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She’s “hooked” [MF][Non-fiction]

So a bit of backstory: about a month ago my partner and I decided to see what it would be like to try out a “part-time” bdsm relationship. She filled out a questionnaire, telling me what she was, and definitely was not, into. I wrote up a little contract and we’ve done a “scene” once each week. It’s been alot of fun for both of us. Anyway, last night was one of these scenes. Pretty much everything happened just as it was written, with a couple minor interruptions that were left out for the reader’s sake.

To begin a scene she has a short routine that she does before it starts -takes a quick shower, undresses and if I have anything I want her to wear, I put it at the end of the bed. Normally I don’t leave anything for her, but last night I set out a pair of fishnet stockings, the kind with the big holes in them. After she got them on, she sat at the end of the bed and gave me my cue: “I’m ready for you, Sir.” Read more »

An Ordinary Girl – A Choose Your Own Erotica adventure

After extensive play-testing and revisions from reader feedback, part one of my Choose-your-own-Erotica story is complete!

In “An Ordinary Girl” you play the role of a woman in her early 30s who is beginning to explore who she is sexually after being laser-focused on her career for many years. It features over 10 fully detailed sex scenes and a variety of kinks and fetishes to explore, totaling more than 50,000 words! “An Ordinary Girl” will most certainly have something you will enjoy.

Due to its interactive nature, I can not post the entire thing here, but it is currently available for FREE on itch io with a completely optional donation. An excerpt to whet your appetites!

“You hold your breath as everything around you stops. Time and sound seem only a distant memory. You feel Jake’s cock swell within you as you press your finger harder into his ass, just as he thrusts into you. His cock erupts with warm rope after rope of cum, covering you from the inside. As your eyes refocus and your hearing returns, you look back to Fiora who is having an equally good time. Her breathing is quickened as she now jerks Leon’s cock with machine like speed. Their moans build together as he rubs her clit at a ferocious pace.” Read more »

Looking for play-testers/feedback for a Choose Your own Erotica story

Hey sexy Redditors! As the title states, I am looking for some feedback on a Choose Your own Erotica story I am working on. I am hoping to monetize it at some point down the road if responses are good, but primarily I am just writing it for my own enjoyment right now.

As for what you can expect from the story, it is written from a woman’s PoV, and while I think it would certainly be a hot read for men, it has been designed with the idea of having a female reader, though I would certainly welcome all genders!

As for content, it is very much pure, unadulterated smut. This is NOT a romance novel. There is a story, and character development, but it is dispersed between (hopefully) steamy sex scenes. As for the scenes themselves, there are around 11 unique scenes, along with some variations among them. The entire story is just under 60,000 words currently, with over 130 different passages, and this spans the course of only 2 days in the life of the character. As an avid fan of boardgames and RPGs, I have tried to make a story where your choices actually matter, as opposed to just different ways to arrive at the same outcome. Read more »

Ding Dong! (part 3)

This is part 3. Other parts can be found in comments.
**Ding Dong! (continued)**

Months had passed since Mac’s chance encounter with.. *Shit, what was her name?* She never gave her name but he vaguely remembered it printed on the ticket. *It started with a “B.” Belinda? No that couldn’t be it.* “Bella,” he said aloud to himself. He wasn’t convinced that was her name, but she was beautiful, and he found the idea of the Italian language and pizza connection mildly amusing. In the months that followed their sexual romp, he was unable to get her out of his head. He kept watching the delivery tickets, hoping that she would place another order that he could take, but none came. *Maybe she didn’t like the pizza? Maybe this was just a thing that she did? Seducing young delivery men in her home?* That seemed unlikely.

Mac’s thoughts wandered through various parts of the encounter and, as often was the case, he found himself growing stiff. Thankfully he was at home this time and not in the middle of his shift. He hopped up and shut the door to his bedroom; he still lived with his parents but his dad was at work and mother would be watching Netflix upstairs for the foreseeable future. Read more »

Ding Dong! [MF]

This is a repost of a story I wrote earlier. I have since added to it. Links to parts 2 and 3 can be found in the comments.
**Ding Dong!**

Was there anything better in life than that relaxing feeling you get after doing a series of yoga stretches, Becky wondered as she focused intently on her downward dog pose. She loved this pose. Hands and feet planted on the ground, booty pointed to the sky, her sleek black yoga pants stretched to their limits, warmed by that perfect little spot of sun peeking through her back window. Okay, yes I can think of one or two better feelings.. Her mind wandered to an encounter several weeks ago (God, had it been that long?) – she hadn’t been able to forget and nor did she want to. He was cute. Not her normal type. A little taller than her, with short blonde hair parted to the side. A little bit nerdy, but in a cute way. She had been in a similar position that night. It was one of her favorites. She loved to feel a man grab her hips as he penetrated her. Becky found herself rocking her hips involuntarily just thinking about it. She felt a slight flutter between her legs. Well I don’t have anything else to do today, she thought, a sly grin creeping across her face. It was rare that she had a full day to herself anymore. Between work, her online classes, and a social life, her schedule stayed pretty busy. Needless to say, taking time to enjoy her body wasn’t a common occurrence. Read more »

Cock sucking poem [str8]

My wife allowed me to post her poem she wrote for me about sucking cock. Hope you enjoy it as much as I did!

