My Biological Clock Made Me Do It – [F/M] [POV/storytelling/funny] [non-con] [impreg] [kidnapping] [police interrogation/brutality]

I promise I wasn’t always this… desperate? Is desperate the right word? Fuck if I know. Christ. You grow up with that whole house and a white picket fence shit shoved down your throat and you hit your biological clock… and nothing makes sense anymore. I don’t know what to tell you.

Officer, I went a little baby-crazy. Okay, a lot baby-crazy.

It’s the cute little shoes and the cute little clothes. I wandered around Babies ‘R Us like it was my fucking job—seriously, someone thought I worked there and asked me for help. It’s not my fault though, I promise. It’s evolution. It does… something to you. The hormones.

Sir, all my friends were having kids. Just… rubbing it in my face, you know? They all had kids and I didn’t even have a boyfriend, let alone a husband. Not that you need a husband to have a baby these days—look at lesbians! They’re all having babies and there’s no penis involved. Fucking turkey basters, it’s ingenious, I tell you. Read more »

Fucking my Flatmate in Quarantine. Pt 2. [FM]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g2guyl/what_happens_in_quarantinepart_1_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

I woke up the next day with wet thighs and my vibrator still in hand. I couldn’t stop thinking about last night; how big Liam felt, the look on his face when I left. My hand travelled back down to my pussy, and I ran a finger across my clit.

I imagined what it would’ve felt like to move my hands lower, under the waistband of his boxers, to feel how heavy he was in my hands. I wanted to feel him stretch out my pussy, to play with my clit and keep me wet as I eased myself slowly onto him. I wanted to roll my hips until I took every inch. Ride him until I felt his balls slap against my ass. I wanted his cum to drip down my thighs.

“Soph?”

I froze, two fingers half in my cunt, breathing hard, on the verge of cumming around Liam’s dick – and he was knocking at my door.

Managing to shout for him to hold on, I switched off my vibrator, jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom to check my hair in the mirror. I wished I hadn’t. Pulling the oversized jumper down over my ass, I hit pause on J Cole and opened the door, trying to look totally cool. Read more »

[FM] Meeting a Stranger from a Phone Sex Line

I’ve mentioned in other subs that I’ve been [addicted to phone sex lines](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/g52j4r/mystery_man_in_the_window_relinquished_controlat/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) since I was a teenager. There is something incredibly arousing about letting go of all inhibitions and allowing yourself to release with a perfect stranger. However, I make it a point to not meet anyone in person. I just prefer to keep it to the phone. In many cases this is a one time encounter. You may never find that profile in the line again.

However I broke my own rule a while back. It was late on a Thursday evening when I felt that familiar urge to call in. I wasn’t entirely sure what I was looking for, but I’d know what it was when I found it.

There I was, mindlessly sifting through the greetings when I received a message from this *deep* sexy voice. He quite literally made me gasp with how incredible he sounded. I knew immediately I had to respond.

We exchanged messages until the wee hours the morning. Mostly benign banter with sexual innuendo laden throughout. He was funny, quick witted, and local. Dangerous combination. I couldn’t help but tease my clit throughout the entire conversation, though despite being worked up – we didn’t take it *there.* Read more »

I [F] got fucked by the religious boy from church [M]

Whenever we’d go to church, there would always be this guy. He kinda looked like Taylor Lautner and came from a very strict religious family. No girlfriends, drinking, or any of that stuff. His family got him an apartment close by so they could still see each other.

So around Christmas time 2019, I decided to wear a tight dress. We sat in front of his family and I swear I could feel his eyes on me. He was definitely staring at my ass. He approached me after the mass while our our parents were talking. I got compliments about how good I looked in my dress. He couldn’t avoid staring at my tits. So, he invited me to his apartment for a “movie”.

I told my parents I just had to visit a friend’s house for homework

When I got to his apartment, we were all over each other. This boy was a freak. He lifted my dress to spank me, insulted my boyfriend while he was fucking me, and even convinced me to do anal. I was almost like his toy. His eyes lit up every time I mentioned I was a cheerleader and couldn’t resist him. He definitely knew how to fuck . Read more »

30.m.USA looking for creative writers for commission work

Whats up everyone. I hope you are all safe and healthy!

Quarantine is making me go a bit stir crazy and I would love to get off to a few fantasies I have.

I am looking for someone who is extremely open minded, detailed, and creative that I can provide details of fantasies I have and you can write them into an erotica that I can use for personal use to get off to.

