His New Roommate… Part 1 [M/F, Femdom, SPH]

**I.**

Lately, it seemed like nothing was as easy as it should be.

But Eric still tried, as best as he could.

When his roommate picked up and moved out over the span of a weekend after unceremoniously getting kicked out of university for cheating, Eric figured that was just part of living in student housing off campus and decided to make the best of it.

He’d spent a long Friday night picking up after his errant, messy roommate, and putting the place to rights. It wasn’t easy, and Eric had never been especially athletically inclined, so more often than not he’d found himself having to sit on the floor and catch his breath.

He’d figured it was worth it, though–for Sadie. They’d been dating five years and things hadn’t been right for the past few months. Eric tried as hard as he could, but Sadie said he never took initiative, she never wanted to kiss him in public or even hold his hand, and their intimate life had been… Well, kind of lackluster. When it existed at all.

In Her Nature – Part 2 [M/F, Cheating, Race Play]

[**PART ONE**](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11mw88r/in_her_nature_part_1_mf_cheating_race_play/)

It had been a week since the party and Anna had done everything to avoid the situation.

For the first days, she’d been paranoid about every text on her phone, and Lian’s phone. Anyone could have seen her go into that bathroom with Logan, and he could have told anyone about what had happened. But the days went by, and no one said anything, and even though she was safe… She still couldn’t sleep at night.

*I can’t wait for our date tonight,* she texted Lian from her Asian Studies class. Typically, she kept her phone away, especially in Professor Li’s class, but she’d been trying to be more attentive to Lian, and sweeter. Last night, she’d baked him cookies and gave him a shoulder rub after a long tennis practice. It didn’t undo what she’d done, but she needed to prove to herself that she was still the same attentive, caring girl she was before…

What are you going to say to my fiance when…

…you walk up to her, with my cum dripping off your chin and bubbling off your lips from the face fucking I just gave you. What are you going to say to her? She’s sitting there, tied up, like the prude she is, and you just took every ounce of cum and inch of my BWC that you could. What are you going to say to her?

Are you going to grab her face, and lick it while my cum oozes off you? Are you going to tell her “I bet you wish you could do what I do, don’t you bitch.” Then you can spit in all in her face and lick it back up so you don’t lose a drop.

After I take you, and use you like the cum dumpster you are, created to worship me and let me worship you back in the rawest form, what are you going to tell her? Are you going to tell her that she’s worthless and only you deserve my body and my attention?

If you say the right thing, I’ll take my freshly exploded, cum soaked cock, and slide it all the way inside you and just hold it there until I’m sure that I’ve bred you like the good little cumslut you are while she sits and watches.

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Indian Wife (F29) Bi husband (M32) & US colleague (M38)

Yeah. My husband is bi and he had told me this before marriage and I was cool with it.

I didn’t know it would lead to few perks for myself back then.

Anyway, my husband’s colleague/ friend from US was visiting India last month and we invited him over for dinner. My husband has had a crush on him from a long time and he was eager to meet him. I had seen his pics and he’s handsome. When my hubby floated the idea of making out with him, I agreed.

Ofcourse I said it’s because I love my husband. Not because my pussy was craving for some American cock.

He had ofcourse discussed this with his friend. All three of us were so worked up with the flirting that we didn’t even wait to finish the dinner. Both of them just pounced on me in the living room, kissing me and feeling every inch of my body. They started stripping me and I was made completed naked within a few seconds. They stripped their pants and pushed me to my knees as if I was a slut their had hired.

Sorority- The hazing of Jessica (FFF18-22) D/S, CFNF, humiliation part 4

“What the fuck am I doing?” The post orgasm clarity has started to clear the fog in my brain. Like, what was I thinking?

The truth…. I wasn’t

Everything was soo vivid. I felt so much, but at the same time it’s like I was on autopilot. Like I wasn’t me. Just this panting, sweaty, cumming thing. I wasn’t in control.

Was I?

I’m a fucking mess. Literally and figuratively.
Soaked and still dripping, I grab a towel from my hamper and place it on the puddle covering it. I’ll just leave it there to soak it up. Glad I don’t have to look at it anymore. Can’t hide from fact it happened though. The taste in my mouth constantly reminds me.

