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His ‘Little’ Obsession Part 1

*Writers notes: Hello everyone! Thank you so much for clicking on to this post. I hope you love this story as much as I do! If it gets enough support I’ll post Chapter 2. This is the first erotic story I had ever written so it’s practically my baby. If you have any constructive criticism for me, please let me know in the comments.*

*Yours truly,*

*AgreeableTurn.*

**Chapter 1- Strange Beginnings**

It had started to what i thought was going to be a normal Sunday- me cooking a big meal for the family where me, my mother, my father, my sister, brother, aunt and my dads best friend would come for dinner. It was an occasion that became a tradition after I found a great talent in cooking. Soon, when my little brother was old enough, he would join me. My older sister, however, was a spoilt little brat. So it would be an impossibility she would even lift a finger in any form of work.

However, it wasn’t going to be a normal Sunday and that was all because of my dads best friend, Mark. Read more »

Foriegn Territories III (mf) (makeout) (masturbation)

Part 2 :https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9eem1n/foriegn_territories_ii_mf_cuddle_titplay/?utm_source=reddit-android

Chesley: I…

Chesley: WANT….

Chesley: YOU…

We were no longer holding back and we both started making out and ripping off each other’s clothes. It was as passionate as it was rough. It felt like nothing in the world could separate us. While we made out and our lips were smacking away, tongues dancing around in each other’s mouths, I moved my other hand down from her boob to her thigh using my short nails to glide on her skin until it rested on her inner thigh. This made her shiver a bit. I moved my hand onto her clit and Chesley let out another small moan. I started to play with her clit gently and slowly. She started to crave more and more and her body started moving along with me. Then, she suddenly grabbed for my cock. I could tell she was dying to have it. We stopped making out and got into a sixty-nine position and I started to suck on her clit and finger her vagina. She smelled so good and was already extremely wet. As I was fingering her with two fingers I could feel her body started to tremble. The more pleasure I gave her the faster and harder she started to suck me off. Her mouth was like a vacuum and it felt like she was sucking my soul out through my cock. At this point I’m almost at my climax and I can tell she is as well so we both stop and and she gets up and bends forward and says…. Give it to me! Read more »

Welcome Home (nsfw)

Hey just would like to day before hand that this is my first attempt at writing erotica. I do hope you all enjoy my taste and content.

I come home after a long day at work and slam the door behind me. The Air conditioned house chasing away the heat of the day. I throw my jacket onto the kitchen counter and start to unbutton my shirt as i head towards the bedroom.

As i open the door, i stop. I see you there, on the bed. Naked with your ass in the air and legs spread. I can easily see your soaked pussy from the doorway. I quietly shut the door and proceed to strip. You know i’m in the room and you wiggle your ass to tease me. On the bed next to you, there are some toys. I finally walk over to you and grab your ass.

Gently squeezing it and massaging it as one hand finds your clit and begins to rub. “What are you doing here?” I ask as i focus on rubbing your tight little clit. “I’m yours to use as you please, sir.” Your voice barely above a whisper as you struggle to suck in air. I chuckle before asking you to roll over. Read more »

Milk Maids’ Coffee Bar and Restaurant (Part one) [FPOV]

My tits feel heavy and the nipples keep alternating between hard and soft as they feel the counter rub against them. I need feeding time, and now. I hear people ordering from my station, pressing espresso into the gasket and pouring the pumped milk stored in the fridge from the day before. I am not sure how good the breast milk lattes actually are, they’re too expensive to try and I’m not one for breaking the rules and trying one behind the boss’s back, but people rave about them. No, I think to myself as another small latte is ordered. Buy the fresh stuff. Let me get off. Let my back stop hurting.

And the more of yesterday’s supply they buy, the more we have to milk tonight. It’s not nearly as fun, but the way my nipples ache and swell from the pumping machine gets me off in a different way. The wind blows against my used up nipples from the opening front door, and hurts me, and also makes me feel so wet again. You could milk my pussy at this point, if it didn’t all pool and dry in my underwear. Read more »

Playtime (F/m)

The sound of Velcro gripping fills the air as you feel the padded straps wrap around your wrists and ankles. ‘Tonight, we’re trying something new,’ as the cold unfamiliar leather touches your neck. You’re sitting on the edge of the bed, as the padded blindfolded plunges your world into darkness. Relying solely on your hearing, you become alert that I’m looking for something between the mumbling and the sound of rummaging. Suddenly a warm hand and cold metal touch you at the same time. Before you know what happened, a cold metal cage is shimming down your limp cock.

