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Be Careful What You Wish For [M/M/F, Femdom, Coerced Bi, Long]

I’d been pestering her for what felt like an eternity. We’ve always enjoyed the kinkier side of things and there’s not much left for us to try, which made this all the more alluring, more enticing, exciting… enthralling. But there’s a lesson to be learned in earnest here – be careful what you wish for.

Truthfully things had dragged on for so long that it seemed little more than an elusive fantasy, never quite materialising into tantalising tangibility. That’s why when she told me to prepare myself for a night like no other, I foolishly dismissed her warning as hyperbolic. But boy was I wrong.

She’d given me her forewarning of a night beyond the ordinary earlier in the day and – after a frantic Friday finalising some projects at work – I’d largely forgotten about it. And then the first message came:

“For the remainder of the weekend, you belong to me. You’re nothing more than my personal fuck-toy, to be used abused for my amusement. When you get home, venture upstairs to the bedroom. You’ll find further instructions waiting.” Read more »

The Nude Normal (Chapter 3 Part 1) [Casual Nudity] [Family Nudity] [Exhibitionism]

Thank you so much once again for your kind response to Chapter 2. I really am overwhelmed by how positively this story has been received, and it’s been a massive encouragement as I’ve continued writing, so thank you!

Just a heads up, Chapter 3 has been posted in two parts (because the entire thing exceeded the post character limit) so make sure you click the link for Part 2 at the end of Part 1 and don’t miss the big *climax*.

If you’re new to this story, here’s [Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r90907/the_nude_normal_chapter_1_casual_nudity_family/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) and [Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/raiy4k/the_nude_normal_chapter_2_casual_nudity_family/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).

Hope you enjoy round 3!

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# The Nude Normal
# Chapter 3 | Caught In The Act
## Part 1 (of 2)

I woke late the next morning. I think my body needed some time to recover; between barely sleeping the night before and the sheer amount of masturbating I had been doing since arriving at the beach house, it’s safe to say I had exhausted myself. But I slept pretty well, I could vaguely remember dreaming about being back on the beach with the woman and the frisbee, but not quite enough to make out the details. Read more »

