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Who cares dude? Let’s just fuck. [MF(uta)]

Living alone in a small apartment with nothing but a bed and a computer will drive you insane. I’m a bit of an introvert and even somewhat anti-social, but eventually even someone like me was going crazy and had to get some kinda excuse to get out of the house everyday… in my own way.

 

Going to the gym was a great solution. I’ve never been the strongest of guys, in fact I’m downright scrawny. There was only one problem: other people. There was an obvious solution to that: go to the gym at a time when no one else would, something like 4AM. And so, I altered my routine to go to bed at 8PM, wake-up at 4, and drive to the gym. I would be able to get a bit stronger while not interacting with people. Simple, quick, easy.

 

And for the first few days, my plan was going perfectly. I would show up the gym, swipe my access fob, and get in 30 minutes of lifting. No one was ever there when I arrived, no one ever came in. It was like I owned the place, and I didn’t have to get anxious about anyone judging me or trying to talk to me. Read more »

A Lesson In Oral Sex, Against Impossible Odds – “Knitting” [MF]

Show me a man who doesn’t give oral, and I’ll show you how to steal his girl.

To say that I’m a fan of oral sex is the understatement of the century. Short of the judicious application of power tools, I have never known anything that would drive a woman to orgasm so powerfully, reliably, and repeatedly.

As Robin Williams taught us “Bring a lunch, stay for the day.”

I was living in the city of Kalamazoo at the time. Yes, it’s a real place, no you don’t actually want to visit. Kalamazoo is a great place to be from, and there’s a long list of reasons that the majority of people who live there only do it for a few years.

But if you have to suffer, there’s no reason not to do it in style. It’s a college town and I was living on Stanwood street in the heart of the student ghetto. I had a small liberal arts college off the end of my driveway, an old state university at the other end of the block, and hot and cold running pussy abound at all times of day and night. The women of Kalamazoo were beautiful, plentiful, and even if you couldn’t find Miss Right, you could certainly find Miss Right Now. Read more »

Eclipsys [M/F]

Her day was long but it was almost over. It was the second day of a 3-day conference, given by an Atlanta-based software vendor contracted by her employer. The conference consisted of interesting lectures, power-networking and dinner with boisterous, intoxicated coworkers. She really looked forward to returning to her hotel suite for a hot shower, cool bed linens and a good book.

Settling under the plush down comforter, she shared her attention between the book she had in her hands, and the news on TV. Suddenly, she heard a soft knock on the door. It was very late, but she wasn’t too concerned. After dinner this evening, she suspected that one particular person would be paying her a visit tonight.

She looked through the door’s peephole to see him standing across the hall. Tall, athletically-built, bronzed, devilishly- handsome and Italian-American. He was leaning back onto the wall, with his legs crossed at his ankles and his hands in the pockets of his slacks. His warm whiskey-brown gaze stared into her own eyes, even through the peephole.

She opened the door partially, only exposing her face to him.

“Hey,” he said in soft husky voice. Read more »

Against The Shower Wall [MF]

With a smile she took my hand and led me into the shower. She turned to face me as the warm water started cascading down our bodies, but I kept walking. Taking both her hands and holding them tight behind her back I pushed her up against the wall as we kissed.

I kept her firmly against the wall with the weight of my body as I released her wrists and my hands began to explore her body, one moving up and one moving down.

My left stroked up her side, nails lightly digging into her soft, tanned skin. I cupped her breasts before sliding along her collar and up towards her throat. My right drifted down, drawing shapes on the soft skin on her stomach.

My right hard started to tighten around her throat as my left began to brush gently over her clit. I looked deep into her big, brown eyes and smiled as my grip increased and two fingers gently slid inside her.

Those pretty eyes got wider as I began to stroke deeper and squeeze tighter. She tried to stay quiet but couldn’t prevent breathless moans escaping her mouth or the convulsions that sweep through her body. Read more »

A day at the beach [M+F]

