“There is this feeling you get when you walk in on people talking about you” Clarissa mused. “Is everything (giving Pixel and Angie a side ways glance) ok” was that a question or a statement? Clarissa stomach was knotting up. “I’ll.. (I could not move my feet fast enough) be in (closing the door) here getting ready” Clarissa darted into the moaning room. Perched by the door with her ear pressed against the door, “I don’t hear either of them (Pixel can stifle a moan butt Angie can’t cuz I have gave her enough of them) cuming.” Feeling her own pussy, “Fuck I’m so wet” running her hand down between her lips. “No I must save myself for Cain (does think about someone that get you wetter still count as waiting) tonight” hearing the whisper of her work clothes hit the floor, the snap of her bra and well no panties today (cuz that would have just been in the way). Turning the pewter nipples of hot and cold to get the water to the perfect temperature. Looking into the mirror, “Why would he (squeezing her tits together) want to take me (pinching both nipples at the same time till each stood at attention) to dinner?” Staring back was a well endowed blonde country girl with hair that hung like silk down to her waist. Stepping into the shower, the water sprayed down shrouded by the steam. Shutting her eyes as the water pelted Clarissa’s skin, “Mmm, this feels so good. It’s almost like hands cupping my.. Ooooh” falling back into tits as the hands groped her breasts. “Some how I knew you would need some (a third hand stroked Clarissa’s pussy) help getting ready” Angie whispered into Clarissa’s ear, squeezing both tits simultaneously. The feeling of Angie’s hands wrapped around, squeezing, caressing Clarissa’s tits. Pixel wanted to do more then just cop a feel. Slipping two fingers into Clarissa’s pussy, thrusting them hard as been rewarded with Clarissa’s own lube. “My fuck is she wet” Pixel bragged taking a stiff nipple as thanks. “What are yOoo Ooo Ooooh fuckkk.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” bucking hard wouldn’t even begin to cover the reaction that spasmed from Clarissa’s body. “Ooooh fuckkk Mmm.. Ooooh f.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” being tag teamed by the Queen of dominance and Pixel had it’s advantage. One, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s body quaked as Pixel finger banged Clarissa’s swelling cunt. Totally forgetting the cold tile that touched Clarissa’s back as she was offered a sweet cum filled pussy. Wrapping her arms around Angie’s legs while attacking her clit. “Yes yesss Oh fuck yesss..” hearing this butt not knowing which mouth it came out of as both Clarissa and Angie both climaxed at the same time. Both their body’s bucked in sync with one another. Pulling Angie down so Clarissa’s tongue could reach further into her sweet slit. Taking Clarissa’s feet (which Pixel had folded on them selves) Angie started to suck on her toes. “My fuck what is going on? My pussy is cuming in over drive! Wait what.. Ooooh fuckkk (yeh my body is quaking, bucking, spasming, contorting all around Pixel’s tongue.. in my asshole)” the last part, did that cum out or still in Clarissa’s head?
“Alright, have we got her” Pixel asked Angie. “Personal I think she look super hot with the blindfold on butt yeh we got her” Angie agreed, “and it’s sex to sex.” Hearing the clap of a high five and the draft of the front door. “She is all yours Mr. Zander” as the voices of Angie and Pixel faded from ear shot.
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 60 Boner Airways Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“Good morning this is Clarissa Love cuming at you from Lost Orgasm Airport to announce..” Clarissa and Angie where the Jr. news team to beat.
Earlier that day
“Good morning class” Mrs. Donavon began just like every time before. “For today’s ‘ass’ignment I want each team to grab a camera and follow your intuition” looking at the new sitting arrangement where every eye was focused on who the speaker is, in this case Mrs. Donavon. “I am no fool, I know you (spinning around with her finger pointed) have been out side these walls. I also know that you do have opinions about the way certain things are” her eyes still spinning around to see if anybody had that same spark that drove her, Mrs. Donavon and her nerdy companion, Mr. Outts a early and commanding lead over the other students of her class. “Mmm, not even a glimpse into the future for any of you?” Was she grandstanding or looking for a reason to promote the next News Anchor? “I think it is time to let you (spinning with her finger pointed straight out) know this is your performance review. If you want to stay in this news outlet then prove it! Show me some award winning footage” Mrs. Donavon was finished with her ‘ass’ignment. “Oh, one last thing, the team who makes me the wettest” singing that last verse with eagerness to cum.
“So what now? I do have my bicths butt nothing that is news worthy” Angie let out a long sigh, “still nothing.. wait what are you cuming up with or do I want to know?” Angie was still a little flustered about Clarissa’s wicked grin. “Cum on. I have a idea” Clarissa said walking out of the dorm. “Am I going to lick this idea of yours? Never mind I don’t (having a flashback orgasm from last night) want to know” the doubt Angie had about her best subs nose for a story is tenuous at best.
