[FM+] [inc] CHRIST’S CUNT – The story of a woman’s busy and adventuresome sex life from teens to the present as narrated by her second husband.

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She started in her teens with an older brother who satisfied her curiosity about why she got those feelings between her legs. He was quite experienced

and quickly taught her the potential her pussy had for pleasure but also the delicious feelings of good foreplay and oral sex as well.

After a year or so of fucking at every opportunity and developing her erotic skills, another older brother, and then her younger one, found out and joined in on the fun. Christi learned to focus on appreciating whichever man she was having sex with at the moment. The differences in their kisses, caresses, and fucking styles made it all the more interesting. Because of the easy access to three males, she experimented with multiple partners both serially and simultaneously. While that was very stimulating, she preferred one-on-one as more satisfying.

Room 222, Part Two [M/F] Teachers and students and a good time.

Jack was walking so fast through the school’s seemingly endless, virtually identical hallways that he might as well have been jogging, giving himself what he would later describe as the best workout he’d ever had.

He was drawing some curious looks from the people he passed to be sure and a handful of them had dared to ask him why he was in such a rush, but he just brushed them off, breathlessly commenting that he was running late. It was enough to satisfy most of them, considering they weren’t really all that interested anyway.

Even if they had wanted to ask him some more questions however, the Principal did not pause and was gone before they could have even tried, sending people darting out of his way to avoid being run over.

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As she ever so slowly came back to her senses, Abby started to grow more and more aware of all that cum that was running down her legs and dripping off her butt.

Room 222, Part One – [M/F] Teachers and students and a good time.

It was an autumn afternoon and the wind had a brisk bite as it blew across the steadily emptying parking lot of William Jefferson Clinton High School.

Gretchen Ames did not feel the chill however, despite the fact that the cheerleader’s uniform she was wearing was so very brief. The passionate, hungry kisses being pressed to her lips alone would have probably been enough to fight off the cold – certainly, they were igniting quite a fire in the eighteen year old senior – but her boyfriend was also crushing her between his car and himself and she found that his big, muscular body worked well as a windbreak. Nineteen year old Tommy Halpern, the star running back of his school’s football team, wasn’t feeling the cold either though, just the slender young body he was leaning into, the open mouth beneath his, and the firm breast he was holding onto so firmly.

The girl broke the kiss at last to come up for some air, enjoying the feel of something very big and rock hard against her hip. Her guy may not have been the sharpest knife in the drawer, but he was strong, he was popular, and he was hung.

(F)un with (f)riend and (m)e[mff]

Years ago while dating my current wife. She called me while I was working overnight, that after coming home from the bar and while hanging out at Kate’s house she ended up in Kate’s bedroom and Kate grabbed her and they had made out and Kate was rubbing her Breast over her shirt and they only stopped because they heard a noise but she like what happened. Fast forward a few days later a bunch of us went out for drinks and after Kate decided she would ride home with us. While in front of Kate’s house she asked me if “ I was mad for her kissing nel” I said “no” and she said “good”. Kate then leaned into the front seat and grabbed Nels head and started making out again. I asked if they wanted to go to my house and be alone, they both responded with a “yes”. We told our other friends we where gonna run out for some food, and we drove back to my house. When we got there Nel and Kate made out and then Kate excused herself to the bathroom. Me and Nel went to my room where we made out and I got Nel into her bra and thong. Kate walked in and saw us and immediately striped down. Kate and Nel started making out and Kate then removed Nels bra and started rubbing her breast, Nel quickly took off Kate’s bra and they where rubbing there breast together while making out. Kate lead Nel to the bed and they continued to make out, then started sucking on each other breasts. After that Kate looked at Nel and said “let’s get these off” while pulling off Nels thong. Nel spread open her legs showing Kate her wet pussy. Kate immediately went right between the legs and started eating out Nel. It was Nels first time with a women and you could tell she was enjoying it. After a little while Nel decide she needed to return the favor and get her chance to have her first Taste of pussy. Nel got up and told Kate to lay down down. Nel then removed Kate’s thong and slide her tongue right into her wet pussy enjoying her first taste. While Nel was eating out Kate, Kate told me she wanted to suck my dick while she was being eaten out. After she sucked my dick. I got behind Nel and made her get on all fours while she was eating out Kate and I started fucking her tight wet Pussy from behind while she was licking Kate. after fucking Nel and all the excitement I knew I need to cum while Nel was still enjoying the taste of pussy I pulled out my big dick and shot all over Nels ass and back. Nel finished up enjoying Kate pussy and Kate saw Nels ass and back and said “ you like to be a little slut” Kate and I then wiped up Nels back and we got dressed to bring Kate home. After we dropped her off me and Nel went back to my house for her second round. this would not be Nels only time with another girl, but it was mine.

The Taylor Family 4 – The End [Incest, though you’ll notice it’s no longer *just* lesbian incest]

**First half of part one is** [**here.**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jul3w5/the_taylor_family_1_the_beginning_my_version_of_a/) **The second half of part one is** [**here.**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jul5jr/the_taylor_family_1_the_end_my_version_of_a/) **Part two is** [**here.**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jumuk4/the_taylor_family_2_a_lesbian_incest_romance_yet/) **Part three is** [**here.**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jv6gvt/the_taylor_family_3_lesbian_incest_and_let_the/) **And the first half of part four is** [**here.**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jv6pcn/the_taylor_family_4_the_beginning_incest_though/) **Yes, this was another long one that had to be split in two.**

It was the sort of scene that normally only happens in pornography, certainly not the kind of thing anyone would expect to find occurring in a quiet suburban neighborhood in real life, but the fact remained that it actually was happening in this one.

