fucking my colleague after the fair [MF]

Hi, long time lurker, first time poster, hope ya’ll enjoy. I will add a “Sex starts here line”

I work in a fairly large company as an trainee, and my boss decided that i was going to be the new face of the training department. So he approaced me and told me that this means that i will go to all the fairs, visit school to advertise the company and stuff.

What he didn’t tell me was that i wasn’t going there alone, but instead with one other new trainee from a totally different department, that i never even got to see in those years of working there. When i first met Dani (name obv changed) a week before the first fair event, i was just blown away. You ever had that moment where you went through whats important on a partners body for you, and you see it right in front of you? Yeah, thats pretty much what happened here.
Dani was about 5″4 with long, beautiful brown-blonde hair, nice big handful pair of boobs and an ass that was sent straight from heaven, I am about 5″6, short brown hair and average, not muscular but normal sized. The moment we saw each other, she had this cute smile on her face, that and her glasses (which is a turn on for me) made me just go into deep freeze for half a minute or so, which made it quite weird to get to a good conversation about planning the event.

I [M] fucked my friends gf [F]

It was an average night of drinking, cards, board games. Too damned cold to do anything outside. We all got liquored up and my buddy Mike passed out on the couch in my living room while me and his girlfriend, Kelsey watched stupid youtube videos.

I think we had just finished watching a sleepwalking giraffe when she very boldly sat square in my lap, right on my semi-hard junk. She had been leaning over me with her bra gently brushing my shoulder. But the sudden plop of her surprisingly firm, bubbly ass really got me breathing heavy. She started typing away in the search bar when I put my arm around her waist in a sort of friendly way, and leaned around her to see what she was looking for. My eyes fell to her tits. I had been trying to guess what her cup size was since buddy started bringing her around. I guessed a big C or a small D. Just the perfect size for her tall, slim body. I stared down her cleavage hoping to catch a glimpse of her nipple when her video started. She turned to look at me, caught me looking just as I turned to look at her. Our faces awkwardly close together, and we didn’t kiss. I looked away quickly. The thought of it made my cock swell harder. I decided to twitch my cock to see if she’d notice. She totally did. She giggled a bit.

I once had sex with my girlfriend’s sister [MF]

My name is Jake. This happened when I was in college in the early 1990s. I was a sophomore. I met my roommate’s girlfriend’s roommate and we hit it off. It was an improbably match because I was a pretty standard suburban kid and she was a full-on hippy. Like a hippy-hippy. As in her parents named her and her siblings things like Creek, Gaia, and Luna (not their real names but not far off).

To that point, Gaia was easily the most attractive girl I had dated. She was average height, thin with brown eyes and long brown hair. She had about B-cup breasts and never wore a bra. She was a freshman.

At first we got along because we had similar senses of humor. Later we discovered we had great sexual chemistry. When you’re in college, that’s about all you need as the foundation of a solid longterm relationship.

One of the key things to know about her was that she had zero hang ups about sex. She was all onboard with free love even though that fad passed on 20 years prior. If she thought she’d enjoy something sexual and was interested in it, she had no qualms about pursuing it or talking about or anything. She didn’t care what anyone else said about it which annoyed the shit out of most of the other girls in her hall which was an added bonus for me.

Halfbreed Ch. 1 (Part 2)

Mike was moments away from completing his pre-flight check of the *Halfbreed*’s external systems when he noticed something green and viscous dripping out of the back of his beloved craft.

It leaked with a certain slime-like quality out of the left engine, drooping like molasses into an acidic sizzle on the tarmac below. He let out a frustrated groan.

“Son of a b- *Aly!*” He called out, hoping that the Elf was in earshot. “The sublight engine’s on the fritz! Looks like we’ve got a coolant leak.”

He waited for a moment to hear her response, but all he got in return was the background noise of a bustling starport in the midst of a busy afternoon. He clucked his tongue and removed his leather jacket, carefully folding it and hanging it on a nearby antennae that protruded at a perpendicular angle from the bottom of the ship.

He rolled up his sleeves, snagging a small bag of maintenance tools that had been carelessly left behind by a Starport engineer near his parking spot. Forgoing any maintenance ladders, he scrambled up one side of the ship, pulling himself like a rock climber up makeshift handholds in the silvery ship’s exterior, till he had scaled to the top of it.

Risking [M]y Second Craigslist Encounter [F] (Pt 1)

Regular readers will remember how Laura stood at the door of her apartment, topless, hand on hip, smiling as she said goodbye, with the promise of another meeting.

Needless to say, I was very interested in a repeat engagement. More interesting was how much she was looking forward to it. By the time I got home, I was about 40 minutes away, there were already several emails waiting for me from her.

The first was telling me how much she enjoyed meeting me, on a platonic level. Hearing my voice, seeing my eyes light up, watching me move, things that a photo doesn’t convey.

The second was more explicit, sent a few minutes later, describing how much she enjoyed our time together, describing what she was thinking as she stripped me, then as she took me to climax, and after.

I was really pleased to hear what her thoughts were, being new to this, I didn’t know if she really meant her closing words about getting together again or not, perhaps she was just being nice in order to get me out the door. One never really knows.

