Sex in Marrakech [F19][Public Sex]

Becky took the plastic tip into her mouth and breathed deeply while listening to the metal hookah happily bubble while she sat cross-legged on her new silk rug, she and her husband had spread out in the living room of the apartment they had rented in Marrakech. She held the smoke in her lungs for a moment and could hear the beating of her heart and bustling noise on the streets a few stories below. Tilting her head back, she blew the hashish infused smoke into the air and watched it swirl around the smooth Tadelakt walls.

Suppressing her cough, she passed the passed the hose to Arn and rose to her feet while her head swam. Walking to the balcony, she held the cool metal rail with her hands and looked out at the living city that had stood for nearly a thousand years. Breathing deeply, she took in the smells of roasting spiced meats and exhaust from cars that were not held to any emission standards. They were a few stories up but she still felt as if she was still standing in the marketplace.

[MF] The Dishes Aren’t the Only Thing that Needs to be Done

As I close the patio door behind me, grill finally put away, I turn and see you standing in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes from dinner, your movement slow as you stare out the window deep in thought. So lost in thought it seems that a plate dropped from your hand and splashed in the sink full of water in front of you, splashing water down the front of your tank top.

“Shit! This is why I need a dishwasher!” I hear you groan as you reach down to pick it up, elbow shooting out to the side and accidentally knocking over a glass half full of water onto the counter next to the sink.

“Mother–!” You catch yourself but I hear an almost defeated sound in your voice.

“What’s with all this noise? So much yelling for dishwashing.” I say as I walk up behind you, my hands gripping your shoulders firmly, holding you in place with your arms in the soapy water up to your elbows. My 6 foot frame towering over you as my chest presses tightly against your back. 

 I can’t help but look down the front of your tank top. My eyes are greeted with that hint of cleavage and a tank top that is almost half soaked in water.

College pissing roommate [ws][pissing]

College was going well for Mila, she was making a number of friends and finding her people. She rented a 4 bedroom home with two female friends and one male friend from the dorms. Mila was not having trouble with the boys, her 5’3″ frame with plump curves to fill out her jeans were irresistible. She was not a shy girl either, quite bubbly and talented at expressing her interest in others.

However, Mila had a secret and she could only really get off when she was exporting her fetish. Mila had been obsessed with pissing for a long time, and loved to sneak outside and piss in the bushes, or hike up her skirt and piss in the park. In college she was finding more and more freedom to explore these naughty desires.

One night, after a very fun dance party, Mila began to walk home fairly drunk. Drunk, and a little horn from all the pervy boys grinding their elections on her on the dance floor, Mila started to want to pee. She could pull her pants down and piss right in the middle of the street, she thought. But no, that wasn’t going to give the thrill she needed.

Scooby Doo: Gas, Grass, or Ass! [m/f] [dubious consent] [beast] [oral] [anal]

*Velma sighed as she dropped to her knees in the back of the Mystery Machine and began to unzip Shaggy’s pants. She slowly slid them down below his knees and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, running her tongue around it and pressing the tip under his foreskin to peel it back. She inhaled deeply through her nose, taking in his mildly sweaty scent, and pushed her head forward. She felt the length of his shaft slide into her mouth, the thick, pulsing vein along his underside nestled neatly into the crook of her tongue. The taste was salty and warm, and she could feel his pubic hair beginning to tickle her nose. Velma began to pull back, but suddenly felt Shaggy’s long, boney fingers wrap around the top of her head and pull her towards him. She gagged as the head of his dick pressed against the back of her mouth and slid down into her throat. Her eyes watered as he finally released her, allowing her to yank her face away and gasp for air, leaving a thin string of spit from her lips to his cock.*

I(m28) want to hear about Your(MmFfTt) anal story.

Hello,

I am trying to write erotic fiction and I would like to know how and
why you enjoy anal so that I can write more believable characters. I
enjoy anal as well so I already have some clue about what can be so
great about it but everyone experience is different. Furthermore, I
want to write believable female characters and that’s only possible if
I gather some female point of view and stories. So far I feel like a
fraud when writing what one of my characters like so much about anal
that she cannot get from her vagina or clit.

About my story: Jenny is trying to enjoy anal out of curiosity and
boredom and she naturally talk about it to one of her best friend, a
gay guy who have been having fun with anal for many years. They talk a
lot about how to start playing down there without getting hurt and
slowly getting pleasure out of it. In the process he tries to give some
advice and exercises and eventually even join the practice sessions.

