My first time as a (gentle) femdom, that turned me into a switch [mf]

My first time being a (gentle) femdom ,that turned me into a switch (MF)

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This story happened about 18 months ago, pre-covid and I’ve been thinking about it a lot recently.

At the time I was seeing someone and we had amazing sex. His name was Harry. He was 25, had long shoulder length hair, and was 6ft 2. His face was gorgeous, he had a structured jaw, full lips and he had lovely brown doe eyes. He was skinny but had lean muscles, because he would cycle and run long distance. Our sex life was wonderful. Harry was amazing at eating pussy I would give me orgasm after orgasm. His stamina was incredible and he had one of the biggest cocks I’ve ever taken. (It’s skinny guys that are always hung) About 7 inches and thick.

After a few weeks not being able to keep our hands off each other we started to get more experimental. We were texting one day and he told me he had bought some toys. He got a small prostate plug, and a cock ring. From there he told me that no woman had ever played with his ass or dominated him, but he came explosively when he fantasied about me having my way with him.

Giving in to a group of men at the nude beach [MMMMMM] [dubcon/reluc] [gangbang]

It was my favorite place to come to wind down after a stressful work week, though I didn’t often make it out to this beach. It was long and isolated, way out at the end of the city where it stuck out into the cool Pacific waters, but nowhere else was as relaxing and free from standards as this winding strip of clothing-optional beach. The shoreline curved in and out, creating private little coves and bays that made it even more peaceful to walk along the sand, strip off, and just chill. letting the summer evening sun bathe my tired body.

This time, I walked farther than I ever had, and ended up at what was apparently the very end of the beach, where a rocky outcropping formed a wall on the left side of the beach, and a tall grassy dune blocked most of the view of this cove from the rest of the beach. Drained but delighted to find this little private spot, I dumped my stuff down, stripped off my shirt and trunks, and took a brief skinny dip in the cooling waters. The feeling of that water on my naked body was amazing, but I always loved even more to step out of the water and just stand, letting it all hang out and feeling the breeze slowly dry me off.

Findommed through fiction (MM)

My pulse quickened as I scrolled, each spin of the mouse wheel bringing more heady, sweat-filled scenes. All of the details I had provided him were rendered in the story, twisted by his words into obscene eroticisms. My cock was pulsing painfully against my trousers, pressed harshly between the meat of my upper thigh and the rough denim. It had stiffened with blood as soon as I had seen the story title, but our pledge forbade me from masturbating to the story for the first 24 hours. I didn’t then know exactly where the Writer was based, but I guessed nowhere close… the car reg he had forgotten to blur in one of his photos suggested Europe. Even knowing he was probably half a world away, I was still strangely afraid that he would know if I even adjusted my package. All I allowed myself was a slight rocking on my chair, rubbing my hardness backwards and forward against the denim as I read about the depraved pleasures inflicted upon my fictionalised body.

I was half way through the story, a dribble of precum leaching into my jeans, when I noticed something that drained the colour from my face. I had been reading so fast that i initially hadn’t noticed it, but when i skipped back a few lines it was right there…

A Night of fun between a Lady and her Boy [FM] [Femdom] [Rough] [Aftercare]

This is something I wrote at the behest of a few people on my discord server. I hope you all enjoy!

The Night

She pulled the last knot tight, and leant back on her haunches, admiring her handiwork. She impressed herself sometimes, and this was one such occasion. His arms were bound across his back, the pattern crisscrossing up and down his body. Carefully knotted at his shoulders to stay clear of the neck – that was, after all, the collar’s place – it worked down the front of his delicious body. Weaving over his thighs and framing his plump ass, it made him look a treat. She shook back her hair and ran her hands up and down the sides of his body, kissing his shoulder. They knelt together, on the bed, and she watched their forms in the mirror as her teeth found the curve of his neck. He was in for it tonight, and both of their bodies felt it– she wasn’t afraid to acknowledge the youthful, giddy glee boiling inside of her. Already his skin was marked and painted; kisses, hickies, bites, and scratches from their warmup, were scattered all over his chest, legs, and belly. She grinned into his cheek as her fingers ran over his thighs, thinking of how he looked with his hands cuffed to the ceiling, at her mercy. Oh yes, that had certainly gotten them both in the mood.

Dreamy Reading [M/M, Fiction, Fantasy]

This was a little thing I wrote based on a dnd game I’m in, don’t write very often but hope it is alright quality.

