Tag: Straight

[F][24] So wet right now. What should I do?

So, I’m lying in bed and my legs are widely spread apart. But I’m still wearing my panties. My shirt is wide and comfy. The blanket is over the top of my body. It’s a little cold. I like the fresh sie from outside. But it’s also annoying. I cannot move freely. What should I do? Should I push the blanket to the side? Should I touch myself? Were should I touch myself first?

I could play with my tits. Squeeze them and pinch my nipples until my pussy throbs for more.
Or I could go straight to my private parts. Put a finger in my mouth and make it wet. Put it then onto my clit and press. Scream and moan as the sensation moves my whole body.
Another option would be to reach in my drawer. Take out my dildo. Facefuck my dildo, push my panties to the side and fuck myself with it.

So many options. Imagine what would happen. I wanna cum, cum for you.

What should I do? Any advice.

Love you guys

[FF] Loser girl gets distracted by the best cleavage she ever sees and has her first gay experience

Going into college I assumed that I was 100% straight. I had kissed my girls at sleepovers and stuff but I didn’t think I was attracted to them. Well, as you can tell from my title, it turned out that wasn’t the case.

It was a few weeks after I started hooking up with my friend Siobhan’s neighbor Pat. We fell into a routine pretty quickly, me and Pat. Every Tuesday I would go over to his room and we would hook up since neither of us had class then, and sometimes late at night on other days too if one of us was feeling frisky. We weren’t exclusive but I wasn’t having sex with anyone else. He was sometimes but we didn’t talk about it. I was drunk on the taboo of fucking a dormmate so I didn’t mind. Besides, my old bully Greg had a girlfriend and I had fucked him all summer. Who was I to judge? Read more »

Pleasure room: M for F light BDSM

Pleasure Room:

Part 1

The room is always locked. The room is nice. It has hunter green painted walls with oak wainscoting. It has a 4-post double bed with restraints at the corners. There are handcuffs suspended from the ceiling in the center of the room. There is also a massage table near the wall opposite the bed.

The closet is the toy storage area. It has various outfits made of leather and vinyl, ropes, and various restraints. The door to the closet has a rack with all the dildos, vibrators, whips, paddles and a riding crop.

You are currently suspended by your hands, by the handcuffs in the center of the room. You are dressed in a red leather corset with black laces, a black leather miniskirt and black thigh high leather boots with 6-inch heels. Read more »

Mommy + Son Bonding Activities:)

**Making love with Mommy**

All characters are 18+

I just took a very long, heavy piss… and now I’m just imagining :

I shake my big brown uncut dick after peeing, but a glistening lake of golden piss pools around the rim of my foreskin as I flush and walk out, totally naked, as we usually are in our free use household. I’m your 18 year old son, and we live a happy free use life, the two of us. Puberty hit me like a truck, and I started getting hornier, hairier, and heavier. Muscles were starting to take shape, and I was turning into an attractive yet awkward young man, I was no longer your cute little boy.

I walk out to the living room and find you sitting on the couch reading, of course, naked. I was head over heels in love with you, and attracted to you, so I liked to practice my flirting skills on you whenever I found the chance.

I walk up to you and pull the book down away from your face before gently stroking your cheek. I tease you by looking down at you and smirking while saying “oh mom… you’re so cute when you pretend like you have a functioning brain…” Read more »

[F/F][MFF] Not your normal Friday night Part II [girl on girl] [threesome] [Interracial] [true story]

For Part I – [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mcrkrs/ffmff_not_your_normal_friday_night_girl_on_girl/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mcrkrs/ffmff_not_your_normal_friday_night_girl_on_girl/)

Feeling very naughty we opened the door of the cubical in our very skimpy little dresses, the cleaner looking at us as well as other girls in line for the bathroom. We said nothing as we walked hand in hand back to the dance floor.

It didn’t take long of being on the dance floor to once again become surrounded by eager horny men vying for our attention, as soon as one man moved away another within seconds would take his place grinding against u or in front of you. This went on for a while, was just enjoying the night, I could see Nut was doing the same things as I was so we mostly ignored each other and enjoyed the attention. I don’t know how much time had passed but I felt a soft hand slip around my waist and pull me in tight. Next thing I knew I had Nut whispering in my ear ‘I think I’ve found the perfect guy’ She was never looking for one of the attractive confident men we had been surrounded by all night, she wanted someone lower on confidence and give him a night he would never forget. Read more »

First lesbian experience with a stranger while camping (FF) and a little (FM)…

I need to get away. I’ve been cooped up in my apartment for months because of quarantine, but everything is still pretty much fucking closed. Then, I remembered camping exists.

