Alycia had thought her marriage was on solid ground, she thought their sex life was good given how long they been together and married but finding her husband’s “collection” of erotic stories printed from the internet were very specific and all the same, he was turned on by the thought of watching another man fuck her, she was no prude and she caught herself being turned on as she read through a few, but this would have been something they should have done before they were married in her humble opinion, her anger which was more in the fact her husband didn’t trust her enough to tell her this fantasy, was drowned out however by how hot one story she was reading got her, she looked around the empty bedroom and her quiet empty house, her husband would be home for another couple hours anyway, she slipped her hand down the front of her pants under panties, she was already pretty wet, five minutes later her legs spasmed as she had a long intense orgasm, “Holy Shit!!” She said allowed, licking her fingers making sure she didn’t taste bad which she didn’t, she had always kept things tidy down there.
Tag: Fantasy
Teasing fantasy
I love being blind folded. The thought of someone tying me up, blindfolding me, and just.. touching me makes me wet. I also love the fantasy of getting kidnapped and raped. (The FANTASY of it, the reality of it would traumatize me for life, because I’ve already been assaulted, that being said…)
I want someone to scoop me off the street and blindfold me, maybe stuff me in a van and take me to some motel in the middle of nowhere. He would shove me on the bed and bind my arms up by the bedpost. I would tremble and whine and try my best to back away from him, but he would roughly hold me in place, legs forced open.
He would pull off my leggings, revealing the fact I don’t wear panties, and the fact that while I’m terrified, I am very very turned on. He would then bunch up my shirt over my head, revealing my large, heaving chest. He would slice the thin part of fabric between the cups, my black bra falling off my breasts, hard nipples exposed. I would squeal in fear and lust, my traitorous nipples desperate to be pinched and licked and sucked.
[M]y [F]irst anal
This happened almost ten years ago. I wanted to capture why I still think about it even now, but I’m not a writer and English is my second language, so I’m sorry its not a pretty writing style.
After school, me (23) and my girlfriend (20) were living in a house with a friend of mine. He had the first floor, we lived upstairs. The only inconvenience was that the downstairs kitchen was not finished and we didn’t have the motivation to do anything about it. That meant that we had to share the kitchenette in our living room with him. We were used to this, so the sex was reserved for the bedroom, as he could come upstairs anytime.
My girlfriend was a curvy girl with short dark hair, she was shorter then me and had gorgeous big boobs. We were both horny all the time and we really enjoyed each other. Before her, I was always shy and insecure, but it was changing a lot while I was with her. She wasn’t afraid to tell me what she liked and always let me know when I did something she liked. I started doing the same and we became very good at enjoying sex and making the other enjoy it.
[F]irst time exploring with a [F]riend
This happened the summer of 1997 shortly after HS graduation for reference.
The summer before college is truly a unique time in one’s life. You are on the cusp of being an “adult” but are still holding on to the the idea of being forever young. And I was taking stock of my experience before college. I was not a virgin, I had sucked more than a couple cocks, I had been eaten out. At this time I had not had group sex but was open to it and had never hooked up with a girl.
I ended up taking a job at a local sandwich shoppe. It was owned by a married couple and whereas the wife was clearly where the money came from (her maiden name was that of the wealthiest family in the area) but her misogynistic husband ran operations. I was one of 3 girls working there under the age of 40, and one of 2 girls working there under the age of 30 along with another recent HS graduate named Kristy. The two of us were the recipients of most of the sexual comments made by the owner. He would do things like make us retrieve things from the freezer so he could watch our nipples get hard. Whereas guys could wear what they wanted, we were encouraged to wear shorts or preferably skirts. So Kristy and I became fast work friends and support partners.
My Sexual Family [Mommy-Dom] [Age Gap] [M/s] [Mother and Son] [Gentle-Dom] [Incest] [Cum for Mommy] [Loving] Chapter 2 – “Feeling at Home”
[Link to the opening Chapter 1, click here.](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pg30vn/my_sexual_family_incest_ms_mommydom_gentledom/)
**My Sexual Family** [Mommy-Dom] [M/s] [Mother and Son] [Gentle-Dom] [Incest] [Cum for Mommy]
**Chapter 2**: Feeling at Home.
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The days after my Mom and I were in the bathtub together, and she gave me such an incredible handjob, were so strange to say the least. I had trouble falling asleep that night. Thoughts were overflowing in my head like a pot of boiling water that had reached the brim.
I went to my college classes like normal the next day, trying my best to pay attention… but I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I was so distracted.
