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The first woman I’ve been with after opening my relationship [F]ucked [M]e until I saw stars.

I’ve had many lovely moments with the community on this subreddit, and while I’ve enjoyed many of your amazing stories, I’ve never had an opportunity to submit something of my own… until now! I write with the perspective that “Wild” is relative. What’s been mind-blowing for me might be pretty mundane for you, but it might also be a different flavor of story from your usual fare. This one should be much more painfully awkward. So, if you’d care to take the time, let’s buckle up and get to it.

SOME CONTEXT:

My long-term girlfriend and I have recently opened up our relationship due to differences in libido, and It’s been amicable, respectful, and loving. We made the decision so that I could go pursue the kind of sexual experiences and fulfillment that I have come to realize (With therapy) that I need and deserve. This story is not about our relationship, and I’m not going to get into any more details.

All you need to know is that I’ve been very sexually frustrated for the last five years; I have only had one blowjob in my life, never had an opportunity to go down on anyone, or been able to give my girlfriend an orgasm, and we’ve had sex at an average of about once every month and a half or so. Read more »

Helping a buddy [MF]

Before I start, I have been a reader here for the last couple weeks and decided to create an account and share some college experiences with everyone. I like to write from time to time so I thought I’d try this and see what kind of feedback I’d get. Anyways, on to the story…

So it was a Saturday afternoon in our little college town and my friends and I are all out day drinking and trying to come up with our plans for the evening. We had decided that we would have a party at my friend’s place in the downtown area of town, which isn’t more than a 5 minute drive from campus. At one point, my buddy started talking about how his ex-girlfriend was in town and that he was hoping she wouldn’t up to the party. We all played it off, thinking no way she would actually show up to his place. It came time for us to head our separate ways to shower and chill out for a few hours before we all converged again. Read more »

*submitted story by chloe* – pt. 1 strip club – amateur night [MF]

ms. carter: “I wanted to try something different for the story lovely miss Chloe submitted to us. I recommend playing the song she danced to while you read it. It might work for you, it might not, or you can play your own song – or no song.”

So I have this bucket list and dancing on a stage at a strip club is just one of the many things I’ve been wanting to cross off. One of my close stripper friends, Scarlet, convinced me to join their amateur night last week. She even let me borrow one of her outfits.

[The night of]

I’m standing behind a curtain peeking through the small slit. I see dozens of men and women. I feel nervous but excited. More excited than nervous since Scarlet fed me two shots before coming up. I tend to get a buzz pretty quickly and when you combine music together I feel like I get a high from it.

“Time to earn that extra credit ladies and gents! Or would you like her to teach you a lesson in detention? Show some love to Chloe!” <applauds and whistles>

[Music begins] Read more »

Do I think about you when I touch myself? M/F

This is my first post so be gentle with me! Moderators I hope I have followed the rules correctly :)

DO I THINK ABOUT YOU WHEN I TOUCH MYSELF?

One day you asked me what I think about when I touch myself.

Do I think about you? I know this is the unspoken question that you want to ask but wont.

I do think about you, you as you are today, in a black T-Shirt smelling like Chanel, fully clothed while I lay here in my towel. I imagine the roughness of your jeans sliding across my body. Skin so sensitive and soft because I just got out of the bath. Looking at you thinking, what will you do?

Will you lean over me, pinning both wrists above my head with one hand while the other lazily traces its way down to my pussy. I squirm when you do this, embarrassed because I haven’t trimmed like I should have. You don’t let me pull away, stroking your fingers through me with a twinkle in your eye. Releasing my wrists you roll me over, giving my ass a smack, hard enough to leave your handprint, not hard enough to really hurt. Taking advantage of this position you trace kisses down my spine. One hand reaching under to stoke my clit, the other firmly holding the back of my neck, my face pressed into a pillow that smells like you. Read more »

Sera and the Silver Sword #1 [Fantasy][Multi]

Thank you for reading *Sera and the Silver Sword* #1, the fantastical first issue. Below is the origin of an ongoing story of sword and sorcery, of love and loss, and of trial and combat. The story will have multiple tags and theme includements, each varying from issue to issue. No one topic is dedicated, as a story is trying to be told rather than a single fetish to explore. See the opening for each post for the included content.

I hope you tune in for more issues, as the action and perilous threads of Sera’s life unravel. We’ll be exploring a wide range of fetishes and content through the entire story, the first post is not an example of what’s to follow. Thank you for reading!

