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New Jack (3 – 4)

3.

Monday morning dawned to find Jack already on the road, his sneakers beating a steady staccato onto the wet pavement. He had pushed on this run, still keeping the distance at a respectable three miles but working to drive his mile time down. He idly wondered why no one else around here was out jogging. There were plenty of lights appearing in windows but not a lot of movement at 6 am.

He saw the women as he rounded the next bend. Both relatively tall, ponytails swinging as they jogged along. As the pair passed under a streetlamp he recognized Debbie from the previous night’s adventure. She and her husband had snuck back to their house like teenagers under the cover of darkness after she had given him a deep kiss in parting. Bill had been grinning from ear to ear as he stuck out his hand to take his leave.

It had taken him a moment or two upon awakening to remember and reconstruct yesterday. His morning erection demanded attention, but Jack figured he could find a better use for the load and so opted instead to go for a run. Read more »

New Jack (1 – 2)

This is my first attempt at erotica. I’d love to hear your thoughts.

Jack dropped the box with a finality that he felt adequately expressed how sick of moving he was. It was the last box, one of the heavy ones containing books he couldn’t bear to part with. Most of his other possessions and accoutrement of the past 13 years of his life had either had been offloaded through a garage sales and outright donations to homeless shelters. He had split from his wife, Amanda, amicably enough: she had abruptly decided to start fucking her coach at the gym and, hey, who was he to stop her. Their sex life had gotten stale over the years and, if he were honest with himself, he would miss her body but wasn’t too fussed about losing her as a person. They had simply grown apart and maybe it was just inertia that had kept them together anyway. Read more »

I met a very hot American lady..Who gave me the night of my life.. [MF]

English is not my first language.. sorry in advance.

A couple nights ago I arrived in Massachusetts for a business conference. I live in wurzburg Germamy.. I was intrigued to see who was around to go to a bar with.. I found this young lady on Tinder.. she was explaining that it was her vacation week and she would be in a club at a particular time with a few friends.. I had not seen many pictures of her.. but I had a feeling I couldn’t ignore. I went to the club she stated she was going to be at.. I remember when I first saw her I immediately got nervous.. she had such a natural glow.. it made her stand out from others.

I approached her and told her who I was.. she smiled at me and introduced me to her couple of friends. I asked her if she wanted a drink.. she asked if she could buy it for me.. which I kinda laughed at and told her no. she gave me a look and walked away.. she went right up to the bar and ordered two drinks came back and gave me one. I quickly became aware that she was independent and didn’t like a man trying to take care of her.. which was different. Read more »

[mf][f][oral][mast] Sucky Vacation 8

Sorry this has taken so long. I hit a gnarly deadline and had to finish a book. ;-/

There’s still time to vote for The Summer I Grew Up if you want to help me out. Go to clitoridesawards(dot)com and look under the category for Best Gay / Lesbian / Gender Bending Story of the Year. Thanks!

*Cotton Nightie*

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Chapter 8
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When Jeff, Shawna, and Shelly rejoined the group back at the theme park, Amy shot Jeff a head-shaking smile. Shelly danced around between Jeff and Shawna, swinging their joined hands as she skipped along. Shawna seemed equally happy with a beaming, satisfied smile lit her up from the inside.

“Seriously? Both of them?” Amy whispered as she leaned in, not quite letting go of Neal’s hand. “How does that even *work*?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Jeff smirked in reply. “I was a perfect gentleman.”

“Fine!” Amy rolled her eyes and laughed. “Be that way. I’ll just ask Shelly.” Read more »

Hands free orgasm and BJ from long lost FWB [MF][Blowjob]

Hey all!
Long time reader, first time poster here. Any feedback is helpful and I hope you enjoy!

So a little about us, when I met Emma in college and started to fool around, we went from immediate connection to unparalleled sexual chemistry. We’ve always been on the same wavelength, and I don’t think I’ll ever find someone quite like her again. She brings out the deepest levels of dominance in me, and I satisfy her need to be controlled.

For your imagining pleasure:
I’m tall, lanky, kinda nerdy but also played sports. I was never THAT guy, but was in pretty decent shape from working out in college. Emma would always squeeze my arms and shoulders in the drawing class we shared, so I started wearing more tank tops.
Emma is on the shorter side, very cute, with short blonde hair, thick, and very big tits that seemed to defy gravity. Just my type!
I would always eye her when she wasn’t looking, I couldn’t help it. Read more »

[FM] Reclaiming my ex, Ep. 3. I make her a deepthroating slave.

