Homeless shelter [MM]

I originally posted this (and a follow-up) to literotica years ago, thought I’d post it here. I also wrote a second part about the next day if there’s any interest.

This story is completely true and accurate, or at least as best as I can remember it almost 25 years later…

I’d always been a small kid, more brains than brawn. From junior high through early high school I was very insecure, awkward, out of place. But midway through high school I was introduced to drugs — pot, acid, coke — and suddenly I didn’t feel so uncomfortable all of the time. I felt hip and cool and less like an outsider. But it turns out I have an addictive personality, and pretty soon I was high all the time. I was smart enough and had enough structure at home to coast through high school. But when I moved away to college, living in the dorms, with no restrictions on my behavior, I really lost it…getting high pretty much 24/7, going weeks without showing up to class. It is not surprising at all that the year ended with me back at my parents’ house, having flunked out of school.

[M]y Spring fling with the soccer girl. Another erotic trip down memory lane. Specifically with the sweet little thing that stole my heart for a few months before transferring.

Hi there,

I hope you had a great weekend and are enjoying a lazy Sunday. This story is from my Junior year in college, at a small university up in the Catskills/upstate NY.

I had decided to take a “history of geology” course with a buddy of mine, and the professor was a total nut. He looked and acted like a dwarf who stepped out of the Lord of the Rings movies. Fun class, for sure. My buddy and I always sat in the back of the lab, usually next to a very cute artsy girl who I would casually flirt with during the more dense parts of the class. I didn’t even notice the sweet little thing whom this story is really about, until well into the semester. Spring semester.

She was probably too patient with the shy church boy [MF]

Borded at work with nothing to do but read your posts and get the courage to write my own.
So I will remember this day/night as though it has been seared into my brain, thus the long post (go to the **** to skip the back story).
Names have been changed.

Like the title says, I was a good little church boy, I had been going to church since I can remember. I even worked at most of my churches off and on.
I first met Jane at church when we were in high school. We were kind of forced to talk as I was her “boss”. She had volunteered in the kids nursery where I was working at the time. She was a pretty, tall, skinny girl. However, I being the good church boy never thought to pursue her, not to mention I was stupid shy and too focused on work. I then graduated high school and went to college out of town and we never saw each other again. That is until about 8 years later.

Misty [MF]

When I was a senior in high school, I starting dating Misty. She was short 5’3 with decently heavy C cups and a tight 18yo ass. We had been dating for several months and even though this was not the first sex we have had it certainly was the most exhilarating and my first foray into the world of less than vanilla sex. I picked Misty up from her parent’s house and the intention was to attend her church youth group together. While driving there I was starting to get handsy and my fingers began wandering up and down her thigh. “You’re starting to make me wet,” she said as I continued to rub her leg. Misty let out a little moan as I moved my hand down between her thighs and began rubbing her crotch. I kept teasing her all the way into the parking lot. Because we were running late we had to park at the back. Misty attended one of the mega-churches in the city so there were already a few hundred cars there. Once we parked Misty reached out and grabbed the bulge in my pants and started stroking my cock through my pants. “Fuck, I’m so horny. I don’t think I can wait till after church,” she said while rubbing my cock. She undid my belt and zipper then pulled my cock free. I then reclined my seat so she could blow me. Misty then started licking up and down my shaft. Slowly teasing me, she started blowing me right in the church parking lot. After a minute I couldn’t take being licked anymore and told Misty I needed to fuck her. She then removed her shoes and pants and slid them onto the floorboard of my passenger seat. I reclined my seat back farther as she climbed on top of me. Sliding my rock solid cock into her soaking wet pussy, Misty started to rock back and forth on my lap. Moving up and down, she pumped my cock as we made out in my car. After only a few minutes I couldn’t last any longer and shot my cum deep into her welcoming pussy. She milked my cock for a few more good thrusts then slid off me and back into her seat. We skipped church and went back to my parent’s house to have more sex.

Honeymoon With Mom – an 80s porn tribute – Chapter Six[FFM, Incest]

**CHAPTER SIX**

***Eighteen months ago…***

Her surprise upon first meeting Doctor Jacobsen in her downtown office must have shown on her face.

“Are you looking for a couch, Mrs. Crane?” The young blonde woman seated across from Nicole smiled sympathetically at her through of heavy black-framed glasses.

“I’ m sorry, what?” Nicole said.

“You’d think the stereotype would have gone and died long ago, but a surprising number of patients expect psychiatrists to work with a couch. I only know one therapist who uses one for his patients, and he’s quite elderly.”

Lindsay Jacobsen was far from elderly; in fact she looked barely old enough to have completed a doctor’s education. She was very slender, a little taller than Nicole, dressed in a conservative lavender silk blouse, navy skirt with matching pumps, and dark hose. At first glance she looked as if her people were from northern Europe, Denmark perhaps, but there was something indefinably exotic about her features that suggested more diverse ancestry.

