Kristie and Arthur, Pt 2 [mf/oral]

Author's Note: This is an excerpted sex scene from a novel I'm working on, so the details of the characters' descriptions aren't mentioned much in this passage.

For your imagination: Kristie is 23 years old, has long blonde hair and hazel eyes. She is average height, has a trim and fit hourglass figure, with long legs, and DD/E-cup breasts. Arthur is 26 years old, has short red hair and blue eyes. He's a bit on the short side, but keeps himself in good lean shape.

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“We got the rest of the night to ourselves,” Kristie said as she and Arthur walked out the pub’s door.

“Are you sure it’s okay with Hailey and Glenda?” Arthur asked, watching Glenda lock up the pub.

“Relax. Glenda offered,” Kristie said. “She gave us her blessing.”

“Blessing?” Arthur said incredulously. “She’s gone out of her way to keep us apart for the last three days.”

“It was just a test to see if we can still work together; and we passed.”

Arthur smirked and took a deep breath through his nose. “Nearly failed half a dozen times. I can’t keep my eyes and my mind off you.”

Kristie and Arthur, Pt 1 [mf/oral]

Author's Note: This is an excerpted sex scene from a novel I'm working on, so the details of the characters' descriptions aren't mentioned much in this passage.

For your imagination: Kristie is 23 years old, has long blonde hair and hazel eyes. She is average height, has a trim and fit hourglass figure, with long legs, and DD/E-cup breasts. Arthur is 26 years old, has short red hair and blue eyes. He's a bit on the short side, but keeps himself in good lean shape.

Feedback is much appreciated.

Arthur was more nervous than ever. With Hailey gone, he was now alone with Kristie, in a dark room, on a couch.

During the movie, Kristie had progressively made herself more comfortable, going so far as to rest her head on his lap. She had asked him if it was okay, and he had of course said yes, but all the Red Stag and beer he had drank was doing nothing to calm his nerves. He had been sporting a semi since the second she had first laid her head on his lap.

Bask [MF][Oral][Blowjob][Light domination]

You must worship this cock tonight.

When you kneel before it, when it is shoved in your throat, it must become your world. I did not spend so much time making you mine, training you from nothing, to have you struggle with this. You give excellent head, but that is not what this about. But since you seem to be struggling with the distinction between a wonderful, deep experience and getting some guy off—you're going to have to be taught.

My cock is a gift and you are lucky to receive it. To feel my hands on your shoulders, guiding you down with a gentle push. Look me in the eyes–always in the eyes–unless I tell you not to. I want to see them sparkle, shutter and tear up. I want you to use your eyes to tell me everything I need to know while having this power over you. When two people know each other as well as we do, a look will say everything that needs to be said.

The Good Slut (Part 1) [fMM]

This is the first installment of a two or more part series entitled "The Good Slut." Part 1 is largely a setup for Part 2 but the length warranted a split. The premise is about what happens when a woman craves sex just like a man but is socially adept enough to know not to let it define her reputation? Find out in the first installment of "The Good Slut." If you haven't read my other stories check out my submissions on my username

Nothing made you cringe more than when you heard another woman say it – “How come when a guy does it it's acceptable but when a girl does it she's considered a slut?” The way the entire argument was framed was what you hated most about it. It was a proud display of ignorance at the very moment the woman speaking it was certain she was making a point. Whenever you heard these words spoken you automatically scanned for the nearest exit. And it happened more often than you ever would have imagined like a karmic curse for having thoroughly embraced the title but only in complete secrecy.

[Fmm] A Bike Ride By the Old Port

Hmm, let me tell you a bit about what happened last year. This was in Montreal, summertime by the old port. I spent most of the afternoon biking along the water and taking in the cobblestone pathways. It really is like having a piece of Europe in North America. Anyways, later in the afternoon I'm standing by the water and this young guy comes up to me and asks me if I was alone. He had a stupid cocky grin on his face like his friends put him up to it. Probably expected me to shoo him off because he looked really surprised when I asked him to show me around.

A Blowjob on Somebody Else’s Boat [mf, College, Blowjob, Public, Faux-Memoir]

Hey guys! If you like my work, I will be publishing work on Amazon in the near future. If you'd be interested in being on a mailing list I'm working up, so you'd know when I uploaded a story, just PM with your email address and I'll add you to it.

Hope you enjoy!

