Melted Candy

As soon as I laid down in bed, I closed my eyes. But instead of sleeping, I just imagined Brandon naked. I started touching my titties. The thought of him fucking me against the wall in here made my pussy throb. 

 I couldn’t ignore it anymore. I had to slide my hand down into my pink panties and rub my clit. My breaths got heavier from the pleasure. 

 

 Suddenly, I felt the covers getting pulled off me. When I opened my eyes, Brandon was staring down at me. I stopped, and stared back at him. The moon light shone on his dark skin. 

 “Don’t stop, Candy,” he whispered in a husky tone. 

 

 I sat up. “How’d you come back so quick?” 

 “I ran. Come here.” 

 I moved closer to Brandon and started rubbing my clit again. This time, he pinched my nipples. I let out breathy moans and closed my eyes again. Then, I arched my back and came. 

 

 I opened my eyes, trembling under his touch. He leaned down to give me a deep kiss. I reached down his boxer briefs and stroked his hard dick with my wet hand. He moaned against my lips.

Hypnotizing Mom 2: Daddy’s Home and Wants to Play

[Continued from Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/l1qmd6/hypnotizing_mom/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

One week later…

“Chris, could you help me in here?” my mother called out from her bedroom. Of course I thought I was off the hook since I’d already done my chores and had just settled down for the morning to, shall we say, take care of the business I’d been too tired to do last night.

“In a minute!” I yelled back, hoping that she would just let me be for about five minutes to finish, but I knew it was pointless.

“Now!” she shouted back and I quickly tossed my cum sock aside and yanked my jeans and underwear back up from around my ankles.

“Coming,” I groaned back, tucking my erection carefully away before I zipped back up. I muttered to myself that I should just hypnotize her and make her suck me off again, but I wasn’t really serious. Guilt more than anything else had kept me from pursuing further sexual relations with her. And since I’d clearly proved that hypnosis was real and worked I figured I’d have the confidence to really follow through with it on my dream girl, Stacy.

Sister became a whore . Part -1

• To start with I got a new job at an mnc and shifted to my new room. I resigned my old job because of the work pressure there.I soon got introduced to my new roommates named Amal, Nitin, Rahul, and Mohit. We used to hang out a lot and soon became close buddies.To tell you about these guys.Amal was 5.8 in height with dusky brown complexion. He is from middle-class family but has many relationships with girls from his company.

• Nitin on other hand was a rich spoil stud who is just working in the company for namesake. He is 6.3 in height and has a massive body. Rahul and Mohit were around 5.9 and all 3 were whitish complexion who were friends from childhood.

• Things were going smoothly until one day all were drunk and Nitin was browsing through my phone he saw my sisters photo and showed her picture to others.All were high and started taking in an abusive way that they will fuck her and all.Since they were drunk I didn’t take it seriously…But while sleeping I masturbated thinking about my sister fucking them and cummed damn heavy. It felt nice.
• Next day was Sunday and all were discussing their fantasies and suddenly Nitin brought the topic of my sister and told that he wished to fuck her. I got angry instantly and told him not to talk about her like this. He said it is just for fun and he began to narrate…All including me had a boner in my shorts…Seeing it everyone laughed and said that I was enjoying too..I felt embarrassed and moved away.
• Later that night Nitin called inside the room to discuss something.

• I went and all others were inside looking at me.Then Nitin spoke up
• Nitin- dude check this girl (he handed me phone)
• Me-wow who is she looks like an actress.
• Nitin-her name is Priya.If u want u can have her but on one condition.
• Me-what is that?

• Nitin-only if u allow us to have fun with sister.
• I began to fume in anger and started shouting.Nitin cooled me down.
• Nitin-see even u have a boner when we discussing how we fuck her…Decide something and tell by tomorrow.
• That night I had a hardon thinking about my sister being fucked by them and used as a slut.Even it is my fantasy to see her like that so I decided as I have Priya on another side too in exchange for my sister.To tell about my sister she is in whitish complexion 5.6 in height and beautiful like normal Indian lady.She is married and settled with her husband.In past, she didn’t have any relationships with anyone.She is friendly and bit conservative.

