Learning to Love My [F] Pregnancy Breasts

I need to talk about my breasts. I know my husband has an obsession with my backside which means my breasts are barely talked about. But I think I always had a nice pair. Unlike my butt they didn’t look over-the-top when compared to my short figure. I was a C-D cup (although guys the cup size isn’t a perfect indicator!) and I was happy with them. I liked to have them played with. And to have them sucked on. I never had orgasms just from breast simulation but I thought that was a lie by magazines! And my breasts and I still had a great relationship!

And then I got pregnant. And then I hated my breasts.

The first trimester was strangely the worst. They felt heavy and swollen. All the time. Showering in the morning, sore. Working during the day, sore. Watching television in the evening? Fucking sore. I hated them. It was partly because of that that Mark and I’s sex life fell off a cliff. The redheaded freak sharing stories with you didn’t like sex anymore! I felt uncomfortable all the time. I was tired. Nothing turned me on. Mark was such a sweetie. He went from cramming in sex three times a day to get pregnant to getting a sympathy handjob or blowjob once a week. I felt bad. Which made it worse! Guilt is not a good turn on!

My first date I’ve 26[F] had in a while turned out to be such a good time 35[M].

Long time lurker here. First time poster. I never thought I’d post on here. Don’t really have any sexcapades and I thought I’d always live vicariously through people. Also reading people’s sex stories is just as hot as experiencing them, in my opinion. This happened yesterday. I recently joined a popular dating site to look for someone. Grant you I’m looking for a potential relationship. I told myself I have a month and within that month lets see what happens. The app is pretty interesting and I’d only been on it two days when I got a match with someone. Let’s call him Mike.

Open letter #7 – Touch [Bi]

There is a backstory for this series of posts in my profile. The format will make more sense if you at least scan through that first.

10-Jun-21

I don’t know if you’ve picked up on this yet, but touch is immensely important to me. Touch in the sense of intimate physical contact with my partners, whatever form that takes. Somehow as a society we’ve sexualized touch to the point that the only reason for two non-related adults to touch each other is for the purposes of sexual gratification. And certainly if that’s where the night takes us then by all means let it happen; intentionally putting the brakes on arousal that arises from touching each other is just as silly as having an expectation of sex just because we’re all piled on the couch together in my opinion. I mean, there’s three of us here…we won’t all be on the same page every time we’re together. One or two of us can experience arousal and sexual release without changing a mellow, intimate evening into a hardcore fuckfest. It all comes down to reading each other and letting the mood ebb and flow however it may.

My friend sissyfied me. [Femdom] [Sissification]

Here I’m sitting in Julie’s room doing some schoolwork with her. I have known Julie for years now, and we are basically best friends and do almost everything together. We are both 24 years old, she half a year younger than me. She is wearing black tight yoga pants and white t-shirt as she usually does when at home. One thing that she doesn’t know, is that I have always liked her bit more than just a friend. I like to watch her body, her breasts, and her butt whenever I can without getting caught. She is a pretty girl with blond hair and amazing body. I like to think that my looks are also at least above average.
“Are you listening at all?” Julie asks me suddenly. To be honest, I was again checking her out and fantasizing about her and couldn’t hear a word.
“Oh, sorry. I was in my thoughts. Could you repeat that?” I reply as I quickly move my eyes back on the computer screen instead of her.
“I said that we should take a break. I need to get some snack and go to bathroom,” Julie repeats to me, and I agree.
As soon as she leaves the room, I start to scan it, looking for something specific that I have done so many times before. I spot her laundry basket in the corner of the room and sneak there, listening if Julie is coming back yet. I can’t hear anything, so I start to rummage trough the laundry. I don’t need to do that for long. There you are, I think to myself as I find one pair of her pretty and most importantly, used, underpants. They are pink and have some pretty pictures printed on them. I lift them from the basket, turn them inside out and move them to my face.
I take a deep sniff. Her pants smell great, as always. I get the euphoric feeling from the smell and knowing that I’m doing something forbidden. I can feel myself getting hard.
“Hahaha” I suddenly hear a laugh behind my back. I quickly turn around and hide the pants behind my back. I feel my face getting red.
“I was just. I can explain.” I mutter as Julie looks directly at me from the door of the room.
“You were sniffing my pants, weren’t you?” she asks with a smirk on her face.
“You really think I have not noticed before? My pants going missing from the laundry or suddenly appearing on the top of the basket,” She continues. “I even kept those on for an extra day for you, you know?”
“You… you did?” Is the only thing I manage to mutter as a reply.
“I have also noticed how you look at me, stare at my ass and breasts when you think that I won’t notice. Well, I did,” Julie tells me.
“And since you are such a perv, I think I could use you for some fun, and if you don’t do exactly as I say, I will tell everyone about your little habits,” she continues. Only thing I manage to do is to stare at her and nod, my face still red from embarrassment.

An unplanned stop at the adult video store and my (25M) first experience with another man. [MM]

A quick note on this story…I originally posted this story under this same username, but deleted it. I had a moment where I thought, “Wait. Are you really going to post nudes and stories about your sex life on the internet??? People you know use the internet!!!” Then I proceeded to delete all of my posts and comments while anxiously waiting for someone I know to call and tell me they saw my dick on Reddit. Anyways, I’m back and wanted to repost this story because I’m pretty proud of it, and it was such a great experience for me. As for the age, I’m currently in my early 30s, but this happened when I was 25, so that’s what I’m putting in the title. With all of that out of the way, onto the good stuff!

