Life ✍️ Drawing. (M)50(F) 48,21,20

I married as a virgin at an early age. My wife had a fierce body and was more experienced sexually than I was. She was hot and loved to fuck but was a little small in the breast department. Unfortunately our marriage soured and we ended up in a divorce.

I had to admit I was a bit depressed when I received a call from one of my wife’s friends, Professor Raymond an art teacher at our local college. She told me she was sorry for my divorce and asked me if I’d like to pose for her Life Drawing class.

“Come on” she said ‘it will get you out and about and it will be fun.” I agreed and then she explained that Life Drawing was posing nude while the students draw you. I had to admit I was intrigued. Professor Raymond was good friends with my wife, cute and I’d always admired her rack at various parties.

“Okay it will be two one hour sessions on Wednesday and Thursday nights starting at 7pm it pays a minor stipend and get here a little early.” I had to admit I was a little nervous but also intrigued. She and my wife were close and I had always thought she liked me.

Desiring My Roommate Part 5 [MF]

After going down on Beverly, I couldn’t get her out of my head. My cock would instantly get hard as I thought about her sweet pussy. I wanted to taste it again and play with her wonderful clit in my mouth. However, Beverly’s work hours increased at the retail store that she worked at, so I didn’t see much of her. I would come home from school and would hope to see her on the couch in her shorts but that was not the case.

I spent my nights masturbating to Beverly. I jerked off to her sexy body and her pussy every night. My wastebasket was filling up with tissues that I shot my cum into. Even though masturbation helped somewhat, it just wasn’t enough. I wanted to touch Beverly and have her mouth on my cock.

At school, my desire was worse as I looked at the women in my classes. Many of my classes were focused on small group work and I was always paired up with women. I had no problem talking to them or discussing the work, but it was difficult not to look at their cleavage or legs. The summer was in full swing and my classmates were wearing fewer and fewer clothes each day. I found myself staring at legs, feet, and even hard nipples that poked against the shirts of many of the women in my classes.

Cherry on Top, Chapter 5 [Mf] [Incest] [Father/Daughter]

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/l7r5ex/cherry_on_top_chapter_4_mf_incest_fatherdaughter/)

***CHERRY***

Brie looked at me curiously. “You gonna steal my bestie, Cherry?” she joked.

Everybody’s schoolbags were piled between the boys today, which meant I could sit next to Lexi. Probably a conscious decision on her part, since we had stuff to discuss. Lexi waved her off, and Brie instead turned her attention to Stef, who was roughhousing with Drew again.

“You didn’t text him anymore after that, did you?” I asked Lexi as she whipped out a smart phone. Only Lexi fucking Rochester would use a smart phone as a burner. Obviously we weren’t going to use either of our own phones to sext my dad, but this really was a bit much.

“You really don’t trust me,” Lexi laughed, opening the ComeDaddy app. Sure enough, the conversation between our account and my dad’s was right where we left it last night. It was nerve-racking to have Lexi in my room while we discussed what to text dad at each turn. I had to admit, she was very considerate as she consulted me on everything she wrote. She didn’t even ask to join me in watching the footage my spy camera afforded me. “But why not? You’ve already let me send your nudes to your dad.”

Mace in my Eyes, Prologue [FF] [Cheating]

Hi everyone. This will be my first post of this story. I do hope you all will enjoy what I have in store. I am not the best writer but I am trying to get better at writing so I would appreciate some writing advice. I was inspired by u/JadeOceanWrites.

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“Kels….Kelsey, wake up!”

I jumped out of my sleep only to find myself facedown in my carpet and a dull pain flowing through my body. As I struggled to pull myself back up to my bed, the voice spoke again and I automatically knew who it was.

“Come on, let’s get you dressed. I can’t be late for my date.”

It was my best friend Macey and she was annoyed

I scrambled across my nightstand to grab my glasses and adjusted them to my face.

“O-oh wait, what time is it?” I stuttered through my grogginess but one look at my alarm clock made all my tiredness disappear in an instant. It was noon and I had 10 minutes to get ready. Jumping to my feet, I rushed to the bathroom of our shared apartment practically slamming the door behind me.

Fucking My Teacher (M/F, Student/Teacher, Throatfucking, Creampie)

(All characters depicted are aged 18 or over. Enjoy!)

It wasn’t often that I’d be willing to stay after school to catch up with studies, but after Miss Edwards, who every guy in school would fuck in a heartbeat, agreed to help me with them, I couldn’t refuse. She was a stunner – young, with dark hair that was always tied in a messy bun. Her pretty face was accentuated by her deep green eyes, and, a fitness enthusiast, she always wore dark yoga pants to work which only helped to make her already enormous ass even more prominent. It was safe to say I would be pretty well entertained for the next hour or so.

Anyway, as my classmates piled out of the room to get home, I moved to the front of the room to get as good a view of her ass as possible, as she stood with her back to me.
“I’ll be with you in a second!”, she chirped – more the better for me, I thought to myself. I felt my cock twitch slightly under the desk.

My mother and our disgusting landlord pt #2

Hey guys! Here is part two of my Mother and our horrible Landlord. Thank you for all the support and love. This story is going to be longer, and a lot more hardcore. This has degrading and forced content.

