Category: erotic story

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Katie and I park, I shouldn’t have driven, but I knew if I called you for a ride, you’d be mad. So we stumble up the driveway, and Katie giggles that the house is dark and that we got away with it. I shake my head and point, the porch lights on, and I can see your shadow in the rocking chair. Fuck, I grab her arm and tell her we should just go to her house, but she flicks her long blonde hair over her shoulder, confident my brother won’t punish me with her there. She’s had a crush on you for a while, and it just makes me sick.
She drags me up the walk, and you stand up with your arms crossed over your chest. “Franny,’ You talk down to me. I hold a hand up to stop you and try to walk past you, but I teeter over into Katie. “Look, look. We’re fine. We’re going to bed. You don’t have to say anything.”

You roll your eyes and tell me how late we are and that you can see I’m wasted, which is inexcusable.

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Gifting my boyfriend a 3 sum

Gifting my boyfriend a 3 sum xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

My boyfriend has been a really good boy lately, between the date nights, and the flights over seas, I think it’s time. I’m gifting my boyfriend a 3 sum. I’ve been contemplating this decision for a while now because that dick is so good. Too good to share! But you know what, he deserves it. He deserves to get sucked and fucked by two beautiful women. And I know the perfect candidate, his best friend’s girl friend. It’s scandalous and I love it! But I must admit, I’ve had my eyes on her for a while now, it was only a matter of time before she gave the panties up to me. I’ve been fantasizing about one of us riding his face while the other deep throats his dick. Or him giving me back shots, while I devour her tight pretty pussy. The options are endless. 

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As spring break approached, all of my graduating class was discussing senior photos. Since they’d be our last year book photos, it was important for the pictures to be the best ever. But, of course, to have the best images, you have to hire the best photographer.

Thankfully, one of my uncles is a professional. Like with a studio and everything! I asked him if he’d be willing to set up a session and make me look my best. Expectedly, his schedule was full, so he said if I wanted him to take my pictures, I’d have to do it late one Friday night in his basement studio. I agreed and asked him if I could bring a few outfits to test, which would be my favorite, and he said that was more than fine.

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Girls are curious

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Girls can be so curious. Curious and bold. I was at a sleepover as a young adult, one of my first and last, actually. There were three other girls and I. Somehow, the topic of porn came up, and a few of the girls said they’d never watched one before. Now, this was back in the day when you could drive to a movie rental place and pick up a DVD for a few dollars. The apartment we were staying at happened to be across the street from one of those places.

We ran across the street with giddy laughter and bravely showed our IDs to get into “the back room.” There were a few creepy, pot-bellied older men looking at dirty movie covers as we browsed. They seemed less than impressed with our high-pitched squeals and embarrassed chuckles.

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Sexy Lexi 1844-332-2639 x 261

I got fucked by an incubus. One night I fell asleep on the couch, and I started having some kind of sleep paralysis as usual, but this time it wasn’t unpleasant for a few reasons. Firstly, I could move but I wasn’t quite awake, I was in some other kind of dream realm. Secondly, I was stroking the massive cock of an incubus, while my future ex-wife was possibly fucking deliciously somewhere else. Continue reading “Lexi Gets Fucked by an Incubus” →

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Giving the perfect hand job is something I praise myself on.  To me, it’s not just a pump and jerk but a sensual act to bring someone else pleasure. Mutual masturbation we all know is a thrilling experience but bringing someone else to the height of sexual pleasure gives you a different kind of pleasure.  The size of the cock and the shape should always be taken into consideration.  Without stroking up and down and pumping, take your time.  Explore every inch with your soft hand.  Bringing my hand up to the top and wrapping my forefinger and thumb just under the ridge; I turn it like unscrewing a jar.  It’s important to me to use a lube and I prefer Boy Butter lub w/ coconut oil.  Sliding down his shaft and onto his balls takes some of the direct pleasure yet keeps the cock nice and hard. Continue reading “Giving The Perfect Hand Job” →

Sexi Lexi 1844-332-2639 x 261

I’m a slut everywhere I go. I’m not only a freak on the sheets but also on the street. What about work? The best work I do is sex work, like being a phone sex operator. Being a freak really has become my profession. I’m always horny. One time a professor told me: “whatever distracts you from getting the work done will become your job”. He was correct. I would even ask my sister to read me my homework while I would go down on her. There’s nothing that makes me pay more attention than an orgasm. When I would leave our house and walk down the street people would stop me and ask me for help. Because I’m paranoid I’m always thinking it’s help regarding a medical emergency, but every time they just want help cumming.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Valentine’s day, yuck. Love, yuck. Why do we even need a stupid lovey, dovey holiday when ninety percent of couples are unhappy anyway? It’s literally the dumbest day of the year. Just like every year, I won’t be going out and spreading the stupidity of the love fest.

No, for Valentine’s Day, I’m nice and comfy on my couch, in my favorite PJs, watching reality tv. The kinda stuff we should celebrate! Cheating and drama! That’s real life, not looOovveee. Just as I scrapped the last spoon full of ice cream from the empty carton, I heard a weird noise in my bedroom.  Being alone in the house isn’t normally scary, but I don’t often think an intruder is hiding in my bedroom. Armed with my spoon, I tiptoe down the hall and gently nudge my bedroom door open with my toe. I’m shocked to see cupid standing on my bed with his bright red arrow aimed right at me!

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Tee time at the country club.  You may know I have recently started playing golf again.  It’s not that I am that good but really love playing.  Three of my girlfriends and I play.  As we were getting ready to go out an extremely young handsome young man offered to caddy for us.  All was good and after a few holes, my friends were ahead of me.  The young man decided to wait with me.  It was pretty awful being so bad at the sport.  I chipped into the bushes a few times and he was so understanding.  He offered an opinion as to why I may not able to play so well.  He thinks it’s because of my huge boobs and excused himself as soon as he said it.  Telling him it is a good guess and laughing; we moved on.  The very next hole I hit the ball in the brush again.  Continue reading “Tee Time” →

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The lights were off when I stepped into the house, but the faint glow of candles made a path from the foyer to the bedroom. Careful not to step on the row of tealights flickering at my feet, I followed them to my room. What I saw next stole my breath. It was like a scene from the most romantic movie.

Ian had filled my room with white candles and rose petals. Not a single surface wasn’t supporting a candle or covered in petals. My hand lifted to my mouth, so in shock, I couldn’t even speak. I didn’t need words, though. Ian saw the pleasure on my face as I struggled to hold back happy tears. He pulled me into his arms and began kissing down my neck. His fingers worked to undo the zipper at the back of my dress, and he whispered, “We wouldn’t want to ruin your pretty dress by covering it in chocolate.”

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