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Going to try something different, please give me your thoughts; too long, poor detail, don't ever do this again, just tell me what you think
Home from work early
I came home from work early one day, I put my lunchbox down in the kitchen and fixed me something to drink. As I turned the corner into the family room, my wife turn the corner from the bedroom. She was naked and holding her vibrator. She said she heard noise and was startled. I ask her what she was planning to do about the noise naked and holding a dildo. She invited to the bedroom to watch as she toyed herself. This was the first time I had watched her, I was throbbing hard. My watching must have made her more excited and she moaned and came loudly. By the time she had finished I had taken my clothes off and was stroking my dick. I crawled in between her legs and began eating her. Her pussy tastes different, not from her cum, but as I realized later is was a cool plastic taste from from the vibrator; one I have learned to enjoy. Once she came very loudly again i slowly moved up kissing her along the way, I stopped at breast, caressed and sucked on each nipple slightly pulling at them. I ease up and slid my hard cock inside her, the depths were still cool from her dildo. I began thrusting and moving to the motion of her hips. She could taste herself on my lips and beard, she moaned loudly as I increased the pace. I squeezed her breast and pulled at her nipples until we both came so hard we were totally exhausted. I rolled over, she rolled over put next to me, she gently semi hard cock; it was covered in our sex and felt so good. After playing with my cock until the hard on was completely gone; she our sex from her fingers a hand.
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princeprince81 · 16 days
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Adventure#64: Short Khao Yai Trip Day 1 (Part 4)
I laid Joey in bed and closed the bedroom door and turned off the bedroom lights. As I have shared previously, the bedroom and living room is separated by a piece of see-through glass wall, similar to the toilet and bedroom. The only bit of cover we have is the wooden blinds, but it doesn't cover fully.
By then I was also feeling tipsy and horny from the night of teasing. While washing up, I began to recall the earlier scene and started wondering many questions. How come her chee bye was exposed? Is it because of her shifting around or is it because R pulled the lining aside and didn't have enough time to cover back? Why is her chee bye glistening? Is it due to the earlier teasing or maybe the unthinkable, R licked and fingered her?
The more I think of it, the more horny I am and felt hardness down below. I headed out back into the dark bedroom to check on Joey. The only dim light illuminating the bedroom is from the toilet, through the tiny slits from the blinds.
Wasted no time and pulled her FBT shorts lining apart to check on her chee bye. Since I was also fingering her and teasing her, there is no way I can tell if R did finger her earlier. However, as I bent forward towards her glistening wet pussy, I can smell a tinge of cigarette smell and that confirmed my suspicion of what R might have done earlier.
I cannot take it anymore and began licking Joey's pussy savagely.
"Don't ahh. Want liao la... Ahhh.. Tired leh.. Ahh. I thought... Just now u... Ahh already.. lick liao... Hmmmm ahh.. Later.. R outside.. Ahh. " Joey whispered as she moaned.
I ignored her, continued attacking her swollen clitoris and finger fucked her with 2 fingers, and digging towards her G spot.
"Ahh.. Ahhh... No.. Ahhh.. Ahh... Later.. Ahhh.. Wet... Again... Cannot... Ah... Cumming.... No.. You cum not... Ahh.. Enough... Ahh.. Wait... Ahhh. Can.. Hear... No... " Joey moans got higher pitched and louder.
Through the corner of my eyes, I can see some a shadow through the glass wall from the living room. Confirmed must be R trying to peep inside after hearing the moans.
I removed my shorts and stood next to Joey while I continued the fingering. Her pussy is now fully exposed and facing in R directions. "What you mean R is outside. I am R. Your hubby is knocked out outside in the living room le. Come suck my old cock. I cannot tahan liao after all your teasing."
Joey opened her mouth and began sucking my erected. "Ah.. Feels so good. Your mouth is so warm and wet." I began fucking her mouth and continue digging her G spot. I can feel her pussy tightening, as her moans got louder.
