Making an arrangement with the Gym Mom (freeuse Milf )

When I was attending college, I sometimes was helping out in the gym my brother owned. The reason was his newborn child, for whom he wanted to be home in the evenings.

So I covered the last class for him every day, because he didn’t want any of his employees to stay longer than they already did. The irony of the situation was just, that I visually didn’t fit in a gym, being the polar opposite of my buff brother.

I’m not out of shape or anything, but simply a beanstring, no manly broad shoulders whatsoever. Because of my slender statue and shoulder long brown hair I often got mistaken for a woman from behind.
But this didn’t matter to the moms that mostly attended the last spinning class I hosted, calling my girlish look gorgeous and always fawning over me, as I became the favorite instructor for these middle aged women.

One of them I particularly like. Her name is Claire, a single mom, who always had a smile on her face and a quick witted response for everything. She is nearly as tall as I am, about six feet, with chin long white dyed hair and amazing curves.

GF takes [M]y fetish to the next level

I’ve always been pretty obsessed with handjobs. Yes this is a handjob story and if you’re thinking that’s pretty lame, I would strongly suggest to reconsider as they have been responsible for some of the wildest orgasms if done right. Sure, I would be the first to admit that the bad ones where the girl just moves her hand up and down rhythmically can be somewhat off putting especially for most of us where this was our first sexual experience. However if you can find someone willing to change it up, switch up with various techniques, edging and taking her time, it can truly be a spiritual experience. After all, hands offer the most control and specific spots can be focused on or ignored to give the best teasing experience which can be rewarded with the most explosive orgasms.

My current girlfriend, Liz was not too different from most. We do have sex regularly but during her time of the month, I’ve more than on one occasion requested a handjob from her and she has always been eager to follow my lead on how to do it the way I like it (this can vary from person to person). But I have been fortunate enough that over time, she has learnt to read signals from my body and became extremely adept at knowing just how to trigger my hot spots and prolong the climax.

From the Ashes Chapter 1 [M/F]

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TW: >!Sexual Assault, Abuse!<

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From the outside looking in, her relationship is a complete and utter dumpster fire. [Christina](https://images.mubicdn.net/images/cast_member/782542/cache-604844-1604270873/image-w856.jpg?size=800x) (Christy) and Mikey has been together for a long time. A long time. 4 years, from 14 up until 18. I’m a year behind her, but we’ve been friends ever since I was a freshman and she a sophomore. Christy believes in waiting until marriage, so while Mikey tries to pressure her into giving it up, Christy held up a strong front and refused it.

Despite this, they were still together.

We have a small group of friends. [Whitney](http://cdn.cavemancircus.com//wp-content/uploads/2015/01/karlee_grey_10.jpg), whose family owns a farm, [Kayla](https://i.imgur.com/eIxpIlA.jpeg) who lives to party, and [Angelina](https://p5-tt.byteimg.com/origin/pgc-image/4cab6bc044ed4ccbb9ae15cdb3fac79f.jpg) who is the school’s track star. I’m the designated tall and lanky nerd who became friends with these beautiful ladies because they didn’t see me as a threat, resulting in them being comfortable with me and we actually built a really good friendly relationship together. Mikey is the high school quarterback, and Christy is part of the school’s weightlifting team.

[M]y only time being [F]orced

When I played community college football I felt like I was on top of the world. I had been honorable mention all conference and played well in our postseason bowl game. I had my first serious post high school girlfriend, I was getting offers to play D1 football. Life was good.

I met Amber online, where else right, and it turned out we had gone to rival high schools. We actually beat them my senior year. She had been athlete too, she swam and was a distance runner. She went to our local university while I was at community college. Well I didn’t know her that well and being away from her parents she slowly became a barely functioning alcoholic. Like waking up and downing shots of vodka for breakfast. She was probably one of the most insecure women I ever spent time with. In addition she could be a very mean drunk too. We had a very nasty breakup, and it was one of the few times I ever got onto a fistfight with somebody, not her.

[MF] Holding the Moan (or not) on vacay

In my very early twenties a bunch of us took a road trip to the beach, I was one of seven girls with five guys, all piled into hotel rooms and just sleeping wherever. Mostly it was all casual relationships, although I had been dating (and sleeping with) one of the guys, Barry. So it was a given, pretty much, that Barry and I were a couple, even though we had only slept together four or five times by the time we took this trip. Twelve of us then piled into three rooms and five beds, four doubles and a king, plus other people we met would come and hang out … we were all strapped for cash and we just made do, when the maid complained to the desk clerk we took up a collection to bribe them both so they wouldn’t turn us in to the hotel management LOL.

The first night was after the long drive, we were all exhausted. Barry and I slept on the floor, letting others take the beds, and we did play around a little with our hands but that was it — anything more would’ve made noise and maybe been obvious.

