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Lovers with a Promiscuous Streak – Part 1

Those of you who have read my story may think I’m some kind of freak.

I believe that we all are in some way. I’d like you to join me on this journey of self-discovery.

Perhaps you will discover yourself as well.

So, what should I say about Ken?

I’m aware of my strong feelings for him. I’m not sure why, because he contradicts everything I believe in.

He’s a deep charcoal black. Don’t get me wrong: I’m usually drawn to white men. What a surprise!

Anyway he was black, had a gut, and wasn’t rich at all.

But for some reason this man had a hold on me. I’ve listed his cons, but his pros were that he was tall as hell.

At least 6’8″ tall. That was ten inches taller than me. His feet were enormous.

I couldn’t stop thinking about how big his dick had to be. I was desperate to have him inside of me.

My pussy got hot every time I saw him.

Nobody has ever made me feel like that before. Perhaps it’s because I haven’t been laid in a very long time. Read more »

Fucked my g[F23]’s twin sister by [M25]istake

My gf Kylie has an identical twin sister named Kayla. When I first went out with Kylie, I would mix her up with Kayla at times. They even played jokes and pranked me about this. But after going out for about 4 months, I caught on and could tell the difference between Kylie and Kayla. After dating about 14-15 months, we decided to move in together. Read more »

The Ranch – Chapter 14 (Jack and Jessica Conclusion) [MF][Romance][Violence]

Jack

I heard the shot and waited for the end, but a moment later, I was still breathing. Maybe Sherif Williams was really that bad of a shot? I opened my eyes and saw the Sherif sprawled out on the ground, his face cratered. I looked behind me, and through the shattered bunkhouse window, I saw the barn. Mr. Bell was still alive.

I turned to Corey, who was still bleeding profusely. He looked pale. “What the hell you look in’ at me for? You ain’t no doctor. Go get Jessica.”

Corey was right. Other than some battlefield medical training, there was little I could do to help. Plus, Corey seemed to already have it under control. He had already formed a makeshift tourniquet with his belt and was busy removing his shirt to clot the wound in his shoulder. I didn’t need to be told twice.

Barefoot and shirtless, I sprinted across the pasture toward the main house. Under normal circumstances, the briars would have torn my feet to shreds, but if they were, I didn’t care. I didn’t care about the burning in my lungs or how close I had come to death. The only thing on my mind was getting to Jessica before it was too late. My heart froze when I heard the blast of a shotgun inside the house. Then a second and third. I found another gear. Read more »

The Path – Part 5 – Isabele (Custom) [M52, F]

This is a custom piece written for u/Sounds_like_Jigs

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I was invited to a few ‘watch parties’ over the next week. To just lounge and watch the others work. Seeing Beth do her work as a Domme was simply… amazing. I’d sat alone that night and just watched. I still couldn’t even consider myself as a submissive, but we could definitely have fun together anytime she wanted to. Once we’d ended up in a bed together in the theater, and I’d fucked her from behind while we watched Colin work. We didn’t have to be working the scene to have fun together, that was for sure.

I wasn’t the only non-card holder that was there sometimes, and everyone was attractive in their own way. None of us were what would traditionally be called models, but everyone was confident in their bodies. I was still working on that, but Beth, and Sara, were helping. Still hadn’t gotten together with Sara, but I think that was just a matter of time. Read more »

Getting Risky

This is the second story of my sexual adventures (see my profile if you’re keen to read the first).

All characters of legal age.

It had been around a month since Amelia and I had had sex together for the first time, both our first times. In between, my birthday and Christmas had happened so plenty of celebrations and reasons to enjoy discovering each other even further. Still, what we had done up to that point would be considered pretty vanilla compared to some of the things we got up to in future (all to be shared in later stories). We had experimented with quite a few positions, missionary and cowgirl had happened that first night, but since then we’d worked in doggy, spoons, reverse cowgirl, standing in a couple of positions, and a variety of others. We had certainly gone through dozens of condoms by now.

