Giving my Sister What she needs (MFF, incest)

She walks in the house and pours a glass of wine.  The last few months have been a real challenge for her. She begins to vent and I sip from my glass, content to watch my sister rant and admire her body. Since it’s summer her favorite outfits consist of short-shorts, and translucent tank tops both of which cling to her burnished golden skin.  Despite her breasts being a full DD, bras are rarely present. Her nipples strain against the thin fabric, demanding attention and freedom.

You walk in to join us, coming up behind her and wrapping your arms around her in a hug.  You whisper something dirty in her ear, making her smile as she leans into your embrace.  I watch in amusement as her nipples tense when your arms graze the underside of her breasts.  

Normally, you would let her go in moments, but this time she presses her hips back against you and holds your arm.  She comments about not having had a good fucking in weeks.  I offer to let you take care of that for her, as long as I can watch. She looks at me guiltily, yet with anticipation. She asks me to repeat myself, as if she isn’t quite sure. You need no further convincing and bring your mouth to bear on her neck; even as your hands pull her hips hard against you so that she can feel your arousal.

Room 617

We walked into the bar. It was dark and a little dirty, but that’s not why we were there. I stood at a table, waiting anxiously. My husband brought over a drink. I asked where his drink was. He told me he wasn’t staying, I don’t belong to him tonight. He gave me a room key and left.

I finished my drink and went upstairs. Room 617 at the end of a very long hallway. I opened the door and went inside. Like the rest of the hotel it was a little dark, but cleaner than expected. I waited on the bed. I heard a knock.

I opened the door and there was the first man with a mischievous look in his eye. I asked “Do I belong to you tonight?” He responded “For a little while yes, then it’s someone else’s turn.”

I was completely turned on, yet nervous.

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My Transition from a Lady to Hypersexual Freak

I was a very sexually reserved lady until I hit my early to mid 30s. I was a virgin until 18 and my husband was only my second sexual partner. Around 32 years old I started masturbating thinking about kinky friskier sex. I started fantasizing about gang bangs, rape fantasies etc. I ask my husband to talk to me about my fantasies. His stories were very erotic, he had me having sex with an entire baseball team, football team etc. I loved his stories, they would always end with an awesome orgasm.

Most men hit their sexual peak in their late teens to early 20s, while women reach their sexual prime in their mid-30s to mid-40s. In most relationships it’s the man that asks for an open relationship. We were different, I wanted the multiple partners. Even though my husband is awesome it was very hard for me to ask him, it ended up being very easy because my husband already knew because the fantasies we would discuss. I told him I desperately wanted frisky sex with other men and I wanted to experience “different sizes” so my husband let me go find both. BTW “size does matter”, girth is more important than length! LOL! I also had a couple of men that were the size of a forearm, these were kinky but way overrated. I am only 5ft 105lbs and 34DD so a lot of people thought I was much younger so I was fortunate to find younger frisky men. I was in great physical shape, so I could have sex for hours with many different men. I did allow my husband to see other woman but for the best part he was not interested, he was past his sexual peak.

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Molly gets taken, Part 5 (sister-sister boyfriend)

Molly woke up, looked at her clock, and the lighted dial read 3 AM. She felt a bit fuzzy-headed, then remembered, David had taken her last cherry. She remembered the feeling of her asshole getting stretched open, as David slid his cock in. The valium and vodka had really dulled down the initial penetration, but now she could feel the soreness of her asshole recovering from its opening.

Molly hoped it wouldn’t be the only time, she had a feeling that her asshole would adjust, if only she got enough use. She realized also, that she wanted David to do her again, she wanted David to do her a lot more than just once or twice more, she wanted to share him with her sister. Now, how well Judi would take to that, hmmm, of course, she had enough information to blackmail them, but she didn’t want to force it like that. Molly burrowed back under the covers, and drifted off, a smile on her lips.

In Judi’s bedroom, Judi was awake, and thinking some thoughts along that line. She had discovered that she had a very strong voyeuristic streak, she couldn’t get enough of watching David fuck Molly’s sweet teen body.

