Pleasing You [MF] [Oral]

“Late, restless, and sore,” sighed Trevor Zander as he pulled into his driveway, “so what else is new?”

It had been yet another long day at the office. Again, Trevor got caught up with work that someone else should’ve done. Again, he had to be the one who picked up the slack because nobody else would. It was becoming too common, him pulling extra weight when others couldn’t. It wasn’t fair, but someone had to do it and he had to set the example.

It wasn’t fair, but it was still his responsibility. Ever since Trevor quit his comfortable desk job at an insurance company, his work/life balance had been erratic, to say the least. Ever since finishing college, he’d strived to be more than just some paper-pusher at someone else’s company. He wanted to star this own business, build his own legacy, and achieve his own goals. That meant putting in extra money, time, and effort. He just had no idea it could be so draining.

Our First Date

I won’t take my eyes off you. I couldn’t if I tried.

You know I would be happy to just stay in. Or, go to a dive bar. I don’t need anything fancy.

But you wanted to dress me up. So, I did my very best. My long hair freshly trimmed and blown dry by the stylist. It cascades down my back and across my shoulders. I like to imagine that it would tangle itself around you. Keep you close to me, forever.

You saw my little black dress in photos, and I knew you needed to feel it in person. I zipped myself into it, which was no easy task. I hope you will be zipping me out of it.

You tell the hostess “two.” I think it’s a hostess. Maybe it’s a guy. I won’t look away from your face. I don’t care if there is a world of people around us. I see only you.

You put your hand gently on my lower back as we follow our hostess(host?) to the table. Your touch sets me on fire. I feel like my legs aren’t working properly. I wish I could lean into you and let you carry me.

[Mf] Giving a random redditor a thorough cock sucking (Oral) (True Story)

**Backstory**

I frequently meet up with guys from /r/randomactsofblowjob. :) I like giving oral and I like being submissive. Have had some really good times via random reddit guys.

**Main Event**

Daddy was running late… Super late. An hour late. I grabbed breakfast while waiting, and debated just leaving. I hate sucking cock on a full stomach, and my favorite part of RAOBJ is the blowjob (though I do also get fucked quite often too. More about that in my posting history if you’re interested).

He finally met up with me and he was way cuter than in his pictures, which is a first haha! Man needs to learn to take a better selfie. Daddy was super fucking cute with very gorgeous eyes. I hopped in his car and we went to his house.

My usual MO is to be on my knees in the first minute BUT because he was running late I had eaten breakfast and I don’t like blowjobs + full stomach. Instead we made out for a bit and slowly stripped each other in the living room. Eventually Daddy grabbed my hand and pulled me into the bedroom. Now I’m down to just panties and he’s in just boxers. We get on the bed and kiss some more, and… Well I’m a hungry lil cock slut, even with a full stomach. I made the decision to go ahead and go down on him, though not as vigorously as I normally would.

[F]orbidden – a little fantasy about what I wish we could do to each other.

Touch me. Skim your fingers over my skin. Run your thumb over my lips and inhale sharply as I bite down. Nuzzle my breasts with your lips and tease my nipples out with that clever tongue. Trace a path down my back and squeeze my ass. Both hands. Slide a finger under the elastic of my panties at my thigh and feel my warmth and wet. Taste me. Put your tongue on my clit and make me dizzy as you lick slow lazy circles. Make me moan; make me pant. Let me run my hands all over your skin; dig my fingers into those broad shoulders. Next, I’ll rock my hips against yours to see what your hard dick feels like pressed up against my pussy. Strip us both naked. Press tight, skin to skin. Push me to my knees and fist your hands in my hair. I’ll wrap my lips around your dick and fill my mouth with you again. Pull me up and slide your cock inside me deep. Fuck me anyway you please. Hard. Slow. Rough. Or be a tease. Then let me go down on my knees and I’ll lick myself off your dick while you cum, tasting both of us running down my throat.

The Three Domme Night: Part 3[femdom][violence][piercing][tattoos][castration][femdom]

Ciarra stood in front of me, narrowed eyes and a devilish grin. I saw that she held a roll of what seemed like black electrical tape in her hand. I wondered what use she could possibly have for it, and my quandary was answered the moment it entered my mind.

“Time to get comfortable in this chair,” Ciarra gestured to the desk chair that still sat in the far corner of the room. “You’re going to be there quite a while.”

Not knowing what to expect, and falling deeper into submission, I hopped off of the bed. I darted across the room and sat down in the chair without hesitation. Of the three of these women, Ciarra frightened me the most. She had frightened me before they had taken me captive. I had seen her around campus and for the most part she was quiet and spoke only to her two friends. But, on occasion, I would see her screaming at some poor student that must have somehow wronged her. She would go on seemingly random tirades about feminism and how useless men are to society. I had turned on my heels and scurried in the opposite direction more than once as I came across one of her aggressive, public lectures.

