Talk about the worst day ever. I am driving along and then what felt like out of nowhere my car starts to sputter, shake, shudder…. BANG… Smoke begins to billow out from under the hood. The car screech’s and I wrestle it to the side of the road. Black smoke begins to engulf the car and I grab my things and get out as fast as I can. I did not need this today. I had just dropped my last load of boxes into the moving truck and was heading home to begin my journey in a new city, my new life and I was supposed to drive there. I suppose that I should be thankful that the emergency crew showed up so fast and that the tow truck driver even offered to drop me off at a local dealership. Now here I am standing outside this massive building not looking forward to some middle-aged greasy man try and swindle me into a junker. This is not a great day.
Category: Erotica
A Strange Family Tradition [MFFF] [Cheating] [MiL] [SiL] [M27, F20s-40s] *Part 3/3*
And with that, she was gone.
I began to wonder what this ritual might be. Immediately my mind, driven by the cock that had gone untouched for the last month, went to the dirtiest places imaginable. Just as I pictured Emma’s gorgeous body bent over and taking the full length of my cock, she appeared in the room before me.
“Emma” I said a bit too quickly, clearing my throat “how’s it going?”
“Things are wonderful Carl, the weekend is going perfectly to plan” she said in her low, dulcet tone. She was wearing a silk robe with various symbols I had never seen before. The sash wrapped tightly around her waist accentuated her chest, which peaked out slightly from behind the fabric.
She moved towards the couch, and sat down beside me. Her eyes were locked into mine now, and she spoke with sudden seriousness
“Elsa has told about the midnight fishing?”
“Yes, I just caught her before she left”
“And did she mention what is expected of the groom on the eve of the wedding?” as she spoke this line, her eyes moved down towards my groin and back up to meet mine again.
A Strange Family Tradition [MFFF] [Cheating] [MiL] [SiL] [M27, F20s-40s] *Part 2/3*
The month went by with great difficulty, and frequent wet dreams. But my love for Elsa kept me strong, and I managed to keep my promise and uphold the custom. Finally, we approached the weekend of the wedding, and my long awaited return to orgasm.
After a flight to Gotenberg, a bus to the ferry, and a ferry to the island, we finally arrived at Elsa’s home. The small town looked stunning as it shone under the setting sun, and the fatigue of the journey quickly melted away.
It was a Thursday evening, and the wedding was set for Saturday. The laws of the island meant that my family and friends (and any other outsiders for that matter) would have to wait on the mainland until the day of the wedding. As a soon to be member of the family, I was accepted on shore, despite it being a non-feast day. While this caused a bit of consternation amongst my group, it was eventually brushed over, and I arranged hotels in the nearby town for them to stay in.
A Strange Family Tradition [MFFF] [Cheating] [MiL] [SiL] [M27, F20s-40s] *Part 1/3*
Meeting Elsa had been the best thing that ever happened to me, without question. We met in our final year of college at the
mandatory Monday morning lecture; the most life-draining hour of the entire week.
Sipping my coffee and struggling to stay awake, I felt a hand touch my shoulder, and heard an unusually accented voice ask:
“Excuse me, is there anyone sitting here?”
The lecture hall was quite full, but a quick scan showed there were plenty of spare seats dotted around the room. I looked up to see her, and was immediately blown away. Her white-blonde hair fell straight onto her naturally tan shoulders. Above a cute baby-toothed smile was a button nose, and two eyes of crystal blue. Her small features matched her small frame, and her delicate hands went to work to get her things ready for the lesson.
“I’m Carl” I said offering my hand, “nice to meet you”
“Nice to meet you Carl” she said, taking my hand in her soft palm “I’m Elsa”.
I [M35] fucked my niece’s best [F20]riend
My older sister Candace(41) and brother-in-law Jeremy(44) asked me to not babysit, but keep my niece company for the weekend as they had some event to go to. My niece Lacey(19) was an only child who had her friend bff Jasmine(20) spending the night. I was 35 at the time.
My girlfriend interrupted as her mom had my cock down her throat- Part 4 [55f] [18M] [Girlfriend/Mother] [Femdom] [threesome] [Anal] [Cougar] [Seduction] [Part 4]
Chapter 7
“Looks like it’s my turn,” Crystal said.
“How do you want me?” I said, still locking eyes with Lexi. Lexi’s eyes had that post-orgasmic sparkle to them, and I was head over heels in love knowing that I had given it to her.
“Lay on the bed, Shane,” Crystal ordered. She was back in charge, and I was happy to oblige. It appeared that Lexi was too, as she dreamily got out of the way and stood beside her mother.
