Camping with our New Friends: Part 1/5 [MF] [MFMF] [choking] [voy]

This story follows [A Welcome Interruption](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g12wvw/a_welcome_interruption_mf_mfmf_ffm_mmf_oral_anal/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf). It’s got several parts so when you’re ready for more, let me know. I always welcome constructive feedback.

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Part 1

We decide to go camping with a couple we played with the other week and pick a camping spot in the mountains. It’s a little far from town and there’s no one around for miles. It’s on a lake with a sandy beach, perfect for swimming and tanning. We all unpack and the girls leave y’all to pitch the tent. “Take that however you want,” she says as we run down to the water giggling. We’re laying in our lounge chairs dozing off when you both come down in your swim trunks ready to cool off yourself.

Fucked the neighbors letter box [Non-Fiction] [M22] [Voyeurism]

I did a fucked up thing a number of times and loved it. I have a powerful voyeurism kink and i guess exhibitionism.

In a quite scheme with pairs of semi detached houses a down stairs and upper. So i am the downstairs and straight across from me is another door and little higher to the right is the upstairs door, both have families. To my right 3 wee steps and my upstairs neighbors front door, beyond are gardens and a quite view of the town from my high up point. To my left the road was level with me, the occasional car and more often passerby with little chance they might glance my way in the narrow window between the houses. Inside the top door are stairs to that lead up to the landing, where there’s a window that looks straight down at my and my neighbors front doors, I can look up and see anyone coming through the glass pained door as they can see me.

[str8] [exh] [voy] My first erotic story

I wrote this erotic story the other night, without planning to. I was talking with a friend about a girl he liked at college. And he showed me some fully clothed pictures of her. We began chatting about her and over the course of the night I had a 6 page completed story. He loved it and I’ve always been a talented writer, I’m thinking I have a shot at this erotic literature thinks.

This starts with you, at a pool party watching me fuck your slutty crush in a hot tub. If you read, please share your feedback. Thank you so much! I really enjoy this. DM me if you want to see a couple pictures of her.

The Hot tub

I came to steal from him. I fucked him, too. (Part 1) [Daddy] [age gap] [femme fatale] [crime] [masturbation] [voyeurism] [girl on top] [flash fiction] [flash erotica]

**Heyyyyy folks,**

This is Part One of another two-parter. Gotta have a Daddy story every once in a while. I don’t write incest stuff, but I do write femme fatale! Here she be.

Hope you like it!

***xo, Claire***

I hadn’t planned to hide in the closet.

It was yesterday afternoon. I was in his bedroom looking for shit I could steal—art, luxury jewelry, maybe even gold from a safe. He walked in when I had just found a case of watches on his dresser. They were easily worth a hundred thousand dollars each.

The walk-in closet was the closest place to hide. I snuck myself behind the double doors and left them open just a crack. I wanted to be on the lookout in case I needed to dive behind his rack of suits. I never thought I’d see him strip naked and slide into his king-sized bed with a laptop.

At first, watching him masturbate was surreal. He couldn’t suck his own dick or anything. It was actually the opposite. He sat upright against his antique headboard and stroked himself under the sheets. I assumed he was watching porn because he put in wireless earbuds. It all looked so ordinary, like something I would do. I grew up poor. I had always imagined rich dudes having crazy sex with beautiful people, not quiet sex with themselves.

Perving on my bandmate’s bulge. [NonFiction] [Short story] [Voyeurism] [Exhibitionism]

[F 19]

My bandmate came over a few days ago, and we had a great time just sitting outside, soaking up the sun and chatting with a lil drink and a few friends. As I was observing him, like I do with many people, curiosity got the better of me and my eyes went down to his groin. His jeans seemed to hug his crotch a bit too tightly, so I couldn’t help but notice the outline of his dick…
Of course after a couple of drinks, I had some trouble diverting my attention from his crotch, and I was kind of hoping he would enjoy the exposure so I could keep looking. I imagined him presenting his bulge to me on purpose, making me notice it because it would get him off. That would be hot…
I remember he kept looking at me, but never in a “wtf are you looking at” kind of way. He was just.. Observing. Much like I do sometimes. That piercing, intimidating gaze… It’s like he can stare right into the dark depths of my soul. Every time he looked elsewhere, I pinned my eyes on him. And down they went again, only to stop inbetween his legs. I swear I think I saw it grow a bit…
After my suspicion of a boner, he crossed his legs. Maybe I was right.

Claire’s Self Exploration [f][brief m][mast][young][semi-incest][voy]

This story is a work of fiction. Comments and PMs are greatly appreciated.

