Love Yourself – [FF][Lesbian][Oral]

This is a bit of a metaphorical (in a heavy-handed way) piece of erotica. Shorter than I usually write. Please let me know what you think!

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“Close your eyes, June,” Dr. Reshma said.

June sighed against the couch. “This is all very network TV. You know that, right?”

Dr. Reshma rolled her eyes. “Eyes closed.”

“Fine.”

June let her eyes close slowly and tightened her jaw. She didn’t believe this would work, but she was still nervous.

“Listen to my voice,” Dr. Reshma said.

“As opposed to?”

“June.”

“Sorry.”

“Now,” Dr. Reshma explained in a cool, calm voice, “Hypnosis is all about immersion. I need you to visualize what I ask you to visualize and answer my questions honestly. And June, if you joke, if you deflect, we will start over and you will be here all day.”

“Okay, fine,” June said.

“Let’s begin. Why are you here, June?” Dr. Reshma asked. June wanted to snap that the doctor already knew the answer, but she had agreed to be proper.

“Because,” June’s hands started to wring together, “Because…I’m sad?”

“Why?”

For my bigger girl – Part 3 [MF] [First Person]

… continuing from Part 2…

As we walked into your bedroom, you still playfully guiding me by my cock, I had assumed we were headed to your bed. But as I started drifting to that big, soft, and very comfortable-looking bed, I felt the gentle tug away, and realized that we were headed, instead, to your en-suite bathroom. I have to say, in spite of all the sexual energy at play, I vividly remember what a nice bathroom it was for such an unassuming apartment- it was basically a full size master bath, complete with bath/jacuzzi and standing shower with bench seat. I’m still pretty jealous about that room, to be honest.

You turned at me and smiled, “This is actually my favorite room. I think it’s going to be your favorite room too…”

Still holding me in your hand (which I have to assume you knew was absolutely driving me wild) we walked over to the shower and you leaned in to turn it on and test the water. I reached over and playfully grabbed at your ass and you quickly swatted me away with your free hand. “Uh-uh. You had your fun. Now you touch only when I say you can touch. Now, [gently pulling on me], get in the shower and sit down on that bench.”

[MF] A wild dream – Giving a friend a lift.

So this was a fun dream I had last night, I tend to have a lot of fun, vivid dreams and I’ve decided recently to try to jot them down for a bit of extra fun, plus to see what you think, not I have to say that as this was a dream, logic isn’t always on point.

This dream involved a close friend of mine who’ll be called Kelly for the purpose of the story. Kelly is a cute red-head lass, stylish glasses and a celtic accent, this is not the first time she got involved in a dream, not the last time either… anyway…

The dream started out innocent enough, I was in my car, driving along when I pulled over after seeing Kelly walking up the road, she got in the passenger side seat and we started talking, about what I do not know, but I could tell you that she dressed in a cute dress, it was light red with white spots on it, low-cut and draped just below her knees. She seemed okay for a little while then she got angry, explaining how she got into a fight with her boyfriend for some reason, I was trying to give her my attention but also pay attention to the road, however it was at this point my dream switched my car into an automated car as it started to drive itself.

The Dutiful Little Housewife – Part 1 [MF]

*This is Part 1 of a two-part erotic collaboration between [F] u/LittleNaty (author) and [M] u/Mrquick83 (developmental editor). Part 2 will be published tomorrow! Enjoy!*

Hello there! My name is Natalie, but that’s what my husband John calls me. I want you to call me Naty.

I thought John would be all I ever needed when I married him two years ago; shortly after my 25th birthday. He was so open about how he loved my lean body and slender physique. The way he hugged my slim waist and openly admired my 32B-sized breasts made me feel like I didn’t have to look like a plumped-up porn star to be lusted after and desired.

I can’t describe how important that is to me. I’m extremely shy, so nobody realizes the truth about me that I’ve always concealed.

The truth is I’m actually a dirty little slut.