Later that day
“.. the first F.F.A., First Fucking Airport. Behind these sliding doors is three airline companies each with the guarantee that you will be fucked!” Clarissa choose today to break the news to Silk Stocking today, the day that Boner Airways is thrusting it’s way into the island life. “I know 69 Airlines and Kitty Airways are at the forefront of fucking comfort butt this newest airline might make for some stiff compaction. We shall get the story laid out with the crowning head of Boner Airways just after the spanking official thrusting them into the annals of this island.” Walking backwards the hole time, never once turning around to see if she was going to trip or collide with a fellow traveler. “Excuse me Mr. Zander.. Mr. Zander this is Clarissa Love cuming at you from Beaver Rewards and the Jr News Agency. What can we the people of this most fuckable island expect from Boner Airways and it hard thrusting flights?” There it is all laid out even with a shocked Angie behind the camera. The mic standing like a early morning erection between Clarissa and Mr. Zander. “That was a most orgasmic spanking that you gave butt I’m pretty sure the people of this island would like you to go down on them with answers, wouldn’t you?” Clarissa Love, what a name cuz at this point the only love out here was her name. Putting his hand over the mic to muffle the sound, “I’ll give you a exclusive interporn if you will join me for dinner. “Ah, the things I do (fuck, I just came again) for the news” played in Clarissa’s mind. A slight nod from Miss Love, “Here at Boner Airways, the only thing you will have to worry about is how loud your next orgasm is going to be. You will get your sexual preference filled up when you buy a ticket, with are the cheapest on this island. Our plans run on the combined juices of the entire flight so don’t be afraid to squirt your cum. Unlike our competition we would much rather clean up a dirty plane then see you leave with a dirty mind and needing some to get you back to your naughty self” Cain Zander finished his award winning spanking with his award winning speech. Turning to leave the scene something had ahold of his cock. “So I guess Boner Airways is a real hard thrusting experience then” Clarissa was beating him off to prove that she intended to hold true to her end of the bargain. “If you don’t quit then I’ll.. I’ll fuckkk (taking a deep breath) … cum.. …” Mr. Zander begged butt Clarissa was standing in front of him again. “And I’ll swallow” dropping to her knees as the beating continued. “No, no.. not Ooo fuckkk yes.. Ooo Ooo yesssssssss” not being able to handle the Clarissa jacking. Taking a deep breath, claiming his nerves butt Clarissa was still fist pounding his cock. Grabbing the railing to steady him, closing his eyes and imagining Miss Love swallowing his long over due load of cum. “Ohhh Ohhh y..s Ohhh Ohhh dam fucking.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” his load started with two little squirts butt with Clarissa’s other hand massaging his nuts she knew he had a lot more to give. Catching his entire load in her mouth, Clarissa’s hand kept jacking him off till not one drop of cum was left. Staring up at him, waiting for him to get his vision back. Gargling with his cum, showing him that all of his sack was emptied in her mouth, Clarissa swallowed it all in one big gulp. “Don’t step there cuz I came too. See you tonight at sex sexy” slapping him on the ass as Clarissa returned to Angie. “Did we get it all?” Clarissa asked her. “Holy fuck, did you just swallow his jism?!” Angie was flustered immensely, “Yeh, we got it all, not one drop escaped your mouth!” Reaching forward, grabbing Clarissa’s hand, “We are done.. cum on let’s go. I need you to Ahh.. lick the shit out of my cunt till I squirt.. something I have not been able to do in.. forever! Butt you will lick, suck, nibble and finger fuck me till I fucking squirt” dragging Clarissa out of the airport and back towards home.
Cum collecting panties [F]
This one is 100% real I’m saying this because it is so outrageous that I want people to know I really did this.
I found a dom on kik he had a unique task for me I told him I loved public play and being a mans fucktoy so he said well I have a task for you ,you will leave your house in the morning and only go back home when you have collected 20 loads of cum into your panties. I was like wow that’s a lot of cum and fucking I would have to do and I was like sir where will I do these cum collections he said since I love public I had to seduce strangers like gas station workers or other employees to fuck me and cum in my panties.
[MF] Coworker Exploited My Dirty Secret and I Loved It Part 2
Part 1 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fmr815/mf_cowork_exploited_my_dirty_secret_and_i_loved/
This is Part 2 of an ongoing fling! I hope there’s many more parts! Check out Part 1 if you haven’t seen it. This takes place in early July and I can’t stop thinking about it! Skip to the ** for the juicy stuff.
Collin (M22) and I (F32) have exchanged some mild flirting since our incredible encounter in the conference room. I’d been back at the office for a few weeks and things are slowly returning to normal at work after Covid lockdown. Most everyone had returned and the office is busy and bustling again.
We had lunch together the week before for the first time in months and while we chatted he couldn’t keep his eyes off my chest (thanks to my low cute blouse). Once I made it back to my desk, I had a moment alone and I pulled my shirt away and sent him a picture of my exposed chest. My black bra on full display. Captioned, “thought you’d like a better view.”
He replied, “it would be better without the bra.” We both ended up getting caught up in work and didn’t message much over the next few days.
[M]y own little cumdumpster is [F]acefucking herself as I type. I’m going to hit post when I cum.
As I write this her lips are wrapped around my cock. She’s doing absolutely everything she can to make this as difficult as possible for me, but part of the reason we work so well together is that I can ignore just about anything (long as I have something to focus on, blindfolds are my weakness) and nothing gets her more wet than competing for my attention.
