Cancun is a great place to spend your vacation.

Cancun is a great place to spend your vacation. There’s a lot of people that is hanging out to the beach.

The first time I went to Cancun was the first thing my boyfriend said to me when we were checking in at the airport. I laughed because it was true. We were on our first date, and it was going to be a short one.I had been planning this trip for months. My boyfriend and I had been talking about it non-stop since we met. I knew it s where I was going to propose to him. He had been planning to take me there for my birthday, but I think he had been waiting until I said yes before he told me the date.We were supposed to fly out that evening, but the weather in Chicago was terrible. The rain was pouring down, and the wind was how ling like the sea. It was the middle of January, and it was supposed to be a balmy 85 degrees in Cancun.That’s why we were there.

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Wasted potential PT.3

Wasted potential PT.3

I’m 4’5 and petite, so everyone looks/is bigger than me,
But that morning at this beautiful botanical restaurant as I set opposite him, he looked bigger, taller, and more handsome for some reason.

At this point I’m not paying attention to the waiter taking our orders I’m just watching him talk, thinking and trying to imagine how big his dick is, what it looks like, how long it takes him before he cums.every thought in me was about him and all of a sudden I said it out loud and I didn’t mean to.

Him: I ordered an English breakfast for you,

Me: Thank you

Him: you seem distracted, what were you thinking about?

Me: You.

I blushed and realised that if I wanted to keep this going I would have to calm down, let him take the lead, he was moving at 1 step per second, and I was moving at 10 steps a sec

Him: what about me?

Me: why did you give me that series to watch, why did you help me undress yesterday when I spilled wine, why did you think it was ok?

I [F26] seduced my girlfriend’s brother [M29] over Thanksgiving. [MF]

I was visiting my girlfriend in Indiana this week for Thanksgiving and I met her triplet sister and brother. The moment I met her brother I was attracted to him and I could tell he noticed me too. He’s just my type, with a hairy muscular body and glasses. I was looking over at him once while he stretched his muscular arms over his head and pulled his shirt up to reveal the toned hairy, masculine navel. I was basically drooling.

At the Thanksgiving party I was playing with my gf’s cousins’ baby and six year old and remarking how much I admire anyone who is good with kids when I saw my gf’s mom playing with them. He heard me and suddenly started playing games with them and teaching the six year old really patiently in front of me and I decided to make a move on him when I had the chance.

When we were alone outside for a smoke break we started flirting together hard. He gave me his number in case I wanted to stop through on my way out of town. I couldn’t believe my luck. Could this hot guy who is my girlfriend’s brother, actually be into me?

[F] College life is interesting. [24F]

This man usually enters the bus a few stops later and makes direct eye contact when I see him on the way to college. I think our chemistry is getting better.

He gives me a long, hard stare before breaking it when I turn to face him. His gaze is sweeping over my body as I write. When he stares at me, I periodically notice that my pussy is getting a little bit wetter, and I feel like a slut for getting horny so readily.

Since a few months ago, if the metro gets full, I try to sit close to him. In the first occasion, when I lost my balance and had to hold his arms to protect myself from collapsing, and in the second, when I had to take my ass out of his hand so that an elderly woman could pass by, I apologized to him. In order for him to smell my perfume or see what I could do with my hair pulled back, I also like to fix my hair or tie it in a ponytail in front of him.

I’m more motivated than ever to wake up early and never miss my first class.

Abby’s Awakening (Part 2) [F/F] [18/30] [Masturbation][Virgin]

*Abby’s story finally continues. This section starts out with some character building. I tend to move slower with my writing, but Part 3 will also be up tonight.* [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xt3y9u/abbys_awakening_part_1_ff_18unspecified_but_18/)*.*

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It was Abby’s first day of a new class and things were not going well. She had a terrible sense of direction and she was all turned around on campus looking for the psychology building.

