Be Careful What You Wish For [M/M/F, Femdom, Coerced Bi, Long]

I’d been pestering her for what felt like an eternity. We’ve always enjoyed the kinkier side of things and there’s not much left for us to try, which made this all the more alluring, more enticing, exciting… enthralling. But there’s a lesson to be learned in earnest here – be careful what you wish for.

Truthfully things had dragged on for so long that it seemed little more than an elusive fantasy, never quite materialising into tantalising tangibility. That’s why when she told me to prepare myself for a night like no other, I foolishly dismissed her warning as hyperbolic. But boy was I wrong.

She’d given me her forewarning of a night beyond the ordinary earlier in the day and – after a frantic Friday finalising some projects at work – I’d largely forgotten about it. And then the first message came:

“For the remainder of the weekend, you belong to me. You’re nothing more than my personal fuck-toy, to be used abused for my amusement. When you get home, venture upstairs to the bedroom. You’ll find further instructions waiting.”

[M4F] avoiding a awkward situation

My hands sliding up and down her belly. I slowly inch closer and closer to her hand. “Dont” ,still trying to wake up for the morning. My cock now under her fingers. Turning her head at me, followed by rolling her eyes, “you know our son is awake and getting dressed for school.” My fingers slide down the side of her leg and slowly start to move to the inside.

Whispering with a more killing intent, “stop it.” I didn’t want to. I had dreams all night of her riding me any possible way and now I wanted to cum. Fingers slowly starting to rub her clit. Her legs spread just a little more apart as she kept trying to discourage the moment. Lightly breathing, “baby what if he walks in?” My fingers kept rubbing her as my lips kissed her, “ssshhh.”

My head on her breast and leg wrapping over hers. Her legs now fully spread apart and I slide a finger straight into her. Trying to keep her breathing under control, she pulled the blankets up over us as outside our door was a bunch of movement. The door opened wide. Her legs slam shut, but I still kept playing with her.

22 [F4M] skin that is never forgotten

There are skins that are not forgotten.

The memory of her is permanent in my mind I can’t stop forgetting how she made love to me, how she devoured me in bed, how she made my body take to heaven with all the things she did to me.

We began to discover that getting out of the routine could make us reach the climax, to be more tired than if we were in a marathon. You left and I still need your skin, I need you to part my lips and pass your magic tongue, I am already tired of playing with me every night to feel that you are still I imagine that it is your penis that penetrates me.

Sharing my lesbian and self play witchy erotic story!

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The Nude Normal (Chapter 3 Part 2) [Casual Nudity] [Family Nudity] [Exhibitionism]

# The Nude Normal
# Chapter 3 | Caught In The Act
## Part 2 (of 2)

This is a continuation of [Chapter 3 Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rc23xt/the_nude_normal_chapter_3_part_1_casual_nudity/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).

I woke up in a puddle of sweat, and images of the naked woman behind my eyelids. Despite the craziness of the scene, the impossibility of it all, she was right. I was being way too uptight about everything. They’d caught me masturbating. That was all. If I was actually going to give this nudism thing a shot, I really had to chill out.

I stretched my naked body on the bed and let out a relieving sigh. I moved my body, sitting on the edge of the bed, and caught a glimpse of myself in the mirrored wardrobe door. The afternoon sun was streaming in through the windows, illuminating my bare skin in a warm, golden light. I watched myself sit there, all my glory exposed to the room. I *had* come so far. Too far to give up. Maybe being caught was just an awkward hurdle. I needed to apologise, to find out if they were as mortified as I was about the whole ordeal.

The Nude Normal (Chapter 3 Part 1) [Casual Nudity] [Family Nudity] [Exhibitionism]

Thank you so much once again for your kind response to Chapter 2. I really am overwhelmed by how positively this story has been received, and it’s been a massive encouragement as I’ve continued writing, so thank you!

Just a heads up, Chapter 3 has been posted in two parts (because the entire thing exceeded the post character limit) so make sure you click the link for Part 2 at the end of Part 1 and don’t miss the big *climax*.

If you’re new to this story, here’s [Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r90907/the_nude_normal_chapter_1_casual_nudity_family/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) and [Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/raiy4k/the_nude_normal_chapter_2_casual_nudity_family/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).

Hope you enjoy round 3!

