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I Met You On a Walk (Part 1)[MF]

I met you on a walk near the lake one humid summer day. There you stood overlooking the water on a wooden deck. We talked once before, but I never knew who you were. Today, when I saw you, I wanted to know. Your solemn gaze over the blue reflected ripples of water drew me in. I didn’t introduce myself at first, it took me a few minutes to muster up the courage to even approach the deck. You didn’t even notice me as I leaned against the railing a few feet down from you. Your eyes were cold, staring, contemplating something far in the distance from here and now. Only when I began to speak, you broke your gaze. Read more »

Texas Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates for Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [FM] [exhibitionism][masturbation][orgasm]

Original Story With NSFW Pics IS [**HERE ON IMGUR**](https://imgur.com/1lAxxvc)

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I am a proud Texas Latina and a flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist. I love men to watch me masturbate to orgasm. It is my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claims he understands and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?” Read more »

The Long Weekend (Captive, Sodomy)

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iok3ly/the_first_date_date_rape_creampie_bare_back_sodomy/)

Part II

(Thank you for the positive response on Part I. Please do upvote if you enjoy Part II. Happy reading :)

Alex closes the door behind him as he enters the room. He walks closer to Riya, cornering her. A menacing grin on his face. Riya’s heart starts to pound, she couldn’t even bring herself to look at him. *Oh God, please, not again.* She cowers. Vulnerable, petrified, and still reeling from shock, Riya breaks down and sobs uncontrollably. Her jaw hurts as she cries, sore from the unendurable deepthroat from last night. Her throat feels chafed and inflamed. Her body is covered in bruises, hand prints, and bite marks, but very cleverly so- only on areas hidden under her clothes. Alex would never risk letting anyone know, staying true to his dark nature. He makes the rules, and he gets his way.

To Riya’s surprise, Alex gently holds her by the shoulders, leans forward towards her, and plants a kiss on her forehead. He tenderly runs his fingers through Riya’s silky strands. “Breathe…I got you” and astonishingly downregulates her. The tears fade, she feels her back relaxing, the tension in her muscles eases, her breathing returns to its normal pace, her heart stops palpitating. The anxiety escapes from her mind and body. In that moment, Riya is soothed by the Alex she knew. A sense of familiarity, a sense of safety. Read more »

Wilderness

Sprawled out on the wild grasses, I was enjoying the warm sun on my body. I’d pulled down my yoga pants and panties in a secluded area, took a photo of my exposure to record this moment of impulse. I slowly open my eyes, blinking rapidly from the brightness of the day, apparently I fell asleep. As my eyes adjust, I’m startled, I’m not alone, my hand moves to tightly cover between my legs and I scoot backwards, but the man sitting to my left, his legs crossed, outstretched and his body angled slightly away from me, is unmoving and calm. Not even looking in my direction though he surely heard and felt my rustling as recognition hit me.

He’s petting my traitor dog’s head and his apparent disinterest and the happy demeanour of my rather skittish dog intrigues me. I relax my grip over my pussy. “You picked a great spot” you speak. Your voice is friendly. Like this is a normal societal encounter. I don’t speak. I take in your posture, you’re sitting upright yet relaxed, leaning back slightly, the muscles of your arm are defined, your jawline, from this angle, is strong. You turn your head and look over at me, you surely see my hand between my legs but your eyes travel over my face. Our eyes meet and I immediately lower them. You continue, “yeah, no one around for miles. Perfect place for privacy”. I think ironically to myself, yeah, that’s what I thought. A hint of smile on my lips. You speak, and sound very assured, confident.
“You should rub yourself”

The Garden of Eden Women’s State Mental Hospital [FF] [chastity] [MTF] [lesbian] [bondage]

The asylum was quiet at night. It was an eerie quiet occasionally interrupted by a patient screaming from the electroshock machine or the torture at hands of the nurses. The lights dimmed down as the guards walked the floors with their flashlights and riot sticks checking the locked rooms. The patients were straitjacketed and strapped to their beds to ensure the safety of the staff. The Garden of Eden Women’s State Mental Hospital was home to 350 female patients deemed insane by the state, women diagnosed with ailments brought upon by chronic masturbation or hysteria. The head nurse was Tamsin Helston, a tall woman who towered over the other patients, especially in her high heels. Her ginger hair was shoulder length and her nails also an extra two inches of pointed acrylic—perfect for scratching down the legs of patients.

Nurse Helston was on duty Friday night when the hospital ambulance pulled in with a new arrival. Helston walked to the receiving area, her white uniform crisp and pristine—a short-sleeved tunic and white skirt ending just 3 inches above her knee, and her red high heels. All the patients could recognize her signature red Prada heels clacking through the halls and struck fear into their hearts. The receiving doors opened and revealed three men trying to subdue the young women strapped to the gurney. Read more »

A free use work place

I just started writing this with no particular direction in mind and this is what came out. Hope you enjoy!!

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In a society that views sexual intimacy as taboo, my workplace is like a safe haven. Every member of staff has to sign a document of consent meaning that everything is on the table, all of the time. It was like heaven.

I walk into the reception to see Tracy dutifully perched behind her desk. She signs everyone in and out and maintains a high standard whenever she is working. I look to my right and see one of my workers, Sarah, with her legs spread in front of the I.T guy as he has his way with her. I head over to the lift and wait for the door to open.

This routine was completely natural, I ran my business with a strict code of conduct. Everyone was free to do what they want to whoever they want, whenever they want. Despite the freedom I allowed my staff, i rarely indulged in the luxury myself. After all, one should not get high off his own supply. Read more »

Old Friends (FF)

Back in college I had a dear friend Kelly; we were very close and helped each other through the hard times. When we graduated we both went our separate ways, but kept in contact as much as we could. Kelly soon got married and moved away to be near her husband’s family. I dated a lot but never really found someone that I could see myself getting married to. I bought a house in the city and was enjoying being single. I continued to date and when I was horny I would find a guy and get what I needed. Things were pretty good for me, but I still felt something was missing.

One day I was at home and the phone rang. I answered it only to find it was my old friend Kelly. She was very upset and was crying. She had just found out her husband was leaving her for an eighteen year old he had meet on a business trip. She did not know why she decided to track me down, but said that we always were there for each other. She asked if she could come and visit for a few days until she decided what she was going to do now. Her husband said we would give her the money they had in savings but he was moving his new girlfriend in to their house. I told Kelly of course it would be ok to stay with me for a while; I had a big house all to myself and would enjoy some company. Read more »

[M]e reading victorian erotica literature

Not sure if this is a good spot, and happy to be moved or redirected.

Started doing a video of reading the Victorian (1892) erotic novel Romance of Lust.

New redditor so corrections and suggestions on tagging or anything else I need to know appreciated too.

[Bedtime Story](https://www.erome.com/i/DCzWg2u0)

Infinite Neurosis 【M/F】

Childhood friends meet by chance in their childhood church. They reconnect in ways they never imagined.

[https://docs.google.com/document/d/1GqskCAm3nQFEYBKlsuqrcB-kmW_j8R6Ya2GaYKrL-CQ/edit?usp=sharing](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1GqskCAm3nQFEYBKlsuqrcB-kmW_j8R6Ya2GaYKrL-CQ/edit?usp=sharing)

【M/F, 15880 words, slapping, hair-yanking】