And it was a scene that no reasonably objective observer could have possibly described as anything less than delicious, beautiful, and erotic.

Lying sprawled on her back across her own bed, Ann found herself in a position she had never imagined that she would ever be in, but one from which she never wanted to stir.

The Taylor Family 3 [Lesbian Incest – And let the fucking finally begin!]

**To see the previous parts, go** [**here**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jul3w5/the_taylor_family_1_the_beginning_my_version_of_a/) **for the first half of part one, go** [**here**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jul5jr/the_taylor_family_1_the_end_my_version_of_a/) **for the second half of part one, and go** [**here**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jumuk4/the_taylor_family_2_a_lesbian_incest_romance_yet/) **for part two.**

“Hey, Ruthie? Did it seem to you like Mom was acting a little odd?”

Kristen was not watching where she was going, looking back over her shoulder even as she was dragged along by the hand by her little sister. Somehow, she managed to avoid walking into anything as she was guided at something just short of a dead sprint up the stairs and into the bedroom the two teens shared.

“Never mind that now,” the other girl answered, propelling her sister towards one of the beds while she paused just a moment to throw the door shut behind them.

“But . . .”

Ruth reclaimed her sister swiftly, an arm going around her waist to guide her over to one of the two beds, sitting down together on the edge. As far as she was concerned, there was something very, very important that the two of them needed to be attending to right now and it wasn’t a discussion about their mother’s antics.

[MF] [rom] [hus-cheat] IN PRAISE OF OLDER MEN – A 22-year-old woman has an affair with a 50-year-old married man. An older man sex story.

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For about perhaps the 20th time I wondered if I was doing the right thing. So ok, we had talked on the phone lots of times, sent each other letters and e-mail, but meeting face to face was different, what if neither of us was what the other expected.

I knew the basics about him he was 50 unhappily married, fun to talk to, clever with words, wore glasses, and was shorter than me. He knew I was 22, single, taller than him, also wore glasses, and just looking for some fun, and that was as far as it went. Oh well, I thought it’s a bit late now, the plane had just landed and in 10 minutes we would each find out for sure.

Melbourne was its usual summery self, raining and cold, thankfully the plane pulled up at one of those moveable tunnel things and I didn’t have to walk across the tarmac in my summer dress, feeling very nervous I walked out of the tunnel, I saw him before he saw me, so I had a chance to watch him for a bit, ok, so he was short and balding, but he had a nice face, and his eyes lit up when he spotted me.

[M]y wi[F]e made me suck 3 cocks

We went to a swinger party in  a club. It was our 2nd time experience being at such party and since she is not into trying anything with anybody, it would be mostly be about enjoying ourselves and having some good time.

There were plenty of people there so we had some nice time in the bar downstairs. It was a chill out zone with the action going on upstairs.
Some time later I offered to go upstairs where the rooms were. Well actually I just meant to have some sex (between us), possibly with some people watching us at it.

We headed upstairs and get into the darkroom – actually just an open space with no light, some big bed and as we soon discovered some eager people waiting for fun.

Here Comes the Bride (Str8) (MF) (Mast)(Virgin)

# Here Comes the Bride

Here Comes the Bride

[I walk into my apartment with a load of groceries and Stacey and Kelley are both on the couch reading a bridal magazine.] “Did I proposed to you two in my sleep?” [Kelley looks up and smiles] “Maybe. Just kidding my little sister had these left over from when she was looking for her wedding dress and we got interested.”

[I head to the kitchen to put the groceries away and start dinner.] “Who wants Shepard pie? Or would you like some beef tips and buttered noodles?”

[Stacey is on the couch still looking at the bridal Magazine and Kelley is washing the dinner dishes. I am at my desk doing some remote work for a private client of mine] “Will, do you think this would look good on me?” [Stacey sits up and turns the magazine towards me] “You realize you just asked a man about fashion, or do I need to remind you of the Sandal/sock debacle?” [I turn to look at the mag and realize I can not say that I would worshiper her as a Satin clad goddess in this dress.] “Yes you would be a beautiful bride in that. With your black hair and that white dress.” [I need a cold shower right now.] “Will, I think I would look great in the dress two pics to the left” [said Kelley…oh crap I need to import a water fall flowing melted snow water on my…I now have two goddesses in satin to worship] “Yes your eyes would pop in that.” [God forgive me but I am changing my religion to the worship of Kelley and Stacey in White satin bridal gowns]

A tale of Fire and Steel (Str8)

# A tale of Fire and Steel

?**nsfw**A tale of Fire and Steel

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“The blades sang like the strokes of a hammer on a blacksmith’s anvil echoing in the empty churchyard.”
Stanley Goldyn,

Oh look the SAFD (Society of American Fight Directors) sent me a form letting me know I need to renew my certs…. Why now?

I look up from the form and realized I should have done this last year when I was on my grace year but that is now almost over. I better call Raymond he is probably running a refresher program.

“Hey Kelley, can you please bring my cell from table, your sister has turned into a kitten and won’t move.” “A little cream and I will move” said Stacey. It will be one of those nights.

I hate to do this but I Have a busy morning and three of us in the bed is not conducive to sleep.” “Well give me a kiss before you go. How about you Stacey are you staying tonight or heading back?” I should head home but I rather not considering I will be spending the next two weeks setting up a new store.