Une nuit de passion brute [MF] [SoftDom]

The heavy pine door swings shut with a heavy thud behind us, as I grab you by your wrist and spin your light frame against the wall. My left hand goes instinctively to your throat, holding you against the cold wall. Your eyes flash and you try and push towards me to allow our lips and tongues meet again, teasing and playing with each other as they were outside as we struggled to get the door unlocked.

My grip is firm and dominant and I trace my right hand down the curve of your body. Brushing over your breast, pausing to give your already hard nipple a twist through the fabric of your dress. My hand slowly caresses down your tight stomach and the outside of your thigh till it finds the hem of your dress. My rough fingers dragging against your skin as I pull your dress upwards revealing you.

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First time doing anything like this. Any advice is welcome, hope yall enjoy

Make me yours.

Tell me when to touch you, where and how.

Tell me in detail what you want me to do
And then watch me do it.

Tell me what you want to do to me
And watch me melt.

Whisper it in my ear, your voice a low grumble,
While I stumble over what words to say.

Leave a trail of soft bites from my neck to my chest
As you continue to tease by doing nothing and everything at once.

Make me tell you what I want.
Make me beg.

Then tell me louder.
Do all the things that drive me insane
Then put a hand over my mouth and tell me not to make a sound.
Put your hands in my hair and take it slow,

Then put one on my neck as you go harder, rougher, faster.
Tell me we’re not stopping until I’m done.
But never give me the chance.

Make me incomprehensible.

Make me a mess.

Make me yours.

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Animalistic Lust. [mf] [outdoor] [bj]

This is my first ever attempt at an erotica. If the tags in brackets are wrong or not enough please tell me.

Let me know if you enjoy. I could write more.

This flirting has been going on for a while now, it got sexier a while ago, we’ve moved onto nudes now and orgasm videos, have we crossed a line? Yes. Do either of us regret it? No.

There’s something animalistic there. I can keep a secret if you can. Nobody knows,. Nobody gets hurt.

You cant even stand in front of me now without getting rock hard. I can see you jeans strain against your cock. I tease you with my eyes and accidentally brush against your Thigh. I know how bad you want me. You’ve always got what you want and so have I, but who is gonna make the move?

I know you wank to me in work. I know you’ve tried to save it up for me, you know your huge loads make me desperate to fuck you, but you cant. I make sure my hips swing a little more when I walk, I’m always in front of you walking and on the stairs so you can imagine how much my thicc ass would jiggle if you could just bend me over. My tops are more low cut so you can imagine blowing your load over my hard sensitive pierced nipples… I know you’ve thought about licking them haven’t you.

Gone for far too long [mf] [PIV] [oral]

This is my first real try at erotica besides sexting, and I’m quite happy with it! This was written for my partner, I have been out of town for about a week, and she was texting me about missing me, and I thought this could be a fun and sexy way to build some tension before I get back home after about a ten hour drive. As such, it is written in the second person, directly to her. So, here goes:

Just imagine for me.

You’re lying on the couch, smooth legs wrapped up in my soft yellow blanket. I knock on the door, and you open it for me, and we don’t even shut it before we’re wrapped up in each other’s arms. My fingers tangle through your hair, and one arm pulls you to me at your waist.

The first kisses are soft, but they quickly build to a passionate heat. I open my eyes only enough to lead us to the couch, and I pull you into my lap. I kiss you, urgently, my hands exploring your skin. You giggle, and I grin, shifting my kisses from your mouth to down your neck, and your laugh turns into a soft moan. I glance up at your face, and I can see your eyelashes fluttering. You’re absolutely glowing.

Holly’s sexual frustration leads to secret orgasm during college test

Holly was a 19 year old freshman just finishing up her first year of college. She lived in the dorms and had loved all the friends and fun of being on her own. The beautiful brunette had a cute and innocent face, c cup breasts, and a great ass that always popped and made the boys look her way. For the last few weeks she had been talking to and slowly dating a guy she met at a party. His name was Corey and he was tall and handsome and a freshman too. They had hung out in each other’s dorm rooms a couple times and gone out to dinner once. They had kissed a few times but couldn’t do much else. Holly wanted to take things slow and they both had roommates so they had limited privacy anyways. Thursday night though Corey’s roommate was gone working on a school project so holly came over. She wore black leggings that made her ass look delicious and a tight v neck red shirt that allowed for ample cleavage. She wanted to look good for Corey.

