Being Seen [FFM]

Anne wanted to be seen.

In her first year at college my girlfriend, Anne, took some introductory art classes, including a figure drawing class. The class went from the basics to still life, then to drawing people and finally to nude models. The models were not, contrary to how it often appears in movies, especially attractive or sexual. The point was to teach the students, not to get them aroused. For the most part the models could be best described as “fit” and then left at that.

Still Anne found herself deeply aroused in every class. Not by the models but by the people watching. She wondered what it would be like to be the subject of such rapt attention, to have so many eyes on you. She started to dwell on the feeling of being exposed, of being unable to hide anything.

It spilled into our sex. She would get me to watch her in the shower, to watch her masturbating on the bed, even to film her. But it didn’t satiate the yearning. I saw her all the time. Nothing was revealed. Nothing was exposed. She needed something more.

The End of Apartment 303 – Chapter 9: Shave My Dirty Little Pussy [FM][20s][Sensual]

*Author’s Note: Nothing like a good orgasm to knock out a hangover, am I right? Is it just me or do you also wake up incredibly horny after a night of drinking? More chapters are posted at r/KellyBoomErotica*

**- Chapter 9: Jamie -**

*Thank the fucking gods!* I screamed inside my head when the professor finally ended the lecture. Usually I enjoyed her lectures, but it was Friday, I finally had a night off work, and I needed to sleep. Nightmares had continued to plague me. *Charlie is right, we’re all handling the impending end of Apartment 303 differently, and I’m not handling it well.* That’s why I needed to get home, soak in the bath all night, and sleep. *Please gods, let me sleep!*

With my head down, rushing across campus towards home, determined to push over and trample anyone who got in my way, I cursed under my breath when someone shouted my name.

I tried to ignore whoever it was, but another, closer, “Jamie, I know you can hear me!” shout cut over the jovial banter of a college campus on a Friday afternoon.

The moment of removal

Isn’t it one of the most exciting parts of sex? That moment when he (or she) takes down your panties. If it is the first time, and you want them, it’s that moment of still wanting, before they get to touch you intimately, the not knowing yet how it will be; the desire and the excitement. The intimacy.

I felt that so often in my days of having different partners. There are stages to this. From chatting to flirting to kissing. To being alone. To passionate kisses and wandering hands. To removal of shirts, trousers. Bras. And then knickers. The thrill of his or her hand moving in that direction for the first time, maybe touching you through the silk, maybe slipping their hand inside. OMG, I remember thinking the first time. He is going to touch my cunt, nobody but me has ever done that. Feeling the panties slip off, lifting my hips to help him remove them. Exposing me.

Years on. With my husband, it is still a Moment. We can jump from casual stroking to sex quite fast, but there is still a moment, when he starts to tug at my panties, that I know we are going to fuck or he is going to make me come.

Published
Categorized as Erotica

Brother-in-law (M18) saw my [F] 19 tits

So I’ve previously explained how I ended up living in the same house as my brother-in-law’s. Anyway over these past years I [F19] never saw him in a sexual way, but something changed when he turned 18. I’ve noticed the way he looks at me from time to time. Well just a few moments ago I heard him leave his room. He and I are home alone rn, (my husband is on his way home) and I decided to casually go out into the kitchen with a sort transparent shirt and booty shorts. If I stand in any sort of light you can definitely see my titties. Well I casually walked into the kitchen and started a conversation about the current weather. I saw the look on his face when he saw my tits, he had to take a double take lol. He then looked away but then asked me what’s my favorite season. He then started to walk away but stopped after a few steps turned around and asked me more dumb questions about the weather lol. Ik he was using it as a way to keep looking, he wasn’t hiding it too well. When he finally walked off I saw his hand go down to his crotch. I knocked on his door to ask him something about some food in the fridge and I definitely saw his hard on. I really just want to suck his dick 🤤

The Witch Hunter, Chapter VI

Chapter 6 – Too Close for Comfort

A tiny string of drool connected Therica’s lips to the floor, where it formed a small puddle in front of her eyes. A human would have passed out hours ago, but even she was getting dizzy after hanging directly upside down for so long. Her ankles and legs were bound up together, hanging from the ceiling, her arms folded up in a tight reverse prayer behind her back, a bondage harness tightly squeezing her bare breasts. Weiss was kneeling down in front of her head, and as she slowly rotated on the spot he came completely into view, looking quite grim, which was bad news for her. A bad mood meant more torture and humiliation for her, but this time something was different, he was holding a small vial filled with dark red liquid.

It took her a second to realise what the red liquid was, even though she had used it herself so many times in the past. Her head was a mess, how could he have possibly gotten his hands on that? All the implications slowly dawned on her, this was very bad, horrible even. This just might be the end of her. She failed to hide her dumbstruck expression and he smirked slightly.

