Author: scarletteerotica

The Moonlit Cellar pt. 1: a Voyeur [bi m] is surprised to find a couple [Bi M & Str8 f] enjoying bondage in a cellar in the forest; then they discover him. (Potential novella?) LONG post

My breath caught in my throat, hearing the moans. I had been walking through the forest to clear my thoughts–I had been so horney all week!–yet it seemed I had just passed from horney to delirium. My shaft strained against my jeans.

I was so sex-starved that I was hearing the soft whimpers of a woman making love, out here in the middle of a forest. By myself.

My extended family came to visit and were staying in my house. I hadn’t been able to jerk off at all, with all of them buzzing around.

This seemed as good of a place as any. No one was around. I unzipped my pants and pulled my semi-boner through the slit of my boxers. Precum wet the tip.

I slid my thumb over the sensitive head. Then, I heard it again. Someone getting fucked. It was clearer this time–more distinct. A woman sighing “oh god, oh god” over and over again.

I stroked my hard cock. Delusion or not, I was going to get off on this. Read more »

Baby and the Stranger [Bi] [Les] [bdsm] [cuck] [Fdom] — My master (M) watches while his Lesbian (F) friend dominates me (f).

I twiddled my nipples, the way some people do with their thumbs. They were erect, buzzing with the anticipation I felt in waiting here, fully nude for the date my master set up for me. He was a cuckold of a Dom and he loved watching me get railed before ravishing me himself.

I didn’t know what he would look like. I didn’t care either. My breasts rose and fell with each excited breath I took. My blindfold was secure against my eyes, though the light from the lone candle on my bedside table flickered at the edges.

I pinched both of my nips as hard as I could. The electric sensation jolted down my spine, right into my pussy. I moaned.

“Oh, naughty, girl!” my master cooed, closing the bedroom door. I felt the gust brush my cheek. “You think you can touch those tits without us?” He grabbed my chin between his thumb and forefinger. Firm and demanding of attention.

I melted into his touch. He slid his thumb into my mouth. I sucked it, obedient. He withdrew it after a moment. I tried to move with him, to prolong his touch. He chuckled at me. Read more »