[M4F] Let me write a sexy story for you!

Hello there! (Please read to the end)

As the title suggests. I’d like to write erotica for you, with you as the character! **(I’m a male, wanting to write for a female)**

Have you ever wondered what it’d be like to read a story with you as the main character? Something written about you, for you; every detail matching your deep desires?

Please enlighten me about your fantasy. Be as detailed as possible about what you’re hoping to read, why it turns you on and any other specifics you think are important.

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What am I looking for in return? Good question!

**18+ only, ever**

I’m looking for someone that’s interested in being my muse.

A muse is someone that will provide me with frequent inspiration. Someone that will give me ideas, talk about the experience of reading the last story I wrote for them, send photos/videos, etc. Essentially a woman that I lean on for my writing ideas, while she leans on me for erotica written for her!

I’m happy to answer any questions you may have!

Tara’s Training Diary – Day One, by Callovan [fantasy, light BDSM, FF]

*Day One*

Well, I’m here at last in the Abbey! Arrived around nine this morning – one of the Abbey’s instructrixes brought me here. I left Master Halyard’s house only wearing a simple translucent slip and a pair of soft shoes and nothing else – no stockings, knickers or bra. I wore no bracelets or anklets, nor rings on my fingers, let alone on my toes. Before leaving, I was also commanded to remove my nose ring, earrings and nipple rings, and I was told not to put on makeup and leave my hair hanging loose and unadorned. The instructrix led me through the streets by a cord tied around my wrists. Though the locals are certainly familiar with such sights, it didn’t mean I wasn’t myself feeling self-conscious – I’d even go as far as saying I was feeling as timid as a wee mousie. Those who saw me in the street smiled, but I couldn’t bring myself to look them in the eye. Thankfully, there weren’t that many folks about this morning to see me.

(1st time) Friday Nights [mff][oral][anal]

I had never kissed a woman in all my 24 years. Of course I’d thought about it before, but I’d always dated men. It was raining pretty hard and I’d asked Lynn to join me for dinner. This was our usual Friday evening custom for years now, especially lately, given that her husband rarely made time for her. Lynn is my best friend; she’s smart, funny, and cooks like a 5 star chef… she’s also insanely hot, which doesn’t hurt. She’s been married for two years and her husband has become obsessed with work, he barely notices her anymore.

Lynn walked in just as the sun was setting on my front porch. Thunder had just knocked out the power, and I was hurrying to light a dozen or so candles to keep us from having to cancel our plans. She was soaked. Her long dark hair was tossled with water dripping onto her shoulders and chest. As she removed her coat it was impossible to miss her supple breasts bouncing under her soaked shirt, clinging to her hard nipples. My pussy suddenly felt warm, tight with longing. I’d never been so aroused by a female, but her full, round, impossibly perky tits covered in wet fabric left almost nothing to the imagination. *I wanted her.*

Taken by the Fair Conquerors [MF] [NC] [Impreg] [Raceplay] [Fantasy]

Night had fallen, and there I sat, silently huddled in a corner of the house with the other women. They had captured many it seemed. A chill was coming on, a remnant of the waning winter, but I didn’t care. My eyes were so, so heavy. It felt like I had cried all the tears already, and I couldn’t muster the will to shed any more of them. I couldn’t muster the will to do anything. I just sat there, wallowing, my head and eyes downcast.

I heard the cheers and joyous words coming from outside, all from the savages. They had made camp in my village, and took me back there. They had built great fires in the streets, using pieces of the houses as firewood, and around them they drank and danced, boasting and laughing. Not that I could understand their language, but it was clear to anyone that that was the kind of chatter they were making just by the tone of their voices. It was making me sick that these men could derive so much joy from senseless murder and destruction. I tried to tune it out.

Forbidden Lust – Getting Caught Masturbating Leads to Oral Sex [caught][MF][panties][school girl][18 years old][tease][sneaking]

I woke up on Christmas Eve to the sound of someone knocking on the door. It was after nine o’clock. I was asleep in a guest room in my uncle’s basement. Next to me was a pair of my panties that were stiff with my dried cum. Cara had used them the night before to give me a handjob while everyone else in the house was asleep. It was the third time in less than a week. The first time was right after she caught me jacking off in her basement.

At first, I felt guilty. Cara was only eighteen years old. She was still in high school. And she was my aunt’s step-daughter. We weren’t blood-relatives, but it was still an unusual situation. I’d known her since she was in elementary school. Our family thought it was cute that she had a crush on me growing up, but an actual relationship would have been scandalous.

But the guilt faded quickly. It was replaced with desire. The taboo element to our secret encounters made them more thrilling. I was becoming obsessed.

