Tag: Fantasy

Working in Real Estate part 1 [M35/F30] [oral] [fiction] [penetration]

Note: hi all, this series continues one I wrote last year featuring some local real estate agents. Yes, the people and descriptions of them are real, just changed their names. The story is pure fantasy, but I hope you can still enjoy it! If you want to go back and read the first series, I’ve linked the first story below, the rest can be found on my profile.

[M]y [F]avorite Realtor part one from eroticliterature

In the two years since I had last seen my favorite realtor, Kayli, our lives had gone in drastically different directions. My wife and I had separated, not due to my cheating, but into reasons I don’t want to get into. She kept the house, later selling it, giving me a small amount of the profits, and moved into a townhome. I rented an apartment, worked a ton of over time, and started taking better care of myself, hiking and playing basketball as much as I could. Read more »

NC Fantasy Snippet: Forced Orgasm Training at the Gyno

Forced orgasms need to be standard practice for gynecologists. It’s part of my training for learning how to be a good girl. My legs need to be spread and bound open to display my pussy for anyone who walks in. Keeping my pussy properly displayed for anyone who wants to see it. It’s desensitization. It’s muscle memory. The humiliation of it psychologically reinforces my submission and obedience to male superiority.

I blush and bite my lip during the initial inspection. He doesn’t warn me when he spreads open my smooth, soft labia with one hand and rubs my clit with his other. He stares into my eyes, watching my stunned, unsure reaction as he deliberately stands between my spread legs and rubs my little clitty.

I gasp. I look up at him, then to his fingers rubbing between my labia, then back up at him. “Wait..wha..what are you doing?” I wiggle in the chair, trying to avoid his touch to the most sensitive part of my body, but the straps around my calves, thighs, hips, belly, and the rest of my body prevent me from escaping. I can’t do anything to stop him.. I’m helpless. I look up at the gynecologist with wide eyes as the reality of my circumstances set in. Read more »

The Prisoner: Part 2: Dinner With the Enemy [FFM 20s-30s] [Orc] [Fantasy] [Fdom/Msub] [Bondage] [NonCon] [Breeding] [Long]

**Part 2: Dinner With the Enemy**
Varden awoke on his back, arms above his head, on the rug of the command tent. He glanced down, expecting to find himself covered in bruises. Instead, he was covered by a thin blanket, woven of some soft material.

The act of lifting his head and looking down sent splitting pain through his head. Gods, that powder. What had it done to him?

“Ah! You’re finally awake. Splendid,” a woman’s voice announced beside him.

He craned his neck, seeing Lorel lounging on a large dining chair at the head of her oak table. A spread of food was placed before her, the delicious smells wafting his direction. His stomach grumbled; he hadn’t eaten in… Wait, how long had it been?

Lorel was dressed, thankfully. She wore a pair of high leather boots, soft looking pants, and an elaborate tunic of silk, some kind of woolen shirt peeking out beneath the sleeves. She looked comfortable, like a human noble might, though far more casual.

“How long did I sleep?” he croaked. His throat was raw.

“Oh, twelve, fourteen hours,” she responded in a nonchalant tone. “It’s supper time. Hungry?” Read more »

Our one-night staycation was a marathon fuck fest [MF]

This one might be a little different. Props to all you adventurous types out there who swing, or whose spouse’s best friend just happens to be freaky in the right way. Sometimes I think that would be cool to experience, but it’s never been our life. There’s a little background, but scroll to the *** to get straight to the action. Sorry if it’s super long; this is my first gonewild story, and it doesn’t make a lot of sense to break into pieces.

My wife J [F47] and I [M47] have been married for 20 years, and together for 30. We met the first day of college, and are each other’s first and only sex partner. Over the years, we’ve run the gamut from fucking multiple times a day (mostly in college, big shock), to long droughts where once a month was ‘frequent.’ We have kids, and she had a high-demand job for 15 years while I was the stay-home parent. I spent a lot of solo time with porn (wish I’d known about gonewild and its sibling subreddits years ago), but of late that hasn’t done much to quell the horniness. Read more »

The Luckiest Girl in The World [MMF]

I had the most amazing experience in the most unexpected way. It was so fucking stunning.

Warning: Long, slow burn, substances, intimate

I went out for dinner with B, a scoping exercise/almost date. While we were driving there, he said he was supposed to meet a friend before his work engagement, but hadn’t been able to, so just if it was okay with me, since he was flying out the next day, could he join us? And I said sure. When he described the friend, turned out it was a person I knew, and had previously had chemistry, a talking stage, with. S. 

We got drinks. Before S arrived, B and I had been having very serious, very intense conversations. About life philosophies. But S and B were old college buddies, so his arrival meant fun story swapping and catching up, and the mood lightened. They’d often stop and explain the stories and context to me, so I never felt left out at any point. There was a live singer and I’d been singing along, and mentioned wanting to go to karaoke, and B said “Let’s go, where can we go?“ I couldn’t find any places that would be open and running karaoke at 11 30 pm on Friday night. I also had my car with me, but B said there’s an app with a driver service, that will come and take your car wherever you need to go. So that problem was no longer a problem, thanks to B and his problem solving skills. Little did we realize what a good decision keeping my car would end up being.  Read more »

V-Day Meetup with Reddit Boyfriend [M35/F25][valentines day][online relationship][mutual masturbation][cunnilingus][mating press][creampie] mentions of [good girl][slut]

*Sooo this is a fiction inspired by a mutual fantasy I’ve had with someone. A little late but thought it would be perfect for everyone on here who celebrated/still celebrating V-day on Reddit. Hope you enjoy!*

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“Can’t wait to see you babe. Have a safe flight,” his message read while I wait for boarding.

