Playtime. (M/F BDSM-focused short story)

(I wrote this a couple of weeks ago and I’m only finally getting up the nerve to post it publicly. Still somewhat unsure if this is the right place for it, so I’m sorry if I’ve goofed somehow.)

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Hannah’s naked body was illuminated through the dim purple light above her, and the two flickering candles placed a couple of meters away, making the shadows dance across her skin, which glistened with droplets of sweat, scented oil, and her own drool, which carelessly dribbled from her mouth, kept open by the firm plastic ball gag sitting between her teeth.

She was in somewhat of a predicament, blindfolded, gagged, her wrists bound together with heavy duty leather cuffs, and chained up above her head, pulled tight, and her legs spread an almost uncomfortable distance apart.

While her legs weren’t bound, she had to stretch her toes to keep balanced on the small wooden pedestal under each foot, standing about thirty centimeters off the ground.

Slipping off of the pedestals resulted in her hanging helplessly, squirming around in the air like a fish out of water, until she could find her footing again.

Feeling of lust

Longing for the lovers touch
But he only breaks your trust
Another beautiful women being crushed
To foolish to see the truth
Shame that he’s not only loving you
Words from those who care
Just flow in an out your ears
Pleading that he’s a different man
Won’t change what’s seen in front of your hands
So you fall an here I am to pick you up
Never once realizing I’m just your crutch
Building you back up showing you light
An you grow but go back to the same night
Once he’s says he’s not the same
Faking ass dude saying they changed
An things are good for till he turns back to that dude
Real colors always shine through
An you heart left back to dark blues
So time to be real to you
Let him go an fine something true
Your more this his portrait in a gallery

A lesson to all who’s been fooled, a heart will mend an time will fade. Feeling will grow an dissipate.but if sumthing is real should never fill one sides, weight to high on the scales of your life an heart. Becareful an listen not everyone will just tell you someones wrong just out of dislike…… Food for thought

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Categorized as Erotica

Family Friend on Christmas Eve (MF)

It was Christmas Eve and my parents annual holiday party had begun. It was the best yet. The house was packed. At 25, I had started enjoying seeing everyone and celebrating the accomplishments of friends and family.

One guest in particular I always looked forward to seeing was my mother’s friends’ daughter. She was 19 and had a crush on me since she was little. She was a girl I always said, “She can call me when she’s 21,” when my mom and her friend joked about me dating her.

She had grown into something I didn’t expect given her fairly average genetic makeup. She was about 5’2”, which I loved, being a foot taller than her. She had dark features but pale skin. As a cheerleader in college though, she stayed fit. She wore a black, skin tight dress to the party that showed off her bubble butt and new-this-year full set of tits. They were busting out of her dress with cleavage I wanted to shove my face in.

“She’s dressed like a slut,” my sister scoffed quietly to me as she caught me oogling Kim in her sexy dress and high heels.

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Categorized as Erotica

Erotic in Hogwarts

I have never done this before so don’t judge me too hard haha I thought it would be fun in light of the Holidays

 

The scene is at Hogwarts, one Christmas night…

 

It’s night time at Hogwarts and all the students were sleeping

 

All tuckered out from a long day of learning and eating

 

And as the kids slept, the Professors plotted

 

A way to have sex without being spotted.

 

There’s where we come in, professors Doogle and Stone

 

I decided the Chamber of Secrets would be the place to bone

 

There I was slithering my tongue up and down your pussy

 

Making you wet and hot and juicy

 

You then ask me to put a finger in your ass

 

but instead, I used my wand for some magical sass

 

Wife’s text from upstairs….[MF]

I travel from time to time for work and my current project had me gone for 4 weeks. I had flown home the week of Thanksgiving to spend a week home before heading back to the project. I was watching tv in the living room and dozed off. My wife, which was upstairs watching tv in the bedroom had sent me a text saying to some snuggle her. I had just woke up when I seen her message and had text her back asking, “Is this your way of wanting fucked” (I know my wife’s key words) and she said “Yep!”

