Fuckprints (40 f) (s/m)

Your teeth running against my inner thigh,

My cunt, my labia, my clit.

Biting, sometimes gentle, mostly fucking hard.

Confusing me, catching me off guard.

Your fingernails scraping where your teeth had been.

Bite marks and scratches that form beautiful welts, as a reminder for me.

A distinct reminder that hurts for days,

Pain that hurts in a beautiful way.

The pain that lingers when I daydream,

And subconsciously touch myself,

As I replay what you did and I crave to happen again.

Marks that leave physical and psychological impact,

Designed to MAKE ME remember WHO I FUCKING BELONG TO.

Freshman Sexpot M19/F18 [Theater][College][Exhibitionist]

I was excited to be working on a devised piece of theatre. For all of you non-theatre-nerds out there, devised theatre is original work created and performed by an ensemble. Most people are used to seeing plays and musicals that were written beforehand, the rights secured for fees payable to various publishing companies. That, or free plays in the public domain.

My college decided to have students work together and write a play. I was a sophomore coming into my own, more confident than ever. My ambitions were to write, act, and compose in this piece. Underneath it all was a deep insecurity that I wasn’t talented enough. But here, I just had to be more talented than my classmates.

I don’t think anyone would have pegged me for insecure, but deep down, I knew I wasn’t as good an actor, writer, or musician as I wanted to be. When I looked people in the eye, I felt their silent acknowledgment of this fact. Worst was that no one had the guts to tell me I wasn’t special. Their unspoken thoughts hovered around my psyche at all times. So the validation of my peers would hit like a drug. Especially the opinion of girls.

Another Play Night Pt. 1 of 5 [M/F] [20s-40s] [GFE} [Talk of Role Play] [DD/LG] [Nurse] [Teasing] [Intro/Setup]

Sequel to: [Play Night](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/zns5p3/play_night_part_1_of_7_mf_20ish40ish_roleplay/)

Another Play Night Part 1 of 5: Freaky Friday (Adventure Awaits! Huzzah!)

Just as I’d gotten to the part in *John Dies at the End* where Amy uses her ghost hand to turn the ghost knob in the dead mall, I heard a familiar sound just outside the front door. I glanced at my phone to see that it was about that time when she usually got home on a Friday. I pulled myself away from my book and started messing with my phone, trying to keep my hands busy and my mind occupied in order to dampen any appearance of excitement about what night it was. The door blew open with the smell of ice and smoke from neighbors finally getting some use out of their fireplaces. I got up as she blustered in and closed the door quickly to keep the heat in, carrying some bags in addition to her purse.

“No peaking! She yelled as she rushed past me into the bedroom to secret away whatever Christmas presents she’d picked up, or possibly something else, and lightly brushed her butt up against my crotch accidentally on the way.

Lucid Dreaming [FM] [Fantasy] [20’s] [Creampie]

Lucid dreams are a marvelous thing, have you experienced them? It’s a glimpse into a world you really have no business in, but a safe space to explore your every wish and whim all the same. Perhaps you wish to fly, or fuck, or find a long lost treasure. If you simply realize that you’re dreaming while actively doing so you can make these things a reality. Reality adjacent, anyway, though who’s to say truly which realm holds dominion over the other. By your mind you shape the world, they taught us as children. Perhaps with enough want behind your wish you alone can do so as well, at least in your dreams.

I blew out the final source of illumination in my study and I felt the hair on my neck rise and a shiver run down my spine. I knew logically there was nothing to fear in the room with me– nothing worth acknowledging, yet here I was contemplating the universal truth of safety under the covers all the same. I deigned to entertain these frivolous feelings no further as I ascended the long staircase from my basement study.

