Finally made love with my maid(Pt-2)

Part-1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lcrcca/finally_made_love_with_my_maid_pt1/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

The handjob driven euphoria lasted for more than two days. All I could think about was her hands on my cock, me grabbing her breasts and especially her licking the cum off her hands. I rcouldn’t even think straight about what say to her. Everytime I saw her the next two days, she kept giving me this devilish slutty smile that instantly made my cock harder. I couldn’t even hold my cum properly the next two days. So it’s good that she didn’t want to do anything then.

Anyways, after this sorta torturous teasing, she finally came to talk to me in my room late in the night. I was pacing in my room thinking about how to approach her actually. My parents were asleep. She’s smiling at me and then touches my neck and asks, “Did you like my gift?” I nodded in an almost hypnotized manner. And then she asks, “আবার চাও?” (Do you want it again?) while rubbing down her hand through out my body all the way to my groin. I said “আরো চাই” (I want more). And then a sudden boldness took over me, I grabbed her ass and pulled her closer. She got a little excited for a second but then collected herself together and said, “Not today with your parents in the house.” She then lets herself out of my grasp, gives me that slutty grin and leaves my room. I wanted to give her a kiss but just couldn’t get the balls.

Victoria’s Secret Pt 1

It had been just a few months since James had left Newcastle, and moved to Brighton. It was swapping the known for the unknown, but they were both ‘party towns’ and due to start University soon he was sure he would make new friends. At the age of 22 he did what most young single guys would do, and got stuck in to some dating apps when he first arrived. This had led to some dates, some flings, and now his first girlfriend, Emily. James wasn’t a bad looking guy, but Emily was what you’d probably call ‘cute’. She was a 22yr old blonde, a little over 5ft tall, and had a nice figure. If she had a little more confidence, she would own any room she was in, but instead she often found herself a little shy. As Emily had grown up in Brighton, she already had a good group of friends. James had left al of his 6 hours up north, so naturally he began to socialise with hers instead, which led to some great nights at the bars and clubs.

[group] M/36 I’m a down low in the closet Thug with face tattoos. I chase girls but little do they know I suck cock and dress as a sissy behind closed doors. This is my full sexual confession. (Pics on profile)

My Sexual Confession

Here’s my confession I need to get it off my chest..

I’ve been sucking dick since I was a teen. My old best friend (Danny) and his younger brother used to suck each other. Danny had a big ass dick way bigger than mine even now lol.

I fucked and sucked my first transsexual at 18 years old. I was a professional tranny hunter In my 20s and I’ve been with over 200 trannys I always thought I would never Fuck A cross dresser but eventually that’s The majority of who I fuck now mostly cuz their way easier to find now days on grindr.

I first start dressing in women’s clothes and women’s lingerie in teens… I first started wearing my mom g strings and lingerie. I first hooked up with a guy wearing my moms lengerie around 21. He said he was 18 but looked a lot younger.. lol he ate my ass and couldn’t get hard I remember. He Suck my sissy little dick and I came in his mouth in like 2 mins because I was so turned on dressed as a full sissy and Fully shaved.

Ganged up. (wip) (I’m new to this)

Please tell me what do you honestly think.

Alyssa, eren, and Martha are in their friends apartment Jessica , she rents that room to get away from the busy city, and she comes to it when ever she feels like it…

Jessica was born in a wealthy family, so she can afford such luxuries easily. She chose to have that room in a poor area where she can get away from all the luxury she lives in.

She invited her friends for a sleep over to celebrate their graduation from high school… Since she lives in the city she asked them to go to the apartment before her… They accept and the 3 girls meet there

They go in start feeling like they’re home, and relaxing. As the day passes waiting for their friend who’s coming later at night they get comfortable and wear onesies… Order pizza and put on some music.

The pizza delivery comes in and they receive it, flirting with the delivery guy lands them a small discount… As they laugh and enjoy their time making the mistake of not closing the door well… the newly moved in group of gang members who live next door, hears some giggles and one of them was curious to see what’s up… Walks out of their apartment, gets closer to the girls and he’s surprised by hot teens in onesies laughing and dancing while eating pizza…

Mason’s Journey to find His Sexuality [INCEST] [F/s] [M/s]

I had just turned 18 and I had known for a few years that I was into guys more than girls because of an attraction to my brother and dad. It was easy for me to lust over my older brother’s body. I would admire his near nude body often because he normally only wore his underwear in our apartment. I would even see him naked since we shared a bedroom and he would remove his towel completely in front of me to dry off his cock, balls and ass crack before slipping on his underwear to sleep in them. I loved waking up to see him sleeping with a boner peeking out of his underwear when his sheet or blanket ended up bunched at the foot of the bed or on the floor. I was also fortunate that it was easy for me to admire my dad’s body. He liked going commando and I could see what he was packing under his pants. He also felt comfortable walking around the house in his underwear like my brother and I. My mom would occasionally walk around in a bra and panties, but I didn’t get the same horny feeling seeing my mom as I did my brother and dad.