That’s the outline of the story that I have planned so far.

Predator and Prey [Rape]

Tired, terrified, and all alone. The girl who just ran for her life is now hiding. Lucky for her in a forest there’s a lot of hiding places. Unfortunately there’s a lot of things to give away your position. Twigs, dry leaves, and the sound of your breathing. She has to watch out for all of that if she wants to stay hidden.

“Ya know, you must have the worst luck on earth…I didn’t even know that he had a daughter, if three days later I found out that you existed I wouldn’t even go after you. Mostly because I would be too busy having my way with someone…like what im about to do to you soon.”

The girl minutes ago was walking home. Her father was a paranoid type so she wasn’t confused when they got a home all the way in the middle of nowhere. Unfortunately, someone hired a man whose job is to find those who don’t want to be found. Even worse, he was really good at what he does and loved it.

Jake’s[m21] Aunt[f37] takes over his room, and his dreams. [inc]

I thought I knew the real story of how my mother knew my aunt Allyn. The way I was told, they had both been friends since elementary school, and they both had a crush on my father, who they had both met one summer. Dad was on the varsity football team, class president, eagle scout, voted most likely to succeed, yadda, yadda, yadda. From the way he would tell it every girl had a crush on him.

So obviously mom got dad, as I call her mom, and her best friend Allyn settled on his uninspiring twin. Settled is the running joke. Uncle Tom was not well liked, usually running into some kind if trouble and expecting dad to bail him out. Uncle Tom was one of those guys who always had a big money making scheme that never quite worked out. Anyway, this was the story the way I had heard it growing up.

The last I had seen of my aunt Allyn was when she and uncle Tom moved out to live in California. Tom had finally struck it rich on some kind of business deal that actually panned out, and decided the rest of the family could go blow themselves.

How I became obsessed with an Ebony Findom Goddess [MF] [AgeGap] [Interracial] [Femdom]

As a 24 year old white make from rural America my infatuation with the superior African women began shortly after moving to a large city. I am a tall and above averagely handsome man with a nice cock and plenty of confidence but as most people my age do I began online dating. I am not much into mainstream social media which made it difficult for me to meet women in person as well as online I found.. a majority of the women I would match with were WOC. I had been with all races of women before in college and I perform well in bed sometimes recording these encounters in which I would hook up with a girl and completely dominate her… I was only looking to use these apps to hook up with women preferably white women which had been my preference but after months and months in my new city my only matches were Ebony women.. I began expanding my reach maybe older white women would like me but even after this change no dice. However I began to grow very curious about this dynamic and my appetite for sex grew immensely.. I began watching porn which involved very large ebony Ssbbw goddesses smothering pathetic white men. I became entranced with the idea of being trapped under a big ghetto booty and being forced to eat ass. I began sharing this fantasy with some of the women I had matched with specifically the older women. One 40 plus year old Ebony MILF in particular found my fantasies repulsing but after weeks of begging just to get her to come out with me she finally caved. Now this in itself was a huge step in the direction of full on breakdown for Ebony Goddesses I had never taken a girl I met online out and spent money on her.. This woman however was an all natural Nicki Minaj absolutely built to own me and any other pathetic white pig she pleases. As soon as she got out of her car at my apartment in a yellow romper and platform sandals I was fully erect. I begged her to come upstairs right away but she insisted we go out. We had sushi and a few drinks and at one point she had to use the ladies room while sitting there alone I receive a message from her half naked in the bathroom showing me her lingerie set. I have a raging boner once again and I’ll do anything to get her home. After paying for the meal we drove back to my place.. I couldn’t wait I was hard the entire drive and nervous af like it was my first time. I could not wait to see this full bodied Goddess completely naked in my presence. I followed her upstairs watching her big ass jiggle with every step, I could not believe I would get to taste it. We finally made it to the room and she requested I bring her waters ofcouse I did. As she drank I dropped to my knees and began unbuckling her sandals I did not know it prior but I guess I have a foot fetish I beg and kissing and licking her feet and toes uncontrollably. I was lost absolutely licking the bottom of this woman’s feet. She had mentioned that she was not familiar with being the dom but as soon as pulled my cock and started jerking while I worshipped her feet she began laughing and shoving those pretty feet in my pig mouth.. She eventually stood me up and pulled out her massive caramel colored milk makers they had to be double Gs she dropped to her knees and sucked my hard white cock the color complexion looked amazing. I couldn’t take it I had to taste her. She was soaking wet but I immediately began ravishing her asshole with my tongue. She giggled but I don’t think she liked it much because she ran away. Her ass and pussy tasted like nectar from the gods. She laid on her back and told me to put on a condom and fuck her something I now know was a mistake because my only role in a goddess like thats sex life is on my knees or back worshipping feet and ass. Two pumps later and I had finally gotten to release the big hot load that this woman had been building in my balls for the past few weeks. The condom was completely full. She had decided it was time to go but that she would leave her panties with me.. disgusted with myself I snuck them into her car when she left. As you can imagine for the months after I begged her and pleaded to send me her dirty underwear even sent her money and felt like an idiot for not keeping it. Eventually she had accumulated over 700$ from me before finally deciding she would come visit me again. I had become completely obsessed and demasculated by Ebony pussy Gods. She showed up after a business interview in a pant suit and high heels. I was working from home and had just started a meeting. I opened the door and she slapped me across the face hard she couldn’t help but laugh. I dropped to my knees and began kissing her feet. She asked to use my bathroom and pointed her in the direction as I crawled on the ground behind her like a dog. Before entering the bathrooms she slid her thong off and dropped it on my face with her heels. “Is this what you wanted” she stated as she turned around to shut the door to my bathroom. When she came out she found me with her panties on my head jerking my cock like a mad man. She told me I needed to knock that shit off and only do it when she’s not around. Then she told me to get on my knees and lick her heels. I did as I was told. She takes her heels off and changes into some comfortable close in front of me while I jerk off. All this is going on while I am in a meeting at work. She then has me order her lunch. While we wait for it to be delivered I ask her to record me licking her feet. She decided she would but only on my phone she thoroughly enjoyed this giggling while I licked and sucked like the absolute pig she had turned me into. Eventually the food arrived and I asked her if I could be her furniture while she enjoyed her meal she sat on me like a chair all I’m good for. Eventually I had to pay attention to this meeting and she grew bored.. she laid on my bed and pulled out those massive caramel milkers.. she was about to tell me to eat her pussy but before she could I had blown my load everywhere… Disgusted with myself I asked her to leave… moments later I was in my bathroom licking the toilet seat where my owner had sat. I kept those panties until the smell wore away it was the only thing I could blow my load too for awhile. As soon as the smell went away I was back to sending her money and begging her to humiliate and degrade me… I’m about to be married to an attractive white woman but I still fantasize about being a black owned slave to that goddess pussy..