"Just cum you horny girl, don't need to hold it." I encouraged her. With that, I can feel warm small jets of juice squiring out and dripping onto the bed. That was one of her wettest orgasms. I am sure R is able to catch the faint glimpse of it in the dimly litted room.
I turned her body towards me and position her butt at the edge of the bed and began fucking her while holding her legs high up and wide.
"Wow. You are so damn wet. Just now wet the sofa liao and now the bed. You are so horny after teasing me for the whole night right? You want me to do this right?" R should have guessed by now. It wasn't water on the sofa earlier on.
"Ahh.. Hmm no..I no...never tease. Ahh. Hmm.. Don't too.. Ahh. Loud.. Ahh.. Don't know.. Why so..... Wet.. Today. Just... Ahh.. Now.. Sofa.. Then... Again. Ahh now...." Joey trying her best not to moan too loud but apparently it is not working. "Maybe too... Ahh.. Drunk... Ah.. Then horny.. Ahh.. Holiday. Ahh.. Hmm also too ah... Relaxed"
We continued in this position for another few minutes before cumming together. I laid her back with her swollen pussy facing back to the glass wall, towards R. Then I head back into the toilet to get a towel out to clean up Joey before drying the bed.
In a hurry, I have left the toilet door opened as I wanted to find the wet spots, but in doing so, the bedroom was even better litted now. Joey's used swollen pussy is now fully exposed. After drying for few minutes, I heard a low grunt from outside before footsteps walking away. I guessed R has cummed and is probably cleaning himself too.
I washed up and rested in bed satisfied, while I am trying to recall what she means by already lick liao earlier and you cum still not enough? However it didn't took me long enough to doze off for the night.
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libraryofbronze · 8 months
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Learning to Kneel (Short, 1200 words)
We’d talked about it on and off before. Usually when I was drunk or feeling horny. The two of us had been dating for about two years at that point, and things were getting a bit boring. I can’t remember how it really started. Maybe you found something on my computer? Or maybe I was just a bit more drunk than I thought I was and spilled something I usually wouldn’t?
Who knows at this point, but I remember the night well. You got me a silk rope and told me that I could do what I wanted with it. I remember being excited, surprised, aroused. My pussy was wet just thinking about it. My heart was pounding and I was afraid. Yes, afraid! We’d fucked before, but I’d never let myself be vulnerable like that.
I took the silk and asked you to tie my hands behind my back. You did, drawing the rope tightly as you bound my wrists together. I felt hot; shivery. As you drew the knot tight, it began to feel as if I was having my very first time all over again.
I felt helpless and powerless, like I never had before. The rope was not strong and I probably could have broken it if I tried. But that didn’t matter. What mattered was the feeling. With my hands behind my back, you could do anything you wanted to me.
Anything at all.
I remember how horny that made me then. How horny it still makes me now. In that single moment nothing had changed and yet everything was different. I’d never felt like that before. Not ever in my whole life.
I dropped to my knees, my throat was dry. Your cock was hard. You liked seeing me like this. I could tell by your eyes that it was turning you on as much as it was me. There were no words. There was no point. You were the master and I was the slave. It was what I had always dreamed about, fantasised about. I never thought it would happen. I never thought I would have the courage to give up control.
But with you I did.
Was it love? Was it lust? It was probably a mixture of both. For so many years I’d longed for this release. But you were the only one who had taken the next step.
I sucked your cock, draping my mouth around your member and pleasuring you with my tongue. I could taste your arousal on the head of your cock, I could feel your shaft straining and hardening. My lips closed around it, moving back and forth as I sucked and teased you. My arms were bound and I could use nothing more than my mouth, yet somehow that made it all the more real. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter as I knelt before you.
Why did it feel so good when we hadn��t even really done anything yet?
As I sucked you off, you reached down and started to grope my chest. Usually, you were soft and gentle but this time you were demanding. Your nails dug in a little bit, layering pleasure with pain. I moaned into your cock, it felt amazing. Your fingers found their way to my nipples and you began to tease them, flicking and twisting them just enough to make me jump. I felt helpless, chained up and about to be used. It was like all of my fantasies had come true in that moment and I felt a great rush from inside of me.
