After finishing up my morning duties at the lab I checked the time and realized it was already 12:30PM. Since there were no restrictions from my supervisor’s side about when I wanted to take my lunch break, I decided to head out. I locked the door to the upstairs lab, glad to finally be able to breathe a little fresh air rather than smelling churned fruit fly food and ethanol. As I walked down the stairs I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I pulled it out and found a text from him, bringing a smile to my face immediately, as it said he wanted to have lunch together. I loved the fact that we worked at the same building since I got to spend so much time with him. I met him a year ago when I first started volunteering in my supervisor’s lab. He was working on his PhD and our first meeting was probably one of the most cliché moments that anyone could ever imagine.
Category: eroticliterature
A friend of a friend. (M/F)
Almost a year had passed since I broke up with my ex and I haven’t been with nobody ever since ,when one of my best male friends called me;
“I have a huge crush on the sister of my football team mate and she agreed to go on a date with me. The thing is she is too shy and wants her brother to come along. Would you come with us? It would be a double date” Of course I would.
The Don: Chapter 1 [MFf] [nc]
The Don
Present Day:
I out the window to see a black BMW pull up outside. A man dressed in a sharp suit climbed out and started making his way toward the front door, briefcase in hand with his Blackberry pressed to his ear. He had a look on his face that told me he was not having a good night. It was about to get worse.
My attention was drawn away from the screen as the blonde head begging up and down in my lap started gagging. I yanked it up by the ponytail attached to the back of it. Her face was a mess. The red lipstick she had worn to dinner was smeared across her lips and I imagined it was smeared across my cock as well. Black tears of eye makeup ran down her cheeks as they puffed in and out quickly while she fought to regain her breath. I couldn’t tell whether the tears were caused by my 9 inch cock that she was struggling to engulf or the fear f what was about to happen to her. I looked into her bright, blue eyes.
[mf] Truth or fiction… You decide
Dear Diary,
The Ripe Redhead (Part 1) [MF] [nc] [bd]
I’d very much like to get some feedback, as this is my first attempt at a story outside of patchy RP on forums. I’m hoping to get constructive criticism that I can use when writing the continuation of this story.
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He was a wicked man. A cruel, sadistic monster. And he wouldn’t have it any other way. He had just arrived in a fresh town, having just made a hasty exit from the last town after his most recent escapade. He had just his van still, his would-be infamous van, of not for his pristine record. Poor girl, he thought, reminiscing their last moments together, before he planted her in the garden behind the cabin. She was such a beautiful creature, but the woman was spent, and he had to find a new plaything.
He pawned a few of the previous girl’s valuables at a seedy pawn shop, the kind that never asks nor answers questions, and used the money to buy some food. He never kept trophies, and never left a trail. His victims always disappeared into the ether, and always arrived in his domain on the other side, to live through hell and pay with their bodies for his pleasure.
On a Hot Day [MF]
It’s a hot day. We’re resting on the couch. I’m wearing a rose-colored silk nightgown and you’re in your underwear. I slide off the couch and stand up in front of you. I turn around with my back facing you. *There’s something unmistakably arousing about turning around, knowing your eyes are on me.*
I slide the straps off my shoulders and the nightgown falls to my ankles. *I like feeling silk slide on my skin; it makes my hair stand on end.*
I’m not wearing anything underneath except thin black lace panties. I bend over and step outside my gown.
I feel your hands grab my waist from behind but instead I pull you up and off the couch.
We stand close together and your hand grazes my thigh, gliding upwards. You feel my breast, gently massaging it. *You know I like your gentle hands caressing me.*
I remove your underwear and lay you on the floor. I insert my index finger into your mouth and explore your mouth. Your lips roll over it and let go of my finger reluctantly. I take my finger and trace my lips with it.
I’ll Never Look At Butter The Same Way Again
So let me tell you a little story, about an incredible experience I had last Saturday. First a bit about me. I am an average looking mid-30’s, mid-level business manager. Around 5’10, 175lbs, not fat, but not super muscular. Blue eyes, short brown hair, clean shaven. Basically a dime a dozen, nothing special, suburban guy. I’m a single dad of two pre-teens, holding down my career and trying to raise my kids, which doesn’t leave a lot of time for friends and relationships. Heck it doesn’t leave a lot of time for much of anything. So, every other Saturday, when the kids are with their mom, I go do my grocery shopping for the next couple of weeks.
This was one of those Saturdays. After dropping the kids off, I headed over to my local Costco store. It was around 11:15am, and I was running a bit behind, as I usually like to get there right as they open to avoid the crazy Saturday crowds. Since I was already running behind, I decided to stop at Chipotle in the parking lot before going into Costco. At least then I wouldn’t go shopping hungry, which is always a really bad idea.
Need help finding a Sci Fi Erotic story
I apologize for the lack of key identifiers. I read this story about 3 years ago and can’t remember the website, author, or character names. I do remember some key details about the story. The main character is a woman who is a marine guard on a space station I believe and her new shift partner just transferred in. She is disappointed that he is an alien and not a human because she hadn’t had sex in a long time. They get acquainted and eventually have sex. They can’t have penetrative sex because his cock is super long (his race’s female reproductive organs are way up in their chest or something) but he does have sort of an outward protrusion on his chest that he uses as a dick. Also the woman was freaked out by his macro sperm or something. Really want to read this again. Please help.
Trilogy – Part 3
We exit the bathroom wrapped in our towels, our wet hair hangs free over our shoulders, dripping on the floor. She heads to the bedroom but I grab her wrist and pull her back into my arms.
“Come here.”
I lick her lips slowly then slide my tongue inside her mouth; I missed it already. My tongue curls around hers. She ends our kiss abruptly and falls back against the wall.
“Should we..” Her voice trails off as she glances at the second bedroom at the end of the hallway. Her eyes spell out her need for more. I smile mischievously and nod.
We walk to the second bedroom and knock twice. No answer. I open the door carefully; he’s still asleep. We enter tiptoeing slowly. We drop our towels at the foot of his bed. We giggle silently. I crawl under the covers and lie next to his sleeping body. She sits on his bedside table, one leg on top of the other.
“Good morning, sleepyhead.” I rub his chest lightly, trying to wake him up. He’s a deep sleeper.
She leans in close and licks his beard – he loves it when we do that.
[RP]First post – My lady friend sent this to me, it might be the hottest thing I’ve ever read. She said I could share…
Gazing down the street, it is dark, but I am anxiously waiting to see that car finally pull away. The wait is tearing me apart inside. It feels like eternity waiting and waiting. My skin feels as if there are endless amounts of fingers teasing and pleasing over every inch. My inner thighs are aching, throbbing like never before. Pleasuring myself seemed irresistible right now.
I pulled my short jean skirt up just enough to ensure peaking eyes couldn’t see me through my slightly tinted windows. I started to pull me black thong to the side, but realized I conveniently left it off to help my uncontrollable urges later. I started to pleasure myself, licking my fingers to get the right amount of lubrication, softly rubbing my pulsating clit, gently, just the way he knows how to do it. I could just feel his breath against my neck. The intense throbbing was faster now and powerful, I had to stop and save it for him. I was cumming fast. I had to keep the anxiety building for my ultimate explosion.