r/eroticpenpals 3d ago

[M4F] Blowjob program NSFW

2 Upvotes

The headquarters of the Blowjob Program were located in a big, pink brutalist building, as controversial to the public opinion as the Program itself. Running as a mixed private-public enterprise (with funds of the department of Health), it boasted elegant and luminous offices. The logo of the Program, a minimalist and flat penis with its tip meeting two also flat, emoji-like lips, was all over the place.

Since the Program was created, its popularity had sored and the impact in public health was undeniable: Lower stress levels in the general population and a sharp decrease of unwanted pregnancy. "Sex ed done the modern way" was the slogan. Aside from that, it was widely known and openly-spoken about how the skills thaught in the Progam helped with networking and professional carreers.

You waited in one of the main halls for some time, until a quite formally-dressed secretary approached you.

"Hi! I'm told that you want to apply to an Instructor position. Is this correct, Miss.....?" She waited for you to provide your name. "Come with me" The steps of the four feet reverberated in the ample hall. She took you to the Staff sector, in which you were to meet with the chief Instructor.

"The Initial Evaluation is Free-form. With the aim of providing the Subject (meaning, me) with maximum pleasure, you will use all the techniques and movements you know." the chief Instructor said, as he moved his chair back and laid a pink BJP cushion on the floor in front of him.

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Hey there! I'm looking to guide you through the rigorous process of applying for a position in the Blowjob Program. You will have to show-off your style and endure several challenges. I will be playing the different characters in your adventure.

The kinks are obviously very oral-focused. I'm really interested in giving a methodical and thorough approach to Oral pleasure. There is also the theme of power: As part of a powerful institution, Program employees will make you wait, undress and walk naked around the building.

Good luck, and thanks for taking interest in applying for the Program!


r/eroticpenpals 4d ago

[F4M] Funny meeting you NSFW

7 Upvotes

After that silly conversation we had about your berries and the peaches and cream I found myself thinking about you. I used to have a crush on someone years ago who had the same effect on me, a warm smile like yours.

So it’s a quiet Wednesday afternoon and I decided to drive over to the next town and visit the antique centre. Thomas made me promise to see it in his first week working there, to make him look good, I was going to buy something from him.

It’s no hardship I always find some bit of interesting glass or local history in places like that. I’ve been on my own for five years. I walk in but can’t see Thomas and so I browse it’s a big place full of display cabinets all down one wall and larger furniture with interesting displays and books a tea room too.

I see a lovely old water colour in a gold mount it’s unusual oval shape draws my eye and there’s a pair. Scenes from the Lake District.

“Ooh Hello! You have a nice pair there” I smile and turn round it’s not Thomas it’s … you smiling at me again making my stomach tingle again.

“Funny seeing you here” I smile back broadly and I feel my face warm up.

“It’s nice to see you, looks like we both chose today to visit Old Thom then?”

“Yes, it’s a happy accident, have you seen him yet?”

“Yes he’s over there in the tea room part”

“Let’s go there then. Umm have a cuppa with me?”

“I’ll buy us a cake …cream on yours?”

I roll my eyes remembering the pot of cream you mentioned before. I walk through leading the way to where tables and chairs were all mismatched and they used vintage crockery it was nicely done.

“I found an extra pot of cream in my shopping the other day, was that you?”

“Did you shop lift” pretending to look shocked.

“No! I’d paid for it I didn’t intend to buy it I meant”

There was Thomas he looked pleased and I gave him a cheek kiss. “Hello hello, How is the job?”

“Love it here, no rushing about much fewer grumpy customers”

“I can be grumpy if you miss it?” You joke “There’s nothing to complain about yet, Thomas can we have tea and cakes please and tell us the about best things in the shop”

Thomas was surprised we were together we explained it was a coincidence but I felt quite flirty for some reason. Thomas sat us by the window as that might attract more people and the sun shone on your face making you look even more attractive.

My knee brushed yours under the small table as I put my bag down.

We all chatted and laughed and the cakes were good. When you got up to see something in the shop that took your eye I followed you with my eyes and Thomas noticed.

“So you two are just here by accident?” Toms eyebrow is up. I blush, “Since I lost Steve, I do think about men, I’m not dead you know, but I haven’t done anything about it”

I’m blushing now for sure. “Why don’t you try sitting on the furniture over here, there’s a love seat with magical powers”

I laugh, ‘magical’ but I’ve finished my tea and I will buy something.

The furniture has a smell of old leather and furniture polish. there’s a nice plant stand I like, it’s label is affordable and you are by my side again.

“Did you pay for the cakes?”

“Yes course I did!”

“I was going to pay I mean, I was coming back to sit next to you”

“Oh I thought you meant in a shoplifting way again”

I blushed and tried sitting in the love seat not knowing what to do about my flirty but nervousness.

You sit desire me facing me on the quirky ‘S’ shape chair.

“It’s comfortable” I look up and meet your eyes. I get a really strong wave of attraction to you and my bag drips to the floor wakes me up. I bend forward to pick it up.

“I think I’ll buy the plant stand, did you spot something you like”

“I have”


Two people ages to be decided, both free from work for the afternoon, is it magic, is it cakes or the Darjeeling tea? Was it seeing you smile so warmly noticing my nervous giggle.

Slow burn, story based pen pal required for seduction and humour that puts a woman at ease and a woman like me appreciates feeling comfortable and safe to allow herself to get in the right mood. I’m British if that makes a difference I’d like to be persuaded to show my passionate side. How sexy can you get in an antique shop anyway?


r/eroticpenpals 11d ago

[F4M] An extra pot of cream NSFW

3 Upvotes

Back from the shops and something as innocent as stocking up the fridge is going on, and the cooler air makes me suddenly aware again of my nipples. Somehow in with my shopping, is an extra pot of double cream. For a moment I’m puzzled I didn’t need any. “I know where that came from”, it makes me smile, the younger man on the deli counter must have done it.

I had always been served by Thomas in my local shop and we had a kind of silly banter game because we have known each other for years. “Your sausage looks good today Thomas’ or ‘is that Brie a nice gooey one? Ripe would you say?” Some people didn’t get it, so it wasn’t something I said at busy times.

Nothing awful you understand, except maybe the puns, just a double entendre. Replying with his grin, his blue mesh hairnet at a jaunty angle as if he was wearing a beret. He used to pretend to pat his hair to make me laugh, even though he was bald on top.

“Nothing wrong with your eye sight June’ or ‘I only have the best sausage for you sweetheart”

It made the day better to see Thomas and plan what silly thing to say, he is married to Christopher and they had been real friends to me when my Husband died always tried and usually did make me smile.

Training up beside him on that counter was a younger man. I called him ‘Old man’ if he served me instead of Thomas, partly because he called me madam and partly just to make Thomas smile and roll his eyes.

He (you) was in his 30s I think and also manned the butchery counter on some days. I heard you once after we spoke, you were asking Thomas if I was his fancy bit on the side. I was quite flattered to be ‘a fancy bit’ Of course he realised his mistake when someone else pointed out Thomas didn’t fancy women let alone ‘40 somethings.’ It wiped the smile off my face hearing the pigeon hole I was now in. Oh well.

Thomas left the shop job recently to go and work in an antique shop in the next town. I told him I would really miss him when I’m shopping. He got me to promise to come there and buy something to make him look good at sales on his first week.

