Author: MizUnderstood2136

I Think I Missed You (MF) (Masturbation) (Public-ish Sex)

Second story <3

I stood in front of the mirror, buckling the wide black belt around my waist. I smoothed the white dress, wondering at what had possessed me to buy it in the first place. I went and sat on the bed, slipping my feet into my black suede pumps. My phone whistled at me.

LordOfMine – Meeting is running a little long. Sorry, I’ll be up soon. Don’t leave without me!

I sighed.

Me – Fiiine. I guess I can wait. Good thing there’s no reservations there. I think I miss you already ;)

I threw the phone on to the bed and flopped back, heaving another sigh.

I was only here for him. Because he had asked me to come, and it was beautiful here. And I had missed him. And from his greeting last night, he had missed me too. I idly scratched at my chest above the low collar of the dress.

Last night he hadn’t even waited until we were back in the hotel room, he had pressed me up against the elevator wall, his hands beneath my shirt and his mouth ravaging mine. It was heady, this being needed and wanted. Read more »

Feeling A Little Buzzed (MF)

My first post here! I write a lot of smutty fanfic on Archive Of Our Own for a few different game fandoms, and am in the process of writing a Reverse Harem Urban Fantasy/Erotica trilogy. It’s been suggested by several humans I know well, to share the smutty words here :-*

I sat in the chair at the restaurant, body awash in goosebumps. I wore the long dress he has asked me to wear, and the special panties that held the bane of my existence at the moment. He had come home a few hours ago with a box in his hands and a wicked glint in his dark eyes. 

Earlier That Evening

“I have an idea.” He said it with a hint of a smile, taking my hand and leading me to the bedroom. He reached into the closet and pulled out the long royal teal sundress. “You should wear this, and your silver sandals. Oh and these,” after reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small bag. Inside were black lace panties with a little pocket. 

“What did you do?” I asked. He laughed softly. 

“I won the bet. Remember?” Read more »