[MMF] It’s hard being the middle child

It was tough being the middle child. Ellie’s older brother got to do whatever he wanted because he was first and had seniority to boss her and her little brother around. Her little brother got to do whatever he wanted because he was the youngest and was spoiled rotten. She was always the responsible one that had to take care of her brothers. Philip and Brad were *such* a hassle.

Now I know what you’re thinking, Philip is probably the younger one and nerdy? While Brad was older and more athletic? Other way around. Phil might have gotten a nerdy name but he didn’t get the nerdy genes. He was athletic, popular, and cocky down to his bones. He had every reason to be, and being the eldest only made him all the more insufferable. Brad was the younger one and was more quiet, bookish, and a bit nerdy.

Both of them were incredibly good looking though. Ellie heard a lot of compliments from her friends about how hot they were, and her friends would beg for her to introduce them. To which Ellie would always reply “Oh god no. Trust me I’m doing you a favor. They are *insufferable*.”

A couple meets an old friend

It wasn’t a tame night at O’ Hare international airport as John and Crystal waited in their car for Ryan who they both hadn’t seen for three years since John departed college to be closer to Crystal. John who was especially bored gazed at Crystal like a lion about to feast on a Giselle “If I didn’t say it already, you look so damn beautiful tonight”, Crystal smiled and blushed, “you did but thanks sweetheart” John loved that about her, the way her ocean blue eyes went into a squint as her face lit up, when her dimples would show when she smiled, everything. Crystal was beautiful, blonde, slender and under five feet, she also loved John, now he wasn’t the fittest guy having gained a lot of weight after college, he was strong, just under six feet tall, and had a confident swagger about him. John watched Crystal as she stared aimlessly out of her window wondering when Ryan would arrive, she wore John’s favourite dress, a black low cut ribbed dress with some white Nike Air Force’s, John was enchanted by her legs, he could feel himself grow in his pants as he began to reach to touch her legs. “Oh here he comes” Crystal cheered, John eased back into his seat, Ryan marched toward the car very solider like with a gleeful look on his face, Crystal quickly bit her lower lip as he approached, he hadn’t changed at all, he was a treat to look at, maintained that tall, dark and handsome look with the addition of muscle spread around his body, the white shirt he was wearing barely contained his bulging biceps and plump pecs. Ryan enters and lays his belongings in the backseat next to him, “Hey guys, sorry about the wait the plane was delayed because some pilot called in sick and they were scrambling to find replacements”, “It’s fine, we weren’t waiting that long” Crystal replied through her grin. “Anyway, LET’S GET TO A BAR RIGHT NOW” Ryan exclaims. They all laugh.

My innocent roommate was actually an obsessed nymphomaniac [Part 1] [MF]

This is taking place when I was in my 3rd year of college, so I was around the age of 21. I was attending a school in a city away from home so I had to live there during the semester. In my first two years, I lived with a male friend and life was pretty normal. Stay up late, watch hockey, and study. I’m not the biggest partier, in fact I really disliked partying. I’d rather just jerk off in my room which sounds sad but I like to stay more to myself. I’d consider myself somewhat of an introvert. Because of this I had little opportunity to actually go out and meet girls at the time. In the third year however, my friend changed programs and went to a different college, so unless I wanted to pay the entire rent of the house we were sharing, I’d have to move to the college residence. The provided dorms were in the heart of the campus and commuting was not an issue. The downside was the rooms themselves were pretty cramped and they pretty much just chucked you into a dorm with anyone. Seeing as I had pretty much no other choice as this was the cheapest option, I reluctantly signed up to get the next available room and hoped I didn’t get stuck with crackheads.

Playful revenge (FM)

A scenario from a pre-COVID world:

Joe had recently moved to a leafy countryside English village from London and was enjoying having more space, even a garden, as well as a bit more time to enjoy it after giving up the 60+ hour per week job he had in the city.

He was still able to work for the IT/web design business he had been at for so many years, just now, remotely, which suited him a lot better – less hours, no commuting and able to enjoy the countryside.

Joe had a few friends who had moved to the countryside and recommended it so he felt confident it was the right thing to do as a guy in his mid 30s looking to reduce stress and lead a better, healthier lifestyle.

Initially it felt a little bit strange but Joe’s friends recommended embracing the new environment and getting involved with the community – visit the local pubs and restaurants, support local business, join the local cycling & running group and join the village Facebook group, even try and set up a side hustle, consulting for local businesses etc.

Joe did all of these things.

My sci (f)I erotic tale (mf)

UNEARTHED; from an erotic sci-fi novella.

As soon as Victor and I leave the bar, I immediately try to call you. Right to voicemail, no surprise there. I turn back around, expecting to see the green and yellow sign from the odd bar, Unearthed.

Yet, nothing is there except for a filthy brick wall and a pacing girl smoking a cigarette. I start leaving you a brief message,”This guy I started seeing is something else. I can almost hear you rolling your eyes, I’m not talking about Tom. I mean literally inhuman.” I’m about to go on and divulge more about my bizarre night but Victor runs up and puts his arm around me. “Yeah, I’ll call you back soon!” I unconvincingly yell into my phone.

“Slow down Elena, I know that was a shocking experience but can I at least tell you why?” Victor asks with his distinct and mutable eyes staring at me. I’ve only known Victor for a week so let me explain and in doing so, we will need to start at the beginning. It was a Wednesday. I had seen him occasionally at my favorite comic book shop and we had a what you would call, “an acquaintance relationship”.

