I’m Your Biggest Fan Part 4 – – Final

This is the fourth and final part of my story. Please see previous posts for the rest or check the full story link at the bottom.

The YouTuber took a moment to compose herself, cool off and catch her breath, and maybe make sure her still wobbly legs were okay to walk on. Just to be safe she followed the mezzanine down to the other set of stairs on the opposite end. This would take her to the same area below but there was nobody down at this end which gave her time to descend slowly. Each step found a leg pulling her jeans in just way that felt like a shadow memory of the tongue that had just been on her pussy. Each step was a memory wafting away like smoke in the wind. She ate me, thought Lexy. She ate my pussy. I’ve never had another woman eat me out. I’ve NEVER had another woman…down there before. She could feel her face blushing and her pussy tingle. Of course, she continued thinking, I’ve never played with another woman before—touched another’s boobs or…pussy. She couldn’t stop using the word as it kept exciting her more and more. Pussy. I’ve never gotten another woman off before. Her face was on fire and still each step was another memory in between her legs until she made it to the bottom.

My sexy sister in law part 04

I blinked, feeling sleep tattering away, fully opened my eyes, and saw it was time to get up. I could smell the delicious aromas of breakfast cooking, and I quickly got dressed and made my way downstairs. Unlike the other day, Kittie was clad in a terrycloth robe that effectively covered her body. I saw why when I saw Kevin at the table, reading the morning newspaper, and he looked up at me.

“Good morning bro.”

“And good morning to you Kevin,” I replied, turning to Kittie, I said, “and good morning to you Kittie.”

As much as I would have like to add, “you sexy sister-in-law,” I wisely held that back. Kittie smiled at me as if she knew what I wanted to say, and replied, “And good morning to you Jason.”

All through breakfast, I ran back in my mind Kittie’s sexy antics of the day before. I hoped to get a little something, maybe cop a feel or even a quick stroke or bj from Kittie, but Kevin needed to stay behind for a little while before I left. The way he cupped her ass when he took his breakfast plate to the dishwasher and rubbed against her, I knew what he was staying behind for. Silently cursing the fact of needing to get to work, I departed and drove to the office. My cock was firmed up, probably have an all-day hard-on.

My horny piano teacher part 1 [milf]

I was 18 years old and second year in high school. I never really wanted to take music lessons but it was a forgone conclusion in my family. Both my parents were very musical. My mother was a backup cellist in the cities symphony and my father had taken music lessons his entire childhood. My parents had tried to get me enthused about some instrument – any instrument, but to no avail.

I had played the violin for a few years (an extremely painful experience for all concerned), the tuba for 2 (see above re pain) and the guitar (somewhat better, but Eric Clapton I was not). As a last resort my parents suggested I try the piano. I resisted, but they were adamant so I reluctantly agreed. They looked around for a teacher in our area and found a few. They called around and the first two only taught on weekends. Mom and Dad wanted it done during the week. The next one they called was Miss Miller. She taught during the week and they said she sounded friendly.

I want to make love to you

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I’d imagine you lying beside me, our legs intertwined. 

Our smiles match with one another, extending with rounded cheeks.

There is a calmness to your smile, only comparable to when the sun rises.

The warming calmness that happens, right before the world begins.

Before the sun appears above the horizon, and there is just, stillness.

Your eyes would glisten, and mine would do the same.

Allowing you to see the adoration I have for you, in the reflection of my eyes.

See the awe that I have for you, and the love that I hold for you. 

My entire focus would be on you. 

The weight of your arms find their place around me.

The exact pressure exerted over my body, my head finding the concave dip in your chest.

My body lets go entirely to your grasp, letting you fully pull me in.

The dampness on your skin is soft, and sticky.

Your palms clam up as our fingers interlace, squeezing together.

Your sweat drenched body becomes cologne to mine.

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Day dream

I want to be the one he thinks of when he first wakes up. The one to be on his mind in the shower as he effortlessly strokes his cock thinking of my pussy. The one when he is at work can’t seem to focus because he reads the messages I have sent. The one who he sees a client in a skirt and high heels and thinks “Fuck I wish she would wear those for me tonight” you let out a slight sigh and wake up your day dream. As the work day comes to an end, you get into you car you think of me and what I been up to. A quick “I want to fuck you” but no reply. Your mind starts racing and your driving down the highway, a beep goes off it’s from me saying “ I’m ready for you”. You zoom over and there I await in a long blue dress and black high heels . You graze my thigh with your hand and kiss me so softly , as I say “wait “ you pull up my dress and bring me to the couch. you pull my thong to the side and whisper I been wanting you all day. I whisper “ I know an I want you “ I can feel your throbbing cock through your work pants, you say “fuck me now princess” I slide your zipper down you effortlessly pull down your pants and the breeze of the window hits my nipples they now are perky and sensitive to the touch and you move me to face you. I look down and see you beginning to suck on them, I let out a sigh as relief to the cool touch of your lips. I can feel your cock through your boxers and you whisper follow me , you open the screen door on the back Deck with a quick squeeze from your wrist you grab me and bring me to the picnic table bend me over and not a care in the world, it’s me you and let’s enjoy this moment xoxo

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Looking for a f writing partner

Hi. I love writing and I’m keen to try an experiment with a female writer.