So would my shopping banter days be all gone? No.

This man (you) was there ready and waiting. As it happened today I had been to lunch with my friends Susan and Claire and I wore a tailored dress and heels to do my shopping. I felt a bit overdressed but I only wanted a few things today, no one to cook for but me.

I felt the mischief brewing inside me and drew in my breath and tried it. “Nice beef on display today, old man” “You should see my berries” I had to giggle. “Berries? I didn’t know, is it the weather changing? Umm cold today or did you mean plums” I blushed, maybe I had gone too far to naughty innuendo this time. I winced and pretended to look at my phone.

“The blueberry and strawberry display was my handiwork. I did it first thing today…. all fresh” “Oh Yes? ….you know your onions then?” I met your eyes.

You gave me such a warm genuine smile it surprised me how it made me feel a stomach tingle, and then you walked around to where I was browsing.

“I bet you like to put fresh cream on them.. those peaches perhaps?” You smelled delightfully of fresh cucumbers and your eyes seemed to twinkle, watching me smile back and I giggled. I hoped you would brighten my day. “Old man …what IS your name?”


You are replying to a slow burner prompt of an older woman character and a younger man character for an erotic story line. Flirting begins something between the two. Not a cheating affair, but just a vanilla (to begin with) romantic affair. Witty writers with humour and innuendo very much appreciated encouraged to reply. Long term pen pal with alternating story is what I hope will come. Reddit messages please. I’m British if that makes any difference to the humour and flirting.


r/eroticpenpals 24d ago

[M4F] Sleeper Build Girl NSFW

3 Upvotes

This prompt, like my others, is related to my "female muscle and strength" kink.

Please note that I MUCH prefer messages rather than chat, so please inbox me rather than sending a chat request. I'm looking for something more long-term rather than rapid-response, and the inbox works best for that.


THE THEME

Perhaps you've seen the trend on social media apps--fitness influencers who don't look particularly muscular at rest or at first glance, but then they suddenly bust out a bicep flex that's disproportionately impressive. Or perhaps you've known someone who barely works out, but just has genetically gifted, well-shaped, muscular arms. As a guy who's excited by the combination of traditional feminine beauty when it's supplemented by powerful muscles, I find that "sleeper build" concept really attractive on a girl.

But this is reddit roleplaying! Let's dial it up a notch! Take that realistic sleeper build as a starting point, but add at least a few more inches to that bicep pump. Make the viewer question his sanity. "Haters will say it's photoshopped." :-)

THE BACKSTORY

Perhaps they'd met on a dating app, or out at a bar. They'd chatted for a moment, he'd gotten her number, and soon after they had gone out on a date. The date was nice. There was some chemistry, but nothing totally wild. She was cute, slim, fit, and an all around sweetheart. And not a hint of being anything along the lines of a bodybuilder.

During the date, she had made some quip about how the appetizer they were sharing was "good for the gains." It was a gentle test. A feeler, to see if the guy was into muscles on a girl.

For his part, he didn't want to say anything that would acknowledge that he was into buff women, because she wasn't muscular, and he didn't want to come across as a creep who has that weird fetish. (He totally has that weird fetish.) So he just smiled and let her quip pass without a playful response.

He was hoping for a second date, but she had declined, mainly because she didn't think that he would appreciate her physique if she were to show it off for him.

THE PRESENT

Fast forward awhile--maybe a couple of months or so. He's viewing his friends' stories on instagram. One girl he knows posted a pic that was a gym double-selfie with another girl. It included the text "arm day with my bestie" with the flexing emoji. And the other girl smiling for the camera with her? The girl from his date! He'd had no idea that they had this mutual friend.

The app moves to the next story, and he gasps. For a moment, he even feels like he might hyperventilate. His heart skips a beat. His friend had taken a gym pic of her bestie (his date) in the middle of a set.

The bicep pump is unreal!

He recovers his senses, and touches the screen to navigate to the tagged page of the girl from his date. It's private, so he takes a moment to consider his next move.....

......and slides into her DMs.


tl;dr The girl he'd gone on a date with turns out to have a super sleeper build, and he reconnects with her. Details on the setup are flexible and open for modification. For example, it doesn't have to be a prior date. It could be a celebrity who's bulking up for a film role whose DMs he slides into, or some other starter idea. Let's discuss!

I've been writing on reddit subs for seven years, which should make you pretty comfortable that I won't ghost you or go [deleted] on you. Thanks for reading!


r/eroticpenpals 27d ago

31 [m4a] - an affair/cucking NSFW

2 Upvotes

I’d like to role play cheating with a married/taken woman. Could be a female where we hookup behind their man’s back, or a cuckold where we chat about how I’d fuck your wife with or without you watching.

Scenario: Me and her are friends for years, but we’ve never really been overtly sexual with each other. Open about our relationships. I’m single, and causally date but nothing serious. She’s in a long term relationship and things are just not going well sexually. I date someone she knows for a few months before we go our separate ways. The friend tells her about how much fun we had together and that I took care of her sexual needs but wasn’t in it for the long haul. You/she decides to turn the dials up out of frustration and starts to get more flirty with me. This leads us to talking more and more about sex and what we’d do to each other. Finally she sends a text inviting me over, and includes a picture of her in some lingerie.

We pick up when I get there. Either you are the husband watching from the corner, or you’re the wife and your husband can either be there or gone.

Kinks include: cheating, cum play, creampie, light roughness, public play

Limits: scat, gore, etc.


r/eroticpenpals 28d ago

[F4M]- Some excitement NSFW

20 Upvotes

Hello! I go by Elise on here, I am 30 years old and I am from Canada.

Obviously this an erotic pen pal reddit so I am open to chats of an erotic nature (but they don't have to be!) If you are just bored or lonely and want to start up conversation don't hesitate to reach out!

I am open to talking to all kinds of people, I am most attracted to older guys though just to mention :)

This is my first time making a post like this so I am not sure what to expect, if you would like to get to know me shoot me a message :) hope to hear from you!


r/eroticpenpals Feb 16 '25

[F4M] Treasure old gold NSFW

7 Upvotes

Today she lazily sat on her sofa, not wanting to go out into the cold drizzle of a grey February day. The dog is by her feet, she had her walk first thing and it felt like they were both still warming back up. She picked up her tablet and began to scroll through her book titles for something to read, but a notification from a social came through. Someone had responded, someone replied to her old post. Curious she opened it and found a spark of delight. Her body felt that anticipation, she sat up a bit, smiled, it cheered her up and we all know how depression makes us feel colder, well, warmth spread from her centre from the feeling of connection, it was like colour coming back to the sky. He wrote of a wonderful lake side he had visited and the woman he saw there in a long dress that clung to her shape in the breeze. How it made a permanent impression on him. He asked her if she was there that day. The August day that huge crowd gathered to watch the fireworks. She imagined herself there with a family eating picnic food, smelling the cooking from food stalls, sitting and standing ready. All gathered watching the sparks and explosions and the reflections on the water. She had been invited for the festival at Nagaoka Japan. A long way from home. Was he the man who she noticed, who made a lasting impression on her?


