Light My Fire [F/F][inc]

Long time smut writer who’s never actually posted any of them to reddit before. I figure I should start putting them here too!

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The snow had started falling heavier and heavier. It had been a particularly cold January and the world outside the house was a blanket of white. This had normally made the evenings peaceful and very quiet, but on this particular evening, lightning had been ripping through the sky followed closely by its thunderous partner. Lizzy was in her room huddled under a heavy comforter. Cozy in her flannel pajama pants and a sweatshirt that was several sizes too large for her. She’d been reading the books that would inevitably be assigned to be read once school was back in session, something her older sister Sara always mocked her for, but it had become harder to focus once the storm had started. It was not as though she was not afraid of lightning, something she’d claim until the day she died. She was after all, already sixteen. It just made her a little…uncomfortable. And sometimes when her room would light up and the thunder would boom so hard her windows shook, she’d let out little whimpers, but they were of surprise…certainly not of fear. Her thoughts on her lack of fear of the storm were interrupted as once more her room flashed bright as daylight, but this time, when the flash faded, everything was dark. She covered her mouth with her hand as the shriek of fear escaped her.

Quizzical

Mom stood in front of the class, removing her trench-coat, scarlet-faced, as she wore the grass skirt and coconut bra per Mr. Wilson’s demand yesterday. 

“Alright, class,” Mr. Wilson called out, “You’re probably wondering why your glass of water of a teacher is wearing such provocative attire. Fret not. For you see, through no fault of your own, I’ve been noticing a lackluster performance in this class. So to boost morale, she’s going to give you a treat. She will perform a belly dance as I ask a few questions that’ll be on your next test. There’s a prize per each correct answer.” This is bullshit. What kind of principal is this? This is how you improve on productivity? I hope you burn in hell for this, you son of a bitch.

He plays some music and points to mom who begins her dance, still red in the face, but trying her damnedest to hold herself together. 

“First question,” he says, reading a cue card, “What is density?” Everyone’s hands rocket in the air except mine. “Hmm, Saints,” he called out, pointing to me. I don’t say a word. “Okay, someone who knows,” he scans the room, “Willis.” 

Making a Perfect Wife [Str8 bd Mdom fsub] PT2 That Night, The Realisation

If your looking for Part 1 you can check my profile, Otherwise the next instalment is below. Again, Let me know what you think

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Your standing there all bound up looking out of the hotel window for what seems like a lifetime. Legs spread so wide you can feel it in your thighs supporting your body on those massive heels, The burn growing more and more intense with every minute.

The latex dress and harness tight round your body, the restraints tight everywhere else.

Suddenly you hear the door go, your instinct to turn and see stopped only by your posture collar and bindfold. At this point you don’t know how long you’ve been there…. If you move your body you’ll either fall or get punished so you wait patiently when all of a sudden you hear a loud crack and a few seconds later you feel it.

A Cucks Consensual Downfall: Tinder Tantrums (Part 2)

That same night, Sam and Emily lay in bed watching TV. “So, ummm, when do you want to start all this then?”, Sam asked whist Emily lay on his lap.

Popping her head up, “How about tonight?!”, she said with enthusiasm.

“Tonight?!” Sam questioned.

“Yeah? Is that okay? I mean we’re not doing anything else at the moment” Emily explained.

“Umm, okay, sure, I guess”. Sam said hesitantly.

“Hehe”, Emily expressed gingerly. She went to grab her phone and started to download tinder.

The setting up of her profile was pretty straight forward. She chose her sluttiest and sexiest pics (all excluding her boyfriend of course). Her bio stated that she was purely there for the hook-ups – no strings attached. Age: 23. Job: Waitress. Location: London, UK. “Hmmm, I think I might need one more pic. “Will you take one for me?” she asked with excitement.

“Umm, sure” Sam replied as he got his phone to take the pic.

“Hahaha! Not when I’m like this silly. Give me 10 minutes”. Emily took some lingerie from her drawer and skipped into the bathroom.

[M] 18 Cumming in a supermarket

If you when read my prior posts you would know that I have been experimenting with public masturbating.

Today I was in the supermarket getting necessary things when I was looking around I got my phone out and started scrolling through my reddit feed and a petite girl with thick thighs and a big ass was twerking. It made me instantly hard I knew what I had to do I ran to the toilet and locked the door. Straight always I pulled my trousers down and began wanking fast this petite blonde was my dream girl. Every so often people would bang on the door but I would block them out as I masturbate harder and harder my big cock grows and grows her twerking was just perfect. I’m already close to cumming after 5 mins of just fast wanking. Then I remembered I was in a public supermarket and that made me throb I put my phone on the side hold tissue in one hand and my cock in the other. My hand goes the fastest its ever been and I cum soooo hard into the tissue nearly penetrating it. I flush the tissue down the toilet and leave the shop without buying anything.

A Sapphic’s Guide to Kink, Part 1: Mistress Mira’s Toy Chest (FF Lesdom, Bondage)

A Sapphic’s Guide to Kink

Part 1: Mistress Mira’s Toy Chest

Allison sits at the edge of the brown leather chair that she had always admired. Her girlfriend, Mira, had the most luxurious furniture. She should- She is a professional interior designer, after all. Her fingers nervously drum on her knee caps, as she awaits Mira’s re entrance to the living room. She swallows hard and blinks a few times, before seeing Mira emerge from her room.

