Nudist Camping Part 3 [MF, voyeur, exhibition, anonymous]

Read parts 1 and 2 to catch up first.

I think I might have a problem, then again I might just be normal. Have you ever had a time where you could do nothing but think of sex, cumming, orgasms? So much so that it was a complete distraction to your day? Let me know in the comments.

I was to the point where I just could not do anything. My pussy was so fired up that I could not think of anything else but a hard orgasm. I stumbled around the RV, took Beaux for a walk, opened and closed my laptop about 10 times. I just was beside myself with sexual tension. Yes I had brought it on myself. It was not the first time that I had worked myself up like this. I like to deny myself and tease myself. The longest I have gone since my sexual awakening is three days. Most of it was on the road driving out west. I spent one day almost entirely with a…well that is another story.

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Ancient Egypt (work of fiction)

Hi there I said I wanted to write an Egyptian story… I’m not completely finished but here’s what I have so far. Thank you to everyone for input.

In ancient times (+-2300)BC, during the time of the great pyramid builders there was one particular sect of female priests who served and worshipped the pharaoh.

These priestessess were known as “the abundant ones”, they all had fairly large tits (we’ll get into how shortly).
The abundant ones were known for their fertility rituals.

I’d like to explore how a young novice girl becomes a true priestess and how she becomes an abundant one.

Her name is Shila, she’s a fairly good looking young girl (age is up to you)… She has striking yellow eyes and long dark flowing black hair. She is also a toned young thing with this pale caramel complexion.

At the time of her training for the abundant ones she has a fairly small boob size (c-cup)

Shila was selected from birth by the queen, taken away from her mother who was a servant of the queen, Shila did not know who who father was but she had a striking resemblance to the Pharoah. Shila was raised as a slave to be one of the abundant ones from a young age. It’s all she knew…

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Finally a shot with my sister-in-law

First post ever. I have written about my experiences before but never posted publicly. Not a professional just a guy that has been put in odd situations and taken the shot.

This happened about two years ago, my family and I were visiting my sister-in-law (Jessica) (24) and her boyfriend (Todd) (26) that live in Georgia. Jessica is a real estate agent and Todd is some sort of engineer. They have been together forever yet never tied the knot. I have always had a thing for my sister-in-law. She is about 5’2″ and 160 lbs, dyed blonde hair, freckles, one green eye one blue. She has a round face slightly slanted eyes and fair skin. Oh and I forgot… A big ass and probably a B cup.

Jessica always gets crazy when she drinks and sometimes blacks out. I’ve always had my suspicions about her being faithful to Todd because she loves to party and travel. A year prior to this she vacationed in Jamaica. There were a few pictures I found that looked a little curious. It was her with a few different black guys. Hands were in places they probably shouldn’t have been. This gave me fantasies about her being they secret slut. It also doesn’t help that she is always wearing very provocative clothing, including leggings that you could just about see right through… either no underwear or a floss thong.

Submissive girlfriend for a sexist, abusive guy [MF, humil, sad]

Hi,

I wrote this as a roleplay ad for r/dirtypenpals, but it contains a story that is too long for most people there. Since it is around the size of a mid-short story for the standards here, I will paste it here. I will leave the rest of the ad (which is about roleplaying), but if you just want to read the story, scroll down to the section “Base Story”. It is written in a dry style, with some inlined prompts for the reader and without a lot of detail, as I meant it as a base for roleplaying specific scenes, but it is still self-contained fiction and the ideas in it may still be interesting for some people here.

# Introduction

I would like to roleplay a story about a submissive girlfriend in the sense of accepting sexism and being absolutely devoted to the satisfaction of the man in a selfless way, like an “active doormat”. This means that she is not a horny sub and she doesn’t really expect pleasure or satisfaction for herself, but she does everything out of sheer love and devotion.

My girlfriends sisters boyfriend

I’m straight, but i think a little bi-curious. Ive been with my girlfriend for 3 years, and while she’s very hot, I always check out her younger sister, Erica, when we would go on vacation to the beach,etc. She fills out a bikini so nice, it always gets my blood pumping. Last summer Erica brought her new boyfriend, Mark, and my God. i always knew she was the kind of girl that could find a fit, good looking man, but fuck…hes so sexy. perfect abs, and looks like he could have a nice package in his pants. He def has a nice ass.. i can’t stop fantasizing about him and have to admit, I’ve masturbated and cummed thinking about him a few times. Usually I taste my cum after and imagine I just sucked his cock

My manager is up late working. I wanted to keep him company. (MF)

I cleared my dining table, replacing the dishes with my laptop and my manicure station. I started scrolling through Netflix’s Top 10 movies to look for one to choose as my background noise while I file my nails.

