The SPA – for my Kitten [MF] [interactive]

Hi Kitten. Yes that’s YOU!
I decided last night I would like to call you Kitten. Your muscles seemed so tense last time me met it made me think you needed a massage. I know how stressful the past few weeks have been for you so I decided to write you this story.
This story is a bit unique in that it has instructions. These instructions must be followed. It’s very important that you don’t read below the line unless you have adequate time to follow my instructions (So ideally when you would not be disturbed). Please don’t disappoint me!
One very important instruction is that you can’t come until it says you can near the end of the story. I would allow about 30 mins at least to be sure. You will need to jump in the shower as part of the instructions, so keep that in mind. I hope you like it.
Damon
xox

**Stop reading now if you do not have time to follow the instructions – Don’t disappoint me! I particular would love to hear what you think after you finish my story. Of course I do expect you to tell me that you followed the instructions and what you thought about as you reached orgasm! This is my first story on here**

A Midnight Surprise – Part 2 (Written for a Friend) [MF] [BDSM]

You find yourself waking up slowly. Did you drink a lot last night? No, you didn’t. Suddenly you don’t know where you are, but you realize, you can’t move your arms. Your tied. You open your eyes only to find that you’re blindfolded, tied to a chair. You scream in fear, only to realize your mouth is gagged. Flashes of memory come back to you.

Something happened, you were at home, asleep then I came, took you. I came into your house, tied you up….and…. You remember the feeling of the orgasm that rocked through you over and over. You try to find something familiar, a sound, a smell. Nothing. You rock your hands back and forth, testing the movement you have with your wrists. You can barely move them from behind your back.

You flex your legs, and realize that they are tied too, but instead of directly in front of you, they are opened slightly. You try to close them but realize you can’t. A chill hits you as you remember what happened just before you fell asleep. You remember me inside you…filling you…fucking you. You remember exploding again, and again. A warmth follows directly after the chill. You wonder if I am going to let you cum like you did before…

A Midnight Surprise – Part 1 (First Post, Written for a Friend) [MF] [BDSM]

It has been a slow, relaxing evening. You came home from work and decided to take a shower, and then had some wine in front of the tv. You heard a strange noise at one point as you were getting ready for bed, but as you gazed out from your house porch window, you see nothing out of place. The night is warm, almost too warm, you consider that you’ll have to turn on the air conditioning soon. Not tonight though, you feel comfortable in your skin, and want to sleep without the raucous noise at least once more….

You stand, looking out at the trees at the back of your yard, wearing a tiny tank top and shorts. You think you see something shining through the trees, but decide it was probably a bird or something.. You stretch out, suddenly tired, and a little turned on. You consider the box of toys under your bed, Maybe you should play with the glass one. You reach down and grab it. It would be amazing if that hot guy from down the block was here. You slowly start to slide it in and out of you imagining a hot cock deep inside you. You get wet slowly…loving the feel of the glass as it slides deep inside you..your mind slowly drifting off to sleep…you realize you haven’t finished…but you don’t mind. You leave your toys halfway opened, next to the bed as you drift off to sleep. Darkness as you close your eyes.

Stretching powers of the TSA – Part 1 [Long] [MMF] [anal] [fist] [huml] [Mdom] [nc] [oral] [raceplay]

Indignant outrage, followed by claims of refusing to back down under the guise of standing for civil liberties… and then eventually running out of muster and caving to whatever is most profitable for those who make the decisions – the same pattern that can be seen again and again, and was exactly the thing that led to many Middle Eastern countries granting American TSA agents jurisdiction to screen passengers in foreign airports for any flights going to the US. The tradeoff being that the electronics ban would then be lifted (returning the lost revenue from business-class customers who were forced to choose other airlines if they wanted to be able to be productive during their flight).

