Mom Watches Ch 03 [fm][voy]

The week was tortuous for Colleen. She had watched her daughter’s boyfriend fucking her again. And worse, she wanted to take her daughter’s place. Wanted Sam to take her for his own.

She was ashamed at the feeling. She shouldn’t want to push her daughter out and take her boyfriend. But she couldn’t help herself. Every moment that she wasn’t occupied, she daydreamed of Sam. How she’d feel filling her pussy with his hard cock.

She’d never felt like this before. Would she let him mark her skin, showing that he owned her? Would she want it hidden from view? The idea of tongues wagging when they saw a visible hickey on her skin got her juices flowing.

Would he even want an old woman like her? He had told her to join him, but what if he was just playing with her?

Putting these thoughts aside, she laid on her bed. She had the house to herself for a while. Sam was taking Molly out on a date. Dinner or something, she honestly couldn’t remember.

[F] Getting to know my room[M]ate – Part 7

We’ve done it ladies and gents! I now hang out with Jared casually topless!

For the last few days, I’ve been going around the house topless with the hand bra on and off. I started out pretending I forgot I was topless and doing something else with my hands so my tits wouldn’t be covered (sounds dumb but ADD is a bitch and I do sometimes actually forget I’m naked). He obviously reacted to this, and I was always very apologetic. After doing it more and more frequently, I eventually asked him if he minded me being topless around the house and he awkwardly answered he didn’t. I feel a LOT more free now. He’s so cute with his reactions too. His face gets red sometimes and he’ll stumble his words when my tits are in view. I’ve caught a few boners and even felt it when hugging him once. He felt pretty big actually, and my inner slut wanted nothing more than to get a taste of it. I hadn’t had a drop of cum in more than two weeks! I controlled myself though, not yet. I’m not even near casually hanging out bottomless. All in due time.

Owning her in the shower (f/f)

Her eyes were the richest hazel I’d ever known. Dark borders with veins of gold and flecks of green. They seemed to shimmer and shift with the light. Those eyes were wide as the humidity sailed through the stuffy room and she shivered, goose bumps glittering about her creamy skin. She tasted of strawberries and cotton candy and sex. Her heavy breath soaring round my face.
I pushed harder and she gasped, “Oh my God, oh, oh God, oh God!” Feeling her slight frame tremble under my body gave me a rush. I could feel the blood run to my face. She was loosing control, as much as she didn’t want to, she was. She didn’t want to be here. Didn’t want me. But what did it matter now, I had her and she was loosing herself in my arms.

She had been in the shower when I walked in. The gym was deserted after practice. Everyone had gone home but the two of us. She to run more sprints and I to smoke a joint and enjoy the sunset. As I walked into the locker room to shower there she was.

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Categorized as Erotica

What’s a little fingering between friends? [M/F][all characters 22+][fingering]

It was the end of a long day at the beach and we were heading back to the area of town we all lived. Rick, Leanne, Kathy, Jessie and me had all met in college and were spending these last few weeks together before we headed back to our studies. Kathy and I had hit it off and had made out a few times but we never did the deed. Leanne was a little harder to read but her body spoke to me. Jessie was Rick’s girlfriend.

I was in the back Rick’s SUV. Jessie was up in front and I was sitting between Leanne and Kathy with all of us under a blanket. Leanne was on my left, reclined with her eyes closed not speaking. Kathy’s head was on my shoulder with her body pressed in close on my right. Kathy was holding on to my arm, clutching and releasing, using it to communicate with me while my soaked fingers explored under the bathing suit. She pretended to be asleep but was anything but.

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Bridal Photographer (M39, FF23, ff, mff, reluctant, orientation kink, bride, impregnation – 1,171 words)

**BRIDAL PHOTOGRAPHER**

Story by All These Roadworks (2023).

*Desiree and Phaedra hire a world-class photographer for their lesbian wedding – until they discover he expects to document their wedding night, too…*

**Author’s Note**: For avoidance of doubt, this story is fiction, and all characters are over the age of 18.

If you enjoy this story, you can support its creation with the purchase of e-books or memberships at my creator site, [AllTheseRoadworks.com](https://www.AllTheseRoadworks.com). (Plus read lots more free stories!)

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Desiree and Phaedra wanted only the best for their lesbian wedding, so they insisted on world-famous photographer Frederick Molles to capture their ceremony in pictures.

They had to sign a special contract to get him, which gave him exclusive rights to document every aspect of their happy day, and they had to pay a small fortune to retain him, but they were sure it was all worth it.

On the day, everything was perfect. The ceremony was flawless, the reception was a joy, and as midnight came around, the happy newlyweds went to leave in their rented limousine.

