Teasing my husband/Dom [MF] [D/s] [toys] [punishment] [anal]

Sending picture after picture all day to my husband. Started out sweet and innocent with normal selfies in the morning. By noon I started taking off my clothes one piece at a time sending him a pictures with every piece that I took off. Then by five all I had left on was my underwear.

Leaving him a trail of clothes leading from the font door to our bedroom door. Laying on our bed with only black and red lace underwear and a blindfold, waiting for him to open the front door. Waiting not so patiently as thoughts of what he was going to do to me raced through my mind. The endless possibilities that could happen.

Laying on the bed I could hear him open the front door. Stepping inside our house as he closed the door behind him. Growling loudly as he followed the trail of clothes I left for him. His foot steps getting closer and closer to our bedroom door. I could not help but smile and giggle as he opened the bedroom door. The smell of his cologne filled the room.

Mommy’s Self-Care Weekend: Part 4 [FF] [public] [fingering] [Fdom]

“It’s nice to meet you, Caitlin,” Jess says, smiling at me, “Officially.”

My pussy throbs lightly as I think about how less than 12 hours ago, I was listening through the wall as this woman rode her husband to orgasm. While I masturbated. And encouraged her.

“Honestly,” I say, “I can’t believe this is happening. But I’m glad.”

Jess nods, “I know. The odds right?”

A pool service boy, in khakis shorts and a white button up t-shirt, stops at the foot of our chairs. “Room 711?” Jess nods toward the little side table between our chairs. He steps between us and sets down two mimosas, a plate of fries, and a plate of fruit. “Enjoy. Please let us know if there’s anything else you need, or anything else we can do to improve your morning.”

I snicker to myself hearing those words.

“Thanks. Will do,” Jess replies, as the young guy walks away. She turns to look at me, tilting her head curiously, “What’s so funny?”

I’m imagining the guy who delivered my breakfast, wondering if his erection has subsided. “God, I should be embarrassed to even tell you this,” I say.

Mommy’s Self-Care Weekend: Part 3 [F-solo] [ws] [masturbation] [pee desperation] [edging] [toys]

(This is the third installment in a series, the other two can be found on my profile.)

I sit there, looking at the subject line of the message that has just appears in my reddit inbox “I’m the woman in room 712.” My fingers trembling. Someone is fucking with me.

I go back to my own post and scan through it. Never once did I mention my own room number. I didn’t even mention the hotel I was in. My pussy throbbing around the 8-inch dildo still inside me as I relive the hot moments we share through the wall and as I realize that this message truly has to be coming from the room next door.

There has been quiet from that side of the wall since shortly after we all came. Him in grunting spurts deep inside her. Her in multiple rolling waves riding his cock. And me, straddling the dildo over the rolling chair, pressed against the wall, listening…urging…begging them both through the wall to cum for me as I rode myself to an intensely hard orgasm. I have also been quiet, letting them think I’ve fallen asleep.

But here I am, still awake. I open her message.

Back at the Exchange [humil]

*This idea came to me one day while cleaning, hope it’s Ok here.*

It’s been awhile since I was last at the Exchange.

The Exchange was a small community; at its core were the people that had barricaded themselves in at Musu point just outside of Dangjin City during the Collapse. Most of those were people who had the foresight to buy, borrow, or steal as much food, water filters and other essentials when they ran *just* after the city was hit by the plague bombs and *just* before it was sealed off by the military. In those first few days the military was more concerned with keeping people out of the city and supplies in; no one bothered with the fledgling encampment until it was too late to do anything about them.

The Exchange core were part lucky, part organized, part selective; no one got in without three things – a negative antibody test, a useful skill, and a contribution to the collective. Food, filters, medications, consumables along with agriculture, engineering, medical skills. One lucky woman in possession of more than a thousand doses of antibiotics was allowed inside despite being stripped naked by the military hunting for looters as she left the city. With those hips and the size of that balloon I was surprised she could even walk, never mind hide it well enough to fool soldiers.

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Passion and primal urge. Our night together [M+F]

I can see you silhouetted against the moonlight coming through the window, your thin robe clinging to the long lines of your body, your damp hair falling loose down your back. I walk up to you softly, not wanting to disturb the picture before me…but unable to resist the need to rest my hands on your hips, to wrap my arms around you as you melt back against me, gazing out at the silver ripples dancing across the water. “This place is so beautiful,” you whisper.

