An Old Friend Visits [MF] [First Person]

Ashley's letters had grown increasingly morose in the last two months. She had once expressed nothing but affection and admiration for Richard. A year ago, he had swept her from her feet and brought her a level of joy and contentment she had never felt before, but something had gone wrong. Her writings were now full of loneliness. Ashley spent nearly her whole day in the company of others but she felt entirely isolated. I did my best to comfort her in my own letters. I told her of my adventures, I tried to distract her with stories of local politics.

Her last letter had arrived just yesterday. In it she said she would be in the district sometime in the coming month and she intended to stop in and see me. The thought of seeing Ashley left me awash in a mix of joy and apprehension. Ashley's presence always brought a smile to my face and she could brighten my darkest day but she also brought with her a fear that rested deep in my stomach. For years she and I had been close friends, and I had gained her trust to a level that few others had. My attraction to Ashley threatened to undo the relationship I had built with her. Her position itself would never allow the two of us to be any more than close friends. All else aside, whatever tiny fragment of hope remained within me been had crushed by her marriage to Richard. She would see any indication of my feelings for her as a deep betrayal.

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A fantasy I texted my boyfriend (FMF)

My boyfriend asked me to text him a fantasy of mine, he later asked me to share it here:

I was going to this party with one of my girlfriends, I had known her for some years and we had a very open and honest relationship – we could talk about everything. My boyfriend and I had fantasized about me being intimate with a girl for quite some time and had joked about my girlfriend being a possible person for the job. Back to the party my girlfriend, let's call her Amy, and I had settled in and gotten the first glasses of wine. The music was playing and we hit the dance floor, shaking and grinding, having fun.

Between us doing some dancing we drink some more and the alcohol starts taking effect on my body and head. We start dancing closer and touching each other on the hips and ass, pulling us closer and closer. Suddenly I find myself putting my lips in hers, kissing her soft and quickly. I pull my head back slowly while looking into her eyes. She smiles at me and all of a sudden she pulls me back in for yet another kiss.

A Night on the Town [MF]

The night was dark and rainy, like many are in October in the bustling metropolis of London. It had been a long day at work for Amanda, but thankfully, it was Friday. She had nothing to do the next day, except perhaps sleep late and pamper herself with a bath. As darkness fell, the gloominess of the day was banished by the lights of the city. Like any other Friday, the city had a buzz of cheer and excitement as people made their way home for the weekend, despite the chill and rain. Amanda took the tube back to her small apartment. She had been invited out by her best friend Sarah, for a night on the town, and the prospect excited her. The 26 year old marketing associate was glad to strip off her low heel shoes, fitted black slacks and jacket. She took a second to look over her body while undoing the white cotton shirt that covered her upper body.

