jerryxxx88, Author at NSFW story — Page 2 of 4

Frogtied friend (MFF) (MF) (FF) (Bondage) (BDSM) (Anal) (Mdom) (Fsub)

I got a text from a number I didn’t know, from someone that I didn’t know.

_Hi my name is Fernanda and I am a friend of Andrea’s_

_Hi, is there something wrong with her since I saw her last?_

_No I think you might think a lot is right actually! I will meet you at your hotel_

I wait slightly confused at the lobby to my hotel waiting for this mysterious lady, Fernanda, who will bring me to you in whatever state you are in. I patiently wait until I feel a small tap on my shoulder from a small little hourglass figured typically beautiful Mexican girl.

“You must be Jerry. Over 6ft tall, blonde hair and blue eyed, and looking confused. I’m Fernanda” she says.

I admire her soft curved features more closely now that we are up close with each other. Like Andrea you are a small little sexy senorita with a killer smile that would melt metal. You grab my arm and we hop outside to grab a taxi. You bundle we in the back and sit right next to me despite the large car being empty except for the driver. Read more »

Finding my ruby sub series 1: Meeting a cute little redheaded firecracker at the bar (FM) (public) (fiction) (Mdom) (Fsub)

A blast of hot air hits you as you step out onto the patio. Hot July nights like these are your favorite. Dressed in a long summer dress with a completely open back, you relish the ocean breeze on your bare skin. Dodging patrons and servers, you make your way to the bar. It’s been an awful day, hell it’s been an awful *year*, and you need a margarita immediately. You contemplated asking your girlfriends to come out with you tonight before realizing you needed something different. Tequila and music, not aimless chatter. Clambering up the bar stool, you wince at the way your short legs dangle. At 5’2, you’d think you would be used to it. Sighing, you grin at the bartender and order. While you wait you flutter your feet a bit, and scan the pavilion. Subconsciously swaying to the music, you don’t immediately notice the man that has slid in right behind you. Close, very close. You feel a warm finger trace your bare spine and gasp, spinning in your seat. Read more »

Pet slut chronicles 5: Letting you take control of my wife (FF) (FFM) (pics)

I had sent you down to the bar to enjoy a drink and to relax for a little while, while I got the room and other things ready for us. I text you to come up to the room and that I had a surprise for you. You couldn’t think what it could be next after the wild week we have had so far, but were excited to find out. You open the door and walk through the hallway to see that I have tied up and blindfolded my wife with a view to giving over control of her to you while I sit back and watch.

You almost squeal with joy at what you see and come over to give your sir a deep kiss. You give me another passionate kiss and thank me with a soft whisper in my ear as you massage my cock through my pants, before turning around. You begin by crawling onto the bed, kissing up her legs, and can feel her body tremble at your touch. Her breathing turns to gasps as you run your tongue along the inside of her thigh.

“I want you to show my wife a good time!” I say, watching you wiggle your tight little ass in the air. Read more »

Meeting our stoner unicorn in the Dam (FFM)(pics)

We were finally back in Amsterdam, the legal weed heaven for my wife and I and we had the extra excitement of meeting you there as well. The day had finally come when we would finally get to meet you in person. I had begun talking to you online about weed and other nonsense but having seen each other’s profiles, other more interesting conversations started happening. We talked about we had been looking for a third person to add to our bedroom and your sexy self fit the bill exactly. This happy coincidence of all of us stoners ending up in the same place was half by design and half by luck but we were going to make the most of it.

We had dropped off our bags at our hotel and were off to meet you at one of our favourite coffee shops, Hill Street Blues. It wasn’t our first time here, and we knew that we could get nice and high in there with a quiet corner to chat. We see that you have already beaten us to getting there as we enter and I see you gorgeous little self waving back at me from a couch. We picked up a few space cakes and some pre-rolled joints before making our way down to you. You leap up and give us a big hug each, which was a nice surprise and shed some of the awkwardness of our first meeting. After much back and forth online, you and my wife immediately hit it off like you had always known each other as we spark up and start puffing and passing it around. Read more »

Letting you take control for a night (FM)(pics)

You had impressed me with how much of a good little slut you had been for your sir ever since you first started talking online, how gorgeous you [looked across the table from me](https://imgur.com/a/T1bfoDU). I looked you up and down, admiring how you looked in that tight dress linked to my arm.