It had been two weeks since my sleepover with Jenny in the tent. By this point I had mostly forgotten about the incident. I say ‘mostly’ because anytime I would try to touch myself like we did that night it would all come flooding back. It wasn’t that I hated what we did, I actually enjoyed it quite a bit, rather it was that feeling of shame and embarrassment that returned. Every time I tried to do it myself those feelings would overwhelm me and I would lose any progress I made.

That all changed pretty suddenly.

Saturday had been my thirteenth birthday. I had a dozen girl friends from school over for a pool party followed up with cake and ice cream. Jenny was there, of course, still rocking a one piece bathing suit. The thing I noticed right away is that most of the girls without breasts were wearing one piece suits while the more developed girls were in bikinis. I was one of the few girls stuck in the middle ground, still just two small buds, but it was my party and I wore a bikini I had just bought the other day. I wish I was able to fill it out better and it made me a little jealous of the girls, my own age mind you, bouncing around with their B and C cup breasts. But at least I had something, right? Jenny and three others were still completely flat.

A True Blow Job Story (my first) [MF] [oral] [voy]

I’m thinking back to a early March 2020. I gave my first blowjob. Kneeling there on the floor of an apartment I’ve never been in, giving head with an audience to a guy I’d only just met.

I’d chatted with the guy a little bit online. he seemed sweet. He started to talk about setting up a “reverse gangbang” (one guy, several ladies). I started blushing and admitted how shy and sexually inexperienced I was, but also implying that I wanted that to change. Want to know how sweet he was? He invited me to join as a spectator! I immediately accepted, saying how much I appreciated the invitation and how it’ll help me get more comfortable with sexuality. I let slip that it’ll be great to have some folks to watch since I’ve been really curious about learning how to give a blowjob.

Until then, I’d never given a blowjob. I’d given a handjob while a guy pawed my tits but there’s something special about blowjobs, I felt. A special kind of intimacy and experience that I craved. I wanted to feel a cock sliding in and out of my mouth. I wanted to smell and taste him and his cum. I wanted this so badly but my shyness always kept me from exploring. And so this guy I’d been chatting with said, “Lemme know if you ever want someone to practice on.”

Watching My Neighbor Strip [Voy][Mast]

I live in one of those housing tracks, the ones where if you stand between two of the houses, you can touch them both at the same time if your arms are stretched out. But I didn’t mind, the houses were nice inside and I didn’t spend much time in the yard anyway. Plus, directly across from my bedroom window was the bedroom window of my neighbor, Janet, who was gorgeous. Sometimes, when she thought I wasn’t looking, she kept her window open and I once or twice I caught her touching herself, watching her through the slits in my blinds with my hand pumping my 8” shaft.

Quarantine Wonders [MF] [M] [Voyeurism]

Many of y’all know we’re supposed to stay at home during this quarantine, and that’s exactly what I’m doing now. However, it’s not that much of fun to spend your whole day at home without meeting friends, going to the gym or even going to work.

First three days were ok with me; I spent most of the time chilling in the house, watching Netflix, and on social media scrolling Facebook memes and sexy Instagram models pics.

I’m not an introverted guy, but I don’t talk much to my neighbors as I usually spend most of my time at work, besides I always change houses due to the nature of my job.

Day four, I decided to chill out on the balcony of my house, where I’m used to get some fun spying on people and watching sexy girls passing by while I have a drink or smoke a cigarette, and if I’m blessed I might get to watch my MILF neighbor.

I don’t know why, but I started to enjoy this whole spying thing gradually since I moved to this apartment. I’d light a cigarette, have a beer, drink a cup of coffee or even just set there and observe everything my eyes could reach.

The Camgirl Part LXXVI: Why Don’t You Just Ask? [Exh] [Voy] [Msolo] [Fsolo] [Anal] [Oral]

**LXXVI: Liam and Blake**

Liam couldn’t help feeling just a bit awkward as he watched Blake set up her camera and laptop. She had six minutes left until her show began.

*You were the one that asked to stay in here, idiot.*

He’d been able to keep himself occupied while Blake got ready for her show–making her bed, arranging her pillows, doing her hair and make-up and picking out an outfit to start the show off. He’d offered to help, but she’d told him that getting ready for her show was part of what helped her concentrate and get in the right frame of mind. Though while choosing outfits, she’d admitted that she’d refused his help partially because she was worried she’d find a way to distract herself from getting ready.
Now that she was almost there, however, Liam found that he didn’t know what to do.

*Does she want me to watch? Ignore her completely?*

Liam didn’t know if he could do either. The former would be hard to do without touching himself, and he didn’t want to risk making her feel objectified by him–even subliminally. The latter…his headphones were noise-cancelling, but he didn’t think his ears would be able to take the volume he’d have to turn his music to in order to block out Blake’s noises completely.