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The Profile, Part Three

# The Profile, Part Three

The third chapter in Melissa and Baylee’s adventures.

Continuing on from: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9nqyuo/the_profile_part_two/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9nqyuo/the_profile_part_two/)

First part here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9lgpvo/the_profile_part_one/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9lgpvo/the_profile_part_one/)

Hope you’re enjoying so far! Let me know what you think in comments :)

On the screen was a website for escorts. Dozens of photos of women in next to nothing flooded the page, with headlines like ‘Busty blonde waiting for you’ and ‘Exotic massage from a gorgeous geisha girl’. Baylee scrolled through them, and Melissa could see her hands trembling.

“Bay… is this for real? Are you really on this thing?” asked Melissa. Her forehead was all scrunched up with worry.

“Yes. I mean, not yet, but once I get my photos done, I’m gonna sign up. Lots of girls are doing it. And you know I like older men. It’s not like I’m going to fuck them, just give them some company from a hot, young piece of ass for a few hours a night. And if they want to pay me for it, then that’s even better,” Baylee said, sounding like she was trying to convince herself as much as she was trying to convince Melissa. Read more »

Two Neighbors find their common interest in an object, their affection. [FF]

**Actual sex/stripping starts in 9th paragraph.**

I ripped into the Amazon package, expecting it to be the paints I was anxiously waiting for to finish my birthday present to my Mother on her 50th birthday. I was surprised to learn it was not my acrylics but a strap on vibrating dildo. The pink pretend penis was about 7 inches long and fairly girth for a sex toy.

While I was actually considering a sex toy to improve my sex life with the girls I took home (I’m bi) I know I didn’t order one. A review of the shipping label indicated that this was ordered by the person I share the duplex with, Natalie. Fuck. I had a major crush of Natalie, she was everything I considered beautiful in a woman. She had very long light brown hair that stretched nearly to her butt (which was big and firm). She had great big muscular thighs that indicated she did a lot of squats. Her breasts of course were above average size, where you could squeeze a handful of them during some foreplay and teasing. But the crown jewel of her was her face. She had a small little nose with no point, it was rounded at the edge, a gorgeous smile, and these soft blue eyes that showed so much emotion. Read more »

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Upon request, I pulled my vibrator out of the box, sitting it on his asshole. I turn it on, giving him a slight preview of his fantasy. Sliding it up and down his taint, gently massaging his prostate.. Bringing him to full erection. My goal after getting him erect is to milk his prostate, giving him the ultimate pleasure. Between his moans and seeing pre-cum drip from his penis as he sits on all fours, I realize that I am completing my job. Read more »

I Teased My Step-Dad Until He Let Me Jerk Him Off [Str8] [M/f] [Teen] [Semi-Inc] [Step D/d] [Barely legal] [Virgin] [Grinding] [Cheating] [Handjob]

Hi, my name’s Katie.

And I don’t like my mom.

I’ve never really got along with her and always felt like I was a daddy’s girl. She just didn’t seem to understand me at all and would often get mad and yell at me for things that weren’t even my fault. When I was a kid I used to wish mommy would leave so I’d have daddy all to myself. He truly understood me.

That never happened though and my dad died when I was eleven.

I’m eighteen now and the more I’ve grown up, the more I’ve come to despise my mother. She’s a typical, bimbo kind of women that you think could only exist on reality shows. She’s almost forty but still tried to pretend like she’s still in her twenties. She’s always wearing really slutty outfits and dresses that barely hold her huge breasts. My mom’s super voluptuous with a big build. I don’t really take after her in that department. I’m pretty petite, for which I’m thankful. I don’t want her massive double-d tits, I’m happy with my a-cups. Her butt’s way too big as well, sort of like Kim Kardashian’s. She always tells me that if my butt was bigger than I could land any guy I wanted. But I like my little butt. Yeah it’s small but it’s still curvy and I’d rather have no ass then walk around with mount Everest as my behind. Read more »

The Kissing Fetish [erotic]

So I, uh… I’ve got this thing I like.

No, no! You don’t have to… I mean, not if you don’t… I just mean I like it, okay?

I know we just met. I would never make you do anything you felt uncomfortable… sorry, I just get a bit jumpy sometimes. I know it’s fuckin’ weird.

