A Story for My Fiancee/Best Friend (MF, teasing, creampie)

Hey guys, I wrote this for a sexting session with my fiancee, and I wanted to get some feedback on how y’all liked it. We are long distance so I write stories for her to read from her point of view. Feel free to criticize, I want it to be good for tommorow night.

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You laugh and fall back onto the bed. It’s been a great day with your best friend and you are so happy he is back. You wish he wouldn’t leave, and that he could stay there with you forever. You look at him and imagine the both of you together forever, you can see it perfectly. You imagine your kids, your wedding, your honeymoon. The thought of him pinning you to the bed and breeding you like a filthy whore, lets a drop of wetness run down your inner thigh.

Snapping back into reality; you look into his eyes as you pull him into you, kissing him ferociously and with more passion then you have ever felt. His strong hands find your neck and your waist, pulling you in while holding you still. Your toungues search eachother mouths as you roll under him. You lock eyes as he pins you by your neck and wrist, you see the fire in his eyes as his normally gentle expression dissapears.

I’ve Always Wanted to Meet a Milf for Sex

The first week at my new job had come to a close on Friday at six pm. I was grateful to Mr Brown for employing me at his factory after I was fired from my previous job, four months ago, for taking a day off on my ex-girlfriend’s birthday without permission. I was apprehensive about doing it, but she said that I didn’t love her if I didn’t do it. The stupid cow broke up with me after I lost that job. The prior boss had fired me for theft. Two dismissals in a year and being unemployed for four months had made me clean up my act and had put me off girls. I wanted to meet a milf for sex.

Ross called me at ten pm and asked if I was ready. He rolled up at my house half an hour later in a Mustang. The boy had swag and taste in cars.

“You’re ready to go get some whores?” he asked.

He didn’t have respect when talking about women, but he had no problems bedding them. Whenever we went out, he hooked up with a woman in a matter of minutes of arriving, leaving me by myself. I didn’t mind since it forced me to make a move or stand alone like a turd. Ross approached a blonde after I handed him a drink at the bar.

Best Friends [Lovers to Enemies]

*Carter*

The sun peering through the blinds is like a bolt of lightning surging through my brain. I reach over to my dark mahogany nightstand and grab the water bottle and ibuprofen Mona left for me last night. Gargoyle, my bully breed dog, shoves his abnormal looking body up from under the covers. His pudgy little grey legs stab me in the ribs as he stands on top of me to lick my face.

“Ugh, dog your breath is like a chum bucket.”

I grab my phone to text Sarah, my assistant, and notice Mona sent me a picture. My dick twitches in response to memories of railing into her last night. Fuck… she looks so much like Abigail Campbell. Abigail. Fucking. Campbell. The most stunning girl to walk the halls of Ellismoore High.

Highschool was a little rough for me. I had coke bottle think glasses and bulky metal braces with rubber bands that had that to stay on the entire four years I wore them. Up until senior year my body resembled a wet noodle. Abby though, she saw something in me.

Behind the Mask, Chapter 10 [fm] [Incest] [Cousin/Cousin] [Mother/Son]

[Chapter 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pd6awo/behind_the_mask_chapter_9_fm_incest_cousincousin/)

“So. No Mister Diamond today?” Stef said casually, floating by on a pool noodle.

I lifted my sunglasses from my face, smirking. “Unlike you, he has an actual life he needs to maintain,” I shot back.

“I’m still kinda surprised you’re not trying to hook him up with one of his relatives,” Drew commented.

“Drew, don’t be rude,” Coco chastised from off to the side.

“Mom!” he sighed, before turning back to me, mischief returning to his face as he leaned back on his deck chair. “You want this one for yourself, huh?”

“Have you *seen* that guy’s abs?” Cherry pointed out. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Leon subtly glance down at his own figure, and I had to stifle a laugh.

“Hm. Yeah, you got your claws in this one,” Stef added. “Almost feel sorry for the guy.”

“Jury’s still out on whether he can keep up with me,” I said dismissively.

Brie climbed out of the water and took the chair next to mine. “We know. Stef tried starting a betting pool on if August would make it or not.”

Online Boyfriend Part II (M/F)

He pushed me against the cold marble sink. My body was shaking, both from the excitement of what happened and what could happen…

“I need to wash my mouth,” I whispered. I was so shy even though I was still giddy from the experience. I can feel something throbbing between my legs and I swear he could feel it.

I turned around to face the mirror and wash. I opened the faucet and bent down a little.

Oh fuck.

I looked at the mirror and saw him behind me, staring at my ass. I felt him hands touch the side of it. Gently caressing.

