My step sister helped me with a little problem Part 3 [oral] [handjob] [shower] [tits] [jerking off] [Fictional] [18]

“Hey, are these the jeans you were going to wear tonight?”, I asked my sister as I pulled a pair of jeans from my dresser drawer. My sister and I both do our own laundry but sometimes when our parents decide to help they always get at least one clothing item confused.

“Yes, why do you have them? You didn’t jerk off into them or anything did you?”

“No. I told you after the blowjob my urges were done. I’m a new man.”

“… ok, they’re better not be any weird stains on these. Anywhere. If I find out you did anything with these like touched your dick to them or anything like that, so help me god you’re dead.”

“Trust me, I didn’t.”, I lied yet again to my beautiful step sister. The moment I’d found them I knew it was one last chance to get my rocks off to something of hers as she keeps her door shut at all times now and comes in and out of the bathroom fully clothed.

“Ok. Well, I’m getting ready for my date. I’m gonna go get in the shower, my tits, ass, and everything else will be out. I don’t want yo even thinking about me while I’m in there. And don’t try anything funny either.”

One of my [M] best nights getting to do everything but penetrating a true gem of a girl [F].

Long time reader, first time writer. I love written word, so erotic stories can really get me off. Here’s one of my own from a few years ago that I think about often when I’m getting off, even though there wasn’t actual sex. I’ve been wanting to write it down forever.

Skip to the ——— line to go right for the physical part.

I live and work in a large music city as a bass player and when I’m not touring, I maintain a few weekly bar gigs. Really helps keep me good on discretionary funds. At this point, one was in a casual pub food spot in a new luxury hotel. That’s where I met Kristin.

I was about a year removed from my “starter marriage” at the time. It only lasted about 18 months. My ex just realized she really didn’t want to be married. It was rough, but I kept a good composure about it. When I’d started dating her, Tinder wasn’t really a thing. I’d always been in relationships or missing the person I’d previously dated. My casual romantic life wasn’t terrific. After my ex, I got on Tinder and Bumble and had some pretty fair success getting acclimated to the 3-4 dates, some sex, and realizing it wasn’t going to work out.

“How the fuck did you learn that so quickly”: The First Time I Swallowed [MF]

I went on a tinder for fun with all my friends, and our group chat was filled with people we saw from high school, funny exchanges or weird messages. But I kept talking to one guy. Eventually he asked if we could go on a walk (COVID was still relevant – god bless vaccines). I told my friends and they told me I should go. I did indeed think he was very good looking. Our banter was quick and witty. He was smart and asked good questions. We’d stay up late texting each other and talking.

Quick description: Me (we’ll call me Meg). I am 5ft tall, light brown hair and blue eyes. In pretty good shape with a good ass and nice dd tits. Him (we’ll call him Jack). 6’1, brown hairs and brown eyes. The nice body of a former high school football player who still went to the gym. Also a sleeve of tattoos on one arm and very sexy scruff that I would tell him he should never ever shave off. I was 19 he was 21.

In The Navy pt2. Demoted to Ship’s Whore [BDSM][NonCon][humiliation][gangbang][OC]

Find part 1 on my profile. Enjoy
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Cook limped toward the ship mess hall. The Captain’s treatment of her body had left her asshole throbbing and her hips aching. Though the experience hadn’t lasted more than an hour she was exhausted.
Her mouth swirled with foul flavors. The captain hadn’t let her leave his office until she’d thoroughly cleaned his cock, desk and floor with her tongue. If her efforts failed inspection, which they did more than once, he slapped her hard, pushed her head back down and told her not to look up until it was spotless. She’d dutifully lapped his cum off the floor on all fours, ass in the air. To finish it off he had her lick his boots clean.
“That’s a good girl.” He’d said, pulling her up by her pigtails. “Report back here at 0600 Sunday morning, make sure your uniform and your fuckholes are clean. It would be unbecoming for me to put my cock in the slop left behind by my crew.”
“Yes sir,”
“Now report to the mess hall. The boys are gonna love your new uniform.”

[MF] Hasn’t happened… yet! My friend (L )wants to visit me (HK) and asked me to create a scene for us to play out. She loves every bit of it and wants to try it!

Put collar on L. Pull on the leash so she makes sure she knows who’s in control. Literally tear off old baggy shirt into 2 pieces, to reveal no bra. Pierced nips. Pull L up from being on all 4’s to her knees and kneeling. Hold her leash back so L is postured straight up on her knees. Put on nipple clamps. Not tight. Tight enough to stay on but not too tight to last till end scene.