You Are A Shy Little Succubus In the Making

You are sitting out on the couch in your living room on a beautiful Friday evening. It’s about
10:00 pm. You are naked bundled up in a big soft fleece blanket watching TV after a hard week’s work. Your muscles are a bit sore and sensitive from working out all week. It feels so nice to finally lay down and rest mentally and physically. It’s cold, snowing, but calm, and peaceful outside. The moon
and stars are shining so brightly allowing you to easily see the peaceful nighttime stillness of your neighborhood. You can’t hear a thing aside from the occasional car going by, and the volume turned up softly on your TV as to not wake me.
I’ve been home and sleeping in your bed just one wall over for about two hours now. You sigh a sigh of relief and relaxation, and you shift from your sitting position with your knees tucked to your chest and your big blanket wrapped around you and over your head, to laying sideways. As you readjust to your new position you stretch out your legs and extend your body. Suddenly your body floods with endorphins as something unexpected happens. As you stretch out your legs and straighten out your body to lay down, your extremely soft fleece blanket rides up between your silky smooth, well defined, inner thighs. The blanket takes a long gentle lick up between your thighs and across your lips. Your eyes widen realizing what just happened and how good it felt. You’re no longer tired.
You gently put your hand over the blanket and your pussy and move the blanket back and forth tickling your clit. The smoothness and the softness is incredible. You start to feel tingly, but also warmer now as blood starts rushing through your body. You continue to rub yourself for about 3 or 4 minutes with a perfect amount of softness and rhythm only you could know to do to yourself. It doesn’t take long for you to cum, your body makes 7 large convulsions as your abs force your body to jolt forward with each orgasmic contraction. After it finally passes your breathing a bit heavy and your skin is a bit clammy from the excitement.
You suddenly remember I’m still sleeping peacefully in your bed. You look over at your bedroom door from your couch. The faint flickering glow of your TV illuminating it enough to see the door is
slightly cracked open but it’s obvious I’m still deep asleep. You think about it for a minute and realize you are still very horny and wet. You retract your arm back into the blanket, holding the blanket shut with your other hand. You move you free hand down to your pussy and gently slide your middle and ring finger inside you. You are so wet there is virtually no resistance and your fingers are gliding so freely you realize that it wasn’t doing much for you. It simply wasn’t good enough. You want the real thing to fill you up inside. You feel your clit pulsing from your intense heartbeats. Your lips and inner thighs wet. You’re concerned about waking me. You know I had a very long week of work as well and that I’d likely be exhausted.
But you slowly get off the couch anyway and mindful of your footsteps, you quietly creep inside your bedroom just to see how things play out. You open your door very slowly as it quietly creeks.
The minimal glow from the living room trickles into the bedroom revealing my silhouette sleeping heavily on my back in the middle of your bed. I’m breathing deeply and slowly. I don’t react at all nor does my breathing change as you carefully approach me. You gently whisper “Kevin?” Not really expecting me to wake up. I have no reaction. You lean over me hesitantly and pause for a moment looking at my dark figure laying peacefully yet heavily in your bed. You think about how wet and horny you are and how you want so badly to feel my warm cock inside you. You gently pull the blanket covering my body aside at my waist still not completely sure what your intentions are yourself. When you pull them aside you can’t help but whisper aloud to yourself “oh my god”.
I’m fully naked. You see the dim light stream across highlighting my abs and something else. You realize I’m completely erect. My dick is so hard it’s standing off my stomach slightly. The head is flared, and you can barely see my veins running up and down my shaft. I have no reaction to you pulling the blanket off and I’m still fast asleep. The fact that I’m so hard surprises you, but it turns you on even more. You think about what’s going on in between your legs for a moment and how good it would
feel to fuck me. You don’t want to wake me, but you’re uncontrollably and desperately horny.
You lean over putting your face close to my cock and stomach area. You feel the warmth radiating from my body. You see my stomach rise and fall and I breath. Thinking for a moment what to do, you
reach out and grab my rock-hard cock to see how it feels and if I react. It’s unbelievably hard, warm, and you can feel the individual veins pumping me full of blood with each and every beat of my heart. You realize you could take my pulse just holding my dick. And I’m so, so warm. You finally decide you simply can’t resist. You must have me.
