My Sexy Yoga Class: A Reddit [SUCCESS] Story [mf]

To be honest, when I made my first r4r post about a sexy yoga class, I didn’t think we’d actually do any yoga. Maybe the interested girl would wear some yoga pants, maybe we’d joke around and I’d have her bend over, that’s about it. But I clearly touched on something for Veronica, and she was very intent on playing out the fantasy I had outlined.

You can check my post history, but the r4r post basically advertises that I’m a certified yoga teacher who’s interested in playing out some of the more uncouth ideas I have during class. Veronica messaged me, told me she has a very similar fantasy, and that she’d love to explore it with me. We chatted for a little while, moved to kik, and exchanged pictures. She’s 23, pale skinned, and partially thanks to yoga, has a wonderful, petite body. A flat stomach, cute round ass, and A cup breasts. Long brown hair and this big smile that’s a delight to see, especially when she laughs. She explained that she was finishing her undergrad in DC this fall, and was moving away soon, so she wanted to do something ‘crazy’. That she had never really had the chance to, thanks to her fear of being recognized by someone in one of her classes or at her internship. Of course, I was happy to help.

[FM] FWB was feeling a little romantic last night

My FWB and I usually have a very straight forward sex relationship. It’s usually hard fucking because that’s what I like. Last night he was feeling the opposite.

We were on his bed making out and normally that’s just a build up to get to second base. It means nothing. This time he’s kissing softly down my neck, his kisses on my lips are soft and slow. It was kinda strange not going to lie.

Normally we would pause after we were done kissing and separately strip ourselves down. This time he was taking my clothes off as he went. Every time he took a new piece of clothing off he would softly kiss the exposed flesh.

Soon I was only in panties and he would kiss and suck on my thighs, leaving my labia entirely alone. By now I would normally be bent over and fucked so the amount of time he was taking was quite remarkable.

Upstairs – a filthy MILF fantasy (Part 1 of 5) – [the build up and seduction]

“Well,” she asked, looking over her shoulder at me. “You coming upstairs?”

Emily had slipped the fuzzy robe off of her shoulders, and as it slid to her ankles, it revealed a tall, fit middle aged brunette woman, her skin toned dark from the shadows of the stairwell that she stood within, her legs tall and slender, her lovely ass even more shadowed and mysterious. Her hair was dark, and her eyes glinted in the low light. I noticed her tongue lightly emerging and licking her upper lip as she grinned at me.
I stood up, in shock. Definitely not what I was expecting.
Working my way through college, I had accepted a few babysitting gigs here and there, mostly from members of a community writing club that I had joined down at the YMCA, and from a few other couples that saw my advertisement, placed on the bulletin board in the YMCA lobby. I know it sounds a little odd for a 19 year old college junior, a male, with classes, intermural sports, fraternity hazing, campus parties, and all of the other distractions of collegiate life, to make some extra scratch as a babysitter. However, it was a good gig for me, since I usually could count on the last few hours to do homework, and didn’t mind if things went late. That endeared me with several couples who appreciated a sitter that didn’t turn into a pumpkin at 11. Hey, ten bucks and hour, and feel free to stay out all night while your kids sleep and I plug away at homework. Talk about a win/win.

Ruby 4: Ruby and the Amazon[Fantasy][femdom][hypno][giantess]

There she was. The Amazon Queen that Ruby had dreaded meeting throughout her journey. The towering Goddess before her stood over fifteen feet tall, her dark chocolate skin was smooth and supple, and her curly ebony hair sat at shoulder length. Her lips were full and luscious, and her deep brown eyes stared into the depths of Ruby’s soul as she looked up at her new Mistress.

“You are a strong one!” She exclaimed. “You have struggled against all you have come across in these caves. You have tried to fight it, but it has all been leading you to this moment. You are not worthy of a life of your own, you were never meant to be free. You are not worthy of free will, and you will spend the rest of your life owing to your new Amazon Queen, and you serve with every breath you take.”

With this, the Amazon stripped off her tattered clothing, dropping her crude dress to the floor and exposing her voluptuous body.

“I am Valerie. Come my tiny traveller. Come suckle at the tit of your new Amazon Queen.” She gestured for Ruby to step forward, and the hero was entranced by this enchanting giantess. She took a few hesitant steps forward, and soon she was nestled in Valerie’s arms.

Deep Throating the Baby Sitter

Flora, went back to work two months after having our daughter Sadie. A ray of light came in my life when she was born. However Flora stopped having sex with me recently. At first I didn’t know why but I found out she was fucking my co-worker. Sadie is actually his daughter but I became attached the moment she was born. I vowed to stay with my wife because Sadie’s dad is a drunk low life. Our life has become complex but I have surrendered to the idea she doesn’t want me anymore.

