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Sex and Submission - By Candlelight

It was hard, bent over, and with the room washed in dim candlelight, to keep track of how many there were. At least four, she thought.

The fingers in her pussy pistoned as other hands loosened the tight laces of the corseted cat suit she wore. It laced down the back, down both sides, down the front. The leggings, laced together at the crotch, had already been pulled apart to reveal her pussy and ass, spilling out of the black polyvinyl. Fingers pushed into her cunt, her asshole. She felt air on her slightly sweaty skin as the flesh of her back was revealed between the laces.

Someone licked her back, and she gasped. The skin had been covered for so long, was sensitive, yearning. She shifted, squirming on the fingers that pierced her, wanting more, but the wrist-cuffs holding her bent over the ottoman held firm.

One of the other women stood beside her, a candle in hand, and she had just a moment to draw a breath in anticipation before the patter of hot wax dripped across her back, between the lacings. A few drops warmed her even through the bodysuit, but the ones that fell on naked flesh burned. She cried out, arching. The fingers inside her didn’t relent. Someone pulled the leggings further down, fully exposing her bottom below the corset’s black edge.

More wax spattered down her spine, dripped under the corset in burning trails. She cried out, squirmed, gasped. The fingers slipped out of her, leaving her frustrated, close. A cock replaced them… her master’s? Someone else’s?

She couldn’t turn her head to see. Now one of the other slaves had her collar and was holding her for him as he mounted. No, not her master. This man was bigger. His cock was almost painful, it was so large, and only her wetness saved her from pain as he thrust into her, hard.

It was how she liked to be used. She felt herself gathering, squirming, close to cumming. She couldn’t even speak now, though, because someone had their fingers in her mouth, fingers that tasted of her. More wax splashed across her ass, a burning thread of droplets like the welt of a cane.

She arched, twisting. The cock inside her pistoned steadily in and out. Nails raked the cool wax from her flesh, more replaced it in a burning barrage of hot drops. Some dripped into the crevice of her ass, burning.

She came, came with him using her hard, driving into her at a runner’s pace. His grasping hands scraped most of the cold wax from her flesh, crumbling it from her backside. The tender flesh screamed with pain even as she screamed in pleasure, still twitching around him.

When his time came, he pulled out and spurted across her ass, and the heat of it was like burning candle wax on the tender, punished flesh of her bottom. She felt it running down. Someone offered her a taste on their fingers.

She bowed her head and accepted.

~Alexandra Rose~

Sex and Submission

She only stands 5 foot 1 inch tall, weighs 98 pounds, has a small firm ass, a pair of tits about the size of a tennis ball cut in half and a sweet tight pussy. This combined with her green eyes and long brunette hair makes her look like a little china doll.

The only out of size part on her firm petite body is her enormous clit, when she stands in front of me naked and has her slender legs slightly spread, her clit is so huge that it is more visible then her pussy lips.

I can make her cum by just rubbing her clit while he has clothes on. It is so sensitive that she says her juices flow just walking around campus sometimes, her panties or shorts will caress her huge clit and she has to be careful controlling her sensitive eruptions in public. She even wears a female pad all the time just so that she doesn’t soak the crotch of her clothes.

My sweet petite babe loves to be on top during our fantastic fucking. She absolutely wants to control all the action and I’m more then pleased to let her. When she rides my hard cock her tight pussy contracts in fabulous muscle spasms that literally milks the cum from deep inside me.

She loves to play all during our sex and she always drives me nuts as she spins around on top of me. She can go from facing me to having her back to me in a split second; she literally spins like a top.

When her firm little body goes into her orgasmic explosions she cums so hard she acts like she is experiencing some sort of seizure. Her body shakes, her eyes roll back in their sockets and her pussy contracts wildly.

Petite pussy is the preference of this guy!

Larry

Terri was a cute cheerleader that I knew in college. She was a slender brunette with green eyes and a constant smile. I was not on the football team so I thought she wouldn’t be interested in me. I went to all the games just so I could watch her jump around in her sexy cheerleader uniform. Most of the cheerleaders would wear shorts underneath their short skirts but all she wore was her white panties.

I finally worked up the nerve to ask her out in our sophomore year. To my surprise, she accepted my offer and we set up a date. I took her to see a movie and then to a restaurant. It was odd to see Terri out of her cheerleader uniform and in a nice dress. I behaved like a gentleman should on his first date and was delighted when she accepted an offer for a second date.

Our second date was much like our first one but didn’t end like it. She invited me inside her small apartment and told me to get comfortable while she slipped into something more comfortable. I sat down on her sofa and waited. Terri walked back into the living room wearing her cheerleader uniform. She did a few moves for me and I was able to see plenty of her white panties.

“I knew that you came to the games just to look at my panties,” the brunette said. “Now you can look at them close up.”

