My Lovely Stepsister [PART 2][F][taboo][erotica][fiction][horny]

*Chapter 4*

“Are crazy?!”

“Shhhhh!”

“Stop. Stop… no,” Anna laughed as she fell backwards covering her mouth. I lapped at the spilled wine on the thigh of her jeans as she pushed me backwards at my shoulders. “You’re so gross! I haven’t washed these jeans in like a month!”

I fell to my side and made a face, “that explains the taste of nasty.”

Anna smacked my shoulder, “my pants don’t taste nasty!”

“You were the one who spilt the last of the wine on your nasty pants, not me,” I shrugged.

Anna smacked me again, laughing, “stop calling my jeans nasty.”

“You need to keep your voice down young lady,” I said in a terrible impression of her father. “Our parents just went to bed.”

“Oh you scared?” Anna made a face. “What they going to do? Kick us out of the house? We’re both over 18 years old so we’re not their property anymore, I’m leaving for the mother fucking airport at 4:00am tomorrow and your leaving days after me never to return to this hell hole, so fuck em’.”

My Lovely Stepsister [PART 1][F][taboo][erotica][fiction][horny]

“Brian, help your sister with the dishes.” My mother called out from the kitchen.

“No, I can’t!” I boomed louder than I should’ve. “I’m walking Ashley to her car,” I shouted and closed the front door before she or my step-father could say anything.

I jogged a few steps to catch up to Ashley as she stepped along the landscaped path of stones across the front lawn to get to the driveway. The fall evening air was cool on my skin after being stuck in the stuffy dining room with my atrocious parents all night.

“Ashley, Ashley wait- wait,” I called out as ran beside her. “Listen, I’m sorry. I told you my parents were jerks.”

“Yeah, no shit!” Ashley snapped. Her brown hair flinging over her shoulder as she turned. She was a skinny girl but tall. Her usual talkative self was more reserved as she stomped towards her five year old Toyota Corolla with mismatching rims. “You said they were assholes, you didn’t say I was going to have to give a fucking financial review of how poor my family is compared your snobby fucking-”

[fm] my bf secretly gets off to porn while I’m right there, and I’m so humiliated and so turned on

This was about 10 years ago and my then bf and I were students in our early 20s living together in a studio apartment. He’s tall, lean, latino, with brown skin and black hair. I’m short, white, very pale, blond, about 135, with perky tits. We had a decent if very vanilla sex life. I was not very happy in our relationship at that time, I felt like we weren’t spending enough time together, like he was ignoring me, and that’s where this story comes in.

We had a table in the corner of the room where we would sit at our computers, me on one side of the table and him on the next side over. Well one day we’re sitting there both working and I happen to get up from the table and I noticed he abruptly shut the window he had open, I didn’t see what it was but he had a sort of startled, guilty look. So when I came to sit down again I kept an eye on him. After a bit I noticed he had his hand under the table, and his arm was moving just a little. He had his hand in his pants and was sneakily jerking off right there next to me. A wave of shock and arousal hit me. I was sitting there wishing he’d finish whatever he was doing so we could hang out, maybe even fuck, and he’s jerking off! I didn’t say anything, just pretended I hadn’t seen and went out for a bit to sort out my thoughts.

[FMF] Thinking Back on Boyfriends Past…7 Paolo and Kim, the Couple

Hey y’all, been a minute. My post history has all the other hookup stories I’ve posted…as well as some pics of me if you want more context. ?

This story was when I was freshly single and 21. I decided to visit my older cousin Deb in LA, who was working in the adult film industry (production team, not a performer). Deb was in her late 30s, was well-established and clearly well-connected in the industry. During my 2 week stay at her villa, she had a party or event to go to every night, and I would be her plus 1 for them all! Since these parties were full of porn stars, producers, and generally open-minded people, I had packed only my skimpiest clothing. Why not show off a little? Deb, whose self-proclaimed “butch uniform” was baggy overalls/cargo pants and a Hanes tee, couldn’t help but chuckle and give me a whistle when I got into her car to drive to the event the first night. My firey red hair was straightened with matching red lips, wearing heels and a tight black sheer dress that showed off my black lingerie through the flimsy material.

“Looking to catch a dick tonight?” Deb chortled.

Da Fuck is an E-boi? (gay, femboy, straight/gay4pay)

Jacky wasn’t a close friend of Frank, but the two had known eachother for a couple years. Frank was a couple year’s older and they had been in the same highschool. But after graduation Frank hadn’t seen or thought much of the shorter guy in a couple years. He was surprised to get a message on facebook from him. And a little embarrassed that the message was almost two weeks old. Frank wasn’t too tech savvy. His phone was a phone, though he was starting to get into pod cast’s lately. But otherwise he didn’t even have a computer. Again, not counting his phone.

