The time a very good and dear friend 26[M] and I 24[F] had some fun before christmas

Ever since these two wonderful days Marco and I spent together, we texted and Facetimed every day. Unfortunately, due to stress with studying and the fact that the measures for COVID got a lot stricter we couldn’t see each other in person

 

We got to know each other in this time. My feelings for him grew stronger and I think he’s really into me as well. I’m very nervous and anxious about it as my last relationship hadn’t the best end and neither did his. For me, it seems I handled the breakup of my Ex-boyfriend pretty well but every now and then, when we talk, Marco gets a sad look on his face and starts talking about Lucy.

 

Anyway, yesterday we saw each other the first time in person since quite a while. He came over and we had dinner; Burgers, fries and because we’re classy as fuck we had red wine to it. Afterwards I told him how I felt about him and his feelings as well as my worries about him. We talked about it and we concluded that he’ll need time to fully get over that messy breakup, but we’ll talk about it when he’s feeling down. I also told him that we can be exclusive if that eases his worries. Marco simply answered, he doesn’t want to restrict me and himself in that matter but suggested we tell each other beforehand. I’m fine with that was well.

The first time my [M] wife [F] and I discovered our sharing fantasy.

My wife and I have been playing with a fantasy lately that has to do with sharing, and it all started with dirty texts. A little background, my wife was a virgin when we met. The most she had ever done with a guy was let one play with/suck her nipples while she squeezed his cock over the pants. However, things moved quickly when we met, and we had sex not long after.

After a few years together, our sexlife was put into overdrive when one night, while our friend was staying with us, I was horny and started sending my wife porn. One picture I sent was a woman shoving two cocks in her mouth at the same time, and my wife really liked it, so I sent more. We were texting, and she was so turned on. I excused myself, telling my wife to follow soon after. When she came back to the bedroom, which looked right out into the living room where my friend was, I waved her to the closet with my cock out. Without words, she got to her knees and stated sucking my cock, barely hidden from direct view. Had my friend turned around, he would have seen her ass and back sticking out of the closet, bobbing back and forth.

The Creature part 3B

She had returned to Lakeside after college and settled down with her High School sweetheart, a man with the biggest cock she had ever seen, and who was blissfully unaware of his wife’s incredibly slutty college life. She had three sons in three years, and had gotten her tubes tied after number three. The oldest of them, John, had gotten a girl pregnant and he married her when he was eighteen, but his wife had run off with another man a year after they were married, abandoning her husband and infant son. Her other two sons were as yet unmarried, although they both were living with their girlfriends.

John was a roughneck on an oil platform in the Gulf of Mexico, spending a month living on the platform and a month at home. Kevin stayed with her while he was away, but his father was due home today. Her other two sons, Jake and Jim were also due to show up, but without their girlfriends, today was her fifty-second birthday and they were all taking her out for a quiet family dinner.

Those plans were now subject to change.

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[M]e and my twin sister fucked on a hot summer day Part 2 [incest] [M/F]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/k24yvo/me_and_my_twin_sister_fucked_on_a_hot_summer_day/)

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**Contains: brother x sister, affection, dirtytalk, cock worship + oral, sweat, swallowing**

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Noelle stirred on top of me, her heat and uncomfortable sweatiness pulling me out of my daze. I’d almost fallen asleep. I felt my cum drip on me as she lifted me out, my softened shaft then hanging lonely between my legs. The summer air was still ever present, and the closeness of her body, combined with the action earlier, made for an uneasy fever of warmth. Her movements were an almost relieving departure from that unbearable heat, but still, any distance between us wasn’t worth it. She stood up, shakily, steadying herself on the couch before getting upright in front of me, the full glory of her lovely body revealed. She practically glistened with sweat, though it made her curves ever more radiant, perhaps even defining them better. Almost aligned with my eyes, her lower lips were dripping, a messy slick of cum spottling a pink softness.

The Heal Slut: Chapter Four – Pleasures, New and Old [MF][FF][Body Worship][Fantasy]

# Part Eight: An Imaginarium

**Bree Rose Abrakir**

It was with a light heart that Bree went about the rest of her day, her spirits lightened considerably since learning of the battle outside of the village. Talfen had informed her immediately after the Caravan arrived in town. Either way, it was hard to miss the influx of people that a caravan brought. Talfen took a portion of the guard to check the area, but didn’t turn out anything.

Bree learned from several of the survivors that she helped heal of Marcia’s involvement and the demonborn man, Tirron, that was caught up in a lust spell. As much as she wanted to head out and help Marcia, healing the dwarf’s wounds tired her out. And she knew Marcia would be coming for some ingredients, but Bree didn’t expect her to be bonded to the demonborn.

Seeing the bond in person was a thrilling experience, as it always was, but it had nothing on the sheer energy surrounding the man. After Marcia first kissed him and then her, Bree couldn’t resist using her energy to call to the man, goading him into kissing her. Feeling his lust respond, she could see why Marcia bonded to him.

Lucifer’s Insatiable Little Slut [Master and Slave] [Offering] [Fantasy] [MF] [FF] [MFF] [Huge Cock] [Anal play] [Titty Fucking] [Fisting]

*Another unedited first draft I wrote in the bath*

“Lucifer Morningstar, Lucifer Morningstar, Lucifer Morningstar…” he heard through the ether

He rolled his eyes at the thought of another dim witted teen playing with a Ouija board.

“Fetch some more opium would you, Lilith.” He said. Anything to drown out the incessant prayers of pathetic half hearted Satanists and occult fanatics.

