Don’t Hookup With Your Sister’s Ex [fM] [Rough] [Rape Fantasy]

I was young when my sister started dated Jon. They seemed cute, she seemed happy, and being in their mid 20s, it was a natural next step for them to move in together. I missed her being home, we grew up close even with the age difference. They lived maybe 4 hours away, and from time to time, I’d visit for a weekend and it would be just like old times. We’d watch movies, paint our nails, girl stuff. Now, the only difference being Jon would be involved, he was friendly enough to me, but always somewhat creepy and silent. Just the occasional hug that would last too long, or he’d wear sunglasses indoors and always walk behind us, that sort of thing. They dated for about 2 years, and then they suddenly split. Jon and I had occasionally chatted through Instagram here and there, and we continued to do so after the breakup.

Found my Husband’s 4chan Part III

I slid into the bed and under the comforter; snuggling up to John.  The time I spent in the bath got my clit throbbing and I needed to get off.  It has been a couple of months since I last had sex and I couldn’t handle it anymore.

I kissed John’s next as my slender fingers slid across his chest.  He grunted as I pushed my hips against his ass, still kissing his neck.  My nipples, erect, rubs against his back and my fingernails rake across his chest lightly.  

“John, I’m horny.”  I whisper quietly; letting my warm breath spread across his neck.  My tongue reaches out and grazes his neck as I move up to suck on his earlobe.

I feel a shiver through his body as he wakes to my voice and touches.  My hand travels down his pudgy stomach and rests on his hardening cock.  He turns to his back and I plant my lips on his; kissing him hard with lust.  My hand on his cock starts to move up and down, slowly jerking him, while my other hand runs through his hair.  He moans into my mouth and arches his hips slightly as I feel precum start to leak from his dick.  I can’t stand it anymore and climb on top of him, straddling his hips.  I let my hair fall around my face as I lean down to kiss him again.  Before I lower myself on him, I reach for the lube and squirt some on to his dick; reaching down I jerk him a few times to get the lube spread out.

Writer looking for commissions.

Hi! I’m going to have a totally open schedule for the rest of the week and I’m looking for anyone interested in commissioning some custom erotica.

I tackle any and every kink, the more niche the better as I like to challenge myself. Dark themes are no problem, neither are disgusting ones. I’m sufficiently desensitized to pretty much everything.

You can check my post history to read some examples of my work. If you like my writing style, feel free to DM me or email me at rainbowktouch@hotmail.com

No sex (question post)

Would you read a story that had no sex in it. Not a series where sex will come later, but one that has none. It would have BDSM related subjects. Wanted to know if it was worth typing out the story lol.

Consummation (Vanilla, Fantasy, Virgin)

Word Count: 3,201

Tags: Vanilla, Hate Fuck, Couple, Fantasy, Interracial, Marriage, Virgin

Context: In a futuristic utopian world, Ivara, a girl from a poor background, is forced (by the government) to marry Leon, the youngest from one of the richest families in the world. Leon and Ivara had developed a strong hatred for each other all throughout high school, so it came as a shock that the government matched them to be married at the espousal ceremony for the students of their class after graduation. Before the story starts, Ivara had gone back to Leon’s family estate and met his disapproving parents.

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Leon dragged me out of the lounge, pulling on my arm with a devastating grip. As soon as we were out of sight of his parents, I began complaining,

“How can your parents be so cruel? Are they really mad just because you had to marry a poor girl who isn’t Japanese like you?”

A preview (F/F femdom)

I started writing my second ever “adult” story tonight, I think it’s going ok. Let me know what you think :)

You retrieve a glass of water from the kitchen, set it down on the coffee table in front of me and sit down, all without looking at me once. Staring straight ahead, you run a casual hand along the length of the crevice between our bodies.

“Mmmm. I love leather.” Your eyes are searing embers when you say these words and turn to look at me.

Me, my boyfriend and… My girlfriend. Breakfast in Bed. A twinflame erotica

My eyes fluttered open and I found myself in bed snuggled between Jason and Laura. I bit my lip and grinned, looking from his body to hers.

Jason was sprawled out there, t-shirt and boxers, his arm Around me under the pillow, Laura’s hand resting against my tit, I could feel her underwire bra against my back, her Lacy intimate panties against my ass.

They were both equally tempting, I loved him in a deeper way, but Laura’s smooth sexy tattooed skin, her silky auburn hair, dressed in that lingerie just got me so wet, but I needed that cock. I really just couldn’t go with out.

I moved slowly, delicately, not wanting to wake either of them. I didn’t have any desire to make Laura jealous, and I didn’t necessarily think it would, but having over heard some of her conversations with Jason about her feelings, it occurred to me that Laura might be harboring some intense romantic feelings for me. I hadn’t ever asked her about it, though I really wished I had. Still, I had my own needs to consider too, of course.

Looking for editor for kinky relationship book.

Looking for editor for kinky relationship book. Nothing to go commercial with. I’ve been interested in both kink and book binding. So I put together stuff from the net and my own thoughts. Payment could be a copy with or without your name as editor. This was put together on word and I tried to number pages. I couldn’t get it right. I didn’t want to number the preface, but it wouldn’t listen to my fingers. Note, I am Dyslexic, not bad, but bad enough that I don’t trust myself with the edit. I often miss the “R” in your, that kind of thing. You’ll see when you read it. Please contact me via chat feature.

A good night (bdsm)

This is the first thing I’ve ever written remotely sexual, any advice would be nice. I wrote this in about an hour.

“Kiss me” she said. I wrapped my hands tightly around her hips like I always do and pulled her into me. “Oh like this?” I said, leaning in and giving her a passionate kiss. I slid my hand onto her back just under her bra strap and I could feel the goosebumps rising. “Oh my, you must have liked that” I said. “Yes daddy, I really do.. you know, I’ve been a good girl today and I think I deserve a reward” She said passionately while running her hand over the top of my pants. I started to let out a little giggle, “Well, mayyyybe you do. You might have to prove to me how good of a girl you can be”.

[M]y first crush [F] (xpost from r/gonewildstories)

This story is mostly true, but I changed a few biographical details and tried to make it fun to read. This happened a long time ago, so it’s about as true to life as memory will allow. It’s my first time writing a story like this, so I hope you like it; supportive critiques on writing style would be great, but if you have anything super negative or hostile, I’d ask you keep that to yourself. Writing this was pretty personal for me, but I’m thinking of trying to write more and personal stories seem like a good place to start.

My first serious crush was Amy, a girl in high school with long light brown hair, fair skin, and a smile that cut me right down to my core. She was the friend of several other friends of mine, and we would hang out a lunch and on breaks, as we didn’t share any classes. We became friends, and then bit by bit I started trying to spend more and more time with her. She was so fun, happy, and brought a special kind of light and joy into my life that I’ve never really found anywhere else. We would talk and hang out for hours, always as friends. After a while, she hinted that she had a crush on me, and we began slowly and awkwardly to express ourselves physically.