My thai Part 7 [MM/f] [CNC]

My thai Part 7

She continued, “The move to the USA went smoothly. Mistress Lucy was designated by my husband as a Research Assistant and given an important role in the new company. I was merely his wife.

We moved into a large home with a basement which became my prison when my daily duties were complete. My life became similar to how it was in Thailand with a few changes. Everything in the USA is far apart. I had to learn to operate and become licensed to drive a car to run errands. I lived in constant fear of everything and tried to become as invisible as possible.

My husband began to throw lavish parties to attract and reward investors. I was tasked with working with caterers and wait staff as the job was too big for one person to handle. This meant I had the opportunity to dress a bit more modestly and was able to wash more often which made me a bit happier. I felt like I had a purpose.

I (M24) went inside of my sister-in-law (27) in a parking lot.

My sister-in-law, Morgan, and I are pretty close. We keep each other’s secrets, we message each other almost daily, and we feel comfortable enough to vent to one another.

When Morgan came to live with us, I couldn’t help but notice my attraction to her. She would spend the early mornings in nothing but a robe. Laced panties would be left on the bathroom floor. She was terrible at putting away her vibrators and I couldn’t help but think of her pleasuring her clit.

Morgan got a new job and began an affair with a married woman. The two of them went out for drinks one night and Morgan did not realize her co-worker’s husband tagged along. As they talked and danced and drank, Morgan felt a warm tingling inside of her. A sexual urge. A ticking time bomb wanting to be fucked so desperately. Her panties were soaked by the time she called me and asked for a ride.

When I came to pick Morgan up, I had no idea she was horny at this point. I park outside of the bar and I text her, “I’m here.” She responds, and I wait.

Being a Bisexual Woman Can Be a Double-Edged Sword

I had wondered for years if I would ever have the courage to tell someone that I am a bisexual woman.

“Hey, you,” said a woman who tapped me on the shoulder at the fruit and vegetable section.

When I turned around, my eyes almost popped out of my sockets. It was Sarah. She and I were besties at varsity, but we went separate ways when she went to England after graduation.

We had kept in touch on Skype, but our schedules had always prevented us from seeing each other. I squeezed her and pressed my cheek against hers. Seven years had passed since we saw each other.

“When did you arrive?” I asked.

“Two weeks ago.”

I gaped. “Two weeks?”

“Ya. I wanted to surprise you, but I didn’t know that you had moved, so it took me forever to track down your mom.”

“Her and dad went away for their fortieth anniversary. Why didn’t you call me and ask where I was?”

“I knew that would’ve gotten you suspicious and ruined the surprise. Besides, I needed time with my family.”

“We’ve got so much to catch up on,” I said.

Chloe the Roommate 8 [TF/M]

Took longer than I was planning but I think I made it longer to make up for it. Enjoy!!

Chloe the Roommate Part 8

See. Chloe naked all day? Hell yeah, who wouldn’t want to see that. “What are the other rules?”

“If everything goes how I’m hoping, you will find out soon.”

“Fair enough. They take off those clothes.”

“You first”

I tried my best to put on a show but I felt like I wasn’t doing much. Chloe however thought differently as she was rubbing the outside of her shorts. I could see the bulge.

There I was standing in front of a girl, my roommate, my girlfriend, naked and at about half mast. She looked me up and down and then stood up and pushed me back down.

[M/F] 18 year old me and my friends mom 40 ish milf ( true story ) part one

When i was 18 last year in school i nearly failed and i hate school but we all have to finish it one way or another so to make sure that i don’t fail my parents used to send me to private tutoring after school.

Now they weren’t happy about it and because it’s super expensive to just get a personal tutor for me alone at home for every subject it seemed more economical to be more of a group thing.

So they first sent me to a couple of those educational centres or whatever they are called but they were shit, 20 something students at once seemed just like school so i eventually started looking throught my classmates to see who already have a tutor so i can go with them.

The problem is i choose people that were my friends already so we can hangout and for it to be fun which it was but 5 subjects spread throughout the week after school in 3 differents friends houses were good fun and all but tiring as shit as 2 of them lived far away from my house.

Wake up. [MF, Quicky, partly dressed]

I wake up from my nap, feeling the bed dipping with your weight. 
I want to feel your big hands running up and down my legs, you are gripping my thighs before pushing my big t-shirt over my ass.
You palm my round butt and squeeze the globes. You start to kiss up my body sliding my hands up against my sides, you lay your body over mine and kiss my neck.
The roughness of your clothes feel lovely against my soft skin.

