His strong hands slowly explored her beautiful body. He caressed her belly and then began to work his way up. Finally, his hands reached her breasts. She didn’t have huge breasts but they were shapely and felt good underneath his fingers. He played with her nipples which made her sigh in pleasure. She was so young and so beautiful. At the same time, he felt her hands touching his scrotum, her fingers stroking his hairy testicles. His penis began to grow to an enormous size and it started to throb violently. He had never had such a huge erection in his entire life. She smiled at him, clearly impressed by his massive cock. He still couldn’t believe that he would have sex with this Turkish goddess in a minute. She was 20 and incredibly beautiful. He was sure that she could have had every young man at her university. And yet, for a reason he still did not really understand, she had chosen to sleep with him, a 56-year old teacher at a small college. His penis began to twitch more rapidly and he knew that he was close to ejaculating.
Category: eroticliterature
Unexpected Admirer [FM] [Voyeurism] [BW/WM] [Part One]
A loud thud woke me up at 5:30. My hand was sticky, and the purple sheets weren’t on me anymore. I was practically sweating through my PGCC t-shirt. I pulled my door open, and checked the hallway. It’s empty.
I even peeked into Hannah’s room, since the door was wide open. Of course, it’s also empty. Thank God. That dream was weird, I don’t think I can even look at her.
I closed the door behind me, and went back to bed. The moment I closed my eyes, I replayed my dream. The dream where Grant is running his hands down my back and grabbing my ass to pull me onto his throbbing cock. It made my pussy wet all over again. I started rubbing my clit with one hand, and pinching my nipples with the other.
The pleasure made me spread my legs wider, and start grinding against my hand. My pussy was now dripping wet. I arched my back, and moaned louder as the pleasure intensified.
“Oh my God, yes!”
How I became the Man of the House (Pt 1)
So there I was, 23 and standing proud in my uniform at my officer induction ceremony. I had just joined the army national guard as a young officer after graduating college. In the stands were my mom and my aunt. I call them that, because I don’t know what else to call them and thats what they have always wanted me to call them.
Im Jay, Im 6’2, athletic build, black hair, brown eyes, lightly tan skin. I was adopted when I was younger by Rachel. I don’t think it was a real legal adoption with paperwork and all that, but she took me in when I was younger and raised me to be the man I am now. She taught me how to make my bed, cook, clean, do laundry, and how to survive. She took care of me when I was sick and showed me the only love I’ve ever really known. With her was my “aunt” Ashley. I know she and Rachel are not related, but they are best friends and lived together long before I was in the picture. I know Rachel and Ashley have shared boyfriends in the past, but they were not lovers as far as I could tell.
Cock Sucking Technique
Found this in my notes that I sexted a guy once…
Well I spend the first little while just giving little licks around the base of your cock, slow but intense teasing until it’s starting to piss you off and maybe a little kiss or two on your balls, until I surprise you with a gooch to tip full lick. Then take just the head in. Round and round with the tip of my tounge around the head, not quite getting to the shaft yet. Then shirt precise licks up and down the sides of the shaft, nice and slow, and then a little balls in mouth action, sucking and teasing, because I know you want the shaft sucked at this point but I can’t resist teasing you.. Then the hands come in, one massaging the balls while the other does firm solid strokes on the bottom of the shaft. Then my mouth comes back on top and while sucking the top half my tongue does little flicks right under the head. Right in the sweet spot. And I just continue that. Over and over again. Sucking the balls, massaging, hand and mouth at the same time until I build up and rhythm. And then it’s only time until it just rocks you over the edge
Wait A Minute, Mr. Postman
I don’t know about you, but since this whole Covid-19 lockdown has been in place, I’ve been spending a lot of money shopping on amazon.com. From acrylic nail kits, hair, leggings, and hoodies, I’ve been buying up a storm. It’s been over a month, and sitting in this house has driven me mad, with a massive case of buyer’s virus. If you’re in the same boat as me, you may have been doing the same. You may have also noticed that the delivery people no longer make contact. Since social distancing started, the delivery people simply knock on the door, drop the package, and keep it moving. I had grown used to this; then, I got a package that required a signature.
On this particular day, the rest of my household was out. I had ordered a MacBook Air, and I didn’t want to risk missing the delivery, so I decided to stay home. I did a few video workouts and hopped in the shower. Right when I finished, I heard the doorbell ring. I threw on a towel, put on a pair of flip-flops, and ran down the stairs. As I ran into the kitchen to get a knife (something I always did), I yelled at the delivery man, “One Minute.”
The Professor’s Plaything [MF]
“I thought I told you not to wear panties to my class,” muttered the Professor as he raised my skirt.