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Licking that first juice that seeps out
I’ll lick it all up, there is no doubt

Going up and down
And licking all around

I suck hard and you let out a moan
I smile to myself as I hear you groan

Sucking harder and faster,
I pick up the pace
Letting the spit flow off of my face

You’re getting close,
I feel your growth swell
When it’s time to go deep, I can always tell

Then you let out a gasp
As your cum hits my throat
I feel satisfied that the dragon was smote

Your body relaxed and the job is done
I know you’ll reciprocate when the time comes

I clean myself up and go to bed
God, I just love giving you head

Strawberry Shortcake goes to a Concert [MF]

This is part two of this story. Part one can be found in the link in the comments.

The grinding gradually intensified, going from a slow, tantalizing stroke to more of an electric slide. Raz removed his jeans, leaving one less layer of clothing separating their erogenous zones. He was wearing a pair of grey cotton shorts. Its band strained against the erection it was trying to contain. The head of Raz’s dark chocolate cock was visible, peeking out above the band, eager to meet its match. And boy, did he find it. Strawberry’s thin panties already left little to the imagination, but now that they were drenched in her own slick wetness, they provided little in the way of a barrier at all.

Raz slid his stiff rod back and forth over her slit, sending a small shudder down her spine with each thrust. He continued in this way until she simply could not take it anymore. She opened her eyes and stared into his, her face fully reddened. She bit her lower lip and nodded at Raz approvingly, clearly ready for more. At long last, he obliged her, slipping her panties off over her white leggings, revealing her delicate flesh, lightly obscured by a thin layer of strawberry blond hair. Read more »

Strawberry Shortcake goes to a Concert [MF] [Part 1]

So, my wife challenged me to write a sexy story involving Strawberry Shortcake… so here is part 1!

It was another beautiful day in Strawberryland. The sun was shining, but not too much. The birds were chirping, but not too loudly. The breeze was blowing, but not too blustery. Strawberry had just woken up. She had hardly slept the night before due to her excitement of what today had in store. She was positively beaming with anticipation, as it wasn’t very often that she would have a chance to see her favorite band, The Grapeful Dead, live in person. Many of her friends disapproved of their music, but Strawberry couldn’t get enough. Maybe it was because they were a little rough around the edges, not at all what she was used to. Their music wasn’t all about rainbows and butterflies, and she appreciated that. It didn’t hurt that their lead singer, Raspberry White, was SUPER cute. Strawberry stared at his poster on her wall. *So dreamy,* she thought. His dark complexion wasn’t something she saw much of in Strawberryland. It made his smile truly sparkle. And those dimples. OH, those dimples. He was slender, but not muscular, and had gorgeous hands. *I bet they are so soft..* Strawberry caught herself daydreaming. Her own hand had begun drifting across her abdomen toward her small, but perky breasts. The sensation wasn’t entirely new to her, but still one that she wasn’t accustomed to. She had only somewhat recently turned 18, which was the age that Strawberrians were deemed “ripe,” but she hadn’t really put much thought toward that. She quickly snapped out of it, a flush of heat shooting across her freckled cheeks, followed by a pang of guilt. *What’s gotten into you Strawberry?!* She quickly turned away and got busy on the tasks that were ahead of her. Read more »

Ding Dong! [MF]

**Ding Dong!** (part 2)

They kissed for several minutes, exploring each others mouths with their tongues, letting go only briefly to get a breath. The pizza man clutched the back of Beckys neck as they took their makeout session down to the loveseat, where she had just finished being ravished. She pushed her head up, breaking the locked lips as she looked down at the man that had just sent her to a blissful euphoria. *He really is attractive,* she mused, as she twirled his soft brown hair around her index finger, her off hand planted in the middle of his chest. She sat there, straddling him, her still recovering pussy now pressed against his chiseled abs. Becky was not one who believed in the whole “love at first sight” nonsense, nor was she feeling “in love,” but she couldn’t help but feel *something* as she stared into the depth of his hazel eyes. Afterall, how could she love someone when she didn’t even know his name? At that thought, she wasn’t even sure she *wanted* to know at this point. Wouldn’t that take away part of the excitement? *Not yet. I don’t need to know his name yet.* Read more »

Ding Dong! [MF]

**Ding Dong!**

*Was there anything better in life than that relaxing feeling you get after doing a series of yoga stretches,* Becky wondered as she focused intently on her downward dog pose. She loved this pose. Hands and feet planted on the ground, booty pointed to the sky, her sleek black yoga pants stretched to their limits, warmed by that perfect little spot of sun peeking through her back window. *Okay, yes I can think of one or two better feelings..* Her mind wandered to an encounter several weeks ago (*God, had it been that long?)* – she hadn’t been able to forget and nor did she want to. He was cute. Not her normal type. A little taller than her, with short blonde hair parted to the side. A little bit nerdy, but in a cute way. She had been in a similar position that night. It was one of her favorites. She loved to feel a man grab her hips as he penetrated her. Becky found herself rocking her hips involuntarily just thinking about it. She felt a slight flutter between her legs. *Well I don’t have anything else to do today,* she thought, a sly grin creeping across her face. It was rare that she had a full day to herself anymore. Between work, her online classes, and a social life, her schedule stayed pretty busy. Needless to say, taking time to enjoy her body wasn’t a common occurrence. Read more »