Forced by your son’s friend [FM] [Non-con][age gap]

*Please note that everyone in this story are 18+*

This wasn’t exactly what you were expecting when you decided to visit your son at school. He has barely spent any time with you, he’s so busy with his friends. That doesn’t mean you’re alone though. One of his friends keeps following you wherever you go, clearly he has a crush on you. At first you thought it was a little cute that a younger man was interested in you, but you’re starting to get a little scared. His eyes keep wandering over your petite body, and you know he’s imagining what you look like naked. You wish you had worn a little more clothes, your shorts show off most of your legs, and he seems to be appreciating what he’s seeing. He keeps trying to put his arm around you, but you keep pushing it away. Each time you do it, he gets more and more angry, and all you want to do is get away from him. Suddenly, you feel his hand on your ass, and by pure reflex, you slap him before you try to run away. Before you can get anywhere, he grabs your arm, gripping it too tightly for you to get away.

Welcome Home. [MF][oral]

*As far as travel days go, this one hasn’t been too bad,* I reflected as I waited for my baggage at the carousel. Nice, short flights, reasonable layovers, no running anywhere. And, at the end of it all, I get to see my wonderful husband. I bit my lip thinking about him. We’ve been apart for three weeks and I simply *could not wait* to pounce on him as soon as we got home.

*Thump thump* went the luggage, down onto the belt, and I spotted mine, snagged it, and headed out into the chilly, slightly damp night to meet my husband. He had parked all the way at the end of the arrivals pickup area, and I grinned broadly when he stepped out of the driver’s side door. *He really is the complete package,* I thought to myself. Tall, handsome, hair that would make a Disney prince green with envy. Manual labor had given him some truly fabulous muscles, especially on his arms, shoulders, and back.

We met near the trunk of the car and kissed, hot passion flaring up in my body. It had been *way* too long. He pulled back and grinned at me mischievously. “Let’s get you home,” he said, with a twinkle in his eye.

Leftover Loving [mf] [romantic] [creampie]

“I’m so thankful that you and your family could join us this year, Kari.”

“So am I, Mrs. Zale…more than I can possibly put into words.”

That heartfelt toast had capped off a very filling, very successful Thanksgiving dinner for Karianne Kayden. It was led by Erica Zale, the mother of her childhood friend turned high school sweetheart, Jeremy Zale. It made real something she thought she’d never experience again…a happy Thanksgiving feast.

Having just experienced it over the course of a very memorable Thanksgiving, Kari felt many emotions boil to the surface. She’d held back tears when Jeremy’s mother made that toast. She held back even more when her mother, a woman who’d spent the last three years recovering from a bitter divorce, stood up and hugged her friend and former college roommate. It was a powerful moment and one Kari still hadn’t processed.

“Being thankful on Thanksgiving again,” Kari pondered under her breath, “I almost forgot what it felt like. Just when I thought I’d never feel it again.”

Historical Slan for Genitalia

I’ve been commissioned to write a lesbian Wild West romance (damn that’s fun to say) and wanted to use historically accurate terms for my characters’ penis and vagina. After much searching, I found these amazing charts and had to share them wit you, my fellow smut peddlers. Enjoy!

[Penis](http://timeglider.com/timeline/194b572e19fd461b)

[Vagina](http://timeglider.com/timeline/07f47d6b843da763)

Beauty and the Beast

Exerpt: “Please,” she said.

The moment her lips found mine, I stood and had her pinned to the wall beside the me-shaped crater. Her legs were over my shoulders and her hands were in the process of tearing open my pants. Which was a shame… I liked these pants… But the moment I was free, she had all the power. The tight grip over the head of my cock told me to do whatever she wanted. Which was just grand, because she was pulling me towards her dripping opening. Sliding in, I fit like a glove. The tiny woman cried out in pleasure as I speared her depths. So without further ado, I tried to leave a matching crater beside my own.

Now, I’d been with humans before, and I have to say, even the roughest, was still rather gentle by my standards. I was always careful not to injure, let alone kill my sexual partners. Even if they screamed the word “harder!” But this tiny alpha. Well… It wasn’t likely I was capable of hurting her… Driving myself into her with inhuman speed and power, the small woman just kept kissing. Every now and then she’d release me and gasp but come right back for more. Her first orgasm hit, right as I felt the first brick give way.

Romantic and Raunchy, Part 1: Romantic (M/F)

Just a short story I am breaking into two themed segments. The second will be much longer than the first, and will have a lot more tags, as well. I hope you enjoy.
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I turn the corner, walking into the bedroom. The light from the dimmed lamps hits my eyes, and I take a moment to adjust, my gaze sweeping the room hungrily. And there I see you, standing at the window looking out, the summer dress you wore for our wedding clinging against you in the light breeze. Walking up behind you, slowly and carefully, I reach down to trail my fingertips up your hips as I kiss the spot where your throat and shoulder meet, nipping you playfully. I feel you start to turn, but before you can, I wrap you in my arms, holding you tight. My arms press just beneath the soft swell of your perfect breasts, and my next kiss and nip are just that little bit more tender and lustful at the same time.

Real Stewardess Will Strip Nude from Her Uniform and Masturbate to Orgasm While You Watch [FM] [exhibitionist][masturbation][strip tease][orgasm][public masturbation]

Original Story With [PICS/GIFS is POSTED HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/qSbWfKK) (Caution NSFW Images)

I am a real US Airline flight attendant but you wouldn’t know from your flight with me that I am an addicted exhibitionist.

Simply put, I enjoy stripping nude and masturbating for men while they watch. It has become my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself – my real life fantasy acted out.

As an exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me, whether it’s for a pilot or a male flight attendant on my crew, someone I know on the hotel staff or even as wild as a group of men if I can arrange it.

Because I think men like the idea of a sexy stewardess getting naked, my outfit of choice is my actual flight attendant uniform. I feel sexy wearing it on the airplane attracting men’s extended glances with an extra blouse buttons undone, but so much more so when I’m stripping from it for a complete stranger. And in a practical sense, I already have it with me on my layovers so I don’t have to think of something else to pack.

Mary’s Adventure, Part 3 of 6 [FM]

What follows is part of a story I wrote as a commission. I still write for commissions, DM me for pricing, if interested.

Part 1 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e1nckz/marys_adventure_part_1_of_6_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

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CHAPTER 3 – MONDAY

I held the sturdy cardstock in my hand, studying it. Every pen stroke to every letter of every word. I rolled the wording around in my head, trying to imagine the voice that went to the author, what kind of accent he had, where he was from.
I had an admirer. The very idea set my heart aflutter, never mind the fact that he had admired me over the infinitely sexier, desirable Gina, who had been just a few steps away. I’d never had an admirer before. Even Frank had been a chance encounter. We’d been the only two people to show up to a campus event for a Christian organization. I had almost not come at all, and he’d only come because he’d had other plans that fell through at the last minute. We talked about this and that for hours, losing track of time until a janitor came by and kicked us out so that he could lock the building up. From that point on, we’d just kind of been a couple. But this man, this R, was a true, honest admirer. It made me feel like I was in a fairy tale.

Custom cuckold stories (or more)

Howdy y’all,
I recently got into crafting some sexy stories for some friends on kik and I’d like to expand on this and hone my writing skills. I’m particularly versed in cuckold stuff (ffs just look at my username) but I’m open to try anything else. This is all free of charge of course because I’m getting practice out of this. Message me here or on kik (my username is the same as my reddit name) about what you would be interested in. Names, details, kinks, special little things, and of course limits and boundaries. I would love to hear from you and bang something out. Cheers, y’all.