My Loving Older Sister [incest ;siblings; virgin]

“You’ve never seen one, have you?” My sister says with her pussy clearly visible underneath her short white summer dress.

“Of course I have.”

“Up close?”

Instead of answering, I get annoyed.

“Why are you even showing me your…your private parts?”

“Because I’m a good big sister. And when I heard that skank Stacy broke your heart, I thought you could use some cheering up.”

“Where did you hear that?”

“Someone at school told me. But does it even matter?”

“I guess not.”

“Plus, I know how much you liked her, even if she didn’t put out.”

“I don’t need cheering up, and I don’t want to talk about Stacy.” I make it very clear. Although, it’s hard to stop looking at Amy’s smoothly waxed slit while trying to sound serious. Her tight pink lips are so fucking alluring I’m actually fighting off a boner where I lie on my bed.

“Oh really? Because mom actually asked me to keep an eye on you while they’re out. You’ve got her all worked up and paranoid that you’ll kill yourself or something.”

My twin and I [19] had our first experience with anal in our mom’s shower [inc] [m/f]

This is part of a series, but this part can easily be read on its own.

**TLDR**: my sister and I have been ‘together’ for a few months, and we spent most of last summer fucking. This part takes place after several hours of sex, while we had the house to ourselves for the day. If you’re curious about what we were up to before this, you can get started [with this](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/k24yvo/me_and_my_twin_sister_fucked_on_a_hot_summer_day/).

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Just like every other room in the house, our mother’s bathroom was hot. An uncomfortable, pressing heat that seeped right to the bone. Even when I was nude like this, the air felt awful. This summer really had been merciless.

There was a lot of space in the room: a closet, a walk in shower, a bath, a toilet, and two sinks – all in a comfortable palette of smooth tan. More importantly, there seemed to be a distinct lack of Noelle. Just as I was about to look for her somewhere else, a cheerful voice piped up from behind the glass of the shower.

“In here, babe!”

[M] [F] A mature fling

The local bar by my house was a weekly event for the boys. Watch a game and have a few drinks. It was a seedy bar in an area that had run down apartments. We’d always close out the bar and there would be cougars, hookers & thots hovering outside.

One night I was standing outside having a smoke before heading home. This cougar, probably nearing 60 asked for a light. Her body was of a 30 year old. A bit of an ass, a bit of a pooch in her belly and C cups. You could tell she was a hot little slut in her earlier years. Her red hair was flowing down to her lower back. The thing that gave away her age was her sagging face. Too much “fun” had caught up. Her teeth were perfect, which I later found out were fake.

I gave her a light and didn’t say much. “Not much of a talker eh?” Lynn says. I quickly finish my cigarette, and head to my car. A few weeks later I’m plastered at the bar, and I run into Lynn inside of the bar. I end up buying her a drink. She somehow remembered me, and we hit it off. I had to go take a wizz. She follows me into the stall and we make out. I grab her ass, and my cock is throbbing. I’m not sure what to do. She says we should head back to her place.

My first go at erotica (P.S. I wish I was the redhead)

