[MF][MF][Fiction][OC] Orpheus and Eurydice, Part 1

The moans came loud and uninhibited from the countryside cottage. Night had swept over the land and the dim light of the candle shone through the open window. Inside lay the captivating Eurydice with her body bucking wildly beneath the blanket and her head thrown back into the pillow. Her moans were filled with passion, long and loud. Her brown eyes had rolled upward and a slight smile played across her face whenever she wasn’t biting her lip or trying to retrieve her breath. Finally her whole body tensed up and she let out the loudest crying moan of the night before turning her blushed red face into the pillow and letting out little whimpering moans.

“Stop. Oh gods, stop. I can’t — I can’t,” she spoke in a breathy, rushed voice as her body still wriggled slightly, almost as if trying to move away from the source of her immense pleasure.

The short brown hair of Orpheus revealed itself first from under the covers as his head traveled away from between the legs of his new wife. He took his time to come up fully, kissing along her body as he went. When his face was fully removed from under the blanket it revealed the face of a young man in her early 20s who was all smiles upon making eye contact with his bride.

Taste at uni [FM] (19)

When I started dating my now-husband, I insisted it be casual, as I had just turned 19 and was enjoying uni freedom/boys. He was 22, doing a master’s, and he’d told me how awkward it was as he was living with his same-year ex, and ONLY his ex, so couldn’t bring anyone over without feeling dickish (so I figured he couldn’t go overboard).

About two weeks later I turn up just as the 22yo ex is skipping out the door, pink-cheeked and cheerful. She’s a little curly-haired brunette, a lil thicc, usually quiet and cutesy – I’m blonde and less busty, but taller so Not Intimidated. We say polite hellos and she’s off.

I got inside, and in about thirty seconds he has me on my knees in the kitchen, head back against the counter and one hand grabbing my hair, vest pulled down as he squeezes my tits. I figured he’d been frustrated waiting for his girl to arrive and happily let him use my mouth.

A few seconds in, I realise how different and sweet his cock tastes, and then he cums much sooner than I expected, right down my throat (and I swallow because teenage girls try really hard to impress, alright?). I think I even thanked him before I got up.

Teenage Sex in a Movie Theatre [f] [m]

When I was a teenager, there was a really old movie theatre you could go to for $1 a movie. The seats were very old fashioned, honestly the whole place was very old. They would show movies that were out of the regular theater, but not on VHS yet. I had a serious crush on this guy Austen and he asked me if I wanted to go there and see The Matrix. I was really excited (and horny but trying not to show it) and he said he’d pick me up in an hour.

I put on a denim shirt that was a crop top and tied behind my neck and behind my back and denim skirt. At this time I had a gold cross necklace that I always wore too. My shirt, being that it was just a square of jean material with two strings, didn’t allow for a bra. I thought all the better if we hook up in the car after anyway. Easy access. Basically it was one of those tops where you could pull the string and it would fall off. We got there, got tickets and popcorn and sat down to watch the movie. There was no one there except one man in his early 30s sitting a few rows in front of us.

Sexual tension with [M]y friends gf became to much after years part 2

If you read part one, you would all about Emily, the little episodes of flirting and touching that we had over the years. However things changed one evening in our late teens.

It was a hot summer night and I was having a few beers with my mates in the local park; Emily worked close by always used the park as a cut through on the way home so it was no surprise when she came over to say hi to us all while passing through. Interestingly, I had not seen her in almost half a year, my friend and her were on one of their famous long periods of dumping one another. Anyway, we all chatted for a while before it was late and time to go home, the two other guys lived in the opposite direction and headed off.

This left me and Emily discussing life and how warm the weather currently was; not very exciting until she suggest we climb the local swimming pool fence and go for a swim. It was now 2 am, the area empty so we hopped over the fence and found that the pool was covered but jacuzzi wasn’t. I took my shirt off and stripped down to my boxers and jumped in! Emily took her dress off revealing matching red underwear.

The Doctor [M/F] – the story of a pregnant woman’s rather unconventional examination.

The Doctor opened the door and Anna waddled in to the consultation room. “Mrs Smith isn’t it? Here for your 32 week pregnancy check up?”

Anna plopped herself down on the chair with a loud “Ooof”. She looked up at the Doctor, who was sitting square onto her with his head toward the screen. Dr Hendricks was about 45 yrs old, dark hair and fairly well built – not overweight at all. He stood about 5ft 11in and had a strong angular jawline. His blue eyes glinted, and his smile was heart melting.

“I swear, I’m fatter at 32 weeks with this one than I was 38 weeks with the first one.” she giggled. The Doctor smiled at her “OK. Well, I’m Doctor Martin Hendricks – pleased to meet you. So before we start I just have to go over a few things.” said the Doctor nodding at her.

“Of course” replied Anna “Fire away”.

Doctor Hendricks lent back in his chair. “Very well, firstly – you are aware that I am a homeopathic Doctor? My methods may not be quite what you might expect?” he said cautiously.

