FF F23 She made me cum twice, first time with a girl

Hi everyone! Never posted here, but I guess there’s a first time for everything (; had my first lesbian experience this weekend and wanted to share with you all.

Up until now I’ve never hooked up with a girl- I’ve always wondered if I’m bi, or if I just enjoy watching lesbian porn. I’ve thought about hooking up with girls but if it came down to it I never thought I’d have the balls.

This weekend we went away for my friends birthday and got an air bnb. We had plans to go to a “bar” where we could sit a group of ~ 10 of us at a table and listen to some music and get some drinks. We had also done brunch that day, so many of us were beginning to become extremely intoxicated. I noticed two lesbian girls were part of the party, and they had started to hook up on one of the couches. Like really going at it- one on top of the other, straddling and humping, the more feminine of the two grinding her pussy on the other.

I keep dreaming about fucking an older guy 19[F]

I probably have this dream once or twice a week, depending on how horny I am, although every time I do, I wake up having soaked through my panties. Sometimes I’m even playing with myself in my sleep.

It starts off differently each time. Sometimes he’s my professor. He orders me over to his desk, I’m dressed like a tease in a super short skirt. I bend over as he spanks me before sliding a finger inside me, as his trousers grow tighter around his crotch. After I’ve made a dripping mess on his fingers I take out his cock and play with it, looking him in the eye as I tease him with my tongue, as he groans before fucking my face.

Sometimes it’s on the train. He sits in the seat opposite mine and we keep making eye contact. Eventually I go to the bathroom, stroking across his chest as I walk past him sluttily, telling him to follow me with my eyes. He knocks only a moment later and I let him in. He immediately picks me up and props me on the sink. We rip each other’s clothes off and within seconds he’s already inside of me. My dripping pussy is tight around his big cock as he starts to pound into me. We can’t keep quiet and almost get caught.

Shower Play [MF]

It started with a soaped up pic of her tits sent to me while she was in the shower and I was on the couch.

The kids were out with friends and the dog was walked. I had just sat down to catch up on the internet when my wifes pic came through.

Her soapy breasts didn’t need words or to include an invite, I knew what they meant. I headed upstairs peeling clothes as I went, dick getting hard as I got undressed.

I open the shower door to a steam filled bathroom approximately 2 degrees cooler than the sun and hear a giggle and a “you figured it out!”

As I step in the shower I’m greeted by her tits still soap covered and a sponge with instructions to wash her back. I do as I’m told and scrub her back and shoulder and playfully scoot around her sides to make sure she didn’t miss any thing on her breasts.

