Masturbation, a couch and an early homecoming by wifey [MF]

One night, my wife was having drinks with her work colleagues. I was home alone, and wanted to relax after a long day. I decided to have a shower.

All clean, I dried off and decided to stay naked for a while. It’s a hot night, I’m home alone, and I’m feeling horny. I hit the couch, laying on a towel, start up my favourite porn video on the phone and commence what I’m intending to be a long, thorough stoking session.

I’m lying there, engrossed in the scene of two non-*pornstarry* guys caressing this naked girl as she strokes their penises. I’m letting my fingers run up and down my shaft.

And then I hear a noise from the doorway. I jerk (haha yeah) around and see my wife, a drunken expression on her face, leaning against the doorway with a big smile.

“Hi Sweetie,” she says. “Whatcha doin’?”

Now, I have never masturbated in front of her before, and I’m frozen like a deer in headlights, hand wrapped around my penis and other hand holding a phone displaying a sensuous MFM.

I gingerly take my hand away. “Sorry,” I say without knowing what I’m apologising for.

A NFSW Mystery Basement part 2 [FM] Story

Still physically shaking from orgasm you just had you attempt to exit the room. Your legs start to fail you, but he appears in time to catch you. He lifts you up and carries you up the basement stairs, up to the second floor, and into your room. Laying you on the bed he kisses your head more. Slowly you slip away and fall asleep. Hours pass, and you wake up looking for him. Your plan was to jump him and take your seconds, but he was gone.

Your hands grip the bed as you scan the room. You recount the rules, and slowly you start to rub your pussy. The feeling of your hand on your pussy is good, but is nothing compared to the toys he had downstairs. So you slowly get up and head for the basement.

You sneak through the dark hallway. Each step is done on your tipy toes. Without a sound you glide down the stairs, and into the basement. You stumble around the bitch black basement until you fall into the light switch

[MF] [Foot Fetish] Chronicles of a Foot Model: Part II

*Thank you guys for all the kind words and the comments, it was very encouraging. An I welcome any comments and DMs as well. This is part two the chronicles……. I hope you enjoy….and as always please be gentle in your critiques.*

Enjoy,

FOF

**Chronicles of a Foot Model: Part II**

So…..Since the last exert, I have done some research online on the whole realm of foot fetish and all that it entails. I was at a loss though in my attempts to find information on women with pretty feet who actually enjoy having their feet “worshiped” as the foot fetish community calls it. May be I am an anomaly, which wouldn’t surprise me. I have spent most of my life being a bit different, and have been known to relish in this fact. I did learn that there are many facets to the foot fetish community, some of which did not interest me in the least. I figured why not educate myself, and store this information away to possibly be used at a later date.

Anything for the new boss: A slutty secretary role play story [MF]

First post here, some notes for a role play scene… Go easy on me please readers! Comments / feedback welcome :)

I arrive for the interview – personal secretary role. Skirt, heels, blouse, stockings, bun… sexy but professional. 

You offer me a drink. We discuss the role. A desk and chairs are set up. 

I ask what’s involved, and you explain I’d be working very closely with you. I blush. You ask how would you feel about that and come and sit on my side on the desk, put your hand on my leg. I say ok. 

You ask about my prior experience. I used to have a boss that I did everything for. Anything to keep him happy. You raise an eyebrow – anything at all? I say yes. 

You say it’s a requirement of the job to have dress down Fridays, and go to unbutton my shirt. I say I can live with that. My shirt comes off and I’m wearing a lacy black top and black bra. You say that’s good – you’re a good girl. 

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Fucking a Stranger [FM]

He found me on Fetlife. I’m almost never on FL anymore. I had an awkward ending with someone in my local scene, and I’ve been avoiding the site every since. And, yet … I was restless. Horny. And I figured, what the hell? There were a couple of mails in my inbox. One of them said, “I’m a 43 year old fairly vanilla guy. I saw your profile and was interested in you. You’re sexy looking. I’d like to find out in person if that’s true. Would you be interested in meeting to play? I’m free today…”

The email was from a couple of weeks prior. Normally, I’d swat this kind of email down with an outright dismissal … but his pictures were mighty attractive. He was covered in beautiful tattoos, and he had a long, beautiful, and uncut dick. I don’t know … I guess he caught me at the right time? I immediately wrote back, “Hey. Sorry I missed this. Fuck yes, I’m looking. Hit me up on kik.”

