Part 1
A newer couple named Summer and Jason share what they like in bed.
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Category: eroticliterature
Mind Games.NSFW #erotic poem #
I will take you to places new.
Make your fantasies come true.
All it takes is words written on a screen.
To make your inner devil scream.
The thoughts in your head
as you play on your bed.
Sensations as you touch those
regions of lust .
Be it your breast or between your legs.
Words will make you wet.
Imagining seeing feeling
hands massaging .
Pinching twisting.
Inserting feeling wet.
Are these words
Working yet.
[F4F] Searching To Reclaim The Passion Of A Lost Love
[This is entirely fictional. I am an adult seeking an adult for roleplaying. All characters are 18+. Etc, etc.]
[Addendum for anyone interested in M4F. As I’ve mentioned in several other prompts where it is contextually appropriate I am willing and interested in playing male characters. While I initially thought of this story as F4F, and will be writing the prompt as such, should you prefer I play a man this one would be easy enough to rework.]
One of my greatest passions when it comes to roleplaying is all of the initial creative work that comes before the roleplay itself. I love talking with my partner to craft our characters, their histories, personalities, and lavishly detailing the world and culture in which they live. Also – and this will come as no shock to anyone who even glances at my previous prompts – I have some specific interests on the kink side of things for which I am equally passionate (more on that soon). I’m surprised to have never considered this before but I’d like to try a story which wholly incorporates those kink interests into the history, meaning, etc of the characters themselves. In all my previous stories the creative side of things and the kink side of things, while both are always present, just sort of happen to occur together without much connective tissue between them. Ergo, here we are with me attempting to give a character some reason and history behind my kink.
The customs and rituals of the Kundalese people [Incest] [World-building] [Tribal] [Ritual] [Mom-Son]
Tradition has been a part of mankind for as long as we can remember. While some see it as superficial parts of human nature. A deeper look into traditions that have been carved into us over the course of many generations shows us their importance in making a society stand tall for ages.
The Kundali tribe are one very vested in tradition and customs that have been practiced for hundreds of years. Every male of the tribe is trained intensively as a warrior from the age of 6. Learning everything from raw fighting skills and combat strategy to how to survive on their own in the wilderness with nothing but nature to aid them. Once they become of age each male must face a test in which they are vetted in order to see whether they are worthy enough to become warriors.
Becoming a warrior is the most fundamentally important steps in a Kundali boys life. In fact, even in their language the word for “Man” And
“Warrior” are the same. The Kundalese do not believe that one can become a man without being a strong warrior as well. Meaning failure is not an option for these boys, otherwise a lifelong punishment awaits.
Orally Fixated – Part 1 –
Bailey could feel Jacob start to harden underneath her as she rubbed herself on him to get some relief. She moaned into his lips, sucking on his tongue like she would on his cock. Her hands found his hair, pulling as their kiss became more passionate.
They were already naked, their passion had been building for what felt like forever now. She wanted Jacob inside her more than anything, but she had a different plan for tonight. He always went crazy for her after she had him in her mouth, down her throat. Something about it made him even hornier, even if he came in her mouth. That passion and need he had for her after a blowjob made her crazy and had her grow orally fixated on him. Bailey always loved the act, but knowing what she would get afterwards always got her soaked with need. Bailey broke their kiss, trailing her mouth down his body, stopping for a long moment at his nipples. His hands went to her hair, holding her in place as she tortured his nipples a little bit. She brought her attention to his other nipple while scraping her nails on his chest, adding pain to his pleasure.
Icing and Cum [MF, quickie, messy, food]
I’ve been baking all day, my clothes saturated with flour and batter spots and hair in a messy bun. He comes home and watches me as I ice the final cupcake on the counter. I catch him staring at me and ask, ‘What?’ as he comes over and wraps me in his arms. He tells me I’m beautiful and I jokingly push him away and tell him to shut up, but he pulls me back in with a kiss and I sink into his lips.
