EroticIntent, Author at NSFW story

[F] The Show

A purple light filled the black room my friends and I were in. Thumping, rhythmic music sent shock waves of bass through the air, touching my skin causing tiny bursts of pleasure. I had taken ecstasy a few times at parties but never Molly and I quickly appreciated its subtle differences. I felt, relaxed. Euphoric.

There were nine of us total, mostly men, and we passed a blunt around the room simply enjoying the music and the company. Unlike ecstasy, which usually has me bouncing off the walls, sometimes literally, I felt planted in my seat on the soft couch. I wore a short white skirt that had a glowing effect in the blacklight, and the fabric felt amazing on my smooth legs. Everything felt amazing. I put my hands on my thighs and squeezed, only a little, as I ran my hands down them. I traced my way back up, only using the tips of my nails. Shivers went through my body. Read more »

[FM] The Pool Party

Let me begin this one with a disclaimer, some things happen in random sexual encounters that may cross some boundaries. Even in these situations, it is important to be respectful of your partner and be able to ‘read the room’. This is not one of those stories…

It was the start of my freshman year in college and for me, that meant pool parties. I was away from home and on my own for the first time and I took full advantage of the situation. I made friends quickly and from my first weekend at college, the party invitations never really seemed to slow down, so neither did I. This particular party was off-campus in an uppity part of town. I rode over with some future sorority sisters and was shocked when I saw the size of the house we were going to. Luckily, I was dressed for the occasion. I wore a white two-piece bikini that contrasted my summer tanned skin perfectly. I’ll never forget the hungry stares we received as the host walked us through the house and back to the patio. Read more »

The First Time She (18F) Cucked Me (20M) [Cuckolding]

I met Ashley at a party, and we hit it off instantly. We had a lot in common, and to top it off, she was beautiful, fun, and very flirty. It felt like a dream come true when she ended up back at my apartment. As hot as she looked in her tight skirt and cropped form-fitting top, she looked even more impressive lying on her back naked on my bed. The way she moved and moaned had me instantly addicted to her.

We talked nearly every day after that, and it wasn’t too long before I asked her where her head was at concerning us. Her honesty that day changed my entire outlook on sex and romance. She told me that she loved spending time with me and felt a powerful connection between us, but she wasn’t ready to give up her sexual freedom. She was only 18, after all. I surprised myself when I realized I found that prospect very arousing. This was confirmed when I asked her if she had slept with anyone since we had started talking. She told me yes. I wasn’t jealous or angry like you would think; I was very turned on. She described some of her better sexual experiences in great detail, all while she teased the tip of my cock with her tongue. Read more »

[F/M] [Cuckolding] The Bargain – Chapter 1

(Hailey)

In hindsight, we should have known it was a bad idea. It’s almost laughable now to think this was going to end any other way. On the other hand, I guess it made sense at the time. My boyfriend and I were short on cash, so offering Damon a blowjob for a sack of weed didn’t seem like a terrible idea. After all, my boyfriend knew I had blown guys before, so one more wouldn’t really matter. Right?

I stopped by Damon’s after work, and he had no idea what I was about to propose. I thought that would be for the best, considering I almost backed out. I thought I could just use the tips I made at my waitress job to pay for the weed instead, but my shift was dead, and the little bit of money I did make wasn’t cash. So, it was back to plan A.

Damon opened the door to his apartment and looked me up and down. He usually did this anyway, whether my boyfriend was with me or not. I could tell it made my boyfriend Travis a little uncomfortable, but he never said anything about it. Of course, considering what was about to happen, a slight glance was the least of Travis’ worries. Read more »

[FM/First Time Anal] He Made Me Beg

He told me to beg for it. His thumb teased my virgin asshole, though he didn’t know I had never been fucked in my ass before. That was my secret. The rumors about me had certainly made their way to Brad, and he assumed that not only had I had anal before but that I loved it enough to beg for it. I was 18 and it was still only my first few weeks of college but already I had developed a suggestive reputation among the fraternities. I was the ‘blonde chick who blew a guy in the middle of a pool party.’ ‘The best fuck you could ever have.’ I was proud of my reputation and certainly didn’t want to let it slip away now. My hunger for praise and attention overwhelmed my rational decision making and I was stuck in a scandalous search for dick and approval.

“Do you like that?” Brad asked as he rubbed his spit on the rim of my asshole. I was on all fours and his cock was already buried in my wet cunt to the hilt. I moaned into the mattress and I felt his thumb begin to push into my tight hole. I fought the urge to tense up, breathing deeply as he worked his thumb deeper. A high-pitched squeal slipped from my lips as he returned to thrusting in my pussy. “Oh, you really like that don’t you? I knew you were a dirty little bitch.” Read more »

[FM/Cheating] A Quick Stop Before Dinner

I knew I shouldn’t have been there, but I didn’t care. Maybe it was because I knew my boyfriend was going to propose tonight. I loved him, but the claustrophobia of being tied to one man for the rest of my life was beginning to swell in my chest, making it hard to breathe. Maybe I just needed one last fling. Or perhaps I am just an insatiable slut who will never change. The reason why I was there is irrelevant, I guess. It didn’t change the fact that I was on my knees in front of a stranger I had met online only two hours before.

I had on a tight-fitting, baby blue dress that did a fantastic job of showing off my lovely curves. My hair hung in loose curls around my shoulders, or at least it did at one point. Now, it was bunched in a tight knot, held firm by this stranger’s strong hands. My red lips were pursed around his thick cock, reminding me what I would never have again after I married my boyfriend. I lightly ran my nails along his thighs as he worked his cock in and out of my mouth. I loved the sensation. He didn’t care that I was doing almost none of the work. To this stranger, my mouth was simply a wet hole to fuck. Read more »