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hi i’m alyssa and i write lesbian porn.
the codes are mostly F/F, F/f, f/f… and also a lot of violence, snuff, rape, torture. be warned it can get very dark – but also there’s plenty of tenderness, passionate, and (gasp) genuine love?
you can find my work in the pinned post of my profile
hi i’m alyssa and i write lesbian porn.
the codes are mostly F/F, F/f, f/f… and also a lot of violence, snuff, rape, torture. be warned it can get very dark – but also there’s plenty of tenderness, passionate, and (gasp) genuine love?
you can find my work here
[https://www.reddit.com/user/alyssarhea/comments/f5y7at/master_list_of_my_stories/](https://www.reddit.com/user/alyssarhea/comments/f5y7at/master_list_of_my_stories/)
Content warning:
Dark themes.
It’s been 8 years since a virus exterminated 99% of all women. Because of this, the sex ratio of the world has swinged heavily towards men.
Initially, the men treated the surviving women with utmost care, making sure they were as comfortable as possible since the genetic future of humanity depended on them. The women were valued so much that even the least desirable ones had thousands of men competing for their favour.
But society has since then taken a turn for the worse as more and more men have become radicalized by a new party and ideology that calls for the collective ownership of the means of reproduction.
Their entire ideology revolves around these two points:
1. We’ve determined that the genetic future of humanity is too important to be left in the hands of women and the top 1% of men.
2. For this reason, we call for the constitutions of the world to exclude women from the status of personhood, and instead reclassify them as collective property to be equally distributed among the men.
I probed my feelings for a couple days. Thoughts swirled, I was both jealous and aroused beyond anything I’d ever felt. The sex between Marie and I had been on a level I’d not felt in years. But could I ever be ok with this arrangement? I didn’t have a good answer I waffled between cutting ties and with her and wanting to make this arrangement work. Eventually even I’d had enough of my moping and self loathing and decided that this was something I could live with. While she was at working the morning shift I decided to move my things back into our shared room as a surprise when she got home. I waited impatiently for her return occupying my time by searching porn sites for a new unexpectedly arousing genre, I found myself typing BBC and Cuckold into the search bar of several porn sites. I edged myself several times waiting for the end of her shift, careful not to go past the point of no return.
So for those of you who have read my other stories- you know I enjoy getting naughty in the shower. It’s something about the hot water running down my back, splashing into my face as I moan and come. For context, I’m a curvy chick with shoulder length deep brown hair with blue eyes, plump lips, 38DDDs, and thick thighs and hips. I have tattoos scattered on my tan smooth skin and I love to be dominated. Specifically last night I told my husband I want to be used as his little dirty slut. ?
I’m always horny and browsing reddit for porn to get me excited. From my previous story, you know that my hubby licked frosting off my ass as well as many other places. This opened a can of worms as we had never ventured into rimming or fingering back there- only anal. Well I loved it and I wanted more. I got too ansy waiting for him to come home so I snuck into the bathroom and started to play with myself. I got on all fours and pressed record on my phone. I slowly peeled my silk panties down over my juicy ass before grabbing a handful of ass and giving myself a spanking. I dragged the panties down my thighs until they were around my knees. They were soaked.
The [husband](https://reddit.com/u/throwawayjavadrinker) came into town and we decided to adventure off to a local sex-club venue for the first time. Unaware of the local liquor laws, we didn’t’ realize that hard alcohol sales ended at 9 pm! (what kind of bullshit is that?!?). Completely sober, in a BYOB environment, we anxiously entered the club. After filling out the membership forms, and finding out fishnet hose and spiked heels got me $20 off (yea for coupons! Who knew they had them at sex clubs!) the door entrance fee we were given the newbie tour. We were guided through a series of hallways and many different rooms all with their own rules (who knew sex clubs had so many rules!). One room was the big orgy room with a circle bed and a heart pillow where anything goes! Another room had a series of church-camp style bunk beds with sheer red curtains that struck me as something out of a Lifetime cautionary tale special. “Camp counselors gone 50 shades!” The next room was similar in style but had heavy black curtains. The rule there was if the curtains were closed you weren’t supposed to open them. Down the hallway was a movie theater with theater-style settings and I shudder thinking about what deposits were made in that room over the years. Then there were the private rooms with doors that shut but windows to watch and a large glassed-in fishbowl, called “The Office”, with the largest bed I’ve ever seen! I’m sure many deals haven’t happened in that space! Lastly, there’s the main club floor with cheesy, 80’s porn style horseshow white couches, scattered about the room and dance floor. With a pole, of course! Can’t have a sex club without a pole – and strippers dancing in various states of undress. And this concluded the “newbie” tour. At this point, we were left to our own devices. Sober, and unsure of our surroundings, we took our place on one of the corner white-porn couches – people watching.
