New Adventures in Quarantine Chapter 3: Finishing the Job (MF)

Chapter 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gax525/new_adventures_in_quarantine_chapter_1_shooting/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gax525/new_adventures_in_quarantine_chapter_1_shooting/)

Chapter 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gbnbf6/new_adventures_in_quarantine_chapter_2_adventure/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gbnbf6/new_adventures_in_quarantine_chapter_2_adventure/)

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Riley leaned back against the bed, her face splattered with my cum as she stared back up at me. A couple drops of cum dripping down onto her shirt, in a sloppy sexy mess. I was still in full afterglow of euphoria, but I was nowhere near done with her today.

I pulled her shirt over her head, then pulled her back onto the bed. She unsnapped her bra as I climbed on top of her and started kissing her neck. I kissed down to her recently freed nipples and sloppily licked one.

Riley moaned, “that feels so good,” as I switched to the untouched one with my mouth, circling the wet one with a finger.

“Fuck this feels even better than I hoped.”

“This ain’t the end.” I whispered, mouth still full of tit. She clumsily pulled off her leggings. Taking the signal, I left her nipples, kissing across her taut stomach to the edge of her sexy panties. I buried my face between her thighs, teasing her with kisses on her panties.

[MF] A Deviation in my Weekly Arrangement with Orally Obsessed Anna

That first “date” with Anna was indicative of the next month or two.

She asked me point blank at the end of that first night if I’d “mind coming back so she could enjoy me during her weekly TV night?”

It wasn’t elegant but it was charming.

*

So I showed up every Thursday.

She’d give me a little kiss on the cheek, lead me by the hand to her room. Strip my clothes off slowly and gently as soon as the door was closed and point to the bed.

Then she’d use me as a pillow and a lollipop.

She’d eat two or three loads of my cum, and at some point we’d order a pizza and she’d eat at two or three pieces of that.

Her gentle smiles were beautiful.

The entire arrangement was simple and beautiful.

One day I decided to not even say a word – and outside ordering the pizza neither did she. But I enjoyed it every bit as much as all the times before and times that would come after. The experience seemed to be the same for her.

*

The Party – Part 2 (watersports and humiliation)

Nothing more was said as Jake emptied himself into the jug, his thick cock hardening, until it was almost fully erect by the time he’d finished. He batted Rachael’s hand away and shook himself off, before wiping the tip of his cock across her cheek, leaving a faint glistening trail that shimmered in the light.

“Well done sweetie,” said Julia, beckoning her back to the sofa with a slight flick of her head.

Rachael beamed with pride as she retook her seat. She and Daniel exchanged a look, and she couldn’t stop herself from smiling again, her cheeks reddening as she looked down to her lap.

Three more times Julia asked for ‘volunteers’, and each time she was met with a desire so eager it bordered on desperate (exactly as was expected). Demure facades vanished as beautiful, elegantly dressed women, shot their hands into the air and craned forward, like competitive children in class.

Before long, all four of the suited men had relieved themselves into the glass jug that was now sitting on the table, and conversation had resumed again. Jake had sat down next to Rachael, and they were talking about her life as a lawyer.

Torturous Lap Dance

I sent this out to a new sext pen pal. We are having a LOT of naughty fun:

Like I’ve mentioned earlier, I really want to treat someone to a slow, torturous lap dance. I think you’d be a good candidate to receive it – you’re what we might call an “appreciative audience”.

So you’d show up at the designated location, dressed to the nines of course. Sexy business chic. I would answer the door in a marabou robe, wearing an open cup bra with pasties. I included some photos so you can have a better idea. I’ll have a look in my eyes that tells you how much I want you and that I have something special to show you.

I lead you by the hand to a room with warm ambient lighting and music playing softly. There’s a single chair in the middle of the room next to a pile of silk ties.

“Sit in the chair.” I will tell you in a sultry but firm voice. You do as I say. You’ll do whatever I ask because you trust that I’m going to make you feel so good. Your cock is stirring with anticipation.

How to Give a Man a Happy Ending [MF, How-to, massage, oral, prost]

**How to Give a Man a Happy Ending**

This guide is intended to help you give your man, and I assure you, for as long as your hands are on him and you follow this guide, he will most surely belong to you, an amazing happy ending massage. I assume you can already give a good massage, so this won’t focus on the technical details of the massage, but rather how to heighten and eroticize the experience. There will also be some short vignettes for the prurient and perverted to read, even if uninterested in giving massages themselves. Enjoy!

