[mf] Loss and Longing

I've had a lot of vanilla sex in my life, and I've loved it, it's been important and uplifting, but when I try to remember just exactly what it was like, with this one or with that one, I find it elusive. What did her bits look like close up, smell like, taste like? What did we talk about in bed, before, during, after? It tends to all blend into a generalized memory of, "this is sex".

But.

The peak moments.

The occasional debasement or humiliation, the shocking and surprising, disorienting act by someone you thought you knew.

The tormented longing of knowing that one you thought was yours is being enjoyed by another man, that she chose him, actively prefers him, over you, in this moment. The thrill when she comes back to your bed for a few short weeks, only to leave again. You roll over onto her pillow, still where she left it, to smell her hair, her sweat and lay hard on your unfulfilled longing.

Going for Glory [MF] [Oral] [BBC] – First time writing erotica, feedback would be appreciated :)

The slight red-head swayed within the masses crowded next to the large speakers. Her thin dress clung to her slight curves, hugging them as the material grew damp. The harsh beats matched the tempo of her heartbeat as she ground against a tall well-dressed man. She gasped as his strong hands took control of the movement, feeling him press against her. Her head lolled back against his shoulder and she looked across the club with hooded eyes.

Everywhere they fell she could see other couples dancing. She moaned at the sight of a young blonde having her nipples suckled through the opaque fabric of her dress. While another man flipped the skirt up and was fingering her shaven pussy to a climax.

The man behind her grunted with each thrust he made having been further aroused by the same sight. She pressed back against him as she felt his rigid erection press into the groove of her backside.

I’m just watching…

I knocked on the thick wooden door, not quite knowing what to expect. I'd been around the block often enough that I skipped the "let's meet for drinks and see if we all click" stage of things. This was a sign, like many things, of general craigslist bullshit. If it's going to happen, it's going to happen. Of course, I wasn't stupid. I had my pepper spray in my clutch and I unconsciously traced its shape as I waited for a response.

A few hours ago, I'd posted to craigslist casual encounters looking for something specific. A detailed account of my interaction with a hot passionate couple, where I'd be fully engaged with a warming glass of wine but with their encounter as a backdrop for my relaxation. I'd received numerous responses, three of which were head and shoulders above the crowd. I'd replied to perhaps a dozen in a loose and flirty way, idly hoping for some magic and getting myself in the playful mood that such a meeting would require. After some back and forth, I settled on a rambunctious couple, partially out of convenience and partially because their pictures were damn hot. I'd gladly throw down with the guy or trade bodies with the girl.

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I [14/f] had sex with my cousin [17/m]! True story need to tell someone!

My name is Emma. I am a 14 year old girl. I have long red hair, brown eyes, am around 5 foot 2, and am Latina. I've lived in LA with my family and cousins my whole life so I'm really attached and close to them. One of my cousins, David, and his family moved out of state one day and didn't move back until four years had passed. Sure they visited, but I missed them. This is the story of how me and David became uncontrolably in love.

[mf],[oral],[pee]: A sordid, depraved tale of love and elation

D and I were an item for about 4 years.

She had been married since her late teens and hadn't been outside the nest aside from some flirting and fumbling once or twice, so her experience was limited to the fairly conventional tastes of her spouse. I met him a few times and he seemed OK, a very straight type. He left her for someone else, so when I took up with her she was uncertain, inexperienced and a bit of a mess but determined to get on with life. (Oh, and her ex had a really large member which had limited the ways they could go at it without hurting her, given her fairly petite form, but more of that another time.)

I had always wanted to have a woman pee on me and in my mouth, (disgusting, no?), and over time, I dropped hints for D and gradually set the scene. One evening, to celebrate a really big commissioned sale, I arrived at her place with a nice bottle of campaign, and we sat in the lounge room and toasted good fortune. It went to our heads pretty quickly on empty stomachs, and D said she needed to pee. I made a game of delaying her and said I wouldn't let her go until I'd eaten her for a bit as I'd been thinking about it all day. She giggled and laughing said, "you'd better be careful mister, you might get a nasty surprise", and we continued on that track until I got her panties off and started to eat her out.

