I like to workout and keep in shape so I am in the gym often but it has always been a “functional” location vs a social one but this new gym had a lot of chatty patrons so I went with it. At the time I was doing a lot of light lifting and cardio trying to get lean for an upcoming marathon I wanted to run, that’s how I met George. George was one of those kinds of guys that lifted tons for the “show muscles” he loved all things upper body and had the legs of a chicken, at 5’8 probably 230lbs of muscle and an overpriced haircut he was the epitome of “bro” material. I often saw him lifting obscene amounts and grunting loud enough to make everyone embarrassed for him so my first instinct was to give him a wide berth so his douchebagness did not rub off on me. On this particular day I was lifting legs enjoying a line free squat rack when I felt his eyes on me much longer than once would consider appropriate. I tried to ignore it but a set later I had to speak up.
Category: eroticliterature
Man in the Spiderman Mask – blowjob in the alley
As I was walking down the dimly-lit, desolated street, a flying banana smashed into my forehead. I stared at the oblong, yellow fruit now lying at my feet, and then toward thedark alley to my left.
“Hey lady,” hollered a shadowy figure with a raspy voice. Under the street lamp appeared a man in a spider-man mask. “Come here.”
I obeyed, and walked into the pitch-black alley. The man in the spider-man mask grabbed my hand and led me to a hidden doorway.
“Meow?” He asked.
“Meow,” I replied.
The man in the spider-man mask pulled his sweatpants off from around his waist. I watched as they fell and wrapped around his ankles.
“Take off my diaper,” He demanded, “with your teeth.”
“Grrr,” I responded and crouched down on my knees. With my teeth gripping the top of the diaper, I yanked it open. I spit the diaper out on the ground, and looked at the flaccid, pencil-thin penis in front of me.
“Flaccid cock. My favorite,” I announced, grabbing the soft penis and slapping it against my cheek.
“Yeah? You like that snake slithering across your face?” He asked, gazing into my eyes.
Slutty Wives #2 [M/F] “A Good Wife Gives in”
**Read to the end, it’s twisted at first but.. you’ll see
Sara would never admit it to her husband but the first time she got off when she was younger was when she first saw “Indecent Proposal” she knew the code on the TV and always liked watching rated R movies while her parents slept, the whole premise was both ridiculous and not, Everytime her and Mark were in Vegas, her clit tingled thinking about what she would do, what her husband would say, how she should try and push to get the result she wanted but not show how hot it got her, but in the 50 trips, she hadn’t so much as had a rude comment, maybe it was the physically imposing way her husband controlled a room, or that he looked like something out of the Godfather, he was the opposite, a gentle giant, still even she wasn’t brave enough to reveal this is why she wanted to go to Vegas so much, also they weren’t broke, so the motivation wasn’t there.
The Remote Control, Part 1 (M/F, Fluff, Masturbation)
This story is told with narration, but I am not sure how much of it is needed. Would love any CC. Thanks.
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Kathrine kissed down Jeremy’s neck as she straddled him at the waist, her knees steadying herself on the bed. He was still staring at his phone but she hoped her hands wondering down his sides and to the front of his boxers would encourage him to pay attention to anything else.
“What if they have fleas?”
“What?” Sandra said, pulling her lips away from his face and sitting upright.
“The dogs. What if they have fleas?” Jeremy was still looking at his phone, occasionally holding it with one hand while the other scratching a his arm with the other. “I just feel itchy. What do you think it could be?”
“Uhhh.” Kathrine hesitated. *Do I act like I care in hopes that he’ll get over it, or do I accept defeat and argue about the dogs? Decisions, decisions…*
“Want me to kick the dogs out?” *That’s a healthy compromise, right?*
“Well, do you think they have fleas?” Jeremy reached down and scratched a spot on his leg, slightly knocking Kathrine off balance as he did.
Becoming the best employee (MF) PART 1
I grew up in a very catholic family, went to church every sunday, went to an all girls catholic school. You get the picture.
I’m not saying I was the perfect child growing up, but compared to my friends, I was a saint. My girl friends were curious and wanted to try everything, Sex, drugs, alcohol, cigarettes. I won’t lie, I was curious as well, but I could never be as bold as they were. I had my first boyfriend when I was 16, but it did not go too well. I was so shy I refused to even kiss him. Being the horny teenager that he was, he grew impatient and ended up breaking up with me. I was heartbroken and it took me years to date anyone again.
I’m now 22, in college, studying law part time and I also work in a small law firm with a handful of employees. I’m still a virgin. I have a huge crush on one of the guys in my class but he is in a pretty serious relationship, so, off limit. At this point, i’m pretty sure i’ll die a virgin.
[M] Pussy and Prey [vore][succumb][hypnosis/pheromones ][trap]
What disturbs me is that knew the danger beforehand. And still, I succumbed.
