University Sleepover Surprise Pt.2

Part one found [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i7tftn/university_sleepover_surprise_pt1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

This story is about the time I lived with two childhood friends, Carol (5’8”, 32c, 130Ibs, shoulder length blonde hair, glasses) and Fliss (5’11”, 31B, 120ibs, slim, red long hair) and the slumber party they hosted with Jasmine (6” tall, slim, long dark brown hair with dark tanned skin) and Nina (Asian, 5’6”, petite, with short brown hair). During the evening they burst in the room whilst I was watching porn, I tried to hide it but they decided to get their revenge. They sat around me in their dressing gowns and underwear, tickling me after realising I was tickles. Nina and Fliss sitting on my hands to hold me down started to get turned on with me squirming underneath. Jasmine then decided to try “cure” me by having the girls kiss me passionately whilst tickling me, which helped and left me hard. However the girls then started kissing my stomach causing my cock to twitch or “dance” as Jasmine had put it, causing a new wave of hysterics. It was after this round of laughter Jasmine had noticed the dark patches on Nina’s and Fliss’s panties and declared to address this imbalance.

Josie borrows her big sister’s sex toy, which leads to… unexpected results. [lesbian, incest, mutual masturbation, blowjob, voyeur]

‘hey kris,’ said josie under her breath, rehearsing as she walked up to her big sister’s room. ‘can I borrow your sex thingie? I promise i’ll clean it afterwards, i’m just really horny right now and I could use the relief…’

the young teenager had just come home from a long and frustrating day at school in which all her friends (she was tempted to change it to ex-friends at this rate) had teased her constantly about her penis and its constant state of erection. ‘I can’t help it!!’ she had whined, pulling down her black pleather skirt as far as it would go – it didn’t help that today she was wearing a black choker/crop top combo with a strappy leather harness to show off her A-cups. the little goth loved dressing up – partly as a means to distract from the fact that she had to wear braces – but it meant her tiny shirt kind of had nowhere to go.

of course it sucked being horny allll the time… that was what being eighteen did to you. jerking off furtively in the girl’s bathrooms did nothing – the redhead was up to 5 times a day now – but still she sported an uncomfortable hard-on tenting the front of her black thong during every class!!

I’m sorry I’ve been a bag girl daddy

I’ve been reading through my previous postings a lot this week. Reliving my favorite rendezvous if you will. It’s made my imagination get the best of me. So I’m lying here naked in my bed thinking about how badly Sir might want to punish me for being such a brat lately.

He has such a monstrous appetite it’s hard to say which direction he may go. I do know he loves to cause me pain when I’ve been naughty.

Maybe he’ll spank me until his hand leaves a print on my ass for weeks. The welts he’s left on my ass put me in my place in the past…at least for a little while. It’s definitely a reminder to be better behaved when I wince a little every time I sit down.

He knows how much I love to touch every part of him. He could tie my wrists together and not allow me to touch him unless he says I can while he takes his frustrations out on my throat. Fucking my throat so hard I have tears running down my cheeks and I struggle to catch my breath between thrusts. Only being allowed to finally catch my breath when he pulls out and cums all over my pretty face marking me as his cum slut, his fuck toy, maybe even his good girl when I’ve finally learned my lesson.

[Fiction] [Brain Drain] [Bimbofication] [BIG Lips] The Brain Drain Pleasure Game (PART 1)

Disclaimer: First time posting on Reddit, not fully sure how the formatting or anything works. Please feel free to let me know what you think of the story, and what you’d want to see in part 2! If enough of you guys like it I’d defs be game for a part 2!

The Brain Drain Pleasure Game

**Disclaimer:** This story contains dubcon/noncon, brain drain, mind break, physical transformation/body expansion, and bimbofication themes.

“What do we have here…?” Emma muttered, staring at her screen in a mix of abject horror and admitted curiosity. She was staring at a website that looked like it couldn’t have been made any later than the late 90s by an amateur — it was all plain text, and its entire color palette felt like something fresh off of Windows 3.1 or 95! Just completely plain and lacking.

  In bold white font across the middle of the screen lay the site’s name and its basic description; both of which, the cofused redhead read with a raised brow:

***The Brain Drain Pleasure Game***

Leaving my girlfriend home alone was a bad idea, kinda. – [MF] [str8]

It was one of those hot summer days where you wake up much too early but try to fall asleep again with moderate success. My girlfriend was sleeping next to me. She wore a loose top that in the course of the night, left more uncovered than covered. Her panties were stuck uncomfortably between her buttcheeks. I slid a finger between her hip and the fabric. Gliding along her skin, I saved her pants from being devoured by her butt.

I dont know how she could sleep in this heat. No more sleep for me. I left her sleeping since it was her day off. I got up, made coffee and ate breakfast. This cleared my head from any sleepiness left. I decided to go to work early so I could prepare for a meeting I had this morning. Maybe thats why I couldn’t sleep. Before I left I went to kiss my girlfriend goodbye.