So this thing that I like… promise me you won’t judge me or anything, I mean I’m into all the normal shit too, I do the wax and the paddles and all the… you know what, I can keep it a secret. It’s too soon. Look, I’m just sayin’ that you’re a really lovely girl. I wouldn’t wanna do nothing to make things different between us and… I like the way things are going, is all. I don’t wanna ruin things.

You sure?

Okay okay. Fine. Here goes. Here I go.

I’m really into… mouth stuff. You know? Like when you… when she makes me use my mouth. And she uses her mouth, too. On me.

With my mouth. Read more »

Date 7: The Wedding

Michelle pulled into Grace’s driveway and honked. She knew her girlfriend was going to be in the bathroom because she always waited until the person arrived to head in for one last trip. It annoyed Michelle beyond belief but she waited for her.

When Grace finally got in the car she leaned over to kiss Michelle but her partner leaned away.

“Don’t even, we’re late.” Michelle tried to be stern but Grace only smiled and laughed.

“Yes, to my performance. Why are you so stressed babe?” Grace asked her this as she tried to kiss her cheek. Michelle used her hand to block Grace as she backed out of the driveway.

“No thanks, and it’s because it’s your largest one yet. Aren’t you anxious?”

“No, I’ve been doing my affirmations and visualization exercises.” Grace reached for Michelle’s thigh after her explanation. Michelle simply slapped her hand away.

“Does it really help?” Michelle asked Grace because she had heard of these practices before but never seen them in person. Grace always talked about her morning routine but the two hadn’t spent many mornings together. Usually Michelle was leaving her place after only spending the day together. Read more »

The Nerdy Killer!

Once upon a time, on a dark stormy night, a man named Tom was sitting at home, reading a book. He heard a noise outside the house, but dismissed it as an animal. He lived in a rural area, after all. But suddenly, all the lights in his house went out. Tom dismissed it again, thinking that the bad weather caused a power outage. He got up and went to take a shit in the toilet. While he was expelling feces from his anus, he heard a chainsaw noise. Tom wiped his poopy butt and closed the toilet lid.

Then, the chainsaw got turned off. It was dead silent. Tom was quivering with fear, and he pissed his pants. Then, he heard footsteps. The footsteps came closer, and closer, and closer. Tom began crying, and the footsteps stopped. Then, someone in the dark grabbed him and bashed his head into a wall. Tom was unconscious. Read more »

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The Carnival (MF, Noncon, Forced, Virgin)

// Reader Discretion is Advised: This story includes scenes of Rape, The Author does not condone these actions in real life, this is just a fantasy //

I was always excited about the annual Carnival; I loved the rides, the food and just the general vibe.

The only thing I dreaded about the Carnival was the Clowns. I don’t know what it is about them, they’re just downright terrifying. But I wasn’t going to let a stupid clown ruin my night at the Carnival. I was 16 now, I needed to grow up and get over my fear of clowns, so I arranged for my best friend Emily to meet me at the Carnival that night.

I got ready at around 7pm and started walking towards the field nearby where they have the Carnival. I paid for my wristband which gets you on all the rides unlimited times and waited by the Ghost Train on Emily, who was already 10 minutes late.

After waiting a further 15 minutes on Emily with no show, I decided that I might as well have a look around, I’d maybe find her or one of my other friends. Read more »

The Tea Girl [MFF, bdsm]

The teahouse is dimly lit by what little light filters in through the cluttered window from the overcast glare of this late spring afternoon. We have been meeting there once a week for the last two months. The girl who works behind the counter knows our name and our order. She smiles at the sight of us and begins making our teas with a coy, submissive glance. We always grin and nod, taking our usual seat near the window of the narrow, cramped space. Today, however, our seats are occupied by an uncomfortably pudgy florid businessman and his improbable companion, a little waif of a punk girl, perhaps fourteen years old. She is sipping from a huge mug of hot tea while he drinks a hot pink vitamin water, painfully self-conscious outside of the fluorescent glare of his office or the dingy lighting of the sports-bars he frequents after work.

The tea-girl glances apologetically at us, a few strands of her tousled straw blond hair falling in front of her delicate face. I look at your earthy, sensual face and make a mental comparison. While you are far more “my type” there is something compelling in the rustic, airy, farm house beauty of this young barista. Tea-ista? Tea-girl will have to do for now. She indicates some seats closer to her work-station and we gratefully settle in. A few moments later, she brings us our steaming mugs. Read more »