After months of talking, hundreds of pictures sent, this is the moment I have been waiting for! You’re flying into Ohio today and we are finally going to see if this connection works in person.Will everything I am in person live up to the stories I’ve told and the image of how you want this to go. I’m so nervous running around my house trying to pick the perfect sexy, yet easily removable, outfit. I have honestly been thinking about this day since our first night chatting. Waiting for my phone to chime and let me know that you’ve landed. It’s 20 minutes since you should have landed. My first thought is that something happened to you, then of course straight to you are ditching me. Just as I’m finishing that thought, *ding* Thank God, I let out a huge sigh of relief. It’s a text from you, “Hey hun, I have a little surprise for you tonight and I hope you like it. I caught an earlier flight and I’m already at the hotel.” Already at your hotel? Another text comes in letting me know which hotel and what room. I’m really starting to freak out now, take another look in the mirror and out the door I go. As I pull up to the hotel, my eyes widen, wow this is a fancy hotel, I did not dress well enough for this. I park my car and let you know I am here but I’m nervous to head up because u hadnt worn the right outfit for a place like this. You assure me ill be just fine, head straight for the elevator and head up here. As I get in the elevator I get your text back, “I can not wait for you to get up here!” As I get to your door I stand there frozen in fear. Why did I say all the things I would do if I met him? Will I ever be able to live up to the hype I gave myself? Finally your arm raises and knocks on the door. Heart pounding through your chest you hear the hand move. Too nervous to even be looking up, staring at the floor, the door opens and a hand immediately touches my chin. As you lift my head I’m trying to take you all in. You look absolutely amazing. Dressed up in a suit and tie, and absolutely making my heart skip a beat. As my eyes reach your face you quickly grab my waist with your other hand and pull me in for a kiss. My heart is beating so fast, I’m trying to soak in every taste of you I can. As you let me go I have to catch my breath. I lick my lips trying to get another taste of you. Every sense in my body is in hyperdrive right now. My whole body feels weak, I want more of you, no I need you. Quickly again you reach out and grab ahold of me again but this time pulling me into the room and into a hug. I bury my head into your chest, you smell intoxicating. I could stay like this forever but before I know it you are letting go of me again. You move your lips to my ear whispering, “I know this isn’t what we had planned but I have a very special, exciting evening planned for us.” You release me again as my fingers linger trying to keep your body close to mine. Spinning me around to the mirror on the way and sliding your body into the back of mine. Knees weak as I feel your bulge resting against me. Once again moving your lips to my ear, I feel your lip graze against me sending shivers through my body, you reach up and rub your hands down my arms. After what feels like a century of that you finally whisper, “you are too beautiful to keep in this room all night. I’m taking you out to dinner.” A look of pure shock comes across my face. I am not dressed for this, he can’t take me out looking as good as he does and I’m in a tight summer dress. “Don’t worry baby, I have everything planned out for you.” You turn my attention over to the bed where a whole new outfit is laid out. “Just put this on and we will go to dinner.” You spin me around quickly and again passionately kiss me while bringing your hand up to entangle my hair to pull my head back as you start kissing my neck. You end with a soft bite, spin me around again smacking my ass, “now get ready so we can go eat.” I let out a laugh, “if you keep doing things like that we aren’t going to make it to dinner.” This has to be a dream right? My body, mind and soul are all buzzing. I go into the bathroom to change leaving the door slightly opened. As I am pulling off my shirt I notice you trying to glance in and sneak a peek. As I go to take my pants off I turn so my back is to mirror. Slowly bending over and pulling my pants to expose the thong I had put on for you. I take a peek and notice you getting more into watching so I start shaking my ass back and forth as I am pulling them down. I see you take a step towards the bathroom and quickly snap back up. I take my shirt off and stand there for a moment, letting you admire my body, hoping you are enjoying it as much as I’m getting pleasure from you watching. I finally grab the dress and step into it, put on my new shoes and step out of the bathroom. Walking out I ask if you could zip me up, turning to you to expose my bare back. You walk up to me, brush my hair to the side leaning down to kiss my neck as your hands slide down my body reaching for the zipper. You bend down blowing air up my bare back as you zip me up. I feel silly, I never wear clothes like this. I look ridiculous, like I’m just play dress up. You see my face in the mirror and can tell I feel weird. You spin around and dip me down for a long kiss. “You look like a dream, I can’t wait to see all the looks you’re going to get.” We walk to the elevator but you can barely keep your hands off of me. As soon as those shuts you push me up against the wall holding my face in your one hand on the other lifting up my dress and pressing firmly against my clit moving just slightly enough to make my whole body shake. “Now remember princess, this, this is all mine. Once dinner is over I will devour all of you.” Ding we’ve reached our stop. You let go and give me the softest kiss, while quickly lowering my dress. You chuckle at how flustered I became. Grabbing my hand you pull me down to the restaurant.
