Chapter 11
“Do you want a bottle of water for the road? I’m grabbing one.”, you ask me as you reach into the refrigerator. I walk passed you bending over to get the water and I lay down a firm flirty smack, right on your butt. “Mmm. That ass! I’ll take a water and a piece of this!”, I say and grab your hips from behind, nearly knocking you into the fridge as I playfully thrust myself onto your butt. “Haven’t you had enough today? Jeez!”, you laugh me off and stand up, closing the refrigerator door. You turn to face me and I push myself against you, pinning you against the fridge. I lean in close and run my lips across your cheek, to your ear. “I will NEVER have enough of your sweet ass.”, I say through a light nibble on your ear. I move to kiss your neck and you pull me tight, then slip one of the cold water bottles you’re holding up my shirt and onto my back. “Babe!”, I exclaim, “Fine, we’ll just hit the road then!”, and I wiggle away from the cold wet bottle.
Tag: Fisting
Aunt Jane is a Naughty Slut
By JK Jones
I was in Minneapolis on business last week, and called my Aunt Jane, a gorgeous single older woman who I had always had an eye out for. She was my mother’s much younger sister, and although my aunt, she was only 6 or 7 years older than me.
She was happy to hear from me, and invited me over to dinner. I showed up with a bottle of wine and she met me at the door, looking fine, a little drunk and possibly horny. She took the bottle of wine from my me, grabbed my hand and led me inside.
I followed her into the kitchen, and set the bag down. She turned around and melted into my arms, her hot moist lips urgently pressing against mine, her tongue flickering around against mine, her breath warm on my cheek. I felt her shapely body pressed against my gym-hardened sides, and my hands found her hips as we kissed.
A moment later, we pulled back a little. “Wow,” Jane breathed. “I had forgotten what a sexy man you are.” I chuckled, raising an eyebrow at her. “You are model gorgeous,” I argued. She crinkled her face into a grateful smile, and then moved forward for another passionate kiss.
Maid for You – Part 2 [mf][female masturbation][public nudity]
[…continued from [Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e2bkyu/maid_for_you_part_1_mffemale_masturbationpublic/)]
Unbeknownst to Kayla, the slavery programs running through her second skin were brutally efficient at maintaining her arousal levels. Her body had been flooded with microscopic nanomachines during the uniform’s bonding process. These machines were now activating and increasing Kayla’s sensitivity. She’d never felt anything like the stimulation she was currently enduring. It felt like she was being caressed all over, all along her body but also from the *inside*. Yet the pleasure was never quite enough because of the constant, maddening itch counterbalancing it.
Sometimes it felt like an unpleasant tingling, like ants marching in and out of her pores. Sometimes it felt like she were being covered with a million tiny bites, being devoured from all angles. She whimpered, thrashed and screamed helplessly on the kitchen floor but was unable to move even the tiniest bit. The incessant itching had spread out from her crotch and she could feel the tingling beginning to assault her breasts…
Five eternal minutes later, Kayla’s limbs were abruptly released.
She promptly collapsed, a quivering mess. Panting breathlessly, her blonde locks were plastered to her sweating face. Released from her bindings, her shoulders ached even as her thighs trembled. Relief coursed through her, but it was short lived.
Evening Playtime (MF) (Denial) (Kink)
Here is part 3!
[Part 2 and link to Part 1 ](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dzv5p4/evening_play_time_part_2_mf_denial_kink/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
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Part 3-
I find my legs and crawl off of the chair. My body is happy to change positions but my mind spinning with the possibilities of what Max is planning to do with me. I sit on the side of the bed and look up at him fiercely, I can’t lose my nerve now.
He moves towards me and stops at the bed, he thrusts his fingers into my hair and grips it at the back of my head. He brings his face closer to mine, holding me tight so I can’t move away. He plants a gentle kiss against my lips. He lingers on my mouth longer then I expected. His other hand finds my hip and squeezes. I moan into his mouth and he slowly pulls away.
His hand releases my hair and slides down to cup my breast. He rubs his thumb across my aching nipple. I take in a wincing breath at the sensation. He smiles and chuckles at my reaction. He’s pleased with himself for making me so needy and desperate. He moves so his mouth is at my neck. He brushes his lips against my neck and I feel his warm breath on my skin.
Home Alone – Part 2 [mff][fiction][taboo][rape][nc]
[…continued from [Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e1txgn/home_alone_part_1_mfffictiontaboorapenc/)]
“Anyway!” Lara cut in. “Break time’s over! C’mon!” She motioned for Jessi to hurry and get up, splashing water at her bestie when she didn’t comply quickly enough. “Gonna get you to pro level soon!”
“Okay!” Jessi laughed as she fended off Lara’s insistent splashing. “I’m coming!” She glided over to Lara before standing next to her, awaiting instructions. “What should I do now?”
