Fuck in The Park [M28, F38] first date, intense part 2

My fingers finds her clit instantly. She moans in pure bliss as I massage her throbbing pearl between my fingers. She gasps for air as I slide two fingers inside of her.

“Ooh, fuck, baby…Yes, baby, yes.” Eve yells out, as my long fingers finds her g-spot. “Right there, baby…oh..don’t stop…don’t stop.”

I didn’t stop. I continue to slide my fingers in and out of her. I finger fuck her with two fingers, then three.

“Fuck, baby…yesss.”

Eve’s legs start to shake. Her moans break as her pussy drips its orgasmic wetness all over my fingers. I can feel her body beginning to reach that point of climaxing. My hand was moist with her flowing cream. I slide my fingers out of her, only to begin massaging her clit once again. “Cum for me baby.” I commanded, in a low and deep voice.

“No…not yet.” she pleads, “I want you inside of me. Gimme that dick, daddy.”

Holiday tinder hook up turns into three nights of ecstasy – Parts 1 & 2 [M][F]

*This is a long one, if you want to jump straight to the sex go to the —*

I had flown to Brisbane for a week-long vacation. The intention was to kick back, relax and spend some time on my own. I only had three goals; see an old friend, go to the theme park and attend a vampire-themed cabaret. I had gotten quite comfortable being alone in my home city, but being far away from home took away some of my confidence and I was nervous about going into the city for dinner on my first night alone.

I turned on my tinder, I haven’t used it in months because I didn’t need it back home. I updated my bio to let people know I was just traveling through and I got a few bites, and honestly there were only two strong contenders, and Cameron won me over because my inner Avril Lavine just can’t turn down a skater boy. We chatted for a little longer and I mentioned I wanted to go to the strip club. “Not gonna lie, girls getting lap dances is possibly one of the hottest things” he replied. Fucking excellent, I knew from that instant we were going to get on very well.

[MF] A pool session with my girlfriend’s sister

I bought a house with my girlfriend Claire a few years ago and we’ve spent a lot of time renovating and redecorating the place since then. Despite having two large families, it’s usually just the two of us, and we rarely get any help from our siblings or parents. My girlfriend is rarely bothered by this, but I am often disappointed, especially about her siblings, that they do not offer any support.

Claire is rather small, has blonde long hair, blue eyes and soft white skin. Exercising will never be her forte, which is why she does not have a completely toned body, but she is still slim. Only her belly is a bit curvier, which I find very attractive, but it always makes her feel a bit insecure. However, another part of her body I love even more – her large boobs. She has a busty 36D cup, which some bras have failed to support. Watching her in cowgirl position always makes my cock hard as steel and I can feel the blood pumping inside of it. But our sex life has been somewhat neglected due to the house acquisition – although my girlfriend is very open and interested in new things and sexual stimuli, our rate of sexual intercourse has decreased considerably lately. I often end up running around with a loaded gun, especially when she’s presented me with her big tits in a tight top or showing cleavage again.

[MF] – A late study session

During my studies at university, I regularly joined a study group before the exams. All the technical and mathematical topics were too complex for me to handle alone, so the group discussion was always the best way to write a passable exam. Our group usually consisted of four people – Marc, three years older than me and always on the verge of dropping out of the entire course, Christine, very tidy and elaborate, Sandy, a bit shy, athletic and with a great sense of humor, and myself. I would describe myself as rather disorganized, but I can remember things very well and explain them quite accurately. I also often try to break the ice again in tense situations with a light- hearted joke.

The group always met at least once a week, and in the intense preparation phase before the exams, we sometimes spent several days at a stretch studying until late in the evening. Since we all came from different places, some of which were up to an hour away from each other, we usually met at the university. The big advantage was that there were individual seminar rooms besides the library that were not occupied in the evenings. We mostly met in the same room on the top floor, where you could rarely find other people after 6 pm. Since the security service always closed all the doors at 10 p.m., we had at least 4 hours of quiet time to concentrate on the subject matter.

Font of Fertility, Chapter 1 Part 2 (OC) [MF18, Magic](Urban Fantasy, Long Ongoing Story)

*[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wvzh4p/font_of_fertility_chapter_1_part_1_oc_mf18_first/) is where you should start!*

*All Characters are 18 years or older. FoF is an Urban Fantasy (or Modern with Magic) setting. This is the first chapter in a longer series, in which you can expect lust based magics, questions of strength, power and desire, and lots of Sex. Fair warning to readers, this series also includes sex between people who have grown up together but are not blood-related.*

*Jeremiah and his girlfriend are interrupted by a world of magic.*

**Chapter 2 – Part 2:What Just Happened?**

We sat in silence, naked, until Lauren eased off the bed and put on a housecoat. I pulled the sheets up to cover myself, and we just looked at each other for a while, trying to comprehend what had just happened.

