Jared and I were always a mixed bag when it came to our relationship. When we were on, we were really on, but when we were off all I ever got from him was the silent treatment. It was probably the most intense relationships both sexually and emotionally that I have ever had. After years of our relationship being like this and a year or more of no contact, we finally decided that it was best if we just be friends. It was definitely a hard hit but I knew it was a step that needed to be taken. We spent the next year growing into our friendship and supporting each other through the major steps in our life. He was one of the first people I told when my husband proposed to me and he had promised even a year out that he would be making it to the wedding. Over the next year he ended up meeting someone as well and it finally seemed that we were finally on a good track. The wedding rolls around and I see him in the audience with his girlfriend and I’m just happy him and so many of my friends made it out to the wedding. I couldn’t wait to see him at the reception and get to know his girlfriend. And that was the last time I saw him. The reception rolled around and they were nowhere to be found. I tried to reach out to him after to see what had happened but it was radio silence.
Mollie’s after-school meeting [MF] [Cheating] [Schoolgirl] [Oral] [Blowjob] [Older man/Younger woman] [Dom/Sub]
Mollie always loved those few seconds between when she knocked on the front door and the man who lived within answered. There was that tingling apprehension she felt deep in her stomach – the sense she always had that what she was doing was incredibly naughty – coupled with the raw excitement of knowing exactly how much fun she was going to have over the course of the next few hours. It was in those few seconds that the tension that had been building over the prior weeks finally reached its peak, and she found she always a deep urge to turn and run away, but always too late – by the time she’d talked herself out of it, the door was wide open and she was being invited in.
She’d had plenty of meets like this before. They were easy to arrange really – a quick post in the right forum using the right kind of language and suddenly her inbox was flooded with messages from all sorts of men wanting all sorts of things. The hardest part was finding the right one, and some early disappointments had taught her what the good indications (and crucially, the red flags) were. Mollie knew what she was looking for anyway: taller, stronger, older men who were happy to just take what they wanted from her and then leave her alone. No strings, no fuss, no awkward cuddles with a stranger. And no man was going to turn down a blonde, 18 year old schoolgirl offering to come round.
Space, the final frontier (ongoing)
This is a story I have just started writing, I am really interested to get your feedback and opinion on it, so please let me know what you think.
I have been thinking about writing a story about sex in space. But I can expand on that much much more…. And that’s what I hope to do.
Perhaps this can have multiple Starts and go multiple ways?
Start 1:
Is an experiment to see the effects of having sex in space. What would happen to the body and how would it actually play out.
Start 2:
More fantasy like, there were 2 astronauts who were stranded on a space station. Their station was flung out of orbit of the nearest satellite and now they need to figure out what to do..
Let’s start at the beginning and give them some background.
The year was 2049 and there was a class of 5 newly graduated astronauts .there were 4 males and 1 female.
After they spent many years and finally graduated, they were sent on their maiden mission.
A routine assessment and repair.
Space, the final frontier (ongoing)
This is a story I have just started writing, I am really interested to get your feedback and opinion on it, so please let me know what you think.
I have been thinking about writing a story about sex in space. But I can expand on that much much more…. And that’s what I hope to do.
Perhaps this can have multiple Starts and go multiple ways?
Start 1:
Is an experiment to see the effects of having sex in space. What would happen to the body and how would it actually play out.
Start 2:
More fantasy like, there were 2 astronauts who were stranded on a space station. Their station was flung out of orbit of the nearest satellite and now they need to figure out what to do..
Let’s start at the beginning and give them some background.
The year was 2049 and there was a class of 5 newly graduated astronauts .there were 4 males and 1 female.
After they spent many years and finally graduated, they were sent on their maiden mission.
A routine assessment and repair.
Michael
His head felt strange between my hands, between my thighs. Like it wasn’t meant to be in my grasp or near my body. No hair to pull. Nothing to anchor myself with. It wasn’t necessarily disappointing because I’d never once thought about receiving oral from a bald man. I had no expectations. But it felt wrong. Not naughty. Just wrong. It wasn’t just his lack of hair though. It was his smell. Like warm butter and bleach. I couldn’t take it. I felt my stomach churn.
“Just fuck me.” I whispered.
The closer he was to cumming the closer he would be to leaving.
He scrambled out of his boxers, revealing a soft penis and long, thin tube inserted into his left thigh.
I must have been staring for too long.
“It’s my insulin pump.” He quickly explained.
That accounted for half of his smell. Like a hospital. Unsettlingly sterile.
His hand engulfed his flaccid cock as he proceeded to stroke himself.
I was baffled watching this stranger attempt to give himself an erection that we both knew would never come.
I could see his frustration reach a boiling point and after less than 15 seconds he gave up, shoving his floppy flesh inside of me with what I can only describe as sheer willpower. He managed to thrust a few times before coming to the realization that this was not a mission he could accomplish.
In my head I let out a massive sigh of relief.
“Hey, it’s fine. I don’t mind if you can’t. I just like feeing you against me.” I sounded so convincing I almost fooled myself. I wanted to scream and beg for him to leave.
