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Library Friend F/M (Photos)

This is told by my wife.

While my husband was gone on a long business trip I met this guy at the library of all places. We were in the same isle and were looking at the same books and he just started talking to me about the author. He was cute and a little shorter than me but had a very nice way about him.

A couple days later I saw him in the same place and we talked more. He was easy to talk to and was very nice. After a bit he asked if I would like to go get coffee with him and I said I would. We small talked for a while and then he asked if I would like to go back to his apartment. I was feeling comfortable and a bit brazen and he was cute and sexy. I said we could for a little while and to my surprise his apartment was hardly more than 20 steps from the coffee shop. Read more »

Business and Pleasure [Str8]

Fourth day of the conference. Presentations ended in early afternoon, and now it’s time for a pool party at our resort. Barbecue, beer, and a chance to mingle with men and women from all over the country. I put on my swimsuit and head for the elevator down to the pool.

As I approach the elevator, there’s a girl standing there waiting, her back to me. Long, curly brown hair hanging down past her neck. Her round, light brown butt in her yellow bikini bottom.

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I walk up next to you and take a glance your way. Our eyes meet. I have some butterflies, but I hold eye contact and smile. You give me a warm smile in return, and your brown eyes twinkle as they look into mine. Getting such a receptive reaction, I feel a subtle shift in blood flow. I say “Hey.” I’m not sure how it came out, but you give me a soft, breathy “Hey” in return, widen your smile, and blink. Now I’m definitely getting the beginnings of a hard-on. Read more »

Remembering our first time and reconnecting (m/f)

Note: I have been very lucky to have a lot of sex with a lot of beautiful women, so I wanted to document some of these experiences. They are all 100% true (except names). Just as a point of reference, I am often told I look like Vin Diesel (though I don’t see it at all)-I am 6’1, 210, shaved head, blue eyes, tattoos, muscular build, late 30’s, live in Florida. I will try to answer any and all questions.

When I got the message on Facebook from Melissa telling me she was going to be in town and wanted to get together to catch up it reminded me of our past. We were each other’s first everything. We ended up dating for a few years before she went to college up north and we drifted apart. Since then, she had gotten married and had a few kids. Read more »

New Glimpse of a New Short Story I’m Writing: No Title Yet

Alison has an extra little pep in her voice when she speaks into the microphone, “Mr. Murray here to see you, Dr. Clark,” she finishes on a high note. She must find him attractive. She always finishes on a high note when she’s attracted to someone.

“Let him come in,” I say back to her. A moment or two later, the door opens and in walks my first patient of the day. His shoulders are slouched low, he’s overdressed for a typical session, but his dark black hair and two day old scruff gives him a down to earth type of feel. He’s handsome and fit, a jaw bone that must have been carved from granite and a dimple the size of a thumb print in the middle of his chin.

“Hi, I’m Dr. Clark,” I greet him standing up and walking towards him with my arm outstretched. He shakes my hand firmly. Calluses rough as sandpaper grace my well moisturized palms and fingers.

“Dennis. Nice to meet you,” his voice is low and clear. He seems like a perfect gentleman. Nothing not to like and nothing on the surface that I would identify right away as a physical detriment to a sex life. Nothing at all. Read more »

[M]y [f]riend reveals how much she loves giving head.

Manicured hands have always caught my attention. I don’t mean gaudy, acrylic monstrosities that look like claws. A simply well-shaped and groomed set of fingernails is damn nigh perfection to me. One of my friends has such exquisite fingernails that I can’t help from getting massively aroused when I catch a glimpse of her hands. I don’t know if she always knew this, but she sure seemed to always go out of her way to show me her nails.

I swear that one day when out for lunch with friends, she was intentionally flaunting her nails and outright teasing me with no other intent than garnering this reaction from me. Well, she succeeded admirably. She is normally flirty and coy with most everyone, though she was going slightly above and beyond on this occasion. She was not only letting her playful grazes linger their touch just a split-second longer than usual, she would subtly brush my skin with those lovely nails every time she finally released her touch. She had me so fired up that I nearly lost my mind. I think she was even getting naughty pleasure out of the effect it had over me. After our meal, we all bid each other adieu. When I made it home, I realised that I was now yearning for that wicked euphoria I had earlier tried to avoid. I wanted nothing other than that same pleasure to overwhelm me again. Read more »

[F/M] Sex with my roommate’s ex, looong

After being a long time lurker I decided to make a separate account for this sub. This is my first time posting and I hope you enjoy it.

A little bit about myself, I’m 5’4 brunette, tanned olive skin (I’m from Colombia), brown eyes, 32 C, size 0 pants. I work out five days a week to keep in shape.

I go to a big state school in the South and our Spring Break was last week. I was leaving the Monday of the week of Spring Break not the Friday or Thursday before because flights were cheaper. So on Friday both of my roommates were already gone and I had the house all to myself.

