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A Christmas Gift From My Sister: Part Two

“It doesn’t change anything,” Becky said. “I mean it, Jack. We did what we did, and don’t get me wrong, I really fucking enjoyed it, but that’s all that’s ever going happen.”

It was about ten minutes after the text from our parents revealed that we would be spending the night alone in the cabin. It was also about ten minutes since I had watched her finger herself to orgasm just a few feet away from me. I remembered watching a little bit of my cum land on her thigh, and thought about how it would still be there, drying on my sister’s skin.

My cock was soft in my boxers, but that image sent a little pulse of desire through it.

“I know,” I replied. “Just looking. No touching. You said already.”

“Fuck!” she shouted, dropping her head into her hands. “We shouldn’t have done anything! You’re my little brother, for Christ’s sake. What the fuck were we thinking?”

I know what I was thinking; I wonder how wet her panties are right at this second. Are they sticking to her? Is she aware of her wetness? How would she smell if I got down on my knees right there and then and pressed my nose against them? Would she stop me if I did? Read more »

First weekend with my girlfriend [MF]

My relationship with Kate started off as an innocent high school fling that ended up turning into countless adventures. We are now in our early 20s and have enjoyed our ever evolving relationship.

Kate is 5’8 and dirty blonde hair that flows across her freckled white skin. She has blue/green eyes that if you look into long enough, you’ll wonder where you are and how long you have been there. I am 6’1, keep my black hair cut short and have rich caramel toned skin.

During our college years, Kate and I were always being interrupted by someone or something. During one of our first weekends alone, we spent most of the time watching movies, going on drives and fucking each other. One night in particular stands out to me the most above anything else.

Kate had been teasing me all day, flashing her tits at me on our walk around the town. Casually putting her hand under the blanket as we would watch some terrible movie and play with my dick. She would make my cock throb for her. By the end of the day, my cock was aching to be inside her. Read more »

What a Dad Wants Part 7

“Where are the kids?”

“Smith is having dinner at Liz’s and Gabby is taking a bath.”

“Uh-oh,” I said, though I was secretly cheering inside. It was Monday, not the weekend. That’s important because I’d anticipated Gabby’s period sometime in the previous two days, but it hadn’t made an appearance. I’d fucked her without protection a little over a week ago, so a period was a good thing. That said, I was mostly cheering because it meant she could start taking the pill and I would be fucking her without protection a lot more. I didn’t say any of this to my wife.

“Is she OK?”

“Yes. She came home pale, headache. Took some ibuprofen and went to lie down. When I checked in a bit ago, she said she was going to take a bath.”

My girl struggled with periods, every day of every single one of them since she was 13. Five years later, well I’m not going to do the math, I majored in English, but that was a lot of struggling.

I started moving toward Stella. “OK, I’ll start dinner.”

“What do you think I’m doing?” Read more »

The Power of Ritual

Every couple has their little rituals, small things they do together that reinforce the bond between them. Consciously they might not even recognise them as being rituals. Maybe it’s how they prepare and eat food, or the steps they go through at bedtime; small details of their familiarity with each other, repeated over and over until they become essential to who they are as a couple.

It’s only when one of them isn’t there that the absence of the comfort those synchronised moments offer is noticed. One of them visits family and stays overnight, and bedtime suddenly feels lonely, cold even. They stick to their half of the routine as normal, but the edges feel ragged, because there’s no matching cog for them to fit into, no reassuring echo in the darkness that the presence of their partner usually offers.

Ritual isn’t just a part of love – it is the key to it.

My wife and I are aware of this truth. Over the eight years we’ve been together we have worked at being aware of the rituals borne of familiarity. We’ve nurtured them, sustained and developed them until their strength has become the heartbeat of our singularity. They are the dances we slip into that turn the mundane into the powerful, the steps and rhythm invisible to all but us. Read more »

The Nude Normal (Chapter 5 Part 2) [Casual Nudity] [Family Nudity] [Exhibitionism]

# The Nude Normal
# Chapter 5 | My Family, The Nudists
## Part 2 (of 2)

This is a continuation of [Chapter 5 Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rezf6y/the_nude_normal_chapter_5_part_1_casual_nudity/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).

