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Allie’s Eighteenth Birthday Party [MF] [Age Gap] [Friend’s Daughter]

Mike and I had known each other for a few years now from work. We didn’t grow up with each other, but we already felt as if we did within the first year. Being guys in our early 30’s, we found every opportunity we could to get away from the stress of life and just sit back and have a few beers.

My name is Jake. lived alone, a few minutes from Mike’s house. Four years prior to this event I had a divorce and had to move into an apartment to save money. Mike lived with his wife (although they fought) and daughter, who was turning 18.

Mike’s daughter, Allie, was having a party thrown, because why wouldn’t she? It was in the month of June, roughly six weeks before she would leave for her freshman year of college. The arrangement was made that Thursday night Mike and I would get off our shift a little earlier to help set up at his house. Read more »

[MF, blowjob/facefuck, hairpulling, mild Mdom] More witching hour fun, from her perspective

I’ve always had trouble sleeping. You’ve known that, practically since you’ve known me, hell, it’s one of the many things we have in common. The other major thing we have in common is really liking sex, really *needing* sex… and frankly, liking and needing the same *kind* of sex. That is to say, sex when you take charge, order me around, take what you want from me, use your strength against me and fuck me until I scream, only to finally say those words that send shockwaves through me – good girl. I love being good for you, and you love that what is mine, is yours.

It was very early in the morning. I could tell that it wasn’t the middle of the night but that the sun had yet to rise behind the not completely effective blackout curtains in the bedroom. I checked the little clock on the nightstand, 5am… of course it was 5am, I was, after all, punctual to a fault. Read more »

The Other Sister Pt. 2 [MF] [Cheating] [Handjob]

Comments and feedback are greatly appreciated as I continue this WIP story. Definitely helps in terms of motivation and encouragement!

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jd3jwj/the_other_sister_pt_1_mf_cheating_handjob_blowjob/)

Three days later, Ashley got her chance. Over the last few days, she had masturbated herself to sleep every night and on at least two occasions during her morning showers. The memory of her forbidden and taboo encounter with her sister’s boyfriend brought her to a powerful orgasm every time, but it wasn’t even about him. She barely thought about his cock or his face as she came. Instead, it was always about the twistedness of the events, of the act of pulling attention away from her sister and toward herself, and deep down inside, in a place she would have never willfully uncovered, of degrading her prude of a sister, her sister that always came in first… except for now.

So, when Dan approached her while Maddie was in the bathroom one night and said he’d been thinking about what they did and that he wanted to do it again, Ashley was more than ready and made plans for another night of debauchery. They waited until the next day. Dan was going to see Maddie for a date later that night and came by beforehand to meet up with Ashley while Maddie was still in class. Read more »

The Other Sister Pt. 1 [MF] [Cheating] [Handjob] [Blowjob]

Work in progress tale. Comments and feedback are greatly appreciated. Definitely helps in terms of motivation and encouragement. Hope you enjoy!

Ashley gagged lightly as Eric’s cock pushed at the entrance to her throat. The contracting muscle tightened around his tip and made him involuntarily moan out loud above her. She shot him a warning glance, deep brown eyes glaring up at him from behind her glasses, and he mouthed an apology before she went back to bobbing her head back and forth onto his dick. She really wished he was either just a little bit smaller so as to comfortably fit the length of her mouth or a just a bit bigger so she could take him into her throat. Instead, he was the exact right size that every time she made it to his base, her petite nose pressing into his abdomen, the head of his cock just barely shoved its way past the back of her throat, making her gag. As much as he seemed to like it, it annoyed her to no end. Read more »

The Other Sister Pt. 1 [MF] [Cheating] [Handjob] [Oral]

Work in progress tale. Comments and feedback are greatly appreciated. Definitely helps in terms of motivation and encouragement. Hope you enjoy!

