My aunt used to have these sleep overs with me when my mom and dad were out of town, we used to “cuddle” on the couch and she used to grind her right pussy all over my leg and hard cock, I would always cum quick. It was one of those situations where we were both quiet and just act like everything was normal afterwards. Every time I’d cum I would just say I have to use the bathroom and get up. She’ll make me something to eat and go to her room to change with the door open to show me and tease me with her half naked body. After me and my family moved out of town she would send me sexy pictures. Then she got married and it all went to shit and made me delete everything and not to tell anyone. We barely talk now. I miss her warm body
Category: Erotica
Horny Homecoming for Three
I picked my always hot sister Beth up from the airport for her first visit back home since she left college. I suspected something might be up, and boy was I right. She seemed very flirty, and kept trying to touch me and flipping her hair back in the car on the way home. I told her that dad was away as always and that mom would be back late that night due to a work dinner. She asked me to come talk to her while she rested on her bed. Then, out of the blue she grabbed my hands and pulled them to her perfect, braless tits, pulling them under her shirt for direct contact. She also started making out with me with full tongue involvement and grinding against my hardening cock. Finally she said. “Fuck it, strip. I’ve been waiting like five years to have you fuck me, and after all the stories I heard about your long cock, I don’t intend to wait.” As she was pulling down her pants I took a risk and inserted a finger in her ass. She immediately stiffened and the shuddered in what looked like a mini-orgasm. She said, “Since I got to college, I have become the up and cumming anal queen of my whole sorority . If you play with my ass, brother, I’ll do anything you want”. It took only enough time to put on lube on my rigid cock, before I plugged into her tight ass. She didn’t even finish taking of her pants, we were in such of a hurry. She screamed out an immediate orgasm and then spent 15 minutes bouncing up and down on my shaft like it was a demented pogo stick, cumming so hard here legs were spasming.
Married man threesome with two teenagers
“You’re married, aren’t you?”, Tina was almost goading him.
“How did you guess?”, the hot Spanish guy at the bar shot back at her.
“You can hide the ring, but you can’t hide the tan mark on your ring finger”, she said moving closer to his bar stool, coolly sipping her drink.
“Well yeah, I’m married, I just didn’t want to lose any chance tonight”, he admitted sheepishly.
Tina leaned into his ear and whispered, “I have a thing for older married men and you’re just the right fit in more ways than one I think”, as she ran her hand on his thighs, moving it all the way to his crotch. She could sense him getting excited, but she knew she was only warming him up. He was enjoying the initiative of this exotic indian beauty in a Spanish bar, where he didn’t think he had a chance with any girl as all the hot ones seemed to be busy already. He thanked his lucky stars when Tina caught his eye and gave a naughty smile before walking upto him and introducing herself. She told him that she was from India on a Euro trip with her friends and hanging out at the bar looking to have a good time.
Trying to Find a Taboo Story I Read (M/S)
This is a bit of a long shot, but figured it might be worth it.
I’m looking for a work of incest-themed erotica featuring a mother who seduces her son. It’s written from the point of view of the mother, which makes it rather unique for most mom-son incest stories, and it’s pretty well written.
I think there was a workout scene with the two of them in their home gym or something like that, and them getting sweaty was used as a pretense to shower together. I remember specifically the mom comes up with the idea and is wracked with nerves the first time she invited her son into the shower with her. She says something to the effect of “are you just going to stand there or get in?” but she’s so clearly nervous she remarks to herself how forced it sounds even to her.
Eventually she ends up giving him a handjob in the shower after they get over their initial nervousness, and it progresses over the course of a few stories into them having full-blown sex.
Hot Yoga with an Angel {MF}
“Hi!” She said with infectious enthusiasm, “I’m Angel.”
“I’ll say.” I thought as I introduced myself.
“Welcome! Have you ever done Hot Yoga before?” she asked with the same excitement and an inspecting look up and down my body.
“Here and there, but nothing regular,” I offered. “I’ve done some through the years. I know most of the moves but haven’t done it in awhile. I am super tight, and it affects almost every activity I like to do.”
“I can totally help with anything you need! Do you mind hands-on guidance?”
“Not by you, that is for sure!” I kept that to myself but said, “Not at all.”
Hot Tub Adventure (MF)
Finally, we had a weekend alone!
