I [F29] met a man from Reddit to worship his cock before he went on a date with another woman [MF]

It’s 11 PM. I’m alone in a luxury hotel in London, on a business trip. It’s been a long day of making stressful decisions. I enjoy my career and all that I’ve accomplished. But I’m exhausted by the demands of leadership. At work I’m the problem solver, the overachiever. It’s exhausting.

I get into bed, enjoying the feel of the crisp white sheets against my naked, freshly showered caramel skin. I reach for the bedside drawer and pull out my favourite vibrator. I spot my sleek leather collar peeking out of the drawer, so I put it on. It’s time to escape to a fantasy land, where I’m not an overworked career woman but a giggly, fuckable little bimbo. In my version of paradise, no one expects me to make anu decisions. I’m told what to do and my tasks are simple: I serve and I submit. I worship cock with every orifice in my body.

I get onto Reddit and scroll through my feed, a buffet of debauchery. I watch a video of two plump lipped, platinum blonde bimbos fight over a man’s dick. They look up at him with adoring eyes. So dumb, so devoted, so desirable. God, I envy them!

Best friend comes to stay with us

This is one of my first ever storied I’ve written. Whilst the sex in the story didn’t happen, there are a lot of true events that transpired in this story.
I appreciate all comments and feedback as I begin this journey.
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My Best Friend Comes to Stay with Us
For the last few years, it has astounded me how much my wife Sarah enjoys sex and pleasuring me. I suppose from all the “guy talk” and banter amongst friends, I was convinced woman don’t want sex as much as guys and that they don’t get horny or crave a man’s body. This is certainly not the case with my wife and I have a lot to be grateful for that.

Watching my wife explore and enjoy my body as I see the lust in here eyes and feel the passion in her fingers helps to show me just how much pleasure she gets from pleasuring the male body. This made me start to wonder that if she is so good at it, and enjoys it so much, is my body and cock enough for her? Does she want more? Could she handle more? It also made me start to wonder if she could help out some of those close friends who have mentioned they were getting any sex at home?

[MF] Your busty Elf wife. A fantasy reader insert.

You are a leader In your community. Strong, wise, and aged well so that you may guide your people properly. People look up to you, and you are proud of what you do.

Your wife, an Elf named Orea, is the sunshine in your life. She’s very positive, and beautiful with golden locks and gentle brown eyes. There is one thing about Orea though…

You see, Orea is busty. Very busty. While most Elves hare more thin, Orea definitely is more round. She’s not fat, but she’s built more like a dwarf than an Elf. If not for her height and her ears, some would probably confuse her for one.

She often gets looks of disgust and pity from the other female members of your community and looks of lust and want from the males. With comments such as “Look at her Disgusting cow tits.” “Poor girl, her back must hurt constantly.” “Lucky bastard.” “He must have a lot of fun in the bedroom.” This has lead to Orea hate her Body. She hates how she’s not lithe and willowy like other Elf women. She hates how she’s busty. She hates her body. And that makes you sad.

Making our fantasy a reality [MF]

We’ve been talking online for months now. At first it started as just a friendly chat, talking endlessly about anything that came to our mind. Then after the first picture swap something else appeared between us, too. That tension, like a wildfire, quickly grew. Chatting for hours on end about what we would do to and with each other, before you broke the ice. You’ve sent me a photo of yourself, naked, your hard cock in your hand. My response was quick, too, a photo of myself, naked, too, kneeling on my bed as if I was riding you. From this there was no turning back. We’ve came for each other many times, recording and sending the videos to the other.

Since it was quarantine season, we couldn’t even think about personal meeting, so we just played online, teasing and getting off with each other. But it’s over now, the quarantine is lifted and it’s time to make our online fantasies a reality.

We agree to meet in the small coffee shop near my apartment in the afternoon. I arrive there first, and order a hot chocolate for myself. After I got my drink, I sit down at a table by the window. Lost in thought, I start eating the whipped cream from the top of my drink, mindlessly licking my spoon clean before each new dose of sweet treat.

Falling For Mom [M/F]

My mom never had it easy in her life. Her husband, my father left to get some cigarettes when I just had stopped wearing diapers. He was never to be seen again. Certainly not giving a damn about his family anymore. After dad leaving, mom had to work hard to get enough money to be able to pay the bills and provide for me. She dedicated more or less her whole life to provide for her son. She did a great job doing so. I am forever grateful for the sacrifices she made for me.

But it doing so, demanded a lot of her over the years. She had next to no time for hobbies or other leisure activities. She had even less time for dating, a sex life or even finding a new partner for her, a new father for me. She really was living for her son.