Tag: Straight
I hypnotized my sister to be oblivious while I fucked her – PART 1 [INCEST] [DUBIOUS] [UNAWARE]
Author’s note: This is a commissioned piece. The person that commissioned this has kindly allowed this project to be publicized. Email [authoryouaremine@gmail.com](mailto:authoryouaremine@gmail.com) if you’re interested in getting your own tailored story.
**Fucking My Oblivious Sister**
“Tyler.”
I thought I had heard my name coming from Lina’s lips, but I ignored the sound, far too absorbed by what was playing in front of me.
“Tyler.”
I gasped when Ironman flew out of the scene, slammed by a flying bus that was thrown by the villain of the film.
Holy shit. Is Ironman okay? He must be, right? He’s suit must have prot—
Warm fingers grabbed my shoulder and shook me out of my focus.
“Hey Tyler!”
“What?” I snapped, turning to the source of the disruption.
Lina didn’t notice my annoyance. Her eyes were cast down on her phone screen and she shook my shoulders again. “Look!”
Sighing, I leaned in so close our cheeks grazed. Her intoxicating peach scent waffled into my nostrils, and I took a second to breathe her in before looking at what the fuss was all about.
Cheating with my New Neighbor’s Daughter | 12: Room Next Door [male pov][older man][younger woman][age difference][neighbors daughter][cheating][drama][series][slow build][male mast][masturbation][humping][solo orgasm]
**12: Room Next Door**
***|Saturday, cabin visit day***
It’s been almost four days since I last saw Paige and I was beginning to miss her. After that night, we’ve decided to lay low and be more careful. We didn’t even send text messages to each other to lessen the trail.
We weren’t able to talk to Sadie after the incident and she won’t talk to Paige about it, so we both understood to treat it as if it never happened—which is a good thing, but deep inside me, there’s this fear that any moment everyone will know what we’ve been doing.
It’s like any minute my world’s gonna shatter in front of me and the fucked up thing was that I’m afraid of it but I’ve also been wanting for it to be done and get over with so that Paige and I could move forward just as how if things would actually go well with our way—which I knew damn well it won’t.
Today’s plan with the Turners was to have me with Ellis and Sadie to check on the cabin while my wife, Olive, and Paige would be doing the store runs.
[FM][D/S] “Hey Daddy” – How my tinder date became my cumslut
Another re-upload of an earlier, deleted story. There are 2 other parts to come
This started late last year, pre-covid nightmare, my objective on tinder was a bit more open, it more depended on what I came across, I wasn’t out to fuck anything that moved. But the key part was, the last line of my bio was “call me daddy, and I’m yours”
So I match with this girl, let’s call her Jess. And she messages immediately (I know right).
“Hey Daddy”
And from there I know it was on. We messaged in-app for a day or so, including her mentioning how all she could do at work all day was imagine sucking my cock, and talking my load down her throat. We clicked in such a way sexually that I just knew how to get her worked up, how to talk and what to say to push her buttons. When I did get her number things went naughty fast, pictures were sent and she made it clear she didn’t have work tomorrow (but I did).
Tavern Slut For A Massive Stud [M/F] (Part 2)
[Please read part 1 before this]
The whore had started suckling on his massive cock to make it all nice and hard, and wet with her saliva. She really needed to do that just because of the sheer size of it. She would also never know what hole he’d pick.
She got on the bed, on all fours and teased the hunk by wiggling around her perfect butt cheeks. The man was horny enough to straight away get behind her and to hold her by her lovely, curvy hips. His cock rested between her butt and its tip almost reached her lower back.
“So, you’re the finest whore around these parts. Let us see what you have to offer,” the man said and pushed the tip of his cock inside of her tight little cunt. He could now tell why they call her the finest.
She gasped, and moaned, and whimpered, all at the same time. But then, she pushed herself backwards to have all of his cock inside of her. She screamed, both in pain and pleasure. She’d never had such a stud before.
The odd one out (MMMF, nc, humiliation, oral)
Trigger Warning: While entirely fantasy my NC stories often contain non-consensual scenes that can feel raw, or have realistic elements to them. I don’t want to upset anyone, so please use your discretion when choosing whether or not to read. Thanks and enjoy! 😊
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It was winter break. I was home from college finally, with a chance to hang out with my old friends again. Just time to relax, catch up, and joke around like we used to. That was our plan at least.
“So why would you ever root for them again? They’re like our rivals?” Jason was asking with a hint of annoyance as he sipped at his 5th beer.