Personal Trainer

I was near the end of my three month VIP personal training regimen and was finally starting to feel human again after thirteen years of having kids, getting them to school, washing their clothes, making their meals and in general having very little time for myself.

After my second and final child I left all thoughts of my own career behind and let my husband be the bread winner for the family while I made sure that the kids that we decided to bring into the world turned out to be decent humans. I don’t regret it, but it’s not for everyone. So the youngest was finally in grade school and I had some time that I could actually call my own and after taking a deep breath and looking hard into the mirror I realized how focused I had been on other people and not my own health. I decided to take some of the money that I set aside for making improvements around the house and improve myself.

How I fucked the hot milf from my kickboxing class 24 [M] / 44 [F]

This story goes back to my third year of grad school in a STEM degree. Between research and classes it hardly ever left me time for a social life, and the few precious free seconds of the day I did have I would spend it working out and attending my gyms kickboxing classes. As you can imagine this didn’t leave me much time to interact with people near my age group, much less meet much girls. To make matters worse I had to attend kickboxing classes in the morning on Saturdays so that I could work straight through my weekends.

Most of the crowd in kickboxing on Saturday mornings consisted of older people mostly, with me constantly being the youngest. During most of these practices I would interact and engage in casual conservation with an older woman who was a single mother to a young child. For the sake of privacy, we’ll call her Sarah. Sarah was forty four years old, Caucasian, with long brunette hair that went up to her shoulders. Her face looked kind of aged, as she was already showing some wrinkles around her face, but not anything too unappealing. Her most striking features was that she was incredibly in shape, she would run early in the mornings, go weightlifting, and do martial arts. This gave her an incredibly toned body with a great ass. Nothing too voluminous, but it was a nice full white girl ass with decently sized thighs. She had a strong core with natural 32Bs which made her look stunning, and seeing as how I hadn’t had any action since I got into grad school I naturally tried to start conversation with her.

Rings of Reshaping Ch 1 A Package has Arrived (FF) (Genital Transformation) (Masturbation)

*Author’s Note: I wrote this because I love gender swap/genital transformation stories but they seem to almost always be told from the guy turning into the girl even when there is a body swap and while I love reading those stories as well I wanted to see something from the other perspective. Writing this was also fun in that it made me really focus on what I was feeling when enjoying myself. I do plan on making this a series Ch 2 is already in the works and planned out just need to get it from my head to a document*

The annoying repetitive klaxon of my alarm slowly dragged from land of dreams just as I was about to reach the best part a particularly amazing sex dream. As I began to muster the will to move my arm to hit the snooze on my alarm in an attempt to be able to finish my dream, I had hope because I could still feel the delightful pressure of flesh against my flesh and the sweet taste of lips on mine. I finally moved my arm to silence the alarm and was disappointed when I felt the lips pull away from mine.

Some erotic friend fiction I wrote for military girl. (FFFMM) (workplace) (coercion) (degradation) (long)

Inspection

Outwardly, you feel very put together today in your freshly pressed blues – your hair pulled back smoothly into a tight bun, face made up like a Saturday night on the St. Mary’s Strip , rather than for this unostentatious Friday morning. Yet you feel anxious and out of place. Nobody else is wearing them. Their drab uniforms of gray and olive make you a gleaming cornflower blooming over the ragweed. You asked when you first got in, “Did MSgt Miller tell you to wear blues today? No?” And still you haven’t seen him. ‘Strange,’ you say to yourself. He is usually among the first to greet you in the morning, and you can sometimes sense his glances from the opposite side hall. Usually, he makes his presence very known to you. You glance at the computer clock and see that it is nearly noon. ‘Even stranger,’ you begin to wonder, ‘he said just yesterday that he wanted to meet me in the conference room in 15 minutes, and that my blues better look perfect, but I haven’t seen him. Maybe he’s in there now,  meeting with the commander or someone else?’

My Wife Doesn’t Just Let Me Eat And Run [Breast Feeding] [M/F]

They had grown at least few sizes and left her skin taught and riddled with large veins. She produced, apparently, an abnormal amount and the build up would leave her groaning in the morning as she tossed in her sleep.

That’s how I woke most days, to the sweetly pained mutterings of a swollen-chested woman. I had her wear tight t-shirts with small cut-outs for her nipples. Of course this meant she leaked onto the bed but the easy access to her large oozing nubs more than made up for that. Now I could relive her as she slept so she could get rest I knew she so desperately needed. With some research we discovered that my feeding on her would drain nearly 700 calories due to just how much she would produce, and I always finished her to the last drop.