Free Use Resort – Chapter 5

“How long was he watching me,” Leslie asked after I let the door close.

I looked at her chest more closely as I walked towards the bed. “Is it my imagination or are your boobs a little pink?”

“Well, I was watching them and I’m really not sure what came over me. I sorta whipped the girls out and played with them. I didn’t think I had them out that much,” she said, giving me a devilish grin.

I pulled the drawstring on my swimsuit then pushed it down.

“What are you doing?”

“It’s my turn. I need this taken care of,” I said, pointing to my boner standing at attention.

“You can hold off for a little bit, sorta like you told me to do. I like you being horny, it makes you more eager to do what I want you to do,” she said, picking up her swimsuit from the floor.

I pulled mine back up, stuffing my hard cock into it. A few minutes later we walked out the door, this time Leslie didn’t bother wearing her cover up over her swimsuit.

Free Use Resort – Chapter 4

I woke up to the sunlight drifting into the room and the sound of the shower running. “Good morning my love,” I said, standing at the toilet peeing.

“Good morning to you. I’m about done in here, do you want to come in or should I turn the water off?”

“Leave it running,” I said. I showered quickly then put on swim trunks. Leslie put on her one piece swimsuit with a coverup over it. We walked out the door in time to make it to the restaurant to meet Juan and Meg as they walked up.

“Good morning, did you two sleep well,” Jaun asked.

“Yes, I don’t think I moved all night,” Leslie said.

“I don’t think she did either. How about you guys?” I asked as Leslie told the hostess we needed a table for four.

“After some amazing sex, yes,” Meg said.

We followed the hostess to our table.

“No wristband this morning?” Leslie asked Meg after we were seated.

“Not yet, I don’t like to have my meals interrupted. Some women, well men too, will put it on as soon as they get here and never take it off until after they leave. I can’t do that. Sometimes I need a break and eating is definitely one of those times.”

Roscoe Forthright’s Starship Rimshot. A CONCISE COCK-TEASING EXPLANATION OF THE HOLY DOCTRINE OF SACRED JIZZ.

Roscoe Forthright’s Starship Rimshot.

[Sacred Jizz](https://www.amberriverwood.com/)

The mantra whispered by thousands of young women “Jizz, jizz, jizz, jizz, beautiful sacred jizz,” tells only half the story. Many young men also whisper mantras: **“Pussy, tits, mouth and anus, All at once makes you famous!”** Many men enjoy the taste of well-scrubbed vaginas, just as much as many girls enjoy a full, young, hard cock gushing in their mouths. Yin. Yang. The ancient balance of forces.
These are forces now augmented in many ways with boys sucking boys, and girls licking girls.

**Revelation no.1** – (overlooked, ignored, or suppressed by major religions.) With minor adjustments in social behavior, most human sexual actions can be used as lessons in spiritual enlightenment. Popular culture, over the past hundred years, has focused on **sex for recreation, or sex for procreation**—both those being **as unimportant as a good fart or a good pee**. Necessary, but not very religious.

**Revelation no.2** – Most any health boy or girl can fully enjoy their sexuality, and make it sacred, make it ten thousand times more valuable than it currently is in most people’s lives. **We are wasting a vast spiritual resource.** Every sexual arousal; very orgasm can teach you something. IF you are paying attention. IF you are not looking at it through the cultural-bullshit of our place and time.

I am a sadist and I am going to hurt you, however … [Mdom] [Fsub] [1k words][psychological]

… I say as I stand in front of you, “you need to tell me that you want this too. I am not a monster and you are not a slave.”

You shuffle back and forth a bit. I grab your shirt and march you to the hall, open the front door and shove you towards it. “Well, go if you want to go, you’re not far from home, it’s just a short walk, don’t feel any obligation to stay.”

You look down at your shoes and blush, hard, a broad flush of red lighting up your cheeks. “I …” the rest is muffled and inaudible.

“Yes?” I say in a demanding and definite tone staring down at you, “and look me in the eye when you talk to me young lady.”

Trying to raise your eyes to me is hopeless, you manage a little motion of your neck before your head droops back again, your breathing is quite shallow now, “I … I …”

“I am going home? Is that what you mean to say? Of course, don’t let me keep you, here is a brolly, doubt you’ll need it, the weather is fine, good night and good luck to you.”

Sleep Sex and CNC with [M]y [F]riend

Reuploading a few stories from my old deleted account before I start writing some new ones…

For about 4 years, one of my life ambitions was to fuck Mary. We met in undergrad, and had a quickly interrupted hookup at a party. (We were making out in some kid’s closet when her friend started freaking out and asked to leave. C’est la vie.)

Over the next two years of school, we would smile and wave at each other. We texted occasionally and flirted once or twice at parties. But it seemed like the moment was gone.

