A Lesson in Femininity [M/F/TM][threesome][squirting]

When an old guy tells you that he can make you squirt, that usually sets off the Creep Alarm. To me, Michael isn’t some random old guy. He’s a friend, even if we do touch each other’s junk sometimes.

But apparently I wasn’t Michael’s only weird sex-friend. Julie had been around much longer than I had. She seemed to be just as interested in getting me to squirt as Michael was. She’d told Michael to bring me to their next hookup and she’d see what she could do.

I arrived at her apartment in a comfortable shirt and my favorite jeans. I didn’t try to look too fancy. Michael said I didn’t need it.

Michael opened the door. He flashed me a relaxed smile as I entered. It was a simple studio apartment with a great view. A woman with curled gray hair sat on the sofa. She looked entirely at ease with herself.

She stood up, making her short blue skirt bounce. “Nick! Good to see you!”

“Good to see you too, Julie.” I held out my hand like this was a job interview.

Mom Catches Son Watching Incest Porn – Ch02 [MF][Inc][M/S][Tease] with a hint of [B/S]

This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. Author and characters are all 18+ and this story is intended and written for an adult audience.

It is incest themed and if such themes offend you, this may not be the story for you.

Feedback is always appreciated.

I HIGHLY recommend you read [Ch1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/k0ayop/mf_mom_catches_son_watching_incest_porn_and/), before starting Ch2.

Thank you so much for your feedback and kind comments. They helped craft Ch2. If you’re wondering why the user miss_mommy_incest didn’t post this. I am her, trust me. It’s all explained [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/yourfantasywritten/comments/k2oxqd/update_new_username_chapter_2_and_beyond/).

This was a pleasure to write. I hope it’s a pleasure to read. Enjoy!

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Waking up the next morning, Ryan couldn’t believe what had happened yesterday. He reminisced of last night’s events. *Wow, I was having sex with my Mom*. He sat there in his bed, smiling. He’d finally had sex, and it was with his mother. It was his dream, fantasy and fetish coming true. He remembered his mom’s whispering, touching, kissing, teasing, and those great big tits of hers. He knew he was a lucky man, despite having to finish himself off.

is it still possible to submit stories to asstr?

seems like most of the important links of the site lead to a secure connection error — including the new author application — but when viewing the ftp i can see there are author profiles created this month.

if asstr is no longer an option, is there another story site worth posting to (with as liberal an interpretation of the first amendment)?

thanks!

Best Friends Mom – Part 3 – Day at the Lake

The true story continues

True stories, living at my best friends house during college, sex obsessed when 18-19yo)

[part1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jud1l3/best_friends_mom_part_1_was_she_asleep/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jxglmd/best_friends_mom_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

The summer pretty much continued with my exhibition urges becoming stronger. Anytime we were home alone i would never wear underwear and would always be very obviously sporting wood. Quite a few times she left the bathroom door open (i swear on purpose) and i finally got a great eye full of her full hairy pussy….as she giggled “oops sorry, didn’t know you were up here!”

Even with hooking up steady with various girls over the summer i was still fantasizing about this older woman. Didn’t help the the back fence neighbor was a similarly curvy older lady who would Love to sun bath in a tiny bikini….I was very sexed up.

When not home I was always rifling through her panty drawer and the hamper to find fresh used panties. In one search I found a very large old school vibrator (the white simple shape hard plastic type) …..now all I could think of was her enjoying that big toy and hoping to catch her …..and those batteries were fresh…dammit she must use this regularly.

