My gf(24f) and I (25m) went on a camping trip and had a little sex adventure!

My gf is a very beautiful short girl (5ft), with alluring dark eyes, lush black hair, slim physique, round butt (and not flat as she says she is) and nice perky tits. A very attractive woman who you’d fall in love with in an instant. I sure did.

I mentioned in a previous (now deleted) post that we went on this camping trip to enjoy the summer as a couple. On the first day of arriving at the camp site, we were too horny and started having sex in the car at the empty parking lot which soon had to be cut short because cars were pouring in. So we decided to bring our things and find a spot to camp out.

We walked down near the lake, and set up our tent near the shore. In the evening my gf and I walk through the trees only few steps in, and started having a nice romp in the middle of the night. And that was it for our first day. This post is gonna continue our fun little sex adventure!

Aurora chapter 3: In the woods [F]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p01hvo/aurora_chapter_1_phone_call_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p03au8/aurora_chapter_2_missing_him_f/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

The alarm sounded.
Aurora always used to get up at five o’clock, when she had a session on the rowing machine before the working day began. She had always believed that regular routines were important for a successful life. The pre-breakfast workout was one of those routines. She knew that if she did not get the right start to the day, she would not be able to reach her full potential.
She had stopped by the hotel’s gym the same day she came to look at the facilities. The room was small and crowded with exercise equipment. She’d rather take a run, she thought.

Aurora took out her mobile phone and checked the forecast. Clear skies and 25 degrees at 8 in the morning. The organizers had really chosen the right week for the seminar, she thought angrily.
She got up, went to the bathroom and brushed her teeth. Took a clean washcloth and let it soak in the cold tap water.
Then she washed her face and neck. Afterwards, she rinsed the cloth in fresh cold water before washing herself under the breasts, under the arms and in the crotch. She took the razor that lay on the sink and removed the gray shade that had appeared in her armpits since yesterday morning, ran her hand over the bristles that had come in the crotch since last night, and removed these as well. Then a new round of cold cloth to remove loose hair.

If These Thin Walls Could Talk (Chapter 1.4 – Beg For It) [TF/F] [1990s] [2nd storyline] [office sex] [choking] [breath play]

(Author’s note: This is the follow-up to Chapter 1.2 “The Blue Stain.” Storyline B will always have an even decimal point, either “Chapter _.2” or “Chapter _.4″)

I look down- I’m fully erect now at just under six inches. Celia feels along the shaft beneath the pleats of my black rayon slacks. She raises her hands up to my collar and starts to unbutton my shirt. I pull out my shirt tail and unfasten from the bottom; we meet in the middle and I let her open up the last button, revealing my nude bra and the C-cup breasts it contains. She unfastens my belt and pulls it out completely. My cock twitches at the thought of her using the belt as a tool of torment. As she goes to set it down, I stop her and ask, “Can you choke me with it?”

Intrigued, she raises an eyebrow and says with a sly grin, “Of course.” She takes the leather strap with both hands and snaps it, unleashing a gratifying *thwack*.

passionate sex on the sofa [F/M]

He was sat on the sofa when she appeared from the bedroom, walking slowly towards him in nothing but a small, black thong. He watched her almost naked body intently as she continued towards him, his cock beginning to harden underneath his tight, white underwear. As she arrived in front of him, he stood up and grabbed her, placing his hands on her butt and his lips firmly on hers. She kissed back, feeling his hard cock pressed against her stomach and his hands tightly squeezing her ass. She too placed her hands on his butt as they continued to kiss passionately, mixing lips and tongues.

Night Flight [MFF] [Straight Sex] ]Interracial] [Busty] [Cheating] [Mile High Club]

***Authors Note: These events happen after the stories: Game Day then Closing the Store, while it could be read independently it makes more sense reading them in order.***

I slowly sank into my seat, a long plane ride back home. It had been a worthwhile visit to see my family. My mom wasn’t doing too well, so seeing her before things got worse was nice. It was sad to think it might have been the last time I would see her up and about, but at least I got to see her.

‘Great,’ I thought to myself as a couple walked to my row.

“You’ve got the middle,” the man said with a smile.

“Asshole,” the woman whispered as she sat down next to me.

I pleasantly smiled as I looked at both of them. They half-smiled back as they got comfortable. I was glad I had picked out the window seat.

“You had to pick the night flight?” the woman said as she shook her head.

Immediately the man shook his head and looked away from her. I could tell this was going to be a long flight.

Rey Star Wars

High above the desert planet of Jakku the sun bore down its oppressive heat with such intensity that even deep in the bowels of the fallen Star Destroyer Rey could feel it. The pretty young junk scavenger had just managed to pry off a panel revealing some parts that she could tell at a glance would fetch her a nice little payday. Carefully removing the choicest bits she stowed them away before carefully replacing the panel, trying to make it look untouched so that she might come back for more on a later day. Rising from her knees to her feet she brushed away the sand and dust from her calf-length tan slacks and made her way back outside of the behemoth wreck.