Although we had done it a few times at hers, mostly we had been having sex at my parent’s house. They didn’t exactly know what we were doing, at least I dont think so, but they probably had some idea. They were about to find out for certain now though. Read more »

Sara & Alice: More than friends? pt. 9 “Tongue” [27] [FF] [romance] [lesbian]

[pt. 1 “Dinner”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12of1g5/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_1_dinner_27ff/) | [pt. 8 “Mine”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12ucs8e/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_8_mine_27_ff/)

I assume that now she’ll start seriously eating my pussy, but to my unbearable frustration, she starts again at my taint and moves painfully slowly up my vulva. It feels like it takes her a fully fifteen seconds to move from bottom to top, and each time she does my limbs tremble. I thrust gently to move her further up, but she holds me down.

“Don’t be impatient, Alice. I’m not in a rush to make you cum. I’ve thought about this for seven years, and I want us to take our time.”

This is almost a form of torture. It feels amazing, and every lick ends with an exhilarating jolt, but I want so much more. I try to relax, and with one hand I run my fingers through her gorgeous, black hair. I run my foot on her bare back and push at the waist of her boxers with my toes.

“These need to come off. I want to see your ass while you eat me out.”

She sucks hard on my clit, and I cry out. My abs tighten, and I involuntarily thrust into her mouth. Read more »

The Desirability of the Forbidden

I woke up really horny today. I checked the time and it’s only 5am. I should still be sleeping at 5am on a Saturday. Checked my phone messages and nothing from you. I saw a photo of you, stared at it for few seconds and put my phone back on my night stand. I really can’t sleep. As I try to put myself back to sleep, I started rubbing my nipples over my satin night dress. I looked over to my right side and he is there, sleeping like a baby. My hands wandered from my nipples to my breasts, and my hands lifted the hem of my short dress to my belly. My fingers traced the outline of the little G-string that came with the dress. I teased myself over the tiny panties. I could feel my desire growing. I am getting wet. I spread my legs wider to give way to my exploring hands. One hand rubbing my thighs while one hand making it’s way inside my panties . Two of my fingers spread my inner lips and slowly rubbed my slit from top to bottom, gently grazing my now engorged clitoris to my moist vagina. Read more »

The Masseurs’s tales – Chapter 2 – Amy [M23/F22 ] [Massage, vaginal, cum, creampie, big tits]

Fucking Amy was different. She was to Mrs. K what water is to steam: Mrs K was always boiling and ready to burn with a touch, whereas Amy seemed easy and shy, yet just needed to get the right temperature. Same element, different states.

She came some time after. At first, she was no more than a regular, not really special client. We were almost the same age, me just turned twenty-one on June, she celebrating her twenty-second birthday in late October. Amy played hockey, and at a pretty high level I must say. So, naturally, she needed massages pretty frequently. I had been putting up flyers all around, seizing the momentum my freelancing job was having to acquire more clients. That didn’t net me a lot of new ones, but it did bring Amy to the mix, which was a blessing in itself. Maybe it took a while for it to unveil as such, but I believe it was worth the wait.

Our first encounter, as all the others, were in my “office” – nothing more than a little square separation I would make in my studio with three folding screens and all the space I had between the door and the kitchen. It wasn’t perfect, but the subtle lightning, aromas and relaxing music made it seem a lot better for my clients. Read more »

Wild outdoor risky sex when I was younger – part 7

If you didn’t read the other stories you can go for it. They are somehow independent so you can also choose to read only this one.

Hellen was a beautiful high-school, brunette, big breasts comparing to the girls her age [F18], i guess some D size but ferm, fitted, nice ass and a special voice, somehow hoarse, I really loved that. It sounded so special to me.

One day, in the evening, I was training in my karate dojo. About to the end of the training I see her enter the door and waiting for me. She was smiling to me and winked few times and bitting her lower lip, sending me a message. This was out of the ordinary as she never came during my training sessions. She was dressed with a rather large white skirt with black flowers printing and a very soft thin fabric, something between a veil and silk, black top and a jeans jacket and some big black boots. Read more »