Smells Like Love: Dad’s Discovery (Part Two)

Heads up, this story exceeds Reddit’s character limit, so it has been broken up into two posts (this is the second part). Though I recommend you read the full story through the link below, as italics are used and will not be apparent in these Reddit posts.

[Smells Like Love: Dad’s Discovery](https://literotica.com/s/smells-like-love-dads-discovery)

Lily left to get cleaned up and I did the same. I made it downstairs first and, when my stomach growled, I decided that we needed burgers. I went to the patio and started up the grill and, when I went back inside to get the patties, found Lily chewing on an apple.

“Oh, I was just gonna make us some cheeseburgers,” I said, dejected to see her already eating.

“Perfect, I’m starving!” she replied emphatically. Relieved, I stepped forward, but she blocked my path. She stood on her toes, wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me on the cheek. “I love you, Dad.”

I’d heard those words from her a million times before, but it was different this time, and I understood her meaning instantly; she was still my loving daughter, and I her adoring father, we just had another level to our relationship now, an extra spice to our love.

Playing with my cum-filled pussy 🖤 [M/F] [creampie] [cum play] [fingering] [dirty talk]

What I love more than anything is being full of my man’s warm, thick, sticky cum.

I love laying on my back with my legs spread wide open while you kneel between me with your hard cock in your hand, slowly stroking it. I pull my knees to my chest, giving you a nice view of my smooth, greedy pussy. I reach one hand between my legs and spread myself open. I slowly tease my middle finger in my juices, rubbing them around my clit. I’m so hot and swollen for you.

I moan as my finger touches my clit. As I do, I see a tiny bead of precum appear on the tip. You take your other hand and scoop it up with your finger. You slowly lean towards me, resting your cock between my pussy, rubbing between it until the head of your cock rests on my clit. You bring your finger to my lips.

“Suck baby.”

Sara, [M]y Married [F]riend. Part 2.

My name is Dean. I am 32[M], 6’2″, brown hair and blue eyes. I’m taking a walk down memory lane. Back in the day, I was a water polo player. You get the idea. Lean, toned, v-cut abs, etc. These days, I look like I retired from the pool to lift weights, nap, and drink beer. Ya boy got a bit thicker. It happens. However, THIS story is from the glory days.

I met Sara when I was 23. We have mutual friends. Married people seem to hang out with other married people, and in this case, I was invited along to liven things up and generally be that wild and single 5th-wheel. Sara was 28, whip smart (with a freshly minted STEM graduate degree and a promotion), and very married. Basically, she was a functioning adult with her shit together. We kept in touch for the next two years. She would tell me about being a grown up and I’d regale her with my stories of debauchery and sin. Still married, though I eventually heard rumblings of discontent through the grapevine. Her husband never quite warmed up to me. Weird.

Short story (**Kinks** such as, humiliation, bdsm, cuckold + involved)

A short story that I’ve written, this will be amongst many other kinks short stories I have written and will write, which will later on be put all together into one erotic novels book which I’m working on, enjoy!

Beginning:
As you’re sitting on the edge of the bed, only wearing a sundress with nothing underneath, your boyfriend is standing up. I pull out a chair and I tell him to sit, as he does so I begin to tie him up to the chair, turning him straight towards the bed so he’s forced to look and listen to you and I.
Once he’s tied and bound, I gag him and I slap him on the cheek telling him “good boy”, as soon as I’m done doing so, I walk towards you- I caress your chin, my fingers gliding across your lips before i tell you to open your mouth, you do as told and I tell you, “good girl, now stick out your tongue” you do as said and I then grab ahold of your hair pulling your head backwards before looking your intensely in your eyes- I’m asking you firmly, “are you ready?” And you’re replying with a, “yes, sir”.

[FF] I (26f) got fucked in a sundress until I squirted

FIRST BIT IS SOME EXPOSITION STUFF AND MY RAMBLING SO I SPOILERED IT TO MAKE IT EASIER TO SKIP.

