Play Time and Exploring Part 3 (Final) [MF] [MDom] [BDSM] [Anal]

You reached between my legs and slowly stroked my wet pussy, fingers teasing. I felt your legs press against mine, warm skin to warm skin. Your other hand holds the chain links between the cuffs, arching my back so that only my waist rests on the couch, my back arched downwards.

“What do you want?” You asked huskily.

“You,” I let out in a gasp, “Master,” I added, knowing that you will wait for it…or spank me for not using the title.

Your fingers slide in, 2 in my pussy, thumb pressing my clit. You rub in a slow circle over my clit and my knees quiver, your hand holding the cuffs probably the only thing keeping me upright.

Fingers and thumb keep up a lazy stroke, the tempo easy. I feel the orgasm come like a gentle wave and gasp as it rolls through me.

You undo the cuffs, and I drop my arms to my side as I stand up, rolling my shoulders, neck, head and stretch my arms out in front of me.

Tyler’s Game (str8, MF, Mdom, game/bet – 2.778 words)

Author’s note: I primarily post elsewhere – details in comments – but some followers suggested that r/sexystories might enjoy some of my stuff. Here’s one I hope works for this group. :-)

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**Tyler’s Game**
by All These Roadworks (2019).

Tyler had a competitive streak a mile wide. She was a smart-ass, and she hated to lose, and it got her into trouble. For instance, when her cousin Piers visited her in the week after her birthday.

“I got you a late present,” said Piers, handing her a small cardboard box. On the front it said, “Girl Challenge!” in big letters, and then, “No girl has ever won!” in smaller letters below.

“What is this?” she asked.

“So it’s designed for a couple of girls to play together, or you play with a boy and you make a bet,” said Piers. “Then the other person draws cards for you from the box. Each card has a challenge on it. You do two of the “Easy” challenges, two of the “Medium” challenges, then one of the “Hard” challenges, and if you complete all five, you win. They’re supposed to be easy individually, but they add up to become hard.”

Play Time and Exploring Part 2 [MF] [BDSM] [Breath Play] [Flogging]

Part 1 Here: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dwt5lq/play_time_and_exploring_mf_mdom_public/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

We had driven in separately, so you walked away once you had decided we would go back to your apartment.

I watched you for a moment, then climbed into my car, tucking the vibrator into its pouch that I had left behind. I took a moment to breathe, so that I could drive with a focused frame of mind.

No good driving while flustered.

10 minutes later we were at your apartment. I parked in the spot next to you and you put your hand low on my waist as we walked up the stairs to your apartment on the second floor.

You barricaded me in between your arms, leaning in to put your teeth on the back of my neck while you unlocked the door to the apartment. I quivered, insides partically liquified at the feeling. I heard the lock clicked and the door opened into your dark entry.

You put a hand on the middle of my back and propelled me inside, then turned and locked the door with a snick.

Play Time and Exploring [MF] [MDom] [Public] [Exhibitionist] [Bar] [Toy]

I walked up the final stairs into the bar above the food hall, black skirt swirling around my thighs. I looked around and took a deep breath. There were a lot of people here.

Somewhere….somewhere up here you were already laying in wait.

As if to remind me that you are here, I feel the Lush vibrator tucked inside me…the outside wand resting against my clit…give one, quick pulse. I have to resist the urge to stagger.

This had been my idea. A fun way to play…to spice things up.

I hadn’t expected you to actually be game for this. But you had been.

So the toy had been bought, and played with at home. We had figured out the settings, exactly how well the signal worked.

There had been multiple rounds of sex…multiple rounds of you watching me climax on the other couch in the living room.

And now I was here. My hair was brushed, curled to brush my chin in its bob. I wore dark smokey make-up, a bold red lipstick.

[POV] [F] sucking my boyfriend’s dick [oral][short][slight mdom][sweet]

I thought about you at work today. I’m remembering how your soft mushroom head feels on my lips. How the gentle curves of your veins on my toungue remind me how intimate this is. I have missed that sweet space between your shaft and sack. I love how you smell – clean but still sweaty. I nuzzle my face into your balls and let your dick flop against my head. My throat starts to feel empty after a while, though. I try to tease you before I finally engulf your full length, but I cant resist. I savor how it feels to give way to the hardness penetrating me. As I settle into a rhythm I start to focus on your heavy breath and low murmurs. I decide to shift my focus to the head of your dick. I use my toungue to swirl around the tip, exploring different patches of skin. I keep my hands busy by stroking your dick. This new position allows me to look up at you. When you look at me I feel like the most beautiful woman alive. When you push my head back down, my pussy starts throbbing. Every time you groan, it pulses faster. When you start calling me your little slut I start soaking my panties. I keep my throat open and try to take you all the way down. I get excited when your hands grab the back of my head and force me to stay gagged on your dick. I can feel your dick pulsing on my toungue, and I try to keep your cum inside my mouth so I can taste it. Your penis grows soft inside my mouth, but I just sit still, breathing hard while I listen to your afterglow and let you rest safe and soft in my mouth. I hold you tenderly to let you know I’m here. I will take care of you.

