The interview [FM] [Deepthroat] [Creampie]

I pecked Rob over the breakfast table and left for work, shooting him a smile when I reached the kitchen door. He puts up with a lot; late nights, early starts, the general stress of having a workaholic wife. I’m a detective for the Metropolitan Police, which is a lot less sexy than it sounds. Budget cuts mean that instead of spending quality time with my husband I work all hours doing the mindless paperwork that would have been done by office staff a few short, Tory years ago. Not that I’m bitter, where was I? Ah yes, the day of the incident in question.

I kissed Rob and flew out of the door onto a bus, falling straight into my standard Miami Vice daydream as I held onto the greasy overhead rail. The fat orange sun was still low between the buildings, drenching everything in an almost Floridian tangerine glow. I wasn’t in a white Ferrari though, and instead of healthy tans I was surrounded by pasty Anglo-Saxon office worker whites and pinks. Jostled off the bus, I made my way through the automatic doors and up the escalator, the golden glow of the sun filtered to a murky green through the toughened glass.

The Camgirl Part XIX: All Warmed Up [FM] [Anal]

**XIX: Liam**

Liam laid in bed with a very hesitant boner tenting his boxers. He hadn’t been able to stop his mind from racing once he left the bathroom, and when he heard the shower turn on with Marie still in there, he’d hurriedly shut himself in Marie’s room and stripped down to his boxers before the tightness in his pants became painful. He wanted to jack off at the images permeating his mind, yet he didn’t want to have trouble getting hard when Marie finally came out of the shower.

The anticipation of that both excited and confused him.

Blake was his friend. She was hot, and he had seen her naked and fucking herself in all sorts of ways, yet he had made a very concentrated effort to try not to think of her that way, failing only when she made a point of teasing him.

Thinking of her and Marie together in the shower, naked soapy bodies sliding against each other…

He felt as though he’d explode without even touching himself by the time the water shut off.

Plowing the Goth Babysitter [MF] [Oral] [Kissing] [Creampie] [Older man, younger woman]

Brady pressed his forehead against the steering wheels, eyes shut and desperately trying not to think. The rain pattering against his windows helped. It was like white noise. He was parked in his driveway, back from work. His lights and wipers were off. There was a dim glow coming from his house. Don’t think. Try not to think.

It had never been his strong suit, turning his brain off. Brady was an overthinker, had been since grade school when he would always worry about tests. Turned him into a great student, which got him into a great University, which landed him feet first in a fantastic career. Overthinking and stress was the reason he pulled six figures a year.

It also ruined relationships, overthinking. Too much of whether he was doing the right thing or the wrong thing. Flowers or no flowers? Why hadn’t she responded to his texts? Was going out with him an elaborate prank? On and on, even in University. The only time it didn’t hurt him was when he was drunk. Alcohol was the only thing that eased him.

My [F] orgasm marathon. :)

Alex, my last bf, loved porn.

I know that is not, in itself, particularly strange or noteworthy, but… while I might stop short of calling it a full on addiction, it was certainly safe to say he was a very enthusiastic hobbyist. He even had paid memberships to his preferred sites – (which makes him the only person in my – admittedly limited – sphere that I know of who actually pays for pornography). But whatever.

Alex’s tastes ran almost exclusively to female dominated material. Videos of girls masturbating was his clear favourite. This preference – now that I think about it – ran true to character. Alex is very much an outdoorsy nature lover and a bit of a hipster in his love of things being original and authentic. All to say that he enjoyed watching ‘real girls’ have ‘real orgasms’. That said, he also seemed willing to slum it with the more professionally produced offerings so long as they were two or more female actors and a lone male performer (which I imagine he fantasized to be himself) among them. All good, all fine, all ‘normal’ enough, I suppose.

[MF] My best friend’s sister gave me revenge head

UPDATE: I’ve fixed and added a few things, mainly her description, the CIM orgasm and typos. I love answering questions and reliving that moment with you folks, so please don’t hesitate to ask questions!

I’ve posted this true story on a few other confession threads, the names have been changed for obvious reasons. This happened a few years ago.

My best friend’s sister (we’ll call her “Kathy”) gave me the best blowjob of my life. She had recently been dumped by her long-time boyfriend.

She was petite, cute, freckled, with light brown hair (ponytail in this case) and green eyes.

One night, maybe about a week after they had broken up, we were hanging out at her house with her brother, my best buddy “Joe”. She was lonely, and we thought it would be good idea for her to have some company. We were watching a movie but were talking about her situation. I managed to cheer her up and get her to laugh, which brought the mood up. Eventually Joe had to leave as he was working in town early next morning, but Kathy and I continued chatting and drinking.

