Artistic License {Part 7} [FF erotic fiction] [F, exh] [Fm, mast]

I'll put links to the rest of my story in the comments. Summary so far: I'm an artist with a special gift: I can manipulate my girlfriend's body using a clay figure, which I made for an art project on sexuality. First I experimented with her breasts, and found that she accepts the change after orgasming. Then I gave her much larger breasts and – just for fun (my fun) – a cock. This is how her day went after those changes.

Summer walked offstage with a smile, and was pleased to see that her handful of male students were actually working. She pulled the front of her blouse down while shrugging her shoulders back, ensuring that another inch of cleavage was stunningly displayed. She wanted to ensure that she would keep her students' attention, since they were rarely as rapt as they had been that morning.

The men stood to attention almost immediately when she walked into the group. "I'm so pleased to see you all working hard," Summer said, touching each of them on the shoulder as she walked around, "That will make it a lot easier to get through today's practice." Each student she touched swallowed as he tried to avoid staring at her cleavage.

Ashley’s Casting, Chapter 1 [f/M] [Interview]

I decided after awhile to get back into writing – and my last story wasn't super well received, so I'm gonna try something a little more "porn-y" and see if it does any better. And feel free to message me with questions or comments! ~Audrey


I was behind on rent. WAY behind. And I knew it was getting to the point where I needed to find another job.

But where? At only 18, it wasn't like I was super experienced in anything, and I could only work at the school if I lived in a dorm room. And stupid me wanted to prove what a grown-up I was and go live in my own place right out of high school.

The only jobs I could seem to find were modeling-oriented. My roommate suggested that I try nude modeling for an art class at the community college, but I exasperatedly explained to her that I was deathly afraid of being naked in front of strangers. Besides, I didn't think I was that attractive – just sort of an average girl: 5 foot 2, 115 pounds, plain brown hair and brown eyes. Nothing about my body screamed "model," but after two months and no new work, I knew I had to do something.

Getting humiliated and made jealous by two goddesses [fffm][huml]

My name will be… John. I been talking to two ladies lately I met in a coffee shop. Both very sexy they approached me and got my number. I go out to the movies with both of them, they both ask me who I like more. I feel effin awesome, like finally I get to interact with attractive women after being lonely for years.

One of the ladies is named Rosana, she is brunette, long straight hair, olive skin with green eyes, the other is named Stephanie brown reddish hair in a ponytail tightly pulled back with nice eye brows and big innocent eyes.

I finally find the nerve to invite them both over. They tell me to be ready incase things get dirty and asked me if I ever had a threesome before. I cant wait, I cant believe this is happening! They come down the stairs to my basement. I am sitting in a chair, the basement is kinda cold. I been waiting for them for an hour. Finally they are here. They are both wearing leggings, Rosana has grey leggings, steph has black yoga pants. Both have super nice asses, especially Rosana. They are wearing thin white T shirts casually. They smile and walk over to me. They ask how im doing, I say good now that your both here. Steph says “Awh your so cute”

The Start Of A Good Night [MFM][BDSM][swing]

It was just after eleven and we were kissing like it was the last time we'd see each other. I'd been teasing you all day, throwing out little mentions of what I'd be doing to you later; by the time I touched you, you were nearly wetter than I'd ever seen before. Our bodies moved as one, as I ran my hands all over you and we kissed passionately.

I slipped away from you and stood next to the bed, pulling you off and instructing you to bend over and put your arms behind your back. Taking a length of rope, I carefully bound your arms tightly in position and looked down at you. You gave me the same nervous smile you always do, a split second before my hand came down hard on your ass. I alternated between your cheeks, oscillating between hard and soft strikes.

When you started to writhe, I knew it was time to switch to a paddle. I moved swiftly, your lovely cheeks growing ever pinker. Once I decided you'd had enough for the moment, I rested the paddle on your lower back and slid my hand down your ass, pressing my middle finger into your wet, welcoming cunt. I pressed you into the bed to keep you from grinding against me. "Patience, little one," I said with a grin.

Becoming Lydia, pt. 1 [f] [mast] [internet chat]

It had been a month since Lydia had slept with her boyfriend for the first time ever. At 19, she knew how late a bloomer she was – her friends at worked teased her all the time, and she was certainly one of the last girls among them to lose her virginity – but her boyfriend Max appeared to have been patient.

