(This is a long one, so for thoose who are into a short confession this is not the pick, but for those of you who’re looking for the full experience, I think you will enjoy)
Tag: Exhibitionist
Tea Service (Part 1/3)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/852u66/tea_service_part_23_or_little_brat_gets_punished/?st=JEV78P35&sh=928faf9b)
My phone finally lights up with a text from him. It says, “Bring me some tea bunny, please.” *Sigh* I go to the kitchen and heat the water. I collect the box of tea and pour the boiled water in a mug when the kettle whistles. Carefully, I balance the steaming cup atop the tea box and bring them into his office.
He puts his finger to his lips as I approach and motions to his monitor. He’s on a video call. I like that. It gives me wicked ideas. I like it when he can’t say no.
I place the box down on the desk and open it. I take out his favorite tea and waggle the teabag at him, *This one?* He nods yes without even looking away from the screen. I point at the teabag again, just to confirm *You’re sure? This one?* He waves his hands in exasperation, outside of the view of the monitor, while continuing to talk to whoever is on the other side, some man, about work stuff. “Yes, I know, but if we sent 500 to Darby I expect we’ll never see it again.”
[FM][Exhibitionism]Ya’ll liked my last story so… Suntanning!!!
My last story got a lot of good response so I decided to post another.
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We live in the middle of nowhere. This is beneficial for my exhibitionism, because I can be outside. Giving me the thrill, even if no one actually sees. We have a half mile long driveway if that tells you how remote in the middle of the country we are. At the end of the aforementioned half mile drive we have a turnaround in front of our house. and in the middle of this turnaround is an island of grass and a small fountain flagpole combination. Considering our company is on our property, this is a fitting entranceway. I decided to take the day off work, put on a tiny red bikini and red hooker platform heels and go suntan for all of the employees to take a peek out of the garage doors on their lunch hour. We have a pool where I could have gone in the back of the house… but no one can see that, not nearly as fun. I ended up topless like a good slut. The breeze from the fountain mist was nice as well.
[FF] [Mom/Daughter] Amanda and her mother get to know each other – Part 2
This is all fiction…or rather fantasy. Love getting comments. Please let me know what you did or didn’t like.
Part 2
The next morning was Saturday, and I was sleeping in a little bit.
“Hey honey, are you awake?” mom called from the top of the basement stairs.
“Huhmph, um, sure mom, what’s up?” I replied, mostly awake but still a little sleepy.
Mom came in and sat on my bed.
“Sorry to wake you up. I just wanted to see if I could borrow you laptop for a few minutes.” She said it very matter of factly, but there was only one reason she was asking for this.
“Um, sure mom. What for?” I was quickly awakening.
“Well, I was thinking about the little present you left for me last night. I didn’t actually get to use it before bed, but did have a couple of dreams about it. I wasn’t really planning on trying it right now, but I woke up this morning sort of ‘in the mood’ if you know what I mean. I thought that having the video that I watched last night may help to make sure that I can, um, accomplish my mission this morning quickly before I have to get to yoga class.”
Proper place for sext convos? [MF, exh, voy]
Like the title says, I’ve finally had a couple pretty hot sext conversations over the past few days. I’ll just say this….. Once my imagination is provided the right…. Inspiration… I tend visualize very well, and write what I’m assuming is basically erotica, except instead of tell a story about fictional people, I end up describing, usually in pretty vivid imagery, what we’d be doing, and the like. Kind of want a few outside opinions on my writing though, or any input really. Is there a specific place/places I should post, or is here good? Not sure where to go
A truck Driver and his Sub
[BDSM][DDLG][PET PLAY][DOM/SUB][ANAL][Exhibitionist][Edging]
(I am not a. Professional writer, i live this life style and enjoy it. I do have a Dom, I write about fantasies and/or dreams I have. I hope you enjoy it. If you read it please let me know what you think. I take constructive criticism well. And encourage it. ) :)
Kelly was an owned sub, her Master Maximus gave Kelly different tasks, commands, and a long list of rules, that she cherished and tried her best to follow. Occasionally she’d break the rules and was punished in different ways by her Master.
Maximus drove and 18-wheeler for a living, and he was on the road a lot. His physical contact with Kelly was limited to one or two weekends a month some times less. However, he made sure his pet was taken care of and that she obeyed and followed the rule he had set in place for her.