I reached for my cell phone to answer a few text messages. I was about to search for the Instagram icon but I remembered I locked myself out of my social media accounts for the next 6 months. I left it to a trusted friend to change my passwords. I normally consider social media to be a neutral tool that brings people together, but as of recently I haven’t been the best at regulating myself. Lately it has been making me feel more anxious than connected.

“…I hate what steals my solitude without offering me true company.” -Nietzsche

I tapped my nails on the table and looked up at the buzzing fan. I noticed a notification from earlier in the day from a Sr Manager on Teams. “We’re still working on troubleshooting your laptop’s speaker, but in the meantime…your headphones arrived today.” I clicked the ‘thumbs up’ reaction.

“Thanks so much, Ryan!”

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Egg on my Face

Sunday’s are one of my absolute favorite days of the week. When I am with my Owner, I usually can count on a nice leisurely walk, coffee, and sometimes brunch. Naturally, due to circumstances, our routine has been compromised. He was very sweet to me today, buying me coffee and taking me on a relaxing bicycle ride through the neighborhoods while we chatted and indulged each other. We stopped by the local store and grabbed a few things for brunch since we can no longer dine out.

I could feel myself start to get hangry, so I asked him to make me some eggs. We continued chatting a bit, and as he was frying up our breakfast, I looked at him couldn’t resist:

“May I have a kiss?”

“Sure, Kitten.”

We began make out by the stove. He loves rubbing and kneading my ass. I reminded him that I never wear panties under my yoga pants. I really enjoy when he teases me in public and I can feel myself get wet and creamy in public, so I am sure to wear these tight, sometimes a bit sheer, leggings (secretly, I hope someone will notice my sloppy, desperate pussy in the wild). However, I digress.

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Mikey and Mrs. Jones part 2

It was 5 days before Mikey could beg his way back into Ashley’s room. 5 long, interminable days of Ashley’s merciless prick-teasing ways, combined with the rapturous memory of her stepmother’s mouth sucking his cock, that had him going out of his mind with lust. On his own, he had driven past Ashley’s house several times a day, every day, trying to catch a glimpse of the sexy woman who had filled his every waking thought since that glorious act of oral philanthropy.

Well, nearly every waking thought.

He would still dearly love to get into Ashley’s pants. Or her mouth. Inside her shirt? Any goddamn thing beyond getting a hand on her still dressed tit and barely getting in a squeeze before she pushed it away. He had actually gotten his hopes up tonight, when she had allowed him to get his hand underneath her cheerleader sweater. His heart hammered with excitement as his hand ran up the creamy skin of her belly. His fingertips touched her bra, sliding upwards. The feel of her stiff nipple pushing through the stretchy material was almost enough to make him jizz in his pants. Then she had shied away, pushing his hand out, giggling at his frustrated whimper.

Planning to write a story about ancient Egyptians. I’m looking for help on how to start.

I really want to write a story about ancient Egypt.
I really think ancient Egypt is quite hot for an idea to write on…. Problem is I kinda have writers block….

I’m not sure how to go exactly, like I can either write it from the perspective of a priestess or the pharaoh, or maybe a slave building the pyramids.
I don’t know where to take it… Or even start it off.
But I want to incorporate slavery, maybe incest (ancient Egypt was filled with incest in the royal bloodline)..

It’s only natural

She thought of him as she lay naked above her comforter. It all started with an answer to the question, is it ok to touch myself when you’re not here? His answer was clear, concise, and affirmative.

“It’s not only ok, it’s natural.” She started to gentle slide her hand down her abdomen as she remembered their conversation. “The skin is the biggest organ in the body that has millions of neurons so we can experience the coldness of water dripping down us in a shower. The warmth of air when a person breathes down upon our neck. The slight red searing of a nail statching across or back.”

She pressed her bare buttocks back agaisnt the mattress feeling, and loving how the pressure of the fabric felt behind her. She moved her hand downward between her legs. Her palm gently glazed over her pussy while hitting her clitiros, causing her to sigh. She placed her finger tips of from her other hand on her lips. It started increasing her sexual energy as the sensation upon her mouth rose.

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