The Sex Talk Chapters 4 and 5 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 8. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

*Previous Chapters:*

[Chapters 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1sso4/the_sex_talk_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1su4x/the_sex_talk_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/)

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“You’re getting so good at that, Mom.” David cupped the back of his mother’s head with his hand as she gurgled on his cock. In the background, the woman in the porn video cried out a powerful orgasm.

“Mmmmpppphhhhhhh.” Naomi bobbed her head, the long penis pushing down her throat. It hadn’t been long ago that she hadn’t even known that women did this for men. Now, over the past week, she had become accomplished at deepthroating her son. What was he turning her into?

“I’m getting close. Remember … what I taught you.” He pushed on her brown hair with some urgency. “When … ugh … you feel it … coming out … pull back so just the head … is in your mouth. You … can … swallow … that way.” David was so pleased with how her sex education was coming along. “Ready?”

Reddit user became lover part 2 [F]

Then came the next day and I got a text.

“Did you finish up for the day?”

I had just sat down in the bathtub after a long day. I send a picture of me laying there looking all sexy and relaxed.

“Such cute perky nipples, id love to kiss them”

Then he send the first video. He had one hand down his pants, rubbing his dick and said: “Hallo X. It’s X. Wanna see what I have for you?”

It was so hot! You could se just how big his dick was and he had that sexy manly voice! So I send one back of me touching myself while saying: “show me what you have for me”

It made me so nervous. I redid it so many times because of my accent. I didn’t want it to sound weird and I didn’t want him to feel it as a turn-off.

Then it all became more live. The next video was him standing in front of a mirror jerking off and saying: “I wish we were doing this to each other. I would love to play with your pussy right now”

David Cums to Life (Part II of III) [MF]

This is part 2 of 3 chronicling the saga of David fucking the shit out of Liliana. You can find [Part I of III here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gl9if7/david_cums_to_life_part_i_of_iii/)

David finally got to the front of the line and made his order. “Five shots of espresso please.”

The cashier shot a confused look. “Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

Five shots would give him the stamina if he needed it. He paid with cash. He stood off to the side, checking out Liliana through his peripherals. Her and her friend were about to pack up.

“Shit.” He thought. He walked up to the barista. “Can you make those five shots to go?

Liliana was already out the door. Finally, the barista slid over a paper to-go cup. David shot it down like water during a marathon. He watched as she unlocked her Range Rover with a beep. Shit, he thought. His 4-Runner was just a few steps away.

He quickly scurried over to a crosswalk just in time for Liliana to meet him. This would get her attention. He had a raging semi in his pants at this point due to the excitement. Going commando would be make it or break it from here.

Visiting the beach and the theater

Be glad when this Covid shit is over so we can head out and do something like this again. An oldie experience of mine but a beloved one

My love, my Master, has been so good to me. If you’ve read my shit I’ve posted here and on /r/rapekink, this has been an extremely difficult year for me and I haven’t always handled it the best. I recently messed up bad, prompting some visits I’d rather not have made but clearly needed to. After all the hustle and mess and drama of the past two weeks (all self inflicted, at least directly), my wonderful man who I don’t deserve took me to Myrtle Beach. We were only there a few days, arrived Friday night and left Monday afternoon right after lunch. But it was nice to get away, and just be with him. At least that was the original intention.

Drunken Nights Out (MF) (Public)

My friends and I were heading to the club last Saturday. In the midst of our pregame, everybody was hyping up how many girls we were gonna get that night, when Sam turned to me and said “yea, but my boy over here will be sitting on the sidelines as usual” and everybody laughed along.
This didn’t feel fair.. sure he had fucked more girls than I had, but why did they have to make it out that I was so irrelevant in the game at getting girls. I wasn’t a virgin, but they made it seem like I was such a prude when we go out.. whatever….

Properly drunk, we pile into an Uber and roll out to the club. The club itself had great music, and that night, there were sexy girls all over from the bar to the dance floor. My boys went straight to work, hitting on girls and looking for girls to dance with. I was never one to dive right in like they did and started to edge around the dance floor looking for my friends. Finding Andrew and Alex talking to some girls, I came by to see if I could help them. Andrew leaned over to me and said “we’re good, but thanks for checking up on us mom”
“…. bruh.. I’m making my own moves.”
“Ok dude, but I’m gonna make moves with this sexy girl right over here.” And he turned back to her, putting his arm around her, cupping her ass that was nearly poking out of her tight blue dress.

