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Fantasy Fingers

Hello Princess,

I have a scenario for you to enjoy…

We’ve met up in a hotel room for a time of play. You’re in a fantastic outfit for daddy- long stockings, gloves, a black thong. Your lips latch onto mine the moment I walk in the door. My eyes turn dark with lust and GREED. I’m going to have as much of you as I want. You just crave the feeling of being taken- I can taste it on your lips. Your neck might as well have a tattoo of my hand on it because you have become so familiar with the feeling. The feeling of being overtaken, muscled, tamed.

Why do we understand each other in our special way? I suspect it’s because I know you can never be tamed-truly tamed. And that resistance, that deep groaning flame that shoots from you when I am with you has changed me. It lets me know I am not alone in my burn. Colliding with you in every possible way and getting as deep inside you as you will allow is my ultimate joy as you know me today. Read more »

Surprise Attack: Part One (kidnapping/dubcon) All over 18

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. My stories fall under genres such as: “BDSM, non-con, dub-con, reluctance, & consensually non-con.” This is my fantasy, with me playing the character of the prey/sub/victim, not yours. The key word here, is fantasy. I DO NOT encourage or condone failing to obtain proper and excited consent in any real-life situation. In real life, always practice kinks with consent. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. Follow me to keep up to date on all my stories & read my bio for more fun! ☺️***

I should have seen it coming, but it happened so quickly. I had seen the van up ahead, making myself aware of its presence. I returned my attention to my phone; the daylight provided a false security. Plus, this is a public place, not like people with vans can’t be here too. As I strolled through the park, in my own world. I looked up at the banner on my phone when the van door clanked open. The hairs on the back of my neck stood and a shiver shooting up my spine as my instincts quickly snap into play. I begin to turn around, checking my surroundings when a hand covered my mouth and pulled me into the van. My attempts to prevent this just landed me bruising on my chins and knees. Read more »

I [then 24M] had sex in a weird zoo, while living abroad [MF]

This was years ago. I was abroad in a very under-developed foreign country. It was very hot in a part of the world that didn’t have very much infrastructure. I had no idea what to expect.

I was there mainly for work-related purposes, but had plenty of downtime to explore what to me was a very new part of the world (I knew very little about it, if anything). So I decided to go to the local zoo, just as a start. This is a part of the world with some crazy wildlife, so I thought hey why not.

When I arrived, I realized it was a very dinky place with only one or two employees. There were exotic animals caged up in weak-looking enclosures. Tigers, pythons, monkeys, etc. Some of the monkeys just roamed around freely with zero regulation. The two people working couldn’t do anything about it even if they wanted to. It was unlike anything I’d ever seen. Read more »

Stranded, Part Two

Part one here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yytnz3/stranded_part_one_mf_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yytnz3/stranded_part_one_mf_mf/)

There were a dozen or so craft beers, a collection of mini bottles of hard liquors such as gin, rye, and vodka, and small cans of tonic water, club soda, cola, and sparkling water. There was a bottle of champagne, red wine, and white wine, all at their disposal.

“What does everyone want?”

“Wine! Red wine!” Called Lilja. “I’m so done with beer,”

“If they have gin, I’ll have one,” chimed in Aurora.

“Beer, Tukk,”

Jarret gathered each drink, along with a beer for himself, and brought them to the tub. When Jarret initially surveyed the tub, it looked more than suitable for 4-6 people. As Jarret stepped up the platform, it was apparent it was a couple’s tub- once the beverages were distributed Jarret staged himself between the two women to step into the water.

To Jarret’s relief, everyone was focused on their drinks, not on him as he took the towel off and quickly dipped into the water. Aurora made room to accommodate him, distancing herself from Lilja. Once Jarret was settled in, there was almost no room between any of the 4 occupants. Read more »

44[M] got to fuck ex-colleague 33[F]…P2

For those of you who enjoyed the part 1 of my story, here comes part 2.