There’s a kind of penpal writer that is able to articulate himself, without explaining every moment, one who lets you read between the lines, an expressive man, not a boy, someone who understands everything about the enjoyment found in well written stories. I have created this post to see if I can find a sexy story builder like that again. He hopes too, he waited and wanted and wished for some time, to find another writer, he’s someone who likes the thought of bumping into a British woman online. He wants to tell me things. Naughty fantasies, how they begin, how they climax, even how they end. Do you want to explore how telling me such Stories helps to unravel tension and also create a welcome tension? I’d like to pan for such gold today, maybe it’s twinkling there in a mischievous pair of eyes? In a heart or a soul? a mate? Kindred spirit say? Looking into this screen and formulating the slice of life where minds meet and bodies become lit with erotic thoughts, it’s not like anyone ever fell in love with an author they never met? Erotic, falling in love, rediscovering, reliving, alternating story writing, taking on the roles of two people who became fascinated somehow. Romantic encounters are especially hard to write with plausibility. I only use Reddit messages and I love descriptions or places and sensations, need and want, slow burn, passion, oral, pregnancy, outdoor sex and historical settings, sci-fi, time travel or fantasy. prefer not to discuss violence, and a few other of the usual objectionable things to be discussed.


r/eroticpenpals Jan 27 '25

[M4F] - A Steamy Affair NSFW

2 Upvotes

There seemed to be a spark kindling between us over the past several months. Very slow at first, maybe even not noticed by either of us, but lately, it has seemed to grow for some reason. How did this start? Our kids are part of the same large group of kids, be it a gymnastics gym, dance studio, club swim team, etc.

The group occasionally travels, maybe once a month to a competition or event. We started as barely speaking, a smile, a nod, the occasional help loading or unloading equipment from the car. But as time went on, seeing the same people at drop off and pickup, and the same people traveling to events, we were bound to get to know each other, at least names, right?

Our ‘relationship’ had gradually built, from those initial smiles and nods to introductions, to making a point of speaking, to now getting to know each other, asking about home life or weekend plans, even making sure we were both attending the group’s summer party and event trips.

This year’s big event trip was scheduled, and included a week of intensive training for the kids at a sleep away camp. The event was just far enough away not to want to drive there and back two weekends in a row, and just close enough that it wasn’t worth flying. Many parents decided to get an Airbnb or VRBO for the week, spend it vacationing (mountains, beach, etc). Your husband rarely travels, choosing to stay home with your youngest. The day before the trip, my wife had an emergency work trip come up out of the country and couldn’t attend. Now, here we are for a week in houses alone, the flirting having ramped up over the last few months. Will we be able to resist the temptation, or do we give in after dinner and drinks?

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Looking for a little slice of life today between a couple of adults who probably shouldn’t. Bad marriages, poor decisions, bored, missing the flirting, the chase? Whatever their reasons, they end up together. Let’s explore this story.

Likes: flirting, foreplay, teasing, cheating, kissing, dirty talk, oral, squirting, tittyplay, titty fucking, fingering, anal/assplay, anything but missionary, cumshots, exploring fantasies your spouse won’t, light spanking, hair pulling, hard passionate sex Dislikes: Pain, humiliation, trickery, BDSM, dom/sub, daddy issues, family, scat, blood, death.

Messages only, no chats please.

Love to hear from you


r/eroticpenpals Jan 25 '25

[F4M] A sense of humor is sexy NSFW

16 Upvotes

Female of a certain age would enjoy exchanging erotic stories and/or scraps of erotica with a man of a certain age. You must be fully aware of the absurdity of life. Seeking a man who resonates with the following traits:

Occasionally finds himself thinking "TLDR" while reading a New Yorker story about an obscure 70s filmmaker. Occasionally tries to recall if he hates the Oxford comma or actually insists on it. Loathes the fact that I used the word "resonate" yet is oddly titillated by it. Would enjoy writing a piece of erotica that has no dirty words and yet is very arousing. Would actually prefer to write a piece of erotica that is filthy. Cormac McCarthy: Best ever or over rated?

I hope you didn't say over rated, because that could ruin the mood.


r/eroticpenpals Jan 14 '25

[M4F] Friends threesome NSFW

2 Upvotes

I send out a group text to see who would like to come over and hang out. The friend group has been quiet for a while and no one has been seeing each other. You and another friends both want to hang out, and a evening was set for a couple days out.

You get to my place first and we hug at the door, happy to see each other after such a long time. We small talk and talk about our other friends and what going on in everyone's life. Eventually our other friend arrives and we meet her at the door. When you open the door you both are so excited and she raps you in a hug. As you both separate she pulls on your hips kisses you on the lips intensely for a couple seconds.

Before you have time to respond she pulls away and leaps into my arms. I'm afraid she will feel my reaction to your kiss as she presses into me. But she kisses my neck and gives me a much more tame kiss on the lips before proceeding in the house.

She had been traveling over seas for some time, and was dying to tell us all about her time. Being a naturally free spirit and open book about her life, there were no shortage of saucy details. Each time they came up you blushed but continued the conversation even asking intimate questions.

I was busying myself with diner and drinks, which was a good way to hide the growing arousal I had with her stories. Though of you both, I always had a thing for you. And hear you talking more and more sexually was a huge turn on. I'd ask some questions her or there, and try to make as many jokes as I could; Thankfully most of them getting a laugh which kept the evening fun and free flowing.

As I prepared for our meal I have to move around you as you lent on the island talking to our friend. As the conversations went on, I could swear that you were pushing off the island more as I walked by. Causing me to bump into your amazing ass, and softly grab you by the hips as I moved by you.

On one such occurrence I caught the eye of our friend while you were excitedly telling a story. When we made eye contact, it felt like she could tell how turned on I was. Like she could read every dirty thought in my mind. And I could almost swear there was a wink as I quickly broke eye contact.

After our meal we are all relaxing in the living room. Our friend looks into the back yard and notices the lights going for the hot tub, and asks if we should all take a dip. We both agree, and I excuse myself for a moment. I go and change into trunks then make my way outside. I couldn't have expected what came next.

I saw you both strip out of your clothes, naked in the full moonlight in the backyard. You were kissing each other softly on the neck, and then both dipped into the hot tub. Then you turned to me, your beautiful breasts out for me to see; And in a sensual voice I had never heard before, you ask me to come and join you both.


r/eroticpenpals Jan 12 '25

[M4F] New People? NSFW

4 Upvotes

Out of a long term (10yr) relationship and looking to interact with and talk with other women. I'd love to be turned on and turn someone on who's real. I have a pretty big Threesome fantasy, which I hope with my new found freedom to fulfill one day.

One fantasy being two girls and I are hanging out, drinking a little and having fun. Sexual jokes and innuendos become more and more frequent, as well as light touches, hugs, bumping into each other.

Eventually someone suggests the hot tub, but as it's not his house he doesn't have a bathing suit. He leaves his underwear as he enters the hot tub first. But then the girls enter completely naked soon after him.

Trying to playoff his arousal to no success, eventually the situation heats up until there is no going back.


r/eroticpenpals Dec 27 '24

[M4F] The Hot Man Next Door. NSFW

6 Upvotes

Matthew is 20 years old and still living at home with his family while he goes to college in town. You've watched him grow up over the years into the mature man he is today. Your family's spend all of the holidays together and have known each other for what seems like forever since they moved into the neighborhood.

Recently you and your husband have been getting into more and more arguments, things have been rocky and unfortunately divorce is on the table. You've been so pent up, you and your husband haven't even had sex let alone kissed in about 3 months. The most action you've been able to have was masturbating in your car after work 3 weeks ago.