There was something in your eyes. A desire. An aching want for more. To go further, to experiment and see where this would all lead. It was demanding, powerful and yet passionate.
I think you were seeing the same thing in my face too.
Before I knew it, you put your hands on my shoulders and brought me to my feet. Your cock was stiff and hard, and I could still taste you in my mouth. You moved me to the bed and pushed me over. I fell with my legs splayed, you saw how aroused and wet I was and I felt a flush of red flow across my face. You said something. I don’t remember what it was, but you called me a slut or a whore. Things you normally would never have said, but right here and right now, they turned me on so much.
I begged you to fuck me, like a slave should. My voice was trembling with desire and lust. You untied my hands, and for a moment I thought it was over. But then you used the silk to tie each hand to one of the banisters of the bed. It was a bulky wooden thing and I couldn’t move them now. Excitement sparked inside of me. I was trapped and pinned, and you were going to fuck my brains out. You loomed over me, casting a shadow over my helpless body.
I have never wanted you more than I did in that moment.
You were between my legs then, your cock pressed into my pussy. You didn’t ask me if I was ready. I was the slave, my whole job was to be ready. I felt you inside of me, your shaft pushing into my womanhood, grinding my lips aside. The feeling shot through my like an arrow and I cried out, my spine stretched, arching in the sudden pleasure.
Then we were moving. Together, grunting and crying out. You were thrusting, fucking me like a machine. Demanding and hard, your cock stole my breath away like it never had before. My hips bucked, gyrating against you. Our mad desires mixed and became enflamed. I was moaning, gasping out your name as you moved faster and faster. Like an animal in a frenzy, you were fucking me like you never had before. My toes curled, passion flooded my lower body. Ecstasy sparked and danced through my nerves. I had never felt like this in my whole life!
I threw my head back, enjoying the moment, The situation. I was pinned down and being fucked. Used like some slave. I wasn’t your girlfriend in that moment, I was just your bitch and it felt so good. Why had I been afraid of this for so long? Giving up power and control was intoxicating.
I don’t know how long we fucked for. At some point I lost track of time and you did too. I remember you on top of me, the motions of your body flowing through me. I remember how my nerves sparked and danced with each climax. You made me cum again and again, and I tried to the same for you.
Eventually we were both done. Tired and sweaty, you undid the rope and apologised. Said you had no idea what had come over you and that you would never go that far again.
I asked you to do it again tomorrow. I remember the look on your face, so speechless. You did not understand then, but you do now. That was the start of it. How I learned to kneel.
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amanyxia · 5 months
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Yesterday, the snow kept falling
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There's something romantic about spending a cold winter night with the person you love.
At least the setting makes it seem that way.
The snow has been falling since yesterday. There's so much snow out there that I've been stuck at his place, which is not a problem. He's decided to spend the evening with me instead of working himself to exhaustion.
The evening started with me only wearing his hoodie and the collar he got for me. Purple with a tiny bell attached to the O-ring. He had it custom-made for a good price and I've never been happier to wear it for him.
I am his after all.
I find him sitting on the living room floor between the couch and coffee table. The lights in the room are a pale pink and there's a fake fireplace video playing on the TV that's mounted on the wall.
I giggle which gets his attention.
You're so cheesy.
He smiles and holds up a bottle of my favorite red wine.
And I got just the drink to add to it.
He fills two wine glasses, and I walk towards him before he holds his hand up. Stopping, I cock my head to the side, confused.
That hoodie. Take it off. You don't need it, I'll keep you warm. And be a good girl and come to me on all fours.
Him ordering me around like that always gets me so turned on.
I go ahead and do what I'm told. I throw his hoodie off me and drop down to all fours, making my way to him.
As soon as I'm close enough, he grabs me by my collar and brings me to him for a long, yet soft passionate kiss.
After cuddling on the floor by the couch, talking and drinking for a while he begins to play with me.
