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Sara & Alice: More than friends? pt. 5 “Regrets” [27FF] [masturbation] [romance]

[pt. 1 “Dinner”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12of1g5/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_1_dinner_27ff/) | [pt. 4 “Elixir”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12r26ga/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_4_elixir_27ff/)

I stare at the ceiling and consider what an idiot I am.

Tears are running down my face as I think about how I should have made love to her that night, how I should have gone to see her in Italy, how I shouldn’t be pouting in my bedroom right now. I’ve spent years telling myself that I’m not really in love with her, that she’s just a dear friend, that I just haven’t found the right guy. But it’s all bullshit.

I had found the right guy.

Elijah and I dated the entire year Alice was in Italy, up until he graduated. We were great together. He was thoughtful and kind and handsome. My mom told me I should marry him. He probably thought the same thing, but after graduation he left to get his master’s in Boston. I really did love him, and he and I are still friends. And maybe if I’d never met Alice, I would be practicing law in Ohio, where he lives now, bringing home the bacon for my husband, the violist. The problem, of course, is that the only reason I met Elijah was Alice. Read more »

A Fantasy Fulfilled – Part IV; Her Training Begins – [OC][Fiction][18+][MF][Str8][BDSM][MDom][Fsub][Masturbation]

###[A Fantasy Fulfilled – Part I](https://www.reddit.com/user/Wolf_in_Me/comments/11t1hq5/a_fantasy_fulfilled_part_i_fiction18mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

###[A Fantasy Fulfilled – Part II](https://www.reddit.com/user/Wolf_in_Me/comments/11xdtx1/a_fantasy_fulfilled_part_ii/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

###[A Fantasy Fulfilled – Part III](https://www.reddit.com/user/Wolf_in_Me/comments/127jnwv/a_fantasy_fulfilled_part_iii_convincing_her/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

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Luke sat at his desk with coffee in hand as he opened his laptop to review the final signed contract from Lana and Rick. It had only taken a week of revisions and negotiating the terms to reach this point, much less time than Luke had anticipated. It felt like an eternity since he had last seen Lana and Rick together, but he had been busy with work during the week and spent all of yesterday at the park.

Now that he had read the document several times, he was satisfied with the result and felt confident they could move forward with Lana’s training. While Luke has never taken a married submissive into his service, he has years of experience training a new submissive. It was something he enjoyed doing. He had even helped several couples in a D/s dynamic, giving them guidance in the world of BDSM. He loved helping others achieve what they desired. It was why he was doing this in the first place, after all. Read more »

Just a Private Job Part 2

Just wanted to say a huge thanks for all the feedback I had on Part 1, no way was I expecting the response its had. Part 2 is another build up to what happened next. Part 3 will be more “action packed” so to speak and will hopefully be out tomorrow if this one gets a similar response as part 1 did.again please go easy on me as this is my first real shot at this and I’m taking all advice on board to try improve each Part as they are released

-James

“No it will be just you and me”

My confused mind started to think of all the situations that could happen.

Maybe she just wanted someone to go to the pub with and just have a drink?

Maybe she wanted more from me?

I had no idea, all I had been focused on was trying to shoot my shot with Hannah, now suddenly it seemed I had a older woman potentially interested in me.

“Yeah ok that sounds fun! I can meet you there what sort of time are you thinking?” I responded. Read more »

Is there a name for a community/fantasy world that’s similar to free use, except it’s just a society/world-building that’s still hyper-sexual, but each gender still requires consent?

Is there a name for a community/fantasy world that’s similar to free use, except it’s just a society/world-building that’s still hyper-sexual, but each gender still requires consent?

My issue with free-use is that it’s inherently misogyny based, but I’d still love to read some world-building (fanfic type thing, or a subreddit) of a world where it’s not just one gender that’s used as sexdolls, but rather both parties require consent still. Essentially a civilized society much like ours, but via some form of regulations, privileges such as sex in public, masturbation, is widely encouraged and popularized, etc.

I guess, by it’s very definition, this wouldn’t be free-use at all, but still, I hope you understand what I mean.

My Student, My Whore; My Masterpiece [MF][18+]

I thought about her last night. Again. Lately it’s been happening more and more.

I’d hooked up with this chick from out of town who I just met online. It’s not what I was trying to do, it wasn’t my intent, but this woman looked just like her. Same long dark hair, same big brown eyes, almost the same septum piercing even. Yeah the smile was a little different, and the laugh a bit off, and the way she looked at me wasn’t the same. She was older. But still.

