Finger Me Till I Twitch [FM][mast][fantasy]

The set up was perfect. Dual screens on, gDocs open, discord private server up, and DandyWine5 was joining in chat. “You’re right on time,” I typed.

“Thanks,” he replied. “Wouldn’t miss this for the world. Where did you leave off?”

We’d connected on a public server for roleplaying and after a few sessions trudging through mud-bogged quests, I finally asked for help with my storytelling. He was great! Helped me brainstorm ideas for a new fantasy realm. I’d started with generic knights and dragons but now *Sharcarra Moor* had three warring kingdoms, a vengeful cult of demon worshippers, and the best tavern/armory in all the lands.

I shared my web browser and the text editor filled a window. “The barkeep,” I wrote. Opening a blurb, I found the unfinished history of the tavern’s owner, Sashato Hiig. I reread the segment.

>Sashato is aged 30, a stocky woman with brown eyes and shoulder length blond hair tied in a braid. She can lift a keg of ale on her own but tries not to show off her strength. Often she wears loose clothes that hide her muscles.

“What about her breasts?” Dandy wrote.

The Business Deal – Part 9 – [MF][MF][Seduction][Cheating][Non-Consensual Consent][Swapping]

[Part 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nk0n42/the_business_deal_part_8/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Part 9

While Tammy endured her marathon with Stephen, she had only hoped that Ellen had received her message and be able to connect with Jon that Saturday. She didn’t know how well things had gone, just that Jon had said he had been with her at least once.

“Today been crazy. Will tell you later. He has been going like non stop this afternoon. Just took small break. Been hard to deal with guilt and stuff. Please please please take care of Jon today. Don’t care what. Anything you need do it. We can figure it out when I get back. Gotta go. May not talk until tomorrow will try you tonight if I can. Love you Ell.”

Once more, Ellen couldn’t believe the situation they were in but she wouldn’t let her down even as crazy as this all seemed. Ellen figured Tami, being two hours ahead, would likely finish by late afternoon there, she couldn’t see how Stephen could keep going. Ellen had more time to use than Tami did thanks to her warning. She wasn’t exactly sure if she could go the entire afternoon like they were, but perhaps they could do something, take a break and then go again. She wanted to take him out for a nice dinner and some drinks and they could come home and have one more time before sleep took them.

How I would want to rape you. [FM] [F4M] [Fantasy] [non-con]

I’ve been horny as fuck lately, and this fantasy hit me *hard* today.

It’s so arousing to think about forcing myself on someone I’m obsessed with, sharing such an intimate moment in such a terrible way. Feeling their fear, confusion, and shock. Being able to do anything I please with someone I’m so enamored with. Let’s say that’s you.

Breaking into your home is what I picture. Maybe you accidentally left the back door open. Maybe I know that you hide a copy of your house key underneath the front door mat. Maybe I just pick the lock. I don’t know, but I get in somehow.

After entering, I immediately scamper off to find your room. I did some prep work before our encounter tonight; if you live with anyone, I made sure to strike at the right time so I have you alone and all to myself. When I find your room, I look around for a bit, observing how you live and where you sleep. I grab a pair of boxers in one of your drawers and put it to the side for my own keeping.

I [M] had a date last night with my new [F] friend

I have written several stories, most are fantasy, or at the minimum I make an effort to heat things up. But this one, and the ones about my massages over the last few months are as true as I can make them.

Hell, when the wife passed, I figured at my age life was over and I was kind of waiting for the good lord to come for me. So finding a couple of rather naughty massage therapists really helped get an old man going again. Sure, I am paying them for a sex act, so what?

Anyway, here is yesterday.

I mentioned in my last post that when Martha, the 60-something lady that has been coming by with pastries was over, I asked her out to dinner. Just an impulse, she was sitting there with her blouse undone, letting me see she wasn’t wearing any bra. That seemed to delight her, and last night I picked her up in my big old Ram pickup, we went over to this place that does fish on the waterfront.

[18][f] I peed on my bf “It was an accident, I swear”

So I was sitting on my bf’s lap. If you follow my story you know that me and my bf have an “interesting” relationship lmao. I might be a little abusive, but I think it’s in a sexy way. We were sitting on a love seat. The kind of seat you can’t really get up, especially since I was sitting on his lap. I have had this pee fantasy for a while. I had shorts on and no panties. I just started pissing on my bf and he couldn’t get up lmao. And i said “It was an accident I swear!”. I have my bf wrapped around my finger quite a bit, so I had him clean up the mess ?

