Beauty [mf]

She told me once that she thought I was too obsessed with beauty to ever truly fall in love. I wanted to tell her that I loved her then, but I could not bring myself to do it. I don’t know why.

Was I afraid that she would love me too and that would be the end and I would have no chance to do better, to find a more beautiful girl? Perhaps. But that feels wrong to me.

Was I afraid that she would not love me back? No. I think she did love me, and besides, I didn’t often care what girls thought about me as long as I could get what I wanted.

Was I afraid that I had actually fallen in love and that I could never go back to living the way that I had lived before? I think that may have been it.

Love changes you. I believe that it has changed me, I don’t know if for the better. I don’t see things the way that I used to. When I meet people, I always feel like something is missing. I can’t appreciate the simple visual pleasure of a beautiful girl like I used to. All I can think about is her.

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Peach

A few years back, six or seven, I was eating a peach. This peach was just right. Ripe. I love the texture of a peach. You’ve got that soft stubble on the outside, just enough to notice as you bite into it, and then that sweet inside so soft and juicy. One good bite and it’s all over you. It’s on your lips, your chin, and your fingers. The taste of it on your tongue for long after you’re finished. A good peach, a really really good peach, leaves a taste in your mouth that you can remember for years. Summer time, warm nights, the air humid, and the grass wet with dew. Nothing hurts and the night sky goes on forever.

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I’m in my 40s, but my wife and I have many older friends and relatives. It’s so unfair and tragic that society seems to say that once an elderly person loses his or her spouse, that we assume that the remaining spouse also dies sexually. They don’t!

Some of what I’ll say may seem untrue or crazy or weird, but they are all true, and I hope seniors aren’t forgotten as sexual beings.

My wife is a nurse, and she and all the nurses see it as a normal part of their job to relieve sexual tension in a discreet manner when necessary. Whether it’s from a sponge bath or an assisted shower older men, but not only men, often get aroused. A skilled nurse will handle the situation in a quick and discreet manner. And finally, quiet little vibes are given to senior women in need.

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Bend that horny, naughty librarian over the table [MF] [Rough]

I wrote this just for fun and comments are always welcome. It’s a part of a series I’m working on for an ebook. If you’d like to read more let me know and I’ll post another scene.

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I’d waited long enough for the last customer to leave, and decided to go look for him. He’d shown up a few hours ago. I noticed him right away because he was pure perfection. Now it was time to close and he’d gone missing. I locked the front doors and headed through the cavernous building to find him.

I skidded to a stop at the book he’d left at his table. The Complete Illustrated Kama Sutra. It had been ages since I’d had sex and I felt a tingle between my legs. No one was looking, so I decided to check it out myself and take it home.
I picked it up and smiled, but suddenly the book was swiped from my hand.

I spun in surprise, my eyes wide. “Goodness. That scared me,” I complained, my heart racing. It was that sexy man, and he was standing very close, wearing a cocky grin. A thrill shot through my entire body at the sight of him.

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Is ‘Pompoir’ taught anymore?

When I was in my 20s, I was stationed in Australia. Naturally, every weekend we were busy paying our respects to the very young women at the brothels. Everyone of those girl had been trained by their mothers to develop their vaginal muscles to much that most of us guys just had to lay back and let her rippling and squeezing cunt muscles work their magic. Outwardly, the chic barely seemed to move. But inwardly, they drained us dry. Some older women could do the same with you in their ass.

If anyone knows an author who writes about it, please let me know. I did find a middle-aged woman who gave me a pretty decent draining, but what has happened to this ancient technique?

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Dom and a Sub, blowjob in the tub [MF] [oral] [rough] [deep throat] [sadistic]

I’m trying something new with this very brief story. I’m a woman, but this is written from the male perspective.

This short sex scene was inspired by a very fun role play I’ve been doing since Christmas. It began on /r/dirtypenpals and has given me hours of delicious enjoyment.

We climbed into the hot tub and my mouth went to her neck as I pulled her onto my lap. I ran my hands down between her legs, spreading them open.

“I told you to never close your legs in my presence, didn’t I?” I corrected, giving her neck a rough bite. Her gasp made my cock jump in anticipation and I dipped my finger into her cunt. It was slick inside, as usual. “You’re going to have to wait your turn. Tell me how bad you want to suck me off and I won’t hold you under,” I said, inserting another finger inside her.

“I *do* want to suck your cock. It’s my favorite thing to have in my mouth. I love it. Can I—“ she stopped talking abruptly as I began finger banging her harder.

New Glimpse of a New Short Story I’m Writing: No Title Yet

Alison has an extra little pep in her voice when she speaks into the microphone, “Mr. Murray here to see you, Dr. Clark,” she finishes on a high note. She must find him attractive. She always finishes on a high note when she’s attracted to someone.

“Let him come in,” I say back to her. A moment or two later, the door opens and in walks my first patient of the day. His shoulders are slouched low, he’s overdressed for a typical session, but his dark black hair and two day old scruff gives him a down to earth type of feel. He’s handsome and fit, a jaw bone that must have been carved from granite and a dimple the size of a thumb print in the middle of his chin.

“Hi, I’m Dr. Clark,” I greet him standing up and walking towards him with my arm outstretched. He shakes my hand firmly. Calluses rough as sandpaper grace my well moisturized palms and fingers.

“Dennis. Nice to meet you,” his voice is low and clear. He seems like a perfect gentleman. Nothing not to like and nothing on the surface that I would identify right away as a physical detriment to a sex life. Nothing at all.

I’m a new erotica author and I want to know what you want to read more of in the genre :)

Good morning,
My name is Cameron Cross and I’ve recently published 9 titles to Amazon for your reading enjoyment. I’ve posted one snippet of my stories over on /r/erotica for you to get a little taste of how I write.
I’ve currently made $56! I’m not writing for money persay, but for fun and enjoyment.
Most of my stories take place in situations that aren’t your prototypical sex scene. I also incorporate some fantasy elements into my stories, depending on my mood! I want to get your opinions on new stories you’d like to see and original ideas you’d love to read about!
Please ask away and send me every and all opinions and ideas you’d like to see written about! I plan on writing and publishing about 8 books a month (mainly short stories) moving forward.
Talk to you all soon!!
CC

The Control Factor [CH.1] [control][threesome][oral]

-Requested by a User.

-Vocabulary words:
(Rune = Spell Book)

Today is September 26, 2098. I finally wake up after constant alarms blaring into my ears. “Ugh, it’s only Wednesday.” I say to myself, I get out of bed and get dressed and grab my Rune and put it into my pocket then head downstairs. “Good morning, Mother.” I say as I notice her in the kitchen. “Good morning, David.” She replies. I eat my breakfast and I go to school. As I am driving to school I notice a beautiful petite girl walking into the schools front entrance. Her blond hair is long all the way down to her waist with her loose blouse shirt defining her torso and short shorts that define her ass. I assume she’s a C32 for bra size. Today is the first day of high school and I’m now a sophomore.