The cool sea breeze blew against Jinny’s face as she relaxed in the warm sand. Any other time, this would be relaxing, but right now, it was blowing her hair in her face, and obstructing her view. Her eyes focused on her target as she adjusted her hair for the hundredth time. And what a spectacle! “Now this is why I like beaches!” Jinny’s eyes were locked on, as was often the case, a man. Well, to be exact, the enormous bulge that was protruding from his swimshorts. Jinny licked her lips and felt her pussy stir. Even in its soft and relaxed state it looked formidable. Jinny’s imagination ran wild about how big it must be when hard. She squeezed her thighs and stared shamelessly almost moaning with lust. She knew she was going to abuse her trusty vibrator the second she got home, this was just too much. Her clit was on fire, begging for attention. Jinny’s hand began to wander. At first she didn’t notice, but just as her fingertips were about to dip under her bikini bottoms, she caught herself. “Ugh…no. Not here”. Her eyes prowled the rest of the man’s body. His wide shoulders, his muscular legs, his strong forearms. But no matter what, her eyes always gravitated back to the thing she lusted for most: his long, thick cock. The temptation to touch herself was almost unbearable. “I can’t take this…” Her hands started wandering again…but to her disappointment, the man gathered his things and started to leave. “Ugh. Such a tease” she thought. And began gathering her own things. When she stood up, she almost felt dizzy. Jinny hurried to the changeroom, cunt dripping and knees weak.
She rushed into the changeroom…and stopped dead in her tracks: It was the men’s changeroom. The initial rush of embarrassment gave way to the smouldering heat burning between her legs. Two men turned to look at her. One still had his towel on, but the other one had his equipment on display, and Jinny was impressed. The man with the towel on took a step closer and spoke up “ummm…can we help you?” Jinny breathed heavily, and tore her bikini top off. “Yes” A bulge started growing underneath the man’s towel and Jinny took a step towards him, shaking. She dropped to her knees, licked her lips, and smiled seductively. She could hear the man’s heavy breathing, and as her hands reached for the towel, he muttered in a low deep groan…”fuck yes”
The towel dropped to the floor, and the man’s cock sprung out before her. It was an ok size, definitely not huge, maybe even a little small for her taste, she guessed somewhere around 6, maybe 6.5 inches…but it was decently thick, and she was losing her mind because of her lust for cock so she swallowed it greedily, sucking and moaning on every stroke down her throat. Her cunt burned with lust for cock, begging more and more to be filled. Jinny could feel her juices dripping down her thighs. As she was sucking she felt something brush again brush against her. When she opened her eyes, she saw the other man next to her, cock fully hard. She pulled the cock out of her mouth and gasped, eyes wide open. This cock was a good 2″ longer. She immediately shoved as much of it in her mouth as she could, while leaving one hand on the first guy, stroking slowly – she still wanted his cum.
The tension in her pussy was unbearable. Just as she was about to beg for one of them to fuck her, she felt the first man pulling her to her feet, then pushing her onto the bench on all fours. With her face down and ass up, Jinny offered up her pussy to be taken. She moaned as she felt the cock push past her soaking wet lips. Her horny cock-starved cunt eagerly opened up to take all 6.5 inches without a problem. By the third stroke she already felt like she needed more. jinny grabbed the cock inside her and pulled him out. She led him to her mouth and raised her pussy to the man with the bigger cock. As the thick pole slid inside her, she moaned loudly “mmmmmm fuck yes!” Read more »

A lovely time; the fun continues! – Part two – [FF, Playful, Fingering, Anal Fingering, Switch, Light Binding, Orgasm Control??, Cliffhanger]

Anna unclasps my bra, releasing my large breasts from their confines. She puts another kiss, stronger this time, on my lips, giggling as she slides back down my body. I watch her gently take my hard, soft nipple into her mouth, whimpering as she suckles on it. I close my eyes, submitting to the feeling of my little kitten sucking, licking, groping my breasts. I give a surprised eep when she softly nibbles on them, my erect nipples between her teeth.

I feel her fingertips begin to tease my opening making me whine needily. She giggles, slipping a finger into me, using my orgasmic fluids as lube. I run my fingers through her lovely hair as I melt beneath her, moaning and whimpering as she rubs my G-spot. “You like that,” Anne says naughtily, not remotely a question. All I can do is moan in reply, her giggling at my response and slipping a second finger inside.

She rubs faster and sucks harder, and I moan louder in return. “A-ah f-f-fuck” I cry out, another orgasm building quickly. I can barely hear her giggle over the pleasure as my body shudders, all my muscles tensing as I cry out, gasping in deep breaths. I feel my honey coating Anna’s hand, still rubbing inside me. Read more »

I thought we were going shopping Part three [OC, FFM, denial, BDSM]

Part two can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fx5zhz/i_thought_we_were_goin_shopping_part_two_oc_ff/).

They started their way around 12pm.

Alice had put extra work in her outfit and make-up today. She wore a black tank top, her beautiful breast were visible from the side, which she had stuffed in her black skirt. Her skirt ended roughly by the middle of her thigh. She had paired it with thigh-highs and felt extra sexy. What nobody had seen until then was, that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. She walked around a bit and noticed she was already wet thinking about going to the other side of town with no underwear and she was nearly dripping in anticipation of the upcoming afternoon. The orgasms Lisa gave her were nice and her masturbating did the job but it wasn’t compared to what Josh could do to her.

Alice spent one hour in the bathroom trying to draw a line with her Eyeliner, which should be wider on the outside. Eventually she managed but until then, she was annoyed as hell. She had paired it with a dark red lipstick which matched her hair and skin tone beautifully. Read more »

Temptations in Quarantine – The Final Chapter – MF, Incest, Cum, Lingerie

(Please make sure to read the previous chapter first!)

Later that evening, the moment came and Peter walked to the Queen bed, rather than his familiar couch. Stephanie was already lying under the covers, reading her paperback book on her side. As he walked to the bed, he watched her face for any negative reaction or reticence, but none was there. He walked around to the opposite side of the bed, shirtless and wearing his boxer briefs. He lifted the down comforter and laid down, glancing at the cute bra and panties that his daughter was wearing to sleep.

As he laid down, Stephanie stayed on her side but began to scoot back until her ass was firmly in his lap and they were spooning. As her lithe body pressed up against his, his erection began to grow and Stephanie maneuvered to slide it sandwich it between her ass cheeks. Peter laid his arm over his daughter, completing the spoon position so familiar to long term couples.

Stephanie laid down her book, and let out a small satisfied sigh, and pressed her ass deeper into her father’s erection. “Daddy, will you just hold me tonight?” Stephanie meekly asked. “Of course darling, get a good sleep.” Peter responded. Read more »