Custom kink stories

Hello! I am currently taking orders for custom kink/fetish literature commissions! Have someone you cannot help but think about fucking? Have a fetish you are dying to have played out? I may just be the gal you’re looking for!

I am happy to indulge your kinks, fetishes, fantasies; Whatever turns you on, I’m thrilled to write. My rates are based on kinks, as well as length.

Every story is 100% custom typed for you to meet your every desire. My rates are on a client to client basis & as based on kinks, as well as length.

Below I will share snippet of a story I wrote for a client, this way you can get a taste of my writing style & see if I am someone whose work you’d get pleasure from reading.

If you are interested I would love to talk with you. Email: [lilithkmae@gmail.com](mailto:lilithkmae@gmail.com)

Yours,

LM

Upon request, I pulled my vibrator out of the box, sitting it on his asshole. I turn it on, giving him a slight preview of his fantasy. Sliding it up and down his taint, gently massaging his prostate.. Bringing him to full erection. My goal after getting him erect is to milk his prostate, giving him the ultimate pleasure. Between his moans and seeing pre-cum drip from his penis as he sits on all fours, I realize that I am completing my job.

Reno Soirée Weekend – [MF][Group][Bi][Anal][Strapon]

Tricia and I met halfway between our homes and met at a Park and Ride commuter lot. She drove us up to Reno in her car. We conversed about the party, and how her partner that could not make the trip, past sexual experiences.

We were constantly caressing and touching each other, but when traffic had us at a dead stop our touching progressed to exposing.
I took the opportunity to pull up her dress, lay my face in her lap and tickle her clit ring with my tongue.

We stopped at a rest stop, parked at the back of the lot and got out to go to the back of her Honda. We fucked in the back of her car with her bent over, my kilt raises and her dress pulled up. She was so wet I slid in to without any resistance, just soft juicy warmth. She furiously rubbed her clitoris as I slammed into her pussy and was squealing with orgasm in minutes. As my climax soon built, I pulled out and pumped my cum
all over her ass. I leaned down and licked up every drop that dripped down her ass and pussy

Erotica writer currently taking custom kink orders

Hello! I am currently taking orders for custom kink/fetish literature commissions! Have someone you cannot help but think about fucking? Have a fetish you are dying to have played out? I may just be the gal you’re looking for!

I am happy to indulge your kinks, fetishes, fantasies; Whatever turns you on, I’m thrilled to write. My rates are based on kinks, as well as length.

Every story is 100% custom typed for you to meet your every desire. My rates are on a client to client basis & as based on kinks, as well as length.

Below I will share snippet of a story I wrote for a client, this way you can get a taste of my writing style & see if I am someone whose work you’d get pleasure from reading.

If you are interested I would love to talk with you. Email: [lilithkmae@gmail.com](mailto:lilithkmae@gmail.com)

Yours,

LM

Upon request, I pulled my vibrator out of the box, sitting it on his asshole. I turn it on, giving him a slight preview of his fantasy. Sliding it up and down his taint, gently massaging his prostate.. Bringing him to full erection. My goal after getting him erect is to milk his prostate, giving him the ultimate pleasure. Between his moans and seeing pre-cum drip from his penis as he sits on all fours, I realize that I am completing my job.

[MF] My first massage in Tokyo

So I’ve been lurking on this sub for a long time now, and finally decided I should share some of my own experiences. The one I’m going to talk about actually takes place over like two weeks I think, and it was a few years ago when I was 19 and studying abroad in Japan for a few months. Fun setting, right? I should also warn that this is fairly long.

About me, if you care: I’m a white, with brown hair, and green eyes. 6 feet tall, with an average build at the time. I have some tattoos on my arms, and a few ear piercings. I have an average sized dick. 6 inches, with an okay girth. I’m circumcised too if that gets your rocks off or something.

So when this took place, I had been living in Tokyo for about a month give or take. I was settling in nicely, already made some friends, and was just all around having a great time. (Mostly because I was hammered like every other night. But that’s beside the point.) I should mention that at this time I hadn’t been with a girl since I left America, so I was getting to be pretty horny all the time. But being a fairly tall white guy with tattoos tended to scare off most of the girls I tried to flirt with.

Rush: Finale [M/F] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism] [Romantic]

Sex has never this big, life-changing thing for me. I’ve had a couple long-ish relationship, drunken one night stands I don’t care to remember, and the occasional hook up that should’ve never happened in the first place. With the exception of a few close relationships, sex has always been a means to an end. Whether I was horny or in need of some companionship—sometimes both—someone just as desperate would always be there to scratch that itch. Sometimes even multiple people if I was in the right mood. Then I would go about my daily routine, taking care of my needs with the help of a trusty rabbit, until I craved that all too familiar touch; seeking it out in some hyped up club or an obnoxiously loud and packed frat party. I’ve had some really great sex and some…not so great, but never has it been this mind-blowing thing for me. That is until I met him.

