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[TM] I never thought I’d let a random guy fuck me in a staircase but…

*Disclaimer: I’m a trans man. I was born female and after taking hormones for years I pass as male 100%. The only difference between me and other guys is that I still have a vagina.*

If you’ve been reading my stories you know that I don’t disclose the fact that I am trans to my friends and coworkers so it can be tough for me to find people to hook up with. That’s why whenever I travel, I kind of behave like a slut…

This past week was an eventful one, I got to travel to New York City to attend a conference for work and as soon as I settled into the Airbnb I was sharing with a few coworkers, I opened up Grindr.

Within the first hour, this beautiful athletic black man made his way in my inbox, sending me picture of a picture perfect dick that automatically had be dripping with anticipation. The only problem: neither of us could host.
After a little bit of back and forth he suggested the staircase of his building. Sketchy. But I was too horny to care. The idea of getting fucked in a place where I could get caught was making me even more wet for him so… I said yes. Read more »

Pervert Stepdad Gets The Ultimate Brat Treatment – Part 2

[Part 1 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/be93xj/pervert_stepdad_gets_the_ultimate_brat_treatment/)

It was two weeks since Madison had put a stop to her stepfather’s careless self gratification and claimed him as a more respectable Daddy. The cock cage was doing its job, if only for the fact that she no longer had to worry about catching him fulfilling his obsession for jacking off to her panties, nor prodding her with his shamefully lustful erections when they engaged in any kind of bodily intimacy.

For Madison, the past two weeks had gone completely in her favour. She was dating a beautiful young bull, who satisfied her sexual needs in every way imaginable. On her “days off”, Daddy would attentively give her the fatherly love she equally craved. To her that meant warm, adoring embraces, clean laundry, rides to and from her lover and friends, deliciously prepared meals and lavishly funded shopping sprees.

But from Daddy’s perspective, the past two weeks had been pure torture. He craved the attention and approval of his step daughter, and they had a long enough history to cement that. But his willingness to please was fuelled by an intense, unquenchable desire and a desperation to be released from his prison, no matter how futile. Alas, the key to his manhood was safely in the hands of Madison’s best friend. The Brat Queen herself. Read more »

[FM] Kat vs Sk8rboi. Round 2. Fight!

Well…rounds 2 and 3.

After what happened in my last story (see my profile for the link), I didn’t hear from him for a while. I assumed that was that, but I didn’t forget him too easily. Eventually he messaged me, apologized for ghosting me, and explained about his anxiety disorder. We agreed to spend time together again.

There’s not much to tell about our second meeting. It went pretty much the same as the first time. He went down on me until I couldn’t take it anymore. We switched places, and I began kissing him all over. I worked my way down his neck, chest, belly, and out of the corner of my eye, I could see white fluid beginning to spill from his cock. I immediately moved to wrap my lips around him and finished him in my mouth. He left not long after that.

It was a long time before I heard from him again. We chatted much more than we had before before meeting again. He told me about the things he had never done but wanted to try. Facesitting and anal. Anal is a no-go for me, but facesitting sounded fun. Read more »

Anyone know of works of art that use physical actuators to stimulate the sense of touch in addition to use regular visual/audio?

I like AMVs that sync visuals with sound. I’m curious if anyone’s synced stuff like human-body-resonant subwoofer soundwaves, vibrators and those dildo actuator systems to the beats/cuts of porn/erotic/hentai music videos.

Using a 3rd sense in the romance genre actually seems like it’d have some real artistic merit. Sorta like merging masturbation with art more than it already is with regular erotica.

I have no fucking idea where it was best to ask this question. I’d ask in /r/art but I think it’d just get buried.

Interludes 1 [mf][avant garde]

The sun stopped.

They call that an eclipse.

Two celestial bodies folding, joining, unbecoming.

In the half light of that non-day, your shadow enveloped me. Where I could hide. Where I could reveal.

And for once, I felt free to unravel my bindings and grow as I am born to grow. Without deflection or interruption. And you watched my cock rising. As you waited with lips parts. Because you were yearning-breathing with sighs in the middle. And you knew that the part of me that never speaks throbbed into being where you took me from underneath.

There, you licked me like a song.

That painted aurorae in my mind.

So I moaned your name over and over. The most intimate thing I could contemplate.

And when my cock stiffened, you defied gravity with me, as my starlight glowed.

In the last few moments.

Before.

The harsh sun.

Returned.

My G[F] Fucks a Stranger for the First Time

Another of our hotwife sexcapades! This happened about 5 years ago and other than names, is 100% true.

Ashley was breathing heavily in my ear while I fucked her like a bitch in heat, relishing in the divine wetness of her 19 year old pussy.

“Hurry up. We could get caught.” She whispered into my ear through quick gasps and light moans.

I tried to speed up the pace, but I was already fucking with as much vigor as I could muster. She was right, I needed to finish quickly because we were currently parked in a dark parking lot with the passenger door open and her legs spread wide begging for me to finish inside her.

The memory of what she was doing with this pussy not 20 minutes ago was about to lead me to the best orgasm of my life.

Let’s rewind:

After hooking up with my friend, we had lit a fire inside each other and she ignited my hotwife fantasy in a bad way. After a lot of dirty talk and looking, we finally found a suitable guy. His name was Mac and he lived about an hour away from us. Read more »

[MF][Share] Curiosity Collared the Cat[Part 3]

Link to previous parts in comments

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Michael was caught off guard when Elizabeth mouthed Daddy to him. He had thought that she had understood his position the previous day and was going to act as if nothing had happened between them. But instead, Elizabeth showed no signs of backing down.

He was, in a way, simultaneously aroused and conflicted. He liked his girls to have a bit of fight in them, but he was also bounded by the laws of the college.

He did his best to keep a straight face for the rest of the lecture, not allowing his conflicting emotions surface up to his exterior.
When the class was over, he did not stop to take any questions from the students, knowing that it would only cause him to face Elizabeth. He quickly walked away and went to his office.

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Elizabeth, knowing that Dr. Dunham was just playing hard to get, called his office from a payphone near the campus carpark. All the lecturers office numbers where public and she knew she would get through. As the phone rang she twirled the thread in her slender fingers and waited giddily for him to pick up. Soon enough the ringing ended and a voice appeared, “hello?” Read more »

I (22 at the time) made my ex’s sorority sister (20 at the time) her “eskimo sister” [MF]

One night, I got a text from a number I didn’t recognize. I almost ignored it. “Hey, it said. Are you still living in DC?” I had recently moved to DC after college for a job, but even so, I figured if it was a number I didn’t recognize, it was just a coincidence and they meant to text someone else. “This is Tara, by the way. From Kristen’s sorority. I’m in town for a few days. Was hoping for a tour guide.”

Kristen was my ex. She had a “little”named Tara. I didn’t really get to meet Tara or the rest of Kristen’s sisters that frequently. But I did remember her. She was cute, a lot shorter than Kristen and *very* curvy. There was apparently a joke in their chapter that they looked like the number 18 standing next to each other. Out of curiosity, I checked Tara’s facebook page. Sure enough, the last post was about being excited about being in town for a conference related to her major.

“Hey, been a minute, Tara,” I texted back. “Yeah, I’m still living in the area.” We texted back and forth for a bit. I ended up asking her if Kristen would be upset if she and I hung out. Read more »