I wasn’t thinking about those things while I was fucking her – I was thinking about Mia. I was thinking about finally making her mine; I was thinking about pounding her brains out and making her cum til she’s stupid. I was thinking about turning her into my own little whore.

Which is a problem, because Mia’s half my age. And my former student.

I felt guilty afterwards. Troubled. Those aren’t the kind of thoughts you’re supposed to have for a girl you mentored, for a young lady you built up time and again when no one else would. My hookup had no idea; she loved it, she just thought I was a rough guy, kinky and intense. Read more »

I put on a show for a creep at the gym [humiliation] [public] [masturbation] [F27]

Some people binge on candy, other people punch pillows, and there are some absolutely crazy motherfuckers out there who go on the bus and scream at strangers. That’s their way of releasing stress.

Me? I go to the gym. I go to a specific squat rack. I put my headphones in and just completely zone out, managing to tune even the obnoxious gym music out. And it works. It works so fucking well.

That is, when there’s no one around.

But even at a 24 hour gym, when I go at 11:00 P.M expecting the gym to be practically empty, there’s always that one guy. This time he’s average height, wearing a t-shirt he’s completely sweat through and shorts, doing his bicep curls with terrible form.

I can tell he’s looking my way every couple of seconds, and briefly consider moving to another rack but this one is optimally positioned in front of the mirror which lets me check my form. I shouldn’t have worn these leggings today, they make my ass look way too fucking good which means guys like this will salivate over me. Read more »

[MF] Is it bad to tell your therapist that you want to fuck her? (Part 2)

*For Part 1, click* [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12jiag2/mf_is_it_bad_when_you_want_to_fuck_your_therapist/)*.*

Thomas liked his Fridays.

He woke up early, at 5, a few hours before Christine would be getting up. In the winter months, he’d start writing almost immediately, after a quick shower and an espresso. In the summer, though, he went cycling, getting 50 miles in his legs before most people were starting their day. He’d come home, shower, have another coffee and then get to writing. At some point between noon and 1, he’d stop and have lunch before leaving for a little walk. He’d take a circuitous route to clear his mind a little bit before ending up at Lydia’s office.

It was five minutes to 2 and Thomas was sitting in the small waiting room on the ground floor of Lydia’s office. There were eight chairs, but Thomas had only ever seen one other person waiting there — Lydia shared the practice with some other therapists, who he’d seen occasionally using a small office on the ground floor. There was another office on the second floor, but it had always been empty when Thomas saw Lydia. Read more »

[Submission] Emma’s first orgasm

Emma lay in her bed feeling restless, her mind wandering to the conversation she had with her friends about the pleasures of masturbation. Curious and horny, she decided to explore her body and discover the sensations it could offer.

She placed her hand on her chest and traced her fingers down to her stomach before sliding them under her panties. As she touched her vulva, she gasped as she felt the wetness already pooling there. A surge of excitement rushed through her, and she began gently rubbing her clitoris with her fingertips.

The pleasure slowly began to build, and she gasped in surprise as the tingle that started in her abdomen reached her nipples, causing her to arch her back. She could feel herself getting wetter with each movement of her fingertips, and she knew she was on the verge of something incredible.

She began to rub harder, gradually increasing the pressure and the speed. Her breaths became short and shallow as her body experienced waves of pleasure. She moaned softly as the intensity grew, and she could feel her body shaking with the impending release. Read more »

Mild catfishing became first time [18MM]

Catfishing the best friend became a dipping of the toe [MM]

Several years ago, I became very bored, horny, and into online sex chat rooms. I was just becoming an adult and was eager for more and more ways to put my hard cock to use.

One day, I stumbled upon an older woman who was amazing to talk to. We chatted for about an hour before moving the conversation to Yahoo Messenger (throwback). On there, over the next few days, the conversation got hotter and heavier. I would send pictures of my throbbing member. She would send pictures of her long nails gliding along her pussy from her desk chair.

My best friend, Taylor, was equally as horny with fewer outlets. Still a virgin as he headed into adulthood, he was Mr. PornHub. One day while we were playing Xbox, I mentioned this woman I had been chatting with and encouraged him to checkout the chat room.

I left about an hour after. By the time I got home, I had a text from him saying “logging on.” I wished him luck and sprinted up my stairs to my computer to do the same. The chat room wasn’t too busy and, based on the logs of when people logged on, I was able to quickly tell which one was him. Read more »