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Sex, Drugs, and Rock ‘n Roll Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/k1ge33/sex_drugs_and_rock_n_roll/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Dick Fury sat in the back of the Uber with Eurydice, the girl he had fucked after the show who was now claiming that she was his daughter. She had a photo of her mother at 18 and Dick thought she absolutely looked familiar but he had been with literally thousands of girls since making it in music. The supposed timeline, as Dick understood it, was that in 2002 he had fucked an 18-year-old groupie named Jalinda Iha. Jalinda had gotten pregnant and had a daughter named Eurydice, after one of Dick’s band’s songs. Jalinda never told Eurydice who her father was until her 18th birthday, after which Eurydice had come to introduce herself to her father… and her father had seduced her before she could share the information of her parentage. Dick had asked Eurydice so many times why she hadn’t said anything or told him to stop. He hadn’t been forceful. She replied that she knew it was wrong but in the moment it had just felt so right.

“You’re Dick Fury, right?” Their Uber driver, Jessa, broke the silence. Jessa had bright blue hair and a nose ring, definitely someone who would fit in in the crowd of an F-Ups show. Read more »

Chloe – The (mostly) loyal wife [FM, cheating, blowjob]

I had always been a faithful wife to my loving and hardworking husband, whom I love very much. But once, about three years into our marriage, I was at a friend’s bridal shower and got totally wasted in a nightclub. It was still fuzzy, but I remember accidentally kind of cheating on him with one of his single friends. Well, not really. It’s not like I slept with the guy, it was just a kiss, more or less. Fine, we made out. And I may have also sat on his dick and given him a lap dance, but he never took off his pants. As I said, I was pretty drunk.

I didn’t think of it much after that, not really keeping it a secret, just not thinking about it as time passed. My husband is rather an old school type of man, and I wouldn’t want to disappoint him, and we were both really drunk at the time, and since he never brought it up again I mostly just forgot about it. Then one day I got a strange call from another of my husband’s friends. Read more »

The Time My Husband Ordered Me to Blow His Friend [MF]

So I got a couple requests for a story about my current husband, who’s always been pretty…adventurous. I met him through work, but we (sadly) didn’t get together until after I divorced my first husband. The first time we fucked was just chemical. It was so carnal, and he was rough, controlling. There’s so much more to our relationship, but I’ll leave it with this story about a year after we met!

One of his friends threw a giant pool party. There must have been a hundred people there. The house and pool were huge, with a guest house in the corner. “Nick,” my husband, bought me a black one piece swimsuit, with a V-neck that plunged almost to my navel, and almost exposed my pierced nipples. I had accompanied him to the party with the express order to act like his dirty little trophy wife, and I happily obliged, striding down the patio soaking wet, attracting the looks of all the men nearby. I flirted with a couple of them while I got a drink from the bar, leaning on it so they could watch my breasts nearly slip out of the fabric. Nick loved watching me act slutty. Read more »

A Lesson in Femininity [M/F/TM][threesome][squirting]

When an old guy tells you that he can make you squirt, that usually sets off the Creep Alarm. To me, Michael isn’t some random old guy. He’s a friend, even if we do touch each other’s junk sometimes.

But apparently I wasn’t Michael’s only weird sex-friend. Julie had been around much longer than I had. She seemed to be just as interested in getting me to squirt as Michael was. She’d told Michael to bring me to their next hookup and she’d see what she could do.

I arrived at her apartment in a comfortable shirt and my favorite jeans. I didn’t try to look too fancy. Michael said I didn’t need it.

Michael opened the door. He flashed me a relaxed smile as I entered. It was a simple studio apartment with a great view. A woman with curled gray hair sat on the sofa. She looked entirely at ease with herself.

She stood up, making her short blue skirt bounce. “Nick! Good to see you!”

“Good to see you too, Julie.” I held out my hand like this was a job interview. Read more »

Secretly training [M]y wi[f]e

My wife [38] has always been a generous lover, even as I [40] hoped she’d become more comfortable experimenting or even just initiating with me. (A delightful exception is when she introduced me to rimming – story in my profile.)

Recently for a variety of reasons she’s lost a bit of interest in our sex life, among other things and I’ve been a bit resentful of having to put in all the extra effort to make up for it. A silver lining has been that she’s acquiesced to some of my more dominant tendencies, even if she’s not really into submitting. It’s kinda like, she’s indifferent to whether or not we do a particular thing at a particular time if I ask but she doesn’t want to stop having any sex altogether.

So sometimes I just masturbate in the shower and tell her to kneel down because I need her mouth to cum into. Or, more recently, I’ll give her a massage while fingering her pussy and arse. Then when she’s sufficiently prepped and relaxed, I’ll put her buttplug in and fuck her just for my release instead of her returning the massage. Read more »

Mom Catches Son Watching Incest Porn – Ch02 [MF][Inc][M/S][Tease] with a hint of [B/S]

This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. Author and characters are all 18+ and this story is intended and written for an adult audience.

It is incest themed and if such themes offend you, this may not be the story for you.

Feedback is always appreciated.

I HIGHLY recommend you read [Ch1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/k0ayop/mf_mom_catches_son_watching_incest_porn_and/), before starting Ch2.