Anna nodded. You came highly recommended by a friend of mine – a Ms Jamieson?

Real Indian cuckold story by the bull

Cuckolding/Hotwifing is picking up momentum in India.The possibility that,I would actually meet a great couple via reddit seemed bleak to me,until I received a message few days ago.In the past I have been with couples before (in canada) and recently via locanto.However the amount of fake profiles and dubious money seekers ,had steered me away from the app and I gave reddit a try.A bit about me:I am an educated ,neat and clean 29 year old guy with an above average body and a decent amount of experience. The more subtle points of my personality will come out in the story ahead.

The couple:They are long time lurkers on reddit and have asked to keep their identity secret ,but I have their permission for the story.31(M) and 30 (F) ,married for the last 5 years and college lovebirds.I Will use the name Stuti and Abhinav,since that is the name they used “Initially “(I hope you both are reading).So abhinav is a well informed guy with lots of travel experience as an sales executive for a international firm and has an excellent sense of humour.The ever smiling ,kind but careful sort of Man,who is more of a bestfriend/boyfriend to his wife.
Stuti is a beautiful,charming,caring housewife and part time yoga teacher who is in excellent shape and should be running her own cafe soon(excellent cook).I will not be describing her physically,because I find that a bit disrespectful but let me assure you,SHE IS HOT

Blackmailed Bred Virgin Part 2 [Mf][noncon][dubcon][anal][squirting][creampie]

(This is Part 2 of a continuing story. If you haven’t read Part 1 yet, it’s available here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fbv6q4/blackmailed_bred_virgin_rape_dubcon_noncon_1st/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fbv6q4/blackmailed_bred_virgin_rape_dubcon_noncon_1st/))

That night, after Chuck had forcefully taken my virginity from me, I lay exhausted in my bed. I could hear him, once again, fucking my mother down the hallway as she screamed. I lay there, curled up into a ball, crying.

My emotions were in a tumble. On the one hand, I had hated all that he had done to me and I couldn’t believe that I was no longer a virgin. I had crouched in the shower for ages, spraying out my pussy with the movable shower nozzle, trying in vain to get all of his cum out of me. I dreaded having to walk into the mall pharmacy tomorrow during my work break to ask for the morning after pill. It was all so humiliating.

I [m]iss [m]y friend with benefits.. Sorry, its a looooong one

So from the age of around 18 to 30, my neighbour and I had an ongoing friend’s with benefits deal.
It was incredible.. We played in a band together and used to hang out at his parents  place most weekends.. Their house was the band practice space, so there was always some sort of session going on.. (band practice, or fifa nights with the lads).. Being so young, naive and Irish we always figured it wouldn’t be acceptable to be in a same sex relationship, so my mate and I always kept this our secret..
It all started fairly innocently, talking about the girls we liked in our school or the latest porn star we’d found.. Eventually we got into a dick size convo.  I openly admitted I was fairly small, much to his entertainment ?
He said he thought his was big, from what hed seen online..
We both probably felt like just whipping them out would be too weird, so he suggested a game of strip poker. That was the first day I ever touched another guys dick, and I’m not sure I’ve EVER been as hard since.
Over the year there were many many nights where we were the last 2 standing at parties/after parctice/after gigs, and inevitably we’d end up fooling around, sucking, cock play, wanking, but never having sex..
Until one night at a pretty big party at his house.. There was a mix of 30/40 of our friends and his family.. The younger folk were partying to loud music in his shed, lots of drinking and smoking, which was pretty normal for us at the time.. Toward the end of the night, as people were starting to leave/fall asleep, I got a txt, from my friend..

Bad Brad and the Overprotective Dad [mf/MF][trashy][father/daughter][Forced incest][non-con][dub-con][violence][rebellious daughter][Dom][Femdom][bondage][Forced bi][cuckolding][1980s][star-crossed lovers][romance]

*Summary: In 1980s New Jersey, rebellious Monalisa loves her badass boyfriend Brad, but when her dad tries to meddle, she punishes Dad in the most perverted way. Mom gets a bit of punishment too but ends up loving it.*

My dad was such a dick when I was growing up. He made my life miserable. I mean, I get it, it was just how he was raised. We were small town Catholics in New Jersey in the 1980s. What do you expect, right? I was the baby of the family, with five older brothers who had all moved out of home by the time I turned 18, but I had had the terrible luck of being born the only girl.

My curfew was 6 p.m. every night, even on weekends. Dad needed to know where I was at all times. If I went over to a friend’s house, he would call that friend’s parents at least *every two hours* to make sure I was still there. And of course, I was only allowed to be friends with other girls from the Catholic school I attended. My bedroom was subject to regular inspections, and if he found any contraband (unapproved reading material, makeup, rock music cassette tapes, *any* type of magazine), I would be grounded for a week. Once he found a Billy Idol album wedged in between my mattresses, and he rang around all of my friend’s parents to find out who had lent it to me. Of course, I didn’t tell him the truth. I had shoplifted it from Tower Records. Duh.