Which was a damn shame. Mary was about 5’6”, blonde, and on the curvier side. She had a bit of a belly on her, but she definitely needed it to support the weight of two of the biggest tits I have ever seen. They were just on the edge of being out of proportion for her, but she carried off the look with a combo of dangerously high crop tops and industrial strength bras.

The best thing about Mary, though, was the look in her eyes. You know how some people just light fires in you straight from your eyes to your cock? She had this half-lidded, dreamy look combined with an off-centered smile. It made me weak.

The Lexcapades: Chapter 3 – Dylan…The Student [m/f] [forbidden][student/professor]

There was something about my physics professor, Dr. Luka Montgomery, that just made my panties cling in all the right places. So today I opted out of wearing any. The thing about him that made my body heat and all my girly parts tingle went beyond his looks, though.
Don’t get me wrong, he was gorgeous. He was on the younger side for a professor, but old enough that if we played out my fantasy of being together, we might raise some eyebrows. He had to be in his early thirties, but he had the body of a college athlete. His six-foot frame housed toned muscles all the way from his calves, thighs, and up to his abs and arms. All of which could be easily imagined through the three-piece breasted suits he loved to wear to class. I didn’t have to imagine though. I may have just happened to frequent the same gym as him, right off campus, every Monday and Wednesday morning. I swear I wasn’t a stalker or anything, but if I were, it certainly paid off. I got the show of a lifetime watching him utilize the workout equipment or those times when he would lift his spandex shirt to wipe away sweat from his forehead, exposing pecs and abs that I’d only read about in my romance novels.

The One Where Rachel Gets Eaten Out in a Bathroom (A Halloween Story) [MF]

I have never been a big fan of Halloween but I’m not a buzzkill. My roommate and I decided to go as Ross and Rachel. Easy enough to throw on a plaid mini skirt, a white top and call it a day. Now one thing to note is I’m not ~built~ like Rachel, I have big butt and thighs and dd tits on a 5ft body. Part of the reason I don’t often wear skirts is the way they ride up, but I did it for the holiday. A swipe of a 90s brown lipstick and I was set.

The party was a bunch of people, many I’ve been friends with for a while and some new faces. One very tall new face was part of the scooby doo gang, Shaggy stood at a 6’5 to my 5ft which made for lots of jokes as the shortest and tallest of the party. But I didn’t think much of it, I thought he was dating a girl in their group costume, I was talking to her in the kitchen later and I found out they were very much not dating. Huh, didn’t think much of it. But alas, a flirty talk by the pong table later (romantic I know) and Shaggy (we’ll call him Max I can’t keep saying Shaggy) starts telling me that he’s never kissed a girl less than 5’5. Well I’ve gone as tall as 6’3 I retort.

Fantasy Fullfilled Part 2 M/F

Par 1 is here. https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qurk0y/fantasy_fullfilled_part_1_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

You keep my wrists easily pinned with one hand as your other starts to explore my breasts. My nipples are already hard as you take one in between your finger to gently squeeze. I plead for you to squeeze them even harder. I crave that exquisite torment on the line between pleasure and pain.

You at last release my arms and slowly run you hands up the outside of my thighs, pulling my dress up over my head. I stand before you in nothing but my lacy bra and very sexy heels. Your eyes take all of me in as I reach out to start unbuttoning your shirt. How many times I’ve imagined seeing your body, running my hands all over your skin. Tasting every inch of you. My hands are shaking with nerves, but I finally undo the last button and remove your shirt I reach for you and finally get touch your body as I rub my hands up and down your chest.

Sharing [M]y ex[F] with [M]y best friend.

This all happened three years ago with my now ex girlfriend (Ally) and my best friend (Tye). Ally and I had been together all through college where we had first met during our freshman year. Tye went to the same college as us, and him and I have been best friends since high school.

All three of us were very close, so it was tough when we parted ways shortly after graduation. We used to see each other every day and now we were lucky to see each other twice a year. Ally and I had gotten pretty serious and had moved in together about 10 hours away from where Tye was now living.

Tye and I are a lot a like, we even look alike and often get mistaken for brothers. Tye was always a romantic and often came on too strong with his feelings.. He never had trouble getting girls, but getting them to stick around after professing his “undying love” way too early was another matter. Classic Ted Mosby and classic Tye lol.

