A Solemate in Brooklyn [foot fetish][footjob][chance encounter]

James was too nervous to send the text message. His phone trembled in his grasp in anticipation of seeing Erica again after so long. Having a crush on your friend’s sister is tricky territory on it’s own but Erica was a woman grown and had long since moved to New York in pursuit of her dreams.

He recalled many of the times that he visited his friend though his true intent on many of those occasions were actually to see Erica. James couldn’t help but light up when she was around and he couldn’t help but feel like Erica knew how James felt. Every once in a while Erica would do little things like touch his arm softly or her feet would brush up against him while they were watching movies. Erica’s feet were beautiful and James could not hide his attraction to them. Though he could not say for sure where his foot fetish had manifested, it seemed likely that staring at Erica’s bare feet all the time had been a catalyst for the origins of his kink.

The Conversation [mf][confession][oral][femdom]

As they talked, still mostly strangers, he felt himself molding to her mind, taking the shapes she chose to form and foster. Part of him resisted, fighting to prove his ability to fight. But the greater part tasted awe and appreciation. And the taste was a little bit divine.

“Tell me something,” she said, tipping her red wine to her lips.

The music she had chosen mixed with the gentle intoxication and painted his perception of the room and the moment.

“Tell me something you would never admit,” she said.

“Like what?” he said

“Something sexual.”

He choked a little.

She waited. He settled. She smiled.

“Um, I don’t know….”

“Of cause you do.”

“I….”

“You know exactly where your mind leapt and all the reasons you won’t speak it.”

“Can we-“

“I’ll help you. How about this? Have you ever fantasized about a man?”

“A man?”

“Specifically, his cock.”

“Any reason you would think to ask me THAT question?”

“Stop. I want a real answer. Close your eyes.”

He did.

Leanna, achievement unlocked [MFM] nsfw

Leanna and I kept in touch still Skype sexing from time to time and some REALLY dirty conversations.
We shared all kinds of fantasies, I have more to share, but that is for another story.

One day while at work she started texting me photos.

The car, the highway, her smile, her tongue sticking out, her cleavage, (come on nipple), yes! Then I saw an exit that I knew, a hotel I have been to, a room number.

Now I am intrigued. Her next message simply said, come. Now I have a lot of flexibility at work. The hotel was 5 minutes away. I told my boss I was going to skip lunch and leave early. Texted back, soon.

The next message was a pic of her naked with a man eating her ass. Then she sent don’t take too long.

The next 2 hours sucked big time. My mind was racing, then I remembered Leanna sharing a fantasy with me. She was no stranger to having more than one partner, but she always wanted to try 2 men at once.

My first medical role play [MF] [BDSM]

I’m an actual doctor. So, obviously none of this could happen in a real context and I am professional obviously 1000% of the time. But for the longest time I have had this fantasy in which a normal check up some how turns sexual. On a previous throwaway account I had posted a M4F in r/BDSMpersonals and actually got a good amount of responses. Here is the story.

I was traveling for work and staying in a nice hotel in Southern California. The combination of hotel horniness and free time led me to post on r/BDSMpersonals. Essentially I was looking for a girl to role play with me as a patient. They would come in for a normal check up and I would do my normal exam. However, I would linger maybe a little longer than appropriate on the breast exam. Or, brush their ass with my hand while moving around them. But the real fun would come during the pelvic exam. I’ll spare details of the ad here as you will read exactly what I wanted/did later. But, I got a lot more responses than I was expecting.

Being Wrong Has Never Been So Fun [MF]

When I first met Rebekah, I seriously thought she was a lesbian. No judgement, just that eliminated me as a potential anything beyond buddy to her. In my defense she had kind of a butch look going on but still hella pretty and the short hair and overalls to go with it. Not only that but the first party we went to (not together, just both there) I saw her make out with some girl. But as it turned out we had three classes together being we shared a major we got to know, hang out, become good friends over time.

Anyone who knows me knows I am a constant flirt, especially if I have no chance with you and we both know it. But it takes on more of a flirt to make you feel good and less of the I wanna bed you vibe. I love to put smiles on faces especially my female friends. It can be nice to tell a girl how pretty she looks or how sexy something is on her expecting nothing in return. That’s how I was with Rebekah, I loved telling her in fun creative and very flirtatious ways how hot she is. I loved how it would make her blush and smile and then she would find a way to get me back sometimes verbally other times she would act like she was going to kiss me but then pull away at the last second.

