Category: Erotica

Down the alleyway on our anniversary [MF] (Romantic, Public, Oral, Facial)

It was the last night of our anniversary week away, and we had just had an incredible dinner and dessert at a well-known and respected restaurant in the city. After I had paid the bill and we gathered our coats and other belongings, we exited the restaurant and started to make our way back to our car.

Before reaching our car, you halted, which made me turn around to check if everything was alright. As I turned, I was immediately greeted by your beautiful eyes and a love-filled smile.

“Thank you for dinner tonight. It was perfect,” You said as you walked up next to me and wrapped your arms around me.

I didn’t have enough time to react to how amazing that made me feel, but I planted a soft kiss on the top of your head and wrapped my arms around you.

We stood there for a few minutes, embracing one another’s love for each other and keeping each other warm from the cold air.

After you pulled away, we just looked each other in the eyes before you broke the silence and asked, “Can we go for a short walk first?”. Read more »

She’s a good girl Pt 1

It starts as it usually does

When he arrived at the restaurant, Melissa was already seated. She was early, only by a few minutes, but it was a nice surprise.

As he was being walked to their table she looked up from her menu and beamed at him across the dining room. Dinner was always an occasion for both. They both dressed up, they always tried to pick somewhere they hadn’t been before and they always made an occasion of it. Tonight was no different. So when he saw Melissa smile across the room, the tone was set for the evening.

Tonight it was a Chinese restaurant they’d never been to before, but the talk was their dumplings were sensational! And so it turned out. They talked and ate. And flirted. The tension ratcheting up slowly with things left unsaid and other things a little more overt.

And when the moment felt right, which happened to be over green tea, he posed his first direct question of the night.

“Are you wearing the plug I left on the nightstand, slut?”

He hit the tone just right, and chose his moment precisely. Read more »

Massaging the Misogynist’s Wife (M45,F30)

“I want you to give my wife a massage,” began the email. “She’s a frigid bitch and she never puts out. Though I’m sure she’s a fucking slut when I’m not around.”

I already didn’t like him. I despise the denigration of women. However, sometimes it’s worth resisting the urge to slap someone in case a more satisfying option arises.

He wanted to arrange a massage for her to get on her own and then have the details reported back to him. In his words, “I know the cunt will fuck you. I want to hear what a shitty little slut she is.”

I know sometimes people play with that kind of language. They don’t mean it. It’s a form of role play. If two consenting adults want to participate, I’m not going to judge. But the way his message read, I got the feeling it was really the way he felt. I arranged to call him to go over details of this proposed massage. Read more »

I’m about to start crying. Part 1

My friends and I are in our forties and early fiftyies, so when I say “younger,” I mean in our thirties. There is nothing wrong with enjoying the company of a younger man. When you’re drunk, irate, and unattractive, however, any kind of attention from a good-looking man can get your blood pumping. In addition, we had discussed our fascination with the BBC, and it was a topic that perpetually occupied our thoughts.

When they asked what we were discussing, one of my friends volunteered: “You know girl stuff, relationships or lack thereof, financial issues, whatever is going on in our lives, and then men we talk about men, the one we have at home, if there is one, and what is on the menu this evening, just girl stuff.”

I didn’t particularly enjoy the guy’s hand wandering around the dance floor, but I didn’t try to stop him. To my surprise, I found out that my two best friends had been invited upstairs for a drink during one of our group trips to the restroom (as it is common knowledge that women should never use the facilities alone). They said it was up to me whether or not we went; if I said yes, we went; if I said no, we left. Why not say yes and see what happens? We get drunk, then head back to our respective homes. We visited their bedroom which was located on the second floor. There were three of “them,” and the same number of us. Read more »

I (M38) got a lift from her (F28) and a whole lot more…

So, a few months ago was in a new town for a couple of business meetings. My colleagues and I headed out for a few post dinner drinks and after hitting a few bars, I was definitely feeling a little worse for wear by 1am! My last buddy standing ditches me for some tinder hookup so I figure I’ll get an Uber back to the hotel. What I didn’t notice was my phone battery was dangerously low…so low I ran out of charge just as the car was coming to pick me up. Shit…

Cold and alone in a town where I know literally no-one, with no way to contact a soul I do what anyone would do…head back to the last bar I was at and see if can bum a lift to my hotel! The barmaids are just cleaning up when I come in and after explaining my situation finally a cute little south American lady, in her late 20s, says “sure, give you a lift”. Read more »

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Maid Of Honor Part 06

It was 11 AM, and with Lucy at her out-of-town business meeting, I wanted to do what Lucy and I had done in the French countryside. Carolyn was more than ready, it was going to be a nice day for what I had planned.