Falling short [SPH] [MF] [Strapon] [Switch] [Premature]

This is a sequel to Exchange play

Tl:DR of Exchange play is:

*In the year 2060, with a device and an app you can temporarily exchange body parts with strangers over the internet. While doing a random exchange, you end up with a tiny premature cock. At the end of the temporary exchange, your original cock doesn’t return to you and you’re stuck with this one for now until the mystery is resolved.*

Link the prequel if you want to read it: [Exchange Play](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/s056vd/exchange_play_mf_scifi_big_sph_premature/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

**Falling short**

As you were staring at your tiny premature dick, you wondered to yourself: “How the hell did I end up like that?” Even Though it had been a week since the incident happened, you still had a hard time believing it. The whole situation seemed like it came out of a nightmare.

In the last few days, you learned to get used to your sensitive member. The sight of a curvy ass. Every touch of your magnificent girlfriend’s body. Each time the soft aroma of a sweet and sexy perfume entered your nostrils. Even just a bit of dirty talking was now enough to make you hard. Those small incidences that happened in everyday life for most people now were causing you to recoil and produce precum at the tip of your small member.

Mother and Son Reunion – Part 9 [MF][Inc]

>Disclaimer: This is a fictional story. This is a long story, so it will be split into multiple parts. English isn’t my native language, so please bear with me if there are any grammatical errors. I am trying to improve my writing skills and hopefully, it will get better as the story progresses. Constructive feedback is always welcome. Your upvote will encourage me to progress the story further. Hope you enjoy it.
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>The story in this part is told from the perspective of the mother

[Part 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sel8se/mother_and_son_reunion_part_8_mfinc/)

Darren’s heart skipped a beat when he heard a thud. He quickly put his cock in his pants and turned around. He thought he saw someone move in the upper living room. “Was that his mom?” he thought. He was a little nervous. Probably he was just imagining stuff her thought. He quickly turned off the camera and headed inside. He grabbed a glass of water from the kitchen and tip-toed upstairs. He walked to the glass wall and saw that he could clearly be seen from up. “Did his mom catch him masturbating to her pics?” he thought. Maybe he was just imagining stuff. Darren turned around to head back to his room and noticed her robe on the floor. Darren picked it up trying to imagine how it landed there. “Was she really here? And why was her robe on the floor? ” he couldn’t comprehend what had just happened. He picked up the robe and smelt it. Darren felt dizzy by her intoxicating smell. He took his cock out which was still erect and wrapped her satin robe around it. He then realized that his mom could step out any moment and quickly headed back to his room.

With my Wife’s Sister, Just Before the Wedding [FM]

It was a day before my wedding. My girlfriend, Anne, and I had been together forever and we’d finally decided to make it formal. We’d rented a beautiful little B&B out in the countryside and the wedding party went out a few days in advance to get everything ready. We kept the wedding party very small. My brother was my best man and Anne’s sister her maid of honor. That was everyone.

Anne and I had a huge honeymoon suite with an enormous bed and great view. After a morning getting things set up I walked in to our suite and found Anne, facing away from me, trying on an incredibly sexy white corset, with matching stockings. I recognized it as the wedding lingerie she’d bought. I snuck up behind her, cupped her breasts and pulled her close to nibble on her ear.

“Excuse me?” I looked up to see Anne glaring at me from the bathroom. I spun the woman in my arms around. It was Anne’s sister, Diana. Normally the two women hardly resembled each other at all. But the previous night Diana had dyed her hair to match Anne’s exactly. I found out later that Anne was pretty angry about it.

A Very Successful New Year’s Resolution – Or How I Kept an Unlikely Streak Alive [MF]

I was excited to see the January contest, as a New Year’s resolution is the entire raison d’etre of this reddit account. After a 2020 divorce and quarantine, I decided my post-divorce dating live needed to hit the ground running into 2021.

When I decided to re-enter dating, several of my friends who were either divorced or perpetually single con convinced me to go all in on apps, and so I joined a few of them, from traditional dating apps, to the hookup apps, and even put a profile in on Seeking. Plunging in with both feet, I found myself finding a good amount of potential romantic relationships in no time, and now just had to figure out how to turn some swipes and matches into dates. Once I overcame that hurdle, I decided that my best approach was volume, and tried to arrange as many dates as I could, and early on, had a pretty consistent rhythm of 5-10 dates from dating apps a week.

Alanah, Queen of Hearts Chapter 2

DISCLAIMER: This series will contain heavy themes of cuckoldry and cheating.

Tim was not a stranger to having women push him up against the walls of their apartments or homes, hungrily clawing at his clothes and nibbling on his bottom lip to urge him to get as horny as they were. It always worked, sometimes it would be he who would pull and tear at a skimpy dress, or remove a bra from under their tight tops. He usually hid his eagerness to please his pull, letting his actions speak for him. That night was no different for Tim; except for the fact that the woman whom he managed to seduce back to her place was a woman he recognised.

The once Mrs. Mendoza, now returning to her maiden’s name Miss. Reid, had been his college professor. A tall, Asian beauty, with pouty fat lips and a body to kill for. Her bright blue eyes gleamed in the dim light of her new single roomed flat, and could not contain the lust she had for her once star pupil. With the heel of her black stiletto pushing against her front door she slammed it shut, giggling as Tim kissed her, and held her thin waist through the deep blue silk of her tight bodycon dress.