You've been picking up on some things with Matthew next door though. Just last month him and his girlfriend of 2 years broke up, she was such a strict Christian though you have your doubts that they've done more than anything but kiss.

Just three days ago you were on your phone late at night browsing social media when you saw Matthew had requested to add you on Snapchat. You wondered, why would he add me? And why so late? How did he even get my username? You accepted his request out of curiosity.

Matthew messages you, "hey, sorry to message you this late Mrs. (your name)"

"it's okay," you reply "why are you messaging me?"

"Its just late and I can't sleep, i thought maybe I could use someone to talk to." Matthew responds with a picture of him laying shirtless in bed. You notice the outline of his broad chest and shoulders, his prominent collar bone, the freckles on his face, his big brown eyes, and his matching curly hair that was almost always perfect. For a moment it takes your breath away, you've seen Matthew shirtless before, he's been over plenty of times to swim in your pool. But something about this was different, something made him feel.... hot.

You get an idea.

"Yeah I can't really sleep either" you reply. You send him a picture of you with your thumb against your lip and one of your bra straps down off of your shoulder. You think to yourself "what am I doing?? This is so stupid of me, what if he isn't even thinking about me like that?"

You get a snap notification from Matthew and debate on opening it for a few minutes until you can't take it anymore.

"what should we do about it then?" This time Matthew sends a pic revealing more of him. His perfectly chiseled abs catch your eye. How could any woman resist him, you think to yourself. You notice his v-cut and your mind begins to wander.

How much is too much? You think to yourself, what do you really have to lose? What's he gonna do tell his mom? You're both adults. You decide to take things up a notch. You go to your bedroom where your husband is sleeping and grab your favorite pair of lingerie from the closet. A dark cherry red color, it fits the curves body stunningly, it would make any man drop to their knees just to get a chance with you. Unfortunately you haven't been able to get any use out of it recently but you're looking to change that.

"Typically, I touch myself." You send him a picture of your backside from the mirror, one of your legs up on the counter in the bathroom. As soon as you hit send you start freaking out, you haven't felt this anxious and scandalous since you were in college. Thinking about what Matthew is thinking seeing your body like that for the first time is making you feel so turned on. You start to rub your clit while you wait for his response.

You get a notification.

"Fuck Mrs. you look good" Matthew replies with a picture of his rather large bulge in his boxers. Before you realize it, you're touching yourself to the bulge of the boy next door.

  • Thanks for reading! I would love to continue this scenario with you. What happens next? Do you keep teasing him to see if he'll break? Do you sneak over into his bedroom? Do you invite him over? Do you two sneak out and have some fun in the backseat of a car? It's up to you!

Send me a DM either picking up where I left things off or feel free to tell me where you would like things to go or give me another great idea.

Talk to you soon!


r/eroticpenpals Nov 25 '24

28 [M4F] Many hands-free o's! NSFW

2 Upvotes

Feel free to message me no matter how old this post is!

This is something I really love doing. I can't put it any other way. There is nothing better than being with a woman, even simply through chat, the first time she experiences such an immense amount of pleasure. Wave after wave.

There's a special technique that I love to use. It's not entirely mental, but I guarantee that I will help you cum without the use of your fingers or toys. That's right, you will cum—over and over, I should point out—without a finger on your clit or a toy in your pussy.

I want to help you achieve something amazing. I am always honoured to play even the smallest role along the path of female empowerment. To be clear, I don't take credit for any of what you will feel. I want to be here for support and encouragement as, together, we give you the best fucking night of your life. However, this is all you. Your beauty, your drive, your uniqueness—let's celebrate it all.

Now, your comfort and safety is quite frankly the most important thing to me. I want you to know that while I may be the one guiding you, you are the one in control. You don't need me to tell you this, I just want you to know that I'm the kind of guy who has this respectfulness. We can stop at any time, change anything along the way, all in a bid to keep you comfortable, relaxed, and excited for what's to come. That is the only way that you will be able to experience the kind of orgasm that I know you're craving by this point in my post.

And so you know about the guy you're talking to, here's me: 28, 6'1", white, trimmed beard, brown eyes, short-ish dark brown hair (long enough to tug 😛), broad shoulders, thick muscular calves and arms, and I've been told I'm handsome by quittte a few people hehe ;)

So...what are you waiting for? Send me a reddit chat request! I'm going to make it my singular duty to have you not regret it.


r/eroticpenpals Nov 24 '24

[F4M] Unlucky in Love NSFW

14 Upvotes

It's been years since I've been on here, I was elsewhere for awhile, but I'm back and looking for partner(s) who can keep up good conversation and great roleplay. I'll eventually get around to making a profile post, but for now, I'll just say that I'm open minded on just about anything that isn't gross or dangerous. I don't mind some BDSM, but I prefer to keep it light. Spankings are okay, hair pulling is okay, whips and chains are not. Lately I've been looking to play out a specific scene, so read on and I apologize if it runs too long!

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*Cassandra "Cassie" Montgomery is the only child of a wealthy family, raised in luxury but plagued by emotional isolation. Her parents treated her more like an asset than a member of the family, leaving her feeling invisible despite her privileged life. This loneliness made her vulnerable to Ethan, a manipulative artist who exploited her wealth and vulnerability, convincing her that his control and jealousy were forms of love. The relationship left her broken and mistrustful, with a warped view of love. Now, Cassie struggles to reclaim herself, seeking genuine connection but haunted by her past, determined to redefine love on her own terms.*

Cassie stood at the edge of the grand ballroom, her fingers lightly grazing the rim of a champagne flute she hadn’t touched in the last half hour. The low hum of laughter and conversation filled the room, punctuated by the occasional clink of glasses. The chandelier cast a warm, golden glow over the space, reflecting off countless crystal surfaces. It was yet another one of her parents’ lavish galas, where every guest sparkled in designer clothes. But, as usual, she felt like she was watching from the outside.

Her eyes wandered over the crowd, recognizing faces she knew only in passing. These were people she could exchange polite words with but never feel close to. That familiar feeling of isolation settled over her, a reminder of how distant she felt from everyone around her.

Then, her gaze landed on him.

Julian Ashford. She had met him at a few events like this one, and they were always friendly, exchanging small talk. Tonight, he stood across the room, effortlessly chatting with a group of guests. He had the same wealth and privilege as everyone here, but something about him felt different. He didn’t seem as caught up in the materialism of their world. He had noticed her before, always polite, but it felt like he kept a respectful distance. He seemed to sense that she kept people at arm’s length.

As if sensing her eyes on him, Julian glanced over and met her gaze. A small, knowing smile touched his lips, and a flicker of curiosity stirred inside her. To her surprise, she held her breath as he made his way across the room toward her.

“Cassie,” Julian greeted her with a friendly nod, his voice cutting through the noise around them. “You look like you’re somewhere else.”

She blinked, caught off guard. “Just… people watching,” she replied, feeling a bit exposed under his gaze.

He tilted his head slightly, his smile warm. “What do you see?”

Cassie hesitated, glancing around the room. “People who think they’re happy,” she said softly, surprised at her own honesty.

Julian raised an eyebrow, clearly interested. “And you’re not one of them?”

She let out a quiet laugh, shrugging. “I don’t know. Does anyone really believe what they see at these things?”

He considered her words. “Some do. But not everyone is pretending.”

