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Valentine’s Day With Aurora (M/F Cougar)

It was Valentine’s Day and I was between girlfriends; I mean, I wasn’t serious about any girl. I had just got done shopping so I’m lugging two bags full of stuff in. Ms. Sinclair is standing outside her place bawling her eyes out. Okay so she’s old enough to be my mom but she’s blonde, a killer body and she always has older guys chasing her. I put down my stuff, open her door, and let her in.

As soon as she gets inside, she puts me in a bear hug and starts telling me her current boyfriend just cancelled on Valentine’s Day. I’m in a world of hurt here because Ms.Sinclair is in a navy blue suit, you know, jacket with a skirt and a white silk blouse. Her nipples are rock hard and boring into me. I’m a young guy and my cock is about to spring into action. “Excuse me Ms. Sinclair; let me bring my things inside.” I take a couple of deep breaths and pull my groceries inside.

Ms. Sinclair is sitting at the dining table and I get her some Kleenex. “That jerk knew I was waiting for him. We’re finished now; he’ll regret this.” I was just sitting next to her patting her hand. Read more »

Drop Out [mf] [college] [professor] [bondage] [overstimulation] [impact play] [humiliation] [slave play]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*

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It came as a surprise to Jasmin when her university announced that they would be partnering with the Institution in an effort to boost their attendance and grade performance. She wasn’t the only one upset with this decision. After all, everyone knew just how cruel the Institution can be with their loans. There was no telling how callous they would be to college students. Her anger with this decision only amplifying when she only had a year left until she graduated. Now with the new system in place, there was no way to transfer her credits. She either had to stick it out or walk away from all the money and time she spent to become a doctor. Read more »

Oak Spring College – Chapter 8 – My first date with Olivia – Part 1 [MF18] [Public Flashing] [Abandoned Naked In The Theater] [Edging/Orgasm Denial] [Sensual Fucking]

Originally posted [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/11vgtex/oak_spring_college_chapter_8_my_first_date_with/)

Link to [chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ym643u/oak_spring_college_chapter_7_the_annual_special/)

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**I am sorry for the very long delay, I have been having long-term chronic health issues and a complete lack of inspiration. Lately I have however been feeling better and I have now finished the next chapter! I cannot promise that there will be any more chapters, I have so many other ideas I want to explore and I am starting to feel that this story has reached the end if it road.**

**Now to the story!**

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I got off the bus about 10 minutes before my date with Olivia. We were supposed to meet up at the square then walk to the movie theater together.

I felt nervous. The words of Olivia still echoed in my head.

*You better make it the best damn date ever!*

I didn’t have much dating experience so I wasn’t sure what a great date is in general, although, knowing Olivia, nothing normal would anyway constitute a great date anyway. What she wanted was the exhilaration and risk of exposure. I would just have to improve, but I did take some precautions. Read more »

[FM] I (34F) sat on my coworker’s (31M) face after being stood up

Disclaimer: This happened on my 34th birthday. Better posted late than not at all.

Earlier in the month, I made plans for my birthday with this guy I recently started seeing (we’ll call him Patrick): we had reservations to go to my favorite Italian restaurant and drinks/dancing after at a nearby club. I had my entire birthday outfit planned, from my new cocktail dress, the black stilettos and super expensive lacy lingerie. At the last minute, I decided to ditch my thong and head out the door.

I waited in the lobby for Patrick to pick me up. 15 minutes passed, then half an hour. After 45 minutes, I called him 3 times – went straight to voicemail. I didn’t feel like spending my birthday alone so as a last resort, I called my co-worker (we’ll call him Max) who lived just a few blocks away. I’ve had a crush on Max since he started at my job, but I didn’t dare say anything. After hearing my sad story, he offered to pick up take out and meet me at my place. Read more »

[MF] Never fuck in the driver’s seat

This is more of a humorous story as opposed to a horny one. Something to laugh at.
When I was 19 and was with my first ever girlfriend, I passed my driving test. So as a mini celebration, we decided to drive out into the countryside and fuck in the car. This was also the first time either of us had done something like that.
So we found a nice secluded spot. We wanted a bit of risk, so we weren’t a million miles away from civilisation. But far enough.
For some reason, we thought it would be a good idea to fuck in the driver’s seat…Spoiler: this was not a good idea.
We got naked, I even pushed the chair back a bit to allow room. She got on top of me and we were kissing, fondling etc. Once we got really into it, she lowered herself onto me and began riding. We were both excited and into it that she went pretty fast pretty soon.
After about half a minute of her riding me, something hit the steering well. I don’t know if it was her ass, my leg, whatever. Something hit it and set the horn off. Extremely loudly at about 1:00 in the morning. Except instead of just setting off the horn, it got stuck or something (to this day, I don’t completely know what happened). It kept going, and going and going. There’s no way somebody didn’t hear it. So there we are, completely naked, panicking on the front seat while she’s trying to get off my dick as quick as possible. Once she does, we’re trying to stop the horn. Hitting the wheel again, turning on the engine, whatever I could think of. After what was probably about 20 seconds, it stopped. (Felt more like 20 minutes). I’ve never gotten dressed so quickly in my life. Drove straight home before the police or whoever showed up. I haven’t ever, and never will have sex in the driver’s seat of a car ever again in my life.
I can look back and laugh about it now. At the time, it was pretty traumatising. Kept expecting police to rock up at my parents house for about a week after it happened.
So that’s the story. Moral: ALWAYS use the backseat. Read more »

[FF] Sex therapy in the shower

To start as a quick refresher, when Hubby and I got married, we stayed with his parents before coming to Canada. In that time, not only did I learn that his whole family were secretly home nudists, but I got more insight about his parents, more so his mother, since I grew up knowing she was some sort of therapist, only to learn after marrying my husband that she’s a sex therapist, which I was shocked by but I’m not one to judge and honestly thought it sounded like a cool job. However, little did I know how free-spirited, comfortable and persistent she was, which is how things ended up where they did.