Finally, Lauren broke the silence, “Well, I guess you weren’t lying about being a virgin too.” And she actually chuckled and sent a small smile my way. The tension I hadn’t realized I’d been holding on to slowly eased out of me and I was able to take a deep breath.

BFF Massage [M18/M18] [gay] [anal] [romantic]

All characters in this story are at least 18 years old.

Kevin and I have known each other since the beginning of middle school. We had nearly every hobby and interest in common and quickly became best friends. Throughout the seven years we were friends I eventually developed a crush on him, but I still consider myself straight. I still like girls and date regularly, so it’s really just a “singular-same-sex-attraction.” I’ve never been obvious about it and I never necessarily heard any rumors about us, but we do joke around as best friends often do. Once somebody did say we remind them of Turk and J.D. from ‘Scrubs,’ so take from that what you will.

We are both seniors in High School and I have been taking weight lifting class as an elective. One day as we’re hanging out in my room after school all I can focus on is a pinch in my back that I got from working out. It’s been bothering me a lot lately. I reach back and attempt to rub the spot, but of course it’s just out of my reach. Giving in, I decide to ask Kevin if he can help me out.

Repost: NSFW: The Farm, pts 1-4 [F/F, 20s-30s] [mind break] [forced breeding] [impreg] [hucow] [body expansion] [noncon] [fiction] [lactation]

Avery arched as Lindsay suckled at her nipples. The delicate buds peaked in her soft lips, her tongue swirling around them before her teeth gently grazed down. Avery trembled in ecstasy, a moan escaping her as the sensation bolted from her breasts through her stomach and down to her core.

“Don’t stop,” Avery murmured, reaching for her girlfriend’s head as she bent lower to focus on the wetness that gathered between her thighs, “Don’t…”

“You don’t want me down…” Lindsay slowly trailed the tips of her fingers, deliciously, up Avery’s thigh, as she paused for dramatic effect, “here?”

Avery jerked awake as a forceful jab intruded inside her, knocking the breath from her lungs. She felt her swollen breasts sway in the stocks, and she winced at the weight pulling at her back and shoulders.

“Oh, awake so soon?” a low voice drawled playfully from behind her.

Avery couldn’t see who the voice belonged to. She could never see who the voices belonged to. Since she’d been brought here, strapped onto tables, beds, and finally into the stocks, she’d never once been permitted to see her captors.

My Personal Fantasy

I sighed as I sat my hands next to me on the piano bench, stretching my back. An audible groan released from my mouth, as the torturous sound of all the wrong notes I played echoed through my mind. “C’mon Nate, this is just plain trash…” I muttered to myself as I shut my eyes. Life as a freshman at conservatory was not what I had expected. I thought I would fall in even deeper love with music. And sure, maybe I did at that point, but the expectation of performing consistently spiked my stress levels to an excruciating high degree. Even more so towards the end of that semester.

With the final examinations just a little under a month away, the usual traffic in the practice rooms had increased. During the day, the trumpet majors seemed to be playing even louder, the violins played even faster. And, of course, the frantic fingers of piano players could be heard even through the thickness of the practice room doors.

[F] decided to jerk off and play with a classmate during Sunday Mass – I reaped what I sowed

It’s time for another one of my confessions in regards to my religious past and upbringing. It goes without saying that my catholic environment only worsened by rebellious ways out of spite, but this is one of the first moments I realized I had a prominent “domme” side.
This was a while back when I was still in the Norwegian equivalent of high school, aka my worst years. It was a regular Sunday in my hometown: got up early, put on nice clothes, gathered the family, and went to church for Sunday Mass. My father was a very respected member of the community, so my family usually got a good spot in the front, but I had another fight with my parents about my amoral behavior, so they forced me to sit in the back. Fine by me, that just meant I finally had some peace and quiet. I watched people who were late sneak in after the show had already started, they all tried to be inconspicuous and joined me in the less desired back rows.

[F] Throatgasm

Tonight was what I believe to be the 10th time we’ve got together to play this sexy adult game of throatfucking practice. I know I must hone my craft, and it’s getting so much more intense with each session. I eagerly awaited all day in utter horniness to feel that beautiful, rock hard cock slide down my throat. At times the anticipation was so intense, I had to fight the urge to do something about it to myself.

The moment I heard his car lock horn outside the door, my heart jumped. He knocked on the door moments later and I threw it open with the intent to grab him and throw him against the wall and strip his pants down. He had other intentions, as he swept past me and straight to the bathroom. He’d been driving in the rain from a different part of town and REALLY had to pee. I understood, but could barely restrain myself.

He’d spent the day at the hospital visiting a buddy, and was emotionally drained. I tried my best to let him talk about it but I was so distracted by my desire to slide his cock into my salivating mouth. Finally I got my opportunity. I was absolutly desperate by this point for it.