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Nearly getting caught [MF]

Me and my husband will often try new things in the bedroom, and will sometimes combine different things together for new experiences.

One such experience was when we combined me being tied up, and him teasing me with toys.

After our usual shared shower, we headed to the bedroom and engaged in our regular foreplay.

Kissing, touching, squeezing, pinching, etc.

But this session was going to be about my pleasure, and him taking charge.

So I laid down on the bed, and he began to tie my wrists to the bed frame, followed by my ankles.

For my added enjoyment he also put a blindfold on me.

He then began to kiss my lips, and after some heavy snogging, he moved down and started kissing my neck.

Further down still, and his mouth found my breasts. I love breast play and he knows it. He spent time kissing them in circles, moving in towards my large pink areolas, and then taking my long nipples into his mouth and sucking on them.

My pussy was already soaking at this point, he really knows how to please my body. Read more »

The Rabbit Hole Part 14 [FF] [FFF] [FFM] [Orgy] [Mind Control] [Free Use]

**Chapter 14: Bullies**

**Penny**

The sommelier finished explaining the wine pairing, poured, and slipped away from their table while smiling. Penny grabbed her glass, and Nadia did the same. They both raised them, and Penny smiled.

“To new beginnings and happy endings,” she said.

Nadia smiled, lifting her drink slightly. “Hopefully a very happy ending tonight,” she said. They both clinked glasses and drank.

Penny warmed from the wine and Nadia’s intense gaze. After a few simple weeks in The Rabbit Hole each night, Nadia was more attentive, loving, and romantic than ever. When she told Penny she loved her, it didn’t sound robotic. These were no longer the forced actualizations of a doll or drone. Nadia was actually in love with Penny.

And Penny was undoubtedly in love with her. She was sure of it. She couldn’t imagine life without Nadia now. She had never been happier. Her stage career had taken a back seat to more interesting, challenging, and lucrative efforts. She no longer travelled across the country using cheap tricks to wow people that wanted her to get volunteers to act like chickens. She was working on a movie, a book, a software program, and a series of online classes for hypnotists and subjects alike. Nadia was her secretary, maid, best friend, counselor, confidant, and lover. She was a wonderful partner in every sense of the word. Read more »

[F4M] Seeking a true wordsmith to mould my erotic fantasies into reality

Well you read the header and although I’m going to do my best to restrain my twisted sense of humour for the sake of sending a serious message, one or two quips might inevitably slip out. So my apologies in advance. But I am serious.

Where did the true writers go? Not the hobbyists who have just watched too much porn and think telling me how “hard id slide my cock in your wet wet puzzy” is somehow literature? Not the amateurs who have gotten a few hits on literotica, whose grammar and formatting is so putrid it looks like dyslexia threw up on their page. No, I don’t want the pretenders anymore: I want Tyson. I want a damn CONTENDER.

I’m talking erotica with worlds so fully realized with a bevy of detail so rich, I could walk it blind and still find my way back to bed…. wording and vocabulary so eloquent and refined that it’s as if an Oxford professor was texting me. I want an expert of the written arts that knows their way around passion, around storytelling…. around the beauty of the naked body. Read more »

From Out of Town

Tension was palpable between Tiffany and I. Tiffany was a friend of a friend of mine in from out of town.

We conversed and exchanged fleeting glances all night. Both of us knew that we would end up together at the end of the night.

We were at the bar with friends when Tiffany suggested that we duck out and call an Uber.

I was hesitant, but knew my other friends could fend for themselves so I dialed it up and had a ride meet us outside.

As I opened the door, Tiffany jumped in the car and slid over to the seat furthest from me. Doing so, her breasts jumped and immediately caught my attention.

I got in and buckled my seatbelt as she moved to the middle seat. Her bare leg touched my jeans as her hand found it’s way to resting on my thigh.

She looked up at me with her big blue eyes, “Can I stay with you tonight?” she asked as I needed to adjust myself before my blood shunted it’s way to my pelvis.

“Of course!” I replied As her hand shifted up and in towards my cock which began to bulge in my jeans. Read more »

I played with a Neural Network to write a story full of restraints and aftercare [M4F] [MDom] [BDSM] [restraints] [narrative] [tender] [6 min read]

***Estimated Read Time:*** *6 minutes, contains 1128 words*

***Tags:*** *[M4F] [MF] [MDom] [Fsub] [BDSM] [restraints] [fingering] [cunnilingus] [sweet] [tender] [narrative] [2nd person]*

*All characters in this story are 18+ years of age.*

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I slide my cock up against your pussy and wait. Watching you squirm always gets me so turned on. Seeing you bite your lip and moan as I tease, all too hot to pass up.

And, oh, the sweet torture of hearing you beg, as you see me working my way inside of you. You don’t have to say a word. I know what you want and what you need.

I rub my cock along your pussy, teasing, rubbing, inching slowly inside of you. You let out soft little moans, as I don’t give you quite what you want. Instead, I lean down and gently nibble on your ear. Making my way down your neck and chest, taking a nipple in my mouth and gently suck, while my hand continues to tease your clit.

You continue to whisper my name, only as a way to breathe for the sudden pleasurable ache coursing through you. Read more »

[MF] [flirt] BUYING FISHFOOD – a true story of transferring my sexual frustration onto one unsuspecting shopkeeper.

**You can view full the illustrated version of BUYING FISHFOOD at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

I was on-line chatting, yes hot chatting, Sensuous Erotic Chat!! I was so turned on, so excited. I could feel an orgasm building deep within. He had taken me right to the very edge and just held me there for so long, not allowing me that final pleasure. I am sure my neighbors next door could hear me as I moaned, groaned, swore a lot!

