A blowjob by the bonfire and I

I was on day 7 of 10 doing an installation inspection at a remote site – I’m used to travelling for work, but this one was especially exhausting. Thankfully, I was staying at a nice little hotel.

As I was eating my grocery chain sandwich on the road back to the hotel, I made my plan for the night – a quick shower, a long swim in the pool, some quiet time in the jacuzzi, a beer by the bonfire and early to bed with some porn.

It went mostly as planned.

As I got out of the pool, I went to the jacuzzi wearing only my swim briefs and my unbuttoned shirt. I was alone, it was quiet, the sun was setting and I was having a good time. And just as I was realizing this, a couple, say 10 years younger than me, arrived.

They were 25 or 28. She was a natural beauty. Petite, generous brests and huge smile. He was clearly working out often, and there was something about his confidence that made him friendly at first sight.

Stepmom’s Sinful Seduction – Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12liryl/a_stepmothers_seduction_part_1/O=)

Olivia could see the budding doubts gnawing at Jack’s mind. “What is it?” she asked softly, propping herself on one elbow to look Jack in the eye.

“I just… I don’t know,” Jack mumbled. “I feel like we should stop, that it’s not right.”

Olivia’s eyes flashed with a hint of annoyance, but she pushed it down. “Don’t be silly,” she said gently, stroking Jack’s hair. “It’s fine. Just let me take care of you, Jack. You can trust me.”

“You know, my father’s going to be back soon,” Jack said, his voice quivering.

Olivia cast her eyes around the room, a wry smirk playing on her lips. “And what if he is?” she said, in a low, sultry voice. “We’ll deal with it when the time comes.”

Jack felt a chill run down his spine. He knew his father was a powerful man, an aggressive and dominant man, and he was terrified at the thought of him finding out about what had happened between them. But at the same time, he was drawn to Olivia, to her commanding sexuality, to the forbidden nature of their relationship.

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I (F) hooked up with a guy after some people made fun of his penis size.

I was at a party once where a group of girls got their boyfriends to make fun of a guy for having a small dick. I learned later that the guy being made fun of lost his virginity to one of the girls. Anyway, the group makes fun of the guy until he leaves. I follow him out, told him I was furious about how he was treated and asked for a ride home. He agreed to take me. We get to my place and i told him that he could come up if he wanted. He hesitated but agreed. I told him that the reason I wanted him to bring me home was so i could fuck him. He absolutely did not believe me. I stripped naked and told him he could follow me into my room or leave. When he came into my room we did the usual stuff, kissing, feeling up etc. once i got his pants off i made sure to bring my “A” game when it came to giving head. I asked him what position he preferred. He let me choose so I rode him until he finished. I went down on him again right after. He didn’t cum but he was appreciative.

The Ranch – Chapter 7 (Jack) [MF][Public Teasing]

I awoke in bed alone to the sound of Corey’s voice, “Hey man, get up. The old man is having everyone up at the house for dinner.”

I rolled over, my body missing the feel of Jessica’s body against my chest. She must have left without me noticing, and I wondered what Corey knew about our relationship now. And, if he would keep it to himself.

I sat up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, “Dinner? What time is it?”

“It’s damn near six. You slept all day. I would have too if I hadn’t had to sleep in my truck.”

So Corey definitely knew something was up between Jessica and me. Whatever favor I had gained from Mr. Bell was going to be short-lived. “Yeah, sorry about that?” I began. “Look, about Jessica…”

Corey held up his hand to stop me. “I didn’t see nothin’, and I don’t know nothin’. I’d like to keep it that way.”

“Thanks,” I said, feeling a wave of relief.

Corey smiled and shook his head, “You lucky son-of-a-bitch. Anyway, put a shirt on. I feel bad enough about myself already. I’ll see you at the house.”

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The Dream

The Dream

Her hair was wrapped around his closed fist, forcing her head back toward him. She was kneeling, facing away from him, resting on her elbows, as he stood behind her. She could feel his hardening cock pressed against her thigh. His other hand was toying with her already dripping pussy, occasionally bringing a soaked finger up to tease her ass.