Caleb and Annie [18+] [M28] [F24][Young lonely girl makes a move on her older bestfriend]

It’s been a hard day. I’m on the bathroom floor freaking out unable to move past a gentle rocking motion. Caleb’s been letting me crash at his place for awhile because of family bullshit. One of the many things on my mind. I keep trying to get it out of my head but it’s hard. So I decide to try and focus on my breathing as caleb comes in calling my name but I can’t answer. He comes through the bedroom and hears me crying on the floor. He walks in and scoops me into his arms cooing softly to me whilst taking me over to the bed. Caleb knows alot of my issues and alot of my past. Me having freakouts and episodes are not new to him. He’s always been kind to me. He’s my best friend. He holds me tight as he sits down and rocks me himself. “What happened today?” He gently whispers. I try to talk but nothing comes out, so I start crying more. He understands and cradles me. My face is in his neck as he’s shushing me and running his hands over my back and head. What feels like hours go by before I finally settle. I kiss his cheek gently. “Thank you.” I manage to whimper. I kiss his cheek again, and then his neck. “Hey, what are you doing?” He pulls away gently. Ashamed I look away. What am I thinking? This will ruin our relationship, our friendship. He holds my chin in place and forces me to open my eyes. “Talk to me” he demands. I tell him I had another episode. The thoughts wouldn’t stop and my heart felt like it was going to burst. He listens and nods. “Thank you for telling me. Why did you kiss me?” “I feel safe around you” I look down like a child who’s been told off. “Hey, don’t be ashamed. You’re the one who said you wanted to cherish the friendship. I’m just confused” I dig my face into his neck again holding him tighter. “I know. I know. I just… It’s just…” I can’t seem to finish, so I just kiss his neck again. “Annie? You can’t do this to me. I won’t be able to stop.” He says groaning. I pull him tighter to me and kiss his neck again. This time nipping him a little. “Ahhh Annie” he groans loudly. He pulls away and forces my eyes on his. “What do you want?” I bite my lip tenderly and look him dead in the eyes… “You. I want you.” As soon as the words leave my mouth hes on top of me. Holding me, his body on mine, his lips inches away from me. “Say that again” he demands. “I want you. Please.” I plead with him. And his lips are on mine. Soft and gentle at first, but it soon turns rough and hard with need. We both moan into eachothers mouths. Groaning and grinding on eachother. He holds my hands together with his whilst his other hand begins to run around my body. Rubbing me, teasing me. “Ohhh Caleb.” His eyes burn with desire as he begs me to say his name again. “Ahhh Caleb don’t stop please” I feel his erection against my tummy as I say his name. He’s getting bigger and bigger. God I’m so turned on right now. I must be soaking wet. He begins to kiss me again, my lips, my neck, my chest. I’m not wearing a bra and he knows it. He pushes his head under my top and starts to kiss me. Nipping at my breasts and biting my nipples. I force my hands down and grab his head. My hands in his hair as my body twists and turns at the sensational torture. God his mouth feels so good. His head lowers as he continues to run kisses down my belly to my skirt. I’m not wearing any panties and he’s soon going to find out. I start to get bashful and giggly. I close my legs. He looks up at me with a wolfish grin. “Do you want me to stop?” He chuckles. ” Oh god no. It’s just… I feel nervous I guess.” My voice barely a whisper. “Oh Annie, would it help if I told you that I’ve wanted this since the first moment I laid eyes on you?” He says whilst kissing my thighs and trailing his tongue down my legs. Ahhhh. My legs spring open like they have a mind of their own. He takes this as an invitation and dives between my legs. “Oh fuck Annie!!” He groans. He kisses me hard down there. Ahhh. It feels so good. His mouth is so warm and inviting. “Annie you’re soaking wet. And wearing no panties. How am I suppose to restrain myself?” I lean forward and grab his face, kissing him hard. I tell him with the same grin he’s given me. “You’re not!” He kisses me back hard and it’s his undoing. He starts to undress. He pulls his boxers down and his erection springs free. Fuck! He’s big! My eyes go wide and he notices me gazing at him. “Don’t worry. I won’t do anything you can’t handle.” He smirks down at me and climbs between my legs. His lips are on mine again and I start to move my skirt from underneath him. “You ready?” He asks. I nod greedily and just like that, he’s inside of me. Ahhh. We both let out a groan. “Fuck Annie you’re so tight”. God he is so fucking big. Jesus. Fuck.

The First Day On The Train [M28/F26] [Transgender] [Anal] [Romance]

Trains are my thing. Since I can remember. I have always been fascinated by them. So I spent the bigger part of my free time – no, I wasn’t working for a railway company, I spent my time in a research lab working on ways to safe the environment – on trains, in railway stations or looking at trains in some rail yard.

