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The Doctors visit, part 3

The doctors visit, part 3

Note: i did steal an idea from Mrs Opal for this story. See her work [here](https://old.reddit.com/r/TheHouseOfOpal/).

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With her hand still on my chest, she again adjusted the table I am laying on, but this time pays particular attention, moving me up and down a few times to align me to some
unperceived (as far as I could tell) height.

“Well Mr Smith (obviously not my real name), there are a few more tests I’d like to get through today” she says as she walks to the foot end of the bench.

While she moves, she replaces her right hand with her left, and drags it down my body, never losing contact with me as she speaks.

As she rounds the end of the bench, she asks me to “lift your feet up please”.

She never pulled the extention out so my feet have been hanging off the end for some time, and raising my feet up is a relief. Her hand traces around from my knee, to the back of my thigh and now with both hands on each leg, she helps push them up high enough, which for a brief moment is actually very comfortable. Read more »

Beth (MF)

A party at Beth’s best friend’s house.

People drinking wine, hobnobbing and posturing while the music plays.
Beth in a white t-shirt, black skirt, black leggings, with long locks falling across her face like champagne drapery.

Coy, careful, and casting covetous glances in my direction.

Nursing a glass of wine and arousal while engaging in the party talk, but she breaks away when I walk into the spare bedroom and she follows me in within seconds.

We look at each other while the door is open.

She’s closer to it, but seems to be waiting for me to close it.

Waiting for me.

For me.

Me.

The seconds hang like hours as we eye each other, wondering.

She wondering if I really want her.

I wondering if she really wants me, *and* wondering if I have authorization to make the first move.

After an interminable silence, she says, “Hi.”

I return the greeting.

“I really like the way the bedspread matches the curtains and carpeting,” she says as I decide to move over to the door. Read more »

Unscripted (m/f)(reader x actor insert) (teasing) (light restraining)

(( Copy pasted from my AO3: Actors name changed/omitted for flexibility: choose your favorite actor ))

You lift pillows and throw aside loose pieces of clothing then you check the bunched up sheets on your bed in case you set it down and it had gotten covered, but the script was nowhere to be seen.

“Shit.” you hiss to yourself then you turn in place scanning your immediate surroundings. Maybe it was in plain sight this whole time.

No such luck. You backtrack and try to think of where it could be. When it hits you, you sigh in frustration. It was all the way back on set, probably. It had to have been there. It wasn’t in your trailer, so where else could it be?

You look at yourself and assess your outfit; a cotton band t-shirt that nearly hid your snuggly fitting shorts which were just long enough to cover your ass and the soft crease where it folded into the back of your thigh.
It would be good enough. There was no need to get redressed just to run and grab your script from the set. Read more »

White Demon (Not smutty if I’m being honest)

A band of raiders, about ten or twelve, crested the hill but only barely. Heads cloaked with the skinned heads of dire wolves peering over the curve of the hill they looked on at the settlement. It was a modest thing. A small handful of people, maybe three family groups, four at the most, with about as many thatch huts arranged in a rough circle from the center of which rose a thin line of smoke.

“The men are gone.” Came the voice of one of the raiders in the center of the batch. There were lines in his face and the white lines of the Wise One sat in his temples.

“Thank you for your knowledge Wise One.” The rest of the raiders murmered and stroked a line from their temple to the back of their heads.

“Let us go.” The one in the center rose to his feet. The head of the wolf on his head trailed down his back. His torso was left exposed, decorated only by a loose rope that crossed from hip to shoulder and held a short spear, topped by a sharpened rock. He wore a rough tunic that saw better days. His feet were wrapped in something that looked like it belonged on a small animal. The rest of the pack were similarly dressed. Read more »

[M/F] [incest] [masturbation] The limbo of thoughts (Part 2)

*This is the follow-up to https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/aob3zc/mf_incest_masturbation_the_limbo_of_thoughts_part/ and, once again, a brain dump of my thoughts (but see below for credits :-)*

“Hi” I said, my voice trembling with anticipation.

“Hi dad”, not a hint in hers. She barely even turned around. She was washing a cup. I think I mentioned that before.

Anyway, it was as anticlimactic as one could imagine. She said she would be out most of the day. I tried my best to act normal. Or however normal one can act after doing what I had done previous night.

Do I want some coffee? Yes please.

I could have sat there drinking coffee all day. It’s not like I had much else to do. I mostly liked to keep myself busy around the house.

I had moved out of my small hometown, looking for luck and success out west. And I had found small amounts of both. Read more »

I 24[M] fucked my Tinder date 29[F]

I am a long time lurker, first time poster! This is a story of a modern age, the Tinder age! (disclaimer, happened a few years back). ** denotes the end of the back story.