I was sitting on his desk in an empty classroom, digging into the wood with my fingernails and biting my lip. How do I tell him that I wore them on purpose? That I loved it when I disobeyed him and he punished me.
He searched me with his fingers until he felt the handle of the butt plug. “Did you have it in all day?”
I nodded, swallowing a whimper as he pressed on it.
“Remember,” he said. “If you make a sound, we’ll stop.”
I didn’t dare look over my shoulder and meet his eyes. He slapped my ass once. Then, when I didn’t react, he slapped me again to make certain. My cheeks stung from his palm. I imagined that my pale skin was now brilliantly red with his hand print marking me.
With a heavy sigh, he let my skirt drop. “You want an ‘A’ in this class, right?”
I nodded again. Heat rushed to my face, my heart skipped a beat, and then I heard him unbuckle his belt, and I braced myself.
My Neighbor’s Wife P2: Helping a Friend (MF) (audience)
Over the next couple of weeks, we fucked a few more times. I was enjoying fucking her so much that I had even made peace with her man getting more and more comfortable with the situation. Although I drew the line when he tried to sit on the bed next to her while she was in missionary… he could stay in the corner of the room.
After maybe our fourth or fifth time, I was chatting with dude about a football game that was coming on soon, when Kelsey walked out of the bathroom after a quick clean up. Both of our attentions drifted back over her bare body. Settling back onto the bed next to me, she said “hey, I told my friend about how sexy you are and how good you fuck me. She just got out of a relationship… fucker cheated on her” (across the room, the neighbor muttered “what an asshole” vaguely while looking at his phone) “she really needs some good dick and i wanted to ask if you would fuck her.”
She finished by rubbing my inner thigh and sucking her lip. I gave her a non-committal shrug. “Please. I’ll suck your dick” she giggled “again!” And she started kissing down my body as I stiffened again.
My Wife and I Go Camping
Holy hot! Great build up to this one!
“What happened next changed the course of the whole weekend. I was looking down at the grill when I suddenly heard Trevor say, “Whoa!”
I looked up and immediately saw what he was looking at. Katie had just come up from a dive and was standing up in the water. Somehow during her swim, her bikini top had pulled loose, and it was now plastered around her stomach. Her breasts were completely exposed.”
The takeaway: Accidental flash leads to some hot times with a wife and three campers!
[https://www.literotica.com/s/my-wife-and-i-go-camping?page=1](https://www.literotica.com/s/my-wife-and-i-go-camping?page=1)
First post…morning sex with my favorite man [MF] [romantic] [creampie]
Typed this out for someone special to wake up to…thought maybe you guys would like it too? First attempt so sorry if it’s choppy.
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Thinking about…waking up next to you and watching you sleep for a minute before I kiss your neck to wake you up, running my hand down your body to grip your morning wood and hearing you gasp a little bit as you drowsily watch me. Kissing you slow and deep and I stroke you.
“Good morning baby.”
Sliding my tongue into your mouth for just a moment before kissing down your chin…neck…rolling my tongue over each nipple, laughing teasingly, kissing your chest and stomach and snapping the waist of your boxers with my tongue before pulling your cock out fully.
Rubbing you gently and smiling at you as you watch me. Spitting on your cock, letting my drool encase your tip and slide down your shaft, wrapping my hands around you and massaging your base before I pump you between my palms. Feeling you twitch as I slide your head between my lips while I do so. Sucking you slow and methodically, tightening my grip around your cock, sliding my finger tips over your balls and giving them general squeezes in between pumps.
Her Name was Natalie (part 4) [Ffm]
Natalie and I looked from each other to the strap-on in Ashta’s hand and we both grinned nervously. Ashta had a lewd smile on her face as she let her hand glide over the black rubber. It wasn’t that big, smaller than my own modest cock, even as hard as it was now. But her words still rang in my mind. ‘I was going to use it on him …’ I wasn’t sure how I felt about that.
“Strip”, Ashta said, in a tone that left no room for hesitation.
We quickly took off our clothes and threw them aside. Both women looked unabashedly at my cock, as it stood straight up and glistened with precum. I drank in Natalie’s fit body, and found myself reaching out to grab one of her perky breasts. She moved her arms back, pushing her chest forward. A low moan escaped her lips. Ashta, only dressed in her white stay-ups, put on the strap-on as she kept an eye on us. When she was done, she stepped closer. Her lips found mine and her rubber cock grazed my own. I groaned softly. Ashta then pushed us apart and went to lie on her back on the bed, the strap-on pointing towards the ceiling.