Fucked my friends younger sister

I saw her profile on tinder last week, so I swiped yes for a laugh more than anything an it came up as a match and so it began!

I’m in my 30s pretty slim guy an iv been single for a while now, been trying all the dating sites with mixed success.

Claire only turned 21 in the new year, we all went out for her b day. She’s a bigger girl with a cute face, big tits an a bigger ass.

The first day of matching on tinder I was working away, me n the lads were on the piss in the evening and she was doing the same, pretty soon we were sexting each other dirtier an dirtier stuff, I’m pretty open sexually wise an a bit of a dirty bastard. Seems she was the same.

On the way home from work she txts me saying she was hungover an horny, I was exactly the same ! I half jokingly said I’d drop by her work an she could suck me off in the car park. She responded with a picture of her fingering herself in the bathroom and asked when I would be there! Read more »

Two Girls One Night (M/F) & (M/F)

I was 38 and recently divorced and discovering that a decent looking guy with a good job and a house could do pretty well with the younger ladies. I went about dating with a casual approach and decided I was going to make up for some lost time. I mean, why wouldn’t I right?

I’d recently been casually dating a 24 year old woman named Stacy, she was about 5’6”, blonde hair, a very nice rack and ass. She was just coming out of a relationship and looking for some companionship. Now about the same time, I had met another woman named Amy and she was looking for one thing, a guy to hit up for casual sex. Amy was 30 years old and was about 5’5”, smaller chest with a very cute face. One thing was different about her though, she knew what we were and she wasn’t ashamed about it. For about a two week period, I had seen both of them off and on. Stacy was more of the dating type, but we always ended up in bed, normally with one of us spending the night at the others place. Amy on the other hand was all about the sex and a “see you later”. They each had their kinks, with Stacy loving to take it from behind while having her ass slapped. Amy on the other hand was the queen of deep throating a cock and she wanted her hair grabbed and to be throat fucked. Amy knew that I was sleeping with other people, hell she probably was as well. Now with the stage set, I’d like to describe one of the bests nights of my life. It wasn’t a traditional threesome, but it was as close as I’ve been to having one. Read more »

Divine Sin – GW pics | slow built up, big pay off | supernatural

This is my first time writing a fanfiction. So please be gentle. The ideas may not be new but I have taken inspiration from several fantasy worlds, combined them and added an erotic twist.

Feedback are always welcomed.

Here we go!

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Prologue

Jeremy woke up in a stranger’s room, in a stranger’s bed, with a stranger beside him – naked. The curtains were drawn but what light that came through was blinding enough. He rubbed his eyes and tried to remember what happened the night before. And also how he lost his virginity.

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Chapter 1

Twenty four hours ago, Jeremy woke up in his own bed. An ordinary 20 year old university student, with ordinary grades and ordinary friends. He was from a small town two hours away from the capital. He, his best friend (Tommy) and his childhood friend (Sally) came to the capital for their studies.

Jeremy shared the student accommodation with Tommy and Tyler. Tommy’s build was very similar to Jeremy’s – nothing extraordinary. Tyler, on the other hand, was a bodybuilder and kind of an ass to both of them. The only plus side of having him as a housemate is his hot girlfriend, Veronica, who stays over very often. Read more »

You Want to Play? Let’s Go [MF]

**Co-Op Mode**

*Companion Story to [Solo Mission](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/4kt7er/dont_do_anything_watch_me_touch_mf/)*

Hayato felt better than he had in weeks. Even before the move, he’d felt like their stress-levels—both his and Max’s—had been too high. It was hard to feel sexual when you were too annoyed with the world to deal with anything. Hell, it was hard to feel friendly at that point.

No wonder Max had retreated into her game. It was an escape. From the move. From the world.

And, yeah, sure, from him. From all the expectations and the questions. *Where should we put the couch? Do you want to buy a softer or firmer bed? Do you want to keep your coffeemaker or mine? Can we fit all our things in one closet or should someone take the downstairs one? Did you go grocery shopping or should I?* There were a million little, mundane decisions that used to be easier and more routine when they lived apart that now needed to be discussed and adjusted for now that they were sharing a space and a life. It was just a lot at times. Read more »

See you at breakfast (M/F – anal, pee)

Longtime lurker (I actually often use stories in this sub instead of porn), first time poster.
I’ve been travelling for a couple of months and it has provided me with some slutty stories that I thought I might start sharing. This particular one is very recent. It’s the first night we hooked up and somehow that already involved some public action, anal and a golden shower. I’ll warn ya, it’s long, but I’ll put a break in where most of the NSFW stuff starts.

 

For some type of visual: I’m a west European girl in my late twenties with some Indonesian background. This translates in being kinda tall and blonde but with dark eyes, full lips & tanned skin. I have a mostly petit built with small boobs and a relatively big ass. I supposedly have a pretty and young looking face, and I have quite a lot of tattoos (which is why I can’t share photos).

