A couple of weeks had passed and he had been fucking Penny, the hot young temp from work, on the regular. She was so eager to fuck all the time that he thought he might be addicted to her. When he was with her, he was rock hard the whole time and all he could think about was pleasing her. When they weren’t together, they were exchanging sexts, nude Snaps, and even had masturbated together on FaceTime. This particular night Penny was coming to his house, which she usually did since she shared an apartment with three other girls, and it was their one-month fuckiversary. He didn’t know if she’d know, so he played it cool and made some salads and steaks, grabbed a 6-pack of beer and changed his sheets. It would be a little more than their normal (his place plus beer and some making out on the couch before heading to the bedroom/shower/kitchen floor/back porch/etc) but it didn’t completely have a date feel. They’d never talked about going on an actual date.
Category: eroticliterature
The Hot Gym Girl Seduces Me
Lately I have been unable to sleep after a session with my submissive girl friend. Not that I am a real dominant male stud like in 50 Shades of Grey. Maybe I don’t really like submissive women and find a sexy dominant woman more attractive. Anyways, since I couldn’t sleep I headed to the gym for an early workout.
Coming out of the locker room I thought I was the only member in the gym. As I walked past the free weights area I saw a tall women stretching. This area is setup in front of a walk of mirrors. She was facing the mirror with her back toward me. She was dressed in short tight spandex shorts and a tight halter top. I could not take my eyes off of her gorgeous ass. As I gazed into the mirror to further check her out, I could see she was looking directly at me. I watched as her eyes moved up and then down my body. When her gaze stopped at my waist, she smiled and licked her lips. Shit! When I looked down at my crotch there was a huge bulge in my shorts. Embarrassed, I quickly headed to a bench press rack.
With closed eyes, I strained to push up my 6th rep. Suddenly as the bar lifted up, I heard a voice say, “Do you need some help sweetie?” I open my eyes and it was the sexy dominant woman from the mirror. She was even hotter up close. Six feet tall, broad shoulders, toned muscular arms and legs and firm breasts bursting out of her top. Straddling over me while I lie on the bench, I was a little intimidated but extremely turned on.
The Innocent Whore
Apologies for length and taking a while to get going in the beginning, I enjoy the setting parts of a story a lot, maybe too much. If you want to skip to the good parts, feel free to do so. Also, thinking of making multiple parts to this if there’s interest in what could happen. Ideas always welcomed as are PM’s.
Summer hit like a tidal wave of heat on our little farm town this year. It was like one week we were wearing sweatshirts to beat the brisk 50 degree weather Mother Nature imposed on us and the next even a tank top was too much. Heat wasn’t the issue, we’ve experienced heat down south before, but the suddenness of it make it especially brutal this year. Now, why am I telling you about the weather? Well, it’s simple really. In the comedic form of a Deadpool movie, this is the part where I make a metaphorical reference. Oh, what could heat possibly be referring to? Well, if you guessed a 5’2″, brown-haired, brown-eyed, beautiful country girl, please come collect your prize. She was 21 years old with perky B-cup breasts that fit her small frame [perfectly](https://i.imgur.com/st5Kz87.jpg); not egregiously popping off her chest but enough to still be noticed by any horny guy (or girl) walking by. Amanda was the kind of girl who never really flaunted her sexiness, despite knowing that she was clearly an attractive young woman.
Reciprocating Pleasure
I imagine a burning from the salt as my tears stain my cheeks, I blink them away but they are neverending as I look up at his face while my tongue dances around the head of his swollen cock, his shaft throbbing as I stroke him and feel him thickening against my lips, my tongue and in my grip. I spit on the head of his cock to avoid him getting raw. His moans make my pussy tighten and my wetness leaks between my thick thighs. I lick from his balls to the head while a soft moan of pleasure escapes my throat. Sucking his dick pleases me just as much as I do him. His pleasure makes me never want to stop. I position myself over him so I can swallow every inch of him, sliding him slowly and passionately between my crimson lips, against my hungry tongue until he hits the back of my throat but Im not stopping there. As he grasps a fistful of my hair, I squeeze his dick, not lightly and not too hard just to let him know he is doing everything right. As I fill my mouth with his engorged cock, my pussy grows hotter, my lips tightly pressed together are becoming soaked, my juices flowing as I tease myself more than him. I love sucking his dick. I make love to his cock with my mouth, passion wrapping the base with the form of my lips, starvation makes my legs quiver as I taste him. He throbs and grows one more time before his biggest and thickest is acheived and I stare into his eyes as I pull his cock of slowly from my throat, my lips clenched to him as my tongue runs along his flesh stretched around him as the aching commences. As I pull him from my lips, I plant kisses around the rim of his swollen head, crimson kisses consume his dick with lust laced love and his eyes meet mine once more as the last kiss is placed on the base of his cock. My expression shifts, I feel the intimacy flutter as it becomes a mere shadow in the red glow of my dungeon. The smile that forms is devilish with his head at my lips, precum droplets seeping out and rubbed on my lips like a newly opened lip stick, they glisten with a layer of precum over the blood red stains from my lipstick worn just for him.