As a matter of fact, he hadn't been. Max had been desperate for sex, knowing full well that he was "falling behind" his friends who bragged constantly about their triumphs over girls – a fact that only got tougher as they entered their first year at the state college, where all it took was a little liquor to get lucky. One night, a few months before, while Lydia was busy working at the seafood restaurant in town, Max went alone to a party near the school. Frustrated with Lydia's seeming disinterest in anything sex-related, he took home a high-school girl and lost his virginity to her in his dorm. When Lydia finally gave up her own virginity to Max a little later on, she was confused as to why he seemed so bored, being completely oblivious that Max and the girl from the party had been hooking up for months.

Friday Delights Chapter 2 [MFM][BDSM]

You can read the chapter as a stand-alone, but it’s best to read the previous chapter. Please comment, vote and feel free to message me with feedback. Hope you all like it!

Lifting my leg, I turn the knob for the warm water and relax into the tub. Moaning, I enjoy the bubbles and water surrounding my body and think back to what happened last week and grin to myself.

Daniel had finally added a third to our relationship, and it had been an amazing experience. It wasn’t exactly what I had hoped for. I wanted to feel two cocks stretching me open, one in my pussy and the other in my ass.

That hadn’t happened; instead one of them fucked my pussy and the fucked other my mouth. I still don’t know who did what, he wouldn’t tell me. Sinking further into the tub, I reach over and take a sip of wine.

When I woke up from my nap that night, I remember it just being the two of us. We talked about what had happened. He didn’t know how it would go, but in the end we agreed that it went well and was something we both wanted to explore more of.

[Mf][inc] Contract 1: Simon Greene – Part 2

(Note to readers: I am planning on producing one post every week, so technically, this came a bit early. Got excited with working with this concept. Hope you all enjoy what Part 1 was building up to. Please refer to this account for links to my stories, I don't plan on posting anything else with this account.)

It was all passionate at first, I had made myself sound sincere enough that Jennifer believed that this was an act of love rather than lust. After having made that 'confession' I let her roll over underneath me. It was quite an awkward maneuver, but it does let me do my magic. We kissed fervently, I could feel her lips trembling in both excitement and nervousness. I place my hand on the side of her head, with my thumb on her temple, I could hear her thoughts on the surface.

Coming Home: A soldier’s return to “Normalcy.”[STR8 M,F oral]