He grabs my hips and puts me sitting on the counter as he moves his mouth to my neck and ears. He doesn’t even see me grab a handful of a cupcake as I bring his mouth back to mine before smashing the handful down his face. ‘Oh, you’re dead now’ He says and grabs me, pinning my hands as he takes his own handful and drags it from my mouth to my chest, smooshing it in my cleavage. It doesn’t take long at all before we realize that we found that a lot sexier than it was meant to be. Simultaneously, we grab each other’s faces and share a passionate kiss.
28.f. I provide the pic and you create a sexual backstory!
Hi everyone!
My name is Kelly. 28.f.USA.
I am looking for people who are extremely open minded, creative, and detailed. Please respect this request.
I am looking to provide a fantasy type pic with a few specific details added to someone who can take that and then create a backstory for it. It can be as short or as long as you see fit but the more in-depth, the better.
If we are a good match and you enjoy doing this, we can do more pics as well. It is a fantasy type pic and not of me so the story will be of 3rd person perspective.
Message me if interested!
Fuck School – Meating the Class [exhib, d/s, obj insert, surreal, comedy]
In the near future, a revolution leads to the collapse of Western society. Out of the ashes rises the New World Order, with new laws, morals, and education. This new system encourages self expression and completely abandons laws and stigmas against drugs, sexual reproduction, and nudity. In the heart of this system is what’s known as Fuck School, a college-high-school hybrid for learning in a sexually active manner.
“It’s like regular school, but they fuck!”
Part 1: [https://clubamora.wordpress.com/fuckschool/episode2/](https://clubamora.wordpress.com/fuckschool/episode2/)
Part 2: [https://clubamora.wordpress.com/fuckschool/episode3/](https://clubamora.wordpress.com/fuckschool/episode3/)
Other episodes: [https://clubamora.wordpress.com/fuckschool/](https://clubamora.wordpress.com/fuckschool/)
Best [F]riend lets me fuck her on the [M]y wedding day [Best Friend] [Cheating]
I’ve received a lot of DMs asking for more stories with me and best friend so I thought the next logical step was for me to write about the time we finally got to have sex. Hope you enjoy it as much as the last one!
After the night described in my last story, mine and Emily’s friendship changed. We were still inseperable and best friends, but also sexted a lot and we found as many excuses to be naked in front of each other as possible. We decided to set some ground rules mainly so that we didn’t ruin our friendship. We loved the sexual chemistry we had, but we both knew that we didn’t have a romantic future together. We also understood that our friendship was one of the best things to ever happen to the both of us and we didn’t want anything to even risk getting in the way of that.
The ground rules were pretty simple. No sex ever, kissing was allowed but only a peck on the lips. If we got really worked up and we were sharing a room we could masturbate together but we could only watch eachother with no touching (the previous story was a one off).
Hottest Hike I Ever Took [MF] [Creampie] [Public]
Three and a half miles to the top, all uphill. I put my long red hair in a high pony tail. It was hot, and my body was already beginning to dampen. I wrapped my shirt around my shoulders, exposing my sports bra, which perked my breasts up nicely. Rich liked what he saw, and gave me a quick smirk before bowing his head, blushing. I returned his smirk and strode next to him, grabbing his hand so it wrapped around me and placed it my round ass. He gave it a firm squeeze before releasing and we both giggled, knowing what would come ahead. We hadn’t even started yet.
“This is hell,” we both agreed, as path became a sharp uphill battle. Rich walked ahead of me, and I couldn’t help but admire his toned arms, broad shoulders, and chiseled abdomen as we talked about anything and everything, and sometimes nothing at all. Seeing him ahead of me gave me the strength I needed to run a few extra feet ahead of him, smacking his butt on the way playfully. While I was there, I looked him in the eye and dropped my shirt with intention. “Oops,” I said as I slowly bent over to retrieve it with back arched and legs spread nicely apart, revealing a deeper look under my shorts.