Visiting the Cabin Alone (CNC) – Part One

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I needed to get some alone time in nature so I decided to go up to my sisters cabin for the weekend. It was a nice little secluded place in Wyoming with no service. A perfect place to read a book and relax the mind. I packed my bags and put them in the car, excited for the weekend ahead of me.

[MM][Fantasy][Dom/Sub] The Prince and the Barman – Pt. 1

Chirganon, Crown Prince of Drakeheim, quietly slipped away from the raucous feast hall. It was his eighteenth hatch day, and a banquet was being held in his honor. It was not often that the dragon king’s only son became of age and available for courting. Chir always found the formal events at the citadel to be a bit stuffy. Still, at least the cups were never empty, and the tables were overladen with the finest delicacies the land had to offer.

So he smiled a toothy grin and danced with the ladies, lordlings, and worse, their sponsors. Each was more insistent than the last that they or their child or cousin was the right match to sustain the future of Drakeheim and provide him with a suitable primary mate. Chir shuddered at the thought of the old, portly Lord Grusson. The man had boldly offered his own hand rather than that of a relative. He might have gotten somewhere had he deigned to bring his young grandson, Elison, to the feast.

Blackmail 02 – An Unlikely Scenario (F, blackmail, fiction)

Have I ever mentioned I hate feeling hopeless?

Right now I feel like I’m stuck in between a rock and a hard place.

The rock being the material my mysterious blackmailer has on me.

The hard place being my blackmailer.

If only I had a cleaner past I wouldn’t be in this situation but life comes at you.

Shortly after high school and before college I got myself into the wrong crowd which led me into stripping which helped pay for a lot of my schooling when I decided to go to college and teach.

That led me into getting noticed by people who introduced me into doing porn and making more money.

Though they tried to get me addicting to drugs so I’d be more dependent on their ‘generosity’ but it didn’t work.

Drugs were never my vice.

But tattoos…..oh god. That’s a vice in itself. Once I got talked into my first tattoo I got the itch to get more and more.

That and sex.

Between the large amounts of money between stripping and porn I was able to answer two of my vices. Sex and tattoos.

A Roll of the Dice on New Year’s Eve [MF]

It was a cold, rainy and altogether dreary day outside of our Upper West Side high rise apartment. A couple of remaining boxes littered the floor of our kitchen. We had just moved here for my new job which had yet to start. Without our friends from back home and the temperate South Florida weather this New Year’s Eve was going to be different. No sparkly low cut dresses. No two inch golden heels. No sloppy and slightly inebriated make-out at the club in the beach resort at midnight.

As I peered out the window into the rain and fog she sat on our new white leather couch behind me. I turned around and saw her lounging comfortably. Apart from the half finished glass of champagne in her hand you wouldn’t have known that it was New Year’s Eve. It’s not that she didn’t look hot, she did. Tight black leggings outlined her fit legs and cinched across her abs. An oversized light blue Nike hoodie draped over her shoulders and hung off of her perky perfectly proportioned mid-sized breasts. The hoodie obscured a lacey black bralette that provided delightfully little support. I pulled my office chair in front of the window and turned it around to face her. I grabbed a nearby notebook off of my desk and cracked it open in my lap. I lifted my left leg across my right knee to obscure my notes. We needed to spice up our New Year’s Eve. It was time for a little game.

The Good Girl Needs to Beg [M/f] [Male Pleasure Dom] [Cuffed] [Blindfolded] [Oral Deep Throat]

I can feel your body push up against my back as you run your hand over my breasts, caressing them as a little moan escapes my lips. You continue, as your hand makes its way down my stomach. You right arm engulfs me as you pull my body into yours making me lean back into your chest as I sit between your legs. My cuffed hands could feel the tension that was being created in your dress pants, as I resisted my temptation to massage you over the fabric.

“Let me take care of you baby girl.” You whisper in my ear as I relax into you slightly. “Spread your legs.” You instruct me as I widen my knees to allow you access.

Your left hand wanders over my upper thigh fold and grazes over my covered clit. My breathing becomes heavier as I allow some more of my weight to be caught by your own body as your fingers slide under the black lace teasing me. I could feel your fingers slide up and down my entrance, every now and again, your fingers shallowly nudging their way in briefly before retreating.