You reach your hand down to your crotch and retrieve an impressive amount of your juices from your dripping wet pussy. You then spread it over the head of my dick and down my shaft. You wipe another handful from yourself and apply a second time feeling much more confident now that I will likely not wake up. I haven’t moved or reacted even a little bit to anything you have done so far. Then, still a bit conscious of waking me, you climb up onto the bed, you slowly swing your right leg over me and straddle above me facing away from my face. The entire time you’ve tried to make minimal movement to the bed, and you are hovering just above my rock hard, pulsating, and now lubricated cock. You reach down and rub your clit in circular motions, still a bit nervous about what you’re doing. You’re hesitating and stalling to make the move. After rubbing yourself a bit longer you realize your dripping your juices directly onto my cock. You reach down, grab my dick and point it up and slowly sit. You lower your body down until you feel my head press against your entrance. The warmth is relieving, and its fullness is teasing to fill you. You hesitate again and listen for my breathing; you wait about 15 seconds and realize it hasn’t changed. I have no idea what you’re doing to me, and I
likely won’t wake up.
You ever so painfully, slowly proceed to lower your waist down over my cock. You allow it to push inside you. You feel every inch enter and pass against your walls. It’s gently stretching you open. It feels so terribly good inside you. The warmth, the fullness, the pulsing. As you continue to sit to take the full length of my cock, you can’t help but let out a slight gasp, and then a proceeding gentle moan. You hear my breathing change. I let in a slightly more audible inhale as you take my dick inside you
and then my breathing returns to normal.
You sit there again for a moment when you notice I reacted a bit. Siting on my dick fully inside you, warm and pulsing. You begin to move up and down. You lift your pussy up and down my shaft with your legs and simultaneously gyrate your hips. You effortlessly slide up and down on my cock stopping just before I pop out of you only to go back down again. You’re even more wet and juicy now. You’re smearing your juices all over my lower abs, pelvic area, and dripping down my balls with your ass cheeks, thighs and pussy. It feels so good you forget how hard you start coming down on my cock. Smacking your ass cheeks on onto me and you begin to grip me tighter with your pussy and your legs.
You go on like this for about 7-8 minutes in complete bliss. I’m filling you up inside so fully and perfectly. As you move up and down on me, the tingling and sensitivity starts to centralize around your nipples, pussy and clit. You feel it coming. You know the sensation is about to be overwhelming. When suddenly, you feel two warm strong hands grab each of your upper arms.
Again, your eyes widen, you gasp. You’ve been caught. You feel a huge rush of adrenaline pump through your body. You were so into how good I felt inside you, you got careless and woke me. A feeling of embarrassment takes hold for a moment, and you think about how you would explain this away. But there was no explaining how perverted and horny you were being. Without a word, I proceeded with lifting you up and sitting you back down on my dick as I thrust inside you. I continue to lift you up and pump inside you at the speed you were going before I grabbed you. The combination of the adrenaline rush and the stimulation deep inside your pussy brings back that
tingly feeling. You finally come hard.
Something about being surprised by me waking and catching you right in the middle of you fucking me amplified your orgasm. As you continue to cum on my dick, you’re still riding me as I fuck you
at the exact same angle and pace that brought you to this point in the first place. You hear me exhaling deeply. Neither one of us skip a beat as you’re cumming. Suddenly you feel a rush of warm thick fluid pumping deep into you. I proceed to fill you with my cum. You feel each and every individual pump, as I add more and more of my cum inside you. It’s way more than you expected and you feel the inside of you slightly pressurize as I continue to fill you. Your entire body begins shivering, your legs shaking as I’m fucking you. You finally lose control of your legs as we are both cumming but I continue to rail deep inside you. Your entire body begins convulsing with each wave of euphoria
overtaking you.
Finally, you can’t control yourself to the point you can’t even hold yourself up. You collapse to the side of me breathing heavily and still twitching occasionally. You lie next to me, sweaty tired and very satisfied. Feeling tingly and warm all over, you think about how good cumming on my dick for so long felt. You feel me ever so slowly slide out of you. You are exhausted. We are both sweaty and covered in each other’s fluids. But the sex was so sensational, and we are both so exhausted and satisfied it’s
apparent neither of us care to wash up. You begin cooling down from the sweat on your body and the coldness of the air. I lean over and kiss you on the forehead. Without a word I retreat to my side of the bed. And you quickly fade out of consciousness. Read more »