He starts carelessly pouring the wine down my bare chest, watching it run down my naked body like blood. My skin is as white as the snow still falling outside. His eyes glimmer with amusement while he goes to lick up the mess he made. Starting with my breasts, giving each one an equal amount of attention. He then makes his way all the way down to the warmth between my legs, already soaking wet for him.
He stops and looks up at me while stroking the inside of my thigh. I let out a gasp, looking into his gray eyes shining in the pink light. Him touching me like this is enough to make me come.
May I?
He asks, kissing my knee and still looking into my eyes. I smile, looking down at him. He knows he doesn't have to ask yet he does anyway.
Please,
I say breathlessly.
He grins then spreads my legs farther apart and starts worshipping every inch of my body with his tongue. Getting a taste of me inside and out. He grips my thighs, pulling me in closer.
I let out soft moans and threw my head back.
I smile again, feeling like I'm the one with all the control.
Feeling like a Queen being pleased by her servant.
After some time, his lips find their way back up to mine. He grabs my face with both hands and completely gets on top of me. His cock finds its way into my soaked pussy, taking all of him in.
It makes me lose control instantly and the sex turns aggressive yet passionate at the same time. Deep, warm kisses. Nails digging into one another. Teeth, scraping against each others necks like wild animals.
Two naked bodies going at each other until both are satisfied.
This night was everything we needed.
Only us and no one else.
Thanks to the snow trapping me here for a couple of days, everything feels complete.
I don't think I ever posted the first couple of short romances I wrote on here so here it is. Thought I'd share it here along with a little photo edit I made. I wrote this probably two years ago now and I've got one other short, kinda fun, romance I'll post on here next!
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michelpiccolo02 · 2 years
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Son art était de se moquer de moi, il me rappelait un film d'un réalisateur que j'aimais beaucoup. Il les collectionne auprès des hommes uniquement pour tenter de comprendre ce que pourrait être son avenir. Il n'y avait pas d'amour, seulement la volonté de se comprendre.
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pousbose · 1 year
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You can make erotic art,and lore with me by subscribing to my Patreon Help me grow these characters! . #lewdart #adultart #kinkyart #characterdrawing #characterdesign #eroticstories #nsfwartist #semirealism #eroticmodel #darkart #darkfantasyart #eroticillustration #art #drawing #characterartist https://www.instagram.com/p/Cq5qHr3ArXh/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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unfinished-00 · 2 years
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Tonight
"Tonight, I want you to fuck me." She whispered, with heated kisses down his neck. Sucking his pulse point, feeling the erratic beat underneath. Laying on her stomach, she waited for his next move. The slap to her ass, surprised a whimper out of her. She felt her pussy, pumping in joy. Feeling delirious with desire, thrusting her hips towards him.
Looking down at her ass, moving towards him, he grabbed her hips to hold her still. He felt her tremble against him, his dick nestled between her cheeks. Gripping her ass,he ground against her, hearing the sharp gasps fall from her lips. The low groan caught in her mouth, the frantic cries, all rose and fell in degrees. Shaking with need, he positioned his dick with her pussy,entering in one thrust too impatient to go slow. Stomach tensing, dick throbbing, he held her still to let the feeling settle. He felt her tiny, clenches, his dick being coated in her juices with each release. She wasn't holding back, letting him know with her exhortations, that she loved being fucked by him. But it's funny, he thought, she asked him to fuck her, and she turned the tables.
Feeling bold, she rolled her body back to him, feeling the slide of his dick along her walls, stroking every spot. In and out, fast and slow, she controlled the movements feeling his fingers dig into her hips, his dick pulsating in her pussy, glazed with her cream. She felt his hands slide over her body, one grabbed her throat, as he thrust into her. The other hand slide a finger between her lips, sliding along her clit, slick with cum. She drove her hips into him, as he drove upwards, his finger sending off tiny explosion throughout her body. Goosebumps danced across her body, hair raising in anticipation....
#mine
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stuff-scribbled · 2 years
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Bad idea IV
Your lips on my earlobe. Moaning. Panting. Sweating. My teeth on your neck. You pull my hair with one hand. The other on my back. Under my tee. Clawing at my skin.
