[F4A] Fancy A Custom Erotic Story? :)

I have always enjoyed being able to illicit certain reactions from men and women with my words. I’ve been tailoring custom stories for my partners for years. I’ve recently begun writing on (reasonable) commission for strangers over the internet and it’s proven itself to be more fulfilling than I had ever expected.

I am happy to indulge your kinks, fetishes, desires, whatever turns you on, I’m thrilled to write. I especially appreciate a challenge :)

The writing examples you’ll find in my post history are mainly recounted stories with a cheeky sense of humor. Playful and lighthearted are my go-to style but I *especially* appreciate when someone can let me twist a story to the dark side. I’m happy to take my time to get to know what makes you drool. Or drip. Ideally both.

Ever story is 100% custom typed for you. Nothing will be pulled from other online sources. I love the opportunity to refine my story telling ability.

Curious? Let’s see what kind of fantasies we can satiate :)

[F] [Teen] [Exh/Voy] Ahh, College Sex.

The new found freedom, the sudden influx of potential partners, the overwhelming social pressure to get your dick wet. It’s a cesspool of lewd behavior.

I grew up in a fairly small town, so small in fact that I spent grade four to high school graduation with the same ~40 kids in my grade. When you grow up with the same group of kids and go through that awkward puberty phase together and then toss in strange middle school drama, the resulting relationships morph into almost borderline incestual bonds. I was also an ugly duckling who thought I *totally* pulled off a Monroe piercing. Needless to say, there weren’t a whole lot of no pants parties in my high school career.

Come university I ditched the tacky piercing, swapped it out for a lip ring (*slightly* less tacky), dyed my hair, lost a bit of weight, and lucked out with my own single occupancy dorm on campus. Go ahead, ask me how long it took me to lose my virginity. Yup, less than a month.

[FM] [Teen] [Age Play] My Love For Older Men And The Reason I Have So Many Cavities

I want to start this off with an “I don’t have daddy issues” disclaimer but let’s be real, you’re not going to believe me even if I did. Probably, *especially not* if I did.

I’ve always loved older men. Sure, it’s natural for the average person to have “crushes” or an insane amount of lust towards someone older, or in a position of power over them. But my love has always been a bit more serious. It didn’t take me long after I lost my virginity to realize that boys my age were exactly that, boys. They were inexperienced, emotionally stunted, and impatient. Three of the worst qualities a sexual partner could have.

At “18” I had just lost my virginity and I was in desperate need of more experience and adventure. I was so turned on by the vast sexual safari that sprawled out in front of me that I wasn’t incredibly concerned about meeting with internet strangers (side note: total blessing that I’ve never been kidnapped or something horrible, *knock on wood*). I had a best friend and sexual confidant whom I told of my random hookups, he’d always know where in town I was heading to meet with these men and he always told me he was only a phone call away. Hell, in his words, “you’re jailbait, have fun while you can” and god *did I ever*.

[Group] [FFF] [Teen] My Spiteful Threesome

It was my first summer out of university and I had a new found confidence. I was 18, I had lost my virginity, had plenty of experience figuring out my sexual preferences, and I was no stranger to the world of online dating. I was walking around with my head held high and this courage that introverted middle school me would have envied.

I moved back to my small town for the summer months. I had a few jobs lined up and most of my friends were returning home as well. I was looking forward to sharing stories and seeing how much everyone had changed in a few months. Most of them had gained a fair bit of weight (woo freshman 15!), all of the couples had broken up and I was quite surprised at all the attention that was suddenly getting directed my way. Sure, I’d lost a bit of weight, I also dyed my hair as close to bleach blonde bimbo as you can get, and my new lip ring was a conversation starter to say the least. But wow, coming home to people being floored with what they saw in front of their eyes really reinforced that confident demeanor and poise.

[F] [Group] [Exh/Voy] Tonight, Class, We’re Covering the Basics

Oh Tinder. You generational-changing, reality blurring, mind altering little shit of an app, you. If it’s good for one thing though, you can guarantee it’ll land you with some memorable stories!

Thankfully, I’ve only spend a month of my time swiping faces left and right. It was March of this year and I was fresh out of a two year long relationship. Sexual deviant acts aside I bumped into a friend of a friend from university. A university we had attended four time zones away. Small world, hey? Naturally we decided to hang out and catch up. We quickly connected the dots and we realized that he and my ex had gone to the same high school together. A high school that was halfway around the world. Super small world, hey? The catch, however, was that due to their culture and relationship, I became immediately off limits. He wouldn’t even consider letting a hug linger for too long. Ahh well, we were both at funny points in our lives and we enjoyed each other’s company.