 

It was only a few weeks after this change that Tahira was flying back home to the States with a few friends after a holiday to Dubai. The screening process had been longer than ever before, but to her surprise, she was actually allowed through fairly quickly unlike almost all of the people of Middle Eastern, South Asian, or African decent that she saw go before her who were put through extensive searches and questioning by overly rude and entitled TSA agents who only spoke English and seemed to expect anyone passing through their gates (in Dubai) to be able to do so perfectly also.

An Afternoon Interlude. My First Ever Story [M/F]

Scott opened the door to the small apartment he and Amy shared in Boston’s North End. “Hey, baby how was your field hockey game?” he asked and looked around. He was answered by a hand firmly clasping his right ass cheek. “It was good, but not as good as this is going to be” she said in her musical voice.

 

He smelled her before he saw her: the floral scent she wore daily and underneath the earthy yet refreshing musk of her sweat. She stepped around to face him. Her chestnut brown hair, bleached blonde at the ends, fell to her shoulders, framing her gorgeous face. Her big brown eyes sparkled at him underneath her bangs and her sensuous pink lips curved in a smile.

 

She pressed the flat of her hand against the crotch of his khakis. His half-hard cock ached with longing. “Someone’s glad to see me.” She grasped it between her thumb and two fingers and squeezed the shaft slowly yet firmly right beneath the head. It grew harder and more swollen.

 

A Tiny Sex Scene…M/F

I wanted her so fucking badly but she wouldn’t shut the fuck up long enough for me to get a word in.
I tried kissing her earlier before she started ranting about a friend who didn’t call her back, but she shook her head no exclaiming all I wanted was to fuck. I wanted to tell her fucking helped me listen better but that would piss her off.
Sex with this girl was so hot. It was how she moved, how into giving me head she was, the amazing way she tastes. Why did God put the best pussy on the craziest bitches?
“Are you even listening to me?” she asked, incredulous.
My hard on was straining against my jeans. I couldn’t adjust it or she’d know I wasn’t listening but thinking about those fat juicy lips sliding up and down my cock, her soft little hand, jacking it while she looked up at me with that satisfied grin on her face, cum on her chin.
Instead I said “Of course.” hoping I sounded sincere so maybe…

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Ganges goddess

My childhood friend and I were venturing through the tropical border between India and Bangladesh, seeking the ever-flowing Ganges river amidst the sultry hot and humid climate. We happened upon a small town, where the locals wore minimal garments made of fine animal skin intertwined with green and yellow leaves. Each of them bore a specific responsibility and duty to their town, each equally vital in the thriving of their people.
We did not speak their language, other than a few words: water, food, and thank you. When I spoke to the village leader, I could see a beautiful young woman in the corner of my eye. She snickered at my accent, but in an adoring way; not judgmental. When the village leader was about to lead me to some food, his daughter intercepted me and led me another way. She quickly spoke something in Bangla, and with a disapproving eye, the leader reluctantly let her take me.
My friend was busy with the town’s kids, so I simply followed along the river with her to her humble abode. There, she pointed at her chest and spoke “Sumaia”. Reciprocatively, I answered “Bash” as I pointed to my chest. She smiled and went into her home and came out a minute later with a wonderful assortment of fruit, nuts, and chicken jerky. The fruits were foreign to me, and the juices flowed down my cheek each time I bit into them. She walked up to me, as I ravenously dug into the food, and wiped my cheek of the juice and licked her fingers.
I gazed into her deep eyes, tracing down her face and body with eyes – her voluptuous lips and breast, thin hourglass figure, and revealing loin skirt. I stepped forward, only an inch away at this point, when she grabbed my hand and placed it onto her heart. I could feel it beating slightly rapidly and I grinned with affection. I did not restrain my passion, and so instinctively my arms reached out and grabbed her and pressed her firmly against me – my manhood already engorged. Her eyes popped open with joyful amazement and then proceeded to lock lips with me, as the half eaten fruit tumbled down the hill and into the river.
We only stopped to walk further up the hill and away from the other villagers, laughing and tripping along the way. Once we reached a patch of soft greenery, I firmly laid her down as I removed my sweaty tanktop and shorts. As fast as the passion had come, so had I. With embarrassment, I flipped over, panting. She laughed, again in an adoring and not judgmental way, and I laughed, too. Once I caught my breath, I slid down lower and continued where I left off, using my tongue and finger in a harmonious and rhythmic pace that led her to climaxing almost as fast as I originally had.
Realizing we were gone too long, we hurried back so as to not arouse suspicion..
..to be continued.

