Chapter 4
“You want to go to the bedroom?”, I ask, forgetting all about going to work. You stand up straight and pull me in like you’re going to kiss me, but instead you lightly grab my ear lobe with your teeth. After a playful tug, you slowly whisper in my ear, “You know, it’s Saturday. You don’t HAVE to work, do you?”. I step out of the boxer briefs that were around my ankles and kick them toward the clothes pile we’ve formed on the floor. I’m completely naked and you are only in socks. I wrap both arms around you and pick you up from just below your butt. You jump as I do, wrapping your legs around my hips and your arms around my neck, leaving your soaking wet vagina against me, pushing my hard penis against my stomach. I turn to take you to the bedroom, but I can’t deny the temptation to lay you down right on top of the kitchen table. I hesitate until I see your smile. Your eyes are telling me you know what I’m thinking and that you’re dying for me to do it. I step to the edge of the table and sit your perfect butt down on the edge. Instantly, we go right back to kissing passionately, with my body rubbing up against yours from between your legs. Slowly, I begin to kiss away from your mouth, down your jaw and neck. You move your arms behind you so you can lean back and let me concentrate on your beautiful body. My kisses and tongue trace your collarbone as my hands stroke and lightly rub your breasts. I move lower and touch and kiss each breast all over, without moving straight to your nipples. I take my tongue around the bottom of your boobs, starting on the outside and moving in, toward the center of your chest. You lean on one arm and begin to slide your hand up and down the skin of my penis, in a slight twist motion. It feels so good to me that I lose focus on your chest and lean into your neck and shoulder. You can feel the blood flow in my hard penis throbbing, longing to be inside you. Switching from the up and down motion on the skin of my penis, you tighten your grip and begin rubbing yourself with me. First, you move just the tip of me around your wet spot circling your opening and teasing me with temptation. “How bad do you want to be inside me?”, you say as you slide my penis up onto your clit and use it to massage yourself. Biting my lip and begining to breathe heavier, I barely get out, “Holy shit, so badly. Baby, I want you right here, right now!”.
Tag: Straight
Real Stewardess Will Strip Nude from Her Uniform and Masturbate to Orgasm While You Watch [FM] [exhibitionist][masturbation][strip tease][orgasm][public masturbation]
Original Story With [PICS/GIFS is POSTED HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/qSbWfKK) (Caution NSFW Images)
I am a real US Airline flight attendant but you wouldn’t know from your flight with me that I am an addicted exhibitionist.
Simply put, I enjoy stripping nude and masturbating for men while they watch. It has become my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself – my real life fantasy acted out.
As an exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me, whether it’s for a pilot or a male flight attendant on my crew, someone I know on the hotel staff or even as wild as a group of men if I can arrange it.
Because I think men like the idea of a sexy stewardess getting naked, my outfit of choice is my actual flight attendant uniform. I feel sexy wearing it on the airplane attracting men’s extended glances with an extra blouse buttons undone, but so much more so when I’m stripping from it for a complete stranger. And in a practical sense, I already have it with me on my layovers so I don’t have to think of something else to pack.
Mary’s Adventure, Part 3 of 6 [FM]
What follows is part of a story I wrote as a commission. I still write for commissions, DM me for pricing, if interested.
Part 1 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e1nckz/marys_adventure_part_1_of_6_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
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CHAPTER 3 – MONDAY
I held the sturdy cardstock in my hand, studying it. Every pen stroke to every letter of every word. I rolled the wording around in my head, trying to imagine the voice that went to the author, what kind of accent he had, where he was from.
I had an admirer. The very idea set my heart aflutter, never mind the fact that he had admired me over the infinitely sexier, desirable Gina, who had been just a few steps away. I’d never had an admirer before. Even Frank had been a chance encounter. We’d been the only two people to show up to a campus event for a Christian organization. I had almost not come at all, and he’d only come because he’d had other plans that fell through at the last minute. We talked about this and that for hours, losing track of time until a janitor came by and kicked us out so that he could lock the building up. From that point on, we’d just kind of been a couple. But this man, this R, was a true, honest admirer. It made me feel like I was in a fairy tale.
The Succubus
Sleep paralysis sucks! You are literally paralysed from head to toe. What happens is while you are dreaming your brain tries to protect you. Instead of moving around and falling down a flight of stairs while you dream of wandering through a forest, your body is pumped with certain chemicals that keep you safe. The whole time you are completely unaware that you can’t move. This wears off before you wake up. Unless you are one of the few who tend to become conscious during the dreaming part of the sleep cycle. You are simultaneously aware that you can’t move or talk or scream, as well as still in a slight dream state. This adds to the fear by throwing hallucinations into the mix. Sometimes voices, sometimes shadowy figures move about. One guy I know always felt like someone was just watching him. I go through this whole description in my head to calm myself down. Right now I can’t move and I hear a voice calling my name. It’s not real and it has happened so many times that I have it down to a science on how to wake up. Not that it is easy mind you. My girlfriend just lies next to me completely unaware that I’m freaking out and putting all my concentration on just moving a finger. It moves so slow at first and it takes sooo much effort. Once you get it moving then everything snaps back. That’s what I’m waiting for now. Here it comes!
[FM] My ex turned me into sex slave for a day.
And it was amazing! Really!
I’m a really submissive girl, and my ex was really, really controlling.
