I’m A Gay Simp For Hot Straight Cocky Alpha Males. I Like Roleplay too

29 Gay M Detroit Based. Simp for tall, muscular, cocky straight guys. Love hearing their hook up stories, crazy shit they’ve done. Telling them how I love their bodies and wishing I could play with them. Love getting rebuffed and told there’s no way I’d have a chance. I prefer 22-40 yo studs. If you wanna chat, dm me.
Attracted to:
-Tall
-Fit
-Clean Cut
-Cocky
-Good Looking
Please be 3/5 of these

I have lots of roles I’d like to try:

You: Str8, Cocky, Arrogant, Tough Alpha Male. 6’5 tall, muscular (I have pics of guys you can play as), packing a beautiful 8×6.5 dick. A total player. You know you’re sexy and can get any chick you want. You’re all about your pleasure and love to fuck rough.

Me: Gay Beta. Shy, maybe a little odd. 5’5, skinny, black hair. Brown eyes.

I like my roleplay partners to play hard to get-be annoyed by my character at first or weirded out. I also like things to play by ear.

I really need to stop letting strangers cum inside me. [26F]

I went to a concert last night with a friend and it ended earlier than expected. Buzzed from the delicious (and expensive) mixed drinks, and underwhelmed from the performers, I agreed to meet a new guy for the first time for a nightcap. Besides, I looked amazing and the more people who saw me the better.

When I arrived at the bar, I gave myself a pep talk before going in. “One drink max, make sure he has condoms, and don’t be a stupid slut” I muttered, drawing glances from the people smoking outside. I gave them a small, innocent smile and turned away, walking to the entrance. In hindsight, the way I lie to myself about how I’ll make good decisions really is an issue. But it was 1am, I was wearing my favorite boots and I was ready for fun.

The bar wasn’t very crowded so I spotted him right away towards the back. Blonde, bearded, and looking relaxed in a pair of jeans and a red hoodie. After a quick look up and down I decided he looked like his pictures and called his name. “Hey, Jake right?” He looked up, instantly breaking into a smile. “Yeah. Justine?” I nodded, then sat next to him at the bar, turning to face him. ‘Here we go’, I thought.

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A Slutty New Year [FFM] [Oral] [Anal Play] [BDSM]

It’s NYE, Jess and Max are getting ready for a kink party at a warehouse in downtown. It’s their first kink party in a long time. Jess is wearing a tight leather bodysuit with a deep neck, with stockings. Jess’ tight ass just hanging out. Matt is wearing black leather pants and just a tie.

As Matt is about to finish getting dressed, Jess says ‘Hey Matt, I was thinking, let’s make tonight a bit more interesting’. Matt curious walks towards Jess saying, ‘What did you have in mind?’. Jess walks to her bedside drawer and takes out – a small vibrator and a vibrating cock ring. Jess then walks to Matt, handing him the small vibrator and vibrating cock ring, and says

‘These vibrators are controlled using an app. Tonight, at the party, I want you to control this, everytime you see me talking to a girl you find attractive or if you see something happen that you want me to join, I want you to use the vibrator to tell me. I will do the same. The only rules – neither of us are allowed to cum. Whoever breaks this rule, must wear a chastity belt for the next whole week’.

My new job as a secretary.

It’s my first day at a multi million dollar company. I picked out a new outfit, I’m wearing a blouse with a white lacy bra underneath and a navy blue neck front open blazer.

For my legs I’m wearing a knee length plated skirt, with some tight skin shaded leggings. My job is secretary to the COO, Mr Howard, a firm but fair man I have been told.

I arrive 15 minutes before my start time, I walk in to his office. “Good morning, Sir.” He takes a look at me but shows little interest instead focusing on his work. “Could you grab me a white coffee, two sugars.” I nod my head and exit.

Not even a good morning back? Who is this man. I go downstairs to the executive cafe and grab his drink, as I take the elevator back up I can’t help but admire the view of the city.

I open back his door, he’s on the phone so I just smile and leave the coffee, but I don’t even get so much as a look. How can impress this guy?

An Unexpected Offer [M20 , F19] [Incest] [Exhibitionism]

Happy New Years Everyone. Hope you’ve had a good one. I’m bringing over a post from another sub that might fit here as well. If you enjoy it at all and wanted me to write it or further stories out in more detail, let me know. (This one is as abridged as I can make it given the style of the other sub.)

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This was in my second year of college, pretty sure. My cousin is about a year younger than me, so this was her first year. We’ve always been close. Her parents split when she was younger, and I was the introvert type, so we always ended up spending a bunch of time together. Despite growing up with her, wrestling all the time and the like, I never had any sexual thoughts about her. Which now that I think about is kinda wild. When I hit puberty and discovered what my dick even was, I was going hog-wild on that little bitch. Like, there was three separate times I straight up jerked off while we were sharing a bed, incognito mode obviously. But never had her mind. She was just one of the bois.

