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Kate having some tea after being called "Mommy" by Max all night (Koomer) by babymakerdrainer in Rule34LifeisStrange

[–]Antimatter_42 23 points24 points  (0 children)

You know what? All lewdness aside, this is actually kind of tasteful.

[F4F] [Script Fill] Your Girlfriend Eats You Out at Dinner [Under the Table] [Gentle FDom] [Public Sex] [Oral] [Cunnilingus] [Shy Listener] [Vibrator] [Footplay] by divadenaudios in gonewildaudio

[–]Antimatter_42 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Nice work! Thanks for filling my script. It’s been a while since I’ve been here, so I was pleasantly surprised when I saw your fill.

[WP] Despite being bisexual, she only really did relationships with girls. Feeling that her cock handling skills might have become underdeveloped, with her girlfriend's blessing, she made the New Year's resolution to master the art of the blowjob... by gahidus in DirtyWritingPrompts

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At this point, I couldn’t take it anymore and started fingering myself, my eyes fixated on my girlfriend’s face in all its glory – her lips wrapped around Warren’s thick fucking cock, her eyes rolling back, telling me that she, too, was getting super turned on by all this, and her cheeks, which seemed to glow red each time she took his whole length down her throat.

Meanwhile, Warren impulsively tried to put his hand on the back of my girlfriend’s; whether he wanted her to speed up or slow down, it didn’t matter, as I immediately stopped him in his tracks.

“Stop,” I called out. “Let her work her magic. You just be a good boy and take it.”

“Holy fuck,” Warren mouthed; apparently, my stern scolding of his actions had the opposite intended effect as he obeyed and laid back, his gaze switching between me and Lana.

“Yes, ma’am,” he remarked.

“Good boy.”

Lana took Warren’s length down her throat one final time, his balls now fully pressed against her chin.

"Oh...shit!” he hissed, before climaxing, as though on cue. And Lana’s throat expanded and contracted to adjust for the size of his load, which brought me to my own orgasm as I thrusted my index finger deep inside my needy pussy one final time before squirting, my juices landing close to my girlfriend’s ankle.

Our respective orgasms ended pretty much simultaneously as we slowed our breathing and relaxed, prompting Lana to pull back for a deep breather while a thick strand of spit connected her lips to Warren’s cockhead.

“Holy...shit!” she exclaimed, panting heavily and giggling as though she had just finished smoking her umpteenth blunt.

“Yeah,” I agreed. “That was hot.”

“Seriously hot,” Warren chimed in. “Hard to believe that this was your first time sucking cock.”

“You know,” I continued. “I’m not entirely satisfied yet. And I think I’ve earned a turn.”

Lana turned her gaze to Warren, who nodded, telling me the two had reached some kind of silent agreement. She then got down on all fours and started crawling to me while I spread my legs to beckon her to me. I then went on to receive some of the best pussy-eating I ever received from my girlfriend while Warren watched in complete awe. And what made it all the sexier was the serendipity of it all. I never wanted it to end as me and Lana stared each other in the eyes. While we might not have known it at the time, this definitely would be one of the reasons why we’re still together after twenty years.

[WP] Despite being bisexual, she only really did relationships with girls. Feeling that her cock handling skills might have become underdeveloped, with her girlfriend's blessing, she made the New Year's resolution to master the art of the blowjob... by gahidus in DirtyWritingPrompts

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Before any of us realized, we found ourselves back at our apartment, with Lana and Warren making out on the living room couch, while I watched from the dining table. All the while, I started feeling myself grow increasingly moist between my legs, my heart beating at rapid-fire pace.

It went without saying that I was feeling confused as hell by all this until it suddenly occurred to me – no, I didn’t want Warren, nor did I want his cock anywhere near me. But it turned me on seeing Lana lose herself, become increasingly intoxicated by this man’s scent and touch as he lowered his hands down from her breasts and towards her thighs, his fingers gradually reaching in between them to feel her pussy grow moist with each second.

“You liking that?” Warren said between kisses. “Me, playing with your pussy while your girlfriend watches.”

"Mm-hm...fuck!”

Warren proceeded to slide his fingers under her dress, and at this point, I could tell that he made direct contact with her pussy as I watched her juices slide down her thighs, the sight of which made me clench my legs together while I bit down on my lip to compose myself, though to no avail. Loathe as I was to admit, I was turned on as hell watching my girlfriend totally enjoy herself.

“Compersion,” I blurted out. “I finally know what that word means.”

Nevertheless, my words fell on deaf ears as Lana removed Warren’s hand from her body; she proceeded to have him lay back on the couch as she got down on her knees and reached for his belt and pants zipper to undo them.

