First Time MMFF – Erotic Story – Free

So ages ago my fiancè told me he wanted to try swinging, at first i was like oh great here we go he doesn’t want me anymore but after talking I realised he did still love and he found me attractive. He wanted me to have fun with a “dream man” you know muscles and a big dick, ive never been fussed about size but i thought, why not?

We found this hot couple, she was blonde, blue eyes (Amanda) and he was light brown hair with green-ish eyes (Paul)

We went out & had a few drinks and went back to ours, we started like kids – playing drinking games with the odd bit of touching and things soon got heated up. Paul picked me up and started kissing my neck and squeezing my ass, as he carried me upstairs i could see the fiancè behind me leading Amanda up the stairs.

The Addams Family Chronicles Chpt 1 [Taboo][MF][VOY][Mast]

Namelessredditor87 and ElizaFlame

Chapter 1

Night Sounds

           High atop its hill, beyond the tombstones, the ancient Addams mansion sat. Beneath a dark, starless night sky it rested, though it did not rest easy. A thousand sounds disturbed the silence. Mice scurried beneath the floorboards and spiders worked busily on their webs. The house creaked and settled on itself. Deep in the bowels of the old house, the behemoth butler Lurch snored steadily in bed, loud enough to shudder the walls of his cramped quarters. The soft flick of old book pages came from the chambers beside the kitchens. Grandma Addams sat up, pouring over a faded copy of Gray’s Anatomy by dancing candlelight. In the greenhouse, there was a crunching, and gnawing, as the giant flytraps feasted on their squirming dinner.

The Kitchen [M/F] [Rapeplay] [Powerplay] [Anal] [Choking] [Butter Butt Sechs]

As she stood in the kitchen quietly contemplating to herself, he came up behind and grabbed her by the waist. His hug was warm and endearing, heartfelt in its intention. It barely registered on her though.

“What’s for dinner darling?” Same old shit, he never cooked, just ate. Eating and fucking they were his two best skills in life. Lucky bastard.
“I don’t want to cook tonight, I’m not cooking you can sort yourself out” Kinsey snapped back.
“Are you shitty? What’s wrong darling come tell me about it.” He was semi-interested, enough to ensure his next meal anyway.
“Just work stuff” she said “I don’t wanna talk about it.”
“Then don’t, but I’m still getting hungry and you need to take good care of me now, so let’s talk about dinner.” This fucking guy, she couldn’t believe he was still pushing it.
“I’m NOT cooking” she yelled.
“And I’m not asking Kinsey. Don’t test me now.” His warning was stern, and she knew there wouldn’t be a second warning.
She thought hard for a second about her next response, she knew full well it would dictate the rest of the evening.
“Fuck you. What are you going to do?” She knew she’d sealed her fate with those words, and braced herself for what was to come.

Mothership Wilderness Chapter 9 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 11. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search for “RawlyRawls subscribestar” on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

*Previous Chapters:*

[Chapters 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eon791/mothership_wilderness_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f0ckuv/mothership_wilderness_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fgebpk/mothership_wilderness_chapter_4_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fxvdol/mothership_wilderness_chapter_5_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gijpmt/mothership_wilderness_chapter_6_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hacfee/mothership_wilderness_chapter_7_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hunj1g/mothership_wilderness_chapter_8_mf_inc_cheat/)

*Commissioned by CeeBee42.*

A coughing fit seized Heather, followed by uncontrollable dry-heaves. Her trembling hands pushed at the cryolid. It swung open. When her coughing subsided, she sucked in fresh air. A klaxon blared through the cavernous room. As her eyes focused, she could see red flashes pulsing but little else. Were they at New Canaan? It seemed like only a second ago she’d been at the dock outside Ganymede. She’d closed her eyes, let them close the lid, and now she was here.

Fair Trade Negotiations [MF][MMF]

From the eastern parapet, Olivia enjoyed watching the slow, glittering waves of Andrews Bay calmly moving towards the horizon to meet the sun, her short chestnut hair fluttering on the ocean breeze. *New day, new chances.* Looking at the expanse, she could spot red and blue buoys that marked the only safe routes of passage to the northern and southern shores; at least for now. Chilled, she popped the collar on her charcoal blazer, which only redirected the wind down to her chest, and the futility of her efforts seemed like a metaphor for the peace summit. Time was running out, the tides were turning, and a legacy of hatred just below the water’s surface could soon turn two nations into islands unto themselves. She checked her watch before going back inside the castle, back to the dining hall where breakfast was served, and the day’s first volleys of insults would be thrown.

Minister Hoon blocked the hallway with his small entourage—all men in bespoke suits—peering through a windowed door in disgust at the other party inside. She regarded them with neutral courtesy, as was custom for her role as the Guild’s mediator, but still could appreciate their svelte bodies and sense of style, the minister especially. *Another time, perhaps, another place.*

The Laura Effect [FF, Fdom, Humil] (Part 2 of 5)

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As I left the room the insanity of what I had just done came home to me and I knew that it must never happen again but that thought brought with it a rueful realization that it had been one of the most exciting moments of my life.

