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One night at Charenton PT. 2 (MWTT)(FETISH)

“What’s with this *perra*? She’s like just fucking with us, or what?” Luz whines.

“I don’t know, bitch, but either way, I’m so fucking horny if I don’t cum soon I’m gonna die!”

“I’m saying, that’s why I played with my *pinga* before, *vaca*!”

“Well, maybe it’s time to play with it again?”

My girl lifts her skirt up and lets that thick *palo* of hers jump out at me. I flick my tongue out at it like a snake and pop my titties out of my dress.

“You hungry, baby?”

I am too and I nod to let her know.

“Come here, give me *besitos*”

I go over to her and we start trying to tie our tongues together. I squeeze my hand around her *fuerte* clit and give it smooth, loving storkes. She moans into my mouth and her hands fly onto my juicy *chichis.*

“Rub our clits together.” She whispers into my ear and I let my own swollen girlcock free from the achy prison of my thighs. I rub our *salchichas* together real gentle at first but slowly get more *duro* with the action. Read more »

[M]y teasy tinder date [mf]

Sarah and I met on Tinder. From our banter I pretty quickly realized that she enjoyed trying to get a rise out of me. One minute she’d say “you should just come over and fuck my brains out,” and the next she’d say “lol I’d never meet up with a guy I met on Tinder.” Most of the time I wouldn’t be interested in someone that seemed like they were just passing time being a tease, but she was very cute and most of her banter was pretty funny. She was a militant atheist and had many of the same feelings about living in the small-ish conservative town as I did. We eventually exchanged phone numbers and set up a late dinner date.

When I got to the restaurant five minutes early she was sitting in a booth and clearly a little bit tipsy. She admitted so freely, and said “yeah man it’s not really my style to meet some guy I don’t even know so I brought this,” pulling a flask from her purse. She was exactly what I thought, a shy girl that compensated by being edgy. Read more »

How I met my wife. [MMF]

Paying for accommodation was hard going during my final year at university. Part time work didn’t cover the costs so I got a friend (Adam) to share my single bedsit, totally against the rules but halved the rent for both of us. The down side was it was a bit cramped. Two blokes in a small single bed room with a small kitchenette wasn’t too comfy.

We took turns on who had the bed and who had the floor to sleep on. The cramped conditions meant there was no privacy. The glass door to the toilet/shower left nothing to the imagination so modesty was quickly forgotten. We soon got used to each other’s morning glories (he was a big boy) and eventually gave up with secret masturbation as it was never secret no mater how hard you tried. We were soon both masturbating together huddled around a laptop watching porn without giving it a seconds thought. Read more »

Knight’s Vengeance III [MF] [Fantasy]

The ground was pretty cold. After all the excitement, Veronica Kalm was cooling off and now the whole situation was growing uncomfortable. Tied up by her former commander, in the torture chamber basement of a fortress she used to call home, the young woman was feeling a bit powerless. Power and lack of was not often a problem, and it was only a moment until Veronica rolled over the stone floor, naked as a bird, and threw herself into the legs of the wooden table that held their torture instruments.

Lucerne Jesta was no fool, and knew it wouldn’t be long until Veronica made herself free and would attempt to escape. It had only been a few minutes, after technically molesting Veronica, that the Knight had freed herself. A bone saw clattered on the stone and Veronica worked it into her hand. She wrought the rope to a fray. As soon as she was free, the Knight sprung to her feet and promptly passed out. Read more »

Taking Requests? [Requests]

Apologies if this isn’t allowed here. I love writing erotic stories but I don’t know what to write about, I love writing other people’s fantasy. Nothing is off limits I love writing it all. LGBT, Noncon, cute and cuddly, I love it.

If you want to comment with a prompt or request that would be great, I’m really bored.

[MF] I fucked my ex-girlfriend’s best friend, Part 3.

Part 2:

https://redd.it/cnnp0f

Part 3.

First of all, I just want to tell you that this is going to be a long story. If you are looking for something to read for a quick jerk, I recommend you skip this one. But if you have read my past stories and feel emotionally invested, please feel free to read on. Thank you.

If you have read all my previous stories, you probably know that about a year ago my ex-girlfriend Heather and I went on what we thought was our dream vacation to Phuket, Thailand and ended up having sex with a lady boy named Phun. After that adventure, Heather was on a high. Though we talked about keeping what happened with Phun between just the two of us, no sooner had we landed that all her friends already knew about it. I should have seen it for what it was, the beginning of the end for Heather and me.

A few other things happened which led to us breaking up, but it was mostly centered around Phun.

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How I [M] met my wife [F]

Medicare physical, I had been alone for nearly a decade after my 1st wife passed. The Doctor was a woman, younger than me, mildly heavy, but personality plus. She began by asking me questions about everything, what I did every day, where I went, even questions about how my life was clear back when I was a kid.

Then, questions about my sex life? She is the only Physician I ever saw that wanted to know. Did I masturbate, how often, what did I think about when I did, what excited me, did I have a partner, did I see prostitutes or massage girls, was I interested in homosexuality, and what was my biggest fantasy. She hesitated when I had to admit I had not had sex with anyone since my wife passed away.

That all startled me but somehow I was answering her truthfully and she managed to dig the deepest and darkest secrets out me. She even got me to tell her about a girl friend I had once that liked to flash guys, never wore panties, and how her doing that somehow made me hot. She just grinned and said that lots of us women like to do that, and that she seldom wore any either. Read more »

First Time For Everything [Bi] (MM)

2. First Time For Everything

For the longest time, Ryan would on occasion have a fantasy about giving a blowjob. This was something that had originated in his formative years but he never acted upon. To his knowledge none of his friends sexually flowed in any other direction other than straight except one, Dylan. Dylan and Ryan met at a previous work placement and knew from whisperings around the cubicles that he was bisexual, one night at the bar when Ryan confronted him about it, Dylan had confessed it was true but that he often more than not still preferred women over men. Something about the act itself intrigued him – he desired to know what it was like. He wondered what it was like to be in a feminine position, to be submissive to a man, to taste and feel a man, even. One day, he had to know. He talked with Kylee regarding it, and she agreed to allow him that opportunity as they had explored much wilder things before and she had even craved to experience a woman herself. Dylan had no idea Ryan had been curious about experimenting as the two never discussed it, in fact, other than Kylee, nobody knew about Ryan’s interest. Read more »

My hippie stepmom (mf) (cougar) (step fantasy) (virgin)

I spent summers with my dad ever since the divorce when I was four. He got remarried when I was 10 to a complete hippie. She had flower hair bands, tie dye everything, loved the grateful dead, and any other hippie stereotype she hit the nail on the head. She was nice as could be so I could never say a mean word about her.

They lived on a horse ranch back in the woods on a large plot of land that had a crystal clear spring running through it. She was a completely unashamed, full fledged nudist and every time that they got back from riding horses, she would strip naked on the porch and go swim in the spring. This never meant much to me until I got to the age when my hormones really started racing. She was in her mid to late forties, salt and pepper straight hair that went to the middle of her back. She was a full figured Amazonian woman with large (dd if I had to guess) breasts. They sagged a little with light stretch marks, large round areolas with nipples about the size of eraser tips. Her bush was for lack of better term glorious. It was full, curly, black and gray, and never shaved or waxed a day in her life. Read more »