[F4M] That one time I fantasized about the architect my parents hired and had a bit of fun with him. [Part 2] [Creampie][Slightly rough fuck][Creampie][Cutesy][AFTERCARE!!]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/n8t704/f4m_that_one_time_i_fantasized_about_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Hearing that question from him made my knees buckle as I stood up and before I could climb on top of the bed, his tall figure hovered over me and he kissed my lips deeply and passionately. His hand cupping my cheek, pulling away and says, “Now… go be a good girl for me.” He whispers directly into my ear and it was the hottest thing someone has whispered to me.

I finally got on all fours and I felt him on his knees, his hips almost cushioned against my ass. I lean back and reach down to the buttons on my denim shorts, but a hand stops me. “I’ll do it… will you let me?” He asks, whispering into my ear as I nodded in response. His fingers pulling down on the zipper and then bringing my shorts down to the middle part of my thighs.

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The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 4, Part 3 – Therese [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Dubcon] [BDSM] [Uncomfortable territory] [Les] [Masturbation] [Plot heavy]

*In loving memory of Larry Flynt*

**Therese**

Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you. One should never oppose the teachings of Christ, deaf to the righteousness that is not of this world. And this one central to boot! Verily, contradicting for the human mind, because God gave us the instinct to flinch from the unpleasant. I prayed for bravery, so it wouldn´t be just the spasm of soul. Fear, fear, fear, nourished by Agatha and Ellen.

“Reach out the other goddess and no slowing down, garbage-head!”

The Mexican waved the mighty flogger down on me, slashing my right hip. I cantered on all four, runny nose leaking over the task unwinnable by design. I slowed down the second I accelerated, two mouse traps from the floor snapping on my hands and one on my foot. I was as movable as a worm when I kissed Ellen´s big toe.

“Why should I bother with you, lump of poo?”

“You shouldn´t, ma´am. I simply deserve to be reminded of my worthlessness.”

19 [M4F] Your husband can’t cut it, you need younger men

How about I eat you out to start your day. Get my face between your thighs and slowly lick and slurp your pussy while I maintain eye contact with you the whole time? Making sure to get your pink pussy lips and nice cute little clit while I use as much tongue as possible all while you watch? But then your legs begin shaking and you grip my hair out of pure and unfiltered sexual instinct, you want to push my head away as your legs shake more and more but you just can’t and say

“holy shit… god… fuck yes please please don’t fucking stop, I’m begging you, eat my pussy baby, lick my pussy” which I do, getting an intense thrill off of seeing you in so much pleasure, but then the pleasure becomes so much you start to tear up as your legs shake while I don’t stop eating you, then you feel it rising, a big, strong screaming orgasm coming up as your lips quiver desperately.

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I (f24) Hooked up with a DILF I met at Costco, and he made me squirt in his mouth (true story)

(My first erotica story. I’m new to this and still improving my writing skills, but everything is true. Hope you enjoy.)

I’ve always been the good girl. I was raised in a strict religious family, and it was ingrained into my head from the time I could walk to marry a nice man and be a good mom and wife. So just as my parents wanted I met and married a nice guy, at the ripe age of 18. I gave him my virginity, got pregnant soon after. We went on to have another child a few years later.

My husband is a good looking person. But he doesn’t put a lot of effort into himself or his health. So although I love him, I didn’t feel attracted to him a lot. Regardless, I was a good wife and stayed faithful. Well until I accidentally found the pictures and emails from a woman he had been fucking…

He was so sorry. ‘She seduced him etc.’ We worked on things, and we’re in a better place. But I told him I wanted to have a few experiences of my own. So he agreed. He just asked I be careful and don’t tell him about it.

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Need editor/artist/agent (Paid)

I’m looking to publish more of my erotica on paid platforms. Already, around fifty or so of my shorter stories have been bought off literotica. I’m not super happy in my current arrangement, so I’m seeking options. I’m recovering from several surgeries, so continuing to write is more important than immediately monetizing anything, which is where I would need the help.

I’m open to suggestions. I’m super new and suggestiable, whatever lets me write more and not bother with editing, compiling, tweeting, publishing, all of it. I’ve made enough money from previous works to justify reinvesting a bit in artwork, a website, or other start-up costs. Pitch me something if you like, here’s a link to two books already published, but I’m working on others. I can also write anything on commission, but I prefer novels.

Thanks,

Samuel Clementine

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