That time I 30[F] surprised my 29[M] husband with my 18[F] sister [FFM]

[I](https://imgur.com/a/24VJa2D) am 39 now so this was a while ago.

My sister visited one year not too long after I started dating my now husband. She was fresh out of high school and was about to start college a few hours from us. After a few days I could tell she was a little off. I asked her what was up and after a few minutes of her dancing around she finally told be she was having intense dreams of my boyfriend fucking her and experiencing her first orgasm from sex.

I laughed, why I do not know. I told her he was really good at that actually. For some reason I started having the thought of sharing him and it really turned me on. I asked her if she wanted to surprise him tonight and we can have a little fun with him. She thought I was kidding. I just walked away.

That night I was in my room, hubby was in the shower and sis came in. She asked if I was serious about earlier and I just nodded. He came out the shower in his boxers only, as usual and saw my sister. He turned white as a ghost and froze. He was trying to apologize but he kept fumbling his words. It was adorable actually.

The High School teacher (m) and the mum (F). Hetero. (Long. Female gaze)

“Fuck!” I yelled as I threw my phone down. My son had just gotten another detention and the teacher wanted to talk with me about it. 

I had full to-do list, just like every other day. I was just thinking about flicking through tinder when I got the call, pretending I had time to crawl over these young, hot bodies. Now my libido had completely dropped and I was rushing for the car. 

I stared at the floor outside the classroom, dreading having to go in and talk to yet another *expert* on my son’s behaviour. 

“I beleive you are far more capable than you’re letting on,” came a deep voice through the gap in the door. “Is there anything going on?”

“People are shit and I always get in trouble for fighting back” my son said. I was astonished at his honesty and looked up. 

My eye caught his dark hair first, his slightly tanned skin next. He couldn’t be long out of college.

My friend [18f] asked me to massage her cramp for her. The only problem was that it was deep in her inner thigh.

High School wasnt the best of times. My parents divorced, my sisters brain tumor caught up to her and my grades were slipping faster than an avalanche down a slope. It wasn’t good. This is probably one of the only redeeming memories I have from the time.

Whenever I smell lemongrass I remember her now. She loved wearing her makeshift lemongrass perfume. She said it made her feel attractive, Whatever that means. To me, it just felt dodgy. Who in god’s name would put a bunch of dollar store lemon grass into an emptied glass cleaner container and call it perfume? She would, and she did. She was weird. But in a fun way.

It wasn’t the best way to lose one’s virginity, I’ll give you that. I didn’t love her or anything. I liked her though. Which is sort of why I still visit her parents property at times. Her parents moved out of the house a few years ago. It remains empty, with her bedroom walls still covered in her favourite shade of orange. Scattered all over the floor of the room are some of her belongings that her parents left behind. They’re almost unrecognizable now, with all the dust and mould that cling onto them.

Two Weeks [MF] [Friends to Lovers]

“You ready?” Katherine stood in the doorway, grasping a bottle of champagne. She had already pulled off the foil and was untwisting the wire cage around the cork.

“Watch where you point that thing, someone might lose an eye,” Charles replied, ducking out of the way. “And I’m afraid that someone is going to be me…”

Now safely out of the way of the line of fire, he continued. “To answer your question: yes, I’m *extremely* ready.”

Katherine rolled her eyes, looking at the clock on the microwave of their shared apartment. Finally, the green numbers flipped from 4:29 to 4:30 in the afternoon.

*POP!*

“Two weeks!” Katherine exclaimed, a tiny bit of bubbling champagne running done her hand. She poured the wine into two waiting flutes.

“Two fucking weeks,” Charles repeated, holding out his glass for a quick toast. They both downed their glasses quickly. Katherine reached to the bottle and poured herself a refill before handing it over to Charles, who followed her lead.

“This isn’t weird, right?” Charles asked. “Like, it’s the middle of a Tuesday afternoon and we’re drinking champagne.” He squinted at the bottle. “Or, something that might pass for champagne at a high school prom afterparty…”

Magical Milk of Love (M/F)

“Are you sure this is okay?”

Dante and his date were now making out in her dorm room.

“Yes, my roommate doesn’t get back until Sunday; she’s sleeping over at her boyfriends,” She said, catching her breath.

The kissing got heavier and heavier. Dante couldn’t believe his luck. He had always liked Stella in high school. Now three years into college, she had hit him up out of nowhere for help with her papers. Even though he wanted her, she wasn’t particularly pretty. She had a fantastic smile and a tremendously energetic personality which made her attractive, but her face was very plain. Her body was completely flat; she had fat but in the wrong places, absolutely no curves. But her bubbly energy was attractive.

Although her lips were very thin, they were incredibly soft, and she worked her tongue expertly in and out of his mouth. When she began nibbling his hear and tonguing around it, he shuddered with pleasure. He was still incredulous; he could not believe it was finally going to happen. It wasn’t until she pulled her shirt off and undid her bra, and he began sucking on her very small tits, that her reaction and body movements finally convinced him. It was finally happening.