Camping always was fun as a kid, normally it was with parents and siblings, but I’ll make due on my own. I bet I can do it. I’ll bring a taser and my kickboxing class experience.

I have some vacation time saved up, I think I’ll cash it in for a week and get into some nature. Maybe a forrest, maybe some mountains. I pack up an old tent my ex left. It’s old, but it should work fine. Look up how to book a spot online. It all seems pretty modern. Covid safe disclaimer, credit card and PayPal options…Ok, maybe I won’t get murdered…

I pull into the campgrounds with my little smart car. Found the spot I picked online.

“Site… 17.”

I mutter to myself as I slow to my site.

Socially distanced campsites, of course. Every other one closed off.

I set up my little one woman tent. Simple pop up number, stake it and forget it. Read more »

The origin story o[f] [m]y exhibition kink.

There are a few particular pages of my real-life story that I like to reread once in a while, and one of the best is a dreamlike memory I have from college involving the TA from my photography class. The story begins after midnight in a bar, and ends at 5 in the morning with a mortified janitor waking a naked and hungover sleeping beauty on the photo lab couch. Truth be told, I’m certain it was the beginning of my exhibition kink.

While I do love the “build up” of the story – the main event in this case has enough tension for me to skip the intro. All you need to know is that “Greg” was a quiet and unconventionally handsome presence in the darkroom during my senior-year B&W film photo class. For most of the semester, we didn’t speak, but I’m certain he caught me quickly looking away and blushing bright red on more than one occasion. Read more »

Problems I was walking into. [MF]

Someone else can have this problem.

I’m a keen amateur photographer. I used to take off every now and again for parts unknown and take pictures, lots of them. I take landscapes, wildlife, adventure, sports, whatever the mood takes me. I’ve never bothered with professional stuff, weddings, christenings, funerals, I mean, I’m an amateur, right. I would take with me my three trusty cameras, two for stills and one home video camera. I had lenses for those still cameras that really suited the kinds of shots I would take. Extreme close up shots to telephoto lenses, but I have thought occasionally I would like to do glamour, cheesecake, soft porn, whatever you want to call it. Read more »

Let us take a dinner break Daddy

I dont often think about sex. But I have these movements of total and utter desire. Days when I want you to bend me over the desk and punish me, to the fullest extent. I don’t want what you think I want. Hell, I don’t want what I think I want. Sometimes, I…need to be told to shut the fuck up and take it. Other days I need you to let me fuck you. Fuck you silly. On those days I get real sexy for you. I take down my locs, wipe off my makeup, slip into something laced and frilly. Something that hugs my curves and that only slightly covers my enticing pussy lips. I tip toe over to you clearly doing work. Hard at work. Kisses from your forehead to your nose, your right eye and your left. I decide to leave your mouth for my pussy. My hands, having been in your hair this whole time, grow tired of uselessness. Snatch. I tug at your head of hair yanking it to the sky. Don’t let this lace fool you. I will fuck you up. You moan in surprise that your little baby was capable of such control. I swivel my hips side to side until I am completely erect along with your dick trying to split open your pants. I, with accurate precision, lift up my long slender thick leg placing my foot accompanied by a 6 inch at the center of your chest. I feel your breath pulsating through the bottom of my foot. You like it. Taking my hand I pull my lace off white leotard to the side and pull that same head of hair straight into my dripping wet cunt. You love it. Do it just like that. The way I taught you. Oo, where did you learn that? Oo daddy that feels so so good. I rock my hips back and forth creaking the black leather chair in the quiet room only lit by computer light. You grab hold of my calf holding me up on your body to receive my juice and give me pleasure. I am going to cum. Let me cum. Can I come for you daddy? A sound I cannot minimize into mere words escapes my glossy lips. I slide my lace off white leotard back over. Drop. My heel smacks the floor. Get back to work.