My First Blowbang & Bukkake … Followed by a Threesome [26F]

I also don’t feel like writing an essay about this. So I’ll keep it short.

Believe me. Don’t believe me. Haters gonna hate I suppose.

Seven guys. Well. Six. One guy left before we started. Each dick between 7-9 inches.

It was basically a porno.

Most of the guys were nervous. Heck I was nervous. I had them all take a cialis pill. I wasn’t going to have my first blowbang be ruined with wet noddle dick due to anxiety.

I got naked. Plugged my ass with a tail plug.

They lined up. I got on my knees and gave them blowjobs.

I got on my back and hung my face off the side of the sofa. They face fucked up. Drool was everywhere. My face was ruined.

I got on my knees and serviced them three at a time. One in my mouth. One in left hand. One on right hand. And just rotated between all of them.

Then they unloaded. One. By. One. All over my face. My eyes. My nose. My lips. My hair. It dripped off my face and onto my body. This wasn’t smooth like it is in porn but they managed to do it.

Dinner [F4M/Mf] [Male Pleasure Dom] [ Female Brat Sub] [Night Out Teasing] [Arousal] [Seduction] [Longing] [Sexual Tension] [Touch] [Surreptitious] [Need] [Arousal]

We greet everyone at the restaurant, sit down and order drinks. Conversation between everyone was happening, chattering, laughter and the ambience of the clinging of glasses and cutlery on plates. The waitress came around smiling as she delivered all our drinks.

You take a sip of your drink and place it back down on the coaster and we all continued our conversation. I cross my legs under the table and lean into you as you wrap your arm around my shoulders and rest it there.

“…Of course…” you concluded a conversation with friends and took another sip of your beer. I run my hand up your thigh and graze over the front of your pants, catching you off guard.

“Babe!” you say half high-pitched as you turn to look at me wide eyed. You smile at me and the others, so they don’t suspect anything. Under the table you grab my hand and place it on my lap.

“You alright there?” you question me. I smile and grab your hand under the table to stop you from moving mine. “Never better” I smile as I continue to listen and react to the conversation we are in.

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I simply love pegging [26F] [OC]

I remember I first saw the term “femdom” or “pegging” while randomly watching porn, and I was intrigued by the idea of flipping the script and being the one in charge.

One night, after we had been dating for a few months, I finally worked up the courage to talk to him about pegging. To my surprise, he was open to the idea and excited to try it out. We’ve decided to take things slow and start with some gentle anal play to make sure they were both comfortable.

Over the next few weeks, we explored different toys and positions, gradually working our way up to using a strap-on. At first, I felt a bit awkward and unsure of myself, but he was patient and supportive, giving me lots of positive feedback and encouragement. As we became more experienced, I began to love the feeling of power and control that came with pegging.

I enjoyed being the one to set the pace and decide what they would do next. He, meanwhile, was thrilled to be able to explore his submissive side with someone he trusted. Eventually, we got to a point where we were having regular pegging sessions, sometimes multiple times a week.

Tale of Two Friends: Part 4 [ff] [college] [changing room] [strap on]

Our freshman year came to a close and Sarah and I (Olivia) went home for the summer. Being from the same town what it actually meant is that we got to fuck each other senseless for a few months without the regular school stress. We got home and spent some time with our families before we decided to meet up for a movie night. We had done these ever since Sarah had moved across the street from me. It would be in one of our rooms, we’d put on cheesy movies, usually rom coms, and then just be able to be ourselves. We’d lounge around in cozy outfits, do each others nails, try out new hair and make up styles, and gossip. This time however along with the usual we of course fooled around and enjoyed the excitement of having to be quiet in a house full of family.

Meeting Someone New Part 2 [F/TF][18+][Fiction]

*This is a work of fiction and all characters are over 18.*

*Continued from* [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/111f2zv/meeting_someone_new_ftf18fiction/)

Joan called me the next morning and we agreed to meet at the coffee shop again. The weather was slightly warmer but I still had to wear my heavy coat. Joan was waiting inside when I arrived.”You look extra cute today.” She said.”Thanks. ” I said. We ordered our drinks and took a seat in one of the booths. She sat close to me and laid her hand on my thigh. I didn’t move away.

“I’m glad you decided to come back again.” She said.

“Me too. You were absolutely fantastic last night. ” I said.

“Really?” She asked.

“Absolutely. ” I said as I leaned in and kissed her cheek.

“I was a little afraid last night that I wouldn’t see you again. ” She admitted.

“I did really enjoy it and would never ghost you. ” I said.”Thank you. ” She said.

