I knew she had a boyfriend now and a part of me wanted to be a good friend and respect that. But the other part of me was powerless to the throbbing monstrosity in my pants that had acquired complete control. I could barely focus on my drive over, and I couldn’t stop my whole body shaking with nervous excitement as I neared her house. I’d only been here once before, and it was hard to recognise in the dark, but as I neared the house which thought was her’s, I noticed a man entering into the car in the driveway. Having never met her boyfriend before, I couldn’t be sure it was him, but I was fairly certain, as I noticed her run out the door to give him a hug before he closed the door, and reversed out. I pulled over to the side of the road and turned my lights off, so as not to draw attention to myself, as he drove past me. My nerves were on edge, especially with how close I had been to getting caught. I knew what I was doing was wrong, but I couldn’t help myself. Where I had parked seemed close enough, so soon after she’d gone back into her house, I quietly exited my car, and made my way to her front yard. I knew her bedroom was to the side of the house, and I’d have to open the gate without making too much noise, or arousing suspicion from the neighbours. Fortunately the big tree out the front ensured the gate was in the shadows, which made my attempts less conspicuous.
Tag: Masturbation
Her (very short story/poem)
*Hi there! This is my first post on here. I started posting my writing on Twitter but the format was a bit too restrictive for how I wanted my writing to be read. I would love any tips/comments. I only ask that you be nice about it. Thanks. ~ June*
**Her**
(Warnings: angst, post-break up, implied male masturbation)
The phone call was over, he realized. Had been. For hours maybe. Who knows? He didn’t. But it didn’t matter. She didn’t matter. He didn’t *need* her. Didn’t need her. Didn’t need her.
He. Didn’t. Need. Her. Her. Her. *Her….*
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Yet when he laid alone at night,
frigid sheets caressing his skin,
trembling hands clenched around himself,
thighs stained with liquid shame,
eyes burning with tears,
the name he cried out until he was hoarse…
Was hers.
[FM] Wife finally agreed to talk about her past
Hi all, sorry this post is so damn long, but I think this is important context for all future stories. Mostly because my wife has steadfastly refused to talk about certain aspects of her past with me. The reason for this is pretty straightforward, and a bit of a story itself. Basically, she used to be (before we met) a little heavy. Then, at around age 24, she did everything she could to get into great shape and turn herself into a total smokeshow. When we met, she was about 90% done with her transformation and looking really good. She somehow managed to maintain big tits on a now almost stick skinny frame (sadly no ass though). The result of this, though, is that she was now starting to get a ton of attention she had never really gotten before. After years of being very down on her self image, all of the attention from “hot” guys started to really get to her. We started dating basically as soon as we met. For about 6 months things were great. After that, however, she started to repeatedly give in to temptation, into all of the new attention she was getting, and she ended up cheating on me a number of times. We continued to date for a long while; however, her giving into temptation/manicness/general bad behavior was only increasing. She was drinking a ton and just generally making bad decisions. After about 2 years of dating, I found out about an affair she had been carrying on with someone who, at the time, I had considered one of my closest friends. At about the same time we had moved in together (the moving in together is what had precipitated the guy to finally come clean, because I guess he thought he loved her or something). At almost the exact same time, we found out she was pregnant. After a tumultuous several months, we had a paternity test and found out the baby was mine. We resolved to stay together, and there was an incredible change in her behavior. Getting pregnant had matured her immensely almost instantaneously. We worked hard at our relationship to get to a trusting, loving place. She quickly revealed herself to be an incredible mother and a devoted partner. On our son’s first birthday I proposed, a year later we were married. She has been nothing but good to me and has been an amazing partner.
Josie borrows her big sister’s sex toy, which leads to… unexpected results. [lesbian, incest, mutual masturbation, blowjob, voyeur]
‘hey kris,’ said josie under her breath, rehearsing as she walked up to her big sister’s room. ‘can I borrow your sex thingie? I promise i’ll clean it afterwards, i’m just really horny right now and I could use the relief…’
the young teenager had just come home from a long and frustrating day at school in which all her friends (she was tempted to change it to ex-friends at this rate) had teased her constantly about her penis and its constant state of erection. ‘I can’t help it!!’ she had whined, pulling down her black pleather skirt as far as it would go – it didn’t help that today she was wearing a black choker/crop top combo with a strappy leather harness to show off her A-cups. the little goth loved dressing up – partly as a means to distract from the fact that she had to wear braces – but it meant her tiny shirt kind of had nowhere to go.
of course it sucked being horny allll the time… that was what being eighteen did to you. jerking off furtively in the girl’s bathrooms did nothing – the redhead was up to 5 times a day now – but still she sported an uncomfortable hard-on tenting the front of her black thong during every class!!
Summer Curiosity [MF][Stranger Sex][Anal][Multiple Orgasms][Slut][Teasing][Public Masturbation][Creampie][Narration][Internal Thoughts][Orgasm Detail]
My first attempt at Erotica. This story in told from the eyes of Katie, a southern girl living on her own in a sparsly populated parish in Louisiana. When a mysterious man is seen moving into the gas station next to her apartment, things get interesting and intense. What’s a girl supposed to do when she can’t get her mind off something she’s seen in the heat of the summer?
[Issue 1 – The Morning](https://pastebin.com/DPwJmwAT)
Let me know if you’d like more stories in this style and to see what comes next for Katie, our southern skank.