Her now scantily clad girlfriend takes her breath away. Her eyes are fixated on a deliciously designed red corset, featuring roses and vines. It half reminded Allison of her grandmother’s couch, but it was glamorous and sexual, instead of ragged and burnt from far too many cigarettes being put out on it.

Allison also spies long, shiny boots, ending in pump heels. The laces go all the way up to Mira’s knees, and a dark layer of fabric covering her thighs up to a teeny, tiny black microskirt.

Allison swallows again. Her hoodie and jeans make her feel underdressed, and she almost covers herself up, ashamed to look at Mira.

[MFM] pre-covid meet up with a friend from a previous orgy. (London) [LONG]

Disclaimer: this happened in Feb 2020 before COVID ruined everything. Photos were posted on our page around the time it happened, and the story of the previous orgy is also on our page.

Couple: S (F) and B [M]
Friend: T (M)

After many months of trying to arrange a foursome or threesome it was finally D Day. We arrived in London, checked into the hotel and eagerly arrived at the bar about 20 minutes before our agreed meeting time and the nerves were high.
That particular night there was a 2 for 1 on cocktails which helped loosen S up and calm any nerves. T arrived and there was a bit of general chit chat and catching up on both couple sexual exploits since the last meet 2 years previous. As the drinks flowed it was clear S was more than at ease and everybody was more than game for an evening of fun. S ran to the bathroom with a plan in mind. Previously having sex S & B had talked about fantasies involving taking off her panties in public, so S took off her thong in the bathroom and put it into Bs pocket as she returned to the table.
B suggested he go to the bar for a whiskey so S & T took this as their invitation to leave.

Jennifer’s Pizza Dare [Mf] [enf] [cmnf] [nc] [exh] [bd] [spk] [buk] [MMf] [Str8]

fictional wild enf story.

**Jennifer’s Pizza Dare**

Chapter 1

Jennifer wants to play around being a naughty girl but only sometimes, she figures. She made an account once to try rubbing herself off on webcams, when she knew her roommates were away. Jennifer wore a masquerade mask to hide her face because she’s still nervous. Next, she once changed naked in front of her window at night and then once in day light. She did it fast but still felt a wild rush. She noticed two cars and a biker pass by, and she wonders if they noticed her. After these incidents, Jennifer’s final part of these naughty routines is to lay on her bed and rub one out to sleep.

Eventually, Jennifer hears about the naked pizza delivery dare and decides to try it out. She had her camera setup all proper. The delicious pizza was on its way. Her roommates were already asleep. Her little towel was ready to fall off and expose her fine curvaceous frame. She puts her hair in two braided ponytails to give her a more innocent girlish look; it works with her round eyes. Jennifer is 5 foot 5 inches with natural grown DD tits and trim waist. Behind her 36 inched hips is a round booty with a cute jiggle. She hardly hits the gym but still maintains an attractive ass at 21 years old.

[F]26 [M]53 My Best Friends Dad and I

There’s a lot of back story that I’m going to skip, but can cover in an additional post if you all are interested. Long story short: my best friend since childhood grew up as an only child with a single dad. My friend (M26, Kevin) moved in with his boyfriend back in March, and I moved in with his dad at half cost rent to save money during the pandemic. Dad (M53, let’s call him Brent) is amazing. Hard worker, devoted father, just an all around good guy. Who took the pandemic as a chance to work on himself, and lost 20 pounds.

Things were pretty normal at first. I grew up with Brent as a father figure, and so I didn’t think anything of him at first. But somewhere around the beginning October, the lack of sex kicked in, and I found myself lusting, hard.

I decided it would be wrong to act on this, I couldn’t do that to Kevin. But that didn’t stop me from dreaming. Dreaming turned into teasing – walking around with just a towel on, never wearing a bra, harmless stuff like that. After a day of teasing, I’d make myself cum over and over, imagining that it was Brent’s fingers instead of mine.

Loving white wife, black cock whore

You’ve been married to Jake for two years now. You love him. He is a really great guy. But he’s not the most masculine guy on earth. He’s not very athletic. As a matter of fact you intimidate him a little. In the relationship you’re in charge of most major decisions. And in bed he leaves you cold. He tries to make love to you. Kissing you softly and gently. But you miss just being fucked. In college you had an affair with a very masculine, sexually dominant older man. You would spend all day thinking about how he was going to fuck you that night. Quivering with anticipation. And while you love Jake so much. You miss that. 

    When Jake dropped out of law school to pursue his art you supported him. Literally. You’ve become the primary breadwinner since your husband didn’t make much money at all.

You worked several jobs that you hate before you landed your current position. You were recently hired as personal secretary for Andre Jackson of Jackson and associated law firm. Mr. Jackson was a very high powered corporate attorney who represented some of the biggest firms in the country. You loved the job. The pay was good. The hours weren’t too bad. And the work was. Well the work was interesting.