My first Tinder match [MF]

I’ve always been the relationship kinda person. Never really comfortable with the idea of casual sex. I had a girlfriend in highschool and a girlfriend during the the first 2 years of my college life.

But, after breaking up with my girlfriend and my friends pushing me to download dating apps so that I could meet and talk to women, I decided to do it.

This is the story of day 1 of me downloading tinder. 15-20 minutes into figuring out the all works and swiping right on almost every profile, I get a notification saying I had a new match. I opened her profile and went through all her photos this time. This girl was 19, really cute, really petite and had amazing dimples.

For the sake of the story, we’re going to call her Ria. So I send a text message and we start talking. 10 minutes into the conversation I it her up with the “are you here for something casual or something serious?”. Don’t judge, I was 19 then.
Anyway, she replies with “nothing specific” and I asked her what she’s doing an hour later. She says nothing but watching a movie. I asked her if she wanted to meet up and she said she could but not too far away from her place.(We’re talking about India, where almost every person that age lives with her parents and don’t generally sneak out since they have strict parents)

Daddy fixes me by fucking me. {anal}

He pushed gently through the door. I was on the bed, doing a fair imitation of a boiled shrimp. Pillow clutched to my belly, I was crying. The cramps were so bad this time that I was just counting minutes until the meds worked.

Daddy came and rubbed my back, comforting me in my agony. He gently asked if he could make me feel better until my meds started to work. I could only nod.

He rolled me gently over to a kneeling position, pillow still pressed into my abdomen. Slipping my pjs and panties down from my ass, he petted and soothed as he went. Taking the bottle of lube from the bedside table, he started to work lube into my asshole. I moaned at the distraction, the stretching of my tight pucker uncomfortable but familiar. He kept working slowly, stretching and pulling, adding more lube until my hole was so slick. I gasped when my sphincter rolled over his big knuckles. His other hand rubbed my back, massaging so my muscles would loosen and ease the soreness from being stiff so long. But the fingers pumping slowly in my ass never ceased, rhythmically giving my body a different sensation to focus on. The endorphins started to build in me, discomfort warring with arousal. I was pushing back into his fingers when he paused.

I (32M) got my best friend (32F) pregnant behind the backs of her husband and my wife.

TLDR: My female best friend turned out to be my soulmate (if you believe in that) and we decided to have a baby together. She’s almost three months pregnant now.

Warning: This is very long and mostly just me gushing about my best friend and how stupidly in love we realized we are. Feels good to write it out.

We recently realized that we were basically soulmates and that we had been in love with each other since we were kids, but never told the other out of respect for each other. We’re both married to people we love and she already has one child and a life with a dog and her husband. I don’t have any kids with my wife but we have a lovely family with pets and a home.

So I’m going to call my best friend “Kris”. I’ll call myself “Aer”.

I (m27) got my sister’s best friend (f18) pregnant days after her birthday

This was a few years ago. Her name is Ash. Straight blonde hair, 5 foot 1 inches tall, green eyes, about 120 pounds, smaller waist but just a tiny bit of a belly with a fairly fat round ass and plump, perky B cub boobs. Her curves were lovely and fit her frame perfectly! She wasn’t fit but she was in great shape overall. She had very obviously had a crush on me for years but of course I just ignored her because she was way too young and also my sister’s best friend. She used to sit on my lap when I was laying on the couch at my parents house and always looked for any opportunity to touch me when I was around. We weren’t really friends but would text about random stuff here and there. She never acted like anything but my sister’s friend.

The business trip: Part 2

You can read the first here:

[The business trip](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tvoqd1/the_business_trip_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

When I woke up the next morning there was a note on my nightstand with “sorry had to go, please text me xx Danielle” and her phone number written on it. I got ready to head to the breakfast area, when I walked past the front desk Daniellel wasn’t there. While drinking my morning coffee I got my phone and decided to send her a message. “sorry I wasn’t awake to let you when you had to leave. xx”. It was time for me to go to the congress, and I didn’t have time to check my phone anymore. When it was time for lunch I pulled out my phone and saw I had a response from Danielle. “what are you doing this afternoon, I know a nice beach nearby” it was sent only a couple of minutes prior. Quickly I responded: “I still have some meetings, but I do feel a bit sick”. “be at the gate of the resort at 14:00, I’ll pick you up” she replied.