Romantic, Hookup, Female POV (and female written)

I pulled up near his new house. We fucked before, but I hadn’t seen him for a few months and I’d never fucked him here. In the sun visor mirror, I touched up my mascara and smiled at myself. To meet me, you wouldn’t think I was one to be into hookup culture, but then I’m known for surprising people. I stomped up the steps and knocked on his door. Impatiently, I waited for him to open up.

I knocked again and his roommate answered. I nodded thanks and walked past him into the house, kicking my shoes off at the front door. Their living room was small, but bigger than the last hole he was staying at. I passed through it, found the kitchen, and poured myself a glass of water.

“Where is he?” I asked his roommate.

“He’ll be back,” he said. “Just stepped outside for a second.”

I scoffed. I don’t know why I bothered being on time to meet him if he was going to be late arriving at his own house. Next time, I wouldn’t be so punctual. Finished with my water, I put the empty glass in the sink.

Quarantined with Kell, Part V [incest][MFF][aunt/nephew][brother/sister][implied mother/son]

After the slight detour in the last part, this part gets the main story back on track.

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As always, I welcome thoughts in the comments. I read them all, even if I don’t get a chance to reply.

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Thanks for reading…

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Quarantined with Kell

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Part V

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I gulped. “Dad has Covid? How is he?”

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“Just like your grandfather, sniffly and grouchy,” my mother said. “Your grandfather is just about over it, so I expect your father will make a full recovery too. He’ll just be a pain until he feels better.”

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We wrapped up the conversation and hung up. I shook my head.

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“This is getting scary,” I said. Kell nodded.

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The rest of the ride was uneventful and, as expected, we pulled up in front of the house I grew up in just after 4:30. Bridget looked better than she had when we had Skyped two days prior and looked more like the confident Bridget I had always known. But underneath the brave face I could still see hurt lurking. We hugged.

My [19M] best friend [19F] taught me how to make a girl cum, when she came to sleepover at my house. [Wholesome][First Time]

Feel free to skip to the 3rd part “Off to bed” if you want.

**Backstory:**

So, I’m a bit older now, and this happened when we were both 19 a few years ago. It happened in the summer just before my second year of college. I was single and I’d never had any sexual experience before. Actually, I was kinda awkward and I’d always try to get the best grades in school, so I sat alone in class in the first row. The only people I was closer to, were my teammates at the local athletics club where I competed in long and triple jump. Quite unexpectedly, a new girl from another school showed up to one of my classes, and from the moment I first saw her, I could tell there was something special about her. She had this vibrant and enthusiastic yet relaxed spirit to her. Fortunately, the seat next to me was the only one left to be filled, which eventually lead us to becoming great friends in a short amount of time. After about a month of us getting to know each other, I began to really like her. I knew I wanted us to be more than friends, so given how impatient I tend to be, I told her right away, and… she turned me down. We did decide to remain friends though, but obviously I had to set aside my expectations and respect her decision. Despite this, by the end of the school year we had become best friends.

Muffled Whimpers [Part 2/?] – somnophilia/sleep play

?? // somnophilia/AKA sleep play

[Alternate POV]

You were stroking her throbbing cunt when all of a sudden, she went limp. You smirked, observing how her hair was sticking to her sweaty forehead, and how she was drawing shallow breaths. Her tear-stained cheeks reminded you of how much you ravaged her. This was going to make things interesting.

You recalled how she promised you that she would let me fuck her mercilessly for the finale. Although you would love to continue hearing her wails of tortured ecstacy, sometimes you got to make do with what you have. You positioned her, remembering your conversation about how somno (somnophilia) was okay.

With her legs spread apart and ready, you reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear and leave a firm kiss on her forehead before thrusting into her.

She was already soaked from your previous endeavors, allowing you to thrust in without much of a problem. Looking down at her unconscious state, limbs still immobilized, you groaned as you could tell she was spasming. The all too familiar whines or whimpers were no where to be heard.

[OFF] Xhamster sex stories has been taken down.

I don’t know if this is the best subreddit to post this so, otherwise I will just delete it.

So yesterday I was going to re-read some of my favorite erotic stories on xhamster and then it says the page doesn’t exist. I might fear that it has been taken down for good. Anyone knows something about it?