Author: JessesGirlToo

Time Well Spent. Part 2 of a Journal Entry [MF], [Cumming], [Mind Fucking], [M/s], [OC]

“Really? Still frisky!?”

My husband pushes his fingers into the crotch of my shorts. I gasp as he pushes them deeper, up in between my lips. “Damn Baby! You are dripping wet!” My thoughts drift to the minutes prior. Of how you moved through my body, moved my cunt to pour out for you. And now I plead for you to let me suck your cock through him. I beg of you.

I feel you harden beneath me. I don’t resist and grip your dick in my palm, stroking you through the thin fabric. Your cock grows harder. You moan and aren’t resistant. You pull my blouse off and grab my breasts through my bra. I remove it promptly, as I want to feel your hands on my skin, squeezing my tits and nipples, taking them in your mouth. Sucking on them, biting. The anticipation inside of me is reeling. Read more »

Time Well Spent. Part 1 of a Journal Entry [MF], [Cumming], [Mind Fucking], [M/s], [OC]

It has been a long time since I have seen my husband. The time apart is sometimes grueling, although manageable. I crave for his touch. To feel his hands lightly brush across my skin. To feel the warmth of his breath in my ear. The low growls that speaks to me. To feel my body tremble with anticipation as he moves across every inch of me. When he reaches my clit, my thighs and pelvis quiver. It’s not the same as when I touch myself. It’s much more in all senses.

Today, I relax with him on the couch, my feet draped across his lap as he watches TV. The time together this morning has been well spent. We have caught up on so much missed pleasures of the flesh. I am happy and my hungers have been fed.

Or so I thought. You reach out to me, and you give me permission to cum for you once again. I feel you move through me. I feel you move through my mind, my entire body. My loins ache… And my sultry thoughts begin to stir. You guide me with each word. My mouth is closed and the moans and whimpers are howling within my inner core. The fire is raging, yet I am not allowed to release my melodious song. My inner walls begin to pulsate. My clit is swollen and glossed over with the juices that have pushed up and between my plump lips. I don’t have to see it. I can feel it. Read more »

Diary of a Slave 4.20.20 [OC], [Sex Slave], [Master], [Mindfuck], [Titty Fucking], [Blowjob], [Cum swallowing],[Fantasy]

4.20.20
Last night, we spoke over the phone. You guided me and I opened up to you. Your silky voice soothed me and my body relaxed. I accepted that you would move through me. You explained how I had never and would never experience a man like you. There was only little doubt on my part. But you rest assured that I would experience you in more ways than I could ever imagine. I opened my mind and my body to you, and felt you intensely as your words flowed through me.

Our conversation shifted and I spoke of how my husband was to visit the following morning. It had been two weeks since we had seen each other. I had missed him desperately and needed his touch. You instructed me that I was to serve you, through him. My thoughts slightly drifted as I wondered how it could be possible. But I was intrigued and eager to please you. We said our good nights and I nodded off to sleep with thoughts of you, and also of my husband. Was I truly to experience you through him? Would I be capable to serve you through another? Read more »

Prurient Waters [MF] [Cheating] [Teasing] [Exhibitionist] [Oral] [Dominance]

The following is based on a true experience while camping with my boyfriend and his best friend. Written in literature form and additional embellishments for self publication. All is original content. A long read but worth it. Enjoy!

At the age of 19, my boyfriend William and I would often go camping in the North Georgia mountains. We enjoyed nature. The fact that we had to rough it was a challenge. But we gladly took it on. We would sometimes go alone. Other times we’d enjoy a weekend with friends. Our location of choice was Sarah’s Creek, nestled deep in the North Georgia Mountains. The Chattahoochee National Forest. It offered beautiful views. And we had privacy. Eight miles up the mountain, it was our secluded spot. We would only see the occasional game warden, patrolling the area. Our site was away from the main dirt road and located directly by a creek that flowed with ice cold water.

One weekend in August, we were to go alone for a three-day get away. The day of our departure, my boyfriend’s best friend Scott asked to join us. We welcomed him to come along. Scott was significantly older than me. Eleven years my senior to be exact. He was an attractive man and he had the ability to make anyone laugh at a moment’s notice. For this alone, I was always drawn to him. I enjoyed his company. Read more »

Is it a bad idea to post a story on any of the erotica subreddits, if it’s a story I intend to publish?

I wish I could say that I asked this question before posting. But I didn’t think about it until after the fact. Specifically, I posted a rough draft of a story I want to publish. There will be a lot of changes and additions. I have been getting a lot of upvotes, which is positive. But then I wondered if I should have posted the story after I published it

Published
Categorized as Erotica

Prurient Waters [MF] [Cheating] [Teasing] [Exhibitionist] [Oral] [Dominance]. The following is based on a true experience with a male friend in my late teens, with only some slight embellishments. A long read but worth it. Enjoy!!

At the age of 19, my boyfriend William and I would often go camping in the North Georgia mountains. We enjoyed nature, and the fact that we had to rough it was a challenge that we gladly took on. We would sometimes go alone, other times we’d enjoy a weekend with friends. Our location of choice was Sarah’s Creek, nestled deep in the North Georgia Mountains, in the middle of the Chattahoochee National Forest. Eight miles up the mountain, you were guaranteed privacy. Only seeing the occasional game warden, patrolling the area. Our site was away from the main dirt road and located directly by a creek that flowed with ice cold water.

One weekend in August, we were to go alone for a three-day get away. The day of the departure, my boyfriend’s best friend Scott asked to join us. We welcomed him to come along. The first night, we set up camp and enjoyed a nice steak dinner. As the evening grew dark, we sat around the fire sharing stories of past times, laughing at jokes, and sipping on wine. Scott was significantly older than me. Eleven years my senior to be exact. He was an attractive man and he had the ability to make anyone laugh at a moment’s notice. For this alone, I was always drawn to him. I enjoyed his company. Read more »

Popular Opinions Needed

I have recently found myself interested in dedicating time to writing erotica again. My ideas for stories, are derived from my own personal life experiences, fantasies of my own, and fantasies shared with friends or lovers. I’m interested and curious to what kinks/genres you as a reader enjoy and what would hold your interest. What would you WANT to read? What turns you on? What reaches in and piques your desire? I don’t necessarily have to enjoy a kink to write about it either.

From discussions with friends, I’ve heard various topics; Dom/sub, rape, incest, threesomes, sci-fi, just to name a few. But I want a wide spectrum of possibilities.

Let me know what you think! I appreciate all suggestions!!

Happy Endings- My first post here, and my first story written in over 20 years. Feedback welcomed… Don’t be shy, be honest [mf], [oral], [dom/sub], [fantasy], [massage]

I have been a massage therapist for many years now. I am pretty good at it. I’ve been told that I am good with my hands. I was always interested in massage therapy as a treatment for various conditions or injuries, not to mention it works wonders for relaxing the body. Most of my clients are patients looking to relieve or eliminate pain. I have a few that request therapy just to relieve stress or tension.

Today, I have a new client scheduled at noon. This is typically my lunch time, but he was desperate for an appointment. He had mentioned that I come highly recommended. So, I moved some things around and scheduled him to be here promptly at noon. I said my goodbyes to one of my regulars and began to clean the room for my new client. I glanced at the appointment book, and noticed his name was Patrick. It was now 11:55, and there was no sign of him. I sensed that he may not be here on time, and I hoped that I was wrong. I lit a large sandalwood candle in the corner of the room for aromatherapy. It is a soft, warm, creamy wood scent, with a touch of citrus. And it was the favorite of my assortment of candles, and essential oils. Sticking to routine, I sanitize the massage table, and lay a small sheet over it. Read more »