Her bulky rust colored speeder bike awaited her outside. Rey unloaded the smattering of different parts she had managed to locate that day into the netting affixed to the side of her bike before fastening it in place for the trip back to the settlement. At least she’d eat well tonight Rey thought to herself. That was when she heard the cry. It came from over the hill to her left. Whoever it was, they were far enough away that she couldn’t make out what they were saying. She could tell they were clearly in distress however.

A Young Futa Girl Had Dropped the Remote to the Powerful Vibrator on the Floor of a Local Coffee Shop, You Find It… (Remote Toy) (F/Futa) (Public)

It was an early morning and I (F23) was waiting in line at my local coffee shop for my normal morning coffee before heading into work. Everything was normal and it wasn’t very busy, then as I stepped forward my foot caught something, as I looked down to see what it was I was shocked and then turned on… I knew exactly what it was, it’s a remote to a vibrator, someone must have dropped it but who?
I bent down and picked it up looking around to try and guess who had the buzzing end, the thought of turning it on came across my mind and… Well I did.
Look around more my eyes where drawn to at the time what I thought was a female biting he hand, as I looked down I could see her legs where crossed at her ankles… It was Her she had the buzzing end of the toy and it looked rather powerful too as I had it on the lowest setting. She was wearing, from what I could see, a pair of shiny pink stiletto heels with white nylon pantyhose, I’m guessing some kind of dress, her hair was a light pink and was in a ponytail. I turned the toy off to see her relieved and being to look around, I actually natural as didn’t want to give the game away… Well not yet…

Into the Dimly Lit Bedroom [F/M] [Anal] [DP]

You pull me into the dim bedroom, gently, but at the same time forcefully, with a smirk on your face. You turn me to face the bed and push down on my upper back until I’m bent over. You tell me to take off my clothes from the waist down. You stand next to me, suddenly spanking me in the silence. You let out a light laugh. You tell me I’ve been a bad girl, and that I’m going to be punished. You spank me again. My knees buckle a little at the sting of your hand on my skin.

You straighten my legs by placing your hands on my ass and pulling me up. You rub your hardening cock against my bare ass through your jeans. I whimper a little at the temptation. You walk around the side of the bed and tell me to close my eyes. Suddenly I feel the cold slickness of lubrication on your fingers against my pussy, causing me to let out a little gasp. Then I feel the tip of something prodding the opening of my pussy. You start sliding a long, thick dildo into me. I whimper and moan as you slide it further and further in, until I can feel the balls against my ass. You lean against the dildo and push it a little deeper, I let out a loud moan. You bend down and grasp my ankle to pull my legs apart. My clit is just begging to be touched, but you make me wait with unbearable anticipation.

Fucking My Best Friend’s Dad! And more ;)

My family moved from California to Texas four years ago, during the summer before my freshman year. Entering high school was going to be hard enough, but to do it in a completely different town, a completely different state, I wasn’t so sure. Amanda made it easy. I met Amanda the day after we moved in. July, in Texas, is hot; the sun lives here, I swear. The doorbell rang, I opened the door, and there she was. Amanda. Wearing shorter shorts than we wear in Cali, a skimpy little tank top that halfway covered her bikini top. She was 14, same age as me. That afternoon she would become my first friend in my new home.

Freshman year breezed by, thanks to Amanda. We played together, studied together, talked about boys together. Our bodies became more developed, filling out our bikinis a bit more nicely. We were both on the volleyball team, skipping cheerleader tryouts, at least for freshman year. Sophomore year was more of the same. Amanda talked me into trying out for cheerleader. We both made it! More studying together and talking about boys, and practicing our cheers. My first kiss, my first real kiss, was with her. It wasn’t a lesbian type kiss or anything. Neither of us had ever kissed a boy, and Amanda had a huge crush on this guy, I don’t remember his name, but he asked her to Spring Fling. She was freaking out.

[M4F] Erotic writer seeking a muse

I’ve gotten some compliments on here about the way I write. The truth is I don’t write very well unless I have a woman I can engage with who inspires me… I do it organically. It has to feel raw, chemical, and visceral before I can find words. I love using words to give a woman intense pleasure, especially in direct conversation.

I’m looking for a woman who I can chat with privately on the regular…a highly sexual woman who enjoys exchanging pictures and can spar with me as we describe what we would like to do to each other. Preferably you’re fit and healthy, hungry for more and better sex than you’re currently getting, and turned on both by words and visually. I look forward to hearing from you.