Maybe this is how we’d meet (M4F)

You’re at your favorite restaurant one night, enjoying some quality time with your best female friends. You’re wearing a stunning black dress that really accentuates your curves, and shows off enough of your fit body to grab every mans attention within a mile radius. I’m sitting at the bar enjoying some drinks after a long week, contemplating how dull my life has become with all work and no play. It doesn’t take me very long to notice you, sitting there laughing, showing off that gorgeous smile that deserves to be in every dental advertisement across the country. I can’t help but stare, and it isn’t until I notice your piercing eyes staring back at me that I realize my jaw is making it’s way to the floor. My face turns the darkest shade of red and I quickly look away, hoping that by some miracle you didn’t notice me acting like I had just seen a woman for the first time. After about ten minutes of me slowly dying from embarrassment I notice you’re ordering a drink at the other end of the bar. I gather all the courage my weakened heart can muster and I walk over to you. As I’m getting closer I notice just how amazing you look in your dress. An ass that could make a grown man cry, curves like some of the twisting roads I dream of riding my motorcycle on, and legs that will forever be etched into my memory. By the time I get over to you I’m speechless, just a bumbling mess. I wouldn’t be surprised if I was actually drooling, but I can’t be sure since all I can concentrate on is you. You and your beautiful face, and sexy body to match. I never believed love at first sight until this moment, but now I knew that it existed. In this crowded restaurant all I could see was you. I wanted you, I needed you, I lusted for you with every barbaric fiber in my body. Luckily for me you read me like a book, didn’t even say a word, just motioned for me to follow you into the ladies room. Once in the ladies room we lock the door so we know we’ll be alone and able to enjoy this heated moment. Still without saying a word to each other you rip my buttoned shirt open, and I grab you by the waist and pull you in for a passionate kiss. I push you against the wall, running my hands up and down, admiring your body even more. I slip a finger under your dress, and feel you starting to get wet. After rubbing your clit for a few seconds I get on my knees and tell you to sit on my shoulders, your back still pressed against the wall. Now your soaking pussy is right in front of my face, just begging for some special attention. I start real slow, teasing you until you’re basically dry humping my face. Finally I go all out, eating your delicious pussy, tasting your flowing juices. I do this until you climb off of me, bending over slightly with your hands on the wall and your ass up in the air demanding that I put my rock hard cock inside. So, being a gentleman, I oblige slowly shove all of me inside of you, watching your lips stretch around my dick. I start off slowly, enjoying every sexy moan you do while I fuck you. Then I start to speed up, doing deeper and deeper with every thrust, feeling every inch of your amazing vagina. I’m pulling your hair with one hand while using my other hand to pull your ass into me with every thrust. I do this until you cum all over my fully erect cock, and I keep going until you have no more cum to give. Then, still without having said a single word to each other, we put our clothes back on, share one last sinful kiss, you return to your friends, and I to the bar.

