First attempt at erotic writing, pointers welcome

As he began to slowly work his lips down her body, her mind began to drift. She knew she should enjoy the time but she became so self conscious; what did he really think about her body, he couldn’t surely enjoy this, oh god he was at her stomach, she hoped he approved of her underwear. When his lips brushed along the outside of her pants, he seemed to sense that she was nervous, not quite in the moment, so started to work his mouth up her thighs whilst his fingers gently traced across her skin.

Her breath started to slow whilst her heart beat increased, she began to relax and feel the anticipation, wanting him to truly start his work. Thrusting her hips into the air he took the signal and removed her underwear, the warmth of his face returning between her thighs as he placed a gentle kiss on her lips. Pulling her hips towards him with his hands, the force and passion of the kiss increased, she felt the warm moisture of his tongue makes its first taste at her wetness.

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Dom her mom – chapter 1

We were sitting on the couch at my girlfriend Kate’s house, a goofy movie on, the lights off, and Kate snuggled up next to me with her hand idly stroking my cock through my shorts. Kate was 18 to my 24 and we hadn’t been together long but the relationship was going hot and fast. We met at a music festival, Kate was high as a kite and was on a mission to suck some dick, and I was lucky enough to be in the right place at the right time. That was only a few weeks ago and we’ve fucked on every date since. We hadn’t done anything too kinky yet though it was obvious Kate was a slut and I made no effort to hide the fact that I had much kinkier intentions.

There was only one problem: Kate’s mom hated me. She disapproved of our relationship, she thought an ‘older’ guy already out of college would corrupt her young daughter. She was kind of right, though Sharon had no idea that Kate was not the innocent angel she imagined.

Mutuality Breach

She sought out knowledge, companionship, and connection even if it was just over the air waves. She didn’t know where it would come from. He received a smile from her and that’s all it took. He responded and things blossomed, not realizing he was exactly what she needed. He turned her on more than she was willing to admit, but he wasn’t left out in this regard. He needed the connection just as much, if not more. Each exchange they had would be a varied tempo of sexual desires and getting to know one another.

…….Things have gotten quite deep and I’m disappointed in her again, yet she still seems to get me rock hard. The mere thought of her disobeying me is maddening and intoxicating. I sit here and think of another punishment she might deserve. God how I wish I could just put hand to ass and show her how much I mean business. I’m not so sure she’d be enjoying herself as much then. I’d turn her ass so red and welted, she wouldn’t sit right for days. We have a mutual agreement it’s nothing more than play this way, it will never be anything more; it would never be in person. I think I have to break my own rule this time, she’s tested my patience and my resolve for far too long. Besides, I know enough, she’s shared more than I thought she would. I don’t have much of a plan but I know that I will give her what she deserves……….

Fucking [m]y petite and sweet cheerleader girl[f]riend at a kegger.

This story takes place two days ago.

Summer time means one thing for small midwest college towns. No not an overabundance of methamphetamine manufacturers (although that is also very very true), I’m talking about the non-stop parties. They seem to get wilder and wilder each and every single year. Lulu and Grace caught wind of a party being held by one of their cheer friends boyfriends place not too far from us so I decided to accompany them.

I roll up a few joints to carry in an empty cigarette box as Lulu and Grace arrive at my place to come take me. Grace was wearing a football jersey and a short denim skirt as Lulu was rocking a tight yellow tank top with the shortest of jean shorts and brught white crocs. I don’t know what it is about Lulu wearing white crocs that make me go crazy for her, she just looks so damn delectable. I can tell both of them have been pregaming back at their place. Lulu gets super super touchy feely when she gets hammered so she’s practically falling over herself trying to wrap her arms around me the whole way there. She’s an absolute dork and I love her like that.

FUCKING HIS (EX) AUNT [mF] [oral] [squirt] [facial] [public]

When Jack was just 12 years old, his uncle met the girl of his dreams. Her name was Rachel, and in Jack’s eyes, Rachel was everything a woman should be. She was beautiful and endlessly funny. So, when his uncle announced they were marrying, Jack was a both thrilled that his new Aunt Rachel would be sticking around and … also bummed that she was no longer an option for him. She was also 22 years old.

Jack and Aunt Rachel got along fantastically well. They spent endless amounts of time together. She showed him all of their favorite movies and TV shows.

“You can’t tell your mother,” she said as she popped in a VHS tape of Animal House.

Years went by, and even after Aunt Rachel had kids, it was no secret that Jack was her favorite. He was now 16 to her 26. And then, one day, a bombshell was dropped. Jack’s uncle and Aunt Rachel were getting a divorce. Turns out, settling down and having a family at such a young age was too much too soon.

