Lessons By Family [Incest] [Brother/Sister] [Bondage/Humiliation/Rough/Peeping]

“Ava I am so sorry I got called to work like this, I knew I promised I would make dinner but I have to leave, like right now. Can you please take care of it for me baby?” Mom said, putting on her shoes hastily and checking her bag.

Ava didn’t really like cooking but she usually never said no to mom, unlike her brother Sam who had to beg her for something simple about ten times before she complied.

“Don’t worry mom, I will take care of that. And don’t try to rush back or pick something up on your way home, I will leave your dinner in the microwave.”

“Thanks, sweety,” mom said, kissing her on the cheek, waved to Sam who was sitting on the couch watching TV, and left. Sam saw her walk out, then saw her sister turning and for a moment, compared the two. In a lot of ways, his mom and sister were the same. They were both confident extroverts, caring, and responsible, and they both thought he was a lazy layabout.

[MMMMF][Oral] New girl at the Computer Club

This story is a work of fiction. All characters are above the age of 18.

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I don’t think I was supposed to find out about the Knights of Toledo Computer and Gaming Club. Maybe it would have been better if I didn’t.

I was new in town. I moved from out of state and I found myself working another shitty job at a coffee shop with no friends and no prospects. I really started to think it would be a good to break into IT or programming because being broke all the time is lame and there was serious money to be made in those fields.

That’s how I ended up hanging around in Warlock Cards and Games. It was part of the same strip mall as the laundromat. I think at the time I just felt like if I just kinda hung around nerds I would slowly sort to become integrated into their nerd community. Which did happen, just not the way I expected.

My recollections of that day were that it was cold. I was doing laundry. I was waiting for the wash cycle to be done and so I walked into the store. The store was empty except for two people. I know their names now, Lance and Roger. At the time I didn’t though.

I got dumped by my bf of 5 years and I’ve been rediscovering my slutty side. Starting with going on dates without panties and having unprotected sex [24F]

Well the title pretty much says it all. I was with a guy I thought I loved and I toned down a LOT of my sexual needs with him. I used to have a roster of girls and guys I would hook up with, sometimes having sex with 3+ people a day, regularly have threesomes, give sloppy BJs in the bathroom while lecture was going on, go to frat parties and see how many guys I could fuck in a night, fuck older married men, etc but when my boyfriend wanted to be exclusive I put that all aside. At first it was OK because he would be down to have sex all the time and try new things, plus he had a really muscular body and would throw me around. But he got boring near the end and didn’t care about fitness or anything except drinking and video games. We were LDR too and he would only “make love” when we met up, not even dirty talk or moan. I had all sorts of crazy sex toys he could use but he would never bother to even have skype or phone sex. Even when I BEGGED to be his personal cam girl. Finally he dumped me and I got so mad. Looking back, he probably already had someone else for him to not want me at all. All my prime slutty years wasted!

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Would people read a story compilation revolving around sundresses or is that too niche?

I wrote an erotic story last year for my SO’s birthday. It was admittedly awful, but I feel like some rewriting and editing could make it serviceable.

It also gave me an idea for a collection of anthologies revolving around sundresses, with the dress length increasing with each story (first story would involve a short dress and the last would be a maxi dress).

I figure sundresses are popular enough that it could work, but want to make sure that it would do okay before I start a story about a mom in a tight ponytail and a spaghetti strap dress gets with her kid’s football coach after the end of spring season banquet.

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Categorized as Erotica

A trip to Malta with my BF and his friends! [26F]

Pre-weshallnotnamethevirus times. My first abroad trip, being an adult I finally didn’t have to ask my parents and having some savings of my own no need to ask for money either. Me, my bf, his two buddies and another couple, super cheap flights and almost a week in a big rooftop flat in Sliema, Malta.

