My Wholesome Introduction to Pegging [mf] [gentle femdom] [assplay] [pegging] [sweet]

I took a deep breath, then knocked on the apartment door. This apartment complex wasn’t run down, but it wasn’t fancy either. It was meant to blend in with the rest of the street, which was a good thing. It was the perfect place to do things undisturbed. Which was definitely the case here.

The door opened and Kara, a pretty girl of what appeared to be of mixed Asian and white ethnicity stepped out. She was about early twenties, so about my age, and was dressed casually – just a Nirvana shirt and some jeans with those stylish holes in them. Not that she’d need them in a few minutes. “Welcome! I’m glad you made it. Wow, you’re really cute in person.”

“Um, thanks,” I replied, a little bit nervously. “You’re pretty cute too.”

She smiled and let me indoors. The living room of the apartment had a few couches, which she led me to and sat down with me. The centerpiece of the room was a large table, big and sturdy enough for someone to comfortably get on top of. There were some pillows at the corners, and a hole in the center with a detachable bucket below it.

[FM] My [18F] first time having someone [22M] fuck me with a strap on [trans]

[I hate writing notes at the beginning of stories, but this one is important. Before you write a transphobic comment questioning or joking about Ben’s gender – don’t. Just don’t. Trans men are men. Trans women are women. Transphobia and/or fetishization will not be tolerated in the comments. I’ll be monitoring them closely, and I will block and report you faster than you can say “[J.K. Rowling](https://www.thetrevorproject.org/2020/06/08/daniel-radcliffe-responds-to-j-k-rowlings-tweets-on-gender-identity/).” Happy to answer questions if they are politely phrased and coming from a place of genuine curiosity, but you have to remember that I am not trans, and I am not representing the trans community. [Here](https://www.thetrevorproject.org/resources/trevor-support-center/a-guide-to-being-an-ally-to-transgender-and-nonbinary-youth/) is a good introduction to being an ally to trans and nonbinary people. Enjoy the story!]

From the moment I met Ben, I thought he was hot as fuck. He wasn’t much taller than I was, but he oozed confidence with every smile. It helped that he always dressed like a French author on a jaunt on the Riviera and generally looked as if he belonged in a black and white film with a cigarette dangling from his lips and a typewriter in front of him. His short blond hair was always coifed, his scruff impeccably trimmed. I wanted to cut my lips on his jawline.

Forced to Match the Movements [FFM, predicament, machine]

Esma was always insatiable after a big night out. As the yellow of the sun began to pierce through the gaps in the curtains, both girls came-to gently. Fuzzy memories of the night before danced around their blurry minds, the taste of tequila still dark on their tongues. It wasn’t long before Ashley spotted the wicked look in Esma’s eye.

Last night they crashed as soon as they got home, they never really had drunk sex – despite how horny Ashley would get when buzzed – because Esma was always too sleepy. On the other hand, Esma loved hungover morning sex and was already letting her hands roam Ashley’s incredible figure through the thin silky pajamas. She ran her dainty fingers up Ashley’s taut stomach up to the swelling orbs of her chest, gently tracing her fingers over the hardening nipples. Another hand groped Ashley’s ripe little ass, trailing down the spongy soft skin of her slender legs.

Ashley’s skin was pale and creamy, lightly dusted with tiny freckles. The most concentrated freckles were across her nose, trailing to those irresistible pillowy cheeks. She was adorable. How could someone be so cute in their mid-twenties? Esma was always struck but how beautiful her partner was. Those shimmering blue eyes, and her dirty blonde hair, combined with her sizable tits and sensational figure – it was a dangerous combination.

The Sybian Trap – Part 2 [F, Predicament]

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hszx6h/the_sybian_trap_f_predicament/)

Suddenly all the energy that had left her returned in a stab of adrenaline shooting out from her stomach. She was paralysed for a moment, staring at the words as the ‘For’ bar began to be filled in with green from the left hand side. A little red trickled into the ‘Against’ bar, but with hardly anyone seemed to be voting the way she would have liked. A few messages popped up as people cast their vote.

“Nah not my thing” said one

“I came already, no sense hurting the poor girl.” came another. But most of them were wholly in favour.

“Put it in her ass, you can tell she wants it,” said one message.

“She’s gonna be so tight.” read another. Her eyes watered as she read them. She was too shocked to speak. This couldn’t be happening to her, how could they still find more to take from her. Hadn’t they taken enough?

The Sybian Trap [F, Predicament]

As she came-to she became aware of a roaring pleasure coursing through her, radiating out from the steady vibrations thrumming between her legs. As if emerging from cold water, she gasped for breath, opening her eyes to the confusing array of lights and cacophony of sound assaulting her senses. She was in a bright square room. No not a room, it was too small; more of a box. The walls, floor and ceiling were white cushioned leather, with soft led lighting strips at every corner. She was on her knees, and the top of the box was only a few feet above her head. The item between her legs was the only remotely familiar object. She recognised it from videos online, a sybian vibrator. A black saddle with a dildo protruding from the top, which was currently working away inside her, vibrating against her g-spot, accompanied by pads that massaged her clit at the same frequency. She had never used one before, and now recognised how worthy it was of its widespread popularity.

