I didn't think I had a foot kink until I met Sara. It started with massages, her body responding in delicious ways as I stroked her toes one at a time. I'd watch her lips contort and listen to her moans and coo's as they slipped past her lips with each tug.

I'm now bound to serve her feet.

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He pulled the ropes tighter and my toes finally left the ground. I yelped. As much as I loved being suspended, I did not love the lack of stability beneath my feet.

He pulled again, and my whimper amplified the tremors of my body. Fear. I failed to breathe.

"Don't you trust me?" he asked.

You look so sexy from my view between your legs. I watch as your hips rise and fall each time my tongue passes over your clit. I like seeing the way your hands roam around your body or the way you grab my hair. My favorite, though, is when I feel your toes curling on my back as you let go.

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Val looked up at Sara as she took one of Sara’s toes into her mouth, gently sucking. Sara gasped as the sensation went straight to her cunt; she gripped the sheets and moaned.

Val giggled. “More?”

“Yes,” Sara said breathlessly. “More.”

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Your erotica prompt for Friday, October 2 is “toes.”

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Monty hated/loved the way Brian brought him to the edge of desperation. He was a surgeon dammit! Daily he held the lives of individuals in his literal hands.

Brian cared nothing about that. He he said wait, naked, on the floor until he got home, he meant it.

And Monty obeyed.

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Those quiet moments would make all of the sexy ones even more worth it. Seeing every delicate touch of yours would feel earned and less like static. You’re not an object, you’re a beautiful woman and I want all of you. But, all I can do is watch from afar.

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I knelt between her thighs as our unintended, but not unwanted, voyeur woke beside us. He watched as I lowered my lips to her, tongue teasing while my hands caressed her creamy thighs. Now we could really play instead of keeping each other on the edge of release. We just needed permission.

You both were so quiet, hoping I wouldn’t wake. Soft giggles and moans floated to my ears as I became the voyuer. Your lips on hers, my two girls enjoying a moment of passion, hands teasing each other to that edge.

“You both seem so energetic. Don’t stop, I’d like to see where this goes.”

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I feel like such a voyeur.

But how can I not, when you put on such a delectable show every evening? When you leave your shades open and needfully shove your fingers inside your cunt? Even from my window, I can see how wet you are.

And every night, I fuck my hand and imagine what could be.

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Your erotica prompt for Thursday, October 1 is “voyeur.”

As always, explicit language is allowed — nay, encouraged.

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I lean down and hold myself up with my arm as I continue stroking my cock. Faster now, my skin is on fire for you. I look up at you and stare into your eyes. There it is, the desperation. I can tell you’re close. The sheets are soaked around you. It’s time we both get what we want.

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Please

It’s such a simple word to display your desperation. That longing feeling you have for my kiss, my touch. For the tight grip of my hand around your neck as I collar and claim you.

Desperation itself is a short leash that makes you kneel as you utter that one simple word.

Please?

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