“CFNM? I Virtually Invented It”

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So, CFNM has a name

“I didn’t know there was a name for it. I’d never heard of CFNM. I felt like I’d invented this marvellous new experience, but also that it was the most natural thing in the world. Soon, it was just understood: that was how we were together.”

What She Says Chapter 04: Sightseeing

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Chapter 4 of my CFNM story “What She Says” is up on Literotica.

I hold your jeans apart so nothing touches your cock. It bobs in the cool air, trying to find something to press against. Your mind is elsewhere, and mine almost is too as I watch it. I glance down at the path: no-one is paying any more attention to us than if we were sitting having a picnic.

Read the rest of chapter 4 here or start with chapter 1.

What She Says Chapter 3: Hotel Room

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The third part of “What She Says”, called “Hotel Room”, is up on Literotica. It’s more CFNM fun, with our couple meeting up in London. Here’s an excerpt:

“Well, I guess you can’t do anything while you’re tied up…”

Your eyes widen. You’ve barely seen a bare arm, and now you’re going to see me naked? The pressure in your briefs increases again.

I look at you questioningly. “Would you really like me to?” I say, teasingly holding the edges of my robe.

You smile and your eyes glaze over: of course you would.

You can read the next chapter in this CFNM story over on Literotica.

What She Says Chapter 2: Skype Call

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The second part of “What She Says” is up on Literotica. The CFNM action continues, and this time with video:

“If that’s true, then if I asked, say, that you take your jeans off, you wouldn’t be able to resist? No?” I can’t believe I managed to form that sentence. You can’t believe I was brave enough to ask.

Your mouth drops open. “Well… I….”

“Would it help if I said please?” I ask and then cover my mouth as I giggle.

The laugh really does cast a spell over you. A smirk grows on my face. Will you really go through with this? My smirk breaks into a broad grin.

For a reason that you’ll never really understand, you start to unbuckle your belt. I lean forward again, transfixed by the movement of your hands.

If you missed it, you can read the first part here and
the second chapter is here.