I saw your pic

and its super hot. You have an amazing figure. Was so “motivated” I had to write it down. Here you go and I hope you enjoy: “i’m laying to your right in bed. We are beginning to doze off. The world outside is quiet. You’re laying on your left side facing away from me. You feel my left hand rub your shoulder, the callouses slighly scratching your skin sending shivers through you. I rub your back down to the top of your ass then up along your side. Across your shoulders, down your spine, to your ass where my large hand grabs hold and squeezes. I hear your breathing become slightly more deliberate and a faint “mmmmm” escapes your lips. You roll toward me to see what’s going on and my hand finds your right breast. I wrap my around and gently pinch and roll your nipple. There’s just enough light and you can see that I’ve been stroking my cock and that I’m nicely erect. Your right hand reaches over. I slide my hips closer to you. You take hold of my cock, it feels hard, warm, and smooth in your hand. You gently stroke it and notice the pre-cum at the tip. I shudder as you swirl your thumb across my tip. My left hand slides down from your breast, across your belly and into the waistband of your panties. My hand presses down on you just above your pussy and my middle finger parts your labia and my index and ring fingers slide just outside. My middle finger gently curls into you and I feel how wet you are. I slide my hand up and spread your juices over your clit. My middle finger gently stroking your clit as your grip on my cock tightens. This mutual pleasure only lasts temporarily as release me and quickly pull your panties off. Once off, you drop your right leg so you are spread wide open. You whisper “I want you in me”. I roll over on top of you and prop myself up on my knees. The hot, heavy weight of my cock laying on your wet pussy. I lean forward and engulf your right breast in my mouth. My tongue rubbing and licking your nipple. I feel you roll your hips on my cock. I lift myself up and sit back on my haunches. Taking my cock in hand, I rub my tip over your clit, teasing you. I slide my tip up and down over your labia, taunting you with what’s to come. By this point, you’re whimpering for my cock. I acquiesce and slide my cock into you. I lean forward, placing my hands on either side of you and pinning you between my arms. Your hands slide up from my forearms to my muscled shoulders. My cock is buried deep into your pussy and stays there. My body pressing against yours, I slide up then down, stimulating your clit, my cock completely inside you, filling you. I lower myself to you and we kiss passionately. As we kiss you feel my cock slide out and then back in and I start fucking you. Our lips break their embrace and I focus on the task of driving you to orgasm. Your body still pinned between my arms, your ample breasts swaying with the motion, nipples hard, I hold you steady as I plunge my cock into your wet pussy over and over again. With each thrust I slide up slightly rolling my bodyweight against your clit. You eyes shut, breathing hard, I command you to pinch your nipples and you moan. You feel my cock grow harder inside of you. My long strokes keep a steady pace. Changing it up, I lean back, freeing you from my arms, my hands rubbing across your heaving chest, squeezing your tits again. You feel the head of my cock enter and go no further. My hands clamp down on your tits and pinch your nipples as I start fucking you with just the head of my cock. I increase my pace. Faster and faster now. Your moans getting louder, your hips bucking, your hand sliding down to rub your clit. Faster still as sweat beads at my brow. Rolling your nipples, fucking you furiuosly, you feel your orgasm build and build until I hear you cry out in ecstasy. When that happens I release your tits and plunge my cock deep into your slick pussy and fuck you hard. Pounding into you to find my release, my orgasm grows from deep inside and I feel my cum erupt from my cock, as it does I slam into you so hard your whole body shudders. Again. And again, as i empty myself into you. As the fury recedes and kiss deeply. As our breathing slows, our bodies relax, and I climb off of you. We lay there silently together in bliss.”

The Slightest Touch [F] (Part 3)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5rgf1m/the_slightest_touch_f_part_1/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5z7fuh/the_slightest_touch_f_part_2/)
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/638z3t/the_slightest_touch_f_part_3/)

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The two nurses were staring at me, their mouths agape. The doctor looked taken aback, but her professionalism quickly took over. “Well, that was certainly unexpected.”, she said. Doctor Grant continued, “This is something we need to discuss. Do you mind if I ask you some questions?”

“Is there any chance we can just continue with the exam so I can get out of here?”, I asked meekly.

“I’m afraid not. You need to complete the exam to attend this school, and I cannot continue the exam until I am satisfied I can do so safely.”

Not entirely surprised by her answer, I replied “Fine, let’s get this done then. Ask away.”

“Okay, well, start with what you can tell me on your own and I will ask questions as needed. Start with answering the question, ‘Did you expect this to happen?’”