A Lesson in Femininity [M/F/TM][threesome][squirting]

When an old guy tells you that he can make you squirt, that usually sets off the Creep Alarm. To me, Michael isn’t some random old guy. He’s a friend, even if we do touch each other’s junk sometimes.

But apparently I wasn’t Michael’s only weird sex-friend. Julie had been around much longer than I had. She seemed to be just as interested in getting me to squirt as Michael was. She’d told Michael to bring me to their next hookup and she’d see what she could do.

I arrived at her apartment in a comfortable shirt and my favorite jeans. I didn’t try to look too fancy. Michael said I didn’t need it.

Michael opened the door. He flashed me a relaxed smile as I entered. It was a simple studio apartment with a great view. A woman with curled gray hair sat on the sofa. She looked entirely at ease with herself.

She stood up, making her short blue skirt bounce. “Nick! Good to see you!”

“Good to see you too, Julie.” I held out my hand like this was a job interview.

Mom Catches Son Watching Incest Porn – Ch02 [MF][Inc][M/S][Tease] with a hint of [B/S]

This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. Author and characters are all 18+ and this story is intended and written for an adult audience.

It is incest themed and if such themes offend you, this may not be the story for you.

Feedback is always appreciated.

I HIGHLY recommend you read [Ch1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/k0ayop/mf_mom_catches_son_watching_incest_porn_and/), before starting Ch2.

Thank you so much for your feedback and kind comments. They helped craft Ch2. If you’re wondering why the user miss_mommy_incest didn’t post this. I am her, trust me. It’s all explained [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/yourfantasywritten/comments/k2oxqd/update_new_username_chapter_2_and_beyond/).

This was a pleasure to write. I hope it’s a pleasure to read. Enjoy!

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Waking up the next morning, Ryan couldn’t believe what had happened yesterday. He reminisced of last night’s events. *Wow, I was having sex with my Mom*. He sat there in his bed, smiling. He’d finally had sex, and it was with his mother. It was his dream, fantasy and fetish coming true. He remembered his mom’s whispering, touching, kissing, teasing, and those great big tits of hers. He knew he was a lucky man, despite having to finish himself off.

[MF] [Toys] [Public] Special Anniversary Day: Part 2

{My first attempt at a story, probably should read part 1 first, which is shorter and a good intro. :) }

It is a very nice evening but there is a definite chill in the air, Sam notices this when it makes her nipples stiffen immediately as she walks outside, or did it just make her notice how hard and puffy they already were from her arousal? This feeling plus a sudden breeze across the back of her neck combined with the lack of her sense of sight made her shudder hard and she was glad Nick’s arm was around her to keep her steady. Her head is filled with an intoxication combination of love, lust, anticipation, and just pure desire that makes her slightly dizzy. Her husband tightens her grip and pulls her into his side to let her shift some of her weight onto him as he guides her to the car and helps her enter. After he enters the car he tells her he just needs to text a friend real quick before starting the ride. She doesn’t matter in the slightest, enjoying the variation in the vibrations, taking her by surprise. She’s surprised with all the variations with Nick not controlling, then she remembered he said something about patterns and once again loses herself in the lovely vibes, leaning her head back into the seat.

I [M] fucked my milf masseuse [F]

So this has always been a fantasy of mine & only recently had this fulfilled! So over the years I’ve been getting into massages, having sensual Body to Body, Nuru, tantric etc but could never find a constant in South East of England. Normally speaking you’d get a hand job or a happy ending at the end & that’d be you on the way.

After doing a big of research found an independent lady who for all intensive purposes had very cheap prices for a sensual massage, £70 for one hour? Sign me up! She was also British Indian, mid 30’s, about 5ft 4, size 12 & had all the curves in the right places. Made contact via email, had the date & time set for the first meet.

To describe the area, it was in a somewhat rough part of town, council houses so before I made my way checked out the neighbouring areas which weren’t bad. Communication was great & no issues with language at all, very punctual. I arrive early & get seen in, little kiss on the cheek, exchange payment & just before the massage began she mentioned extras. Now initially, I was a little put off already been asked to foot for extras, such as topless / bottomless & touching, luckily I was prepared, & agreed to let things go naturally & should they happen I had the cash there for it. If there’s not some kind of attraction I’d just leave.

One Of Us [MF] [fantasy] [long] [plot] [rituals] [gentle mdom] [passionate] [wholesome as fuck]

*This is a standalone story with recurring characters. You can find other ones featuring these guys [in my profile]( https://www.reddit.com/user/cresserelle/comments/gxvp4t/list_of_stupid_stuff_i_wrote/).*

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It was near sunset. Though it’s been drizzling throughout the day, and clouds still rolled heavy through the sky, it was warm; typical fickle Kontarian summer. The weather would definitely not deter the festival bonfires, which were now starting all throughout the Ritual Field.

One went up by the forest wall, where some three dozen people were already gathered. A young man named Aerin sat on a wooden log and watched the wind foam the tall grass. It was strange that life was carrying on as usual. So much had happened over the past few months, so much had changed.

