The Massage Wand Tester – part 3/3 (F- solo, ehib, voy, con)

FUCK. Oh fuck, she thought. It was going to be so hard not to cum quickly. Her face contorted, trying to hold in the moans she wanted to make from the incredible feeling that the vibrations were giving her. The circular vibrator seemed to cling to every part of her outer cunt, and the pressure kept changing. It moved back and forth rolling around her clit.

She let out an involuntary moan, feeling like she’d lost control. The lesbian orgy scene still played in the background – women bent over, exposed eating each other out pussy to ass.

“Great response – begin the vaginal attachment.”

The dildo part of the machine was connected by a long wire which seemed to be extendable. One of the men pushed it into her now-desperate cunt with ease.

She felt full. Fuck, this was incredible. It was difficult not to forget she wasn’t alone – she wanted to ride it, thrust her hips back and forth, get it further up inside her.

“Rohan please put on the two four setting”

Strip poker [F+][Voy]

I was overwhelmingly horny [as Erica put her tongue inside my soaking pussy](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qaupza/the_gymnastics_rings_ffdom/), and I remotely controlled the vibrator she had shoved up between her legs. Both our asses were filled with but plugs, which made our pussies even more sensitive. I really needed to orgasm, and I could feel that it was right around the corner.
Suddenly our extatic bliss got abruptedly aborted as we heard a familier voice coming from the stairs.

*Just wait one sec, I’ll check that its not occupied by my sister!*

We both froze. I could see the panic in Ericas eyes as my sister ran down the stairs to the basement. *Fuck! What do we do, what do we do?* she whispered.
There wasn’t much we could do, I was still handcuffed and stuck in the rings. Both of us were pantieless and plugged.
In that moment we knew we were going to get caught red handed.

I don’t think I’ve ever told you my sister name. Well, it’s Anna, just like the princess from Frozen.

Anna gasped as she saw us. With surprise in her voice she started whispering:

If These Thin Walls Could Talk (Chapter 2.3 – From Roommate to Voyeur) [F/M] [voyeur] [voyeurism] [Storyline A]

Saturday afternoon (July 20th, 2019)

“OHHH you sucked-” They dart their eyes behind me. If they’re trying to be coy, it’s not working.

“Yep.”

Jordan jolts up from the couch, scanning the blanket and the back of their jeans. “I wasn’t sitting on cum, was I?” I’ve only just noticed a large brown paper bag next to their feet.

Nikhail pipes up, “No, we were kinda in the middle of it when you got here.”

“I. Am. SO sorry. I’ll let y’all get back to it then. Let me just put this stuff in the fridge. They let us take some sandwiches and-” They pull out a carton of oat milk. “the good stuff!” They slip it back in and make for the kitchen.

“Okay, yes. Love that we have oat milk.” I might’ve sounded sarcastic, but I genuinely do appreciate it. Jordan and I have both lamented: Why couldn’t the 25% white in our genes have given us lactose tolerance? “But you’re just gonna wait while we-?”

“Yeah, why not? I’ll wear my headphones, put on a podcast or something,” Jordans says as they keep walking

I turn to Nikhail. “Are you okay with it?”

The Massage Wand Tester – part 2/3 (F- solo, exhib, voy, con)

“From the bakery across the street. We provide this to all our participants. Wait till you try the bagels – they’re to die for!”

Marsha must have noticed her expression of distrust.

“Well I’m going to tuck in – early lunch for me! Join me at your leisure.”

Eventually the lure of the delicious smells got the better of her, and she joined Marsha in the feast. The bagels were chewy and fresh; the croissants melt in the mouth. By the time she was full she had forgotten the reason for being there in the first place, especially as she and Marsha had gotten onto the subject of acting. As it turned out, her son was in the business and was about her age.

“You should meet him, he’s got so many connections. He was in an Alan Bennett play last year and things just kind of took off for him after that. You never know when you might get your big break.”

“That’s why I’m so desperate to go to this audition next week. I just have a really good feeling about this part.”

“Of course! Great things are gonna happen for you, I know it.”

The Massage Wand Tester – part 1/3 (F- solo, exhib, voy, con)

Alice was low on cash. Very *very* low. She had moved to London in an attempt to launch her acting career, but it hadn’t gotten very far. A few bit- parts here and there. Soap operas mostly. She had been in a play that had tanked. Cancelled after the very first performance. She had gotten a job in Starbucks to help with the rent but she realised that this month she was still going to be short of £300, even after all the overtime she had done. Her best friend Chrissy had been due to come and visit, and she was going to confess everything to her at that point, the rent situation, the lack of work… it was embarrassing but she knew that Chrissy would loan her the £300 with no questions asked. It was just in her nature. She had an audition coming up the following week for a BBC drama, and she was very hopeful about it. She knew the casting director – they had worked together on another show and she had taken a shine to Alice. If she could only get through this week, get the audition she might really be in with a chance of making it.