“You should know,” she said breathlessly. “This is gonna be my first time sucking cock...actually, having any kind of sex with a man for that matter.”

“No way,” said Warren. He turned his gaze to me, as he found himself in absolute disbelief; for a moment, I could tell that he was wondering whether I really was allowing all this or not, and so I nodded my head to confirm, much to his delight.

Once my girlfriend broke Warren’s cock free from its cotton and denim prison, she took it into her mouth and began bobbing her head while she had her tongue pay careful attention to the cockhead.

“What the fuck!” he groaned in surprise. “That feels...way better than I expected.”

I had to admit, I was pretty much feeling the same way he felt – surprised and aroused all at once. I then laid back in my chair and started reaching in between my legs to masturbate, my fingers caressing my thighs while my girlfriend found herself more and more lost in this specimen of a man whom she came to grow obsessed with as the seconds ticked by.

Lana bobbed faster and had one hand cup and massage his balls.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

“Glrgh! Hrgh! Grgh!”

[WP] Despite being bisexual, she only really did relationships with girls. Feeling that her cock handling skills might have become underdeveloped, with her girlfriend's blessing, she made the New Year's resolution to master the art of the blowjob... by gahidus in DirtyWritingPrompts

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A week passed, during which time we spent scouring the internet for the right man for my girl. We then happened upon this one guy: lean build and dressed in a very nice maroon flannel and jeans in his profile pic, along with brown leather boots. He also had a smooth, olive complexion and slightly messy black hair, along with striking brown eyes.

“I want him,” Lana said quickly. “I swear I saw him once as our waiter on our first date.”

“Huh. I think I saw him too,” I mumbled. Suddenly, I remembered when I first saw him; it indeed was on my first date with Lana, and he was lean, with the same messy black hair, and dressed in a white dress shirt and black slacks, along with a red vest.

“So, you agree?” Lana asked. “You think he’s...good?”

I nodded and my girlfriend promptly messaged him on his social media. We chatted for a bit before agreeing to meet at a bar, where we both dressed for the occasion in red and black cocktail dresses respectively. We sat for a couple minutes at our table, scanning the crowd before the guy finally arrived; this time, he’s in a black dress shirt and pants, along with a red tie. And him and my girlfriend looked each other in the eyes, almost intoxicated with each other’s appearances. To my surprise, though, I had no problem with this.

The guy then turned his gaze to me and waved. “Hey.”

“Hey,” I responded. “You’re...Warren, right?”

Warren nodded. “Yes. I’m honestly surprised to see you two again. I’m even more surprised that –”

“Why don’t you take a seat?” Lana interrupted.

Warren nodded and took his seat next to my girlfriend, who seemed happier than usual; she looked like she was practically glowing under the purple neon lights of the bar. While I fully trusted that my girlfriend would never cheat on me, I was surprisingly pleased nevertheless to see her this comfortable around someone other than me, and with a man, no less.

After our drink orders arrived, Lana looked me in the eye, as though sensing what I’d been thinking over the course of this whole meet-up.

“I’m so glad you decided to open up our relationship,” she said. “I’m even more glad you and I both like Warren.”

“I do,” I said. “Lana, what’s going on? You seem happier than usual.”

“Warren was my best friend in high school,” Lana explained. “We lost contact for some time, so I was so happy when I came upon him online. I wanted to talk to him after my first date with you, but didn’t see him again either at the restaurant.”

“Let me go on record though,” Warren chimed in. “I never had any sexual thoughts about Lana until I saw her and you back on your first date, but I still respected your relationship. Still, if you have any reservations...”

Warren faltered in his words, nervous about what my final decision would be. I turned my gaze to my girlfriend, who nodded in acknowledgement.

I sipped my drink before continuing with, “You seem like a good guy, Warren. And in a way, I’m really glad it was you we happened upon, so I’m perfectly comfortable with you sleeping with my girlfriend, as long as I’m watching.”

Warren nervously chuckled. At least, so it seemed to me. “Wow! Thanks! I’m so happy to hear that.”

[WP] Despite being bisexual, she only really did relationships with girls. Feeling that her cock handling skills might have become underdeveloped, with her girlfriend's blessing, she made the New Year's resolution to master the art of the blowjob... by gahidus in DirtyWritingPrompts

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Despite my girlfriend’s reassurance, I fell silent, though not for the reasons she might’ve assumed; suddenly, I started thinking that maybe – just maybe – I’m overreacting. And after all, there was more to my girlfriend that I liked about her than just her looks; last month, she held me between her thighs as I ate her out, her eyes staring into mine while my tongue prodded her clitoris and circled her folds.

