Pearl_Pelrine, Author at NSFW story

The time I [F]irst got my large clit sucked by another woman.

I still vividly remember the first time someone other than my hubby first saw and sucked my clitoris, being just a few days after my 40th birthday, it was a present I won’t soon forget. I had always been self conscious of my feminine curves, despite my husbands assurance that they were incredibly sexy. What happened that weekend would change how I saw myself and my beautifully big clit forever.

It was about 11:55pm on a hot and sticky Friday night, It had been exactly 175 days since I had been marking the calendar off, my immense excitement holding off my desperate need to sleep. Hubby had given me two prime tickets to the Tea Party Concert the for Valentines Day, he had also booked us two nights at the Marriott Hotel next door. Suffice to say he got an amazing blow job from me that night. We had hoped to make it a dirty weekend slash birthday bash, but something had come up, and hubby was unable to make it. Rather than go alone he suggested that I bring a friend and make it a girls birthday weekend instead. God knows I deserved it. Read more »

How my Art tutor [56F] became my lover [18m] and took my virginity. (m/F) [First Time] [str8]

This is something I haven’t really shared but still fantasise and think about almost every day..

I have always been quite talented when it comes to creativity and spent most of my childhood drawing. Since Pre-school it was noticed, by kindergarten teachers and doctors that I was drawing at a much higher standard than my peers.

When I hit puberty this love of drawing, mixed with teenage hormones, meant that I was often found drawing naked women in inappropriate sexual scenarios. This would lead me to getting into trouble on multiple occasions, by my mother and various teachers.

The pictures were often quite graphic. Like a naked woman bound to an industrial machine that pumped milk from her breasts while fucking her in multiple holes with penis like attachments.

Having grown up in a very Christian household my mother was quite disturbed by my imagination, given the fact I had not been exposed to pornography or ever really seen a naked woman.

She decided to send me to life drawing classes, despite my age, on Wednesday and Sunday nights. In this way it was hoped I would learn how to appreciate the naked body in a more appropriate and artistic manner. Read more »

Home Alone Part 1 – [F/M] A sub gets an unexpected visit from her Master.

It was one of those hot sticky evenings when the heat just gets trapped in the air, the night feels restless and sleep never seems to come. Lights are all off and only the dim blue light of television screens or mobiles phones can be seen glowing in peoples windows. The sound of insects can be heard clearly from open widows and doors that fail to catch a cool breeze. The air hangs thick and the only relief is in front of a fan or under the AC. Clothes and sheets cling to sweaty legs and anything more than lying still creates discomfort.

Under the pale dim light of your phone your body is silhouetted, reclined on your bed, creating an erotic landscape of shadows on the walls of your bedroom. Your knees are high and your legs are open, the rhythmic movement of your hand just visible between them. Your fingers dance over your sensitive folds and play and pull at the hood of your clit. Your fingers visibly glisten in the dim light, your pussy feeling deliciously cool and open under the passing breeze of an oscillating fan. Read more »

Frozen – (MFF) [long][bdsm][humour][threesome][spa][icicle]

January Winter 2021 -Air Canada flight 402 touches down in Montreal at 9:15am. An Uber was due to collect you and meet me at a bar in Mont-Tremblant. You still had no idea what was being planned but your excitement and nervousness were palatable. It was to be our first true meeting.

It wasn’t long before the driver announced your destination and you were standing on the sidewalk in the crisp icy air still wondering if this was a good idea. Swallowing hard with a dry mouth you grabbed the handle of your small case and headed for the warm interior.

The bar was quiet being so early in the morning and you counted three patrons beside a couple of young bartenders. You scanned the room carefully. Unfortunately none of the three patrons was was me, your heart jumped at the sudden thought of being ghosted again, but rationality soon returned and you headed to the bar.

“Can I get you something to drink?” asked one of the young bartenders.

“A Hot Chocolate please” you ask, unsure whether they even sold that at this bar. Read more »