I Have An Idea… [FFFF] [Foursome] [Masturbation] [Swinging]

Cumming in her mouth was my favorite thing to do, and this time was no different. I moaned loudly as I completed my orgasm and leaked my juices all over her face. She looked up at me, face soaked and shining, and smiled.

She rubbed my clit slowly and said “I love making you cum, baby.”

I stroked her hair, scratching her scalp.

“I love cumming in your mouth, baby.” I replied. We both giggled and she crawled over and sat next to me. We cuddled a little and I was about to bring my hand down to her pussy to finger her, as I usually did at this point, but she stopped me.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“I had a question…and I really don’t want you to get mad at me for asking…”

I sat up a little more attentively to what she was gonna say.

“Why would I be mad? Ask away.”

“Okay…”

She sat up as well.

“I was thinking about trying something…new…”

Thinking she was gonna ask about new positions or something, I was open to whatever.

“Of course! What did you want to try?”

A Happy Ending [FF] [Massage] [Coming Of Age]

Preceding my 18th birthday, I found myself in desperate need of a massage. I was tired from work, school, and just life in general. I needed to be loosened up. And what can do that better than a nice rub down? A rub down…*there* perhaps…

I booked a late night massage at a parlor just outside town. The only appointment I could find was for 11:45 PM. I could hardly wait for it all day. All I could think about was sweet, sweet relief.

Alas, 11 o’clock rolled around and I decided to get ready. I took a 30 minute long shower, making sure to be clean in every spot of my body. I didn’t want the masseuse to think I’m some lazy, dirty slob. I booked a female masseuse because I felt more comfortable with someone that knew the female body and everything that makes it tick.

I arrived at 11:40 and waited in the waiting room. Finally, the receptionist called my name and I was guided into a room. Besides one person before me, I was the only one there. I might’ve been their last customer for the night.

I Don’t Care What The Others Think [FF] [Interracial] [Oldie] [Intimate] [Romantic]

The year 1955

I met Rosa at the end of high school. She was that one kind, sweet, beautiful black girl that sat next to me in history and I kind of developed a liking for her over the weeks since we met.

A lot of people didn’t like her, however. And I knew why. To be entirely honest, I don’t care what color she is. In fact, if she was white, she’d be just like everyone else. Her uniqueness is what I liked about her.

What I loved about her.

Like always, I arrived at history before she did and she soon followed. She sat down next to me, placed her bag on the ground, and looked at me.

“Hey!” She said.

“Hey! How are you?”

“I’m good. You?”

“I’m great.”

“That good.”

She pulled out her binder and textbook and began setting up for class. I was nervous as to what I was about to ask, but did it anyway.

“Uhm, did you wanna hang out today?”

“Hang out?” She was puzzled.

“Yeah. Like at my house. You don’t have to if that’s weird.”

A Welcome Surprise [FF] [Sexting] [Best Friends]

“Are you serious? You HAVE to try it.” Josie texted to me in regards to the new shake her work was advertising. I hadn’t gotten around to purchasing one myself and she was visibly shaken up about it.

“I mean, I’d *like* to, but I dunno if I’d enjoy it.” I replied.

“It’s peach and mango, who WOULDN’T?!”

She had a fair point.

“Okay, fine!” I texted. “I’ll try it!”

“Thank you :)” she suddenly calmed down.

We continued talking for a while until about 9 when she said she needed to go. So we said our goodbyes and then I started scrolling through random stuff to keep myself occupied. Talking to Josie was usually my primary source of entertainment and I hated when she went to bed because then I had nothing to do.

I guess I’m gonna do it again.

This Is Definitely…New… PART 1 [FFFF] [Futa] [CWAD Volume 3] [Friends]

My alarm beeped loudly as I awoke from a sound sleep. My roommate walked over and turned it off.

“Jeez, do you ever wake up?” She said, annoyed. She picked up her bag and left. She always got ready early so she could hang out with friends before class. I didn’t mind. I got to get ready in private, which I liked a lot since I don’t like changing in front of women. I guess I’m weird like that.

I laid on my back and stared at the ceiling, trying to wake up. I rested my hands on my stomach and noticed something…strange.

I felt my crotch and almost screamed at what I felt. I threw the covers off of my bed and got out as fast as I could. I pulled down my pajama pants to my knees and that only confirmed my fear.

*What the fuck?*

Hanging from my waist was a penis. I’m a girl. See the problem?

I panicked, I had no idea what the hell to do with myself or how to handle this situation.

