Tag: Porn

Sometimes you just have to plant the seed [MF], [young love], [facial]

When I was 19, I watched a lot of porn. Well I still watch a lot of porn, but I did as well back then.

It was in the early days of internet porn, when finding the right clips took some effort, and the pornhubs of the worlds hadn´t yet taken off. As some of you might remember, that meant that there was a lot of smaller specialty sites and forums, and a lot of the clip sharing was done via downloaded media files, instead of the streaming of today.

So I had a little library of files on my computer, sorted in different categories – the most prominent one being “facials”, a fetish I still actively pursue today, more than 15 years later.

But those were my innocent years, and at the time, I had a very innocent girlfriend named Astrid – a slender, pretty girl, with a somewhat nerdy look because of her glasses. Don´t get me wrong, we were both horny teenagers, and we fucked a lot. She had great sexual energy and appetite, and she still stands out to me as the most orgasmic girl I´ve ever slept with; she would always come as soon as I went balls deep in here when we had sex. Read more »

I [F] grinded against the corner of the hotel bed and had an orgasm like never before with the curtains pulled apart.

This story isn’t as wild as the others on this subreddit but it was such a new experience for me that I had to share it somewhere. Long story short, I’m staying at a hotel for a few days because I’m in quarantine. There’s something about hotel beds that always gets me really horny. Needless to stay, this has led me to masturbate multiple times a day.

Last night, I was extra horny. Sometimes, instead of just touching myself and/or watching porn to get off, I like to dress sluttily and look at myself in the mirror. So I did – I dug out a crop top and a mini skirt from my suitcase. And also a thin belt. I didn’t wear a bra or a panty so my hardened nipples could be seen through the top and I loved how if I bent over, I could see a reflection of my ass and pussy in the mirror. I put the belt around my neck such that it tightened if I tugged on it. To top it off, I switched off the lights and pulled the curtains to the side. I was extra horny at the idea that someone walking by might catch a glimpse of me in this slutty attire. I just wanted to be fucked so badly, to feel a dick roughly pumping my super wet pussy. Read more »

University Sleepover Suprise Pt. 2

Part one found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i0icfm/university_sleepover_suprise_pt1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

This story is about the time I lived with two childhood friends, Carol (5’8”, 32c, 130Ibs, shoulder length blonde hair, glasses) and Fliss (5’11”, 31B, 120ibs, slim, red long hair) and the slumber party they hosted with Jasmine (6” tall, slim, long dark brown hair with dark tanned skin) and Nina (Asian, 5’6”, petite, with short brown hair). During the evening they burst in the room whilst I was watching porn, I tried to hide it but they decided to get their revenge. They sat around me in their dressing gowns and underwear, tickling me after realising I was tickles. Nina and Fliss sitting on my hands to hold me down started to get turned on with me squirming underneath. Jasmine then decided to try “cure” me by having the girls kiss me passionately whilst tickling me, which helped and left me hard. However the girls then started kissing my stomach causing my cock to twitch or “dance” as Jasmine had put it, causing a new wave of hysterics. It was after this round of laughter Jasmine had noticed the dark patches on Nina’s and Fliss’s panties and declared to address this imbalance. Read more »

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Having Some Brie, Chapter 4 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hwu1k8/having_some_brie_chapter_3_fm_incest_brothersister/)

I woke up shortly before noon. It was no surprise that I’d slept for so long, seeing as I had a lot of catching up to do in that regard. I looked over at Brie’s bed, which was empty, then at the stains on the floor. They were a stark reminder of what we’d done last night. We’d crossed a line. I buried my face in my hands, reprimanding myself for losing my resolve so soon after deciding to end… whatever this was between us. Now we were in deeper, and it had to stop.

My thoughts were interrupted by a piercing scream, and I flew out of bed still in my boxers. I found Brie in the kitchen, staring warily at a strange man holding a mug at the sink. He looked college age, had good hair and was slightly bigger in stature than me, but he didn’t seem to be in a threatening stance. Regardless, I pulled Brie behind me, who was still in a t-shirt and pajama bottoms herself.

“What the fuck are you doing in my house?” I roared. Read more »

The girl sucking my dick behind the glory hole, was my sister! [MF]

…as those full scarlet lips slid down to the base of my cock, I looked down and caught a glimpse of something very familiar; a mole just above her upper lip, on the left hand side.
A few moments later my suspicions were confirmed. This incredibly sexy girl opened her mouth and let her wet tongue roll around my cock. The metal bar bisecting her tongue, caused shivers down my spine. I immediate recognized who this was… my sister!

“Heather?!?!?”

“Michael?!?!?”

*record scratch*

I bet you are wondering what the hell is going on, and how I ended up in this situation?
Well, it all started one cold day in early February…

“I’m heading out, Micheal. Have fun tonight playing your nerd games.” My sister shouted, slamming the door behind her.

“Have fun being a whore, Heather!” I shouted back in rage. Why does she have to be like that, I thought.

