Alone in my bedroom, my mind wanders, and it always comes back to you. What I want you to do to me, what you’d feel like on top of me. Whether you’re in your bedroom dreaming of me, stroking yourself. Whether the thought of me is making you hard like the thought of you is making me wet.
I dream about us meeting. We bump into each other at a coffee shop, and you stop me.
“It’s you!” You declare excitedly.
“And it’s you! What are you doing here?”
“I’m in town for work. I was going to reach out to you. Come back to my hotel room?”
I bite my lip like I have to think about it. Like we’re not already half undressed in my head.
“Okay!”
In the elevator, my pussy is throbbing with excitement. I can’t believe this is finally happening, after all my fantasizing. I can’t believe you’re here.
Your hand is on my lower back as you explain the work you’re doing in town, but my mind is focused on the sensation, barely registering your words.
“Cool,” is all I can muster.
“What have you been up to?” You ask.
With words still failing me, I answer by kissing you and wrapping my arms around your neck. Your hands find my sides and pull me in, and we kiss passionately, deeply, like we can’t get enough of each other.
You spin us around, pressing my back into the wall and kissing down my neck, heat rising in my body. It takes everything in me not to rip all my clothes off right there in the elevator, and I can tell you’re feeling the same way.
“We’re almost at my room,” you whisper in my ear, reading my mind.
“I need you,” I whimper in response.
We tumble out of the elevator at your floor and practically run to your room. The door isn’t even closed behind us when you throw me against the wall and start kissing me again, but this time your hands get to work getting me out of my clothes.
“You wanted this, didn’t you, dirty girl?” You ask when you feel how wet I am for you.
“Yes,” I breathe.
“Have you been fantasizing about me?” You ask, your fingers spreading me open.
“Yes!”
Your pointer and ring fingers spread my lips while your middle finger caresses my aching clit, and an animalistic moan escapes my lips.
“Does that feel good, babygirl?”
“Oh my god,” I moan, gripping the muscles of your arms.
My hips buck into your fingers as you pleasure me, grinding and rocking. My moans grow louder and more breathy and your fingers move faster against my swollen clit.
You touch me like you’ve done this a thousand times before, like you know exactly how to extract the most pleasure possible, the most guttural moans. My eyes roll back in my head.
“I’m going to cum!”
Every muscle in my body tenses as a wave of warm, gooey ecstasy washes over me. I cry out and moan, nails digging into you, and start to fall to the floor but you catch me with your free hand and guide me down slowly.
Now we’re on the floor and you’re still touching me while you take out your dick.
“Do you want me inside you, babygirl?”
Still trembling, I nod vigorously.
With my head thrown back, I feel the tip of your cock against my entrance, gently and slowly pushing inside while your fingers continue to work me. I’m in heaven.
You slowly enter me, making me feel fuller and fuller until I’m not sure I can take anymore. You’re completely inside me, and it feels incredible. I start to buck my hips against you but you stop me.
“No no, I’m in control here. You just hold on and enjoy,” You growl.
I almost cum just hearing you say it.
“Yes, sir,” I breathe with a smirk.
Your hands grip me by my shoulders and you plant a gentle kiss on my forehead just before you begin to fuck me so hard I see stars. I moan a “yes” that reverberates through my body, making all of these magical sensations even better.
“Good girl,” your dark voice says in my ear, and I lose it.
Your cock rhythmically pumping into me and your fingers still dancing on my clit combine to form the most exquisite sensation I’ve ever felt. If God herself could occupy my pussy and show me exactly what every beautiful nerve ending could do, it would feel something like this. I moan and scream and scratch and grab you, no longer in control of my body as it’s rocked by divine pleasure.
“That’s it, babygirl, cum for me,” your voice drips slow and hot, bringing on another wave of ecstasy. It feels like I’m getting fucked by your words and I love it.
Suddenly you pull out and finish all over my tits and tummy, covering me in your cum.
“Fuck that’s hot. Can I take a picture so I can relive this over and over?”
I nod, rubbing it all over my tits and smiling for you as you snap some photos and a little video.
You hand me a towel and then scoop me up, laying me down in bed with you. We drift off to sleep together, our bodies recovering before we ravage each other again.
But this was all a fantasy.
I’m still here alone in my bed, imagining what you’d feel like. For the zillionth time tonight, I click on my vibrator and press it against my clit until my legs tremble and I have to hold back screams.
Maybe one day I’ll get to play out my fantasy in real life. Until then, I’ll just touch myself and think of you.
Author: lunargoddesslessi
Meeting Milo, my online dom [FM] [mdom] [femsub]
Walking into my favorite, cozy little lounge off of the strip, I’m aware that this could end very badly for me. There’s always a risk when meeting someone off of the internet, no matter the connection you have with them. But meeting Milo in person doesn’t feel like a choice I’ve made, it feels like fate. It feels like meeting him is something my ancestors put into motion generations ago.
So, here I am, wearing my favorite little black dress, relaxing on a red velvet couch, trying not to look nervous. I’m not wearing anything underneath my dress, as instructed. It feels like everyone around me knows my little secret, and knows what I’m doing here. I am equal parts terrified and aroused.
Soon after I get settled and order a drink, I see him come in. He finds me quickly, and the way his face brightens when he sees me gives me butterflies. We hug, and he sits down next to me with his arm around me. Milo has a confidence that is disarming, not arrogant. He’s one of those people that really makes you feel seen when you’re with him. Like you’re his sole focus.
Seduced an older family friend on vacation: Part 4 [FM]
I took my time getting ready before meeting Alex. I did my hair and makeup, and put on the sexiest bra and panties I had. Looking at my reflection, I felt like a different woman than the one who got to the resort just a few days ago. I had a confidence that can only come from being fucked well.
