How it ended [FF]

I’ve tried to write this so many ways. Ultimately, I ended on the truth. Shielding the reality doesn’t protect anyone.

I owe a lot to M. Our sex changed me at my very core. Before it felt like an act, but sex with M felt weirdly like a lifestyle. I was obsessed with fucking her… But I was also just kind of obsessed with her generally.

M was fearless. We once had a professor say something racist. She flipped him off and walked out. When he threatened her with disciplinary action, she laughed in his face and said she’d love the chance to tell everyone what he said.

She didn’t face any disciplinary action.

M was the most physically beautiful person I’ve ever seen. She had brown skin and straight black hair to her waist. When people asked her “what” she was, she’d always give a different answer that never quite made sense. It would throw people off.

“I’m Norwegian” was here favorite line.

Ex claims what is rightfully hers [FM]

This is part of a longer narrative documenting my college years and beyond; take the time to check the rest of it out if you’re at all interested :)

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We left for the club together. Not hand in hand; this was decidedly, unspokenly, not going to be a romantic thing, but the least you could do with someone whose ass you’d just painted with your cum is walk and talk with them on the way to the bar. And talk we did! She was a real firecracker, with a sense of humor that bordered on the profane and a generous laugh that she treated me with for the duration of our gaggle’s processional downtown. I finally caught a name, and shared mine in turn, and we caught a healthy ribbing from the dozen or so folks we walked with; our conspicuous disappearance from the party hadn’t gone unnoticed and a nosey party informed me that I should have had the decency to find out who she was before dicking her down. She leapt to my defense, pointing out that she hadn’t learned mine first either, and her friend called her a fucking liar. Several of them made awkward faces at each other; she had definitely known who I was.

Mom watches [fm][voy]

“Let’s go up to my room.”

Sam followed his girlfriend, Molly, up the stairs to her room. Her juicy ass swayed as she climbed up the stairs. Her hourglass figure highlighted her butt as it swelled out from her waist.

She looked back at him. “See something you like?”

He just slapped her ass. She giggled and moaned.

He pulled her to him in her room, smashing his lips against hers. He always took her without hesitation.

“Mom isn’t here so we can be as loud as we want.”

“We’ll see how loud you can get.”

He snaked his tongue, aggressively dominating her mouth. She moaned around his invader.

She grabbed his ass, pulling his already hard cock against her. His height placed him against her belly. She savored the feeling of him pressing against her. “I’ve been waiting for this all day. I was daydreaming about it in my classes.”

He pulled away from her, taking his clothes off. “No need to dream anymore, you are about to get fucked.”

[M] wild couple months with hot milf from work

So This happened a few years back now when I [30m] was 24 and she was 38, she just separated from her husband. When I started working at this place, she immediately took a liking to me and was always very nice, chatty and sometimes very flirty. For around a year we would continue the same thing chat and flirt a little while working, I didn’t really thought it would go any further.
Well that all changed randomly one day when I visited her to drop her something off from work. She answered the door wearing workout clothes, having just come home from the gym or a class. She asked me to come in and We was in the kitchen talking about our day the boring stuff etc until she said “Im going in the shower, so unless you wanna join me you are going have to go” (something along those lines) .. Honestly I was stuttering a little BUT of course I joined her, it was a little awkward at first but then once we got past that it was incredible. We immediately kissed and grabbed each other and I was hard straight away, we hadn’t even made it into the shower. We ended up having fun and fucking in the bathroom, it was spontaneous, hot and raw ! .. I think it was her first piece of action in a long time as she came a few times quickly. I wasn’t far behind and finished all over her tits (she had made reference when flirty over the year that’s her preferred place) .. then after we had a shower, washed each other down and then we went on with our day separately.
This Sparked a summer of fun with this woman, any opportunity we got whether it was outside work hanging out or even after work in the car park, we would be doing something wild ! It was a very fun secretive couple months, definitely learnt some stuff from her and if im honest I’ve yet to receive a BJ that good since !

Pool Bar Adventures: Getting my pussy creamed by strangers while BF watches [Freeuse] [F30s,M30s,F30s,M30s, M30s] [sensual] [public creaming]

We went to a pool bar for a fun night. You take my hands and lead me to a dimly lit corner. You sit with your back against the wall. Pulling a stool in front of you, asking me to sit down. As I sit down you pull the stool closer. Now I’m between your legs, as you wrap your arms around me and hug me close to your chest. Everyone around is drunk and having fun. People are playing pool, dancing and making out. The music is fast paced and loud. You start kissing my neck and I lean back putting my head on your shoulder allowing easier access. You kiss down to my shoulder to collar bone. Then I feel your right hand slowly slipping under my top and squeezing my boobs. You laugh as I shoot straight up on my stool, but with your left hand you turn my face to kiss my lips. You kiss me slowly and deeply. Nibbling on my lips asking me to open my mouth, so you can play with my tongue. I sigh and melt in your arms as your lips and hands start to relax me.

Selfish girls need to be taught a lesson. [MF 22] [FwB] [Teasing] [Blue Balled] [Female Orgasm] [Pussy eating]

A bright red dress, shimmering with sequins. Of course!
I’ve always believed in following my intuition to see signs that can warn me of future mishaps. I keep an eye out for these signs all the time, perhaps it’s this habit that made me notice her enter the club. I was far from the door but a dress like that wrapped around a body so fine, pretty hard to miss. But I knew it was her when I saw the red lipstick. She always told me how much it turns her on to leave her trace all over my body.

