Daddy’s First Experience, His first time with his sweet daughter.

I had woke up early one Saturday morning, going into the kitchen and making some coffee. Sitting at the table, thinking of making breakfast, but thought I would wait for Rebecca, my 20-year-old daughter to wake up. My wife had left several years ago, leaving me to bring up Becca alone. Becca was a beautiful girl, soft hair, great little body, and such firm perky little titties, she was going to make some guy extremely happy one day.

I hear the sound of her coming into the kitchen and turned to look towards her. She was running her fingers through her hair, and yawning. I could see her thighs as her rode parted while she walked in, and the little tease of cleavage she was showing with her arms raised.

She walked over to the table and jumped up on it, sitting right next to me. Her robe slipped open some, and showed more of her thigh, and just a glimpse of her sweet pussy lips.

“Good Morning baby” I said to her.

“Morning daddy, did you sleep good last night?” Becca asked me.

“Not to bad, just didn’t seem to be asleep long.” I told her.

Into the Bushes – Two strangers respond to an instant attraction.

Lilah was just swinging up to the intersection at Nancy Ct, about a block away from her condo with the morning sun low at her back, when she saw the other woman moving. That’s all she saw at first, too: motion. The quick strides of a pair of long, sleek legs, chopping over the road, turning onto Nancy with a purpose.

Her gaze lingered on the legs for awhile before moving up, seeing loose cargo shorts beneath a blue tanktop. Nice body. “Hey!” she called impulsively as the woman headed up Nancy. Where the hell was she going? “That’s a dead end, you know.”

The legs slowed, but they didn’t stop, a broad smile turning toward her underneath big sunglasses and a cap. “There’s no such thing as a dead end when you’re on foot,” the other woman called. Then, at last, as the woman got a better look at Lilah, the legs did stop. “Just depends on how much effort you want to put in.”

The perfect night. I sent this erotic fiction to a guy and he didn’t even open it. Tell me if it made you hard ? [F/M]

I’d love to sit at a family thing with you after a night of mad, passionate sex. No shower, I’d want your cum still dripping out of my pussy and arse. Or even if we did it the night of the gathering, sat there all evening acting normal but knowing what we’d be getting up to later on.

Both getting to yours and the door has barely shut and you approach me from behind, lifting my dress straight up and putting your fingers straight inside me and feeling how wet I’ve been all night from the anticipation, maybe I wouldn’t wear underwear either so you could slip straight in. My hand on the back of your neck, feeling you breathing and talking dirty in my ear telling me how much you’ve wanted to fuck me all night.

Then you’d ask me to turn round and get on my knees and take your cock right to the back of my throat. You forcing my head on you and skull fucking me hard, treating me like the slag that I am. When you’re about to finish, you’ll not let me swallow, you’ll pull out of my mouth and cum on my face, my dress is already on the floor so your cum will drip all over my tits. You’ll wipe your cum all over me and into my mouth and use your fingers to force cum down my throat so that I get to at least taste some of you as you haven’t allowed me to swallow.

Married Strangers (MF Married)

Married Strangers

My fantasy involves some role play. We are going to get a hotel room at a fancy hotel, where they have a bar. We go up to our room and get dressed all nice. Maybe I’ll wear a polo shirt that shows off my forearms. You’ll wear a sexy top that shows off your cleavage, and that black bra with the flowers on it. You can wear those black business pants. But do not wear panties.

I’ll go down to the bar by myself. When I get there I’ll order a whiskey ginger, and go sit at one end of the bar. I’ll sit for about fifteen minutes thinking about how hot you are and how wet you’re going to be. After a while you come down to the bar and sit at the other end of the bar and order a glass of wine.

For about ten minutes as you’re sitting looking at your phone, I’m staring at you and eye fucking you. You notice me staring at you and give me a flirty smile and continue looking at your phone. As you’re finishing your wine I get the attention of the bartender and say “I’d like another drink, and can I buy the pretty girl over there another glass of wine?”

Destined Siblings, Chapter 1 [MF] [inc]

[Prologue](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o2wwr3/destined_siblings_prologue_mf_inc/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

When I woke up in the morning Andrew was not in the bedroom, but I could smell coffee, so I knew he was not far away. In a way, it was comforting knowing that I had him all to myself in the hotel suite, knowing that soon I’d be living with him, just the two of us. It could almost be like he and I were married, just without the prospect of children coming into the household.

…or so I would hope.

I wondered what my roommate was doing. She seemed genuinely happy for me that I might be sharing an apartment with my big brother. “He’s already someone you know and will feel perfectly safe with,” she had said, although I knew that she was jealous that I was spending the weekend in a really nice hotel and not a small university dorm room. She even made a nice little suggestion: “Since hotels inherently have pools, take a bikini.”