• Th next day I told my decision to Nitin and others.All were happy.But the real point is how to get her here and how she will be fucked. Nitin said he sees that and told me to take rest.He took my phone and started chatting with my sister as me and spoke with her like me over the phone.This went on for a few days.Daily I can see Nitin talking and talking.Finally, after 3 weeks, he came to me and said she is coming here.I was like wtf dude what did you do?What did you speak? He said its all later and told me to conform about her coming
• Here.

• I spoke with my parents and in-laws, her husband, and they all agreed to send her.Later I came to know that she is coming here to do MBA and Nitin convinced her(as me).Soon the day arrived and I went to pick up her.I have seen her a few months back and now her body changed…Her belly fat reduced and she reduced weight too…She was in leggings and kurta and greeted me.I took her to the hotel(it was nitin’s) and asked her to call me after getting fresh.

• Soon Nitin came along with 3 others. I introduced them to my sister and hanged around. A few weeks later she joined in her college and used to hang around often with us.In meantime, Nitin and others got close to her and used to bring her to room sometimes to just talk ..See movies and all.She began used to them moving freely with her and treat them all just like friends.One day after dropping her Nitin said next week Sunday we will fuck her brains out.I just said all the best.That week went like a year to me and every day I was waiting for Sunday to come anxiously.

• Nitin told me to pick up my sister and come there to the room.I went to her hostel pick her up and came to the room. After having some talks Nitin took a pill and mixed it in a cool drink and gave it to my sister. He then took me outside and told me that it was a viagra and told me that she will get wet within some time and told me that Priya is waiting in the hotel. I just went inside the room and excused myself that boss called me and it’s urgent and went away.I told her I will come by night and drop her to the hostel in the mean time enjoy here.
• I wished all the best to Nitin after coming out and headed to the hotel.

• I came inside the room and saw Priya there…She welcomed me and soon we were smooching. She removed all my clothes and began sucking my cock..(wow she is an expert) soon she turned the other side and her ass facing me removed her tight jeans and red thong.Seeing this I already had precum oozing.Soon she removed her top also she is in her red bra which is hugging tightly to her breasts. She pounced on me and we had great sex(save the story later).

• When I woke up it is already 6 pm.I got a call from Nitin. He said to call my sister and tell her I was going out of the station and return back only after 3 days. I asked why? He said to say and I said ok. After cutting the call I called my sister.

• Me-hello it’s me I am going out of the station. Nitin will drop u…Is everything ok?

• She-yeah fine ok..Tc…And she cut the call…While she is speaking I can hear the thup thup sound and I got to know that she was getting fuck by someone ..
• Please comment if you liked it

The sexiest spot in the Caribbean [FFmm] [MILFs and boys]

Trish stood in front of us, naked, her petite body squeezed between the two tall, beefy dudes with long, thick cocks hanging between their legs. She had her arms around them possessively, her dark olive skin pressed against theirs, one darker than her, the other lighter.

Her guys were quiet, staying casual, and plainly not interested in Zelda and me.

“I’m going to Rodrigo here’s room for a little while,” Trish said, “Catch up with you bitches later.”

“See ya,” Zelda said, “Ya lucky bitch.”

“Fucking Trish,” I muttered to Zelda as the trio headed away, over to the buildings, “There’s all of two hot guys here, and she’s gotta take both of them?”

“Did you see that guy’s cock, Kara?” Zelda said, rolling her eyes at me, “He’d have split you in half.”

“I know,” I whined, “That’s what I want.”

She continued, “We’ll find guys of our own. Or get drunk trying.” She held up her empty mimosa glass, trying to catch the wait staff’s attention.

Music Festival Weekend Part 1…[MF, MMF First Time]

Music Festival Weekend Part 1…[MF, MMF First Time]

I drove up to the mountain music festival on Thursday, to camp with a group of people that I had not yet met; my friend Keenan invited me to join, however he would not be there until Friday.

When I arrived I was greeted by this cutie, Angie, a 27 year old nurse, wearing bright teal tights and a matching jog bra. She had just arrived moments before I did, we helped each other unload and set up our tents next to each other.

