Dating App Leads to Sensual Encounter [MF] [sensual] [romantic] [mutual masturbation]

With a quick flick of the wrist, a colorful snap of the match bursting into flame fills the quiet room with sensual energy. As I gently place the final lit candle back onto its carefully selected place on the mantle, I take one final glance around the room to ensure nothing has been missed. The flickers of light from the candles strategically placed throughout the room illuminate the area with a warm glow. The soft scent of vanilla in the air. The soft radiant notes of piano, played beautifully by Keiko Matsui, add an erotic calm to accent the dark candle-lit room. I hear a clap of thunder off in the distance, giving notice that rain will soon be providing a soothing soundtrack to the moments ahead. I have a few moments to relax and smile to myself recalling how we reached this moment…

I finally decided to create a profile on a dating app. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I wasn’t searching for a serious relationship. I knew my love language was physical touch and I really wanted to provide and amazing, sensual, erotic experience for someone who would really appreciate and enjoy it. No strings, no expectations, just someone getting lost in my touch. I wasn’t sure how to go about creating my profile to articulate such an experience though. I wrote, and re-wrote, draft versions of the profile, until finally settling on a version that I hoped would resonate with the right woman.

Dating App Leads to Sensual Encounter [MF] [sensual] [romantic] [mutual masturbation]

With a quick flick of the wrist, a colorful snap of the match bursting into flame fills the quiet room with sensual energy. As I gently place the final lit candle back onto its carefully selected place on the mantle, I take one final glance around the room to ensure nothing has been missed. The flickers of light from the candles strategically placed throughout the room illuminate the area with a warm glow. The soft scent of vanilla in the air. The soft radiant notes of piano, played beautifully by Keiko Matsui, add an erotic calm to accent the dark candle-lit room. I hear a clap of thunder off in the distance, giving notice that rain will soon be providing a soothing soundtrack to the moments ahead. I have a few moments to relax and smile to myself recalling how we reached this moment…

I finally decided to create a profile on a dating app. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I wasn’t searching for a serious relationship. I knew my love language was physical touch and I really wanted to provide and amazing, sensual, erotic experience for someone who would really appreciate and enjoy it. No strings, no expectations, just someone getting lost in my touch. I wasn’t sure how to go about creating my profile to articulate such an experience though. I wrote, and re-wrote, draft versions of the profile, until finally settling on a version that I hoped would resonate with the right woman.

MF] Holiday Hookup with a Married Woman

[MF] Holiday Hookup with a Married Woman.

Holiday Hookup with a Married Woman.

This is not a true story just a fun fantasy I played out with a sexy cougar on reddit. They know who they are 😉. I thought I should write it out and expand on it.

I was holidaying in New Jersey, USA. I was travelling alone, I felt I needed a break from all the drama back in the UK. I had a nice hotel, plenty of spending money and I intended to have fun, relax and clear my head.

About 13:00 I was just in the town browsing some stores and while look at clothes I stepped out in the isle without paying attention. I walked straight into someone and knocked them to the ground. I am 6’3 and this person bounced off me and on to the floor.

“I’m so sorry” I said immediately, apologies come automatic from the British. I looked down and saw a woman in a blue dress sprawled on the floor, her shopping falling out of its bag. I got on my knees and immediately helped her up and put her shopping the bag.

[MF] first time cheating with my gfs best friend

I had been dating my then gf (now wife) for 5 years. She had a really good friend that was basically always over at our house named chantel. We had always been really friendly to each other but once she started dating my friend john something changed.

Before I start I guess I should describe us all. I am cody. Im 6’2 220lbs and broad shoulders. I stay fit by playing hockey and rugby. I have brown hair green eyes and a short beard. I also have a full sleeve of tattoos as well as about 7 more scattered across my body. I am by no means a guy that walks around swinging his dick cause of how big it is but id definitely never had any complaints. Im a little over 7 inches and decently girthy. It is veiny and had a slight left curve. Chantel was cute with a button nose and small mouth. She had dark hair and pale skin. She embodied the raven look. But her most discernable feature was the best set of tits I still have ever seen. She flauntes them like she was going to lose them. They were massive yet gravity defying. She wasnt thin by any means but all her weight was in her boobs and ass. Her stomach was thin and had a Kylie jenner-esque figure. This contrasted my short blonde petite gf named mel.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 56-58) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 56: Refresh Cooldown (18+)

Beatrice reunited with Olivia’s lips, leaning forward when a sudden electrifying shock made them both moan and tremble. Because of her sheer size, Beatrice ended up pressing her breasts against Olivia’s, and their nipples touched. Beatrice never experienced something like this. Though she touched the nipples of her new female breasts plenty of times already, pressing them against the nipples of another girl felt completely different. And much more arousing.

Beatrice slid her hand to Olivia’s breast to find out how she felt. At the same time, she noticed Olivia’s hands ignore her giant tits outright, and instead slide toward a body part, that girls usually didn’t have.

“You really liked my gift that much, huh?” Beatrice whispered in Olivia’s ear.

Olivia nodded.