So the message had come out of nowhere, Jacky was apparently living in the same city as him. Jack was going to a nearby college. Frank didn’t go in for college instead picking up a trade, and on his way to making decent money with it.

“*Hey Franky! I didn’t know you lived in ———- you wanna meet up for some drinks or something?”*

My sissy fantasy with my best friend part 1 (M sissy m)

It’s a Friday night and my best friend calls me up to hang out and have beers. I go, not thinking the night will be anything other than some drinking, talking and doing the dumb stuff we always do. So there we are drinking , music playing and talking about his girlfriends. Normal back and forth about how they don’t do this or that. He tells me how she doesn’t like anything really kinky and is boring. After more beers he puts on the tv flicking through the channels. He stops randomly on the end of a movie. Some softcore late-night porn comes on. He tells me how bad he needs to get some.

Feeling good and tipsy. I headed to the bathroom. I see his girlfriend’s panties on top of the hamper. They were simple black with pink flowered silk panties. It really turned me on. I looked through the hamper and found the matching bra. While looking for the bra I seen a white dress. The whole outfit just sent me over the edge. I had to put it all on. I have dressed up plenty of time by myself but at that moment I didn’t care.

A Collection of BDSM Poetry [anal], [Str8], [F], [M], [BDSM], [D/s], [Mdom], [oral], [femsub], [bondage], [subspace]

This is a small collection of BDSM poetry I have written about pleasure, subspace and D/s dynamics. I hope you enjoy!

**It Feels So Good**

There is a moment,

Where he is enthusiastically

Eating me.

His fingers inside me.

His tongue rolling.

His lips kissing.

I look down, and watch him lick me.

And rather than old thoughts of

“When will it be over”,

“Why am I not getting off?”,

“What’s wrong with me?”

I think,

“This feels so good”.

And I just feel,

How good it feels.

**Sub Space**

The beauty in existing in Sub Space.

This magical space in which;

I do not have to make any decisions.

I feel no fear.

I do not think.

I feel safe.

I feel secure.

I trust.

I please.

The shy, religious virgin takes my cum [MF]

“Hey,” a voice said softly, uncertainly, as the front door to my apartment creaked open.

“I’m in here,” I called, and a second later, Adara came into view. I smiled at her, and she smiled back—a cute little shy smile.

She looked around the place, “You weren’t kidding about the plants.” She was being slightly awkward, I guessed she was a little uncomfortable in the situation.

“You wanna take your coat off?” I asked, pointing to the closet door.

“Yeah,” she said, seemingly embarrassed to still be wearing it in the warm apartment. She took it off, and she definitely looked ready for the night out she was planning to have in the city after we hung out—a sexy little blouse under her coat, tight dark jeans, and knee-high boots. I couldn’t believe how thin she was, just naturally incredibly petite, no curves whatsoever to speak of but a tiny body to throw around.

“You can sit down if you want,” I gestured at the open space on the couch next to me. She sat down, about as far away from me as she could be.

My friend at the gym had me fuck his fiancee [mf] [hotwife] [cuckold]

Before quarantine, I went rock climbing a lot. Every day, if I could. I’d spend three or four hours at the gym, take a yoga class, read between routes, etc. I even subbed as a yoga instructor a couple of times, just for fun and because they needed a fill-in. I wasn’t really there to meet people, but I did get to know a few of the regulars over time. Matt and Alli were the couple that I saw the most. Matt struck up conversation after noticing a few of my Zelda tattoos, which were on display in any of the tank tops I’d wear. I wasn’t *trying* to show off– I’m just hairy and tanks have always felt more comfortable– but I can’t say I didn’t enjoy people being able to see my body. Average height, but in the best shape of my life at 30, and some women dig the tattoos and the beard.

Alone time- A woman’s first experience of masturbating [F] [mast]

It had been such a long week in work. I was up to my eyes every day, but Friday was the worst day by far. Everything that could go wrong did. So by the time I got home I was wrecked, all I wanted to do was sit down and watch a good film and have a few drinks with my husband. I had gotten us a Chinese takeaway and a few bottles of wine on my way home. When I got in I left the bags on the table and ran upstairs to change into my pj’s . I called out to my husband to put the food out but there was no answer. When I came back down stairs I found a note on the table. It was from Tom, it said that he had to go out with clients for the night and that I wasn’t to wait up.

I was disappointed but there was nothing I could do about it, I’d just have to drink all the wine by myself. So I put some of the food onto a plate and opened the wine. I poured myself a big glass of it and went into the sitting room to watch a nice chick flick and enjoy my meal.