Nathan and Tammy – Friendly Neighbor

Nathan was 35 and a mechanical engineer. Looking at him you’d probably assume otherwise. Typically when not at work, he was in a tight white tank top and cargo pants, with tactical boots. He kept his ball shorts under his cargoes in case a game of basketball broke out.
Tammy was 23 and lived in an apartment across the complex from Nathan. She was a bit shy, but her full figure always got the boys attention when she went walking in the afternoons.
Nathan had noticed her several times, watching them play their morning pickup games from her balcony, sipping coffee.
He decided to keep an eye on that one.
A couple weeks later, he was walking down to the basketball court and saw her with the hood up on her truck. So he walked over and introduced himself. She was obviously distressed. So he asserted himself, leaned under the hood, and tweaked a couple things. She was up and running in no time. She was shocked at how intelligent he was and that he had gotten it done so quickly. She canceled the call with AAA and thanked him, offering to pay him. He waved it off with a smile and told her to have a good day.
The next Saturday, she was out there again. This time she was in jeans and a t shirt, but the hood was up and she was frustrated. So he stopped in to check on her.
“Baby,yo man needs to get you a better ride!”
“Nathan, I don’t need a man to buy me a car. I just need a competent man to fix it.”
” I’ve got time, if you need help”
“I’d hate to keep you from your game again.”
“No problem. My help is here, all you gotta do is ask.”
“I do need to go run some errands. Would you mind taking a look?”
He stepped in close to her, making deep eye contact.
“What’s the magic word Baby?”
“Nathan, would you please take a look under my hood”
Her seductive tone surprised even her. But he smiled
“Whats the magic word?” pushing her comfort zone, their chests almost touching.
“Please”
He grinned, accepting that for now. His cock already swelling at the idea of tapping this white girl.
He put his hands on her arms. She trembled at his touch. He gently moved her aside, his hand brushing across her tummy sending shocks through her body. Then he leaned in and started working on her truck. He asked her for a certain wrench. She didn’t have one. So he went and got his truck and used his tools to get it fixed. When he was done, his shirt and arms were covered in grease and dirt.
She invited him in to wash up and offered to wash his clothes for him. He smiled and slipped his shirt up over his head, tossing it in the trash.
“No worries Baby. It’s just a shirt.”
“You keep calling me that.”
“You don’t like it?”
“Not sure. Not used to it.”
“Your eyes sparkle every time I do.”
“Thank you for your help again!”
“My pleasure.”
“Can I pay you? Do I owe you anything for your time at least?”
he leaned in and planted a soft kiss on her cheek, whispering in her ear.
“You’re money is no good with me Baby. But I’m sure we can work something out”
She was shocked, her breath caught in her throat, her mind racing, her nipples hard and she suddenly realized her panties were wet with excitement. But this felt more like fear. She had invited a stranger into her apartment. But it was Nathan. He seemed like such a nice guy, helping her before.
“I’m gonna go play ball now. You said something about having errands to run. I”ll see you round Baby.”
‘Yeah, thanks again” she replied in a haze.
He saw himself out of the apartment and went on about his day. She pulled herself together and left to run her errands.
He saw her around the complex over the next few days and gave her a smile or a wave if he saw her, but didn’t approach her again.
Tammy got home that night. She had been floundering all day. She had never met anyone so arrogant and direct. How could he have been so cocky? He called her “Baby”…Who the hell.
Late that afternoon, she took a shower before meeting friends for dinner. In the shower, something about the heat of the water, she felt his kiss again and it was like she was standing there in front of him again, his lips touched her cheek, but this time she was standing naked. She had never imagined such, but it was so surreal she couldn’t ignore it. So she gave into her desire and masturbated standing in the shower. Living single she was used to getting aroused and taking care of it herself, but this time was different. The image of standing naked in front of Nathan, the idea of being fucked by a black man, was a first for her. She came in buckets, her entire body convulsing, the moans escaping her uncontrollably. She came down from the rush a few moments later, laying in the floor of the shower. “What the fuck was that” she thought to herself. She gathered herself, finished getting ready and went to meet her friends for dinner.
Later that night, she was back home. She had brought home a bottle of wine and slipped into one of her silk nighties to relax. She was browsing the internet and checking emails and got one of those porn invites that everyone called “Spam”. She was about to delete it when one of the messages caught her attention. “Blonde takes thick black cock”. She didn’t want to see that. Gross. How could any woman…sink…to that…Suddenly she was daydreaming again. She was back out front of her apartment, Nathan was there fixing her truck again. This time, in stead of asking if she owed him anything, she sank to her knees on the grass. In the dream he stepped up to her, one hand took out his cock, the other cupped the back of her head guiding her. She woke up from the dream mid orgasm. She stayed up till midnight watching white girls sucking and fucking black guys on the internet.
She fingered her pussy to three more orgasms before giving in to exhaustion and turning in for the night.
The next Saturday, Tammy got up and went to go for a morning run. She had been having the same recurring dreams over and over and had to find a way to shake them. She could never be with a black man, and what would an athletic guy like that see in her?
When she got back to her building, Nathan was there, under the hood of her truck and there was a bag from the parts house on the ground by his tools.
“Nathan? What the hell?”
“Baby, hi” He smiled, but she looked more disturbed than happy.
“Nathan, what are you dong?”
“This thing was just gonna break on you again. Couldn’t have you broke down somewhere, so I fixed it. Shouldn’t bother you any more now.” He closed the hood and stepped in close to her again, making eye contact.
