My twin sister and me

The first time she caught me, she walked into my room while I was lying on my bed jerking off. She opened the door just before the moment that I came. We locked eyes for just a second…we were looking each other in the eyes as the first spurt of my cum shot up before landing on my stomach. I grunted at the pleasure of cumming and the shock of her walking into my room at the exact moment. Her mouth opened in shock, her eyes went to my cock and stayed locked onto it as the remaining shots flew up before resting on my body. We were both in shock. My hand was clamped on my cock after my orgasm, making it red and engorged. She turned and ran down the hall. I didn’t know if she was going to call my mom and tell on me or what so I got up and ran down the hall, following her into her room.

She was wearing the oversized t-shirt that she slept in and she was facing away from me as I ran into the room and grabbed her wrist to turn her around. Again, her eyes went right to my cock and her mouth hung open. I began to beg her not to tell mom. She finally took her eyes off of me and looked at me and quietly said okay.

Come To Me Kitten

Come to me kitten, I see you lying there. Curled up on the rug in front of the fire, absentmindedly playing with your tail. I know you had a rough day. It’s why you’ve retreated to this headspace, given up your human persona with its worries and stresses. Every time you don your cute little ears, your fluffy tail and your cheerful collar with the bell, it’s to escape.

Come to me kitten, I know what you need. I know you want nothing more than to be loved and cherished and cared for. I know you want my hands to touch every inch of your lithe body, and with that touch assuage all your fears. I know you want to please me, and through doing so, feel whole again. I know you want to feel safe.

Come to me kitten, don’t be afraid. I am here now. I am here, your rock, your steady friend and your lover. Nothing exists but us here and now, in this moment. No work stresses, no annoying coworkers, no overbearing parents, no looming bills to pay. Let me quiet your mind and your soul, smooth your wrinkles, soothe your frayed nerves.

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Hump Day

I find a good way to break up the weekday doldrums is to meet with a gentleman in town on work travel.

It was a Wednesday morning and I found myself in just that kind of mood – hungry for sex but not up to cultivating a big to do. I have found that businessmen are usually a good gamble for “one and done” meetups. They have the motivation and means to play. Their time away from their wives/girlfriends is unaccounted for and there is no rush to play and get going. You can take all night and I love going all night. It’s a pity that men can never truly go all night but that’s a lamentation for another day.

This particular Wednesday I fired up the handy dandy hotwife hookup app. I scrolled through the “Hot Donuts Now” section as I call it. The posts for meetups that day. Scrolled through a few until I landed on this one that caught my eye. Standing a reported 5’11” (read 5’10”), weighing in at 185 lbs and with a very nice physique in his profile pic – I was prompted to reach out. I messaged him and included some pictures and said I would very much like to meet with him that night to see where things led. I then asked to see some pictures of his face…

15 Years Later Ch7 [M/F] [Massage] [Heavy Petting]

CH 7 Virgin (Kyle)

She gets in her car and slips the phone between her legs giving me a dark, but not completely blacked out view of her thighs and panties. It is a little too dark to see anything but I appreciate the gesture.

“You still there?” She pulls the phone out of her skirt and locks it into a holder.

“I’m not going anywhere.”

“Good. You said you were in the Marriot?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay. I’ll see you in a few minutes.” She reaches to the phone, but I stop her.

“Hey, what do you want for dinner?”

“Oh, we can order something.”

“You okay with eating first?”

“Yeah sure. Nothing too greasy.”

“I got you.” I give her a wink and hang up before she can.

I pull out the ingredients and get to work on making sushi. On one of my freelance gigs, I took a sushi class so I could write a review for it. The cost of the class had been a little more than the gig, but it was almost a wash. Now, it’s going to pay me back a million-fold.

Mindfuck Ch. 05 — [Asian] [Cheating] [MFF] [Magic] [Horror] [Humiliation]

[Chapter 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/uxkffq/mindfuck_ch_01_mans_reach_exceeds_his_grasp_asian/)

[Chapter 2](https://old.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uzv1q5/mindfuck_ch_02_asian_magic_cheating_horror/)

[Chapter 3](https://old.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/v3oe3i/mindfuck_ch_03_asian_magic_cheating_horror/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vlcaif/mindfuck_ch_04_asian_cheating_magic_horror/)

“Selena I swear — I fucking swear — I’ve never thought about your sister in that way.”

Ed sat awkwardly in a small, cramped wooden chair next to the television, finally silenced after its earlier, war-shattering blare. A deceptive calm settled over the room as the sunset spilled into the room, covering the walls and furniture in a warm orange hue.