She was a bundle of pure sensation. She felt her face flush, as he leaned over her to whisper in her ear, “You are mine. This” he added, slapping her pussy, “is mine.” His words sent a chill through her body, stiffening her nipples as they grazed the top of the soft comforter covering the bed. She tried to nod, but her head was immobile from his iron grip in her hair. Instead, she moaned aloud, “Yes Sir.” She felt his dick throb against her as she said these words.

21F High Stakes

A bead of sweat slowly rolled its way down my forehead as I locked eyes with him. His gaze never wavered trailing its way down my body and back up, almost studying me with an animalistic lust. Finally his wandering eyes reached back up to stare into mine before he smiled and winked. “You feelin lucky punk?” he asked me before raising his hand and letting it fall. Fuck! I was not prepared for a draw 4 so late into the game.

Game nights with him were always high stakes. We were both super competitive and we usually bet money, not to mention bragging rights, on even the most basic of games that we played. Today was a bit different though. We were not playing for money, but for our dignity as he proposed a game of strip UNO. Being my best friend I would’ve normally refused but he appealed to my competitive instinct and all I could say was “Game On bitch!”

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I put on a show for a creep at the gym [humiliation] [public] [masturbation] [F27]

Some people binge on candy, other people punch pillows, and there are some absolutely crazy motherfuckers out there who go on the bus and scream at strangers. That’s their way of releasing stress.

Me? I go to the gym. I go to a specific squat rack. I put my headphones in and just completely zone out, managing to tune even the obnoxious gym music out. And it works. It works so fucking well.

That is, when there’s no one around.

But even at a 24 hour gym, when I go at 11:00 P.M expecting the gym to be practically empty, there’s always that one guy. This time he’s average height, wearing a t-shirt he’s completely sweat through and shorts, doing his bicep curls with terrible form.

I can tell he’s looking my way every couple of seconds, and briefly consider moving to another rack but this one is optimally positioned in front of the mirror which lets me check my form. I shouldn’t have worn these leggings today, they make my ass look way too fucking good which means guys like this will salivate over me.

Love Pill: Generations CH.07 [2/2]

[1/2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12mpyhq/love_pill_generations_ch07_12/)

**Chapter 7 (Part 2)**

When I came outside, I found my sister leaning against my car, her usual blue eyes all puffy and red. We locked gazes and she quickly turned away, as if she was embarrassed at how much of a pitiful sight she was.

The last thing I wanted was for Ellie to shield herself from me. I was her big brother.

I rounded over to her, giving her a quick peck on the temple to tell Ellie exactly that—that I loved her and she didn’t need to hide from me. A huge whiff of her fruity shampoo entered my nostrils, forcing me to hold back a groan.

*Fuck.*

Eliie didn’t respond. She just stood there, sniffing sobs.

Unlocking my car, I ducked inside and grabbed a box of tissues.

Ellie didn’t accept the tissues when I handed it to her. Instead, she clutched my arm and peered up at me through tear-stained eyes.

I could stare at her forever. Ellie was everything I wanted my dream woman to be. Why have I never noticed how stunning she was until recently?

Love Pill: Generations CH.07 [1/2]

Disclaimer: ALL characters in this story are above the age of 18.

[Ch.01, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/zuynke/love_pill_generations_ch01/)
[2, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/105qmpe/love_pill_generations_ch02/)
[3, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/10hni73/love_pill_generations_ch03/)
[4, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/10t4ig1/love_pill_generations_ch04_12/)
[5, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/1158l0b/love_pill_generations_ch05/)
[6](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/11pjpa1/love_pill_generations_ch06/)

**Chapter 7 (Part 1)**

*Why am I sore everywhere? Even my neck hurts.*

I opened my eyes, staring up at the blank high ceiling, trying to stay as still as possible.

*How the hell does my neck hurt?*

Every time I moved, stretched, or even shifted in the slightest, a dull throb would radiate all over me. I have never been in this much pain, even after a rough football session.

What the hell happened?

I could smell this intoxicating sweetness all around me and then I felt movement to my side, followed by a feminine moan, making my heart drop.

Right. Fuck.

