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I (21[M]) fucked a (18[F]) family friend on a camping trip in the public campground showers. (Long)

I grew up in a really small suburban town, about an hour away from the closest city. It’s the kind of town where you recognize every face you see, and you’re close with about half of them. There was a particular circle that my family was really close with, made up of those that lived on our street that all had kids around the same age. There were barbecues, Christmas parties, sports games, and camping trips that this group would all attend together regularly. This particular camping trip happened a few years ago when I was home from school for the summer.

The camping trips were always an awesome time. My friends and I would get wasted and play beer pong, or flip cup, and the adults were having too much fun with each other to care and would often join in. There was one family that was the newest to join our close circle that had a daughter named Bridget. She was this petite little 18 year old with the cutest little smile and a perfect tight ass. Her family didn’t go to every event with most other families but made an appearance every once and a while. I was never really close with Bridget, but she just felt like one of the guys. Even though she was younger, she would always play along with us and crack jokes. Read more »

I study with the sexy girl from class, we’re complete strangers yet completely in tune with each other’s bodies (Mf)

All characters in my story are over 18!
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I knock on the door three times. 

“Mackenzie, it’s Jake from class.” This was so unusual, complete strangers meeting like this. I lean against the door frame, letting my hips sag into it. I’m nearly as tall as the frame, the curses of being a football player, a wide receiver at that. The door flies open.

“Jake, hey come in.” Fuck, she looks hot. Her brown skin shimmers with the broiling late Summer heat, her black hair flowing down to her mid-back, amber eyes looking back at me under seductive lashes, a light coating of lipstick accentuating the fullness of her mouth. She’s wearing a frilly white top, quite a modest piece but exposing just enough to distract me. Ripped Levi’s on her legs, several feet shorter than me. She smiles and moves to one side as I step through into her dorm room, all too aware of the scent she is wearing, a blend of rose and spice. Sunlight strobes through the room and onto her bed. It’s a small room but it has its charm, she clearly takes care of it well. She shuts the door and sits on the bed in front of me, a mild look of apprehension on her face.  Read more »

[MF] A very hot second encounter with an old friend

Read my first post for context here:

[MF] A fun run in with an old friend from gonewildstories

Over the next week or so, following our hookup, I obsessed over Hayley. I jerked off to her instagram a lot, now having the memories of being with her to help. God, she was so hot. I really, really wanted to sleep with her again but had no idea if she felt the same way. I agonized over whether or not I should message her and eventually built up the courage to do so.

I sent her a casual “hey how are you” type message. She sent a mellow response. I tried to keep up a conversation but she seemed disinterested. She was nice and polite but made no effort to further the chat. All good. I get it. Message received.

I was pretty bummed out but not surprised. That first night with her was already too good to be true. Plus, I was happy enough with the memories of being with a girl this hot even just once. I started to move on. Read more »

Futa Cum Industries Chapter 2 Sophia [Futa/F] [Addiction] [Blow Job]

https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/isgo53/futa_cum_industries_long_orgasm_denial_hand_job/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share [Part One]

https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iw8i3l/futa_cum_industries_prequel_m_futa_femdom/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share [Prequel]

“Sophia, we need to have a talk,” Cassandra said. Cassandra was the inventory and requisitions manager for the Futa and Human Resources Agency (FHRA), if she was here then that meant Sophia had been found out. The FHRA was the government’s way of dealing with a national futa cum addiction epidemic. The government’s solution was to simply give decreased doses of cum over time to eventually eliminate the dependency. In Sophia’s opinion the way the government had set the program up just didn’t work. There just wasn’t enough highly skilled help for the size of the problem. Since this dependency was so wide spread there where FHRA specialized counselors ,like Sophia, for dealing with this addiction specifically. If someone didn’t respond to the weaning then they where screwed, unless they where one of Sophia’s cases. Read more »

Drunken Shenanigans [MF]

My wife went out for a friend’s bachelorette party last night, and, as I suspected, things got pretty rowdy. She’d been excitedly telling me about the plans the girls had concocted: bar crawl through their old college neighborhood with the final destination being a somewhat upscale strip club.

“I’ll be on my best behavior,” she promised with a smile and a bat of her eyes.

“Just don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” I joked.

She was all dressed up in her going out attire: a tight dress and short skirt, full makeup with sexy dark red lips, stilettos—the whole works that would tantalize any man. She’s honestly out of my league in the looks department, and she knows it.

“Don’t worry, baby,” she said. “It’s just a few drinks with the girls. You already know them all.”