Addicted {m/f} {fingering} {oral} {Penetration}

Just like any other night at the barracks, Netflix and chill watching a season of the Haunting was the only thing left on the agenda. Laying in a bunk bed in a two man room, SPC Jessica Leonard and SGT Spencer Wood powered through the night pretending, at least for her anyways, to be interested in a random show he chose. She had wanted Spencer from the day she laid her green eyes on him. He was 6”5 around 200lbs, soft brown hair that folded over the right side of his head thick and perfectly groomed, hazel eyes that would switch from emerald green to ocean blue at what seemed like a blink of an eye. The way he would look at her was as if he knew he was stealing her soul with every glare. Her face couldn’t hold back a smile when he addressed her. It would take everything in her to keep a professional demeanor with him at work. She always feared people watching them engage would be a dead giveaway how badly she wanted him. Her face was always easy to read. His back was her favorite part. To watch him walk away was tournament inside, she hated to see him walk away but to see the muscle of his back through his uniform would instantly get her wet. SGT Wood was quiet and hard to read. The two of them had become close while getting ready for deployment. Their personalities fit perfectly together. They both had a sick outlook on life and enjoyed the fact that they were both boring people. There was no pressure to be anyone else but themselves and it was comforting. Leonard liked being direct about what she wanted and how she felt for the most part. She would flirt with Woods every day telling him how handsome he was. She couldn’t keep her hands off him and loved that he loved his hair played with. They would lay together watching whatever every night. She didn’t care what it was as long as she could keep him next to her and play in his head. Leonard, a self assessed nympho thought about sex all day. Almost every thing out of her mouth she could probably tie into sex. Playing in his hair she would fantasize how it would feel playing with Woods hair while his face was buried into her thighs. She wondered if he even noticed the sensual way she would massage as she would wonder off deep into thought. She didn’t care if he noticed, all of her wanted him to notice in hopes he would make a move.
SGT Wood’s roommate, SGT Monaco always sat on the same bunk bed watching whatever they watched and never cared about the two of them laying together. Leonard was more like one of the boys and was treated like one of the guys for the most part. It never even crossed his mind that they had any chemistry other than a platonic relationship.
This particular night Monaco got up and headed strait to his bed across the room stating he couldn’t keep his eyes open any longer. Leonards soul lit up. She knew she wanted to make a move. She couldn’t have Wood’s only thrive in her fantasies any longer.
Both said goodnight to SGT Monaco in a no big deal type of way but both knew they were happy to see him get out of their way.
They continued to watch the show and Leonard continued to massage Wood’s head and stoke around his neck massaging and touching him in every way she could to signal she wanted him. His hand moved to her thigh and he started to gently massage back. She could feel her panties start to get wet.
She heard a snore come from across the room, Monaco was out and this was it she thought. I’m just going to see what he says and if he says no, then oh well he will just think I’m flirting like usual.
Leonard turned her head to look at Wood as he was laying in her arms while she stroked his hair. She stared at him for a moment and he stared back with giant piercing green eyes. She hesitated then smiled and said “SGT, do you want to play a game?” She couldn’t hold back her giggle as she waited for his response. She had asked him this before so he knew what she was going to say next before he even asked what game. He smiled back and responded with a slight laugh back, “yes, what game?” Leonard tried not to spill out with laughter and replied in a whisper “it’s called Just the tip, just for a min, just to see how it feels”. Wood looked dead in her eyes and responded, “ok”. She nervously asked Wood if he was serious and he responded yes. She searched his eyes for what felt like 2 full min to read him and then made a decision to pull his face to hers to see if he would pull away. He didn’t. She pressed her lips to his and started to kiss him soft and slowly. He kissed back. She couldn’t stop, his lips were so full and gentle. Every time she would switch sides she caressed his face. She wanted her hands all over him. He pulled her in closer putting his arm across her body. Still laying side by side she stopped kissing him. She looked at him, read his face again and pulled her gym shorts down and then completely off staring at him to watch his reaction. She pulled his face back in to kiss him again and his hands started to walk down her stomach and in between her thighs. His ginormous hands were as big as the rest of him and his fingers moved across stroking her inner thigh. Leonard’s body moved closer to him trying to signal to him to keep touching her, touch more of her. She started to kiss him harder. SGT Wood was hesitant she could tell. It was as if he lingered at her thighs contemplating his choices up to this point. He knew her body was begging for his. His finger finally moved to her clit, he drug his long middle finger down between her pussy and swiftly moved his head away from kissing Leonard and looked at her with curiosity, “I didn’t know your clit was pierced” she smiled at him and began kissing him again. He continued to move his finger around her clit and then up and down her slit, feeling