You’re directed to turn around, putting your feet at the head of the bed. I don’t care that you hate that because I’m in control tonight. ‘I will have multiple orgasms. If you’re lucky, I may allow you one. There will be no sucking on my clit unless specified, is that understood?’

‘Yes, milady’

‘Your face will be buried in my pussy for most of the evening. I hope you’re prepared.’ With that, I crawl on top of your face and lower myself down, ‘Deep breath.’ Read more »

Pleasing Daddy

By the hand, she led Daddy into the garden and around the back so she could smuggle him into her room. Heart thumping in her chest and fumbling with the keys, she turned the lock and quickly pushed him into her room. Her hands were visibly shaking, with nervousness or excitement, she couldn’t quite place. A pool of wetness was quickly forming between her legs, soaking her panties. She had never invited a man into her room. She wanted her Daddy to take her on her very own bed.

With the lights off and her skimpy string outlining her perky breasts, she pushed Daddy against the bedframe and climbed onto his lap, kissing him deeply as she squirmed. Once again she wanted to serve her Daddy with a renewed sense of subservience. She was lost in the heat of passion as she felt both of their lusts blossoming uncontrollably. Forcing herself onto her Daddy while she was on his lap was her biggest subtle power move. She loved to ride her Daddy, the friction between their legs pushing her towards great heights of pleasure. Having him twist her delicate nipples between his fingers enthralled her to no end. She made it known to her Daddy that he was pleasing her, and in turn, doing her best to please him by eliciting sensual moans of approval. Within a matter of minutes, she could feel a tidal wave of euphoria rolling within her body, swelling and distorting. Read more »

My Daughter’s Best Friend [lesbian, older-younger, foot fetish]

I swear to you, I never meant to sleep with my daughter’s best friend! She was nineteen, for goodness sake, I went to college with her mom! Oh god, if anyone ever finds out, I’m done for… But how could I not? It was the pantyhose…

I’d been out of the house running errands. Sarah, my daughter, was away at band camp and I had the place to myself. Her deadbeat father had left years before and I’d found myself settling into the single life with some relish.

I returned home around four and dropped the groceries off in the kitchen, then I wandered into the den to have a well earned sit down.

And there she was, as large as life, sitting on the couch and looking as though butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth! She must have let herself in with the key under the plant pot.

“Katie,” I said, suddenly concerned that something might have happened to Sarah, “are you okay honey?”

“Yes, Miss Ford,” she said quietly. Katie was a good kid, never in any trouble, never running around the town with boys or experimenting with alcohol. Unlike my Sarah… Read more »

A massage becomes more [FF] [Reluctant] [College]

Sarah was a freshman in college and really was struggling with being away from home for an extended amount of time. On top of that, her boyfriend of one year broke up with her through text just one week into the semester.

She looked at herself in the mirror and wondered why he didn’t like her. She thought her body was good, at 5’7 she had long legs and was in shape since she was on the cross country team. Not to mention she always kept her private area shaved and she had a perky set of B cup tits and long blonde hair.

While she wondered while she was single now, she heard her roommate begin to open the door to their dorm. *Shit, Mary’s home!* she thought to herself. She sniffed and wiped away a tear quickly and then hopped onto her bed, acting like nothing was wrong.

“Hey Sarah!” Mary called, smiling as she walked in. “What are you doing here by yourself on a Saturday night?”

“Just not feeling up to any parties right now,” Sarah replied as she rolled onto her stomach and pulled out her phone. “My boyfriend broke up with me and I just kinda wanna stay in.” She sighed and just began scrolling through her social medias. Read more »

Linda rubs one out secretly in class

***Linda and her rapid tapping foot secretly rubs one out in class.***

It’s my junior year in high school, and my testosterone has been boosting my erectile equipment for a few years now. Having had little success in the girl department I became adept at manually attending to every young male teen’s needs with furtive handjobs.

I’m a jerking fool – 2, 3, or more times a day. From getting a boner in the shower in the morning on school days and firing my load down the drain, to bushwacking boners caused by some innocent hot girl in class (where I beat off countless times in the boy’s can), to the evening where I usually rubbed one out to sleep with the company of a Hustler or Penthouse or illegal Euro skin book.

My older brother, a Marine, would lay on me spank material he’d acquired, either from Mexico where he’d visit Tiajuana (and come home with incredible fuck stories from the bars there), or other fuck mags he’d acquired from overseas guys. All sorts of scenarios were covered in those pages of dogeared and torn pulpers – sporting assorted stains of dubious origin… Read more »