Sophie’s Secrets #1 – Their wedding is right around the corner. Can they wait? (grinding, kissing, foreplay, no sex)

Warning: Sophie’s story is a little darker than my other work. There is mention of past sexual assault, rape, and abuse. It is not graphically or explicitly written out, but it may be triggering to some readers.

**1. Prologue**

*Sophie*

I have a problem. Sometimes, I can’t talk.

It’s extremely inconvenient. It’s a form of dissociation; at least, that’s what my therapist says. She said it’s called “Disembodiment dissociation,” or something like that. I feel like my lips are just gone, like that scary episode of Doctor Who where the people’s faces disappeared and all that was there was skin? Yeah, it’s like that. I find myself reaching up and touching my lips to reassure myself that they’re there.

And I feel like my mouth is full of sand. And marshmallows. Marshmallow sand. It’s nasty. And I can’t talk with nasty sand in my mouth.

It’s like the words are right there but I can’t get them out. They get stuck.

So I write.

It became a coping mechanism a long time ago, and I’ve gotten better about it… way better! I’m super proud of myself. So is Mark. And I love it when Mark is proud of me.

The Balcony [MF]

A couple of years ago me and my ex-girlfriend went on holiday together to Turkey. We had a room with a beautiful view over the Bodrum Harbour. We had a week-long vacation and used it to relax and do some sightseeing. On our first evening we were having some drinks and discussing what we would be doing the next couple of days. My ex was sitting in a summer dress, her figure came out beautifully in her outfit. The only thing I could think of was how lucky I was to go on vacation with a hot girl like this. 

My ex ordered a bottle of red wine for us, I’m not the biggest red wine lover myself but red wine always brought out the horny side of my ex. The waiter came and brought us two glasses and the bottle, and poured us a drink. My ex and I both grabbed our drink and made a toast to our holiday and to each other. 

I once fucked a surfing instructor on a school trip

All this happened many years ago on our graduation trip to the Atlantic coast of France. I was 18 years old at the time and had been dating my then girlfriend Joana for about half a year.

Among many other activities, we had the opportunity to book a surf course for beginners. One evening Joana had too much alcohol and had to call in “sick” for the lesson. So while she stayed in bed, I headed to the beach. There Chloe, the instructor, was already waiting with the others. Chloe was a local French girl in her mid-20’s. She was tall, athletic and had long blonde hair. Her pretty face was dotted with freckles and her eyes were blue like the ocean.

After an exhausting session Chloe praised my skills and asked to show me a few more exercises. Since I suspected Joana still in bed so I gladly agreed and came with her to her beach container. We took off our wet suits and practiced together the proper stance on the board. Chloe and I had great chemistry. We got closer and closer until suddenly we were standing arm in arm on the board. I stared mesmerized into her blue eyes and stood rooted to the spot as Chloe smiled and slowly moved her left hand over from my chest down to my shorts. She gently placed her hand on my crotch and looked at me insistently. I stammered furtively “But…. Joana…” and Chloe giggled and whispered, “…. doesn’t need to know anything… “. She then gave me a soft, salty kiss and slowly pulled my shorts down.

[M]y girl[f]riend’s sister – the sequel – surprising her with a “footrub”

A lot of readers asked if there was a followup to the tub handjob encounter. Eventually there was, but it took a while to happen.

I’d been checking her out and fantasizing about her since I met, so to have something actually happen was beyond my wildest dreams. On the other hand, I was very serious about my girlfriend, and there was no way I was going to mess that up by screwing around with her sister. I rationalized by telling myself I was sick. And her sister was very serious about her boyfriend, they’d been together for something like 6 or 7 years at that point, and they had made it clear that they intended on getting married. So both of us were in it for the long haul.

Nonetheless, there was undeniable chemistry and interest, and so every time we saw each other, sparks flew. She was naturally flirty with everyone, so her friendliness with me didn’t send off any warning signals, but at the same time, I had to keep her at bay lest a repeat occurred. We were lucky that we didn’t get caught that time, it just wasn’t worth it to take a chance again.

Foreign Exchange, part 10 (f/f, m/f)

Allison – 48

I’m woken by the feel of someone climbing into bed behind me. “Whoizat?” I ask.

“It’s me,” says Ingrid. “I couldn’t stay away. Not after hearing you say you love me.”

I turn to face her, still partially asleep but growing more alert with every second. There’s a tear in her right eye. I move my hand up and cup her cheek, “What’s wrong?”

“Nichts,” she says “nothing. I just need to be here tonight.”

