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A Scholar Gone Wild Part 1: New School, New Sensations

*Hello to the everyone who is either interested or curious about erotica and smut fiction!*

**ABOUT:**

I am a 20 something year old writer who just wants to share some of my sexual and fictional stories that i’ve been thinking and conceptualizing about for a very long time. I’ve been a long time lurker here reading so many interesting stories and wanted to contribute by giving you guys these! Now these series follows the fictional stories and the sexual misadventures of the students and teachers of the college called DTFU somewhere in the Philippines. In addition, these fictional stories are written in the first person perspective of the main characters. If anyone is interested, feel free to support this project by reading it as well as giving critique to my works. You may also give suggestions and ideas on potential storylines and characters.

**SYNOPSIS:**

Shy, and innocent scholar student, Cat Tolares, finally enters her dream school after so much perseverance and hardwork in her academics. However, an unexpected encounter with a bunch of college boys soon changes not only her life, but her appearance, attitude and sex life forever

**CHARACTER PROFILES:**
1. [Cat Tolares](https://www.reddit.com/user/PH-Smut_Writer/comments/oprraw/cat_tolares/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
2. [Liam Ledesma](https://www.reddit.com/user/PH-Smut_Writer/comments/oq34ec/liam_ledesma/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) Read more »

Abduction fantasy fulfilled [Mf bdsm]

I have a girl I met online and reposted a bunch of abduction related stuff, I felt it out and it seemed to be something she was into and really wanted to try. I was willing, so I figured out a way to do it safe and sane, and what follows is my recollection of how it went down.

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The first time I “met” her, she and I had been talking a bit, and she showed me a photo of her wearing a chain necklace with padlock closure that had been given to her by a friend. I asked, or she offered for me to hold the key, so we arranged a spot for her to drop it, and that night I arrived early and I watched her walk up and deposit the key to the collar around her neck at the agreed upon location.

I collected her key after she had returned home as I watched, and over the next week I teased her with it; taking photos of it dangling over the toilet, the trash, laying in the street, etc. Read more »

What would you do to me? (Cooperate erotica, bdsm)

I’m at the end of my four poster bed, wearing only white panties, a blindfold, cuffs on my wrists and ankles and a collar around my throat. Bent over the end of the bed with my ass in the air, ankles chained to the legs of the bed, spread wide. My wrists cuffed together and held by a chain attached to my headboard.

I hear the familiar click of a camera beginning to take a video.

It begins with your hands on my body, getting me used to your touch. “You WILL learn your place little one.” you say gently but firmly. “I expect you to take this. You may cry all you want, you may scream if you wish to, and of course you have your safe word as always, but I do expect you to take this if you can. Now then, let’s begin.” Then suddenly, your hands leave me.

What happens next?

Young girlfriend tries anal, ends up in tears and as a sub

This happened two years after I met my girlfriend and after a lot of conversation and playing around the topic. We were both young and quite inexperienced, but we trusted each other and were horny as hell. In the two years we’ve been together we tried some stuff, and we found what each other enjoyed most. She was short and curvy, small tits but a big nice butt. I’m tall and skinny, but fit. At some point in our relationship we started to explore some power games, I enjoyed telling her what to do and she started to like the feeling of giving in, of pleasing and trying new stuff. It even got to a point where she was really commited to her role and she got really horny with the idea of being used, and giving pleasure. I started to go harder too, each time we fucked I tried something new or asked for her to do dirty stuff. At first it was just talking, making her beg, then I started to give commands. She obeyed inmediatly, then I started to get rougher. I liked deepthroating her, and she started to finger herself while I was in her mouth. At some point, I would stop her from cuming until I came in her mouth. Only then was she free to orgasm. That was the kind of play we were trying, and getting used to. Read more »

Princess

I wrote this story for my gf and she told me that this was very well written so I wanted a larger audience to give feedback :D

**Princess**

A story for, and with (but not from) my princess ♥ Read more »

Writing my first erotic novel

I currently have 20 chapters written so far and I don’t mean to break my arm patting myself on the back, but it is turning out really well imho. I will probably stop at around 30 chapters and make this a series…. However…. I plan on including extreme kinks/fetishes.

What is a proper site/platform to publish such a work where it will be accepted and not taken down due to terms of service and such. Preferably with a large audience?

I don’t care about monetization, for the first book at least, I just wish to get my name out there.

Wife becomes slut on a business trip.

Oh, I shouldn’t be doing this…but here I was, naked, kneeling in a hotel room with a guy I had just met an hour ago, staring at his 9-inch dick, rock hard and ready for sucking.

I was supposed to be a happily married wife, traveling for her job, and letting my fingers and my vibrator get me off when I was all alone in a hotel room. But the rising tide of forbidden lust spreading through my body as I got ready to smash my wedding vows just made me hotter.

He had sat next to me at the hotel bar, and we had chatted for a while. I had told him that I was a married woman, and at the time he seemed to accept that fact. He had offered to walk me to my hotel room door. Once in the elevator, he pressed the button for the 8th floor and pushed the button for the 10th floor when he asked what floor was I on. Halfway up, he hit the STOP button. He spun me around to face him. Read more »

Where’s The Meat-Chapter 1

CHAPTER 1 – Emily

“I’ve got a new fan,” Emily said, hearing her husband walk into the kitchen behind her. I’ll give him a little extra wiggle while I do this. She knew he was watching her ass as she grated the cheese.

She’s got over three hundred thousand followers, why is she telling me about a new one? “Oh?” Bran said, unimpressed.

I wonder if he’s still watching? Emily thought when she finished grating mozzarella.

Emily spread the grated cheese over the top of the Keto Lasagna, “Well he isn’t really new. He’s been making comments for a while, he sent me an email last night. I saw it this morning after you went to work. He said he liked my pink sundress.”

“I love that dress on you. It shows a lot of cleavage,” Bran said.

Bran loves anything I wear that shows my tits and ass, she thought. “Yeah, it does show off my boobs, that’s why I’ve never posed in it for my blog. Stop staring at my ass and open the oven please.”

“I wasn’t staring at it,” he said, moving his eyes away from it as he walked to the oven and opened it. Read more »

Don’t reply.

So we’re sitting at the table, I’m eating my cereal, scrolling through my phone. He belches. I jump and roll my eyes, “ooops, pardon me” he laughs. I scoff and carry on scrolling.
The notification pops up, “Luke likes a photo you shared” I feel the electric shoot through me. Luke, the guy, the abs, my god the dick… a downpour of memories hit me like a bolt. How amazing he always smelled, how he always liked getting rid of body hair and how his skin tasted.

I close the app, he liked a photo of a fancy salad I made, I’m being insane.

It’s there though, that niggling arousal.

I finish my coffee and leave the table to get ready for my day. I kiss Scott on the neck, see he’s playing that stupid game on his phone again, he does reach his hand around to stroke the back of my head. We’re close, he’s definitely my best friend, 10 years does that to you. Read more »