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Sera and the Silver Sword #1

“Frontier” – [Violence] [Incest] [MF]

Along a windswept and snow covered plain, far in the distance, one could make out a travelling band. They stood out with their dark wood and clothes against the milk white snow. The bright blue sky was cloudless, uninterrupted. The sapphire expanse made the white snow hard to look at. The sun shone down upon them. Despite the open air, a cold wind blew down from the mountain, and the people beneath tightened their leather coatings a little more. Read more »

[MF-noncon/sex addict] Tall Dark and Handsome (part 1)

Prologue

You were in a good place, your messy divorce behind you, your ex husband had finally gotten past his issues and you two worked a civil, if not warm relationship. Stuff was good. Stuff was stable. Stuff was better than it had been ages. You were finally able to explore your deepest desires. Pushing your limits, finding new partners and not bending to the pressures that had bound you in your marriage. You frequently found partners in your network of music lovers, pot growers, and artsy photogs. You blissfully bounched from lover to lover, each time pushing your limits a little further each rendezvous. Your FWB network quickly grew and your limits turned into requirements. You found little satisfaction with safe, transitional sex. Read more »

Mr. Steal Your Girl Gets His Girl Stolen or (The Time I Cucked Another Bull). A True Story of Collegiate Depravity. [MMF] [Group] [cheating]

My first attempt. 100% true (the dialogue isn’t always word for word, I’m not rainman) and I have plenty of stories like this, I only recently found out theres cuckolding was a thing, I just always have been into it since Bond said that his type was “taken”, and I was like “fuck I’mma be that dude”, so if theres demand, I’ll be happy to share more of my experiences with everyone. I’ve cucked about 11 dudes so far and I’m only 23. Also stats if anyone cares, 6’5” broad shouldered Viking blood type frat dude.

So sometime around last year I transferred to a college in the Boston area, and thats when all of this started. I was living in a 6 person suite, and its a pretty academically rigorous school, so most of the kids living there were not what you would call “social butterflies”. I did luck out on one roommate though, we ended up bonding one night at the beginning of the year laughing about the odd behavior of some of our other roommates. He (the cool roommate, Zach) was a very athletic, well built guy, the kind of guy you want to be your friend if you’re trying to break into a new school socially. Read more »

Tall Dark and Handsom(MF)

Prologue

You were in a good place, your messy divorce behind you, your ex husband had finally gotten past his issues and you two worked a civil, if not warm relationship. Stuff was good. Stuff was stable. Stuff was better than it had been ages. You were finally able to explore your deepest desires. Pushing your limits, finding new partners and not bending to the pressures that had bound you in your marriage. You frequently found partners in your network of music lovers, pot growers, and artsy photogs. You blissfully bounched from lover to lover, each time pushing your limits a little further each rendezvous. Your FWB network quickly grew and your limits turned into requirements. You found little satisfaction with safe, transitional sex. Read more »

The beach, the moon, two girls and I [MFF] [long]

This is by far the hottest thing to ever happen to me. Before I start: long time lurker, first time poster, throwaway, condoms were used, but I will not explicitly mention when they were put on or taken off.

It was the early noughties, and I was studying in a small French city. I had a long-term, long-distance girlfriend with whom I was stupidly, puppy-eyes in love. I hung out with a small group of friends, among which were two girls, Louise and Maria. Louise was French, slim but not skinny, had a pretty face, vibrant eyes and few curves. Maria, on the other hand, was Latin, curvy to the point of chubby by European standards. I thought I had a shot with them, but wasn’t interested, and hanging out with them so much had removed virtually any sexual tension between us. As for me, I was tall and fairly lean.

At the end of the school year, I switched universities, moving to a bigger French city to be with my gf. I kept in touch with the girls, but since it was before social media kicked in, our contact wasn’t an everyday occurrence. A few months later, my girlfriend and I broke up. The summer after that, the girls and I decided to go to Greece, where I had many friends and good info on where to go. Read more »

Sharing Her: Summer Camp Sleepover (gangbang, menage, outdoor, camping, group sex, lesbian)

Hello again!

My last post got some great reception and I was so happy to hear from those who loved my story! [To celebrate the release of one of my nastiest, raunchiest, and smuttiest stories yet,](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0741DP8FG) I decided to put together another excerpt for you all from the same series!

The story here is from [Sharing Her: Summer Camp Sleepover!](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B073HSB7C9). If you enjoy the read, please check out my entire catalog at my [Author Page](https://www.amazon.com/author/elissalane), which is all FREE on Kindle Unlimited!

Please enjoy and, as always, drop some feedback in the comments if you’re so inclined! -xoxo

“Wet Hot American Cummer.”

The tent finally exploded into laughter. The group could bottle their laughter only for so long. Even Maggie cracked a smile, a rare occurrence that didn’t go unnoticed.

“You broke Mag, Brian. A regular human would probably be rolling on the floor.”

Brian, sitting near the end of the tent with his flashlight directed straight up at his face, scary-story style, gazed shrewdly at Maggie. She blushed. He had piercing blue eyes, even in the dimly lit tent, that could send Maggie’s knees to shaking if she wasn’t careful. She repositioned herself on the edge of the cot. True, she didn’t laugh a lot. Being put under Brian’s bright blue microscope was the last thing she wanted. Read more »