I could only type with one hand as the other one was quite busy. Actually, I am getting rather good at typing one-handed! Thanks to him! I had removed my panties and I had one leg up on the table next to the keyboard…..my chair sporting a wet spot. He was driving me insane!

And then it happened… “Sorry, I gotta run.” appeared on the screen. I wanted to choke him! I swore… I yelled… I almost cried! Something had come up (besides an erection) and he had to sign off. Read more »

[MF] [oral] [fant] BUS RIDE – the fantasy I have about the man in the front seat of the bus.

**You can view full the illustrated version of BUS RIDE at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

I see him every week on this bus and have wanted to approach him for a long time. But I haven’t, because the only reason I’m interested in him is to fuck him, and I’d never betray my boyfriend to do it. If only he wasn’t living in another state right now…

So every week I sit a few seats behind him…he sits in one of the senior citizen seats and chats with the bus driver, so if I sit in the first seat that faces forward, I have a great view. It’s a long bus ride late at night, so we’re usually the only two on it, and he gets off only a few stops before I do.

When I get home, I go to bed and fantasize about having sex with him. First I prepare myself for bed, brushing my teeth, and washing my face just as I always do. I take off my clothes and get into bed, beginning to get excited by the feeling of the soft flannel sheet against my body. My right-hand snakes down to my pussy and starts its work, while my mind starts its fantasy. Read more »

Katherine’s Dark Desires (part 2)

This story’s dedicated to the real Katherine who will be reading this sopping wet and squirming in her panties.

It’s been a couple of days since you left the hotel. You can’t stop thinking about what was done and what was said. You have been continuously excited since I let Jerome finger fuck you. The wait until our next encounter has been excruciating. You’ve already begun thinking about yourself as my property.

When you got home that night Bruce was waiting for you. You didn’t say a word to him. You walked past him like he didn’t exist, took a nice long bath to smooth your stretched pussy, dressed in a pair of comfortable pajamas, and laid in bed.

You tried to ignore your husband as he stared at you from the bedroom doorway. “Did he fuck you?” He finally asked quietly.

“No Bruce, he did not fuck me, yet.” You replied cruelly.

“But he did something didn’t he? He let that ape Jerome fuck you!” He cried, incriminatingly. Read more »

Friends with benefits.

Sigh. He’s a great fuck. He can last an hour or more and gets hard again with out much effort. It can be exhausting. I tell him I’m short on time when I’m just after a quickie. He wouldn’t understand the concept.
Tonight we hadn’t seen each other in a month, so we started without much preamble. He sat beside me, I leant over and pulled his shorts down. He has a beautiful cock. I begin by giving him a few pulls before I duck my head into his lap. He flicks his phone camera on as he stretches out his legs and begins filming me. I don’t look at the camera and basically close my eyes as my saliva becomes lube. Soon enough he is rock hard and he stands and walks behind me. He pushes himself between my lips and his cock slides across my clit. I gasp as he pulls back and it happens again. I feel him slip across my pussy entrance. I try to push back onto him but he’s in control and removes himself, using his fingers then tongue to drive me crazy instead. He crosses back and stands before me. I take him in my hand and begin to lick my taste from him. I work on his knob and kiss and suck on him softly, then begin to slowly take him further down until I feel like I can go no more. He moans and when I go to rise, he holds me against him, pushing me down again. When I take my next breath, I let him guide me. He starts slow, like before, letting me take my time getting used to his size. Slowly I feel his hands tighten and he winds one into my hair, securing me to him. He quickens his pace, opting for a faster pace over depth at this point. I let him lead. When he pushed me back on the couch, so as my head was against the back, that’s when he went to town! He now had both sides of my head on his hands, my unravelled hair now clenched between his long fingers. His pumps became relentless and I felt myself being forced adjust the couch with his every thrust. Just as I was getting ready to push harder on his thighs to get him to step back so I could breath, when he tears himself away. He turns me again and this time doesn’t wait, no rubbing my lips or clit with his cock now. Nope, he pushes part way, bringing my head up immediately, then aligned himself slightly, before driving his cock all the way into me, eliciting a high breathless gasp as hit hit deep. I heard him groan and we ground against each other, fucking with out thrusting, my pussy feeling stuffed and my clit aching below. When he began to withdraw, I felt like I was empty. Missing a part. I moved my body trying to find his cock behind me and he laughed. Called me greedy. His greedy little slut. He slid his fingers over me and I jumped again. He told me to turn over and open my legs before him. I didn’t hesitate. He toyed with me. Tormented me with his mouth and fingers. When I came, he recorded it. Then he lay down himself and asked me to reverse cowgirl him. I obliged very happily! When I lowered myself over him, pay back was a bitch! I played with myself as he watched, but I’d slap away his hand or mouth when he tried. I knelt over him, rubbing my clit as I spread my wetness with his cock. When I felt like the time was close, I lowered myself onto him, his hardness once again filling me completly. I groaned as the final movement found me grinding my clit against him as his fingers played with my nipples. He stroked my back as I began to sit up more and more, feeling him stretching me. I wasn’t alone in making a noise when he took my hips in both his hands and held me firm against him. Not that I was getting off this ride just yet! I spread my cheeks wide as I again lifted almost off his cock. When I lowered again, I began to move against him, my movements becoming rhythmic as I used his cock for my own pleasure! I began to rub myself again as I felt my climax building. I could feel my pussy almost clenching in on itself, wanting to devour his cock as we fucked. My body had been craving this. Now I let myself go and came hard on him, my fingers knowing when to stop, instinct taking over as I ride the waves of bliss. Nothing feels as good as the first orgasm in a month. Now he pushes me up again. Off of him. He rises behind me and slaps my ass. Let’s go shower, he says.
Part 2 to cum.