Jessica’s Despair – Chapter 3 [MF] [Rape] [BDSM] [Teen] [Crying] [Breathplay] [Cunnilingus] [Pain] [Sadism] [Slave] [Age] [Burning] [Cutting] [Blood] [Creampie] [Kissing]

**This story is by and for adults and is purely fiction and fantasy. This story is purely for private enjoyment within one’s own imagination and does not condone any real life actions**

##(Part One) Jessica’s Torment

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/997mq7/jessicas_torment_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/998f6i/jessicas_torment_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/99fow2/jessicas_torment_chapter_3_mf_rape_age_bdsm_anal/)

##(Part Two) Jessica’s Despair

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9a04al/jessicas_despair_chapter_1_mf_rape_age_bdsm_slave/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9er6fj/jessicas_despair_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen/)

Jessica and Kelsey endure the worst torture yet. It becomes clear to Jessica that there is no more hope left and despair washes over her.

Now, she waits for eventual day her mother arrives to share in the sisters’ torment and despair.

 

But things sure are looking up for the guys! For them life is pretty good.

Michael entered the dungeon to be greeted by a beautiful, yet gruesome sight.

Jessica was being hung purely from rope wrapped around her neck. There was enough slack for her to stand on her toes, but the rope was still tight and she could barely breathe. Her face was strained and her eyes were slightly crossed, as if she was lost in the sensations around her…

[MF] Alone with a MILF? Sounds like an opportunity.

So the context to this is that my friends mom [Samantha](http://i.imgur.com/A7M5IUA.jpg) (Sam for short) has been an alluring sight to me since I realized what to do with that weird wobbly thing between my legs. She’s in her mid thirties but doesn’t look it at all (to her make-up’s credit to be fair) and is always interested in what we do here at my college so she visits from time to time and is extremely flirtatious. I talked with her over my friends house a few days ago just to catch up with how School has been going while him and I hung out, and I conveniently left some items behind so I could go back over while he was gone.

Following my ‘realization’ I called and told her I’d like to come over, so she said of course and I quickly arrived to retrieve my stuff. She was wearing something similar to the reference provided but with more of a V-neck and yoga pants, which immediately got me going as I followed her inside. We grabbed my stuff and put them by the door as I sat on the couch, telling her that I was here so I might as well just relax for a little while and it’s not like she had a husband to keep her company. She laughed a little at that second part and warned me about making my own flirtatious comments, to which I told her she just might have to come up with a way to get me to stop.

Teaching her a lesson [MF] [anal]

I had met Emma a few weeks ago at a local munch. She was taking part in the speed dating as she had arrived in my hometown as a new grad student. I was having a beer and chatting about the NFL preseason with a few friends.

I made a mistake. My knee was hurting from a heavy squat day. I stepped back and grabbed a chair. I had inadvertently volunteered myself for the speed dating meet and greet.

She was cute; bright red hair down to her shoulders, green eyes and a smattering of freckles that highlighted a brilliant smile.

“Hi I’m Emma, I’m looking for a dom” She stuck her hand out and laughed at my confused look on my face as I was trying to process the conversation. I was ready to talk about how long Brady could be a legit MVP candidate not this cute, young woman’s need for a new dom. I gave her my hand and my name and explained that I just needed a chair and was not speed dating but I would talk for the next eight minutes to keep the event flowing.

We talked.

Kinky Game [MF] Pic in Comments

“Chris” and I had a short little fling a while back before he moved away for work. It was fun and exactly what I needed at the time. We were both super busy at that point so we needed to make the most of our time together. Fairly quickly he started doing small dominant things, like pinning my arms down, that I found I really liked. I’d never experienced that before. We were definitely compatible.

Our routine went something like this: flirty texts throughout the day Friday, go out Friday night, collapse at his place, spend a lazy Saturday cuddling and fucking and relaxing. As we got to know each other it started getting more intense. I trusted him more and he got a little bolder. I became his thing.

He’d send the text: Tits

[MF] Meeting up with someone from /r/RAOMD for the first time

This is a bit of a long story, but I thought it might be interesting to some people out there, and I thought writing it down would help me collect my thoughts on it.

About three years ago, I had recently graduated from college and was living on my own, working my first job. I was young, free, and independent, but there was one thing about me that I felt self-conscious about: I was a virgin. Not only that, but I had never even kissed a girl. Somehow I had made it through the American public school system and a large state school without ever getting even remotely intimate with any girl.

Work was a lot less stressful than school, so I actually found myself with free time for the first time in a long time. This meant I had more time to reflect on how crazy horny I was all the time and how I had never done anything more than stroke myself off. I began exploring the internet a bit more and found the NSFW side of Reddit, where I made an account (obviously not this one, but a previous one) and started finding my favorite subreddits.