My bicurious friend [M] and me [F] masturbated together watching bisexual porn along with various subreddits ;)
Quarantine has caused my cravings for sexual endeavors to be at an all time high for obvious reasons. The pickings in my hometown are slim especially since I’m bisexual with a strong lean for girls.
My one male friend, let’s call him Clay, has found himself attracted to the opposite and I’ve been assisting him in the journey of exploring sexuality :)
Last night our friends were all busy and I had a free house for a few days, but I couldn’t let the opportunity go to waste. He came over and the original plan was to play a drinking game to a TV show.
After a few, we began expressing our sexual fruition’s to one another and a devious thought popes in my mind since I love mutual masturbation (I do it a lot with my college roommate). I proposed the idea to my friend and in his exact words, “Ask me again in two drinks.” I got wet just from watching him drink in anticipation of us touching ourselves in the same room ;)
Blast from the Past: Catching Up with an Old Friend With Benefits Turns Into Sarah’s First Threesome, Part 2 [MFF] [Cons] [Oral] [Creampie] [Cumslut] [69] [Dirty Talk]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i4vizt/blast_from_the_past_catching_up_with_an_old/)
Colette was lying across the bed when Rob and I trotted up the stairs and into the bedroom. She extended her arms to us, Rob and I each took one and crawled into bed on either side of her.
“This is going to be so much fun,” she squealed.
She turned to me and took me by the waist, we met again in a playful kiss. She started unbuttoning my top, and I ran a finger under the strap of her dress. Any nervousness or inhibitions were no match for the rush of exhilaration in our already inebriated bodies.
Rob held Colette by the ass and kissed her neck. She pulled my blouse off and brought her lips to my breasts, which were spilling out of my bra. I was jealous, I wanted a mouthful of tits too. Rob was one step ahead of me, he’d already unzipped Colette’s dress and was pulling it off over her head. In an instant she was left with nothing but her thong.
[MF] FWB #2: More College Public Fun – PH
Another story about one of my public exploits back in college around the early 2010s. This is how me and my other fubu started out. True story, with some minor flavor added here and there. Words aren’t verbatim of course. Despite what you read here, please practice safe sex!! Use condoms!
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This turned out way longer than I intended it to be, so please forgive me ? Feel free to PM if you got any questions/wanna discuss.
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She’s (F20) a different girl from the one in my (M20) last post. She’s short, around 5ft 2, slim physique, long legs, with a perky booty. She’s pretty, cute face, but nothing too extraordinary that made her stand out in a crowd. Short shorts and hoodie kind of girl. Textbook definition of the girl next door.
We were part of the same org, and we’d always be present during random drinking sessions. During one of those late night sessions, we got to talk one-on-one while the rest of the group did their own thing. This was actually the first time we had a one-on-one convo, and our half drunken selves sold ourselves to being touchy and throwing double entendres here and there, peeping hints that’s maybe we can take this a step further.
The first time I(38F) came from sexting [MF]
First Time I (38F) Came from Sexting
PreCovid, I went to see a show with a group of old friends when I saw R (35M) in the crowd. I had matched with him on Tinder, but we hadn’t started messaging yet. Normally I wouldn’t make the first move, but something about being out with friends I’d known for a long time made me feel more confident. I told my friend I was gonna go for it, she gave me a thumbs up, and I made my way over to him.
The music was loud and the club was dark. Gristly, deep vocals with pounding drums and bass. Not the kind of show one goes to when trying to talk to people. He was standing in front of the stage, nodding his head rhythmically and occasionally taking a sip of his beer. He had long hair, a Fu Manchu style mustache, and a barrel chest. I sidled up next to him, but he didn’t look my way. I’m only 5’4″ and he’s about 6’2″. He barely noticed me, so I started dancing to the beat and threw myself into him sideways “accidentally.” He looked my way, gave me a nod of recognition and held up his beer as if to say “Cheers!” His eyes twinkled, then turned into crescents as he smiled at me. He was cute, and I was in trouble. He mouthed “Nice to meet you” and I smiled and yelled “Same!” The set ended and the lights came on. There was a ringing in my ears from the speakers, and R was several drinks in already so the two of us together weren’t communicating too well. We stammered some awkward words to one another when my friend yelled that our Uber had arrived and that was that.
Being Watched PT4 [MF][Oral][Creampie][Voyeur]
[PT1](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hxznhe/being_watched_solovoyeur_pt1/) [PT2](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i01bdk/being_watched_mutual_masturbationvoyeur_pt2/) [PT3](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i2yzfg/being_watched_bjfingeringvoyeur_pt3/)
As we walk back to our buildings, we are cooking up a plan for a “show” later tonight. We approach our buildings and Jane leans in for a hug and says:
“I can’t wait to feel your cock buried in my wet pussy!” We kiss, and off we go to our respective buildings.
So with my limited video production experience, lol. I set to clean and arraign my apartment for the “Show” that is to come.
It was just starting to get dark, and I get a text:
“Hey sexy, I’m on my way over, and ill be wearing a mask, so are you ready? ?”
“Ready and waiting,” as my cock starts to stir.
About 20 mins later, there is knock on the door, and sure enough, here she is wearing another sundress while wearing one of those Mardi Gras masks. Damn! She looks amazing.
She gracefully enters my apartment and slides right into my arms with a full-on hug. By this time, my cock is at full mast since I know where it will be buried soon.