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# The Nude Normal
# Chapter 3 | Caught In The Act
## Part 1 (of 2)

I woke late the next morning. I think my body needed some time to recover; between barely sleeping the night before and the sheer amount of masturbating I had been doing since arriving at the beach house, it’s safe to say I had exhausted myself. But I slept pretty well, I could vaguely remember dreaming about being back on the beach with the woman and the frisbee, but not quite enough to make out the details.

Loki Catches Me – Excerpt from Chapter 1

I can’t believe I let you catch me off guard,” he whispered in a deep and gravelly voice. Taking another step forward, she meekly said, “don’t come near me. What do you want?” He laughed. “What else do you think I want? I don’t spend my time following anyone around just for the laugh. I’ve been watching you for a while now. There’s nothing to be afraid of.” Hearing his voice, she doubted that.
“What do you mean nothing to be afraid of?!,” she whispered, angry at how pathetic her voice sounded. She heard him laugh again. She tried to focus on his face, but the angle of the lights were throwing too many shadows. “You don’t recognize my voice?” He asked, teasing as he took another small step towards her. “We must address that problem later,” he growled. She felt her stomach tighten, her nipples harden, her breath catch in her throat. She pushed herself up against the closet doors as hard as she could, feeling utterly exposed and frightened. Her blue eyes were wide, but they were staring at him.
He growled again. “Right now, I believe you have something for me, and I know you’ve been thinking about it. I have been watching you while lay on this bed pleasuring yourself, I know what you think about when you do. When you moan, I hear it. As you fall over the climax, I feel the pleasure flow off you as you grab the bedsheets and I watch as your body tenses. I watch your nipples contract as you sigh out your pleasure. And now, I want to feel it, taste it, absorb it. Don’t be afraid.”

Roscoe Forthright. JIZZ ON THEIR SMILING FACES FOR CHRISTMAS: BETH, ROSALEE, AMBER AND BEA and NOELLE, YOUNG TONGUES OUT AND READY!

Christmas with the Starship Rimshot Girls

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**Did the title get your attention?** What are your reasonable expectations? Some free and fun erotic entertainment, words and images you cannot find on Amazon Prime or Disney-Plus. The big entertainment companies will always lose millions of dollars, as long as they pretend grown-ups care about whiny little bitches telling whiny little stories, or fast action with people shooting guns and rockets at each other.

**A few big cocks shooting cream will always be better for humanity than guns and rockets.** And people under thirty are not likely to pay hard earned money for nonsense. These days most people expect entertainment FOR FREE. The big producers have not figured this out. They pretend we care about expensive nonsense, and the ads which play along with the FREE entertainment. Massive self-deception seems to be enduring mind-set of the major entertainment producers, and the strangle-hold they have on the entertainment most of us get on streaming and cable.

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[FM] My Night Out

It all started with a half-truth. Technically I wasn’t lying when I told my boyfriend Travis that it was a ‘girl’s night out, but I was omitting certain details. Primarily the ones concerning Chase. I met Chase one night when I was out on an actual girl’s night. The amount of courage it takes to approach someone in a club with loud music and flashing lights with hopes of striking up a conversation is immense, and I can respect that. Still, he offered to buy me a drink which I politely declined. Not because I didn’t think he was cute. He had on a faded pair of jeans with white sneakers that stuck out in the black lights of the club and a polo t-shirt that might as well had “Frat Boy” stamped across the front of it. He filled it out nicely though and had a confident smile framed by a chiseled jawline that could have made him perfect for a Marine poster. Now that I think about it, he would probably be irresistible in that uniform as well.

Gambling your body.

Ace, 10, Queen, all hearts.

Combined with your Ace and Two Queens you had practically an unbeatable full house. The only hands that would beat yours would be four of a kind or a straight flush, both extremely rare. The four of a kind was impossible of course, as all three cards were of different rank. A straight would already be an unlikely hand as none of the cards were consecutive. It would require both Jack and a King, but it still ranked lower than a full house. One or the other would be worthless, “close but no cigar” as they say. A straight flush was even less likely, as all five cards would need to be hearts.

So the only real possibility of losing was if someone had a better triplet than you. Three kings would be the next best triplet but there was no pair on the board to complement that triplet. A triplet of Aces was the only possibility that concerned you. Still there were only two other Aces out and about, with one on the board and one in your hand. So again. An unlikely outcome. All these different hands floated across your vision as you estimated you odds. Yes you wasn’t as skilled with the numbers as that human calculator of a man sitting across the table from you, but you had a good intuition for the game. And he almost certainly couldn’t complete with your hand, even if he had been beating your statistical average. You just had to take this pot then you could cash out and go home.