Lil sis

The lust
Brother gets hapoy
My name is Andrew Ryan brother of Autmn Ryan. She is 5’2″, tan, fit ass, small to medium boobs and a cheerleader.
I was in the kitchen leaning on the island on my phone when Autumn walked in. I notice her nipples trying to poke out of her cheer uniform, so no bra. She didn’t have shoes or socks on either. She went to the frig and opened it. She looked in the frig for a Moment while I was staring at her legs wanting to cream on them, no one was home so no worries.
She then went to itch her left hip and lifted her skirt up and I could clearly see her left ass cheek. She wasn’t wearing any underwear. I grabbed my cock because it was about to nut all over my shorts. I was only wearing some baggy shorts and that’s it. She stopped itching but didn’t cover herself. She walked away and on her way upstiars the other side of her skirt lifted up and her ass was dropping perfectly. I followed her upstairs and with my hand in my shorts wrapped around my cock I rubbed it slowly.
The approach
I went to my room and took my shorts off and my 10 inch boner flung out in a rage. I stroked it a few times and it felt so good this is the best hard one I’ve ever had. I went back to the crack and peered in she was on her bed sleeping. I crept in, she was on her stomach with her head facing away from me. I was standing right next to her legs and jizz was dripping on her bed. I slowly slid my hand up her left leg then with both hands I spread her ass apart and got on top her legs and ate her pussy. I heard our parent pull in so I stuck the head of my cock in between her cheeks then came in her crack and watched it trickle down to her puss. Then ran to my room.
The shower
After about an hour of our parents being home they left to go to a friends party.
I went to autumns cracked door to watch her. She woke up and felt something dried on her ass, some of the cum was dry anyway. She stood up and pulled her skirt off to try and get a better look. She couldn’t. She grabbed some clothes and started for the door. I quickly got back to my room and watched her go to the bathroom. I got fully naked with a raging boner. I tip toed to the bathroom door and turned the knob. Thankfully the door didn’t have a lock on it. I crept in with my cock leading me. I heard her grab a bottle at the back of the shower so I moved the curtain enough to see her wet body. I almost came all over the shower curtain when she turned I backed out quick enough. I went around to the back and peered in, I took a couple pics of her ass and pussy when she bent over. I put my cock in the shower and stroked it just a couple times, aimed, and fired and covered her ass. Luckily she didn’t notice. And hadn’t washed her ass from the earlier incident.
Before I left the bathroom, i grabbed her underwear and rubbed my cock with it.
I went to her room and went through her dirty clothes and found all her underwear. I took a couple pairs and went to my room and came in them.
I washed these when no one was home.

One Girl’s Hell, pt 3

How many times have I done this? The thought occurs as the red haired girl leads me back into the hallway. All the déjà vu has caught up with me over the last dozenish experiences, but how many times has she led me through our doomed escape, and subsequent beastial fate? Every time we get to the same room, apprehended by the succubi, chased by demon dogs or werewolves or whatever they’re called, who then ravage us both. They flood our insides with their scalding cum, then toss her into a pit. I’m always left on an elevated platform with both succubi driving me into the absolute bliss of orgasm, only to be shaken awake by the same red haired bitch, with the building climax flicking away the instant my eyes open. Worst of all? Even though I know what’s going to happen, I still follow. We still make the same mistakes, suffer the same fate, and then start it all over again. It’s maddening, especially since they won’t let me just have that last, powerful orgasm!!

The Dream (mf)

I had a dream about you, again…
I woke up in the middle of the night after hearing something in the kitchen. I walked in and someone was standing bent over in front of the open refrigerator.  I thought it was my her at first, wearing one of my old t-shirts and nothing else.
Quietly I moved up behind, the first touch of your pale white cheeks elicited a gasp that I knew was yours, not hers. I saw your hands grab the door as you pushed back into my hand as it slid up your inner thigh. “Maybe we should have a late night snack together Baby… ” I whispered as my fingers rubbed against you wet silky folds. You moans in response but did not turn around. 
I’m not sure how long we stood there, me sliding my fingers deep inside you as you pushed back again and again, fucking yourself with my touch. Your whimpering moans filling the room better than the dim light from the refrigerator. You came for me. You came hard your knees shaking as I slide my hand around your waist. Pulling you against me as your knees buckled.
When you finally stood, you turned, holding a bottle of plum wine you had found. Our eyes locked as I watched you without a word, open the bottle and tease it with your tongue before taking it between your lips seductively. My cock was already hard but it ached and twitched as you playfully took a mouthful of the liquid.  I hear you purr as you continue to my chest, playfully sucking and biting my nipples as you begin slowly stroking my cock. I groan as you continue to my stomach, kissing and biting the soft skin on my hips.  My hands find your hair as I let out a loud groaning curse as you mark my hips with hickeys, before teasing my tip with your tongue.
You slide me deeper into your mouth, swirling your tongue and pulling back with suction. My hips roll and thrust instinctively as you take me quicker and deeper. My hands tighten in your hair as you release your hands from my body. I hear you moan as I begin thrusting, my moans louder until I feel like bursting. I groan in release with curses as you pull back enough to catch my gift in your mouth. Looking down the glimmer in your eyes catch my gaze as you show me your full mouth and then swallow. I pull you to your feet and kiss you as I grab you up and carry you off to bed.
You hear me tell you it is time for my snack as my mouth slowly kisses up your thighs, and I wake up.  Dreams for another night.