“Are you lost?” Abby looked up from the map of the phone to find a pair of sparkling dark brown eyes looking curiously at hers. The woman who had spoken had a curvy frame and was quite a bit taller than her, with long, straight brown hair. Abby’s eyes traveled to the woman’s plump lips that were curved into a small smile. Realizing her eye had wavered there a bit too long, she cleared her throat to speak.

“Yes actually,” she admitted. “I am trying to find the psychology building, but I am hopeless with directions. I was following my GPS, but apparently even it can’t help me.”

The woman laughed quietly. “I’m actually heading there myself, so I can walk you there.”

My college dreamboy

I was sitting in class, taking notes on the latest assignment when I felt the familiar pang of jealousy hit me. It was the first day of my sophomore year, and already I was in love” with my professor. How pathetic is that? I mean, I loved him as a professor, but what he said and did in class was another matter. He was so handsome, too.

He had this way of looking at me when he talked that made me feel like I was the only person in the room. And he was so tall 6’4″, that I had to tilt my head ever so slightly to see him eye-to-eye. It was the kind of thing that made me want to squirm, but I didn’t.I didn’t want him to think I was a freak. I tried to focus on the lecture, but my mind kept wandering to the handsome stranger sitting next to me. Was his name Connor? That was the name on the napkins at the coffee shop, but I was pretty sure it wasn’t his real name. Why would a college student go by that name? It sounded made up.And he was so good-looking that I just had to assume that anyone with that name had to be good-looking, too.

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I [F] was having sex with myself in the pool’s locker room when the cleaning lady came by. [22F]

I have to tell you guys about it because I just got home. Let’s go back a few hours. I had just finished my hour at the pool today when I was in the last group. I emerged from the water and walked to the changing area to get dressed. When I looked in the mirror while wearing a bikini, I could just about make out the outline of my pussy. I was feeling particularly attractive. As soon as everyone had left, I started rubbing my clit in the center of the room. At the time, I was insanely horny. My heart leaped for joy when I heard the door open. I must have taken longer than anticipated because it was the cleaning lady. She ignored my attempts to defend myself. She told me to get dressed and go out right now. I’m still mortified that I have red cheeks.

Occasionally, while working as a cashier, I [F] finger myself. [21F]

I started working (part-time) as a cashier last fall. I get called out periodically and have some really alluring customers. I enjoy getting to know everyone there while working there.

You see, I really have no control over my tremendous craving for sex. I discovered that simply grabbing my thighs and moving my hips was enough to pique my clit. Because we often have few people here between 3 and 4 pm, I can work while seated. I attempted to crawl beneath the balcony wearing only my apron and pants. I drooled at the thought of being disagreeable at work, even though it wasn’t fantastic.

My (35M) night with a lesbian couple (30F, 40F) [FFM] pics + vid

I travel a lot for work and have had a lot of fun while on the road, but this story is definitely my wildest experience so far. On a recent trip I matched on Tinder with a woman we’ll call “Sharon.” The convo was typical at first: Where you from? What do you do? What brings you to town? etc. After messaging for a while things took a more direct turn when she asked about my kinks and we delved into that conversation. Things progressed to overt sexting, when I get a message from her asking when I’d be free for drinks and this pic: https://redgifs.com/watch/wingedinternationalaustrianpinscher

Winner Gets Whootie [sex game, sex competition, guy gets pussy for the first time]

The low-budget porn producer, specializing in homemade sex challenges, had come to the small town in search of three guys and a girl.

Bradley, Charles, and Tad had always been unpopular in high school.

Though Tad had played football, he had always been something of an outcast, coming from a poor, rough family on the wrong side of town, and none of the girls had ever paid him any positive attention. Tad was nothing but a no-good troublemaker, his family line littered with alcoholic misfits.

Charles had been a nerd, having chosen the gaming club in high school over athletics (there had only been three or four members), but the girls actually had paid attention to him, for all the wrong reasons. Word had spread throughout the school, via the locker room showers, that Charles was uncircumcised—everyone, especially all the hot girls, had called him Kenny (which was apparently a slang term for foreskin, though none of the teachers knew or understood why everyone called him Kenny).