My First Time Going All The Way with Another Girl: And It was FUCKING HOT!

I arrived at Amy’s wearing a barely-there bikini, turquoise. The top lifts my breasts to a position that makes my Bs look like Cs. The bottoms are made of practically nothing, forming a nice little V just above my ass and promptly disappearing. A piece of fabric barely larger than a post-it note covers my nether regions.

I’m sure if I bend over, the boys, and girls can get a little peak if they wish. It’s my go-to swimsuit for parties, especially if I want a little nighttime after-party action. And I usually do. Under my bikini was a short little sundress, hitting me well above mid-thigh, of a slightly darker color. Teal. It was sheer in spots, almost see-through, perfect for going over a swimsuit.

Chris greeted me at the door. He is Amy’s boyfriend, and it was his birthday. I’ve been crushing on Chris ever since he started dating my best friend. He hugged me at the door, pulling me into him, his bare chest pressed against me; insta-turn-on. He is off-limits, he’s my best friend’s boyfriend, but that doesn’t mean that I haven’t fantasized about him. It doesn’t mean that I haven’t stared at my ceiling while fucking myself with a vibrating dildo and climaxing to the thought of him moving in and out of me.

The Hearths of Blairmoor pt. 2 [F/M] [Passionate] [Solo] [Moody] [Fantasy] [kidnapping]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y1u632/a_story_for_the_spooky_season_the_hearths_of/)

Lord Marcian Iscariot looked down at Niccola with fascination and then pity. He lifted her up with ease and leaped back towards the castle with superhuman agility.

“You…uuu bas-bastard….” She stammered, her jaw swollen and her teeth chattered.

“Quiet Niccola.” He said calmly, jumping from the ground, to a thick branch on an oak tree and then clear over the castle wall. “I didn’t mean for this to happen.”

“What the hell did you think would happen? Have you not been a vampire long ? ” she spat through clenched teeth.

“It’s not that.” He jumped again, through the open window of one of the towers of the castle

He set her in a bed, the same room where she had gotten ready for dinner, she was writhing in his arms, struggling against him but he seemed indifferent, he squeezed harder, and she was powerless against him

The heat of the fire left the bedchamber at a balmy temperature and he placed her in the four-poster canopy bed.

The Sexlight Zone Episode 1: A Chance for Heaven [M42FFF18-25][Interracial][Creampie][Fantasy][Horror][Drama][Twisty Plot]

I thought that, for Halloween, it would be fun to do a series of episodes in the vein of The Twilight Zone. Leave me a like or comment if you like it. If enough people like it, I’ll do more.

There is another dimension to sex beyond what man can perceive. It is a dimension as old as the stars and as endless as infinity. It is the middle ground between the body and the mind, between fantasy and reality, and it lies between the pit of humanity’s lust and the summit of its love. This is the dimension of eroticism. It is an place which we call The Sexlight Zone.

A man sat alone in his apartment, a small studio, staring blankly at his television. It was 3 a.m. He didn’t care what was on the screen, just that there was some noise to fill the silence. He lifted a bag of Cheetos over his head and tried to pour the contents into his mouth, but only crumbs and dust spilled out. He crumpled the bag and threw it on the floor with all the empty Chinese food containers, pizza bixes, soda cans, and dirty clothes. There were shelves full of model spaceships that he had built, replica medieval weapons he had collected, and hundreds of comic books that he had read dozens of times each. Several shelves were full of dusty VHS tapes of porn that he couldn’t watch anymore after his VCR broke, but that he didn’t have the energy to throw out.

My Fantasy part two: Coming to see you

We wake up the next morning. The sun is barely starting to break over the horizon. We are grateful that our hotel room has a shower big enough for the both of us. My husband and I climb into the shower and wash each other off. There are still some miles to go before we reach you.

I feel his cock hardened against my ass. I bend to give him better access. That primal need from last night is gone, but we always have the pleasure and fun. He enters me again slowly, playfully. He makes a play for my breasts as I grind back against him. Before long, our morning quickie has me cumming again. He pulls out and I turn to face him. He’s stroking his cock for me. I smile and watch as he cums, shooting his load onto my belly. I love watching him jerk off for me. We finished rinsing off and get out of the shower.

This part of the drive is more mild than yesterday. We know that there will be a lot happening tonight once we reach your home. But still, I cannot help but touch myself or to reach over and rub my husband through his pants.

[F] Thinking about your Touch

I was overwhelmed, tired and brain-dead. Between stress from learning the new job and the potty training my stubborn little one, I was on my last nerve.