So about last night [MF][Crossdressing][Pegging]

There is a weird and somewhat surreal thought exercise I like to engage in while sitting here in front of my company issued perfectly adequate yet utterly uninteresting laptop, over-hearing our office manager complaining again about people not refilling what I consider the world’s most inoffensively generic pot of mediocre coffee. I wonder ‘Am I the only kinky bastard in this room right now?’.

The high strung office manager with her ‘I want to talk to your manager’ haircut, has she ever been on the business end of a flogger? Jim in accounting, does he have some kind of smoking hot wife at home whom he just utterly dominates when he gets home, swapping his blue short sleeve button up shirt for a supple leather vest and single tail whip? My boss Kathy, with her exhausted eyes and comfortable but cheap shoes, does she have some titillating memories of the heady days of carefree left coast college explorative sex adventures?

Unexpected Birthday Presents (Public Finger Fuck) (Forced Orgasm) (Light mDom/fSub)

It’s your birthday today and I promised to take you downtown where we would search the stores for the perfect gift for you. The weather was warm as we popped into shop after shop. You tried on jewelry, scarves – even hats, but nothing really jumped out at you as being right. We continued walking down a side street when we came across a “sex toy store.” And not one of those gross, seedy places you see in the darker corners of town. This was a real “boutique.” Very upscale. We both looked at each other with curious smiles before I took you by the hand and pulled you in. The shelves and displays were packed with every type of device that could go in, on, or around one’s body. To be honest, some of the devices looked quite intimidating, but we roamed the store, hand-in-hand, picking up various toys and exploring them with our hands.

I watched you run your slender fingers over a large, realistic, 12 inch dildo. Your fingertips stroking the bulbous head and tracing down the thick, veiny shaft. I had a moment of insecurity and wondered for a moment if you would prefer a man with a monster cock like that to fuck you. I was so relieved when you put it back on the shelf with a laugh, saying that you thought it was “fucking scary.”

The Room [Str8] [F] [bdsm] [Fsub] [huml] [nc] [prost]

Hey guys, this is actually my first foray into the world of writing erotica. I know it’s not exactly Lord of the Rings in terms of world building, but any kind of opinions would be welcome!

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I honestly thought licking a stranger’s semen off of my own toes was the most degrading thing these people could do to me. Then, I thought that having to respond to every question they asked me with “I don’t know, I’m just a whore,” was the worst. I miss those days.

They’ve kept me in this room so long that it’s starting to feel like home. Even if they unlocked my collar and said, “You’re free to go!” I probably wouldn’t leave. I don’t know what it’s like to be anything other than a sex doll.

The room they keep me in isn’t exactly the Ritz. It’s a larger room with dozens of sex toys: vibrators, dildos, nipple clamps, collars, paddles, riding crops, you name it. In the corner is a standalone rack on which my various uniforms hang. There aren’t many, as most of the clients prefer me naked or rip my clothes to shreds. The bed, if you can call it that, is 10 wooden pallets stacked on top of each other with “mattress” stuffed with the ripped pieces of my clothing to lay on. There’s also a cabinet containing cleaning supplies, I am to keep the room in tip-top shape between guests.

First Titfuck [str8] [MF] [fdom] [oral]

Hey guys, before you get to reading my story I’d like to first say that I’m new to the world of writing erotica. This story is very much unfinished, but I just wanted to see if people enjoyed my writing style first. Any critiques are welcome!

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My husband always asks if he can “try something else”. I actually never knew what he meant, since I was raised Puritan. It was even difficult for me to get wet the first few times we had sex out of sheer guilt. I’ve grown past that, of course, and we have a pretty healthy sex life.

I’m pretty vanilla, I guess, when it comes to pleasing my husband. I’m not very good at blow-jobs or anything like that. I enjoy consensual sex in the missionary position for the sole purpose of procreation, I guess I’m a freak like that.

But, it’s my 45th birthday. The kids have long moved out, our sex life is stagnant (at best), and I’m starting to feel that empty nest sex drive kick into high gear. As a surprise for him, and with nothing but hormones to blame, I decided to get breast implants for HIS birthday. I am an admirable C cup, but, after having a few kids, gravity has taken a toll.

[f]rene[m]ies

(Mild story, juicy bits towards the end)

His name was Daniel. His nickname for me was Slut. We never got along. From the moment we met, we spent almost all our time together bickering. Id go so far as to venture our fellow classmates and friends called us “frenemies”. We had a couple classes together and despite our hatred for one another, somehow the universe decided to arrange for us to sit together. It was as if it was our purpose in life to annoy each other. We would get up to all kinds of mischief, like throwing clay into the standing fan during ceramics class to watch what happens or painting on each other instead of our canvases during art class, always squabbling, always arguing. The times we got along were few and far between, usually whilst being forced by our lecturers to critique each other’s artworks or share ideas on how to make our works better.