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[F]Mother May I

Dear Diary,

It finally happened, after years of tension and desire building up…it happened. I finally fucked my son. It was incredible, like everything I ever imagined, and It wasn’t as awkward as I thought it might be when it finally happened.

I have been hinting and flirting for nearly a year, but I have wanted this ever since my son, Victor, was 20 years old. Ever since the first time I saw him touching himself. He was in his bedroom and I walked in to grab his laundry, there he was in bed, on his back, completely naked. His covers thrown off his bed, nothing but him holding his ipad on his chest, I could here the moaning of the women on his screen and there it was, his long cock in his hand. He was stroking it slowly, fixated on his porn, I could see his swollen cock throbbing between his fingers. He didn’t even see me and with his headphones in he had no idea I was there. I had honestly never thought of Victor that way, ever. But seeing him like this, I never knew how big he was, the second I saw his dick I felt my mouth water. I stood there in shock, when I finally regained my senses and realized he was still rubbing himself I started to truly realize how hot this was making me, how badly I wanted to stay and watch. Read more »

[Mf] Planned

Wanted to share a story I wrote

It’s dark now. Not completely, no. The clock on the night stand illuminates the corner in a faint light, declaring the time- 8:04. I was expecting you at 8. I wouldn’t even notice under normal circumstances. Four minutes? There could have been traffic, or you stopped to get a drink at a gas station, or you couldn’t find your shoes right away or any other completely mundane scenario. But tonight… Tonight I’m antsy. Eager. I step to the window and pull the blind aside, peering out into the night. A street light illuminates the alley in a vibrant yellow hue. It reminds me of the color of the moon over a polluted city. I can see rain falling in front of the light- Only in front of the light, everywhere else out there, in the darkness, seems still. I had known, though, it was raining, even before I saw it. I had opened the window sometime earlier- Just a crack- But the smell of fresh rain in autumn pervaded the room some time ago. I close it now. I think that’s best; if the neighbors were to hear what I have planned… What’s going to happen… It could make things rather… We’ll say “awkward.” I stare at the rain falling, lulling, becoming almost hypnotized. Time rushes past me, standing there at my window, watching everything and nothing. I notice the wind picking up as the leaves, bathed in yellow light, begin to sway and dance. I can hear the rain now, the wind picking up the tear-shaped droplets and banging them against my window. And just as quickly as the intensity of the storm (if you can call it that) had built, it dissipated, turning into a mere sprinkle. I can barely even see the rain in front of the light now- It looks more like a haze falling than actual rain. Read more »

Mother May I

Dear Diary,

It finally happened, after years of tension and desire building up…it happened. I finally fucked my son. It was incredible, like everything I ever imagined, and It wasn’t as awkward as I thought it might be when it finally happened.

I have been hinting and flirting for nearly a year, but I have wanted this ever since my son, Victor, was 20 years old. Ever since the first time I saw him touching himself. He was in his bedroom and I walked in to grab his laundry, there he was in bed, on his back, completely naked. His covers thrown off his bed, nothing but him holding his ipad on his chest, I could here the moaning of the women on his screen and there it was, his long cock in his hand. He was stroking it slowly, fixated on his porn, I could see his swollen cock throbbing between his fingers. He didn’t even see me and with his headphones in he had no idea I was there. I had honestly never thought of Victor that way, ever. But seeing him like this, I never knew how big he was, the second I saw his dick I felt my mouth water. I stood there in shock, when I finally regained my senses and realized he was still rubbing himself I started to truly realize how hot this was making me, how badly I wanted to stay and watch. Read more »

[MF] Planned

It’s dark now. Not completely, no. The clock on the night stand illuminates the corner in a faint light, declaring the time- 8:04. I was expecting you at 8. I wouldn’t even notice under normal circumstances. Four minutes? There could have been traffic, or you stopped to get a drink at a gas station, or you couldn’t find your shoes right away or any other completely mundane scenario. But tonight… Tonight I’m antsy. Eager. I step to the window and pull the blind aside, peering out into the night. A street light illuminates the alley in a vibrant yellow hue. It reminds me of the color of the moon over a polluted city. I can see rain falling in front of the light- Only in front of the light, everywhere else out there, in the darkness, seems still. I had known, though, it was raining, even before I saw it. I had opened the window sometime earlier- Just a crack- But the smell of fresh rain in autumn pervaded the room some time ago. I close it now. I think that’s best; if the neighbors were to hear what I have planned… What’s going to happen… It could make things rather… We’ll say “awkward.” I stare at the rain falling, lulling, becoming almost hypnotized. Time rushes past me, standing there at my window, watching everything and nothing. I notice the wind picking up as the leaves, bathed in yellow light, begin to sway and dance. I can hear the rain now, the wind picking up the tear-shaped droplets and banging them against my window. And just as quickly as the intensity of the storm (if you can call it that) had built, it dissipated, turning into a mere sprinkle. I can barely even see the rain in front of the light now- It looks more like a haze falling than actual rain. Read more »

Adventures of Barrie Guild: Turning The Tables [FF] [Non-Con]

*[First adventure.](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6ai8et/mf_oral_adventures_of_barrie_guild_arias_escape/)*

*[Second adventure.](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6baf4b/adventures_of_barrie_guild_caught_in_the_rain_f/)*

*[Third adventure.](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6desh8/adventures_of_barrie_guild_the_blacksmiths_wife_mf/)*

