Looking for a friendly fellow ages 25-45 that likes to chat but add some spicy things in as well. Please no annoying pickup lines and don’t ask me to be your mommy. 😂. Larger women so don’t message if you want a smaller one.
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I’m a big fan of RP. Been playing RPGs since childhood, cannot get enough TTRPGs, and have been RPing with strangers online since it happened over AIM and was called “cybering.”
I write a fair amount between all of my hobbies (not as much smut as I’d like) and deeply appreciate sound world-building even in my erotica. Immersion is a wonderful aphrodisiac.
All that said, I’m looking for an outlet for all these sexy ideas and this place seems rife with like-minded folk. Feel free to reach...
Seeking stories about dates, hookups, or other intimate encounters that, looking back, just seemed surreal or hard to believe if you weren't actually there and experienced it personally. An unexpected surprise, a bait-and-switch, maybe it just felt too good to be true? Could be a positive or negative experience. What's your 'go to' story to entertain and astound when the mood is right?
Hands, fingers and toys, show what you are doing to make yourself cum
M Pov:
Your wife.
She's been growing more distant as of late. Her arrival home was later each evening, a faint, unfamiliar musk clinging to her clothes, a scent that was neither yours nor hers. Your attempts at affection were met with a flinch, a turn of the shoulder, a murmured excuse. Her eyes were always elsewhere, fixed on the glowing screen, a secret smile playing on her lips as she texted. Yet, you told yourself it was nothing. A phase. You waited, patient and faithful, clinging to...
F Pov:
You've been scheduled to coach private yoga sessions with a man whose focus was never truly on the practice itself. His attention drifted elsewhere, settling on the tremor in your thighs as you held a low lunge, tracing the smooth line of your spine when you arched into a deep backbend, following the curve of your hips as you transitioned between postures. Whenever he thought your gaze was elsewhere, his eyes would wander, outlining the flex and release of your muscles beneath your...