I was perfectly happy with my job and my life. But it lacked one thing: A significant other. A girlfriend. A woman on my side. It took until I was around twenty eight years old to find a suitable partner. And this here, is the story how I met her, or to be totally honest with you, how I got hooked up with her.

It all took place in the middle of the fall. About six years ago. I was spending my weekend on a steam powered train that was doing a trip through the beautiful autumn colored landscape. I was more than just looking forward to it for months. I even bought some new camera gear to get better shots of the train, the landscape and the people on the train.

This is a true story of a [F26] woman my wife [45F ] and [44M] I met on reddit, includes; waterboarding, bdsm, ffm and even getting dessert.

This is a couple years ago but worth retelling.

We have posted before regarding our meetups with dark unicorns (a woman seeking a threesome with a couple, in a BDSM context). It has been asked that we update as we do, we have had a few forays that went undocumented but this one we just had to put to pen so to speak. It’s long, no apologies. I give advice throughout it, take it for what it’s worth or don’t I don’t have an agenda but there are things I wish I had known or considered when we first started. I figure I should pass on that knowledge.

First, off we are a long-married couple 14 years, MF and we are really kinky and into harder BDSM, we like submissive women, we aren’t swingers, no swapping, no munches, just the occasional woman to share and abuse together additionally we tend to play with the same woman for an ongoing relationship. We are into fitness and on the attractive side, my wife is simply put; stunning, I am slightly above average if only because I keep fit and dress well not through any genetic gifts.

Bi (Male), (24-65) Cock Sucking, the way I like to do it.

Cock sucking: the way I like to do it.

I am a Bi MWM, I am versatile, I can top or bottom if the situation is right but almost never on the first meet with someone new. I love pussy and cock, I prefer situations where it’s one or the other, I guess I don’t like sharing, pussy or cock. My cock likes attention and I have enjoyed some really good head from some talented cocksuckers, and others that were not so great, I feel getting head is like pizza, even when it’s bad its good, I just don’t think I should have to do all the work fucking your mouth or jerking off. What I really like, as most of the guys who have met me for sex know is to suck cock. I take it as a challenge when a guy says, “I can’t cum from head or I take a long time to cum from head, “you will get tired or board before I cum”. They obviously haven’t gotten head from someone who truly loves to suck cock.

“Stag” [F/43] [M/36] [sex party] [swingers] [masturbation] [cunnilingus]

Last weekend I hosted another special party; an exclusive party for couples, by invite only. Although this one was slightly different and kinda special… it was the first time that you’d ever been to a party like this. And to think – you almost didn’t come at all. When your fiancè texted to tell me she wasn’t coming I must admit I felt a pang of disappointment. I had been looking forward to introducing you to this kind of a party… and getting to know you better. Thinking about your 6 foot 4 frame, your cocoa-complexion, full lips and huge arms, I decided that I wanted you at the party with or without her. So I bent the rules a bit and texted her back to propose that you come solo. There’s a term for a single man who shows up to a sex party alone and you, very appropriately, were going to be our “Stag”.

[M4F] I need to know what my co-worker’s pussy smells and tastes like [F33 / M55] (cheating, oral, aroma)

An alluring new woman (F33) and I (M55) work in separate buildings at a large employer. We’re both married. She just moved to my country about a year ago and her husband isn’t here yet. She has now moved into her own place in town.

This is a very pleasant woman who recently did something very thoughtful for me, and that’s when my fantasies began.

I only see her in biweekly meetings, where we sit next to each other. I now know her body scent (which I believe is natural; she may use a lightly scented shampoo), and for me it’s different and alluring. A woman who is nice, smart, and playful is more than enough for me, but add an exotic scent and I’m all in.

She’d invite me to her apartment for some flimsy purpose and offer me food or drink from her country. Maybe she’ll ask me to help her with something, or help her decide what outfit to wear to some dinner. While we’re lounging in the couch, one of us will mention that it could be risky for two married people to—I’d interrupt, lean in and we’d kiss just like in the movies.