Untouched desperate beauty

I have a friend who, over the past couple of years, I’ve gotten closer and closer too. She’s 23 years old and often complains to me about her virginity. We’ve never flirted with each other and she seems to bring this issue up with everyone (she’s very eccentric) but everytime she brings up being eager to try out sex or asking for advice on how to better attract men, it makes me go absolutely crazy inside. I just want to be the first to fuck her so bad.
Sometimes it’s easy to convince myself she secretly is dropping hints that she wants it to be me, like she will out of the blue ask me if I find her sexy or if her outfit is appealing over text. I always tell her I don’t think she’d have any problems finding someone if she just put herself out there, but she’s really shy around most men.
I really value our friendship and genuinely hope for the best for her. But every night when I’m masturbating I really can’t help but imagine her getting railed by me. When i watch porn I catch myself clicking on videos with girls who remind me of her. I just need her so bad it’s crazy.

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Sensual Massage

True Confession

It took three years from asking timidly “how do I ask for a ‘happy ending” to “what was your experience, and where can I find one?” before meeting Hunter. I knew I wanted and needed more than the lame expression ‘happy ending’ implies. I crave for more eroticism, more sensuality, more mind/body connection. It’s what Hunter gifted me, and I welcomed it gratefully from him. The time seeking it out so well worth it.

It’s not important why but I desperately ached for the sensual touch of another person…to feel hands on my body. Exploring, healing, pleasing…hands that would bring me a sense of connection and intimacy. Well-meaning friends suggested a North Hollywood strip mall, but the thought made me roll my eyes and left me cold.

All things considered I don’t know if I’m the typical candidate to seek out this kind of experience. Is there a typical woman seeking this experience? Athletic and fit, and still pretty at 55, I live a clean and wholesome life for the most part. And yet the genuine need for sensual touch pressed in on my life and compelled me to seek out my self-care. Sure…sensual massage is in my wheelhouse of fantasies to get off to, but really, how likely to happen…?

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Attitude Adjustment [MFM/26-32] [Oral] [Mdom]

It was our [F26/M30] anniversary and so I was hoping the boyfriend would take me out. I hoped he’d planned something. If not, I’d make my own fun though and so I was getting dolled up. Five o’clock came and went and I was growing impatient. He could at least tell me he was going to be late. At 5:15 I heard the front door open and him talking with a familiar voice. Who was it though?

I went downstairs to meet them. Feeling a touch displeased and bratty I left my perky DD tits popping out of the tank top they were in while I was getting ready. A tight pair of booty shorts clung to my ass as well.

“Hi, babe. Who are you talking to?”

“Well perhaps I should be talking to you about those tits,” growled Ben.

“Don’t you like them?” I retorted as I began rubbing my hardening and very visible nipples.

“Very much so, and I think our guest will also enjoy them.”

“Hi Jen, how are you?” came a voice from behind me.

Finding Bella CH 4 – [F19 & M43] [Blowjob][Straight sex][Outside Sex][Public sex][Age gap][Sleep][Light Degradation/Coercion/Dubious Consent]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zyjshz/finding_bella_ch_1_f19_m36_blowjoboutside/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zyjuns/finding_belle_ch_2_f19_m36_straight_sexoutside/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zyjwkb/finding_bella_ch_3_f19_m52_blowjoboutside/)

“I did all of that for a dollar. A fucking dollar.” she whispers to herself, trembling like a leaf as she feels herself get a little wet again. She gets lost in the thought of being used for a dollar as chill sets in, causing shivers to become indistinguishable with her trembling. Lucky for her, she hears the mall door open, and a middle aged man walks out carrying a bag. She glances up, checking him out, hoping that the third time’s the charm. She sees a pretty average guy, wearing a jacket over a loose t-shirt and jeans. His white tennis shoes, clean shave, and receding hairline scream suburban dad to her. His cold brown eyes give her pause and add to her chill but he looks to be her best bet for a ride home. She pushes herself up and quickly crosses her arms across her chest, looking pitiful as she turns to him.

New Year’s Drop and Dripping

*This is all a fictional fantasy. Headcanon fantasies are different than real ones acted out. Don’t assault women thinking they’ll be into it. They won’t! Trust me. Enjoy reading and fantasizing, but don’t actually try this.*

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It had been happening all evening, to be honest.

Getting front and center in Plaza del Sol for Madrid’s New Year’s Eve means accepting a bit of groping. Especially when you and your friends are all in sexy little black dresses. There just wasn’t much between my body and the world.

It was a problem, but also a benefit. It was assault, after all. I didn’t consent to a one of them. It was disgusting, but also surprisingly arousing. Untold numbers of hands had felt me, and I couldn’t even assign a face to most of them.

The crowd pressed closer as midnight approached. The Coronavirus problem had kept us separated for so long; now everyone seemed to feel the need for connection, for contact. I had to hold tightly to Jeanne’s hand and I hoped she was doing the same to Marta. It would be impossible to find each other if we got separated.