Iām looking for a long term partner (preferably more experienced than me) and I want to be able to have normal conversations along with some fun ;)! I would love to get to know you and see how it works out! some things about me! ā¢iām a switch! (leaning submissive) ā¢I loveeeee being praised ā¢into bdsm ā¢I love trying new things! ā¢iām very playful! ā¢I love to be a tease sometimes (*ļ¾Ļļ¾) I hope we can have fun together!
Category: eroticliterature
The Plumber’s Shame
Mario was the horniest he’d ever been.Ā
He could feel the strain of his hard Italian cock pressed up against his overalls. He stomped down the dark corridor, ridiculing himself for his inability to score tonight.Ā
Used to be, I couldn’t keep them off me. Used to be, earning the privilege to suck off Super Mario was enough to earn your living for a year just by selling your story to a tabloid. Used to be, life didn’t seem so sad.Ā
A toad whose name he could never recall tripped over his little feet in an effort to open the castle door for Mario to exit. “Why the fuck do they all look the same?” he muttered under his breath. If I was in charge we’d skin the freaks and turn their swollen heads into 1UPs.Ā
He untied the rains of his latest Yoshi, sneering at another Toad manning the stables as he placed his feet in the stirrups. The effort to climb into the saddle fouled his mood even less – when was the last time he had the strength to jump into the saddle? Used to be he’d triple jump just for the hell of it. Now he risked throwing his back out before he’d even got out the door.
Mother and Daughters: Part 1 [Ff] [Taboo] [Mother/Daughter] [BDSM] [Lesbian] [Impact Play] [Romance]
Lily
āYes, Mother,ā Lily mumbled through her gag. She was laying across her momās lap, hands bound behind her, and gagged with her own panties to muffle the noise of her screams as she was spanked. āGood girl,ā her mother Cherie said in a kind tone that directly contrasted with the harsh slap. Lily could feel bright red welts already forming on her ass cheeks, and moaned knowing that they were just getting started.
A lot had changed in the last year; after that fateful mother/daughter ski trip, Lily and Cherie had returned home in a fully committed relationship. It hadnāt all been smooth- Lilyās younger sister Violet took some time to adjust to their familyās new normal- but after sitting her down and explaining their love and service to one another, not to mention seeing the way that Lily and Cherie looked at one another, even Violet had to accept their relationship. Once they had Violetās approval, Lily and Cherie married in a quiet ceremony with just the three of them. Lilyās poem became her vows, and hung in the bedroom she now shared with her mom.
After [M]y hotwife-[F]riend’s night out with the girls…
I like to be objectified by women. That’s part of the reason I love being a 3rd for hotwives, and also why I love the idea of stripping for a group of women.
Yes, sex with an emotional connection is great. I do agree. But sex when someone just wants you to get them off is fucking hot too.
That’s the role I played in an ongoing hotwife relationship with a married woman a few years ago. We met on Craigslist when the husband reached out. After a few days of chatting they ended up coming to my hotel and we had an incredible MFM 3some that ended with her cumming on my cock and I came insider her from behind, and he came in her mouth. Yup, all 3 of us came at the same time.
After having such a great time he approached me about playing solo with her, and who would say no to that. So whenever I was in town we would arrange a date. It was purely sex, that all she wanted from me. She’d come to my hotel, and we’d get right down to it. Once I even answered the door naked and hard for her, much to the surprise of the other person walking past (I had told her I was going to do it, and she played a little joke on me by waiting until someone was coming down the hallway too. Timed it perfectly. She got fucked hard as payback that night).
A night at the opera
When I was in school, I used to love going to the opera or watching symphonic concerts. I took many instrument lessons, violin, piano, guitar and loved going to concerts. Obviously, when I was thrown out by my parents, I had to give up on all of those things.
But there was this woman I met, she was beautiful and very nice to me. One night, as I was in the library, she sent me a text and told me to meet her at her place. As soon as I got in, she kissed me and grabbed my neck in her hands. She told me to change and pointed toward a bag on a table. In it, there was a black dress for me. I undress in front of her, right in the middle of her living room as she watched me, sitting on her sofa. Her eyes were full of lust. I put the dress on, turning my back to her to ask her to zip it up.
“Thank you, this is a nice dress.”
“This changes from all those jeans and hoodies”.
She kissed me, her hands on my ribs and my stomach.