her body squirm waiting for his finger to penetrate her. She thrusted her hips up slightly signaling him to go in. He obliged. It had been so long since she had been touched last, her body started to consume his finger. He slid his finger slowly up rubbing the walls of her as if he knew exactly where to go. He did. His finger stopped as soon as he touched her Gspot. He began to message it while Leonard squirmed in desperation. He pulled away. His finger backed out, his face pulled away and his entire body shifted down. Her heart began to race, Leonard liked the idea of men eating her out but could count on a quarter of her fingers how many times she actually came from head. Not wanting to be disappointed she decided just to enjoy the fore play and the fact that this gorgeous man that she wanted for so long was eating her pussy. He moved into his sniper pose. In the instant his lips touched hers she knew it was going to be different. His entire mouth consumed her entire pussy. It was as if he hadn’t had a juicy fucking burger in his life and here it was. His tongue went to her clit and put the perfect amount of pressure on it. He started to eat her like a starved cave man but with a patience as if he knew if he ate too fast he would get full too soon. His tongue flicked around on her clit ring like a cat playing with his new toy. He took his time and was savoring her. He would move his tongue down to her opening and swallow up every drop of her. Leonard squirmed frantically. She grabbed Wood’s head just as she did in all her fantasies and began to rub his head just as he liked pulling him into her. Wood’s grabbed her by her thighs and pulled her closer into his face. She could feel herself about to climax. She wrapped her giant thighs around his neck. The more she squirmed the stronger he would hold her hips and thighs closer into his chest. She was dying to scream but the squeaky bed was being loud enough for the both of them. She released his head and reached behind her to grab the pillow. He knew she was about to cum by her body language and he started to fuck her harder with his tongue. He ate her pussy taking large bites reading her body’s every reaction and what she liked. Leonard came and could feel herself pour into his mouth. He drank her up while her body continued to shake and tremble. He pulled his face away and stuck his finger in her. He went straight back to her Gspot and finished what he started earlier. He moved his fingers slowly in her watching her shake again. Her legs were moving uncontrollably at this point and he knew exactly what he was doing. He watched her as she started to cum again smiling as if he were some sort of expert. He came back up towards Leonards face as she pulled him in for a taste of herself. She moved her face to his ear and whispered, “get inside me” . Woods pulled back trying to keep the bed from squeaking and pulled out his dick. Up until this point Leonard hadn’t seen what Wood’s was even packing, other than the tease show she would get from his grey basketball shorts he wore to bed. She would make an announcement to him every evening that she could see the outline of his dick trying to make him blush but more importantly let him know she was looking. The room was dark and only the light from the laptop playing continuous episodes of the haunting was assisting seeing anything at all. Leonard wanted to be surprised so she didn’t bother looking down. At that point she came twice and couldn’t have been more satisfied. He was in between her thighs and at the thought of him entering her she began to instantly get wet again. She couldn’t understand how the anticipation wasn’t killing him like it was her. He was so patient. His massive body lowered down onto her and she could now feel the tip of his dick at the slit of her pussy. His dick knew exactly where to go. The second he pushed he would be perfectly inside her. He pauses again. Her body was so desperate for him to penetrate. He knew it. Why did he taunt her like this. Her mind was racing with anticipation wanting him to be in her. Her juices started to soak her lips. He could feel it and in that moment he thrusted forward. Oh my God her body cried out. He filled her up. His dick was everything she wanted. The strength behind his thrust was powerful. His dick has the length and the width she craved. The head of his dick was so perfectly carved out from the shaft, Leonard could feel the rim of it massaging her Gspot every time it pulled in and out of her. He went slow to keep the bed from telling on us. His dick reaching the back is her cervix melted her insides. He felt so good inside her. Leonard started to breathe heavier as she began to feel herself about to climax again. She reached around and drove her nails into his massive back with every thrust. Her body glitched his dick. He kissed her to stop her from crying out with every pump. Her pussy soaked his dick and started to leak out all over the bed. Wood’s reached around and put his hands around Leonards neck and squeezed. At that moment she had never been so turned on in her life. Leonard came so hard and drove her nails deeper to show how hard she was coming, she could feel Wood’s coming at the same time, the more she could feel his dick pumping his cum into her she felt herself cream all over.
Wood’s laid on top of her for a few min while they both tried to catch their breath quietly. Both contemplating what had just happened. Leonard’s being impressed mostly on how this man who she assumed had no life experience, at least in the bedroom just amazed her. She just laid there breathing him in. Every exhale of his she would breathe in deeply, sending dopamine throughout her entire being. That’s when she knew he was her new drug and she was instantly addicted.