She lifted her short skirt while I kneeled before her. I had fantasized about being close to the cute cheerleader’s panties hundreds of time but never thought I would actually be able to do so. I put my hands on the side of the white panties to make sure that they were real. She giggled as I sniffed the crotch.

I planted small kisses on the cute cheerleader’s panties. My penis grew hard in my pants but I ignored it. My focus was on the white panties before me. Terri giggled some more until I began licking the crotch of her panties. She began moaning which made me lick her covered crotch even faster.

The fabric grew wet with my saliva and her womanly juices. My tongue pushed the crotch between her puffy pussy lips. I could feel her swollen clitoris beneath the wet fabric. She grabbed a handful of my hair as she climaxed.

We then went into the bedroom for a nice and long fuck. Terri gave me her white panties before I went home the next morning. I still have the cute cheerleader’s panties as a reminder of that night.

~JTB~

I watched as they kissed passionately and then as he guided her back to my bed. She pulled off her nightie, exposing her large tits, and knelt in front of him. The only thing she had on was her tiny panties.

She eagerly slurped his huge, throbbing member into her mouth. She quickly bobbed her head up and down his long, rigid shaft. I could see her cheeks hollow in as she sucked on his cock.

He held her head tightly, I watched her bob her head, her tits pressed against his thighs, and realized that she was a sexy girl. She obviously knew what she was doing to him. Her body was shapely, and very pleasing.

Suddenly, he tightened his grip on her head. A moan escaped his lips.

“I’m cumming!” he cried as I watched her swallow furiously.

She held his cock deep in her mouth, and swallowed as fast as she could, but some of his spunk still dribbled out of her mouth. When he relaxed, she gave his cock a quick suck, making sure she got all of his cum out, licked his cock, and stood up.

She slipped her panties off and kicked them into the corner before lying on my bed. Spreading her legs, she sighed, “Eat me, baby. I’m so fucking horny! Lick my cunt!!”

He had bragged to me about eating out her cunt. It was something I knew he dearly loved to do, and something he said she enjoyed, too. Apparently, he hadn’t lied about it. He instantly dove between her thighs and began his oral ministrations on her.

I watched her hold his head firmly on her cunt. She moaned loudly, which I’d heard her do when I knew they were fucking before. Thrusting her hips up and down on my bed, she ground her pussy on his face. Her tits were firm, and ripe, sitting on top of her chest with very little sagging.

Her eyes locked on mine.

My cock was hard and throbbing.

She licked her lips.

I suddenly realized we hadn’t been naked in front of each other in probably a dozen years, and here we were, her getting ready to fuck my best friend, with me watching. It struck me as weird.

Suddenly, the absurdity of watching my best friend fuck my sister struck me.

I glanced at them once more before I turned and left.

Larry Vee

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Bound To Him - Sex and Submission

Rope bound her arms behind her back, each of her hands meeting the opposite elbow. Another length formed an elaborate cage around her body, squeezing and lifting both breasts, and extending down in a lattice that culminated in two lengths vanishing between her thighs. Whenever she moved, the rope either spread her pussy, or pinched at the lips, teasing and torturing.

So she tried not to move.

That wasn’t easy. She was kneeling, and her Master stood before her, holding his cock in his hand. She had to suck it, no hands, and he wasn’t making it easy. She had to lean forward to do it, tipping her balance so that all she had to hold her up was him. It forced his cock down her throat, and she choked each time. Still he made her do it.

She dove again; taking him in as far as she could, right to the back of her throat. It choked her, but she loved the feeling of being full of him, and if she pleased him like this, he’d take her and he’d fuck her, as a reward.

She managed most of it, only the last inch or so defying her. He didn’t say a word, damn him, didn’t even give her a moan or a sigh to let her know she was doing well, and so when he yanked her up she wasn’t sure if she should be excited or scared.

He shoved her over the table, her bound breasts digging painfully against it, nudged her legs apart with his foot. She wobbled on the heels of her boots a little, spread her legs. To the rings attached to the ankle of each boot he attached a spreader bar, so that she couldn’t close her legs, and then he came around the table, hitched a leash to her collar, fed it through a ring on the side of the play table, and latched it tight.

She could hardly move at all. He loosed the knots that held the rope between her thighs, shoved his cock into her.

Immobile, all she could do was take the thrusting of his cock, unable to control speed or depth, just accepting what he gave her, trusting that he’d work her up to the edge of orgasm if he wanted her there. She fought to keep from demanding more, bit her lips and tongue until they were sore. His hands caressed her naked ass, and she felt his pleasure then, in the tenderness with which he stroked her. She had pleased him!

Her orgasm broke over her when he reached around, rubbed her clit, whispering encouragement into her ear. She bucked back as well as she could, panting and breathless, and then felt him come inside her, scalding hot, twitching.