Alas, We Meet [FF] [Long Distance] [Intimate] [Long]

Request generously given by u/Nervous-Result-7836! Shout-out to them! They very generously provided the majority of this story’s plot, so I’d like to thank them.

If you have a request you’d like to see fulfilled, please please PLEASE tell me. I’d absolutely love to. My request rules are in my bio, the bio to my sub (r/DontTellMomIdoErotica), and at the end of a lot of my stories. Also, fear not…another CWAD story will be coming soon!

Enjoy!

Among all of the things I’ve seen on the internet, an ad for a dirty chat room was near the bottom of my list of things I’d ever want to pay for. But I was bored and had nothing else to do. I was anti social and didn’t have any friends outside work. And plus, the chat room was free for a week and only 5 dollars a month after that. I had plenty of spare money to use after paying for bills and essentials every month. Why not? I’ll try a month or two and if I don’t like it, there’s always cancelling.

Mine’s Different From Yours, May I Take A Closer Look? [FF] [Friends] [First Time] [Innocent]

Rarely do two girls ever truly stay friends. Lots of them are short lasting and end in petty fights. My friendship with Natalie was no such friendship. We met in 6th grade and have been friends ever since. We told each other everything, even things that we didn’t tell our other friends or even our parents. Some stuff only best friends can understand.

I was there when she had her first kiss, and she was there when I had mine. When I found out she was a lesbian, I was there when her other friends weren’t. They looked at her as a horny, promiscuous dyke that could turn on them at any moment. Me? I just looked at her as, well…Natalie. My best friend for life.

Every single thing that could possibly go wrong in our lives, we told each other. We would sit for hours and gossip and chat and just talk.

I love my best friend. I couldn’t have asked for anyone better.

One night, she comes to me confused and a little jittery. Like the first time she drank coffee, but less energetic. As per usual, she sat on my bed and we began our conversation. She had damp hair from a shower and the faint smell of her shampoo wafted my way.

You Saw Me In The Shower, Didn’t You? [FF] [Milf] [Incest] [Mother-Daughter] [Cheating] [Sub/Dom] [Long]

“Hey mom, I’m home!” I said as I walked in the door from school. I heard the water running, but it was low. It sounded like she had only turned the water on, the shower wasn’t yet ready. She didn’t seem to hear me, so I walked over to the bathroom to say hi to her before I undressed from school and got into more comfortable clothes.

I dropped my backpack by the door and went into the bathroom. Before I could raise my voice loud enough for her to hear, I saw something shocking.

In the reflection of the mirror, right next to the shower, I could see into it. She faced the direction of the mirror. I saw a bush of pubic hair at her genitals and her large, round breasts. My heart immediately sank. I didn’t expect to see my mom naked today, let alone be…turned on.

One in particular [FF] [Solo] [Lesbian] [Dystopian] [Masturbation]

Sex was not something to be frowned upon, but encouraged. In our society, there’s nothing that needs to be kept secret about sex. Everyone should know everything about it.

We all have cameras in our homes that record our every move. That sounds ominous and scary, but it’s nothing. Not only does it prevent crimes in the home, but we also get to check up on family and friends and see what they’re doing. And yes, sex happens on those screens very often. We don’t mind. We all learned young what sex was and we got to watch it on the big screen between the two neighbors next door. That’s just how it is.

It never got boring, either. Especially for me.

I moved into this apartment complex a few months ago and now know every neighbor personally. Little do they know.

I get to watch them masturbate, fuck, watch porn. All of it. Who needs porn when you have your neighbors?

However, there was one in particular I enjoyed the most: the girl who lived in the room right above me.

223.

Sexican Beauties Part 1: The Contact [FF] [Series] [Lesbian] [Action] [Espionage]

Hey guys! I’m trying out a new series and I wanna know what you guys think. If this does well, I’ll continue on with it. If not, then oh well.

Let’s begin.

Plot: Rachel, a white American woman, is recruited as part of an all female Mexican spy agency whose goal is to take down the most dangerous criminal in all of Mexico, codenamed May. She feels like an outsider among a group of well skilled individuals, as she doesn’t share their culture, but finds later on that they’re not so different from her.

Sleeping your way to the top has never been easier…

Part 1

Living in Washington my whole pre-adult life, I had gotten used to the wetness and cold of that place. Mexico was quite the opposite, and it was miserable. The best part? I was gonna be here a while. Perhaps the rest of my life if this got dangerous enough. I wasn’t going to let that happen, however. Although I always carried a gun on me, as required, I never planned to use it. I’ve been told I have a certain sexual charm that I intended to use. Sure, people like money, fame, power. But people will do the craziest things for sex. Me among them.