In retrospect I can’t say if it was her caring, being there for me or just me being the most stupid person on Earth that earned me a full scholarship on a respectable university out of town. When I left to study I was more or less not needing my moms financial support anymore. So she finally had some money to spend for herself. For the first time since about 16 years.

[MFM] The Night My Role Changed

38m/36f. After discussing what I called a “voyeur” fantasy for months, we ended up doing the dating app thing in hopes of finding a potential person to watch her with. As you’d probably expect, the majority of people were either creeps, ghosted when we weren’t rushing to meet or expose our identities to them, or were simply pic collectors.

It was disheartening for probably six weeks, until we met Chris. Chris was in his early 40s, retired from the Army, AA, and someone she immediately connected with and was attracted to you. We chatted on Whatsapp for several weeks before eventually “meeting” over video. That went well, we met in person for drinks and the next week had our first “experience” with him.

To call it a sexual awakening for her would be an understatement, and it was everything I imagined it would be and more in both incredible and frankly, hard to swallow at times ways. Ego aside, we immediately fell into a rhythm of “dating” him virtually every week, certainly something worth calling too hard and too fast for two people with zero experience prior. It was exhilarating and exciting, and my role of a voyeur/observer was super fulfilling.

[Str8] [f19] My darkest fantasy

Recently, I’ve had this reoccurring dream. It’s happened so often, that it becomes oddly vivid everytime I try ro recall it, and every time I do, I get so unreasonably horny I can’t help but undress and fuck myself numb.

[TW: The fantasy contains incest and free use qualities. Just letting you know ahead of time in case you don’t want to read further]

In this fantasy, I’m a typical housewife. Clad in a sundress and an apron, I’m usually cleaning around the house. The atypical part of this fantasy, is that my role in the household goes far beyond cooking and cleaning.

I’m somewhat of an emotional epicenter in the house. An area for my faceless husband, and faceless children (the only part that I can’t recall from the initial dream) to take out all their emotions and urges in the form of sexual pleaure. I’m not a toy in this fantasy, I’m a tool.

I’ll often picture my fake husband coming through the door after work as I’m cleaning around the kitchen, and without a word, he bends me over the countertop and fucks out all his frustrations, while the boys watch from the dinner table.

Early morning [M/F] {fantasy setting}

Mara rolls over in bed, she shivers as her bare skin meets the cold winter air coming through the open window. A warmth overcomes her as his hands pull her into his chest. She nuzzles into Connor’s chest hair, safely in his arms. He rests his chin on her shoulder, rubbing his cheek against hers. Mara laughs as his beard scratches her neck. He kisses her softly, rubbing up her cheeks and down her chest. His lips latch around her erect nipple.

His tongue twirling around her nipple sends a sensation around her body like no other. Her back arches, pushing her chest into his face. Her pussy starts to ache. She lays her leg along his hip, allowing her to grind into his thigh. The wet evidence of her arousal drips down his leg. He grabs her ass, feeling her roll her hips into his leg. Her long thin devil tail coils itself around his arm. Mara brings him up for an open mouth kiss. A deep and long kiss that lets out all the passion she feels for him in one go.

My Brother’s Wife (Part 11)[M/F][Cheat][Con]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/srspzx/my_brothers_wife_mf_cheat_con/)

[Part 2](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ssiai7/my_brothers_wife_part_2mfcheatcon/)

[Part 3](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/stbhoh/my_brothers_wife_part_3mfcheatcon/)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/stf7w7/my_brothers_wife_part_4mfcheatcon/)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/su47tw/my_brothers_wife_part_5mfcheatcon/)

[Part 6](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/suwrp9/my_brothers_wife_part_6mfcheatcon/)

[Part 7](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/svsfsv/my_brothers_wife_part_7mfcheatcon/)

[Part 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/swhq6c/my_brothers_wife_part_8mfcheatcon/)

[Part 9](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sx9kez/my_brothers_wife_part_9mfcheatcon/)

[Part 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sy3tn7/my_brothers_wife_part_10mfcheatcon/)
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Five hours to Las Vegas.

Five hours of an open desert road.

Five hours together; Five hours until we turn the most important corner of our lives and never look back.

Mike had been stabbed seven times in a fight that had broken out while he was gambling on the floor of the MGM. Lucky number seven, I guess.

He had been in the ICU since he was brought in—around three in the morning—but the doctors had just updated Dani and said that his condition had improved and he was expected to pull through.

My soul tore itself in two different directions. If my brother had died, I wouldn’t have had to face him. If he lived, then I was going to have to kill him with my confession.

*To whatever drunk idiot that decided to stab him that night, couldn’t you have gone for unlucky number thirteen?*