Now Hubby and I, at the time, were no strangers to having sex, especially when his parents weren’t around, but they could’ve cared less, honestly, since they had no problem getting wild with us there. However, after Hubby and I got married, his parents took us on a nice little escape to an incredible camping location in Queensland. I also would’ve loved to get married there, but Hubby and I made our time there quite memorable nonetheless. Anyway, after the second night of being there, we were getting ready to go out for dinner to a nearby restaurant, but we were going to shower first. Hubby and my FIL each had one, and we were cutting it close to our reservation. So my MIL insisted that her and I rinse off together, and I was admittedly hesitant. However, at this point, I had frequently seen her nude and vice versa, so it’s not like either of us was hiding anything. Read more »

[MF] Train to Prague

Back when I was still dating my husband, he surprised me with a trip to Prague. We were staying in Germany with some of my family and he decided we’d hop on a train to Prague. Unfortunately, he was not well versed in purchasing the right train tickets for traveling to Eastern Europe. He bought an ICE ticket thinking it would take us straight to Prague. He did not set up the correct transfer. So, we got stuck on a domestic train.

Fortunately, all the rail systems in Czech are great. We got our own small cabin to ourselves. There wasn’t much privacy because the sliding doors to the cabin had windows and no blinds, but there were hardly any people on the train.

We got to enjoy the beautiful scenery for a while. And then came my intrusive sexual thoughts. I already jerked my boyfriend off on an airplane. Now, I wanted to suck his cock on a train. Getting caught made it that more exciting. Read more »

Never A Sure Thing: 21+ [F32/M34] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Cheating] [BBC] [Big Boobs] [Busty] [Cleavage] [Oral Sex] [Impregnation]

I have always loved cocks, dicks, trouser snakes, whatever people called them. I have always loved them since I sucked Billy Madix’s dick under the bleachers.

In my senior year of high school, I must have sucked all the guy’s cocks in my senior class. I could care less what they thought of me or the names the other girls called me. I loved the feeling of a cock in my mouth.

When I went to college, it was no different; I collected cock pics and had a whole folder full of them. I could care less what size, big, small, micro, the giant and massive, I sucked them all. That wasn’t to say I fucked them. No, I was saving that for the best cock of them all, one that could last a full ten minutes of me sucking them off.

Not many guys lasted that long. Hell, most of them didn’t last two minutes. I had gotten good at sucking cocks, I had my own way and secret, and it never failed me. Read more »

Sex in a Bottle [33f/45m] [seduction] [fantasy] [home wrecker]

I walk past the bar in the hotel lobby and I am stopped by a familiar smell. A scent so intoxicating it makes my heart beat a little faster. I need to find the source. I turn around to see who I passed. I notice several men sitting at the bar looking like they came straight from work. I walk towards them and the scent gets stronger. As I near, I notice the man I am honing in on has a wedding ring. I stop and reconsider approaching. I close my eyes, take a deep breath and realize I have no power. My body craves this and I am compelled to follow through. I sit on the stool next to him and wave at the bartender to order a drink. I look at the man to make a comment about the slow service. I extend my hand to introduce myself and lean in to get another whiff of his scent. I ask him what cologne he is wearing and he confirms what I already know. He says something to me but his words are drowned out by the noise in the bar. I am in a trance at this point and the aroma has triggered something in my brain. I haven’t smelled this cologne since I was 19. Tom gave me my first orgasm and it was the cologne he wore. Is my brain now associating this smell with sex? The man continues to make conversation and I am looking him over. He is not the typical guy that catches my eye nor does he exude confidence. Any other circumstance I would have completely ignored him but today all I want is to be ravished by him. I take another deep breath. I am sexually aroused and I feel a warmth between my legs. He is married but I don’t care. I don’t care to know his name or anything else. I just need to have him. I turn my legs toward him and open them slightly revealing my inner thighs. I gently pull my dress up a little more and then cross my legs again. He looks down as he feels my foot gently brush past his leg. I speak softly so he cant hear me without leaning in more. I see his eyes on my chest as he asks me to repeat what I said. I scoot my stool closer so now my knees are touching his. I place my hand on his thigh and bend forward exposing more of my breasts in my vneck dress. He shakes his head that he can’t understand. I stand up and place both hands on his thigh while pressing into his body to speak in his ear. He puts his arm around my waist and I am overwhelmed by his cologne. I need him. I need him now. He turns to face me and I reposition myself by standing between his legs. I put both arms around his neck and continue to whisper in his ear. My breasts are pushed against him and he has his hands on my hips now. My drink finally comes and I sit back in my chair still facing him. I pull up my dress again to reveal more of my legs. He puts one hand on my knee and looks at me to see if its ok. I smile and take another drink. I run two fingers along the neckline of my dress drawing his attention towards my cleavage. My milky white breasts are ready to burst out of this dress. He glances down and can see the tiny buttons are pulling across my voluptuous body. I jokingly say the dress must have shrunk because the top buttons are being held together by magic. His cologne has complete control over me now. I take his hand and move it up my thigh towards my pussy. I tell him I need him to see what he has done. His eyes widen as he feels my soaking wet panties. He looks around before taking a finger to move my panties to the side feeling my pink, swollen clit. At this point I am willing to do whatever he wants. I bite my lip and tilt my head down so I have to look up at him. I tell him that we should go somewhere quieter….