Reddit, I coached this as a dream, but it’s purely a fantasy I put on paper and wanted to know what the opposite sex thought of this. Any constructive criticism from anybody would be helpful. A little background my wife and I struggle with intimacy. She gets really uncomfortable whenever we talk about sex. We’ve been together for 24 years and she’s talked to me about sex twice. So instead of talking to her about it I put it on paper. I thought it might be good enough to share with others. So I mentioned that I woke up from a dream last night. It was about us, and I know you’re going to say here we go again but????? You need to hear this from me sometimes, and I know I can’t say it to you, so shrug, here goes. You’re going to say ewww, but I woke up a little sticky :O This hasn’t happened to me since I was a kid. I swear I have dreamed something like this before, but not to this extent.
You were wearing a white strapless dress that came to just above your knees. It had a royal blue wide belt. Your legs were covered in nylons and you were wearing cute little blue ballet slippers. Your hair was up off of your neck in a little twist, but there were little wisps outlining your face. You had on your pearl necklace and ear rings, your Pandora bracelet, and a new Lotus flower tattoo on your left shoulder. ??? Yeah, I know, it’s a dream!!! It’s weird how well I still can remember this dream. You were radiant; you were sun kissed and your freckles were standing out on your shoulders. You were waiting with the other wives, but your beauty set you apart. I only saw my beautiful wife. Waiting in formation, listening to the speeches, watching you talk with the other wives caused a deep stirring inside of me. When they finally released us, you surprised me by pulling me into a deep kiss right there in front of everyone. I remember we were laughing and I realized the kids weren’t with you. You said it was too early for them so you took me by the hand and walked me to the car. As we climbed into the car you leaned across and buckled me into the driver’s seat, giving me an appreciative view of your cleavage, gave me a quick rough kiss and told me you had a little surprise for me with a very mischievous look in your eye. I pulled out of the parking lot and started driving you home. As I was driving you took my hand in yours and started kissing the tips of my fingers. I was having a hard time concentrating, but you had a couple more surprises up your sleeve. You looked over at me, locking my eyes with yours and slowly sucked my middle finger into your mouth. It took my breath away. This simple act shot a bolt of pleasure right to my groin. I let out an audible moan and my penis strained against my uniform anticipating getting you home. We still lived on base in the dream so I didn’t have long to go. As you pulled my finger out of your mouth you shyly whispered that you had a surprise for me. You took my hand and laid it on your knee, placed your hand on top of mine and slowly ran it up your thigh, pulling up the skirt of your dress, exposing brown lace and the tops of your exposed thighs. You were wearing nude thigh high stockings. I almost lost control of the car. You let out this little giggle and asked me, “Do you like?” I didn’t have words. Who was this woman sitting next to me? I pulled in the driveway and moved to the house preparing myself for the onslaught of the kids, but as soon as I opened the door you shut us in it and pulled me into your arms and kissed me with a deep longing from 9 months of separation. I lost all sense of time. I was lost to the fact that the kids weren’t there. It was just you and me. I can still feel the butterflies in my stomach from the anticipation I felt in the dream. We broke apart and you told me the kids were at Stephanie’s and “I have you for the morning.” You grabbed me again and pulled me against you in a long deep kiss. The taste of your lips and your natural smell are intoxicating. I can feel the swell of your breasts crushed against me and it takes my breath away. I move from your lips and softly kiss your forehead and move to your eye lids. You have little tears of joy at the corners of your eyes and I kiss them away. You have candles lit throughout the house and it smells of citrus and cherry blossom. It’s your smell. I run my teeth along the side of your neck and you let out a soft moan. I slowly unzip the back of your dress, but you step away quickly not wanting to rush anything. God you are so beautiful and sexy. Your eyes are half closed and you’re biting your lower lip as if you are intoxicated with the tension between us. I move to you, pulling my shirt over my head, reaching out and pulling you into my arms again (by the way I have a rock hard body in my dreams). I like the way the dress feels against my skin I slowly move my hands down your exposed back tracing small circles with my nails. You lightly dig your nails into my shoulders and start kissing and nibbling at my neck, one word: heaven. I move my hands up to your shoulders and neck and pull you into a long tender kiss that builds with tension, losing myself in the feel of your tongue darting slowly in touching mine feeling your heart beat against my chest. I slip the dress down off of your shoulders and watch it fall to the floor. Your beauty takes my breath away. A gasp catches in my throat. You start to undo by belt as I take in the site of this muse in front of me. You’re in a white sheer lace bra and panties; your nipples erect playing against the fabric in excitement and yearning for me to touch you. The thigh highs give you a slightly naughty look that I’ve never seen from you. I start to kiss you on your neck and move my way down to the swell of your breasts. I Reach back and unhook your bra with one hand as I pull your right breast out with the other. Your skin is exquisite in my hand. The contrast of the tan on my hand and the milky whiteness of your breast is heady. Your breast is so supple and tender and I watch the nipple slowly stiffen and come to life under my stare. You push your chest out ever so slightly moving your breast into my mouth as I lightly tease the nipple with a gentle bite, you grab the back of my head and pull yourself to me getting more and more aroused as my hands massage your legs and butt. God I love the way the muscles of your legs tense when I gently squeeze you. I kneel down and begin to kiss your belly, your sides: a flick of my tongue a gentle scrape of my teeth. Your stomach quivers under my touch. It is such a turn on for me. I love the way your hands feel in my hair, gently pulling it and scratching my scalp with your nails. I move to your hips and your knees almost give way from the pleasure that I can tell is mounting through your body, you catch your breath when I move my hands between your legs, gently caressing you through your panties. I can smell you, it is your smell, a gentle sweet musky smell that tells me to continue. You are wet to my touch and I can’t wait any longer I move my mouth over you and taste you, running my tongue along you, you thrusting forward and pulling me to you ever so rougher. All I can think is how much I love this woman in my arms. I slowly begin to remove your panties kissing you along your hip and inner thigh. I catch my breath in surprise, you’ve trimmed so close, and left so little pubic hair. You only have a little patch above your sex. I feel the gentle skin of your sweet gift to me. It is the most turned on I have ever been, my body convulses from the desire I have for you. I slowly turn you around and begin to kiss your bottom while my hands move over you . I playfully bite your inner thigh and you open your legs a little wider, as you trust backwards, leaning your arm against the wall for support. I can see you now, and it is one of the most beautiful sites I have ever seen. Your familiar mole is such a great contrast against the smooth skin left by your risqué treat. I wrap my arms around you and gently move my fingers along your outer lips, teasing your sex, tracing you and feeling your body react to my touch. A moan escapes you as I gently stroke you with my hand and tongue. I gently part you with my fingers as you grind back against my face forcing my tongue deeper inside you. I love the way you taste and the way you are reacting to my touch. I insert a finger gently stroking you as my tongue explores you from behind. You arch your back pushing your pussy and ass against my mouth, an unbidden moan escaping from deep inside you. The smell of your sex mixed with the lotion you have on your body is intoxicating. As my tongue and