[M/F Vanilla but fun?] Warm N’ Wet, xpost from Eroticliterature

[M/F Vanilla but fun?] Warm N' Wet, Xpost from r/eroticliterature, modified… again. I can't stop editing.

She was up on all fours. I was on my knees, leaning over her shoulder with my cock in her mouth and a hand between her ass cheeks. Mmmmhrrmmm, she hummed around the head of my dick and I felt it. "Glad you like it" I said, leaning forward to push my middle finger deeper into her pussy, causing more than a bit of 'juice' to flow. I rubbed that wetness in tight little circles around her clit with my fingers, the sensation causing my dick to twitch in appreciation. Responding to my enthusiasm, and I suppose my probing fingers, she sucked a little harder. "Good girl" I think to myself and then lean back. Read more »

21F Jealous of him?

I know a lot of you will be!

I got encouraged to do this yesterday thanks to one lovely redditor and ive done it before so i figured why not let everyone know! its not as if any of you know who i am anyway :P hahaha

Basically, i live on a slight hill so the family opposite me have a house that's slightly higher than mine. This means that from their bedroom and bathroom you can see directly into my bedroom and my bathroom if the blinds arent closed.

The family have lived there since i was about 13 and I've regularly caught the father (now about midthirties id guess?) taking a peek when im in the shower or when im getting changed.

Obviously, i am not happy about it haha but there have been times when I've been horny and really gotten off on the idea of being watched, so I've just sorted myself out in my room with the blinds open :P when I do this, i usually do it bent over with my ass facing the window, the only reason being that I don't want him to know that I know he can see me. Read more »

[m/f] younger guy makes slightly older girl cum for first time in her life

I've always been able to make myself cum, since i first started masturbating in my early teens. Easily. I've sometimes been able to make myself cum whilst being fucked or fingered or eaten (eventually). Until recently, age 28, I had never cum from the guy singularly touching/fucking me. I always had a sinking feeling when things would lead to sex with guys because there would be the awkward trying to make me cum. Eventually in my early twenties, i got into the habit of warning guys before we fucked that I wasn't able to cum and to not worry about doing anything to please me. It was easier that way. I actually worried that maybe I had masturbated too much when I was younger and that I had, Idk, broken something? Last year a long term acquaintance of mine and I had dinner at my house. I had always wondered what it would be like to fuck him over the years and had fantasised about him. He is in his early twenties. I had never been with a younger guy before. It always felt so naughty wanting a younger and inexperienced man to play with. The opportunity/timing/reality/shared friends/ex's, etc had always been messed up for us. We were drinking. Lots. I suggested he shouldn't drive home and we could go to bed. We fucked that night. All night. A few months passed of us fucking, daily basically. I hadn't cum without helping him until….. He bought a van…. We both are adventurous when it comes to sexual boundaries. We got into the back of his van one night and he made me get naked. I love being told what to do/made to do. He tied me to one of the steel bars. He slapped me around the face and kissed me hard. He tweaked on my nipples cruelly. He whipped my pussy with his fingertips over and over again. I have always enjoyed pain and being submissive, but I had never felt my body responding to it so hungrily. He began to lap at my pussy, raking his fingernails down the inside of my thighs. Anytime I tried to close my legs, he would grab a handful of my hair and force my face onto his cock. He would ram his cock so hard into my throat that I would salivate so quickly and struggle to breath. He pulled out, cock dripping with my saliva, and then fucked my pussy while fingering my asshole. It was hard taking his cock so quickly and deeply straight away. And then he fucked my face again. He repeated this over and over, teasing me. I begged and begged him to let me play with myself, I so desperately wanted to make myself cum. He wouldn't untie me and started to push three fingers inside of me while mouthing my clit. He pushed four fingers inside of me. He cupped his right hand tightly at the fingertips and started trying to fist me. He then ran his left thumb over my clit in circles and began to work his hand deeper and deeper into my little pussyhole. I started to feel this pressure growing in my hips as I pushed back against his hand. The pressure spread to my ass and my pussy. I started to sweat and moan and begged him to stop, I thought i was going to piss myself. He hit me, spat in my mouth and kept going. He kept asking me if I knew what I was and I replied "Your whore" every time. I came for the first time that night. He is the only guy that has ever made me cum.

Slut Diary: Urine Sample [f/m]

Brian really opened new doors for me in high school. We tried all kinds of kinky things. That's how I know what I like and what I don't like now. One of the things Brian was curious about was the pee fetish. He was always asking if he could pee on me. I never let him pee on my face, but I let him pee on my ass and my breasts, and once while I was dressed in my lingerie. It was alright. It felt warm n stuff, but it didn't really smell all that great.

