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My boyfriend showed me how to feel like a man (NSFW) (18+)

FTM,Gay, 18+, Long

My boyfriend and I have been dating for about 6 months. The only sexual stuff we have done is making out and me giving him oral and hand jobs. I always keep my clothes on because I’m still not ready to take anything off yet. I know my boyfriend wants to do more but I’m just not there yet. I haven’t gotten any surgeries and I’m only a year and a half on T. Marcus, my boyfriend, tries to touch me by rubbing my ass and my front area while we make out. He even tried to stick his hand inside my pants a few times. But I always flinch and move his hand away. He always stops but this time it was different. Read more »

The Sex Talk Chapters 6 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 9. All chapters are available on my subscribestar website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

*Previous Chapters:*

[Chapters 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1sso4/the_sex_talk_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1su4x/the_sex_talk_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapters 4 and 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gormh0/the_sex_talk_chapters_4_and_5_mf_inc_cheat/)

“Davey?” Naomi’s small hand trembled as she knocked on David’s door. Her husband had left for work only minutes before and she’d rushed up to David’s room. It was supposed to be the day that David would finally give her the full sex talk. He was going to put it in her. Naomi hadn’t ever been this excited. Not even on her wedding day.

“Come in, Mom.” David yawned and turned his head on the pillow.

Naomi opened the door and walked in. She smoothed out her dress and frowned when she saw he was still in bed. “Oh, I didn’t mean to wake you.” She stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. She didn’t know what to do with her hands, so she fiddled with her wedding ring. How odd that she should feel so out of place in this room where she’d mothered her eighteen-year-old son for all those years. This was a familiar safe space, she reminded herself. Read more »

In the garden (my first post ever)

You come home after a long day at work. I’m in the middle of doing some gardening. I hear the front door and yell out a “hi, I’m back here”. You grab a beer on your way to the back garden. As you crest the doorway, you see me bent over on my knees.
Green shirt shorts and a multi striped halter top. The sides of my large breasts hanging out of it. My nice rounded ass framed tight in the shorts.
You start to get a little hard at the sight.
You unzip you’re pants on the way over to me. I’m singing to the music and don’t hear you. You get up behind me and are looking right down at my juicy ass.
You grab the back of my neck and turn me towards you as your stiff cock is right in front of me. You tell me to suck it.
I willingly oblige

The woman

The woman
Sitting beside me…. in a bus…
Warming her place…
With her ever attracting soft curves…
In a way that her body….
Rubs against my hand…
Leaning towards me….
In a way that…
Her soft curves… Are touched and..
Slightly rubbed against my elbow….
Though her face pretends…
As if it’s accidental….
I see a slight grin on her wicked face….
A witness to her pervert mind…
Driving me lustful….
Her intensional touch…
Is preparing her toy…
For herself to play with…
Her increasing misadventure….
And her crawling hand…. Increasing my body heat too…
And I lose control on my hands…..
Slowly moving into her saree….
Tickling her soft smooth belly….
Moving up… And pressing her curves…
Struggling hard… To free themselves… from the barriers of her clothes….
And fit into my hands….
With every movement of my fingers over her body….
She is pressing harder against me….
Losing her control….”sssss…..ooffff….”
…that’s all her body allows her to say….
I can feel the wetness between her legs now….
And slowly I slide my fingers …
into her dark wet lips…. Begging for my touch…
With her love juices… Flowing profusely….
My fingers…. Increase their intensity… and depth of her exploration….
Reaching the end walls of her caves….
And she failed to resist….. Losing out all…
Her treasure juices… Over my hand….
With her other hand… Clutching my thighs….
With an expression…. Of joy… Adventure… Satisfaction….
On her wicked face…. With a wicked smile.

Leisl, Chapter 1

My name is Leisl and I am kinky as fuck.

What a way to start. But it’s true. I am a massive slut, and kinky in a way that only other kinky people can really wrap their heads around. I have a boyfriend and a girlfriend, we live in a triad, and we are happy as clams.

I’m going to tell you about myself, but I have to warn you now – there’s a fuckload of sex in here. A full metric fuckton of sex. Just the way I like it. So get yourself a beer, sit back, slip your hand down your jeans, and I’ll begin at the beginning.

