I lay spent, the moonlight caressing my skin. Retracing steps in my mind to find my way back to reality. Every touch, every kiss, every heavy breath stealing me away. Some days it’s as if I may never return, lost forever in the depths of ecstasy. I cling to the sound of your voice, it’s the only thing that keeps me tethered when I’m thrust into endless possible worlds crafted by my own dark desires.
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Exposing E part 1
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E knew the routine. She knew it well. Every session they got better, learning each other quickly.
She didn’t use a blindfold anymore. They liked to look at each other. He could always make E laugh when they did but she took her spanking anyway.
She sat at the edge of the bed on her knees, her hands resting on her thighs. She was wearing a sheer red top and the black panties M gave E that had a zipper up the crotch. M was in the shower. She snuck in to the room to surprise him.
They paid for a nicer hotel with a balcony overlooking the city. It was big enough for two patio chairs. E was staring out the balcony door when M stepped out of the bathroom.
She felt the steam waft her way. She met his eyes and smiled.
‘hello, M. I’m here for your pleasure.” The words were easy to say. They made her feel confident. They made her feel on fire.
Under Covers Investigator [M/F][Fan Fiction][Voyeurism][Recording][Smut][Lemon]
**Synopsis:** Max, a bright but pathological voyeur, sets out to expose all the town’s dirty, little secrets, only to capture a shocking affair that throws his practice into question.
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**Chapter 1 – The Spilling of Tea**
A disheveled woman stormed into the café and blared, “That little shit!”
Boisterous chatter fell to silence.
Anxious murmurs stirred amid the rising tension. Everyone froze and eyed the woman in disarray, her hair a ruffled mess, her shirt untucked and rumpled under her large overcoat. She scanned the café with ire, patrons shying away as her red face panned in their direction.
An uneasiness held the room hostage.
She clutched an expensive handbag in one fist and a canteen in the other, leaving everyone guessing her intentions.
“Uh, ma’am?” asked the cashier in a trembling voice. “You need help with something?”
If the woman heard her, she showed no signs of it, determined to spot a guilty face amongst the bemused. Her search ended when she located a small table nestled in the far corner, a table seating Max and May.
She seethed and made a beeline for the teenagers.
A satisfying morning
Sequel to ‘Through the open door’
I told myself I was going to ask if you were thinking about me as you got off the night before, but when morning came, you beat me to the punch.
So much so, that at ten am, your knocking on my door was what woke me up.
At the insistent sound, I stumbled out of bed, slipping my feet into slippers before I venture forth to meet you, rubbing the sleep from my eyes as I go.
“Hey. Uh, you kinda woke me up just now… what do you want?” I ask after opening the door to find you standing there.
I take a moment to look you up and down. You are wearing black skinny jeans and a purple blouse that accentuate your curves and emphasise your sizable chest, coupled with trainers and your hair in a single braid instead of the pony tail I’ve noticed you have prior to now.
Your appearance isn’t enough to make me hard, thankfully, but I feel underdressed, standing in my doorway in just my pyjamas and a pair of slippers.
Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F] Part 24
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I ran out the room and was met with an applause from my mother.
“Th’ most ‘exceptional’ lover has come back!” she said aloud as Dean started snickering, “get th’ lasses when we’re done, yeah? I wouldn’t want fair Alana to strip ye of yer gullet!”
“Ma! Ya – *ahem -* I’ll wake her up when we’re about to eat.”
I got over to the kitchen to find Albert and Laura pretty much being lovey-dovey to each other. Laura giggled and leaned against Albert, while he’s got his hands on her hips.
“Move! How much did you two get done?”
Albert blinked as he looked at me, “well I steamed the corn and helped bring the turkey in. Laura did the mash and made the stuffing.”
I sighed with relief. Laura really is a dependable person, there’s no doubt about that. I went over to the stove and I took the potatoes out, unwrapped one and I could feel the skin trying to peel away. Good, it’s ready. I put it away to let it cool. The brisket, thankfully, was done as well and Laura took the foil off.