As we got in the car and started to drive along, I told Carolyn, “Now, something we enjoyed in the French Countryside.”

She smiled at me, that 18-year-old teen temptress, she was impossible to resist, and rather than try and fight a losing battle, I had given in and was reveling in the feel of her tight little holes taking me in, and sucking every load right out of my more than eager dick.

I drove down an old abandoned county road, right at the end, there was a secluded glade. Just like the glade that Lucy and I had been in when we toured France.

When we got out of the car, I grabbed the blanket that was in the trunk, and told Carolyn, “On our way to Bordeaux, we had both been feeling quite frisky, and we both got nude in very short order.” Read more »

Perfect Mother – Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/yt98gh/perfect_mother_part_1_12/)

**Perfect Family Series**

**Perfect Mother**

**Chapter 2**

I stared into the dazzling hazels and smiled. “So, what is the prognosis, Doctor?”

Doctor Audrey Gold returned my smile and slowly slid the stethoscope down my chest. “I think…”

“You think…?”

“I think…” she repeated, licking her lips and looking so sexy in just her doctor’s coat with nothing underneath it. She skated the chest piece of the stethoscope even lower and I gasped when she landed on my massive erection that was covered only with cotton shorts. “… your prognosis, Mr. Gold, is that you’re about to cum.” Her hazel eyes went back to mine. “Inside this doctor’s tight, little body.”

She giggled, and I laughed. I knew it was a ridiculous idea to come up with this weird roleplay where I have my mother do a ‘medical check-up’ on me. But she had always pestered me to experiment with new and different things and offered herself to be my lab rat.

How could I refuse? Read more »

I [F24] was braless on a crowded subway in a rain-soaked, transparent, t-shirt

I chose today of all days to experiment a bit with going somewhere in public bra-less. I should mention my boobs are quite large (pics on my profile) so usually, I at least wear a sports bra in public, but I wanted to be a bit adventurous today.

I’m wearing a relatively tight white button-up shirt, and I just planned on taking the subway (we call it a train but it is indeed a subway) to grab some quick groceries and head back home. Already on the ride there, I caught a few stares from all of the jiggling but that is nothing compared to now.

See upon leaving the store I walked right into a torrential downpour, it was (I think still it) raining cats and dogs which led to a 10ish minute jog through the rain to get to the station. I honestly quite enjoy walking through the rain, especially on hot, humid days, but I didn’t think about what that would do to my shirt. Read more »

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My first sexual experience.

A memory from my final days in highschoool that I would like to share. This was one of the best moments of my senior year. I have jerked off to this memory countless times. Unfortunately I can’t re-live it, but typing all of this out came close. I hope you enjoy.

After countless flirtatious texts, we finally meet at an old mall. I take her to my car and seach for a secluded spot to park

She was so cute. A small pretty face, dark hair and square framed glasses. She looked even better without them. At last, we can enact the scenarios we discussed. The sexual exploration of two virgin teenagers. Clumsy yet fun.

Oh how I took advantage of this moment.

I ran my hand down her fat thighs, squeezed them. Then I took off her sweatshirt and undershirt. How soft her skin was. She undid her bra and there greeted me were perfect ripe tits. Soft, firm and with hard dark pink nipples. I felt them between my thumb and forefinger. I moved my head in closer to her chest and put a breast in my mouth while feeling the other with my free hand. How I enjoyed sucking on those perfect teenage tits. I flicked her nipples with my tongue, enjoying the sweet taste of her skin. Read more »

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The Rebis Inn [Transformation][Male to Female]

My name is Thomas and I’ve spent most of my fifty years on earth running scams and actual businesses alike. I was about 6’2”, with a body I kept in great shape. I was tan and had short black hair, barely licked with the grey of age. But all of that would change. I started out as jovial and trustworthy man I’m sure, sincerely trying to be the legitimate. As time wore on however, I guess I just got harder and more slippery. When I look back, I honestly can’t fathom all the failures scams I’ve gotten away with. I became synonymous with a commanding presence, and hard to approach no doubt. Don’t have to worry about employees in a grift right? Maybe it was just a midlife crisis, but it felt like every day the walls closed in further and further. I felt tired, sore and hyper aggressive. No amount of booze, hunting, women or even the odd man could calm me down for long or take away the sense of unease in my own skin. So, with nothing to lose and a new pamphlet courtesy of a friend, I booked that fated excursion. “Change your gender with just a pill? Even the queers wouldn’t buy this one.” I remember scoffing, but my friend wasn’t quick to pitch bullshit, plus he agreed that some mountain air may still be nice while I’m crafting my next plan. Read more »