I have a few fantasy ideas in mind and have very specific details that go along with them so message me if you’re interested in hearing about them and also what you charge for commissions. Please be a legit writer as I am willing to pay for the work provided as long as it hits all my trigger buttons!

I look forward to hearing from people!

The Build Up… [MF]

So TW this was our first and written by both of us [MF] so the me/you switches between paragraphs…

We’re out for drinks. You’re wearing that nice black long sleeved shirt, dark jeans, I’m wearing leather skirt, bare legs, heeled boots, a fitted body of some description. It gets quite dark upstairs in the Lounge, with cosy spots. We’re talking and drinking, usual. Sitting quite close and your hand is on my knee. Slowly getting higher as the night goes on. We get closer. There are people walking by but no one notices anything out of the ordinary. Your hand traces up my thigh, only to find that I’m not wearing any panties. Your hand continues, making it’s way to my pussy. You lightly reach out with your finger and find that I’m already soaking, waiting for you… Read more »

[M]y quarantine muse (1st)

I never even caught her name…

About an hour after I posted https://www.reddit.com/r/dirtyr4r/comments/g8hx4i/38_m4f_ohio_im_looking_for_a_muse/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share I had a message indicator. I was pretty sure where this one would head when she opened with a cheeky message, “You seem like more trouble than me”

We started with some simple getting to know each other questions. While waiting to hear back I started browsing her Reddit profile. She was a horny little exhibitionist that mostly posted to lesbian subreddits. I was blessed to say the least. She was interested in some male conversation and I was happy to oblige. She is about 4’10” with some fun and funky hair colors, big nerdy glasses that make her so adorable. She has curves in all the right places giving her an amazing pair of boobs and ass. Her nipples are perfectly suckable and her pussy that was shared in a few pictures I could only imagine would taste even better than it looks.

After enjoying her profile with my hand wrapped around my dick it didn’t take long to turn our casual conversation dirty. She told me she was wearing a red sweater with rainbow bra, black linen pants without panties. I was determined to get her dripping with desire. Read more »

Tessa on the phone [MF] [F]

I first met Tessa at a party. It was instant mutual attraction and we spent the next few days in a nearly continuous sex session. To me Tessa was breathtakingly beautiful. She was a dirty blonde with deep blue eyes that were set apart wide on her face, similar to Michelle Pfeiffer, with perfect smile framed by bee sting lips. Unlike Michelle Pfeiffer, Tessa was not thin. At around 5’5’’, she was thick and curvy but athletic, like a female sprinter. He breasts were large and up-facing with light pink nipples that became puffy when she was aroused and she had a most extraordinary flawless ass that flowed into legs that were long for her height. Think of a blond-haired blue-eyed version of Allyson Felix and that is a reasonably accurate version of her body. She was either an Aussie or a South African (for some reason I never asked) surfer girl that had this beautifully lilting and slightly clipped accent that added even more to her attractiveness. Read more »

My Steam Room Adventure [M/M, Bi-Curious, BJ, Public Play]

The local gym I attended back in the day had a wonderful steam room. When I first started going there, I was a little curious about what type of extra-curricular behavior would happen in a steam room. I had noticed a few regulars who would always kind of let it all hang out there, so to speak.

One man, in particular, caught my eye. He was middle-aged, white, and always brought a little tube of KY lotion into the steam room with him. I would try to catch his eye, but he never really gave the signal that he would be interested in any type of play. His penis was so nice. Medium girth, but long and somewhat veiny. It was circumcised with a smooth head that I desperately wanted to play with. I was in a conundrum about what to do about this. Part of me felt like maybe he wasn’t interested at all, but then there was the part of me that noticed his cock always seeming to be bigger and more engorged after a few minutes in the steam room than when he first entered. Read more »

The best public sex I’ve ever had [MF]

Once upon a time.. last year, my future wife and I decided to hit up a bar by her house on a random weeknight. This was fairly early on in our dating history; first 3-4 months.

The bar is an Irish pub in this beautiful building that’s on the state (maybe national?) historic registry on Main Street in the large town she lives in.

We go in, have a few drinks, then explore the upstairs, which apparently used to be used for meetings and other professional things people used to do in bars 200 years ago.

The bathroom is across from the landing, we poke around a bit and see a room with darts and decide to play. We get through a few turns before I notice what she’s wearing under her dress when she bends over to pick up a dart. Nothing.

We’ve been kissing between turns and doing other annoying couple things. I don’t remember exactly what I said, but I made some mischievous comment about loving the view. Read more »