A Wife has her guilty orgasm …part 1

Varun is director of a MNC. Kunal is the new recruit in the the office and Varun’s new assistant . Soon kunal and Varun gel up with each other quite well . As Kunal and Varun seemed to gel up quite well and know each other ,Kunal started to invite Varun at his house for lunch and dinners . Kunal lived his wife Sarika who is a housewife and a decent woman. Varun would often compliment Sarika and be touchy with her . Sometimes kunal would ignore it but many a times would be mildly infuriated and on some rare instances , it made him twitch in his pants for which kunal felt quite guilty .As the time flew by , Kunal would often think about Varun and Sarika being together and get disgusted by it immediately but also a bit excited . One day during the stay in another city for some office related meeting , kunal and varun decided to get a drink at the bar after the meeting in the evening. Kunal and Varun as they got more drunk and were talking started to went out of talks , and the topic soon drifted to Sarika . Varun asked kunal about her likes , dislikes ,, her preference . Though it mildly infuriated kunal but somewhere from within he himself dont know why he was liking the idea of a stranger taking interest in his wife .Sooner , Varun became bolder and bolder with his questions, and Kunal became hesitantly turned on by every passing single second . The talk reached to an extent where Kunal started to show the pics of him with his wife in his phone . There were pics of sarika in skirt , traditional wear and shorts .
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Kunal though not wanting too but under the influence of alcohol intentionally let varun see sarika’s pics in short dresses for more of the time . Kunal could see Varun letching over sarika’s legs as he saw those pics .Kunal and Varun decides to call it a night and went to their respective rooms . Kunal was wide awake and insanely turned on at this point for the reason he didnt knew himself . He had flashbacks of the evening in his mind about how Varun was oggling at sarika’s b00bs .kunal could sense lust in the eyes of varun , as varun was staring at sarika’s leg in the images . During recalling the evening ,kunal just had a image run on his mind about varun putting his hand around sarika , pulling her closer , hungrily licking sarika’s face and kissing on it while sarika is trying to resist . This made Kunal have an intense 0rgasm inside his pants as he whimpered and tried to control his moans and closed his eyes . As soon as Kunal came to his senses , he was feeling raged and guilty , how could a he think about his homely mother like that with another man .
____________________________________________ Kunal Could not sleep whole night , the more he thought about it , the more frustrated he became about it , but also more turned on about ut but soon kunal’s hormones took over him as he thought about it . That night kunal j@cked off 2 times more thinking about Sarika’s body being ravaged . Though Kunal restrained for few days talking to Varun . Kunal started to observe some changes in sarika’s behaviour too like she will be always wanting to know where kunal is nd what are his plans for the next day . Kunal had a business meeting coming up about which he forgot to tell sarika .
Kunal had an office trip coming up When kunal announced about trip to sarika , he could see her trying to hide her excitement and acting up she will be waiting on him .Just before one day prior to trip , Varun joked to Kunal , how sarika would be all alone when kunal would be gone , so Varun could give her some company . Though kunal just laughed it off but it again ignited a strange fire of excitement within him.
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On the day of business tour , as kunal waited at the airport for the flight , he decided to make a final check at his documents . Upon checking on them he realised , he left the agreement file at his home , kunal tried calling sarika but her phone was not reachable. The file was very important and none other than kunal or sarika could get the file to airport . Kunal decided himself get the file since nd took a cab back home.
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As soon as he reached his home , Kunal’s heart sank as he saw his boss’s Varun’s car parked outside his house , he had a strange feeling His heart started to pound faster , mind filled with suspicion , disgust nd taboo thoughts .Kunal silently unlocked the door , turned the knob , as soon as he opened the door , he could hear Strange noises coming from sarika’s room. As he got closer he could figure out it were the noises of wild s£x going on as he heard a woman moaning wildly nd bodies slamming against each other . Kunal though got extremely turned on by the m0ans but he also got a little scared what might his boss be doing inside’s sarika’s room. He tip-toed to her bedroom door and peeked through the keyhole . He was shocked to see the view in front of him :-
The sunlight coming from the window was making the sweat all over Varun’s body glisten. Even though the AC was on full blast cooling, Varun was covered in sweat and banging sarika by standing behind her . Sarika was bent over kunal’s little trophy table in their room and was herself totally covered up in sweat. Waves of ecstacy are taking over her body as Varun has grabs her by her hair ,pullsthem and is di©king her down like sarika is a street wh0re .She is m0aning wildly . Kunal received the shock of his life as he wasn’t able to believe that a sati savitri like Sarika would love getting b@nged like a slut without any resistance from her. Kunal stood numb.

[MF] A prize finally achieved

She knelt down in front of him, moments away from the goal she had been striving for all night. Amelia had spotted him from across the floor when the night out had just begun and knew that she had to have him. Hours later, full of flirting, laughing and a couple too many drinks, she was finally in his bedroom.

She could already see his tightening waistband as his member sought to free itself of the jeans. She kept eye contact with Jason’s piercing green eyes as she slowly, button by button, undid his pants. The tent of his underwear was impressive already and Amelia involuntarily let out a tiny mewling moan as she thought about the prospect of fitting all 8 inches inside of her.

He started forming a ponytail with her golden hair as she yanked down the final barrier between her and his member. Gripping her hair firmly she let him guide her mouth on to the tip, already firm with anticipation. She moaned as she started to feel her own panties start to wet in excitement and desire. Jason groaned as she started to stroke his velvety shaft, yanking her mouth onto his tip, the bulbous head filling her mouth completely. She had to let her jaw go complete loose just to fit it in, and it was still only just the head.