(Sorry for any mistakes, english is not my first language lol)
That particular night I remember pretty well happened 7 months ago. My bf at the time and I were just laying in bed, touching each other and kissing. That was when he said, “I want to control you, fully.” And I was like, “you already do, silly.”
But he meant it in other ways.
“I want to control you for a full day. Starting early in the morning, finishing pretty late at night. Just have you all to my use.” And when I tell you I got fucking wet at just hearing those words, I’m not lying.
A few days later, we both took a day off work to finally put those thoughts into reality. I have barley any “boundaries” with partners that I really trust, yet we still discussed it all. One of of our kinks is free use. We do have a mutual friend we messed around with before that, and so he was the only one I was okay with sharing myself around. And so he would be included in our little fantasy tomorrow.
Aunt Jane is a Naughty Slut
By JK Jones
I was in Minneapolis on business last week, and called my Aunt Jane, a gorgeous single older woman who I had always had an eye out for. She was my mother’s much younger sister, and although my aunt, she was only 6 or 7 years older than me.
She was happy to hear from me, and invited me over to dinner. I showed up with a bottle of wine and she met me at the door, looking fine, a little drunk and possibly horny. She took the bottle of wine from my me, grabbed my hand and led me inside.
I followed her into the kitchen, and set the bag down. She turned around and melted into my arms, her hot moist lips urgently pressing against mine, her tongue flickering around against mine, her breath warm on my cheek. I felt her shapely body pressed against my gym-hardened sides, and my hands found her hips as we kissed.
A moment later, we pulled back a little. “Wow,” Jane breathed. “I had forgotten what a sexy man you are.” I chuckled, raising an eyebrow at her. “You are model gorgeous,” I argued. She crinkled her face into a grateful smile, and then moved forward for another passionate kiss.
I went from watching to fucking – our first swinger club experience [MF]
My husband and I have been together for over fifteen years and have been active in the life swinger lifestyle for almost ten. I’ve always enjoyed the stories, openness and talented writers that put themselves out here to be read, judged a criticized. I’m not the best writer especially when it comes to erotica but I thought we would try :)
After a lot of back of forth and realizing we finally wanted to take the plunge we chatted with our friends who knew were open in the lifestyle. They’re open, gorgeous, success and most importantly make my husband and I feel comfortable.
She’s thirty two, absolutely gorgeous and very down-to-earth. She has silky dark hair and hung straight around her slender frame. Her pale skin was perfect, unmatched except by her gaze. Her eyes were like deep precious stones, something that looked like a mix between an amethyst and a sapphire. It’s hard to tell exactly where if it’s her confidence that people are attracted to or her petite peek figure.
Bliss 2[ff][non-con][drugs]
Vicky opened the front door, responding to the knock that had echoed through the front entrance just moments before. There in the doorway, stood Janet. Her snug grey yoga pants hugged her round ass and clung to her slim, muscular thighs. She wore a tight white tank top that scooped down low and showed off her ample cleavage. Her turquoise bra peaked out from behind her low neckline, and her long, wavy copper hair laid over her shoulders. Her spray tanned skin glistened under the warm sun, and her coy smile greeted Vicky at the door. She had thin blue eyeliner and long black eyelashes, and her lips were painted with a nude pink gloss. Her lean arms and toned, flat stomach made Vicky jealous, and her firm, round ass was so prominent that Vicky wondered if she would ever be in such great shape.
“Well there’s my favourite gal! Is your mom home honey?” Janet chirped. Vicky explained that her mother was just in the shower, and invited her to come in and wait. Janet stepped inside, and just as Vicky closed the door behind her, Shannon shouted from the bathroom near the top of the stairs.
[Group] If you’re a straight guy, you need to read this, because I might have witnessed the hottest thing that’s ever happened to anybody
Forgive me if this takes some space to tell, but holy mother of god, I have to get this off my chest, and I’m just looking for anyone who wants to chat with me about it and freak out with me about what happened.
I’m part of a pretty nerdy friend group (or at least we were the nerdy friend group all through high school), including a bunch of guys, and three girls. We’ve remained close for pretty much our entire lives since we met each other in high school, and even though we’re in our late 20s now, we’re as close as ever. We always get together, pretty much every week, and just hang out.
We’ve been hanging out a lot more than usual recently, because one of the girls in our friend group is getting married, and so we’ve been hanging out a lot and planning things, and getting ready for that big day. We also have a fourth female friend, who is close to a couple of us, that has been joining in and helping us out. On top of that, the groom’s sister has also been around with us, for obvious reasons.
Cara Delevingne the Slutty Sinner [MF]
I was at church on Wednesday night. Church was such a boring place to be but I was forced to go again. Every week was the same boring shit about sin and hell. And it was another boring night as usual. However while I was there someone caught my eye. There was a girl with blonde hair looking at me. I really didn’t know how to react. I waved but she didn’t do anything other than smile. After another minute of her just staring at me I lost interest and just went back to listening to the sermon.
When it was over I looked back over to where that girl was but she was gone. I looked around but there was no-one. Deep down I was kind of sad but I didn’t say anything about it to my family that was with me.
That night I couldn’t get her out of my head. She was so fucking hot. I should’ve done something. I could’ve given her a flirty wink or something other than nothing. My regret kept me up for hours. Out of nowhere a noise came from my window.