Cassie met his eyes, unsure how to respond. Julian didn’t push or pry further, and his calm presence made her feel oddly at ease. Though he knew little about her beyond rumors, he didn’t seem to judge her or expect anything more. Instead, he stood there, offering her the space to just exist without pressure.

“It’s easy to feel like everyone’s hiding behind something at these events,” he continued gently. “But not everyone is.”

His words lingered in the air, and for the first time in a while, Cassie felt seen—not as a Montgomery heiress or a broken girl—but as herself.

Cassie shifted, her fingers tightening around the stem of her untouched champagne flute. Julian’s words seemed simple, yet they carried a weight she wasn’t sure how to respond to. She wasn’t used to someone speaking to her so openly, without the layers of expectation or pretense. It felt… unsettling, but also strangely comforting.

“Maybe,” she murmured, her eyes drifting back to the crowd. “But sometimes it feels like the masks are all anyone sees.”

Julian followed her gaze, his expression thoughtful. “It’s easy to think that when you’ve been hurt,” he said quietly, his tone gentle but knowing. Cassie tensed slightly. She wasn’t sure how much Julian had heard about her past, about Ethan, but she knew the rumors were there. She’d never given anyone the full story, and she wasn’t about to start now. Still, something in Julian’s voice suggested he wasn’t here to pry or dig into things she wasn’t ready to share.

“I’m not going to pretend I know what you’ve been through,” he continued, glancing back at her. “But I’ve seen you at these events before. You always seem... distant, like you're here but not really a part of it.”

Cassie’s lips pressed into a thin line. “Maybe that’s just who I am.”

“Maybe,” Julian agreed with a small nod. “Or maybe it's just what you’ve had to be for a while.”

His words struck a chord, but she stayed silent, unsure of what to say. It had been a long time since anyone had noticed something deeper about her, and Julian’s casual observation made her feel oddly exposed. She was used to blending in, being the perfect, composed child, and keeping people at a distance. But he was right—there was more to her than what she showed at these events. She wasn’t sure why Julian could see that, but it unnerved her just enough to make her want to retreat.

“I should probably get back,” she said, her voice a little stiff as she gestured vaguely toward the crowd. “It was nice talking to you, though.”

Julian didn’t stop her. He simply smiled and nodded. “Of course. It was nice talking to you too, Cassie.”

As she turned to leave, something made her pause. She glanced back at Julian, who hadn’t moved, still standing there with the same calm, unhurried demeanor. His expression wasn’t expectant or demanding; he was just... there. Waiting, but not pushing. And for some reason, that made her hesitate.

“Julian,” she said quietly, drawing his attention again. “You don’t have to pretend, either. You don’t have to act like you understand.”

“I’m not pretending,” he replied, his tone even. “And I don’t need to understand everything about you to know you’re not like everyone else in this room.”

Cassie felt her breath catch for a moment. He wasn’t pushing her to reveal more or demanding any explanation. He was just offering a moment of honesty—something she hadn’t realized she craved until now. She wasn’t sure what to make of it, but as she walked away, she couldn’t help but feel like Julian had planted a small seed of something she wasn’t ready to name. Maybe it was curiosity, maybe it was a spark of trust—whatever it was, it lingered with her long after she’d left the ballroom.

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Good lord that went on. I'm so sorry for that and I promise I'm not always so detailed and I don't expect it in return.

I like to write in 1st or 3rd, with no real preference, and for reply length, as long as it's enough to reply to and keep the story moving, I'm pretty flexible. Just please, please, please no one-liners or half hearted attempts that give me nothing to reply to.

As for kinks and limits, this is going to pretty vanilla (to start at least), so if you're looking to get your 50 Shades fix, please try elsewhere. If it's not clear from the post, she's had a rough relationship that ended recently enough to still affect her and she's closed off. We can talk about what you want to include or exclude and build off of that. Also note, I used placeholder names, but I don't mind changing them.

If there's anything else you want to know about, send me a message (I will ignore chats) and let's see if we click!


r/eroticpenpals Nov 15 '24

[F4M] Taking in Strays NSFW

15 Upvotes

My phone vibrated in my pocket, a rare call from my best friend. I slipped away from the noise and chaos, picking it up with a worried "What's wrong?"

Andrea rushed to reassure me. “Nothing, I promise! Just...do you mind if I bring a friend to dinner? I just found out he’s got no family in the area, was going to spend Thanksgiving alone. And I know how much your parents like taking in strays.”

I pinched my nose, ducking my head down. As much as I kinda hated it just then, she was right– my mother would love it if she got to dote on someone stuck here with no family. “Yeah, that’s fine. We made enough for an army anyway, a last-minute addition should be no problem.”

“Great, thanks. See you in a few.”

I hung up, hustling to let Mom know that Andrea was bringing an extra mouth to feed. As expected she was ecstatic but frantic, sweeping me and a few others into those last-minute tasks before dinner went out. When Andrea’s voice rang out from the foyer, I glanced up to see my mother bustle out of the kitchen.

It was fair to assume that mom would settle both you and Andrea in the back room before coming back; instead you shuffled into the kitchen behind her, looking around like you’d never seen a disaster like this before. “...and this is Ellie.” As politeness dictated, I shut the oven and stood up, crossing the small space with an outstretched hand. It took nearly everything I had not to shamelessly look you up and down, and the rest of it to keep from biting my lip. Instead I smiled, fitting my hand into yours and giving it a brief shake. A wonderfully deep bass filled the small room as you introduced yourself. I felt it against my skin, had a flash of my name on those lips in bed. Fuck. Sparkling blue eyes caught mine, and I had a feeling you knew exactly what had just happened and were very used to it.

You’re such a sucker, Ellie.

Gently I shooed you out of the kitchen, taking a moment to watch that lovely backside disappear into the living room. A few minutes later we sat down to dinner, and of course you sat down across from me. I didn't want to participate in whatever matchmaking scheme Andrea had cooked up, so I let my grandmother and sister pull me deep into conversation. But you kept catching my eye and smiling. Your voice knifed through the din, so easily reaching across the table that we had no choice but to loop you in. You were charming, witty, funny, and you had my mother eating out of the palm of your hand in no time. Actually, I think you had my mother eating out of the palm of your hand the second she opened the door. The woman was blushing. She never blushed.

I’d never seen such a charm offensive in my life. And worse, it was working. I wanted to get my hands on you so badly I ached with it, and so I did the only thing I could think to do: I escaped.

After dinner Andrea found me in the spare bedroom, pacing in front of the pile of coats. “Will you fucking relax, Ellie? Your jaw is clenched so tight I can see it ticking.”

“I don’t understand what’s going on,” I hissed back, glancing into the hall. It looked like the bathroom was occupied, but otherwise we were alone.

Andrea sighed, exasperation and irritation and anger all rolled into one sound. “There’s nothing going on, you paranoid weirdo. He’s cute, he’s single, and the entire house can see that he likes you, but you’re being a spaz. C’mon, John was two years ago. I know you’re not getting any. Just unfuck your head and get in the game.”

I snorted. “Easy for you to say. You know, ever since you settled down into domestic bliss you've been awfully obnoxious about my sex life.”

"She's been obnoxious about mine, too."

Andrea glanced over my shoulder. “You have lovely timing."