An argument about responsibility became explosive. She argued with me about taking turns watching Sadie. We both worked during the day and neither of us wanted to switch shifts. I would give anything to just spend the day with Sadie but my wife put us in a huge amount of debt. The only thing keeping my sanity together was church. I took Sadie with me while my wife kept fucking my co-worker. A new bulletin displayed at church, listed free services from members. Upon scanning what was offered, I saw a baby sitter posting. Since it is free, I decided why not? That afternoon I sat up a sort of interview with a girl named Rebecca.

Laughter In the Fall [FM] [sensual] [tickling] [fantasy]

*To GarnetAndOpal for being a light of goodwill, constructive discussion and positivity. Shine on!*

 

The temperature had dropped that afternoon, but Victor’s heart rate sped up as he neared her house. It had been six years since he had last seen her with his own eyes, but they had kept in touch during his time overseas. He was wearing the sweater and beanie she had knitted for him over the summer. She had many talents, knitting was only one of them, but one that she was quite good at.

He could almost hear his heart thumping in his chest as he turned onto the pathway leading up to her house. Everything looked different and yet the same. She was still big on Fall decorations, but the porch seemed to have been rebuilt and painted a different color. He paused in front of the door, trying his best to get his heart rate down. He could definitely hear his heart beat now. This is not good, Victor told himself. Down boy!

The front door opened suddenly and he had to jump back to avoid being hit by the outward swinging fly door.

“Whoa, ma’am!” he yelped.

The Witcher, the Sorceress, and the Hound [EU] [Witcher] [Fantasy] [Beast] [Knotting] [Kissing] [Oral] [Facefuck]

Wix leaned in the chair so that it stood on its two back legs. His feet were kicked up on the fancy, varnished table. It was pretty nice as far as tables went. Nice wood, engraved with the crest of Nilfgaard. Some mud stuck to the heel of his boot smeared. He shoveled spoonfuls of vegetable soup into his mouth. A guard stared at him with disdain.

What a time it had been, working for the Child of Destiny. What a time it was, listening to her fuck the shit out of those two Sorceresses. It seemed that Cirilla split her time between legislation and leisure. Fine with him, as long as he got paid.

No one in the palace seemed to acknowledge the Queen’s lecherous hobbies. Guards brought her out to the stables and returned with her flustered and ragged. They never said anything. No matter how many remarks Wix made, they never rose to the occasion. It was easier to talk to a wraith than these men. Wix knew that from experience.

He smiled at the frowning guard. “Nice night, eh?”

An Unexpected Night: A fantasy story of raw power, sex, exhibition. MFF

Words have power. They have meaning. The way that you write matters. Can you draw the reader in? Can you make them imagine as though they are right there? Can you make them feel the anticipation, the doubt, the passion, the pure pleasure? Below, you’ll find the first few chapters of a book I am writing. Read it. Enjoy it. Provide feedback. Enough upvotes or comments and you can get the next few chapters.

***An Unexpected Night***

**Chapter 1: The Meeting**

Charlie had just arrived home from work on a Friday night when he received a text from his friend Sam inviting him to grab some drinks at their favorite bar. Charlie had nothing better to do so he asked what time. He quickly showered and got dressed in a button-down shirt with a nice pair of jeans He didn’t live too far from the train so he hopped on the next train and then walked to the bar.

MAYBE A ONE NIGHT STAND … MAYBE MORE? [mf] [mast] [oral] [creampie]

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She’d been fucking Elliot for a few weeks, now. They met on Tinder and did the standard coffee meet and greet to make sure they got along, that the photos matched reality, and, most importantly, that they didn’t get a strong creeper vibe. At the end of the date, they parted ways and even though he offered to drive her home, adhering to first date protocol, she opted against it.

In Kate’s Uber drive home, she noticed her panties were damp. She was horny. It was all she could do to hold herself together until she was back upstairs in her apartment. She was a woman on a mission, stripping her clothes off in a hurry as she made a beeline for the bed.

Diving under the covers, she grabbed her vibrator, turned it on and gave herself three back to back orgasms. So relaxed, she got up, forgetting that her blinds were open. She gave her next door neighbor a full show while she went to the kitchen and then stood, resting on her island, eating an apple. Her cunt was still dripping down her inner thighs as she composed herself.

An older German [F] taught me [M] how to eat pussy

Been a fan of this sub for some time. Just love how everyone admits to things they really enjoy doing, but might be embarrassed if someone they knew irl found out. Sure, there are some posts that really need to remain in the fantasy erotic fiction realm, but what’s amazing is that generally comments on any of the posts are supportive or encouraging. There’s a dick here or there, but they get downvoted. So, thanks for a fun ride you sexy fuckers!

I’ve only confessed this to two people. One was an Army buddy that knew about it when it happened- his comment was, “Dude, get your head checked, there’s way better and younger madels”. The next was a girl I dated in college, her reply was simply “Maybe you shouldn’t share that experience, it’s not sexy at all”. So, I kept my mouth shut. Haven’t even told my wife.

Sharing here because it’s been on my mind the last few years- and when I see an older woman, in her 50’s or 60’s, at a park where I take my kids, in the grocery store, I can’t help but remember the sexy older ladies I encountered in Germany.