I slid my hand down her thigh, my lips impacting hers. My lips, soft and subtle, crushed against hers in a frantic fury of kisses. My tounge forcing its way into her mouth. Drowning in kisses, drowning in the scent of her perfume. I break for mere moments, just enough to grab some air, but in the next moment she’s pushing me to the floor, my body slamming down from the kneeling position we were in. My body is pulsing, my clit below is in pain, pain to be touch. Pain to be pleasured. As her mouth refinds mine, her fingers find my opening and shoved her fingers deep inside. Her thumb rubbing a circular motion on my clit, her index and middle sliding in and out pounding my pussy. I can feel the wave of pleasure start to build. I swing her around, pulling her pussy to my face. Burying myself in the softness of her body, my tongue finds her clit. The sweetness and deliciateness of the clit is almost unimaginable. Hers tasted like apples right off an apple tree. I couldn’t get enough. My lips and younger ground into her pussy, as her fingers slammed im out of mine. Then as if a ravenous animal, she depends on my clit with her teeth. Delicately licking, then medium sucking only to finish with teeth clenching softly.
Its the teeth that finally bring me to climax. I suck on her clit hard and fast as she brings me over and over again, and just when I think i can’t hold out any longer, I feel her body release above mine, the sweetness filling my mouth like a fine wine.
We crash to the ground, and pass out. Our bodies satisfied.
Tag: Swingers
[FF] My husband stood me up…. (Long)
This happened in 2018, you know, before the madness!
I get to the bar early, this was a rare night out for parents of young children but my husband hadn’t arrived from work yet, my phone buzzes and it’s him
“Sorry hun, the trains delayed, I’m going to be atleast another hour”
Annoyed I decide to go into bar and get a drink myself, I order my favourite, a large baileys with ice, I pay and walk over the small table for two in the corner
Sitting there scrolling though my phone and generally observing the people coming in and out of the bar my eyes catch a businesswoman women walking in, she’s not dressed for a night out, she’s in a pencil shirt, a white blouse and a jacket to match her shirt, she looks a little flustered and orders a drink at the bar, as she was given the drink she then looked around to see there were no seats available so she leant against the bar and started drinking
I sat there scrolling though Facebook, head on my phone when I was alerted that someone was standing over me, I looked up and it was the businesswoman
Actress and comedian, Vicki Lawrence, takes me up to her hotel room.
(37/F) I wrote this about a year or two ago, after I randomly found myself attracted to Vicki. I don’t know where the first part is and I never wrote the second. Let me know what you think and if I should write and post the climatic ending.
Curtain Call.
Her room was on the 7th floor, we both had one too many fancy glasses of wine and so I escorted Vicki to her door. She had taken my hand from the beginning and didn’t let go until she needed it to retrieve the keycard.
“Would you like to come in?” Vicki asked standing in the doorway, her red lips parted slightly into a smile. My heart was pounding, I wasn’t sure what was happening. Was I being naive or just stupid?
“I thought you were calling it a night?”
“Eventually.” She responded, her eyes shifted into little slits but her smile never faded.
“I feel like I’ve imposed on you too much already.” I was stalling. I was anxious. I was curious.
Cherry on Top, Chapter 1 [Mf] [Incest] [Father/Daughter]
*Author’s note: Though this can be treated as a standalone, it is fully intended to be read after Having Some Brie and Cream & Coco, which chronologically precede this story. This is your spoiler warning. Viewer discretion is advised.*
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My dad continued stroking his cock, looking at me with lustful eyes. The hand I had down my pants wasn’t enough. I needed him. It didn’t matter that he was actually only looking at a polaroid of my mom. It didn’t matter that I was actually only watching video footage of him doing all this. In the moment, it felt like he wanted me.
“Cherish! You ready for school?”
I hastily turned my phone off and pulled my hand out of my jeans, wiping my fingers on the dark denim. Nasty, I know, but I couldn’t have dad knowing I was touching myself first thing in the morning. “Yeah, one sec!” I called back. Hauling my backpack, I walked into the kitchen to see my dad finishing up his coffee. I couldn’t get the image of him stroking himself out of my head. He glanced at me and grew a worried expression.
Cherry on Top, Chapter 1 [Mf] [Incest] [Father/Daughter]
*Author’s note: Though this can be treated as a standalone, it is fully intended to be read after* [*Having Some Brie*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hoginz/having_some_brie_chapter_1_fm_incest_brothersister/) *and* [*Cream & Coco*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/izbppr/cream_coco_chapter_1_fm_incest_motherson/)*, which chronologically precede this story. This is your spoiler warning. Viewer discretion is advised.*
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My dad continued stroking his cock, looking at me with lustful eyes. The hand I had down my pants wasn’t enough. I needed him. It didn’t matter that he was actually only looking at a polaroid of my mom. It didn’t matter that I was actually only watching video footage of him doing all this. In the moment, it felt like he wanted me.