“Lucifer Morningstar, Lucifer Morningstar, Lucifer Morningstar…” She called again

Her voice stood out against the others. He felt her hunger; she properly craved him deep within her heart. He sighed already regretful as he peered through the veil. She sat up on her knees surrounded by a pentagram of unlit candles. Her locks of gold, earth and ember fell beautifully against the crimson coat that was draped delicately around her form.

“A carnal offering,” he said, “there hasn’t been one in decades.”

Blood rushed to his enormous phallus. It twitched against his thighs; begging for him to answer the girl’s invitation. He blew fire onto the wicks and chuckled as they engulfed around the girl; trapping her soul within. She simpered wide and bright.

First time getting my face sat on then squirted on [m] [mf]

This is in response to Heather’s [post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/khav8j/discovering_how_to_make_myself_squirt_f_mf/), and even though it happened forever ago, I still remember it as if it was yesterday.

Heather and I get the dream set up of spending a few nights together. We were completely over the moon, fucking and licking and sucking non stop for hours and hours on end, hardly remembering to eat or drink and barely stopping to sleep. We both experienced quite a few firsts in our time together (definitely more on that later, in a different post), but the one that is relevant to this story is face sitting.

Halfway through day 1, Heather was riding on top of me. I was laying back, enjoying watching her huge tits bounce up and down, staring into her ocean blue eyes, pulling her dirty blonde hair and squeezing her hips. We had already fucked a ton at this point, and so we’re into the gentle, softer, recovery sex. Or so i thought. She gets off me and crawls up the bed on her knees, and I get ready for 69, one of my favorites. Only she doesn’t turn around.

Lunctime Stroll Pt.3 [fffm] [public] [Fdom] [mast] [anal]

Part one found [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kfpcx8/lunchtime_stroll_pt1_ffm_massage_timid/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) Part two found [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kgyirn/lunchtime_stroll_pt2_ffm_public_mast_fdom/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

This story is about an encounter with two gorgeous individuals, Nadia and Alina whom met whilst on my daily work during my lunch hour. In part one, I described of our initial encounter helping carry one of them home and how it lead to me giving each a massage which got too hot for me to handle. Part two of the story followed what happened a few days later, whilst walking down a large alley they pulled me into an adjacent garden. They held me against a tree, pulling my shorts and boxers down, teasing me and seemingly getting their own back for me running out on them. At the end we were interrupted when three girls wondered down the alleyway into view. Fortunately the hedge in front hid the naked, lower half of my body.

The group of girls looked slightly younger than Nadia and Alina. The tallest one had long blonde hair, about 5ft 7 tall, larger than average breasts, she wore a white frilly low-cut cropped top and very short, white skirt. There was a red head about the same height, small breasts and wore a blue summer dress with buttons down the front. Last but not least a cute brunette with shoulder length hair, slightly shorter than the others, wearing a red t-shirt with a cut/torn v-neck down between her ample cleavage and the tightest/smallest hot pants which just covered her perky butt.

Lunctime Stroll Pt.3 [fffm] [public] [Fdom] [mast] [anal]

Part one and two found in the comments below.

This story is about an encounter with two gorgeous individuals, Nadia and Alina whom met whilst on my daily work during my lunch hour. In part one, I described of our initial encounter helping carry one of them home and how it lead to me giving each a massage which got too hot for me to handle. Part two of the story followed what happened a few days later, whilst walking down a large alley they pulled me into an adjacent garden. They held me against a tree, pulling my shorts and boxers down, teasing me and seemingly getting their own back for me running out on them. At the end we were interrupted when three girls wondered down the alleyway into view. Fortunately the hedge in front hid the naked, lower half of my body.

The group of girls looked slightly younger than Nadia and Alina. The tallest one had long blonde hair, about 5ft 7 tall, larger than average breasts, she wore a white frilly low-cut cropped top and very short, white skirt. There was a red head about the same height, small breasts and wore a blue summer dress with buttons down the front. Last but not least a cute brunette with shoulder length hair, slightly shorter than the others, wearing a red t-shirt with a cut/torn v-neck down between her ample cleavage and the tightest/smallest hot pants which just covered her perky butt.

The Rabbit Hole Part 11 [FF] [Hypnosis] [Mind Control] [Trans]

**Chapter 11: Brainwashing**

**Nadia**

“You ready to sleep?” asked Nadia.

“Is Joanna there?” asked Penny.

“No.” Nadia bit her lip and curled deeper into the covers of the bed. They were in their new motel room. They switched hotels every other day, trying to stay safe. Joanna was at work. They both worked at the same bar under false names. Joanna tended bar, and Nadia worked as a server. Nadia much preferred teaching but it helped that she was paid mostly in cash and was completely unremarkable in every way. If Penny came asking for a short red-head named Nadia, she’d find nothing. If she asked for a short goth girl named Prudence, she’d find Nadia.

“Does she know about these calls?”

“No,” admitted Nadia. “She doesn’t need to know.”

“You don’t feel guilty, do you?”

Nadia chewed her lip in silence. Joanna didn’t know about Nadia’s secret phone or phone calls. She had no idea that Nadia was talking to their enemy every night, helping Penny fall asleep. Nadia was careful to never talk about herself, to never give away any detail about their lives that could help Penny find them. She didn’t mention that Dr. Tuminaro had fled the country with his wife. He gave them some start-up cash as a favor to Joanna and a penance for what he did to Nadia. That helped them buy time to get jobs.