Chapter one: The Plane

We were both on a plane. We did not know each other. We were strangers on a plane. It was a long flight. Almost as if we were destined, you were seated next to me. I by the window seat to your right and you in the middle seat to my left. Little was said between us beyond the polite nod of acknowledgment. We did however cross eyes. And when we did, you were struck, it was almost as if the heat of the Egyptian desert had hit you all at once, starting from your face it left you blushing red and hot. It traveled down your neck and you could imagine my breath heavy on you, chanting your name in whispers. The heat flowed by your perfectly shaped breasts caressing them and turning them hard. It travels warmly down your stomach tickling as it goes by and stops between your legs. The heat now between your legs penetrates your tight little pussy and you feel my gaze upon them along with a warm sensation never felt before. You are embarasssd, flustered, and wet. The simple act of looking in my eyes made you gush between your legs. You tried to look away. You didn't understand. You didn't understand why you caught yourself looking my direction in hopes to catch my eyes. You didn't understand why you found yourself wanting more. More, more more. I knew this. I knew this and the thought of you wet in your seat made me hard. Made my cock beat in my pants. We locked eyes again. But this time, we did not look away. You felt the heat. The heat which was amplified by the intensity of my gaze. Your breath was taken away, your heart stopped, and you looked into my eyes as I stared into your existence. I knew you. You did not know it then but you accepted yourself as mine right there and then. By the time you remember to breath, your next breath gushed out along with a soft whimper and your juices. Like a stream of pleasure they flowed. Your panties are ruined. They are ruined but you don't care. You don't have the time to think of them as you're sitting next to me soaked in your juices. The man seated next to you on your left, asleep, grunts almost as if he was jealous. You did not care. You were lost in my eyes. Little was said between us. With our eyes still locked I slowly raised my hands towards your right hand and held it. this startled you at first but you quickly gave in my touch. The sensation of my hand on yours alone sent an orgasmic wave of pleasure down between your legs. I took your hand and guided it. I took it and placed it carefully on the bulge on my pants. You felt me. You felt each beat of my hard cock in your hands. Almost as if a sign of relief you sighed. and along with your sigh you begin to finally realize just how wet you were. This realization bewildered you sending yet another orgasmic wave of pleasure down your body. You felt a tingling numbness take over your body and your vision blurred. You felt me. All other senses were turned off in your body and all you could think of was my hard cock beating in your hand. You began rubbing me from the outside of my pants and I could see from your eyes that I had you. You were mine. I took you left hand and placed it carefully between your skirt. Your fingers rested perfectly over your tight little pussy. For the first time you felt how wet you actually were. You were drenched in your own juices, soaked beyond anything imaginable. This was only from my gaze and the touch of my throbbing cock over my pants. You looked into my eyes yet again. My eyes was your guide and they guided you well. Your fingers knew exactly what to do. Pushing your soak panties to the side your middle finger went in. You let out a moan forgetting of the people seated around us. Slow at first your fingers moved inside you. I lifted your right hand off my pants. You were confused. But the reassuring look into my eyes guided you. Your fingers did not stop. Slow and now heavy with two fingers. You bit down on your lips trying not to make a sound. I unzipped my pants and put your right hand in. You felt me. You felt me and you let out a moan even though you were biting down on your lips. You couldn't control it. Your body shakes as the orgasmic touch of my hard smooth cock drove you insane. You felt my heartbeat and my heartbeat takes control of you. You begin rubbing and stroking my beating cock in your hand. And as each beat passes through your right hand, it travels through your body beating heavily between your legs. It travels firmly down through your left hand controlling it and making it my own. Your fingers now mine move deeper and deeper into your tight wet pussy. Three fingers now they move strong and heavy. Heavy and firm. Moving as god himself would orchestrate. As each beat of my cock passes through youe body you become less and less in control. I hold my hand over your mouth now as sounds of pleasure seeps through the cracks between my fingers. You don't care. You've masturbated many times before but never like this. Never have you felt so wet doing so little. Never have you felt so out of control. Faster. Faster and stronger it goes. The fingers in your tight pink pussy crave you. Faster. Faster. Fast. My hand still over your mouth. I bend my middle finger and put it in your mouth. With my hands still on your face you begin to suck on my finger. The fingers between your legs did not stop. Faster and heavier they went. Deep. Deep inside you and strong. My warm cock still in your hand beats, beating and throbbing as your stroke it. The fingers in your tight pussy kept going strong. Faster and heavier than anything you've ever felt before. Strong and heavy. Fast. You bite down on my finger in climax. An orgasim so strong it leaves your face numb. You can't breathe. Your senses turn off. Your world goes dark. You lose consciousness.

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Wish Cums True Pt 2 [M, F, Long]

After my run in with my sexy college-aged neighbor, I decided to take a little nap. My wife would be home soon and I wanted to show her the new body, and maybe make some improvements. I woke up from my nap to the sound of my wife Megan walking in the room.

“Hey honey, what’re you doing home so early? I wasn’t expecting you to be here. . .” she asked at seeing my sleepy form in bed.

“Oh, I wasn’t feeling very good at work today and well, it was a slow day, so I took the afternoon off and thought I’d get some rest,” I said.

“Oh, okay, well, I was going to go take a run before we go over to my parent’s house for dinner tonight and pick the kids back up,” she reminded me. “What doesn’t feel good?” she asked over her shoulder as she walked into the closet to grab running clothes.

“I don’t know, I just felt really tired and worn down for some reason, I thought I really wanted to take a rest. . .” I answered before trailing off as she stripped naked to put her running clothes on.

Afterwork fun.

