My wife [f] and me [m] with my MIL downstairs

This is a reprise of a note I sent to a pen-pal early today. Thought I would share it … and no, it really has nothing to do with my MIL … we just had to be quiet (not sure how successful we were). Here goes:

So … the other night. It was really an incredible experience … and I am not sure why. No one part of it stands out as being epic or anything like that. In many ways it was a lot like countless other times we have fucked or made love. But somehow the connection the other night was … charged in a way it hadn’t been in a while.

Anyway, lemme set the scene. My MIL was staying with us — she had been watching the kids while we were in NY last week and stayed a day or two after we had returned. So she had our bedroom. My wife and I stayed in our attic/play room, where we have a queensized bed tucked away in a very cool gabled nook. It’s really just a mattress that fits in the nook, not a bedframe with a boxspring. So it’s a little lower. And the ceiling is about three feet above the bed. So there’s not a lot of room, but it’s a cool sleeping spot. Read more »

She Gets What She Wants [MMMFF]

Final part of College Friends Reunion:

We get home and have dinner together, sharing two bottles of wine and telling work stories. My wife finishes her dinner and excuses herself to our room to prepare. Madi excuses herself shortly after to help my wife and get ready herself. Matt, Greg, and I are relaxing on the couches, discussing our plans.
“I really want to fuck Madi in the ass.” Says Greg, “she seems to like it and I’ve been waiting for a chance”
“I’m sure you can get at her tonight, We will make sure you get a turn.” I respond.
Matt is kinda quiet before finally blurting out, “I really want to fuck your wife Conor, what do you want me to do?”
“I’d love to see you underneath her while I take her ass, Greg you better get in her throat while we do that. Don’t ask me though, she will tell you want she wants tonight.” Read more »

He tied me up and fucked my ass (FM)

I am a 22-year-old female. He’s a 27-year-old male.

I have been hooking up quite often with Liam, from a previous story. I was house sitting and bored one weekend so I told him to come over. I told him I had a few things to play around with.

Liam knocked on the door about twenty minutes later. I gave him a coy smile while I opened the door in my boyshort underwear and t-shirt. He could see my nipples poking through the fabric. I motioned for him to come in before the cat could make a run for it through the door.

He sat on the couch while I closed the door behind him. I walked over and straddled his lap. “Do you wanna get high?” He kissed me gently. I turned myself so I was sitting next to him on the couch before grabbing my weed and pipe from the coffee table. We smoked and played an episode of Black Mirror. I laid down with my head on his lap. Liam likes to think he‘s super smart and he kept talking over the show about how the plot had faults, etc etc. Eventually I couldn’t handle it anymore so I reached my hand up and put it over his mouth. “Don’t make me shut you up.” Then I looked up at his eyes with a special smile on my face. Read more »

Backyard Fun

Chuck slid the back door open with his elbow and walked on to the deck where his wife waited for him.

“One margarita on the rocks with lime, extra salt” He recited, extending the cool beverage to her.

She looked at him, a slight smile forming at the edge of her mouth. Chuck was tall, about 6’4” and, though he was certainly not built like a Greek god, he had lost a good amount of weight recently and he looked good. The time spent at the gym was paying off in a smaller belt size and a more muscular physique. She loved his reddish-brown beard that had been sprinkled with gray over the last year or so, and was a great compliment to his deep blue eyes.

“Put it on my tab” she replied.

Chuck smiled and congratulated himself again for having the good sense to marry this woman. Standing in their back yard under the moonlight on this perfect spring evening, she looked as lovely as she had on the day he married her. She had big beautiful brown eyes, and wavy hair that cascaded carelessly around her shoulders. And she was wearing her yellow sundress that was a favorite of his. Mostly because of the way the light fabric moved in the breeze and hugged her curvy body. Read more »

[mff] True tellings of my sexual awakening Part2

*For obvious reasons this is just a fantasy and everybody involved in it is over the age of 18. Any time an age is referenced that is not 18, it is obviously a typo that slipped past and should read 18. I have also changed the names of my cousins just to be safe.

Preface: Tori and Kirsten are my cousins who I spent a great amount of time with as a boy/teenager/young adult. When I was just coming of sexual age, one of the first girls I noticed was Tori. Tori is five years older than me and is tall (5’10” as of writing this) and blonde, unlike anyone else in her family. Kirsten is nine months older than me, average height (5’6” as of writing this) and brunette.*
[Part 1 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/88w9u6/mff_true_tellings_of_my_sexual_awakening_part1/) Read more »

Never let teenagers chaperone a dance! [FM][Ageplay][FemalePOV][Blowjob][Anal][Public]

(Based on a true story. No actual sex with minors occurred.)