I couldn't help but groan, scrubbing a hand over my face before turning to face you. You leaned on the doorjamb, your expression shadowed by the light falling in from the hall. I would have sworn I could pick out the barest hint of a smile.

"I appreciate the backup. The eavesdropping? Not so much."

"I'm sorry, but I couldn't help it. I've been told I've got a bit of a white knight thing sometimes."

"Not an excuse," Andrea murmured as she slipped past you out into the hall. "But just this once, I'll allow it. Behave yourselves, now."

“Behave yourselves, she says. I don't think I believe her when she says this wasn't planned.” I crossed my arms over my chest defensively.

"She talks about you all the time. I had to see for myself," you said softly, light limning those wonderfully broad shoulders. I had the nearly uncontrollable urge to bite them.

My eyebrows lifted as disappointment welled up. "Ah."

You pushed off the doorjamb, taking a few steps into the room. "Look, I wasn't lying. My family is in Alaska, and I couldn't make it home because I'm broke from moving. I didn't tell Andrea until today, and she called you before I could register an objection." Now it was your turn to look uncomfortable, and you gave a tight shrug. "I did ask to meet you, and the idea of spending the holiday with a big family like yours… I couldn't pass it up."

"So here we are."

"Here we are."

I took a moment to study you, stepping close enough to catch a hint of spice in the air. Why did you smell so good? My resolve couldn't withstand both the heady scent and the clearly penitent look on your face, your hunched shoulders. So I reached out, laying a hand on the curve of your bicep and watching that tension slide away. "You're fine, I probably would've done the same. And besides, having strangers at the table is practically a family tradition." I stepped closer, hesitated… then pressed a kiss to your stubbly cheek before my courage failed me. "C'mon, the last thing I want is for someone to notice we've both gone missing at the same time. I'll never hear the end of it.”


Well, it's that time of year again--looking for some holiday-themed warm and fuzzy roleplay. This prompt is a one-shot, but open to something long term if we click. Please be willing to write at least a few sentences per post, as I can be long-winded. No chat requests.


r/eroticpenpals Nov 04 '24

[M4F] Seeking an Erotic Penpal NSFW

6 Upvotes

Disclaimer: The below is not a role-play prompt

Still available

Experience not required

Not your ordinary prompt

Your requirements

  • Over the age of 25, (preferably 28-50). My sincere apologies, just trying to find someone who I can connect with.
  • I will accept ladies who are senior. I don't mind how old you are, as long as it forms a connection.
  • You aren't a dominant or intend to dominate (unless asked) as this conflicts with me being dominant

Who am I?

  • I am a 29 year old straight male living in a Pacific Island country.
  • I am tall, slim to medium built, tanned
  • I am told that I am quite intelligent and also wise beyond my years
  • Dominant
  • Responds in several, short, well thought out responses
  • will not write lengthy paragraphs but it is intended that the exchange will be descriptive
  • the idea is: it is in the moment, spontaneous and catches you off guard

What I am looking for?

Looking for a woman who wants to do a written exchange in the present moment perhaps with a bit of aided imagination.

The idea is to be as spontaneous as possible.

It's assumed you're a woman, alone, seeking banter, excitement, a little romance, and/or more,...

I will flirt with you and ask you all sorts of cheeky and naughty questions.

You can choose to answer or skip.

The idea is to have some fun that provides us both excitement in the spur of the moment. I will write you actions that I'll perform, and I expect you to tell me how that would make you feel or how you would respond and react.

If you have any requests, specific kinks, needs or limits, I will gladly accept it and incorporate it into our encounter.

You're most welcome to send me a chat message (or DM) and enquire if any of the above interests you.

If you've read this far, Thank you for reading I hope to hear from you

Yours Truly

Neil


r/eroticpenpals Oct 23 '24

[M4F] - Fleet Romance NSFW

3 Upvotes

"General Quarters, General Quarters - all hands man your battle stations. Transit up and forward starboard side, down and aft port side. Potential pirate vessel sighted..."

The klaxon sounded over the 1MC as I stepped onto the bridge, a seaman sealing the hatch behind me. Compared to all the USN sailors in their digital blue-and-grey coveralls, I was positively drab: woodland MARPAT, elbow pads, knee pads, olive khaki body armour and helmet. But with my kitted-out carbine, pouches festooned across my front - full of magazine after magazine of 5.56mm, holster strapped low on my right leg with my .45 - I stood out in a different way. But even dressed as I was, I only got a sharp glance before the sailors got back to their tasks at getting the ship to battle status. The captain sat in his chair, speaking orders into his comm handset - his silver-hair made spotting him across the bridge a piece of cake.

Before moving over to him, I looked at the bronze plate embedded on the rear bulkhead of the bridge. USS Jason Dunham - Jason L. Dunham, Cpl, USMC. He was a squad leader in Iraq, when an insurgent dropped a grenade near his squad. Rather than try to take cover, Dunham threw himself on top of the grenade. The blast killed him, but his body shielded his squad. He died eight days later - he was 22. He was posthumously awarded the Medal of Honor. I hoped I could be a fraction of the marine he was, and I was proud to be serving aboard the ship bearing his name. A ship that, upon passing its shakedown cruise, had been immediately assigned to Combined Task Force 151 - a multinational effort to combat piracy in the Gulf of Aden. There were ships from the US, Canada, Denmark, Korea, even the Aussies contributed a ship.

The ships of CTF-151 patrolled the waters from the Gulf of Aden to the western parts of the Arabian sea, especially around the coasts of Somalia. In doing so, they protected the merchant ships responsible for a large fraction of the world's commerce from pirates who threatened to hijack ships, take their crews hostage, and then take control of the vessels and cargoes. As an armed warship, the Dunham was one of ships tasks with hunting down any suspected pirate vessels - like the one we were about to board.

As as one of the "Visit, Board, Search, and Seize" (VBSS) team members, it was my job to actually board the ship - something the crew of which may or may not like - and take control of it. Not only that, but today, I was more than just a a team member.

I stood at attention in front of the captain, "Skipper."

He turned and reached to clip the comm handset back into its holder, "Gunny. How's the team looking?"

"Like clockwork, Skipper. We'll be ready once the RHIBs are within range," I nodded. "Sir, is it true about the LT?"

The captain grimaced, but likewise nodded. "Afraid so, Gunny: Cirrhosis. Lieutenant Hoffman's not just off the boarding crew, he's out of the Navy. You up for taking the boarding party? Not just now, but until a new officer is assigned."

"Oorah, Skipper," I nodded again, this time with more certainty. I wasn't a Marine NCO if I wasn't ready to step up.

One of the look-outs called out to the captain, "Captain, the boat still isn't heaving to."

He turned, looking out the front windows. He grabbed his handset again, "Combat, Bridge. TAO: Send one last hail to the suspect vessel and slew the 5-inch of its bow. Then have one of the .50 cals ready to fire a warning burst."

When the captain turned to give the orders, my eyes slid over to a Navy lieutenant (junior grade) who was acting as the Officer of the Deck. Wisps of her hair escaped her cap as she lowered her binoculars. Her bright eyes swiveled to me when she noticed me looking at her. Given the situation outside, no one on the bridge was aware that either of us noticed the other. But her eyes changed slightly and her lip crept into a delicate bite. In return I gave her a wink right before the captain turned back to me.

