It was our date night, and it was perfect so far. We had dinner at our favorite Taco spot, and the great food was elevated by some really good tequila. We talked, and grinned, and laughed the whole time, the rest if the world melting away, and us two the only ones that mattered. Through the merriment though, there was another sentiment that was building. Though neither of us spoke of it, it was communicated through our eyes, our body language, our smiles. We were both so fucking aroused, and couldn’t wait to get our hands on each other. Soon, we’d have our chance.
Category: eroticliterature
[M/F] [inc] [caution] Dr. Daddy Issues. (Part 1)
Lincoln, Montana. A small town with not that much to do. Mostly famous as the site of the Unabomber arrest. Cutting through town, Montana 200, the longest state highway in the US, mostly rural and desolate.
Kaley was born and raised there. Never left. Her dad, he left. He left. Then came back. Then left again. Then came back again. Then left again.
Kaley’s mom had no doubt: if only the kid hadn’t been born, none of it would have happened. But good ol’ Jack, he just couldn’t cum with a condom now could he? And so Kaley happened. And then he left. And Sarah, her hair turned white, and she became old, cranky, and saggy, and alone.
Sarah resented her daughter. Kaley knew it. She resented being born. She resented her mother. And she hated her father. She craved his love. And she hated him. That night, he was meant to pick her up for a fishing trip. And, of course, he didn’t. His new girlfriend had gotten into a car accident or something, and he had to go rescue her.
Lunch Break (MF) (Female POV)
I’m sick of waiting, and you can see it on my face as clear as day. I’ve been patient, I’ve been understanding, but enough is enough. We haven’t fucked in three weeks and every time you brush up against me I lose my train of thought. How can I possibly get you off of my mind when you’re right there, so close but still out of reach?
You’re a little out of sorts when I ask you to meet me in a service corridor instead of our usual lunch spot, but still game. It isn’t until I start punching in the door code on a room labeled “dorm” that you realize we won’t be making it to the cafeteria any time soon. I wedge the door open with my foot and look back at you over my shoulder. “Between rounds and inservice, we have about 30 minutes.”
Only meant for residents to catch up on sleep, it’s a closet of a room with perpendicular bunk beds and a small table with a faded visitor chair. There isn’t even a window, and we’re plunged into darkness as the heavy door swings shut behind us as we shuffle in, giggling.
Welcome Party [flash erotica] [orgy] [oral, vaginal] [lesbian] [neighbors]
**Go to the bottom of the post if you want to learn *{~*~} Claire’s Golden Principle {~*~}* before you read. If you don’t, that’s totally fine.**
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# This is the greatest welcome party I’ve ever had.
I read online that this apartment building was friendly and open-minded. That was an understatement.
I wasn’t completely surprised when all ten of my neighbors greeted me the day I moved in. I was flattered that they all called me beautiful. I was a little off-put when they asked about my relationship status (single, at the moment), but it’s no secret that neighbors can be nosy. I appreciated the fact they invited me over for dinner. I accepted, but then I sort of regretted it when they told me to “wear something that’s easy to take off.”
Now it’s after dinner, and they’re taking their clothes off.
I’ve only known these people for a week, but none of them seem self-conscious undressing in front of me. Their boobs and balls and penises flop around while they all neatly fold their clothes and put them in cubbies. One neighbor — an older woman in her sixties — gestures to the empty cubby next to hers. That one’s mine, apparently.
Fingering her in the park, then fucking her in the woods. Ex-Gf series, part 1
A true series about my ex girlfriend and I and the wild sexual encounters we had in my first year of college.
During my first year in university I met a girl who from another state. She was ridiculously cute. She was 4’11 and had glasses which further added to her charm. I decided to take her to comic con. This was just days after meeting and talking to her. Our first date. We decided to meet up at the venue.
I got there early. I’d learnt it’s best not to keep the girl waiting. Sneaking up behind me she touched my arm. I could tell it was her. She was wearing a pleated black skirt that came up a little above her knees, and a pink translucent blouse through which I could see her red camisole. She looked cute and seductive at the same time. I was in awe. Outside of college, this was my first time seeing her. Our university has a strict dress-code of wearing jeans and a t-shirt or shirt. So seeing her like this for the first time really got me stoked. She looked gorgeous.
BITTER PILL Chapter 7 [mom/son], [non con], [BDSM], [MF], [MDom]
*Don’t be ashamed of your kink.*
Bitter Pill Ch 7
“I can make you do anything I want” I whispered in her ear.
It had been maybe a half an hour since I drugged my mother and I was beginning to see signs of her impending trip as we stood together under the shower.
From behind, I cupped her soft breasts against the stinging needles of hot water flowing over us. She leaned back against me, her body languid and loose for the first time since I attacked her. With the first waves of molly amplifying her sensations she seemed to have forgotten that she was my prisoner.
“Or you can let me,” I said with my lips against her neck while gently rolling her hardening nipples between my fingers.
I was in a partial crouch with my knees outside of hers so that my stiff cock was low enough to slide under her ass and through her lovely thigh gap. She responded to my touch by rolling her hips in slow circles back against me causing her succulent pussy lips to slide back and forth over my dick like a wet mouth.