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If you’ve driven on an interstate highway in the US, then you’ve seen them.

“BEST ADULT XXX, TOYS, AND LIENGERIE!!! EXIT 201-B IN 52 MILES!”

[M]y First [F]WB Made Me Cum in My Boxers, Pt 4: I Think I Got Cucked?

I’ve gotten a handful of requests to continue this story, so I’m happy to share the next part of my premature adventures with Haley. As I mentioned in [my last post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nq3two/my_first_fwb_made_me_cum_in_my_boxers_pt_3_how/), Haley and I began dating other people off and on after those initial set of stories, so our meet-ups became less frequent. However, when we were both single at the same time, we inevitably started hanging out and hooking up again, and this next part takes place during that period when we were in between partners.

As always, to recap who I and Haley are, I’m Tyler. Currently 31, but an 18yo high school senior at this point. I was a late bloomer; a bit chubby until I grew into my height (6’2), and then became pretty tall and lanky. My cock is slightly above average size-wise (6.5 to 7″ if I’m really feeling it!), though I had no idea at the time that I was above average. I played baseball and was in decent shape, though the years of social awkwardness and not seeing myself as attractive had left me pretty unexperienced; I had kissed a girl, but never gotten past first base at this point. Until I started talking to Haley.

Sinful Sofia Part 3

I am 31 now, and can be called a later bloomer. I’m 5’6″, good looking and blessed with a 6.5″ dick which is has satisfied every girl, woman and milf I have ever fucked. I am half Muslim and half Hindu.

Read [part 1 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o1tnfd/sinful_sofia_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) and [part 2 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o3dtve/sinful_sofia_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3).

Picking up from where we left off.

Fuck! She looked like a sex bomb. Her fair skin, bright smile, and her bomb figure (imagine Ashley Downs, but all natural). I knew this milf was going to destroy me. She came straight to me and resumed smooching me. Her hand went straight to my hard cock. She broke the smooch and started blowing me. And my God, what a blowjob she gave. Words cannot describe the perfection she demonstrated. I had gotten blown by quite a few women, but this feeling was unparalleled. I felt like she had more than one tongue in her mouth licking my dick. I had never felt someone tingling my dick’s side, head, and the slit at the same time. I was in pure ecstasy and euphoria. I had lost track of time and was in a trance. All this without using her hands at all.

Seduced by his friends Mom [MF]

It had been a nice spring day. Overcast admittedly, but it was dry and reasonably warm. Without giving it much thought, Jordan had made the decision to wear just a t-shirt and jeans for the walk across town. It looked like a fucking stupid decision now – the sky had opened suddenly just a minute ago and it was pouring rain.

Jordan was on his way over to his friend Dave’s house to drop off some money he owed him. He was closer to Dave’s house but it was still a good ten minute walk away. Still, he thought, he could wait out the shower there and Dave would probably drive him home…. As long as Dave was home. Swearing under his breath, Jordan broke into a run.

Five minutes later, feeling thoroughly miserable, Jordan arrived at the house. His heart sank when he saw Dave’s car was missing from the driveway. He was probably out. Fuck it. Huddling under the doorway, Jordan rang the doorbell and prayed Dave was home. After a minute, the door opened and Sheila was standing there.

[FM] The only thing on my mind… [Blowjob]

I don’t know but all I have been thinking about was taking your hard and thick cock inside the warmth and wetness of my mouth. It’s all I ever want right now, at this very moment and it’s hard not to think how good I want to make you feel.

Oh, the things I’d do to feel your hand on the back of my head as you slowly guide me to the tip of your cock that glistened with a drop of pre-cum on the slit, aching to be licked clean. Before I take half of your shaft into my mouth, I’d probably lick it and tease the tip of your sensitive tip, looking into your eyes with my lust-filled gaze as I take your cock by the base. A firm and steady hold on it as I slowly slide the tip inside of my mouth, feeling you throb and pulse by the second.

My tongue would twirl around the tip before fully sinking my head down onto your cock, feeling your grip on my hair tightening a bit as I felt you throb with one clean lick my tongue did.

Learning to Share [Part 1]

This story is a custom request, as well as a re-upload since I had a problem with my previous account. This is the first story I’ve ever written, please let me know what you think!

-Alena

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Liz felt incredibly frustrated at herself as she dashed across the parking lot from her car to her boyfriend’s apartment complex.
Her boss had told her weeks ago about the seasonal reports that were mandatory for her department. He had sent emails, posted reminders, and nagged her to death and she somehow still forgot them. They had to be submitted by 12:00 AM Saturday- which was today.

As Liz pressed the elevator call button repeatedly she checked her phone.

11:38, I can still make it! All I have to do is send the email and It’ll be fine!

The assignment had simply slipped her mind until a few hours ago, luckily she had it completed and loaded to a thumb drive, she just needed to submit it and she was safe. The only problem was that she had left her laptop at work on Friday.

“I’m so stupid! Why did I wait this long?” Liz muttered as she stepped into the thankfully-empty elevator, selecting the correct floor.