This particular creature was very rare. It had only been documented once, and only with third-hand information. A tribe knew a tribe that reported to a scientist that this large creature concealed most of itself underground. What it exposed at the surface was small, delicate, and perfectly evolved for my demise.
You see, when I hacked through the underbrush on my months-long expedition, and I found the clearing in the rain-forest, I felt my exhausted spirits lift. I didn’t notice the pheromones in the area. I just enjoyed the space, the augmented colors, and the sparkles of sun through the less dense canopy.
I sensed her ahead before I saw her (mind you, not a *her* at all). A beautiful young woman with tan skin sat on a broken tree trunk. Her nakedness shone with a stunning perfection. Such beauty. Such impossible beauty. Her legs were spread casually, exposing that pink slash to her inner yearning world. And she moved oddly, hypnotically, with eyes closed and mouth open as if experiencing wonderfully deep pleasures in body and mind.
I dropped what I was carrying.
(M/F) your morning run
It feels like I’m dreaming; I can see your face and feel your touch. It’s distorted, though, so I must be asleep. I stretch my body, arching my back and moving to sigh into my pillow. In my mind, your hands are creeping up my thighs.
It’s agonizing. With my eyes still closed I could almost be falling, spiraling off somewhere with only your grip to anchor me down. My hips begin to work in slow circles as I feel your fingertips dance even further up, now accompanied by close, warm breaths.
It’s a delicious dream. In my sleep I smile, relaxed, opening up to you even more. You drag your lips across my skin, and I can almost feel the weight of the bed shift as you climb further up my body. My mind flickers slightly, images of you hovered over me flooding my thoughts as I feel the bed shift again, a soft pressure appearing on either side of my thighs. My eyes flutter open as the heat moves up my stomach, and when I gasp, I feel your lips curl into a smile against my skin.
This is no dream.
Swingers, and the babysitter? [group] [swingers] [incest]
Her wet pussy slowly slid down the shaft of his cock, her clit coming to rest at the base. His balls pump upwards as she grinds it in hard. She feels his seed pumping deep inside her. Lubricating her, filling her with its wet warmth. She lifts up, he follows her up with a few quick short strokes, just before it pops out she slides it back down and let’s him enjoy her grip on his cock. She then slides up and off him, she pinches her pussy shut with her fingers, trapping the prize inside. She then twists on her knees and looks at me, eyes closed, fingers gripping the sheets hard. She looks down at my brother who has his face buried between my legs. She moves over to me and straddles my neck. She looks down and our eyes meet. She smiles wickedly and proceeds to put her pussy right in my mouth, and let’s her husbands seed flood out. I lap it up eagerly. Pushing my tongue deep inside her to get every last drop.
“Do you want me to stop, babygirl?”…. “No”, you scream pushing your ass up against my cock. Making a sweet mess all over it
I want you sitting on my lap right now wearing nothing but a cute sweater. Your juicy thighs and pussy exposed, craving my touch. I stroke your hair as I slowly hold you down and rub your pussy on my thigh.
Watching you, pathetically press yourself harder. “You’re so needy, how cute. No touching, be a good girl and show me how badly you want it first. Maybe then i’d fill you up nicely, and fuck you hard, just how you like it”. Its adorable how easily worked up you get, princess. How you get needy so quickly. just for me. Something as simple as gripping your thigh gets you begging for my hand to crawl further up.
You’d look so cute under me, whining as i thrust hard into you. Watching you choke on your own moan as your mouth desperately sucks on my fingers. Such a slut for my cock, watching you beg loudly and pant as you ride my fingers, begging for me to fill you up. You’re so adorable when you’re needy for cock like this babygirl, makes me wanna give you just what you need. I’ll fuck you so nicely, princess.
DEEP CLEANING AT THE BEACH HOUSE: INTRO (MF)(divorce)(discovery)(huge cock)(tight pussy)(gushing)(exibition)(fantasy)(1st time writing, constructive feedback needed)
It was now their beach. They certainly didn’t own it and they certainly didn’t get to have it all to themselves, but it was all theirs. There might as well have been no else around, because to them, each other were the only people that mattered. There were dozens upon dozens of other beach goers swarming the area of the pier, but none of them would be enough to stop them from taking full advantage of each other. The planets had aligned and they were finally given a full week of true alone time. They were free from work, children, drama, and the constant chaos brought on by their exes trying to ruin them. Heather and Aaron were simply in heat for each other, wanting nothing more than the opportunity to explore their renewed sexual energy and push each other’s physical limits without any obstructions.
They stood momentarily atop the wooden stairs of the dune walkover, assessing what might be the best place for them to get some minimal privacy along the beach. Heather took a few steps down and continued to scan for a less crowded spot, but saw nothing ideal. Aaron looked down at his beautiful lover’s freckled chest gleaming between her cleavage. He had already begun imagining her without her bikini top on and her breasts gently rocking in the bright sunlight. She could sense where his attention was and proceeded to reach up to cup Aaron’s already visible bulge.