Couples Trip to the Euphoria Hotel (MF) (freeuse) (audience)

When the cab pulled up to the luxurious resort, Aaron stretched and grab their bags, while his girlfriend, Angela, sighed and rubbed her neck. They were excited, but after their nightmare travel, they were exhausted. After being handed a tropical drink at the front door and a pair of green wristbands, a dude, named Chris, with a shockingly tight polo that read “Euphoria” was checking them in, and discussing hotel rules when Angela and Aaron did a double take.

Chris laughed. “Yes, we often get those reactions. Some people like to test our rules right away, some wait and watch, but everybody gets the hang of the free use regulations and open sexual environment.” Aaron asked, “do you get a lot of couples here with those rules?” “Oh yea, plenty of couples visit. Many are repeat guests!”

Chris helped Aaron bring their bags up to their room. In the elevator, Angela’s mind vacillated between the hotel’s rules and the image of Chris, tall, lean and blonde, and her Aaron, muscular, milk chocolate, carrying the bags, with both thoughts building a warm pressure inside her.

Couples Trip to the Euphoria Hotel (MF) (freeuse) (audience)

When the cab pulled up to the luxurious resort, Aaron stretched and grab their bags, while his girlfriend, Angela, sighed and rubbed her neck. They were excited, but after their nightmare travel, they were exhausted. After being handed a tropical drink at the front door and a pair of green wristbands, a dude, named Chris, with a shockingly tight polo that read “Euphoria” was checking them in, and discussing hotel rules when Angela and Aaron did a double take.

Chris laughed. “Yes, we often get those reactions. Some people like to test our rules right away, some wait and watch, but everybody gets the hang of the free use regulations and open sexual environment.” Aaron asked, “do you get a lot of couples here with those rules?” “Oh yea, plenty of couples visit. Many are repeat guests!”

Chris helped Aaron bring their bags up to their room. In the elevator, Angela’s mind vacillated between the hotel’s rules and the image of Chris, tall, lean and blonde, and her Aaron, muscular, milk chocolate, carrying the bags, with both thoughts building a warm pressure inside her.

Helping a Friend Start an Onlyfans P2 (MF) (curvy)

I soon became a regular photographer for Bianca’s only fans. On saturdays, I would come over, take some photos, exchange oral and hand stuff, shoot more content, fuck, and chill. One Saturday night, we were lying in bed after another mind-blowing sexual round and reading comments on her sexy socials, when she pitched a new idea for next week’s content.

“I think it would be really hot and get a lot of views if I fucked on camera. What do you think?” I responded, “you definitely look hot while you fuck.” She giggled while I continued. “Did you want me to record you with somebody?” Bianca laughed harder and said. “I was hoping it’d be you with me.”

I blushed and sputtered about not wanting to be on camera. “Don’t worry. It wouldn’t be your face. Most you will be on camera is your dick, which I assure you looks amazing.” After plenty of convincing, flirting, and another practice run, i uncertainly agreed.

Helping a Friend Start an Onlyfans (MF) (curvy)

“Andrew, please come over. And bring your camera?” I had pushed for more details but she was too embarrassed to say specifics over the phone. And now in her apartment, she was still dancing around the whatever she wanted to ask. Finally blushing furiously, “I wanted to ask if you would take pictures… of me… Uh.. sexy ones.”

She explained that she had started an only fans account and wanted more content then just selfies or static cameras. After a couple drinks to loosen, we worked together on a boudoir shoot. She slipped into some lacy lingerie, and slowly through a variety of poses, slipped back out.

While I snapped away, I couldn’t help being drawn into her body. She always had a cute face and was slightly chubby. But I was blown away by how sexy Bianca was. She was on all fours on the bed, her chestnut hair cascading down in front of her round breasts, with her soft, curvy hips in the air, and her large seductively brown eyes, while I tried to redirect blood flow by focusing intently on photo quality.

Lust Experiment: Final Observation (MF) (mutual masturbation) (longer story)

Hours into the experiment, one observant finally said, “Is this batch too potent? Is this permanent?” He tore his eyes away from the third floor orgy. “It has been hours.” The boss glanced at his watch. “Effects should be ending about now.”

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Traveling through the office had become like an erotic fever dream. John felt super human, running through the office watching and joining the buffet of debauchery. Women with ripped and mostly missing clothing searched for men to fill their holes, while men drunkenly plunged into any women that would accept them.

Like electric jolts, reality came crashing back to John’s coworkers. Some immediately looked to cover themselves and leave, as if nothing had happened. Others accepted the new office dynamics, where everybody was seen acting out their base naked desires. John had just spray painted an intern’s ass in the fifth floor lounge, when the warmth finally left him and he crashed into a nearby chair.

The intern giggled, holding on to a table for support. “It just got you? I felt it leave a few minutes before we started.”
“Wa- why- I’m sorry. I didn’t -“
She cut across John. “Oh please. I wanted to fuck you so bad. I searched for you the entire time, but kept getting…” she smiled wickedly. “Distracted.” John blushed.

