I [M] found an old erotic letter to a college girlfriend on my computer, thought I’d share it with you

I don't know if this would be liked here, but figure I'd share it all the same since it was written with passion.

We start by slowly making out, standing up. I pull you close and gently hold your face in my hands as we kiss. I can still taste the sweetness from our drinks from the party we just left, even though you put a mint your mouth on the walk over to your apartment. I slowly start to let my hands explore your sexy body over your clothes, making sure to touch near but not directly on your pleasure centers, making you want it that much more. I see that and know that this will be no quickie.

Sexy Scrabble: part 2 [str8] [mf] [oral] [orgasm]

Chapter 3: EAT U

I hear Ethan take a sharp intake of breath and shiver. But before I can comment on it, I am shoved off his lap and I am laying on the soft white carpet of Ethan’s basement. I feel cool air against my wet pussy and I see my skirt has awkwardly risen up to reveal my soaking wet pussy. I move to cover my pussy when I hear a firm deep voice command “Don’t.”

My hands are paralyzed and I shift my head up to see Ethan standing over me. The look in his eyes is unreadable. His green eyes are swirling with emotions. There is clearly lust and desire in there, but there is something else too. Is it regret? Sadness? But before I can figure it out I feel Ethan’s soft lips on my pussy!

“Oh!” I gasp out in shock.

With a wicked grin, Ethan looks up from my waist and says “I’ve been wanting to that since I first noticed you were panty-less.”

My brain is shocked, so I go with the first thing that pops into my head, “well are you going to keep going? Cause if not I can just finish myself off.”

My Frist Time, Twice. Part 3 [mff] [inc]

So when I left off I had two girls infront of me, my girlfriend S and cousin F. We're all there naked on the floor, the girls sat beside one another, I'm lain with my head between S's legs licking her ravinously. At the same time I've just commited to fingering my cousin "F". about 10 minutes ago I let loose my load and I'm to keep the mood until I can recover to start again.

I guess I was focused on the dripping wet snatch infront of me, keeping the rythem of my tongue just right to provoke the best response. I knew the fingers infront of me were my cousins, helping me to pleasure S. occasionally I gave her fingers a lick too, just as I went deep and faster with my fingers in F's intimate place. It seemed to be working, the girls were getting hot, I could hear their moans enforcing each other, sending themselves to a deep erotic wild place.

The Camp Counselor Gets Gangbanged [fmmmmm][oral][anal][blkmail][Str8]

It was the summer after my sophomore year in college and I decided that I wanted to spend it helping out at a local camp. I always loved summer camp when I was younger. I had gone for years until I graduated from high school and I really missed the atmosphere of it all. A friend of the family said he knew of a camp close to home that was looking for one more counselor and he would have them give me a call. I answered the phone that evening and found myself in an unplanned phone interview. Because our family friend had recommended me, and they were pretty desperate since camp was about to start, I was hired. Camp started the following Monday. When I showed up that morning I was a little surprised. I guess I should have inquired more about the type of camp that I would be working for, but I was so excited to get the position, I completely forgot to ask. There were guys everywhere. Not just guys, but football players. I enjoyed watching football, but I didn’t know enough to do any kind of counseling on it. I told this to my boss as he introduced himself. He said that it would be okay, I wasn’t needed for that. I was in charge of just keeping everyone quiet and in line when necessary and if there was any kind of issues that arose, they may need a female to talk to. I guess that made sense, so I stopped worrying.

Parking Lot [Str8] [oral] [mf]

Your hands used to constantly wander over my body. Your eyes would undress me, even from a distance. Your smile, melt me. It was fiery, it was passion, it was lust….

Sitting in the truck, parked in a parking lot, having a coffee at the local coffee shop. Smoking, laughing, no concept of time, or even a care for it.

Your fingers slowly creep higher and higher up my thigh. Teasing me. It doesn’t require much effort for You to get me worked up. Just the thought of pleasing You is enough for me to gush.

I need your lips on mine. Practically begging for it, I lean in and wrap my tongue around Yours. I run my hands down Your chest, and nibble Your neck. I know that’s what you like.

I reach Your belt, but You’ve beat me there and already have it undone…

It was really late, no cars were on the street in front of us, and the parking lot was quiet, only one employee out front smoking, but she couldn’t see us. Or could she?

I reach into Your jeans to find a nice hard cock. Moist at the tip, and eagerly waiting for those lips to surround it.

4 MILFs, 12 holes (Part. 1) [Str8, mF, anal, oral]

"This is going to be fun", I thought to myself while looking around the check-in area at the hotel. The door to the lobby swung open and four very shapely women walked in with suitcases. I recognized all of them except one.