Thanks, Dad! [ff] [voyeur] [Dad] [Daughter] [Adoptive Daughter/Daughter’s Best Friend]

I didn’t really know how to react as I watched my daughter’s best friend kneeling on the sink in the bathroom examining her pussy in the mirror, so I twisted the lock on the inside of the door and pulled it shut with me still in the hallway, resisting temptation. My dick twitched from the sight but I pushed it out of my mind. This girl was off limits to me for so many reasons, not the least of which was that I’d practically adopted her a few years ago.

I walked down the hall and pretended nothing happened, that I hadn’t seen what I did. I prepped lunch for the girls. My daughter, Sophie, and Ella, her best friend since they could walk, I reminded myself. I tried to concentrate on the memories of Ella that were not at all appealing to me sexually. My mind went from watching the girls playing as toddlers, cleaning up horrible diaper blow outs, to me walking up behind Ella now and…no, I can’t do that, she’s practically my daughter. Off limits.

Six Shots: The Dream (part five of series)

[Six Shots: Meanwhile…(part four of series)](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/htvv3a/six_shots_meanwhile_part_four_of_series/)

Back at the hotel Phil was trying to coax me into another round. As willing as I was to try, his barely semi-erect cock and my pulsing pussy begged for rest. We cleaned up again then I led him out into the main room of our hotel suite.

I smirked as he tried to slip his hand under my towel and between my legs. I grabbed his thumb and wagged my finger at him.

“Jesus, Phil, the mind may be willing, but it already hurts to walk, are you not hurting?”

He looked down and shrugged, “I’ll heal after you’re gone.”

I laughed, “You have got to slow down. I know it’s a one time thing, but that doesn’t mean we should push ourselves to the point of not enjoying it anymore.” I hesitated as I looked him over, but continued, “I want to know…is this just about fucking cause you haven’t had any in a while or…”

He interrupted me, a scowl on his face, “I’ve gone without sex longer than this. If I just wanted sex I could go pick someone up at a fucking bar whenever I wanted.”

Back Home (A story for a friend)

I wrote this story for a friend, you know who you are.

Let me know what you think.

It was nice being home to see the family and my old friends. The annual block party was the same as I had remembered it, neighbors mingling, ice cold beer, the usual. Then I saw her across the yard.
It was her, Chuck’s daughter, the girl I had always had a crush on. She wasnt a teenager anymore, though neither was I, she was more mature, more refined, and yet just as beautiful as I remembered. She laughed while talking to some neighbors and I felt my heart flutter as if I was back in high school. Amazing that she can still have that effect on me. She sees me and smiles, excuses herself from the conversation she was in and walks my way.
“Hey you!” she says with a smile and open arms.
“How have you been? It’s been so long.”

I reply with my usual small talk routine
“Great, how about you?” I wanted to say something clever but I couldnt think.. Something about her I guess.

Six Shots: Meanwhile… (part four of series)

[Six Shots: The Bath (part three of series)](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/htu3fa/six_shots_the_bath_part_three_of_series/)

Alex had other interests to tend to. He showed up at Bella and Phil’s house as she was getting her youngest kid settled into bed. She looked exasperated, as she answered the door while yelling up to her oldest daughter that she had better not get out of bed again unless it was an emergency, and Alex smiled.

With her makeup off and her long dark hair pinned up, Bella very much held the image of mom. She looked Alex over and scowled, causing him to smile bigger and laugh slightly at her frustration.

“So, he went for it, huh?” She said as she stood aside and let Alex into her home.

“Did you really think he wouldn’t?” Alex smirked, “If you’ve been honest with me, then it’s been over a year since you’ve fucked him and I’m pretty sure he would’ve grabbed a warm melon to stick his dick in if I offered it to him.”

“I thought she wouldn’t…to be honest. She seems really attached to you, much more than I imagined she was anyways,” Bella said as she led Alex into the den and fell comfortably onto the large couch nearest the doorway.

[F]ucked My Lab Partner & Realized I Love Girls

*New writer please don’t be too harsh! Any tips would be appreciated :) Names changed, of course*

TLDR: lost my lesbian virginity to my hot af lab partner in my engineering class, a little bit of cheating too

Freshman year of college is full of new experiences. Students tasting freedom for the first time, leaving their conservative households and being able to explore all facets of their life. While I knew that I would change the more I learned about how diverse the world was, I never could have foreseen how my freshman year would end.

Throughout high school I had only ever dated one person- Davis. An adorable boy who I loved very much, but I had sadly fallen for a guy a grade under me. When I moved hours away for college things certainly changed between us. Though I was lucky to see him every couple of weekends, I still deeply missed the clashing of passionate bodies that my body seemed to constantly ache and yearn for. My mind constantly drifted off in class, fantasizing about me being interlocked in my apartment’s twin bed with the guy across the room. It was a bad habit that would end up with me being a blushing mess in class and my panties being thoroughly soaked.