The Massage – man finds passion massaging a women

Preface: 3500 words. This is a new hobby and my first full attempt at writing a naughty story. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as i enjoyed writing it. The story is based mostly on a fantasy i have long held and hope complete one day in real life. Please feel free to send me reactions, pointers, and feedback on how i could be better.

“Your 1 o’clock is here Mr. Philips”

Megan’s words cut through the relaxing silence that was the last 10 minutes of my lunch break.

“Thank You Miss Megan” i responded with a hint of sarcasm.

I’ve known Megan for years, she’s been best friends with my little sister Lauren since they meet in grade school.

Im about three years older than Lauren but we have always been really close, and Lauren and Megan have been inseparable since the day they meet. Whether we’re watching a movie or working out together, the three of us spend a lot of time together, playing sports together.

Richard Doublefist [MF][DP][Fantasy][Magic][Elves ‘n Shit]

I first met Richard Doublefist back when I was a waitress-slash-booze-wench at a midscale tavern on the lower west side of Edenwood. I had fewer piercings back then, and no tattoos – I was eighteen, trying to figure out what to do with my life, and enjoying a low-key existence in the meantime. Sleep in ‘til noon, hit up the library (some people will tell you that the best libraries are in Magetown, but those are purely academic – Edenwood has the best of everything else), then head to work, serve ale, drink ale, go home with a cute customer if I found one (only guys back then – it was a few more months before I started experimenting with the fairer, more tonguey sex), and repeat.

It was, honestly, a pretty good life if you had no ambition. However, I did, so from time to time I got a little crazy. But I knew something would drop in my lap soon enough, and I’d figure out what I wanted to do with my life and go do it.

Until then – low-key fun was the name of the game.

First timer. [Fiction, M,T,Feet,Ass]

I was on my way home from a night on the town. Had drunk a little, not too much, but enough to feel it when I walked.
Been with some friends at a bar. I had seen a really sexy girl. We had flirted a bit with our eyes but nothing more as she and was out with some friends doing her thing.
I stopped by a 7 / Eleven for some cigarettes. And there a little in front of me in the queue was the same girl on the same errand.
I paid and hurried out into the street. And there 10 m down the street she stopped to light her cigarette. I walked over and asked if she could light mine too. We started chatting a bit and she asked if I wanted to go home with her for one last drink. Something I absolutely wanted.

As we approached her apartment building, she took off her high heels and said that she had so sore legs that she would rather walk barefoot the last bit. I said she would get a foot massage when we arrived. We entered her apartment after about 4 minutes later.1

Mistress Blaire. Pt. 1 (M/F, FDOM, Slight NC)