The Trade [MF][Dom/Reluctant Sub] Part 7

All characters are 18+. Please leave your comments and feedback below! Thanks!

**P.S**. the bold and italicized text is someone, usually almost exclusively, Kate’s thoughts, but can also be external actions. Let me know if the story is readable or if more spacing or formatting would help.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nkj82a/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nkzeun/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nlko16/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_3/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nm128h/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_4/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nn2k92/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_5/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/noxuco/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_6/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Here is the background. This is a fictional story.

**Kate**: *F23. Main female of the story. 5’5″, b cup, slender, perfect ass. Feisty, irritable, playful at times, defensive, sexy, vanilla with subpar past sexual partners. Jen’s slightly older sister.*

**Jack**: *M25. Main male of the story. 6’0″, athletic, womanizer-type, suave, confident, amazing lover.*

**Jen**: *F22. Kate’s younger sister. 5’6″, c cup, slender, not as good as Kate’s ass. Typical, slutty, yet romanticizes too much.*

**Setting**: *Kate’s apartment*

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I(F18) Let My BF (M19) Tie Me to the Bed (non-fiction)

Holly here! I know it’s been a sec since I posted! We’ve had a busy month! Anyway- to the good stuff.

We’re at about September in the timeline of my other stories I’ve posted that happened a few years ago, back when I met my boyfriend Josh and we started hooking up. Since I’d lost my virginity to Josh most of my ‘sexual firsts’ had been with him. I hadn’t really experimented before but after a summer of sneaking around and car sex (read my other stories if you don’t know what I mean) Josh and I were starting to think about experimenting.

Like I’ve mentioned before, my parents are pretty religious, and until Josh I felt like I’d been pretty sheltered. I was totally ready to start rebelling by the time September rolled around but I wasn’t going to be able to manage that under their roof.

Pre-pandemmy I was attending my local Uni so there wasn’t really an excuse to move into dorms. Josh basically had the same situation. I just wanted him all to myself in a room with four walls, nothing crazy, y’know?