Aunt Carol is mom’s younger sister. She is five years younger and is built like Jessica Simpson, if Jessica was tall with long, beautiful legs. Aunt Carol stands at 5’9” and is all legs. She had always been my favorite. As a kid growing up, she was always willing to spend time with us kids, always taking time to play games and ask us about school and our friends. I walked around with an perpetual hard-on, as I started noticing girls. To me, Aunt Carol was a beauty queen and I started noticing her tight clothing that showed off her hot body. Unlike the girls at school, aunt Carol has real big beautiful tits that fill out the tight blouses she likes wearing.
Category: Erotica
This wasn’t supposed to happen…
That first night I slept in your bed was mind-bendingly hot, intensified by the lure of the forbidden; we were “just going to cuddle.” I was so turned on that it was a struggle to control myself in the quiet darkness. I spent the whole next week thinking about it, and I didn’t even need to touch myself to get dripping wet all over again.
I can still feel your hands on me, moving so achingly slow as my heart pounded with anticipation. The rough brush of your chin against my neck and the soft whisper of your lips on my ear, as you breathed things I could barely hear but that still tied my insides into impossible knots of desire. You tugged at the edge of my panties and I ached. You slipped your fingers beneath the cloth onto my skin and my head swam, drunk on desire and the feeling of your chest pressed against my back. By the time you felt my wetness I was walking a wild edge of animal arousal, and when your fingers slid inside I almost tumbled over that edge, waves of bliss coursing across my very bones. My body moved against your hands without my asking, my breath heavy with the electricity between us.
A FreeUse World – Ali
Hi all, this is a side story to the first FreeUse World story I posted. I’ll definitely write further parts to the main story but have a few other ideas about this world I wanted to explore. Let me know what you think as I can do more too. Enjoy!
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Ali woke in the same way she usually did. 5 minutes before her alarm with her husbands dick being forced into her ass. Not that she didn’t like it, but he really enjoyed using her while she was asleep. She’d got used to it by now. Sometimes she’d wake up and just lay there, waiting for his organic alarm cock. He never lasted long, always pumping a dribble of cum into her ass just before the alarm went off. He’d pump harder and harder as the time approached to make sure he could fill his wife and slide his thin dick out of her ass before the real alarm ‘woke her up’. Today was no exception as she felt his cock twitch inside her with less than a minute left on the clock. He pulled out of her and rolled over, pulling the covered up to his neck as he did.
You bring your old fling along to a highschool reunion where your passion reignites
So imagine that one day you check your mail and you find an invitation among the usual bills and ads. You are surprised for sure and you open it to find that it’s for a high school reunion. At first you think that you don’t want to see these people again, they didn’t treat you that well and you feel like you don’t owe them nothing. But as you think more and more about it, you realize that you’ve changed a lot since then. You’ve been successful, you’ve been recognized, your looks have changed a lot too and you kinda would love to see the look in their faces when they find out. So you read more about it and it turns out that the event is formal, a black-tie affair and you are expected to bring a +1 with you. You start thinking about who you could take with you. You aren’t presently in a relationship with anyone and your best friends are all either busy or out of town. Your reply for the event has to be soon so you start brainstorming about who could go with you and not embarrass you. Finding someone off tinder would be way too risky, you couldn’t know how they would behave or react and asking someone you knew off work would be way too weird of a first date to take them on.
Married woman fills her needs with stranger
She was nervous walking up to the hotel room. Noting the camera in the hallway made her feel both anxious and safe. She loved her husband. He had been her one and only and didn’t want to hurt him, so the fear of being caught made her tremble. But she was about to enter a room to meet a man she’s never seen before, so the presence of the hallway camera helped calm her. She had been craving adventure and the moment had arrived. They had chatted online for a long while now, both agreeing early on not to share real names or even photos to keep things mysterious. He was also married but they began to share their stories and fantasies. They wanted the same things and she had grown anxious to realize this fantasy with him. Sex with a stranger. She had dreamt about it, but dreams are safe. This was becoming real and she was more nervous than she expected, but she knew he’d be nervous too.
At the door she raised her hand and paused. What if he’s not attractive? What if he’s disappointed in what he sees? It wouldn’t matter. They had agreed that no matter what they thought, they would go through with this, at least this once. There would be no turning back, but she hoped she would enjoy this. She knocked.
(NSFW) Husband shared me for first time
[MMF] My husband had his best friend from college over. We haven’t seen him in years. He was divorced last year. Kept talking all night about how long it’s been since he’s been with a woman. He had always been a nice sweet guy. We all joked and flirted around all night. Hubbie “offering” me up to him many times. We all laughed about it.
After many drinks, i excused myself to bed. I went into my bathroom, stripped down, started brushing my teeth. Hubbie came in and sat on the bed, watching me through the bathroom door. “Don’t put your pajamas on yet, i want to keep looking at you.”
I laughed at him and have a little twirl so he could see it all before i was clothed. “I’m tired,” i said.
“Hold on a minute.” Was his reply. Then i saw him look away and motion toward the bedroom door. All of a sudden, his friend came and peeked around the bathroom corner. I was a little taken back. “Hi, you look nice,” he said with a silly grin
“What the fuck!” I looked at my husband
He laughed, and said, “Come on, it will be his Christmas gift.”
I just laughed at them and said whatever.
His friend is an attractive guy, and like i said, he’s sweet, and i would be lying if i said i hadn’t thought about it before. I was just shocked my husband was ok with it. He knows how slutty i was in college, so sex isn’t a big deal to me. But I’ve never been with another man since we’ve been married.
