[MF] Watched as my only college friend was brought to orgasm in front of her friends (True Story)

[**Disclaimer**: Everything that happened on the night of the story was consensual, though myself and everyone uninvolved didn’t know the full story at the time. I later learned that Zoe had practically begged Paul to do things like this in the past. She lived out a fantasy of hers that night.]

My first year of college was really my sexual awakening. I think back to those moments frequently and have them recorded in detail in a diary I keep under my bed. This is the first of 4 stories that i really want to share with you all.

I was in a new city and new school with no friends. Sexual frustration had been building as i was approaching 2 years since my last relationship had ended. In my first week of classes i had only managed to make 1 friend. Zoe, a girl i would casually talk to during Biology. Mostly she talked at me. She was a bit wild and would mostly talk about crazy or dumb things she had done. A lot of it was sexual and i didn’t really have anything to add to a conversation like that.

[M4F] Let me write erotica for you

Hello there.

Have you ever wondered what it’d be like to have a story written specifically for/about you? Catered to your every whim and desire? Reading about yourself in a story as if you were actually there performing the actions only in your minds eye?

It’s okay to dream. It’s okay to fantasize. Let the only limits be your creativity.

If you’re interested in having something written for you; message me and let me know the idea you have. Be ready to answer questions about your inquiry! If I’m going to write it about/for you… I need details.

I look forward to hearing from you.

**Notes from last time I posted:** *Many people message me and simply say “I’m interested in this.” If you think I’m going to spend time/effort writing a story with a description of “I’m horny, write me something”… well… no. If you actually want a story written for you, take the time to outline some basic facts about the fantasy. What is it about the fantasy you enjoy. What are some of your kinks, and what makes them your kinks. Describe if this is a solo event or with someone else. I’ll ask questions of clarification in response and so on and so forth. Hope this helps in your message/chat to me*

If you like writing fantasy-inspired erotica, come check out r/TalesOfFantasyGirls!

I created r/TalesOfFantasyGirls with the idea that people could post inspiring pics from r/FantasyGirls or any other fantasy-related sub and than write short stories in the comments inspired by them. So far it is going… pretty slow! But I have written a couple shorts in the comments sections over there. You should check them out! And maybe even write something of your own!

We are open to all kinds of creative naughtiness. Come be part of the experiment!

love,

zadie

A[M]BER’S secret fantasy

Whilst on a recent business trip to Bismarck Amber stayed in a nice, small but clean and friendly hotel with the most friendly and pleasant of staff, after arriving quite late the night before, she got up for an early breakfast as she had a couple of meetings that day before returning to her husband in Beulah, after breakfast Amber went back to her room to take a shower before heading off for the day, about 10 minutes into her journey She suddenly remembered that her laptop was still in the hotel room so had to turn round and go back to the hotel,

Upon Amber’s return she took the lift to the second floor and walked down the corridor to her room but halfway down the corridor she noticed that her door was slightly open which startled her to say the least as she knew full well that she had closed the door properly before leaving, she stood outside the door for a moment to see if She could hear movement inside! But there was no sounds at all, After a moment or two Amber cautiously opened the door very quietly and to her surprise there was this young man lying on her bed sniffing her panties,

Solo Fantasy (female masturbation, fingering, dildo, softcore)

Christine lay in bed thinking of James. She had just had the best date of her life with him. He had been so kind, courteous, and sweet. Every single door they encountered, he held open. He had pulled her chair out at the restaurant and brought her flowers when he picked her up. And the kiss when he had dropped her at home had been euphoric. Her cheeks were still flushed, and her heart continues to race now, a full half hour later as she lay in her bed with thoughts of James and his large, gentle hands tangling in her hair. Her fingers found her lips and touched where he had kissed her. How she had wanted more but, also, wanted to savour the waiting. To built up to the moment where she felt his hands on her body, to when she would have a chance to run her fingers up the length of his spine.

[MF] The time Sally used me for her fantasy after I lost a bet (long)

There’s always those moments in the first weeks or months of a relationship when you’re comfortable enough to let each other deep into your sexual psyche and begin to really explore your kinks and fantasies together. Sometimes it happens gradually. Sometimes it’s like a sudden awakening. This was an occasion in the first weeks of my relationship with Sally, when we entered a whole new plateau of sex that unlocked a Pandora’s box of kinks.

We were a college couple. Sally, was a beautiful girl of 24, with long brown hair that she rarely tied up, slim, and tall, with huge tits for her frame. I was tall, with slim brown hair, no Adonis, but probably not bad either. It was in the first few weeks of the relationship, when we’d reached a happy balance of spending several evenings at each other’s place, drinking wine, playing games or watching films, and fucking like animals.