The last mind-blowing encounter with Jay and I occurred a few years ago. It was Labor Day and I had nothing to do at first, and finally I reached out to some obscure cousins to see if they wanted to hang. I brought over a six pack and they were smoking some weed. I had never smoked before, but didn’t mind joining in. It burned like a motherfucker, but I feel like it gave me a good buzz. Between my booze and smoking, I was able to sit through a terrible episode of Entourage and had a good tingle. I didn’t lose my mind with it, but it felt good.

Upon leaving my cousins, I gave Jay a call, she was at her house across town and was happy to speak and flirt with me, and I was in a pretty provocative mood. Shortly into our conversation, I decided I would drive over there without telling her, and off I went. In about 25 minutes or so I told her to come open her door, since I was there. She was amused and surprised at the same time. Read more »

Back Ache for Amy [MF][Size Fantasy][Oral]

Hello r/Erotica! First time poster and this is also my first attempt at erotic fiction. I am hoping this will be the beginning of an ongoing series.

This story has a lot of focus on supersized endowments being enjoyed by consenting adults. Hope you guys like it!

Also, I apologize for the Title. I couldn’t think of anything clever!

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John’s back had been hurting him for weeks.

Working hunched over a computer every day, John would often realize he had not moved from his position for hours at a time. The moment he would go to stand up his back would protest, almost as if it had grown accustomed to his slouched position.

John’s chiropractor has recommended stretching periodically and informed him that he could take a heroic dose of aspirin every day. John tried his best to stretch periodically but his back still remained tight and uncomfortable.

This is how John found himself standing outside a massage parlor. He had never gotten a professional massage before, but with a budget healthcare plan, the strip-mall massage parlor seemed like it was worth trying out. Read more »

Be[F]ore the Gy[M]

After our first adventure the wild flirty text messages continued, we had seen each other a work a few times and there was always smiles and flirts.

Our second adventure was set for a weekday morning. Our time would be between the time she dropped her kids and school and her 10:30 spin class at the gym.

About 7:45 am i was fresh out of the shower and combing my hair when she texted she was in the parking lot of my apartment complex. I thru on a pair of gym shorts and she was soon knocking on my door. She had on black yoga (gym) pants and an orange t-shirt. I was standing there in gym shorts, there was a quick kiss and we moved to the living room. She admitted that she had anticipated this day for a while was ahead of her planned morning schedule. Read more »

[MF] so, here’s what happened with the VP…

First, as always, feel free to ask questions and if I’m not comfortable answering for whatever reason, I won’t :)

A quick background on this whole situation but I’m not going to get into details for obvious reasons: I met this guy about 5 years ago on a project – we were working for the same company but on different teams. He left for another company shortly after the project wrapped up but then came back at the beginning of last year. He’s still on a different team but we work on a lot of the same projects so our paths cross regularly. He’s about 10 years older than me. Never married.

I was definitely attracted to him when we first met, but I never considered making a move because a) I was a different littlethirteen back then and b) I was brand new with the company and didn’t want to fuck anything up by sleeping with a colleague (yes, I know, the irony does not escape me). We kept in touch a bit while he was with the other company and we ran into each other randomly a handful of times, but up until this whole thing happened last week, we’ve only ever seen each other in work settings. That said, he’s always been one where I feel a little flush whenever he walks into the room. Read more »

The fallout fro[m] [f]ucking Janet [anal]

Thanks for the feedback guys. I’ll finish up this story here, kind of closing the trilogy, I guess.

After we partner swapped, I kind of felt that Amy wasn’t as into me. Maybe that was just my anxiety talking, but it felt like we were having less sex. To be honest, I had kind of hoped fucking Janet would cleanse her from my system, but it did the opposite. I was thinking about her naked body all the time, wondering if there was anyway to have sex with her again. Thinking about her tattoos, of touching them, feeling my cock slide into her tight asshole, wondering what her tits taste like. Ricardo was gone most of January and February on sales trips, so Janet was around constantly and while she and Amy acted normal together, I felt like I was spending all my time around the two of them trying to keep my focus on my wife and not her best friend.

Ricardo was around most weekends, and on one of them, the girls had gone to the gym or run an errand or something and he was hanging in my office as I was working when he asked me if things were different at all with Amy. I admitted that things seemed a little off. Read more »