My Dogging Fantasy (FM+, exposure, public, dogging, humiliation, voyeurism, noncon elements, finger fucking, clothed males, multiple males one female, dirty talk, pictures and recording, mdom)

Sometimes, I fantasize about dogging. I imagine driving alone to a place known for dogging. I’d sit there safely in my car for a few minutes, just watching to see if anyone was actually around. Then, when it looked like no one else was there, I’d lift my skirt to reveal my panties.

It’d be thrilling, showing my panties in public. I’d feel exposed, even though no one can really see me. I’d force myself to stay like that for a few minutes. My pussy would grow warm with the realization that anybody could walk up at any moment and see my little panties.

Then I’d imagine someone, an unfamiliar man, knocking on my window. I’d be shocked by his sudden presence and I’d stare up at him, stunned. My face would turn bright red and I’d quickly pull my skirt down.

He’d shake his head and motion for me to roll down my window.

I’d comply. I’d roll down my window and start to apologize, but he’d cut me off.

“Take off your panties,” he’d say, firmly.

My pussy would instantly warm. But I would hesitate. Did I just hear this man correctly? I’d stare up at him blankly, unsure and nervous.

The best day in my life [FF]

[Back at my house](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/q8nh54/my_new_grown_love_for_public_showers_ff_voy/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) I checked that nobody was home. Luckily my sister was out with her friends, and my parents was out running arrends.
Erica followed me around the house while I checked, teasing me, tickeling me, pinching my ass.
When we was sure that there was no one else in the house, we went upstairs to my room. To be sure that no one would catch us, I locked the door.

We couldn’t wait.

We began undressing each other immediately, while kissing and fondling.
I pulled off Ericas hoodie, revealing a black sports bra. Erica pulled off my sweater and undid my blue lace bra. She kissed my breasts, and bit my nipples while I tried to remove her sports bra. As I managed to pull off her bra she revealed her perfect 32DD breasts. I had seen them many times before, but I hadn’t really payed attention to them before.
They were perfectly round and firm. The pink nipples at the center peaking at me looked absolutely delicious. For the first time in my adult life I put a nipple in my mouth. It was so soft, yet I could feel it harden and getting slightly bigger as I sucked it gently. I teasingly bit it before I let it slip out between my lips. Erica moaned softly.

My new grown love for public showers [FF] [Voy]

Bright, blue eyes. Soft, tender lips. Cute perky nose. Long, darkly blonde hair. Round, firm breasts. A cute little bum. Erica.
My best friend Erica. The girl whom my relationship with had just recently taken an [unexpected turn](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/q686f4/my_best_friend_erica_ffphonesex/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).

We had met for breakfast at IHOP, and now we were waiting for our food.
Erica had been staring at me for the last couple of minutes without saying a word. I couldn’t help staring back at her, seeing her in a completely new perspective.
All the times we had slept over at each others, seen each others naked bodies in the school locker rooms, Even ocationally showered together – just for the fun of it. All these years as best friends and I had *never* felt this way for her before.
Actually I had never had these feeling for anyone before.

Did I turn lesbian over the summer, just like that? Is that even possible? I didn’t know what to belive anymore. The only thin that felt real at the moment was this stunning girl sitting in front of me, and the fact that I was *in love* with her. Because it had to be love, these feelings I had? Or was it just lust and desire? Why didn’t they teach this stuff in school?

Co-Ed games: Endurance Challenge [MFFFF][Exhibitionism][Voyeurism][Age gap]

Author’s note: This story takes place directly after part one, if you haven’t read it go check it out before you read this one. Enjoy and thank you all for the comments and messages! Past stories can be found here https://www.reddit.com/user/Sun_wiza

Three days later I found myself staring up at a large house on Greek row with the same thought on my mind as the moment I responded to her text.

“What the fuck am I doing?” 

I exhaled and crossed the street avoiding a stumbling pair of drunk lovers giggling on the way to some other home. They looked at me just like I looked at them with the same question “What are you doing?”

I stepped up to the door and listened for a moment hearing nothing so I did as instructed and knocked. I waited, nothing, I readied to turn and the door opened. In front of me stood a bombshell, tall, covered in a red lace bra, red panties, thigh highs, garters and a tiara. She was a slim cocoa butter goddess with an attitude to match.

“I take it you are Katrina’s….”Daddy.”