Alexander Thorsson: Telling the Story. No. 6 “Long Form”

The Testament of Tracy

My name is Tracy Swift. I am the girl in Zebulon, North Carolina, the happy girl Alexander pumped in the ass on his first visit to North Carolina. At the time, Billy Nordquist was looking to join the Sacred Followers Lodge in Zebulon. Tina and Susie were both initiated Followers before Billy and I came into the Lodge. Susie told me she sucked Billy for a long, long time that first time Billy joined the Rituals. That sucking was going on while Alexander was inside me. I could not help myself. I had fallen in love with Alexander within one week, and I needed to have him in my booty. Pumping me from behind, as I lay across the High Altar. Other forms of sex were not good enough for me, with this beautiful, tender, elderly gentlemen, and his wacky sex cult!

Private Display of Desire [MF][D/s]

“March 5th, 8:00 PM sharp. You are cordially invited to a reception of the brightest minds in which you are asked to represent your respective field.” I reread the gold embossed text on the black vellum invitation. I look again at the matching black envelope with my address in the same gold embossed lettering. There’s no postage stamp or markings from a post office, local or otherwise, however, I recognize the return address as one from a very prominent part of town. Not sure who or why anyone would want me present at the caliber of soirée that happens in this particular zip code but I suppose I shouldn’t find myself on the bad list of some VIP I don’t even know. I decide it would be in my best interest to attend despite the last minute receipt of my invitation.

After I convince myself for the millionth time, I walk toward the door and lift the heavy knocker. In seconds I’m greeted by a very polished doorman who ushers me through the threshold after examining my invitation and begins removing my coat and bag. He then carefully places both items with the coat check. I’m guided into the foyer and I scan the room, committing the faces to memory and taking note of the overwhelming influx of people I have yet to meet. I move about the various spaces which can be described no other way than “stately”. Once again I ask myself who could have thought I belonged here?

Arcane Tangle ch. 2 [MF] [fantasy] [magic university] [long] [plot] [world building] [character development] [sex rituals]

*This is a third and final chapter of my longish fantasy story. It says chapter 2 in the title because of general incompetence. In my profile you can find a link to the full story, the previous chapters now also illustrated with lewd pics.*

Niko’s foot was tapping under the table. Diane was actually as nervous as he was, though it was harder to spot.

“You seemed so sure yesterday,” he started again. “You said you only needed a few more hours.”

“I know.” It was early in the evening, and the library’s gigantic reading room was quieter than usual. Far in its front, Ms Marin sat still behind the reference desk. “My reasoning, it was just… it was flawed from the beginning.”

She’d corrected the calculations in her ritual. They’d given it a furtive try, in the corridor behind the Great Conservatory. She hadn’t been surprised when it failed.

“So…” he was determined to grasp at the last straws of hope. “You have no other ideas?”

Her eyes stayed on Ms Marin for a moment, uncertain, and then dropped to the desk.

“Sorry,” she said.

[MF] The One With the Creampie

I came home from work in a mood. You have a name for that mood. I won’t use it here, but you know the mood. I’m slightly agitated things didn’t go well today. You greet me with a cheerful smile, only to realize my mood doesn’t match.

You hug me and brush my cheek as you reach down and run your palm over my crotch. My penis immediately begins to swell as I roll my head back and groan. I need this. You stare with intense desire, your brown eyes burn right through me. I feel you unzip my slacks and fish a hand inside. You find my semi hard cock and pull it out, giving it several long slow strokes with your right hand as your left continues to stroke my cheek. I feel you run your thumb over the tip smearing precum around my swollen head. You know exactly how to make the day better.