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A fateful flight [MF]

Arun had just spent two weeks at his hometown of Chennai, and was headed back to work in the Bay Area. He said his farewell to his parents at the entrance of the airport, and headed towards the Baggage Drop counters. As he awaited his turn, he started planning the next few days at work and at home and realized how excited he was about going back. He was looking forward to work on the next project at his Software Engineering job. His job wasn’t exactly rocket science, but it paid reasonably well and was well respected in the community. Something he hoped he could use to his advantage towards scoring a date soon.

“Sir, I can assist you now.” The attractive female airline representative said with a smile.

His Check-in bags weighed a ton, but he swiftly placed them on the luggage belt.

“Wow,” she said, “you are really strong.”

Arun couldn’t figure out if this was a genuine compliment, politeness, or flirting. Tall and dark, he wasn’t unpleasant to look at. Small talk didn’t come easily to him. Flirting was even harder. Besides, he wanted to save his limited social skills for women local to his place of residence. At the end, he could only manage an awkward smile, and went about his way. He cleared immigration and security, and reached the departure gates. He started to settle down at a free seat. That is when he saw her first. Read more »

Final Fantasy : Friends in Need – Chapter 4 (MFF, Final Fantasy, Fang, Lightning, Sexual Challenge, Impregnation, Big Cock, Cumswapping)

Previous Chapter – [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fwutdt/final_fantasy_friends_in_need_chapter_3_mfff/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fwutdt/final_fantasy_friends_in_need_chapter_3_mfff/)

During the evening Vanille was sleeping soundly. Her entire body was sore all over from her last bout with Hope. There was even a bit of cum leaking out from the overdose of thick cum that her lover had deposited inside of her pussy. Every now and then as she slept, she let out shallow moans, lingering echoes of the pleasure that Hope had given her body throughout the day and night. The quiet of the evening was about to be shattered. From one of the bedroom windows a figure with pink hair crashed through the barrier and rolled into the room. She didn’t ready her blades, but Lightning was definitely a bit anxious. She wanted to find her boyfriend and get him out of the clutches of the horny Fang and Vanille. Her eyes settled on the bed for a moment and noticed that Vanille hadn’t even woke to the sound of the glass shattering. That surprised the warrior a bit but soon enough she was gasping in even more surprise when she noticed other shapes moving in the room. As her eyes adjusted to the dim light she noticed the outlines of one person standing and one person kneeling in front of the standing figure. The only light in the area was coming from the nearby bathroom but it was still enough for her to realize what was going on. Read more »

[MF] Fun Times With A Sexy Stripper Part 1

About a decade ago and before I met my wife, I went on an all guys beach trip to Florida. After day drinking at the beach on our first day we decided to go to the strip club down the street from our rental house. It was your average club, nothing too fancy.

I started chatting it up with one of the dancers who was my exact type at the time. Tan, blonde, probably about 5’3 and I’d guess about 140ishlb range. She was the definition of curvy and her body had soft but not quite chubby look to it! Her DD fake tits were spilling out of tight pink metallic dress. I could see every curve on her sexy body. Her belly button, tits, and tongue were pierced.

We had multiple drinks together and talked about life. She was a mid 20s nursing student and had started off as a cocktail waitress at the club until about a week before. I still remember her bright blue eyes and her smoky eyes. Was I falling in love with a stripper??? It sure felt like it. Read more »

The Teacher (M/f)(age gap)(Teacher-Student)(buildup)

Jake had almost got through the school day. With only one class left he was on the end streak. Only one hour to go. But them he remembered which class was coming. It was his Grade 12 class. Usually he wouldn’t have issues teaching the twelves but this class was different

It was 12C. Amy Grace’s class. Amy had just turned 18 and Jake couldn’t help stealing glances. He had her for the last two years but lately something had changed. She had started dressing differently. Not slutty but not hiding her perfect figure. She was about 5`2 or 5`3. She had perfect boobs. Jake guessed that she was a C or D cup. A perky, tight ass that he constantly had to struggle from keeping his eyes glued to. Tanned legs that had perfect shape. A lean stomach above that, like she worked out. And to compliment all of this the most beautiful face. Rich brown hair and eyes with a beautiful smile that dazzled him Read more »

