Sunday [FF]unday, First date, Hours of Teasing

The date was to be a lightweight Sunday-Fun-Day with plenty of flirting. The both of us had mad butterflys when I picked her up at her place, and all we could do is was say high and make out a little bit. As we drove the the eatery she put her hand on my lap, caressing and massaging it. It felt wonderful, too wonderful. I had to grab her hand because I was having trouble driving. I just told her that we will be doing a lot more of that later and that it was to much for me right then.

At the restaurant we were horribly behaved. Our hands were everywhere. Our legs were intermingled. We were all googly eyed. We would whisper sweet nothings into each others ears then nibble it a little. I know nearly everyone who noticed either nodded in approval or more likely roll their eyes at us. We didn’t fucking care. You only have first dates once, and besides we were in a very ‘friendly’ town. Brunch was amazing, and we did all of the stupid things. We fed each other, ate off of each others plates… We sat at the bar and the tender was cool and got a kick out of us, It helps that I know her. She was good enough to chime in with “ok you two” when she saw us get too close to the line, like when I was cleaning some egg yolk off one of her fingertips. I dropped an extra twenty in her gratuity for her hospitality.

My neighbor saw me strip

I can’t remember if I’ve talked about my voyeur fantasies, but I fantasize about it a lot. That’s why I masturbate in more public areas, leave my bedroom window open, and dream of fucking in the park. Having someone watching me excites me. I’ve been masturbating with my window open for about a month or two. Usually my neighbors keep their blinds drawn but I still keep my curtains pulled back. Because it’s hot in my house and I want my neighbor to see me masturbate.

Today I was just watching a video on my phone when I realized how hot it is in my room. I sit up on my bed and pull off my shirt. My D cup sized tits bounce out of my top as I pull it over my head. Then I lay back down on my stomach to continue my video. A few seconds later, I hear a noise outside my window. I look up, and see my neighbor close his window and blinds. I’m sitting here, heart racing, wondering how much he saw. I didn’t have my glasses on so I have no idea if he even looked at me. But just the thought that someone might have looked at me made me horny. I ended up masturbating with my vibrator and it felt good as always.

Anna’s first skirt [M/F] [lite non-con]

Anna was a shy high school senior soon to graduate. She didn’t have many friends, and was very socially awkward and definitely never kissed a boy before. In fact, the only boy who ever gave her attention was Arnold who kept trying to talk to her about superhero movies. She didn’t care much for them but was too shy to tell him to stop and so would just passively listen and nod as he went on and on.

She often got mistaken for being a middle school boy if she had a hat on because of the way she dresses. She never had siblings, her parents were often busy with work and she always prefered introverted hobbies and so was never around other girls to learn how to dress like one. But after her secret crush Brian asked out a different girl and they started dating she had enough. She went to the mall alone and bought some skirts, dresses, and makeup with her allowance. She looked up makeup videos online to figure out how to do it.

Need to find a story on literotica

The story was the fourth chapter in a five-part series. Only in chapter 4 did cheating occur, which was dependent on the reader.

For example, it would say “go to section x” if the girlfriend sits on the bed. The man can cheat with his ex-girlfriend, whose mother is sick, while the woman cheats with a gym friend (Danny?).

She had the best ass I had ever seen and I took her anal virginity. [MF] (WARNING: Drug use).

This happened around the end of 2017/ beginning of 2018. I have always been an ass man and I think other ass obsessed perverts will appreciate it.

I met this girl in inpatient drug rehabilitation. I was 30 and in there for alcoholism, she was 27 and in there for meth. After we left treatment we started dating but relapsed after a couple of months.

Her face was really cute. Unique but still very pretty. Cute angular upturned nose, somewhat prominent but still very feminine chin, almond hazel eyes.

She had a very cute smile with a little gap between her front teeth. Full lips. Shoulder length light brown hair parted down the middle. There was an innocence to her despite her extensive drug use. You would never guess she had been a meth user for 6 years.

She was classy cute and always dressed well. She described herself as a spoiled rich kid. She started out doing rave drugs but meth grabbed ahold of her and consumed her. Despite being somewhat modest and averse to sex talk, she always wore leggings that hugged her perfect ass.

My new roommates are terrible, PT 1 [FF, MFF, cheating, long]

“Danny, we’ve been over this: we need the money. There’s no way around it, and we have an extra room.”

“Okay, but Anna, do we really want to fit that many people in a double-wide? I don’t even know them.”