I have been talking to this guy I met on Reddit for a few months now. I’m not gonna get into detail on how we started talking but what I can really say is we hit it off. We lived pretty far from each other though, so we always fantasized about meeting in real life.

We decided to make it happen today on Valentine’s Day and meet halfway and spend the rest of the week together.

I arrived few hours later and looked around the crowd for him. He arrived earlier than me and told me he’ll pick me up with a car he rented. I couldn’t spot him and I was starting to get nervous thinking he bailed out on me.

“Hi, are you looking for someone?” Read more »

Being Seen [FF]

Anne wanted to be seen.

While she was at college my girlfriend, Anne, took some introductory art classes, including a figure drawing class. The class went from the basics to still life, then to drawing people and finally to nude models. The models were not, contrary to how it often appears in movies, especially attractive or sexual. The point was to teach the students, not to get them aroused. For the most part the models could be best described as “fit” and then left at that.

Still Anne found herself deeply aroused in every class. Not by the models but by the people watching. She wondered what it would be like to be the subject of such rapt attention, to have so many eyes on you. She started to dwell on the feeling of being exposed, of being unable to hide anything.

It spilled into our sex. She would get me to watch her in the shower, to watch her masturbating on the bed, even to film her. But it didn’t satiate the yearning. I saw her all the time. Nothing was revealed. Nothing was exposed. She needed something more. Read more »

Choking on Incubus Cock for Valentine’s Day [MFM] [Reverse Harem Vibes] [Reader-Insert] [Female POV] [Flash Fiction] [Dirty Talk] [“Good girl”] [Choose Your Own Ending] [Anal] [Creampie]

You lean over in front of the mirror, admiring at the way your skimpy, red thong bikini bottom highlights your ass cheeks. It’s your first time wearing something so daring in public, and you can’t wait for everyone at the hot tub party to see your big ass on full display.

Satisfied that you look hot as hell, you pull on a thin, white T-shirt and cut-off denim shorts that show off the bottoms of your cheeks.

You don’t know the party hosts very well, but you know it’s going to be a *hot* hot tub party, that’s for sure.

But to your surprise, when you arrive at the party house, there’s only one other car there.

Who invited you, again? It’s oddly fuzzy, now that you try to remember.

But the front door is already opening, and a shockingly handsome man stands in the frame, complete with toned arms and chiseled abs.

He leers at you as you walk inside, and a slow, evil smirk spreads across his face as he shuts the door behind you.

“You picked a good one,” he says to a second man, leaning in the shadows. Read more »

Vault!: Prequel.[M25xF999] [part one][fantasy][isekai][Death][slow burn][goddess][blowjob][riding][multiple orgasms]

—-Prequal, Dead Ringer.—-

Ash always felt uncomfortable in hospitals. The sterile, too-clean feeling mixed with the knowledge of how many people have passed away in the very room he sat in.

He tried to stay still, to not let the crushing weight of the silence break him any more than what he felt in that moment. A low, monotonous beep of a heart monitor could be heard in the room next door.

Beep, Beep, Beep. It made Ash’s heart race. “Too many bad memories,” he thought to himself, “What did they need that was so urgent?” Not like he had anything else planned for today.

After a moment, a doctor walked in. The solemn looking man took a seat on a nearby rolling chair. The doctor took a deep breath.

“Ashton Rolland?” he said, looking up from his clipboard.

“Yea, that’s me.” Ash replied nervously.

The doctor took a deep breath. “Mister Rolland, it’s never easy to say this but, Your MRI results came back from a few months ago.” Ash’s heart beat hard against his chest. “We discovered something alarming.” He pulled out a picture that looked like a human spine. “You’ve got a mass of tumors between your T-6 and T-12 vertebrae.” Read more »

The obedient kitten

This is a fantasy I wrote down about a month ago and decided to share it. All characters are 18+ and the pov individual is a male sub that allows female pronouns in pet space as endearment.
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I am wearing nothing but a small, black, leather bell collar and a pair of soft, pink cat ears as I wait seated on all fours in the office. The desk above me keeps me hidden from the client that is talking to Mistress on the smart TV she has. There is a soft buzzing as the vibrating plug in my ass is teasing me at a slow speed and making my erect dick leak a steady stream of precum. This stream is slowly falling into the collection bowl beneath the weeping head.

After a wait of ten more minutes, I hear the call end and it causes me to let out a soft sigh of relief. Soft, pleading mewls quickly follow as I look up at Mistress with barely contained desperation. Above the desk, she appears to be fully clothed. However, as she sheds the suit coat and blouse, the silk lingerie with its plunging neckline and open crotch is exposed. The silk stockings that finish the set feel torturously divine as she teases my dick with a light brush of one of her feet. Read more »