One weekend he asked to pee on my pussy. He said when he peed on my ass it kinda flowed to my pussy anyways, so why not. Then my slut side kicked in, and I asked if he would like to pee in my pussy. His eyes grew wide and a big cheesy smile appeared and asked, "Really!?". Read more »

the drive-in [m/f] (repost from tumblr)

I rushed home from work on one of my longest Fridays of the year for a date with Chloe. She had been sending me flirtatious messages all day from the pool and the last few hours of my day-shift job had felt like torture. We were in the middle of a heat wave and I still fevered for her touch.

I showered and changed and still managed to get to her apartment in record time.

“Hi baby!” she yelled through her broad animalistic smile as she threw her arms around me at the door. “Come on in, I’m just finishing getting ready.”

She kissed me with both hands holding the back of my head. Her honeyed hair hit my nose before her deep perfume.

“I’m not sure about this dress, it doesn’t even come close to fitting me but it’s just too hot out. I was dying at the pool today.”

The tiny burgundy floral dress hugged her slight hips and waist correctly but was far too small for her breasts. Delicate cotton straps strained to hold their stitching as she spilled out over the top and sides of the dress. I couldn’t fucking believe it as she turned and led me into her room. I could see almost all of her long, skinny legs as they told her story walking. Read more »

A series of encounters with a coworker. Part 2. (m/f)

This is a continuation of a story that started here.

The following day Jen and I texted about the events of the preceding night. We both agreed that it had been more than we were planning and we lost control of ourselves when it got down to it. Moreover we decided we had to do it again, but go further. Fortunately our work colleagues were still unaware and we restrained ourselves from texting too much. Jen did make a point to come to my cube twice during the day, which made me uneasy. I had a feeling that people just had to know just by looking at us. I hoped that I was wrong.

Over the next few days we compared schedules to figure out when we could meet again. Her evenings were filled with dance classes and book clubs and mine was complicated with after work beer with colleagues, games and league bowling. Our next rendezvous was further hindered by the proximity of our places to coworkers. Since everyone knew what everyone else drove at work, it was easy to see who was where by the cars in parking lots and driveways. So, things were not as simple as meeting up after work at home. We had gotten lucky with the first encounter and I wasn’t willing to be as risky a second time around. Read more »

Fucking the Ex after a drunken bar night (warning long) (MF)

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I was a bit of an acne-riddled Trekkie in high school and didn’t get much attention with girls. I began University as a virgin. But during that summer after high school I really came into my own physically. It wasn’t through a stringent workout regime or anything of the like: puberty finally faded away and I became more aware of some basic things I could do to make myself more attractive (things as simple as jeans and a plaid shirt instead of jogging pants and a Star Trek tee). When I began University the girls there didn’t know me as the geek from high school. In my small town I walked those halls as a 5 or a 6, but on this campus I was at least an 8 to these girls who never knew me as a pimple-faced computer nerd. Read more »

Short Story – The Lass

This is the beginning to a story I've been writing, please let me know what you think.

There's grey mist surrounding the city, the smell of fresh bread being baked before the sun steeps over the horizon with a contrast of petricol as the ground begins to feel the light rain falling to its service. Read more »

No going back [FMM][Sissy][Feminization][F-POV]

I take a deep breath in and put on a straight face before knocking on your apartment door. This is going to be a fun night for the both of us, I can hardly contain my excitement. The door opens and you look me up and down before stepping aside and letting me in. The bottom half of my thigh high stockings and heels are all you can see of my outfit, since I have a long coat on over everything else. I don't want you to get distracted with what I’m wearing. I put my bag on the floor and order you to strip, something I hardly ever do, especially in such a demanding tone. I pull out an unlabeled bottle of lotion and tell you that I want to put it on you, I can tell you're thinking this is going to be some kind of pampering experience and you're getting ahead of yourself, already starting to crawl into bed. Read more »

The Animal Within – Part 4 (Critiques welcome) [MF][BDSM][Boss-Secretary]

At first, she was surprised by how much they had to talk about it. She was a little annoyed too, if she was being perfectly honest. After the initial attraction, that fateful day when she handed him the green riding crop in her car and saw the animal behind his eyes, things slowed way down. He became distant at first, but eventually, even he couldn’t deny the magnetic pull they experienced in each other’s presence. Then, there was the elevator. When he grabbed her, and pulled her head back, it was like her skin crackled with electricity under his hands. She spent the rest of the day painfully aware of the silky wetness between her legs. Read more »