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Solaris, the city of sex. Part 2, the airplane. {Mutual Masturbation] [Blindfolds] [handcuffs]

Please read [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11p54vj/solaris_the_city_of_sex_con_fsolo_scfi_nosexyet/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) first.

**This is my first story so I apologize for any errors. I would appreciate constructive critisism**

As the airplane took off, Nova started looking through the TV to find something to watch. As she browsed the TV, she found a section dedicated entirely to porn. She quickly looked through it and was surprised to find it had erotica, video porn, and even comics. She quickly decided to see if the porn was any good, and she opened up a short BDSM video. It was 4k, had amazing quality and Nova immediately felt herself start to get wet, and a warm feeling spread through her core. She suddenly heard a small grunt next to her, and was surprised to find someone jerking their dick. It wasn’t a pornstar dick but was still a decent size and Nova found herself drooling looking at it.

“Enjoying the show?”, the guy next to her asked.

Nova looked up from his dick guiltily, and looked at his face. “Oh shit im sorry” Nova responded.

“Oh it’s fine, you can even help me out if you want”, the guy winked at her slyly with his lightsaber blue eyes. Read more »

My Ducts Get Cleaned [M40/F30/M30][light BDSM][Threesome][cheating]

## My Ducts Get Cleaned [M40/F30/M30][light BDSM][Threesome][cheating]

Spring bloomed early this year and outside our little suburban house, the trees began to shed their pollen. Walking down the street had become an exercise in controlled sneezes and angry tears. I had called a company to clean out our air ducts in anticipation of Mother Nature’s plant fog and they came on a day when my wife was going to be at work. I was taking allergy medicine with my coffee when the doorbell rang.

I met the younger looking couple in matching jumpsuits at the door. Behind them, I could see a green film already on my car windshield. “Come in, come in,” I said.

“I’m Manny, and this is my wife Debra.” The man was taller than me by a few inches, dark brown hair, and broad shoulders. He carried two large cases of equipment and asked where the basement stairs were, lugging one case as I opened the cellar door.

Debra was a good deal shorter, blue eyes under bangs of auburn hair tied in a ponytail. Despite wearing the loose jumpsuit, she had curves that sparked my imagination which only got more lewd when she bent over to pick up the other case. What was I thinking? “I’m going to start upstairs with the vents, alright?” Read more »

I hope My Fiancé sees this… waiting for You…. [F28] [MFM] [BDSM] [Hotwifing] [Control]

Posting this again as it got removed…. I have changed the offending word but I think it’s a bit less hot now haha …

I hope that my My Fiancé sees it and makes it come true… as soon as we find You…

My Fiancé undresses me and gets me ready for You, He ties my hands behind my back, blindfolds me and instructs me to kneel at the end of the bed on the hotel room floor. I hear a quiet click as the door opens and My Fiancé welcomes You in. “Well don’t you look pretty” I hear You say as You approach me, I can’t see You but I can sense your presence close to my face. You present me with your cock which I take cautiously into my mouth, I worship your cock as best I can, putting on a show for My Fiancé as He watches. You take my head in your hands and begin to fuck my face, gently at first and then more aggressively as I open my throat to accommodate You. Read more »

I blacked out during sex while getting choked [F27] [choking] [DDlg] [light bdsm] — Part 1

We don’t even have our clothes off and I’m absolutely dripping wet, I can feel the moisture pooling in my panties. This is insane. We’re barely kissing, barely touching, and I’m on the brink of explosion.

“Tell me how you like it,” he whispers while I situate my legs in a straddle position over his hips, pushing myself upright. *God, he’s fucking gorgeous. Thank you, Tinder*. I stare at him for a brief moment to take him all in. His skin is like homemade caramel, so rich in melanin and smooth. He trails his fingers down the front of my dress and lands both hands on my waistline. I can feel the calluses on his palms even through my clothes— he must do some heavy lifting on his off days.

“I was hoping you’d be a big boy and figure it out for yourself,” I say in a taunting voice, pulling away from our kiss to look at him with a pouty bottom lip and puppy dog eyes. He slides the straps of my dress off my shoulders, exposing one nipple at a time. The frigid air in his apartment hardens them instantly. His fingers explore the veins around my neck and his eyes find mine. Read more »

I’m Such a Horny Wife [MF] [30s] [Oral] [Spanking] [Light BDSM] [Nonfiction]

I put down the PS5 controller and pull my hair out of its messy bun. Shaking my head to unkink my neck and release my hair, I turn to Adam. He’s not paying much attention, drawing out some designs on graph paper.

“I’m tired of playing,” I sigh. I’m trying to sound the perfect combination of pouty and cute. I’m not tired of playing, but I’m absolutely tired of my clothes and his inattention. I lean over slowly to grab my drink, lifting my butt into the air as I go.

