Some things never change

It had been about a decade since we had seen each other. Having recently moved back to my hometown from out of state to raise my new family, I never expected to speak with her again. Selena and I had dated in college and life got in the way. She was Latina with all the typical features. She had darker skin, dark hair, dark eyes and being first generation American, always was unique as she was raised culturally very different to anyone I knew. I suppose that’s what drew me to her in the first place. I suppose that’s what drew me in again this time.

It was a nice evening out. Seemingly another work night in between holidays where I took the opportunity to grab some food and drink with some out of town era visiting during their break from work. As anyone I knew began to shuffle out I finished my drink and grabbed my coat and keys to make my exit. I literally bumped into her weaving my way through the flow of smokers coming and going by way of the door. She had changed her hair drastically and I didn’t even realize it was her as she was in my face.

Booby Trap (Hypnosis)

**First post here…hope it’s okay.**

Since discovering her hidden joy of exhibitionism, Aubrey started amassing quite an impressive collection of scandalous selfies on her computer; though she was still too bashful to post them anywhere, much less show anyone, so in a hidden folder they sat. Included with it was her *pretty_pink_swirly_whirl*.*gif* which gave her the ‘confidence’ to keep adding to it; she would look through her album until she got to it and would find herself *wanting* to take more.

During one of the nights that John and she were hanging out, she let slip that she took pictures of herself, but they were very well hidden and couldn’t be found. A few jokes were made and eventually the topic changed, however he couldn’t shake the idea of her body.

A whole year after that, John needed to use her computer, without hesitation she agreed, logged him in, and then set off to go to school. He sat down to work. A few hours later he forgot where he saved a file and delved into the search feature, discovered the hidden folders and started to look.

Sniffing her panties

Guy was happy that his wife had come along with him on this business trip. Being away from her was hard, especially since they were newlyweds. Waking up in the morning every part of them entangled including their toes, made him even harder then he was already when he woke up. He kissed her mouth, because he could tell by the flutter of her eyes she was feigning sleep. She woke up like Sleeping Beauty when he kissed her hard nipples, and her wet pubic hair…but when he kissed her little toe and sucked on the curled nub like it was her clit, Annette gasped loudly. He knew she loved him sucking her toes. He drew her leg up on his shoulder, and he saw the sudden wave of her labia when she came.

With every intention of making his wife come again, Guy pulled her by her leg because he wanted to be inside her. Wanted to be inside her before he had to spend a day filled in and out of meetings, and seeing the suggestion of Paris that he was going to see. Annette would see much more of it, but right now…

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Old Friends-Pt 10: The Sense of Control [Ff], [manipulated participation], [light sadism], [compliant but non-consenting]

Alex was kneeling next to me, his lips pressed to mine as I opened my eyes sleepily. I smiled at him and he returned the smile for a moment. Then he looked up and I followed his gaze, Bella was standing behind the couch. Dread churned in my stomach as I sat up, my towel had fallen off of me at some point during the night.

Phil was snoring and Alex put his finger to his lips, shushing me as he gently pulled me up from the couch. He leaned down to my ear and whispered to me, “I told her about last night. Just go with her and make it up to her.”

I looked to Alex, he was smiling gleefully, his eyes fixed on Bella.

She handed me a short trench coat and told me to put it on. I started to go over to my luggage to fish out clothes to wear it and Bella smacked my hand, “Just the coat,” she whispered to me, being careful not to wake Phil.

My hand trembled but I put it on, it fell to about mid-thigh and fastened snuggly around me. Bella took my hand and led me out of the hotel room and down the hall.

Be Careful What You Wish For… (Part 3) [F]

When I woke up, I felt as if last night had never happened. It felt like a dream, with my eyes half closed, I went to roll over and touch my wet pussy but found I couldn’t move much. I opened my eyes, confused and a bit scared. Soft red silk ties wrapped around my wrists and ankles and fastened tightly to the bed posts. Tom must have tied me up after I fell asleep. I’m usually a light sleeper, but I was exhausted from the last night’s activities. That or they had slipped me something; I had so many questions.