The campfire shone brightly in the pitch-colored night. The Milky Way was painted above them as a vision of beauty. The woods around them were a comfortable barrier between them and the outside world. Slightly intoxicated college students, of a certain social status, were exchanging gossip and ghost stories. Lust filled couples were leaving the company here and there. Returning to dorms or looking for a private spot to fuck.
Before they knew it, just one girl remained with three of her senior classmates. The breathtaking redhead was meek and coy. The scene was evocative of a sacrificial lamb and three lions. She knew each of them well and had often fantasized about being dominated by each of them, far more often than she would care to admit.
They carried on, laughing about baseball practice, seemingly ignorant of her presence or existence. It was thrilling for Scarlett to be ignored. Desire burned in her belly and she felt her panties saturate, her pussy was soaked and throbbing. She stood up to leave. Brad, the alpha of the group lifted an eyebrow, “Where are you going, Scarlett?”
She felt her whole body burn, she laughed timidly, “I was just going to drive home.” It came out broken, evidently displaying her desire.
“You’ve had a few of those.” Tanner gestured to the Michelob Ultra hanging loosely in her hand. Logan stood up, “Let’s drive her home.”
Scarlett couldn’t hold back a flirtatious grin. She was perfectly fine to drive but a wanton plan was starting in her brain, a way to make her fantasy of a gang bang happen. She had been, unabashedly, living in a dream world for months. Riding her dildo and training her throat and asshole all night, pretending to be used by the womanizers. A virgin, she had been saving her first real dick experience for the most attractive but sadistic men she could find. A true masochist, she longed to receive the pain-pleasure combo she had been dreaming of. “I wouldn’t want to be an inconvenience.” She lied.
“It’s really no trouble”, Tanner asserted as he pushed the button on his keyfob to unlock his Land Rover parked nearby. She led the way up the hill, conscious of making her ass jiggle invitingly as the guys followed her. She smirked at the unintelligible noise of whispering.
“What are y’all doing after this?” She asked hopefully, keeping her back turned.
“Just headed back to the house,” Brad said flatly, jabbing Tanner and looking pointedly at Logan. The cool breeze confirmed that Scarlett had saturated her leggings. Logan opened the back door for her as Brad and Tanner got into the front seat. As the car lights came on, Scarlett’s wetness was pretty apparent to Logan. “Are you okay?” He asked uncomfortably, likely thinking she had pissed herself.
Scarlett, feeling brave, retorts, “Ya, honestly I’m pretty horny.”
“I’d say so,” Laughs Tanner drawing his attention to the matter.
“She’s a drunk freshman, don’t even bother with her she’ll say she was raped,” Brad remarks, looking annoyed.
“I’m completely lucid, and I want all three of you to take turns fucking my virgin holes.” Scarlett retorts, gaining confidence from the looks on Tanner and Logan’s faces.
“Only if you let us record it.” Brad challenges as Tanner started the car and pulled onto the main road. Logan had already started rubbing her clit through her pants.
“I’d want a copy for myself,” She smiles as she starts stroking Logan’s hard-on through his jeans. “Being gang-banged is my biggest fantasy.”
Brad places his phone on the car mount and turns it on video mode. Logan pulls his massive veiny cock. Scarlett eagerly starts applying suction to the head and stroking the shaft lovingly. She drools all over him, as she messily massages his perfect dick with her silky throat. She caresses his supple balls as he grabs her by her ponytail and uses her mouth and throat roughly. He groans as she gasps, sputters, and enthusiastically sputters all over him. Brad, continues to record as Tanner pulls into the driveway of the massive frat house.
“We’re going to keep you to ourselves slut.” Tanner announces as he kills the engine. “I don’t think you can handle us anyway, being a virgin and all.” He hops out of the SUV and opens her door. Logan pulls his cock out of Scarlett’s mouth and Tanner roughly snatches her out of the vehicle and throws her over his shoulder. He smacks her round, fat ass multiple times before he carries her through a back door, up some stairs, and into a private den. Logan and Brad, close behind secure the door and set up their phones to document Scarlett’s deflowering. Tanner throws her onto a leather sectional and pulls his shirt and pants off. Excitedly, Scarlett stands up and gives them a show. She lets her hair down and flips it, she slowly sways back and forth as she unbuttons her flannel. She lets it slide off