My steamy journey into the dark side.

This is my first delve into erotic writing and also based on a semi-true story from college. Taken awhile to bring myself to write it…but here we go. Love to know your thoughts :)

There was something about this black track and field athlete’s body that made me curious…ignited…lustful even. Maybe it was his long, powerful legs, or the sculpted, lean muscle that pulled along his whole frame and ever so subtly flexed and rippled with each movement he made. Graceful, yet unpredictably threatening. His dark, smooth skin stretched taut, holding all that power together in one silky, firm package — the natural shadowiness of it accentuating each hill and valley between the muscles, as light hit each surface. His body reminded me of dark chocolate; How it melts so creamily on the tongue’s surface, but gives a little bite to the taste buds. Smooth, but not too gentle. The promise of a good time to come.

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A night with my best friend [MF] [teasing] [long]

Just writing some of my fantasies… Let me know what you think.
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I’ve always been a bratty, teasing kind of girl. Hell I was once called ‘the sluttiest virgin I know’, and that’s saying something. So when I found myself in this position I did what any horny girl would do… Or at least that’s what I tell myself.

I find myself cuddling with one of my best friends from school, we ended up at the same Uni so we still hang out. I’m the little spoon of course. He’s one of the most awkward people I know, but he’s always been comfortable around me, hence we are where we are now. As we lay on his bed under the covers, watching some show I can’t care to remember, I start to move my hips. Not fast or hard, just enough. I make sure to keep my torso and legs still, letting just my ass wiggle barely brushing his crotch.

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Carole’s Answer to her Needs part 02

John answered the phone, and Carole’s voice purred at him, “John, the lawn is ready, and so am I. Come and cut the grass, then you can take care of what I need.”

It had been 10 days since his cock stroking visit, and he could feel his cock stiffening up quickly, hot damn, with that invitation, hell and wild horses wouldn’t have held him back. He would be glad to give her everything she wanted.

Carole was again wearing that tiny bikini, she’d had her pussy waxed bare and smooth. She was eager to see John’s reaction when he saw that she was nakedly bald right between her thighs. The way her panties and jeans had pressed so tight against her seam right after she’d had it done, nothing between her needy pink hole and her clothes, was an exercise in eroticism. As soon as she had gotten home, she’d masturbated wildly to relieve the burning need that the shifting of her clothes against her had created. Her 8 inch vibrator had plunged and vibrated her to 3 orgasms before she finally felt calmed down enough. Ummm, oh yes, the fabric of her bikini bottoms was pulled tight against her, she was more that ready for what she had planned for John.

Asked a friend for a Haircut. (MF)

With all the salons and barbers closed down due to the Covid-19 pandemic, my hair was out of control. I have an Asian friend, Thu, that mentioned to me that she used to cut hair. So after texting her early Saturday morning she agreed to come over and cut my hair if I made her breakfast.

Thu arrived at my apartment in about an hour and a half after we set this all up with her equipment. Thu is 5, 2” wearing yoga pants and a nice little white sleeveless shirt the barely covered her mid drift. She is maybe 110lbs. She walks and runs a lot so her ass is quite tone and firm.

We ate and then she started cutting my hair. I accidentally brushed her butt with my hand and apologized. She said it was ok and wiggles her but a little. After the hair cut she started giving me a shoulder massage from the front, she straddled my legs so I reached around and cupped both ass cheeks with my hands and pulled her forward. Just as suspected, her ass was very firm and a perfect size. She then pressed her chest into my face. I slid my hand under her shirt and found her nipple. I pulled her bra down and stated playing. I just had to see so I lifted her shirt and there was a very perfect round brown nipple, very erect and needed my lips. Her breathing and reactions were asking for more.

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Come over

Beep, my notification goes off and it’s a message from her. She sent a picture, a selfie I think as we tend to send them all the time. I open it up and there she is, but I can’t see her full face because the camera is angled down from up high, her tongue is out and chest is in full view, she is on her knees in just pink lace panties.

My heart jumps, I know we’ve been talking for a while but I wasn’t sure she was ready for this step. There’s text in the photo and it reads “I need you here now, my mouth needs you”. I leave it open for a while, it just plays continuously as I stare down at her beautiful body.

I take a selfie and reply with “I’ll be there in 10”. I quickly get my shoes on, spray some deodorant, grab my stuff and leave.

I knock on the door, she knows it’s me. “Come in and lock the door, I’m in the bedroom” she calls out. I do as I’m told and head to the bedroom. As I get to he door I can smell she’s been burning a candle, coconut scent. She’s on the bed, on her knees waiting for me to come in.