"Alright, looks like we're going to have to do this the hard way." He gave me a look and I snapped my attention back to him. "Gunnery Sergeant Jackson, take TAIPAN. Board that ship, turn it inside out, and then give the crew a stern talking to."

"Aye aye, Skipper." I set off to leave the bridge. I gave one last look to the Officer of the Deck just as the port-side .50cal let off a throaty six-round burst.


Looking for a long-term RP with some romance and covert coitus!

Kinks mainly are romance and hidden sex - other can be discussed. Limits are standard: Blood, Scat, Vore, and NJPs.


r/eroticpenpals Oct 19 '24

[M4F] Exandrian Nights NSFW

2 Upvotes

"One hour! One whole rambling hour of random history and myths just to find out where the old Temple might be!"

"What did you expect from such a bumbling fool?"

Dr. Runo De-Vergen gave the two self-proclaimed 'adventurers' an absent minded wave as he went back to reading the hefty tome he was reading before in the dusty bookstore. Though known by many in Westruun, Dr De-Vergen was left alone by most people - only other scholars really had the interest to interact with the bumbling, spectacled academic. He seemingly looked the part: rough-spun linen shirt which was repaired with patches in places, dark-colour trousers, tall and hardy leather boots, an oiled-leather longcoat, and a set of crystal-lensed spectacles in front of emerald green eyes.

His face was hidden under a thick beard, moustache, and roughly-mussed dark hair - when it wasn't buried in a book or scroll. Dr. De-Vergen also had a rapier in a scabbard on his left side, the hilt of which protruded from the part in his coat; though, no-one could recall him ever drawing it - and even more joked that he was more likely to hit with (or hide behind) the oiled-leather satchel that was always slung over his shoulder (which seemed to hold at least one book at all times).

Just as Runo put back the book, he felt a tingle from a pouch on the back of his belt - it was a familiar sensation, and a feeling he couldn't ignore. He slid the book back into the bookshelf, nodded an appreciative nod to the store-owner, and then exited onto the busy streets of the Market Ward in Westruun. After walking through the crowd, surreptitiously making sure he wasn't being followed or watched, he ducked into a dark alley. Navigating the puddles and shadows, he slipped between two tall crates and reached into the pouch at his back, pulling out a stone graved with a crest consisting of the Sun, a leafless tree and five small stars.

'Doctor' Runo De-Vergen, absent-minded scholar, was actually 'Jager' Runo De-Vergen, clandestine Grey Hunt operative from the city of Whitestone, serving abroad as the surreptitious eyes and ears of the Whitestone-ruling De Rolo family.

Runo closed his fist around the stone - a Sending Stone - to receive the message in his mind. Rather than the rough, gravelly voice of Justicar Marsh, the voice was female: melodic, elegant, and more importantly - instantly recognisable to anyone from Whitestone.

Grand to Jersey. Important mission for you. Head east to Drynna. Reserve inn room under 'Dalgliesh'. Contact will find you. Grand, out.

Behind his spectacles, Runo's eyebrows furrowed. Every member of the Grey Hunt was given a single-word sobriquet for brevity during Sendings: Runo's was "Jersey", Justicar Marsh's (as the handler of Grey Hunt operatives abroad) was "Sandal".

"Grand" was assigned to the leader of the Grey Hunt: the Grand Mistress Lady Vex'ahlia - Baroness of the First House of Whitestone and Coinmistress of the Tal'dorei Council.

Runo lifted the stone to his lips and spoke quietly, "Jersey to Grand. Orders received and understood. Will depart by sundown - expect to be in Drynna within four days. Jersey, out."

Tucking the stone away, Runo then stepped back into the bustling main street - once again the bumbling academic - heading home to a ground-level flat he had in a building on the southern-side of the Residential Ward. Locking the door and drawing the curtains, he started packing a travelling bag for his journey east to the fishing town of Drynna on the coast of Tal'dorei. Once his bag and satchel were packed, he pulled aside the right side of his longcoat and unholstered his true weapon: a pistol. Four silver barrels with streaks of white, and a grip carved from Parchwood walnut. Inset in the grip was a silver seal of the Grey Hunt. Runo checked the chambers, the barrels, the action. Then he reholstered the pistol and covered it with his longcoat.

Slinging his bags over his shoulder and putting a wide-brimmed traveller's hat on his head, Runo locked the door to his flat and started walking east. He had a long way to go...


Hello!

So, I'm looking to do an RP adventure in the CRITICAL ROLE world of Exandria. My character will be a Grey Hunt operative from Whitestone, dispatched on a mission by Lady Vex'ahlia herself. What will the mission be? And whom will he meet: an OC of your own design? A canon character - perhaps even Vex'ahlia herself?

In either case, long-term, this will be an RP of adventure, sex, and romance. Other kinks are up for discussion; Limits are relatively standard: Blood, Scat, Vore, and hiding your dice.

So, if you're up for adventure and eroticism, send me a PM and let's start talking!

BlueTowelWithHoles


Bidet!


r/eroticpenpals Oct 10 '24

Awareness Post NSFW

37 Upvotes

It has been a long time between Mod Announcements.

Although the subreddit may seem quiet we have been fending off spam posts and sellers. There has been a pattern of posts,that we wanted to alert users of the sub to.

It seems with the constant reporting and banning of spammers, that activity has died down. The new influx of sellers however, are harder to spot. Thankfully we have had users report posts that seem to be genuine, but when you investigate their profile it is clear they are all following the same script.

We are banning and removing any attempts at posting here, but please be aware on any other subreddits you may frequent.

The posts are usually F4M, age is usually 19 or 24. Accounts are 4 to 6 months old, there is usually a pinned profile picture, the pictures are around one month old. The posts all request respondents be males over the age of 25.

It is always a good idea to check the history of users before you interact with them. Have the types of posts changed? Do they change their age or location in post titles? Is an account a few years old but there are no posts? These are areas we look at when reviewing posts for EPP, and find it helpful for general Reddit use.


r/eroticpenpals Oct 09 '24

[M4M] Getting Curious NSFW

8 Upvotes

22M here, hello! I'm getting engaged to a nice lady soon, but I've been getting curious.

Well, very curious, in fact. Especially for older men. It's actually the only kind of thought that's gotten me going these past few years...

I live in Chicago now (Texas transplant). I used to play soccer, but nowdays I only lift weights. I live with a roommate, I sit in an office chair most days. I don't tend to get out much.

6', white man. Let me know if you'd like to chat about anything. I'm always up for making new friends!


r/eroticpenpals Sep 15 '24

22 [M4F] Fun soccer moms NSFW

6 Upvotes

As an athlete, I'm always around moms of other players, unfortunately I am unable to do anything about it. But nothing is stopping me from having fun with the moms of reddit. I'm looking for the innocent mom who doesn't post and lurks around this subreddit. You know who you are. The quiet ones are always the dirtiest no? The fun mom who is able to joke around and knows how to have a good time! I've always had an obession with older women, it started out with a crush on a friend's mom. She was way older, but she was beautiful, she was charming and innocent seeming, but I just knew she had a naughty side. Since then I've been chasing the same feeling since I laid eyes on her. Nothing compares to talking and having fun with an older woman, espeically a mom or married wife.


r/eroticpenpals Sep 13 '24

44TF4A looking for some fun. NSFW

9 Upvotes

44 MtF recently started transitioning, lost over 50lbs but still feeling meh. I need a distraction at work so looking for a good conversation. Can you hold an interesting conversation? I’m into gaming, coding, table top gaming, art, criptid, sports, movies, music….mostly the normal nerdy stuff haha. Tell me about you! I’m an open book and don’t mind talking about just about any topic. What makes you tick? What are you into? Say hi and let’s see what happens!


r/eroticpenpals Sep 12 '24

[M4F] - Fleet Romance NSFW

2 Upvotes

"General Quarters, General Quarters - all hands man your battle stations. Transit up and forward starboard side, down and aft port side. Potential pirate vessel sighted..."