I instantly felt my balls hang loose as blood rushed to the shaft of my cock. Walking up to her I couldn’t help but play the numerous flashes of her on her hands and knees, looking back at me with her doe eyes as she arched her back for me.
“Macy! You look beautiful, how’ve you been?” I’m sure she replied with the usual but I couldn’t hear a word over how focused my mind was on her lips.
“Let me grab you a drink, what are you having tonight?”
She took a step closer to me,” I’ve actually got to catch up with my friends, but it was great seeing you!” I just stood there for a couple seconds. Catching myself, I kept a straight face and ordered a drink for myself.

Humiliation in swim class pt 3 [F18 F18 M18 M18] [teasing] [nc] [last year of high school] [humiliation] [femdom]

Part 3, continued from https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/yvfx2f/humiliation_in_swim_class_pt_2_f18_f18_m18/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3

[A multi part story inspired by my own experience. The first part which is story set-up is basically entirely true from my own perspective (Emily represents my perspective, other characters’ thoughts imagined). Later parts largely fictional. In this telling every character is at the end of high school so 18 or over]

“Oh my god Emily, you’re going to get me in trouble. We so nearly got caught” Madison exclaimed as she walked back with her friend to the girls’ locker room. She had enjoyed the gym cupboard incident but was very stressed by what just happened.

“Come on Maddie, just try to enjoy yourself”, Emily tried to persuade her. Emily had never been more turned on in her life. Having Chris trapped and nude and helpless just did something for her like nothing else could. Whilst getting changed for swim class she was wondering whether to turn her attention to someone else as well… she’d have lots of helpless, shirtless guys to choose from in swim class next.

[FM] Things to call the guy you’re fucking: “Sir”

I’ve written a few stories about me and my friend Phoebe. Her long legs ended in a wonderful ass that bounced when you smacked it. She had long, curly hair that she tried and failed to keep straight. She had a hidden tattoo she claimed nobody else knew about. She would screw her face in mock anger whenever you teased her.

Outside of the bedroom, Phoebe liked to be in control, but what I finally discovered was that she liked to relinquish a bit of that control when clothes came off. She liked it when I took my time, and she especially liked it when I told her what to do.

So one night we were at a party and Phoebe was wearing a floral skirt and I liked the way it swayed so I went up to her and said very matter-of-factly “I’m going to need you to suck my cock tonight.”

Her jaw dropped as she stared at me with slight disbelief. “Oh, come on, I was quiet,” I said. And a few hours later, when the party was dying down, we walked home together.

The Fucks That Made Me 8 – Owned by ex for breakup sex [FM][18+][FemDom][Facesitting][Ruined]

Happy little disclaimer: Everyone here was 18+ when these events occurred.

Hey! You’re here, again, and at this point I really shouldn’t be surprised anymore; y’all are entirely too horny, but I love you for it. Back issues can be found and read in the pinned post on my profile!

Occasionally, these chapters jump ahead by weeks and months between each other. This time, we’ll be moving ahead by almost no time at all. In fact, if you’ve just wrapped up the last chapter, then you’ll be happy to know that…

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We left for the club together. Not hand in hand; this was decidedly, unspokenly, not going to be a romantic thing, but the least you could do with someone whose ass you’d just painted with your cum is walk and talk with them on the way to the bar. And talk we did! She was a real firecracker, with a sense of humor that bordered on the profane and a generous laugh that she treated me with for the duration of our gaggle’s processional downtown. I finally caught a name, and shared mine in turn, and we caught a healthy ribbing from the dozen or so folks we walked with; our conspicuous disappearance from the party hadn’t gone unnoticed and a nosey party informed me that I should have had the decency to find out who she was before dicking her down. She leapt to my defense, pointing out that she hadn’t learned mine first either, and her friend called her a fucking liar. Several of them made awkward faces at each other; she had definitely known who I was.

(20[F]) Four little stories from my slutty vacation

Hey guys, I posted a series of small stories from the last week at r/sluttyconfessions. People seems to really like ‘em so I thought I’d collect them into a single post.

**My Slutty Black Bikini**

My boyfriend’s extended family took a big trip to Thailand together, he invited me along. When I was packing my stuff I thought what the hell and tossed in an extremely slutty bikini that I rarely wear—imagine a regular black thong bikini with big underboob cutouts. (I’m petite but I have pretty big boobs for my frame.) So, yeah… it shows a lot of tit lol. But hey, it’s Thailand.

The first few days I wore my more-regular bikinis but yesterday I decided to go for it. After my boyfriend has already gotten up, I put on my slutty black number and my bikini wrap and came out for breakfast. It got dead quiet but I pretended not to notice. Everyone else pretended not to as well, and they tried to make awkward conversation, but I could feel their sidelong stares crawling over my body. My boyfriend (a real sweet guy) was even stammering a bit and trying/failing to not look at my tits. His old bachelor uncle Pete (*not his real name) was the only not to really hide it—I’d call his expression “polite eyefucking”. He didn’t care if I noticed.