Those Big Green Eyes Part 4

I lay back in my seat stunned at the news Tara had just delivered. “Ummmm honey I’m sorry but I have to meet with our Pastor today.” Tara’s eyes began to swell with tears. “But…..but we never doing anything together Dad” she says as she looks down at her feet trying to hide her tears. “Ohhhh look Marty you made her cry!” the demonic voice says mockingly. “Shut the fuck up. You know why I am doing this” I say to myself. “Look Ol Marty boy lets weigh our options here. You could A go down and see Pastor Brian and tell him all about how you jack hammered your wife’s face hole till she passed out and then get arrested. Or B go to Lilly’s pool party and see those big beautiful teenage tits of hers in a skimpy bathing suit. I think you know which option to pick Marty” the demonic voice said. Read more »

My girlfriend told me to date my old female coworker [FMF] [LONG]

I’ve had a completely platonic friendship with my old coworker Iris for years. We talked every other day with short updates on life. We’ve both gone our separate ways with jobs, but being at the same university it was often easy to cross paths. Iris is 5’0, Latina and has brown hair and somewhat a hippyish outlook on life. Iris is someone I trusted immensely and knew parts of my life not even my closest friends know. I never thought much would ever occur between us, but it was clearly obvious we had a chemistry. We understood each other, and that’s what makes our friendship work.

My girlfriend Kate and I have been together 4.5 years. She’s 21 and I am 22. She’s 5’8, white, and blonde. She’s Incredibly smart (way to smart for me) and incredibly beautiful. I am 6’1, Hispanic, and black hair, above average looking. We have been together since junior year of high school and now are seniors in university. We have had a great relationship and have never had any issues. Read more »

I Both Won My Relationship and Lost Today [MF] (Funny)

For context I am 19 M and my girlfriend is 25 F.

Reason I won:

Something my girlfriend does somewhat frequently since we started living together is masturbate in bed in the morning before I wake up. I’m not sure how frequently since I am usually asleep but I suspect she does this often since I’m woken up to the distinct sound of movements of it sometimes. I’ve also caught her doing this before but I usually don’t say anything. This is actually something that stresses me out a bit for some reason but that seems like a different discussion.

So today I was pretty sure I woke up to her playing with herself but she can tell when I wake up because I suppose my breathing changes. Today, as I sometimes do in this scenario, I pretended to still be asleep to see if she would go back to it. I’m not 100% certain she did but I’m pretty confident I could hear her.

Eventually she got up to go to the bathroom (I’m pretty sure she finishes there sometimes) to which I stirred a bit and revealed I was waking up. She said she was going pee but I suspected otherwise. When she left I created a win/win scenario for myself. Read more »

24 [M4F] The best you ever had…

You’ve definitely had your fair share of experience over the years, but nothing could compare…

His body, athletic, lean, muscular, but still attainable, he wasn’t a ken doll. Dark hair, dark eyes, handsome face, great smile, with a nice jawline…overall boy-next-door good looks. Slightly above average sized dick, but God!, did he know how to use it.

This was the best, most attractive lover you’ve ever had…

He ruined all other men for you. Nothing else gives you that same feeling you had when you were with him. It was like a drug. You could never have enough… You can’t even be with another man without fantasizing about him, his laugh, his face, body, hair. The way he fucked you. You can never go back…

-This prompt is based on a interest of mine. The concept of being the more attractive (and/or most attractive) partner a woman has ever had is quite intriguing to me. Specifically with average looking, or slightly overweight, or slightly too skinny, or slightly unattractive women. Read more »

The dangerous ones [m/f, nc, gaslighting]

The dangerous ones aren’t the brutes, the fat and muscled dullards that grab you and slap you around. Not really. You can see them a mile away, they’re predictable, quick to anger, mini-hulk’s in all their fury. They can be fun to bait for, to tease, to taunt. They’ll hurt you, maybe even badly. They always leave bruises and sometimes bloody you, maybe even break a bone if crazy enough. But they aren’t really dangerous, just bottled fun, pain, orgasms, and blood. A quick snack during a dry period, for when you are dead inside and have to remember you are alive, no matter the cost.

No, those are the ones that are the easiest to recover from, beautiful bruises fade, yellowing to nothing. Split lips that are so delicious to run your tongue along heal, allowing you a return to normalcy. It was just some asshole, you can pretend, that’s all. A one off in a weak moment, nothing more. They aren’t dangerous. The ones that are dangerous are the ones that made you, molded you, broke you and rebuilt you to their liking. Any thug can beat you, but the dangerous ones are the ones who fuck your soul to oblivion, slice your self worth into tatters, feeding the scraps to you. They make you doubt every word, every thought you have, until you think you are stupid. They make you believe your only worth is between your legs, and even make you crave the abuse. Leading you down the darkest alleys of your life, never to return whole again. Read more »