I made my way back down the hall, my hard cock leading the way. In the moment I had been too stimulated to take everything in, but now in the quiet I was able to process what I had just witnessed. Not only had I just watched Ava cum, but she held my cock as she did so. I couldn’t believe I hadn’t just cum on the spot as well, watching her orgasm roll through her, my penis right there in her warm grasp.

But then, the more I thought about it, the more it made sense. Things had changed so much between us, even in the space of just a few days. I thought back to my fantasy of seeing her out in the yard, watching me jerk off, and how simple everything seemed then. Now that I had seen her nude, and we had both watched each other’s most vulnerable moments, things already seemed more complex, more important, like there was more at stake. I was strangely glad she hadn’t made me ejaculate, that I been able to witness that special moment of her vulnerability and her feeling safe enough to want me to hold her close to me as she came down from the high. Read more »

Blackmail (Humiliation)(Bdsm)(Exhibitionism)-Part 3

I got up the next morning a bit earlier than usual to enjoy the peace and quiet of the great outdoors. As I was sitting in my lawn chair outside the camper listening to the birds, my peace is interrupted by the sound of Judith yelling and the slam of her camper door.

Judith walks over to where I’m sitting muttering under her breath. She’s dressed in a t-shirt that reaches just below her ass, half covering her skin tight shorts. As she gets beside me, she comments about her mother wanting her to help make breakfast for her dad, as it’s his birthday today and her mom wanting to surprise him.

“So what’s wrong with that?” I asked annoyed.

“He’s an asshole to begin with, he treats her like shit, and I just don’t want to!’ She says.

With that, I quickly grab her wrist and yank her arm pulling her shoulders over my knee causing her to fall over my right leg, but missing my left leg. This causes her to fall completely over my leg with the front of her pelvis pivoting on my leg resulting with her shoulders and head hanging below my legs, her legs be pulled off the ground, and her ass pointing straight up to the sky. Read more »

Sharing a milf for the first time [mfm] first DP I’ve ever been in

I met this woman during the golden era of online hookups. A good old fashioned Craigslist post that led to dozens of hot and intimate sexual encounters with an insatiable wife.

I was perusing the mf4m category and I found a very straightforward post. “Looking for a big cock to join us tonight.” I sent a picture of my dick followed by a quick introduction and within a few minutes I got a reply. After a few messages back and forth exchanging pics, it became very clear to me that I was about to actually go though with this. I’ve never been in a threesome before but the idea has always turned me on. If you’ve ever met with a stranger online you know the goosebumps and excitement that rushes through your veins while driving over to the hotel. The risk of not knowing what’s going to happen is always a thrill.

I get to the hotel and we speak on the phone while I’m sitting in my car outside. We laugh a little bit because this is the first time hearing each other’s voices. This wasn’t her first rodeo and she could tell I was a little nervous. The other guy wasn’t there yet but she said I could come up to the room. Read more »

[MMF] Becoming an older couple’s fucktoy

This is something that happened to me a bit ago that i still fantasize about. I realized that this story was becoming too long, so if anyone wants the rest let me know!

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I couldn’t take it off my mind. I just needed to be used. Wanted to completely surrender to someone. Make sure they could realize whatever fantasy they longed for.

I downloaded some dating apps looking to find someone to satisfy and I found this profile of man who was in his early 40s. He was tall and burly and had a goatee that looked very sexy on him.

The thought of his hands ripping the clothes of my body while his hazel eyes gleefully enjoyed the show started to get me aroused. In his profile he said that he and his wife were looking for a plaything who would do whatever it took to get them off. I swiped through the photos and found a picture of her. She had long wavy brown hair, luscious green eyes and high cheekbones that paired so well with her delectable smile. I needed them. Read more »