My first lesbian experience (FF)

So my husband started a new job in a new state. He landed a great job with a big company. The owners daughter of course has a well paying position in the company, but isn’t qualified for the high ranking position. After months of working there, my husband befriends her and teaches her all about the products and helped her to gain knowledge so she doesn’t look like a rich kid just working for daddy. She offers to take us to dinner as a thank you for all my husbands help. She’s in her mid 30s, thin, every athletic, and a lesbian. We walk in and she’s immediately attracted to me. She sits next to me, leaning in, laughing at my jokes and telling me I have beautiful eyes… after quite a few drinks, we are laughing and flirting. My husband is 100% on board and watches as I touch her hair, and she has her hand on my leg. After dinner, she leans in and asks if I’d like to come home with her, my heart fell, I’ve never been with a girl, but my inner hoe couldn’t have yelled yes any louder or faster! Before I knew it, we were back at her place, we kiss as we make our way into her bedroom, hands all over each other, holding her face in my hands as we make out passionately. We fall onto the bed, rolling around letting our hands explore each other. We take of our clothes and my pussy is wet, she slides her fingers inside and gently flicking my clit. I have my hands full of her perfect breast, she knew exactly how to please a woman. It’s like we were one of the same, she knew everything I liked. I go down on her, using my tongue to stimulated her clit, she moans and grabs me by the hair, directing my face where she wants it. Breathing heavily, this woman is driving me wild, I can feel my pussy swelling up with excitement, Becky is amazing, she’s in total control, telling me what she wants and how to give it to her. She knows I’ve never been with a girl, so she gave me the whole experience in such a loving and sexy as hell way…It only takes about 20 minutes for us to have an out of this world orgasm . As we lay there naked, sweaty, and out of breath she leans in and places her hand on my face, gently caressing me, my heart is racing so fast. I’ve never had any kind of connection like that. After a few minutes of cuddle time, I open my eyes to see my husband there handing me my panties. He watched the whole time, in my drunken stupor, I didn’t even realize he was there. How amazing hot, I hope to go back for round two, but this time I want my husband to join us.

[FF] Megan’s Playhouse – Part 1

Erin woke with a scream. The last thing she knew, she was walking into Megan’s house, but she could not remember anything since then. She was lying on a cold stone floor, her long blonde hair sprawled out from her head. She was still wearing her crop top that was slightly too small for her, and revealed a little too much for her parents liking, and she still wore her slightly see through black leggings, revealing a small pair of pants covering her. However, it felt like she had been undressed and then redressed, for her underwear was too high for her liking. As well as this, she was barefoot, and her small soles were cold in the bare stone room, and her jewellery that she adorned herself with had been removed.

[FM] Stretched and manually diddled for about 3 hours. Sodomy Sunday, Happy Keister!

What the fuck just happened. My cunt hurts.

Day started out pretty simple, shaved QuarterRican’s asshole for her so she could go on a date later, gave her a quick BJ/HJ 101 on a dildo, maybe did a snuffleupagus impression in her lady folds, sent her on her way. She and I are what happens when cisgender men wake up with vaginas one day, in case you’ve ever wondered. Decided somewhere in there I should randomly throw Adderall in my system, after she left I resigned to spending the day riding my knock off sybian and playing with myself various ways. I like days like today- everything is closed, everybody is doing things with their families, no work, no responsibility, no social obligations. Diddle myself all god damn day, days. Lightbulb, ever since Napsturbate I’ve wanted to continue the make-out assist while I ride my fuck machine- Tinder to the rescue, am I right? Everybody wants to watch a woman ride one in real life, and I’m the slutty Make-A-Wish Foundation. Swipe, swipe, swipe. Yesterday a cute dude my age hits me up send me his Sybian Star Trek fan fiction and I am over the moon he’s messaging me today too. *Note to self: he used the term fan fiction, find out what his fandom is and how deep the nerdy goes. Nerds are my jam, baby. Pro-tip: how someone talks to you online or in person, is pretty much how you can expect them to fuck you. Tone is as important as content. He’s funny, that’s the best sign. Funny dudes are better in bed- I cannot express this enough. How many times have I said this and it’s been true? Nearly every god damn time. I tell him I’m spending the day with bae (torn on naming the fuck machine Saddam Pussein, or Muammar Get-off-e… either way, needs a mustache,) in bed. He asks if I’d allow an audience, DING DING DING WE HAVE A WINNER! Of course, but you have to make-out with me; nobody get’s a free show. Throw him my phone number, he texts me, I send him my address. Now I need to hustle and clean up my house because he’s on the way right meow. Our online interaction was very, very brief but I had only considered we’d suck face while I had a big ol’ orgasm on my adult choo choo.

The Machine, Part 2: Twins [FFM][Twincest][Humiliation][Lactation][Fdom][Massive Cock]

[FFM][Twincest][Humiliation][Lactation][Fdom][Massive Cock]

Previously Established Characters:

Brad, the cum machine. 23. He is tall, muscular, handsome. He has a huge cock and produces massive cum loads. His personality is unexceptional.

Clarissa, the cum lover. She is short, petite, fit. Cream colored skin. Black hair, buzzcut. Face piercings and dark make up. Her personality is dominant and controlling. She has a cum fetish and she is attracted to men.

