Getting with the Waitress (M/F)

EDIT: HOLY SHIT thank you for all the positive feedback and the well wishes for the fate of this relationship.

My friends and I had been drinking at our go-to spot, a mellow bar to play pool and watch a game. One had just broken up with his girlfriend and the rest of us were on “Don’t let him make an ass out of himself” patrol.

A little back story, we have been regulars at this spot for a couple years now, most of us work within walking distance and, as such, Friday night we all meet up. This bar has a waitress that takes care of the pool table area and after at least 100 Friday nights together her, Amy, and I have developed a little rapport. She is not my type but undeniably attractive. She stands all of 4’11”, blonde hair, super petite, her breasts barely fill your hand (more on that later), each cheek of her ass is a handful, but both look quite full on her small frame. She has a very thin gauge ring in her nose on the right side. We are always friendly with each other hugs when I walk in and leave, we talk about each other’s lives etc, it is safe to say that we are friends.

I’ve Always Wanted to Go Skinny Dipping [MF, exh, public sex, skinny dipping]

“What are you reading?” asked Vicky Pham as she sat down next to me. I slipped my bookmark between the pages and showed her. She immediately lit up. “Oh, Arsène Lupin!” she exclaimed. “Finally took my recommendation, huh? How are you enjoying it?”

“It’s great so far. Definitely different from a lot of other stuff I’ve read. It’s kind of interesting reading a mystery from the criminal’s point of view.”

“He’s not a criminal!” she protested. “I mean, he sort of is, but he’s a gentleman-burglar. It’s different. He’s not a bad guy or anything. He’s in it for the thrill.” Vicky took out her lunch and continued. “You know, when I was in college, I wanted to be a mystery writer. I even wrote a few stories myself.”

“Yeah? What sort of stuff did you write?”

“Oh, it’s dumb,” she demurred, averting her eyes.

“Oh come on, you brought it up. Tell me,” I prodded.

She sighed. “Fine. So don’t laugh, but I wrote a few stories about a mystery-solving…dolphin…” she mumbled.

“A dolphin?”

“They’re cute!” she explained. “And really smart!”

“What sort of mysteries did he solve?” I asked, bemused.

[M4F][Str8][Opportunity][Sex][Teasing][Yearning][Slow Burn]… Flickering Firelight pt1

The pounding effervescence of music, began at last to fade just a little, as I tried to remember the instructions of where the bathroom could actually be found. Having stolen the chance for a smoke outside, in order to pause and reflect, it had indeed been a good night so far, a chance to unwind from the rigours of a hard week at work, with a growing flock of like-minded conspirators, determined to take a deep breath, and just at least, have one fucking good night to escape the grey and dull mundane frustrations of everyday existence. And what better way, than a friend of a friend having whispered that their best friend’s cousin’s girlfriend knows a colleague, whose brother is having a surprise party for his sister, and it’s going to be an open house. Just remember to bring a bottle. Or two.

OK… Let’s go.

42 [M4F] – My dirtiest night and the most erotic morning [FFM]

I was seeing Melanie for about 6 months. Sexually we were very compatible. She was very sexy with Blonde hair, small perky breasts, green eyes and a deliciously pretty and sweet pussy which she always kept nicely waxed. We both loved sex and had high sex drives and we had an amazing gift of being able to make each other cum again and again. When we first met she had mentioned that she was curious about being with another woman. One night I invited a past girlfriend Cassie over (who also had shown interest in being with another woman). Cassie had dark hair, also green eyes and amazing boobs and ass. That night she came over we had our first threesome for all of us. It was an amazing, relaxed, sensual and sexy night(Maybe a post for another day). When Cassie left in the morning we all agreed we had to do it all again. Unfortunately (for us anyway) a week later Cassie met a guy who she ended up marrying so it never did happen again between us. One thing that did come out of that night though was it was obvious that Melanie was more than curious about being with other women. She loved it. She loved being tasted by Cassie but surprisingly to her she loved tasting Cassie even more. So while we were together we were continuously trying to invite other girls (and occasionally couples) into our bedroom to join us.

Getting closer to Daddy [incest][F/d][reluctance][CNC][BDSM][DD/lg]

Apologies for formatting, first time writing and posting!

I felt a spark of excitement tingle through me as I folded and packed my sexiest lace panties into my bag. A strange choice of undergarment perhaps, considering we were only going camping… but who knows, maybe there would be some cute guys camping nearby with their families.

Every year since our parents split up my Daddy takes 2 weeks off work towards the end of summer to drive my brother and me to a lake house in upstate New York. When we were little it was the highlight of our summer, right before we had to go back to school. It’s still fun to go and spend some time with them, fishing, building fires, telling scary stories… but I wanted to be able to hang out with my friends from high school some more before going back to college for my sophomore year.

Also, this year my brother told us that he would only be able to come out for the second week because he couldn’t take off from work for both. He also informed our father that he would be bringing the newest girlfriend with him.