Finding Passion at the Nude Beach (MF, cheating, exhibitionism)
This is a story inspired by a conversation with a fellow redditor. May do a sequel.
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I was hoping this dream European vacation would bring back the spark in my husband’s and my relationship. Sadly that thought was nothing but a fantasy. I’ve taken much care to look cute for him and brought sexy outfits. Unfortunately my husband isn’t impressed and the most he says is that my outfits are too slutty.
He’s been too preoccupied checking out other women anyway. If I’m honest, I think back home he has a girlfriend or a few.
I have a high libido and I’m constantly masturbating. I usually have to masturbate at least three times a day.
My self confidence would be completely in the crapper but I’ve been getting attention from other men. Seeing men staring at my breasts gets me wet even though I should probably be offended.
Today my husband suggested we try something adventurous and go to a nude beach. He seemed surprised but excited that I agreed.
Now that we’re here, my husband is ogling the other women that pass by or sunbathing near us.
A lesson in obedience, by justdifferentt and daddyslittleangel115
It was a long day at work, I sat at my desk dragging myself through marking students papers. The day had been filled with aggravation with students disobeying and being a down right pain. As I was marking one of my upper 6th students papers, the low quality of her work fueled my frustration I sent a message across to her class that she was to see me immediately after school in my office. Time passed slowly until I heard the bell ring, not long after there she stood alone at door of my office. Her school uniform looked so good on her, not to mention she had rolled up skirt demonstrating her tanned sexy legs with knee high socks, an unbuttoned shirt. She looked slutty. She knocked my door and I replied
“Come in little miss, you’re in trouble now”
“Hello sir. When am I not in trouble?” she asked dryly.
She wasn’t a stupid woman. Could see how he was looking at her.
“The quality of your work was incredibly low on this paper. Can you tell me why that is?”
She shrugged. “Just couldn’t be bothered sir. What are you gonna do? Punish me?”
Her raised eyebrow was met with a heated stare. Frustration rolled off him… not the appropriate kind.
Who’s hungry !! Raise your dick if you wanna be my first sexual partner
I’m looking for a dirty chat where we can both make each other feel good and have a good distraction.i love cum so i won’t be satisfied until you blow your load (and you make me cum) :p
Yeah, I’m kinky like that.
If that sounds like something you want, I’m really looking forward to hearing from you.
To Kole, from me (M/F) – fiction, for now (story 4)
Background: I have reconnected with someone and we are both into each other but life has yet to allow us to physically meet up. This and other writings were written for her (submissive) and are being shared with her privately. She suggested posting to Reddit, so here it goes…
My lust for you cannot be contained. I walk to you with a determined stare into your hypnotic eyes. The intensity of your stare back at me only fuels my desire. Neither of us can look away. I grab you, one arm around your waist and one hand behind your head. I pull you close to me and kiss your sweet lips with intense purpose.
My lips find their way down between your tits as both of my hands start working to take your pants off. I’m on my knees kissing down the front of you through your body suit. My hands are gripping your ass and pulling you into me as I kiss you. You step out of your pants and I toss them aside. I kiss my way back up your body and am now standing in front of you.
Keep Me
Take me daddy. Fuck my tight little pussy. Use me like I’m a little toy and nothing more. Just holes for your cock, your cum to fill, to use and use and use for your own pleasure.
Fuck my ass, my mouth, fill my belly with your cum until I crave nothing else. Until every time you’re near I can think of no one else. Watch my ass ripple as you pound me, my little lips, your favourite hole, wrapped around your cock, taking you so deep that my throat bulges and I choke and drool, that I gasp when you pull out, but beg for it back anyway. Because I need it so bad.
Collar me daddy. Make sure I know with every pull of it around my throat, every thrust of you inside my helpless little body, that I’m your slut, your whore, your cumslut. That with every brush of your skin against mine, I’m your angel, your princess, your kitten.
That my breath, my life, my body belongs to you. That all of my slutty little holes are yours, and you can use them whenever you want. Because you own me. Every part of me. Every. Single. Inch.