A Ride to Remember [Erotica] [MF] [FemDom][CarPlay]

Erotica “A Ride to Remember “

You know driving has always been a passion of mine, the open road just my escape from everything. I guess that’s why I decided to become an Uber driver. Going from here and there all day. Meeting amazing people and listening to their stories. It’s was never overwhelming until… She got into my car.

She was drop-dead gorgeous, with layers upon layers of beauty. She had piercing eyes and curves of a Goddess. Thick long hair down to her plump ass. Her Sundress hugging her hips with nipples poking through just enough to display her full breasts. Instantly I feel a stir in my pants at the sight of this demon in disguise.

“Hello there, if there’s anything you need don’t hesitate to ask” as her eyes dart toward my rearview mirror making eye contact with mine. She releases a sigh and stares out the window. “ is everything okay?” I ask, there obviously something on her mind. “Why are guys so dumb? Why am I always dealing with losers who don’t know how to handle a woman like me”, she says as she clenches her fists. “Care to elaborate? Feel free to vent. We have a long ride ahead of us and it’s more than enough time to get somethings off your chest and free your mind”. She takes a deep breath and looks into my mirror. “ My boyfriend smh, he’s ruining every inch of passion I have for this relationship, he’s so goddamn frustrating” Read more »

Objectophilia [F]

My old reliable go to whenever I need a fantastic orgasm is my couch. I adore that 15 year old thrift store find. The arm edges are so soft and yet firm, I love keeping my panties on and grinding my pussy for hours. I tease myself, grind slow, grind fast, and orgasm. When I see the couch my body gets turned on, as if seeing a beautiful man or woman.

I love knowing that it’s used, I often wonder who used this couch years before I bought it. Family and friends use my sex toy, my couch, my orgasmic machine. I love seeing people sitting on the couch, it’s as if my pussy and I have a secret no one can know about.

I especially love when even my panties can not contain me, and I squirt a bit. Using the special vaccum after makes me truly think hard about the dirty girl I am and always have been.

So look around ladies, there are countless sex toys at home just waiting to be used.

[B/S] A Familiar Connection – Part 3 of 4 – Oral, Cum, Incest

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Part Three

I sat in awe, staring at the gorgeous mask-clad vixen in front of me. She stood with her legs slightly apart, the wide stance showing off her tan, smooth, athletic legs. Her tight cocktail dress showed off every inch of her curves, accentuated by the simple pearl necklace across her cleavage. The room was silent, just the faint buzzing of the champagne’s carbonation as it soaked into the carpet.
I didn’t move, forgetting to breathe as I just savored the sight.

The object of my lust and hunger? My sister Tanya.

After a few moments, she walked towards me with her hands on her hips. Although I knew it was Tanya, I had never seen her appear so confident or commanding. As she came closer, her eyes never broke contact and she stared down into my face. From my perspective, her identity was still slightly hidden by the mask which gave her an almost heroic quality. As if this confident sexy woman had lurked inside Tanya all this time. Regardless, I didn’t care. My cock was straining against my suit pants as I looked her over. Read more »

Kim and Dave test the waters of hookup apps [FFM] [Married Couple] [Str8] [bi]

Kim wasn’t sure how to go about doing this. It had been years since she dated, and her husband had taken most of the lead. But now here she was, swiping through pictures and little captions on an app she’d never heard of until a few months ago. It was puzzling and a little stressful, but by the same token Kim felt herself getting extremely turned on every time she swiped up on a lovely single. As she swiped through the pictures her mind wandered to where this idea came from…

Kim and Dave had a generally good marriage, romance was never their strong suit but they had wonderful kids and a good life. In trying to spice up their sex life, Kim had become surprised at the kind of pornography she enjoyed. It didn’t happen overnight, but the gonzo style men-jackhammering-women they started watching did not do anything for her. Neither did the too-soft overly romantic “couples” scenes with no story and a camera focus so soft it looked like the set was dipped in oil. What Kim found herself most drawn to were the scenes with some plot, especially women experiencing new things and stepping out of their usual routine. One she watched with Dave used a real app, visible over the actress’ shoulder, and Kim thought — were people really meeting sex partners on this thing? Just swiping and hooking up? She downloaded the app more out of curiosity than eroticism, and it sat on her phone unused for weeks. When she finally opened it, she felt like the first time she went out with her husband… overwhelmed and excited. Slowly but surely, she filled out the profile and started in. Read more »