Crystal put her arm around Lexi, kissing her deeply before both women turned to look at me. I could feel their eyes on me, taking in my rock hard nine inches as I laid on the bed with nervous expectancy.
“Do you think you can take another orgasm, sweetie?” Crystal said to Lexi. That got my attention.
Lexi considered. “I think so.”
“Good,” Crystal purred, “because I want to see if I am as good as Shane. I am going to ride his cock reverse cowgirl, and you are going to stand in front of me so I can eat your pussy,” she said matter-of-factly.
Neither Lexi nor I argued with her direction.
Dress Shopping with My Neighbours Slutty Girlfriend [F24]
I’d had a thing for my neighbours girlfriend for months, and we had a healthy flirty relationship until one day I bumped into her at the shopping centre and she hoodwinked me into dress shopping with her.
“Please Callum, I need your advice, this is a really important business meal and I need to impress.”
I couldn’t resist her, she had those eyes that could make you do anything.
“Okay” I grumbled. “But you owe me.”
I can’t remember how many dresses we’d looked at, and how many shops we’d been in, but we stumbled across a nice little boutique and she disappeared off into the dressing rooms for the umpteenth time.
I wait outside and a couple of minutes later I receive a text from her.
“I feel so good in this, come look.” it read.
I peek my head in the curtain, and see Danielle stood there in a light grey dress, shaped to her body. It looked unreal, I could tell she felt good because she’d taken her bra off and I could see her nipples hard against the soft material underneath. She didn’t even let me give her my opinion before she pulled me inside, kissing me hard.
In the Closet, Chapter 1 [mm] [Incest] [Brother/Brother] [Gay] [Sissification] [Humiliation]
*Author’s note: This story is part of the Family Morsel series. If you want to start at the beginning, please read* [*Having Some Brie*](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/htj7i0/having_some_brie_chapter_1_fm_incest_brothersister/)*. This is your spoiler warning. Viewer discretion is advised.*
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I didn’t even recognize myself anymore.
I supposed, in this case, that was a good thing. A very good thing. I turned this way and that in front of my mirror, admiring my handiwork. Looking back at me was the quintessential gamer girl, complete with a spaghetti strap tank top that I had cropped to show my midriff, black miniskirt, thigh highs, and of course the all-important pink wig topped with gaming headphones. Despite the lack of boobs to fill out the top and really sell the streamer slut look, I felt I looked… pretty good.
While I was still riding that positivity, I snapped a few selfies in the mirror. I found that studying them helped improve my technique, and it felt good seeing how I looked. Clutching my flat chest, I frowned. Should I get breast forms? I doubted I even had enough money left. Between all the clothes, the skincare products, and the makeup – which were a killer, by the way – I didn’t have much wiggle room to wing a good pair of tits. Besides, I could go without boobs. There were plenty of girls lacking in assets up top. In fact, it seemed that smaller or flatter girls were becoming more popular, which was fortunate for me if I wanted to look passable.
A fantasy about my gf
I like going to the swimming pool and sauna with my gf. One day we were alone in the whirlpool until two other men joined in a few minutes later. My gf was relaxing near me with only her face and chest pointing up, her eyes were closed .One could easily see how her boobs in bikini would move with the water. She didnt care . I enjoyed watching her while other men could also see her hot body . Of course, since it was a public pool, nothing more happened. In my head though, I imagined the men getting closer and closer to her, starting to caress her body and removing her bikini top. One would start playing with her nipples while the other would stand up and pull his erected cock out and invite my gf to suck him off.
Hazed by the Head Cheerleader [21F/22F] [NonCon] [Pussy Licking] [Humiliation] [FemDom] [Mean Girls]
*All characters are over the age of 18*
*I don’t condone any of the actions in this story, this is purely a personal fantasy and not a reflection of real life.*
Although I’d spent the whole day so excited that I was being chosen for the cheerleading squad, that feeling completely evaporated as soon as I stepped into the changing room.
The whole squad was there, standing in a semi-circle around the head cheerleader, Olivia, in the middle of the room. Dread started to creep up the back of my neck.
“Hi,” Olivia smiled, tilting her head to the side. She was taller than me, her hair tied back in a tight ponytail and her make-up perfect. She sat down on the wooden bench in the middle of all the lockers, legs crossed and back straight. She demurely clasped her hands over her knee. “You must be Isabella.”
I swallowed and nodded, noticing that one of the cheerleaders had snuck up behind me and closed the door.
“Do you have what it takes to be a cheerleader, Isabella?” Olivia was still smiling sweetly, but there was something insidious behind it.