Shy girl agrees to wear slutty Halloween costume [03 – Final] [FFFMN] [College] [Shame] [OC]

Start on [episode 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/j30q52/shy_girl_agrees_to_wear_slutty_halloween_costume/). This story builds.

The host allowed Jane to choose the topic of her trivia duel with Valerie. It was a sympathetic gesture. Jane would have to play the game handcuffed, nearly naked. She meditated on the choice. Her emotions at this juncture, the center of attention at this surreal party, captured by unfamiliar desires for Valerie, were not stable. She experienced the superposition of wanting to revert to a state of helplessness and submit to Valerie, and (this part novel) wanting vindictively to put her in the same demeaned position, to shame her in front of these witnesses. The latter impulse was on Jane’s mind when she selected her most knowledgeable trivia topic, Tolkien.

Valerie looked up from her phone when she heard Jane’s answer. “Interesting choice.”

Jane saw something in Valerie through that reaction that she never had before: fear. Valerie had pulled Jane into the ring without hesitation, without even paying full attention. Apparently she hadn’t considered the unlikely possibility that Jane would stop shuddering long enough to think, let alone _win_. Suddenly the desire in Jane that she had played with, which had made Jane feel impotent and frustrated, became a real threat to her.

True Story 3 [Sneaky fingering][MF][Too Big][Anal]

I was done. Tired of Lena blowing up my phone, accusing me of cheating when I was at work all day. I sent the fateful text shutting our relationship down, and went back to talking to Ken.

“Want to get Wafflehouse?”

Wafflehouse was nothing new to us, but with the opening of one in our town, we got to save thirty minutes of travel time to get cheap, greasy food.

We sat at what would later become our regular table and the waitress came up. Mari. We had gone to high school together and were pretty close back then. I thought she was still out at college.

Very skinmy and frail thanks to genetics and a high metabolism, Mari stood at just over five and a half feet and 90 pounds soaking wet. She had strawberry blonde hair and often stood with a tilt in her hips. She was tiny, but a small bubble butt poked through her work pants. I had once saw her changing at a pool party, and knew she had tiny pink nipples on the smallest hint of mounds. I thought she was gorgeous.

“Holy crap. Hey Zee.”

“Hey, Mari. How’ve you been?”

you can hold my breasts and guess my bra size (MMF)

*slutty fiction stories I imagine off….*

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I love it when people crave to touch my body, as I act innocent before them. I always think of ways to seduce men and make them lust after me. It gives me a certain fulfillment and excitement.

on one such day, I decided to remove my bra while coming back home. My college hours had ended late, and the sun had gone down. It was a 30 min walk from my station to my apartment. The road was always deserted with a few small shops barely surviving.

The sky had turned grey as the rain started pouring heavily. My white blouse was sticking to my skin, my curves neatly emerging from the wet fabric. How I loved the eyes of men staring at me, as I walked down the road, their eyes bulged out with astonishment.

I was aroused…when I saw a small clothing shop, their glass window was cracked and the whole building was barely holding it together. I went inside to release the sexual tension building in my body.

I wanted to try out something fun.

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A Changing Man Pt. 2 [Sissy]

I arrived at the roach motel, paying the cabbie for the ride after getting out of the vehicle. The motel was quiet with not a single soul outside of their rooms. Probably asleep or preoccupied with other vices until the sun decided to come up in the morning. I ascended the stairs towards the room the mysterious man on the phone told me to go to.

I knocked on the door, making sure that I wasn’t seen by anyone else. I saw the curtains flash for a moment before the door opened. An older and very lanky man stared at me with a smirk.

“So,” the lanky man said, “you’re the boi toy Daddy sent me. You’re a little late, but I’m a patient man. Come on in and take a seat.”

The lanky man was dressed in a dirty white tank top and dark blue boxers. His bald spot glistened in the seedy motel room light, and a few teeth were missing from his smirk. I took a seat on the bed, my muscles tense in fear as to what I was going to have to do for this guy.

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True Story 2 [MF][Oral][Car Sex]

Note: I kept going back and forth on which of my top 5 experiences to write next. Since I started with a rough one, I figured I would dial it back a little.