Anyone who’s been to the City will know the Coq D’argent, a swanky restaurant with a top floor garden. I was there with a lady from work, we’d fooled around before. On this occasion we’d snogged, amazing how intoxicating a kiss can be when its with someone you don’t know that well. We were like a pair of teenagers, I had my hand up her skirt and was fingering her, how fab a sensation that is, then she unzipped me and started to wank me off, Now there’s time for a shag and a times for a wank and this was it, we got each other to such a state, I withdrew my fingers from her very wet pussy and coated my cock with it, then we both carried on. We both orgasmed at about the same time, I know because her tugging got frantic and I could feel a huge load of cum shoot out, aided by her hand strokes, and shot all across the plants. She then helped my fingers as we jointly rubber her to climax. Then we stood grinning as she straightened up her dress and knickers and I shoved my still oozing cock back in my trousers. The joy of a bit of consensual naughtiness is great.

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Love Making from Start to Finish [oral] [sex] [MF]

I’m kissing you for what seems like hours as I softly press my knee in between your legs applying enough pressure to add a level of discomfort yet provide clitoral stimulation. Then I start kissing you more wildly as our bodies get in tune with one another and I slip my long fingers into your panties which are already damp. You want to tell me to stop but you’re so horny that the only sound your body can produce in your ecstasy are your moans that you can’t hold back. I keep rubbing my fingers on your pussy, playing with it, toying with it, and poking at it so I could get to learn every cubic inch of your dripping lips all while making sure to pleasure you. You keep grabbing at my hard back as if you were going to fall off a cliff, but that only makes me want to finger you harder and faster. Your moans turn into screams and as my fingers are dancing inside your hot and wet pussy I find new ways to get you going. I press up against your walls, stick in three fingers, and play with your clit.

Mississippi State Does Erotica on Yik-Yak: “50 Shades of Maroon”

So, if ya'll haven't heard of Yik Yak, it's a social media site where people can posts 150 character posts, but your identity is completely anonymous, and you only see "Yaks" from people in a 1-2 mile radius of you. Each "Herd" is based around a College Campus so it's a way for it's students to communicate on a large scale to their fellow classmates.

Around 9:00pm, I anonymously posted the following question: "English majors are great sexters, athletes are good in bed, artists are kinky; so what is a business majors specialty?" 45 comments later, MSU had it's very own erotica fiction: 50 Shades of Maroon.

"8 50 pm, Thursday. A breeze rolls through my open window, carrying in the scent of dew-covered magnolias outside. Reminded of your delicate form, my pants stretch under the evidence of my arousal."

"Moaning, his lips stole her breath while his fingers traced her thigh. She whimpered when his teeth grazed her bottom lip, and a delicious warmth began to grow in her core."

"Tingling as though with electricity her hand makes for his belt. His pupils dilate; a sharp inward breath breaks through his quivering lips. Growling under tension, he pushes her flat onto her back."

My day with Daddy

After coming home from my date with daddy, we cuddled while he watched his favorite football team play. He rolled over and looked at me and my eyes went from his eyes, to his lips, and back to his eyes. He leaned in slowly and kissed me softly. I smiled and put my hand on the back of his head to pull me closer to him and deepen our kiss.

He grabbed my leg and pulled it over his waist and I could feel his cock growing as he slid his tongue into my mouth and I sucked on it gently. His moans grew louder as I ran my hand down his chest to his crotch and found his cock bulging in his pants. I started to massage it as he put his hand on my ass and pulled me closer to him. I moved my hand and started to grind on his crotch, causing our moans to match in volume. I pulled back to catch my breath and Daddy smiled "Is that the only thing you're good at sucking?" He said, referring to his tongue.

I giggled "No daddy. Want me to show you?"

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How I lost my virginity and found my sexual preference (Ff)(les)

I dont want to be self centered but i am pretty hot. i have 34 d tits, im curvy, white, brunette, and i have had lots of boyfriends and this story is going to sound soooo cliche.

I was 17 and my parents were gone for their anniversary so i invited my friend victoria to stay the night. and victoria is not even hot, she is sexy. perfect tits, perfect lips, perfect hair, eyes, ass, body and she asked me if i was a virgin and when i said yes, she started asking me all these questions. "when will you do it", "who will you do it with?", then she asked, "what is your ultimate fantasy?" and i told her i wanted to be fucked by this guy bryan in my class, and i wanted to taste his cum." jokingly i said" that got me so wet!" then she did something i never expected. she put her hand dowm my pajama pants and rubbed my pussy and said "i can see that". she kissed my neck and i was moaning so loud, i was happy nobody was home