Like Mother, Like Daughter – An Erotic Adventure – Part 10 – Dinner for Four [MMFFF][Deepthroat][Anal][MILF][Teen]

I soon realized that it was probably best if I freshened up as well, so I joined the two women in the bathroom. I smiled as I saw them both standing side by side cleaning their faces. I saw the plug that was sitting in Lisa’s ass. She really kept it there all the time she was around me.

“Anna. Would you please clean Lisa’s ass and her plug. Lube her up well.”

Anna turned to me and nodded. Lisa smiled over her shoulder at me and got back to drying her face of and starting to put make up on. Anna squatted down behind Lisa and pulled the plug out and put it down on the floor. Lisa squirmed as Anna leaned forward and put her tongue up Lisa’s ass. She explored Lisa’s asshole for a second. And then nodded her head.

“She’s clean Mr. Andersson.”

“Excellent,” I said handing her the lube.

Anna proceeded to put on an almost excessive amount of lube around and in Lisa’s butthole and after a while she seemed satisfied. Picked up the plug and licked it clean before re-inserting it into Lisa’s ass. Lisa sighed in satisfaction as it slid into place.

Post trip fuck, part 2 (M/F, encouragement, detailed, Anal creampie)

You’re sultry words of all of the things you desire and enjoy fill my ear as you whisper your fantasies. My cock has lost a bit of its rigidity since cumming inside of you, leaving enough room for our combined mixture of pleasures to leak out of you around me.

“Don’t let your dick get soft now baby, that was just rubbing the easy one out.” You flick my ear with your tongue. “I wanna feel that long, thick, cock stretching my tight little pussy some more.” You can feel your encouragement working inside of you as I stiffen to fill you. “That’s it,” you breathe heavily into my neck. “I’m your little fuck toy. Use me, abuse me, fuck me…” you’re last words trail off as you start to suck on my neck.

Fully revived and hard as a rock, I start to pound you again, using my own cum as lube to ease your insane grip on me enough to not tear you open. I see you leaning forward enough to watch yourself getting stuffed and your pussy lips being pulled out with my strokes outward. You feel the drag on the walls of your snatch as you grip me, my now shorter and faster strokes only shallowly inside of you but sending explosions of sensation through you as I brush your G spot.

[MFMF][MFF] Our first swap + the morning after

TL;DR A pushing 60 widower tells you about how a pool party and cookout leads to a discussion about swapping with friends. We later enjoyed a full swap and my late wife enjoyed some time with the female in the couple as well.

TL;DR 2 This is another abnormally long story. Hope you enjoy it though!

Anna and I had always been sexually compatible. I’m a non-religious guy, but the only way I can describe our sexual chemistry is with the word “blessing.” It was a blessing that I met someone who not only was on the same page with me relationship wise, but also definitely sexually. Long before we got together she’d tell me about her sexploits, totally openly, and I didn’t find it off putting whatsoever. In fact, if anything I was intrigued and it turned me on; it’s not like she was sleeping around and hated herself for it. No, rather she was sleeping around and enjoyed almost every experience immensely. I was always one who was open to new sexual experiences, so Anna being a sexual person attracted her to me even more. She’d asked me early on if I’d mind if she slept with other guys; the cuckold thing wasn’t for me (and still isn’t) so I offered an alternative. What if we swapped with another couple or an “exclusive” group of couples? Anna was into that idea very much, but after she got pregnant and we had our first kid — the idea fell by the wayside, well, at least in the short term it did.

Halfbreed (Part 1)

*Author’s Note:*

Hello there, folks! This is my first time posting on Reddit, so my apologies if this is in any way out of the norm.

I am an erotica writer who has been active in the scene for several years on site like Literotica, HentaiFoundry, etc. A friend turned me on to this reddit as a potential place to post my ongoing novel series so I figured I’d post it here! If you’re interested after you’ve read the chapter feel free to check out my Patreon.

Note: This is an erotica novel. As such, character and story play a huge part of the telling. There absolutely is hardcore sex, but the story will build to it rather than arrive right out the gate.

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**DISCLAIMER**: I am posting the *entirety* of the first book when it is finished, any pay you give to my Patreon is for extra content: lore releases, early chapter releases, etc. None of the story itself is in any way gated or unreadable (though you might have to wait a month to see it!)

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# Chapter 1: A Pair of Fools

Beauty and the Beast [MF] [Fantasy] [Anthro] [Consensual]

There were no kings in the southern jungles, but Lord Admiral Yumi Trafammer was as close as it got. He had an army, an estate tucked away in the mountains, and a fleet that demanded taxes. Yumi couldn’t influence Bayreach, but he could strangle the jungle around it. He could strangle the ocean. They called him a tyrant and the Piranha of the South Seas.

Dvini hated his guts, and it took a lot to make him hate.

If Yumi was king, then Dvini was the duke, and the only reason he wasn’t squashed under Yumi’s boots was because of how close he stayed to Bayreach. Now that he was expanding, Yumi was a problem again. Dvini was flanked on either side by a pair of swashbuckling guards who walked with misplaced arrogance and chattered to themselves.

Yumi’s palace was constructed out of wood and clay, an ugly thing with more than two dozen rooms and a wide tropical garden. They walked past curved palm trees and squat slaves toiling away at the soil. They glanced up at Dvini as he passed, fear in their eyes. They weren’t his, but they’d heard their own stories about the Licani slaver who cut his competition to ribbons. Dvini didn’t pay attention to them.