The Starbucks Slut [MF] – Part 1

Back in my early 20’s I was living in downtown Vancouver and enjoying life in the big city. One day I dipped into the starbucks across the street from my apartment for a quick coffee, and the cute little barista there caught my eye. She was a petite, slightly goth looking girl with a noticeable rockin’ pair of tits beneath her black uniform. We smiled at each other and there was a bit of flirting as I ordered my drink. Over the next several visits I was always happy when she was working and our flirting intensified. After several of these visits it was obvious I was more interested in her than the coffee and I plucked up the courage to ask her out on a date, which thankfully she accepted. little did I know I was about to get some of the best pussy of my life from this wild little slut.  Read more »

Tim discovers his step sister’s secret part 14

Part 14 – The flight.

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It was the next morning, and Tim and Alexa were at the airport. Tim was going to take Alexa, and fly to where his Dad was holding high level meetings that would make his company ever richer if it went through.

Alexa was stunned, when Tim said, “Right this way, no cattle cars for us, we’re going to use one of my Dad’s private jets. He’s got two of them, and I asked him if we could come and visit, and discuss some things that he ought to know about.”

Alexa was realizing how wealthy Tim and his Dad were, and what a money hungry vampire like Linda the bitch must have thought about being sinking her golddigging claws into Tim’s Dad.

Alexa asked, “But if he kicks her out, what about a divorce settlement, I’m sure the bitch will try to milk out as much as she can.”

Tim said, “I have a feeling she won’t have enough for a pot to piss in. Dad’s attorney, we call him The Shark, was over just before the wedding, and I have a feeling that she had to sign a pre-nup that will have clauses, and I’ll bet there is a morals clause. Since she is displaying moral terpitude, and it is recorded, she will get Zero. Exactly what she deserves.” Read more »

I’m [F] making writing commissions

Hi, there ❤. I read the rules of this sub first, but sorry if I can post this here (I won’t mind if got deleted). I’m recently making writing commissions to make an extra income, especially erotic topics (with some exceptions). The price varies depending on the document’s length and what you want. You can ask me everything. And that’s it. Hope you’re having a great day, and take care of yourselves ?

The probelm with fucking your students is that things get messy…[Mff, Taboo, Anal, Professor]

The unraveling

“So, what *is* the charge of iron, then?” Dominique groaned, running her fingers through her hair.

Metals didn’t like to play by the rules. At least, not ones intro chem students understood regularly.

“It’s all dependent on oxidation states,” I explained. “That means you have to look at what the element is reacting with and—”

“Oh, my God! I can’t do it anymore!” she screamed, setting her head down. “I’ve only been coming to these stupid sessions so I can—uh. I really like you. It’s almost the end of the semester and I’ve made like—no progress.”

Dominique looked both ways and popped her tits out of her shirt, right in the middle of the atrium. I gasped and reached across the table to stop her.

“What the fuck are you doing?” I asked.

There were only a few days left in the semester. Our final was Thursday. It felt good to be in the last week of classes. Laci and Vanna were quite confused as to why I’d stopped interacting with them, but I couldn’t exactly say it was because I was dating Emilia. We would announce after the class ended. Read more »

RED VELVET, erotic shortstory, PART III

“And your very flesh shall be a great poem.”

~Walt Whitman

Her body is a sculpture, an erotic art. He is not a sculptor, but he is a painter. And while she stands naked on a chair, with her legs wide open and her long hair covering her boobs… his hands are holding the brushes and his eyes are holding on to her.

Is she a muse for him? She always puts that question to herself while he stands right in front of her painting. Any woman would give anything to trade places with her right now… But maybe they don’t even need to trade places. When you have it all already… She gets so lost in her thoughts that she almost forgets that she has to stay still.

More than a lover, he is a painter. And he notices the sudden sadness that appears in her dark blue eyes in moments like these when she’s naked and he is doing his art.

And the painter loves her sad eyes, but the beloved is concerned.

He tells her to close her eyes. She obeys. Then she feels the touch of a brush on her skin and the touch and the messy thoughts make her shudder. Read more »