So there I was having the best day of my life. My wildest fantasy coming true. I have been wanting my ex-colleague for nearly 4 years and here she is lying semi naked on top of me. Caressing all over my body with her nails and still not allowing me to cum. In return, I gave her soft massages all over her body and squeezed her bubble ass firmly every now and then.
“I’m glad we finally did this,” she said as I about to doze off, “And I’m glad we’re not colleagues anymore. But I was pissed at you for not trying.”
“I was tempted the time we were in Brussell,” I reminiscent our last business trip, “I thought you gave me a sign but I wasn’t sure…”
“You know, for a real smart guy, you’re an idiot!”, she murmured, “I gave you an invitation for “coffee” at my room.. Everyone knows that was invitation for more than coffee…”
“Yea but I’m a tea drinker.”
She laugh and slapped my playfully on my chest.
I pulled into her into me and kissed her passionately. She grabbed my shaft and started to stroke gently. Her thumb played with my glans, bringing me closed to orgasm.
“I’m gonna cum…”
“No you won’t…” She squeezed the head of my dick to stop me from cumming. I took deep breaths to calm my excitement.
“So, you’re into edging?”
“I’m into how long you can take it…” she said with a mischief in her smile. She proceed to do that for 3 or 4 more times, each time I’m edging closer to loosing control.
“Gods.. where do you learn to do this?”
“I’m Indian… we wrote a book on this.”
I realised she was referring to the Karma Sutra, “That’s stereotyping…”, I chuckled. “Your hubby doesn’t know what he’s missing…”
“Oh he does… He just doesn’t like it when I do it for him.”
“No ways… How can anyone be sick of this?”
“He normally doesn’t go pass the 1st round. I don’t wanna talk about him… It’s your turn now.” Read more »

[MF] Extracurriculars: Part I

TL;DR Girlfriend and I watched stimulating content on Tivo, talked about it a lot, joined an “adult” dating site, and ended up having a full swap with our friends.

Anna (not her real name) and I met when we were both dating other people. I always liked her, and about a year after my own breakup, I happened to bump into her, randomly, in Boston. We ended up going for dinner and drinks, and I spent the first weekend at her condo. We ended up getting a new place and started living together about 6 months after that.

Anna was just insanely great, and I knew that I got super lucky here (I’m far from a troll, but dang did I “date up” here). Highly intelligent, quirky sense of humor, affectionate, charming beyond belief, highly sexual, and she was also a total smoke show, a tall brunette with a fabulous body. She loved wearing dresses and heels (my favorite!), and also had this exhibitionist streak. Any time we’d go some place warm for vacation, she’d wear these smaller-than-normal bikinis. Men would flock to her, and I was more than fine with that; you see, I felt that Anna, like me, might be interested in — let’s call them “extracurriculars”. Any time that a guy or two would hit on her / flirt with her, she’d practically drag me back to the room and ride me with reckless abandon. Read more »

Disgruntled housewife: part 1.

⬇️ TRIGGER WARNINGS ⚠️

° Infidelity
° Online infidelity
° Gangbanging/trains
° Dead bedrooms
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It was a warm and balmy afternoon, cicadas ground out their fierce mating call in droves and it compounded the fact that summer had indeed settled in,

Celeste was at the kitchen sink, the sun pouring through the open window and dappling over her milky pale skin. Of course accompanying that trait was also the slight intolerance to the more angry heat of the summer rays, pulling the laced blinds across with a dainty hand she snapped out of her daydream and finished cleaning up the two cups that had just been used, the house smelled of freshly ground coffee beans.

She wore a long sun-dress today, it was a modest design with a full length skirt, long sleeves and the softest cotton that moved with the slightest of breezes, it was modest in design.. up until that point, the top half had an ample clevage that corseted down the front and accentuated the firm pale mounds that threatened to overflow at any moment should she dare move too swiftly. her spouse was about to make his way out the door any moment now- a cursory peck of a kiss to the forehead and a little squeeze around the small of her back was all to be expected in the way of affection when it came to Andrew, even when departing for extended company trips. Read more »

He Told Me To Leave It Inside Myself for 100 minutes. 87 More To Go. [MF] [Power Play] [Consensual] [Teasing] [Anal]

He told me to own all my embarrassing little secrets, so here’s one I’ll share: I have cum in my ass. Right now.

I can’t feel it or anything, but I know it’s there because he put a plug in me before any of it could get out. A subtle and yet painfully indelible act of control. He was gentle about that part though, softened by that post orgasmic drug that seems to change men in an instant. He’s not the sort to sleep after or lose interest, he doesn’t retreat to his phone; he gets clever and strangely affectionate.

Meanwhile, I felt like I’d been poured onto the bed, exhausted and liquid as he lifted my hips and kneaded my thigh and kissed along the curve of my ass. I craved him mindlessly in that moment, and he left me with a reminder of the wanton version of me that he’d nurtured into existence.

It’s weird being so aware of cum I can’t see, can’t feel. I don’t know if it’s a lot or a little, just that it’s in me. Hmm… Read more »