[MF] [FM] (not sure what tag to use) Girl, Looking for bdsm erotica/ literature

*(Let me start off by saying my spelling, grammar/use of tense etc is terrible, apologies in advance!) I posted this is reddit – bdms-video, but thought I’d post here too. This is kind of a long post, but I’m desperate for something to watch or read, so thought i may as well put everything in & people dont recommend things i dont like.*

**Hi :)**

I’m a 26 year old girl from london. Forever, thought I that I hated like Porn, but turns out I like (softcore? / Vanilla?) bdsm erotica & bdsm porn. My own personal fantasy is military bdsm (especially during wwi/ wwii/cold war era). So am now looking for more. any good recommendations for bdsm literature/erotica or video? (I dont mind paying).

**I like watching/reading:**

– Dominant Male/ Submissive female. Him being really assertive, good use of vocabulary

– anything with a plot, so if it’s a movie or book or something leading up to the sexual bit that’s great. but if not and it goes straight into the sexual/porn aspect, then thats fine too.

[MF] [roadhead] keep your eyes on the road scott – ms. carter

We roll the windows down and the summer breeze sweeps across our faces. I bat my black hair away from my face and look up at the sunshine. The warm rays of the sun feel so nice on my skin. My cheeks are flushed from the cocktails I had earlier. I turn up the tunes and look at Scott. He is relaxed and jamming out to r&b. He makes a sharp left I clumsily land on his lap. He looks down at me with a sexy smile and chuckles. I start giggling. I stay down on his lap and brush my hand up and down his leg. I’m super tipsy and I’m feeling spontaneous…in a naughty way. My fingers slowly creep up towards his inner thigh.

“Jasmine, no. You better not,” he says. I giggle even more. “Better not what?,” I say playfully. I start rubbing the inside of his thigh up to his crotch. I tease his balls a bit and feel his cock rising and getting harder. A few cars pass by and I try to act poised. I love the thrill of potentially being caught in public especially while driving. As the last car passes us I continue. “Jas, no please.”

[Mf] domination, humiliation. Girl held captive.

     She woke up bound.  Vague memories of the night before slushed around her brain.  The bar,  a man,  some great fucking sex.  She definitely didn’t let him tie her up, though.  That shit was reserved for,  like,  the tenth date. The walls in front of her were solid concrete,  gray and stained.  The floor was the same.  She could feel the circulation of air,  almost infuriating pleasant,  on her cunt. Legs wrenched apart by rope, knees aching from kneeling on the hard floor, her back arched as he arms were bent,  hands pulled up bound behind her.  Her heartbeat thumped hard i  chest, leaving a lump in her throat,

“Help! Somebody!”

     Footsteps.  Heavy and measured.  Her head was yanked back,  his hand grasping her hair solidly.  Their eyes meet,  but she had recognized him instantly. 

   “Good morning,  pet,”  he tapped her cheek,  smirking.
 

    “Ted, she remembered.  The man from the night before.  “What the fuck.  W-why, Ted. We,  I thought we had a good time. ”
 

    “You don’t call me Ted anymore. I’ll let this one go,  but from now on you can stick to sir. Sir or…. Master. ” He smiled.  “I like that one. Master. ”
 

My Best Gangbang [FMM] [Long] [Kink]

I apologize for the super long post. Lots of backstory here so if you want to jump straight to the action just jump down to “EndBackstory”.

I’m a programmer in an R&D department. About 3 years ago I got sent out of town on business. I was being sent out to Denver for 2 weeks to assist an user in the field with a program that I had developed. I mentioned my upcoming trip to a FWB of mine, we’ll call him David, while we were discussing summer plans. He was a teacher, so he had the summer off and was looking for vacation ideas. I half-jokingly told him that if he was interested in going to Denver, he was more than welcome to join me on my trip. He said that he actually had never been to Denver and that he didn’t have anyone to travel with so it was tempting. I mentioned that he would be welcome to share a room with me and that, because my work paid for lodging, it would save him quite a lot of money. That was enough to push him over the edge and he decided he’d come with me. He’d have the days to do whatever he wanted while I worked and we’d both have the nights to explore and have fun. I was thankful for the company and having a nice cock to come back to every night didn’t hurt either.

[MF] From strangers to anal in less than an hour

This happened a few years ago, and remains one of the most random encounters I’ve had. Because of the timeline of events, there isn’t much back story at all.

I had spent the day out bar hopping with different groups of friends. Being in a big city, it’s easy when you don’t have to worry about driving from place to place. Finally, a bit after midnight I decided I’d had enough for one day and it was time to call it quits. By this time I’d accepted the fact that I was also going to be going home alone.

Being a nice night, and only about a half mile from home, I decided to walk home. About a block from my apartment, a cab pulls up to the curb slightly ahead of me and the rear door swings open. As I walked by, I glanced over and saw a cute brunette paying her fare. My eyes lingered a bit as her dress rode up her thighs when she leaned forward to get her change. She caught me looking, but I didn’t really care or think anything of it.

