Imagine (MF) (OC)

Imagine I’m sitting close to your desk where I can see you

I’m constantly checking you out from head to toe

You catch me staring at your boobs

I keep looking

I’m shuffling in my seat

You look away

You know it’s because I’m getting hard

You can see my pants tightening

I keep looking

Your nipples are getting harder

You hate this feeling

You’re conflicted

You’ve been so horny, but you don’t want to give in to the attention you’re getting from your co-worker

It’s unprofessional

Also you don’t want to be known as the office slut

But my stares are doing something to you

You can’t control the way you feel

Your body wants this

Your mind hates it

Your hard nipples are giving it away

I know you’re uncomfortable

As you shuffle in your seat to hide your boobs from my sight

You can’t see me anymore, but you know I’m still staring

Looking at your hair, at your butt

You feel trapped

You have this deadline, you need to focus

Gentle Sax and Nonsense Words [MF]

There are thoughts that come to me only when it’s late at night and I should be asleep. The kind of things I think about when I’m laid next to someone else.

Tonight isn’t much different from any other tryst. My fingertips brush gently at the slender form pressed against my torso. She’s sleeping. To be expected, really. She was always the type to fall asleep unceremoniously. Inhale deeply; exhale slowly. Make sure not to wake her because she has a tendency to be grumpy. I smile. She is my princess. At least, she is for tonight.

I should be asleep. But the pattering of drizzle against the window keeps me up. I don’t know why. I don’t know why I’m looking for a reason. The truth is, I almost never sleep. Inhale deeply; exhale slowly. It’s safe to move now. I think. She won’t miss me or, at least, she’ll never admit to missing me. Come morning, she’ll pretend tonight never happened. That’s fine. There’s little difference between something kept private and something kept secret. We’ll each make of tonight what we will. I can’t change that.

I smile.

Brother Confesses to Little Sister. She Confesses Back and Seduces Him. Part 2 – Final. [MF]

This is Part 2. Part 1 of this story is here: [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/czvk12/brother_confesses_to_little_sister_she_confesses/)

“I’m going to get on my knees and worship my baby sister’s pussy before I violate it.” Noah said. She could feel his breath on her inner thighs and she felt her hair stand up on end all over her body and felt herself tingle. He grabbed the sides of her panties, and slowly pulled them down, and as he did, a thick clear string of her pussy juice connected the gusset of her panties to her pussy. He broke it with his finger, and licked. His little sister’s pussy juice had just made contact with his tongue.

He was hard as a rock. He finally brought her panties down till they hit her feet and she stepped out of them. He kissed her mound and slowly made his way to her labia, placing kisses on her outer lips. “Oh my God, Noah” Sarah moaned as she fell back towards the foot of her bed. Noah slowly kissed until he reached the dripping wet core of Sarah’s pussy. He inhaled his sister’s scent deeply, savoring every moment. She smelled strong, pungent, savory, and sweaty, with a hint of strawberry. He dove in, starting slow at first but finally getting his tongue into Sarah’s dripping cunt.

Brother Confesses to Little Sister. She Confesses Back and Seduces Him. Part 1. [MF]

This is Part 1. Here is [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/czvody/brother_confesses_to_little_sister_she_confesses/)

Noah stepped into his sister’s apartment and took off his coat, hanging it on the door hook over hers. She sat on the couch, clearly as pissed as she sounded in the texts, her blonde hair on her bare shoulders, hiding the straps of her running top. “Sarah, what’s wrong?” he asked.

“What do you mean what’s wrong? 25 years of being my brother and 26 years of being alive and you can’t figure out why I’m pissed? You cut me out and I just now figured it out after MONTHS! You don’t call, you don’t respond to my texts. You ignore me when we visit Mom and Dad. You stopped doing movie night with your work excuses. You don’t do our monthly expensive restaurant thing. You don’t even come over to say whats up. I told you I got a new job that I’ve been trying to get for almost two years, and all I got was a “Congrats, so proud of you!” text back. WHAT THE FUCK!”

“Ok, listen, I’ve been busy.” he nearly whispered.

Summer of Love – The Camp out Part 2 (FF) Riley Blackstone

This is the final story in my *Summer of Love book. Let me know what you think. All 4 stories will be available on Kindle for $.99 soon.*

The Camp Out Part 2

By Emily

”I Love you”

My world froze, Amanda just told me she loved me. I stopped breathing for a good ten seconds as I looked into her eyes. I saw the instant something was wrong. Her eyes looked away from mine and began to glisten with unshed tears.

“I love you too” I whispered back.