I was just reading some annoyingly dense philosophy (thanks a lot, Kant), when she knocked on my front door. My roommate let her up and after a kiss she immediately suggested I write another story. Apparently I have one more follower than I thought!
“I’m game, but about what? Got something in mind?”
“Just write what you feel.”
With that I turned back around and started typing a story about when I’d teased her at a party, making her squirm until she begged to get fucked in the bathroom.
But then I caught a glimpse of her in my mirror, dropping to her knees and crawling under my desk, and scrapped the draft, understanding what she wanted.
The kiss [Fiction] [M/F]
I’ll never forget the first time i had shot my cum into this girls throat. You have probably jacked off about 10,000 times and nutted into that nut rag you keep between your mattress but nothing comes close to this. Your first true orgasm. The rapid heart beats and the head melting experience. Your brain is the equivalent to scrambled eggs and your legs are stone and heavy. You have experienced the “little death” for that moment you have died and drifted into heaven for a little bit before you came down to reality.
I rested my head on the couch for a second to let my heart come back to normal. I looked down at her and saw those emerald eyes staring back at me. A devilish grin was present as she stuck out her tongue to show me what did with my cum.
Gone.
I caressed her cheek and shoved my fingers in her mouth to have this moment imprinted in my mind forever. I gave her a deep passionate kiss and turned her on her back. Another kiss and i fallowed it with another on her cheek then her neck. I lifted her shirt and wanted to suck on her pretty pink nipples for a bit. I started by licking around her areolas and then started to make out with her nipples. French kissing them with a nice sloppy but suddlness. I alternated between fast and slow. Making sure each nipple didn’t feel left out. She moaned as i gently bit them. I made sure to leave a hicky on her right breast as a signature that i was there.
A gentle encounter [for women]
So this is my first erotica I’ve written. I like descriptive writing and thought I’d give this a shot. Let me know how it is.
A step-mother is a MILF you live with
I’m 36, once divorced, now remarried since last year. Bradley (my ex-) and I chose not to have children, and now that I’m a step-mom to Jason’s children I can see we were right. Being a parent is really hard work. His kids take him for granted and have a tremendous sense of entitlement. Jason always did well professionally and his family never wanted for material things. Bradley and I were – are – social workers, and never had a lot of material things.
Dating a middle-age man with children was everything I had heard – bad. They always tended to pull his attention away from me. Jason cancelled several dates we had arranged when one of his kids suddenly “didn’t feel well”. While we were dating they were generally cool and distant with me, but never outright impolite. I thought I understood them – me this new person who wanted to take some of their only parent’s attention from them. I loved him so much I wanted to make it work as a new family.
I[M] fucked my feminist sister-in-law
So my wife died in a freak accident a couple years ago, and she left me with two wonderful kids. Been tough raising them, but they’re becoming great kids. Of course the hardest part of life for me has been dating and going out to date. Work plus my wonderful kids make it hard, but when I do, I always get my sister-in-law to babysit the kids.
So let me tell my about my sister-in-law. I’m somewhat conservative, but I really don’t care about a lot of things because I’m really too lazy to care about it. But my sister-in-law is a bonafide liberal feminist bitch. She thinks Trump is the anti-Christ Hitler and Biden is the Jesus Christ savior of the world. She hates all men and thinks all men are awful people unless they’re Biden or Clinton. Seriously she’s totally unhinged and a constantly outraged bitch. A very typical resting bitch face motif all the time. She’s also bitching all the time about boys and about how no men want to date her… go figure. She has two saving graces though, she’s super nice to my kids and doesn’t spread her bitchiness to them (odd huh?) and she’s really cute. I know that if she wasn’t such a bitch she would get a lot of guys. She’s also about ten years younger than me and a very tight body, and her tits are absolutely perfect. Kind of runs in the family. But anyways, for some strange reason though with all her bitching about men and Trump she still talks to me like I’m something different. As a family member told me once that I’m the only guy she doesn’t really bitch about… which caught me off guard because we argue/debate all the time. I’m also one of the few people that can tease her without retribution of her bitchiness.
The time my gf tied me up and put on a show that ended with a very happy ending. [MF]
This takes place several years ago, on a very hot summer day. My gf and I had already been together for several years, and we were thinking of ways we could spice things up. We had played around with me tying her up, using handcuffs, etc. Before this, and things were going great.
On this particular day, we were just hanging out in the apartment watching movies and just being lazy. Out of the blue, she gets up, pulls a chair out, looks at me and tells me to strip down and sit down.
I have no clue what she has planned, but I go with it of course. As I’m sitting there in the nude, she tries both my hands and ankles to the chair so I’m completely immobilized. Then she tells me to sit tight, and shell be back soon. She disappears back into the bedroom.
So there I am, completely naked, strapped to a chair, not really knowing what’s going on. All I know is that I’m facing the island that connects the kitchen to the living room, and that the air conditioning is blowing right on my balls(felt nice at first, but quickly became quite uncomfortable)