Lust Experiment: Performance Evaluation (workplace) (female boss/male employee)

The leader dictated to a note taker, “Positive results so far. Lust has overtaken the office. While some were resistant enough to leave the office, most of the remainders are experiencing expected symptoms. Will continue to observe.”

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John’s sexy secretaries continued to enjoy each other, bodies thrashing in their aggressive kisses and touches. John was enjoying the show, but somehow knew they would be around if we wanted a round 2.

John pulled his clothes back on and went to explore. It wasn’t long until he discovered another group. In a corner of the floor, a handful of men were crowded around a female duo. The women’s skirts were bunched at their waists, shirts removed, and their bodies grabbed and proved by their excited followers.

John was unsure how to jump in so he watched the duo pleasure all the men. One woman stood bent at the waist, getting plunged from behind and he mouth stuffed. The other woman on her back getting drilled while stroking both men. Soon, John watched, stroking his hard cock, while the woman on her back received dueling cumshot blasts. The third man moved to fuck the plastered woman’s mouth, allowing John to take his place in her pussy and bring the woman to orgasm while her mouth got filled with cum.

Lust Experiment (MFF) (workplace)

John wondered why his company had an impromptu company party, but still he joined the rest in the large conference room where drinks were being freely doled out. With the drinks flowing, people quickly started to get more comfortable as speculation flew on the reason for the party.

Eventually, the CEO came out with a small group who introduced themselves as a company named Euphoria. “We are pleased to announce our merger, Just in time for testing on our newest product. More information is coming soon.” He winked and lifted a drink that was curiously different from the mass’s drinks. “Cheers, everybody. Drinks are on us tonight!”

On a third drink, John was talking with a couple secretaries and was feeling a warmth building inside him. He wasn’t feeling any drunker, but all of his willpower was needed to maintain eye contact with the women, whose shirts must have unbuttoned a couple buttons.

John excused himself as his head started to spin. He stumbled to the bathroom, barely noticing his coworkers grouping off retreating to different corners of the building. He splashed some water in his face, trying to gather himself, when he noticed sounds coming from the stall. In the reflection, he could see women’s legs kneeling, with slurping sounds and soft grunts just audible.

Just Imagine (reader’s POV) (MFF)

Close your eyes and imagine my girlfriend and I taking you. I carry you and throw you onto the bed. She climbs onto the bed with you. She’s planting soft kisses on your body. She starts below your ear, then down your neck, and softly along your collarbone.

Imagine me watching while she gently kisses and teases you. She traces your curves with her hands, while each kiss sends mini shockwaves at the touch of her supple lips.

Now I climb onto the bed with you two. She runs her fingers through your hair and whispers into you ear. Her voices sends chills down your neck, while her words sends promises of lust through your body. Meanwhile, I map out your body and slide your clothes off.

Imagine our touches. Her touches soft and seductive. My touches rougher, desirous. Your head starts to spin while her kisses find your lips. Mine work their way toward your hips. I pause at your breasts. My tongue very deliberately circles each nipple, wettening and slightly sucking. She asks you if you want more touches and more kisses and more licks. You want to speak, to say yes. But all you get out is a loud moan.

Naughty Happy Hour (MF) (girlfriend) (quickie)

Months ago when we could actually do Friday happy hour, I was out at bar enjoying food and many cheap drinks with my girlfriend and a group of friends. After some time, my girlfriend was flashing me a look that let me know the tequila was making her horny, and I immediately began planning exit strategies so that I could get her home.

The happy hour was starting to break up anyway, as some people were moving onto their later plans or thoroughly drunk. Before making a move to leave, I went to the bathroom. This bar had individual stalls with a central sink, so anybody could use any stall.

I was finishing up when I heard a knock and my name called. I opened the door and my girlfriend barged in. We looked at each other for a moment before launching into drunkenly horny kisses. I pinned her up against the wall and slid my hand up her shirt. She sighed against me as I climbed under her bra and cupped her soft tits.

Euphoria Hotel part 6 (freeuse) (MMF)

Andrew carefully slid himself from the tangle of sexy women. It was nearly check out time at the Euphoria Hotel, so he packed his bag and eventually, the two sexy women stirred. They were sad to see Andrew leave, but decided to stay in bed to play together until housekeeping showed up. “If she is cute, maybe she will join us!”

Andrew laughed and left. He got to the front desk just as another guy was showing up to check in. They hit the bell and the sexy, blonde receptionist from the other day walked out, wiping her mouth. “Sorry for the wait. We were transitioning shifts.” A cute girl slipped out of the back room, with a smile on her face and blew a kiss to the receptionist.

The blonde was explaining the hotel rules to the newcomer who scoffed in disbelief. He turned to Andrew. “I was told i could get laid here, but is she serious with these rules?” Andrew smiled and said, “watch this.”

He took the receptionist’s hand and led her around the desk. “How can i serve?” She purred as she looked up at Andrew. “On your knees,” he commanded and pulled out his lengthening cock. “With pleasure, sir.” The receptionist began by licked up and down the sides of his cock, expertly swirling her tongue.