Tag: Straight

Pierced Princess, Part 3 [Daughter, Seduction, Almost Naked]

Start with Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/k34wwx/pierced_princess_part_1_daughter_piercings_groping/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

I had done well keeping on the straight and narrow up until this point. I mean it had already been a whole month since I accidentally over-stimulated my daughter’s breasts into giving her an orgasm, and I kept clear of accidentally doing anything like that again. Now with autumn getting colder and bringing on sweater weather, my daughter’s pierced nipples could almost be forgotten about completely. This whole time my wife had been none the wiser and I was almost able to go back to treating her like my little baby girl again entirely.

Still, there were signs I should have noticed before now that things had forever changed between us. The kisses goodnight had more often included tight hugs that seemed to be stronger, always enough to feel those little studs poking out of her chest. And then the way she had seemingly become quite a klutz lately. I think so far there had been at least three times she’d made messes in the kitchen, all while her mother was out, causing her to quickly take off her clothes to get them in the wash, then run to her room to change. It wasn’t lost on me that she never closed her bedroom door on each of these as if she were daring me to come and watch, but I had my morals and self-control. Read more »

No Tell Motel- M/F BBW/Anal

Stacy look at the slightly crooked sign over the washed-out exterior of the motel. In a flowing script the words “Shamrock Motel” were visible under the dirt and grime. She sighed heavily as she looked around. It had been years since she had been to this side of town, the phrase “wrong side of the tracks” coming to mind. Could she leave her Lexus here unattended? Hell, was it safe for her to be here as well?

Stacy would have preferred to meet at one of the finer boutique hotels downtown. She thought of the high thread count bedding, elegant décor, and impeccable service. But Eric had been right, they were both too visible downtown. Stacy had been working at a law firm for years, she would be making partner soon. During this time, she had become a fixture at both the courthouse and as many societal events that she could fit in. Stacy was surrounded by petite and demure women, she stood out in stark contrast to their pastels. In the heels she wore daily, Stacy stood just shy of 6 feet tall. Her long straight black hair hung to her waist, the dark curtain a contrast to her pale skin and startling blue eyes. Along with her height, Stacy had a full lush body that she chose to show off instead of hide. Her trademark all black form fitting suits as well known as her ambition and drive. Read more »

Fucking [M]y Wife’s Co-Worker[F] in Quarantine

*First time writer, long time lurker. There’s probably wayyyy too much detail, but this is all so fresh in my mind. Scroll down to the asterisks for the good stuff if you don’t need a lot of backstory.*

I come home from work and I get a call from my manager that one of the people on my floor tested positive for covid and now I have to go get tested. I tell my wife, run and get tested and when it turned up positive, she got tested too. Thankfully hers was negative because she has asthma, but that left us with the problem of keeping separated in a one bedroom apartment.

At this same time, my wife’s co-worker, Sarah, was having a similar experience. She was asymptomatic positive just like me and had to get out of the house she shared with her sister and brother-in-law. Luckily, another of my wife’s co-workers, Beth, had a 2 bedroom apartment to herself and she had just passed her 14-days in quarantine and invited Sarah to live at her place temporarily, so her family wouldn’t get sick. Read more »

Beneath my Mask – Diary of a Slut. Chapter 1 [mf] [oral]

We all wear a mask. An image we project to the others, to the people we know and who know us. We wear a mask to fit into society, to get accepted and respected. For them, we are a rising politician, a housewife, a doctor, a cashier at the local Walmart. Those are all good roles, recognized and uncontroversial. We may even have different masks for different groups of people, a diversity of roles for us to play. But most of them are a lie.

Beneath our masks lies our true self. Our true nature is mostly hidden from the outside looks and it only comes out when we are either alone or when we don’t fear any consequences. The politician paints D&D figurines in his basement. The housewife reads every book on serial killers, fascinated by their psychology. The doctor is on a life-long quest to try out as many drugs as he can while off-duty. The cashier spends her evenings writing smutty stories which she is too afraid to ever publish. Read more »

Beneath my Mask – Diary of a Slut. Chapter 1 [MF] [Oral]

We all wear a mask. An image we project to the others, to the people we know and who know us. We wear a mask to fit into society, to get accepted and respected. For them, we are a rising politician, a housewife, a doctor, a cashier at the local Walmart. Those are all good roles, recognized and uncontroversial. We may even have different masks for different groups of people, a diversity of roles for us to play. But most of them are a lie.

