Her Plaything: Chapter Two [Femdom] [Edging]

The next three days felt like the longest of his life.

Each night, he would start talking to Juliet on the phone at 7 PM. By the time 8 PM rolled around, he would be naked on his bed, edging his cock. His voice was weak and hers was strong. It seemed like she was taking great joy in keeping him at the edge of sexual relief for hours each night. As their nightly conversation ended, she would tell him to stop. He would do so, albeit reluctantly, and she would order him to not orgasm.

“Not yet,” She whispered through the speaker in his ear. “Soon, though. Go clean yourself up and I’ll talk to you tomorrow night.” With that, she would hang up.

The water of his building just wasn’t cold enough to suppress his desire for release. Every time he reached for his aching member to finish himself off, he hesitated. He didn’t have her permission to do that yet. So, he would soak himself in the cold water and go to bed naked, still hard as a rock. It began to affect him during the day. He found himself daydreaming about her voice and when he might meet her again. On the fourth day since she began to edge him, his balls most certainly blue and his member almost always hard, he received a text from her number. It was an address and an apartment number, followed by a single sentence.

[FF] [inc]Mom’s biggest fan Ch.1

The car pulled into the driveway of the large white mansion. Forty-two-year-old Olivia Aldaine stepped out of the car and the heat of the day hit her immediately. She realized she was way too dressed for the Californian weather.  Her black pants and light blue long-sleeved shirt were fine on the airplane but outrageous now in the summer heat. She had her dark brown hair in a bun and she could already feel sweat appearing at the back of her neck. “Thank you, Jonathan.” She said to the driver as he carried her luggage to the front door.

“Always a pleasure, Mrs. Aldaine.” He said smoothly with a slight nod in her direction. “Will you be going out with Justine tonight?” He asked. 

“Hm we’ll see, she hasn’t replied to my text message yet.” Olivia wasn’t even sure if her daughter was home today, she was home a day ahead of schedule and Justine sometimes stayed at her friend’s houses or Carl’s house. It would be nice to go out for dinner together if she was though. Olivia had only taken the occasional acting role when she was raising Justine but now that the girl was in university she started accepting more roles again. It would be great to catch up. She unlocked the door and Jonathan helped her take the luggage inside.

Sharing With the Old Man

I’ve always been the pervert in every relationship I’ve been in. Exploring new kinks, new ideas, always pushing limits for myself and the girls I happened to be with. Any kink you could name, I likely enjoyed it, or at the very least tried it out at some point. Unfortunately beginning relationships on such sexual grounds led to a lot of heartbreak and not a ton of monogamy (or at least when I wanted it to). It wasnt until I met Tara that I instead chose to keep these things private. Tara was way out of my league. Tall, long pale legs, an ass that looked perfect in any pair of jeans, an asset from her high school track days. I knew guys would hit her up left and right. But most importantly, Tara was incredibly shy, gullible, and inexperienced. She was like a delicate flower I had to care for and cultivate. This led me to become a saint in every day life, and a sexual deviant online. I didn’t have any way of keeping the balance. It all felt very secretive. But it kept Tara from thinking I was a total freak, which of course I knew, I very much was.

[MF] The Girl From The Movie Theater Pt. 4

After walking up the flight of stairs from the basement that I had just fucked her in, Lexie opened up the door separating her from my family, and walked right out into our kitchen. Right as I reached the top step I heard her introduce herself to my wife. “Hi Mrs. Jenny! My name is Lexie! It’s so nice to meet you. I’m excited to meet your kids!”

My wife looked skeptically at me and then her, “Uh, Hi Lexie. Have we met before?”

Lexie stuck out her hand to shake my wife’s, “No I do not believe so! I’m a babysitter for one of Dan’s co-workers. He asked me to come over and meet the kids before my first time sitting for you guys. He just got done giving me a tour; you have a lovely house!”

[MF] My Neighbor’s “Pet”.

I originally wrote this as a response to a post on r/dirtywritingprompts. As I read it back last night, I decided to expand on the short story since I found the topic to be very hot. Possibly adding continuations to the story.