Christmas At Joe’s Place [Group Sex] [Girl on Girl] [Straight Sex] [Busty]

“I can’t believe you talked me into this!” I said as I tried to pull the top of my outfit.

Martha smiled. “The more you pull it up, the shorter it becomes at the bottom.”

I stood outside of her friend Joe’s house wearing the shortest Santa’s helper costume ever created, it was bright red and came down just past my ass, luckily, I wore black mesh stockings or my legs would be freezing. I went against her wishes of wearing high heels, I wore my thigh-high black boots instead.

“Mine is fine,” she laughed as she slammed the trunk to her car closed. She came around the car carrying the box of assorted liquor bottles.

“Well you don’t have frigging G cup boobs, trying to bust their way out of your top,” I said as I struggled to keep the top from dropping below my chest. “I should have said no to this ridiculous outfit!”

Martha hated when I brought up her small chest. She was barely a B cup and her suit didn’t look that flattering on her.

Sinful Sofia Part 3

I am 31 now, and can be called a later bloomer. I’m 5’6″, good looking and blessed with a 6.5″ dick which is has satisfied every girl, woman and milf I have ever fucked. I am half Muslim and half Hindu.

Read [part 1 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o1tnfd/sinful_sofia_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) and [part 2 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o3dtve/sinful_sofia_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3).

Picking up from where we left off.

Fuck! She looked like a sex bomb. Her fair skin, bright smile, and her bomb figure (imagine Ashley Downs, but all natural). I knew this milf was going to destroy me. She came straight to me and resumed smooching me. Her hand went straight to my hard cock. She broke the smooch and started blowing me. And my God, what a blowjob she gave. Words cannot describe the perfection she demonstrated. I had gotten blown by quite a few women, but this feeling was unparalleled. I felt like she had more than one tongue in her mouth licking my dick. I had never felt someone tingling my dick’s side, head, and the slit at the same time. I was in pure ecstasy and euphoria. I had lost track of time and was in a trance. All this without using her hands at all.

The Boss’s Wife: Part Five [MF] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Straight Sex] [Cheating]

“Morning,” I said politely as Jack entered the elevator.

“Morning,” he replied.

We stood in silence as we waited for the elevator door to open. Outside it looked like I was annoyed and even a tad angry, but on the inside, I was jumping up and down for joy. The idiot beside me didn’t know that I was the only reason he had got the partner position, neither did he know that his wife had sucked my dick while he was in my office and just last night had let me throat fuck her until I came down her throat not once but twice.

I thought about last night watching his wife’s throat swell as I pushed my dick down it. I coughed to hide my smile.

“You better not be coming down with something,” Jack turned to look at me.

“No,” I smiled. “Just had something in my throat.”

“Good,” Jack said, straightening himself up.

“I heard your promotion party went well,” I said as the elevator stopped.

“You did, it seems that everyone knows more about my personal life than I would like,” Jack said, storming out of the elevator.

The Boss’s Wife: Part Four [MF] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Interracial] [Throat Fuck] [Straight Sex] [Cheating]

Not only did I have the images of Tammy’s videos and gifs running through my head. I also remembered I had to meet some of the board members today. I looked through some of the notes Juliet had sent me. Four members worried me. They could easily tear me down and send me back downstairs.

On top of that, I had two clients that wanted to set up a meeting. I scheduled them for another day. I had too much going on at the moment. My phone chirped, I took a deep sigh and hoped it was good news. Hopefully, the board didn’t want to meet today.

I picked it up and was greeted by another one of Tammy’s videos. Clicking on the play button and turning the volume down, I saw a blonde woman lying flat on her back, hovering over her head was a black male his legs straddling her body as he fucked her mouth.

‘This is my favorite,’ the text read.

I shook my head. I didn’t have time for distractions, especially ones that could lead me to lose this great position I had acquired. I hastily sent a text back explaining my situation, without making it sound like I was blowing her off.

Sinful Sofia Part 2

I am 31 now, and can be called a later bloomer. I’m 5’6″, good looking and blessed with a 6.5″ dick which is has satisfied every girl, woman and milf I have ever fucked. I am half Muslim and half Hindu.

[Part 1 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o1tnfd/sinful_sofia_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Come Saturday, I picked them up and we went club hopping around Kolkata to Bar Stock Exchange, Tantra, and Then at Roxy. We left around 2 am and both Lily and Sofia were drunk as fuck. I dropped them to their room. Sofia asked me to wait. I wondered why, because the room was being shared by 6 ladies in total and I wouldn’t have been allowed in.

But to my surprise Sofia came back and called me in. As we climbed the stairs in the dark, she looked back at me. She was wearing a short black dress. I could see her smiling shyly and I knew what was going to happen. I didn’t wait to get to the room. I pushed her against the wall and started smooching her. But it felt like she was smooching me. She made me feel like she wanted me more than I wanted her.