THE MACHINE, PART II: TWINS

Brad had been seeing Clarissa for a few months now. Their relationship wasn’t exclusive, and it was almost entirely sexual, despite the fact that they had never actually had sex. However, in recent weeks it was starting to develop into something more friendly. Initially, Clarissa had somewhat discouraged Brad to even talk to her, preferring to use him for his body. She refused to meet him anywhere outside her bedroom. Recently, however, she had been having full conversations with him, and had been inviting him to go on errands with her. She was always condescending, and often Brad got the distinct feeling that she was trying to train him in some way.

maybe a threesome? [f] [m/f]

My almost threesome

Ok so this was a couple years ago but worthy writing material if I might say so but the names and some facts are a little skewed.

I went out drinking with my buddy and his girl who told me that some of her friends would meet up with us. We started out at the hotel we were staying at getting warmed up for the night and then went out to local bars where we met up with her two friends.

They were completely opposite of one another, Brittany, was a dirty blonde about 5’7″ with a really curvy figure (think completely American girl). Tara was a dark headed brunette with Asian decent in her and was extremely tiny. If she was 5′ I’d be surprised and if she weighed over 90 pounds I’d also be surprised. Both were uniquely pretty in their own rights, but I seemed to have a thing for brunette skinny girls.

Erotica submissions opportunity

Hi everyone I was just wondering if anyone would like an opportunity to post their erotica on my site. If anyone writes erotica for a living or has their own blog or page then a guest post on my site might help you get some traffic, I have a general audience of 10,000 people per day.

I run a free erotica story blog www.ftflaw.org and I’m always looking for people who’d like to put their work out there. The main theme is freeuse (public, free to fuck) but also just general fetishes of all kinds (BDSM, Anal, Lesbian, etc).

I’ll give full credit and post links to your other content to get you views, it’s just a small opportunity that could be handy if anyone’s interested. if not then either way I still love this community and love the stores you all post!

Sharing a hotel with mom [not incest] [ff] [fm] [long]

So I guess I should start this off with a disclaimer to all you incest kinks that my mom and I don’t touch at all in this story, and we never will. Not into that.

I’m a 27 year old bi black/Latina woman (half Black half Brazilian). 5’3 with that booty, 34D and a nice waist. Not bone thin but I got those curves :) been told I also have DSL.

I grew up in a small two bedroom shithole with my mom. We are super close and open to talk about everything in our lives, from mental health, school, sex lives (which with paper thin walls would have been a tough topic to avoid). Totally comfy being topless around the house after a shower or workout, because I am not sexually attracted to her or her me.

Anyways…disclaimer over to the story we go.

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So for my 21st bday my momma and I decided to go on a vacation. We rented a hotel room with two queens (cuz we queens) and spent the first two nights out together. The third night I wanted to go to a punk show, whereas she wanted to club. So we split up, agreeing to text if one of us “needed the room”.

A secret slutty social blow job [MM] – long

Is there anything more intense than the feeling of secretly making a guy cum for you?? When I was twenty three I frequented a few bars and on one such night a close friend invited me to join her and her friends. This isnt super relative to our tale but for the curious I’ll describe my friend Candace. She was twenty five a very southern cutie with long brown hair. She is about 5’7 with thick baby making hips and big full tits to die for. I know because even though we never hooked up she drunkenly flashed me a few times. She had this smoky sexy blues voice and some songs could have me hard just listening.

Her friends were an interesting very young couple. A cute lil blonde petite but nice ass and a tall skinny pale guy with brown hair and tattoos. They weren’t interesting as individuals but as a couple wow!! Several arguments and deep insults later he stormed off as she yelled at him. Awkward for me and the friend that I brought. Jason joined me in regular bar debauchery. The blonde was a lil flirty but you could tell it was only to piss off pale guy. I played with it a little but he seemed like a nice guy so I didn’t do any heavy flirting. As we got drinker and drunker pale guy comes back and they make up. We have a good bit more fun with tensions relieved. After a few more rounds the couple invites us all to their apartment to drink and socialize some more.

Yes Sir [MF][FF][MFF][Mdom][anal][oral][bd][long][Final Part]

Later that day we are eating lunch and talking. “Are you happy?” I ask.

“Of course.” she kisses me quickly.

“Because I was thinking about our promises and I want to make sure I’m holding up my end. Are you sure you’re happy”

“I’m so sorry about the mess. I’m happy but…You’re great in bed”

“You’re happy, BUT, I’m great in bed?”

“You’re great but sometimes I want more.”

“More sex”

“Yeah” she says embarrassed, “I know you’re tired and…”

“Sore?” I offer

“Sorry” she says more embarrassed. “It’s just sometimes I’m so…hungry. I’m masturbating like twice a day”

“Maybe I could help with that?”

“You’re going to help me masturbate?”

“Sure. Like the other day in the shower.”

Monrovia – Darling child vampire asexual girl who I loved for a night [MF] (funny and tender)

I miss being up there. I used to date a woman there, her name was Tori. She was a vampire, sort of. I met her at a bar in Long Beach called Que Sera that was hosting their monthly goth night. She was a year younger than me and was a bit shy but her and I still danced at a few points. She wore cat ears, and this gigantic black dress with a petticoat under it. I fell in love with her that night.

We exchanged phone numbers and I vowed to come visit her up in Monrovia (right next to Pasadena) as soon as possible.

A week later we set up a meet time and I drove up to pick her up from her massive, empty house. She was a photographer, or at least she wanted to be. Darling child looked just like Anne Frank. We went for a hike up to the Monrovia waterfall but she had trouble due to her huge dress. I held her hand as we walked up the hill and eventually we reached there.

We sat next to each other on a rock.