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The lawn

She had a service handle her landscaping. Being single & working left her little time for socializing, let alone domestic chores. Usually they came during the week but for the last few weeks, someone had been coming on the weekend. It was mildly annoying but the guys that did the work were young & usually shirtless. That made up for any inconvenience.

This particular weekend, she was feeling “randy”. She put on a snug tank top & shorts sans panties. She took her drink out to the porch, to the swing in the shade. Thinking she was out of view of the men, she propped her legs up, allowing the breeze to waft up her loose shorts.

As the work seemed to be winding down, she noticed one of the guys had been working in the bed adjacent to the porch for some time. She asked if she could get him anything, he replied no but asked if she minded if he cleaned up a bit before he left. She gave him directions to the upstairs bath.

Reclaiming Her [mf][chastity][cuckolding]

By AsianHotWifesCuck

Originally Posted at:
https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/porn-favorites/erotic-stories/#post-469

Note: This story contains scenes of consensual chastity, humiliation, and cuckolding. Please be certain these genres appeal to you before reading further or leaving comments.

She flew back home to me after a five-day work retreat in Las Vegas. She told me it was a team building trip that her boss at the trucking company wanted all of the managers to attend. She was in charge of the company sales and marketing division, almost all of the other regional managers were men. While we were apart, she was unable to call or text me, her husband. She warned me that might happen since it was an electronics-free, team-building retreat for her work. Any outside phone calls were for emergencies only. I wondered if she missed me as much as I missed her, or was she kept too distracted by work to think of me?

You catch up with a childhood friend [m4f], [mf], [oral], [bondage], [dom/sub]

Tonight was about tension
We both knew
We both felt it

Tension in the texts in the previous week. 
Tension in the pictures of work and mirror selfies. 
Tension in the planning and organizing 
Tension in you climbing the stairs to my house. 
Tension in my opening of the door.
Tenison in that first embrace. 

I tried my best to ease it a touch. I had music playing when you stepped in the kitchen, funk filled rhythms pouring from the stereo. I took your drink order, cold caffeine but boozed. I pretended not to notice you marveling over my odd abode. It’s best taken in slowly at first. I mixed up an iced latte with some maple cream liqueur, finished with cinnamon and sugar. I slid it to you at the counter and our hands grazed for a moment. You looked in my eyes and wavered at the focus you found there. You had my full attention.

Tension.

I walked you around the house and explained what I could. I absent mindedly touched your arm or lower back to get your attention, enjoying the jolt I saw flow from my touch up your spine. As you remarked at how cool and weird it all is I remind you that this is just the first of 3 floors. To the basement we went.

First Crack (pun intended) at Anal Erotica

This is Chapter 16 in an ongoing series I’ve published on literotica. Posting here for feedback and in an attempt to find more readers. Thanks in advicance for any criticisms or praise in response to my first foray into writing anal play.

Edit: Because typos. And writing is rewriting.

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The ding-ding of the 6:03am tram, in conjunction with a sweeper truck, stirred Grady to mumble and roll over in sleep. His cheek welcomed the refreshing cool of the pillow while his body made gentle contact with feminine warmth.

Annika was sleeping sprawled on her stomach, pillow punched and gathered beneath her ear, blankets riding low over her hips. She was a hot sleeper, breath low and heavy. Grady easily matched his breathing with hers.

Half lucid, he stroked a hand up and down her back, warm palm meeting morning fresh skin, drifting in that comfortable ‘in between’ amid sleep and dreams. Eyelids flickering with growing wakefulness, he moved his hand moved down to push the blankets away and he caressed the flesh of her buttocks.

Shadowed lilac light broke gently through curtains that weren’t drawn the night before.

A Good Day for Jean

They wanted superwoman. They wanted her to be able to juggle twenty things at once and still be the gracious, self-controlled executive that everyone wanted to see. Jean cursed them under her breath, but the drive that was in her, urged her to rise to the challenge. Pushing aside the feeling of pressure, she started to organize. Organization was her forte. She had always had an analytical ability to detach herself from a situation and look at it merely as a problem with a definite solution. This was going to work out, but she needed to make some calls. First, was to her personal trainer.

“Tony, this is Jean. Yeah, hey. I know I’ve been too busy this week to do anything other than my morning treadmill at home. I need to clear my head, so I was wondering if you could come here and train me at the company gym. Yeah, I know its pitiful, but I can’t get out today and I really need a workout to help me think. Look nobody ever uses it so there won’t be any problem waiting for a turn at the equipment. OK, thanks Tony, your are a gem. Its in the basement, I’ll clear you to go down there, just give them your name at security. OK, how about now? OK, I’ll see you in 15. Bye.”