She had two other boyfriends… but I think I was her favorite [MF]

When I was 30 I moved across the country, changed jobs, and explored a lot of my world views and beliefs. I was familiar with ethical non-monogamy (ENM) after having read ‘The Ethical Slut’ and ‘Sex at Dawn’ and a few other books a few years prior. I tried to apply ethical practices and approaches to the way I engaged in sex and relationships. One of the things that occurred to me during my self-exploration was that I was polyamorous. I had tried partner swapping, swinging, and threeways but that never really scratched the itch that I had. When I reflected back on the partners that I did have throughout my sexual history the thing that stuck out to me the most was that the sex was better when I felt connected with them. I wasn’t just in it for the sex or the orgasm or the conquest. I liked connecting with people, caring about them, allowing myself to love them — even if it wasn’t in the traditional or normal way we like to identify love in our culture.

When [m]y mom indirectly [f]ixed me up on a blind date

Back in 2002 I was 25 and single. My mom and sister shopped at a fairly high-end department store and met a young lady working at the make-up counter. Knowing I was single and being impressed with this girl, my mom asked if she was single and would like to meet her son. The girl had a boyfriend, but mindful of keeping a good customer happy, she had a single friend named Jenny who might be interested. She said maybe she and her boyfriend and Jenny and I could go on a double date.

So basically I would be meeting not just one but three strangers, but the idea intrigued me. I arranged to meet all three at a restaurant. Dinner was a success. The girl my mom met was affable. So was her boyfriend, who was a 1st year law student. I was in my second semester of my second year of law school so we had that in common. The ironic thing was that while the girl from the make-up counter my mom wanted to set me up with was cute, Jenny was actually much prettier. She was Jewish and looked like a young (early-1970’s) Barbara Streisand. She had sandy, blond hair, was tall and athletically built with what appeared to be a nice round ass.

Wet at the dentist’s office… [MF] [F]

I really have no idea where this came from, but today when I went for a follow up with a dentist I have only seen once before, I got super wet…

The dentist in particular is around my height, in good shape, neither thin nor overweight, short brown hair, glasses and I could only saw his entire face for a couple of seconds because of the mask he had to wear since I got in his office. I did get a good look of his blue eyes, but then again, my mind was not there at all… At least not yet.

I was actually a bit nervous because he had to check a tooth that had been aching like 2 weeks ago -that was the first time I met him- and he was going to tell me today if I needed a more complex treatment or if everything was ok now. So, I sit on the chair, we are talking about my teeth, everything is normal. He start’s working on my mouth and, I really don’t know why, I started thinking about what he would do if I started licking and sucking on his fingers! Of course, that thought immediately made me laugh and I was trying to control myself because yeah, his fingers were inside my mouth! So I stop laughing but I’m still smiling, and that made me think about the Joker’s smile, especially the one Jack Nicholson had on Tim Burton’s Batman.

A Fun Study Session [MF]

Despite the current trend of entering into college with a five year plan, majors decided upon, and internships three years out lined up in order to justify the enormous debt that we would all be accruing over the next four years, I started college with no plan, no major, and not even a thought of a possible internship. My thought process was that all of that would work itself out, and in the meantime, I would not be at home with my parents and sisters. This thought process led to me signing up for some of the more obscure general education classes. One of these courses was Theater History. In high school I had taken two years of drama to fulfill my vocational requirement, acted in a few plays, and even directed my own one act play. I was by no means a drama geek, but I enjoyed the theater and thought that it would be a nice change of pace from my math and science heavy schedule. 

deepthroat at a lonely beach turned into public analsex!!![FM]

Today my bf and i went to the lonely beach of a small secluded lake. The beach was about 50 meters long and we were the only people there. Since i shaved my pussy this morning (i like my pussy with a bush so i just remove all the hair outside of the bikini string) i wore the smallest string i had to tan my buttcheeks. I love the feeling of the sunrays on my skin and after a couple of minutes i removed my top and went topless. Sometimes i felt a small breeze which made my nipples hard. It automatically made me a little bit horny. I thought about how nice it would be to get fucked here under the sun.

My mood turned slowly into super horny and i started talking dirty to my bf. I saw his penis growing under the swimming trunks and i enjoyed that view. I started imagining how it would feel to suck his cock right there. It is not the most popular beach but sometimes there are still some people around. It got me turned on, that i could possably get caught while choking on his dick. That thought made me wet and it showed. My bf noticed and asked what i was thinking about. I told him what i was thinking and how much I would like to get my face used. He started smiling and dared me to suck him off.