Anna had always been a soft-spoken, lion-hearted woman. There was something fierce inside her that needed to be freed, screamed to be acknowledged. In her marriage she had been fairly submissive, but one night something awoke in her. This was after years of putting up with shit from her husband – his comments about maybe they would have a 3 way, try an open marriage, how he’d love to see her makeout with a woman. It was always about him, him, him. Honestly she had started to resent him.
Well… not anymore.
He was going to be her fucktoy.
She waited for around 2 in the morning – easily one of the most frustrating times to be woken up. Well, she was awake. And she had every intent of waking her husband, Adam, up as well. He lay in bed beside her, his chest rising and falling with every snore. He wasn’t a bad looking man, not with his broad shoulders and strong arms. But he did have a little pudge in the middle from all his hours at the office instead of the gym.
Anna was more than ordinary looking. She was gorgeous and had always been told so her whole life. Long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, thin figure with bountiful breasts and hips like hills. She tried to hide it most of her life with baggy clothes. That was also going to change. It was no longer him, him, him. It was about her. No more quiet little bunny.
She slipped the blanket off her, revealing her bare body. She then slithered on top of his sleeping form, straddling him between her warm thighs. This movement stirred him from sleep.
“Anna?” He murmured, “What are you-?”
She slid her hand over his yapping mouth. “Shut up.” She said darkly, “Shut your fucking mouth, Adam.”
His eyes widened, a mixture of surprise and… fear? The look tasted sweet on her lips. He tried to sit up but she shoved him down with her hands. There didn’t appear to be much struggle from him with this.
Hands on his chest, with his mouth free, he asked: “Anna, what on earth-?”
“Not Anna.” She cut him off again, this time with a finger to his lips. “It’s Mistress. Mistress Blaire.”
His composure changed, an excitement lighting in his eyes. She hated seeing it. This wasn’t for him. How could he fucking think she was doing this for him?
“This isn’t for you.” She hissed, “Don’t get excited. Just shut the fuck up and stay down.”
Despite her harsh words, that fire in his eyes didn’t diminish. He wasn’t so tense anymore, almost limp in the bed as if daring her to do whatever she wanted to him. Fucker.
She leaned forward over his neck… and sunk her teeth into it.
“Ah!” He cried out, hands moving to shove her. She shoved his hands down and stuck them in place with her knees. “Anna!”
She bit harder, as if warning him to watch his tone. “What did I say?” She asked as she pulled away with the taste of blood in her mouth. “It’s. Not. Anna.”
He stared up at her, breathless. There. That fire in his eyes was gone now. A sinister smile spread across her face at this.
“Your safe word is pudding.” She stated, “Say it whenever it’s too much.”
He merely nodded up at her, as if dumb.
Despite his anger at her biting him and drawing blood, she could feel a raging boner pushing against her thighs. Without releasing his hands, she moved her hips so the tip of his cock was at the entrance to her pussy. She stared into his eyes before roughly shoving herself down his length. A loud gasp escaped through his mouth. She leaned forward, shutting him by biting his lower lip and thrusting her hips harshly.
She could feel a tear drop racing down his cheek as she bit and grinded. But he didn’t say the word. She ignored it and continued to move her hips as if dancing. The feeling was wonderful. The pressure combined with the feeling of power in her chest was quick to send her over the edge.
She tilted her head back as she began to climax. He tried to reach his hands out from under her knees to grab her breasts. She shoved them down with a slap to his face. Within seconds she was coming.
After giving herself a moment to come down, she climbed off him.
“What about me?” He asked, almost whining.
“Finish yourself.” She retorted.
He was surprised. How selfish of her. But he did as she said, moving his grip down to his dick and grabbing it. She watched him as he jerked. His eyes came over with a tranced look as he finished himself. His lips parted and he gasped as he came, cum spurting out onto his stomach.
She looked at it then at him. “Clean yourself up.”
“Yes, mistress.” He replied panting.

An Unexpected Visitor (female pov, nc, fear paralysis, creampie)

Trigger Warning!

While still being fantasy my NC stories often contain non-consensual scenes that can feel raw, or have realistic elements to them. I don’t want to upset anyone, or make them feel uncomfortable, so please use your discretion when choosing whether or not to read.

Thanks and enjoy! 😊

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I was still laughing as I started my way up the stairs.

“Are you sure you don’t want to hang out a bit longer Myra?” Danella called from the sofa.

I spun around, woah, and was still feeling a bit tipsy from my drinks. “No, I always get really sleepy after 1am. You guys enjoy the movie, I’m going to get some sleep.”

“Alright, most of the bathroom stuff is in the hall closet if you need anything. Have a good night!” She called back to me.

“You too!” I called back.

18 [F] I’m determined to be a free use college student [exhib] [solo]

Today I took it upon myself to channel my inner exhibitonist. I showed up to all 4 of my lectures with no panties, no bra, and nothing but a short white skirt and crop top, to get fully risque. I know I’m thick, curvy, and just a handful in general with a lot to grab, so I’m absolutely delighted at the thought of putting on a show. In my finance class, there’s a cute guy who I’ve particularly had in mind for awhile – we’ve worked on several group projects together, have a few common interests, and click pretty well as a whole.

I so desperately wanted him, and the entire class, to know how easily they could pull up my top or slide down my skirt, to find no extra fabric down there. That thought alone had my pussy dripping throughout the entire day, I couldn’t focus on a single thing my professors were saying – in one ear, and out the other. There’s nothing else that I would love more than to be a free use slut – to have someone, anyone, come up to me in public, and ravage and devour my body in any way that they see fit. For them to mark me as their toy, their little puppet whore, to leave me broken and constantly needy for more, to show everyone just how much I love to please.