I decided to hide away and take a long steamy shower. It felt incredible but I couldn’t shake off the anxious feeling of dread. I just couldn’t relax and enjoy the moment. I missed my sweetheart deeply but he was still at work. I was in desperate need of his touch and a much needed fuck. I closed my eyes and glided my hands over my body the way he does. Trying to imitate how he feels me. It felt good but nothing like the real deal. I slowly squeeze my breasts and sighed. I imagined it was him behind me, kissing my neck, fondling and squeezing what was his.  He’s very attentive so I knew he would see my stressed state and he’d be softly telling me sweet and encouraging things in my ear. He knew how to make me melt and focus on only him and I.

I, 27[M], found out my classmate, 24[F], was a fellow gooner

Gooner, according to the urbandictionary: “One who is completely and miserably addicted to porn but embraces and loves it”

This is a true story, with some modified/omitted details for the sake of privacy.

My name is “Michael” and this happened two years ago. I was 27 years old at the time, in a graduate program, and my routine consisted on going to the library to write my thesis. This is where I met a fellow classmate (same program, but different batch), who we shall name Michelle, then 24 years old, Asian. The last detail is important, as Michelle comes from a stereotypical traditional family, and I would have never expected us to become sexting partners.

Me and Michelle usually studied at the same table, in front of each other. With time we exchanged some words, and then contacts. With summer approaching I decided to stay in campus to work on the last part of my thesis, while Michelle went back home. We then started chatting online, almost every day.

Got a finger sliding all over my body on a music fest [23F] [F/M] [Public] [groping] [orgasm]

I wore a tiny black blouse and an even smaller black skirt to the music festival I attended last night.

My first plan was to simply dress provocatively for the sake of doing so, but when I arrived, some friends dragged me from my seat and led me to the floor seats, which were closer to the stage.

There was a lot of people squished together next to the stage, and whenever I became comfortable where I was, my buddies insisted we move closer.

Two guys who appeared to have come together and were almost a little too glad to let me stand directly in front of them were the last ones we passed through the crowd.

We were finally seated after we were close enough to the stage (there were approximately 3 people in front of me), the lights went out, and it was time for the performance to begin.

I felt a hand brush up against the bottom of my skirt as soon as the spotlights left the audience and focused on the stage.

I didn’t give it much thought because I was surrounded by people, so I just put my hands up for the first song that was playing.

Free-Use Vacation (Freeuse) (Bondage) (Group) (Femsubs) (Commission)

On a street in Paris, there was a small building. The sort of place that was sold to tourists for weeks at a time. It sat on the outskirts of the city, far enough away not to bother the locals, but close enough to let the travellers make their way deeper in. There, they could marvel at the sights, taste the historic food of the famous city, mingle with the locals and enjoy that particular atmosphere of culture and refinement which was so unique to the French.

Hopefully all while spending a great deal of money.

It had been empty for the last few weeks, ever since the last family to rent it had had to rush back home so very suddenly – something about ‘’financial difficulties’’ but that was about to change with the arrival of a rented van.

It was dark and late at night as the passengers disembarked, they were tired from a long trip. They had come from Singapore, which was a multiple-hour trip followed by the can journey. To say that they were spent would be an understatement. They were exhausted, their energy depleted by the trip and by the flight. Usually, they would be only too happy to fall into the waiting beds, sleeping deeply until the morning when they could finally begin their week-long vacation.

22 [F] facetimes neglected moms

I am obsessed with FaceTiming neglected moms , hiding from their kids and unloving husbands , bushy pussy , it’s so risky it drives me crazy being her secret bisexual fantasy , we play with our pussies on cam until we cum, best thing ever

Vanessa and Her Professor part 9 [oral][anal][gang bang][F30s/5M20-50][fantasy]

Vanessa went home for 2 weeks after the end of the semester. She sent Beau sexy photos every day. Texted him telling him how much she wanted to feel his cock penetrating her. When he picked her up at the airport his dick was rock hard when she got in the car. They didn’t even make it to his house. He managed to find an alley and fucked her over the hood of his car. Once that was taken care of, they got back into the car and continued on their way.

“I have an idea of what to get you for Christmas but I’m not sure,” Vanessa started. “But um, one time, I kind of mentioned being fucked by multiple guys and……..”

Beau was white knuckle gripping the steering wheel.

“You want me a few other guys to fuck you?” He ground out.

“Yes. I want to be absolutely owned. No more than 5 please.”

“Give me some time. I’ll let you know when it’s set up.”

They went back to Beau’s place and fucked for hours.