Microfiction in Three Acts

By the way you approach me, oozing confidence and sex appeal, I already know how this night will end. My lips purse into a smile that’s more than a polite greeting – it’s an invitation, a gateway to my body.

Walk me home, or should I just say, fall into my trap. I didn’t make a fresh bed before we went out for drinks because I thought you weren’t going to come back here and fuck my brains out.

Our night followed a beautiful arc – sweet, indulgent, satisfying. You caress my cheek and dot me with soft kisses after crying out my name with delight. Little do you know, next time I’m going to test the depth of your depravity.

26 [F] Throating Sessions with Him

We met on a sex chat site and….I “gave” him a pretty intense blowjob. Like….I’ve been going on sex sites for a while and I would rate that as the best blowjob I ever gave or saw. 10/10 would recommend—and he would verify that in a heartbeat (unless he wants to keep me all to himself…).

He immediately asked for my Skype but I was nervous. Sure I had sent voice recordings back and forth with others, but I had only talked to one guy on the phone before—my daddy. I was nervous as hell—for what….I don’t know. But I was intrigued and I knew it would be fucking hot, so I gave it to him. After a little convincing, we ended up having a little chat that night and…

I turned into a messy, filthy whore for him within seconds.

After telling me to breathe and relax he told me to start sucking him off. As I slid three fingers in my mouth, I shut off my nagging brain, and I did what I was told. Immediately and without question.

Feeling wicked in the Dublin sun. A very tame story about teasing my boyfriend in the park. [FM]

Since I’ve been working at home for the last couple of months i haven’t been going outside as much so my boyfriend and I have started going walking in the evenings these days just to get out of the house. Usually we to the local park or the beach (anyone from Dublin feel free to buzz in if you can guess which park!).

This time because the weather was so good we end up in the corner of one of the football pitches at the back. Talking to each other and lying half in the shade. I’m sitting across from him legs pulled up under me just talking about what we’re going to eat and how we really need to start actually cooking and buy proper ingerdients when i notice him looking at the spot where I’m sitting.

My friend and her hot tub [FF]

The year after college was a weird. My college boyfriend and I broke up, I moved to a new city for a job I wasn’t sure I really wanted and felt lonely. One thing that made things easier was one of my friends moved to the same city as me. We were always close but weren’t best friends until post college. She was a lesbian and I never thought of her in that way until we basically dated for three months. This is the story of us visiting her parents summer house.

I was in love with her house. It was huge compared to mine and had the most gorgeous back yard. There was a huge patio that led down to the inground pool and beyond that was a long expanse of green lawn. Next to the pool was an outdoor hot tub and several lounge chairs for basking in the sun. The best thing was that the entire back yard was enclosed by a high fence that insured privacy from any neighbor’s prying eyes.

Cry Little Sister (part one) [No Sex] [half-siblings] [Secrets] [Soothing]

I’ve had my eye on this particular girl for a while. I almost had the fantasy of her ruined when she turned up pregnant at nineteen, refusing to confirm who the father of her baby was, which made most people assume it was someone in a high ranking position of power in her life, whether familial, scholarly, or professionally was up in the air for most people.

She was having a hard time shortly after having the baby, a son that she doted on constantly. So I offered to stop in and help her out, “I’m family, let me give you a little break, you’ve been going non-stop for six months on your own,” I said to her.

She was hesitant at first, but soon caved and took me up on my offer. I was great with the kid, I got him laughing and squealing in delight at my antics as his mom watched nervously, “See, he’s fine with me. Two guys just hanging out being bros, right little man?” Tyler squealed and laughed in delight as I bounced him in my arms.

Highborn [Kidnapping][Bondage][MF]

“Cecilia, don’t forget to come home right after class. Your mother needs your help with some shopping. Those ruffians were harassing her again.”

Mervus, my father, well my adoptive father, was being overly concerned again for my adoptive mother, Bella. The ruffians were some local gangster wannabes that terrorized older people. I found out they terrorized my mother when she went shopping, starting around my sixteenth birthday. With a bit of help from the soccer team, we successfully scared them off. Unfortunately, they couldn’t always be around, so my presence was usually enough to scare them off.

