A CONFESSION AND A SURPRISE [mf] [face fuck] [mast] [facial]

People tend to lie when they enter a new relationship. Oh, I clean all the time. Oh, I’m not jealous. Oh, I don’t have anger problems. I don’t have a drinking problem! Right? We all do it and then over time, our truth leaks out. Turns out you really ARE a slob or a jerk or whatever.

For me, my lie was that I really, really wanted an open relationship. I am happiest when I am free to fuck around, but still, at the end of the day, I have my loyalty to my partner. I don’t go on vacations with the women I fuck. I don’t get dinner or hang out with them. It’s like if you love horror movies, but your wife doesn’t. You will find a friend to see horror movies with. Your wife won’t resent you. She will be glad you have that friend. When it comes to non-monongamous relationships, though, we have a problem with that sort of behavior. *Well, you don’t LIKE anal, so I found someone who I can fuck in the ass!* Or … *well, you don’t LIKE face fucking, so I found someone who I can face fuck.* Doesn’t mean I love you any less. I’m not going to leave you for my horror movie friend. I’m not going to leave you for my face fucking friend, either.

[F] I’m three months into a relationship with a guy who has a… well, he’s very small down there. He cracks jokes about it, tells people without prompting etc. I want someone to chat with me about this because I’m pretty sure this is a humiliation kink for him (and I think its hot)

James and I started dating three months ago from Okcupid, and I could tell off the bat he was a quirky guy. Always cracking jokes, so cool with everyone, a nerdy programmer with an edge, yada yada yada. Honestly, into month two, I was like, I could totally see myself bringing him home to my parents. Personality-wise, we’re very similar: both extroverted, both liberal, both kind of chill but we do campaign stuff for Bernie and just generally have an awesome social life with good friends (we actually have a ton of common acquaintances too, which made things super easy). We both even work in academia.

But into month one, we finally had sex. Look, I’m not some size queen or whatever. I’m a curvier woman and average penises actually do wonders to me, so I don’t really feel I’m complaining when I say that Jim was a bit smaller than what I’m used to. The sex is… fine. It’s workable. He has a dad bod. He doesn’t really have an aggressive bone in his body, so it’s a lot of maneuvering, grunting on his part, some maneuvering again (lots of maneuvering), and then the grand finale (from him). I like moaning a bit to make him feel like a rock star, but I usually masturbate afterwards.

[MF] i’m gonna marry that girl … sunshine daydream

Had a flashback to this moment. Hope it reads well.

Standing in the parking lot outside our college apartments me and a buddy were sharing a smoke (broke college kids) .. and sipping on a Natty Light (again… broke college kids) . We were just breaking balls about life and everything and we were getting pretty excited for a big party we were hosting that night . We called it a Grateful Dead party .. and all it meant was there would be shrooms and tabs for those who wanted to participate along with some funky punch bowls and tons of Dead Music going as long as we all could party.

Buddy breaking my balls cause i was picking up this Townie for a 2nd date and bringing her to the party . He couldn’t understand why i wouldn’t just want to have the party without a date and find someone to hook up with like a ‘normal kid’ … A little bit high .. i looked him in the eye and said ‘dude ..i’m gonna marry that girl’

he laughed it off… so did i .. .but i knew.

[FM] The time I slept with my husband’s best friend

I will preface my story by saying that my husband have a happy and very healthy sex life. We have always been rather active in that department and our relationship wasn’t missing anything in the bedroom. We have even experimented with positive results I might add with other singles and a few couples in our bed over the years. It was not often but we were both open to the idea of getting kinky and experimenting in the right situations. But on a recent vacation with some friends of ours, I did something very different and completely new. I did it without permission and hoped I would receive forgiveness after the fact.

I love watching you submit, part 1 [OC] [MF] [light BDSM] [first person]

When you draw in that first, gasping breath I know that I’ve got you. The bashfully awkward small talk when you arrive, the pretense of turning on a movie or tv show, the shy cuddles…those are all just formalities. We both know why you’re here, we both know what is going to happen, and yet in the beginning boldness escapes both of us.

Eventually snuggling up turns to teasing touches. The fake “shifting positions” that brings my hand up underneath a breast or makes it drop below your waist happen more regularly until at last we finally cross that invisible “okay, fuck it” line and begin to make out.

I’ve always hated that “dance”, which is weird for me because I enjoy building anticipation. Lately though I’ve been able to use it to my advantage. It can become fuel for my intensity, and I can channel my hunger through it to you.

All pretenses aside, you’ve probably been waiting for me to make a move. Maybe you’re even a little annoyed at how long I am taking. That’s good. Because we’ve been candid in the past, you know what I like, you know I’m kinky, you’ve hinted pretty blatantly that you’re into the things I am. So, when we finally get things going, you’re in a good place for me to contrast my timid, weak display of escalation with my love for control and dominance.

Practical Sex-Ed, Ch 6 [M+F+] [Incest]

* [Chapters 1 & 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ejile1/practical_sexed_ch_1_2/)
* [Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ek0ba0/practical_sexed_ch_3_mf_oral/)
* [Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ekevwp/practical_sexed_ch_4_mf_oral_incest/)
* [Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/elc2c0/practical_sexed_ch_5_mf_oral_incest/)

## Chapter 6

Foreplay was over, and now it was time to get into the main session of the class. ‘This is it,’ Ms. Callahan thought, ‘I’m about to get fucked in front my class.’