I roll forward a few inches and kiss her deeply. My tongue dances across hers. She pushes hers into my mouth and I suck it firmly, there’s a new taste there. I push my tongue into her mouth again and across her lips. The new flavor is stronger. It’s salty and…

“Ingrid, is that..?”

She giggles a little, “Yes. I got the idea when you told me that tasting you would drive him crazy. That totally worked, by the way.”

“I’m glad you didn’t dislocate your jaw.”

Her giggle turns into a laugh, “It’s enormous!””

Emma under the registers [MF]

When I was younger I worked a few different retail jobs. I worked at a big brand store, then a clothing shop, then s bookstore and finally at an art supply shop. This last job was great, with decent pay, a good staff discount and very little pressure.

It opened early and closed late, and the customers were always interesting (and flirtatious). Most of the time I was on the shop by myself but there was usually a few hours where my shift would overlap with a co-worker. Most of them were decent enough but I had a soft spot for one, let’s call her Emma. Emma was an art student and a lot of fun to be around. She was quite short, with long brunette hair and big breasts that she was never afraid of showing off.

She’d often work in the shop without a bra, something which definitely attracted customers and I had no complaints about. She was still with her high school sweetheart and this was her first job, I was about 6 years older than her at the time, and she’d occasionally make comments about it: particularly about how she’d always found older men attractive.

22F Redhead looking for no limits articulate roleplayer.

Looking for longterm online fun (ROLEPLAY, chat, photoshare with possibility of real life meet up if we hit it off). The scene is me and my cuckold boyfriend are new freshman at DUKE university and I make the cheerleading team and get the attention of some of the student athletes and the roleplay will consist of me turning from a sweet innocent girlfriend into a slutty cum dumpster for all the athletes.

If you are switch/sub/cuckold and interested please send me a detailed paragraph erotica styled response to this opening roleplay paragraph. (If you’re a bull just send me a response from the perspective of the bull)

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F] Part 30

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*** Chris ***

Apparently, Roxanne was the fourth member of their little troop that they picked up around 6th grade. She was the awkward girl in class that nobody took a liking to because she was “ugly”, in Alana’s words.

“You’re still an ugly bitch,” she spat at her but Roxanne only laughed and flipped her hair. I guess she’s got some confidence in her.

The falling out happened when Alana came out of the closet to her friends. While Bella and Laura were receptive and accepting, Roxanne, because of her strict religious upbringing, immediately denounced her. She had tried to “convert” her to heterosexuality which caused Alana to grow an intense hatred of her, and ultimately they parted ways.

High school was when their “glow up” phase happened. Roxanne and Alana both turned into beautiful young ladies and while Roxanne was cordial to Belle and Laura, she and Alana exchanged choice words every time they cross paths.

“Still gay?” Roxanne quipped with a smirk to which Alana replied with she’s bisexual now. “Hah, make up your mind! Either you fuck girls or fuck guys. You can’t have it both ways.” Alana clearly wanted to tell her off, but Bella held her hand and whispered something in he ears.

Seeing our friends in a whole new way [Group]

After being with my girlfriend, Nat, for a year, we have both pushed each other’s sexual boundaries, after both having only had fulfilling but vanilla sex lives in the past. We fucked everywhere and any chance we got, and had a hard time keeping our hands to ourselves. Nat is 28, tall and slim with long dark hair. I’m 30, tall, blonde and have a reasonably athletic build that’s slowly starting to get some Dad bod to it.

While we’ve been adventurous, we hadn’t done anything involving other people or couples, apart from being overheard and walked in on by friends once or twice. In this story, one of my close friends had a birthday weekend away where we changed that. There were 12 of us in total all heading to a resort town and staying in a nice hotel together. We all knew each other well and had done many weekends away like this, so we weren’t expecting anything too crazy to happen.

[MF] gf (24f) bought some sexy lingerie and wore if for a sexy evening together. We opened the curtain and fuck in front of our window in our bedroom to let our voyeur neighbour watch.

Today after finish up our online classes, we went hung out together downtown and ended up at a local sex shop. We bought her some sexy lingerie she wanted to try on and brought it home after we got tired of walking around in the late evening.

After coming home, she immediately tried on the lingerie and my god she looked stunning.

My girlfriend (24f) is a sexy 5 foot tall girl, long and lush black hair that reaches down to the middle of her back. Dark brown eyes that’ll lure you into her beauty, and a smile that make any guy fall in love. She’s a slim fit girl with the perfect amount of curves. A-cup size firm breasts with tiny and cute nipples, big enough to compliment her curvy waist and round butt. Recently she has shaven her vagina and we wrote about it in a previous story, and my god does her bare pussy looks so sexy.