“Okay dad. I’ll come home as quick as I can. You working late tonight?” I asked.

“Yeah, they got me down for overtime again. I wish I could go with your mother, but we need the money.”

“I know dad,” I said, giving him a quick peck on the cheek. “Hopefully, I can get a decent job after I graduate and help out.”

“Now enough of that, Cecilia. We love you and raised you to be a good girl. But when you graduate, I want you to go start a life of your. You’re getting to the age where you need to become your own woman.”

Our first swap[Group] -TC20(4)

Hi Readers! We are TC20, a married couple with alot of wild adventures to share. We have been swinging for almost 7 years now, and we have been married for 5 years. With your land sliding vote on the poll, we had no options but to write our swap story. Just for clarity, i am not following order in terms of these encounters. Other encounters(mmf,ffm,cuck) have happened before and after this one. But i thought to start with our first swap to keep a bit of continuity.

Swap has been one kink that has always been there since we started swinging, but never approached it because of the complexity it can bring. In other swinging kinks, its easier to keep control of the environment as long as you are in terms with the participants. In swap its hard to try with known or friends because it might hamper the friendship if it goes wrong. Its even harder to do it with strangers as it might get uncomfortable. I began my hunt to find the perfect participants for our first swap.

Riverside

*By the bank sit, under the shade I fed,*

*By the edge cry, to the flow your tear entrust, sadness to me confess*

*Come, hither come, closer come*

*Stumble as I trickle, follow onwards, nearer forwards*

*Hear my whispered breeze, twirling in your hair, flowing round your ears*

*Offer your figure, your smell of sorrow, your heartbreak glow*

*All aware I’ll watch, body liquefied, all agaze invisible, all away I’ll wash,*

*I’ll entice and reflect, appetize and deflect*

*I’ll call and I’ll curb, invite another step*

*To feel your soles on the stones of my bed*

*Running past your eyes, catching on to your legs*

*You’ll clap, I’ll play, you’ll splash, I’ll splay*

*Dripping dropplets, my lips, cold kissing skin*

*Up your thighs, down your neck*

*I’ll infiltrate the cloth to trace down the curves*

*Under your cheeks, between your breasts*

*Will you dare another step, dear? Will you indulge?*

*Surely you will, up to your knees*

*I’ll snake ensnare, swallow refresh, dampen rejuvenate*

*Look, relaxed envelopped, how you glisten, regrets eloped,*

*I’ll tickle and I’ll tingle if more you give*

Anna’s Punishment 2: Cumslut training.

It was around 2:00 am. My phone’s screen flashed and a ring sounded as I had just received a text. “Hi, how are you?” read the text by Anna B. I stood there baffled for a second as I had almost forgotten that I had saved her number ages ago; It seems she still had my number too. Immediately I knew what she wanted, she wanted round two… The unexpected scenario of me having hardcore sex tonight made my blood boil and my cock stiff. “Wassup, where you at?” I casually replied and eagerly waited for her answer. The answer came not two minutes later, which to my horny mind felt like a decade. “I am at Homebrew, gonna leave in a while cause it’s dead.”, her text read. Even though it was clear where she was going with it, she wanted me to make the proposal. “Wanna meet up?” I promptly replied back.

My new necklace made my tits grow! [f] [lac] [expansion] [fm]

1.

I couldn’t believe it. I got an extra hour for lunch today. Yes, I know, it’s sad that I’m excited by such a mundane thing, but I feel like my usual lunch hour always flies by. I just feel like this job is taking away every bit of free time I have, and so when I get offered an extra hour – you fucking bet I’m stoked.

Its weird, I work in the CBD, but I never really get to go out and explore because I’m either in the office or on the train home. Today, I would use my spare hour to go look in a few shops. Anything to take my mind off the presentation I had to give to the board later on. I walked to the city mall, which was like a block away from my office and I decided to visit the arcade. Basically, the arcade has a bunch of fancy and really specific stores. You can find like, rare coin stores, expensive pen shops, lingerie – that kind of thing.