Sometimes I’ll be speaking to a guy and I just can’t help wonder what it would be like if I could take him to a secluded Kolkata alleyway and just let him use me like a nasty whore. It’s a secret that makes me blush.

Listening to my neighbor…. [F]

My freshman year of college I was a cheerleader for a local university. I was lucky enough to be able to live in an apartment complex rather than a dorm. My next door neighbors were 4 older college guys. I took a liking to one of my neighbors, let’s call him Alex.
Alex was 21, 6’2″ with an athletic build, and dark features. Alex and I became good friends throughout the year. We would hang out and drink together almost every weekend but nothing ever happened. I had become part of his friend group and did not want to complicate things by getting involved with Alex.

Alex and I actually shared a wall in the apartmeant complex. And these walls were very thin. If Alex was in his room and was talking – I could hear almost every word… And I am sure it was the same for him.

A text story that I sent to my wife this morning. I have NEVER sent her anything like this. She said it made her wet with excitement. Let me know what you think.

Awaking from your slumber you are still slightly wet from the midnight sex. You role over and see under the sheets the out line of an already hard penis. You check to see if I’m awake. But I’m still asleep. Must be a good dream to produce a erection like that. You want to touch it… but first you take your bare nipple and slowly trace it around my lips, and nose and eyes. I stir slightly with a slow lick of my lips and a sigh.. but still remain asleep. I smile as you notice my erection pulse. Whatever that dream is you.. you are a little jealous. Little do you know it is about you and your incredible sexiness. You decide to keep playing. You continue with your now aroused nipples and rub them down my chest, taking a moment to rub them on my nipples. You then enjoy the heat of my engorged penis as you slowly trace the head and shaft of my penis with the each nipple.
I still stay there… hard and asleep.
So you continue your exploration. You now follow that same path, my lips and face, nipples and penis… but with your tongue. Ever so gently as to not wake me. I exhale and smile. You correctly guess that my dream and your play have now fused into one.
As you trace the head and shaft of my penis with your tongue you can’t help but to kiss and nibble it as well. You take a moment to take the whole tip into your mouth. The smooth, soft, throbbing heat seems to go from your lips to your vagina. You notice that your panties are a little moist with excitement.
And yet I sleep, dreaming of the thing that is actually happening.
You remove your panties and and feel the juices with your finger. You decide to then trace and caress each part of my body again, but with your slightly moist and swollen pussy lips. You start with my lips, I seem to enjoy it while I sleep as I open mouth and inhale. You then hover there above me with your legs on either side of my head and trace my lips again, then my nose and softly slide you your hanging lips across my still closed eyes. You continue, leaving a moist trail of your aroused juices on my chest and nipples and finally to the tip and shaft of my still hard cock.
You begin to slowly slide up and down the shaft. Your puffy lips caressing the sides of it as the tip of my penis and hard shaft part your beautiful vagina. You play around with facing me and facing away. Sideways on both sides. You don’t know how long you can resist the urge to just take this huge pulsing penis into your now raging vagina.
You are facing away from me, slowly rubbing your pussy lips on my penis and playing with your hard nipples when you feel my hands lightly grace your perfect ass. With a smile you turn to see me smiling at you. Caressing your sweet skin while you rub you wet swollen lips on my shaft.
I grab your hips as you let out a moan. With that moan your hips rock forward at just the right time for my penis to slide slow and deep into you.
Since we were both so aroused it only took a few deep penetrations before we were both squirting and screaming then melting into a good morning embrace with you lying on top of me still facing away and my penis inside of you. My muscular arms are wrapped around you holding you tight. With one hand fondling your nipples and the other petting so lightly your wet vaginal lips still pulsating with delight. We both feel the love and connection that exist between to lovers!
??❤️❤️???