Rush: Finale [M/F] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism] [Romantic]

Sex has never this big, life-changing thing for me.  I’ve had a couple long-ish relationship, drunken one night stands I don’t care to remember, and the occasional hook up that should’ve never happened in the first place.  With the exception of a few close relationships, sex has always been a means to an end. Whether I was horny or in need of some companionship—sometimes both—someone just as desperate would always be there to scratch that itch.  Sometimes even multiple people if I was in the right mood. Then I would go about my daily routine, taking care of my needs with the help of a trusty rabbit, until I craved that all too familiar touch; seeking it out in some hyped up club or an obnoxiously loud and packed frat party.  I’ve had some really great sex and some…not so great, but never has it been this mind-blowing thing for me. That is until I met him.

Prom night with Mr. Jarret

This is the first erotica story I’ve written. This is more of an impression of a story, I tend to mix up the tenses and stuck with a very simplistic style of writting to focus on the story and the characters. Hope you enjoy.

Prom night with Mr. Jarret:

It’s summer, near the end of the senior year and we’re at the prom.
To force everyone to go to the grad ceremony the school decided to have promright after.
This meant a huge crowd – I’m not fond of crowds – including parents, a bit unsual for proms…
My parents forced me to stay, I never really made much friends at school, they thought this might a good opportunty.

I didn’t mind too much since Mr. Jarrett was around, and he looked especially handsome today.
I could see sweat falling from his forehead to his forearms.
A bit of a bulge forming from the heat and short skirts in crowd.

I catch eyes with Mr. Jarret. The same look he gave me last semester appears on his a face…
I took a fall at soccer practive last year, and had gotten a nasty gash across my thigh.
Mr. Jarret took me to the school’s infirmary, it was empty, he decided to bandage my leg himself

Party Favors[M/F+M+FF/MM/FM][Bondage][Reluctance][Group]

Well , it all started out as a great day at work. So feeling like celebrating the conclusion to the week , a shower and dinner , then out to get a drink. As I got up to order my drink , I couldn’t help but notice the single demure woman at the end of the counter, I told Frank my favorite bar back at this spot , to get her what she wanted too. I did it just for that off chance of recognition, no strings attached. I picked up my drink and headed around towards the dance floor. This disco had been a great place for several reasons , the disc jockey , was incredible , the moods and music were hypnotizing , and the lighting effects simply amazing, the DJ toyed with to the rhythm of his beats as he skillfully blended like each new song was a natural extension of the one before it.These club nites were always worth the trip ,and although the club was bi-sexual in its crowds , it was always a fun time getting into dancing and the women … wow … there were some lovely women, from time to time that came thru ,that for a primarily straight guy , just made my mouth water,and me beg the gods for any sign of acknowledgement. Mind you , I had always enjoyed a good blowjob , no matter who was giving it to my happy penis with a mind of its own.

THE BLOWJOB – My first ever sex story. Positive feedback encouraged. Thanks! [Mf] [oral]

Ashley slowly stepped into the dimly lit bedroom, she was full of apprehension about what, or who, she might find laying on the bed. Her husband had arranged a one night stand with a stranger of his choosing. She had no idea what to expect.

The man was sitting on the edge of the bed looking hopeful. Ashley’s eyes glanced over his body, athletic and powerful, the line his muscles formed were softened by the gentle lamps illuminating the room. She was grateful her husband had not chosen a flabby bull for her.

She made eye contact with the stranger on the bed. His brown eyes met hers and they both smiled at the thought of each other’s baked body. Ashley was not leaving.much to the imagination. Her soft white bra barely covered her perky breasts and the tiny cloth between her legs could barely be considered underwear. Her flat stomach was not toned but was natural from years of a healthy diet and good decisions.

Erotica writer taking custom kink orders. Can I be of service?

Hello! I am currently taking orders for custom kink/fetish literature commissions! Have someone you cannot help but think about fucking? Have a fetish you are dying to have played out? I may just be the gal you’re looking for!

I am happy to indulge your kinks, fetishes, fantasies; Whatever turns you on, I’m thrilled to write. My rates are based on kinks, as well as length.

Every story is 100% custom typed for you to meet your every desire. My rates are on a client to client basis & as based on kinks, as well as length.

Below I will share snippet of a story I wrote for a client, this way you can get a taste of my writing style & see if I am someone whose work you’d get pleasure from reading.

If you are interested I would love to talk with you. Email: [lilithkmae@gmail.com](mailto:lilithkmae@gmail.com)

Yours,

LM

Upon request, I pulled my vibrator out of the box, sitting it on his asshole. I turn it on, giving him a slight preview of his fantasy. Sliding it up and down his taint, gently massaging his prostate.. Bringing him to full erection. My goal after getting him erect is to milk his prostate, giving him the ultimate pleasure. Between his moans and seeing pre-cum drip from his penis as he sits on all fours, I realize that I am completing my job.