You’re just wearing a red thong and kneel in front of me and have my hard cock all in your mouth and give me a hard blowjob while you play with your fingers on my asshole until I almost cum.
After that I would have pulled you up by the hair, put me on the bed and asked you to sit on my face so I can lick your pussy and asshole while you jerk my cock.
I would have played with my tongue on your pussy until you drip with excitement. Then I would have first the smallest and then one of the new larger anal plugs plugged into your sweet asshole so that you are completely filled.
I would have put you on your back and spread your legs and put them on my shoulders and fucked you hard until I am again close to orgasm. Then you would get into doggy position and I would bring your ass cheeks to glow with a few hard strokes. I would play with the big plug and fuck your ass with it and spread your asshole. With my hard glans I would put on your asshole, while you rub with your fingers hard and fast over your clit. slowly but pleasurably I would sink my cock in your ass and you would moan in pain and pleasure. Through the plug, your asshole is spread wide and because my cock is small, I can put it in one go all the way in.
I grab your hips and fuck you in the ass with my little cock while my balls clap against your pussy and you finger yourself hard.
I feel you finger your pussy harder and faster than before and your asshole contracts. I know that you’re about to come and so I increase the pace. You almost scream because you find it so cool that I fuck you in your ass and spank your ass cheeks. When you come I fuck you hard and you finger yourself quickly so that your orgasm becomes super intense and you collapse on the bed from horniness and exhaustion. Still, I turn you around, pull your head to my cock and you willingly take it in your mouth and give me a blowjob. Your head lifts, you grin at me, lift my legs, push them to my chest and start licking my asshole as you continue to jerk me off. I tell you that I’m going to cum soon, so you take my cock in your mouth again and slowly put a finger in my ass for it. You spit on my cock often and give me a blowjob while massaging my prostate. I squirm under you and shoot you my huge load of cum deep into your mouth. You gag briefly because it is so much, but then swallow it down with relish.
Now we lie sweaty and naked next to each other and cover ourselves. Your hot back nestles against my chest, your still red ass presses against my cock and we fall asleep spooned.
Category: eroticliterature
Online friends meet and spark a fire (m/f)
We had been chatting on line for a few weeks now, and the conversations which had started as getting to know each other had begun to turn sexual.
Jo was in a relationship but unhappy and knew life was meant to be better than this, and I was the same. Both of us were nervous but we decided to meet for a drink to see if we hit it off.
Jo arrived in the pub we chose wearing a button up shirt, jeans and shoes. She was about five feet seven tall with long hair. We chatted for a while over drinks but the attraction was there and we both knew it.
Jo asked what I was doing for the rest of the day. I had nothing planned so she asked if I wanted to follow her to her hotel for a drink. We arrived and she invited me in. No sooner was I in the room, she walked over to me and kissed me deeply. Our tongues danced with each other, tasting her for the first time. Her arms were around my waist and mine were on her shoulders. She broke from the kiss and beckoned to follow her to the bed.
The First Snow (M/M)
I had returned home for the Christmas holiday season to spend time with family and friends. This time of course involved a trip home to my former high school. I had enjoyed high school for the most part, and loved to support the school whenever I could, be it through a small donation of money or my time and services. There were many great options.
As I pulled up to the school for the girls sporting event that night I was greeted by an old friend who was there to watch the game. “Hi” he said nervously, looking down at his shoes a bit. I asked him how he was doing, and he responded “I’m alright”. We traded niceties back and forth for a few minutes before heading in to watch the game.
This man was several years younger than me, and I had met him through an extracurricular during my sophomore year. Time went on and as more of the underclassmen got to know me, so did he. He was now a Senior and eighteen years old, and damn did he look fine. While we hadn’t grown very tall, he had taken on the perfect form of a twink save for some mustache hair on his face that almost looked like peach fuzz. He was wearing tight grey jogger pants and I definitely did not regret getting a chance to look at his firmly shaped ass on the way in thanks to the joggers, which were defined in all the right places without a doubt.
Lewd (MF) (Alley)
A wave of shame suddenly washes over me. No. Shame is too judgmental, too soaked in sin.
Embarrassment? We are past that, surely.
No. Something specific, new. I feel *lewd*.
Partly responsible is this twilight alley, the waft of the restaurant’s bins, the indents of the brick still visible on the back of my arms, my ass. The way the crisp night air crackles against my exposed, sopping slit as I assume the most undignified of positions. Squatting in 5-inch heels is not easy. Fortunately they are clunky, platform-style ones or I would have no chance of maintaining this at all. My default position for so long has been to kneel, a default I hope has considerable mileage yet. But this reminds me of the need to train, reinstate my ‘corrupt fitness goals’ regime.
Calves burning, my gaze returns to you as your fingers grip my hair, twisting slightly. Your eyes seem to penetrate me, even in this dim light they seem to shine. *Taste yourself,* you grin, enjoying the chance to issue the order, however redundant. You know I will suck your gleaming cock, coated in my juices. The only question is whether you order or I beg.
Teaching Her a Lesson Part 6: The Final Experiment [professor/student] [18+] [fmm+] [breeding]
He stopped her just before she entered his classroom, grabbing her by the hand.
“Come on,” he said. “I have a surprise for you.”
“What kind of surprise?” she asked hesitantly.