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Windows (Exhibitionist, masturbation, older woman, younger man, cock, pussy, cum)

He was standing in front of the window again in his boxer briefs, same as every evening, a glass of amber colored liquid in hand. Was it whiskey? Rum? Scotch? Bourbon? Maybe Cognac? He looked like a Cognac man, she decided. She was unaware of when this ‘standing in the window in his boxer shorts’ had become a thing. Or, more accurately, she could not remember the exact timing, she had merely looked out the window one night and saw him there, in all his half-naked glory. He was an Adonis. He was every adjective to describe male sexuality, ever. She found him hot. He made her *feel* hot.

From across her way she studied his form. The toned thighs and legs, the shadows of dark hair all over the parts of his body she could see. How the dark hairs clouded over and became thicker from underneath his belly button, a delicious trail to where the fun began below the waistband of his boxer briefs.

Seducing my ex’s mom

DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A TRUE STORY. NOT ALWAYS PROUD OF WHAT I HAVE DONE. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE KEEP SCROLLING.

Before I was married I dated a girl named Candace. It was a good relationship we were real close even talked about marriage, yet over one summer that all changed.

My girlfriend and I were at the time 18 years old. And had been together since high school. We were in college now. I was at a nearby University while she was at the community college. Life was great. Parties, drugs, a little bit of school, and plenty of fucking. We even had a full swap one night but that’s a story for another time. But the reason I’m here telling you this experience is it’s not about Candace it’s about her mom Jamie.

Storm Child part 17

The T-Bone steaks were grilled to perfection, and with cole slaw, sweet corn and garlic toast, dinner was well received by all of us. Hot sex always worked up my appetite, and what Mitchell and I had seen and done had really sharpened mine up to a keen edge.

I could see the excited glow of Sierra and Kayse’s faces, looking forward to what was sure going to be exactly what Jenna had just gotten. Jenna had that ‘cat that ate the canary’, very satisfied look on her face, just like she had the morning after I had taken her in the dark stormy night. Maya and Amanda were seated next to each other, whispering endearments, one arm under the table, stroking and bringing little coos of pleasure from each other.

As we relaxed to let dinner digest, I could see the twins were almost vibrating with anticipation.

Finally, we stood up, and Mitchell said softly, “Kayse, it’s your time. I will take your anal virginity, while you ride Jenna’s daddy.”

Amanda and Maya came forward, and cooed, “And to make sure you are both nice and hard….”

Carole’s Answer to her Needs part 01

It was a pretty hot day, but John Conyers didn’t mind, he was mowing his neighbors yard, the Millburns paid him well, and as a bonus, Carole Millburn loved to stroll around wearing the tiniest bikini he’d ever seen. He filled his eyes with the sight as she paraded in front of him, pretending to do some gardening. From John’s vantage point, she was a real cock stiffening babe. He drank it all in, five foot seven, about 130 pounds, shoulder length russet color hair, jade green eyes, nice smooth complexion. His eyes took in the firm, upright breasts, such nice grapefruit sized mounds, being just barely held in check by a very skimpy bikini top, he saw her nipples jutting up, poking through the fabric. Her hips had a sexy curve, sleek, full legs, and he loved to observe how her rump had a graceful curve, the moons perky and smooth, her very tiny bikini bottoms barely covered half her ass cheeks, they were pressed tight against her ass crack. The harmonious movement of her ass was such a sight to see. He did his best to remember it, so he could stroke off to the fantasy of her, as soon as he was done.

Quarantine Adventures: Shooting Virtual Shots (MF) (FACETIME)

After a couple weeks of social distancing, I was getting antsy. Out of habit, I picked up my phone, but was sick of my normal apps and started scrolling through my phone when I noticed Riley. We had met at a bar months ago and met for drinks a couple of times, but nothing more.

I figured “what the hell”, and shot her a lame ass wyd text, and to my surprise got a quick response. We started chatting about how bored we were and realized we both were a potentially contaminated flight away from our family, and left with phone calls with friends and family.

After a number of texts we agreed to a FaceTime happy hour. When the video came up, I was treated to a cute dirty blonde with a bottle of wine. I cracked open my rum and began chatting again.

On the first glass, I became aware of how much I missed being around sexy girls. Her little shorts were riding high up her legs and her tight shirt cupped her perky tits. In her comfort, her bra-less nipples poked through her shirt mesmerizing me.

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