We slipped our bags into the cottage on the outskirts of vast farm fields and surveyed the view. Nothing but the small compound of cottages and open fields for miles either side. Sophie gave a stretch and kicked her shoes off, picking up a much-needed glass of wine, and followed me outside onto the patio. She cast her eyes over me as I explored the grounds and peeled back the cover on the private hot tub. I looked over my shoulder with the cheeky grin she had become accustomed to over the years.
“Shall we?” I smirked, casting my eyes up and down her body as I tended to do when she wore her tight black shorts and vest top.
“What, already?” Sophie replied. The sun was settling a little in the late afternoon, the last of the summer days were drawing to the close and it had been unseasonably warm during the day.
“Yeah, we don’t need to unpack anything!” I said and peeled off my shirt and smiled a little wider.
[M/F] R@ping the Salon Girl With Tattoos
This is a r*pe story and is completely fantasy. The events did not occur and I do not condone actual r*pe in real life.
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Every day after work, I would walk home to my apartment. I lived in the city so business were usually on the ground floor and apartments were above them. I would always walk past this salon on my way home. The salon had these large glass windows and you could see the ladies getting their hair done.
There was this particular hair stylist that would always catch my eye. She had somewhat short black hair, was light skinned, and had a tattoo sleeve. She always wore leggings. Her ass looked nice and tight.
I always looked forward to walking past the salon so I could get a glimpse of her. Some days, we would make eye contact and smile. Eventually, every time we saw each other through the glass, we would wave. It became routine. Just two strangers going about their lives.
Penny Speaks [MF]
Penny wants to fuck me, but she’s too shy to ask. When we speak in person she touches me frequently, flirts constantly, drops endless hints. I refuse to pick them up. I want to fuck her too, but I want her to *ask* for it.
In our messages, Penny speaks more freely. Tells me she dreams about me, can’t stop thinking about me undressing her. Wishes I would do the things I do to other women at play parties to her. I tell her that these things can happen, but she needs to ask.
*I couldn’t possibly*, she writes back.
*You don’t ask you don’t get.*
*I could ask you here. I could beg you.*
*In writing? No. Call me. Say it out loud.*
*I’ve never asked a man before.*
*Never too late to start.*
*Please. I’m so wet right now. I’d do anything.*
*Call me and ask and I’ll come over tonight.*
*Anything except that.*
And it goes on like that. I’m toying with her. Partly because I am young and arrogant and like being pursued, but partly because I really do want her to ask. It feels necessary. I don’t see how we can fuck if she can’t even speak about fucking to my face. If she cannot tell me what she wants.
I Still Can’t Believe This Happened
As the title implies, I recently experienced something with a stunning woman, an experience on every guy’s sexy bucket list, and spontaneous things like this rarely happen for me. So I figure I should write it down to preserve the memory.
Last Friday, I met a buddy for a beer at a local bar & grill, and we happened to find a table near a group of three attractive ladies.
I’m careful not to ogle anyone, or do anything that is uncomfortable, but I was captivated by one of the women next to us. She was about 5’5”, beautiful brunette hair, deep brown eyes, warm smile, and a gorgeous figure. And maybe it was wishful thinking, but I swear I caught her looking at me more than once.
Shortly after my buddy had to leave unexpectedly, two of the ladies next to me gathered up their things to leave as well, and for a moment, it was just me and the woman of my dreams.
At that moment I decided to do something I never do, and asked if I could buy her another drink as I finished my beer. And to my delight, she accepted.
Cabby
Celeste slid into the backseat of the cab, her dress hiking slightly before she fixed it. He was a younger driver. She was used to only having old men drive the old-fashioned yellow taxis, since younger drivers now did those fancy driving apps.
He looked at her in the rearview mirror, and she caught his eyes looking her up and down. Normally that would have been a huge turn off, but this guy was hot.
“Where to, miss?”
She rattled off an address, and he didn’t waste any time merging into traffic. Just leaving work, she wanted to swing by her place to swap out a few items from her purse and to change into a sexier dress before heading to the clubs with some friends. Tonight was her night to let loose.
“Any fun plans tonight?” he asked.
She looked up, surprised he was carrying on a conversation. She had never been with a taxi driver who was chatty. They were all business.
“Just going out with some friends. How about you?”
“No. You’re my last fare, and then I have the rest of the night off.”