I Make You My Own [F for M] [Handcuffs] [Female Dom]

Waves crash on the beach shore. The sun is setting, and an array of colors shoot across the sky. Sand covers the bottoms of our feet as we side side-by-side on a striped towel, watching the vast ocean in front of us.

I put my hand over yours and give you a smile, which you return. I look around the beach—aside from us, there’s nobody. Even the trees that line the dune behind us seem to be looking away.

I swirl my wine and bring it to my lips, emptying the last of it, before setting down the glass on the ground. You take the queue and do the same. I trace my fingers up your lovely arms, all the way to your cheek. I lean forward and plant a kiss on your lips.

We kiss softly at first, keeping our hands tame—but as the sun disappears below the horizon and the sky darkens, the switch flips.

I take off your glasses and set them to the side. My hand goes to your thigh as I kiss you hard, savoring the taste of your mouth. I pull your head towards mine, wrapping my legs around your body, now sitting on your lap.

My Friend Caught me having my First Orgasm PART 2 [Nonfiction]

“Mind if I show you what I mean?”

The words hit me like a train, and I’m not sure if I’m hearing them correctly—but the look on Bianca’s face tells me I did. I smile with shaky lips.

“You’re cute when you get flustered,” she says.

Without thinking, I lean forward and kiss her. She makes a noise and pulls away, wide-eyed.

I turn my head away. “I—I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to—”

“It’s all good,” Bianca assures, “just didn’t expect that from you, Julie.”

I look toward her again hesitantly, and she holds my cheeks in her hands.

“Let’s try that again.” She pulls me in and our lips meet. This time, I can fully taste them—they taste like strawberries. My heart beats like hummingbird wings as she leans over me, and I can’t believe it’s really happening.

“This won’t change anything, will it?” I say in between kisses. “I don’t want things to be weird.”

“I won’t let things get weird if you don’t.” She pulls my head toward hers, and I moan into her lips.

Licked, Fucked, and Dripped [Lesbian] [Wax play, wax body] [Strapon]

Viola picked up Sera and sat her on the table and leaned forward to kiss her. Sera’s fingers tangled themselves in Viola’s black hair, pulling her closer. Viola pulled at the strings of Sera’s shirt, undoing it a single movement.

The kiss became more intense as clothes continued to come off. Finally, Viola pulled off her bra, and the two were completely nude. Viola pushed Sera down on the table, playing with her breasts as she leaned over to kiss her. Her mouth moved down—kissing her chin, then her neck until she reached Sera’s nipples.

She licked and sucked roughly, covering Sera’s mouth with one hand and squeezing her thigh with the other. Sera rubbed Viola’s wax back and let out a content sigh as Viola’s fingers moved around.

Finally, they traced their way to Sera’s pussy and tickled the clit. Sera laughed, but it soon turned into a moan as Viola’s fingers worked their magic. She inserted one finger, then a second, smirking at Sera’s quickening breaths. She rubbed her clit with her thumb as she pumped her fingers in and out, twisting and curling them for maximum pleasure.

My Friend Caught me having my First Orgasm [NonFiction]

I enter my dorm and shut the door behind me. I sigh as I set my bag on a table—it had been a long day, and I need to wind down. I sit down on a chair and turn on the TV, looking for something good to put on. I switch through the channels, bored, until I hit one called “Extasy”. Curious, I let the image load, and I’m met with the scene of a young couple fucking, moaning loudly. I scramble to hit mute, not wanting my neighbors to hear, but my mind immediately started wandering.

I’ve never had a serious relationship, and I’ve never been into masturbation—I’ve tried it a few times, but every time, I got bored and just stopped. But I can’t ignore all of the praise my friends gave it, and for some reason, it feels right to try it again after such a long day. So, hesitantly, I pull off my jeans and set the TV to a low volume.

An Enchanting Eventing – 2nd person, M for F [Teen]

I pull you in and kiss you hard. I run my fingers through your hair and hold you close to me. My lips are soft against yours. I push against you as the ceiling fan spins slowly above us. The gentle hum of the cicadas outside fade away as my thoughts drift to you and you alone. The feeling of your body pressed against mine, the sound of your breaths, the touch of your hands on my back. I pull away for a moment to take off my shirt and toss it to the side. I giggle when I catch your eyes on my cleavage. I picked out my favorite bra for this occasion, but it won’t be here for long. My hands go to your hips, and I raise your shirt up so you can take it off. I kiss you again as your hand fumbles at my bra clasp. You unclip it, and I let it fall to the floor. I pull you close again, and our bare chests push against each other. You hold my hip with one hand and stroke my silky, hazel-brown hair with your other. I take off my round glasses and set them aside as you guide me to your bed.

Friends with Many Benefits [2nd person] [M for F] [Choking] [Anal] [Begging]

I hasten to clean up my room and neaten up my bed. I look at myself in the mirror, trying not to think too hard about what’s to come. I head back to my room and sit on the edge of my bed, my hands held in my lap. My whole body is shaking, but I’m so excited.

The doorbell rings, and I practically jump out of my skin. I run downstairs and open the door. You’re on my doorstep, smiling at me. You’re wearing a grey skirt and a light blue shirt. I look down at my pajama pants and white shirt, and you laugh. You step inside and I close the door behind you. We stand behind the door, looking at each other in silence. I turn my gaze to the floor, not sure what to say. You hold out your hand, and I smile and take it. You pull me in close.

“You okay?” you ask.

“Mhm.”

“You’re shaking.”

“Sorry. Yeah, I’m okay.”

“You sure you want to…?”

I nod quickly. “I’m nervous, but I want… you.”