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I ca[M]e inside my cute goth [F]riend

Shelby was an attractive gothy type, 20 years old. She was pretty short, probably only a little over 5 feet tall, with chest-length black hair. She had a septum piercing and a lip-ring, as well as a single tattoo on her forearm. She was a fairly modest dresser, usually simply wearing jeans and band tees. This, however, made her more spectacular when she did occasionally wear a sundress in the summertime. We were fairly good friends, and nothing sexual had ever occurred between us before.

I was an also-20 punk kid, just under six feet, with waist-length hair, several tattoos, the works.

This particular evening, Shelby had come over to my apartment and we were sitting together on the couch, smoking weed and watching movies.

At some point, she casually stated, “You know, I had a dream where I offered you a blowjob and you turned it down.”

“Damn, can’t get any in your own dreams?” I teased, chuckling awkwardly.

“I thought it was unrealistic that any man would turn down free head.” Shelby laughed. “I mean, would you?”

“What, are you offering?” I replied, feeling my face flush slightly as I wondered where this was going. Read more »

[MMF] My adventures with Mark and Jill (part 2) [bi][mostly MM]

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I showed up to Mark and Jill’s on Saturday just before noon. It had been a few weeks since our last encounter. The last time I visited was more of a normal visit. The threeway wasn’t brought up by them, I thought I’d leave it be and not be the one to bring it up. When I got inside Jill was bustling around getting ready for work and Mark was playing a video game in the living room. Jill was pretty much on her way out moments after I got there. She gave me a quick hug and we said a brief “Hello, Goodbye”. As the hug broke she dropped her hand and ran it over my crotch while whispering “Have fun” into my ear. Then she was gone. I made my way into the living room. Mark was sitting on one couch and I took a seat on the other. I packed the bong while he played. Once it was packed he paused the game and we made small talk while passing the bong back and forth. It was a pretty hefty sized bowl and my head was swimming by the time it was finished. Mark went back to his game and I lit up a smoke while we kept chatting. I had trouble focusing on the screen. The way the screen moves in guitar hero never mixed well with weed for me. Because of this I looked more at him while we talked and noticed him stealing some glances in my direction occasionally. This was the first time we had hung out one on one since the events of the previous story. He looked a little nervous, I assume he wanted to bring it up but wasn’t sure how. Read more »

Locker Room Peep (Part 3) [MF] [nc] [voy] [mast] [MDom]

End of the series! Although if people like a more non-con ending I might make an alt ending.

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One hand clasped Grace’s wrist, the other held the base of his shaft tightly as Max slapped his veiny, thick cock against her resistant pussy.

“What the fuck is wrong with you!” The usually confident teen had been reduced to desperation, wiggling her hips to try to evade Max’s slow but menacing grinding. “This is so fucked!” Her back arched, lifting her plump rear off the dirty locker room floor. The lustful boy leaned forward, pushing grace back against the floor. She glared at him, furious that he kept teasing her tiny clit with the full length of his dick.

“You’re gonna like it,” he replied, letting go of his penis to squeeze Grace’s enormous breast. He kept sliding up and down against the cheerleader’s swollen pussy, his abs pressing against her soft belly. Grace continued her resistance, but under his weight there was no escape. The peeping tom’s hand finally slid up from Grace’s cloud-like breast and gripped her neck. Read more »

Caught By My Sister pt.2 [M/F]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qy2fpg/caught_by_my_sister_mf/) *over here. And I advice you to read* [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qy2fpg/caught_by_my_sister_mf/) *first. Enjoy you read.*

It became our ritual. Something we were looking forward too. It was our dirty little secret. We told no one what we did. No one knew about our special hangover cure. No one knew that sis and I began to fuck every damn Sunday as soon as our parents had gone out to church and to visit friends.

We did that for months. I dumped countless loads inside my sisters pussy or up her ass. We both enjoyed it. We had fun. And yes, we got closer. To close for a brother and a sister. We somehow became a couple. It just developed over time. We both got jealous when the other one talked about some hot girl or boy. We began to spend as much time together as anyhow possible. But we had to be careful. Not to be caught by anyone, especially our parents. Read more »

Momma’s gonna lose it if she doesn’t cum. [F] [masturbation] [orgasm denial by default]

For the first time in days I decided to spend time playing with myself during one of the baby’s naps. I ignored the dishes, turned a blind eye to the laundry, and stripped down to hop into bed. I was in a seeerious mood to be fucked, but Mr. TNRG is away for the weekend and I’m left to my own devices.

I had thoughts of a breeding scenario running through my head all morning. I wanted to be face down, ass up, and taking the full length of a thick cock in my aching pussy. I wanted to feel a big hand pressing down heavily between my shoulder blades, keeping me pinned. I wanted to hear a gruff voice tell me to keep my hips high, just like he likes it. And I wanted to feel the sting of a few perfectly placed spanks land on my cheeks, immediately flushing with heat and redness like a perfect stamp on my pale skin…..

Baby is usually a perfect napper. An hour and a half twice a day, like clock work. Of course it took months of practice and schedule adjustments to get to a stable place like that – but for the last three months he’s been so predictable……until today. Read more »

Guilt over Touching Myself

Skip to TL;DR if you are just here for the story itself.

Anyone else here struggle with guilt over sex/masturbation? I was raised super religious (Catholic) and struggled with guilt for years. Going to Catholic school through high school didn’t help with the guilt complex. I eventually got better, but it took a while. Growing up, it kept getting drilled in that my job was to “save myself” and not have sex until marriage. Sex was supposed to be saved for my future husband and also it was SuPeR iMpOrTaNt that I knew that my body was made for making babies. I bought into the religious story, didn’t really realize I was missing anything. Then I discovered masturbation – I thought it was a fine way to enjoy myself while still saving myself for marriage. Until I accidentally left a porn story up on the family computer and my mother found it. I got in so much trouble, and was told in no uncertain terms how wrong it was to touch myself – that God was watching, and didn’t I want to save myself for my future husband. I cried myself to sleep. I couldn’t see anything wrong with something that hurt no one and brought pleasure to myself. But it was apparently a major sin. Read more »

[F] Giving head to the new guy

So when the new lad, Alex, arrived at my school part-way through the year, it was a pretty interesting day. All of a sudden there’s +1 to the ‘popular guys’ category, and there was obviously a lot of interest in who this boy was. He was that strong mixture of cute / hot, but as I found out on jokingly calling him cute one day, some guys don’t consider it a compliment haha. Slim but toned from playing football (soccer) quite often, floppy brown hair, brown eyes, good smile that you could just tell was naturally shaped into a cheeky one.

He had a lot of banter and confidence behind him, sometimes straying a bit to arrogance but he managed to hold it up well. He made his way up the social ladder surprisingly quickly, which I guess may be pretty difficult if you arrive somewhere new where there are already established friendship groups, but his attitude obviously helped.

I found out pretty quickly that he seemed to have an eye on me, with someone having mentioned to me that he’d been basically asking “Who’s that girl with the bunda” which I guess is a compliment haha. He also got my snap pretty quickly and was messaging me on and off. Read more »