The true story of my adventure into the world of adult photography

I’m sitting in my car at the quite end of a Tesco’s car park, in a town I don’t know, waiting for a lady I don’t know. I begin to question my own sanity as I scan the car park entrance for a white Ford Ka being driven by a mature blonde lady with big tits.

I have no doubt that many men on this planet will have harboured ideas of shooting videos and images of naked women, either for work or for pleasure. For the vast majority, however, that’s where the adventure begins and ends, as an idea.

A white Ford Ka turned cautiously into the car park entrance. I recognised Claire immediately from her online profile pictures. I had described my car to her (since she had not yet had the pleasure of seeing any pictures of me …. I the tog … she the model) so she headed straight for the space next to my car .. she aimed a broad smile and a wave of acknowledgment at me as she drew her Ka neatly to a halt. Claire was out of the car in seconds and offered her hand politely towards my opened window

Death is only a breath away [M/F] [bdsm] [blood] [choking]

The cave was illuminated by yet another fireball changing a man into a burnt corpse. This once calm bandit hideout, as much as one can be, has now turned into a bloody battlefield. On second thought, this can’t be called a battlefield, this is just a massacre. Bits and pieces of bodies littering the ground, blood spraying everywhere. Some might say bandits deserve such fate, but if they were to see it, even the most zealous ones might begin to question their conviction. But who, or what could cause such a bloody massacre? For those seeing it with their own eyes, it might look like two devils straight from hell came to punish the sinners. But it is just a female sorceress and a male warrior, simple humans. Of course, if someone were to recognize them, they would be horrified beyond belief. The woman was a prodigy in her field and a well-respected lady of a noble house. But now the clothes she is wearing would shame even prostitute, as it barely covers anything with see-through fabric, as a matter of fact, it makes her body seem much more erotic then if she was naked. Her lips are turned into an evil smirk as she uses various methods to annihilate and explode the bandits from inside out. Even though they can’t get anywhere close to her, she still manages to kill them in such a way, that blood sprays over her body. Her smile clearly revealing how much she enjoys the sight, and her hard nipples along with damp spot between her thighs, show the pleasure, she finds in it. The man should be an honorable knight a paladin of the order. Yet here he is in just his pants torn from various wounds, his upper body full of scars exposed, butchering the bandits with a simple shield and sword. His body is filled with bloody wounds, to the untrained eye, it would look as if he is struggling. But he is carefully avoiding any fatal damage and letting his enemies cut his body. Unlike her, his face is without any expression except his eyes. His cold eyes shine with murderous intent, and every time his body is cut a light shimmers in them. One would think from the pain, but his ragging erection would insinuate otherwise. He is clearly feeling pleasure from this. It didn’t take long for these two to turn the whole place into carnage, but they still took their time to prolong this foreplay of theirs. Taking pleasure in every kill, and making their way into the deepest part of this hideout. Once they arrived, they were covered in blood, and their carnal desire almost uncontrollable. What they found was a prison of sorts, or maybe it would be better to call it a sex dungeon. Full of women, some of which has already lost their mind, and became mindless sex toys. The ones still in possession of their minds were at first horrified by their appearance, but then realizing they should be here to rescue them, became overjoyed. If only they knew, what awaited them. So cruel to give hopeless souls hope, but that was exactly what those two wanted. First, give them hope and then shatter it in front of their eyes. This is what they wanted, why they came here. But they didn’t need the unresponsive ones. “Kill the useless ones.” He calmly said. “Yes, master!” She replied, as her face changed to one of complete obedience, while she knelt in front of him. It took, but a mere snap of her fingers and all the useless women bodies were destroyed. Exploding with blood and pieces all over the place. While they were useless for their plan, they could still be used as decorations. He put his hand on her head, gently patting it as if praising her for her good work. Just this mere touch brought her immense satisfaction, and she would do anything to receive it. The horrified screams of the still-living women echoed in the room. But to those two, it was a beautiful beginning to a song of death. He pulled out his cock, and without having to say anything, she immediately started to suck on it. During this magical rope started to form with her at the center. It slowly bound all the women that remained alive and pulled them up in the air around the two. They were all bound in different ways and positions. During this time, he grabbed her head with both hands and started to fuck her throat. His hands made her head look small, and she could barely breathe during this. And that was all she needed to make her cum without even touching her pussy. He soon followed and filled her throat full of his cum, this made her choke, but she did her best and managed to swallow it all, without wasting a single drop. While watching his cold eyes as he stared back at her, with a hint of a smile on his lips. Now it was time for the main event. The women were hanging around them, and she wondered if there was enough. If not, then that would mean she would die here today. What an exciting thought that was for her. As magical runes appeared on her neck, and similar ones on the other women’s necks. And so it started, the rope on the women’s bodies started to glow with sinister crimson light, and little thorns grew out of it piercing their skin. Then it started to slowly move, tearing and cutting it open. Their blood started to flow down their bodies, and drip onto the ground, while the place was filled with screams of agony. During this time, he reached out with his hand and grabbed her neck. Pulling her up, all the way, so her feet were off the ground. Then he slammed her body to the ground, knocking the breath out of her. His hand still remained on her neck, tightly squeezing it, depriving her of any air. Following that, he pushed his hard cock deep inside her pussy and started to mercilessly fuck her, as if she was a mere toy. As soon as, his cock entered her pussy, she already had another orgasm. And it wouldn’t stop until it was all over. With one hand on her neck, the other roamed her body, leaving bruises behind. She could feel herself suffocating, and couldn’t help but try to move his hand with hers. What a futile effort that was, as she pointlessly waved her hands around, in desperate attempt to survive. But just as she was about to have her neck crushed, the runes on her neck activated. And one of the women died instead of her, having her neck crushed. As soon as she died, the rope on her tore her body apart, spraying blood all over the two. This would continue on until only two women were still alive. Now he put both of his hands on her neck, as he was close to cumming. Having only two more women, filled her with despair. She could die, but that soon turned into pleasure and thrill. Her body shook not only from convulsions because of lack of air, but also the unimaginable orgasms she was experiencing. Then another woman died, now only one remained. And he kept on choking her, increasing his pace of fucking her. She could feel him getting bigger inside of her, just as the last woman died. “So close,” she thought, “will I make it?” Then just as the color started to fade from her world, she felt his cock twitching inside of her. She was ecstatic because this meant she managed to please him without dying. And there will be next time. Then she passed out.

