The Camgirl Part XXVII: I Don’t Know What I Feel [Plot again]

**XXVII: Liam**

Liam flinched when he heard the main door to Marie’s dorm open. His heart began to pound in his chest again. Over the past few hours, he’d alternated between pacing around the small room and sitting on the bed, head in his hands. When Blake had first told him, everything around Liam had fuzzed, not really existing to him anymore. He couldn’t even remember what had run through his mind at that point. Once he came back to reality, Liam’s instinct had been to go back to his dorm. There, at least, he could distract himself with video games or composing if he tried hard enough. Instead, he had shut himself in Marie’s room, forcing himself to remain there save for the few minutes when he’d stepped out to use the restroom and then showered when he caught a whiff of himself. He’d left his phone on her nightstand and made sure not to touch it. He didn’t want talk to anyone else until he had a chance to talk to Marie about this in person. He knew he had a tendency to overshare sometimes, and If this was all just a misunderstanding, he didn’t want color Marie in a bad light to any of his friends.

The time I fucked my girlfriend while my crush watched [MFF] [long]

This story happened a couple years ago, during the summer between my sophomore and junior years of college.

At the time I was in a long-term relationship with a girl named Lindsay. Lindsay was about 5’7”, she had a thin, athletic build with curves in the places where it counted. Her hair was straight and brown, usually with a colored streak running down it (at the time, the color happened to be purple). She had adorable, perky B-cup breasts, and hazel eyes. Lindsay usually wore large-framed glasses which had a sexy librarian type vibe (which absolutely drove me crazy when I first met her). Simply put, she was cute. She was usually dressed in oversized flannels or sweaters and yoga pants (classic college girl attire) and she had a certain innocence about her (at least she did at first). She was always near the top of her class in school, and she was the type of girl who had all sorts of guy friends following her around that clearly wanted something more from her, but she was always too nice to tell them to go away altogether. She was also bisexual.

“Using Todd For Her Own Pleasure” [m/f] [anal]

“Using Todd For Her Own Pleasure”
“I’m 20, 104 lbs., 5’1” tall, with dirty blonde hair. A few years ago, when I was 16, and naive, I was dating a guy that was, well, a jerk. He treated me like crap. He was popular. He was always cool to his friends, but treated me like garbage. I honestly don’t know why I stayed with him.

We spent a lot of time down in his parents game room. Hardly ever alone. Actually, never alone. His friends would always be over. Playing pool, air hockey, or watching a movie. I’d often sit and talk to his younger brother, Todd, who was around 14 at the time. He was real nice. He liked the same movies as me, he liked the way I dressed, he was very polite. Nothing like his older brother, my boyfriend.

The Christmas Cousin 2 [MFF] [Incest] [Cousin]

I opened the door to our apartment and let Beth inside, Kim wasn’t home yet but like she said the next time I fuck Beth she was going to be joining us. For those that didn’t see [part 1]( https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cszrmb/the_christmas_cousin_mff_incest_cousin/) Beth is my cousin and Kim is my girlfriend, when it was Christmas Kim knew myself and Beth had been up to something which she found hot, so she arranged that I took Beth’s virginity.

Beth walked in and sat on the couch I made her a drink, “So what time is Kim home then?” she asked me, I wasn’t too sure but I knew she had popped to the shops so it could be any amount of time with Kim. I sat with Beth and the sexual tension was high, she kissed me passionately and grabbed for my cock, I had promised Kim the next time was going to be with the both of them so I moved her hand away. Kim walked in the door 4 minutes after and said hi to Beth and grabbed her hand taking her to the bathroom. “Mark! Come here” Kim said in a seductive voice, I walked into the bedroom, Kim and Beth were standing at the end of the bed, both in matching black lingerie and black heels, their tits were pushed up right out the top of the bras they were wearing. They turned to each other and started kissing, I walked up behind Beth and kissed her neck, Kim grabbed her and pulled her close, she was sandwiched between us, almost helpless and we bombarded her with kisses, I grabbed her tits as they filled my hands, I ripped her bra down exposing her nipples and I gave her a love bite on her neck as I pinched her right nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

Helping a friend [MMF]

I have a friend from school, lets call him Freddie, now Freddie is a nice guy, around 25, but he didn’t really talk to much girls and It kinda showed. He was a bit on the nerdy side but he was pretty cool. I had been hanging around him a lot recently since we had a class together and we were at a kickback at my house one day with me (21), my girlfriend (21), Freddie (23), and a few other friends when the topic of sex came up while everyone was talking, everyone was sharing their silly stories about almost getting caught fucking or some shit like that when some asked freddie if he had any stories. That’s when Freddie laughed and said he doesn’t have any stories but he’ll tell us when he finally does. By this point it’s pretty obvious to me that Freddie has never been laid, I never see him worth any girls or anything and he’s just that type of guy, this is when all types of ideas get into my head.

