Only In Your Wildest Dreams

“Good morning, sleepyhead” I say softly.

It’s Sunday and already 1 pm. You mumble something inaudible, roll over to your side, and nuzzle your back into my arms. I love this feeling. Your warm skin against mine, my arms wrapped around you and your neck up against my face. The sun is shining through the window, reflecting against the soft peach fuzz on your arms.

“Did you sleep well”?

Once again you mumble something incomprehensible, it’s first when I start to gently kiss your neck that I get a response. You turn around, not leaving the warmth of my embrace, and our noses touch. You are still having your eyes closed, looking so peaceful. I slowly lean in and kiss your forehead, moving my lips downwards, tracing your nose until I reach your lips. You open your eyes and look at me.

“Good morning, did you sleep well?”

You nod.

you “Did you dream anything nice?”

You nod once again with a bit of a smile.

“What did you dream?”

It took a few seconds before you replied.

“I actually had a sex dream”

[F] Wearing my plug to work

Woke up in the mood today so as I’m getting dressed and putting my makeup on I decided to go to work plugged up(: def not my first time.. I’m not looking to get caught or fuck my coworkers just a fun secret for myself (: it’s fun to sit at my desk all day edging with my wet panties. I’ll probably end up texting my fwb

Daddy’s Kitten [M/f] [Male Dom] [Female Brat] [Defiance] [Challenging] [Back Chatting] [Mild Punishment]

You finally caught up with me and grabbed for my wrist and forcefully pulled me back into you, as my back slammed into your chest.

“When the Brat disobeys, she knows Daddy will punish.” You growled again, with your other free hand reached for my neck and chin and held it firmly.

I look at you with devilish eyes and laugh straight at you. I see the anger start to rise, as I laugh more and more.

“Bite me.” I say challenging you as I grin.

You spin me around quickly, and pin me against the wall. I laugh even more as you furrow your eyebrows at me. You still have one hand firmly around my neck, while the other is pinning my right arm above me. You get right up into my neck and inhale deeply my fading sweet perfume. I feel your breath on my neck as I tilt my head to expose more of my skin. You kick my legs apart, as you slide your thigh between them putting pressure on my mound.

“The Brat says what?” you whisper as you deliver a gentle kiss on my exposed neck. You lean some of your body weight onto me as I gasp.

[F] Giving him a blowjob while she was upstairs

Over the summer I came into contact with this guy through work. I was 27 at the time & he was 50! The age gap was super hot for me, and for him as well. He would remind me that I was the same age as his daughter & I would laugh.

He lived very close to my house & it became easy to drop off paperwork and other documents rather than him come into my office (he was a subcontractor doing work for the company I worked for).

Since the day I first met him we were super flirty. We must’ve talked for two hours the first time we met. He told me all about his wife and kids, how he tried to divorce his wife, but stuck it out for the kids. Very personal, intimate details. We ended up texting after this talk and at the end of the conversation he very bluntly says, I hope I don’t offend you, but, I’m getting the feeling that you are into me, am I reading this wrong? I said you’re a married man! That’s absurd.

The sister [F18/M25] [dubcon]

I cancelled again. I’ve made an excuse not to attend my sister’s 21st birthday party. It’s not right I know, but has to be done. I look too awful. I’m fat. In the mirror my breasts are small, my belly is huge, my thighs are barely visible due to cellulite. My face has puffed like those fish, and I’m not even special enough to have their spikes!

So I’m going to sit this one out. Again I’ll stay in my room, watch some Tiktok – maybe subscribe to a new streaming service and see what’s on, do some makeup and pretend I’m pretty. My life is often like this. It’s boring, I don’t go out. My friends, such as they are, live in my phone. It would all be different if I was my sister. She got the looks, the radiance, and the personality. I got the mopey brain that sabotages any initiative or passion I come up with.

Her last birthday I really tried to go to it. I got dressed up and ready. Then the voice said you’re too ugly, you’ll be laughed at, noone will want to talk to you. So I messaged a picture of an old covid test and got out of it. This year I’ve at least done the polite thing and not given anyone false hope.

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Categorized as Erotica

You’ll never believe what happened when my roommate [M] caught me [F] masturbating…

My old roommate, John, had been out shopping, leaving me alone in the apartment. I had decided to indulge in my favorite pastime, watching erotic videos and pleasuring myself.

Just as one of the performers on screen began to pleasure her partner, I heard the telltale sound of the front door opening.

**I froze.**

My fingers still buried deep inside of me as I turned to see John standing in the doorway.

Our gazes met, and I couldn’t help but feel a rush of embarrassment and arousal at being caught in such a vulnerable state. We had known each other for years, since high school, and while we were close, we had never been romantically involved.

As the silence stretched between us, I scrambled to cover myself with a nearby blanket. John simply stood there, one eyebrow raised in amusement as I stuttered and stammered, trying to come up with an explanation.

“Save it,” he said finally, his eyes sparkling with humor as he placed his shopping bags on the kitchen counter. “Don’t mind me, I’m just going to hide in my room so you can finish what you’re doing.”

I hated jockstraps [MM]

When I first modeled underwear I refused to wear jockstraps. My photographer insisted and I said that I wasn’t gonna like it (you keep what you model).
So, he said he wanted it… with a load in it
He licked it right in front of me

[F]irst time I considered using my safe word

I’m a brat. 100% and I love being put in my place and often this leads to rough sex, which is why we have a safe word… just in case, but I’ve never considered using it until today.

Earlier in the day I’d seen a video on Reddit of a man and woman wrestling for sex and it turned me on so much just thinking about being the weak, helpless woman…so naturally I began to misbehave and goaded him to wrestle me.

It started off playful at first, but naturally it switched. He really started to put his weight and strength on me and though I really tried to get free, inevitably, I ended up with my wrists in one of his hands and me completely naked.

The fight wasn’t over though. Now I was trying to avoid him penetrating me. I put all my strength into it, but with a frustrating amount of ease he’d turned me on my stomach and his cock was pressed against my entrance.

How I met my FWB in the middle of a crowded college party [MF]

I was 19 years old. I had just moved to a new city thousands of miles away from home, just a year prior, for college. I was really quite introverted for much of my life, wondering if really anyone, let alone girls, would really even want to get to know me. Still, I saw college as a time to change and grow, and that meant a lot of things. Changing my style, developing my interests and hobbies, putting some work in as far as exercising, and forcing myself to talk to more girls. And it worked, within a few months I had my first kiss and finally lost my v-card a few months prior to this encounter.

It was a rainy Friday evening, around 10:30pm. This is usually when my roommate and I would get ready to go out for the evening. A warm shower and a freshly ironed button down shirt and my typical party outfit went on, along with a couple of sprays of the fancy cologne my sisters had gifted me for my birthday a few months prior for my birthday. A few cheap shots later, and we were ready to hit the town. We head downstairs to the Uber. The cold air felt crisp, and the faint bass and typical edgy college playlist hits lightly echoed off the familiar buildings. A few minutes later we found ourselves outside of what was usually a church, converted to a party venue once every month or so. As we entered, I noticed my heart beating fast. My roommate and I greeted the few other students and classmates that we somewhat were acquianted with.

Her Very First Time [FM]

My wife’s first time having sex was on a shag carpet. She was having a party at her parents’ house. After just about everyone had gone to bed and she was hanging out with a friend in the living room. He jokingly asked for blowjob and she surprised him by agreeing. But she was really drunk and almost gagged on him, so she told him to fuck her instead.

He took her face down on the shag carpet. She let him cum inside her. She apparently had wicked rug burn.

For some reason it’s the detail about the carpet that gets me.

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