Someone patted him on the shoulder, and sat down by his side. It was his friend Moyna, and her crooked smile.

“Watchya thinking about?” she asked.

“Stuff,” he replied.

“Where’s Gabrielle?”

Aerin smiled. “She’s with Haedde, getting ready.”

“Excited about the ritual, is she?”

“Kind of stressed, but that only makes her put on a brave face.” His smile grew dreamy. “You know what a dork she can be.”

I [f]ucked the one that got away, [m]any years later (LONG)

Names and identifying details changed to protect the not so innocent. Good stuff starts at ~*********~

I met Kellan in high school through – suspend your disbelief for just a moment – French club. Oddly enough this was the basis for what remains to this day one of my most intimate friendships. In high school, every emotional experience is technicolor, loud, world-consuming. Baring your soul to your best friend at 16 is all the more vulnerable because you haven’t yet learned all the reasons you need to hide it.

When we started dating we were absolutely smitten. As time went on – you know, the breathless pace of a high school year – I was increasingly frustrated that he wouldn’t mirror our emotional intimacy with the physical. He worshipped my body, let me suck him dry in the darkness of his car in the driveway, but couldn’t get over his Catholic guilt to consummate it with me. We got so close over and over again, and every time I went home dejected and unsatisfied. So, out of frustration and pent-up sexual tension, I fucked his best friend on prom night and that was that, or so I thought.

AOC & Ted Cruz Fantasy

I have this fantasy where I’m Ted Cruz and AOC is trying to get a bill passed for climate change. As Ted I hate it, and I hate every time I see her stand up and wax poetic about it. I think “money doesn’t grow on melon trees! You think you can just shake your money tree and get off enough cash from it??”

For weeks I just stew and stew and get pissed off about it. I tweet sarcastically about it, I tweet about if she stopped spending as much on” sexy “outfits she could have paid to fix climate change by now, I go to rallies and talk about how this young fiery Latino is trying to tell us how to live.

Then one day I’m browsing Twitter on a late night at the office and getting ready to head home to a meal cooked by my beautiful wife. I turn around and grab my coat off the rack, and then towards the door. AOC is standing there.

“Ted,” she says, “I notice you’ve been tweeting a lot of opposition to my bill” she says. “but I’ve also noticed that you can’t seem to keep your eyes off of me when I speak about it, Ted” she says.

Getting Used to a foreign New World (Str8, exh, fantasy, freeuse)

Chapter 2: New Home, New Rules

The car entered a suburb. All around Arijit was typical American middle-class family homes. All were two stories, had front and back yards, and had their entire landscaping maintained by busy little active robotic drones.

“American robotic tech is amazing,” Arijit thought as little drones trimmed bushes. Every house had two or three. They could keep pests away, paint, mow, wash, and seal. Almost all manual labor had been automated about two decades ago unleashing a wave of innovation and creativity within the continent. A few houses in, Mr. Cummings pulled the car into a driveway.

Mr. Cummings helped Arijit unload his baggage and carry it in. Walking through the front door Mr. Cummings announced their arrival.

“Hello! Anybody here? We’re home,” he bellowed though no voices returned the call. Inside, Arijit noticed that the foyer was lined with cubbies and shelves. And on the shelves were all types of pants, skirts, shorts, and underwear. Arijit wasn’t comprehending what he was seeing but there was a section of shelving that was empty.

The time I [M] went to the local adult club with my gf [F] at the time and her friend [F] [Group]

Apologies for the long post. I’ve been wanting to write this one for a while. Definitely the most intense experience I’ve ever had. Background ends at the second line. Fun stuff starts at the third line if you want to start there.

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So some background context to start off:

I (24 at the time) had been seeing this girl Cara (24) for a few months now. We had the craziest sex life, I definitely hit lottery when I hooked up with her for the first time. She was this 5’4 fit girl with dirty blonde hair and a body to die for. She wore two tattoos on herself and was half Lithuanian and half Canadian. Bomb. I’m not too shabby myself, well tanned, standing over 6 ft and a pretty decent body due to my regular basketball and marathon running obsession. We met on a clubbing night out with mutual friends and hit it off immediately. We started hooking up that night and to my great pleasure I found out a couple of weeks in that she was the more kinky one out of the two of us.

Fantasy French Countryside (Quick Write)

One summer my girlfriend Anna and I were backpacking through France. We found ourselves at a free use Bed and Breakfast in the French countryside.

Upon settling in we met at couple from Denmark at the front desk. Both of then were in their early 30s, they both looked to be six feet tall and have dirty blonde hai. They had told us two couples from Paris and a couple from Japan also currently at the B&B. Here privacy wasn’t a option, the bedrooms had no doors on the hinges and clothing was discouraged.

So we spent the week as nudists, making cheese outdoors, drinking wine all day and fucking like rabbits. We even fulfilled a fantasy of ours, having sex in a barn. On the third day we planned on hooking up with the German couple. They caught our eye one afternoon on the veranda. Both of them spoke French fluently, they were the youngest couple here and were incredibly good looking.