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NSFW! Dick tricks I learned one day (M) (solo) (masturb) (precum)

I had been researching some ways that I could be better in the bedroom. I found two things that I wanted to try that involved learning to have an orgasm without cumming, and how to increase precum with the herb pygeum.

I came home from hiking one day and realized I had the house to myself for several hours..which seldom happens. This was the perfect opportunity to do these experiments.

With much anticipation I stripped off my clothes and got right down to business. I laid back on the couch, and put one leg up on the back of the couch, and one foot on the coffee table. I reached down with my right hand and began to massage my cock to an erection. It felt great to relax and take in the moment. I listened to my breathing, and slowly spread my legs open. With my left hand, I gently rubbed my balls and teased my anus. Read more »

Mary’s Adventure, Part 2 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 2: SUNDAY
I couldn’t remember exactly how I’d ended up back in bed. After Gina’s display the night before, my world had gone blank, lost to sinful, lustful thoughts. The better part of my mind took hold in the morning light, though, and although I certainly adored the feeling of the soft mattress and blankets against my bare skin, a part of me was ashamed of my nudity. That didn’t keep me from lingering in bed for longer than I was used to. At home, as soon as I woke up, I was on the move, preparing Frank’s lunch, getting a head start on cleaning and planning errands for the day. In St. Bart’s, there was nothing pressing for me to do, so, against my instincts to get up and go, or even to get some clothes on, I stretched under the soft sheets and settled in. I even managed to doze off again briefly, something I hadn’t done since college, until a knock at my door brought me back from the brink of sleep. By the time I was back to fully aware, the door was already opening, causing me to huddle even more under the blankets, suddenly very awake and keenly aware of my nudity, not to mention the memory of a very naked man who, last I knew, was still in the suite. Read more »

[M] [F] [mast] [incest] [cheat?] My sister is on Tinder (Part 3)

Fuck fuck fuck! After last night I am seriously in trouble Reddit. I don’t know what to do anymore! You must help me. There has to be a way out! Let me tell you what happened.

I was running errands all day and I came home just a bit before dinner. Rachel was on the couch watching TV, and she asked me if I’d watch a movie with her after eating. “Sure” I said absentmindedly. One can’t anticipate a trap at every corner, right?

So we had some dinner and then we sat back on the couch. She put on Unfaithful, this old movie about a married woman who meets a guy and just can’t stop fucking him, and her entire family life goes to shit, and the lover is murdered and all that. When I was younger, I thought this movie was the hottest thing to have ever happened. I have never quite able to articulate why. Not until last night at least. I think Rachel knew all along. I think she put the movie on for a purpose. Read more »

Talking Dirty [MF]

I tell them I’m masturbating. That I’m naked, sprawled on the bed. I tell them I have my fingers between my legs, stroking my *juicy pussy*. They like it when I say that, the men who call. The more obscene my words the better.

Sometimes I stick my fingers in my mouth. Suck loudly and sloppily. Pretend that I’m choking on their cock. *You’re so big*, I tell them. *God, you’re just gonna split me in half, aren’t you?* They lap it up. I hear their breathing get faster, heavier.

For some of them – the ones who like to think they’re good in bed – I pretend to come. Loud and high-pitched and keening. I run a hand through my hair and let my voice go high enough to break. *Fuck,* I whisper, *oh fuck I’m coming.*

But I’m not. I’m curled up on the sofa in my pyjamas, usually. I’m making toast in the kitchen with the phone jammed between my shoulder and my ear. Sometimes I’m even playing video games, the volume muted, the only soundtrack my hushed profanity, my melodramatic screams. Read more »

The Alicia Affair (M/F) (cheating) (oral) (anal) (toys) (showwer) (pregnancy) (offie sex) (public sex)

I’ve published the first few parts of this story here and it is currently in the process of being published on Amazon. If you would like to get a free copy of the entire story, I have 20 copies available on booksprout. All the information as well as a sneak peek of my new cover can be found [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/2019/11/26/the-alicia-affair-jilted-lovers-volume-1/).