The orgasm’s last aftershocks faded as he slid from her, but she still glowed within. Her greatest pleasure was in serving, in having served well. She was, in every sense of the words, bound to him, forever. He was her Master. She was owned.

~Alexandra Rose~

Sex and Submission

Blondie’s name fit her for she had long flowing blonde hair that went down to the middle of her back. Her eyes were blue and her skin was deeply tanned thanks to the tanning booth that she purchased several years ago. She knew that she could have any man she wanted and she proved it by having as many lovers in a week than most women had in a lifetime. Her favorite lover was a big black man named Buddy.

He was built like a quarterback and he used to be one in high school. The dark-skinned man had kept his body in great condition the ten years since then. He met Blondie while they were both in college and he became one of her few lovers that she kept as a steady. Buddy enjoyed having sex with the leggy blonde and he would do anything to be with her.

Blondie would call the big black man when she wanted to ride a monster cock. Their most recent sex session was the weekend before Columbus Day in early October. She called the big black man to see if he was available for a fuck. He showed up at her apartment thirty minutes later.

The door barely closed before they were in each other’s arms. The leggy blonde’s luscious lips met his and they kissed like long lost lovers. He pushed his tongue into her hungry mouth and she sucked it eagerly. Their fingers unfastened buttons, snaps and zippers before their lips parted.

They stripped off their clothes before Blondie kneeled before the big black man. She planted kisses on his swelling member before wrapping her luscious lips around the head. The leggy blonde knew she could never engulf his entire twelve inch erect cock but she at least made the effort to try.

When her jaw started ached from trying to deep throat Buddy’s big black cock, she knew that he was more than ready for the main course. She pulled him down to the floor with her and straddled him. The leggy blonde teased his swollen shaft by rubbing her bald beaver up and down the length of it.

Blondie’s pussy lips swelled and she grew wetter with each pass over his monster cock. She couldn’t stand the anticipation any longer and mounted him slowly. Buddy’s big black cock filled her bald beaver as she impaled herself on him. She had to stop sliding her bald beaver down his monster cock a few times but she finally managed to take him deep inside.

The leggy blonde began swaying her hips as her vaginal muscles tightly squeezed his twelve inch cock. She climaxed but still rode him hard until he exploded inside her. They kissed before she dismounted him.

~JTB~

Interracial Passion

Tom, Jeff and I were the only gay gamers in Kansas that we knew of. We played every game we could get our hands on no matter including board games, pen and pencil roleplaying games or video games. I still remember the first time that one of our gaming sessions turned into a gay threesome.

I had just received a new roleplaying game as a gift for my twenty-first birthday. Tom suggested we play the game at his place for he was the only one that had his own apartment.

We played the game for a few hours before I made a joke about their characters might be gay lovers. Jeff then asked each of us if we ever had any gay thoughts. Each of us confessed that we thought about each other sexually.

There was an awkward moment of silence. The three of us could have been mistaken for brothers since each of us had dark brown hair. The three of us were all tall and lean but only I was the only one who had longer hair.

I was also the more adventurous of our little trio. I stood up from the kitchen table that we were sitting around and began stripping. Tom and Jeff looked at me and then at each other. When I took off my briefs, Jeff shrugged and stood up to strip as well. Tom just watched as we embraced and kissed.

I had never kissed another man before then and I never had much experience kissing women either. I had always dreamed of kissing Jeff and I cherished the moment. My penis grew hard as we kissed and I could feel Jeff’s cock enlarging against my thigh as well.

We broke off our kiss to find Tom naked and holding a box of lubricated condoms. He asked who was going to be the middle man. I volunteered since I was the youngest of the trio and recently had my birthday.

Each of us grabbed a condom and put them on. Tom sat on the large comfortable couch and I lowered myself down on his swollen shaft. His condom-covered cock filled my anal cavity and I was glad that it was not larger. I had finger fucked my asshole when I masturbated alone but Tom’s cock felt so much better.

Jeff then lowered himself on my cock and I thought for sure that the couch was going to collapse as we fucked. I reached around and jerked off Jeff. He exploded first before I and Tom did. That was the night that the gay gamers were born and we have been having gay threesomes ever since.

Bryan

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The brunette woman that walked into the arts and craft store was the most beautiful woman that I had ever seen. I forgot all about the paint brushes that I was looking at and followed her to the section with various statues. The tall and slender woman was searching for something specific when the sales clerk approached her.

“Can I help you?” the slightly plump asked.

“Yes,” the beauty replied. “My name is Cassandra and I’m looking for a gargoyle.”

“I’m sorry but we do not stock such monstrous statues.”

She looked disappointed and turned to leave the arts and craft store. I made my way towards her and politely introduced myself as Timothy.

“I couldn’t help but overhear that you are looking for a gargoyle,” I said. “I happen to make gargoyles as a hobby. Perhaps I could make one for you.”