Once clamps are on, HK pulls L to edge of bed, pull back leash, on knees again at edge of bed. Pull hard on leash towards bed to break air out of her and slam her faced up, back facing the bed. HK pushes her legs up and force her shorts to come off as L struggles to keep them on. HK grabs the vibrator wand and slowly brushes it on the outside of her panties around the clit area to make L squirm. L whimpers, “that.. is.. my.. pussy *daddy.”

L fights the vibrator away but HK pulls leash hard and fast towards bed, breaking her defense. L looks worried but aroused. L now knows HK was serious when he was going to dominate her.

Oral of my best friend’s cousin while she masturbates [FFM]

My boyfriend has an ongoing fantasy where I have sex with someone else. He has told me repeatedly things like how he wants to see me make out with another guy and other situations.

This happened Just before the lockdown but I’ve retold parts of it to my boyfriend so many times I feel like it was just last week. He got me to write it all down to jerk off to, and I finally got around to posting it here.

One of our friends applied for convocation early by overloading in the fall to graduate in the winter so we did a New Years / Grad get together in a house she shares with her cousin and her cousin’s boyfriend that I’ll call Liz and Tyler.

We’re socializing with everyone, it’s a big party and I end up talking with Tyler a lot. The conversation eventually gets flirty and when I call him on sneaking a peek down my tank-top, he says that he would love to see my tits if only my boyfriend would let him. I’ve known Liz since my first year of undergrad and didn’t quite believe him. We went to her bedroom where she was busy writing applications for some summer trip. Tyler was still joking around and didn’t seem worried at all.

Filthy Fourth Date [MF]

I couldn’t believe what I’d heard, did she really just say that?

It had been a month since our third date, and here we were now on our fourth. Our first three dates were casual affairs. 30 minutes at a low key coffee shop. The second, a simple walk around Cal Anderson park. For the third we walked from Ballard locks to the shore in Discovery park and sat as the sun set behind the Olympic mountains. With each date we’d gotten closer.

On our second date, we held hands as we walked and parted with a kiss that held all the charge of anticipation. As we watched the sun setting on our third date, we were in full contact. I held her tightly around her firm waist, to feel every breath. Our bodies pressed side by side, from shoulders to calves, while we talked.

It was a rare connection. We are both busy executives, constantly traveling to visit customers and offices until the pandemic lockdown kept us working from home. We talked about our favorite coffee shops in San Francisco, New York, and London, as if the world were our neighborhood. We shared a small sigh at how many people never seem to get to the point quickly enough and just vent at life rather than steer towards a better outcome.

Had an interesting run [M]

So I’m starting to get more and more risky, and it’s starting to pay off!
So I went for another run. ( For reference I’m a fit guy, pretty good looking) and there was this girl doing the track too.
She was hot af, with nice big tits and ass to die for and just the most amazing gym leggings!! ( Which I’m a sucker for).
We started having some small talk and I started flirting.
I immediately noticed a wicked glint in her eyes.
She said she had an idea and I should follow her.
We went to a covered area with trees, and her hand started to rub my already hard cock.
We started to make hout as she pulled my pants down and started to give me the best BJ of my life.
She had the perfect movements and taking me all down her throat every now and then.
I then turn her around, pulled her leggings down and started to fuck her hard.
My hands pinching her tits as she was moaning loud.
With this being outdoors the thrill was immense, then we basically came at the same time. It was awesome!
She then winked and said see you next time.
Can’t wait!

Senior Class Breeding Pt 2 [student/teacher, age gap, gangbang]

The days following their “solution” in the girls’ locker room proved it to have been extremely successful. That week all the girls who had gotten the distraction fucked out of them suddenly were getting As and Bs on tests, turning in completed homework and papers, and *respecting* the three professors. But of course, just getting fucked once could only hold the girls over for so long, and it was only another week and a half before one of the seniors—a pretty little blonde thing—came up to Justin after the bell rang.

Her stance was nervous, big blue eyes avoiding his gaze and fingers playing with the straps on her bookbag. The first thing he noticed about her was how hard her nipples were—he could see them puckered up right through her school blouse, and the little transparency it had showed she wasn’t wearing a bra. They were big and heavy, especially for just barely being eighteen. Justin felt his cock twitch under his desk as he waited for her to say something.

“Um… Mr. Macarthy?” she asked, quietly, as if she was embarrassed. “Can I ask you a question?”