Boner Check- Prankster Sister gets the better of her brother.

My sister really had no choice. She was always destined to be a joker and a prankster.

Our father was a well-known for his sense of humor in his family, always quick with a pun in reply to whatever your question was. My sister clearly inherited that gene. She was born on April 1st, and that just seemed to enhance her humor. And then, there was the matter of her name.

All the women on my mother’s side of our family have Mae as a middle name. Essie Mae, Bonnie Mae, etc. Our last name, courtesy of our dad, is Juneau, just like the capital of Alaska. So, when she was born, my sister was given the name April Mae Juneau. With a name like that, from a family like ours, and being born on that day, she was destined from the start to cause trouble.

Blackmailed Through the Newspaper

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I went outside to grab the mail when I noticed a newspaper on the drive way. I went to pick it up, not thinking about it too much as I continue to the mailbox. As I grab the mail, I start to think more – we never get newspapers. I don’t know what year the rest of the world is in, but we live in 2021 and use the Internet. Why today? How weird.

Cake

I scan the room, wondering who it would be tonight. It’ll probably be the Birthday Boy himself. It usually is. That, or the groom if it’s a bachelor party. A king for a day ready to disappear his cock inside me. 

I am a Lady. I always smile and say thank you.

Minutes have passed since I emerged out of darkness. But there are cracks inside my hiding place; this structure only pretends solidness.

Backstage Paul, (that’s my manager), Paul had feverishly been painting my body. We were running about 10 minutes behind, as usual. I had on a plain white cotton bikini, absorbent and easily begrimed. Paul had forgotten the paintbrush and used his hands to make red, white and blue stripes across my breasts (Birthday Boy was a soldier).

“How many ‘R’s in birthday?” His voice rising up to me. He was on his knees now, right hand paused above my navel. “One,” I said, sucking in my stomach. Not for vanity’s sake- that was later on stage- but because he was doing this with a lit cigarette dangling off his lower lip.

The Maid Part 3 [MF][FF]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/rapestories/comments/lvw0ok/the_maid/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lxhh3u/the_maid_part_2_mf_ff/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Emily woke up. This time gagged and chained in Johnny’s room. It was daylight and she could hear the maids working. She knew they wouldn’t hear her so she didn’t even try. It was just her and her thoughts. Then it came all flooding back. That she raped her mother and sister. The thought of it all made her sick. But with no food in her nothing came up. She would most likely be beaten if she did.

“Its all Johnny’s fault.” She thought. She knew that she could never have done that if she wanted too. She just hopes that for now her family is safe. Maybe then they can work together. They will just have to endure.

Looking at Johnny’s bed there was a stain there and some dried up blood from her nose. Last night Johnny must have done something to me. Touching her neck made her wince in pain. Bruises for sure. She didn’t want to focus on it right now as thinking about him would be thinking about what’s to come. That was until the embodiment of it all came into the room.

I’m Going To Convince You, You’ll See [FF] [Friends] [Long]

“Never?”

“Never.”

“I can’t believe that.” I told her. “You’ve never masturbated before?”

“Nope. Why is that so hard to believe?”

“Like, even when you’re washing down there, you’ve never accidentally touched it in a way where it feels good?”

“No. Why? Does it feel good?”

“Well, of course it does. Why else would people do it?”

“Touché”

I sighed

“Well, what if I taught you? You’re in college now, people our age are starting to explore the wonderful world of sex, and you don’t even know how to masturbate.”

“Stop judging me, Carly. You know I grew up in a guarded home. The subject never came up. I barely even know what it is, only that it involves nudity.”

“So, let me reach you.”

“No! That’s weird. We’re friends, Carly!”

“Who better to teach you?”

“I don’t know, anyone else?”

“So your mom? Sister? Brother?”

“Damn it, you know that’s not what I meant”

“Lyla, it doesn’t even have to be sexual. It’s just a thing people do when they’re stressed or bored…or, yes, horny”

“Case in point”