The problem came when the photographer, Molles, tried to join them in the vehicle.

Sex in the Theater [MF]

The movie theater by us has those wide reclining seats. Each pair of recliners has an arm rest that lifts up, which basically turns it into the size of a small bed. We made sure to choose a no-name movie in the middle of the day and chose the seats in the upper corner.

She always claims to be cold, so she brought a blanket with her. We quickly got comfortable under the blanket. She decided she wanted to cuddle, so she pushed her ass against me. When she wiggled it against my dick, I knew it was time.

My hand reached up to grab her tits. She pushed her ass back and wiggled it side to side. I went up under her shirt, under her bra, and began to play with her nipples.

She reached back and pulled my dick out from my joggers. She rubbed it up and down while I played with her boobs. I let go of them and started to lower her leggings just under her ass. She looked around, spit on her hand, and rubbed it on the tip of my dick.

Gym guy makes me a cuck

So this is my story.

There is this cute, chubby, thick, curvy girl who made me mad the first time I saw her. I always knew she was out of my league and there were always a lot of guys trying to hit on her and she was interested in a relationship. This continued for 4 years and I finally gathered all the courage to ask her out and she said no at first. I was shattered to the core..

I started to help her out in her studies and slowly she became emotionally attached to me and we were in a relationship and it was a dream come true..

She is the type of girl every guy will love to look at, always wearing tight pants that accentuated her figure and guys always checked her ass. It kind of made me feel weird and I thought I should ask her to wear normal clothes but something weird was going inside my mind and I never said no. Instead I brought her clothes 1 less than her ideal size and she didn’t seem to compain at all.We both were virgin and always believed in sex after marriage and I was okay with it.There was this guy that used to leave near our place and went to the gym. He always had keen interest in my girl and is a fuckboy. I will always watch him checking her out and I will feel a bit of tingling in between my legs.

Brooke’s Last Decision Part 4 [25f] (slavery, abduction, TPE, fantasy)

Hi all, been a little while and I felt like expanding my series. Find parts 1-3 starting here. https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/100mdmc/brookes_last_decision_f25_slavery_adduction_tpe/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button

Chapter 10. A Present Situation Understood

Brooke sat naked in her cage as the very bad man who had taken her drove her to a new life. At this point, she was just terrified. No chance to be horny. The adrenaline was rushing through her veins. Brooke thought to herself that the fact that she understood how adrenaline worked was, at this point a relic of her old life, a life where she had been studying hard to finally impress her fiance (or should she say former fiance?) and parents. To finally make them proud, to become something in life. A sudden wave of sadness washed over Brooke, as she realized that she hadn’t actually achieved her dream after all. Her medical school acceptance that she had worked so hard for would be rescinded after she failed to respond and there was nothing she could do about it.

[MF] From ghosted to fucking in a matter of a few hours

*I’ll try to give you as close to a comparison as I can of the women I write my stories about. They won’t always be perfect, but I like to think it adds a nice visual aid. For those wanting to know what I look like, I have photos in my profile. Here’s Amy:* [*https://imgur.com/a/Nlt2Pnx*](https://imgur.com/a/Nlt2Pnx)*.* *Enjoy!*

From her Tinder profile, Amy was a pretty blonde with a fiery personality. I should have known better looking back on it. All her photos were from her chest up with a hint of cleavage. It’s not as if she wasn’t attractive or had a bad body. just wasn’t really my type. I’ve never been a fan of the curvy body with big tits. I’m more of a petite body with a thin waist and tight ass. But, my dick was definitely making the decisions when I sent the first message.

[FM] Last night I blew a guy out of the blue

It was an impromptu meet up.

I didn’t know much about this guy except that he had a nice body from the selfies he’d sent. He had asked if I was still in SF bc he wanted to meet. In any case we were both traveling away from our respective home bases …and happened to be in the same city in the same week. It’s a small city along the coast so really unexpected. He was there for work and I was visiting someone.

Our schedules were busy so we actually planned to _not_ meet. He suggested getting together in a couple of weeks when he was closer to my neck of the woods. I balked at the idea of getting a hotel room seeing as we hadn’t interacted much. [1] He understood and suggested we meet for drinks. I actually had some time that evening, and we met a couple of hours later at a local bar downtown.

He got there before I did and messaged me that he’s inside in a sage green shirt. [2] I was actually kind of taken aback by how attractive he was but I think I kept my cool overall. 😅 The drinks were good and the company was better. Topics of conversation ranged from work, family, hobbies, etc. And also about relationship dynamics, posting on Reddit, and hookups.