I walked upstairs where she was laying in our bed under the covers with sexy black Satin panties from Victoria Secret, and a tank top with no bra. I was half mast when I got up there and immediately hit naked and climbed in next to her amazing body. We wasted no time kissing each other. While kissing, she stroked my dick to a full in hard on and suddenly pulled the comforter back and went down to suck on my stiff rod which is not common for her. I happily assisted by grabbing her head and face ducking her. I stop her before I cum because I know I want in her pussy. I pulled her panties off and her legs sprung apart to expose her dripping bald slit. I lap it up as she squirms in pleasure. Her hip motion, her grabbing the back of my head to hold me in place, and her moans let me know I was doing all the right things. Seconds later she squeezes my head with her sexy thighs as she cums hard from my tongue.

Catching Up, part 3 [FF]

The rush of excitement, the glow of the moonlight brushing against her perfect body. Nothing to hear but the buzz of the city below us, and the quiet gasps and exhales she let out every time I sucked her clit a little harder. God damn, she was beautiful. And those perfect tits were-

“Babe?”, my husband asked. “Did you say yes to a cup of coffee?”

“Oh sure, thanks honey”, I reply. It was early morning before work, and I was thinking about the last time Erin and I were together. Neither of us had an empty house, so I drove her up to the scenic overview that looked over the city. It was hot and intense as always, only this time, I had her spread eagle on the hood of my car as I was tongue deep in her pussy. It was a fun time for the both of us.

“Oh yeah, I wanted to run something by you. Erin has this cosmetology conference in Chicago this weekend and asked me to go. I don’t know much about hair, but I figured I could get a makeover and a few free samples”, I joke.

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[META] A Story of a Girl… That You Know

Hey there! I’m looking to take a girl you know put them into whatever dirty scenario you want them. So if you know a girl you want to see in Adult situations, I just need:

Her Name: (Real or Fake)

Description of Her: (Pics are great but not required)

What Happens: (What do you want to happen in the story. Can be as detailed or simple as you like)

And that’s it! So if you already have a girl you know in mind, just send me those three things and I’ll get started on a dirty story featuring her. Thanks in advance!

My third experience as a hotwife ?❤️ [MFM] [Group]

This is a true erotic story….from my (female) perspective of one of the hottest hotwife experiences I’ve ever had.

The suspense was absolutely killing me. I had done this before…been with another man other than my husband…but this time was different. This time it was pre-meditated and planned. This time, the three of us had been texting back and forth for weeks building up suspense to this night.

We had been group chatting with T for a few weeks. He was intelligent, witty…and was very respectful. He made me laugh….was great in group conversation and frankly….made me horny.

My husband told me to get dressed….we would be meeting T at a local bar in about an hour. I had picked out the lingerie I planned to wear– black stockings and a black matching garter belt. The black lace was soft and contrasted very vividly against my pale skin. My nipples were erect and very pink with the excitement of it all.

As I looked in the mirror I could see in my reflection that my cheeks were getting flushed….my body was naturally very very excited. This was someone I had never met before….but who had managed to get me soaking wet on numerous occasions just via text message. I was excited….nervous…..anticipating.

Once Upon a Life – Part 5 of many [MF] – Matt’s 2nd Week of Classes & How He Met April

**Once Upon a Life**

**Part 5 of Many – Matt’s 2nd week of classes & how he met April in week 3.**

Matthew was still spending each night with Julianna, either in her dorm room or in his. Sadly, the sex was already dwindling and Matt was perplexed. Here they were, out of their parent’s homes, down on campus at college and they weren’t having sex each day, or even every two days. They had sex their first night and the next day upon their arrival on campus, but then Julianna began stomping on the brakes of the old sex bus. Evidently she knew, but Matt failed to grasp that since Julianna was physically sleeping next to and with Matt each night, that was more than enough for Julianna to fend off the tens of thousands of other females that were arriving on campus.

Matt had a different take of course and it was that he needed to begin having sex with other girls pronto.

A quick side note about that. The college and that dorm had a 24 hour visitation rule, meaning a guy could have a girl in his room at 2 a.m., at 4 a.m. etc. No, they weren’t supposed to cohabitate but they could be “studying” with each other at 2 a.m.