I’m close. You must be too. This is it now. We’re going to regret it. We’re just sweat and breathy gasps. Your groans are so sexy. You smell so fucking good. And then you whisper my name. Fuck it.
I grab your breast. Squeeze it. God, it feels good. You moan. I do too. Thrust hard and fast. Show you how much I want you. Whisper your name back.
‘Fuck.’ You drag it out. Breathe it in my ear.
And then shuddering and gasping and moaning and sweating and swearing we cum. Together. Convulsing. Shivering. Slowing down. Stopping.
Panting. Catching our breath.
You pull away. Our eyes meet.
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amanyxia · 1 year
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While I'm busy reading romance this lovely month, I remembered another couple of shots I had never shown yet. And while I'm in a loving mood, why not. I was feeling inspired by my short story I did a while back. Link in bio 💜 #writingcommunity #shortstory #writing #eroticstories #writersofinstagram #writer #eroticaromance #romance #romancereader #romancewriter #photography #selflove #selfmodel #submissivewoman #kinkcommunity #commaful https://www.instagram.com/p/CoieLD7rkEv/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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pousbose · 1 year
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An older drawing, commissioned for a short erotic story about her OC’s If you would like a commission from me, don’t hesitate to slide into my DM’s!! #eroticstories #eroticwriting #romancenovel #romancecovers #eroticart #nsfwartist https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl1iliXOMJk/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ryanwitdapen · 1 year
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Ahem.
Be it a blog post, old poem, old video, non-erotic art, picture, I try to post SOMETHING on Wednesdays to BOTH my Patreon AND my Author site.
With the exception of my last blog post on Comets, I feel like I failed you all this week.
Full transparency:
My skills come from instinct and writing professionally (research & technical) for over 10 years. Creative writing is a hobby of mine. I have no experience in creative writing.
Still, I believe in producing quality over quantity. I consistently learn, read, and practice my creative writing skills for this reason. I believe it is unfair to myself and to those that enjoy my writing to produce trash writing under the guise of ignorance.
I use all these words to say: I intended to release this story yesterday. I did not. It is not ready. I’m going to say I will release it later this week. I will also say I can be a bit of a perfectionist.
Thank you all for your continued support.
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stuff-scribbled · 2 years
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Bad Idea III
Moments away from grabbing your breast. You pull away. Glad one of us is thinking clearly. Guilt washes over me. Fuck, your arse looks good.
You roll towards me. Our eyes lock. Did you just bite your lip? Your arms around me. Hugging me. Face-to-face. Your chin on my shoulder. Shuffling closer. Crotches coming together. I thrust towards you. My erection up against your pussy. You drape your leg over me. Your breasts against my chest. My hand on your lower back.
I grind against you. You against me. Slowly. Gently. But rhythmically. Our panting drowning out the music. Fuck, I want you so bad. Your hand in my hair. For years I’ve thought of you. Your breath in my ear. One of us always in a relationship. A quiet moan escapes your lips.
I respond with a whispered, ‘fuck.’
Shit, we’ve got to stop. We’ve gone too far. But you moan again and you breathe in my ear, and my hand moves to your arse and I pull you into me and grind my dick against you.
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roughwatersthegame · 1 year
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🐚Concept Art🐚 . Aujourd’hui on vous montre le travail de @audracoon_ ! Elle s’occupe du art concept pour nos personnages et écrit aussi nos scènes érotiques ! C’est aussi elle qui s’occupera des illustrations de nourriture pour le minijeu de cuisine et des designs pour les goodies! Multitask! Aussi, vous remarquerez en swipant son obsession certaine pour un personnage en particulier… 🫣🔥Aide nous à rémunérer nos super artistes, le Kickstarter est dans notre bio! . Today we show you the work of @audracoon_! She takes care of the concept art for our characters and also writes our erotic scenes! She will also take care of the food illustrations for the cooking minigame and the designs for the goodies! Multitask! Also, you will notice by swiping her certain obsession for a particular character… 🫣🔥Help us pay our artists!
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