He stared down at the bed for a moment.
“Did it not feel good when I was eating you out?”
I didn’t even know how to respond to his question.
“I only went down on you for a minute before you wanted me to fuck you.”
I couldn’t answer truthfully.
“It felt amazing.”
He laid down next to me.
“I could have settled in for another hour.”
Please don’t. Put your clothes on and go.
“I have to get up really early tomorrow. I’m not looking forward to it.” Was that too obvious? Was it too subtle?
He seemed to take the hint and stood up to gather his clothes.
Hurry. Hurry.
He looked up at me as he pulled up his cargo shorts and with a cocky grin he chuckled.
“So this was a booty call? You just want me for my dick.” His lack of sarcasm rubbed me the wrong way and I realized he was being serious.
Never again, I told myself.
Mothership Wilderness Chapter 6 [MF] [inc] [cheat]
*I’ve written this story through chapter 8. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*
*Previous Chapters:*
[Chapters 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eon791/mothership_wilderness_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc/)
[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f0ckuv/mothership_wilderness_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fgebpk/mothership_wilderness_chapter_4_mf_inc_cheat/)
[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fxvdol/mothership_wilderness_chapter_5_mf_inc_cheat/)
*Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older.*
*Commissioned by CeeBee42.*
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“I heard Jacob was out of his room.” Mason found his brother-in-law reading in the observatory. He sat down heavily in the chair next to John and stared out at the stars. Mason had a lot on his mind recently.
“Yes, we saw him when I was fixing one of the water recyclers.” John didn’t look up from his book. A cold sweat sprung out on the back of his neck at the mere mention of Jacob’s name. Although, John couldn’t have said why.
“We?”
“Well, Pricilla was with me.” John finally looked over at his portly brother-in-law. “How is Lil coming along with her research? Any progress?”
Day at a friend’s house turns sexy [FM]
If you want sex, go somewhere else. Also, I’m British, so pants = underwear, trousers = pants. Just. Yeah.
So, around February time this year, I met up with my friends at one of their houses for the day. One of the friends, let’s call them Will, had come down from up north for the a week or so to see the friends they’d left behind, and the select few which included my boyfriend and I, hung out at another friend’s house… We’ll call her Jo. Will’s boyfriend, he’ll be called Nick, lived down here, so they were all over each other all day, savouring every moment they had before Will had to go back the next day. My boyfriend, Owen (also not real name) and I hadn’t had any private time together for a week, and we were stressed about exams, so I guess we were hoping for some time alone together during that last day to let off some steam. I mean, the day before, we fondled in Jo’s closet, which signalled to me that we were horny, and things were soon going to get heated.
[MFF] In which my ex teased her friend with the sounds of us fucking so bad that her friend ended up watching us
DISCLAIMER: This story takes places about four years ago, back when we were all 19/20, hence the age difference in my other posts. We’re all four years older now, because that’s how time works. The above ages are from this story’s time.
Lacy was probably the wildest partner I had at the time. She was breaking free from a strictly religious upbringing and flaunting her sexuality as if it were the first flag to ever be planted atop a previously un-championed mountain. She was proud of her pussy and the poundings she could both take and dish out. She was the type who went unsatisfied unless you had to beg her to stop because your dick was about to snap. This story’s events are probably one of the freakier things we did. I’m sure she’s out there still very much the same, only now she’s probably a dominatrix stomping on men’s balls or something equally graphic.
She calls me Daddy
As I walked through her house, I heard a noise coming from a room, “I’m in my room daddy” she called for me. As I made my way towards the door I could smell the aroma of a freshly lit candle, She was expecting me, waiting for me to enter her bed room.
I knocked on the door, “come inside daddy” she moaned in response, “I’m ready for you.” She stood there, naked, the only light touching her soft skin came from the flame of the lit candle in the corner of the room, the only source of light.
A blindfold covered her eyes, so she could not see me walking around her, inspecting her body. Her nipples were already hard, either because she was ready for me, or because the only source of heat emanated from the candle, burning softly. Her hands were by her side, legs together, as if she knew I was coming to inspect her body.
Her dark hair was up in a ponytail, she likes her hair getting pulled, this only makes it easier. Her ass looked amazing, even naked her ass looked perfect, like a gymnast, followed by beautiful legs.
Quarantine Pt7[MFM]
[Pt6]( [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ghrpzc/quarantine_pt6oral/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ghrpzc/quarantine_pt6oral/) )
After a quick towel off by April, the three of us headed to my bedroom completely naked at this point . Well, I guess I should say the two of them headed to the bedroom with me in tow. They were wrapped up in each other’s arms making out with each other the entire time while I paced behind them. It was fine though. Matt hadn’t even seen another woman in months and April…..well I was the only man she had been with in 14 years. Let them have their fun.
They blindly walked up to the side of my marital bed . His arms were wrapped around her waist holding her close while she had both arms wrapped around his neck. Her lips pressed to his tightly with her bare naked tits against his chest .