You get that same excitement seeing me now in the flesh with you as you did when you saw there was a new message or a new story from him. Even thinking about those steamy texting sessions where he controlled your sexual mood and desires. So many times he made you cum from the idea of him but now I make you cum twice as much in the flesh. We had shared so much of our desires with each other with me teaching you how to properly serve your sir like a good little slut.

You loved the orders and following my instructions but now I was asking something more from you. Tonight I was asking you to take control to show me how much of a slut you are on your own. You have to make me cum and want you more than anything. You have to show your sir how much [you want it](https://imgur.com/a/1pcCskW) and how much I need it. Read more »

Our new maid (FM) (pics)

You are let in by my wife with a long trench coat on which was strange enough and you didn’t look like any of the maids or cleaners that we have had previously. For one you are about 30 years younger than every other one we have had up until this point, Two you are stunning with a full face of makeup on, so much so that I give my wife a look with a raised eyebrow, to which she replies with a smirk and a shrug of her shoulders. I know that something is up but I try to play it cool until I can know more.

Then you dropped your trench coat off onto our coat stand and I see what you are wearing or more what you are not wearing. Your tiny little costume is certainly not normal cleaning attire but you strangely walk into the closet to pick up the cleaning products and chat quietly with my wife. You giggle and conspire as I admire your gorgeous body from afar. Your outfit of a bra that barely covers your tasty tiny tits and a skirt that shows off your amazing alabaster white ass every time you turn or bend over. Read more »

Naughty student and the corruptible lecturer (FM) (Part 1)

I was just finishing up correcting some exams when I heard a knock on the door. I wearily said come in wondering who could be looking for me at this hour. You stuck your head around the door with a big smile on your pretty face surrounded by your luscious red lips. I knew I was in trouble when I saw it was you.

You had been progressively wearing more revealing clothes as the semester went by but it was near the end of the college year and summer so I couldn’t say it was all about me with certainty. But you had been trying to catch my eye all semester sitting in the front row with those beautiful blue eyes staring back at me behind your glasses.

I gulp down deep when I see you walk in from behind in a tiny tartan skirt, tight white shirt and matching tartan tie.

“Sit down and tell me what is up Jade” I say trying to sound professional.

“Gladly” you say with a smirk, my resolve melting away. Read more »

Pet slut chronicles 4: Massages and more [FFM] (part 2)

I kneel over my wife’s legs first and bring my large hands down onto her tiny shaking shoulder blades. My touch makes her jump as she is already close to her limit of pleasure. You run your hand along my back turning to scratches and scrapes every time the toys hit you just right and you agonisingly wait for your turn between my knees. You get impatient and start to grab for my engorged cock, trying to release it from my straining pants, but I slap your hand away.

“I like your enthusiasm but no touching yet my lil brat!” I growl as I reach over and grab a pair of cuffs at the side of the bed. I had expected one of them to break the rule of just sitting back and letting me work my magic. I roughly grab your wrists and pull them behind your back, encasing them in the cuffs. You pout at first but are won back onside with a deep kiss and me telling you to wait your turn like a good girl. Your love being praised, even more than being a naughty lil brat, so you obediently wait for your sir’s touch, wanting to please him. Read more »

Pet slut chronicles 4: Massages and more [FFM] (part 1)

After letting me have my dinner date with u/karmaroused we were all back in our hotel room deciding what or who to do next. I felt that my beautiful wife and our lil pet slut both deserved a nice massage. Unfortunately with everything going on this was one of the unfortunate casualties. I decided that both my beautiful girls still deserved one so I got my oils and big hands ready to satisfy you.

I lay you out side by side on our bed with nothing but your skimpy little panties on
I add a lot of oil to my hands and begin to work both your shoulders with one large hand each. I work out the tension and knots both of you have and have you moaning and humming to my touch. The tips of my fingers run along the edge of your spine either side untwisting and rubbing out every inch of it.

I continue to work my way down both of your backs working out the kinks but not those kinks, well not yet. I go back up to your shoulders and neck pressing my thumb from your shoulder up to where your skull meets your neck feeling the tension dissipate. My hands wrap around each of your slender arms lightly pulling them and roughly rubbing from shoulder to elbow and down onto your hands and fingers. Read more »