“A fun one.” he said, grinning.
He led her out to the car park.
They parked outside the hotel he’d taken her to before. He grabbed a bag from his boot – a now-familiar sight – and held her hand again as they checked in and went to their room. As soon as the door was shut he pressed her against it, kissing her. His hands explored the familiar lines and curves of her body, squeezed her breasts, brushed against her ass.
He stripped her slowly, eyes devouring every inch of her skin like he’d never seen it before. He left her bra on, sucked her nipples over the material until she was begging him to take it off.
“Not yet sweetie. You have to wait for the others.”
“The others?”
“I persuaded Tim and a few friends to come see us.”
Catching My Man Showering With My Brother [MMM] [inc]
>Strange thoughts and feelings race through my mind — jealousy, rage, desire. My jealousy is strong, but my desire is stronger. Especially as I realise Hank isn’t cheating with a woman, but another man. Mmmmm, two cocks to fill me up.
Hope you enjoy.
https://medium.com/%C2%B5erotica/catching-my-man-showering-with-my-brother-d2309924fd30
Sophie’s Secrets #4 – Sophie finds out what happens to little girls who tease. (Mf, chastity, denial, teasing, BDSM, DDlg)
You don’t need to read the other parts, but it does add more color to the story. Check out my profile and click “Master links” for the other sections.
**5. Punishment**
*Mark*
“She’s killing me, Ben, I don’t know what to do.”
Reuben Weston and I sat on the screened-in porch of his big southern-styled mansion sipping whiskey. It was a Friday evening, and I’d come over to his house for some much-needed advice.
“You can’t let her know I’m giving you details about our sex life. Well, our… not-sex life,” I clarified.
“Of course not.” Ben reassured me. “She’d explode into a puff of embarrassed pink smoke, and glitter, and… whatever else little girls are made of.”
“Sugar and spice and seduction,” I muttered. “The little hussy.”
“She’s been pushing you?” he asked, raising an eyebrow as if he were surprised.
Sophie’s Secrets #3 – Sophie teases a little too hard, and gets punished (Mf, denial, spanking, DDlg, BDSM)
You don’t need to read the other parts, but they do add some color… [Chapters 1-2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qk4609/sophies_secrets_1_their_wedding_is_right_around/), [Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ql7f7c/sophies_secrets_2_he_reads_her_journal_and_her/), [full story](https://www.literotica.com/s/sophies-secrets-pt-01).
**4. A Summer Walk**
Sophie
Mark Baker had the most beautiful face. Straight and strong features, a sharp nose, a closely trimmed dirty-blond beard that got sexier by the day, and clear blue eyes that sparkled with mirth when he looked at me. And perfect soft pink lips, just right for kissing.
But Mark was even more breathtaking when he lost control and came against my hand. His eyes had flown wide in shock and awe, and his features were painted with pleasure.
I knew it would be sexy as hell to watch him come, but once I saw it, I knew I needed to see it again.
Maybe he was right, and I was being bad.
I didn’t care.
When he did finally leave my room that night, he still had to check the hallway before he hurried back to his room, because there was obvious discoloration on his jeans. As soon as he left, I locked the door and journaled my heart out. And then I was left soaking wet again, so dug out my dildo, closed my eyes, and pretended it was him.
My morning with Nurse Janice [M/F][Light Femdom][Older Woman/Younger Man]
I scheduled my appointment with Nurse Janice for this early this morning. She wanted to give me time to make sure we could cover everything we needed to cover. I agreed and met her in her clinic shortly afterwards.
While I might have normally gone in for a full physical, for this exam I accepted her professional opinion that we keep things isolated to her area of expertise. So, I went in, sat down on the bed and waited for her to start.
She started with a series of sexual health questions, moving into my habits and history. You know, those standard questionnaire items: whether or not I was at risk for any STIs and which ones those might be. I’m a nineteen year old guy, it’s perfectly reasonable for her to want to know what I’m getting up to. As far as she knows I’m getting up to more than I’m telling her. Being careful and thorough is part of her job. A job she proved to be very good at. Once she was satisfied with my answers to that she insisted I recount to her my “self pleasure routine”, as she so colorfully described it, in exhaustive detail. Whenever she felt I was being lacking she would remind me, sternly, that I shouldn’t be wasting her time without giving her an answer. She instructed me to finish my recounting and that I would need to be given a physical exam to make sure I was being honest.
All I Want Is You [MF] [Sensual] [Romantic]
Back to front, lying together, our bodies in parallel. Two lines drawn together. My equal sign, my solution to life’s problems, my everything. I can feel you breathe, the heat from your body providing comfort and warmth, my eternal flame.
My lips kiss the tender, soft, curve of your neck, the lavender aroma still lingering on your skin. Fingertips slowly, lightly, outline the curve of your shoulder; my voice quietly breaking the silence as gentle tones lift from my throat; a soft, soothing, serenade…
*You say you want, diamonds on a ring of gold*
My fingertips continue their journey down your arm, gently brushing the crease of your elbow, cascading down your forearm, across your delicate wrist, to your hand. Lightly caressing the top of your hand as your fingers rise, invitingly, as my fingers lightly dance over yours slowly interlocking together for a brief moment, like puzzle pieces finding their perfect match.
*You say you want, your story to remain untold*