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 14 [inc, M/s, BDSM, slow, mdom]

Chained and Spanked Mother, ​ by DiscipleN ​
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. . . a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” . . . ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​​ ​​ ​ ​

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Chapter 14

The months passed. Joan resisted her sons’ evil attacks only when it was too dangerous, but some dangers were too compelling to resist. The nightmare of that first time she hung in chains had never been repeated, but Robert and Tommy often used her cruelly. Many times, they simple fucked their mostly obedient mother, in whatever hole or holes they wanted at the time. They might even hug and kiss her. Such kindnesses never meant they would not stripe her ass with welts or smash her sensitive tissues with sharp clamps, the next time. Occasionally, when the car was available, they made her drive out to dark places where they would use and abuse her.

Joan wore a scarf around her head, to avoid being recognized, not that she knew anyone so low as to visit a nasty place like this. Robert and Tommy had told her the sex shop was known for it special goods. They made her escort them.

The Neighborhood: Part 14 [MF][FF][Handjob][Exh][Voy][Mdom][Fdom][Oral][Sex][MC][SciFi]

**The Neighborhood: Part 14**

**Note:** It’s been a while since we visited The Neighborhood. Hopefully there’s still some interest.

**A brief recap:** Colin Turner was a middling sad-sack with failnig marriage, who stumbled into a dream job based on some research he wrote years ago. He took a job with Fenris, a company with its own little enclave in Wolfsburg, CA, and its own peculiar work ethics. Fortunately, he had the sly and sexy Janelle, his hiring advisor, to act as his guide as he acclimated. He moved into a large house in the neighborhood with his wife Alison, and becomes involved in a company project involving wristbands that can alter behavior, within limits, based on keywords of phrases. Over time, Colin learned to enjoy his newfound freedom, his expanding desires, and to leverage the behavioral technology he has near-unfettered access to live out his fantasies. His sister-in-law, Stella, recently moved in, and Colni decided to take advantage of her programming skills, among other things…

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**Chapter 30: What Janelle Knows, No One Knows**

A few days later, presumably with Stella well on her way to becoming a permanent fixture at Fenris, Colin headed up to his office for the morning when her was stopped by Natalie in the vestibule.

[MF] Any time of night

Disclaimer – These events took place in the past, but not necessarily the current year.

We met on OkCupid at the beginning of the year, her reaching out to me because I specifically said I loved colored lights and had led mood lighting / Alexa controlled smart lights in my apartment. She was a young member of the theater industry doing stage lighting and loved lights as much as I did. To describe her, she was a deeply tanned skinned girl of the Philippines with glasses and some nerdy tattoos. A bit curvier than [this](https://www.reddit.com/r/filipinasgonewild/comments/bchkwi/eat_me/) but just right if you ask me. In her words, she was bisexual but preferred to keep things casual with guys and have her serious relationships with other girls. Fine with me. In other words, she was perfect for me.

In this particular circumstance, we had been physical for some time – but my very favorite memory with her after some prodding and persuasion, I convinced her to come over in the middle of the night so that she could come in and start some surprise sex while I was sleeping. This has always been one of my top fantasies and I’d finally found someone willing to share it with me.

After shower vibrator fun [MF] [Male Dom/Female Sub] [Kink]

One of my first written ones and the first non dd/lg one. So if it’s not as well written as my already published on here it’s because it’s one of my earliest published erotica on fetlife. Anyway hope you enjoy and would love to hear what you think.

In this fantasy, we are both already naked – there’s no time for undressing or any of that, because it’s my job show you just how rough I actually like it. Sadly for you, my last bonds broke – I had these fantastic bonds from online but they had seen a bit too much use. So now, whenever I get lucky, I have been using the chord from my bathrobe – but it still does the job

She Always Gets What She Wants [MF] [Age Gap] Part 2

The power dynamic switched in a blink of an eye. Although Dean still had her pinned to the wall, Vivian was now fully aware of his arousal. Her gaze, previously fixated on the bulge in his pants, trailed upwards to meet his. His dark brown eyes bored into hers. He was obviously conflicted. Vivian, however, was not. The combination of his anger and arousal excited her, eliciting a reaction from her body. The heat between her legs was becoming unbearable. With her free hand, Vivian began to undo her belt buckle and push down her riding pants. Her white thong, which was wet with her juices, clung to her skin, outlining the shape of her pussy.

Dean couldn’t help but look as she displayed her body for him. Vivian’s tiny waist contrasted with her feminine hips, creating a slender hourglass silhouette. He imagined pulling her wet panties to the side, exposing her swollen pussy. He tried to push that thought, which made his cock twitch with arousal, out of his head.

“This can’t happen” he choked out, releasing her arm from his firm grip and distancing himself. Dean averted his eyes, trying to hold onto his last ounce of self control. “Put your clothes back on.”