Early morning quarantine worship (MF)

I woke up with her snuggled up next to me, my arm sore from being curled under her body. I gently move my arm out of the way, trying my best not to wake her up. I peek at the clock, 5 am, perfect. I leave the bed and go straight for the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my cock while thinking “it’s time for my daily worship.”

I get back to bed and slide myself down south under the covers. I hook my arms under her legs and press my tongue on her pussy. I begin licking her lips and tasting her, “Fucking delicious” I whispered to myself. I start gently kissing and biting her inner thighs. She begins to stir, slowly realizing what’s happening. Before she could say anything I go straight for her clit. I’m licking and sucking her clit, soaking up her pussy. I’m eating her out like my life depended on it. I needed this. This is my form of worship and nourishment. My Queen, my Goddess, gracing me with her fruit.

Wasted [m]y 20s just [f]ornicatin’

I have a few stories from my youth. I’ve enjoyed reading the stories posted here and can only lurk for so long before I gotta give back to the community. I’ll give you some set up and then sexy parts. I will be retelling these as accurately as I remember… there may be some gaps and there may be some unsexy parts. Just a heads up. Also fair warning, I used to think I was a writer.

Story #1 is about 15 years ago.

I worked with Claire at our part-time job; she was working while finishing her senior year of High school, and I was just working there while I wasted my 20s partying and hooking up.

WARNING this story includes cheating.

At the time, we were both in relationships with other people. This was not the first time we’d hooked up; we’d tried dating earlier in the year but it didn’t work out and we’d since set up a pretty beneficial friendship. In retrospect, she was crazy about me and I did not treat her as well as she deserved.

Babysitter’s discovery part 07

The drive back to Anna’s house was only 10 minutes, but to Emma, every minute just seemed to drag by. When they finally parked in the garage, Emma and Anna walked hand in hand straight to the bedroom. No reason to put off the release of that heated lust, oh yeah, Emma was practically gushing.

They took to the bed, rolling around, kissing wildly. Anna stopped, and told Emma to get up on her knees. Anna did the same, their bodies almost touching.

Anna whispered, “First, let me strip you down, my sexy little snooper.”

Emma nodded, her eyes glazed with lust as she watch Anna’s fingers slip under her T shirt, and slide it up her body. She lifted it away, and with Anna’s experienced fingers, her bra was quickly unfastened. She slipped it down her shoulders, and tossed it away. Emma’s breasts, so inviting, luscious firm mounds with hard, erect light pink nipples, sticking out stiffly, pointed straight at Anna.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 21 [MF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 20 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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Jarl looked up at his stepmother. No. Not stepmother any longer. Wife. She was his wife now. By the seventh, how he hated that. Her large breasts were bouncing up and down as she rode him. He did like her tits though. Reaching up and grabbed one in each hand and massaged them.

“Yes. Yes,” Else moaned. “Harder.”

Jorn pinched her nipples hard. She squirmed and moaned louder. Jarl sighed. It wasn’t any fun hurting her when she just enjoyed it. He didn’t mind pleasing women, quite the opposite, but with his stepmoth-. Wife. By the Gods. Wife. How hard should it be to remember that? With his *wife* it wasn’t true. If it hadn’t been for his cock being almost eternally rigid, a side effect from his work with the Mistresses, he doubted that he could even have performed with her at all.

“Are you done soon?” he sighed.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 21 [MF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 20 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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Jarl looked up at his stepmother. No. Not stepmother any longer. Wife. She was his wife now. By the seventh, how he hated that. Her large breasts were bouncing up and down as she rode him. He did like her tits though. Reaching up and grabbed one in each hand and massaged them.

“Yes. Yes,” Else moaned. “Harder.”

Jorn pinched her nipples hard. She squirmed and moaned louder. Jarl sighed. It wasn’t any fun hurting her when she just enjoyed it. He didn’t mind pleasing women, quite the opposite, but with his stepmoth-. Wife. By the Gods. Wife. How hard should it be to remember that? With his *wife* it wasn’t true. If it hadn’t been for his cock being almost eternally rigid, a side effect from his work with the Mistresses, he doubted that he could even have performed with her at all.

“Are you done soon?” he sighed.