I’ll get something out of the way first of all: I had a wonderful childhood. Why do people think that anyone who likes to be treated the way I like to be treated had to have had a terrible, abusive childhood? It’s just not true. My parents were awesome and I had a totally ordinary upbringing. Ordinary school, ordinary friends, ordinary experiences. First got drunk at 14, first kiss at 15, lost my virginity at 16 and had my heart broken at 17. Graduated high school in the top of my classes but decided not to go to uni, mainly because everyone else was doing it and I like to be different, just for the fuck of it. So I got a job at an enormous law firm in Sydney as a receptionist and general administrative dogsbody. That’s where my real story starts. Read more »

Someone Please Write Thi

Perving on my sister in the pool. Huge DDD jugs in a bikini. My sister is sunbathing and flaunting her big tits. I’m watching her when her hot friend walks in. Friend has F-cups. She teases me and we fuck. Then she goes outside to join my sister and they have wild lesbian sex.

The Couch

She sits on the couch, reading her book. One leg down, the other slightly lifted on the side of the couch. I start to walk over, she notices me without the eye contact and spreads her lowered leg over, while keeping her attention on her reading material. using her free hand, she rises her dress slightly over her knees. I lower myself to her ankles and start to kiss it, working my way up her inner leg and to her knee. I grab and pull her panties down her ass and over my head, lifting one leg as I run my tongue up her inner thigh, working my way up until my tongue finally comes in contact with her lips. I raise her other legs over my shoulder as I start to run tongue all over her clitoris. I feel her warm wetness start to drip out as I move down to her pussy, stretching my tongue in as much as I can. She runs her fingers on my head as I can start hearing her soft moans. I can feel her heel on my back and her knees spread out as I intensify how my tongue runs all over her pussy. Her fluids are all over my lips and tongue, and the warmness coming from her pussy makes me harder by the second. I feel her tighten the grip on my head and her moans break out of her. Her thighs around my face wiggle up and down as she pulls my face into her pussy. I can feel her body tense up around me, as it anticipates cumming. I start to intensify how my tongue works her clitoris and test how deep I can shove my tongue up her pussy. The moans become stronger as so does her grip of me, pushing my face into her pussy. Her moans escalate in rhythm until I feel her tighten her thighs around my head. She suddenly explodes with a warm fluid as her breathing shifts to a more relieved pattern. She loosens the grip her thighs have on my head and lowers them from over me to around me. I start to kiss my way up her body, feeling as much of it as I can with my hands. I lower the top of her dress, exposing her breast, giving her nipples a good lick before I lick pass her neck and into her lips. With her legs wrapped around me, I kiss her deeply, feeling her warm pussy rubbing against me. Read more »

A lunch time quickie in my room (cheating, cougar, creampie) (MF)

We didn’t have a lot of time, and even then it was risky. A coworker could come in at any moment during the 25 minute lunch break. As soon as we’d gotten as hidden as we could I pulled her 5’2” body into me. She moaned when I grabbed her thick, wavy hair and pulled it back to expose her neck. “Oh god yes…” she said as I began to kiss her neck and ear. “I am so wet, please touch me!” I towered over by a foot as her arms moved across my broad chest and shoulders. S

We had messed around at work a few times before, but nothing more than making out and a quick always interrupted blow job. This time we both knew we were going to fuck.

I pulled out her tights and pushed my hand down. I quickly found her pussy soaking wet just like she had said. “You are such a slut aren’t you?” I growled at her.

“I’ll do anything you want.” said the mid-40s, married, mother of four. Read more »

My girlfriend and I surprise my husband for a naughty birthday treat…(MFF, Mdom, Anal, Cumslut)

When I told my husband that part of his birthday present was that Juli and I didn’t want him to masturbate for two days, you might have thought I was telling him Santa was a pedophile, or that a bus full of orphans had careened into a maternity ward. I wanted to make the day more special. Juli and I had put a lot of thought into it.

Two days before his birthday, I dropped the kids off at my parents home. I informed them we would be cleaning from top to bottom and spraying for ants that had been plaguing us since the summer storms. This part was true. What I didn’t tell was that we’d be doing quite a bit more than that.

I looked over to Juli. She was adorable, and by adorable, I mean scalding hot. We had a list of tasks for the day that we really did need to accomplish. Chris had been given a slightly different list.

“**What?**” a thrilled voice screamed from upstairs. It was seven-thirty in the morning on a Saturday. I knew I could accomplish all I needed to before he got up. “**Vi! Where are you, babe?**” Read more »