I like to write a sexy story in collaboration with someone else. Take it in turns to add a few paragraphs and then wait to see what the other person comes back with and so on.

I have tried it a few years ago with letters and it was fun. I was wondering what it would be like not having to wait a week for a response.

If you like the idea send me a message with the beginnings of a story (one or two paragraphs) and I’ll continue it in a reply.

Looking forward to some written fun….

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Regretting it the morning after [NC]

Last night had honestly been incredible. I met you at a bar late into the night. We were both drunk, and quickly all over each other. I wanted us to continue the night, but you had other plans.

We left the bar much earlier than I’d have liked, but seeing you naked underneath me more tohan made up for it. You did things no one had done before. You’re tongue was buried in my asshole while you stroked me. You begged for it, screaming so loud I thought the neighbors would kill us. And when I finished? You wrapped your legs around me, milking me deep into your tight little hole.

And in the morning? You felt… terrible. I’m not sure why, maybe you had just gotten out of a relationship. Maybe you were late for something this morning. Both of those would explain your hurry to get home last night.

You quickly tried to hurry me out, but I wasnt done. How was I supposed to only fuck you one last time after a night like that? Nevermind you grinding your ass into me while we slept.

Ricky and Annie’s adventure at the museum

It was a chilly, but sunny April morning as Ricky and Annie entered the Museum of Natural History. It was an old and dusty building, like many museums are. After paying for their entrance tickets and hanging off their coats, they were finally able to enter the exhibits. Annie felt a bit nervous, but also very excited. She was wearing a short skirt with a thong and a white low-cut tank top with no bra. It was still a bit chilly near the drafty entrance, which made her nipple stiffen and poke through the fabrics. Hopefully no one but Ricky would notice. It had been cold to walk to the museum with so little clothes, but it would be well worth it for the fun they would have. You see, Ricky and Annie were going to do more than just look at fossils at the museum.

They started off by walking through the first exhibition consisting of various rocks and minerals. They were alone with the exception of one man at the other end of the room. Annie noticed something called an amethyst, a large purple crystal glittering beautifully in the morning light, and called out for Ricky.

Surprised her with a toy [FF]

Two weeks (approx), I bought a but plug for her. For those who are not aware about us, I have mentioned about us in “First bi experience” post.

The same day in the evening it was a gym time and reached along with the toy. She came in late that day and started on the treadmill next to me and talked casually. Later I told her, that I have a surprise for her. She reacted saying “Dinner?”. I denied with a smile and approached her for restroom. She nodded with a smile. She was wearing a track pant with top that is long enough to cover her till thighs. I said I will be there in a while and grabbed the toy from bag.

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No Nut November (How I learned to stop worrying and love blue balls) PART 2

Authors note: *This is my second installment and my second attempt at writing erotica. Any tips, critiques or complements genuinely welcomed. Our intrepid hero who has going back to college as an older student and trying to get back on the dating scene after years of depression and anxiety has been taken in by a younger and smaller minx who has decided to tease and deny him though-out the length of “No Nut November”*

As I left Sam’s apartment my balls were aching and my stomach felt like it had a ton of bricks weighing on it. I had to walk down the stairs slowly and deliberately simply from how tender my testicles felt. The pain in my gut and my nuts was nothing compared to the racing trains of thought in my head trying to decipher what had just happened to me. I hadn’t been laid in a couple years and was never really good with relationships or intimacy so just cuddling with a small pale cutie seemed like a good way to try and get back into the sexual world. But the way she took control, they way she knew that I was nervous and helpless, the way she used me and when she talked dirty just hearing those filthy words coming out of her mouth made me feel a certain kind of way. Just replaying what just happened as I walked back to my place made me hard again, not painful hard like in that bed with her but still hard to control. I had never really been serous about “No Nut November” but the way she controlled me and made me squirm while she kept me on edge and watching her joy at my helpless leaking cock made me want to be serious about it. Fuck. My balls hurt.