We have a lot of people in our house. It’s me, my mom, dad, sister, aunt, uncle, and my 2 cousins. My aunt/uncle moved in around COVID because they both loss their jobs. I shared a room with my cousin Jake while my sister shared her room with my other cousin Jenny. It was hard to get any privacy with all those people around in a 4 bedroom house. I was always close with my sister Sheryl, we used to get each other off with oral or fingering/head, but nothing more. But with so many people around, we couldn’t play and talk like we did and drifted apart. I was so happy when I saved up money to move out and get my own place closer to work. Things were fine as I got settled as I had privacy and nobody to tell me what to do.
Category: Erotica
[Fiction, Free Use] Boys! Hate them and love them.
Ashley, Brooke, and Lily sat together in the airport, waiting for their flight. The three girls were headed for the annual Spring Break trip in Florida. Every year it boasted about having the largest orgy outside orgy in the world and the college aged girls were excited to take part once again, but their conversation was on a deeper level at the moment.
“What’s the matter with boys?” Lily, the cute little Chinese girl asked the group. She had a cute button nose and the typical tan skin from the Orient. Her eyes always looked dreamy from lowered lids and her black hair reached her shoulder blades. “It’s like they just don’t understand what girls want.”
“Ok, you obviously want to talk about something that happened,” Brooke said. She was the alt punk of the group. Her pierced tongue and half shaved head gave that “fuck me as hard as you can” look. Her brown hair partially swept over her left eye. Her tits were pretty average in size, which was to say that they were bigger than Lily’s but smaller than Ashley’s. Her ass was the attraction along with tattoos on her body. The one on her pubic bone with an arrow at her pussy was the most popular. It read “Cum here” and looked sarcastic and aggressive just like she did somehow. She had openly talked about her plan to get her tongue split on multiple occasions. She told everyone she wanted to be able to lick a cock on both sides of the mushroom head at the same time. Lily continued with her query.
The Widower (28M) Gets Snowed In – Part 3 [Long]
The Widower (28M) Gets Snowed In – Part 3 [Long]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/va288l/how_the_widower_28m_recovered_from_his_wifes/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w2en34/the_widower_28m_gets_snowed_in_part_2_long/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
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We spent the next couple of days playing house together. We cooked, we laughed, we had serious conversations, we watched movies, and we enjoyed each other’s bodies in a way that I haven’t enjoyed anyone’s in a long time. The snow slowly melted away, although we still had about four inches on the ground. The snowman that we had built was still standing strong. Our bond was growing, and I was finding myself more and more comfortable with the idea of a new relationship.
I received a text from a friend of mine that worked for the city Tuesday evening that said that my road would be cleared the next morning. I was happy to hear that I could get out of the house, but I wasn’t thrilled with the idea of Angela leaving me. I decided to hold on to that information and not tell her.
How The Hell Did I Meet Her part 3 [MF 40’s] [Cheating]
It was finally Friday evening. I was taking my wife to the airport so she could visit her sister, Julie was driving in from across the state. She had planned to be at my house at 7. I dropped my wife off at the airport, her plane departed at 6:30. I had given Julie my address but told her not to come over until I confirmed that my wife was on the plane and that it had taken off. At 6:25 my wife texted that she had boarded and the plane was pushing off for departure. With a new energy I sent Julie a text telling her she was good to come over. I saw a car pull up and saw it was Julie, I opened the garage door and had her pull her car into the garage so the neighbors wouldn’t get suspicious.
Slut Wife on Business trip Part 01
Oh, I shouldn’t be doing this….but here I was, naked, kneeling in a hotel room with a guy I had just met an hour ago, staring at his 9-inch dick, rock hard and ready for sucking.
I was supposed to be a happily married wife, traveling for her job, and letting my fingers and my vibrator get me off when I was all alone in a hotel room. But the rising tide of forbidden lust spreading through my body as I got ready to smash my wedding vows, just made me hotter.
He had sat next to me at the hotel bar, and we chatted for a while. I had told him that I was a married woman, and at the time he seemed to accept that fact. He had offered to walk me to my hotel room door. Once in the elevator, he pressed the button for the 8th floor and pushed the button for the 10th floor when he asked what floor was I on. Halfway up, he hit the STOP button. He spun me around to face him.