“You said they seemed fine when we met for coffee, and I know Kara. Let’s give them a call.”

A week later, the extra room was emptied and two strangers were moving in. Kara and Stan, a girl recently graduated from nursing school and her boyfriend finishing his degree in social work while he worked part time as a bartender. Kara and Anna had met when Kara started working at her hospital, and mentioned that she and her boyfriend were looking for places to live together.

I could tell Anna had a crush on Kara. I figured it was part of why she wanted to rent to them, but it’s not like I was about to say something about it. She’d crushed on a few girls before, and I never stopped her from having a little fun, but I was a little worried about how it would affect the dynamics in the house. I hadn’t had a roommate since college, almost seven years ago, and it seemed like I was going right back there as I watched Kara set up pagan shrines in their room. I recognized some of the runes on the statue of a voluptuous woman that said “Freja.”

[Writing Prompt] [Fantasy Creatures] Your Aunt and the Goblin

You’re now 18 years old, and your Aunt Shari starts becoming more than the irrepressible source of giggles and silliness she used to be. You start to see her the way most males do: 5’3″, with blond hair, green eyes, jiggly D-Cups, a short, tight frame, and a taut but shapely ass.

The idea of Aunt Shari has become erotically vexing, a confusing temptation, that is, until she bends over in front of you to pick up the remote. Then, something in you simply clicks.

She’s wearing tight gray sweat pants and a tight white t-shirt, and she bobs her delectable middle aged ass only inches firm your face. It’s an innocent, unknowing display of animal courtship.

That night you rumuge through the family albums to find a picture of her to jerk off to. You find one from a picnic that shows her ass in tight pocketless denim jeans, and hurry back to your bedroom.

There, waiting on your bed, is a short, fat, green goblin. He’s smilles widely.

“What the fuck,” you yell, picking up a nearby baseball bat for protection.

[M] In sauna lockerroom with mature lady

Just to get this out of the way… i didnt go to the sauna to be a creep or anything, this just happened by accident.

Last week after soccer training a friend and i (m20) went to the sauna to relax. After about 2 hours he had to leave so i decided to stay on my own, since i was enjoying it a lot.
Not much was going on there… maybe like two other old guys and a lady. The guys were in the steambath and the lady in the resting area i think. After a while i had enough and went to change.
Where i am from sauna are only nude with towel, so i got up and put the towel around my waist, showered off and went to the locker.
It was mixed since there was only one and one of the guys just finished changing as i entered.
Not thinking much i took off my towel and started rubbing my hair. After a few minutes the locker door opens and the lady comes in. Im guessing she was mid 40s.
Her locker was a few feet next to mine so she was standing kinda close.
I already have a thing for milfs and voyeurism so you can guess how i felt.
She took off her towel and started drying off aswell. I could feel my dick instantly growing, while taking a peak over. She had an average body for a 40 yo with bigger titts but it still was frickin hot. I was embarrassed but also wanted to make it last so i took my time drying off.
Im pretty hung (almost 8 inches) so by the time i was full on hard i knew she had looked over a few times.
(Writing this alone make me hard all over again)
It felt like we were both taking our time, while i conveniently turned my hips in her direction a few times.
Before any precum could drip out i but on my boxers got dressed and left.
We never spoke or made eye contact but it was still one of my hottest experiences somehow.
I kind of wish it would happen again.
Anyone of you ever had something like this happen?

The Joys Of Being A Slut [FM]

Just a warning, this is pretty long.

I’d only known him two days, but because I’m an insatiable little slut I couldn’t even wait 24 hours before seeing my new master again. Before I met I went to have my pussy waxed, and the whole time I was worried the beautician would notice how wet I was because I was practically dripping with excitement. The wax hurt as it always does but I knew, or at least I was hoping, it would be nothing in comparison to how much my ass was going to hurt later.

When I arrived at his he got in the shower, and told me to have a look through the box of sex toys that he had. There was some stuff I’d never seen before but I could work out what everything was, which was a relief, but that didn’t stop me from feeling overwhelmed. When he had finished in the shower he asked me what I wanted to try but I couldn’t answer him – I just had no idea where to begin. Even when he pulled my hair and demanded an answer, I just couldn’t give him one. I’m terrible at making decisions and also terrible at knowing what I want, which is probably one of the reasons I’m so submissive – not having to make decisions, and getting pleasure by pleasuring someone else, is almost a therapeutic exercise.