That got him. We lock eyes while I take a swig of beer.

“Are you giving me sex eyes?”

I just nod, maintaining eye contact with my eyebrows reaching up like they’re trying to shake hands with my hairline.

“Oh shit, you wanna fuck? Where, how do you want it?” His words are jumbled. He didn’t expect this considering we’d already had sex this afternoon.

I get up and grab his hand, pulling it to my hip. He doesn’t need any more guidance and cups my ass as he pulls me in fully for a kiss. His other hand frames my cheek. Read more »

[FM] My [F30] first BDSM sex party – Part 2

I looked around, I could see some men staring at me but I wanted to fuck with another tall black man. There had to be another one in this club.

I told my first guy that I wanted to explore other options and said good bye.

I approached the rails overlooking the dance floor again.

I noticed a black dude but he was of average height. I still went for him, I tapped his shoulder from the back, he turned around.

I said hello, smiled and asked if he wanted to go upstairs. He didn’t hesitate to follow me.

I lied down on the leather bed again and asked him to fuck me. He took off his leather boxers.

I was a bit disappointed by the dick size. It wasn’t tiny but wasn’t huge either, kind of average.

I let him go down on me though while I hoped someone else would show up with a better dick to fuck me.

He wasn’t giving me a great head either so I started getting bored quickly. I told him I needed a shower. He decided to followed me there. Read more »

[FM] My [F30] first BDSM sex party – Part 1

I had my first BDSM sex party experience in Berlin. I was traveling there for my summer holiday.

I am into kinky things – dressing up in leather, wearing chokers and leashes, getting spanked and humiliated. I’m a bit of a masochist but not the hardcore type.
I love sex clubs, so wherever I travel, I try to visit one there.

This time was different though. I was traveling solo so this was the first time I would be going to a swingers party by myself.

I registered online and read the rules. There was a dress code – you had to wear leather or latex.

I bought a new leather thong with high waist and a matching body belt attached to a choker.

I was very excited throughout the week. I was planning out my outfit, playing in my head different scenarios and strategies of how to get fucked by the hottest guys in that party.

I was imagining myself all destroyed and covered in cum by the end of the party. Nothing would be holding me back from getting fucked like a real dirty slut. Read more »

Pumping My Wench Full Of Salty Cum [MF] [F35] [M40s] [Pirate] [Fantasy Roleplay] [Rum] [MDom] [FSub] [BDSM] [Cunnilingus] [Teasing] gentle[Degradation] [Rough] [Doggy Style] [Blowjob] [Throatpie] [Aftercare]

(This is my first venture into a fantasy / fiction story – I hope you enjoy!)

The Man-O’-War finally docks after a long day sailing on the open ocean. The captain and crew have all gone to shore, eager to spend some time drinking and enjoying the delights that the local whores have to offer. It is a bright warm day with smooth, calm waters. I was happy to volunteer to remain the lone pirate aboard the ship… well, I’m not really alone. It’s just me and my favorite tavern wench.

After I do my routine checks aboard the ship, I notice that my beautiful wench is nowhere to be found. I look everywhere for her, but there’s one place I have yet to search, one place I honestly didn’t expect her to be – the Captain’s Quarters.

I cautiously open the door and there she is: sitting on top of the Captain’s desk in nothing but a black leather corset, thigh-high boots, and the Captain’s finest hat. Her legs are spread and between them, sitting on the desk is an open bottle of rum. I can tell that the bottle is the only thing hiding her delectable pussy from my view. She gives me her signature cheeky smirk as she lifts the bottle and brings it up to her lips as if to take a drink. Instead, she pours it down her chest for it collect in her cleavage. Read more »

[F35/M35] – Panty Inspection – Submissive Female, BDSM, Restraint, Dirty Panties, Forced Orgasm

Charlotte stood at the front door of his apartment, the metal handle in her shaking hand. It had been almost a week since she’d been able to visit, and she knew they were both hungry for one another.

She gently rubbed her thighs together, feeling the heat beneath her dress and her heart pounding with anticipation. Finally, with a deep breath, she opened the unlocked door and stepped through.

She closed the door with a solid definitive sound, the audible signal of her consensual submission. She heard his footsteps in the hall as he came to greet her, drawing him closer.

She wanted to please him, she craved his control and safety.

“Good afternoon Charlotte, ready to play?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good girl, and did you do your homework?”

Charlotte, a professional and confident woman in her 30’s, smiled at the incongruity of his commands being called “homework” but she craved his approval, and had followed his assignment carefully.

“Yes, sir.”

He had texted her four days before, and instructed her that she could not change her panties until she saw him again. Read more »