“Nathan, you shouldn’t have.”
“Baby it was nothing. Like I said. Can’t have you breaking down somewhere on the road.”
“I don’t know what to say.”
“Say I can come in and wash up?”
“Yeah, sure. You want something to drink?”
“Yeah, a water would be real good. You mind?” He asked, nodding towards the bathroom.
“No, please, help yourself. I’ll get those waters.” She said as breathless from his close proximity as from her run.
She grabbed water from the kitchen and went to the living room to wait for him, struggling to maintain her composure. Just looking at him was making her knees weak. Wait..Was that? Why was her shower running?
“Nathan, you ok?”
“Yeah Baby, I’m fine.”
She turned the corner and he was standing naked in her shower.
“Nathan, what are you doing?”
“What’s it look like?”
“I’m sorry, I just..Here let me get you a towel. I don’t know what to say.”
“You said help myself, so I did Baby.”
She hung the towel on the rack by the shower and did her best not to stare at him.
“and it’s not what I’m doing. It’s what we are doing. Get your clothes off and get in here.”
“What? With…Nathan…I appreciate the help and all but.”
“Baby, did it sound like a question”
“Nathan we..I ….No”
He stood staring her down. She couldn’t make eye contact.
She stepped out and into her bedroom.
Her hand went to the phone to call the police, but what would she tell them?
A neighbor fixed my car and helped himself to a shower, after I told him to?
She dropped her hand from the phone, her mouth dry. The haze came back to her eyes and in the next breath, she stripped out of her clothes and stepped into the shower beside him, standing naked in the shower next to a black man, a large, muscled, black man. His cock curved downward, as large as anything she had seen on the internet videos, and larger than anything she had ever been with.
He took her chin in his fingers and looked into her eyes.
“Who am I?”
“Nathan” she breathed back,
“Who are you?”
“Your Baby”.
“Good girl…Have you ever sucked a dick Baby”
“yes, but not like that” she looked down licking her lips.
“Well now you have.” he gently tilted her chin up and kissed her, slipping his tongue between her lips, tasting her.
He backed away softly. “Baby, I’m bout to rock yo world.”
“Im not sure about this Nathan.”
“Baby, you say that like you have a choice?”
He placed his strong hands on her shoulder an she followed his guidance to her knees, as if it were the most natural thing. His other hand cupped the back of her head just like he had in her fantasy. It was like her body was driving itself. What would her friends say if they saw her now, naked, in the shower, sliding her tongue along a thick black cock? Yet here she was and it was so delicious, so wonderful, her own juices were dripping down her inner thigh as she began kissing and sucking the mushroom tip.
Her hands slid up the back of his thighs, and squeezed his butt as she began sucking his slowly, working her way inch by inch.
She had gotten about four inches into her mouth and worked it slowly with her lips and tongue. He gripped her head firmly, and pulled out of her mouth, kneeling in front of her. His hands slid down her breasts and pinched her nipples between his fingers, eliciting a tight hiss from her. Then one of his hands moved down sliding over her mound, his fingertips finding the hungry lips of her pussy. He touched her as if he owned her. She had never felt this way. She had never felt so out of control, so small, so unbelievably wanted.
He softly stroked her swollen clit.
“Baby. I need you to repeat after me. Understand”
“ahh..Uh huh..”
“No Baby”
“Yes sir”
“Thats better”
His middle finger slipped inside her gently, filling her.
“I am going to be a good little cock sucker”
The shock rushed over her. How dare he touch her like that and expect her to say such ridicu…..
“I am going to be a good cock sucker” she heard herself recite in a breathy voice.
“I am going to follow Masters Rules”
Master? Who the fuck does he…
“I am going to follow all of Master’s Rules”
“Rule 1. Wetter is always better. I will get Masters cock wet anytime he wants.” Staring at her, waiting for her reply. She tried to look away from his dark eyes, but with one hand between her thighs, he gripped her jaw firm but gently with his other hand.
“Are we going to have a problem Baby”
“No Master.” she gazed back at him and at that point, she let go.
“I am going to be a good cock sucker. I am going to follow Masters Rules.
Rule 1. Wetter is always better. I will wet My Masters cock anytime he needs me.”
“Good Girl Baby. Rule 2. I will not waste a cock. I will take all of it. Lets hear it.”
“Rule 2. I will not waste a cock. I will always try to take it all.”
He slipped his finger from inside her and she felt completely empty.
“That’s not the rule baby. You wont try. You are going to take every inch, of every cock I put in front of you. Understand.”
“Yes Master. Please Master. I don’t know if I can.”
“I’ll teach you.” he stroked her face and slipped his finger between her lips, covered in her juices. She parted her lips and tasted, sucking it hungrily.
“What is the rule Baby”
With his finger still in her mouth, “Rule 2. I will not waste a cock. I will gladly take every inch that my Master gives me.” Looking up at him for approval.
He leaned in and kissed her forehead, slipping his finger from her lips.
“Rule 3.” smiling down at her. “No teeth.”
Smiling back up at him “Rule 3, Master, No teeth.”
“Rule 4. No Drugs. I want you clean of mind, body, and soul. No exceptions.”
“Rule 4. No Drugs.”
“Good girl. now” no more words, he stood, and rubbed his cock over her face. She run her tongue over it as he did. He touched her as if he owned her and she had never felt more complete. She was his. When the tip of his cock passed over her lips, she opened her mouth and kissed it and he slowly began feeding it to her. She placed her hands on his hips and began to bob up and down inch by inch. She was both excited and terrified. She still had no idea who this man was and yet here she was naked in the shower with his cock in her mouth, like some kind of slut….and it felt wonderful.
She bobbed up and down, her lips tight around his thick cock. One hand moved back to his ass, and her other massaging his balls hanging.
“That’s good Baby. But I think you can do better.”

