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[MM] Gymrats

Gymrats
Collaborative fiction by u/__purpleisafruit__ and u/MrCuddlefish

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*P*

All the pics on my profile were taken late at night, in a very quiet 24 hour gym, in the very public changing rooms!

I’m always pretty relaxed at that time since no one is ever there, so that’s why I decided to do a photo shoot!

You have just got to the gym, expecting it to be empty also, and walk in to the changing room and begin getting undressed.

Then you notice me, fully nude, taking pics of myself round the corner.

Tell me what you’d do in that scenario (and what picture I’m taking)

;)

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*M*

I’m feeling pretty good – just finished up a run and the blood’s flowing all over. I feel loose, carefree… nothing on my mind. I head into the locker room for a shower. At this hour, the place is usually empty, so it’s a good time to just take a little pleasure in being slow. The shower’s hot… takes a little while at first, but once it warms up it feels so good to stretch out. I soap up good, make sure to run a finger over the rubbery bits of my rectum … and okay, maybe just slide it in a few times. God, it sends a jolt right to my cock, and for the briefest moment I’m hard… but this is a public place. There could be other guys here, after all. The finger slips out, and my cock softens. Patience… there’ll be time at home. Read more »

[NSFW][MF] Anal Sex

“Fuck me in the ass. I want you to fuck my ass,” she whispered.

His dick grew harder from the request.

He flipped her over and grabbed the lube packets from the table near the bed. He spat on her asshole and lubricated the condom. He spread one ass cheek wide and slowly eased his way in. Inch-by-inch. Thinking about her comfort instead of a nut. He jerked off inside her ass to loosen the tightness. Picking up speed once her muscles relaxed. Putting his weight on her waist to fuck her ass like it was a pussy. A virgin tight pussy that hadn’t been fucked in years.

“Oh my God. You’re deep in my ass!” she yelled.

“Right there? You like it like that?” He slapped her ass and pulled her hair.

“Oh, yes…oh yes yes yes yes!” She felt her pussy cumming from anal and yelled, “Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God…that big dick is stretching my asshole!”

The grunts, moans, and yells between them attracted an audience. Half the club crowded around the monitor to peep Preacher put in work. Some got turned on. Some were fascinated. Others peeped with surprise. Surprised that Mason’s wife was getting drilled in the ass out of all the women in the club that night. Read more »

The Arrangement, Part 2

**Part 1 -** [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bgjey0/the_arrangement_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bgjey0/the_arrangement_part_1/)

(Sorry about the slow start! I am sure this will be more to everyone’s liking!)

DAY ONE, PART ONE – About 2 minutes late, if that, Dave’s phone rang. It was the guard area at the front of the condos. She was here. He let them know she would be staying with him a few days, and as that they direct her. Shortly after, up pulled the old Toyota. Waving off the guard, Dave asked her to put down her window. “unlock my side” he simply said.

Marlene was shocked she would be driving, especially in light of the two new-looking cars in the drive. “But…” she pointed, and Dave interrupted her.

He smiled as he got in, “We have to get new tires on this car, it’s part of the shopping you know, and the other fun stuff too, of course.” The whole time they were shopping, Dave enjoyed being around her. This was the first time he had really gotten a close look at her, and did his best to get the discreet peep at her really nice body. He had promised himself he would be behave, but he kept thinking how great it would be to have him jerk him off, or have pull over on a side road. He must have been too obvious though, as Marlene caught him looking. Read more »

The Arrangement, part 1

OK, so I got a little bored with my long-running tale OFFICE POLITICS/BLACKMAIL – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/beq2ds/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_39/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/beq2ds/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_39/)

So I decided to take a short break & write something a bit different…hope you like it!

(PS – I know it’s long, but it sets the stage!)

“Dave” David Johns sat in his ‘usual’ seat, at his ‘usual’ bar/restaurant. It had been his ‘spot’ of sorts, Every Tuesday-Thursday, for months now, and was a good one, overlooking the large and beautiful lake. A great place for conversation, or just watching the boats go by. He was a friendly sort, and as the patrons, bartenders, and servers had come to know, he was there out of loneliness. In his mid 50’s, ‘Dave’ was a widower, and that explained much. Unlike most men of that age or situation, Dave had a penchant for exercise, was in great health, and still showed a great personality. Standing an even 6ft, with brown hair that had lines of white and the usual ‘middle-age goatee,’ he carried a lean yet fit frame. “Another there, Dave?” asked the young bartender, to which Dave declined. He instead pointed to his other usual spot, one of the booths along the wall, and retired, there, dinner menu in hand. Read more »

Lesson One

“We are going to go slow”, he said, in that unmistakably masculine voice that just made her catch her breath every time he spoke. “I don’t want to break you on our first night together.” *NO! BREAK ME!* She heard his words, even understood them, but she knew what she could take. And what she wanted. And what she wanted was to be his. Completely. Totally. She wanted to be every fantasy, dream, lustful idea, and dirty thought he had ever had. She was more than prepared to take him to his limits, and maybe even push beyond.

