Bound for Adventure

His basement was larger than I expected, nicely appointed and bathing in a warm, golden incandescent light. My feet graced the polished concrete floor as he guided me to stand under a metal ring hanging from the ceiling from a rope. Having delivered me to the appointed location Sam started going about the room gathering some supplies, a bundle of hemp rope, a simple wooden cane and hooked rope cutter.

He broke the silence: “Brooke, you’re still comfortable with the scene, right?”

“I did say I was looking for adventure right?” was my reply. It was met with a kind chuckle.

He began unbuttoning my soft denim button down shirt pulling it off my shoulders and tossing it to the side. He walked around me slowly. Was he evaluating my figure, clad only with black jeans and a dark red bralette or merely sizing the work for the reverse prayer tie we planned? My answer came when he began to gather up my shoulder length straight brunette into a bun.

From behind me his hands explored me, starting at my waist, caressing my stomach slowly wandering until he cupped my breasts in his hands.

An Indian Relationship opening up – Part 1

Priya and I had been dating for about three months. Since we met on Tinder, both of us entered the relationship without much expectations. We had both recently came out of a long-term relationships and were just looking for casual fun. This translated to the relationship turning sexual from the very beginning. Luckily for us, we did get along well outside the bedroom too. So we were in a place where we felt exclusive and committed to each other. Our sex life was great, and she allowed (and enjoyed) almost everything that a man and woman can do to each other. But alas, I was looking for a lot more.

During my previous relationship, I realized that I would never be satisfied with a single woman. Her name was purnima, and she was the most beautiful woman I have been with (including Priya). I was sure that all our male friend and colleagues fantasized about her sexually. Her body was breath taking. Even though she dressed conservatively, I bet she caused hard-ons wherever she went. She was very kinky in the bedroom, and we had a lot of steamy sex sessions. But unfortunately, she was a stickler for monogamy. She did not even like the idea of me fantasizing about other women or watching porn. An open relationship with her was out of question. This was one of the reasons, we broke up. I realized that most Indian women are conservative and it is extremely unlikely that I will find someone that will humor me. I decided at least for the time being to satisfy myself by just not being in long term relationships. 

Drunk girl who needed a ride (M/F, feet, oral, creampie, premature cumming)

Waking me up at 2 in the morning to drive you home bar was a pain in the ass, but I’d rather get out of bed than you be in danger. I don’t talk much on the way to your place, but you’re so drunk you practically can’t shut up. Your words are slurred and you’re not making perfect sense, just telling me about how your night went and some bitch named Jessica.

We pull up to your place and you ask for help getting inside; you don’t want to fall up the stairs. Yeah yeah, ok, whatever. I practically carry you to your room and sit on the side of your bed before asking if you’re good for me to leave you. You tell me you’re fine but as I go to leave you grab my hand and ask me to stay.

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The Tease [MF][Fem-Dom][Denial]

I woke up to the sensation of Lydia’s lips and tongue on my shaft. Her warm, naked body tangled up on one of my legs. The sunlight filled the room and emblazoned every detail of the incredible scene before me. She gently pressed her soft plump lips to the smooth skin of my shaft. Her nimble tongue felt its way around my corona. She pressed her lips to the underside of my shaft and applied a gentle suction, caressing my frenulum between her lips with her tongue. She slid her mouth down the underside of my now throbbed member to the base and continued kissing. As she worked, I took in the sight of my shaft running along the side of her nose, and resting on her forehead. As she moved, I could feel her hair against my glans.

When she looked up and we made eye contact, she started to speak. “Oh. Did I wake you?” she said, looking at me from the other side of my engorged manhood, her lips close enough to touch the smooth skin of my circumcision scar. “You have a big day today.”

“Why is that?”

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Perfect [Cross Dressing] [Domination]

He had known what she was before they met. He had gone on to the net looking for her. Well not her, but someone like her. She had found him, if the truth be known. Had taken him, controlled him.