Oh, and I’m working on the next part of “banging my secretary” and am still preparing for the 25 days of sexmas!

Happy Reading – Riley

The Rivers Bounty [m] [Necro]

Antonio was lucky to have such supportive parents. They appreciated him and his hobbies. Proof of such was in his hands at the very moment. His father had given him this rod for his 18th birthday, it was some fancy pole for ocean fishing or something, he didn’t care or know. It was probably overkill for what Antonio was fishing for, but oh well. Through trial and error, he had found that the line mattered the most to him. Still, he appreciated the thought. He would have never thought fishing was something he would enjoy, and he likely wouldn’t have, if not for the Cártel de Sinaloa.

His line tightened, he jerked his pole up and felt his hook clasp onto something. Excitement whirled within him for a moment but quickly fell to disappointment as he began reeling the line in. He knew as soon as his line tightened that he hadn’t caught what he was looking for. Read more »

Home Alone – Part 2 [mff][fiction][taboo][rape][nc]

[…continued from [Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e1txgn/home_alone_part_1_mfffictiontaboorapenc/)]

“Anyway!” Lara cut in. “Break time’s over! C’mon!” She motioned for Jessi to hurry and get up, splashing water at her bestie when she didn’t comply quickly enough. “Gonna get you to pro level soon!”

“Okay!” Jessi laughed as she fended off Lara’s insistent splashing. “I’m coming!” She glided over to Lara before standing next to her, awaiting instructions. “What should I do now?”

“Hmm…” It seemed like Lara hadn’t actually thought her lesson plan through yet herself. But it didn’t take her long to come up with something. I could practically see the light bulb go off above her head as a devious little smile flitted across her lips. It faded just as quickly as it had appeared and she motioned enthusiastically for Jessi to position herself in the middle of the hot tub. “Okay! We’ll start out easy. Let’s get you used to distractions while floating on your back first, ‘kay? So float on your back and then, when you’re ready, we’ll start some chaaoooosss~” Read more »

Home Alone – Part 1 [mff][fiction][taboo][rape][nc]

“And don’t forget to water the plants dear.”

“I know mom, don’t worry about it okay?” I gently, but firmly, continued to guide my fussing mother towards the front door.

“There’s plenty of food in the fridge. If you need anything, give us a call and we’ll be home as soon as we can.”

“I got it mom,” a bit of exasperation trickled into my voice. “Will you go have a good time already? Dad’s probably gonna leave without you.” As if on cue, a car horn beeped impatiently outside.

“Okay dear,” she leaned in for a hug goodbye as we finally reached the door. “You be good now alright? Take care of yourself and stay safe.”

“Stop worrying and go enjoy your vacation. I’m an adult now, I can take care of myself.” I waved to their departing car until it turned at the end of the street before slamming the door closed. Read more »

Satiated [Teacher/Student, age gap, sexual tension] | Part Twelve

The birds were chirping when Nick woke to the sound of his son coo-ing, and the pervasive emptiness of the mattress beside him. The man blinked his eyes open, squinting blearily at the alarm clock. It was 8am, a Saturday, so he didn’t have to go to work, But where was his wife?

The man scratched at his cheek through his now full blonde beard as he released a loud yawn. From the foot of the bed, in his crib, Noah kicked his legs and babbled gleefully. Instantly, a smile overtook Nick’s face, the warmth of parental adoration flooding through him. “Good morning to you, too, buddy.” Nick looked around the room, tilted his head to peak through the door of the bathroom. No Sarah. He shuffled out of bed and scooped his baby boy into his arms, rubbing soothing circles into the infant’s back as he wandered out of their bedroom and through the rest of the house. Sarah had been gracious enough to allow him to sleep in the bed again when Noah was born, mostly so she could nudge him to get up every time Noah cried throughout the night. Not once had she woken up to feed or change him. But Nick was used to her self-concern, and took care of his son without resentfulness. Today, however, as he realized Sarah wasn’t in the house, he felt genuine anger well up inside of him. Read more »