Possessing your girlfriend’s body

I want to start off that I never believed any of that necromancy, devil worshipping, black magic stuff would work. The only reason I even had the literature is because I went on a torrenting binge and a few of the pieces were in bundles I grabbed. But you know what happens, curiosity gets the best of you and the next thing you know, you’ve polished off three books. I won’t lie, the spells and bindings did sound intriguing. Who wouldn’t want to read people’s minds or freeze time? But those things asked for the blood of a sickly mountain goat, the original sole of an Air Jordan II and ice from Sugarloaf Mountain. Pretty precise items that I, as a broke ass college graduate, did not have. I tried to levitate an egg; I failed. I tried to speak to my dog; I offended her. I even tried to make a voodoo doll; I ended up hurting myself more than anyone else. I was kind of burnt out from all the experimenting. Truth be told, I was no scientist. I took a Science Fiction lab in college just so I wouldn’t have to do actual science! But that’s beside the point. There was one more I wanted to try. I mean, it would fail. I knew that. The book knew that. My dog probably knew that. Basically, the gist of the spell (is that what they are? Spells? I’ve only seen the Will Ferrell version of Betwitched so my magic knowledge is subpar at best) is that I’ll “take control” of a person and be able to implant ideas (for lack of a better term) into their mind and hopefully that will alter their personality a little. The answer was obvious. I was going to use Karenina as my muse. We’ve been together for about…I don’t know, three years? Three years sounds right. We live together, we have the dog, and for the most part, everything is great. The one downside is that after the honeymoon phase, our sex life kind of just…died. There’s always an excuse and I won’t be the bad one here, I’ve made excuses too. Headaches, too late at night, that time of the month, the dog is comfy, you name it and we’ve heard it.

Memories of long ago, a true story

I'm new around here. I initially posted this as a response to a post at dirtypenpals and got no response (so far). I'd really love some feedback and any pointers or suggestions would be very welcome. Oh, and it IS a true story by the way. When I look back, I realize I've had a fairly interesting life (so far :) ). Thank you.

Daughter’s bff and I

I’m Bruce, I am 36 and work as a General Building Contractor. I was married to my high-school sweetheart. We married in high school. It takes about 6 months for a divorce to finalize and today is 6 months. Marriage is hard. Our twins are in 'The city' at 1st year college. We were renting and had a beat-up old car. My wife (x-wife?) has a nice job so she didn’t ask for anything. I moved out and rented a small 2 bedroom house about 6 blocks away. I let the twins know that they could come any time no matter what. I really didn’t have much to move so the house is for the most part empty. It had been a few weeks since I moved into the house. It was about 1am and I was having vivid dreams of my now X-wife. I got up, walked to the bathroom and was about to take things in hand (you know what I mean) when I heard girls laughter from my back yard. I opened the sliding glass door and saw Xiu my daughter's best friend and Emily swimming in my pool. Xiu is a Chinese immigrant and like my daughter she is 18. Xiu is a small and petite girl. When you first see her you would think she was in high-school rather than a freshman in college. Xiu has a golden skin tone with long black hair. Emily is a mutual friend of Xiu and my daughter KC. I somehow got lost in looking at the two girls together wrapped in each others arms. Xiu: “Mr. Brown?” It was like coming out of some type of fog but finally I managed: “Hi Xiu.” Xiu relaxed a little but Emily was still petrified. Xiu has been to my old house a few times to visit my daughter KC. I'm a nudist and I sometimes forget to put clothes on. Xiu: “I didn't know someone lived here, but I am happy that it's you.” “Yea a few weeks now.” Xiu moved to get out of the pool but Emily squealed. Xiu kissed her on the cheek, gave her a reassuring smile and pried herself out of Emily's embrace. As Xiu came towards the ladder Emily moved to bury herself into the edge of the pool. Xiu rose up from the water and that's when I realized that she was nude. I heard an audible gasp and then realized it was me. Xiu was beautiful. I took a good long look at her youthful charms. From her pretty face and beautiful black hair. I let my eyes travel down to her tiny breasts. The sight of tiny cone shaped breasts, centered with tiny dark brown nipples made my breath catch in my throat. Small, high and perfect, they jut out from her small rib cage like two miniature balls topped with lovely dark brown nipples. And then my eyes traveled down to her flat and taut stomach, and her cute belly button; to her slender hips and to her most personal and intimate place. Her Venus mound was small and shaved into hairless smoothness. Somehow I managed to pull myself out of the trance. “Aren't you supposed to be away at school?” Xiu: “I still live at home and go to MLK Jr College. It was so hot today. Emily and I decided to go swimming” “At 1AM?” Xiu: “We've been swimming here for a long time. This house has not had a renter in ages.” I looked at her and she had this coy little smile on her cute face. I could see she was no longer looking at my face. I looked downward to see my erect phallus pointing straight at her dancing up and down with the beating of my heart. Xiu: “Please come closer so I can see you better.” With great trepidation I walked closer and before I knew it Xiu had a hand on my cock and I felt her breath on my testicles. She pulled, I came. Long ropes of jism splattered the deck. With the last spurts I couldn't stand and sat. My head was in a fog again until I noticed Xiu was pressing her body against mine. I felt her tiny firm breasts pressing against the side of my arm. Her tiny nipples were like fingernails poking into my biceps. I felt her small hips press against my wrist. I felt the warmth of her tiny pubic mound pressing and grinding on my leg. Her tiny body was on mine and she was kissing my cheek. She whispered: “Oh Mr Brown that was wonderful” as she nibbled my ear. As the fog was lifting from me she scampered in-front of me. Then she slid down and began to rub her vaginal slit on my fully erect phallus. How I got erect so fast I could not tell you but the feel of her smooth vulva sliding around my sensitive shaft. The tight pressure of her love box wrapping around the head of my cock. My phallic had taken over my brain. Xiu was rubbing her tiny titties on my chest, she gave a grunt and with a slight downward push of her hips my cock went inside her. Xiu: “OH YES” She pulled my head down and kissed me full on the lips and pressed my cock further into her vise like pussy. She jammed her tongue into my mouth and deepened the kiss. There comes a time in a man's life when things just happen. Can you blame me? A cute, young girl is passionately kissing me, she's riding my cock and rubbing herself all over me. I gave in and ground my cock as deep as I could into her. I kissed her back and started toying with those lovely tiny little titties. An orgasm rocked her body. Her little pussy put a strangle hold on my cock and I almost lost it but I held on. As the waves of her orgasm subsided I started to piston my cock in and out of her to deepen her orgasm. Soon she was as limp as a rag-doll in my arms. I lay her down, got on top of her and kissed her with my cock sill inside her tiny pussy. Slowly she opened her eyes and smiled. Xiu: “Oh that was wonderful.” I lightly kissed her lips and then trailed kisses down to her tiny titties. She took a sharp breath as I sucked a dart like nipple into my mouth. With no effort I sucked her entire golden globe into my mouth. I wrapped my tongue around her taunt little nipple. I sucked and pulled at the breast enjoying her texture and taste. With one last flick of my tongue I moved to the other breast and did the same. By this time Xiu was breathing hard and moaning sweetly. This time as I drew her breast into my mouth I plunged my cock into her pussy up to its base. Xiu came unglued with several hard orgasms. This time I couldn't hold back. As orgasmic waves flowed over her I shot loads of spunk deep into her. As our orgasms subsided I rolled Xiu on top of me and caught a gimps of Emily still in the pool. Her eyes were wide open and as big as saucers, her jaw hung open and it looked like she was in shock. I gave her a halfhearted smile and hugged Xiu close to me. I don't think my cock ever came out of her pussy as we lay there. We slept. Emily: “Xiu, Xiu it's time for school, we have to go.” Me: “What?” Emily: “Mr. Brown we have an early class.” Me: “Ah, understand. Xiu, Xiu, wake up sweetheart.” I gave her butt a nice hard squeeze and shook her shoulder. With a pop my cock came out of her. Her eyes opened slowly. Xiu: “Where am I? Oh I remember. Good morning.” Me: “Xiu we have no time, come on sweetheart you need to go.” Xiu: “Oh, OH NO! We have to go!” Emily was dressed already and Xiu's clothes were folded neatly beside us. Frantically Xiu was trying to wake up and get dressed. I helped her as best I could. Before they left I said: “You both can come swim anytime.” Both girls nodded and then rushed out the side gate. I lay there for a few minutes clearing my head before finally getting up to take a shower. The first thing I noticed was that my knees were bleeding from the rough concrete that surrounds the pool.