her shoulders to reveal she’s not wearing a bra. Her bare perky breasts were a perfect handful. She pinches her nipples and shakes her tits invitingly at the trio. She turns around and bends over, shaking her ass as she strokes her long legs until her slender hands rest flat on the floor. Brad begins to spank her rippling booty. Tanner kneels in front of Scarlett and starts fucking her pretty little mouth and slender throat. She gasps and chokes, gangs, and cries as his huge cock slides in and out of her wet orifice. He pulls out suddenly and rewards her with his hot milk all over her perfect face and wanting tongue. She laps up what she can gratefully. Logan enters the scene and commands her to remove her soaked leggings. Scarlett pulls her thong up high to where it parts her pussy lips. She pushes her fat juicy lips together and wetness seeps out of her. He bends her over slightly as he pulls her panties down her smooth ass. He commands her to spread her plump cheeks and present what she has to offer them. She exposes two exemplary holes. Her cunt was so wet she appeared to have already came.
“My pussy feels so hot and it’s aching for dick.” She moaned mindlessly, grinding her little snatch against Logan’s raging boner, begging lustfully for cock. Brad appears in front of her and begins to brutally pound her fragile throat. She squirts all over Logan who had been grinding the tip of his cock into her pussy her several minutes while he rubbed her succulent clit.
“Let’s stretch out her asshole,” Brad suggests. He sits on the sofa and strokes his cock. “Come here, princess.” Scarlett kneels before him and starts spitting and slobbering all over Brad’s curved dick. She turns around and starts grinding her ass and pussy all over his dick.
She claps her cheeks against him and begs, “please fuck my virgin asshole, please Brad, PLEASE. This is all I’ve dreamed of all semester. Destroy my pure, perfect holes. I want you and all your friends to use me as a cum dumpster.” He eases his saliva soaked cock into her asshole, which was beginning to gape and beg for penetration. At first, it hurt her constricted opening, but once he was inside, she couldn’t control herself. She gasped in pleasure, “FUCK ME HARD!” She shouts. Laughter and cheers were heard from downstairs. There was knocking at the door. As Scarlett was riding his cock reverse cowgirl, Logan began to caress her tits while she teased him with slow licks from his gooch to the tip. She wrapped her soft, plump lips around his huge dick, pushing it deeper and deeper down her throat until the entirety of his dick was in her throat and his balls were slapping her chin.
“Can you swallow my balls too?” Logan proposed as he forced his dick even further into her until he could slip his soft testicles into her accommodating mouth. She gagged helplessly until he decided to reward her with oxygen.
The door unlocks, a few other frat boys enter the scene and survey the exchange. “Do you want to fuck my whore throat too?” She teases, shaking and bouncing her stupendous rear all over Brad’s cock. “Too bad. You just get to watch me fuck these three and jack off.” She gloats brazenly. Brad grabs her across her chest and waist with his dick still deep inside of her ass. He forces her onto the ground and starts hammering his cock into her as hard as he can.
“Shut up stupid bitch,” He orders as he leaves angry red handprints on her swollen ass. He invites a newcomer to spread her legs open and fill her pussy. “I tell you what to do, you’re a fuck toy.” He grabs a fist full of her hair and brings her head up to his, “you’re my slave now,” he whispers into her ear. I can show anyone what happened here today, but I won’t, as long as you’re a good little slut,” He mocks. Scarlett can’t help but laugh triumphantly. She had won. She felt so lucky to be a good little slut for them. She couldn’t hold back any longer, she came again and she moaned and screamed and scratched the floor. Hot white cream spilled out of her vagina and she cried out “God, yes, make me cum!” Her legs shook and she quivered in delight. The man fucking her pussy came deep into her as did Brad into her ass. They pulled out and she pushed their loads out of her holes to make an appealing cream pie.
They continued to torture her with orgasms for the better part of the next hours, each having his way with her willing holes as often as he desired. When she was done she was covered from head to toe in sticky cum, with bruises all over her fine tush and body. She appreciatively pleased each of them and was rewarded with more cum than any girl could ever hope for. Her fantasy was finally fulfilled, her purposed realized. A perfect, willing cum slut to apathetic masters, who could properly keep the precious brat in her rightful place.