To be honest, I secretly hoped she would indulge in a few too many drinks, as it actually turns me on when she gets a bit too boozy for her own good and acts a bit slutty. Fortunately, she did not disappoint. Read more »

The Time I [M] Reached Climax at 14,000 ft [F]

*Skip to ^^^^^^^ if you want to skip the approach and get to the peak of the action, but I certainly think any summit is well worth the climb up.*

It’s 6 AM, and I’m only a few miles into my hike – exhausted from the previous days of hiking – when I realize I left my hiking poles a quarter-mile down the trail after taking a break and, reluctantly, head back down to grab them. Just as I reach them, I see a young woman hiking towards me.

She’s got blond hair done up in a short ponytail, sunglasses covering most of her face, a cute smile, and a runner/hiker’s build. She looks confused as to why I’m hiking back down the trail so early, so I mention with a laugh that I forgot my hiking poles and quickly turn back up the trail.

I’ve got a 15+ mile hike climbing two of Colorado’s 14,000 ft peaks including a long, rocky traverse on the ridge connecting them (bonus points if you can guess the two peaks) and don’t want to waste anytime. This is the third summer I’ve come out to Colorado with the goal of doing as many 14ers as I can manage. While it’s long been a fantasy to hookup with someone I meet hiking in the Rockies and there’s no greater aphrodisiac for me than the outdoors, I don’t expect us to keep the same pace, much less anything actually happen. Read more »

Drunken Shenanigans [MF]

My wife went out for a friend’s bachelorette party last night, and I suspected things would get pretty rowdy.

“I’ll be on my best behavior,” she promised.

“Just don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” I joked.

She was dressed to kill: sexy, tight dress, full makeup, stilettos—the whole works that would tantalize any man. My wife is a stunning brunette with a petite hourglass build and every bit of her was on display.

To be honest, I hoped she would indulge in a few drinks, as it secretly turns me on when she gets a bit too boozy for her own good. She did not disappoint. As the hours progressed her texts became increasingly misspelled and incoherent. Later in the night, around midnight, she snapped me videos of her and her friends taking shots, and I could see her eyes were glassy and she was sporting a very crooked smile. Definitely drunk as hell. Read more »

Winter wonderland

We were finally there, the large winter resort had been a long time trip planned out by my friend Ashley. I think we were 23 in total going on this trip together. Some of the people I knew well, like Ashley but some of them I had never even met or spoken to before this trip. I would at least get the chance to know them all and I’m sure that they were all great people, a friend of Ashley is a friend of mine after all. I was really looking forward to a trip, the biggest reason was that I would actually get to spend some time in person with my friends. It was hard enough to get some time to spend with some of our friends as we didnt even all live in the same country anymore. 

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[FF] Cold and hot transbian night in a hottub

Throwaway account! I’m never horny on my main

So it snowed again just about 6 hours ago, and whenever it snows I reminisce on my fondest sexual memory, and while I still don’t like thinking about my dick during those times. I feel it would be a good idea to tell this story to those who want to hear it, since I don’t want to anymore.

So I’m trans, and I’ve been on HRT for over a year now, but back when this happened, in early december of last year, I was freshly cracked, and had only been on HRT for 2 months. My breasts were small, but my form was thin and people accepted me as a woman, all except for the obvious bulge in my pants at times. This would be happening fresh out of high school at this point.

I had a group of LGBTQ+ people and allies I’d hang around with, we’d go on camping trips, stay at hotels, it was nice. One of the people in this group was loaded, basically a trust fund baby, so he could afford to go pretty much anywhere he wanted, and in this story he decided to bring all of us into northern Wisconsin for about a week. We were excited, we would be in the wilderness with nothing but us by our sides, I was especially excited because it was the first time going on these trips where I was on HRT, and started dressing fem in public. Read more »

Tuesday Tales – 1 – The house party [FFM] (Chennai, India)

/ New story every Tuesday /

“Sharon, where is the oil?”, a voice boomed from the kitchen. Sharon woke up alarmed by the sound but she almost instantaneously realised why her mother was shouting for her. Sharon had forgotten to pick up cooking oil the previous day. “I forgot to buy it yesterday. I’ll go now,” she screamed back from her room. She could hear her mom mumble something in return but she decided it wasn’t worth replying to.

Sharon got out of bed and took off her oversized tee. Her nipples were hard. “You guys seem to like this weather too,” she said, giving one of her nipples a slight tug as she looked at herself in the mirror. “When are you going,” her mother yelled from the kitchen again. “Now, ma,” she shouted back, quickly pulling on a bra, a more presentable tee and some yoga pants.

The early morning rains had greyed the Chennai sky, hiding the sun from view so Sharon decided to walk to the Nilgiris near her house in Adyar. Having quickly found the Saffola Total Pro Jar she was supposed to pick up, Sharon moseyed around the supermarket for snacks before heading to the refrigerator for her second favorite caffeine source – Red Bull. Read more »