One night we were spending the evening together at her college room. We’d just discovered a shared passion for a card game – I knew it as spit, she as slam – which depended on speed. We were both competitive, but this time, after I’d won two games in a row, Sally looked dejected, pouted briefly, then looked at me with a glint in her eye and asked if I wanted to “make it interesting.”

“A Cold Heart and Two Warm Hands (Part Two).” [F/F, Fantasy, Fingering, Unusual Erogenous Zones, Dirty Talk]

This piece is not a sequel to, but a direct continuation of “A Cold Heart and Two Warm Hands (Part One)”, originally submitted as a response to [this post ](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/j3kyo6/wp_as_a_fire_mage_she_was_important_to_have_along/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app) by u/Gahidus.

*All characters – featured and mentioned – are 18+*

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“*Mmm… Mm hmm…*” Jocasta acknowledged.

Her ears were, in fact, “really sensitive”… All Elves’ ears were… and were to the point that touching them carried an almost overtly *erotic* connotation…

Maybe that was why she was being so forthcoming with information; so relaxed and disarmed… The Succubus’ magically warm fingers were *turning her on*…

The last time she’d felt like this was the night before she’d left the convent, laying down under a full moon and an open, starry sky with a sweetheart she’d known for a century…

Now, far exceeding her normal comfort-zone and flying in the face of the Elvish orthodoxy, here she was in a tent, still half-frozen, *asking* to be felt up by a Succubus she had known for less than a hundred hours…

“*Feeling okay?*” May asked, hot breath tickling Jocasta’s unhandled ear.

“*Yeah…*” She breathed immediately. “*Yeah…*”

“A Cold Heart and Two Warm Hands (Part One).” [F/F, Fantasy, Fingering, Unusual Erogenous Zones, Dirty Talk]

This piece was originally submitted as a response to [this post ](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/j3kyo6/wp_as_a_fire_mage_she_was_important_to_have_along/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app) by u/Gahidus.

*All characters – featured and mentioned – are 18+*

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“*I can barely fucking see through all this snow!*”

“*What!?*”

“*I said, I can barely fucking s-*”

Jocasta’s foot sunk into the snow in front of her, the sole of her boot coming down oddly on a hidden feature of the rocky path that the three people in front of her had somehow avoided, and slipped, sending her flailing face-first into the powder.

The impact wasn’t painful… How could it be?… But the sudden lurch forward had knocked the hood of her heavy fur coat off her head, and her previously warm-and-toasty ears now stung unbearably as they were exposed to frigid environment.

Before she could react to pick herself up or cover her painful lobes, the rope around her waist went taught, and she felt herself being dragged forward through the white. Snow found its way down the neck-opening of her coat as she was dredged along, biting into the skin of her upper back and collarbone, sending brand new shivers through her whole body.

“Fun With Frosting.”[M/F, F; Fantasy, Teasing, Dirty Talk, Messy Sex, Masturbation]

*Originally submitted as a response to [this prompt](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/j2k42j/wp_when_a_succubus_set_up_a_cupcake_delivery/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app) by u/Gahidus.*

*(All characters – featured and mentioned – are 18+)*

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“Holy shit, Jenny! What the fuck happened to you!?”

Jenny flashed a smirking grin at her coworker as she shambled into the bakery, the metal door of the employees’ entrance clattering against its frame behind her. Her gait evidenced a slight hobble, her uniform was unevenly buttoned, a smear of white and bright pink slashed across one cheek, and more of the same color caked the frazzled mess that had been straight, shoulder-length black locks when she’d left for her delivery an hour ago…

“I, uh…” She almost laughed. “I had another *very* satisfied customer…”

“Satisfied, or *satisfying*?” The same coworker asked, earning a round of giggles from the rest of the kitchen staff as they continued rolling dough, filling pastries, and frosting cupcakes.

“Both.” Jenny admitted, still grinning as she squeezed past them. “I’m gonna go clean up.”

“Girl, we want details!”

“Later!” Jenny called back, turning down a short hallway and pushing into the break room.

The room was small, but that hadn’t stopped the girls at *Taste of Temptation Baked Goods* from making it fully functional.

It’s the thought that counts [Masturbation] [Toys] [BDSM]

It’s anything but a lazy Sunday.

It certainly is a Sunday, and I don’t have anything pressing to attend to, but it’s anything but lazy.

Today I’ve decided that, while I don’t have a Dom, I am going to be dominated. At least in my mind, for a little while.

I have never been very bold in dating to being with, and the situation what it is currently means it’s both difficult and risky to meet new people, for both me and them (I work in healthcare in a ward where people are screened for the non-consensual body invader). Putting other people in harms way and/or becoming another statistic is not something I want to be known for.

So today, on a rare Sunday not working 14 hours a day, I’ve decided to indulge in a fantasy that’s been swimming at the back of mind for a long time. And you will all just have to serve as my collective “master”. Pretty please.