Summer Fun (FF) (First Time)

Samantha walked out of the store into the blistering Texas sun. As she walked to her car, she could feel the sun baking down on her tanned skin, if she rode with the top down, she’d have some interesting tan lines by the end of the day from her spaghetti strap tank top and cut off Jean shorts.

“Maybe a quick ride out to my special place for some sunbathing before work,” Samantha thought as she neared her white Mustang. Her special place, an abandoned factory right off I-10 about a mile outside of El Paso, was perfect when she wanted to get away from the city for some quiet time.

Lost in thought, she was near to her car before she looked up and saw the small truck parked one spot past hers, the hood up as steam billowed out from the radiator.

More interesting than the car was the girl. Samantha couldn’t help but notice the shape of her body as she bet forward, staring into the engine compartment of her beat-up truck.

Fun with my wife and her friend [MFF]

Hey all! Update on a previous post I’d recently made.

A quick recap – My wife and I both decided that opening up to a poly marriage would be fun and give us the sexual adventure we’ve been craving. After talking about it for so long, we finally went through with it, which led to her hooking up with a coworker/friend.

So last week, after my wife’s friend (Brook) left our house, my wife (Kayla) mentioned that Brook was open to me joining in the fun as well. I’ve always found Brook attractive, I’d be stupid to say no. I’ve also got a bad habit of thinking with my dick. I’ve got quite the sexual appetite.

Friday finally rolls around, it’s been a hell of a week at work. Kayla and Brook have been kicking ass in their department, it’s been busy as fuck over there. So bad, that I got transferred over to help on a few occasions.

The first time I masterbated with a cucumber a few years ago [F] 30.

It’s a warm day and I open the window to the flat to let the breeze gently flow through the room. My bare feet pad across the wooden floor as I take my purchases into the bathroom. I hold them with excitement. I’m nervous as I lock the door behind me, butterflies flittering in my stomach. Normally getting caught would excite me, but I’m experimenting and I want privacy – not my flat mates walking in on me.

I stand there, on the bathroom floor, wearing a loose cotton T-shirt and my cotton shorts. Holding the cucumber and the condom. I feel empowered. I place them to one side. Taking a deep breath. Finally accepting what I want. Accepting the excitement it brings to put a cucumber into my Cunt. To explore myself. I picked this one specifically, it looked like his girth. My mind is filled with fantasy as I contemplate pleasuring myself.

I lick my lips and close my eyes. I pull my Tshirt over my head and cast it on the floor. I peel my shorts off and let them drop to the floor. I step out of them and kick them to one side. I stand there in my lace thong and matching black lace bra. I wait for a moment, pausing. Picturing his face as I pull off my bra and reveal my perky, large tits, my erect nipples.

I wrote a fantasy about fucking my friend at university while my Dom watches… [FFM] [BDSM] [PART1]

I sat at the table in the library, stretching and sipping on my coffee. Tucked away in the corner on a small table was peaceful and private to revise.

My friend Sasha sat opposite me. She was wearing leggings and a baggy wooly jumper, stretched around the neck showing a hint of her ample cleavage. I looked away and tried to hide my blushing. We were friends in the same course, but she was beautiful with short brown hair and pale skin and I’d had a few fantasies about her, my mind flitted back to a memory when I’d been thinking of her as I’d stroked myself last night. I felt my pussy twitch and knew that if I kept looking at her, my knickers would get very wet.

My phone buzzed and I saw the message from him. He knew I was here with her. Sasha saw me blush and asked who text me. I told her. She let out a little laugh and sat up from her work. She knew all about him, she asked what he wanted.

She leant over and swiped my phone before I realised what she was doing. I tried to act causally and laugh as she read out the text.

Farmer’s Daughter goes to Breeding School Ch. 1 [MF] [Breeding] [Exhibition] [Orgy]

Chapter 1: Marci

“What the fuck?” Marci muttered to herself as she looked at the local private-school website. There among the bland, cookie cutter web page was a video displaying a classroom of attentive schoolgirls taking notes while wearing nothing but sheer white micro bikinis. She just stared in total disbelief, thinking for a second that she mistakenly found a porn website.

Marci gazed at the tiny strips of cloth covering the girls’ breasts and groins. The sheer cloth was totally see-through, and the tops weren’t even wide enough to fully cover some of the girls with larger nipples. Marci noticed across their faces was a plethora of varied emotions. The room ranged from expressionless, wide-eyed curiosity, to obvious stress and despair.

They were all watching a twenty-something man fucking the most beautiful blonde girl Marci had ever seen, curled up like a pretzel and getting fucked on a cot set up at the front of the class.

She was looking up to him desperately and pulling him into her. The projector screen behind them was displaying an active sperm sample, and the whiteboards next to the screen were crammed with diagrams and notes about the male and female genitalia.