fingers work you from behind you shyly slide your fingers lower brushing the tips against your clit making you dripping wet. You pull away and turn around. You pull me to my feet and lead me to our bedroom. The look in your eyes both excites me and frightens me at the same time from the intensity I see in them. You push me down on the bed and begin to undress me biting my stomach and sides. I’m fully aroused and you playfully run your hands over me cupping me, sending pain and pleasure through my body that only you can do. As you pull my pants down my erect ion sits inches from your mouth. You bite your lip and have a look of hesitation and wonder in your eyes. I haven’t seen this side of you before. I slowly see something change in your eyes, there’s a new confidence and a little naughtiness that wasn’t there seconds before. You’ve made a decision. You run your tongue along the shaft of my erection, stroking its length with your mouth, from the base to the head. You move back down and deliciously lick me back and forth. You take me in your hand and with a gentle squeeze a drop of cum seeps out of me. You look up into my eyes and run your tongue around the head, you smile as you taste me for the first time and murmur a little, “mmmm.” We lock eyes and you slowly take me in your mouth. I almost spill my seed right there. Your hand works up and down while you cover your teeth with your lips and move me in and out of your mouth. You start slowly unsure of yourself, but with a newfound confidence you build up speed the whole time, staring up at me with your bright beautiful blue eyes. Seeing the lust building in you almost takes me over the edge. You stop and slowly kiss your way up my body teasing me, tugging at my nipples with your teeth biting my earlobe. You climb on top of me but not as I expect. You turn around and straddle my face, slowly lowering your sex onto my mouth. My tongue explores every inch of you. I move my hands to your hips and pull you back, thrusting my tongue deeper into you. You want control and it is so sexy. My hands are everywhere, exploring you, touching every inch of your backside, you push back against them and another deeper moan escapes your mouth. I know what I’m doing is pleasing you, but I want your pleasure to never end. I take your hand in mine and guide it to the apex of your sex. While you are grinding your sex against my mouth you slowly begin circling your clitoris with your own fingers. I can feel you working yourself into a faster pace, getting more and more aroused, getting wetter and wetter, taking yourself deeper and deeper into ecstasy, with my mouth and your hand. I feel your pussy tighten and then convulse over me. You let out a carnal scream that has been building for twenty years. I am in awe. You are not done with me though. I roll you under me and slowly kiss my way down to you. I caress your breasts and suck on your nipples sending electrical impulses straight to your clit. I make my way down you reveling and mesmerized in the site of only the little tuft of pubic hair left. I am amazed that you love me this much. I trace you again with my tongue. You are so wet with anticipation and carnal pleasure. I love your taste, it intoxicates me. I move my tongue up to your clitoris, parting you as you thrust up against my chin pulling my head deeper with your hands, guiding me, moving your hips to the rhythm you want set. My hands explore every inch of you, taking you higher and deeper towards ecstasy. I can feel you swell against me getting deeper and deeper aroused, as I move up and down you massaging every part of you tracing every line of your body with my hands, you tracing the lines of your body with your hands squeezing your breasts because my hands are elsewhere, your thumb and fingers rolling your nipples pulling them into a painful pleasure that begins to build you even higher . There’s something in the way I’m doing things that you can’t control and you’ve decided today is about you, so you roll over on top of me again, but you stay over my mouth grinding against starring down into my eyes daring me to take you over the edge again. You cum so hard that you actually release your juices over my face. You taste of raw emotion and summer. It is amazing the way you feel straddling me controlling your body over me it’s intoxicating. You move down and sit off to my side and to my surprise kiss me deeply tasting yourself on my lips. I can’t believe this is the same woman I left to go to war. You have a playful dreamy look in your eyes that stops my heart in my chest. You begin kissing me slowly at first but then deeper as your hands begin exploring my body. You massage my sides making me jump from being tickled, but I like the way it feels. You move to my hip and lightly bite my inner thigh which makes me jump with desire while at the same time you take my penis in your hand and gently caress me. I run my hands through your hair wishing for what is about to come next. You begin lightly stroking me and the same time you take me in your mouth. You cover your teeth with your lips again and take me all the way into your mouth swirling your tongue around me letting out a deep moan of pleasure. The sensation of being in your mouth and the sounds you are making almost sends me over the edge, but you slow down and squeeze my base stopping me. You continue to do this, each time I’m about to cum stopping until I can’t take it anymore. I pull you on top of me your weight pressed against me your mouth on me as I bury my tongue in your pussy again while you continue to work me in and out of your mouth. You have completely lost all inhibition. Taking control has brought out a side of you that amazes me and has made you dripping with desire. I can’t take much more and you sense this. You stop and pull me to my knees. You turn around and wiggle your ass in the air and say, “I want you to take me like this. Melody you amaze me. I take myself in my hand and slowly tease your sex with the tip of my penis. You are so wet from riding my face both of your holes are glistening with your juices. I massage you with the tip of my penis until you start to whimper. The tension is palpable and you reach back and guide me into you. I need to be one with you. You need me to be in you. Your head is on the pillow and you’re looking back at me. The look of love and shared desire between us melts me but stirs a newfound urgency as I gently push inside you feeling your tightness against me. The warmth of you is intoxicating. The air is filled with the smell of our longing and love. We move together, rhythmically, slowly at first, then with a greater urgency. You meet me with every thrust, moving your hand underneath you, grinding your clit against your fingers and my cock guiding yourself to another release. My hands are splayed on your ass and my thumb gently grazes your anus. The sensation of being filled by my penis and both your clit and bum being massaged takes you to the breaking point. With one last thrust back you take yourself over the chasm. I see in your eyes that you are there, I feel your body tense, the quiver in your stomach, the tightening of your bottom against my hands as I thrust deeper inside you coming to the point of utter ecstasy myself. Totally spent you take my hand and lead me to the shower. That’s when I woke up.
The weird thing is I think I’ve had this dream before. You intoxicate me _______. I know there are things in this that probably make you uncomfortable, because telling you all this me uncomfortable too. But it was so real. This is me baring my inner most desires to you. I made a promise to myself and you; you might not know that I did, that I wouldn’t keep anything from you anymore. The only way for me to know that I am doing everything for our marriage is to share everything, including being honest about this kind of stuff. I want this with you not some image of you or another. You are my other half, you make me whole. I trust you with this, I hope I haven’t offended or hurt you. It’s a dream, I understand that. But it was a fun dream leaving me wanting you even more.
I really had this dream and I can still remember it clear as if I was dreaming it right now. It’s unsettling to me that I remember my dreams so much, but I felt compelled to share it with you since you don’t get to have these. I hope this didn’t shock you too much. A little shock is Okay. It was fun telling you this. I hope you had fun reading it. This feels like deja vu. I love you _
_____. This was a little insight into me, but again I recognize that this was a dream. Hope it wasn’t too much.