Sonja’s (F31) first Bull (M36)

“I’m not sure,” Sonja said as she stood over Matt’s shoulder as the cursor hovered over Post on Reddit.
“About the picture? You look incredible. I love when you have one strap off your shoulder like that,” he replied.
“No, it’s not the picture. I love the picture. I love the other pictures too. And I’ve wanted to show off for a long time. I’m just not sure anyone cares. I mean, look at all the other women on reddit. They do crazy shit. They post videos of facials, creampies, everything. This is just a picture of my boobs.”
“But you have incredible boobs. I’m one hundred percent certain that you’re going to get a ton of karma.”
“Okay, I guess we’ll see.”
It was only a few minutes before the upvotes starting coming in, slowly at first. Then it made it to the top of r/boobs and all of the sudden it had hundreds of upvotes. Comments ranged from “thank you” and “Beautiful!” to “perfect you look hot” and “ALL TITS ARE GOOD TITS. YOURS ARE TOP NOTCH THOUGH.”
Sonja laughed away some of the cruder ones but there was no doubt she was getting turned on by the more flattering ones. Matt’s cock got hard as he read the comments. He knew it would be a turn on to see how other men responded to her.
“Okay, I think the first test showed it worked. Are you ready for the next one?”
“I don’t want to lead these guys on.”
“Don’t worry about them, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. You could stop it at texting, you could stop it at pictures. You could stop it at drinks, you could even stop it as you’re getting fucked. Just because you’re trying to explore your submissive side doesn’t mean you’re not in control.”
“Okay. But use the other picture for this one.”
Matt drafted the post for r/hotwife. There was Sonja, wearing a white tanktop, nipples hard underneath, a smile on her face. The caption read “New hotwife in Portland looking for a friend (or two) (or three)”. Matt didn’t expect her to play with more than one guy but he thought it’d get people’s attention. She liked the strategy.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes.”
The response to this one was even quicker and bigger than the one with nudity. “She looks great.” “Do you plan to have hubby there when you do it?” “Fuck, I wish I lived in Portland.” “This is so hot, I imagine my wife becoming a hotwife all the time.” “I wish I was one of the lucky guys to enjoy this sexy hotwife!”
Among the dozens, then hundreds, of comments, one stood out. “Hey gorgeous, I think I might be able to help out. DM me if you’re interested.”
“Can we?” Sonja asked as she read it.
“DM him?”
“Yeah”
“Of course, that’s why we did this!”
Sonja tapped Matt on the shoulder to let him know she wanted to respond. She sat and started typing the DM. “Hey there, I am definitely interested. Do you have snap?”
“Hfc83, hit me up.”
She opened her phone –
“hey hey”
“Hey you”
Sonja was surprised by his familiarity in his first message. Then she remembered she would potentially be fucking him within a few weeks.
“Before we go any further, how old are you?”
A couple of minutes passed, Sonja and Matt both thought it was a bust. Then a picture came through. He had covered his name and address with a small strip of paper. But there was his picture and his date of birth. Sonja smiled. He had somehow managed to look good in his
license photo. No one does that. Then she saw he was 37. A man who knew what he was doing.
“You mind sending the same?”
Before Matt could say anything, Sonja stood and walked over to her purse and got out her license. She disappeared in the kitchen to do her arts and crafts project. She came back and snapped the picture of her license on her desk. She made sure to get her hand in the picture,
with her new manicure, her engagement ring, and her wedding ring on display.
“I love a manicure but I love those rings even more”
“Thank you”
“Your husband is okay with this?”
“It was his idea at first. But now I really want to do it”
“Well then. I’m Liam”
“Is that your real name?”
Another delay. Now instead of being disappointed that he may have been a fake, Sonja was nervous she scared away this handsome stranger.
She had no reason to worry. A minute later, a picture came back. Liam had peeled back the paper to confirm the first name on his license.
“I appreciate it. I’m Sonja”
“I think it’s best to be honest with people you’d like to have sex with”
“I agree. So you want to have sex with me?”
“Do you need proof of that too?”
“I might”
Another delay, this one exciting. She knew before it came through what it was going to be, but he really outdid himself. He was standing next to floor to ceiling windows with great natural light. He had unzipped his jeans, his dress shoes visible in the bottom of the frame, his
cock in focus.
Matt noticed Sonja bite her lip, though it seemed involuntary. The cock was beautiful, looked to be about 7 inches and it wasn’t even completely hard. He gripped it at the base, making it
swell a little bit. Matt guessed that Liam was a bit longer than he was if not quite as thick.
“That is gorgeous”
Sonja stood up and stripped off her dress, then her panties. She reached back and unsnapped her bra and slid it off her shoulders.
“Get your phone out.”
Matt did as he was told.
“Now, get behind me and take a picture of me reading Liam’s message. Make sure he can see the phone over my shoulder.”
It took Matt a couple tries but he captured it. Sonja, bent over the kitchen table with the phone in her hand, looking at Liam’s cock on her phone. Her ass looked incredible, her pussy just barely visible, her back looking fit and tight.