Caught watching friends turns into amazing experience 18yo [M]FMF

My parents were slightly cool parents. I had a fun basement in high school (guest room, tv room, ping pong table) and my parents would occasionally let me put it to good use. They had a couple rules: my dad would have to come down throughout the night and celeb shot a round in pong to make sure everyone was being responsible, everyone had to sleep over and give up their keys, and I had to clean up first thing in the morning. One night during the summer before heading to college we had a fun one.. After the party died down and everyone found their spots to sleep, I went upstairs alone (unfortunately) and passed out in my bed.

I woke up a little hungover at around 11am. Time to clean up.. Usually, everyone is gone by the time I’m up.. Other than the guest room, most sleeping arrangements aren’t comfortable enough to sleep late. I creep downstairs to see the damage, not too bad and as expected, everyone’s gone. I start on the living room side, putting a couple cans in a trash bag. I pause for a second, then I hear it. Someone is moaning.. My heart beats and feel the shameful, erotic lurch that ones feels when they are turned on by something they shouldn’t be. It’s coming from the guest room, which is hidden from view by the staircase in the center of the basement.

A Chance pt. 7 [ff][no sex]

**Author’s note:** I usually let my stories speak for themselves, but this one needs a little explanation. I know this subreddit is called sexystories and usually favors hot little stroke stories. That said, I’m a writer and my stories tend to go where they want.

I really love this story, but I couldn’t write this chapter and include any sexy bits because, frankly, this part of the story is really hard on the characters. But every couple of weeks I either get a comment or PM asking for more.

I write under other names besides /u/lizette_and_kimmy including /u/tooyoungforsex, /u/kat_and_renauld, /u/jacob_molly_camden, and /u/friends_and_benefits. You guys have voted 20 of my stories into the all time top 100 stories on this subreddit and I appreciate all your votes and comments.

So here is chapter 7 as it *needs* to be, without gratuitous sex, for those of you who keep asking for more. I suggest you click on my name (/u/lizette_and_kimmy) to read the earlier parts first or this chapter may not make any sense.

*CottonNightie*

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The Last Sister (STR) (M/F) (IR)

The Westervelt family sat around the dinner table quietly eating a Thanksgiving meal prepared by their mother. Jeannette, the oldest, sat beside her husband DeRay. Gillian, beside her boyfriend, Andre. Georgina, next to her boyfriend, Jalen. Finally, the youngest daughter, Laura, sat by her father whose head was face pointed straight down into his white mashed potatoes covered in gravy.

Laura had just returned from her sophomore year of college for a quick break back home. Like all of her sisters, she was ghostly pale with striking sea glass blue eyes and dark black hair. A trait they most certainly took from their mother.

“Could you past the green beans, father?” Gillian said, her hair loosely bobbing on top of her head.

Her father slowly gathered the dish, as if he had just come out of a daydream and then handed them to Andre to pass to his daughter.

“You still barely look pregnant at all, let alone seven months!” Georgina said to her pregnant oldest sister.

Jeannette and DeRay smiled at one another while Jeanette rubbed her expanded stomach filled with her soon to be first born.

The Last Sister (F) (STR) (IR)

The Westervelt family sat around the dinner table quietly eating a Thanksgiving meal prepared by their mother. Jeannette, the oldest, sat beside her husband DeRay. Gillian, beside her boyfriend, Andre. Georgina, next to her boyfriend, Jalen. Finally, the youngest daughter, Laura, sat by her father whose head was face pointed straight down into his white mashed potatoes covered in gravy.

Laura had just returned from her sophomore year of college for a quick break back home. Like all of her sisters, she was ghostly pale with striking sea glass blue eyes and dark black hair. A trait they most certainly took from their mother.

“Could you past the green beans, father?” Gillian said, her hair loosely bobbing on top of her head.

Her father slowly gathered the dish, as if he had just come out of a daydream and then handed them to Andre to pass to his daughter.

“You still barely look pregnant at all, let alone seven months!” Georgina said to her pregnant oldest sister.

Jeannette and DeRay smiled at one another while Jeanette rubbed her expanded stomach filled with her soon to be first born.

Revenge Of The Cyber-Queen: Chapter 1: Moans Of Despair And Lust [Femdom], [Sci-Fi], [Orgasm-Denial], [Teasing], [Lesbian], [FBB], [BDSM], [Huml], [Fetish], [tragic love story]

*Author’s Note: The character of Professor Ava/Queen Ava is heavily-based on porn star, Ava Devine,
a very beautiful, voluptuous and talented actress with a fantastic voice and screen presence, so if you want to know exactly what the character looks/sounds like, check out Ms. Devine’s work.*

Revenge Of The Cyber Queen:

As Johnny (dark-haired & muscular football jock) and Lucinda (cute petite ponytailed-brunette with a perky personality) were about to walk into the Advanced Virtual computer lab, they gave each other an apprehensive look. It was going to be very awkward working with Professor Ava after Johnny had rejected her sexual advances last semester. In the intervening time, Johnny and Lucinda had started dating (although they hadn’t had sex yet) and they were pretty sure that Prof. Ava was aware of this.

And Lucinda had wanted to talk to Professor Ava privately, about…*something else*.

Walking inside, they saw that Prof. Ava was already here and had already turned on most of the very experimental computers (something to do with virtual reality, quantum mechanics & other stuff).