‘This is it,’ Mr. Francis’ thoughts echoed, ‘I’m about to fuck this hot girl in front of all these kids.’

To allow everybody to get a full view they’d decided to perform the exercise on the desk rather than down on the mat.

Mr. Francis laid down on the desk while his coworker removed the last of her clothing. He grabbed Ms. Callahan by the waist and hoisted her onto himself, she straddled him and hovered her pussy over his dick, her back facing her fellow teacher in the standard reverse cowgirl, her legs spread for the class so they could all see what was going on clearly.

Mr. Francis watched as she hovered over his cock, reaching down to aim it up at her fine little pussy. He thought momentarily about his wife and children once again, ‘No, it’s not cheating, it’s for the government, it’s academic, and we agreed… but then she didn’t know it was going to be a fresh-out-of-college fox like this that I’d be fucking.’

The New Duke [MF] [Fantasy]

Emma had heard that the audience chamber had changed since she was here last, but the furniture in the anteroom looks the same. She takes off her clothes and puts them and her purse in the closet. She has time to take a quick shower; the washroom hasn’t changed either. Coming back to the closet, she finally sees one change, one she’d been warned about: the standard service robes are nowhere to be found. Instead, there are square scarves, intended to be tied at the side of the neck in the mode of a flight attendant. They have the province’s coat of arms printed on them. She puts one on, checks her appearance in a mirror, and wearing nothing else, enters the audience chamber.

The room has been redecorated in a forest theme, with muted green tones and dark wood furniture, and landscape photos of forests and lakes. But there are still the same elements: bed, nightstands, sofa, coffee table, kneeling stool. There are still curtains in front of a wall of windows on one side. Emma kneels upon the stool and waits for the duke to enter.

The duke arrives shortly, and says “Declare yourself.”

Lady-Provincial [MF] [Fantasy]

The small silver envelope reads “The Honorable Hayley Swarbrick, SS, JD, MLA.” Hayley picks it up from her desk in the legislature’s wing of Wilmot-Horton Palace, the sprawling building that houses the provincial government. It is from the Office of the Chamberlain of Duke Peter of Wilmot-Horton, and contains a summons to the Duke’s Chambers, at nineteen the following evening.

—-

“Always call him ‘Your Highness,’ and remember that when you’re with the Duke, you should answer any questions he might have. When you’re performing citizen service, it’s easy to see how confidential information could get out, or how inappropriate rumors could be started. As I’m sure you realize, those concerns don’t apply to the Duke.”

“Yes, Ms. Marcroft,” says Hayley.

“Well, Ms. Swarbrick, I think you’re ready for your audience. Thank you for coming early. If you’d like to wait here for a little while, you could catch up on reading or correspondence before going in. Once in the audience chamber, that’s not appropriate.”

“Thank you, Ms. Marcroft. Do you mind if I ask — what’s it like, being in the Duke’s household? Do you often work directly with the duke?”

[MF] She bit my d

This was back in December, last month. After a year-end party. My girlfriend went home with me. We were in my room; trying to get it started; started having *fun*. After some kissing and *touching* each other she told me that she wants the **d**. What I didn’t know is what she was planning to do with it. I tried to keep it subtle and let her do it to me because I was lying on the bed. At first, it was all fine. She took a hold of my **d** and started rubbing it (I was still wearing my pants). She then put her hand inside. My girlfriend is now stroking my **d**. She was stroking it slowly but the way she stroked it was *really* nice. We then faced each other and I put my hands under her pants and you know, used my long fingers (my girlfriend is small). After some time, my girlfriend got closer to my **d** and she told me she would suck it. She kissed it first and I don’t know why. I was like ‘*okay, I see where this is headed’*. After that, she did it. She started *playing* with **it**. She was doing that for a while and it was pretty good. I don’t know where she learned that shit but she did it really well. She then whispered to me *’imma go ahead and bite* ***it****’*. I didn’t got time to react to that statement. She actually bit my **d**. It was painful and I was confused. She bit it right below the head. Like, she bit it *REAL* hard. Not to mention, **it** was really hard as well. I just covered my face with a pillow and pretended that it didn’t hurt. It felt good but it hurts so much (I’m not a masochist). She did me pretty good. We did the usual and then we’re done. I accompanied her to her house and then I went home, too. I tried to walk even though **it’s** very painful. I was left thinking what the actual fuck did she do to my **d** and why she did it.

Christening the New Office [FM]

M has asked for my perspective on last night ; I’ll do what I can!

We’ve had 2 (I think?) play evenings where he’s been at his office after hours and I position myself under the desk and go down on him whilst he works. He’s just moved into a new office… what better way to christen it? Previous sessions have been about 2 hours (with a moment or two for me to nap on the floor at his feet, haha!), and I think this was about the same length.

One of his fantasies was for me to watch a video of a porn actress he likes giving head and try to mimic it… she’s stunning and sexy as fuck (gosh, that smile…) so I enjoy watching her videos. It was tricky but fun to try and watch a video and follow along! I followed 3 which took about 45 minutes, then started on a video from a different girl, whilst he was typing and writing and murmuring about numbers and figures.

I’ll be honest… there’s something about having his cock in my mouth with him typing away and working as if nothing abnormal is happening. It’s HOT. But that moment when he finally gives up and just focuses on what I’m doing… oh, the joy.