Korean Spa Fantasy: Young boy in the clay room

A young, innocent boy goes to the Korean Spa for a relaxing night. He just took some edibles and decided to book a massage. Today was an off-day, and he felt he deserved something special.

He gets there early so he can wash off and steam, sooth his skin. He grabs a handheld shower head and it feels SOOOO good on his body. Running down his legs. There are two girls in the showers next to him, chit chatting away.

He gets into the steam room and starts to sweat. His body aches to be stretched. He stands up, the air thick with steam, too thick to see anything. He reaches his arms up and bends over, deep. UUUUGGggghhhhhhhh. What a long day he’s had. Uuughhhhhh.

He lets out a groan. It feels so good to be here, so good to be relaxed.

Next is the clay room. There are beds filled with small beads of warm clay. He climbs inside them. Today he feels like lying on his belly. He nestles himself into the clay and lets go, sinks deep into his thoughts. His cunt starts pulsing. Throbbing… dripping. At first he doesn’t even notice it, he’s so relaxed, so deep into his thoughts. His cunt opens up and starts gushing out cum. He’s so turned on… Read more »

A Very Steamy Bath (Fragment. Fantasy Human x Succubus F/F cons-bondage)

Thassta raised back up on to her hooves, staying behind Alisha and wrapped one arm around her, a hand grabbing at her breast and squeezing, the other hand pushing that delicate, yet strong, demon finger into Alisha’s asshole.

“And you taste clean already like flowers, only simply used for the master’s fun and nothing more. Washing you will be simple.” Thassta nibbled at her ear as the succubus spoke. “The tub is filling up, let’s renew that perfection, for the master commanded it, and nothing would please me more than making sure his wishes were true.” She pulled back, but not before tugging at Alisha’s earlobe, and guided her forward to the tub softly, as softly as one did with a finger through the back end.

Alisha should have been more… attentive to what demons Retharin could conjure. “Are you implying that I did not have fun?” She teased back, holding a little moan when her ear was nibbled. “Of course, I wouldn’t want to make you unable to fulfil your master’s wishes,” she said, trying to keep a neutral tone despite the tingle of excitement that being guided by her ass. “I am sure you will be very…thorough in completing your tasks.” Read more »

I never thought I’d end up between a women’s legs before [M]arriage

This is a true story of when I was in grad school and moved out of my parents home. I moved across continents to the UK and finally had some freedom and privacy.

I posted a post one day out of the blue and decided to be brutally honest about myself, my looks, and what I was looking for. It ended up being much longer than I initially anticipated but I figured the right person would read through it if they existed on earth.

Low and behold, I actually did get a message about 3 days later, with a notification on my phone. I was in lecture at the time, but I checked my phone afterwards. I actually couldn’t believe it. She skipped the whole introduction phase and just wrote “Here’s my #: (). Message me when your free”.

I actually didn’t know what app she was referring to at that time. I quickly downloaded the app and made an account and messaged her. I didn’t know anything about her. It honestly could have been a guy for all I knew but I figured i’d take the chance because why not. Read more »

[F4M] I touched myself to thoughts of you today…

I touched myself to thoughts of you today.

I was making myself dinner when my wind began to wander and it wandered to you. Immediately I felt the pulsing in my panties begin. Just the idea of you wakes me up. Arouses my senses in the best kind of way. I turned the flame down low, left the pot to simmer on the stove and allowed my mind to continue wandering. I pictured you coming in to the kitchen and wordlessly walking over to me. Read more »

Experimenting While Away at College [FF] [Lesbian] [Teen] [Toys]

“Shut up!” Emma squealed, throwing her pillow at me. “He’s not that ugly!”

“He so is!” I replied, laughing about her ridiculous ex.

Emma and I have been best friends since junior high. Starting college with her has really helped ease my nerves. We’ve gotten so close over the years and I’m so grateful to have her here with me. But I’m definitely not grateful for the shitty men she’s met this year.

Her ex was less than impressive. He was just a bum, failing out of his courses, and didn’t realize what he had in front of him. Emma was truly so beautiful. She had long blonde hair that barely hit her waist and mesmerizing blue eyes. She’s smart, she’s hilarious, she’s gorgeous. I just can’t understand why she lets men treat her the way they do.

It’s just platonic, though, her and I… in case you were wondering. Emma is as straight as can be. Myself? I’m straight, I think. I questioned it for a while, but plenty of people tell me straight girls watch lesbian porn all the time and I feel like I just fall in that category. But I am still left wondering why the scent of Emma’s perfume on her neck gives me chills… Read more »