Golf, Church and Cheating

The scene is set in 2009 in the suburbs of Southern California. Our main character is Sandra a 22 year old submissive Latina PAWG. She’s a mom to a 1 year old. Fair skin 5’2 160 38Ds with long Dark Brown hair dyed light brown with blonde highlights. Thick thighs, child bearing hips, a small waist, long eyelashes and big brown almond shaped eyes. Her Husband Aaron is a salesman and always working. He was her second sexual partner and believed that he had a pure and innocent bride at home.

Aaron is 28 and just your average Joe. Sandra is way out of his league. He knows that. It makes him insecure but as far as he knows she’s not that into sex. So that alleviates some of his fears. His estranged father comes into his life to be around for his grandson.

Aaron Sr. Suggests that Sandra and the baby go to church with him on Sundays. For a month or so it’s going well. They go to church. Eat lunch and take a scenic drive home. Aaron’s dad is good with the baby and respectful.

A touch of yellow and vanilla fever [MF]

So a few years back my office was in Downtown LA. A former co-worker of mine (Kyle) invited me to his birthday party up in the Valley on Saturday night. I lived in West LA at the time but had a friend (Dave) who lived in the Valley close to where the birthday party was going down, so Dave and I decided to play golf that afternoon. It was hot and they had a special on beer sold by the hot girl in the golf cart, so we had a nice buzz by the time we got back to his place to get cleaned up.

We pre-partied and had some munchies after we’d showered then took a taxi over to the club hosting the birthday thirty minutes after the party had started. When we found him, Kyle was pretty hammered already and introduced us around to his friends. I knew some of them from a few years back and we exchanged greetings. As we were talking I realized that I was just as drunk as Kyle as neither of us were really saying anything that was coherent. I thought it might be a good idea to have a few water bottles as a spacer and throttle back, so I chilled out in the corner for awhile with Dave. I noticed a group of cute Asian girls arrived a few minutes later and they hugged Kyle and gave him a birthday gift. I exchanged long glances with one of them and Dave laughed at me.

I love introducing you to your submissive side, part 3 [OC] [MF] [light BDSM] [first person]

Part 1 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gye7z1/i_love_introducing_you_to_your_submissive_side/). Part 2 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gye8we/i_love_introducing_you_to_your_submissive_side/). I definitely recommend reading them first, or rereading them before part 3 below. Sorry it’s taken so long, I hope you enjoy and I look forward to your feedback!

**Your first tastes of submission – Part 3**

By Hardened_Lust

***Disclaimer***

*This is a work of fiction. All characters portrayed within are 18 years of age or older. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.*

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It is a beautiful concert for the senses as your arousal grows. The heat and wetness of your pussy closes around my finger pressing into you. Your breathing, already heavy, becomes ragged as your mouth gapes. It causes your breasts to heave into the air, nipples hard and engorged. From between your legs I take it all in. My left arm wrapped tightly around your leg, I squeeze a tight grip on the inside of your thigh and pull. Even though I am using my other hand to enter you, I prop my elbow against your left thigh, prying your legs apart and pushing your pussy up and towards me.

[FF] I gave my roommate a full body massage with a happy ending

Hello! It’s been awhile, but I’m back again with another story about myself and my roommate, Layne.

First, a quick reminder about what we look like:

I’m Brooke. I’m 20. I’m bisexual. I’m 5’5, with short-ish dark brown hair and blue eyes which I’m told are large and innocent-looking. I’m relatively pale, despite my best efforts to tan. I guess have a little of an hourglass figure. I’m only 130lbs but I have decently sized boobs with wide hips and a big, round bubble butt! My butt is my pride and joy, as you can probably tell from my username haha.

Layne is gorgeous. She is 21. Physically she is quite different from me. She is taller by a few inches, with dirty blonde hair that she almost always keeps in a ponytail, and lightly tanned skin. She has a slightly more athletic frame, with large, natural breasts that form the perfect cleavage. Her butt isn’t quite as big as mine, but it still fills out her pants nicely, and she has long legs to go with it!

Disciplined By the Librarian (MF) (Office Sex) (Daddy Domme)

“Please, come in, ma’am.”

Anna enters the librarian’s office.

He closes his office door behind her and motions for her to have a seat in one of the two chairs in front of his desk. He circles around and takes a seat in his leather desk chair.

“Anna, I trust you know why you have been called to my office,” his deep voice reverberates off the walls.

“No, sir,” she says, not making eye contact with him.

“Oh, you don’t? I find that hard to believe. Ma’am, you have been making use of the library’s private study rooms as of late, have you not?”

“Yes, sir,” she says.

“And are you aware that these rooms have security cameras in them? That anything and everything you do in the room can be seen?”

Her eyes widen and she bites her lip nervously.

“No, sir. I did not know that,” she says, maintaining her gaze on the floor

“Would you like to change your story about why you’re here? Or should I proceed to the visual aids?”

She says nothing.