Lauren Discovers Her College Roommate Ariyana Is A Creep {FF, Sleeping, Anal, Caught, Voyeur, Public, Spying}

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Part 1 Getting To Know Each Other

Moving day was the first time that Lauren met her new roommate Ariyana. Lauren walked into the dorm room to find that she was not the first one to arrive. There was a tiny person hidden under a large hoodie sitting in the corner of the bed. Lauren was a little nervous as she said hello, “You must be Ariyana. The email said I had a dorm mate.” The short girl lifted her head, exposing her face under the hood. She had a shy feminine voice as she replied, “You can call me Ari. Sorry if I am a little awkward at first to be around.”

Both girls giggled as Lauren placed her bag down on the other bed. The girls must have been matched up by the personality test they had to take online because neither were typical college girls. They were not the sorority type that would be dressed sexy at the parties to meet the frat guys. These two girls were both unfeminine in the traditional sense.

I [M21] got head from a [F18] High Schooler in a parking garage [MF]

I [M21] got a blowjob from a [F18] high schooler in a parking garage

So I met this girl on tinder. We’ve been texting for awhile and come to find out she literally turned 18 less than a week ago and is still in high school. Now personally that’s not ideal, after all I am into more mature chicks (35+ is my ideal age range) but by the time I found out, we’d already sent nudes so there’s no going back.

The original plan with this girl is for me and my friend to run a train in her, which still might happen (stay tuned for that) but unfortunately she just had her period so instead we just went to the mall.

After a whole day of shopping we go back to her car and start fooling around in the backseat. She strips down to nothing but her panties and we start making out. I take off my shirt and start feeling all up and down her body, sucking her titties and touching her pussy her through her panties.

Bombshell #1: My Descent into the Seedy Adult Underworld [FM] [nonfiction]

“I’m going to chew you up, spit you out, and then… the industry is going to swallow you whole,” Daddy spat at me, his cock lodged deeply in my ass, jackhammering away like I was some disembodied hole, making the speech that much stranger. His cock wasn’t impressive, but he made up for it with anger and a diet whose main food group seemed to be Viagra. He knew how to use what he had to make it hurt, at least.

I was 18. Slim and leggy at 5’8”, with just enough curves to catch the eye. And I was pretty. I *am* pretty. But this wasn’t me, and this wasn’t where I planned to be. How the hell did I end up here? And what was he talking about?

We have to step back a little here. Like a lot of 18-year-olds, I was ready to take my first steps into what was going to be my own world. I was sick of the No Man’s Land that fills the time between turning 18 and graduating high school. A part of me sensed that I’d be trapped there forever if I followed my parents’ plans for me. They had a college in mind, and they were ready to pay for it. But, to me, that meant staying in their world, instead of making my own.

[FFFF] White Girl turned into Chicanas’ Pet (Part 2)

You can read part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n1blvc/ffff_white_girl_turned_into_chicanas_pet/)

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After what happened at lunch Riley found herself unable to focus. The girls’ tastes still lingered on her tongue. She had never tasted a pussy before today and she found herself…liking how it tasted? It tasted a bit iron-like with a hint of sour but also a bit sweet. There was also a pervading flavor she couldn’t quite describe. That flavor had a lot to do with their smells and it was especially that taste that now felt so memorable on her tongue. As she mulled over their specific tastes the science teacher called on her to introduce herself. She jumped a little from being startled out of her thoughts but quickly composed herself.

“Hi I’m Riley. I….”

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She got through the rest of her classes without incident but there was one thing nagging her in the back of her mind. The fact that the girls were expecting her to come back after school. Threat or not there was no way she would deliver herself to the lions den. She would sneak off and make up an excuse later on why she couldn’t make it. But just as she was about to pass the threshold of the front door out she felt someone bump into her and grab her by the upper arm. Her head turned in fright and the worst possible person had caught her. It was Bianca.

The Asian [F] in the last tango in Asia [FM] [teasing]

He posted his version of our story now here’s mine.. search for “last tango in Asia” to read his..

He sent a friend request & I had to ask if I knew him. He replied with something along the lines like, no but I seen your pic and figured why not. I said, sounds legit & I accepted. WHY NOT. I saw we went to the same high school & had some mutual friends so, yay another person added to my friends list.. I’m SooOo popular. ??‍♀️ I do what any other female would do.. I stalked his page. Good looking black man (definitely my type) who looked like he had his fair share of fun. I thought okayy he cuteee. Our convos started with some small talk here and there & somehow we exchanged numbers. I was probably extremely oblivious to the low key flirty comments in the beginning or maybe I just acted like I didn’t catch the drift cause I had a boo… But that all changed..