Weekend Getaway [flash erotica] [public sex] [oral] [breakup] [vacation]
**Go to the bottom of the post if you want to learn *{~*~} Claire’s Golden Principle {~*~}* before you read. If you don’t, that’s totally fine.**
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# This was supposed to be my blissful post-breakup weekend getaway.
I finally break up with my boyfriend because I’m tired of telling him he needs to “communicate with me.” Then I cash in my airline miles for the cheapest place that can give me sunburn. The winner is the Arizona desert.
I charge two nights at a nice resort on my credit card, pull on my too-small bathing suit in my room, turn off my cell phone, and go to the pool.
When I sit on a chaise lounge chair with a massive margarita, I vow my only goals are to get stupidly drunk and imagine ways all of the happy couples will meet untimely deaths.
I imagine a newlywed couple getting explosive diarrhea in the hot tub when a bird poops on my shoulder.
“Ugh!”
“Oh no.” A pair of khaki shorts rushes next to me. “Ginger, that was rude.”
I grimace. “My name isn’t Ginger.” I dip my napkin in my margarita since I have no other liquid to clean my shoulder.
I get to receive free handjobs because of my medical condition [MF]
Doctor “Hello Mr. Sanchez, how are you doing today?”
Me “I’m doing very well, thank you. How about you?”
Doctor “Oh everything is fine.”
Doctor “So… Your results came in… And you have a little bit of an unusual condition.”
Me “Oh my God, is it that bad? Please don’t scare me like that.”
Doctor “Oh no don’t worry. It’s just unusual, not something you should be that worried about. But you’ll have to treat this for sure. Do you have a girlfriend?”
Me “I do doctor”
Doctor “Good good, you’ll understand why I’m asking in just a moment.”
He gets some documents from his drawer and puts them on the table. Some of them look like my exam results.
Doctor “So, when you came in the first time you said you’re feeling pain on your right testicle, correct?”
Me “Correct, also that the pain was spreading, and sometimes it would hurt up to my belly.”
Doctor “Yes, I remember. I asked you to get a lot of exams, but all of them came back clean, so you got nothing serious. But I discovered the reason for the pain with this exam right here (he holds up a piece of paper)”
My sister, I and my hubby #nsfw
So my sister comes over yesterday, and well let’s just say things got wild….
So I’ll back up it up a little okay?
Soo…..
Yesterday morning me and my sister were texting, and it started off a normal conversation about our kids and hair and talking about what we are gonnna wear for the day. (She said she’s just gonna become a nudest)
Never been so proud…
but then we got talking about my Husband she says is Your Hubby gonna be there entire night? I said yes…
she says oh okay. She then starts talking about him more and more. About his quirks, what I loved about him in bed. What’s he good at in bed, (he can eat pussy like no others business)
She and I start talking about sending him nudes through out the day for a nice tease I say well okay, that’ll be fun, I like an adventure and well my husband thinks my sister is smoking hot anyways. She’s tiny, younger than me, skinnier.
Nice tits, ass, boobs, etc…
so I’m like okay, my Husband gets his first nude of the day (we’ve sent more previously) he says god dam my wife and sister are hot.
We send more and more through out the day and it’s just been a horny day okay? He talks about what he wants to do with us what he wants to do to her.
So the evening approaches us, kids are asleep, the drinks come out.
Kinky vodka(ladies I don’t recommend you’ll be puking all next morning) haha.
But let’s just say things get wild real quick. Tits come out, ass comes out, body shots happening, titty shots out, boom happy husband, he’s in heaven, he’s the happiest man alive.
Then me and my sister take next level shit. We start making out, I can see in the corner of my eye my Husband has the hardest throbbing dick, so I keep going I keep making out.
We then pull off, continually taking shots, licking titties, I have in the back of my head okay, I’ve never been this horny with my sister and my husband in same bed..
I didn’t know I could feel the way I did. Keep in mind I’m hammered.
So hormones are flooding my body.
We then take off to upstairs, I start sucking my husband dick she and him are making out.
Things get wild (she’s on her period) so she hung out and watched rubbed my pussy, while he at me out. It was great then he started to fuck me, while playing with her tits. He was in heaven.
They Came for me last night (MF) (Bondage) (Forced Orgasm) (Tickling) (Blindfold)
They came for me last night. I was told they would come, told my actions would have consequences, but still, I was surprised when they grabbed me out of my bed. I fought, but against three strong men, I had no chance. A blindfold was tied over my eyes before I felt a sharp prick on my arm.
I awoke to the feeling of steel cuffs being ratcheted shut over my slender wrists. My arms were lifted above my head, pulling the cotton nightgown I wore up above my hips. I was on my back on a cold surface, with the blindfold still covering my eyes I could only hear and feel my surroundings.I heard the clicking of the handcuffs to a metal ring, my arms were stretched tight above my head. My captor didn’t say a word as he walked the length of the table on which I was laying, Each footfall seemed to echo in my head. I felt a strong hand grabbing my right ankle, pulling my legs apart. I fought, tried to kick out, but his strength was too much. I felt a thick leather belt cinching tight around my ankle.