Crossing the Line

**This was crossposted from r/sexystories. It is my first erotica story and it was well received over there and I wanted to see what sort of feedback I got here. I hope the 2nd person perspective can be enjoyed . Thanks for reading…**

Nobody prepares you for the eternity of boredom that often accompanies marriage. Of course when you’re young things seemed exciting and it never occurred to you that this feeling would pass. And it’s true you do end up loving him and he melds right into the family. You can’t imagine life without him but that spark that made your juices flow so easily when you were a teenager and in your early twenties has settled into a routine that doesn’t quite satisfy your deeper needs while at your sexual peak. And you know it’s not just you – your friends, coworkers, other married couples – they all make the jokes about it and you laugh with them… but underneath you wrestle with it daily. You have more to offer, more to give, more to experience… but could you? Would you? You bury the thought. But living in eternity the thoughts always finds a way to resurface.

[FM] Some help in the garden. Masturbation and oral.

I [F35] love the summer. I just love the warmth of the sum bath my flesh in its embrace. Any opportunity I will be in the garden, laid out to absorb every possible ray of sunlight.

I am lucky that some of my garden is secluded enough for me to enjoy some naked bathing. It is delightful to feel the sun on my exposed breasts and the gentle breeze on my pussy lips plus no tan lines to spoil a summer outfit.

During the current heat wave I was enjoying a nude sunbath when I heard my neighbour pottering about in his garden. With a struggle he could probably get an obscured glimpse of me if he tried through the foliage of the hedge but he would have to know I was there to bother, and anyway I have often subtly flashed to him a few times in the past putting washing out with only a t shirt on.

He is a little older than me but reasonably fit for his age. I’ve fantasised about a threesome with him and his wife as she is very attractive for her age with a lovely full pair of breasts. She comes across however as quite straight laced and I am sure wouldn’t entertain such an idea and seams quite protective of her man despite him batting well above average.

[M]y [F] milf story

So hey everyone. I’ve been reading this subreddit for a few weeks now and finally decided to start sharing some stories. This first story is about an encounter I had with a milf I met on tinder.

At the time, I was 26 years old, working on my MBA on the weekends, living in a somewhat swanky apartment downtown, and in a local band that had a pretty decent following. I’m about 5’8” or 5’9”, 160 lbs. I’m naturally skinny, but have filled out a bit as I started drinking more. One day I was on tinder and, like most dudes do, swiping right to almost anything, then deleting the matches I wasn’t interested later. One girl I swiped right to was Carla (not her real name), a short blonde milf (38) with blue eyes. She also seemed like lots of fun based on her photos. After talking a bit, she pointed out that we had one mutual friend on Facebook. Turns out our mutual friend was my lead singer’s wife. I got her number shortly thereafter and we started texting, gradually getting flirty. We eventually exchanging pictures. Hers were pretty sexy, but there were no nudes (yet…).

first time at a swingers club [MF]

This took place about two years ago! Skip to Part 2 if you don’t want the background

PART 1

My ex-boyfriend Justin has access to a relative’s house on the coast of Texas, so he invited me down with the specific suggestion of checking out one of the swinger clubs in the area. We got along well despite being exes and I wasn’t going to turn down a weekend in the south…it was January in Michigan. I’d been curious about swingers clubs/group sex for awhile but no direct experience.

We decided to go Saturday night “couples night” which had a reputation for being more chill for first-timers. The other evenings they allowed single men and women. I fretted over what to wear and ordered a bunch bodycon dresses on Amazon Prime and settled on a [blue bandage dress that was like wearing elastic](http://imgur.com/a/YpZV4). I’m 28 years old, have dark blond hair, and my body type is lanky, tall and I have small B cup breasts. Apparently my ass is nicely rounded for a skinny person or so I’ve been told. I added in Barbie pink lipstick that apparently looks amazing when I’m on my knees with my pink lips wrapped around a cock.

a lady swallows

I reach out with the tip of my tongue, to taste the nectar welling up from the tiny slit at the head of his cock. I feel his fingers running through my silky blonde hair, gathering the strands into a bunch, a handle he will use to show me what he wants. I look up at him, smile, and then slowly take the head of his cock in my lips. I moan softly, swirling my tongue around it. He lets out a groan that fills me with happiness.

We met two years ago at a conference. There was an unmistakable attraction, but we were both seeing other people at the time, so we let it alone. I know a great many men would have pushed it, and a man as attractive as he was, most likely would have relented. He did not push.

A year later, we met again. He was more desirable than I remembered. He is tall, handsome, fit and stylish. He clearly took care of himself and it showed. I take care of myself as well. I am blonde, average height, with an hourglass figure. He was engaged, I was between gentlemen. We exchanged info, and stayed in touch. I confess, I was thrilled when I found out his fiancee had been cheating on him.