Love in the bathroom

LOVE IN THE BATHROOM
So i just had finished dinner and heard the running water of the shower and imagined my man washing himself and got turned on.
I entered the bathroom with only my underwear and he saw me as he was grabbing the towel, i held his hand to get out of the shower and pushed him against the wall. With one hand i grabbed his cock while the other one grabbed his neck and kissed him good, our tongues and lips intertwined for a few seconds and i felt him growing in my hand. He smelled like shower gel and cleaned cock.
I went down on my knees and started licking his cock, then I put it in my mouth, he pulled my hair and fucked my mouth, i drooled so much that i was slidding back and forth.
He stopped me and told me “ get up, i want to be inside you now” , so i did. He took off my panties, took my breasts out of the bra and sucked my nipples real good. He turned me over, to stay behind me, then he lifted my right leg so I could be wide open for him while facing the mirror, with one knee over the counter sink.
He asked if I was ready and i said yes, i felt him at my entrance, the tip of his hot dick desperate to get inside me. He slowly began to enter, he’d put just the tip and pulled it out. He repeated the process so my juices would come out nicely and at this point i just wanted to feel his whole shaft, in a sudden he went all the way through, I moaned. With his hands on my waist he started thrusting real gently in and out, he got excited and sped it up, thrusting in and out, taking all of me. Facing the mirror, while he was pounding me, with my dominant hand i touched my pussy, it was all wet and soaked, i began massaging my clit and was about to come, i asked him “are you ready? Because i am!” He then slowed the rhythm down as we came together between moans, his gentle touch, the feeling of his hard dick fulfilling my pussy, it felt like heaven, but then i remembered, we didn’t use a condom, and at this point i didn’t care. We finished and i said “ now grab your cock and watch your cum coming out of me”, i let the gravity do its job and felt his warm semen coming out of me and dripping on the floor, he said it was hot has fuck and slid inside me again, it felt so good! We were done.
He got back to the shower to wash himself again but i picked up my panties and got dressed, i let our juices just like that, inside my pussy.

Soaked & Exposed By My Bully And His Friends (Lily’s Story)

Character Background:

Lily is an eighteen-year-old high school senior that’s always had a bratty edge to her. Though, within recent months, she has discovered the wonders of Tinder (and the attention it brings her). Since then, her mouthy-ness has increased drastically, along with her stuck-up attitude. It really is no wonder that she has been getting so much attention lately. She has short, thick, curly, sable hair that hangs down to her lightly bronzed shoulders; perfect for taking hold of when she acts out of line. Her eyes are a sparkling blend of blue and gray. She has a small mouth. Light pink lips. Straight, slightly sharp teeth. And a playful, little tongue that she loves to flaunt. Her voice is frisky, spirited, soft, sultry; the kind of voice that implies she wants to be fucked… hard! Of course, she would never say that. But perhaps her most prominent feature is her lavish, round, busty chest. No matter what she wears, her breasts look like they are ready to burst through her clothing at any moment. They are extremely distracting, constantly drawing the attention of teachers, parents, students, and faculty.

Lily’s Story:

Clementina, Part X [erotic horror, body horror, monster, tentacle, anal, lactation, MF, incest(m/s)]

WARNING: THIS IS A HORROR STORY. THIS PART INCLUDES BODY HORROR, MONSTERS, WEIRD SLIMY SEX, ANAL, INCEST, TENTACLES, LACTATION AND MORE.

As with the previous installments, if this sort of thing is not your cup of tea, please do not read any further. I want readers to have fun – not be disturbed. Please heed all warnings!

This story assumes you have read all previous nine parts. If you haven’t you will probably find some of this bewildering.

I appreciate all your comments and feedback in the comments section and read every one of them. Thank you!

This story begins immediately after Part IX ends.

Thanks.

Clementina, Part X

Chapter 2: Symbiosis (continued)

[29F] I just want you to try and imagine something

Imagine this.

Imagine that you’re part of a friend group, a very close friend group, of two guys and three girls. Now imagine you’ve been close friends for maybe 15 years, since early high school, and imagine that this is just an incredibly normal, though somewhat nerdy and academically successful, group of friends.

Imagine that you’re the shyest, nerdiest guy in the group, and naturally, you’ve grown up maybe fantasizing about any – or all – of the three girls in the group on and off over a long period of friendship. That would be natural, right?

Now imagine there’s a fourth girl, who isn’t a part of the main group, but is very close friends with a few of you from the group, and very familiar with it. She occasionally joins you and hangs out as well.

Now imagine you’ve come to be in your late 20s, and you still haven’t had any sexual experience in your life. Every week, you still hang out with your close group of friends, get together and chat, maybe watch something, pretty consistently, every week.

HELLO THERE! CUM IN TO MY ROOM.

Hello there!
Welcome to my room.

Make yourself comfortable.
What’s your name sexy?

Ooh ! I like that name baby.
, I’m Tina.

What brings here tonight?

Lol!
Just kidding!
I know why you’re here in Tinas room right now.

You’re probably Horny just like me.
Are you?

I’ve been laying in my bed trying to sleep all night long.
But, all I can think about is you eating my pussy.
Then, I’m all wet and throbbing with desire for you.

I keep playing with my clit and fingering my self imagining that it’s you.
But, I need a real man.
I want you!

How about you baby?
Are you horny like I am?

Do you want your cock sucked so badly that you would wonder around looking for my room?
Lol!
You found me!

Ooh! I see you’re bulging out of your pants.
Why not take them off now.
Oh! You are so hard.
Can I touch it?
Pretty please.
Yes it is like a steel rod.
I like touching and rubbing your hard dick.
Do you like it?
Do you????