“That would be nice,” she said with a slight smile. “None of the stores around here seem to stock any gargoyles.”

“I know and that’s because they think that gargoyles come to life at night and wreck their stores. You will be surprised at how superstitious the natives are.”

“Aren’t you from around here?” she asked.

“Not originally,” I replied. “I settled here a few years ago when I learned about the local quarry mine that still produces granite. I make my gargoyles out of the local granite.”

“I would love to see them.”

I drove us to my house and I could not believe my luck in finding such a beautiful woman interested in gargoyles. I led her to my workshop and my finished works of art. I had granite gargoyles as small as six inches to as large as six feet. She admired each of them before we settled on what she was looking for.

A thunder storm broke out before we finished the details and I invited her to have supper with me. She accepted and I fixed us steaks. I found her request of wanting the steak bloody rather odd but didn’t dwell on it for long. She didn’t touch the hot cross rolls at all.

The storm grew worse and we talked on the large comfortable couch in the living room. Cassandra made the first move and pressed her lips on mine. Her lips tasted like the cherry wine that she was drinking. Our lips parted and the beautiful brunette stood up.

“Make love to me in your workshop,” she said.

We went to my workshop before we undressed each other. I felt a little creeped out with all the cold eyes of the granite gargoyles peering at us. Cassandra pulled me down to the cold concrete floor and kissed me once again. Her hands stroke my manhood as it grew harder. Her lips left mine and traveled down my chest. She kissed my purple glan and my manhood grew to full attention.

I moaned as she wrapped her moist mouth around my swollen glan. She sucked my manhood slowly until it was completely covered in her saliva. She stopped sucking and then straddled me.

I felt her womanhood engulf my manhood like a sleeve. She lowered herself down until she was completely impaled on my hard seven inch penis.

I reached up and cupped her small breasts. Her nipples grew hard and she began to moan. I closed my eyes as she began to ride my manhood for all it was worth.

I felt something scratch my chest a few moments later. I opened my eyes and noticed that the brunette was no longer beautiful. In her place was a creature with gray skin and red eyes. Her hands and feet were transformed into talons. The index finger on her right hand was dripping with blood. I noticed a long scratch was bleeding on my chest.

I knew in that instant she was a sexy succubus, which was a demon that seduces men. I also knew that I was not dreaming for her cold vagina was still wrapped tightly around my manhood.

“Do not resist me,” the creature said as she unfolded a pair of bat-like wings on her back.

The bat-like wings of the sexy succubus began to flap as her entire body began to shake. She let out a wail as she climaxed. I could not keep myself from exploding deep inside her vagina. She climbed off me after every drop of my seed was spilled inside of her.

She has rode me every night since then and I am only halfway done with the gargoyle that she wanted made. Neither of us is in a hurry to see it completed.

Jamdin

My friend recently asked me how to keep women satisfied in the bedroom. We were both in our mid-thirties and still bachelors. I told him that he needed to start eating a creampie. He gave me the oddest look and I had to explain to him what I meant.

“A creampie is when a man shoots his load in a pussy,” I started. “Eating a creampie is when someone licks the semen out.”

“And women like that?” he asked.

“Most of them do especially if you can make them climax. The process is like a messy version of cunninglingus and you better enjoy the taste of your semen and pussy juice.”

“When did you learn about eating a creampie.”

“I learned the process when I was a senior in college.”

I then began to tell him about Gina, a girl that I was dating at the time. She was a leggy blonde with small breasts and the darkest blue eyes that I have ever seen. I met her in my English Literature class and we hit it off pretty well. We started out being study partners and then we moved our lessons to the bedroom.

I always wore a condom when we had sex mostly because I didn’t want to end up a father too soon. One day, she told me that she wanted me to go bareback. I did because I knew she was on birth control pills. She rode my cock like she never had before. The feeling was more intense but I was surprised when she didn’t dismount when I told her that I was going to explode.

I shot my semen deep inside her tight vagina. I was expecting her to dismount and clean herself up. Instead, she dismounted and positioned her dripping pussy over my face.

“Eat my creampie,” she commanded.

I had licked the blonde’s pussy before but that was always as a means of foreplay. I began licking my semen that was oozing out of her hairless pink slit. I had tasted my own seed when I masturbated but this time it was mixed with her pussy juice. The taste made me hungry for more so I began licking her pussy in earnest. I swallowed every drop that I could and I noticed that she was more turned on than before.

Gina moaned as I finally wrapped my lips around her swollen clit. I sucked her little bundle of nerves and she climaxed a few minutes later.

“And you have been eating creampies ever since?” my friend asked.

“Oh, yes,” I replied. “Gina made me so good at it that I’m known as the Creampie Champ.”

My friend later told me that tried eating a creampie and his girlfriend was more satisfied.

~JTB~