I was craving sex all day but I didn’t feel like masturbating right then. So I cleaned the house at around 6 pm, took a shower, put some makeup on (if I know i’m gonna masturbate I like to get really into it and look really hot, and then masturbate in front of a mirror or film myself, I know narcisistic and weird but it really turns me on). Read more »

(M)y Big (F)at Gypsy-Mother Throatfuck

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/2wzet4/my_big_fat_gypsy_titwank/

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/2xat2i/my_big_fat_gypsy_assfuck/

Part 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/2xprwf/my_big_fat_gypsys_sister_and_her_secret_sex/

Part 4:
“Tell your mother about me.” Those were my parting words the last time and, true to form, those good gypsy girls, Darla and her sister Della, did just as they were told.

Three hard raps on my office door signalled her arrival the very next morning. She wasn’t hanging around.

The door was open before I could respond. In strode a tall, slim woman in her late forties, dressed smartly like someone who set out that morning meaning business.

She wore a figure-hugging dress, cut short and well above the knee. The outfit exuded executive class. Not your typical Gypsy-Mother.

You would forgive me for thinking she bore no relation to her daughters, Darla and Della. She presented herself as a classy broad whereas the girls were all denim, hair-bands and gold jewellery.

Two things helped me to make an immediate connection between the woman in front of me and the women I had violated just yesterday. Read more »

Gave him a blowjob at the lake

So my boyfriend and I have been going out for 4 years pretty much for all of highschool. He is 18 and i am a few months shy of 18. We only recently became sexually active … Like last year. Last year was the first time i’d given a blowjob, and the first time he git one. It happened at his house when his mom was out. The second bj happened this past valentines day, and i gave it to him in the movie theater. We had been playing around in oubkic before, like going to the downtown park at night and embracing each other as if no one could see us, so I guess this third blowjob which happened this past weekend isnt so random after all. This one happened at a lake at night. We had spent the whole day with each other there at the lake and our adrenaline was already pumping hard thanks to not only our hormones but the airplanes that came down so low we could be carried away by the drift. It got darker and we had gotten more excited by then… The funny thing is…i dont even remember how i ended up on his cock…. How there was a transition into it, but i somehow feel i initiated it…. I know i initiated it. Anyways this was so the best bj ever for me, the most pleasurable for me. it was so dark and isolated it was as if the universe gave us this absolute privacy while the booming sound of the planes kept me feeling so vulnerable and bad. I’ll never forget how the moonlight looked on our skin either…. I gave him my all like i always do, but this time i felt so relaxed and i started losing focus of everything else around me. It was like nothing else existed but him and his cock. The dark helped me to be less distracted from my sense of sight and i was able to absorb the feeling of his tip in the back of my throat and his shaft along my tongue. I didnt have control over anything it seemed except for his cock and how i could please him. At one point i figured out a way to press the back of my tongue towards the roof of my mouth and massage with my lips simultaneously.. this was so rythmic and i bobbed my ahead along… The whole act was just… Hypnotizing for me,its like i couldn’t stop doing it. Soon enough it was all throat action and i was desperatley trying to make sure he felt the control with which i was caressing his cock with deep in my throat. I finally came up with a large gasp that i think startled him and i uncontrollably without even having thought about it told him that i want to please him and give him exactly what he wants. I went back to sucking and withiut thinking, i stopped and asked him to help me, to tell me what he wants. He pointed to the underside of his cock and told me to get that area there, and sucked with a few bobs before i pushed him in deeper with my mouth open while i extended my tongue and i licked the area he had told me to give attention to. I relaxed my neck and let my mouth slide down further on his cock.this didnt take much effort at all, and i could even breathe in through my nose and out through mouth. Staying there i closed my lips around his cock and he did the best think ever. He placed the tip of his finger under my jaw. I looked up at him into his eyes. He pushed up, and his cock slowly slid out and onto my lips for me take him in again. He did the same thing again, but this time I understood.. as he pushed up i tightened my lips and when he slid out an audible popping sound was produced… His eyes…..his smile… And he said”omg you’re so fucking sexy”. Tears streamed down my face, and i was so happy. He stood up as i remained sitting there on the sidewalk leaning against the bench. He got right in front of me. I sat on the bench. He got right in front of me with his hands softly caressing my neck and face as i took him in again….. Eventually he stopped me, put it away turned me around and pushed my back so that i knew what i what he wanted. I got on the bench on my knees and bent over my upper body hanging overthe back if the bench. My ass was to gim amd he spanked my ass amd pussy through my jeans. he pulleddown my jeans and rubbed my pussy through my panties…. And mom called his phone. He answered it.i pulledup my phones. She was getting closer to the lake. We had to leave. And even thiuhh he hasn’t yet reciprocated, and even though of showing him my pussy, it was the most freeing experience ever.

Café [MF][oral, nc,]

Every day starts off the same for me. I wake up board and hard. I roll out of bed to make my way to the shower, passing my wife, I reach out for a grope, which usually ends with a dirty look. After my morning rituals and a quick kiss goodbye I head off to work. The next stop is the corporate café. Here I can get my morning coffee and oatmeal before the day begins. I am sure I can save a few bucks by bringing them from home, but I like to joke around with the café manager.

Linda is not what I would normally hit on, or even look at, when it comes to women. She is shorter, has the typical mid-thirties mom belly and a flat ass. I can’t even say that she has an above average face, because she doesn’t. I guess the only thing that does make me enjoy the morning comradery is her personality and possibly her bigger chest. Read more »