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It has been a couple of weeks since the incident of seeing my pristine mother being degraded by my ugly fat landlord. Things were certainly different, it was mainly me acting a bit different with my mom. The thoughts never stopped. Seeing my mom being throat fucked by my smelly landlord was a recurring thought in my head. I wasn’t able to focus in class because I would get an instant hard-on thinking about my mother sucking his huge cock. Most sons would go beat up the person that was degrading their mom… but I was jerking off to the thought of it. I am pretty sure that my mom and my landlord were still going at it while I was at school. My mom always seemed really tired when I got back home. She always went to the same excuse saying it was really busy at the supermarket.. It hurt every time because I knew she was fired for stealing. My mom has never lied to me before, but it has been a habit of her now. I mean can you blame her? She was pretty much selling her body to have a roof over her and her son’s head. Every time I jerked off about it I had one of the best orgasms of my life. It was addicting thinking about it. I never realized how hot my mom and it was slowly killing me inside. I used to only masturbate once or twice a week, but now I’m jerking off nearly 2-3 times a day. I haven’t even watched porn since that day.

Late For Work [MF] [sensual] [face-fucking]

Morning light glinted through the blinds that are swaying gently against the window, the cool aircon breeze blowing steadily at it. I stirred from sleep, and squinted at the golden glitter, becoming mildly aware of cheerful chirping from outside. I pulled the quilt up to my chin, and nestled in its warmth. My movements must have roused you from sleep, because I felt your hand blindly feeling its way up my torso, eventually cupping my modest breast.

I let out a small moan as you pinch my nipple, hard from the cold, between your thumb and index finger. Still lying prone, you turn your head towards me. “Need breakfast?”, you asked, and gave me a stupid grin. I giggled. I watch you prop yourself onto your elbow and gaze down at me. Your stupid grin disappear, as I feel your intention tapping lightly against my tummy.

You planted a long, deep kiss, on my lips. You slowly pulled away, and then threw the quilt off me. I instinctively bent my knees to fend off the sudden chill. You crawled to my feet, glided your hands up my calves, and cupped my knees. You pried my legs apart, and I drew in a sharp breath. “You know how much I love this,” I whimpered, as you lowered your head and buried your face between my legs.

Maid For You pt 1 [Futa] [Milf] [facefuck] [ballsucking] [domination] [assplay]

**This one’s a bit different. Part one of a trilogy that’ll probs end in a bisexual threesome! Yay :)**

*All characters are my own creation and are over legal age. Any similarities to real people are entirely coincidental.*

“God, yes! I’m nearly there!” Steven heaved.

Dana sighed. Her cock flopped uselessly as her husband piledrived her, his beer-gut clapping against her curvy body as he gasped and moaned on top of her.

Dana rolled her eyes.

“That’s right honey, you’re so close. Cum for me now!” And that was all it took. Steven shuddered as he blew his load in his wife’s tight ass.

HE gave a heavy sigh as he rolled his sweaty body off of her. He heaved himself off the bed and began to get dressed. Dana pouted.

“C’mon baby I didn’t even cum yet!” Her husband sighed and shook his head.

“Sorry babe, I’ve got a meeting…You were fantastic though!” He pulled on his shirt, kissed his wife on the forehead, and he was gone humming to himself as he went.

The Visitors (MMF) (Forced) (Rape)

“I didn’t want things to be this way” He was saying, as he tied up my hands “I didn’t think anyone would be home”

“I’m sorry to disappoint” I say, Knowing that putting up any kind of fight will lead to even more trouble.

“I’ll just take what is owed to us and be on my way” He pulled me up to my feet, and walked me to my bedroom. “You just stay here, and everything will be okay” He tossed me on the bed and shut the door.

I try to free myself, yet I can’t. The rope he tied around my wrist too tight to slip out of. “Fuck” I whisper.

I hear him in the other room rummaging around. Pulling out drawers and opening cupboards.

I look around the room and see the old dresser I owned for years, metal trim wrapped around it, yet one of the metal trim piece stood pointed away, no longer nice and flush. I think back to all the times I ripped a shirt because of the stupid trim, always swearing I would rip it all off, yet never doing so.

First time posting – Remembering Hannah, a story of surprises Part 1.

Remembering Hannah

I was working a Thursday night in a little shop in the middle of nowhere. It was just off a main road, but everything around it from a little strip club to a burger joint had been long closed. The neighborhood was poor, but not really dangerous. We were the only place to get liquor for a three mile radius, so regardless we got a lot of business.

Most nights you’d see twenty something’s come in for cigarettes after work or later on getting drinks before they’d go clubbing. I was going to college, but I worked Thursdays and every weekend night, so I never really joined the party life. I mostly focused on school during the week and then on the weekends I worked here.

But one Thursday a girl came in that I’d noticed before. She seemed cute. I’d watched enough asian films to guess she was Korean. She was short and her body had curves that looked like she worked out a lot. The first time I saw her come in, she was in scrubs and her ID read “Hannah”, with a picture of her pretending to pick her nose. I laughed and told her it was cute but she didn’t really react. For a moment I thought I had offended her, but then she smiled and left.