The carriage bounced as it rumbled down the old road. Angelique, the Guild Master of Barrie Guild, pulled her white gloves over her hands and opened the small chest in her lap. She gazed at the glass, phallic like, rod laying in velvet. It held a deep magic that  grew stronger with each woman it brought to orgasm, which it did whenever used. She suspected that Lenna, the young elf, had been the first to use it during her delivery to Angelique. Lenna had acted suspiciously afterward. The rod had also very easily seduced the woman Angelique selected to try it out on first, a spy from another guild. Normally she hated interrogations, too drawn out and boring, but she had rather enjoyed that one. The rod’s apparent strength at that time implied it had already been used. Angelique smiled as the carriage came to a stop. She lifted the rod from its chest and, even through her gloves, she felt a sudden twinge from her nether regions. She took a deep breath and pushed it away as she exited the carriage. Read more »

[MF] a bit of [rough] a bit of passion – ms. carter

It’s nighttime and I’m standing outside on Nate’s penthouse balcony overlooking the entire city. We had just come back from dinner and drinks. As I’m staring at the city lights he walks over and pops open a bottle of champagne. He pours some into two glasses and hands one to me and gives me a devious smile. “Cheers,” he says. He places his hand on my back and guides me back inside to his couch and whispers, “You look absolutely stunning in that red dress.” I begin to blush. We both sit down to chat while sipping on champagne. I’m starting to feel a bit tipsy. The smell of his cologne gently kisses my nose. I love the smell of a man’s cologne. It drives me crazy. Read more »

Her First Big Squirt! [MF] [Squirting] [Sex] [Oral]

During my junior year in college, I was a campus security officer. One of my assignments was to quickly patrol the campus bookstore and check security camera footage. On one routine visit to the bookstore, I met a new area manager named Amber. She was in charge of the textbook department. She was only about 5’1″ or 5’2″ and was rather petite. She had long blond hair, and big blue eyes. Her smile was flawless. The only drawback for me was that she had A-cup breasts and a small ass, although, everything about her was firm and perky.

Every shift I worked after that, I made sure to walk through the textbook section on my short bookstore patrol. Eventually our casual small talk turned into a lunch date. I got her number and the texting never stopped. After a week of endless texting, we went on our first date. The night ended at my apartment with wine, making out, and a blowjob. She let me finger her, however she would not let me get her close to orgasm. Each time she got close, she would back off or slide my finger out. I had never experienced this before, so I was kind of puzzled. Not really sure what to do, I politely offered to finish her but she said she just wanted to treat me for such a lovely date. She was so nonchalant about it, that I didn’t think anything of it and just enjoyed myself. Read more »

My [F]riend and I had [F]un at the beach! [Long]

Hi again! :) I decided to tell this one from my girlfriend’s point of view. Thank you everyone for the lovely comments and feedback. This has been a fun vacation for me and I can’t wait to write some more experiences when I have time! =) -Ariel

My alarm hadn’t gone off yet and the room was already hot and sticky. The sun heated everything in the whole apartment. Coated in sweat, I dreaded my upcoming day at work. I adjusted my fan to blow towards my body and rolled on my other side to try and catch another hour of sleep. I avoided the fact that once again, I woke up alone.

My pathetic excuse for a boyfriend didn’t spend Friday night with me again. Kleenex piled up beside my bed with many more ready to go. He was supposed to come over and bake desserts with me! My mom wanted to have everyone over for my niece’s birthday so I figured that baking some treats would be a nice gesture. Read more »

The Delilah Experiments: Rope [MF]

“Does it hurt?” she asked, running the length of rope between her fingers. Portishead played gently in the background.

“Not if it’s done right.” I smiled.

She paused. “You’ve done this before, right?”

“Yeah. But we don’t have to— “

“no!” she stopped me, “…. no. It’s just… that’s a lot of rope.”

My smile turned to a grin. I’d shown her pictures of what I’d be doing to her, even the tutorial on how it’s done. She knew exactly what was going to happen to her and how it would happen.

“Do you want to tie me up first?” I asked. “Just so you can see it up close.”

After a pause, she nodded. I smiled.

She’s good at making me smile.

“Okay, here.” I put my wrists out like I was going to be handcuffed. “find the center of the rope, now fold it and lay it over… yeah. Now wrap it around, and make sure all of the rope is lying flat…” I walked her step by step through the whole thing. Her hands were shaking. Soon, my wrists were tied together. I shifted and twisted in the binds to show her what her limitations would be. Her eyes never left the rope. Read more »

The Delilah Experiments: The Threesome [FMF]

“You better destroy her tonight,” she said, “and I better hear all about it.”

I wasn’t at all surprised to hear these words. In fact, I was kind of surprised that it took this long. They came from Darla, Delilah’s best friend, as we watched Delilah tear it up on the dance floor. An hour earlier, they had been the first out on the floor together. All night, Darla kept complimenting how Delilah’s boobs looked in the amazing floral dress that she’d gotten. They’d joked for the last several months about experimenting together. Delilah told Darla every last detail about our sex life and even showed her these stories and the pictures that we sent each other.

If anything, the comment was long overdue.

“I’m sure she’ll tell you everything,” I smirked, thinking about how fucking lucky I was to have Delilah in my life. I haven’t written much about it, but she’d really been an amazing partner over the last six months. I’ll probably get into that in a different tale though. Read more »