We talked about everything from work to hobbies. My curiosity grew as she told me about her family and friends. I noticed she was starting to fidget and bite her lip.

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NC Fantasy Snippet: Forced Orgasm Training at the Gyno

Forced orgasms need to be standard practice for gynecologists. It’s part of my training for learning how to be a good girl. My legs need to be spread and bound open to display my pussy for anyone who walks in. Keeping my pussy properly displayed for anyone who wants to see it. It’s desensitization. It’s muscle memory. The humiliation of it psychologically reinforces my submission and obedience to male superiority.

I blush and bite my lip during the initial inspection. He doesn’t warn me when he spreads open my smooth, soft labia with one hand and rubs my clit with his other. He stares into my eyes, watching my stunned, unsure reaction as he deliberately stands between my spread legs and rubs my little clitty.

I gasp. I look up at him, then to his fingers rubbing between my labia, then back up at him. “Wait..wha..what are you doing?” I wiggle in the chair, trying to avoid his touch to the most sensitive part of my body, but the straps around my calves, thighs, hips, belly, and the rest of my body prevent me from escaping. I can’t do anything to stop him.. I’m helpless. I look up at the gynecologist with wide eyes as the reality of my circumstances set in.

Finally fucking my big-titted friend. [MF] [Fiction] [OC]

This is a repost after my last account was zucked. I have the original follow on parts but am considering rewriting them.

For a little background, I (Male, 25) have been friends with Jen (26) for the better part of ten years. Over the years we’ve had some close encounters with each other, but never fucked. Typically one of us would be in a relationship when the other was single, or simply too far apart to make anything feasible. However, the chemistry has always been there and it is undeniable. We have always been incredibly open with our sex lives to each other, and pretty well know exactly what it takes to get each other off. We are also pretty well acquainted with each other’s bodies, having seen everything there is to see other than my cock and her pussy. For reference, I am 5’11 inches, muscular but lean, brown haired, moderate stubble covers my defined jawline, and keep my other body hair in check. Jen is 5’6, blonde, fit, carries a cute ass, and all natural 34E tits.

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My Husband walked in on me getting my guts rearranged by our neighbors son (33F)

Not my proudest moment but here it goes …

I had been having an affair with our neighbors son M19 (Adrian) for around 6 months . I love my husband but for while our sex life hasn’t been good . he is just so fucking good that my body literally craves him & his big dick.

I typically will have him over while my husbands at work 1-2 sometimes 3 times a week . Most recently , this past Tuesday . I rush home from teach at about 2:30pm and I typically have until around 5:30-6pm before my husband is out .

I get home quickly change into something sexy so I can greet Adrian in lingerie . We go upstairs to my room and start our session. I start sucking his big dick .

He is literally 8.5 inches long , super thick & veiny … type of penis you have to use both hands and your mouth on . I typically use my mouth to pleasure him until he decides it’s time he wants to use my body .

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Hooking up with the hot punk high school girl from the grocery store , Part 4. (M22/F18) (Age gap) (blowjob)

After our afternoon hookup/nap, Liz and I got dressed again. It was Saturday night and my friends were still in town for the big party that my housemates and I were throwing. As I previously mentioned, this happened in the mid 1990s. My housemates and I were renting a run down house in a close in suburb to a major US city. The house had a basement with the fake wood paneling that many american homes had installed in the 1970s. There was a beat up, old shaggy carpet in the basement and several couches. In one corner of the room, my band had our instruments, PA system and amplifiers. There was an unfinished laundry room and a bathroom down there as well. We had a ton of people packed in the basement and more people standing outside in the cold, smoking cigarettes. Upstairs, there was a nicer living room, although we had it decorated with thrift store furniture, a kitchen with 1970s decor, and all of the bedrooms.

“Breathe for Daddy.”

Your cock is throbbing-hard as you force yourself into me again, jerking my whole body. Your pace is slow and so deliberate, strong and almost shocks me each time.

We’ve been fucking for the whole afternoon. I’ve taken your pounding cock so many ways, I’m exhausted and sore… how are you still going?

It’s been a long, rough session. My skin is swollen, tits red and bouncing with your hard thrusts. You pause.

Your hands touching, running over me feel a little bit painful but hot-sting soothing on my welts.

After a minute of you caressing me nicely, my body relaxes, trusting that your slapping, twisting, pinching, biting is over for now.

My body is begging for your kindness. It needs rubs and pleasure, Daddy. Please. Enough hard love for just a minute. I squirm under your palms, flattened on my tummy.

“Mmm good girl… Daddy will make you feel nice. Do you want that, babygirl?”

I can’t help but smile, eyes closed as I exhale deep, nodding.