Beneath our masks lies our true self. Our true nature is mostly hidden from the outside looks and it only comes out when we are either alone or when we don’t fear any consequences. The politician paints D&D figurines in his basement. The housewife reads every book on serial killers, fascinated by their psychology. The doctor is on a life-long quest to try out as many drugs as he can while off-duty. The cashier spends her evenings writing smutty stories which she is too afraid to ever publish. Read more »

[MF] Creampied my client during a session

I worked as a personal trainer in college. Easiest job ever. 90% of my clients were college aged females who went to the same school as me.

To answer the question youre probably already thinking, yes I slept with a few, but this one in particular is deserving of this post.

I used to do my sessions in the racquetball courts, and for those of you who are unfamiliar with it, a racquetball court has a very small entryway door with a tiny window, so if youre passing by you really cant see much unless you bend down and look.

Her name was Lisa, she was about 5’7, thick jet black hair that went about halfway down her neck. She was skinny but had a great ass. It was perfectly round and had a little cushion to it. She had big dark brown eyes. She had an incredible smile and was always laughing.

I flirted with clients. They flirted back. It was natural. Part of the business. We had been working together for a few months and I knew she wanted more because she always came up to me at the bar. Read more »

Pierced Princess, Part 2 [Daughter, Breast-play, Pierced]

It has only been a week since discovering that my daughter had gotten both her nipples pierced, and now like a pervert every time I saw her my eyes went straight to her breasts. I knew she was growing up and wasn’t my baby girl who rode my knee like a horsey anymore, but I wasn’t prepared to think of her as a grown woman yet. Sure she’d already developed physically, and I knew she’d gotten on birth control pills for a while now at her mother’s directive, but…

“Daddy…” she muttered again softly so her mother wouldn’t get alerted. I snapped out of my wandering thoughts of those small metallic dumbbells hidden beneath her bra and tee-shirt and brought my eyes up to look at my daughter directly.

“What was that Princess? Sorry, I lost my train of thought.” I excused my inattentiveness, knowing she caught me red-handedly ogling her. I just couldn’t help it. She’d done a good job of hiding what she’d done from her mother, just as I’d warned her to do, but now I just couldn’t stop trying to see them. I told myself it was to make sure her mother wouldn’t, and not because she was beautiful or sexy, even though she was. But more disturbingly I just couldn’t help but relive touching them, and even wondering how they would feel in my mouth. Not that I’d ever know for myself, of course. Read more »

Caught my wife having threesome with her workmates [FMF]

Hello everyone
We got married in year 2014 and we dated for 2 years before that. We have very normal life like most of the married couples, we rarely have any arguments or discussion about things. We have decent sex life. We both have different profession and mostly busy with work and have different work timings due to our nature of work. Read more »

My (30) moaning older neighbor (42) and the power of sound [MF]

So, this is my first post in this sub and I hope you appreciate it. I’m Swedish so don’t jump me if the English isn’t perfect. This is a true story from this year.

Just for backstory, I’m Vincent, your average30 year old, 5’10 normal built body with a rather thick 8 inch dick. Earlier this year I moved into a new apartment building in a more upper-class part of the city without it being showboaty in any way. It’s a friendly building, everyone helps eachother in a neighborly fashion, greet eachother in the lobby and elevator. Mainly young couples and families, and me – a 30 year old living alone.

Anyway, needless to say I’m a rather active sexual person who is single and not uncommon to have multiple partners in my bed on a weekly basis. The neighbors have hinted on the volume and moans coming from my bedroom at more than one occasion. The walls are not thin, but it’s an apartment building so noise make its way through them. Read more »

Jealous

If being dragged by my arm to our front door doesn’t tell me I’m in trouble then I don’t know what will. He pushes me inside our apartment and he slams the front door. I just stare as he slowly walks towards me so menacingly. “So you like flirting with other guys? Girls? Right in fucking front of me?” I back up as he takes bigger strides towards me. “I wasn’t flirting with them Cal. They asked me a question and I was just responding.”

“A question? Baby girl you had a whole motherfucking conversation. Don’t try to play me, i know what i fucking saw… and don’t think it’s going to go unpunished.” He takes two steps before he’s in my face with his hand around my throat. “Because i will make you regret ever even looking at someone else that isn’t me.”

He squeezes his hand tight around my neck and he whispers in my ear. “You’re mine.” He pushes me onto the couch and he slowly walks around the couch. I quickly scramble off the couch and I get to the other side. A grin takes its place on his face and he bites his bottom lip. “Oh? So you wanna play games? You better fucking run because when i get you… fucking run. Now.” Read more »