My Dogging Fantasy (FM+, exposure, public, dogging, humiliation, voyeurism, noncon elements, finger fucking, clothed males, multiple males one female, dirty talk, pictures and recording, mdom)

Sometimes, I fantasize about dogging. I imagine driving alone to a place known for dogging. I’d sit there safely in my car for a few minutes, just watching to see if anyone was actually around. Then, when it looked like no one else was there, I’d lift my skirt to reveal my panties.

It’d be thrilling, showing my panties in public. I’d feel exposed, even though no one can really see me. I’d force myself to stay like that for a few minutes. My pussy would grow warm with the realization that anybody could walk up at any moment and see my little panties.

Then I’d imagine someone, an unfamiliar man, knocking on my window. I’d be shocked by his sudden presence and I’d stare up at him, stunned. My face would turn bright red and I’d quickly pull my skirt down.

He’d shake his head and motion for me to roll down my window.

I’d comply. I’d roll down my window and start to apologize, but he’d cut me off.

“Take off your panties,” he’d say, firmly.

My pussy would instantly warm. But I would hesitate. Did I just hear this man correctly? I’d stare up at him blankly, unsure and nervous.

Some Like it Rough 1 – Best Friends [Humiliation][Degradation][Moral Degradation][Embarrassment][Male/Female][Dominant Male][Gross Male]

Silvia is an intelligent woman with an extensive and impressive education. She holds down a very lucrative position and is on track to be able to retire early. She is attractive, by most standard definitions of the word with a lithe, athletic body. To any outside observer she is considered relatively perfect, with an ideal life. If there is one thing that is not totally perfect about her, it is be her unusual desires that have quickly come to a head as a result of her irresponsible actions. “What?” She asks the man standing in front of the door to her expensive apartment nervously.

“I said I’m here to fuck your shit up. You know… Like you asked for on that small forum?” The man is quite heavy and more than a few years older than her. He looks and dresses like a complete slob, as it does not seem as though he has taken care of himself at all in the past few days. The wheels in her head start turning as she remembers the little ‘add’ she posted on a fetish site, looking for a man to take control. But not just take control, completely ruin her to the point that she has no life outside of him. To say that it is an extreme fetish is an understatement, but for her it is a taboo desire that has remained consistent throughout her life. Until now, however, it has remained below the surface. “Posting your personal info was a pretty bold move.”

Because, You’re Mine – [MF][Mind Control][Erotic Horror]

Emma. Eighteen and a virgin. Not a popular girl. Pretty, but nervous and shy. Bookish. Awkward. Valedictorian. In love. Stupid teenage love. In lust. Obsessed. What a cliche. The worst is that she knows it. She sees herself clearly, while also feeling it. The need. The want. The puppy love. How sad. How pathetic. Falling for the football player.

Freddy Anderson. Football player. Popular. Not stupid, but not exactly smart. Handsome to a point of pain. Pretty to a point of perfection. A man to be sculpted by the greats of elder years. How many teenage girls had left their virginity behind for him? Because he smiled at them? How many adult women had considered if a night with him might be worth the jail time? He was everything she wanted. Everything she shouldn’t want. What a cliche, Emma knew. What a cliche.

Yet she allowed it to happen. Allowed herself to one of those other silly girls with him. Another stupid virgin talked out of her panties by his pretty blue eyes. His dimples. His grin. How could she not? How could anyone not? Face with knowing that he wanted you? Melting before his interest.

help: newbie publisher

I’ve been working on a story about a couple, & how they get sexually involved with 3 different families, each from a different place and with different religion.

All characters are 18y and older ofcourse, but i have few questions since it’s my first time ever to post something online/reddit.

The rules says any type is allowed
So … everything is really allowed ?

– BDSM
– RAPE
– GANGBANG
– NON CONSENSUAL
– FORCED INCEST
– VIOLENCE
– TORTURE
… etc.

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Also, can i use names of real life celebrities /Actors / pornstars ? The story is 100% fiction and the names purpose is to help reader get a better view of the fantasy.

If real-life-person names aren’t allowed, how about if i change / remove / add / replace a letter from the name ?

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Also, if a character the age is 17 at the beginning of the story, and he/she won’t be involved in any sexual view or way till the story progress, and by that time he/she would be 19 !

Is this allowed or shall i avoid it all ?

Home invasion part 2 [MMF, CNC]

I ambled over to her slowly, savouring the anticipation, enjoying the sense of rising panic in her eyes, and her ineffectual thrashing. I looked over at him, he was wall eyed and slack jawed, but he could not keep his eyes from me.

I lined myself up at her entrance, and enjoyed her entirely ineffective attempts to get out of my way. I ran my coarse hands over her body, taking every liberty, enjoying the way she shuddered and attempted to recoil for my touch. “Look me in the eyes while I rape you” I demanded, and she did, defiantly meeting my gaze as I entered her.

And so I jackhammered until she burst into tears and tried to look away. I snarled at her and roughly grabbed her face, forcing her to look. She closed her eyes so I slapped her, hard, and she stared at me blankly for the remainder of the assault, her sobs becoming faster and more rasping as the ordeal continued.

By the by I let up, slid out of her, and walked back across the room to her husband, smirking and picking up my gun along the way. I uncuffed him, detatched him from the radiator, and recuffed him, walking him back to the bed.