Thank you so much for your feedback and kind comments. They helped craft Ch2. If you’re wondering why the user miss_mommy_incest didn’t post this. I am her, trust me. It’s all explained [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/yourfantasywritten/comments/k2oxqd/update_new_username_chapter_2_and_beyond/).

This was a pleasure to write. I hope it’s a pleasure to read. Enjoy!

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Waking up the next morning, Ryan couldn’t believe what had happened yesterday. He reminisced of last night’s events. *Wow, I was having sex with my Mom*. He sat there in his bed, smiling. He’d finally had sex, and it was with his mother. It was his dream, fantasy and fetish coming true. He remembered his mom’s whispering, touching, kissing, teasing, and those great big tits of hers. He knew he was a lucky man, despite having to finish himself off. Read more »

[MF] [Toys] [Public] Special Anniversary Day: Part 2

{My first attempt at a story, probably should read part 1 first, which is shorter and a good intro. :) }

It is a very nice evening but there is a definite chill in the air, Sam notices this when it makes her nipples stiffen immediately as she walks outside, or did it just make her notice how hard and puffy they already were from her arousal? This feeling plus a sudden breeze across the back of her neck combined with the lack of her sense of sight made her shudder hard and she was glad Nick’s arm was around her to keep her steady. Her head is filled with an intoxication combination of love, lust, anticipation, and just pure desire that makes her slightly dizzy. Her husband tightens her grip and pulls her into his side to let her shift some of her weight onto him as he guides her to the car and helps her enter. After he enters the car he tells her he just needs to text a friend real quick before starting the ride. She doesn’t matter in the slightest, enjoying the variation in the vibrations, taking her by surprise. She’s surprised with all the variations with Nick not controlling, then she remembered he said something about patterns and once again loses herself in the lovely vibes, leaning her head back into the seat. Read more »

Let’s Meet

I rose as she walked into the nearly empty restaurant. She was dressed to the nines. Every single curve showing, and accentuated in her little, tight, black dress. She paused halfway to the table and I saw her remove her ring and put it in her clutch. As she approached my hand immediately found the small of her back as I pulled her into me. It took at least a full minute for her to regain her breath from the kiss that followed.
“Does he know?” I whispered in her ear, not in a fearful tone, but in a tone that commanded an answer.
“Yes” she answered and then added “Daddy” quietly as she looked up and faltered under my gaze… “This is our date Baby, no formalities here, and put your ring back on. I’m wearing mine, and he knows you’re here so it isn’t a secret.” I smirked as she fumbled and slowly slipped it back on.
I pulled my hand away letting my fingers trail up her spine as I moved to pull out her chair. Goose bumps rose on her skin from the touch as I helped her get situated. I seated myself beside her. The table was uniquely situated so that it was exposed enough that she would feel on display but isolated enough that the dim lighting would hide intimate happenings that were only meant for her and I.
As soon as we were both seated, the waitress stopped by our table. My hand wandered beneath the edge of the black dress. Lingering as it crossed her thigh finding, to my pleasure that panties were left at home and that she was already soaked. She glanced downward at the discovery, and I smiled. Inwardly amused, I watched as she bit her lip, while my fingers teased her damp lips.
I nonchalantly ordered drinks and food for us both, while she tried not to react to my touch as I slowly wet my fingers in her juices. My fingers slid in and out of her wetness as her face begin to show signs of struggle but still she tried not to react as I finished our order. Finally the waitress smiled at me sweetly and walked around the table, as I rubbed my dates clit even faster with my thumb. I could feel a shudder as the waitress leaned in to whisper something in her ear. She cupped her hand over her mouth to stifle her moans as she came on my hand. She stared at me with a look of confusion mixed with lust and need as she tried to contain herself.
As the waitress walked away smiling, I leaned in and kissed her one more time. “Tell me Baby what did the waitress say that got you so worked up?” I asked with a sly grin. “She said be a good girl and let yourself go and Daddy might just let her help clean me up later… How did she know and why would she say that?” I chuckled at the expression on her face…”because she is my wife Baby, I own the place… and you are a good girl for Daddy.”

One Of Us [MF] [fantasy] [long] [plot] [rituals] [gentle mdom] [passionate] [wholesome as fuck]

*This is a standalone story with recurring characters. You can find other ones featuring these guys [in my profile]( https://www.reddit.com/user/cresserelle/comments/gxvp4t/list_of_stupid_stuff_i_wrote/).*

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It was near sunset. Though it’s been drizzling throughout the day, and clouds still rolled heavy through the sky, it was warm; typical fickle Kontarian summer. The weather would definitely not deter the festival bonfires, which were now starting all throughout the Ritual Field.

One went up by the forest wall, where some three dozen people were already gathered. A young man named Aerin sat on a wooden log and watched the wind foam the tall grass. It was strange that life was carrying on as usual. So much had happened over the past few months, so much had changed.

Someone patted him on the shoulder, and sat down by his side. It was his friend Moyna, and her crooked smile.

“Watchya thinking about?” she asked.

“Stuff,” he replied.

“Where’s Gabrielle?”

Aerin smiled. “She’s with Haedde, getting ready.”

“Excited about the ritual, is she?”

“Kind of stressed, but that only makes her put on a brave face.” His smile grew dreamy. “You know what a dork she can be.” Read more »