You cage me under you, and keep whispering naughty dirty things in my ear when you are not kissing and nipping my sensitive neck. You lift up from my lower half and start rubbing me from behind, I’m so slick with need and you keep alternating circling my clit and pumping two fingers in my pussy. I’m arching my back and lifting my ass, I want more, but you just keep holding me tight under you and when I’m starting to shake and moan with a starting orgasm, you stop.
I can feel you unzipping and pulling down your pants, I can feel your hard cock against my ass, smearing trails of precum were it hits. I lift my ass more, the way I know you like. You make sure I don’t have any hair in my face so you can see my expressions when you push slowly into me, giving me inch by inch. 
-Ahh, It feels so fucking good!!! I moan.

THE DICHOTOMY BETWEEN LOVERS (F/F)

Do you ever look at someone and think that she’s the most beautiful creature of our existence? That her orbit completely derailed you into the tension of her sweet lips? The urge to just want to know everything about her, and yet figure out what’s underneath the alcohol, the sexual tension, and her mommy issues. I met her at an art gallery, and the tension could be cut with a knife. Her glasses hid the darkness in her eyes, which hide the inner deep meaning of her soul. The teasers of her soul would be when she would entertain her vices. I for one loved the mess she was and wanted her anyway. She was a tomboy with such a great sense of style. That is what gravitated me most to her.

We knew each other through our friends in the galleries and followed each other on social media. She had beautiful black onyx hair, a broken demeanor, and these circular black glasses that if you looked closed enough, you can see the broken prospects you will feel for her. We approached each other amongst friends and I think we both knew. She stood up at my height and she wandered off to look at one of the pieces. Her eyes were inviting me to come closer; to feel her presence come into me. I follow her and we converse about the painting. She begins to smile brokenly and say.

I want to blow you… (away) [MF] [blowjob]

It is magical. Other-worldly. Sheer perfection.

I can hardly wait to have you in my mouth, but first, I have to rub you against my cheeks, my lips, my nose…I need your scent on me. I take deep breaths, telling myself to memorize your smell because it is *oh so special* to me. My eyes are usually closed because it is so overwhelming that I get to do this with you. But I open them because I want to see every wrinkle, every fold, every birthmark, every little detail that completes you.

When I finally taste you, the whole world melts away and it is just me and you in this moment. Your groans, your moans, your words, the way you thrust, the way you hold back, the way you push forward— it is everything to me.

I want all of you. So I want to lick further down and indulge in a treat— those heavy, hot, aching balls. Sometimes, I’ll even dip my tongue into that lil crevice and swirl it around your ass. But I have not forgotten that spot between your balls and ass; how I love to tease that spot and hold you still as I grab your thighs.

[M/F/F] Life With Twin Sisters [Free use][Incest][Established Relationship][Twins][Blowjob][Ball Sucking][Threesome]

[F4M] Life With Twin Sisters

Tags: [Free use][Incest][Established Relationship][Twins][Blowjob][Ball Sucking][Threesome]

Summary:

Set in a free use world, This is a day in the life of a man living with his twin sisters.

I had been slowly playing around with this story but I didn’t know what to do with it, so I decided to set it in the same world as ‘[Big Sister Lends A Hand](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/obizs2/mf_big_sister_lends_a_hand_free_useincestolder/)’ story.

All characters are 18+

I’m still pretty new to writing erotic stories so please excuse any minor grammar I might of missed, however, I do have experience writing erotic scripts on Reddit.

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I awoke to the pleasurable sensation of my two sisters sucking on my balls. Amy and Chloe were twins in the middle of a sisterly competition, as their tongues worked their way over my ball sack, they both had a hand on my dick and attempted to jerk me off. When it came down to it though, I knew that if I let myself fall asleep again then they would keep at this till morning.

[M4F] Let me write erotica for you!

As the title suggests, I’m looking to write a story about/for you.

I do not charge for this. I do it because I love writing. Having said that, I do want you to participate. That means I want your ideas, I want your thoughts, I want descriptions of your kinks, etc.

Ideally I’m looking for someone that’s interested in being my ongoing muse. A muse, you may ask, is a woman that is interested in providing all different forms of inspiration. Ideas, fantasies, thoughts, kinks, photos, videos… Anything and everything that would help me be inspired. Help me get to know what you like so I can create something wonderful that’s specifically for/about you.

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**Notes:**

1. You must be 18+. Please tell me your age when you PM/chat me.

2. You must be a woman. No men please.

3. While this interaction will be very intimate, if done right, we will never meet. This will only be online.

4. Trust and discretion are a must. Since our interactions will be sexually charged this must be a safe space for both of us.