They had met after a couple of days, his life fleeting past, his work a blur. She had told him they would meet and he had agreed. She sent him an email, with the day, date and time. The place was a hotel. He knew it, had stayed there on business

Now when he checked in it was different. As if everyone knew why he was there. He left a note, as instructed, for her to collect when she arrived. It detailed the room and that he would be ready. Anyone could read the note and he blushed when he handed it over.

He sat in the room on the end of the bed. He wanted to run, but his legs didn’t work. His brain shouted move, but his body just sat there. He knew what was too happen. She had told him what would happen in detail. Too much detail. He had wanked over her messages, knowing it was not allowed. Knowing he was doing wrong. Knowing she had forbidden him.

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Title Tagging at the beginning of submissions!

Like for instance for an erotica story featuring lesbian action, it would have [lesbian] in brackets to be considered a tag. Action involving anal, [anal], or whatever it pertains to. I think the title tagging at the beginning would allow people to chose whether or not to read the content based on the searchable tags for that submission. Searchable tags for stories would be greatly appreciated in my tennis court.

How to spend Saturday night

I walk into the bathroom, I see her soaking in the tub, a huge smile spreads across my face at the wondrous sight. The bubbles cling to her sexy curves, thankfully though several of the most delicious curves escape coverage and this only heightens her sexuality and my desire to be together. She looks up at me, smiles; she sit’s up showing me there is room to slide in behind her. I quickly get undressed and happily find my place behind her. I spread my legs so she has ample room to slide back against me, as the wet skin of her back touches my chest a further jolt of excitement jumps through my body. I wrap my arms around her tightly as we soak and enjoy the closeness as the time ticks by.

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Lucy Gets In Trouble

When he returned to the living room, no one else was in place. They were in the kitchen and Lucy was cooking while the other two watched.

He could not believe Lucy was the one who had called them into the kitchen.

“You didn’t stay where I said!” Oliver exclaimed, approaching the kitchen counter with the whiteboard. “Lucy!”

“Sorry!” she said, not caring much. “Julian had pasta in his backpack. We’re all hungry.”

“Okay. At least everyone is still here. Let’s set the assignments, then?” he asked, getting the pen.

“Nobody’s up for it! Nobody cares” Lucy said, still stirring the noodles.

Natasha and Justin laughed.

Oliver stared at her.

“Are you trying to show off to your new colleagues, Lucy?” he said, so firmly that they all stared at him immediately. His voice was serious, from a commander. Suddenly, Natasha could picture him in the army as an officer.

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“Just as friends” (M/F, cumslut, flexible, titty fucking)

“Just as friends.” You had firmly me. I could come spend the night with you after driving all the way to the other side of town to hang out for the evening. That originally meant that I was sleeping on the couch with a closed door between us. That turned into “you can stay with me in my bed if you want; just stay on your side.” Then, well…

“Do you mind if I don’t sleep with a shirt? I get hot at night.” I ask your permission. You pull your arms in your own shirt and take your bra off, setting it on the dresser without ever breaking eye contact with me.

“So long as you’re wearing underwear I don’t care how you sleep.” You glance down at my shorts, partially hiding a growing erection. You dig through a drawer in your dresser without putting away your lime green bra. Are you teasing me or is it no big deal to you? You don’t seem to find what you’re looking for, so you shrug and simply peel off your denim shorts, wiggling your hips back and forth a bit with your back to me, stripping down to your electric blue lace thong.

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[NSFW] I want to get started on Patreon and PayPal. How should I price my work?

I’m an 18-year-old virgin who writes femdom erotica for the submissive men of the world. I’m not sure how much this work is valued. Should I charge per chapter, or should I have my 200ish readers pay for a monthly subscription? I also often have chat sessions with my readers and I was hoping to charge for those too. I once read that if you’re good at something not to do it for free and I really want to make some side money doing this, but I don’t know how to start. Any advice?