His girlfriend was already in bed. After good food and a few too many great drinks, 10:30 P.M. seemed early to me. We’d snuck off a few times earlier in the evening to touch and kiss, but I wanted more. A lot more, in fact. The warm buzz from the night’s drinks turned to lust and bravery. I wanted to teach his girlfriend a lesson. She never kept him satisfied or even made an effort, and here we were in their living room, ready to ravage each other at any moment. I was hungry to please him. He made me feel brave and sexy and loved and I couldn’t imagine how his girl, whom he chose to spend his life with, could be so selfish and ignore his needs, especially when he catered to her every desire.
The Sex Talk Chapter 3 [MF] [inc] [cheat]
*I’ve written this story through chapter 5. 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/f1sso4/the_sex_talk_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc_cheat/)
*Commissioned by Kuudere.*
**Chapter 3**
The phone on the counter buzzed with an incoming text. Naomi looked down at it. It was another message from her son. David had been texting her almost non-stop since she’d run out of his room the other day.
“Who’s texting you so much?” Barry looked up from his phone where he was reading the news.
“Oh …” Naomi blushed and glanced at her husband. She put down the rice and nori she was prepping for dinner and washed her hands. “It’s just the girls. There’s gossip going around.” Naomi picked up her phone and turned toward her husband so that he couldn’t see the screen. She swiped and gasped at what she saw. This was the third dick pick he’d sent her that day, and this one had a woman’s hand in the photo wrapped around his amazing girth. The woman had a large diamond ring on her wedding finger.
The Sex Talk Chapters 1 and 2 [MF] [inc] [cheat]
*I’ve written this story through chapter 5. 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!*
*Commissioned by Kuudere*
**Chapter 1**
“David? Are you in here, sweetie?” Naomi Suzuki entered her son’s room with a gentle knock on his door. It was difficult to think he’d be off to college soon. How had time flown so fast? “I want to talk you about something.”
“Sure, Mom.” David looked up from his book and smiled at his mother. She was a short gentle thing, with long, dark-brown hair and pretty, serious face. Her glasses magnified her soft, brown eyes. He watched her sit on the edge of his bed. Her boobs pressed out against her blouse, and he could see a slight roll to her belly as she leaned forward. “What’s up.” He wondered what the box was that she held hidden next to her hip.
“Well, it’s a little embarrassing actually.” She patted the blanket next to her. “Come sit.”
[M]eeting a horny mom I met online in a grocery store parking lot
Shortly after moving to Miami, my wife and I separated for a short time. We had briefly discussed sharing our sex life with the World Wide Web and doing porn… but, uh, filed for divorce instead. It was a confusing year to say the least. I was suddenly single in a very horny town and went nuts… banging every chick I could. There was a Russian chef and a Jamaican mom from Tinder (but I liked them so as a gentleman, I won’t tell you that one squirted all over my bed and the other was the best sex of my life). There were also strippers and coworkers. But first there was a horny Latin woman in her 40s whom I met on an adult friend finder type website.
Let’s make some erotic, Monday-beating memories…
Domino here, (NOT my real name, God help my parents) recently turned 21, even more recently single… and as my name states, I AM Mrs. Erotica. I’m a purveyor of perversion, a supplier of smut and an auteur of attraction. I love all things in the written art of simulated sex, mixing in realistic and fun plots, well-rounded characters (in more ways than one) and multi-paged epics where you truly care when the gardener and the prom queen fuck at the end.
It originally began at a young age creeping downstairs to catch the light-night flicks on T.V, Mainline Releasing became my bible and names like Gina Ryder & Nicole Sheridan were my slutty prophets, and that passion never truly died until the well finally did in fact run dry. Now that I’ve exhausted all of the softcore darlings out there, I’m in the market for an equally talented wordsmith to once again help me bring to life erotic tales in the vein of the softcore marvels of old… With a modern flare of course. I’m talking everything I mentioned above but where sex is always the center-point, the characters are endlessly attractive and well-endowed, and no one is left empty-handed by day’s end.