His friend, we’ll call Chris, came into the bathroom to stand by me. Looking me up and down and then over to hubbie. My husband gave him a little nod. That was all he needed. He leaned in to kiss me and brought his hands up to my breasts. Then his hands were all over me. He moved one hand down between my legs. He quickly realizes how wet i was. “Fuck.” Was all he whispered as he stuck his finger inside me. He started fingering me. Then he would stop to feel my body. I could tell he wasn’t sure what he wanted to do. Like a kid in a candy store. His hands would move from my tits to my ass and back down to slip his fingers in some more. He finally kept fingering me when i let out a little moan. He brought me to orgasm. I fell onto his chest as he hugged me. Then he turned me around. He pulled down his pants and briefs. He came over and tried to enter me from behind. He must have been too excited because he wasn’t fully hard. I lifted up my leg to try to give him easier entry. After a couple pokes, my husband stopped him. “Let’s not go that far. I don’t want sloppy seconds.”
I turned around. Chris felt me up some more. Then he put his hands on my shoulders and pressed down lightly. I understood as i got onto my knees. I took his cock kissing it. Licking down the shaft. Then i pulled his head into my mouth. I continued sucking his nice cock while he stood there with a look of pleasure on his face. His hands on my arms and shoulders gently caressing me. I felt like he was a kid again at his first bj.
After a little bit, it didn’t take long. He said he was going to cum. I was just going to take it in my mouth, but hubbie told him, “Cum on her tits!”
He pulled out, i stared in his eyes as he jerked a stream of cum onto my chest. When he was done. He grabbed some tissue and cleaned it off.
“Wow, that was awesome.” He said, slightly out of breath.
Hubbie grabbed me and brought me into the bedroom, pushing me over the bed. “Now it’s my turn.” As he pushed his engorged cock into my dripping mound. I let out a loud gasp. He pounded me harder than he has in a long time. Chris came in standing next to the bed and just watched. Cock in his hand. “I bet you wish you could fuck her like this, don’t you?” My husband asked in between thrusts. Almost overpowered by the sound of soaking wet skin slapping together.
Chris just stared and said, “Fuck you’re lucky!” Then he reached down to grab my swaying tits. “Damn that’s hot.”
I came three or four times before Hubbie finally grabbed me by the ass, pushed in deep and grunted. I felt his load shoot deep inside me. He spurted a few times and then fell on top of me. We were a mass of sweaty skin trying to catch our breath.
The Little Mermaid: Surrendering to the God of Air
This is part of a spicy story I’m currently working on. Muriel is now human and with her prince, but if she tries to leave him, she will melt into sea foam. But Zephyr, the God of Air, is slowly seducing her.
Let me know what you think!
The French Intern
Impossible not to notice her on her first day, as the HR rep was showing her the facilities and introducing her to other staff members. Most of the employees in my IT company were unfortunately male; her appearance was a welcome sudden distraction. She was wearing a light summer dress that was stopping in the middle of her thighs, and as she was walking around, most of us were staring at her divine figure. The new intern was really hot: a curvaceous early twenties redhead with a lovely freckled nose, a magnificent pair of breasts and above all, an amazing round ass wiggling between the desks. The HR guy stopped in front of me, and introduced me:
— This is Mike, he is one of our software dev managers, you will probably work with him for some tasks. Mike, this is Ludivine – she is from France.
Ludivine stretched her hand, and smiled a big smile that raised her already round cheeks.
— Hello, nice to meet you! she said with a strong French accent.
— Hello, I responded, taking her hand. “Enchanté” and welcome!
— Thank you!
— How long will you be with us?
— Two months, the whole summer. I am very pleased to be with you.
Frotting With My Strap-On [MF][Gentle Femdom]Edging][Orgasm Control][Praise][Affectionate]
Sometimes men don’t understand how a woman could lack…confidence.
They don’t know what it’s like to be pretty. And popular. And to have had so, so many boyfriends yet, at the same time, to not understand their own desires. That being pretty was keeping up appearances; popularity was being constantly compared to others. That, sometimes, lots of boyfriends means lots of bad boyfriends.
I had a lot of bad boyfriends. They made me anxious and insecure. They took sex from me and I spent my early twenties believing I was submissive when in truth I was scared and confused. That wasn’t the case anymore, though, because now I had my lovable dork.
A year and a half. That’s how long I’ve been taken care of. I’ve been encouraged. I learned what it felt like to be told I was beautiful instead of hot. I’m cherished and protected, not controlled. And, well, after a year and a half, I learned that I wasn’t submissive because submissive women don’t make him happy.
“I make you happy, don’t I?”
I look down to see the bulging of his Adam’s apple as he swallows and smile with my lips slightly parted. “Yes,” he admits.
My Wife and Her Twin (part 2) [cuckold][voyeur][incest][gambling]
I had just finished watching the private videos I had paid for of my wife and her twin getting gangbanged. This should have just been a fantasy of mine come true but after identifying two of the masked men in the video as my friends I needed to figure out what to do. Amanda was still at Kathy’s house after freshly getting fucked and I would still have some time to sort out what to do.
Knowing Allan he would never keep his mouth shut about this, and would almost definitely spread about what the twins were doing. I on the other hand could still feign ignorance, but I don’t know how much that would help me. I decided to text Allan and tell him I knew what he did with them. “I know you were there tonight with the twins” I wrote. Seconds later he texted back with “don’t worry, I didn’t touch Amanda at all.” I knew this was a lie but I couldn’t call him on it because then he would know I was the VIP that made the request. “Can you promise to not do it again, it just makes it a bit weird” I texted. “I totally get it, oh and don’t worry I didn’t tell anyone else” Allan replied. I knew he was lying because Travis was there too, but atleast things might not be too awkward after all.