Snap streaks lead to something much more. [MF]

My best friend, who I’ve known since high school, and I have a Snapchat streak that has lasted 950 days. So naturally when she decided to go on a vacation where she would have no cell service, she asked me to keep this streak. So she gave me her login details, and I logged on. What I found in the saved pictures was a message for me. A photo of her, naked, with a message teasing me, saying that if I played my cards right, I would be able to see her like this in person. As soon as she got back from her vacation, and texted me, I sent the picture I found to her, saying that I would really like to follow through, and how to play my cards right to be able to do so. She said “well if you come over now, you’ll have a good chance. She knew I was a virgin, and said she always wanted to be my first, and this was the way she decided to do it. So I went over, walked in, and found her laying, just like the picture, waiting for me.

The Sexual Awakening of Sister Eloise, Part 2 [FF]

Read part 1 here:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ckbwqw/the_sexual_awakening_of_sister_eloise_ffm/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ckbwqw/the_sexual_awakening_of_sister_eloise_ffm/)

Part 2

Sister Eloise was sure that she wanted more sex, but Sister Angelique talked her out of it.

“Sister, you have just experienced something new and right now you are both happy and excited. But when that high goes away, you will be flooded by different emotions. You will experience happiness, confusion, guilt, regret, yearning and all of it will hit you at the same time. You will need some time to digest everything that you have seen, felt and experienced today. Take the month we have until the next one to think about what happened today.”

Sister Angelique helped Eloise up and get dressed and together they walked out of the garden and back into the convent.

Sister Eloise went into her bed chamber to get some rest but as Sister Angelique suggested, she decided to take a bath. She laid in the warm bath, she drew for herself and her thoughts wandered to what happened. The nakedness, the women’s breast, the buttocks, the penises, the vaginas. The last two things stuck in her mind. She thought about Anders’ penis and how magnificent it felt inside her. She realized that she did not get to put it in her mouth like she saw the other sisters did. She wondered how it tasted and how it must have felt. She wondered if the other sister got dizzy when they do it motion of bobbing their head repeatedly while they had a penis in their mouths.

[FM] Seduced by an older professor at academic conference (PART 2)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cjx8bq/fm_seduced_by_an_older_professor_at_academic/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

Standing in front of the bed, he removed the rest of his clothes without taking his eyes off me. As I had suspected, his cock was hard and enormous, way bigger than anything I’d seen before.

“Come here,” he said, gesturing for me to stand on the floor. As I followed his command, he sat down on the edge of the bed. Before I knew it, he had me across his knees, my upper body resting on the bed, my bottom half fully exposed to him. Without warning, he spanked me so hard that I screamed.

“I think you need to be disciplined a little before we proceed any further,” he said, his hands now softly stroking the back of my thighs. “Do you agree?”

I whispered “yes,” but suddenly felt the intense pain of another smack against my butt.

“Louder,” he insisted. “Do you agree?”

“Yes,” I replied, much louder this time.

“Good.”

Deflowering Olivia [MFf][Cheating]Creampie][Oral]

Craig arrived home after a particularly stressful day. His job wasn’t the most exciting, though it did pay well. He didn’t stand out at the office and, more often than not, chose to keep his head down. An early riser, he was the sort to get his work done early and beat the traffic on his evening commute. Getting home to spend time with his wife, Alison, and maybe have a beer or two while he watched television was what Craig considered an evening well spent.

Today was no different in that regard. Alison was in the kitchen preparing dinner and he greeted her as he usually did; hands on her hips, he kissed her shoulder and said, “Good afternoon.”

She let him kiss her but pulled away as he used his hands to draw her hips back into him. “Stop,” she said, though she maintained a playful demeanour which gave the impression that he should push further.

“Come on,” Craig laughed as he gently pressed her body against the edge of the counter. “Dinner can wait.”

“Uh, dinner can’t wait,” Alison replied. “I already have chicken in the oven.”

[MF, cheat, cons] – The work wife

She was a Punjabi woman, a Sikh, my again and despite being born half a world apart we found each other working as peers on projects for the United States Commerce department. She had a quick, biting wit that was perfectly synced with my own. Our rapport was easy and despite not getting my pop culture references, we could still make each other laugh. We became inseparable work spouses: having lunch together grabbing coffee, working as pairs at each other’s desks, taking walks together on the work campus.

While our personalities meshed well, physically we were near opposites. She was the picture of elegance, with brown skin, impossibly long hair, and a thin, lanky frame that supported ample breasts. I was pale to a fault, burning easily in the sun, short brown hair, and the size and build of a football player whose body had soften over the years into what could be called the classic dad bod.

We flirted together almost immediately upon meeting. She was married with two young boys, confiding in me that the marriage was arranged, so nothing was ever going to happen. We would talk and get close. One day I noticed that she kept touching me, my knee and my thigh, when we talked, sometimes letting her hands linger. I would touch her shoulders, but tried to walk a careful line of workplace behavior.