My hungry ass greedily swallowed George’s cock – from my upcoming book ‘The Erotic Diary of Daniele’
**February 15, 2020**
*Whatever your hustle is, go somewhere with it*
*-* ***Tionne Watkins***
I don’t know if Martina is even alive anymore. My only contact with Martina got arrested the other in connection with Mack’s trial. The news was calling this the biggest underground crime ring of the century. They were comparing us to weeds and tree roots, how our connections just kept getting deeper. The local jails were filling up with minor criminals in the ring, people who occasionally sold a bag of dope or something like that, but eventually the cops would net a big fish and it would be plastered all over the news.
Yesterday was Valentine’s day and I had two appointments scheduled for today. I was going to get brunch and most likely have sex with my sugar daddy George and then later in the evening I was going to meet up with that college kid I was talking about earlier. His name was Oliver. I wore sexy red lingerie underneath my normal clothes when I went to have brunch with George. Not only did George pay for brunch, but he gave me a thousand pounds just for being his sugar baby. Brunch was amazing, we went to a classy restaurant and had Belgian waffles topped with homemade whipped cream and diced fruits, handmade sausage, and the best-scrambled eggs I’ve ever had. It was a lovely time overall that was made even sweeter by the thousand pounds.
Looking for story “Kitten Girl”
Hello all,
I’m looking for a story that used to be on mcstories called “Kitten Girl”. It was a pseudo-super hero MC story where a newcomer wannabe superhero is captured and added to a lesbian supervillain’s harem.
However, it’s no longer on the website. I can see it on a number of people’s favorite lists, but the links go to a page that no longer exists. If anyone has another link for it, or has a copy saved they’d be willing to share, that’s be great.
If not… alas.
Thank you.
The Camgirl Part LXIX: I Think You Broke Me [Oral] [FM] [Spanking] [LONG]
**LXIX: Liam and Blake**
**Liam**
Liam swallowed as he looked at his image in the bathroom mirror. He pulled at his collar a bit, wishing he hadn’t opted for the tie.
*Tonight is for Blake, not you. You’ll have fun, but this is for her, and she wanted to dress up, so you’re wearing the damn tie.*
With a sigh, Liam looked over himself one more time. His hair was styled, he’d trimmed his face, using Sophie’s cover-up after in a few places, and his clothes were wrinkle-free and fit well. He’d brushed his teeth and gargled mouthwash about five times, just in case, and had found an old bottle of cologne he hoped Blake liked. Just in case, he hadn’t put on too much.
*Stop freaking out. Everything’s going to be fine.*
Fine wasn’t good enough, though. “Fine” was alright for some girl he’d just met that he was taking out for the first time. This was Blake; his friend. His…
*Fuck, what even are we? Close friends that have really good sex? No, stop it. Don’t worry about that tonight. There’s no ‘us’ or labels or anything. Just Blake.*
My boyfriend was stressed, so I decided to make him feel better. [FM]
A few weeks ago, as my boyfriend has been going through a lot of shit, I took it upon myself to make him feel better. When I came home that evening, I told him to get naked and wait for me in bed.
I too undressed and let him watch as I applied lavender oil on my naked body. I could see him getting unbearably horny as I covered my tits, my midrif, my legs in oil. I knew he wanted to get his hands on me, but I said I wouldn’t let him. Not yet.
I had him lie on his belly and sensuously rubbed my oiled up breasts on his back. All the way from his shoulders and down to his ass. My fingers gently massaged his back muscles as I pressed my wet pussy against his ass cheek. I liked and kissed his ass then teased his hole with my tongue. I rimmed him till he said he couldn’t take anymore.
Need help finding a story
I once read part of a story that I would really like to find again. It was about a female high school teacher that lost a bet or something similar to one of her female students. The teacher then becomes the students slave, obeying her every command. The student makes her flash in class, drive to school naked, etc. There was also something about this secret end of year Seniors Only party. They would invite a secret guest, who wore a mask the entire time, and the seniors could fuck them. I never got to that part but I’m pretty sure it ended up being the teacher.
I’ve found a few other stories that have similar plot lines but not quite like the one I’m looking for. If anyone recognizes the story and could tell me the name or the author I would really appreciate it! Thanks a lot!