The Roommate Part IV: Desperate [FF] [Oral] [Teasing]

**IV: Marie**

Marie stood on the sidewalk, dumbfounded as she gazed at the door to Lexi’s building. She didn’t know how long it took before the cold got to her and a shiver shook her out of her daze. She wrapped her arms around herself, trying to warm up a bit.

*What the fuck just even happened?*

So, Lexi was trans. Or a girl with a dick, or however she wanted to put it. That wasn’t a big deal, right?

*I still want to see her.*

A part of her even wanted to go up after Lexi, but…

*Am I just drunk and horny?*

Despite how far she’d gone with each, especially Liam, Marie had only had sex with two guys. As for Alice and Leah, she didn’t know what the line for girls was between sex and just fooling around—

*Yes, you do. It’s what you did with Blake.*

“Fuck,” Marie sighed, running a hand through her hair.

*What am I even doing?*

She wrapped her arms around herself again, though not just because of the cold, this time.

The Bosses Wife: Part One [Busty] [Interracial] [Solo] [Masturbation]

I hated these formal events. I hated dressing up like a penguin. But most of all, I hated my boss. Mr. Fredrick. He was a pain both at work and outside of work.

“Looking good finally, Derek,” he said to me. “Better than you usually do, that’s for sure.”

I just nodded back at him. He had rented a huge hall in a building that was way out in the countryside. He had thrown all the stops. A band that played classical music in all it was a well-catered event. I was surprised he would do something like this, even if it were his sister’s birthday. The real surprise was that he invited some of us from work.

“Well, go mingle or something. Make sure you eat some of this food; it isn’t cheap!”

That was him; he was a real cheap asshole. You would think a triple bypass surgery would make him appreciate life, but not him.

“Yes, sir,” I nodded.

I had plans to dip out of here the first moment I got. I walked around the room, making sure a lot of people from work saw me. I was looking for another co-worker when I noticed an elegant looking woman come in through the main door.

The Next Morning (Sleepy story, part 2)

He didn’t sleep that night. Small wonder with his head going a million miles a minute. 11pm, frantically figuring out the seduction. Agonized over every possible plan. He sister was expecting her for dinner tomorrow night, 2 hours away. He had 6 hrs max. Midnight was the lightning strike thought. He’d been waiting on this for so long. 2 am- he decided she owed him for the nights worth of torment. And she was always commenting about high job stress, wanting to not have to worry about the next decision. He could use that. 4 am- there was a plan. Thats why at 8am, when the sun broke through the heavy drapes in his room, she went to stretch and rise from the bed, he was downstairs, breakfast made

And he told her deadpan the detailed description of her wanton dreaming. Mouth open in shock, She gets wet just listening to him casually discuss her lust and how he wants her just as bad.A day as his plaything, no decisions, giving into her fantasy, her payback to him for making him wait. He slides behind her, a firm hand on the back of her neck. He knew her too well to deny how bad she wanted this. So she says yes, soft and broken like its torn from her chest. Hearts beating enough to feel like it. Chokes down the food because he says she’ll need the energy.

Birthday sex, for the birthday girl [MF] [food play] [fucked on furniture] [Mdom] [Str8]

It’s your birthday, and I have a special treat for you.

Imagine, standing in the kitchen, naked, just as I instructed you to.

It’s been a wonderful weekend of celebration. Birthday dinner out with friends, drinks, calls from family. It’s been lovely, but now everyone has gone home and things have slowed down. It’s just us now.

You’re wondering what I might have planned, why I wouldn’t give up any other details for tonight. Why you had to wait naked. You’re pondering this in the kitchen when I enter, also naked, carrying a large cake with lit candles on it.

You can’t help but smile as I bring it over you to. Partly because of the birthday candles and partly because you have a good feeling you’re about to get your answer.

I say happy birthday, for probably the hundredth time today, and I tell you to go ahead and blow out the candles.

You lean over and do as you’re told, maybe making a birthday wish as you do, though you keep it to yourself. You’re not really sure you have room for much more dessert, much less a big cake like this.