I pretended not to notice and continued washing. When I was done, I straightened up and felt him so close behind me. His shaft was still hard, it was pressing against my back.

Don’t get me wrong. I was so aroused I could have given him everything then, but his girlfriend and my husband is outside and I couldn’t concentrate.

I turned around to face him. If a human could melt just by looking at someone, I could have melted then. He was staring at me, face flushed, his cock still out. So gloriously big and probably throbbing too.

A vikings pleasure. M/F

Britain was a dangerous land for man or beast. Wars ravaged the land, and tribes clashes. Torture, rape and cruel deaths were common. Now law was over the land. And now that Rome had left, Norse warriors invaded to find new lands to rule over.

Northern England was a landing point for those Nordic men. Jorvik, or York, is what they called the village was their now won land. Great ships by the dozens filled the bay.

Derik was the youngest son of ten, his father a lord of a wide stretch of land in Norway. Derik decided to find a place to become his own. A strong woman to make his wife and from there, they would have their own sons. He would build a fortress of his own.

His longtime friend, Geoff followed him off the ship onto the land. ” I hear the females here are plenty. Three women for each man! Just think of it, Derik!”

Derik laughed. ” For you, yes, but I am in need for just one.”

A group of men were standing at the stables, and it was a slave auction. Derik wanted to see for himself. He had the coin and needed a few slaves to help him build a suitable house.

Fucking the Maid his Wife Hired p1 (MF) (maid) (Latina)

After some spirited debate, Lauren finally broke Ben down and convinced him to try a weekly maid service. Lauren scheduled a maid for the next day and when she arrived, he was hard at work in the office.

He reluctantly answered his wife’s summons and went to the foyer to greet the maid. His reticence faded away when he greeted the undeniably sexy maid, Ella, with her long, dark hair tied up, her jeans tight in the hips, and a gray t-shirt that couldn’t hide her massive tits that bounced slightly as she moved. Her cinnamon colored skin shone in the room’s natural light. “She’s new to the maid company, but was very available and flexible to work with us, so let’s give Ella a shot, ok?”

Ben couldn’t fight the mental flashes of Ella being flexible and available in a different context, but kept his expression neutral, before returning to his office. Still his mind, and his eyes when he ventured out to the rest of the house, wandered in Ella’s direction. He barely noticed as Lauren left to meet some friends for lunch as Ella was fluffing the couch and her huge boobs swayed enchantingly.

The roommates (v2) MF MFF

Ashley had just moved out of her parents house into an apartment in the city. She now lived with Anastasia her roommate. The two did not know each other very well. They did not have a lot of things in common apart from the fact that they went to the same college.

Ashley was a bit of a tomboy. She did not really care much about her looks. She always had her hair tied in a messy bun and ever since she was a child she had bangs and wore square shaped glasses. She definitely had that nerdy look but it really suited her. She had a very sexy body which she seemed to be unaware of. She is a 36D, her tits are gorgeous. Round and bouncy but always hidden underneath the large shirts she wore. She had a nice bubble butt and sexy long legs but she always wore sweatpants. Her idea of a perfect evening was her playing video games and eating fast food in her bedroom. She did not have a lot of friends, she was very shy and always kept to herself. She was in a long distance relationship with Josh.

Spaceballs

Once upon a time warp….

The evil Spaceballs have returned. A young dashing female Spaceball named Gale has rescued Dark Helmet. She is now his second-in-command and the most competent in the Spaceball Army.

Now they will conquer the Galaxy together. Evil will always triumph because good is dumb.

Spaceball General Gale stood at the bridge of her Star Cruiser. She was a beautiful young black woman who was the second-in-command (and lover) under Lord Helmet. Gale awaited for him to continue to set a new course. Where is he? He is always late.

I’m trying to write this fanfic. If anyone is down please message me.

My Manager Said She’d “Do Anything” To Keep Me From Quitting. She Wasn’t Lying. (PART 2) [M/F]

When I arrived back at work today after my weekend off, it felt like nothing had changed. Rude customers, lazy coworkers, broken ice cream machines. You know the drill.

And yet, everything had changed.

Last Friday, my manager Brittany had invited me back to her office after everyone else had left. She was waiting for me, practically naked. She told me her body was a perk of the job. Mine to use. She let me fuck her throat and rub my cock between her massive tits until I came all over her. And then she made me promise to keep this all a secret.

Who would I tell? I mean, I wanted to tell the world. But the secret was half the fun. And as it would turn out, today we would be making a lot more secrets and having a lot more fun.

Midway through the morning, Brittany sternly told me to come back to her office because my hours “didn’t add up in the corporate payroll software.” She said this in front of the whole team.