Releasing Their Desires: Phone Sex Interruptous [MF] [MDom] [Public] [SoloF] [SoloM]

Nessa licked her lips as she heard Ian’s voice…deep and husky say “Hey Nessa.”

“You…ah…you usually don’t call during work,” she stammered, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles. How did this happen? She was just…pleasuring herself to thoughts of him…and he called?!?!

This was definitely a Speak of the Devil moment.

Ian laughed, and the sound sent thrills up Nessa’s spine, “No, I don’t. But I have a little problem.”

Nessa swallowed hard, “I’m sorry….but…ah…I’m probably not much help with a body shop problem.”

Ian smirked, continuing to slowly stroke himself to her voice. He loved when she sounded flustered, “No, you probably aren’t. But this problem is your fault,” he squeezed near the tip of his cock and groaned, “Yeah…definitely your fault.”

Nessa froze at his groan, feeling her stomach tighten in anticipation, “Ian…are you…doing…you know…at WORK?!” her voice came out as an undignified squeak.

Ian chuckled, “It’s called masturbation Nessa. Or jacking off. And yes, I’m doing it at work. I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

Releasing Their Desires: His Thoughts [MF] [SoloM] [Choking Mention] [MDom]

Ian sat at his desk at work, tapping his pen against a notebook, dulling the sound.

What had happened last night? He had…choked Nessa. Well…not fully choked…restricted her breathing would technically be more accurate. He had felt powerful in that moment….a dark edge surging through him.

He had liked the look in her eyes….the desire….the anticipation…the brief flash of defiance before his hand had dropped away in nervous surprise and they had said good night and he had walked away from her.

He had gone home and laid in bed for hours, replaying the feel of her throat under his hand…wishing they had been alone. He had eventually crashed and drifted into sleep, dreaming about more…about driving himself into her while his hand pressed down.

“Ian? Ian come back to earth man,” a voice piped through his head and he looked at Josh, one of the body shop techs. Josh was standing in the doorway holding out paperwork for one of the cars under Ian’s account, “We’re going out to lunch. Wanna come? We’re hitting up Chipotle.”

Ian shook his head, reaching over to take the paperwork, “Nah. I’m good. I brought lunch,” he forced a grin, “I’ll see you guys when you get back.”

Releasing Their Desires: The Beginning [MF] [MDom] [BDSM]

Nessa and Ian walked towards the exit of the mall, holding hands and laughing about the movie they had just finished watching at the movie theater.

“Did you hear that woman two seats down that basically squawked when the killer beheaded the blonde as he came around the corner?” Nessa smiled up at Ian as they stopped by the doors to the outside.

She reached into her pocket, pulling out a teal hat she had knitted and shoving it on her head, her short brown hair barely poking out from under the ribbing along the bottom.

The hat also had the unfortunate effect of flattening her bangs against her forehead so they hung down in front of her eyes. She reached under the hat and used her hand to push her bangs either way to the side.

Ian watched her settle her hat with a smile. Nessa hated having bangs, but had caved the last time she saw her stylist and let her do bangs with the new short style she now sported.

The Driver [MM] [bd] [humil] [ds] [exhib] [mdom]

Dear blog,

I was getting to the end of my shift today. Only two more stops, ending the bus route on the outskirts of town, with what I thought was an empty bus, when I was distracted by a clicking noise, as from a camera. I threw a glance to the back, and spotted a hand holding a cell phone, a young man taking selfies of himself. A shift in my seat, and from a different angle in the mirror I spotted his pants around his ankles.

I slammed the breaks, drove the bus into a side road, hit the override button to lock the doors, and got up from my seat to tell the exhibitionist off. In the front of my uniform pants a half voluntarily chub had started building, but I tried not to pay to much attention to it.

It had reached a raging stage when I reached him, a slender little twink with Snapchat open on his phone, undoubtedly pasting himself on the screens of whomever asked for it. I tried getting eye contact, but his eyes were glued to my crotch.

Pokegirls, Gotta Fuck ’em All! (Part 1: Wish Wish) [Story] [Deepthroat] [Blowjob] [Anal] [Creampie] [Light BDSM] [69] [Fdom/Msub] [Mdom/Fsub] [Thighjob]

I’M BACK BABY! BETTER THAN EVER!!!! The longest story I’ve written, hope y’all enjoy, the fucking is like, halfway down. Leave a comment on what you think.

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I jolted awake I heard my mom calling me from downstairs, “Get up Steve, you’re gonna be late!”

“Late?” I asked groggily as I sat up on my bed, “late for what? I’ve graduated!”

“It’s your sixteenth birthday today remember? Professor Acacia is going to give you your first Pokemon!”

“That’s right!” I clambered out of bed excitedly and pulled on my clothes and sling bag, “I gotta go!”

I rushed down the stairs and nearly crashed into my mom, “Steve!” she shouted, “I know you’re excited, but watch where you’re going!”

“Sorry, mom!” I said grabbing a slice of bread from the plate she was holding, “Love you!”

I dashed out the door and turned around the corner, only to crash into someone else. My hands grabbed wildly as we fell, before grabbing something soft and round as we tumbled to the ground.

A familiar female voice screamed as I fell on top of her.