>!I was raised in an early American sex-cult gone corporate (Mormonism) and as a result I was never allowed to dress how I wanted when I was a kid. All the other girls were wearing sundresses and short shorts and I was walking around in jeans and crewneck t-shirts to “not tempt the boys” or whatever. Best case scenario, I could wear knee-length shorts, but since I am a woman and not a 75 year old man fishing in Florida I opted to not do this. Not to say I’m bitter, but fuck me I’d have killed to wear cooler clothes. I’m from AZ originally, and wearing MoDeSt AnD pUrE cLoThInG really was just an invitation to heat stroke. After I left the church, I still had a lot of hangups around wearing revealing clothes. They teach that it’s not just revealing, but that it’s immoral, a sin, and they really really push it into you. !<

A Raging Fire [MF]

So, this will be *very* long because it’s the first in what will, likely, be many Stories. Since my (F)iancé and I(M) have decided that it would be fun to share our “experiences” with you all. Hopefully you do, because I’ll be posting them anyways :P

This story took place in the Summer of 2016, when I first moved to New York from my native Hampshire (England, I don’t mean New Hampshire). I was 26, a few weeks from turning 27, and I had just finished my 8th Year in Her Majesty’s own Grenadier Guards (For those who don’t know, we’re the chaps in the big hats and red tunics outside Buckingham Palace). I had moved to Manhattan with a friend from the Regiment, and we decided to go out drinking to celebrate- nothing in particular, just life, liberty and the pursuit of Liquor.

Group Projects are awesome Pt.3.2 (MFF) (teaching a virgin)

For this episode I switched the POV up a bit, hope you like it.

-switch to Elise´s POV-

I looked at Moira:“there is a big probability, that you wont come, because the guy comes to fast, then you need to be able to guide a guy, to get you to come too.“

I laid back on bed.“ What you want, is for the guy, to either finger you, or eat you out, since I already blew Murph, I would say it´s only fair if he gets his head in there.“

I put my feet down on the bed, and spread my legs.“Murph come here.“ Then I looked at Moira and told her:“ You can control most guys with their hair, You need to do that, in ordert o guide them to your G-spot, because on their own, their never gonna find it. Also always, tell them what they are doing good, so that they continue doing that.“

Murph was now knealing between my legs, so I grabbed his hair.“ Moira I would advice you, to not hurt the guy, when pulling his hair, because then he might stop, you want to control him, and guide hime. If you really want to pull his hair, you need to tell him hat before hand.“

Rave Girls Pt. 01 [MF]

A story inspired by u/AprilSpringRose

***All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older***

It’s always an adventure when my business trip meetings get canceled after I’ve already traveled. I find ways to fill the time until my return flight, and my distractions have become increasingly enjoyable lately. My most recent trip involved a rave, which I had never been to before, and a dance with an incredibly sexy girl named Rose.

A coworker who had visited this city knew about a spot where they occasionally threw massive raves. He told me that one was happening the night I was in town. Having learned to love trying new things, I decided to check it out.

I had no idea what I was supposed to wear to something like this, so I asked my coworker. He said whatever’s most comfortable. He also advised me not to wear underwear. I thought that was strange, but I took his advice. I wore a pair of thin black sweatpants and a white t-shirt. Some comfy shoes and I was ready for adventure.

(MF) A goth whore thinks she will claim a nerd as her toy, ends up getting railed and falling in love with him [Degradation] [Collar and Leash] [Playful Misogyny] (this is my first piece, please be gentle! This may be a series)

Violet had never really liked tall men , she wasn’t into those strong daddies who were so sexy, that any other girl would drop to her knees almost *instinctively* in submission.

No. She was into small nerds…

The type to have a nosebleed at the sight of just tits, or even underboob. The type that is so nervous around women that they are a stuttering, nervous mess. She always dreamed about domming one, grinning down at him as he would practically squeal like a pig whilst cumming insanely fast, as if she was *milking* him…

Oh how wrong she would be.. about the dom part

She never had been with a dom before, only pathetic subs who had small cocks. She expected so much more from the seemingly sexy people she fucked, but she was always disappointed..

“Ugh, did you cum already?” She sighed and got off the man who was currently in the middle of an orgasm, in a state of something like bliss even. She was too good for all these failures…

Until she met Teddy.

Love Affair in the Parking Lot

In the parking lot.

Across the street.

2 separate cars.

Every other day

At the same time.

She parks.

Hops over to his truck.

Everybody on the street has noticed their routine.

There are whispers.

But nobody knows who they are .

But I like to imagen what they do in that truck.

What dirty little secrets are there.

This is what I imagen goes down in the truck.

On this particular day.

All they have is 30 mins before they have to get back home to their boring lives.

She closes the car door.

Leans over to kiss him.

He asks how her day was but he doesn’t really care.

And honestly she’s not there for small talk.

She slides her underwear off.

Looks around to make sure nobody’s too close by.

She bends her leg placing her foot on the seat.

Wide open she starts to touch herself.

She looks over to him.