Heather and I lived together because we both hated being at home, but couldn’t afford to each have a place on our own. It was manageable. She kept away from me and I kept away from her. We shared bills and were amicable to each other.
She loved to make fun of how I spend my weekends; playing video games with my friends online.
I loved to make fun of her nights out on the town, being a complete slut. Read more »

Dinner with Friends and More – Part 3 (MFMF)

[Link to Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i0vt38/dinner_with_friends_and_more_part_1_mfmf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

[Link to Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i0vukq/dinner_with_friends_and_more_part_2_mfmf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

*Note: Please read Part 1 & 2 as this picks up immediately where Part 2 left off.*

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Sarah and I said our goodbyes and headed home, we were in a rush to get home and have each other. We had just gotten past the front door when Sarah got down on her knees in the foyer and yanked my pants down. She took me into her mouth, rushing to start sucking my dick. I wasn’t even out of my shoes yet. I hardened in her mouth as she sucked on my head and stroked my cock. I groaned for her. Much as I loved Sarah sucking my dick I just had to have more of her. I pulled her up and had her lean against the wall next to the coat rack, we both worked to get her pants down, we didn’t even bother with our shirts, we just needed each other so badly. I grabbed her hips while she reached behind her to guide my dick up to her already wet pussy. I didn’t try to ease into her, I just thrusted right in. Her pussy was ready for me, wrapping my cock in her warmth. Sarah moaned for me as I went to work right away thrusting in and out of her. I moved one hand around her front to rub her clit as my cock pumped away into her pussy. We were both moaning now. Read more »

Dinner with Friends and More – Part 1 (MFMF)

Note: I hit pause on my “Across the Courtyard” series because this fantasy popped in my brain, still writing it out and working around character limits, so sorry if the end of one part/chapter is forced in at different points!

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Lindsay and Ben were the first couple we met when we moved into our neighborhood and they quickly became Sarah and I’s best friends. We just clicked with them right off the bat. Ben and I bonded over the stereotypical male interests like grilling and cocktails but also really got into photography together. Lindsay and my wife became each other’s confidants, class pass buddies and had started plotting civic projects together. Over three years in we had already invited each other to our respective weddings and had even taken a trip to the beach together. It was during the beach trip we saw each other in our skimpiest clothes, I had to admit, Lindsay and Ben were hot, in-shape and smart. Lindsay was built like an athlete coupled with lightly bronzed skin and cute blond hair. I never thought much about Ben, just knowing he was ripped, I can’t add anything more than that as I never made it a point to stare at him. However, I can freely admit that I had pleasured myself to the thought of them having sex together, I remembered that during our beach trip together we made sure to not have adjoining rooms together because they worried about us being able to hear them fucking. I don’t think I would have had a problem with that, my imagination ran wild thinking about what type of sex they had. Read more »

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 2

That evening, Anna took his order to heart. She got home, kissed her husband deeply on the mouth, and upstairs with a bottle of wine to run a bath. The warm water felt incredibly therapeutic after the what her body had been through earlier in the day.

“I’ve fucked porn stars and princesses… I want to fuck you, Anna.” His words echoed in her head over and over. She shook her head in disbelief. Why would he pick her when he could have any woman he wants? Not that she should complain, she thought, her mind replaying how she had been fucked. A smile spread across her face as she dipped her hand under the water to touch herself. But even her own touch was too much for her ravaged womanhood. She let out a sigh, sipped her wine, and let the warm water work its magic on her many aching parts.

The next day she got dressed, tight black skirt, and a simple v-neck with a cardigan, 4-inch stiletto heels, and a necklace that hung deep into her ample cleavage. She made sure her makeup was perfect. She was no longer just dressing for work. She was dressing to impress. Quickly kissing her husband out of band she walked out the door, anxious to see her new office. Read more »

My Mom Was The Online Tease All Along {incest | mmmf | friends | gangbang | spying | mom/son/friends | cons}

**Part 1 Jay Gets Into His Mom’s Panties**

After school one day I invited my friends over to my house to hang out. Frank and William were two of my best friends. We would hang out almost everyday and when we were not together, we would be messaging each other in either by text or in one of our chatrooms online. Today we would be coming to my house to talk about some of the wild videos we seen online, as well as the topics that had been coming up in our chatrooms that were public for others to join.

All three of us walked home from school together to my house. When we got there I seen that my mother must of been at work still, since her car was not in front of the house. I told the others that it looked like we had the house to ourself today. We walked inside, got ourself some drinks from the kitchen, then headed up to my room. I sat down at my computer, while Frank and William sat down on my bed.

“So what have you two been getting into online lately.” I asked as I logged onto my computer. Read more »

Taken Part Four

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. This is my fantasy, be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I hear the door unlock and jump on the bed and hide under the covers. Maybe if he doesn’t see me naked, he won’t try anything. He walks in and past me to the cushion chair that’s in front of the tv, turning on the porn that’s already in the DVD player. “Come slut.” I can’t move, I’m frozen. “I will not ask you again.” Remembering the rules, I get off the bed and get on my knees, crawling over to him. “Kneel on the right side of me, lean your head back, open your mouth and stick your tongue out.” I do as I’m told, scared of what he will do if I don’t but my tongue isn’t put far enough for his liking and I feel one of his hands on my forehead holding my head back and his fingers on the other hand opening my mouth wider and grabbing my tongue to pull it out farther. As he rubs my own spit off his hand and on my chest as though I’m a dish towel, he says “that’s a good bitch.” Read more »