Michelle
Category: Erotica
Expanding Her Horizons [MFM][Group][Fiction]
It’s not required reading but I’ve been writing about these characters and will continue to do so:
Dad’s Friend Will Look After Her (Part One) [MF] [FF] [MFF] from Erotica
Dad’s Friend Will Look After Her (Part Two) [MF] [FF] [MFF] from Erotica
Two weeks ago Lucy had been a reluctant but perfectly happy virgin. Right now, she had two cocks inside her.
Before that night, when her more sexually adventurous and downright devious best friend Alice had coaxed a family friend into sleeping with her – to put it mildly – the sum total of her sexual experience in her twenty years had been getting fingered badly by two ex-boyfriends and an awkward attempt to give one of them a handjob.
She smiled at the memory of her recent naivete and the wild journey that had led her to this moment.
Of course, it had all started with Alice. The five-foot-nothing sex bomb, a whirlwind of punk hair and pouty lips who left a trail of broken hearts and exhausted men wherever she ventured, was excited by Lucy’s newfound enthusiasm for all things carnal. Finally, she had a friend with whom she could share stories, tips, and men.
Cock-Curious Lesbian [MF] [Fiction]
“Who needs girlfriends anyway?” Rachel raised her glass and bumped it against Daniel’s, making a satisfying “clink” sound. “To friends!”
“To friends,” Daniel replied. “And also whiskey.”
They knocked back the bourbon, neat, and Daniel laughed as Rachel clenched her teeth, wincing.
“Bit of a burn on this one eh?”
“Nothing I can’t handle,” Rachel replied. “Anyway, I need the burn to distract me.”
The two friends had been out for hours, Rachel drowning her sorrows following her breakup. She’d thought Georgia was The One; unfortunately Rachel had been just One of many, having caught her ex cheating. With two women.
Daniel and Rachel had an uncomplicated relationship; although Rachel was very pretty in a girl-next-door way, with doe eyes, pale skin and dark hair, Daniel had stopped noticing. He was straight, but she was a ‘gold-star’ lesbian. It kept things easy. They’d meet up and talk about everything – relationships, feminism, politics, Marvel movies – but usually end up thirstily showing each other the female celebrities they were attracted to.
“I have to say, I prefer it when you’re saying unrepeatable things about Aubrey Plaza, but given the circumstances I’ll give you a pass.”
The Friend/Benefit Escalation [M/M]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/user/kentkaron323/comments/11abdr1/finally_getting_him_inside_of_me_repost/)[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/user/kentkaron323/comments/11abdww/the_morning_after_repost/)
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After a shower full of making out, touching, and lingering hands with soap and cloths, we got dressed and headed out the door. Calvin had parked down the street, but I offered to show him one of my favorite brunch places, which was only a couple blocks away. As we walked, we talked about our various holiday breaks. I was keenly aware of the distance between our shoulders, feeling an odd thrill each time they brushed against each other.
As we sat down and ordered, I told myself that I had to pump the brakes quick. I could not be falling for this guy. No, this was the start of a good fuck buddy situation, but it couldn’t be more than that. He had made his intentions very clear in our rounds of texts, and I didn’t really have the bandwidth for anything more right now.
An Older Man tries out my Hotwife [hotwife] [age play] [hot tub]
During one of our searches for new partners for my wife Anna, and older gentleman, Mike, in his mid 50s reaches out to me. It’s normally not our style but he was in good shape and so I entertain the idea.
He explains that he isnt super experienced in the lifestyle but thought Anna was very cute. He mentions that he lives up in the mountains and sends me pictures of a beautiful private house with a huge deck, hot tub, etc. We chat a bit and decide that this might work well, so I send Anna his info. After a little chatting they make plans to meet for a beer that weekend.
Anna returns from her beer in good spirits. After a little more chatting and establishing ground rules, Mike invites us over to have a drink and a soak in the hottub.
Young Love [MF] [Firsts][Friends to Lovers][Cunninligus][Blowjob][Cum in Mouth][Consensual][Drenched the Sheets]
[I posted a longer story, and have had some feedback that it was too slow of a build. This is a simpler story, and hopefully gets to the action sooner for those that prefer it that way. Enjoy, and I’d VERY much like your feedback–I’m new to this, and welcome input of all sorts as DM’s or comments.
Thank you!]
She was not the first person I’d kissed, but she was definitely the first person I fingered. I *was* her first kiss, and within minutes I was the first to go down on her, and I was the (lucky! grateful!) first person to cum in her mouth. No time wasted, that day!