“Living With My Brother” [m/f] [incest] [anal] [Girls POV]

“Living With My Brother”
“I live in the city. I don’t make enough money at my job, so I had to move in with someone. It just so happen to be with my older brother. He was six years older than me, and I really didn’t know him, growing up, because he WAS six years older. It was all good. He was happy that his kid sister was moving in with him. He had a girlfriend, and I don’t think she liked me very much, and I don’t know why. For those first two months, we really got to know each other. I was dating a guy from the city. Even though my brother and I had significant others, and crazy schedules, we always saw each other at night, when we got home from our long days. His name was Jeff. Jeff was 27. I just turned 21.

Now, that I really think about it, his girlfriend didn’t like me. I could tell. My boyfriend didn’t like Jeff, he could tell. I don’t know what it was, but I tried to compare my boyfriends to Jeff. He was built perfect. Tall. Handsome. Muscular. Jeff was in his prime. He had a confidence about him. Being honest, he turned me on.

[M] y Sister’s Hot [F] riends Part 1

I thought it would be satisfying to post some of my favourite sexual experiences, most of which involve friends of my sister while we were in our early 20s. She’s 3 years younger and was definitely the social butterfly through both high school and university, constantly bringing around gorgeous young women for me to pretend not to find incredibly attractive. Amy was my sister’s best friend through her late teens and early 20s. She was a tall brunette with tanned skin, perky tits and a tiny little ass who even though dressed like a bit of a tomboy always looked sexy. She flirted with me constantly and even tried to get me alone a few times but I always teased her about being a lesbian. I think I honestly did it to keep her at a bit of a distance since I had a long term girlfriend through the end of high school and most of university who could tell Amy had a bit of a crush on me.

In the backyard [MF]

(Sorry for any mistakes. English is not my first language)

I had been fucking this guy for a while now. I was 20 years old at the time, still in college, and he was about 12 years older than me. We had been fuck buddies before becoming friends and I’d like to tell you some of the insane stuff we did together. He had an open relationship with his girlfriend and their only rule was not to make that public. Both of them could fuck anyone they wanted, for as long as they wanted, as long as nobody knew about it.

We used to chat a lot and things would get hot quite often. And there were nudes, a shit load of them. Sometimes I would be in class and get a message. “I want to fuck you right now over a table and hold you by your hair until you beg me to stop”. I would get wet instantly. And of course, I did the same to him. I would wait until the middle of the afternoon when I knew he had meetings, and just start flooding his phone with my ass and the description of how I would suck his dick if I were under his table at that moment.

One night with Katherina – Part 18 [M+F][prostitution][no.sex]

*This story is the result of a long term roleplay exchange through* r/dirtypenpals

*It features Mathis (u/lmczpn) in first person ordering and enjoying a prostitute, Katherina (u/aurora_w), who is competent and experienced in the anal arts, but touches on some other kinks along the way*

***Katherina:***

At first your touch produces an enjoyable moan, but as you begin putting pressure on the kinks it quickly turns to winces and grunts of pain, so you try to be a bit gentler.

“Yes… right here” she often will guide you to the sore spots.

You lose yourself in kneading her soft flesh, sitting on her thighs and buttocks so you are surprised when you hear the doorbell ring.

***Mathis:***

I´m pulled from my reverie by the ringing of the doorbell, I had almost forgotten that we had ordered food, I was so focused on giving an enjoyable massage.

I get up from the couch, and set my bathrobe right again. I grab my wallet from the kitchen counter and proceed to the door. We exchange money against a plastic bag with our food in it and the delivery guy wishes me a good night before I close the door. If only he knew. It would be the night of my life.

Camp Bathhouse: Chapter One [OC] [Voyeur] [MF] [Masturbation] Ever fantasized about being peeked on in the shower?

# Chapter One: The First Shower

Howdy. My name is John, John Fears. And I am the founding father of the Camp Cauldron Bathhouse Motel. My family and I first came up to Camp Cauldron when I was about eighteen. Eighteen was a budding age of emotional and hormonal, well hormones for me. I don’t remember much about that first trip. I remember Ma packing too much food for my older brother’s girlfriend, whose name was Amalie.

Amalie, I knew her obviously as my brother’s girlfriend that he always brought along on family outings or over to the house but this was the first time I was going to be forced to be in constant contact with her. I couldn’t really complain besides being jealous of my brother, that he had a girlfriend and I didn’t. Amalie was nice and well, nice looking. She was white, but her skin had a soft golden brown tan to it since the beginning of the summer which I had to admit added to her looks. She had about shoulder-length long dirty blonde hair, freckles on her face and spring blue eyes. And when you looked at her face, something in the back of your head told you she was the dirtiest little slut that you could ever imagine in a young girl’s body as small as she was. But, to everyone in the family, including me, she was as sweet as could be.