“Hmm…” It seemed like Lara hadn’t actually thought her lesson plan through yet herself. But it didn’t take her long to come up with something. I could practically see the light bulb go off above her head as a devious little smile flitted across her lips. It faded just as quickly as it had appeared and she motioned enthusiastically for Jessi to position herself in the middle of the hot tub. “Okay! We’ll start out easy. Let’s get you used to distractions while floating on your back first, ‘kay? So float on your back and then, when you’re ready, we’ll start some chaaoooosss~”
Cherry-Red Confidence – Ch 02, in which a reluctant couple’s sexual frustration finally boils over, thanks to too much hot-tub teasing. [MF] [Str8] [A Very Relieving First-Time]
[Original Work] by Explicit Inkwell
[Focuses on: Both him and her, vanilla sex]
[Overall feel: A Very Relieving First-Time]
[For fans of: >!First time experiences, overcoming reluctance and shyness, a simple and believable plot, taking it slow, lots of build-up, teasing, dirty talk, choking, a touch of anal play, vaginal sex, cumming inside, and of course still swimsuits.!<]
Cheerfully she swung open her front door and smiled wide to meet him, a sight he would never tire of – except this time, he found her standing in front of him with nothing but a baggy shirt hanging down over her bare thighs; a sight that he decided he would also never tire of. They embraced before he could comment, lips locked for a brief moment before she spun around and lead him into the house, the oversized shirt swaying with her hips. He stalled to close the door, and by the time he caught up with her in the kitchen she was just starting to pull up her shirt. He watched from behind as she lifted her arms high above her head, stretching her body out, proudly revealing her new swimsuit: a provocative red color, criss-crossing lines of string pulled taught against her back, ending with a rounded curve dipping just above her butt. “Well, what do you think?”
How I ended up in bed [F]ooling around with [M]y friend’s dad! Part 2 (At Long Last)
Hey everyone, long time no see. It’s me, Suzie. You may remember me[ posting this thread ages ago about me fucking my friend’s dad](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cvvrd8/how_i_ended_up_in_bed_fooling_around_with_my/). I got an overwhelming and extremely positive feedback, and then my depression hit me like a 6 ton anchor and I wrote half of this, but lost the motivation to keep going and sort of retreated into myself. Anyway! I’m back now with a brand new banger, or at the very least, the sequel to the last story! The second time me and my friend’s dad smashed!
To re/answer a few questions from last time: No, my friend never found out. We were friends for a long while by this point, though at this point in our friendship and the distance that college created, our relationship had waned to some degree, though in the past 3-4 years we’ve actually reconnected and are very good friends now. I also only ever fucked her dad during that summer; afterwards, I left town and I never moved back, so I haven’t seen him since. Again also; this took place in America, and yes, he was married, though their marriage had a lot of tension and was not necessarily healthy one. And as always, I’m down to chat or talk to people about this stuff if anyone’s interested!
Fucking Two Friends I Haven’t Seen Since High School [drunk; milf; threesome; anal; cumplay]
By J.K. Jones
I was passing through my old hometown this weekend. I stopped by and said howdy to my parents, who live in the same big house I grew up in, had some dinner, and then was going to hit the road instead of accepting their offer to stay the night in my old bedroom.
However it was mid summer and still bright, kind of late in the evening, and my throat was dry, so I stopped by the local watering hole to have a beer for the road.
Walking in, I was surprised to hear my name called by a lady, and turned to see an old high school flame, Connie. She laughed with pleasure at seeing me, put her beer bottle on the bar, and sidled over to me. Connie had put on a little weight, but not badly, and was to my eyes a fine, curvy, sexy middle aged woman. A little too much make up but her V neck shirt showed a lot of curvy tanned tit, so it was all good in my book. “Jay!” she exclaimed. “My god, I haven’t see you in what, twenty years?” I nodded, pulled her in for the hug she was gunning for, and kissed the side of her neck, smelling her strong perfume, and, I thought, a little hint of wet pussy.
Day Date (mf) (PIV) (voyeurism) (exhibitionism) (edging) (tease) (dom) (sub) (domination)
We’d been together for over a decade, teenage sweethearts. It’d gone from hot and heavy to once a month repeatedly then when I was pregnant it stopped completely even after our kid was born. We settled into a family routine and our sexlife was barely an after thought in our sleep deprived minds. It was when our kid was a year old that we finally admitted our relationship felt stale so we began having day dates just the two of us. And it was on those dates that we discovered a new kink, well kinks, plural.
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“Can I start you off with a couple of drinks?” The waiter that had escorted us to the table from the foyer asked once he’d seated us in a back booth. I nodded my agreement, I didn’t trust myself to answer him without asking if he was old enough to drink himself, he looked barely 18 but he was peppy and efficient so who cares. I slipped my jacket off leaving my shoulders bare apart from the thin white straps of my sundress, my husband slid into booth with me, his knee pressing against mine as he always did, he took the two menus offered to him and passed one to me. “Two buds for now.”
Family Sex Party [sister; cousin; others; orgy]
By J.K. Jones
My sister Cheryl asked me if I wanted to go to an orgy with her. We had just finished fucking and were lying together in her bed, spooning our naked, sweaty bodies, a small spattering of juice and cum here and there on our crotches. Her fingers were lightly playing with my chest hair, and I could feel her large tits against my arm and shoulder as she lay half upon me.
“Um, sure I guess,” I said. “Have never been.”
“These are people I met through Tinder,” Cheryl told me. “Nice people, sexy. My friends Calvin and Stephanie are going to host something. Eight or ten people I think. They don’t know you are my brother.”
“And everyone fucks each other?” I asked, more curious than excited. It was such an odd concept to me.
My sister giggled, and flicked my nipple. “The guys all play straight. If we play, you’ll probably end up fucking some of the girls.
“Oh, ok, and you’d be okay with that?” I asked.
“Sure, but you’ll have to be okay with watching me get fucked by other guys, and suck other dicks. Think you can handle that?”