Ed might have found the ambiance calming if not for the immense abyss swallowing his insides whole.

Across from Ed sat Lina and Selena, each sitting at the foot of their own queen-sized bed, each staring deep into Ed’s soul.

The sound of Selena’s effusive voice bounced off of Ed’s ears like rubber. She was talking but he could no longer hear her. His eyes were still transfixed on the pregnancy test waving in Selena’s hands and the two solid lines that suggested the unthinkable.

A deafening silence roused Ed back to reality. Lina and Selena tilted their heads forward, intently waiting for him to speak.

MILF SLUTS CHAPTER 01 – Forced Gangbang Fantasy For My Wife

MILF SLUTS CHAPTER 01 – Forced Gangbang Fantasy For My Wife

**All characters are strictly over the age of 18**

My name is Ken.

And right now I’m doing my most favorite thing in the whole wide world.

Eating my wife’s pussy.

We were in our marital bed and Julia had her legs clamped tight around my head. I was intoxicated with the scent of her arousal. That, coupled with her sweet, delicious moans drove me mad with lust.

But still, I want to make my wife scream in ecstasy before I indulge myself.

I ran my tongue up and down her slit, drinking in her sweet nectar.

My tongue encircled the hard little nub at the top and she mewled in response, digging her fingers into my hair. It hurt, but it was a delicious kind of pain, the kind that tells me I’m doing it so right.

“That’s so good,” she cried.

I groaned into her cunt, redoubling my efforts.

For Him, With Love {Multi M/Single F} {Chapter Two}

Chapter Two

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The piercings hurt.

That said, they were also very sexy and I was glad that I was told to get them for the occasion since I probably would never have done so on my own. Thankfully, the healing time had not been nearly as bad as I thought it would be and honestly, I really liked my new clit piercing. The stimulation that came from the metal pressing against my most sensitive external spot was almost constantly overwhelming. Even when I was doing basic things such as standing in line at a till, or jogging in the park, even when I was chatting with one of our elderly neighbors.

It was like I was persistently turned on, sure it was too much at times, but I truly loved it. James and I had yet to use it unfortunately. In the instructions Doctor Lewis sent it was firm on not allowing my husband anymore than small pecks when he left and came home from work. There were plenty of other rules accompanying that one, but it was the hardest when my husband was such a handsome and caring man. I wanted to give him all the sex in the world, especially when we were about to do something so scandalous.

Repair Man, pt. 1 [Oral][Swallow][Random]

It was a day, just like any other. Just a quick trip to the pet store to get some food for my pup, and then a full day of work. My eyes may have lingered on a young, petite woman a tad too long, but she didn’t seem to notice. She looked to be right around five feet tall, silky black hair gliding down to the middle of her back, with shorts and a tank top somehow too tight for her small frame. Her caramel skin seemed to glow in the fluorescent light as she examined a dog toy.

I shook my head of impure thoughts and readjusted my pants against the growing rod beneath. ‘_I got no business with a girl like that,_’ I thought, ‘_unless she’s needin’ some sort of repair._’ More naughty ideas involving the total stranger invaded my head despite my best efforts, but I managed to keep my desires to myself as I found what I was after. 

“Hey, Jimmy!” the friendly cashier, Tanya greeted me when I got to the register.

“Mornin’!” I chimed back, placing the little bag of food on the counter. 

15 Years Later CH 3&4 [Plot] [Slow Burn]

CH 3 A Strange Proposal (Kyle)

I wake up with a pleasing sight. My account gained another fifteen thousand subs last night!

I go through my morning routine. Shower, brush teeth, pushups, pullups, check emails. Reading through the emails, I find a few that are actually worth something. I still reply to the job postings, even though I hope I don’t have to work on them anymore. After my TikTok video went viral and my channel took off, I’ve been getting more people onto my previously dead Twitter, Instagram and YouTube. Most importantly, I’ve seen my books start to sell. So far, I’ve actually made enough to pay for this month’s mortgage and next month’s.

I take a deep breath. It’s all good news, it’s all worth getting excited about, but I know it’s not a guarantee that it keeps going. This might just be the reprieve I needed to have time to get another job. The rest of my morning is filled with replying to Indeed job postings, filling out the same fucking information over and over. If this social media stuff works out, I’m going back to school to get a bachelors in something. Most of these places don’t even give a shit what it’s in, a bachelors in punching walls would be good enough.