  • Mrs. Blondy: an extremely busty, blonde, round tight assed, in her early thirties, 5'7'' stay at home mom with her kids already in college. She was wearing an elegant tight white dress that hugged every crevice of her body with heels.

  • Mrs. Done: a MILF in her early thirties, standing 5'3'' with watermelon sized breasts, an ass the size of two medicine balls, black hair that went down to her shoulders, and a very thick Chinese accent. She was wearing a tight green dress and heels. Her panty outline made it look like her dress was a plastic bag vacuumed around two basketballs with half of an hourglass in the middle.

The Online Arrangement, Part 1 – The Meeting [MF][Fsub]

From across the table, she was glowing of a guilty innocence. His eyes would graze over her figure every chance she gave him, since he wanted to at least appear like a gentleman. When her gaze departed from his, he would glance down at her cleavage, which was surprisingly ample, given her petite stature. He would point his eyes to her neck, aching to grab her, pull her close, and kiss every inch of it. He would see her soft skin and wish to feel it against his lips, or at least his body.

Their conversation continued across the table. Mostly, it was small talk meant to acquaint each other. Every now and again, a good story would come up, though, and he'd see a bit of her smile. Man, the rush he felt when she smiled… It had, over the period of this first meeting, become his addiction, punctuating his nervousness with passion.

About a week ago, they started exchanging nervous conversation based on an online post. We shall, for the sake of the story, say that this post was petitioning a certain service that they were searching for, or offering… The nervous chat eventually became emboldened by a quasi-anonymity, but that was again shattered the very moment they met. Anyway…

The Living Room [MFFF] [BDSM] [Fsub]

Oscar’s body becomes rigid as the sound of a door slamming pushes into the living room from the front hall. His back straight, legs at a perfect perpendicular, knees bent at exact 90 degree angles, and each foot resting hips width apart on the glossy marble floor. He feels his cock twitch and rise against his stomach, and hears Alice snort quietly beneath him.

He wants to tell her to shut up, to kick at her scrawny, toothpick legs. Wants to lament that it’s fucking Wednesday, and he doesn’t get to top with Victor again until the week-end. But someone is home, and his feelings are no longer relevant. In this moment, Oscar is not a man, but the warm, delectable cushion of a very human chair.

His biceps bulge slightly as he holds his arms still, his elbow forming another gorgeous 90 degree angle. Georgina likes her armrests, and Oscar is more than happy to endure the ache in the hope that she will utilize him before rushing to dress for dinner. Oscar closes his glassy amber eyes and imagines the light brushing of her skirts against his ankles. The feel of fabric tumbling down his legs, shielding the hot mesh of her naked flesh on his from view.

The Charm [MF] [hotel] [anticipation]

I have meant to continue my previous story, but have not been happy with my last 2 attempts – so I will return to it after a short intermission.

This is a sort of "vignette" short story – a bit of a different spin on the erotic story, I hope you enjoy!

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The creamy, wet juice is running down your cheek, dribbling from the corner of your mouth and your small, upturned smile.

Your green eyes watch me, curiously and deeply interested.

I stand up from the bed, breathing deep, raspy, shuddering breaths. My insides are untangling, the fire in my groin subsiding.

My cock is still pulsating with pleasure, glistening with spit and cum, beat red from the raw beating it gave out.

My eyes trace across your body, and you open your legs. Your pussy lips are swollen and voluptuous, moist with wetness and spread open like a flower. The patch of hair surrounding it is thick with that wonderful musk of sex that hangs heavy in the air. A breeze floats across the hotel room from the open window, pushing across our naked bodies as we take in the moment.

That Time I Totally Won [MF]

Just a fun little short story for you, courtesy of me and a friend. Enjoy!

I find you in the restroom splashing cold water on your face in an attempt to calm down.

"A little hot under the collar?" I say with a knowing smile.

"Krystal, we can't do this. You know I can't do this," you reply, looking at my reflection in the mirror.

"But I miss touching your body." I wrap my arms around your waist and rest my hands on your strong chest. "You're always so proper around your family," I frown.

Trying to keep your composure as I gently press my lips against your neck, you try pleading with me. "You need to get out here, Krystal. They can't know about us!"

I turn you around to face me. "Okay. Fine. But before I go, I'm going to kiss you. The kiss will last no more than three minutes and after that…I'll go. If that's what you want." You notice a twinkle in my eye as I say it, but agree anyway, hoping to avoid a scene.