My Neighbor’s “Pet”.

I am currently going through a dry spell ever since my girlfriend and I split up six months ago.

My neighbor Joe suggested that I get a “pet” to help me get out of the funk I am in. I brushed it off since I wasn’t up for taking care of another living thing. Since Joe and his girlfriend are going away for the weekend, he suggested that I come to his house and watch his pet “Puppy”. He believes that after this weekend, I will change my mind.

What the heck? I had no plans and though I did not want to admit it, I was rather lonely.

The sounds of sex coming from my parents’ bedroom always turned me on.

I wasn’t sure why. Probably because it was taboo and against the agreed upon laws of society. Whatever, no one was home but me and the people in that bedroom fucking. I made my way to the bedroom door, just close enough so I could hear better. The bed was creaking. There was grunting. And suddenly mother moaned in pleasure and she was cumming.

Just as her orgasm peaked, I heard a noise from behind me. A man was approaching the bedroom door.

I ran back into my own room down the hall before the man could see me standing there.

It was my dad.

Wait….If that was my dad….

“Alright Ed, my turn,” my dad said as he walked through the door, completely naked.

“She’s gonna finish me off in her mouth while you pound her from behind. Let’s go.”

That was uncle Ed’s voice. I tried to wake up from what I thought was a dream. It wasn’t. My dad and his brother where double-teaming my mom.

Erotic words.

A poem to be read not seen 
felt not heard. 
Understanding every word.
One of love and lust
Starting at her bust
Fingers tracing words 
Nipples hard.
Sentences start to form
Fingers meandering below .
Her wetness shows.
Shivers and goose bumps on skin
Moans escaping lips.
Swollen clit.
A poem that excites .
A masterpiece at night.

Dan and the NCR [Fallout] [EU] [Sci-fi] [Voyeurism] [Stretching] [Inflation] [Anthro] [Mind Break]

“My boots!” Tom lamented as he stepped ankle deep in a puddle of rad water. He had been staring at his Pip-boy when he lurched forward in the hole in the road. Someone should really fix these, they were a serious hazard! His socks got wet as the water leaked through the cracks in the old leather. He hopped out, shaking his legs like a dog.

“Oh yeah, there was a puddle in your way.” Alli noted, casually stepping over the same hole. She wore her blonde hair in a messy bun today and wore some cracked sunglasses she found off a corpse a couple days ago. As her senior, Tom tried to warn her about diseases and the morality of looting the dead, but she declared ‘they’d look cool’ and took them anyway. The youth these days.

“You should have warned me!”

“You were playing with your watch.”

“It’s a *Pip-boy*, for the thousandth time, and I wasn’t playing with it, I was making sure that we were in the correct place. I apologize profusely for wanting to make sure we were in the general area that our dear Deathclaw friend happens to be roaming around!” Tom snapped, tearing a boot off and dumping out a splash of water.

You Were Right [FM] [Cheating] [Oral]

Isaac started messaging me a few years into our marriage. I remember loving the idea of reconnecting, I hadn’t heard from him in years. You disliked the thought immediately, and I couldn’t really understand why. “Why would he reach out to you now? It’s a bit inappropriate,” you would say. I didn’t really think so. I was his babysitter for much of his youth, and a friend of his family’s for years after. I never thought it inappropriate for us to be chatting now that he was older. It was nice to catch up and learn what a young man he had grown up to be, and the thought of anything else never crossed my mind.

I kept it secret, but with good intentions. Silencing my phone so you wouldnt hear his notifications. It all started innocently enough, him asking about my day, where I lived now, what I did for a living. It was sweet how interested he was in me. It felt genuine. When you found him liking my pictures on instagram, you were upset how he only seemed to like pictures where I was alone. I didn’t think much of it. Why would he like pictures you’re in? He doesn’t know you. You asked me to talk to him about it, but I never did. I found it flattering.

I want to branch out and explore writing different kinks to try my hand at them. Now taking custom requests!

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