I Hate-Fucked My Ex After Helping Her Move [MF, Emotion, Dubious Consent, Rough Sex]

***Writer’s note: This is a long one. It gets heavy, and it gets hot, and it might not be for everyone. But if you’re willing to brave these waters, dear reader, then by all means, pour yourself a drink and find some place comfy. Let’s begin.***

I parked in front of her new apartment complex. Grass, trees, stucco exterior. Standard fair for the southwest. A bomb would probably cause less damage to this little community than its newest tennant. Or maybe I was just being hyperbolic.

“What the fuck am I doing?” I mutter to myself as I kill the engine. I open my door and climb out, and then I see her in person for the first time in six years. She comes around from behind the little U-Haul trailer she’s hitched to the back of her car, a smile beaming in my direction.

“Oh my god, can I hug you!?” she calls out from across the parking lot. She hurries to close the distance and before I can stutter out a reply she has her arms around my shoulders, her cheek pressed to mine. “It’s been so long.”

“Yeah…” I say. No shit, I think to myself.

My original story – Chapter 6 – (White mind: A history about sexnosis) (lostwhisper9980)

Hello guys, new chapter, and long one. Theres no much to say this time, is only the start of a new sex arc for Lilia, but i dont want to spoil anything else, so here you have, enjoy it and have fun

CYA

If you want to read the prevoius chapters, you can find them here:

Chapter 1:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u5bk7v/my_original_story_chapter_1_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u5bk7v/my_original_story_chapter_1_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 2:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u5uoe6/my_original_story_chapter_2_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u5uoe6/my_original_story_chapter_2_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 3:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u5zjrl/my_original_story_chapter_3_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u5zjrl/my_original_story_chapter_3_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 4:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u637j3/my_original_story_chapter_4_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u637j3/my_original_story_chapter_4_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 5:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u6yfzq/my_original_story_chapter_5_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u6yfzq/my_original_story_chapter_5_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 6: The chief butler.

I sat on the edge of my bed. Finally, I was taken to my room. A huge room with a huge bed and pillows. A beautiful dressing room, a giant wardrobe full of clothes with my size, with a large mirror on one of its doors. I also had my own bathroom inside that room. A huge bathroom with a gigantic bathtub and a vanity full of expensive beauty products and skin creams.

Still, I couldn’t stop thinking about that girl. The red-haired girl who was punished without being able to cum.

As I was absorbed in my thoughts, someone knocked on my door.

In search of inspiration

Hello!

I’ve recently developed an interest for erotic novels and their sex scenes, and I wish to find material that could help me with my own fictional writing. I am therefore wondering if any of you fine folks can point me in the right direction (subreddits, forums, websites, etc)? I’m primarily looking for sex scenes of a very descriptive nature where the writer doesn’t skip on details. I’m not too interested in complete stories where the sex is just a biproduct – it needs to be the main focus of the story (foreplay may of course be included). I also wish to avoid stories with an all too vulgar language.
I hope I’ve come to the right place in my search for inspiration.
Bless!

A word of advice: When a dog girl presents herself, it’s considered polite to gently NUDGE HER WITH YOUR NOSE WHILE YOU SNIFF. (Monster Girl Farmer, a TEXTBASED game supporting ALL platforms)

# What’s new:

– This release contains a preview of the chipmunk scene. Dee (as she’s named) is super fast — so fast, in fact, that you’re unable to understand what she’s saying. The two of you learn to communicate through yes and no questions, playing charades, and body language. Naturally, this leads to some hilarious misunderstandings.

If you give the chipmunk girl more and more carrots, filling her cheeks, it’ll lead to a sloppy gagging scene.

The scene has a lot of options you are meant to experiment with by trying different combinations. e.g., if you perform X then Y on one visit, it should have a different outcome than performing Y then X on the next.
– Added an MGF favicon
– I worked on a lot more than this, but none of it is content related so I’ll spare you the details. If you like those kinda details, you can read about it in the changelog: https://link.monstergirlfarmer.com/change_log

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