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Walking to the desk wearily, Dante moved the lone chair back and placed his fingers to the candle wick resting upon wooden top. He channelled his magic through his hand to allow the wick to come to life. He, then, placed his hand into a familiar pocket, pulling out his antique deck of tarot cards. While moving to place his cards onto the table he was interrupted by the loud thuds against the door behind him, startling him and causing the cards to drop and spray out across the floor, “Damn it… come in!” Dante called out beginning to reach for his cards. The door opened with a slow creak revealing Prince Alasdair Blackwood, a young ruggedly handsome and platinum-haired man that Dante had gotten to know during his stay in Mystallery.

“Oh, hey Dan, didn’t mean to scare you,” Alasdair snickered, entering from the darkness into the candlelit room.

“it’s fine, don’t worry about it, come in close the door behind you,” Dante replied standing away from the desk to greet the young Prince.

Help me with a title.

First time post. First story I’ve written. Message or comment with feedback. Thanks

You wake up and feel the sheets clinging to you.

A cool breeze is wafting in the open window and night sounds drift in on the breeze.
You look over and see it’s 3am and I’m asleep next to you. You get out of bed and walk to the bathroom. You are in just your panties. I feel you move and open one eye. The dim light casts shadows across your shoulders and back. As you turn into the bathroom I catch a glimpse of your breast. Nipple tight from the cool breeze.

You pee and wipe and feel the breeze again as you stand up, pulling your panties up. You walk to the sink and wash your hands. You look up at yourself in the mirror and smile, seeing your tight nipples stand up in the cool air.

You push your tits together and step back, admiring them in the dim light. You feel yourself stirring and remember how on the way to the airport you sucked me off on the drive. You remember the look of surprise on my face as you undid my zipper. You think about my cock pulsing in your mouth as you sucked me dry.

[MF] [mast] [voy] [bi curious] WIFE CATCHES ME – How my wife caught me eating my own cum after jerking off.

**You can view the illustrated version of WIFE CATCHES ME at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

I love cum. I’ve been eating it since I was 18. These stories I’m only now sharing are part of my life. I never realized that there were others like me. I’m hot just thinking about others enjoying their bodies the way I do.

I got home early from work one afternoon and I knew I’d have the house to myself for at least an hour until my girlfriend got home. I was going to whip up a nice hot load so I stripped and lay on the bed and started to stroke my rapidly swelling cock. It felt so good and it wasn’t long before I sprayed a load over my fingers.

It was hot and I quickly raised my hand to my mouth for a lick. I suddenly looked up with my tongue full of cum to see my girlfriend staring at my show. I started to hide my hand, when she said, “Please don’t stop.” She kneeled next to the bed and grabbed my hand and placed it next to my mouth. I stared at her as I licked my hand clean savoring every precious drop of my cream.

[MMF][BI] What my ideal bi mmf in Dublin or London would be like…help me make it come true!

Hi there, many thanks for taking the time to read!

I’ve been on the scene for a number of years and enjoy meeting interesting and adventurous straight, bicurious and bisexual couples and women who are non-pushy and looking to enjoy fun and sensuous adventures. I live in Central Dublin and London.

I try to meet couples and women who are easy-going and enjoy having having open minded sensual fun. I understand completely that each couple have their own boundaries and always respect them. I’m always happy to meet with people beforehand if they wish, in order to relax – and hopefully create a fun and shared common bond. Equally I am confident enough for those who just wish to dive right in.

Throughout my life my fantasies and desires have changed as I’ve gradually fulfilled them and have found myself with new ones – so feel free to ask me what they are right now.

I’m the kinkiest person alive and very open minded, have also done quite a lot (bi, mmf, dp, fetish, leather, latex, crossdress, strapons, s&m, cuckolding, dom/sub/switch, clubs.

What my [M] ideal bi [MMF] in Dublin or London would be like!

Hi there, many thanks for taking the time to read!

I’ve been on the scene for a number of years and enjoy meeting interesting and adventurous straight, bicurious and bisexual couples and women who are non-pushy and looking to enjoy fun and sensuous adventures. I live in Central Dublin and London.

I try to meet couples and women who are easy-going and enjoy having having open minded sensual fun. I understand completely that each couple have their own boundaries and always respect them. I’m always happy to meet with people beforehand if they wish, in order to relax – and hopefully create a fun and shared common bond. Equally I am confident enough for those who just wish to dive right in.

Throughout my life my fantasies and desires have changed as I’ve gradually fulfilled them and have found myself with new ones – so feel free to ask me what they are right now.

I’m the kinkiest person alive and very open minded, have also done quite a lot (bi, mmf, dp, fetish, leather, latex, crossdress, strapons, s&m, cuckolding, dom/sub/switch, clubs.