She was still half asleep when I kissed her. First on her forehead, then nose, then mouth. It took her a moment but she kissed me back.

“Good morning sleepy”

“Good morning” she stretched herself as she said that.

The Sexual Awakening of Polly Pinnick, Pt 5 (FM, Mild Cheating, Ageplay)

(Part 1, Part 2 Part 3 and Part 4 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/aj5hbv/the_sexual_awakening_of_polly_pinnick_pt_1_fm/), [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fbkkl6/the_sexual_awakening_of_polly_pinnick_pt_2_fm/), [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ffkwel/the_sexual_awakening_of_polly_pinnick_pt_3_fm/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fofbsl/the_sexual_awakening_of_polly_pinnick_pt_4_fm/) respectively)

My first term at university had left me emotionally exhausted – from sleeping with my parents’ friend, to breaking up with my first boyfriend and the chaos that lead up to fucking my housemate’s boyfriend on our communal sofa – I was ready for some family time.

I returned home expecting it to feel like it always had done – a safe, loving space where I felt settled. I expected it to anchor me back to who I’d been when I left. There had been some that had told me that home would never be like that again and I’d naively dismissed it – I loved my mum and dad. I even loved my little brother. Why would it be any different?

Yet upon returning home I quickly realised what I’d been told was true. In four short months I’d grown more independent than I thought I had – I’d gotten used to eating when I wanted, going to bed when I wanted and getting up when I wanted, even when I had an early lecture.

[M]y first date with lovely Jess [TF]

Pretty fresh out of school, I was pretty naive in peripherals of human sexuality. As the college progressed, I have been with two girls but nothing ridiculous. College was the time when I liked to go out with my buddies, and we’d drink and there was the occasional recreational use of ummm,…let’s say party favors. Obviously, in this age of technology, I resort to my fair share of online pornography as a young man could handle. It was just a matter of time before I got bored of normal porn, started looking out for something out of the ordinary when I stumbled across girls with something extra between their legs. Here were beautiful looking women, juiced up with feminity but instead of a pretty little innie, there were these cocks hanging between their legs. At first, I thought I was bi-curious but when I tried looking at gay porn, it somehow didn’t suit me but I was still fascinated and hooked to Tgirls ever since. That’s where this story started.

A fantasy fulfilled [MM] [MF] [MMF] [oral] [creampie]

Eric got out of his car and walked up to the front door of the bar. Nervously glancing both ways, he pulled the door open and went inside.

It was early afternoon and the bar was almost empty. He found the guy he was meeting immediately sitting by himself at a corner table and drinking a beer. They’d been chatting for months, but Eric had never seen the man’s face before. Eric didn’t even know his name.

Nervous, Eric walked up to join the man at the table. He sat down, pulling his phone out of his pocket.

“Hi,” Eric said.

“Hey”.

They sat in awkward silence for a moment. Eric placed an order with the waitress for his own beer and the man broke the silence as she walked away.

“So, show me that sexy milf of yours.”

Eric’s heart raced as he unlocked his phone, pulled up his photos and slide the phone across the table. He’d been fantasizing about this moment for years and here it was happening. In public. In a bar. This total stranger was seeing his wife’s pictures, which ranged from vanilla lingerie shots to some kinky totally nude ones.

Witch & Hunter [MF] [Urban Fantasy] [Chapter 3]

(This one is a bit longer with lots of plot. Skip to ****** for sex]

The Intercontinental is the type of hotel they use to shoot movies. On the outside it was all red brick, reflective glass and exposed metal. Inside it was post-modern elegance, right angles and recessed lighting. There were some tips of the cap to the old school elegance Morgan was more familiar with – brass fixtures on the stairs and marble in one landing. All overlooking the restored beauty of the Potomac.

Morgan rented a suite with a beautiful view of the river over the pier and marina. Like most beings that aged much slower than mortals, she had been able to amass plenty of money through the incredible power of compound interest. A few nights in a suite wouldn’t make much of a dent in her monthly expenses (also like most quasi-immortal creatures, she was meticulous about record keeping).

RED VELVET, erotic shortstory, PART VI

*,,And she carves her hips into mine*

*Like she’s Michelangelo*

*And I’m something holy”*

*~Alex Thomas*

He is waiting naked in bed, in the darkness, in anticipation.

She lightens up some candles and shortly after that a lovely vanilla smell infuses the room.

He finally sees her: barefoot, long blonde hair, deep longing in her eyes, a transparent dress that shows Jenna in all of her nakedness.

She plays some music, something very different from what he knows that she likes.

She starts dancing and in the light of the candles, she seems like a goddess. There is something in the way she moves that makes everything in the room seem holy. And she, high priestess of their temple of love, is dancing like in a trance.

He can’t even blink, he’s charmed and attracted to this secret ritual that she’s inittiating.

She stops dancing and takes off her dress. She opens some essential oils. The oil falls down her breasts and she starts touching herself. His cock is hard and he wants to get closer to her, but he’s mesmerized watching.