The walk from my room to the bar was a bit far, so I left my room early and took my time. I knew this point in my life was significant, and I was doing my best to let it really sink in. As I passed through hallways and lobbies and common areas, I noticed men looking at me, and I wondered if they saw what I saw in the mirror. The dad of a family of four was so obviously staring, his wife smacked him in the arm. I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t just a little bit thrilling.
It felt strange to order a drink at the bar. At home, I wasn’t legally allowed to drink yet, though I had been since I was 13 or 14. No one else was there, so I got lost in my thoughts, taking in my surroundings. When Alex put his hand on my back, it startled me.
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Seduced an older family friend on vacation: Part 3 [FM]
Just wanted to say a quick thanks for all of the comments, messages, and custom erotica orders! It’s been a huge turn on getting these sexy memories out, and knowing it turns some of you on too is just incredibly hot.
Also, I’m getting a little carried away with the details, trying to remember dialogue, etc. So, some of it is sort of paraphrased or embellished a little, but the story itself is true.
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The next day, I had a super long spa appointment. After a full-body scrub and a facial, I walked out feeling like a new woman. My skin was slippery smooth and slick with oil and whatever other products the spa tech layered on me. I texted my family that I’d be resting all day and headed back to my room.
Seduced an older family friend on vacation: Part 2 [MF]
The morning after our initial encounter, I went right back to my routine of trying to seduce Alex. I took my time applying my sunscreen right in front of his lounge chair at the beach, really rubbing it in and being as overtly sexual as I could without catching our families’ attention. I wasn’t sure he was even watching me since he had dark sunglasses on, but when I squirted some on my chest, he grabbed a folded up towel and placed it in his lap.
Feeling bold, I pushed his legs aside and sat on the end of his chair. I handed him the bottle and asked if he would put some on my back. As his hands were all over me, he whispered in my ear.
“I’m going to rip your clothes off the minute we’re alone tonight.”
I wanted to ride him right there on the beach. Instead, I went for a swim to cool off, and laid out in the lounge chair next to his, dripping wet, to let the sun dry me off.
Solo play while writing erotica + a FWB encounter [masturbation] [FM]
Recently my best friend gifted me two nights in a fancy room at the Cosmopolitan to go and recharge by myself. I’d put off scheduling it for a while, but then I got an order for a custom erotica that takes place on the strip! It felt like the universe was telling me to go enjoy, so I did.
As soon as I got to my room, I stripped naked and put on a short silk robe I brought with me. I took in my surroundings – a huge, plush bed, big velvet chair and floor to ceiling windows. The bathroom was dark and sensual, complete with a rain shower head, my favorite. I was really excited to shower but I was starving so I ordered room service first.
As I was waiting, I read over the custom erotica commissions I planned to work on. I wrote down some ideas and notes to revisit later, and let my customers know I’d be starting their pieces tonight. As is always the case, I was already kind of turned on reading about their fantasies. When the room service was delivered, I jumped, I was so engrossed in what I was doing.
Seduced an older family friend on vacation [FM]
This happened when I was 19, but recently I was reminded of it and thought it would be hot to write it out.
My family and I went on vacation to an all-inclusive resort in Bermuda with some family friends. I’d always had a crush on their oldest son (I’ll call him Alex) who was 26, but figured he’d never be interested in me because of the age difference. Of course, that didn’t stop me from trying to catch his attention.
I wore the tiniest bikinis I could find while I stretched out on lounge chairs and played volleyball. I ate ice cream like I was auditioning for a porno, “accidentally” dripping it on my chest. I definitely got some looks from other guys but Alex seemed oblivious. He even ignored the little sexual innuendo jokes I’d sprinkle into conversation. I was starting to get a bit of a complex.
On our third night there, we were all playing cards and it was getting late. Everyone kind of slowly dispersed, going to sleep one by one until it was just me and Alex left. I expected him to call it a night too, but he stayed.
I [F] touched myself while writing erotica for a customer [masturbation]
So, I’m new to the whole selling used panties and erotica thing, and to be honest it’s been a huge confidence boost. The filthy comments and messages I get telling me what they love about my body and what they’d do to me…well, they turn me on.
Recently a customer ordered used panties (pink lace boy shorts that go way up my ass) and an accompanying erotica, and I was super excited to work on them. I put on the panties while I wrote for him, and sat at my desk with nothing else on, and the blinds open just enough to make it feel risky. He requested that I write a story about the two of us meeting in a nightclub and going back to his place to fuck. Sounds super hot! I start typing, describing how I met him, how he put his hands on me in the dark club and how my body reacted. Just a few paragraphs in and I’m soaked. I just wanted to go lay in bed and touch myself, but I’m on a schedule. I don’t want to disappoint my customer.
I can’t stop touching myself. [F] [masturbation]
It’s been a long day. A workout before work, then a rough day at work, then cooking, cleaning, and laundry. It felt like it might never end, like I’d be stuck in my sweaty, dirty clothes forever. When I finally relax and peel off my clothes, I let out a big sigh. The air against my skin feels heavenly.
As good as it feels to get naked, I know it’s going to feel even better to step under my rain shower head and let it drench me.
I turn the handle and hot water runs over my bare skin, riding my curves all the way down to my feet. My breasts, now wet and slippery, bounce and jiggle with every movement. The water streams over my erect nipples, tickling and teasing them like my lover’s tongue. A tingling spreads between my legs, begging for my attention.
Arousal overwhelms me, and I can’t keep my hands off of myself. I play with my soaked tits and pinch my hard nipples. Leaning against a wall, I spread my legs and enjoy the water pouring on my body. My fingers find my slit, spreading my lips and sliding a finger between them. The water hitting my most sensitive area makes me gasp, aching for more.