“Cherish! You ready for school?”
I hastily turned my phone off and pulled my hand out of my jeans, wiping my fingers on the dark denim. Nasty, I know, but I couldn’t have dad knowing I was touching myself first thing in the morning. “Yeah, one sec!” I called back. Hauling my backpack, I walked into the kitchen to see my dad finishing up his coffee. I couldn’t get the image of him stroking himself out of my head. He glanced at me and grew a worried expression.
Tato’s List by Elbowsnapper (NSFW, THREESOME.) part 2
**2/2**
**12k out of 140k book**.
Chamada’s voice cut across the Arena in a howling shout.
“This is it! The first round of the finals! BEGIN!” Chamada shouted.
Claire immediately dashed from his place on the sand towards his opponent, Gregor the Bold lifted his pillar and swung it low to the ground sending a wave of sand up into the air. Claire swung his sword at the wall of sand, and the force of his swing was enough to cut it horizontally, just in time for Gregor’s pillar to appear through the empty section of the sand wall and start its terrifyingly fast journey towards Claire’s head.
Gregor’s arm suddenly began moving much slower for some reason, and it gave Claire enough time to leap up into the air and twist over the pillar, only just clearing it in time. His sword had already begun to glow a bright red before he had even left the ground. Claire touched down and, with a swing of his sword, unleashed a wave of fire that smashed into the sand and overran it in an instant.
The Heal Slut: Chapter Ten – In The Wake of Death [FF] [Violence]
# Part Twenty Four: A Rage That Pierces
***Letam of Zibush***
It was a rough march towards the village, barely being able to see through the rain, but Sybil led them forward without hesitation. Seeing his mate so strong in the aftermath of what crushed him inside, he was filled with a deep love and a deep anger.
Anger for the man that destroyed his clan, that led them to the slaughter against opponents that would not back down even in the show of strength he brought against them. Early in Letam’s leadership, Alakai wanted to lead this raid towards the village, but all of his advisors, including Sybil, told him that it was doomed to fail.
There was no way around their wards with magic, the ancient wizard’s tower that blocked many raids in the centuries past. And the humans would fight tooth and nail against any threat. Even the addition of goblins and ogres to their ranks would only stop the humans for a time before they rallied against the threat.
It was doomed to fail and yet Alakai went anyway, sacrificing his own people in a bid for power that would ultimately lead to the death of their clan. The man’s pride wouldn’t let him retreat and Letam mourned for his people.
I (23M) still fantasise about her (19F) after our only tinder date [MF]
I had just returned for my final year at university, freshly single and wanting desperately to experience what uni life had to offer. My first 2 years at uni were uneventful as I was in a long term relationship. My new freedom had me trying tinder for the first time.
It took a few try’s to get back into the swing of dating, but by the time I started talking to Emma I thought I knew what to do. That was until I met her in person, coming face to face with this 4f2” 10/10 blond all I could think what “why is she even talking to me?”. As she walked over to me I couldn’t stop myself from looking her over, slender petite build with long legs, her long blond hair slightly covering her face as she radiated with a beautiful smile.
The Bulge Chronicles part 1
I wasn’t good with girls in high school. An only child with a single mother, I was great in conversations with middle-aged women, unsurpassed at searching for father figures, and absolutely terrified of girls my age. The only ones I ever dated or went to dances with in high school were the ones who asked me out.
In college, I dated one girl for a long time and only a couple others saw my dick. Which is why I was so surprised, at age 22, when a German girl I had sex with told me “that’s the biggest one I’ve ever seen.” We stayed together for nearly two years, and it was my sexual awakening. Things that I had heard about from friends were suddenly possible for me: she wanted to show me off, so we tried a threesome; I had the confidence to hang free, so we went to a nude beach, and then to many more; I learned that I had a dom side and we experimented with BDSM.
Three Years a Sex Slave Pt10 [MF][MFMF] [FF][Bon]
After I was placed on birth control, I had my first loving, real, sexual experiences with mom and dad, I was to go back to the doctor who placed me on the pill. I was sitting in the waiting room with mom and remembering what had happened the first time I was here.
It was in this office that I first came to understand that I actually liked people looking at me while I’m nude. I didn’t know it then. but I am a terrible exhibitionist. Under other circumstances, I might have become a stripper or a porn star, but I was getting the right stimulus to become a sex slave. I walked from a bench to a chair, naked, and put my ankles into a pair of stirrups and let this complete stranger look at my spread legs and glistening pussy. I also let him finger me, insert devices into me, all because I was ordered to. Remembering this, I could feel my honey box getting all moist.