 

I immediately noticed him… beautiful face, light brown skin, small beard, black wavy hair up in a bun and he got that typical good looking travelling hipster vibe going on. He was a little younger and shorter than me, from California and with a Filipino/African American background. Let’s call him Matt. Read more »

Cumming in my girlfriend for the first time [M21/F19]

This is a story that takes place in New York City shortly before I moved in with my girlfriend Ashley. I lived in Northern Virginia prior to moving to NYC, but was finalizing plans to move into an apartment with Ashley, who I had met through a mutual friend on a trip up north about half a year prior.

Ashley was 19 at the time and had a petite but seductive body that always turned me on no matter what we were up to. At 5’1 and slightly over 100 pounds, Ashley was a small girl with firm C cup tits and a pretty nice ass, exactly my type. This girl could get my cock unbearably hard in seconds just by shooting me a glance, and I was absolutely ecstatic that we would be able to fuck all the time after moving in together.

Even though our sex life was great, I could never finish inside of Ashley, which had been a problem with me in past relationships. I had a lot of stamina and often would have her suck me off, after I got her off, to finish. Usually I just ended up finishing myself and came on her tits/ass or had her swallow my load when I got close, which was unfortunate considering that she really wanted me to finish inside of her, knowing that it was something that I hadn’t done with anyone else. Read more »

[Mf] Waking up in daddy’s bed

When she woke up, she wasn’t quite sure where she was at first; It wasn’t her bed… but as her mind started to clear she remembered. The thunderstorm last night had been a doosey, and had scared her so much that she had snuggled into bed with daddy. She didn’t like to do that any more; after all, big girls aren’t afraid of a little thunder and she definitely wanted daddy to start treating her like a big girl.

That did also explained a few other things though… who she was on top of, whose arms were wrapped around her waist, and… wait, that hadn’t happened before. The night before she had taken her panties off (she loved how the silky nightie felt against her bare skin) and now she felt something against her kitty. As she shifted she rubbed up and down it… and felt her own little bolt of lightning shoot up her spine. She never would have guessed how good the rough cotton fabric would feel, but she knew she wanted more. Still with her eyes closed, she started rubbing harder and faster against… well, they must be daddy’s boxers. Read more »

Showers, (Storms, pt II), (23M/18F)

I was damn good at multitasking.

I had an arm wrapped around Paige’s petite form, wrestling her lips with mine, as I reached down to go through all the ministrations to get the shower going in my old bathroom. She slyly slid a hand down our stomachs to wrap around my thickening cock, smiling into a kiss.

“I really like this,” she said softly, as I moved her into the shower.

“Yeah?” I gave her beginning-to-glisten body a once over as I stroke my cock a couple of times. She had closed her eyes and pulled her hair back, stepping back into the heating spray. Water droplets traveled down her neck, splitting and travelling over her small, pert tits at so many angles. Her nipples shined, peaking up as she leaned back.

I stepped in, as we faced each other, grazing my hands comfortingly over her hips, and running my fingers over her skin. The water continued to cascade down, pooling for a second in her belly button before trekking downwards. Read more »

Isobel’s pink panties

**Three days**

You lie on white sheets, dozing in the blue light of dusk, trying to recall the sensation of Ben’s cock, of Isobel’s tongue and fingers. They are still with you, distantly, those feelings. The memory is wrapped in cotton wool, lit with golden glow. Her dark head is on your shoulder, his leg across your middle. The warm sweet smell of sex lingers as does the stickyness on your bare, lithe, body.

**The first day**

It was a coffee that started it. Across from the Jefferson Arboretum was an alley to a little courtyard and a glass-fronted shop. It was raining, big drops spattering from a lead sky.

You go in to get out of the weather. The tables are old crates from Cameroon and Honduras. The seats are stuffed jute sacks. The walls are decorated with photographs of cloud forests and burros lugging baskets of red berries and a guy with a square jaw and a big smile and swept back dark hair hanging out with farmers. There is only one customer, a woman, a little younger than you. She is sitting in the corner, her drink resting beside her on the window ledge. She looks European in a way you can’t place. Maybe its the razor-sharp bob of her hair. Maybe the battered red hardback book. Maybe the double espresso. Read more »

[M/M] Married man expands his bi-sexual horizons by becoming a sub “sexual object” [Married] [Bi] [Cheating] [Sub] [CBT] [BDSM] [Teasing] [Orgasm Denial]

I’m on a “date” *with a guy*. Me, the kind of shy, almost wall-flower type guy who, although he knows he shouldn’t (heck, I’m married and all), has agreed to go on a “date” with a guy who obviously wants to “dominate” over me sexually… it’s the kind of scenario in which this other man knows somehow that deep down in this somewhat quiet, nervous guy (me) is the need to be fucked, and fucked well, and if he plays his cards right, he can play off of this married-guy’s need/desire to feel like he’s being dominated and receiving sexual attention/pleasure.

This arranged meet-up and “date” is such that there we are having a drink, and yet underneath the table-cloth covered corner we are sitting at, the dominate man starts to make a move; he grabs my crotch to feel the goods hiding there, and I, I’m just turning beet red, but also not telling him not to do that either. He knows that as long as he is patient, and gentle (at least until I can “take it”), he’ll be fucking my tight married ass before the night is over… Read more »