**Step 1: Set-Up**

The important thing to remember about the ambiance for a massage is that it should be like correct grammar and spelling. You’re not trying to have the recipient focus on the music, the light, or anything else. It should simply be there to coddle the senses so that they can focus on touch, so that they aren’t jarred out of the experience by anything distracting. Low light and soft music that barely registers upon the listener are best: white noise, nature sounds, and calming instrumental music that flows in one ear and out the other without leaving any sort of impression. Scents are good, as well, but again, should be only enough to keep the mind focused on the massage, rather than drawing attention to the scent itself.

Being consoled by my friend (may or may not be a true story)

I recently had the best sexual experience of my life, so with lockdown stopping us from doing anything now I thought this would the perfect time to tell this story. So, I broke up with my girlfriend we had been together for nearly 5 and a half years when we split. We both just felt it had fizzled out. We were both faithful (from what I know) and we had only ever been with each other sexually, she was my first kiss and my first relationship so I didn’t have a lot of experience and neither did she, sex was quite vanilla really we didn’t really push the boundaries with it.

I had a good friend at work called Sophie, we got on really well and always had friendly banter that other people listening in may have thought of it as flirting but we both knew I had a girlfriend so we just thought of it as banter. After the breakup we become even closer and would message each other as well as go out for lunch, shopping and everything else together, I had the feeling things were going to become a more than friends’ situation and boy was I right.

Family Dinner (pt. 2) [Incest] [Blowjob] [mf] [Teasing]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g7pcyk/family_dinner_pt_1_masturbation_incest_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Mark sat in his home office, looking over some blueprints for a set of new apartments downtown. This was Mark’s first time being the chief architect on a project as big as this. And while the position came with a lot of pressure, it also came with a raise and a large bonus. He planned to use this bonus to surprise his wife and children with a private cruise, something they had always talked about. Closing his eyes, Mark leaned back in his office chair and stretched. While the transition to online-blueprints had plenty of perks, including the ability for him to work from home, he was beginning to realize it put quite a strain on his eyes. As he resumed his scan of the documents, two hands suddenly covered his eyes.

Mark chuckled, “Who’s that?”. There was no answer, and the hands didn’t move. “Oh, am I supposed to guess?” The owner of the hands kept them where they were. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep my eyes closed.”

My second time fucking in his car

To be honest, I was happy not to see Joe for a couple of days. I had no idea where he had disappeared. My pussy almost healed. I started to wear a skirt because for the next time… I wasn’t sure there would be next time, but every morning I dressed like this because probably today… So, long, warm winter skirt, warm tights and knickers, warm pullover, a vest, and no more bra. I thought it was cool not to wear a bra.

I think it was Friday and around lunchtime when it started to snow. Yes, it was Friday because my father worked during the night and my mother had a late shift in the hospital. She was a nurse, my father was a crane-man in a factory. He always worked the nights, because the money was better. Anyway, when I was on my way home from school, it had already snowed for hours, so the traffic was horrible on the high street. And then Joe came. I was so happy to see him not just because of the weather but you know, he didn’t forget me.

Hypnotism: Worshiping White Cock

Dr. Richard is my Psychologists he’s been so since I was 18.

As a young black girl I went through a lot of people verbally abusing me. My black “brothers and sisters” would tease me because I had a white step dad. White people would verbally abuse me cus I was black, being raised in the south was hard!

Any way Dr. Richard helped a lot, he had suggested hypnosis therapy to help me from being overly emotional from the constant abuse.

Every session he would let me vent on how I hated life, how unfair the world was! Then with 15 mins left for our session he would pull out his silver pocket watch and put me under his spell!

I actually remember everything! But for some reason I can’t tell a soul.

He would make me get on my knees, unbuckle his belt, unbutton his pants and zip down his zipper in that order!
I would pull out he’s soft cock and say a prayer.
“ Please allow me to worship this wonderful White Cock!” Amen
When I would opened my eyes it would be the most glorious White Cock I’d ever seen!
It would have a certain Glow it was a miracle!

From Tinder to PornHub (MF)

Hey guys, I have gotten into writing short sex stories about 8 months ago. This is one of the first stories that I have written and I just decided to see if anyone’s going to like it. I have a couple of more stories ready that are a bit longer with more and longer sex scenes that I just have to finish editing before posting. I tried to edit this one to the best of my abilities but I might have missed out on a small error here and there. I hope you enjoy it and I am open to feedback! :)

There he was doing what he said he wouldn’t do. Downloading Tinder and taking the easy road. So many of his co-workers were using the app that he finally decided to give it a shot himself. He set up his profile and started swiping. Almost like in a trance he kept swiping for 15 minutes which felt like 15 seconds when he finally ran out of likes. He put his phone away expecting nothing but in a couple of minutes there was a notification on his phone. ‘You’ve got a new match!’. An hour later he had another one. He was trying to resist the temptation of checking his phone but after receiving another notification he couldn’t anymore so he opened the app. There were three women that he liked that have liked him back. Was it that easy?