She looked back at me. Her eyes hopeful but still afraid. I reached up and put my hand on her cheek “I you too, so much”

The tears fell now, she laugh-sobbed as she brought her face to mine and we kissed. The fireworks reached a crescendo as I pulled her on top of me and we kissed, and laughed, and cried together. I told Amanda I loved her again and the kissing turned more passionate. Our tongues collided as we both tried to taste the other’s sweet mouth first. Our hands explored our naked bodies. I knew we should stop, we needed to swim back and get to camp. The longer we waited, the colder the water would be.

Daddy-in-Law [Mm, Oral, Cheating, Age Gap, Super Gay (realistically it’s only medium-moderately gay)]

When my wife and I first started dating she was upfront about the fact that her father and I probably wouldn’t get along. I was a quiet, sensitive, socially conscious man while her father, Roy, was, as she would put it, very old-school.

By the time we actually got married, Roy and I had settled into an uneasy truce where I wouldn’t try to change him from his ways and he would only playfully tease me about my lack of traditionally masculine characteristics.

After the wedding, I moved across the country with Jen, my wife, as she had gotten a promotion and her new salary would easily pay for our living expenses, even with me temporarily out of work. As the weeks and months passed by without me being able to find work, Jen and I decided things would be best if I took on the role of househusband.

While I was more than happy with the arrangement and loved supporting Jen as best as I could, Roy found our dynamic less than ideal. It was something he didn’t hesitate to let me know at every available opportunity. Things only got worse after he moved in with us.

My Sister Lizzy [Oral] [Anal] ]Spanking] Part 4

What I saw Dave and Lizzy frantically tearing off each others clothes.  

   This time I chose not to watch them as they discovered the concept of carnal knowledge. 

It was enough to know that Lizzy was happy and Dave wasn’t as stupid as she thought.

 Later that afternoon when Dave managed to drag his overworked and exhausted body back home, 
Lizzy and I had a chance to talk.

Well, it eventually ended up as us talking.

 It started with Lizzy attacking my face with kisses and ten thousand “Thank you’s”.

It appears that after they had some time to relax after their “Exercise” session, Dave had told her about our conversation by the pond earlier in the day, along with his and my exploration of each other.

 “Well, Dave told me you give head as well if not better than I do, I hope you haven’t ruined him for me.”

 “Lizzy, I needed to have Dave understand that there is no shame in exploration of ones sexuality.

That if he was going to be with you he had better broaden his horizons or be left behind.

Sharing a Shower with my Sister [MF] [Incest] [Sex] [Creampie]

Each summer is hotter than the last, and due to the current water shortage my parents are making me and my sister shower together, even though we’re 18 and 19 respectively. It’s totally ridiculous but they just wouldn’t budge. I go into the bathroom wearing my swimming costume and turn the shower on. As I’m waiting for the water to heat up my sister comes in wearing a tight, black bathing suit. I look away from her, she’s almost naked, this is so weird. I wonder why she has locked the door but don’t say anything.

As she turns around to hang her towel on the radiator I sneak a glance at her ass, the bikini bottoms hugging close to her skin, revealing the shape of her perky butt. The bathing suit is so short the bottom of her ass cheeks are hanging out. I’d be lying if I said my sister had never caught my eye. Occasionally when in a short skirt or a tight top I’d briefly think about how insanely hot she really is, before remembering we’re related. I know it is strange to think about her like that, but at the end of the day she is a girl. Just because we grew up together doesn’t change her sexy curves.

Summer of Love – The Camp out (FF) – Riley Blackstone

The Camp Out Part 1

By Amanda

We were back at the lake. Emily and I had been seeing each other for about two weeks now and we were still completely crazy about each other. We decided it would be fun to camp out by the lake for the 4th of July.

When I walked out to the lake, Emily was already there, setting up the tent. She was bent over, putting a tent stake in the ground when I walked into the clearing by the lake. I stared at her insanely sexy ass, the string of her new bikini leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination.

In honor of the holiday Emily had bought a new very sexy, very skimpy, bikini showing off her patriotism. The red, white, and blue of the bikini looked great against her bronzed skin. I walked up and slapped her ass, she jumped and spun, nearly hitting me with the mallet she had been using to hammer in the stake.

Camp Bathhouse: Part 3 [MF] [Outdoor]

Ben and Amelie started to collect themselves and reassemble their clothes on their now naked bodies. There was an awkward silence in the air. So awkward you could almost hear it. At the moment I didn’t know what to think. Should I feel bad about the fact that my brother may have just ruined his whole life with the urge of one simple boner? Or should I just laugh about it? I was torn. Either way, I had seen more than enough, tonight, to last me for the next month of jerking off; shoot I might as well of just thrown my iPod away. I wasn’t gonna need it for a long time.