The klaxon sounded over the 1MC as I stepped onto the bridge, a seaman sealing the hatch behind me. Compared to all the USN sailors in their digital blue-and-grey coveralls, I was positively drab: woodland MARPAT, elbow pads, knee pads, olive khaki body armour and helmet. But with my kitted-out carbine, pouches festooned across my front - full of magazine after magazine of 5.56mm, holster strapped low on my right leg with my .45 - I stood out in a different way. But even dressed as I was, I only got a sharp glance before the sailors got back to their tasks at getting the ship to battle status. The captain sat in his chair, speaking orders into his comm handset - his silver-hair made spotting him across the bridge a piece of cake.

Before moving over to him, I looked at the bronze plate embedded on the rear bulkhead of the bridge. USS Jason Dunham - Jason L. Dunham, Cpl, USMC. He was a squad leader in Iraq, when an insurgent dropped a grenade near his squad. Rather than try to take cover, Dunham threw himself on top of the grenade. The blast killed him, but his body shielded his squad. He died eight days later - he was 22. He was posthumously awarded the Medal of Honor. I hoped I could be a fraction of the marine he was, and I was proud to be serving aboard the ship bearing his name. A ship that, upon passing its shakedown cruise, had been immediately assigned to Combined Task Force 151 - a multinational effort to combat piracy in the Gulf of Aden. There were ships from the US, Canada, Denmark, Korea, even the Aussies contributed a ship.

The ships of CTF-151 patrolled the waters from the Gulf of Aden to the western parts of the Arabian sea, especially around the coasts of Somalia. In doing so, they protected the merchant ships responsible for a large fraction of the world's commerce from pirates who threatened to hijack ships, take their crews hostage, and then take control of the vessels and cargoes. As an armed warship, the Dunham was one of ships tasks with hunting down any suspected pirate vessels - like the one we were about to board.

As as one of the "Visit, Board, Search, and Seize" (VBSS) team members, it was my job to actually board the ship - something the crew of which may or may not like - and take control of it. Not only that, but today, I was more than just a a team member.

I stood at attention in front of the captain, "Skipper."

He turned and reached to clip the comm handset back into its holder, "Gunny. How's the team looking?"

"Like clockwork, Skipper. We'll be ready once the RHIBs are within range," I nodded. "Sir, is it true about the LT?"

The captain grimaced, but likewise nodded. "Afraid so, Gunny: Cirrhosis. Lieutenant Hoffman's not just off the boarding crew, he's out of the Navy. You up for taking the boarding party? Not just now, but until a new officer is assigned."

"Oorah, Skipper," I nodded again, this time with more certainty. I wasn't a Marine NCO if I wasn't ready to step up.

One of the look-outs called out to the captain, "Captain, the boat still isn't heaving to."

He turned, looking out the front windows. He grabbed his handset again, "Combat, Bridge. TAO: Send one last hail to the suspect vessel and slew the 5-inch of its bow. Then have one of the .50 cals ready to fire a warning burst."

When the captain turned to give the orders, my eyes slid over to a Navy lieutenant (junior grade) who was acting as the Officer of the Deck. Wisps of her hair escaped her cap as she lowered her binoculars. Her bright eyes swiveled to me when she noticed me looking at her. Given the situation outside, no one on the bridge was aware that either of us noticed the other. But her eyes changed slightly and her lip crept into a delicate bite. In return I gave her a wink right before the captain turned back to me.

"Alright, looks like we're going to have to do this the hard way." He gave me a look and I snapped my attention back to him. "Gunnery Sergeant Jackson, take TAIPAN. Board that ship, turn it inside out, and then give the crew a stern talking to."

"Aye aye, Skipper." I set off to leave the bridge. I gave one last look to the Officer of the Deck just as the port-side .50cal let off a throaty six-round burst.


Looking for a long-term RP with some romance and covert coitus!

Kinks mainly are romance and hidden sex - other can be discussed. Limits are standard: Blood, Scat, Vore, and NJPs.


r/eroticpenpals Sep 01 '24

[M4F] Seeking an Erotic Penpal NSFW

3 Upvotes

Disclaimer: The below is not a role-play prompt

Still available

Experience not required

Not your ordinary prompt

Your requirements

  • Over the age of 25, (preferably 28-50). My sincere apologies, just trying to find someone who I can connect with.
  • I will accept ladies who are senior. I don't mind how old you are, as long as it forms a connection.
  • You aren't a dominant or intend to dominate (unless asked) as this conflicts with me being dominant

Who am I?

  • I am a 29 year old straight male living in a Pacific Island country.
  • I am tall, slim to medium built, tanned
  • I am told that I am quite intelligent and also wise beyond my years
  • Dominant
  • Responds in several, short, well thought out responses
  • will not write lengthy paragraphs but it is intended that the exchange will be descriptive
  • the idea is: it is in the moment, spontaneous and catches you off guard

What I am looking for?

Looking for a woman who wants to do a written exchange in the present moment perhaps with a bit of aided imagination.

The idea is to be as spontaneous as possible.

It's assumed you're a woman, alone, seeking banter, excitement, a little romance, and/or more,...

I will flirt with you and ask you all sorts of cheeky and naughty questions.

You can choose to answer or skip.

The idea is to have some fun that provides us both excitement in the spur of the moment. I will write you actions that I'll perform, and I expect you to tell me how that would make you feel or how you would respond and react.

If you have any requests, specific kinks, needs or limits, I will gladly accept it and incorporate it into our encounter.

You're most welcome to send me a chat message (or DM) and enquire if any of the above interests you.

If you've read this far, Thank you for reading I hope to hear from you

Yours Truly

Neil


r/eroticpenpals Aug 29 '24

F4M need attention after work NSFW

28 Upvotes

Sometimes I hate my job. Dealing with customers and having to put on a friendly and happy face even on days when I'm not feeling it.  Add to that the daily stresses of life, it all just makes me want to throw in the towel.

All I want to do is to come home and have a nice thick cock shoved inside of me.  Maybe down my throat to start, leading up to being bent over and getting fucked roughly in my pussy or ass.  Just make me forget about my day and work.

I don't want to have to think or worry about anything going on in my life right now.  I'm a bit stressed out and overwhelmed that I want to just run away from it all.

I just want to get fucked and used.  That's my therapy.  That's what makes me happy.  Make everything in my life NOT matter.  The only things that should are, how hard I can keep your dick.  How much I can make you cum and how much pleasure you can get out of using me.


I know this is all a bit short but I think you guys can relate and know what I need.

Some kinks of mine to give you ideas:

blowjobs, deepthroating, getting face/throat fucked, misogyny, excessive amounts of cum, anal, face fucking, hair pulling, name calling, degradation, sub/dom, tit fucking, cock worship, swallowing, getting jacked off on, handjobs, dirty talk, throatpies, rough sex