Don’t be shocked, my parents are nudists [nudity] [exhibitionism]

I met Ella at my local pub.

It was a Saturday night and there was a local band that was starting to make a name for themselves playing.

They played hard rock in the vein of AC/DC and the place was filling up quickly, even though the band wasn’t due to play for an hour.

I was there with my mate Rick as I sidled up to the bar to buy the first round of drinks. As I waited to be served, I glanced across to my right and at a table there were two girls sitting, laughing as they sipped on their cocktails. One was blonde and one was brunette and they were both very attractive, probably a similar age to me that being twenty years old. I was particularly taken by the blonde as she was wearing a tight top that accentuated her very shapely and perfectly sized breasts.

Mr. Shyness [M25/F24] [Intimate] [Msub/Gentle Fdom] [Praise] [Nipple Play] [Mirror Sex] [Established Relationship] [3624 words]

This month there’s a long mirror right in front of Nicole’s bed. Or well. it’s always been there, all pretty and quite arguably cursed. Some hand-me-down from an aunt on her mom’s side. It hadn’t really been a particularly striking object; just another stray piece of home she brought with she when she moved out. She’d considered giving it back, or even selling it just to give her room some more space. But somehow, it’s managed to better define itself around the time Josh starts coming over.

It’s been a good few months into her relationship with him—long enough to notice all the quiet things. How every time the two of them go out, he seems to always glance a second too long when he passes by a shop window. How in almost every interval of 3 milliseconds, he’s fixing his bangs or touching his lips. She caught him checking himself out in her mirror the first time he stopped by her place.

Sure, it doesn’t really bother her—it’s adorable, honestly, but whenever she stops by the mirror in front of her bed, she can’t help but think about the thin imaginary line between vanity and insecurity, and wonder which side her boyfriend’s about to tip over if he took another step. Though, it isn’t any of her business anyway. Especially when she’s probably looking into it too much.

The first time my(19m) ex(20f) blew me to a fictional game character [Part 2] [M/F]

With all the context for actions here explained in part one, it’s time to start with the good part.

A week after Lara’s second attempt to get me to fold, I went over to her house to watch some HBO and chill.
In the days leading up to this there was much to be anticipated for.
“I want to stuff it all in my mouth”
“I want to suck you dry”
“And I want you to be fuxking turned on to the max to fuxk my face without limits”
So… even as we were watching a good show those things came to my mind.

I Fucked My Neighbor Last Night and Again This Morning [MF]

Reposting from a few years ago … enjoy!

I fucked my neighbor last night and again this morning. She’s sexy, petite and stunningly gorgeous. She’s also married, and I’d guess this is not the last time we do it!

I saw my next-door neighbor Yuka sitting on a bench near the garden in our apartment complex enjoying a sunny afternoon. She’d moved from Japan into the apartment next to mine with her husband, Kenji, who worked a lot and when he was home spent as much time arguing with his wife as enjoying her. I could hear them when I sat quietly on my deck in the early evenings. It was clear this work assignment was a big deal to him, but she was struggling with it.

We chatted for a few minutes before I asked how they liked their new life in the US. Her English was decent and she tried to hide any hint of marital discord from me. Wanting to be the good neighbor, I asked if they’d like to go out and get pizza sometime, thinking their social life might not be what they had hoped for. Instead of accepting the invitation to go out she asked if I knew how to make pizza because she’d like to learn, and yes they could come to my place on Thursday. Just like that the time was set.

The gay [M] 18, The bi [M] 18, and the straight [M] 18

In high school I was big into the art clubs. I discovered that I could actually get my degree taking tons of painting and drawing classes and it was a blast. The other art kids and I were a pretty tight group and we hung out outside of school frequently. My closest friend in that circle was Jerome who was really adorable. He was mixed white and black and had this beautiful caramel skin. His body was naturally muscular and he had a very tender, nurturing personality. Suffice to say he had all the girls in class wrapped around his finger. I could never decide if I was jealous of the attention he was getting, or if I was madly attracted to him. Probably both.

About me: I was fairly slender at this time, having run track and with my job I was fairly active most of the time. I have very light blonde hair and an average dick, about 6 inches.