I didn’t know if this was life changing, or if this was just a one off thing. I didn’t know if I was supposed to feel happy, or neutral, or even disgusted. That’s when the negative thoughts started to come. You’re *not* supposed to do this with your family, let alone your own mother. You should be looking for and dating girls your own age, I thought. I scoured the internet looking for people with similar situations; people who could prescribe me with the thoughts on how to feel. But it was sparse, apart from fantasy websites, and I felt alone.
Noelle’s Nipples – A Forced Orgasm Story – [Mf]
Noelle had moved into my apartment after a falling out with her sorority. I’d known her for some time as she had dated a friend of mine for nearly a year, though they had broken up after freshman year and I had fallen out with him. She and I had stayed friends and the third room’s occupant had moved in with her boyfriend and was looking to sublease.
Noelle was, and still is, very hot. This was a few years back. She’s tall, almost 5’11, and these days you would not hesitate in the slightest to call her a milf. You’d be shocked to learn that she was 40. Back then, I would have just called her statuesque. Fit from sports, long blond hair, beautiful face with lovely deep blue eyes. I know there are a lot of stereotypes about sorority girls and sometimes they are apt. I’ve met my share of slutty, mean, sorority bimbos. But I don’t think most are that way and Noelle wasn’t. At least, not the mean bimbo part. She was always kind and sweet and friendly.
A Long Overdue [F]eeling
As usual, skip to the +++++++++ for the fun stuff. :)
It’s been a long as fuck couple of weeks. I recently got a new puppy, who has been attached at the hip. No matter the room, the position, or the mood, he’s right next to me. As you can imagine, I have had zero free time. A closed-door leads to whimpers that turn into howling, and the sound of a vibrator has caused the bladder to leak. I’ve been at my wits end.
And today has been no different. I could say today has been the worst in a while. It has officially been 16 days since I’ve orgasmed. The longest I think I’ve gone since I even knew what a clit was. It was painful. I woke up this morning dreaming that feeling between my legs would be taken care of by a pair of fingers that led up to a morning kiss. Sadly when I opened my eyes, no one was there. Just my pillow and the sound of my alarm blaring at me. Shit- work ruins all my plans.
My brother (26 M) found out my (23 F) Butt Plug!!!
I recently got my very first butt plug that I loved wearing in college, treating patients, attending lectures. Little did I know my brother will end up finding it because of my carelessness.
I thought I had kept it safely in my wardrobe buried in the pile of clothes but I instead forgot it in my bag’s front chain since I last carried it to college. He ended up asking me for a spare book and I told him to take it from my bag. He found out much more than he was looking for I could see it from the grin on his face.
I suddenly remembered about what I had kept inside but kept my calm at that moment. He took what he wanted and went away. When he asked me about it during the evening I made a lame ass excuse saying “I am just holding it for a friend”.
Not knowing what to do, I told my boyfriend about it and instead of coming to conclusions we ended up role-playing brother-sister fantasy.
I feel so slutty.
Hookup in Atlantic City: Part 2 [MF]
Christina and I got off on our floor and resumed making out as soon as the door closed.
“First room on the left,” Christina said, breaking our kiss. Breaking into a speedwalk, we made it around the corner and Tina quickly stuff the keycard in the slot and opened the door. It didn’t even click shut before I had her pressed up against the wall and we were passionately making out again, my left hand between her legs, furiously rubbing her soaked pussy.
“Help me with my zipper, it’s on my right side,” she gasped. I reached up and fumbled with the tight zipper while I continued to rub her down below. Christina’s pussy was getting wetter and her breathing deeper and quicker. I finally undid the clasp on top and pulled the zipper down. “That’s one thing I hate about these dresses,” she gasped as she pulled off the spaghetti string shoulder straps, allowing the dress to fall, revealing her gorgeous breasts.
Tanya’s Naughty Exploits: Discovering her inner slut (MF Anal First Time Long)
Chapter One
Tanya had been looking for some fun for a long time. She had become completely absorbed with work and living a life which had quickly become so boring that she was forgetting the last time she had some carefree fun. After her last relationship, she had gone off the idea of men and needed a break. She had terrible luck with relationships and had decided that her slutty days were behind her and she needed to settle down. The only problem was that while her friends were all getting married and starting families, she was still looking for the right person who just didn’t seem to be anywhere.
She was in her early thirties now and in a very good job which allowed her to live a comfortable lifestyle in the city. She enjoyed the occasional long weekend break in Spain or France to get some sun. She had become used to going on these trips alone though and was longing for someone to go with her. She often fantasied about meeting a man in the hotel and going for a drink then inviting up to her room. Sometimes, she would watch another couple and imagine her in the place of the woman enjoying her partner’s company. On occasions, she would even fantasise about seducing the husband and sneaking away with him behind his wife’s back or better still, being invited to join both of them in their room.