I may not have known what was going on around me, and as they said part of me had craved this, but I knew I needed to get out of here before things continued. They were probably going to sell me to the highest bidder.

I started craning my neck, squirming to see if I could possibly undo the ties around me. My best bet would be to use my teeth, but the knots looked complex. I inched as close as I could towards my right wrist, opening my mouth wide and trying to reach the knot. It seemed out of reach and before I could try a new position, the door to the room swung open.

A College Guy Looking To Write Some Sexy Stories

Hey r/Erotica

I’m an 18 year old college guy on winter break, and I’m looking for some people to write sexy stories for/with!

Have you ever fantasized about how hot it would be to fuck your boyfriend slowly and sensually…? How’d you like to have your legs spread over his shoulders, as he caresses your face, and his throbbing cock slowly slides in and out of your perfect pussy…

Or perhaps you’d like it a little bit rougher? Maybe you’d like to be bent over the side of a couch, with a long, thick dick pumping between your plump ass cheeks and exploding inside of you…

If either of these, or any similar scenario is appealing to you, just shoot me a pm, and we can get started talking about all your different prompts and kinks!

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Old Friends- Pt 9: Obeying and Obliging [Mmf], [masochism], [dubious consent], [age difference], [Role playing],[emasculated], [Father-figure dominant]

I dreamed of the last “sharing” experience I’d had with Alex. He wanted to try something different, something a bit more out there than we were used to. He didn’t tell me how it was different until well after we’d arrived at our host’s house. An older man opened the door and ushered us into the house, eyeing me like a piece of steak the entire time.

The house was quite large and ornate, a show of wealth in the tackiest of fashions. There was a charity dinner, followed by an auction and it was the auction that was Alex’s idea of ‘spicing things up.’ The auction consisted of various partners, I’d wager the submissive ones of the couple, being offered up to the highest bidder. It was utterly tone-deaf and I imagine if word got out quite a few of the attending parties would lose high profile jobs. I still participated, because Alex asked me to and I trusted him.

Oddly enough, the charity they were raising funds for was to benefit ending human trafficking around the world. It made the auction seem that much more tacky. I was purchased by the host of the party, and one of the requirements of my participation was Alex staying with me and watching.

Old Friends- Pt 8: A Much Needed Rest [No Sex]

As willing as Phil was to go another round, his semi-erect cock begged for rest. We cleaned up, again, then I led him out into the main room of our hotel suite. It was a rather nice place.

I smirked as he tried to slip his hand under my towel and between my legs again. I grabbed his thumb and wagged my finger at him.

“Jesus, Phil, the mind may be willing, but it already hurts to walk, are you not hurting?”

He looked down and shrugged, “I’ll heal in a few days…after you’re gone.”

I laughed, “You have got to slow down. I know it’s a one time thing, but that doesn’t mean we should push ourselves to the point of not enjoying it anymore. I want to know…is this just about fucking cause you haven’t had any in a while or…”

He interrupted me, a scowl on his face, “I’ve gone longer. If I just wanted sex I could go pick someone up…”

He sat on the couch and I straddled him, but I made sure our towel barriers remained, “So what was this then? Did you ask my husband if you could fuck me?”

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Can’t find Inc Story

I read it a while back. It was about a brother and sister in the car with the rest of their family. Surrounded by luggage, and her sitting on his lap (because of the crowded car) he accidentally starts having sex with her because of a bumpy road and his dick slips out of his swimsuit (they’re going swimming). Title had Cabin in it. I think.

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ISO.

Hello all. I am a long time reddit stalker on a mission. There’s really no reason to sugar coat my request, so I shall share openly. One of my greatest fetishes would not be considered very deviant to most, however, it greatly appeases my sexual nature. I love nothing more than sharing my deepest, most private sexual fantasies and desires with complete strangers. There’s an added element of not knowing what the other looks like as well, wondering if you would be attracted to them, and then slowly putting an image together solely based on description. I’m a female, in my 30’s, no children, for starters. If you share this fetish, feel free to message me.

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