Turning my head, my breath quickened at the sight of blue hair fanned over the pillow that should have been empty.

Shit.

Ellie shifted again, then reached up, lazily sweeping her messy hair aside.

“Mmm.” She opened her eyes and saw me staring at her. For a brief moment, she seemed confused too, then the sinful memories of yesterday must have hit her because my sister squeezed her eyes shut and rubbed her temples.

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Sex on the trail (mf) (creampie) (public sex) (outdoor)

The early callings of spring hung heavily in the afternoon sun. Turning off my car I lit up the last of my joint and sat patiently in the parking lot. My stomach knotted in ways I didn’t immediately recognize. I was just hungry surely. A well season veteran of these habits has led me to be successful in my field: unnerved. A wall. A tower of impenetrable steel clad solidity.
But the knots persisted as the time came close.
You were 7 minutes away.
You rolled in and parked.
We walked to a trail I had already picked out. Wooden and further from crowds. The warm weather brought everyone and their dogs out, but we made small talk and soon found ourselves alone on the trail.
At last.
But with our solitude, butterflies slowly nibbled me to bits. I was so horny and I don’t think he even realizes it.
The thing about being high in these situations always ensures 2 things. First, there is little to stop the insatiable hunger to be fucked senseless. Second, the paranoia is crippling. Mid day, full sun, on a beautiful trail everyone else in this town seemed to be enjoying nearly guaranteed being caught in some form or fashion.
But I knew a spot just out of site, just long enough to get his dick in my mouth until he bends me over a tree.
I lit another joint as we arrived to the small outcrop of rocks by the water. Off in the distance geese and ducks noisily occupied their side of the lake. I wanted to touch him, to taste him again, to crawl in his lap and to ride him nice and slow until he too lost his mind and needed to fuck me senseless.
But I chose to wait. I couldn’t make the first move. If I did I wouldn’t be able to control myself. I tried moving closer to him to bump into him, but distance was always Maintained. Until finally I couldn’t take it anymore.
We reached a secluded spot on the trail, and I grabbed his arm tugging him to me. His hands found my ass as his tongue found my teeth. We were in a frenzy to see how quickly we could touch each other and share saliva.
I brought him off trail and behind a large tree that concealed us completely. I immediately ripped off my little shorts and bent over a tree. He grabbed my hips and ground his hard cock against me. I heard him take off his belt and caught my breath waiting for that thick cock to slip in me.
He thrust in slowly and my pussy opened up to accommodate him. I gripped the tree and tensed up, so he slowed down, his teeth on the back of my neck. I moaned out as his nails dug more into my hips, thrusting harder into me. He groaned as he pumped his thick cock in and out of my wet pussy. It took everything not to cry out from how good his cock felt. I rubbed my clit and tightened around him.
“How’s that baby, how’s that cock feel. This what you wanted? Fucked in the woods?” He said between thrusts. I could only gasp and stifle my moans.
My climax was building just as he picked up pace.
I squeezed down on him again, and his thrusts became harder.
“Wanna fill up this pussy?” I asked.
He only went faster, giving a loud smack on my ass. The sudden shock of pain almost made me cum right then.
He pulled on my hair, the sound of our skin slapping through the trees.
“Oh god yes fuck me!” I cried.
That tipped him over the edge. He groaned as his cum filled me up to the brim, so much of it too that it dripped down my thighs. His cock was still in me when he flicked my clit between his fingers. Shocks went through my legs as they began to turn to jello. His other arm slipped around me and held a firm squeeze around my neck.
“Cum for me right now” he demanded. His breath on my ear sent chills through me and I came so hard I couldn’t see my hands in front of me. My pussy spasmed around his cock, cum now dripping to the forest floor.
We detangled and cleaned up. We guzzled what tasted like Jesus’s fountain water and made our way back to the cars in a daze. I had to taste him one last time.
Just one more, if I could get it. That’s all I’m really after, one last moment in time to never have again.
I kissed him slowly this time, my fingers running through his hair at the now of his neck. His strong hands squeezed my thigh.
Before I knew it I was back on the road where we went out separate ways.

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