[MF] Dinner Distraction: it’ll have to wait a few more minutes

The pot was just boiling as I opened the box of noodles. I was a little behind, but I knew he’d be home any minute now. My eyes flitted to the digital display on the stove and I bit my lower lip as another minute slid past.

I just needed to focus on making dinner. I needed another pan, the can opener, I would add…

The door opened and he walked in. He propped his arm against the wall while he took his shoes off so I could only see the tan and brown of his uniform. I stood in my spot, waiting for him.

He plopped down into a chair and sighed. His blue eyes met mine and I smiled at him while I got out a new spoon. He said, “So I see supper isn’t done.”

I frowned at him, “No. Not yet.”

He sat back in the chair and sighed. “How much longer?”

“Probably ten or fifteen more minutes.” I glanced at him pointedly and continued, “Longer if I get interrupted with silly questions.”

Beware The Wolves [Fsub] [Mf] [oral] [voy]

He picked her up at 10. He was never late.

They had plans, but she could tell He had other intentions. She liked that about Him. He was kind, gentle, funny, but tall, strong, and protective. Did things on what seemed like a whim, but surly what He had planned all along. She trusted Him. She trusted that He would never lead her astray. She trusted Him.

She got in the car, smiled, and said, “Hello Sir.” She always tried to look her best for Him. She knew that’s what He wanted.

He nods, and gives her a wink. “Buckle up sweetheart, I have a surprise for you.” His tone firm, but with a hint of excitement.

She was a bit surprised, but not shocked, however they had plans. “What about going to…”

He abruptly cuts her off, “Hush, have I ever let you down in the past?”

“No, Sir.” She quietly replies.

He smiles, “Good girl, that’s right. I’m always looking out for my girl.”

He continues to drive, past the city, it’s getting darker. The roads get narrow, the trees closer to the road. Her heart pounds a bit harder each mile with growing anticipation.