James & Susan’s Relaxing Day at the Cabin [M38/F36]

The car hit a bump in the road and James heard a loud *thump* come from the trunk, which made him smile. He’d missed this – getting out into the woods, enjoying nature, having a little fun. It was just what he needed after another long day at the rat race. There were going to be a lot more bumps coming up as the road petered out from gravel to dirt and ruts, but he knew that road well enough to dodge at least a few of them.

Released from prison, Part 3: NC/Rape/Reluctance – ALL PEOPLE IN STORY OVER THE AGE OF 18

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have a post named “How I approach stories about CNC/R**p*ay” pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

It had been near impossible for me to get any sleep since the night he so kindly paid me a visit. It had already been a week but I still lay awake and afraid. Every time a gust of wind hits the window, I jump up in fear that he’s back. I will be on parole for 3 years. I am beginning to worry I will spend the entirety of it as a sex slave to Logan. I have a meeting at the actual office for the first time this afternoon. If it is anything like his initial home visit, people being around will prevent him from trying anything but I’m realizing to expect the unexpected with him.

Gynecologist Exam Fantasy 2.0 [M/F]

You went to the doctor’s office because you are overdue for a Pap smear or pelvic exam. Being a shy girl, you requested a female doctor at the front desk. After the nurse took your blood and pressure, I knocked on the store and entered. We met and greeted, and I asked why you were here. You told me that you were here for a pap smear.

Immediately, you asked if there was another female doctor or nurse.  You looked like a good girl, and I thought, I can’t wait to instruct her to take off her clothes, show me every inch of her body, and get the opportunity to explore and feel her from inside out. I told you there were no female doctors here today, and it’s only me, and I asked you if it’s okay for me to examine you and perform a pap smear and complete pelvic exam.

The thought of a stranger male performing such an intimate examination scared you. You started thinking and thinking, “Damn. I had never had a male stranger examine me like that before. He will see and feel my vagina.
He is probably my age. I have to open my legs wide and get fingered. I don’t know what to do. I’m not sure. But I don’t want to be rude. I hope it’s quick.” So you nervously agreed because you didn’t want to tell me no.

I watched and feel sooooo guilty [FM]

It’s been over 6 months and I still feel shameful. Was I wrong or just human ??

Late last summer my next door neighbor asked me to check in on their 18 year old son. They were going to be out of town for a week and asked if I could stop by. They said he could take care of himself and his two younger brothers 15 and 13 but would I please just check in every couple of days?

Matt is a good looking kid for 18. He is tall and lanky at 6’2″ but only 165 lbs or so. He has dark hair and a great smile. I’m guessing that he doesn’t have any problems getting a date.

On Tuesday afternoon I heard splashing around and sounds of horse play. I looked out my living room window towards my neighbors pool. The two younger boys were in the pool wrestling and Matt was sitting in a lounge chair with his girlfriend Shae sitting on his lap. Matt had on shorts and flip flops and Shae had on a pink bikini that showed off her firm but shapely 18 year old body.

[F38/M21] The Tinder Match Affair: Chapter 3 [Gentle Fdom] [Msub to Switch] [Age Difference] [Older Woman] [Mommy-Dom] [Voyeurism] [Public Sex] [Riding] [Handjob] [Breast play] [almost uncontrollable lust] [teasing] [Big Ass] [worship]

[F4M] The Tinder Match Affair: Chapter 3

Tags: Gentle Fdom, Msub to Switch, Age Difference, Older Woman, Mommy-Dom, Voyeurism, Public Sex, Riding, Handjob, Breast play, almost uncontrollable lust, teasing, Big Ass, worship.

Summary: Newly divorced, Alison no longer has to hide her ongoing relationship with Andrew. Today is date night and she plans to show off as publicly as possible.

This story is written on commission.

# [Part One Here](https://literotica.com/s/the-tinder-match-affair) [Part Two Here](https://literotica.com/s/the-tinder-match-affair-ch-02)

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“So, how do I look?” Alison asked, twirling around in her dress.

Her yellow sundress swished around her legs. She was wearing her favorite pair of black heels that matched her outfit perfectly. A light pink flower clip held her brown curls out of her face. A smile tugged at her lips as if saying: “See how pretty I am?”

Andrew stared up at her, admiring the outfit as well as how she was looking in it. “You look beautiful.”

The young man was completely stunned by Alison’s look. She was always beautiful, but today she was even more gorgeous, with her bright smile and playful attitude it was hard to believe she was thirty-eight years old. She seemed younger, happier and more youthful these days.