Lunch [M/F]

This is what I want you to imagine. Not that it will happen – I understand your desire to move slowly. But I’d like you to imagine that it could, what it might be like if it did.

Imagine that, when we meet for lunch, you’re dressed as I request – in a short, cotton dress, with black boyshorts and a black bra. Imagine that, as we sit across from each other in a booth, I ask you to slide a hand under the table, under your dress, under your panties, and into your cunt. Imagine that I ask you to produce your finger for me, so I can taste and smell your pussy. At the table. With my lunch.

And imagine that I send you off to the bathroom, to make yourself come. Imagine that I ask you to record the sound of your orgasm on your phone for me. And to come back to the table, your panties in your hand, to give to me.

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Another visit to Miss Sable [MF] [ANAL] [ORAL]

"The Bonding" I always love to have her for a full day instead of just the night. I was half her age and I would love to treat her like a proper lady, so the first thing I would do is spoil her with gifts. I would like to have her dressed in a classy way, a black gown or a dress perhaps. I am a gentleman so when I meet her first, I would bring along with me a jewel encrusted butt plug and another plug for the pussy. I would be glad if she let me inspect her love holes and let me plug both the holes myself. And then once we head out of our room, I would love to take her around in the city and hangout at various places and finally take her to buy her a pair of heels of her choice. This is where I tell her, “I would really love to see you wear nothing but the heels.” She blushes. “I shall spoil you with drinks though (I really want to), but not to the point where you get drunk. I wouldn't want you to eat anything throughout the day though (because of obvious reasons)” I tell her. “I getting an idea what you have planned for me”. We talk about each other’s lives for the duration and get to know each other better. I would French kiss her at random times to tease her as I like to make sure her plugged holes get teased from time to time.