So this happened one summer when I was a CIT at a preppy sleep away camp in Maine. We were an all-girls camp, right by a lake, and on the other shore was the all-boys ‘brother’ to our camp. Every summer, for one night only, the camp would get together for a dance between their older campers and our older campers. For a lot of the counselors, it was just a chore, but not for the CITs… we weren’t allowed to leave the camp yet on our work breaks. This was the first time that we’d get to explore and not always be around our campers.

It was a little frustrating though. The camp uniform was mandatory at all times, and the fact that there were guys coming over made no difference. I’m 5’4 with long, straight brown hair, freckles, tan skin, and skinny petite with very few curves but enough (especially in a bathing suit) to turn some heads.

I had to cover my body up though. All of my attempts to roll up my shorts or cut my tops were stopped by the admins. So, we all just sucked it up and showed up for the dance in our work clothes. Read more »

Swim party broke me out of my shell [FMMM] super-long

First a little about me. I’m a 19 year old college student at USC. I’m 5’2” tall and a robust 105 pounds. I have some experience with men but it’s all pretty vanilla and nowhere near amazing. I love oral but tend to be overly cautious with sex. I am super socially awkward and that doesn’t tend to help my cause very often.

Then there is my twin brother. We couldn’t be more opposites. He is 6’1” and probably 180 pounds. He is always super outgoing to the point it annoys me. He is always trying to get me to go out and I tend to resist. His friend from school was having a party at his house so I was invited. I didn’t want to go but decided I would at least show my face for a little while.

Two minutes after we arrive my brother disappears to talk to a girl he’s been chasing for months. I didn’t see him again until close to three am. It was a pool party so I just found a chair and laid down in the sun. Read more »

Military Midwatch (MF)

This happened back in the day while I was still in the navy about 25 years ago.

As a young Chief Petty Officer (senior enlisted) I was witnessing the military going through dramatic changes and placing females in more and more complex and combative roles.
By the time these “split tales” were getting to small combatant ships, the Navy, in its infinite wisdom decided that placing a few officers on board first would ease the transition, because everyone knows that a 23 old Ensign fresh from college has all the control and professionalism required to avoid any misconduct.
But we had five females on board, two mid-grade officers and 3 junior officers. How many guys you might wonder? The crew was about 285 so you can do the math of women to men ratio. Now might be a good time to let you know the average age of anyone in our military is under 30.

Introducing Miss Sara Stevens. The BARELY 23 year old checked on board about two months before we deployed and only after she graduated from college not two months prior. This seemingly innocent blonde haired beauty was quickly a focal point for most of the men. Read more »

Starting of being a submissive Colleague [MF] (long)

A little background story.

Me – I’m 24 years old. Female. Petite. Black hair that reaches my collar bone. I have a couple of tattoos. C cup tits with a pretty full ass.

Him – 24 years old. Pretty toned body. Charming face with a handsome smile. Average height. Always dressed in a suit. And has a girlfriend.

So, we met a year ago at work where I first started. Everything was pretty casual. Then one day, there was a little wink. A brush across the arm. A smile that lasted too long.

Move to *** for the delicious part.

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After work, he invited me to dinner. I said yes of course. During dinner, he asked if I wanted to go over to his place to smoke some weed. By this time I was already pressing my thighs against one another. Thoughts were spinning in my head, not knowing to accept the invitation or not. He also asked me to stay the night.

After dinner, he asked me again, and I said yes. He instructed me to go home, shower myself clean and go over to his place. Read more »

A University Affair [voy, Mf]

English Lit is boring save for one reason: Emily, the spooky chick that sits a few rows over from me. Her raven black, short hair and neat bangs frame a pretty face done up in all the colors of the goth rainbow, and I find it fascinating how she can make it look natural without going overboard.

Aside from that, her body is killer. Tight black jeans grip a firm ass and fit thighs, and her usual band t-shirt rocking some obscure musician often stops at her naval, her bare midriff a sign that she must spend time in the gym; flat, but defined. Not to mention her tits fit in to a tight bra, every once in a while when she leans forward I catch a glimpse of some cleavage and I can feel a hard-on rising.

Today was like any other day. I watched her lean forward, exposing a hint of cleavage that elicited a sigh from me, and then she pushed her hair behind her ear and watched our professor closely. I thought he was boring, Mr. Boren. His droll-delivery of Shakespeare and whatever often had me in tears from being so tired. She, however, always paid very close attention. Read more »