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So, a little back story (sorry, but its important for the rest of the post!) I am a 24 year old guy, around 5’9 with an athletic build (I am a Football player (Soccer to those of you that call it the wrong thing!)). After being single for a while my friends had convinced me to sign up to Tinder, reluctantly I did and started talking to some girls…nothing of note for the first week or so. One Saturday evening I was matched with an American girl (living here in the UK) called Sarah, who is 5 years older than myself. Sarah made the first move in messaging me, we exchanged messages for a while before realising we had an instant connection. Sarah gave me her phone number and asked if I would call her, I agreed. We spoke on the phone for hours, until around 3 AM. During this conversation there were no awkward silences, conversation flowed and only ended as we were so tired! The only down side to any of this is that we realised we lived around 2.5 hours away from one another. Read more »

Tourist Trouble #BDSM #erotica #erotic #lust #love #cuckold

**Tourist Trouble**

Jenny’s mind was starting to clear. The fog her brain was in started to dissipate as the effects of the hash brownie wore off, but she still felt giddy and excited. All she knew was her jaw ached. Rob’s cock was slamming in and out of her mouth as he grunted above her leaning over the table. She heard a slapping sound before each of Rob’s grunts and knew he was being whipped or paddled. At least she hoped it was her husband but from the feel and taste, she was pretty sure it was her husband.

Her mind searched back through the evening. They had been exploring Amsterdam together. They had explored the canals and sights throughout the day taking in the city’s ambiance. Toward evening, they had stopped into a coffee shop close to the infamous red-light district. Throwing off their mantle of suburban American caution, they had partaken in some hash brownies and other edibles. Afterward, Jenny and Rob had wandered the streets of the red-light district with the other tourists gawking and amazed at the different women plying their services in the windows. Women of all shapes and sizes beckoned to them and they had watched men going to the girl’s doors to make their deals for a few minutes of pleasure. Read more »

I went 3/3 on Halloween weekend in college [MF] pt 1

This is just pt 1, I didn’t want it to go too long I’ll post the rest later.

This happened about 6 years ago and still probably the best sex experience(s) I’ve had because of the randomness of it all.

I’m a tall, brown haired, skinny, average looking, but I’ve got a pretty big dick by all research I’ve done and from what my partners have told me.

I’ll try to keep this as short as possible but given the fact this is 3 different stories it might be a bit long.

When I was a sophomore in college (west coast) I was getting laid all over the place, I was new in a fraternity and getting wasted all the time. Like I said I’m pretty average looking but I tend to be decent with girls and when I’m really drunk I seem to get laid a lot (probably because I have no filter and lower standards).

This happened the Thursday, Friday, and Saturday night of Halloween. Read more »

The Mysterious Frenchman [MF] [Oral]

What was it about France that made it so romantic?

American girls like Rose Redman had asked themselves that question more than once. It was just one country in Europe, albeit one with a unique collection of people, places, and culture. It had a rich history and a distinct style. There was a special distinction that came with all things French. Being there just felt different. It carried a spirit that could not be found anywhere else.

Rose, unlike other Americans, had a chance to seek that spirit for herself. At 18-years-old, having just graduated high school, she decided to experience France on her own. It marked the first vacation she ever went on by herself. It was ambitious, but that had never dissuaded her before.

Rose was not the kind of woman who just read about exotic locations. She preferred to experience them first-hand. Some called her adventurous. Others called her reckless. She didn’t care what anyone labeled her. She was her own person. She was going to experience France and everything that made it romantic.

However, her choice to make France her final vacation before college wasn’t just about its romantic mystique. Rose had a more personal reason for maxing out her credit cards and borrowing money from friends…one prompted by tragedy. Read more »

Part 3- My[F] third experience while pushing limits[MFF][Long]

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/anxicv/my_f_threesome_experience_mff_part_2_long/)

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So after the first two threesomes were with Jake, it was Mike’s turn to have a go.

Mike is one of the guys that Katie had been seeing for the last couple of months. He is tall, with light curly hair, cute blue eyes, and a rocking hot body. Katie tells me that Mike would so be down for a threesome and I should meet him one time when he is over at her house. Come over casually and say hi, see how the chemistry is.

So last Friday, she tells me that he is coming over and I should come over for a joint. I am about meeting him so I head over to her house. They had just finished having sex when I came over. Katie looks disheveled, her top half falling off and her jeans just put back on. We brought a joint into the room where Mike was. We smoked and I got to know him in a casual sense. He was attractive in person and if I was more prepared, a threesome would have happened. But instead I went home after visiting for a bit. Read more »