Maximus liked the fact that Kelly was so willing to be so many different things, when it came to being his sub. She loved switching it up, she enjoyed being his little girl, and him her Daddy, she loved being his pet and him her Owner, she loved being his slave girl and him being her Master. All in all, Kelly loved submitting herself to Maximus completely.
My [f]irst time [cheating]… I feel bad about it now, but I know I needed it then
I’m writing this post partly because I need to get it all down in writing so I can think clearer about it, and partly, if I’m honest about it, because the experience still turns me on a lot and I want to share it with other people. Please reserve your moral judgement – I’m doing enough of that to myself! I’m just going to tell you what happened, in all the steamy detail, and I hope you’ll enjoy it and tell me what you think.
My name’s Katie. I’m a 24 year old girl doing a PhD in English Literature at a well-known college. I might as well describe what I look like – I’m 5″8, have medium length, straight blonde hair and a big smile, and I’m slim and athletic. Since I’m sure you’ll want to know, I’ve got perky, medium-sized breasts, just the right size for guys (or girls, for that matter) to cup in their hands.
I have a long distance boyfriend whom I’ve been with since I was an undergrad. I care about him and when he visits we have a very vigorous sex life – and doesn’t my roommate know it! – but I’ve been finding it hard during term time when he’s away. I’ve never wanted to cheat, and everything that’s happened here was basically a mistake, but I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t a mistake I enjoyed making.
Terrible Terry Ch2 [mfmf][mf][exh]
So, to reiterate, a lot happened between Terry and I before we were officially “together” or whatever you want to call it. Even then, we’ve never really had what anyone would be able to call a normal relationship. We definitely fell in love, but as I said last time, this is not that story. Hell, Terry hardly features in this one at all, but I feel like it’s important because it shows just how manipulative she can be…or seductive if you don’t like manipulative as the word. She’s just a puppet master at the end of the day and I don’t mind the way she plays with me.
After the rendezvous between Cat, Terry, and myself, things were weird between Cat and I… which can be understood. Everything gets weird after one of your friends forces you to rim them for a hot second and then mouth fuck her best friend while she devours her pussy. And I mean everything. I felt like I was sleepwalking for the next two weeks. I’d be in the store and I’d suddenly think I saw Terry’s naked body bent over the counter or find myself looking at a girl with a nice ass and imagine my face buried in it. I’d be eating dinner and suddenly a salty taste would make me think of the tingling taste of Cat.
Peepshow [ff][mf]
This is the beginning of a longer work that has yet to be written. I’d like to do a pilot test here for writing style and content. It’s only lightly edited, and all formatting errors are (probably) due to posting on my phone. To that end, all feedback is welcome. Enjoy!
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So now that the big day is here, I’m sure you’re just dying to know the story of how I met my soon to be husband. Well, I suppose you’re ready to hear it. But fair warning, it’s not exactly a fairytale. You’ll find out some things about the two of us that are frankly shocking and not really appropriate for polite discussion. So this is your last chance to back out. No? Well if your view of us is irreparably shattered, all I can say is “I told you so.”
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“Aha! I found one!” Mia shouted triumphantly, pulling herself up from where she was folded over the back of the ratty sofa we had picked up from the side of the road. After proudly displaying the quarter she had liberated from the confines of the cushions, she smoothed her long red hair back into some semblance of order. “Finally ready, Izzy. Let’s go get that coffee,” she declared.
[M]y [F]irst time with a redditor, who then became a regular submissive of mine… [M][F][First post][Long-ish]
So I’ll add in the back story first, then descriptions and people can skip straight to the ‘>>>’ section to get into the fun & filthy part if they want to.
This whole thing started after a messy break up which led to my self esteem hitting,what felt like rock bottom. I’d never really experienced it before and tried many different ways to cope and get through it. One of those coping mechanisms being: reddit NSFW subreddits. I started off slowly and tested the waters with clothed pics, things slowly escalated and before I knew it I was hooked with posting; nudes, videos, audios and I even started up a NSFW snapchat account so I could keep up my exhibitionist side on the go (shower vids became a regular occurrence ). Throughout this whole time the PMs i received played a big role in helping me regain my confidence and explore a lot of new kinks. I started chatting with one girl in particularly. Her name was Emily. We chatted for a while and had a lot of fun flirting, exploring fantasies and generally getting to know each other. She had a very submissive side which matched perfectly with my dominant side. This particular story is about the first time we met up…