I’ve worked the night shift at Spartan Petrol Station for over 2 years. It wasn’t the best job, but the pay was decent and I watched Netflix all night so it could be worse, although it could be better too. I know that not all jobs were fun, but the weekday night shift was boring as hell, I rarely had more than 1 customer. I’d started to look forward to him coming to fill his tank 4 months back, it started with shy glances and flirty smiles and it had slowly built to getting to know each other, flirting and crude innuendo’s. A 5 minute chat had turned into 30 to 40 minutes, neither of us wanting him to leave. He usually came by around midnight when he finished work, wherever that was.
Category: Erotica
Summer of Dan, Chapter 9
Chapter 8 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d07q4c/summer_of_dan_chapter_8/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d07q4c/summer_of_dan_chapter_8/)
Dan was pleased with his toy’s performance. This was really working out better than he could have *ever* hoped! However, their day together was still not complete. Getting up slowly from the bed, he walked over to his dresser, and came back with a large bottle of lotion. He could see his possession was watching with a weary, yet pleased look. Getting back on the bed, Dan told his toy, “Ok, good, you are exceeding my expectations. Now…let’s real slowly roll over…” and he began to move his toy on to her stomach. “No one will be home here for several hours, and your husband until well after that, so we have time. Now, you have done so well for me, here is something *just* for you…” and with that, Dan applied some lotion to his hands, and began a deep, slow back rub. He worked steadily and in a determined manner, yet he continued, rubbing, caressing, working his way down his toy’s back. At her hips, he moved over and began to run her thighs, moving along each one. The purpose was relaxation, not sexual, and he was successful, as his toy was out within minutes.
Searching for Erotica
A while back I had read several novels on Amazon Kindle written by Perverted World. I’ve since managed to find a goodreads page listing the novels but am unable to find the novels anywhere to either purchase or read. Has anyone happened to find these anywhere?
[Goodreads link](https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/16200920.Perverted_World)
An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 2 [MF][Fantasy]
You can find a link to Chapter 1 in the comments. Enjoy!
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Two
They arrived Eldor in the last day of Wintersend which the southerners called Ildursmonth. Jarl spent most nights with either Mirja or Irese and every night Sigrid was there, watching intently. After the first few times Jarl ignored her and enjoyed the woman he was with. Fairly often they stayed the night and Jarl learned interesting things about the Kelivese in the east from Mirja. He had never known that there was no clear eastern border of Keliva but rather a loose set of villages that became more and more barbaric the further east you went. Irese was not as talkative but enjoyable nonetheless, and Sigrid was extremely fascinated with the blonde woman’s large breasts. Once Jarl had almost thought that Sigrid would touch the other woman when he was taking Irese just next to her, but the Sister stopped herself and just watched.
No Panties 2 [mf] [oral] [piv]
Elizabeth walked home in a daze, completely bereft of thought or direction. It took her over an hour to walk a twenty minute distance. Once she finally managed to unlock her door she slumped onto her bed, bags hitting the floor in a pile. She smiled to herself… her next lesson would be even better than the last.
The next week passed in fits and starts. At times it seemed to fly by, at others it went at a snail’s pace. Finally, it was the day of her next lesson. She dressed carefully, this time wearing a red push up bra under a tight white blouse and denim mini skirt and of course, no panties. She zipped up an oversized grey hoodie, nearly as long as her skirt, to hide her outfit. She liked the idea of a sexy reveal for Professor Walker.
A very busy and very busty teacher moved in next door.
This is a work of fiction for you to enjoy. It’s about objectification, massive breasts, breast envy and masturbation. Feel free to leave your feedback or chat with me about it. If you like the story, check out my subreddit.
I’m 18+ and looking for chat partners 18+ only. All characters in this story are 18+.
I don’t RP.
And for all who are not familiar with this basic rule of writing: Even if the narrator is in first person – The narrator is NEVER the same as the author. The narrator in this story is just as fictional as this story. So please don’t write me believing this story is about me nor expect me to be in character as the narrator. Thank you.
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Steve was silently sitting in his apartment listening to his neighbor having sex. When he noticed the first suspicious noises next door, laughing, a slow rhythmic squeaking the spring mattress, he got himself a beer from the fridge and sat with a box of Cleenex in his favorite arm chair next to the wall to enjoy this acoustic adventure, as he did quite regularly.
Summer of Dan, Chapter 8
[https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/czqnzh/dans_summer_fun_7/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/czqnzh/dans_summer_fun_7/)
Jean had really been put thru the mental ringer as of late. First, she decides to have a damn-stupid fling with a pool boy, then she finds herself being blackmailed, basically raped…and now *this*? Here she was, having had the most incredible orgasm she could recall a short time ago, yet here she was, now trying to maintain her composure with the maid, with a pair of metal balls in her vagina! On top of that she was going to go to her next door neighbor’s house in a short time, to get her twat tortures & pounded yet again…and she was somehow looking forward to it…what the FUCK!!!
I started but need you to finish.
This is a game we play while camping telling scary stories. We tell the story but don’t finish it instead the storyteller stops at a cliffhanger and the next person begins where they left off:
As he woke he could feel the steam from the shower filling the room. She was being unusually loud this morning. Normally she was quiet so she wouldn’t wake him up before she left for work. Why was she being so noisy? Then he realized somehow she had removed his boxers before getting in the shower. She wanted him awake. He heard the valves from the shower squeak as they turned off. As the curtain opened slowly he could feel himself getting hard. She stepped out of the shower one foot at a time letting her toes touch the floor before her heels. Their eyes met. She knew what she had done to him by the look on his face. He wanted her. He always wanted her. She could see the bulge under the blanket as she dried off. Moving the towel from her hair down her breasts, past her stomach, to her feet she had bent over. She was turned away from him and he could see all of her as she dried her feet. He grew harder and touched himself to make sure he was dreaming. He wasn’t, she had made sure that he was able awake to watch her. When she was done drying she walked over to him swaying her hips side to side. She was going to be late but she couldn’t wait another day, she couldn’t wait for the weekend to have him. She needed him now and she had made sure he needed her.
My Sister Lizzy Part 1 [MMF] [Oral] [Anal] [Spanking]
MY SISTER (Part 1)
My name is Frank and I have a story to tell you.
Growing up I idolized my sister.
Lizzy was three years older then I and my best friend.
Always helping my with my homework and my protector.
We lived with our mom in a rural area in a farm community.
Our home and land had been in the family for five generations.
Mom was divorced and worked two jobs to keep our home and land from the bank.
Because of this my sister took charge of raising me and looking after the house.
What we lacked in money we more than made up for in friends and family.
Mom did have a boyfriend, Steve.
They had a very casual friendship, I don’t think ether of them had planned to become more serious than friendship and the occasional night between the sheets
Lizzy was by far the most beautiful and popular girl in school, every boy with nerve enough would try to get her to go out with them.
Lizzy spent a lot of time fending off her suitors.
No Panties [MF] [oral]
She dressed carefully that day. A cute blue dress that hugged her curves fitted over a white push up bra and matching panties. She slipped her pedicured feed into her favorite heels – they showed off her floral foot tattoo – and grabbed her book bag and purse. She was going to meet with Professor Walker.
Professor Walker was a striking, older professor of roughly 40 years old. He taught music composition and history as well as private bass lessons. She’d had a free elective and had loved her music history course with him last semester. She had no real interest in learning to play bass but figured it couldn’t hurt and more time with the professor definitely wouldn’t hurt. She hustled across campus to make it on time and showed up slightly out of breath. The door was closed but she could hear papers shuffling inside. She knocked.
A muffled voice from inside the room called, “Come in!”