Brother’s Girlfriend Extends His Stay Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/csm8nw/brothers_girlfriend_extends_his_stay/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

“Oh shit! Oh shit! That’s Hank. What are we going to do?” Buddy started to freak out a bit.

Lady on the other hand calmly pulled up her tights and grabbed the two glasses on the table. She downed one, set it back on the table and slowly sipped the other. “He sure knows how to ruin the fun, doesn’t he?” She said to herself.

She lounged back into the couch, crossed her legs and started sipping again.

“What are you doing? We can’t stay here. Fuck! Oh man.” Buddy wanted to run and hide back in the guest room but Lady put a strong hand on his chest.

“Relax. He’s only going to the shower then fall asleep. I’d be surprised if he even says two words to us.”

Sure enough Hank walked in from the garage, red eyed and weary and walked straight to his room. A minute later the shower was running. He was so tired and focused on sleep, he didn’t even notice the dildo, Hank Sr. as Lady referred to it as, on the dresser.

[MF] First time lesbian sex story

Girls’ night in was the decision for tonight.

Cat and I have been going out a lot recently.

Clubbing, picking-up and general abusing our bodies with all-nighters mixed with copious amounts of alcohol. All leading to situations where you quickly put on your clothes in the morning and leave as fast as possible.

DVD’s, takeaway Thai, white wine, popcorn and chocolate were scheduled for tonight… and I was looking forward to an easy weekend for a change.

I walked into Cat’s place – a two-bedroom apartment in the midtown.

The food was already there along with the treats. I brought the wine.

“Hi Amanda” said Cat leaning in kissing me.

Her lips just brushing mine. They were so soft and glistened I couldn’t help look at them.  

We ate the delicious food, Cat often licking her lips, which caught my eye and sent little impulses to my girl parts. I wanted to dive in and get lost in her shimmering, wet-looking lips.

After dinner we opened the second bottle of wine and settled into Pretty Woman and then Dirty Dancing. We enjoyed smiles, laughter and quite a few tears.

Only touching with the old man. (True story)

I recently went home to be with family for a while and now I’m back in Cali pursuing my modeling. My agent had multiple requests for me from those guys that I had been to a few times before. (I went back a couple times after that and did the same as my last story)

Then he had a job for just one of the guys. As an escort. I had told my agent that I didnt want to do that stuff and he explained I didnt have to do anything sexual he just wanted dinner and the pay was triple what the other jobs did.

So needless to say I took it. At home I was a little nervous because this was my first time alone with someone but maybe I’m getting bolder with experience and figured being in public wouldn’t be bad. I put on a thin, sheer dress striped in yellow and white and headed out the door to meet my uber. The ride went by quickly and in arrived at the restaurant right on time. I notice a limo out front and text the man I am there. I stand out front and out of the limo steps an older man in his late 50’s maybe early 60’s. I give him a hug and a kiss on the cheek and as a gentleman he takes me by the arm and we move into the restaurant