Later I returned to my apartment and took a long shower but, even having had something to eat, my mind was still buzzing with the thrill of it and I desperately wished that John was with me.

It was a warm evening and I sat on my bed dressed in a short nightdress whilst I browsed the case papers for the following day. It took about an hour and I knew that I was simply avoiding the one job that needed to be done.

Finally, I could put it off no longer. I picked up Laura’s file and began to think about the case notes. In due course I would receive a transcript of the interview, and I was mildly amused at the thought of what some poor young secretary was going to be obliged to type up, but for now I had to jot down my impressions and initial conclusions.

Telegraph Therapy [Sci-Fi][F][masturbation]

*In for a penny, in for a pound*, Lauren thought as she unfastened the safety belt. She had already broken the first rule of telegraphing: “Never do it alone.” One more transgression wasn’t going to compound her troubles, at least not legally. The thick straps fell from her still legs and slid under the armrests, metal buckles clinking against the spokes of the wheelchair.

She reached for stirrups attached to the headboard and pulled herself into bed with practiced ease. A year of physical therapy had given her new strength and dexterity in her upper body, compensating for the lack of both below her waist. There was no way she was going to waste this opportunity while being strapped down. Grabbing the small telegraph device from the side table, she craned her neck in order to fit the soft glowing band over her eyes and ears. A surge of motor feedback was a small but real risk, and laying in bed, *unrestrained* could leave her injured, or worse. Blindfolded by technology she didn’t understand, she waited with nervous anticipation.

[MF] Other Duties as Assigned: Part Two

Mikaela knocked on the door and stepped back. When Kyle looked through the peep hole, she wanted him to see the long coat she had thrown on to protect her body from the chill during the walk to his apartment. The coat hung loosely from her body revealing little of her curves, perfect to tease him and invite his mind to wonder how much—or how little—clothing waited underneath. He wouldn’t have to wait long, however. Patience wasn’t Mikaela’s strong suit.

The soft thudding of footsteps presaged the twisting of the doorknob. Kyle opened the door and stood there looking at her. He had changed attire as well. Gone was the button-up shirt of the workday, replaced now by a tight Black Sabbath tee. Instead of khakis, he wore black jeans; the fabric clung to his legs, accentuating his calves and thighs (to Mikaela’s delight). She noticed the revealing bump between his thighs too.

“Good evening,” said Kyle. He smiled crookedly.

“Hello there,” said Mikaela. She leaned against the wall opposite Kyle’s door. Her hands pulled open the coat, revealing her buxom figure clad in a shrunken low-cut tank top and boy shorts. “Are you going to invite me in? It’s cold out here, if you couldn’t tell.” She thrust out her chest. Chilled by the night air, her nipples cut distinct shapes in the fabric of her top.

TANGLED- First time post ( MF )- [long][bdsm][voyeur][orgy][mdom][aftercare]

First time poster- Long time lurker
This story was inspired by a very special person.
She has always encouraged me to share.
New to this so hopefully my tags are right.
Enjoy!

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“Oh my God!” you gasp breathlessly, spotting the particularly beautiful envelope and package at your front door, your clearly inscribed on its front.

Quickly you bend down and scoop up your prize, holding it firmly to your chest.

Nothing interesting like this had ever come to your doorstep, especially given it was addressed to you.

Your eyes scan for any clue of the person who may have dropped it here. Seeing nothing, you quickly shut the front door, eyes looking down at the mystery package, as your body slumps against the heavy door.

Your hands tremble as you roll the exquisite mulberry envelope in your hands. Thin veins of teal and gold run through the paper, reflecting the sunlight, bouncing off the sandstone coloured surface. Your heart skips a little as you breathe in deeply, your nose picking up the faintest hint of tangerine, ylang-ylang and sandalwood. These organic smells immediately conjuring up erotic images of long nights and days of passion, lust and sexual exploration. Only one person you knew of would go to such fine lengths in detail, the exquisiteness even out of the reaches of your finer wedding invitations. Your heart races as you gently finger the turquoise wax seal at the opening of the ornate envelope.

The Bathroom Beggar (bdsm consensual kink, deep mental dom, pain kink, breeding, reader gift, emotional dom, deep degradation) [MF]

You don’t make me lust for you but I know I could

bite your insecurities

pull your hair

make the pretty flow

and give you the mix of sodomising pain catharsis

mixed with sheer unbridled pleasure you ache for.

In the context of a consensual bdsm kink coupling ofc

Turn your hollow vanilla life into something red, purple and beautiful.

Show you the dark inside you bring you close to the edge and have you peer into the dark

but not so completely over that you cant feel good about it afterwards.

I see through to your low self worth. Your desire for self destruction to feel something feel Alive.

I could make you a fucking eternal whore slut for every whim I had.

And you’d go along with it because of how I make you feel.

But I have some values which are above your desire for Blissed out pain even if I fuck the numb out of you.

Leave you more even after I bring you less. So aftercare of sorts would be important