IceSeraphim, Author at NSFW story

My Journey into Kink (part 7)

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This particular story is long so it will be in 3 parts:

Vincent & I have the house all to ourselves. The kids are at their grandparents and we have no company expected. To really discover our interests we’ve agreed to give ourselves over to play for the entire day. He wakes me around 6:30 and tells me he’s headed downstairs to open the curtains for the day’s adventures and to finger my pussy and get off as much as I can until 7:30. He smiles at my expression “I’ll be back.” Read more »

My Journey into kink (part 6) – Detours

[part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/m02nk0/my_journey_into_kink_part_5/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Vincent reminded me last night that figuring out how to get off using women’s solo porn, wasn’t actually my first experience with kink, specifically exhibitionism. This post is those stories.

The Road Trip:

We’ve been together for a year and his family is headed on a trip to his home town on the west coast where his grandmother still has a cabin. Very excited, I enthusiastically agreed. A prairie girl from a small town, I’ve never seen the ocean.

It’s a long drive through rather steep terrain and I’m afraid of heights so end up hiding in his lap under a blanket, no chance to play though, his younger brother is in the back seat. We reach the coast and board the ferry; another first. Old hat for his family, the find a place to sit for the crossing, while he takes me on a tour of the ship, ending at the aft deck where few people come. Looking over the stern I lean back against him, enjoying the salt spray against my face. I feel his hands begin to ascend my stomach, reaching their favorite hold and cupping my breasts stroking my nipples through my bra. I turn my head to look at him over my shoulder and he captures my lips in a kiss. We spend most of the ride making out like the teenagers we are, before returning to the car for disembarking. Read more »

My Journey into kink (part 3)

See my profile for parts 1 & 2. Also, I should preface these by saying these did not happen the short amount of time implied here.

Sorry this one is a little longer.

Part 3

We’ve talked about fantasies, I’ve told him all the shameful, naughty, wonderful things I’ve thought about home doing to my body. He’s promised to help me explore some of these desires, but won’t tell me which ones.

Vincent kisses me gently, long and slow, the kind of kiss that leaves you weak in the knees. He’s clothed in silk boxers and dark fitting jeans that hug his hips. He’s already undressed me. He turns me to face the long bedroom mirror and pulls my back to rest against his chest. His hands rest on my hips, and his lips graze my shoulder. “Are you ready for a surprise?” He whispers in my ear and I shiver. “You know I love surprises.” I can’t help but wonder what he’s up to, he’s smiling with that damnable smirk again, but I refuse to give him the satisfaction of asking. Read more »

My Journey into Kink (part 2)

See profile for part 1.

My exploration continues, Vincent takes great pleasure in walking in on my baths trying to startle further orgasms, and for a while he has great success. But eventually, I stop being quite so jumpy.

By now I’ve discovered that the bathroom mirror presents exciting opportunities, as does the full length bedroom mirror. Watching my body experience the stages of arousal from start to finish provides extra stimulus.

Standing in front of the mirror fully clothed wearing a tweed skirt and vest, button up white blouse and matching bra and panties, I smile. I’ve always loved the fantasy of naughty teacher, secretary or librarian so my hair is pulled back in a bun. As I run my hands over my body, Vincent enters the room, he’s just returned from offloading the kids at his parents for a much needed date night. My eyes meet his in the mirror as he rests his hands on my hips. He smiles “Do you want to try something fun?”. My eyebrow raises “that depends on what you have in mind”. He moves me to stand in front of the couch below the window and opens the curtains. “don’t move.” Read more »

My Journey into kink (part 1)

First time poster so be gentle.

I’m a 36 year old mom of 2 who’s been married for almost 15 years. The stories on I post here will be a mix of fantasy & reality, I’m new to this whole world of kink and need a place to get the thoughts out to better explore my desires.

Note: there is no cheating implied in these stories, and any rape implications should be interpreted as CNC.

With that said, here is how my story begins:

It started with the bathtub, watching porn while relaxing after a long day of managing work, house and family, watching beautiful women play with their breasts, pinching, tugging, massaging, moaning. A good Catholic school girl, right up until I married my heathen, atheist spouse, I’d never really explored my own body didn’t know how to get off by myself. So I watched as their hands slid down their bodies, watched their fingers circled their clits, parted their lips, watched their labia swell and their juices seep out of their inner most selves. I follow along, mimicking their movements, pausing when something feels particularly good and playing with that touch before going to the next experience. Until finally, I hit on just the right sensation, bringing myself to my first solo orgasm. Read more »