The T-Shirt
Just an average evening. Relaxing just watching a show, you get up and leave the room. I just watch you walk away. I figured you went to use the restroom. You come back a few minutes later with one of my t shirts on, and you have a duster in you hand you walk over and start acting like you are dusting. Even though everything is clean. I tilt my head to the side a little confused, but then it hits me, as you bend over. No panties, and no bra. Just the t-shirt. I smile and start to get up. You look at me and shake your head no.
āNo sir, you need to sit back down. You need to relax right there, I have something I want to show you.ā
You walk over to the other side of the couch. You adjust a pillow and take off the shirt. You get comfortable, and start to masterbate. Just with your fingers you begin by spreading your lips out. You gently begin to rub your clit, in a circular motion. All the while you are just staring at me. You bite your bottom lip as you look seductively at me. Your eyes piercing my body. I feel myself getting aroused. I start to move toward you. You look at me and shake your head as you continue and I watch you gently guide your fingers inside of you.
I [F] like having loyal puppies [M] [Femdom] [PetPlay] [Domination] [Teasing] [Denial]
Mistress/Mommy/Dom that loves being in control. I will make you my personal puppy, you will love to serve me and obey my needs, I am your master and you are under my spell, you are mine and you just love it. I command your cock, I own your ass and your tongue will lick whatever I tell you to. You are addicted, just licking my feet gets you leak some precum. I tell you to lick that precum from your finger, you get so aroused and horny. You are so hard, when you get to lick my pussy… you slowly moan and your cock twitches in pleasure. You can feel my juices and you get and rub your cock with my permission. I’ll start rubbing my pussy, squirt all over your face and you just whimper, make some puppy eyes and start to lick me with way more passion then before. How can you resist? You will cum in no time with me, but I’ll grab your balls and squeeze them, you love that so much, you beg me to cum, but I just deny you. Not today puppy, not today. Today I am the one who gets the pleasure …
The getaway
Itās the soft breeze wafting through the window that first rouses you. Out here in the islands, the air hits different. You first noticed it when you stepped out of the airport terminal to the view of the swaying palm trees and cloud-topped mountains. Itās a sensation that pictures can never recreate.
You bat your eyes open to see the first rays of morning sunshine pour through. You feel that breeze through every inch of your body. Down your back. In your chest. Between your legs. Especially between your legs. Thereās just something magical about vacation sex. Itās a reason why youāve been anticipating this trip with me for so long. We live our regular adult lives back home, generally happy but neglected in the bedroom. When you and I connected we discovered a kind of intimate connection that we hadnāt had for so long at home. It took a long time, but we made it happen. And now youāre laying in bed next to me. Iām still asleep.
Nursing My Son, pt 2: Fear [MF] [incest]
Whenever I was cooking he would be there, drawing. Our special birthday dinner made him realise he never wanted to miss anything from his lovely Mother. And with Benny, who rather never left his room, that was very helpful. Even daddy seemed to find that okay. Of course, he doesn’t know I am showing heaven down there, where my horny cunt breathes lively again. Enjoying her well-deserved air. A concerned part of me argued Benny needs some time to organise his life in a good direction: mingling around with people of his own age. I’ve always known he is very smart. He will adapt to those people, I believe in him. I talk to my husband, he totally agrees and we make this big parenting mistake. Maybe if we had talked to Benny’s shrink, non of this would have happened… But we didn’t. We made the decision, and we sent him to summer camp. Even when he told us, with tears in his eyes, that he didn’t want to leave home, not ever… In our defence: this summer camp is ‘specifically’ designed for underdeveloped teenagersā¦ His father said to him: “Maybe you won’t be so stupid after this!” A brutal fucking comment to a boy who has always had… Different desires
Mountain Friends pt. 7 (mf)
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The afternoon flew by. Mostly it was just chatting and catching up while people got a little day drunk. We all had a dinner to make during the week and the first one was mine. I asked around if anyone wanted to hit the grocery with me but no one elected to come. I started to pull out when I saw someone waving.
I stopped and Alex hustled into the car. āHey, I saw you were heading out alone and I felt bad.ā
I smiled weakly, āThanks Alex, I mean I get it. People are feeling toasty and going out in the cold doesnāt sound like the funnest move.ā
I started driving and Alex reached out and put her hand on my leg. She had always done that when we dated and something about it was nicely, platonically intimate. I couldnāt help but look over at her, the warm light of the sun accentuated her features and she looked stunning. āI wanted to ask how you and Maria were doing.ā