My best friend Zoe never made any new friends usually, but this time she had. Her name was Janie. She was 8 years older than us, super positive and giddy (unlike the pessamistic cynical bastards Zoe and I had become), and very cute.

I walked into Zoe’s place and there on the couch was a well figured woman. I immediately clocked her as older, but not by much. She had straight brown hair with some blonde highlighted in them, dark bue eyes peeking behind cherry red rimmed glasses, and very nice thighs.

She was wearing a tanktop and a sports bra, but you couls see that the bra was barely holding it together. I’m usually a small tits kind of guy, but I wasn’t hating what I was seeing.

“Hey, I’m Zee.”

She shook my hand and had a small half smile. She introduced herself, curling her words off of her tongue and through her thick lips.

“Janie.”

A slow Sunday afternoon!

It has been a very warm Sunday and you are just finishing up on your weekend chores. Tidying up the place, getting the cushions back into the places where they need to be. You make your way around your lounge area inspecting every detail, giving the kitchen another quick glance, happy with your efforts and wearing a smile on your face you make your way to the room to put the pillows back on the bed where they belong. You think about the reason why they were in the living area and your smile grows slightly. The great time you had yesterday night. You think back to how exciting it was and how you had missed it for quite sometime.

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[Oral] [fingering] First “date”

*edit* oh jeez, ok, both parties involved in this story are def adults, the use of the pet name *Daddy* is just that, not incest.

I imagine us meeting. I’d like to meet you at a fountain. The air will be chilly, but I’ll be in a dress, something cute, probably black. I think you’d like me, even if you hadn’t seen me before, even if you hadn’t seen pictures of me at my most intimate, I think you would notice me. You’ll carry yourself with the quiet dignity that truly powerful men have. Not arrogant, not cocky, just self assured. I’ll be standing, looking at the water, and imagining what you’ll sound like, what it will feel like to be with you. I will be distracted, and you’ll come up behind me. I’d love for you to surprise me by grabbing me by my hips and pulling me tight, my ass nestled against you, back arching and my heart racing. You’ll put an arm across my shoulders and pull me to your chest and press your lips to my neck, and you’ll feel the tiny moan that escapes my mouth.

Come for a run?(34f)

I (34f) have this intense fantasy floating around in my head…
I go running down to the water, finding you by the rocks at the Lake. We climb somewhere secluded. I will bring my mask and you bring yours. A nice hug, some pleasantries and then I drop to my knees, take down my mask and pull you out of your boxers. I choke on your cock like a good little slut, taking you deep and making you moan. You pull me to standing. Press your forehead against mine, our eyes burning into eachother, panting behind our masks. Turn me around, shove me up against the tree and pull my tight running pants to my knees. Spread my ass, reach for my pussy, lick me deep. You stand up and just take me, thrust your dick inside hard and fast, I’m so wet you slide in without any hesitation, my body so ready to receive yours. Pump into me, hard, slow, purposefully. Buck your hips into me, make me scream and shake and I push my ass back to cum on the rocks, being sure not to soak my pants. Again and again and again I grind into you, telling you deep I love your cock, how fucking good it feels. Reach around, grab my neck, tell me your close and I’ll pump, pump that sweet ass of mine into you, begging for your cum. Tell me you’re ready and I’ll drop again, lower my mask to take it in my mouth. Then I’ll pull up my Lemons, take a deep breath, and continue my 5k…

A not so old wive’s tale

Carly Winston was hot, horny and so eager for her husband to get home. She needed to be fucked, long and hard, god, she was so horny, she could smell her own lust rising off her body. She looked at the clock, she decided to give her husband Kevin a welcome home from work. She wrote down a note, and pinned it to the door, it read, “Dear hubby, I’m so fucking hot, wet and horny, come upstairs baby, see me all hot and ready for you, peel off my red thong panties, then fuck me, fuck me long, fuck me hard, and blow your balls deep inside me!”

Since he would be home in 5 minutes, she was sure than no one else would read that note. She hurried upstairs, stripped naked, donned her red thong panties. Looking around, she saw her sleeping mask. She felt the lust, she had used it when they had last fucked 2 days ago, the lack of seeing what he was doing, just feeling it, added a spicy shot to it, and she decided that would be a lot of fun.