Tag: Girlfriend

The Good Slut (Part 2) [MMmf] [Cheating]

This is The Good Slut (Part 2). Check my username for Part 1. I appreciated the popularity of Part 1 so I made an effort to finish Part 2 today. Some errors may still be there but I think overall if you liked Part 1 you will certainly enjoy Part 2

Edit – the title should actually be [MMMmf]

Your memories of losing your virginity were always a pleasure to recall. It wasn't the men specifically that was nice to recall, but instead you prided yourself on your boldness. The stereotype of a woman is that she's fragile, submissive, and weak- constantly fearing for her life around men. Even feminist women could hold this stance. Men should check themselves, take extra special attention to how he expresses himself around a woman because, it is implied, that she can't handle it herself. It's true that men are, on average, physically stronger than women but since when did everything come down to that? Is it not true also, on average, that women are far more socially adept than men? You knew this to be true for yourself. Read more »

Emma’s bracelet [ff][fantasy][transformations]

I wrote this a few years ago and I figured I'd share it here

It was a sunny summer day and a pleasantly cool breeze blew over Emma as she was helping her granddad dig in his yard. She was on summer break from the local university and spent a lot of time with him. When Emma was ten her parents had died in a car crash and she moved in with her grandparents. Emma's grandma had died two years ago which encouraged her decision to go to college locally, allowing her to stay close to her grandfather even though all her close friends went out of state. The fact that her parents left her a four room apartment in an 18th century building on the north side of downtown had a little something to do with it as well. Read more »

Sharing a night with my girlfriend, and sharing her too [BDSM]

We've been living in our little Scottish flat for a few months now. We were as happy as could be.

We planned to have a romantic New Year’s Eve. I told you I had a surprise planned. You told me the same. The night came and we exchanged surprises. We were both in the living room. I took you by the waist and pulled you into me. Although we were both fully clothed, you could still feel my big, rock hard cock against your stomach. I kissed you deeply. You let out a little moan. You pulled away to show me your surprise. You slowly unbuttoned your blouse and your jeans to reveal black lace lingerie. You left your clothes on and motioned for me to 'come hither'. I moved in to take your clothes off the rest of the way. As I slowly removed your blouse, I placed my lips on your neck. Kisses went from your jaw down your neck, to your collarbone. I slid off your jeans and whispered into your ear "time for my surprise." I locked your hands behind your back with fuzzy handcuffs and pushed you onto the sofa. You squirmed and squirmed but you couldn't get out of them, as if you wanted to. I looked out of our window and gave a nod. Suddenly, you could hear footsteps, many footsteps. Read more »

Safeword

My pet has been asleep for quite some time now. Well, my girlfriend, I mean. You see, we’re into pet-play. She is my pet and I am her owner. It’s not a sexual thing, it’s more or less just something we have a strange affinity for. I take her for walks, and she must always hold my hand, as if she were on a leash. She even has a collar that we picked out together and she must always wear it unless I remove it. I bathe her and brush her hair, I clip her nails and dress her in whatever outfit she chooses to wear. We don’t do things exactly as a human would to their dog/cat, but we do act in similar ways. For instance, I don’t hit her when she is bad or makes a mistake, EVER. I don’t tell her when she is allowed to eat or go to the bathroom. I NEVER lock her away when I leave the house. If anything, I pamper her as if she was a purse pooch. When we get intimate, it has nothing to do with our pet-play. We are both a little sadistic/masochistic and on our role play nights, we do slave and master play. My girl loves the feeling of my nails digging into her sides when we have sex. She loves when I force her into whatever position I feel like putting her in. She gets really excited when I put my hand around her neck especially. That’s kind of the reason she keeps the collar on all day, but tonight, things got a little interesting. Read more »

A Blowjob on Somebody Else’s Boat [mf, College, Blowjob, Public, Faux-Memoir]

Hey guys! If you like my work, I will be publishing work on Amazon in the near future. If you'd be interested in being on a mailing list I'm working up, so you'd know when I uploaded a story, just PM with your email address and I'll add you to it.

Hope you enjoy!

This is the type of story that makes me glad I’ve chosen the year round warmth of sunny Southern California to settle down in, or at least that I had when I was the cocksure twenty-something who got up to adventures like this. The years have not been kind to my body – I’d say I traded in my sick pack for a keg but it’s been more akin to a brewery these last fifteen years – but my memory is one part of me that’s kept it’s point throughout the decades, and it’s stories like this that make me glad of it. And when I think of that sweet night, my bare ass pushed up against the side of another man’s parked boat with my cock glistening in the wind, it’s the cool California air that I’m thankful for more than anything. After all, there’s a lot of opportunities that a chilly night can rob from a young man. I’m just glad there weren’t any around to take this from me. Read more »

My girlfriend loves when we read erotica involving being used as a sex toy for someone else’s pleasure but we are having trouble finding stories like that.