“Yes, it is.” My voice is a little hoarse, and you start to turn towards me, a question forming on your lips. I answer by touching them with my own, feeling them part, the tips of our tongues meeting with a spark. I run my hand down the length of your hair, feeling the warmth of your skin though the silk. After a moment you draw back, your eyes sliding over my bare chest and shoulders, down to the white towel wrapped around my waist, back up to my eyes with a smile…which quickly turns a little impish.

Forbidden Desires-Part 12 [M/MTF]

“What did you do this time?” Nozomi asks, as she wraps Fuji’s chest with bandages. Her hands shake and her voice is hoarse, tears leak from her eyes in total silence.

Fuji grunts as the pain rocks through his chest. He says, “I trusted Ichika.”

Nozomi stops in mid wrap and looks into her husband’s eye with care for Fuji and scalding coldness for their sister that caused such a pain to their brother.

“What do you mean?” Nozomi says. “What did she do?

“Do you remember the hate and gossip the court held over us?” He asks with such a look of pain and sadness, taking Nozomi by surprise. “There hadn’t been a marriage between Lillianas in a century, much less one between a brother and sister. Father wasn’t upset, nor mother. The people though clucked in disgust for they had grown to think royalty should always marry out of family to expand the empire.

“There was that day,” he continues. “I was walking through the city streets and I heard a peasant talk ill of us. Just venomous words. Disgust of our bonding and disgust for…for you. Born a boy and turned with magic to be a woman with a working womb. Calling you a fake woman that had used dark magic to steal away the possibility of a true woman’s chance to bear my children and be at my side.

Party at Cleo’s [MF] [Cheating] [Oral] [Breeding] [Creampie] [Small Girl Tall Guy]

All this drinking makes me feel like I’m in college again. It also eliminates any inhibitions I had about making eyes at Cleo in front of my partner, Alex. Alex and I have been together for a little over a year – the first time I met Cleo (or shall I see Cleo met me) was through the walls of their college apartment when I was breeding Alex against the wall on her bed, one room down. I have no doubt that Cleo was touching herself while listening to us. The thought of that always kind of got me off.

Cleo and Alex have always had a close relationship, but they’ve also had their own experiences with each other from time to time, like on last New Years’ Eve after a couple drinks. They were making out fairly heavily, tongue and all. This very much turned me on and I wouldn’t mind seeing it go further, but that’s a story for another time.

[M/F] First Time Together

“Come in…” I say, sitting on the edge of the bed leaning back, propped up on one elbow. My feet are still on the floor and my legs are spread, my manhood resting against my inner thigh in full view. “I told you I’d be naked too…” I continue, watching you shift your weight from foot to foot staring at the floor, trying not to look up.

My eyes scan over you intensely, taking in your naked body for the first time as you try to preserve your modesty. Covering your pussy with one hand and trying desperately to hide your nipples with the other arm. “Don’t be shy, look at me” I say, smiling reassuringly, watching you struggle.

Your eyes slowly travel along the floor to my feet and up my legs. You glance at my exposed cock for a split second and then dart up to my face rapidly, pretending it wasn’t out in plain sight. Your cheeks turn red as you turn your head to the side slightly, trying to avoid eye contact having seen me naked.

Wanting to be filled: ducktape and Double penetration [MF]

This is a true story, but I like writing it like erotic literature so hopefully it fits :)

Context, I (f18) and my boyfriend (m18) have been in a relationship for over three years and are pretty kinky, but this was our first time doing any double penetration.

The cast of characters (I’m enjoying writing this too much):

Me, we’ll call me Isa

Him, we’ll call him Jon

My pink vibrating dildo doesn’t have a name.

Jon had just come over to my dorm room and we were studying together. My roommate was sitting at her desk. Eventually, I watched as she got up, grabbed her computer, and left. I turned to Jon and gave him an “it’s sex time” smile and locked the door.I

had recently splurged on some pretty lingerie, so I quickly slipped it on, forcing Jon to watch me get undressed, and then dressed again in a flowery Lacy blue set. My nipples were covered by flowers, but the rest of my tits were on display. I’m a 34DDD, short and curvy. It can be hard for me to feel elegant and sexy at the same time when my appearance is mostly “cute”. This lingerie set did it for me.