Here’s how it happened…
I’d known Carol since we were kids, as our families were friends. We were both teens–she’d just turned 18, in fact. I know now that she’d had a crush on me for years, but at the time I was starting to get past being shy and insecure. Although I’d never thought of her sexually when we were younger, the day she appeared as a new employee at the fast-food restaurant where I worked that had changed. She’d graduated from the awkward early-teen years, and graduated with honors: long red hair, pert little breasts (I liked them little then, and I like them little now!), and the toned, lithe, body that comes so easily to us at that age. I was built similar to her: thin, but minus the pert boobs and long red hair (mine was darker red, and short-ish), plus a few pounds of muscle. Ah, the benefits of being a teen.
Lost in her reflection… [FM]
***She loves*** our mirror. She spends as much time as needed to make sure everything is in order at the beginning of the day, and will turn to either side when she is almost finished her inspection; a wrinkled nose always means a change. She is measured when she dresses and there is a dance like quality to it — occasionally she will ask what I think but it’s easily dismissed. Her eye is critical.
She has a weakness for lingerie so occasionally I will surprise her — with a bottle of wine, we will talk about the day and what could possibly be in the beautifully decorated box. Inevitable we find our way to the bedroom and I will lay on the bed enjoying the wine and watch as she muses over her new gift. She looks at herself and then at me and raises her glass to make a toast to our seduction.
Under the Veil [M20/F24] [Horror] [Paranormal] [B/S] [Incest] [Slow Burn]
*This is a slow burn work of fiction with a bit of mystery, horror, and of course… erotica. It’s my second time writing anything like this, I’m hopeful that people enjoy and curious if the story has any potential.*
Ethan loomed over the counter methodically scrubbing and stacking dishes in the cold, antiquated kitchen of his family’s Victorian farmhouse. The plates and bowls clattered against the chipped porcelain of the large apron sink as he stared out the rain-speckled window, the steam from the near-scalding water obstructing his view. He reminded himself he should check the boiler in the basement – the stark contrast between the cold house and the searing hot water required some attention, yet another to-do on his never-ending list. He huffed, unsuccessfully trying to blow the streak of brown hair away from his face – it was always in his face, tickling his nose. His old linen farm shirt was unbuttoned and hanging loosely at the neck, partially revealing his chest and prominent clavicles. The mud on his boots had dried and was leaving little crumbs of dirt on the floor, which he knew he’d get an earful about at any moment.
Mrs. Johnson (MF Cougar)
Public school teachers always tell me I have it easy working at an elite private school; they have the idea that all my students are angels and I never have a problem with a student or their parents. Mrs. Johnson, her daughter Julia and her granddaughter Miriam Johnson are shining examples of how much of a pain one family could be.
Miriam was a knockout, but at seventeen, I knew better than to let her anywhere near me. Miriam had bright blue eyes, a beautiful oval face, and a cheerleader’s body that would drive any male crazy. Miriam always wore clothes that emphasized her well-endowed figure, and the boys who sat near her in class were always hiding their hard-ons and her expensive French perfume did not hurt either. She was flunking my college composition class because in her words, “I never did a rewrite before and I’m not about to start now.” We had teacher conferences and the school’s president told me Miriam’s Grandmother would be stopping by for an extended visit and if I knew what was good for me, I’d wait until the grand dame arrived. At private schools, certain parents always got preferential treatment. The custodians kicked me out an hour after we should have left I was pretty angry I had wasted my time.
My New Roommate’s Condition Part 2 [FFM][18+][Fiction]
I hit over 100 followers 🥳 and I just want to thank everyone for reading.
*This is a work of fiction, all characters are over 18.*
*Continued from* [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11f857j/my_new_roommates_condition_fm18fiction/)
The next morning I heard my alarm go off and I groaned. I turned it off and rolled over. I was a little sore from last night but the good kind of sore. I thought about James and how incredible he had made me feel. I remembered how he filled my pussy with his cum and I felt myself becoming moist again. I had to get ready for work so I wouldn’t have time to play with myself. I got up and walked over to the door. There was a note that had been slid under the crack.
“Morning. I had to leave early but I just wanted to tell you again how much I enjoyed what happened last night. I’ll see you later today. ” It was signed by James.
I smiled and walked back to finish getting dressed. I got ready for work and left the apartment. I headed to my car when I heard someone call out my name. I turned around and saw Jessica. She waved and walked over to me.