[MF] Sex with My Ex in the Clothing Store Changing Room

More than a few years ago when my ex and I were together, she would act on random urges to surprise me. Like giving me road head in the middle of rush hour traffic or letting her college dorm roommate watch us have sex while she got herself off with a vibrator.

Well, one day we were shopping in a large clothing store and I commented on how hot she looked. She was wearing a tight turtle neck sweater that really showed off her 38DDs and a plaid skirt with leather knee high boots. She had thick, long black hair and cute librarian glasses. I always thought she was beautiful, but that outfit really caught my attention.

Anyways, we were shopping around and I grabbed a few things to bring to the dressing room and she followed. There were at least 6 rooms in there and they were all fairly large with benches and mirrors. I walked into one and turned around and noticed that she walked in there with me as well. She grabbed the handle, put her finger to her lips and whispered shhhh, and closed the door.

The Match [MF] [Femdom] [Toys] [Servant]

Not too long ago 37 year old me matched on an online dating platform. She was 27 years old, her looks caught my eye, her bio indicated that we might have something in common, so I was really excited when it happened. And was as an opener I choose a classic: I referred to something in her bio, then I asked how her day was.

And it worked. We shortly after had a conversation up and running. We found out that we had something in common, but we didn’t set up a date or anything. We kept on chatting for some time, then we decided to exchange numbers, we kept on chatting and then I asked her out for a date. After we got to know each other a little bit.

Our first date, it was great. The best first date I had ever been on. We had a fun evening together. Nope, we didn’t land in bed. But we set up a second date. We clearly were falling for each other. We were chatting more or less the whole day, we told each other next to everything, after our second date we set up a third one.

Junior Turned Financial Advisor Turned Potential FWB [MF]

I’m at an age where I should start planning my finances and so, I was looking for a financial advisor.

Enter, hazel. She was my middle school junior and we used to be really close, participating in the school band together in the same section. Now, she’s a 21 year old stunner. She’s tall, works out alot and she has very thick and plump lips.

I hadn’t actually spoken to her in maybe 2 years and so, I replied to one of her social media stories and our conversation continued from there. The conversation ended up to what she was doing now and that’s how I got to know that she was a financial advisor.

As previously mentioned, I was looking to plan my finances and so, we ended up meeting up over dinner to continue the conversation.

Dinner was nice and apart from talking finances and investment plans, we got to reminiscing the good old times.

After that initial meet up, we had another discussion over zoom and after considering for some time, we met to finalize my plan and to sign.

A Hellhounds visit. [futa][hellhound][monstergirl][knotting][greek][creampie][premature ejaculation][short n sweet][F21-F1000][cowgirl][missionary]

—-Greece 4th century B.C——

“Ophelia, Dinner!” Mom shouted at me from the other room.

I stood up from my desk. The sun shined warmly on my face. It was winding down after a long day. I pushed away from my desk and stood up. I stretched my limbs and walked toward my bedroom door.

I made my way down the hallway. Every couple of meters was a small window showing our small courtyard. We were a wine family, living only a few hours away from Athens, we made an assortment of wine and sold meat from our farm to make ends meet.

We were lucky to make as much money as we. I dressed in nice dresses and even owned some jewelry. I walked into the large Gynaeceum. A long wooden table in the middle had been set with plates, our two servants were piling food onto them.

My mother was at the head, and my two sisters were at either side. I took my place next to her and relaxed.

Dinner tonight was fish, some beef, and a myriad of vegetables. It was rare to see.

[M/F] The Wager [Part 6] [Chastity] [BDSM]

“Thomas, please undress so we may conclude the fitting.”
Standing naked in my living room with Miss Lisa fussing about in the bag, along with a couple of other bags she had brought, one of which had a beautiful pair of dress shoes.
Unzipping the garment bag, Miss Lisa first removed a pair of basic white boxers.
Placing my hand on her shoulder for support, she knelt down and slid first my right leg followed by the
left into my new boxers.
Next came the starched white shirt, followed by the pants.
Shirt buttoned up, pants pulled up, she produced a pair of suspenders from the bag, and adjusted them to fit properly.
Strapping on the cummerbund, she reminded me that the proper way to wear this was with the pleats in the up position.
As a reminder she told me they were nicknamed “Crumb catchers” in order that you can remember it’s correct way to wear them.

Stepping over to the full length mirror attached to the back of the door, I was stunned at the transformation.
Hello, my name is “Bond James Bond”.
Fuck, I looked good, dressed in this classic English style tuxedo, I looked like a gentleman of royal decent.