Please come again (exhibitionism)(femsub)(bdsm)
You meet me outside the restaurant. I am here to be punished and I have dressed as you ordered. My dark wispy hair is pulled up in a bun. I am wearing my glasses with the black frames that contrast so strongly with the pallor of my face.
My dress is dark crimson. Sleeveless with a high neck. It buttons on the front. Small hidden buttons from the neck to the skirt just below my knees. You made it very clear that the dress must button up at the front. You had me edge myself, my clitoris beneath my fingertips as I repeated the instruction back to you over the phone.
I am wearing black opaque stockings and black ballet flats. You were very clear that I was not permitted underwear. You had me repeat that instruction too. Over and over until I was whimpering and asking you to let me stop.
The restaurant is at the city limits. Quite remote. A classy place where anniversaries might be celebrated and dates taken to impress.
I step from the car. Without a brassiere I am very aware of the movement of my breasts against the close fitting fabric of the dress. I am not the kind of woman who can go without a bra unnoticed.
The Break and the Bestfriend, PT. 2
The warm water rained down on my head as it ran down the arch of my back. His right and rested on the back in my wet hair, holding firmly yet gently on the underside of the back of my head. Only a full 24 hours had passed since me and my boyfriend went on a break, and now I was squared down in front of his best friend, Jake, with my hands on his ass, his cock in my mouth, and what bit of his load, that didn’t spill out on the living room floor, inside me.
I gave out a whimper at the very thought of our situation. The warm water rolled and caressed my tits. Unlike before, on the couch, when he held me down and gave me the fucking I had craved, his guiding hand was gentle. He knew what he was working with. He must have nearly gagged someone to death with his dick in the past. But I needed to make him crazy.
I loosened my jaw, grabbed his cheeks, and pulled him forward. His cock hit deep in my throat and I held him there.
“Holy fuck,” he said.
Chapter 37. Naughty in New Orleans.
I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement as I sent my text. Next to me in the uber, my husband gave me an approving wink, knowing that I had been flirting with Michael, the new guy I had met at dinner just a few weeks ago. We had texted off and on about anything from books we had been reading to celebrity gossip. But recently it had taken a turn with our messages becoming ever more flirty and spicy. Now, I felt my husband’s hand squeeze my thigh as I sent my message saying that I might be sending some risqué photos if I got tipsy enough over the weekend. My husband and I were meeting up with some friends for a little getaway in New Orleans, and the weekend promised to be sexy.
Winter break fun with my ex gf, Josie [MF 21] part 10
I went back out of Josie’s room after talking to Amy on the phone, we had a relaxing dinner with her parents and then continued having drinks and playing cards. I finally realized I should not drive home.
I called my parents and told them I’d been drinking and was going to just spend the night at Josie’s. My mom did not like it, but couldn’t really argue the wisdom of not driving. My mom said, “Are her parents there?”
I said, “Yes.” Of course, my mom did not know that they did not care if I slept in Josie’s bed.
Josie and I slept snuggled up together, since it was a cold winter night. I woke up on my side and Josie was tightly snuggled up to my back, with an arm and a leg wrapped around me. I felt her hand wandering up and down my chest, then down into my boxers, and she giggled as she grabbed my morning wood.
Josie gave me an innocent expression and said, “What would you like to do? I could grab some lube and give you a nice handjob? Do you want me to help you out with my mouth? Would you prefer to put it in my wet little pussy?”
Turning her into our fuck toy [MF] [F] [1]
During this story i’ll refer to my gf as T and her best friend as B
My gf’s best friend came over, we were supposed to have a movie night/sleep-over with the other girls, but due to some bad weather only B was able to make it. Despite having a slight change of plans, the evening went pretty great, I made dinner for them while they caught up, we played some games and had a couple drinks and exchanged some friendly, then we all got comfortable under some thick blankets on the bed for the movie.
At first it started out with just T and her cuddling. Although it was pretty innocent cuddling, thinking of what they could be doing under those blankets turned me on a little; it also didn’t help that we’ve fantasized about fucking her ALOT, yet here she was, alone with us. I guess my T was also having the same thoughts as me because when she came to cuddle, she reached into my pants and started playing with my now hard cock while grinding her pussy on my thigh. I could feel how wet she was through her shorts and mine.