This is the type of story that makes me glad I’ve chosen the year round warmth of sunny Southern California to settle down in, or at least that I had when I was the cocksure twenty-something who got up to adventures like this. The years have not been kind to my body – I’d say I traded in my sick pack for a keg but it’s been more akin to a brewery these last fifteen years – but my memory is one part of me that’s kept it’s point throughout the decades, and it’s stories like this that make me glad of it. And when I think of that sweet night, my bare ass pushed up against the side of another man’s parked boat with my cock glistening in the wind, it’s the cool California air that I’m thankful for more than anything. After all, there’s a lot of opportunities that a chilly night can rob from a young man. I’m just glad there weren’t any around to take this from me.

Me & My Stepdad [2/2] [Mf]

He shuts the bedroom door with his leg and tells me he's wanted to this for so long. He begins by taking off my outfit as I slowly tease him with my hand. He then throws me onto my bed as I scream loud out of excitment. He firmly puts his hand over my mouth to stop my moans. We hear shouts of "Nick" from upstairs but begin smiling at each other at the desperation of my mother. I take charge and switch him over to the bed as he sits there with a bulge between his legs. I drop down to my knees on the bedside and begin taking off his belt and unzipping his trousers. Whilst he pulls back my hair away from my shoulders. His underwear refuses to come off, being held up by his penis. I remove the underwear and start using my hand to pleasure him. He was loving it, I was stroking the tip of his cock with my french nails to his pleasure. Slowly I place my tongue on his penis with my heading thrusting in and out to the sounds of sex. He stands off the bed and pulls my head in and out with his penis thrusting in and out of my mouth. I look up at his solely with my eyes to see the delight on his face as he whispers 'oh Ana baby'. His cock is bigger than average, althought I was expecting more given his height and stature. This is the 2nd blowjob ive ever given so im not too sure if I am actually doing any good. His palms push my head in the right direction until i'm gagging for air.

Blackmailed by my neighbor! [mature][M/f][blkmail][oral][rimming]

This is just a quick and dirty story and I'm writing it straight into reddit.

Hi, I'm Tammy, I'm 23 and live with my grandma and take care of her as my parents don't want to put her in a nursing home. I'm a newly graduated nurse so it works out well though I don't have that much in ways of income. She has a nice little house with a very secluded garden, and I figured it would be the perfect place to grow a little something to supplement my income.

One night, just after I had put her in bed, at eight or so, there was a knock on the door downstairs. I was heading to the front door when it knocked again and I realized it was coming from the back door, from the garden! Why the fuck was someone back there? You had to climb a six foot wall to get in. With a lot of trepidation I headed back there and looked out the window to see the next door neighbor standing there, twirling a leaf. Fuck!

I opened the door and tried playing it cool, saying, "Hi mister Roberts! What are you doing in my back yard?"

B&S

Fiction

You and I are lying in bed on our sides. You're behind me, you gather my hair in one hand and begin kissing my shoulder and neck. You stroke my side with your fingertips. My neck and shoulders are sensitive to your touch: goosebumps trail your kisses and touch and spread across my body. My nipples harden in response. You shift your weight over me, easing me onto my back, and kiss my lips. You suck deeply on my mouth and tease my tongue, turning me on more and making my lips feel bee-stung from your passion. Our tongues are intertwined. Your hands cup and squeeze my breasts, pinch my nipples and make me gasp. You kiss, suck, and lick down my throat.

I whimper, letting you know where I want ur mouth to be and then feel ur warm breath on my breasts. I hold ur head to my breasts and run my fingers through ur hair. My hands keep traveling downward, exploring your body as you attend to my bosom. I have butterflies in my stomach and a deep yearning to be fulfilled. "Yes!" I encourage. You keep kissing me all over. Your fingers tickle down and over, in between my waiting legs.

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Three horny virgins [ffM]

My first attempt at a shorter story, please give me some advice for future parts or story's. I have many ideas but sometimes lack the time to write amazing eroticliterature. if you are interested in helping me out with that drop me a PM

The story

My brothers special night

I’m Jessica I’m 16 and I live in a quiet upscale neighborhood together with my parents and my 18 year old brother Tom. It’s the time of the year again the weekend before Christmas our parents had to go to the mall to buy presents and visit our family on the other side of town to prepare for Christmas party. This mean that Tom and I would have to stay home alone for the weekend, not that I minded that as I actually liked him, He was my brother but if he wasn't I would definitely be dating him. A couple days back I asked mom and dad if my best friend Sarah could come over this weekend, my parents agreed if we listened to Tom.