We arrive after the couple, two guys join later, first 5 days we go about sightseeing a bit and mostly drinking and chilling on the beach. Every night my bf gets me to moan like crazy and is happy for everyone to hear I’m happy. There’s more. He’s pushing consequently with stuff like “X was checking out your ass in bikini today”, “you should wear thongs on the beach tomorrow”, “you’d look lovely covered in cum, sucking another dick now” and every time I’m like “yes, yes babe, I’ll wear no panties to club tonight, yes I’d love another dick in my dirty mouth”.

The couple leaves first and I’m left alone with 3 guys in a huge apartament thousands of miles from home for another almost two days.

My very first masturbation [F]

I once watched a video of a female discussing how only women could appreciate the value of a shower head. Being a girl, I had trouble understanding what she was saying. My friend explained to me what it meant by saying that it feels wonderful to put the water on jet and place it around your pussy. Once we stopped talking about it, I made the decision to give it a shot. My pussy would throb when I was turned on, but I’d never masturbated or done anything of the type before, so I quickly realized that I was just stroking the incorrect spots.

Anyway, on that particular day, I decided to take a shower in the bathroom and set the shower head on jet. In my bathtub, I sat down and pointed the water jet at my pussy. I moved it about since all I could feel was pressure, and then, oh my gosh. Because I didn’t comprehend what could possibly feel so amazing that it would make someone moan, I never understood why people moaned during sex or masturbation. Though I did. really loud

The Prude Girl’s Huge Clit [35M/22F, Prude, virgin, arousal, temptation]

Mary Nowata had been a student of mine just four short years ago. She’d had long, straight hair back then—straight black hair that fell halfway down her back, no tits to speak of, and relatively no hips, either, or so it seemed.

As a student, she had always been something of a pain in my ass, a staunch Christian—Basically a Puritan (a prude, to put it lightly)—and she’d never failed come into my room every morning before school to confess to me, to lay upon me her many sins and failings, or to just vent about how her friends were all heathens who didn’t understand her.

She’d never had boyfriends in high school (What would she have done with them?), and she’d always, for some reason, come to me for advice. I always wished I could have gotten it into her thick skull that she just needed to let it go and do what made her happy. She’d been so afraid of going to hell that she’d never allowed herself to enjoy life.

Once she’d graduated, we’d lost touch.

Friendly Heather Weather

Heather stood at the window and gazed out at the lush green of the garden, the red brick walls and the blue roof of the apartment building across the street. Her hand traced the outline of the building as it cut into the sky and disappeared into the clouds. A shiver ran down her spine and she crossed her arms to preserve the moment.She was naked and it was freezing outside. She could see her breath disappear into the cold air.
She turned away from the window and pulled her comforter tight around her. Suddenly, she felt a thump against the wall next to her and a curse from the other side of the wall. “Bloody hell, you scared me, Max! What are you doing here?”
The thump turned into a shove and then a loud crash. “You know this isn’t my house, Max! I scream through the wall. “Get out of my apartment before I call the police!” Another crash followed and Max flew through the air like a rag doll. He landed on the bed and rolled over, his face red and his eyes glassy.”I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were in here,” he muttered, his voice raw from screaming.
He got up and brushed his teeth in the sink. He looked in the mirror and winced at the scratches on his face. He ran a hand through his hair and grimaced at the clump of dirt caked in his blonde locks.He looked like a ruffian, but he didn’t have the heart to tell Carly that he’d been roughed up by a bunch of punks the night before.
The living room was dark and silent. He flicked the lights switch and they illuminated the worn carpet and the moldy couches. There was a smell of stale beer and sweat that permeated from the hallway and up the stairs to the second floor.

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Getting caught by my mom’s boyfriend [MF]

I was asleep in bed. Well pretending to be asleep. My mom is out somewhere. She’s kind of a mess. Constant rotation of boyfriends. Said she went to get a beer but probably got distracted at the bar. Her latest fling is sitting in the living room watching some profanely trash animated shit. I’m in my room and I keep trying to sleep but the TV is keeping me up. The crude jokes send me spiraling down the porn rabbit hole on my phone, promising myself I’ll just look for a second but couldn’t risk doing anything. After all I just need to spend the next two months here and then I’ll be off to college.