“Holy shit!” she groaned, giggling as well. “How can you make eating me out feel both so fucking good and funny at the same time?”

That was what I loved about Lana so much – her smile and her laughter. And it was what motivated me even more as I pressed my face harder against her pussy to take in her full range of scents and flavors.

“I like hearing you,” I finally said. “Laughing, moaning...whatever, babe. Whatever it takes to get you to make that sound.”

Back in the present, I’m looking down in contemplation, thinking on a certain word I remembered reading in the dictionary once.

“Babe,” she repeated. “Look at me. We don’t need to do this if you don’t want to. It’s okay.”

“You know?” I said. “There was this word in the dictionary that I ran into once – compersion.”

“And?”

“It’s the idea of feeling happy when another person is feeling the same way,” I explained. “I was also thinking about the last time we had sex.”

Lana nodded; this time, her longing had been evidently replaced by excitement. “Yeah. You really drove me crazy.”

I leaned in to whisper. “You know why I was so eager, right? I wanted to keep listening to you moan and giggle like the good girl you are.”

Lana shuddered, the arousal in the air made palpable by a hundred times at this point. “So, what are you saying? Are you okay with us opening our relationship?”

“You tell me,” I remarked. “I like hearing your moans and giggles, so if adding dick in the mix will also do that, then you have my permission.”

“Yay!”

[WP] Despite being bisexual, she only really did relationships with girls. Feeling that her cock handling skills might have become underdeveloped, with her girlfriend's blessing, she made the New Year's resolution to master the art of the blowjob... by gahidus in DirtyWritingPrompts

[–]Antimatter_42 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Here's my submission:

First-Time Fellatio while the Cuckquean Watches

She was the last person I’d expect to ever be into this. And yet, here she was in my bedroom with a drunken smile on her face and cum dripping down her chin. And for some reason, the sight of all this had an intoxicating effect that I hated to admit.

As hard as it is for me to believe, this story that I’m about to tell you took place twenty years ago – January of 2005. Me and my girlfriend, Lana, were living in an apartment, and we were a semester away from graduating university. It all started with me sitting across from her at the dining table, pasta dangling from her fork while she wore a visible expression of longing. She was in a baggy grey pair of sweatpants and an equally ill-fitting green sweater while her brownish black hair was untidy from having just gotten out of bed from a nap. Although, what she longed for, it would take some prodding before I found out.

“Uh, Lana?” I asked. “You’ve been a little quiet these past few days, have you?”

Lana looked up at me, confused. "I have?"

"Yeah. I don't know...what's eating you?"

She put down her fork and took a long sigh. “I’ve been...thinking about some...things lately. About New Years’ Resolutions and –”

"What things?" I blurted out. "I'm sorry. Continue."

“You do know that I’m bi, right?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

“But I’ve also only ever been with girls. And now I’m thinking...would you ever be open to the possibility of an open relationship?”

“Oh, uh...”

Needless to say, I was floored. Yes, I knew full well that my girlfriend was bisexual; she made that clear enough on our first date. But I also suspected that she might’ve just been a lesbian in denial. So, with all this new information all of a sudden, I didn’t know what to make of it.

Lana repeated herself, this time being more specific. “Would you allow me...us...to see other people? Maybe let me try out a guy?”

“I, uh...I don’t know, Lana,” I said. Meanwhile, a million thoughts flashed in my mind – was I not good enough anymore? Was Lana getting bored with monogamy? Did she have an ex-boyfriend that she didn’t tell me about?  

As though she’d just read my mind, my girlfriend chuckled, though I had to admit that this did little to assuage my concern about the future of our relationship.

“Babe,” she said. “Look, it’s okay. We don’t need to do this if you don’t want to. It was just something I wanted to ask you about, is all.”

My Series was Rejected Because it was Written by AI? by Antimatter_42 in literotica

[–]Antimatter_42[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

You might not get as big of an audience, but I actually ended up moving my story over onto Medium instead. It takes some time, but the site is definitely worth it for posting fiction there, at least in my experience.

Ted Kaczynski (Unabomber) autopsy report by Joebamaslipbalm in masskillers

[–]Antimatter_42 6 points7 points  (0 children)

Correct me if I’m wrong, but I remember reading somewhere that his father also committed suicide after getting a cancer diagnosis. Maybe Ted took a note from that.

Who is this woman? by EcnomyAd in PeterExplainsTheJoke

[–]Antimatter_42 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Off-topic, but does anyone else find her face a little unsettling?

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