Ashley gagged lightly as Eric’s cock pushed at the entrance to her throat. The contracting muscle tightened around his tip and made him involuntarily moan out loud above her. She shot him a warning glance, deep brown eyes glaring up at him from behind her glasses, and he mouthed an apology before she went back to bobbing her head back and forth onto his dick. She really wished he was either just a little bit smaller so as to comfortably fit the length of her mouth or a just a bit bigger so she could take him into her throat. Instead, he was the exact right size that every time she made it to his base, her petite nose pressing into his abdomen, the head of his cock just barely shoved its way past the back of her throat, making her gag. As much as he seemed to like it, it annoyed her to no end. Read more »

College St. Patrick’s Day Tinder Fuckfest – Long [MF]

My sophomore year of college, I would say was my sluttiest year as a man. I did not meet my gf during college yet (see Ashley’s story if your interested in that) and I was looking to explore outside of our campus. I ended up matching with this girl at another college about 20 minutes away. Her name was Emma. She was about 5’1” with a curvy body. She was in shape but not totally thin. She had what I would assume were C cups and an ass that would not quit. We had talked about hooking up constantly.

St. Patrick’s day is a huge deal on our campus. And my friends and I would be partying all day. Blowing off our classes and just rage. I invited Emma to come and party with us. She asked if she could bring a friend and I said of course. My buddy Dan said he would talk to the friend. I tell her our party starts at 7 AM. We were doing kegs and eggs and Edward 40 hands to start the day. She said they will be there early. Read more »

I spent [m]y New Year’s Eve fucking a woman who wouldn’t kiss me when the ball dropped.

This story is quite long, and features a fair bit of backstory. If you’re not interested in the build-up, I get it! To jump right into the sexier stuff, feel free to skip to where you see the thin, grey line.

I had recently broken with my (now) ex-girlfriend of three years. We’d spent every holiday and event of my post-collegiate life together, and I was now staring down the barrel of a New Year’s Eve spent alone. I was ready to wallow in my melancholy until my good buddy Jamie invited me to his girlfriend (also named Jamie’s) house for a small party. I had been to female Jamie’s house once before for a Fourth of July party with my ex, and when I say that female Jamie’s house was the largest I had ever been to, I mean it wasn’t even a competition. It looked like it belonged to minor European royalty, it was that resplendent. That night, we were gathering in female Jamie’s pool house—just off the main house—which in and of itself was nicer than the house I lived in. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 27: Bedtime Surprise (Mff, inc, oral)

Dinner was interesting, as Mike was trying to process what had transpired when he got home. Was Beth hitting on him? That was an interesting notion, to be sure. She was such a cute thing, with her freckles and deep, red curls. Where Stacey was a curious mix of vivacious and shy at the same time, Beth was more forthright, but also more playful. Her conversations with him were full of double-entendres, dripping with sexual innuendo, all of which Stacey seemed oblivious to.

Later on, the girls did their homework at the kitchen table while he watched a basketball game, and then they both came in to tell him they were going to get ready for bed. As Stacey bounded away, as Beth bent over to whisper to him, “Don’t forget to tuck us in later!” She quickly kissed his astonished face.

“Beth…” he gasped back. “What are you doing?”

“Nuthin’…” She replied, standing up, yawning and stretching her whole body in front of him, as if for his benefit. “Just what comes natural, I guess.” She walked away, then turned her head over her shoulder. “I do hope to see you later, Mr. Reynolds.” Read more »

You Get What You Paid For

The closer it gets to 5 PM, the longer I stare at the clock, silently begging for it to move faster. “C’mon, minute hand,” I think. “I believe in you.” Not that I hate my job. In fact, I love working in IT. Flexible hours, lax office environment, and I have a knack for computers so my job isn’t exactly difficult. But I don’t get enjoyment out of the typical routines anymore. I haven’t for about a year.

Dave pops in and taps on the top of my cubicle, grinning at me over the partition. “Wakey wakey,” he says.

I blink a few times, smiling slightly. “Just one more minute.” It’s 4:59. So close.

“Just one more minute until… you come out with us?” he asks suggestively.

“Don’t tell me…”

“We’re getting drinks,” Dave says, and I sigh. I know exactly what he means when he says “drinks.” It means him and the Boys (or at least, that’s what they call themselves as a collective) are going to throw back a few shots of Jim Beam and peruse the local strip club. Read more »