(I get some flack about making stories up, I don’t, I’m only changing names and some details, get over it)
Background-So my wife and I met in college and were together for eight years before getting married. We dabbled in almost everything sexual in our 23 year relationship.
I was under 18 when we met in college and I knew her as a somewhat slutty girlfriend of a guy in my social circle. I’d heard rumors of her having sex at a party, while someone watched, but I was “too young” to get invited to those parties.
I’ve been a huge fan of this sub for several years now and it’s helped my sexuality grow in many ways. I was a late bloomer, so I never had any stories worth sharing until a couple years ago. I think buildup and backstory are very important to a good story so fair warning there is a lot in here. Well, this is me finally contributing to the community that has given me so much.
This was my senior year of college when a group of friends and I decided to go to a typical spring break city. I was still single at this point with a debilitating sex drive (nothing much has changed since then now that I think about it). So, suffice to say, I was looking forward to the possibility of having some fun. We were all sharing one room so I knew nothing would be happening at my place. This is where the glorious yet mind numbingly frustrating app Tinder comes into play. I’d say I’m above average in looks but get described more as cute rather than sexy or rugged. The most frequent compliment I get is actually on my long eyelashes but I’m not one to complain. So I set up my profile, nothing special, just a few pictures with a bio stating that I’m in the city for spring break. After a few swipes, all of us decide to hit up the night scene and drudge drunkenly through a street of countless bars. The good ol’ college ritual of going to a bar, ordering a couple of shots, getting a vibe for the place after dancing, and then rinsing/repeating at the next one if we weren’t having fun or didn’t meet cool people was pretty much ingrained in our DNA at this point.
Hi Y’all,
Sorry it’s been so long since I’ve written. The move to Fairfield, CA, my husband’s new job at Travis AFB, getting the kids back in school and figuring out how to drive for Uber again in California took much longer than expected.
With the kids back in school last week I was free at 9AM and didn’t have to pick them up until 3PM so I turned on my Uber app to see who needed a ride. It turned out having a pass to get in and out of Travis was beneficial as I was soon inside the gates and headed to the Westwind Inn, an on base hotel of sorts, to pick up my first ride. It turned out to be a small family of three who needed a ride to SFO.
My god how far is that, I thought to myself, as I’d not driven into San Francisco yet. The app said it would take 62 min so sure, it was a good start to the day. Both the husband and wife were in the Air Force and were transferring to JBLM, where I’d just come from. So we had a great conversation of sharing tips of each of the different bases we both knew so much about. It wasn’t long at all before I was pulling up to the Alaska Airlines gate at SFO to drop them off.
I’m [F24] and married to Eric for 2 years. My BFF, Kate (F[25]) is married to Brian and our husbands are hunting/fishing/watching sports buddies.
Every year during deer season, they go off on their multi-day hunting trips and leave Kate and I to fend for ourselves. Neither of us have kids so we can do basically whatever we want. We hang out at each other’s houses, go shopping, have sleepovers (with lots of wine).
About a year ago, we were watching a movie and there was a scene with two girls kissing. I honestly can’t remember what movie but the scene made me insanely horny. I brushed it off as just having too much wine and didn’t say anything to Kate (who, btw is gorgeous). A few weeks later when the boys went out again, we decided I would sleep over so we could drink and watch another movie. She started to laugh as she pulled something up on her iPad and said “watch the TV”. The next thing I knew, she was screen-sharing a lesbian porn scene. She told me she found Brian’s porn stash and it turns out he was into some pretty interesting shit.