“What?” I replied “My dad was born in Seattle remember? I’ve just always rooted for them I guess.”
“You know they’re going to lose right?” Jason replied.
“Hmm i dunno, we’ll see.” I replied a bit smugly.
Football was on today, and Jason, Kyle, Scott and myself were all lounging in Scott’s living room glued to the big game. I was lounging on the loveseat and the 3 guys were sharing the couch. There was only a few minutes left, and it was all tied up.
Got fingered on the dance floor by a coworker, while my boyfriend had no idea [FM]
After work last night a group of my coworkers decided to go out for drinks. I caved and decided I would go with. I had just returned to the show and it was good to be back with familiar friends. It was a mix of guys and girls and we went to a bar with a dance floor. It was packed. My boyfriend came out to meet us.
Exhaustion from work led to me being drunk very, very easily. I found myself in a booth with KeShawn on one side of me (chubby, tall black guy) and Kate on the other side (mousey, party animal). My boyfriend was off by the bar chatting with two guys he knew from my work.
As we sat around the table the topic of penis size came up as Kate lamented her last tinder hook up having a small penis. I asked her how small and she said, “He was tiny, like five inches”.
Before I could stop myself I blurted out, “That’s still bigger then my boyfriend.”
KeShawn practically spit out his water.
I went bright red.
“He’s that small?? Girl, I’m so sorry! RIP babe. How do you even feel that?” Kate started rattling off questions.
Amber’s Awakening – Chapter II [MF][MDom][Fsub][Bondage][Impact Play]
Part 1 of this series can be found here: [Amber’s Awakening [MF][MDom][FSub][Consenual Non-Consent]](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tk1opa/ambers_awakening_mf_consentnonconsent/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)
Blinding white light surrounds her everywhere. Amber tries to steady herself in this shroud of light, unsure of her surroundings. As the light slowly recedes, she begins to make out details. White, marble flooring. Glass railings. She cannot make out walls or a ceiling beyond the bright haze.
She is wearing a crimson, sequined gown with six-inch stilettos to match. Her wrists are adorned with triple-row diamond bracelets, sparkling from the light around her. She reaches up to feel a matching choker snug around her neck, then continues up to her face, where she is wearing a crimson, lace masquerade eye mask. She does not recognize any of these items. She does not know where she is or how she got here, but she feels as if she belongs. In the distance, she notices what appears to be an escalator going down. She can hear the echo of her heels clicking on the marble, sounding as if she were in a large cavern, as she walks toward the escalator. She was not willing her footsteps. Something was drawing her there. As she moves closer, the ever-present light dissipates below, revealing…
[MF] Prom night shenanigans
To skip to the sex: go to the break that reads “Flash forward: bedtime/tent”
Otherwise, enjoy my story!
My last few posts have been recent stories with my current girlfriend, but I wanted to circle back to some fun stories from high school/college. This seemed like a fun place to start!
I’ll set the stage very briefly just to get moving: Seven years ago…
I’m a senior in high school, and my prom date this year is a cute little red head. We grew up in the same school our whole life, but we never talked much until Junior year. Our relationship is pretty flirty for a while; there’s chemistry there, but I think neither of us was sure of how to go about those lustful feelings.
Flash forward: prom night.
I wear a tux because, let’s face it, it’s the only option for guys; she wears an incredible violet dress that shows the perfect amount of leg. Things are platonic at first, and we spend a lot of the night with our friends. That is, until the dancing begins. On the dance floor, she stays extra close to me, swaying her hips in front of me and lightly rubbing her ass against my pants. Not exactly grinding with each other – it wasn’t so overt – but rather a subtle, more discreet movement. This was a new step of flirtiness.
[MF] I ruined my shot in high school, but it looks like I’m getting another chance [Pt. 1]
She was one of those girls I should have dated. She gave me all the signs that she liked me. Of course, the too-hard laughs when I told a joke, the welcome hugs that last a half second more than expected. But her stare, that was something special.
She had straight strawberry blonde hair, a fair complexion peppered with perfect little freckles. Full, rosy lips offered a pleasant contrast. Her almond-shaped blue eyes were intense and inescapable.
I knew she liked me. And I always liked her too. It’s always been my fault that sparks like these don’t ever ignite. A self-saboteur and chronic over thinker, especially back when I was in high school.
It’s not like I was too nerdy. Sure, my best friends were books, but I played sports too, so I was in pretty good shape. I lifted 4 days a week, practiced baseball nearly every day. I think I even had a six pack at some point.
I’m other words, I was a decent looking, perfectly charismatic teen with tanned skin and a lot of muscles. You’d think I was a heartthrob.