One Of Us [MF] [fantasy] [long] [plot] [rituals] [gentle mdom] [passionate] [wholesome as fuck]

*This is a standalone story with recurring characters. You can find other ones featuring these guys [in my profile]( https://www.reddit.com/user/cresserelle/comments/gxvp4t/list_of_stupid_stuff_i_wrote/).*

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It was near sunset. Though it’s been drizzling throughout the day, and clouds still rolled heavy through the sky, it was warm; typical fickle Kontarian summer. The weather would definitely not deter the festival bonfires, which were now starting all throughout the Ritual Field.

One went up by the forest wall, where some three dozen people were already gathered. A young man named Aerin sat on a wooden log and watched the wind foam the tall grass. It was strange that life was carrying on as usual. So much had happened over the past few months, so much had changed.

Someone patted him on the shoulder, and sat down by his side. It was his friend Moyna, and her crooked smile.

“Watchya thinking about?” she asked.

“Stuff,” he replied.

“Where’s Gabrielle?”

Aerin smiled. “She’s with Haedde, getting ready.”

“Excited about the ritual, is she?”

“Kind of stressed, but that only makes her put on a brave face.” His smile grew dreamy. “You know what a dork she can be.”

The Drive Home from Class- I unbutton my shorts and slide them down my leg.

I woke up this morning extremely horny, but not having time to do anything about it, I just got dressed for classes, not bothering with panties or a bra.

Instead I put on a pair of hip hugger, short, shorts (think Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders) that I like to wear when feeling randy. The shorts are actually kind of indecent, however my husband loves them and encourages me to wear them more often, Being hip huggers, they are lowcut in front, dipping down well below my belly button and stop just before my butt crack is exposed in back. The legs are short – short style, with some butt cheek showing in back. The front of them is the scandalous part. The crotch seem to have an XXX rated mind of its own. Every time I put them on, they automatically mold themselves around my camel toe, perfectly outlining my pussy for every one’s viewing pleasure, not to mention how they cling to my butt cheeks and go up my butt crack..

Naked in the Bikini Shop – I’m forced to walk naked through the crowded store.

After my divorce last year I decided to take better care of myself. I started watching my diet and exercising regularly. Now at 27, I think I look pretty hot! My tummy is flat, and my 34C boobs are still quite perky. My ass is also nice and round again and tight from all the running I do, so when I picked out a bikini to wear in Mexico this year, I didn’t think twice about picking one that showed off my body nicely.
Walking down the beach however, I was noticed all the young girls wearing even skimpier suits than me. Many of them had low-rise suits that revealed a little bit of butt-crack. I continued walking when I saw a bikini shop just off the beach. I decided to go inside for a look. I thought something more revealing was in order!

The place was crowded. Mostly girls, but some guys too. I pushed my way through the crowd and began to sort through the suits hanging on the wall or displayed in bins. I picked out a blue two-piece suit that looked like it would sit quite low on my hips. I made my way to the back of the store and found the change-booths. All of them were occupied so I waited until one became free.