Yes, I’m a real woman and an amateur writer. I love writing dirty stories explaining all the ways I want to suck your cock, make you watch me eat your girlfriend out, etc. What I want in return: you to tell me how you jerked off to it and maybe video yourself cumming from my messages. Serious bonus points if you and your girl do it together! No pics from me – only words because I have to be discreet.
Have a scenario you want written about? Let me know. No incest or abuse, just sweet little stories. Maybe we could start off by talking about me begging you to cum on my face? Or maybe you want to read about you cumming on my tits and making me wear a shirt to work without washing off? How about I tell you in excruciating detail how I like to have my pussy licked? Want to know what position I love to be in when I give head? I can tell you real stories, too if you want to know what it’s like from my side of the bed.
Writing and knowing someone got off with my words is what makes me hot. PLEASE give me your specifics (size, cut, love of prostate play and the like). I’ll ask questions to help me get to know you a little before I send you anything so this actually feels legit as a first person story. Obviously, this is entirely free. I just want to know how you enjoyed it afterwards.
Let me know if you’re wanting some naughty bedtime stories!
Category: sexystories
RECENTLY WIDOWED [mF] [mast] [oral] [facefuck] [prostate] [squirt] [facial] [swallow]
In March, Marjorie lost her husband to cancer. She was 54. He was 73. Every woman who marries a considerably older man is aware of this eventuality. So it was no surprise. A shock nonetheless. But no surprise. In fact, they’d been planning for this. He’d been dying for quite some time.
Even still, when Joel died, Marjorie didn’t know exactly what to do. They planned on growing old together. Well, he did. She never got the chance. After his death, she did the usual distract yourself, suppress your feelings, pretend that everything is fine routine.
And then, one evening, she was watching some stupid TV show (part of the “distract yourself” routine) when she suddenly became incredibly aroused by the sex scene.
Before she knew it, her hand was down her pajama pants and she was masturbating. She was dripping wet. Soaked. Things escalated. The sex scene ended, but she was on the couch, fingering herself into a huge puddle.
Arachne [F spider/F] [ovipositing] [Monster fucking] [first person]
Darkness haunted every step I took, obscuring the cave as I walked forward, torch hissing in the air. Other than my crimson flames, nothing but pitch black greeted my eyes. A cool air crept up my back, sending gooseflesh down my arms, as I walked through the cavern, stopping only to examine the two ways forward.
The pathway to the right, once illuminated, revealed rocks and fallen debris, but a clean way forward. The second whispered of scuttling, webbing guarding its opening. I grimaced and stepped forward, lowering my torch and ducking beneath the web.
The tunnel beyond seemed alive. Every surface was covered in sticky web that wafted as I moved by, sending spiderlings scattering. Their black bodies shone ruby in the firelight. A smile tugged at my lips as a palm sized spider landed on my shoulder, caressing the bare skin softly as she moved closer to my hair.
Everything, from spider to spiderling, scattered as I entered a larger cavern. Some were the size of my horse, scaling the walls rapidly and disappearing into the darkness above me. My light barely illuminated the creatures above me, showing me only the white web that hid their bodies. Nothing dared come closer with the torch flickering beside me.
Getting Used to a foreign New World (Str8, exh, fantasy, freeuse)
Chapter 2: New Home, New Rules
The car entered a suburb. All around Arijit was typical American middle-class family homes. All were two stories, had front and back yards, and had their entire landscaping maintained by busy little active robotic drones.
“American robotic tech is amazing,” Arijit thought as little drones trimmed bushes. Every house had two or three. They could keep pests away, paint, mow, wash, and seal. Almost all manual labor had been automated about two decades ago unleashing a wave of innovation and creativity within the continent. A few houses in, Mr. Cummings pulled the car into a driveway.
Mr. Cummings helped Arijit unload his baggage and carry it in. Walking through the front door Mr. Cummings announced their arrival.
“Hello! Anybody here? We’re home,” he bellowed though no voices returned the call. Inside, Arijit noticed that the foyer was lined with cubbies and shelves. And on the shelves were all types of pants, skirts, shorts, and underwear. Arijit wasn’t comprehending what he was seeing but there was a section of shelving that was empty.
Making the Time [anthro/furry] [lesbian] [romance-erotica]
A doe and a wolf take their enjoyment of one another’s bodies between ladies in a forest pool… Sometimes, you just have to make the time for each other.
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Sherri smiled as she sank beneath the surface, the wolf’s grey fur softening and drifting, rippling as if there was something all the more alluring to her. Of course, the grey wolf was naked from head to toe but the forest pool was well hidden and clean, a bubbling brook teasing into it, refreshing the pool constantly with a steady flow of moving water.
“Come on…”
She teased her girlfriend, her long-term partner that she had not spent enough time with lately, though the brown-furred doe with spots on her backside could not resist. Dee chuckled softly, removing her second sock (they had special ones those days for the cloven hooves of a deer) as she sat on a stone ledge by the edge of the pool.