The title briefly describes what my girlfriend fantasizes about and we're posing this question to mainly help us in finding erotica that aligns with this fantasy. We enjoy reading erotica together as a form of foreplay but have trouble finding stories where the focus is on being sexually used but also avoiding any humiliation or non-consensual sex.

For example, she loves sex stories involving monsters like this one. This story is great because it focuses on these women being dominated by these lustful creatures and ultimately enjoying the experience. The problem appears when we use the term "dominance" or BDSM when searching for sex stories because doing so usually results in stories where some of the participants are subjected to pain and/or humiliation and are not willing participants.

In short: How can we better find stories that focus on dominance and being used as a sex toy but avoid stories where some of the participants are humiliated or subjected to pain.

A Succubus’ Discretion [1]

He was sitting on the end of his bed unable to move. His hands felt like lead weights lying against the mattress, his back stiff and legs numb resting on the floor. He couldn’t turn his head but could hear the soft breathing of his girlfriend behind him. This wasn’t uncommon, Mark would get sleep paralysis a couple times a year though it was always frightening he’d learned that it would soon pass but what was different this time was that he was sitting up and looking out over the bedroom.

His eyes caught a movement off to the side. ‘Someone is here.’ Unable to see far enough into his peripheral vision, there was definitely something moving, getting closer. It stopped. He could feel a chill. The chill of something watching him – eyeing him up. He tried to look away, take his mind off what was surely a nightmare, he could see his bare flesh, the hairs on his arm and chest standing up he felt exposed. Read more »

What the Webcam Saw [MF, exh, huml, voy]

I untied the thin belt around my waist. My robe slipped off my shoulders, falling to the floor of our hotel room. “How do I look?” I asked, but his wide-eyed expression and hanging jaw told me everything I needed to hear.

“Y-you look amazing,” he stammered. But it was nice to hear it, too, I had to admit…

“Really? You don’t think these pasties are too small?” I wondered, gesturing to the small, black hearts adorned with turquoise bows, the only things covering my sumptuous, sun-kissed breasts. “I mean, they barely cover anything.” I walked closer to him, step by step, smiling inwardly as he squirmed on the bed, trying and failing to hide his growing desire. His pants bulged deliciously. “You can see almost everything. I might as well be naked…”

“It’s a good look on you… Why don’t you come closer so I can see how lovely you look, kitten?”

I mewed and bit my lip. “Well, if you insist…” I softly dropped into his lap, wrapped my arms around his neck, and stared deeply into his eyes. “Like this?” A familiar and insistent hardness pressed urgently against my bottom. I gently wiggled against it. Read more »

[MF] An old crush comes to fruition – I put this together last night, an experiment to see how I’d fare at writing erotica. Thanks for reading

“I’ve always thought you were sexy, you know. I just never…We were just never single at the same time. You know?” The rum had given her the courage to do what she had planned. Jason looked nice in his buttoned shirt and slacks, his dark hair was closely cropped and he wore a short beard on his strong jaw. Jason’s body carried muscle just tinged with chub.

He passed the bottle back. “I always had a crush on you too, but I was too shy.”

She sat on the couch opposite him, a small coffee table between them. She was pretty, almost as tall as he was with modest curves. She always looked professional, tidily kept. The deep blue eyes behind thin frames sold it. “Could I kiss you?” Her chestnut hair swung as she tilted her head.

“Shit Rachel, I mean…” the booze was making things fuzzy. “I don’t want things to get awkward.”

She stood and walked over to him. “It won’t get awkward, Jason.” She sat down beside him, her body pressed close to his. Even through her clothes he could feel her warmth. She turned her head to his and their lips met briefly. Then passion took them, the kiss had been building for months, for years. Read more »

Reserved guy and confident mature – part 1 [mF]

Hello, this is my first time writing an erotic story. Tell me what you think!

This is part one of my encounters with Ms Hart, next-door neighbor to my parents. These happened while I had come home after graduating from college. It all started when I was getting bored at home and decided to join her for a boat ride.

"So do you have a girlfriend from college?"

"No, Ms Hart."

"That's alright. You're moving to a big city for work. I'm sure you'll meet a lot of young ladies."

"Uhm…yeah, I guess."

"You don't seem very excited about that."

"Uh, I…I don't usually feel attracted to women my age. I'm not sure why that is". I immediately felt a sting of self-consciousness at having blurted out this personal information. I don't know why I said this. I averted my gaze.

She waited for a while before speaking. "Look, Andrew, you're a wonderful young man who is just getting started with exploring life and himself. Sometimes people want different things than what is expected of them, and that's quite alright."

"Thanks, Ms Hart."

"You can call me, Rachel.", she said with a smile. Read more »