The best night I[M] had with my now ex [F]

I’ll provide some backstory and details about this girl and myself. This happened about 4 years ago now and I was going through community college at the age of 20. I had a pretty average build and still do, 6’1”, light brown hair that was a medium length for guys, a slim build from playing baseball in high school, dark green eyes, and an average sized cock. I’ll call this girl Alicia for the sake of privacy. Alicia was a 18 year old Cuban girl who was 5’4”, a little big but I wouldn’t call overweight. She had long black hair that came just past her shoulder blades, hazel colored eyes, soft D cup breasts, and a great ass with thick thighs that only made her sexier when she wore leggings or jeans. We had sex nearly every time we saw each other and that was at least once a week between school and work for us, usually late at night and in any place we could find that was somewhat private. We were a young horny couple that could fuck for hours and hours if left alone long enough. Anyways, into the real story.

Her husband brought her a surprise (Part 2) [FMMMM] [Anal][Hotwife][DP]

Conor breaks the touching moment by coming back announcing that he has brought lube and it’s time to get this party started. I take a spurt of lube and cover my cock in it. I bend you over, grab your hair I  my left hand and slide one finger and then a second of my left hand in your tight ass. You loudly moan at me finally getting to your slutty ass. Your moan is interrupted by Conor slapping his curved cock against your face.

“Suck on that you filthy cumslut!” 

You eagerly follow his order and wrap your warm inviting mouth around his head. As you wrap around his cock I push the head of my cock at the edge of your ass making you jump and go further down on to Conors cock. He grabs your head and shoves it down on his cock fully until your nose touch his tattooed abs. I push my cock against your lil asshole until it relents and my big head pops in making you gasp on Conors cock. 

48 hours of submission – part 2 [MF] [BDSM]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/comments/lfmg2y/48_hours_of_submission_part_1_the_first_morning/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

When I woke up it was still morning. 10am according to my phone, my usual weekend wake up time, and today… Well today I had already been face-fucked and cuffed and paddled. My sore bum did well to remind me of that fact. I twisted on the bed to look at my behind, and a saw how lovely and blush it looked, and I smiled. Master will like it.

 
I managed to change positions so that I lay on my front with a pillow under my trunk, and went on my phone. The blanket was off me, and my bruised and battered ass was proudly exposed and facing the bedroom door.
 

*Does Master miss his little princess? She’s awake now and she definitely misses Master*
 

I sent him a text, and then followed that with a couple of heart emojis. It wasn’t long until he came into the bedroom. When I turned around to look at him, I saw him licking his lips through a smile.

[MF] The bond. Another Vivid Memory

While answering another random question this morning I was struck with another intense flashback as I am so regularly.

This memory was born the afternoon my ex wife an I experienced an awakening in her that formed the bond between us.

For those of you who haven’t read my previous postings. Back then we were just kids.

She was 19 I’d just turned 18. Me just out of school her a year out. I was a 5″10 170 pound blonde hair (when I still had it lol) grey eyed surfer kid from the shore. Her a 5 foot nothing 130lb green eyed roman catholic girl with a cute little apple ass and rather impressive 38d chest.

This occurs about months into dating shortly after she’d relaxed enough for us to experiencing her first orgasm, which was in my pitch black bedroom room where we had to be quiet. It happened so fast. She was really unable to process or fully understand what had occurred. Not ideal.

Few days later in the room she rented from a friend. On that crapy noisy day bed we both hated.. We found ourselves in an empty house with an opportunity to play all evening.

Fucked Asleep …part two. [F/F] [soft fem dom] [toys]

I liked it when Ted was my dom. It didnt come out all the time, just like when I am the dom. We like to change roles and play.

I was left in the dark. My nipples riveting from the flowers he clamped around them. My Lips dripping, but also nice and warm from being covering me up. I was ready to be fucked. My thoughts were on the verge of sending me over the edge. I waited for them to calm and my eyes slowly became heavy. I began to dream.

Private school. I smarted off to the religious studies professor. Not recalling what I said but something about evolution. An over whelming feeling of frustration and being in trouble swarmed my head as I walked down the corridor to the head mistresses office. My leather heels clicked along the white marble as I neared the administration wing.

My uniform leaves little to the imagination; you can see my tits bouncing at the top of my navy lace bra. My back tattoo peeked from under the thin button down shirt. A blue plaid skirt cuts just below my cheeks. Thigh highs are clasped with a navy blue garter belt and last, those clicking heels.

[F] Fucked like the whore I am

I told him I like it rough. That I wanted him to own me. To use me and leave me covered in cum quivering on the floor.

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We met in high-school but we drifted apart. After a friend request on Facebook and some polite flirting and gentle convincing on his end, we decided to meet up. The first few times we hung out we just smoked and had a good time, but every time we were around each other I would get so turned on, and I think he knew it.

Our conversations turned heated, I felt that slow burn deep in my soul. I told him my fantasies, that I wanted to be dominated. To be taken, pushed against the wall, and fucked til I couldn’t stand any more.

All this pent up tension, we both had been in a dry spell. And yet, we still hadn’t fucked. But my confession must have given him the cue he needed because the next night as we were hugging goodbye he squeezed me extra tight. He whispered first into my ear then breathing onto my neck, “so you think you like it rough?”