“Send that to me”
Once she got it, Sonja sent it to Liam.
“What would you do to me if you were here”
“You look absolutely incredible. If we were really together, I would’ve drawn this out much longer. I would’ve teased you. I would’ve stripped you. I would’ve gotten you off before you got anywhere near my cock. But right now, being hard as I am, I’d have a hard time doing
anything but coming on your ass after fucking you”
“I love to get fucked from behind but getting come on my ass isn’t usually my thing. I might make an exception though”
“I’m confident you would. Unless you want me to come in you”
“Only my husband gets to come in me”
“That’s a fair rule – I could always spin you around and come in your mouth”
“Oh I’ve never done that before”
“First time for everything”
“Do you also live in Portland?”
“I do”
“Are you free this weekend?”
Matt stopped her, giving her a look that asked if she was serious.
“Matt, I’m ready for this, now let me get back to texting.”
Matt stepped back as she kept going.
“Can you meet us at the Portland Pub on Friday? 6 pm?”
“Early bird special?”
“If we don’t click I want to have time to find someone else to fuck”
“Already planning for the worst?”
“And if we do click I want to have plenty of time to fuck you”
“That’s better. I’ll be there”
“See you then. Oh, and do me a favor. Don’t get off until then.”
“You either”
“Deal”
Matt couldn’t believe the transformation in Sonja. In a little over an hour, she went from posting her first nude on reddit to setting up a date with another man.
“What?” Sonja asked. “You said I could stop at any point.”
Matt had to smile. She wasn’t wrong.
Sonja was so turned on that Matt wasn’t sure how she was going to make it through the week. He felt her as she finished Snapping with Liam and she was as wet as he could ever remember. Then she hit his hand away and told him a promise was a promise, she wasn’t going to get off until she saw him.
He walked in Sonja taking selfies in the bathroom, no longer hiding her face but definitely still showing her tits.
“For Liam or for me?”
“For Liam, but who says you can’t enjoy them too. He made a rule – no texting. No descriptions of what’s going to happen, only pictures.”
“Oh yeah?”
Sonja scrolled through their conversation. There were pictures he took of her on vacation, in her pink bathing suit at the beach and with her tan lines in the bedroom. There were photos he took around the house on days she didn’t feel like wearing clothes. Then there were dozens of pictures he had never seen. Her in the bathroom mirror. Her in the hallway mirror. A selfie from above that got her whole gorgeous body in the picture. He saw a line of text.
“I thought no texting was allowed.”
“Liam told me to stop playing with myself.”
That’s when Matt saw the picture above was taken up her body. Her head leaned back in pleasure, her underboob, her fingers gently caressing her clit.
“He didn’t trust that I wouldn’t get off. And I’ll be honest, he was right to worry. At this point a gentle breeze might get me off. I’ve had to start wearing panties with my jeans because I’m afraid the friction would make me come on the spot.”
Sonja was flushed as she said this, her skin slightly red, her nipples completely hard. He took one into his mouth.
“No. I can’t risk it. I can’t come before Liam tells me to.”
Matt couldn’t believe how deeply into the role she was but respected her commitment.
“I’ll leave you too it then.”
“I love you, baby.”
“I love you too, sweetheart.”
Sonja was completely nude, getting ready for the night. She straightened her hair and left it down, deciding against a braid. She put on her makeup, mostly focused on making her eyes pop. She wanted to look natural since she knew Liam wanted to fuck her as she was. She was sliding on panties when Matt stopped her.
“What are those for?”
“He needs something to take off. Plus, it’ll stop me from rubbing my clit on the way to drinks.”
“What about a bra?”
“None of them work with my dress. ”
She was right. Her black dress had a deep V that made a bra impossible. She considered taping her nipples in before deciding a nip slip wouldn’t be the worst thing to happen as she flirted with Liam across the table.
Liam changed the meeting spot to a place right around the corner from his house. He didn’t expect them to be able to make it very long before they started hooking up and, as much fun as it was to fuck in public, he thought his place was better for a first time.
When Matt looked at her, he felt it was inevitable. Even though she said she might stop it, if not at drinks then at his apartment. But he knew, really knew, that she wasn’t going to stop anything. She was glowing, more turned on than he had seen her in years. The long discussed fantasy was becoming a reality. He had followed along with Sonja and Liam’s abstinence deal in case he got invited to join. He didn’t want to disappoint.
The Lyft ride was a blur. She ran his hand up his leg and rubbed his cock over his jeans until he stopped her.
“I haven’t come either.”
“Really, baby?”
“Really.”
“We’ll take care of it tonight, whatever happens.”
Then she kissed him on the lips. It sent chills through him, the passion was incredible. Then she leaned up and whispered in his ear.
“I’m so grateful you’re going to let me fuck Liam tonight. But don’t forget, I plan on fucking you forever.”
The driver glanced at them in the rearview.
“Now let’s behave ourselves until we get there.”