Hot older male ties me up (Str8) (BDSM) (Older4Younger)
Since you guys liked my last story I thought I’d tell another one from my experiences. This one involves multiple parts and a much older man (M51). For the past couple of years that I’ve been in college I (f21) have been a giant slut. I constantly scroll through Tinder and Bumble looking for dick and pussy and I can say I normally get it. Most of the time it’s okay but there are a few that have been absolutely amazing.
So I was scrolling through one day because I was horny, and my Tinder settings are set to end at 55 (because older men are a big turn on) and this super hot older man comes through. I read his bio and look at his photos and you can tell the dude has money and nothing to do with it lol. I super like him and I immediately get a match which was super funny. He texts me in like 5 minutes with a super cheesy pick up line, and we hit it up with conversation. He really funny and super sweet and we talked for a long time. He asked what I was in school for, what my hobbies were, and what I was looking for. For the last question I told him a good time or maybe a relationship, idk. And he told me that he could definitely provide both lol. We then made plans to meet and have dinner and a couple drinks that Friday.
The Remote [Control] [MF] this is my first attempt at writing nsfw
James was a fit young man, he stood 6 foot with shaggy brown hair and bottle green eyes. He moved away from home to college with grand adventures in mind. Instead what he got was a two bedroom apartment and a smoking hot roommate.
Alexis was equally as fit, she had long toned legs and a round ass from playing volleyball in high school. She had shoulder length black hair and icy blue eyes. Her features were strong but soft enough to portray an elegant beauty. She was cheerful and smart, with an openness about sex and “bedroom” things.
James’ torture was that Alexis was a little too comfortable around him. She spent most days walking around in spandex shorts and crop tops. On the weekends she would go out and party and if she made it home she did so plastered and flirty.
On this particular day Alexis was lounging in the living room, in black knee high socks spandex shorts and a tight fitting v neck shirt. James hid in his room working out, an activity he had taken up to distract himself from rogue thoughts of Alexis. Once he was done he took an extra hot shower, taking his time.
[star wars] [rape] [MF] [FF] [watersports] [breath play] [brutality] Rina Chapter 8: The Conclusion. The last client is the worst, explosions, drama, escape, and reunions
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Chapter 8
Rape, Revenge, Old Allies, Escape!
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The next morning soon after breakfast the door sounded, and Loretta admitted a tall, handsome, man. He had tanned pink skin, short wavy black hair, piercing blue eyes, and a square jaw with a cleft chin. His shoulder were broad and his waist was narrow. He wasn’t the most handsome man Rina had ever seen, but he was in the top twenty. She was sure he must have had cosmetic surgery to look so good, but couldn’t spot any signs of it.
He followed Loretta with a swagger. Loretta’s smile was somewhat brittle. “Tel’Ro has given Captain Sternn his pick of the harem.” Her voice was a bit strained. “Perhaps you’d like Rakha this time Captain?”
Chuckling, Sternn shook his head. “No, Loretta I don’t think so.” His voice fit the rest of him, deep, confident, and attractive. His eyes lit on Rina, and she felt an uncomfortable knot forming in her stomach.
[star wars] [spanking] [MF] [FF] [forced nudity] [humiliation] Rina Chapter 7: A party, remembering the past, more sex, and more planning the escape
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Parties, Planning, Spanking, Sex!
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It took a few days of wandering, but soon Rina had investigated every bit of the palace that wasn’t off limits to her, there weren’t many and she was able to mentally note the approximate size and location of those places.
The kitchens were close to the power converters, and Rina had gotten to know some of the cooks. A pretty, naked, girl is welcome almost anywhere, and Rina wasn’t just pretty and naked, she was using everything she’d ever learned to seem deeply interested in the way the cooks prepared the food and their own lives and hobbies. Interest in the food didn’t take much acting, Rina liked to eat as much as anyone, and while she’d never been much of a home cook she’d worked in food service long enough to know how to keep a conversation about it going. Believable flattery, she knew from long experience, would get you a long way with just about anyone.
[star wars] [MF] [FF] [humiliation] [brutality] Rina Chapter 6, a Star Wars Porn – Rina’s first “client”, an unexpected victim, and the Dark Side…
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Chapter 6: Slavery, preparation, and darkness
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The next day, Loretta declared that Rina was ready to start taking clients, and that Tel’Ro would likely be sending a slaver down to the harem as a reward later in the afternoon. Rina nodded and tried to seem cheerful and eager to please while telling herself it was no different from the hooking she’d done a few years prior. *Except*, a part of her brain whispered, *for the fact that you don’t have a choice here.*
At lunch Rina ate lightly, anticipating a round of vigorous fucking later.
“It sucks,” Palomita said. “But what can you do? Fuck the guy and just pretend it isn’t happening while you act like you’re the world’s biggest slut and you love it and stuff. I’d like it better if I just had to deal with women but I guess if you like dicks it’s ok.”
Ignoring Palomita’s grumbling, Fanny went on giving Rina advice. “Of course everyone, man or woman Palomita, has different turn ons. It’s our job to find out what does it for them and go for it! I like doing it with men and women about the same, did you have a preference before Rina?”