She told me, as to define a line but still be flirtatious,

”My husband, Jeremy, he usually does this, I don’t know if I could have gotten it up without you, Max”

Angie raised her hands to her head, pushing her hair back, making her sweaty breasts heave, her nipples poking thru the tight fabric, the bumps of her large areolas. She squatted down to hammer the tent stakes, spreading her legs and showing me puffy wet folds of her labia thru her stretched thin teal spandex. My cock was swelling from the delicious view of Angie’s clitoral bump and fat lips.

Dear Diary Part Nine – CNC/R**e Fantasy

***This is my diary with diary entries written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. These are my fantasies and thoughts, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

Dear Diary,

When I go to the gym, I almost always do yoga. Above anything else, yoga makes me feel good and helps my back. Although I won’t pretend that I don’t enjoy the stares. I do. I welcome them. I love the idea of being visually objectified. I hope that they are examining my body and motions, picturing what they would be doing if they were able to get get me alone.

I wear very tight ankle length yoga pants from the only place that I will purchase yoga pants: Victoria Secret. I often wear an athletic crop top without a bra or just a sports bra. I finish the look with my mask, mat and removing my shoes. My headphones are put in and I drift away to another world, occasionally catching someone looking at me or imagining in my head what someone looking at me is thinking.

Dear Diary Part Nine – CNC/R**e Fantasy

***This is my diary with diary entries written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. These are my fantasies and thoughts, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

Dear Diary,

When I go to the gym, I almost always do yoga. Above anything else, yoga makes me feel good and helps my back. Although I won’t pretend that I don’t enjoy the stares. I do. I welcome them. I love the idea of being visually objectified. I hope that they are examining my body and motions, picturing what they would be doing if they were able to get get me alone.

I wear very tight ankle length yoga pants from the only place that I will purchase yoga pants: Victoria Secret. I often wear an athletic crop top without a bra or just a sports bra. I finish the look with my mask, mat and removing my shoes. My headphones are put in and I drift away to another world, occasionally catching someone looking at me or imagining in my head what someone looking at me is thinking.

A Mother’s Diary – Entry 02 – Treating My Son to Ice Cream – [FM][M/s][incest][mom son]

This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. Author and all characters are 18+ and this story is written for an adult audience. It is incest themed. If this offends you, it may not be for you.

Let me know what you think, feedback is always welcome.

Read Entry [01](https://www.reddit.com/user/DakotaDevineErotica/comments/l2872n/a_mothers_diary_entry_01_how_i_wished_my_son_a/) here (not required)

Enjoy! x

I decided to treat my son to some ice cream today. It was a warm day after all, so I just wore a light, red t-shirt, kinda low cut to help stay cool. Plus, I was feeling kind of mischievous for some reason. Anyway, we decided to walk down to the beachfront to walk along the promenade.

When we got there, there were tons of people, each ice cream parlour was packed, but we eventually found one off to the side that was fairly empty. I just didn’t want to deal with the crowds.

So, we sit down and I notice this kid. Well, he’s not a kid actually, as he’s there with his Mom filling out college applications. He just looked so bored sitting there with his mother going through all the brochures and pamphlets. You could tell that he would rather be outside doing other things.

Young, Dumb, and (F)ull of both my Roo(mm)ates Cum (Part 1)

(Part 1 of 6)

Moving from small town Illinois, I had just finished setting up my room in a cramped New York apartment with two roommates whom I had met on Craigslist.

It was exciting to leave my small town behind me as I had just gone through a bad breakup with my ex during the move. We were the “perfect couple” – he was the All-State tight end for the football team and I was smart, artsy girl that everyone liked. Well, the other girls didn’t like me. At 5’4, a colorful half sleeve tattoo on my upper right arm, 34 C breasts, silky brunette hair, and a healthy workout diet undeniably attracted male attention. That, and I was known for giving head under the bleachers to one or two guys at a time. That indeed made me very popular, and more importantly, nothing is more satisfying than a man stuffing his hard cock deep in my throat and shooting a full load as I gulp down everything I’ve milked out. The way a throbbing cock spurts its hot load and then it slides down your throat as the next guy lines up for his turn is orgasmic to me. Honestly, I’m such a nympho that it’s the next best thing to having a man fill me up with his cock and then dump his seed inside me.