“The first rule I have is that you will wear, or not wear, anything I tell you by the time play begins.” He said. He was seated on his sofa, fully dressed from his day in the office. She had just brought him his preferred bourbon on the rocks, and was now kneeling at his feet, back straight, paying rapt attention to every word he was saying. “The second rule I have is that when you have earned your collar, you must wear it at all times, when at home. If you are very good, I will get you a collar to wear out.” He sipped his bourbon, and watched her. She was slowly trying to grind against the floor, and he could tell she was beginning to get antsy for more IMMEDIATE attention. Read more »

GARFIELD?

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FUCK ME PISSY

A new fetish of mine to explore

I’ve been in a dead bedroom for almost 6 months now with my boyfriend of two years. It’s exhausting, I’ve tried everything from begging, giving him space, losing weight and doing my usual routine that I once had that filled me with confidence. At this point I had given up, I couldn’t even convince him to let me give him a blowjob before bed anymore.

Through doing the things I used to do, I ended up dressing differently and being more active on sites like Reddit, flaunting what I knew others would crave and wouldn’t take for granted. As I did this, I had posted a few nudes on r/gonewild. I had my fair share of messages I clearly ignored, but one in particular stood out to me. He was very handsome and could sweet talk like a gentleman yet the way he worded the things he wanted to do to me sent chills through my body.

Breathe: A true story. [BDSM] [MASTER] [SLAVE] [ORAL] [PIV][ANAL][LONG]

Breathe.
She knows how to, of course, her body does it for her.
But today, she has to remind herself to do so.
Breathe.
“I’m on an airplane. I’m going to see Him.”
She fidgets in the back row.
Looking at those around her.
Do they know? Can they sense her nervousness?
Her arousal?
Her mind, searching for distraction.
A book. Yes, kindle. What do I have downloaded?
50 Shades of Grey.
Of course, she laughs at herself.
Distraction. Breathe.
Music.
She loves music.
He loves when she sings.
Playlist. Go.
She closes her eyes as the melodies reach her ears.
Breathe.
Desire.
A song she knows well, a song shes shared with Him.
Its pointless. No more distractions. Embrace it.
“How can I love a man I’ve never met?”
“What if I’m not everything he desires?”
“What if he doesn’t desire me?”
Breathe.
A voice breaks her train of thought.
The pilot. Landing time.
Her heart leaps and falls to her stomach all at once.
It feels like they just took off.
Coursing through the clouds.
Down down down.
The tires hit pavement.
Breathe.
Her inner monoluge:
Confidence.
I must be confident.
Walk though the airport like I belong here, not like the scared kitten that I am. Read more »

Amuse-Bouche [BJ][BDSM][Deep throat]

Amuse Bouche

“You’re going to have to try harder than that.”

I clench my fists. For the tenth time, I draw my shoulder blades together and arch my back. I lift my face up to his. I can feel his breath on my face, but I can’t reach his lips.

“Dammit!” I groan. The kiss is out of my reach. My head hit the mattress with a disappointing thump.

“Giving up already?”

I grin. “No!”

I am pinned to the bed, hands above my head, with him hovering over me. I hoist myself up again with exhausted, aching muscles. I stick out my tongue, trying to lick his neck. I crave the taste of his sweat. He pulls back. “That’s cheating. I can’t allow that.”

He takes his right hand to the angle underneath my jaw. The heat singes my skin.

He bends my neck over the edge of the mattress. My eyes roll back into my head. Sharp teeth brushed my collar bone, dragged up my neck and closed over my Adam’s apple. Fireworks burst into view behind my eyelids. Consciousness fades. Read more »

Birthday Threesome (Part II)

Liz’s hands grip your ass cheeks tightly as she continues to moan softly. Her tongue fights with yours as you lay on her smooth and fit body. My cum is still dripping from your slightly gaped slit to glaze her used pussy. Liz slides up the bed, away from the edge and pulls you with her. Sitting more upright she puts her hand on your chest and then moves a finger to your lips, stopping the make out session you had been sharing.

“I want some of that,” her fingers play in the sticky mess I made of your most intimate area. “And I want to make sure he stays hard enough to do that to me too.” I feel my cock twitch back towards being fully hard again after losing some of its rigidity. It keeps hardening when Liz takes your leg and throws it over one of hers and presses her simp against your creamy pussy lips. You both press hard against each other, rubbing your clits across each other’s pelvises. Read more »