hey people. Basically, I fucking love having my nipples rubbed but it’s so hard to find any ethical porn or erotica out there that isn’t male-centric.
I was wondering if someone would accept the challenge and write me an erotica about getting my nipples rubbed? I squirm all over and it’s kind of an amazing torture just from getting them spat on and rubbed (without tongue even) and like to think of it as some kind of torture because it goes straight to my clit.
It’s fucking crazy and it turns me on so much.
do your worst reddit.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jprarc/erotica_request_f
No promises , but i will try if i feel like it later.Might take some time even if chose to.
Edit : Just so we are clear, can it be a girl/girl story or do you prefer the characters straight ?
Hey. I would like to give it a try. Have a look at this piece I have written, and let me know if you would like something in that line…
https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jfj8f7/the_lady_of_the_deep_a_sensual_fantasy_erotic/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share
Do you want it tailored to yourself or just something in general to read?
I can take a crack at this!
I will write a story too for this.
I’d never described myself as an ass or a boobs person. I was just a person. That also liked sex. The dichotomy never existed to me because it never existed to me. What I *did* know was that when I saw them across the room I felt the heat intensify. Their tits through their shirt were LOOKING at me. Not only looking but pointing, laughing. I needed to quell them. I made eye contact with them, and directed my gaze to the coatroom. I fondled for my cigarettes as they snuck up behind me.
“Hey! wanna catch a smoke?” I bristled. Hardened. “No.” I brushed past them and walked outside to sit on the balcony.
I was looking down at my phone when they arrived, pushing their bosom in my face.
“I know what you want, Mariposa.” They said.
“No, you have no fucking idea what I want.” I replied as I unbuttoned their shirt.
They let me. They helped me undo their bra. My mouth instinctively cupped their nipple, and I let my tongue run softly, slowly, smoothly across the little raises of their areola. When I felt their muscles clench, I puckered my mouth around their nipple and sucked. I sucked like it was my own nipple, I licked it slowly, with the tip of my tongue, around and around until they came. And I did it again and again and again. I never even looked at their pants.
I left them on that bench and went inside to retrieve my coat.