I take my shower. Thinking about Max as my mess washes off me, mixing with the water. Why did she make me do those things? I can’t stop thinking about her face. The look of disgust as she watched me. Was it disgust, or was there more too it? There seemed to be something else behind her eyes……

“Knock Knock. Hurry up Kate’s waiting!” Sam yells from the other side of the door.

I let my favorite fuck buddy use me [25F]

My favorite fuck buddy, let’s call him John (27 M), is my favorite for a reason. He’s got a nice 7.5 inch cock that’s about as thick as my wrist (nothing gets me hornier than my mouth being stretched obscenely by a fat cock), has huge hairy balls that I can’t get enough of, and most importantly, he’s a cocky ass hole who knows how much I crave him. If you saw me (and didn’t know how much of a slut I am), he’s the kind of guy you would be surprised to see me literally on my knees begging to please. Picture slightly overweight nerd who spends most of his time playing video games and refuses to step foot in a gym. Not that I’m some goddess victoria’s secret model, but I tend to get a decent amount of compliments and some of my friends would definitely judge me if they knew what I let him do to me.

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Viewpoint II, Finale. A viewpoint on pet names in Erotica.

If following my viewpoint on the topic of pet names in Erotica, communication response from sub mod is available on my profile. It is not advertisement to visit my profile, but if you have interest to read further. Maybe this topic resonates with some fellow writers. I am unable to attach to this post.

I’m truly in disbelief. The bias, and still to say my story is something it is not. My writings have nothing to do with the topic of incestuous acts. I’ve expressed this exhaustively. I have every right to be on an Erotica sub using pet names. They are very much a part of Erotica, all sorts of names. They alone do not translate into the act. The description of the act would be in the story for it to be as such. Pet names can be used amongst unrelated adults in non-incestuous behavior. Pet names are audible love sounds, another language for adults. To say one is passable and another not, that is mere preference.

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Edging is better than Cumming

Wanna know a secret? I didn’t always know what cumming was.

I grew up in a religious environment, therefore I had no idea what was “normal” sexual pleasure.

One day, I began touching myself and it felt amazing. But guess what? I did not bring myself to an orgasm. I didn’t know that existed. I just played till I fell asleep.

One night, I was playing so much that suddenly a wave after wave of an orgasm hit me. It was terrifying. I felt all the pleasure of my arousal completely fade away from me. And I was left feeling empty, guilty and unsatisfied. I didn’t know it all the time, but that was my first orgasm.

After that, I tried my best to not orgasm again. But each time, I went over the edge and tumbled into an unsatisfying orgasm.

It’s not always about the breasts [M52, F]

Another little scene written with a specific lovely woman I chat with in mind. You know who you are.

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It’s been arranged for months. I’m only in the same area as you for one week a year, and this is it. My plane landed on time and you’re already in the hotel, as arranged. You decide on some sexy black lingerie that barely contains your I cups, sit on the bed, and wait.

It isn’t long before you hear the lock click and I walk in. It’s the first time you’re seeing my face, and you’re not disappointed. You stand and smile a bit more shyly than you expected to feel.

My eyes travel over your body, lingering as always on your breasts, and then to your eyes. Everyone compliments your eyes, but this is different. I walk up to you and we embrace, and laugh as the tension breaks for both of us.

“You look amazing, but then you always do,” I say.

“Not bad yourself, handsome,” you say, and grin with your tongue poking out.

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Pitch black shower sex [FM]

Im not really fond of shower sex. Water surprisingly does not make for good lube. So the times my bf and I messed around in there, we usually took it outside the shower, but last night was crazy different and wildly unexpected.

My bf was trying to get me to shower with him and I didn’t want to because I had already showered earlier in the day, but he loves showering with me.

I naturally threw a fit. He picked me up and carried me to the shower room. The second he let me down he gripped my hands above me and took my hoodie and shirt off like nothing.

While I was trying to get my clothes, he slid my bottoms off. Now, I’m not gonna lie. I did want to join him, I just really love teasing him. So I wasn’t gonna make it so easy for him.

If he wanted me in the shower, he was going to have to work for it.

Anyways, I decided to slide my leggings and undies off cause I didn’t want them touching the floor and told him, “Fine I’ll join you.” And told him to get naked and jump in and that I’d jump in after.

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