The Dream
She told me she want to hear every detail what she looked like how it felt, everything. She leaned back in the chair wearing one of my button ups, she always said she felt sexy in my shirts. She unbuttoned it all the way spread her legs and put one on the table. The soft purple panties she was wearing were already wet. She ran her hand down her chest exposing her beautiful breast and then into her panties, she moaned softly and told me to start.
I was at work dreading the day because we had our small department meeting which are so dull. I sat at my normal spot at the table right in the middle. Then she came in. Our new intern beautiful skin, amazing eyes small perky breast and a petite frame. She was wearing a blue and yellow short sundress that plunged deep down her chest. She had a tattoo going down her left arm a bunch of beautifully colored flowers. She clearly was not wearing a bra as the dress was very form fitting and you could see her nipples poking through the dress.
Seducing the [virgin] [Priest] – [online] [roleplay] – 30 [f4m]
I’m a 30 year old girl looking for someone to erotic roleplay with me on discord. I’m 5’4, 120lbs, very pale, with curly brown hair that goes past my shoulders. These are the most recent pictures of me taken to get verification flair on r/virginityexchange:
I like gentle femdom with the *sadistic/punishment elements removed*. I have a really huge kink for giving praise/compliments to a guy who’s never heard them before. Another huge kink for a nervous/shy guy. Especially these things mixed, a guy who gets super flustered at praise/compliments. I especially like telling him how cute he is and wondering out loud how I got so lucky as to meet him.
The one thing I’ve really been wanting to either roleplay or have you write a story for me about is about a girl who slowly seduces a Catholic Priest. I would love the Priest to be a genuinely good person, especially sensitive, kind, empathetic, sweet, meek, and sort of young somewhere between 25-30 (that is pretty young for a Catholic priest, and close to my age too). It’s important he has a strong desire to help the poor, disenfranchised, disabled, etc. The empathy element is very important for my attraction to happen.
Abbatage
I, (52), am a slave. The slave’s existence fills me. I can drop myself. I am controlled. Fixed. – and yet I feel a freedom, a deep satisfaction that is otherwise denied me. I serve. I discover my limits. I overcame my limits.
I always longed for a mistress. A mistress who takes care of me – not only my body but also my mind. Not only did I want to feel the whip on my skin. I want to be controlled. To be without will. I wanted to serve. Serve without contradiction. I wanted a commander about my will and physique.
My mistress chose me. She saw me as a challenge. The challenge to educate, to shape myself until I met their ideal. That I stopped being, and began to become an object of desire. An object for use. An object without claims. Without expectations – and yet full of longing!
A Huge Deposit
It was last Friday afternoon at the office and it had been a very stressful week. Now that it was 3:30 and things started to slow down, I leaned back in my chair and took my eyes off the computer monitor for the first time in what felt like hours. I glanced over at the new girl, Amber, and our eyes locked for a moment. A little smile appeared on her face so I smiled back. She then turned her gaze back to her monitor and returned to work. But I didn’t look away.
Seamless Silver [latex][fetish][supernatural][erotic]
Hm, where do I start?
**At Work**
Until a while ago, she had been a technician in the Swiss particle research facility CERN. And since she had a thing for latex, one day she actually started to wear her rubber at work (undies only, of course). Transparent slip, bra, you name it. Since it was working out so well, she wanted more, but the problem is, if she would put on too much, after a while her sweat would paint dark stains into her “normal” clothing, clearly visible for everyone. The only solution: To go the whole way, to wear a catsuit with gloves and feet, the sweat would stay in and once her skin would have adjusted, she would stop sweating too much. Since most of the time she worked for magnetron maintenance, no-one would discover her little game under her protective gloves and orange overall. Seen this way, her job was far more luxurious than most office occupations.
Until one day something went wrong. Remember “Memoirs of an Invisible Man” (1992, starring Chevy Chase)? Just like that. You mess with quantum mechanics, the very fabric of the Universe, and when Murphy comes along, it really hurts. Funny thing is, no-one realized that something went wrong at all. Only the girl knew.
My Deepest Fantasy. I follow my Master’s instructions.
I am a new sub. and my Master has instructed me to post my wildest fantasy to share here. I have also been instructed to respond to every DM and reply to this post.
After a stressful day at work I needed a night out with friends. My heart longed to be with the one so loved, but he had to,be away for the weekend. Thank God for girlfriends. We met at our favorite bar to start the night of bar hopping, a few drinks then, on to our next spot as usual. We arrived at the 3rd bar. The local band playing was great and all of us were singing along as we drank. My phone rang so I stepped out to the patio to have a quiet place to talk. It was my love calling to make sure I was having a good time. As I was finishing my conversation I felt as if someone was watching me. I tried to shake the feeling, but couldn’t.