I look up at my roommate and lock my eyes with his. His breathing seems a bit heavy as he takes steps toward me from the couch. Our faces are inches apart as he grabs my neck with some grip and says, “I’ve wanted to fuck you the moment I saw your picture when you requested to see the room.” His lips press hard on mine and rockets go off some where in the distance. His hands wrap around my back and down to my ass where they squeeze tightly while forcing my lower half to press up against his dick. I’m so turned on, I reach down and start un-doing his pants. Not a second later and I have his dick in my hand. It’s so much bigger than I thought it would be, I’m almost worried it won’t fit in my mouth. He stops kissing me and waits for me to start sucking him off.
I kneel down and spit on his dick before choking myself with it. I’m opening my mouth as wide as I can so I can fit every inch inside. I come back up for air and look at his face. His mouth is dropped open and his eyes are softly shut. My pussy starts to throb thinking about how good this must feel to him. I start sucking again, only this time I keep my mouth around the head and twist my hands around the length of his cock. I can feel it twitch and harden even more and I know he’s about to shoot it all down my throat. I bet his cum tastes sweet and I’m not wrong. He pushes out a huge load that fills my mouth. I keep sucking it down though, accidentally getting some on my cheeks and t-shirt.
“Looks like we need to throw that in the washer.” He pulls me up and rips my shirt off. My tits bounce in his face and his dick is already hard again. He reaches around and unhooks my bra and starts sucking my nipples. Exactly like I said in the letter, his tongue is doing amazing circles while he’s sucking them at the same time. His fingers find their way to my pussy and I’m soaked, right through my pants. At that, he stops playing with my nipples and pulls my pants off. He lowers me to the couch and positions himself on top of me. He moves his dick up and down my clit to get the head wet before slamming it into my pussy over and over. I grip around him and feel electricity in my lower stomach as I start to cum. I can’t hold back my moans and they’re pretty loud too. He whispers in my ear how good I’m doing and how good it feels to fuck me while I’m cumming. His voice is so intoxicating, I start to feel another come on.
“Hold on, it’s my turn again.” He stops thrusting and waits for me to stop fidgeting from the pressure build up.
“The minute you slide back into me, I’m going to cum. Please, I need you to fuck me some more.” I gave him my best pouty eyes and he seemed to like me begging.
“Oh, yeah? Only if you tell me how good it feels the whole time it’s in.” I agreed sheepishly. I’m not good at talking when I’m turned on but I need more. He slowly slid back inside and I let out a breathy moan.
“Oh my god, keep going. Your dick is so good, I love every inch. Please, go deeper, I want it all the way in. Yes, yes just like that. Oh god, I’m going to cum.” He was fucking me so good, I knew exactly what to say. His moans started to get louder and just as he came, I did too and we rocked our hips in sync to get as much out of the sensation as possible. When we were done, he went in the bathroom and started the shower. He came back out and grabbed my hand and led me in. He cleaned me off and I cleaned him off. We went back out to the living room and watched the movie, cuddling the whole time.
Category: Erotica
[M4F] You wouldn’t develop a crush on your Dad’s boyfriend. Would you?
You have been dating my son for some years. You like to act like a brat, but really inside you’re a sweetheart. In fact, you are way over my boy’s league.
We get along so well, and as life goes on, we start get closer. That is obvious a huge tension between us, but this only turn us even more interested in each other. We don’t do anything about it, though – for obvious reasons.
As a CEO of growth company, I’m always busy and kind of stressed, even if a try to hide it. I have a hideout in the middle of a forest for when I need to escape from the big city and spreadsheets. It’s my place – and it’s beautiful.
As holidays are getting closer, you are told that the vacation my son promised you backfired. He’s a player on his university, not a really smart or organized man. I see how disappointed and angry you’re, when I invite you both to stay with me during the festivities.
[F26]ucking My Male Roommate Pt 1
My roommate recently broke up with his girlfriend. I have a huge crush on him though so, I’ve been trying to help him get through it. Apparently, she cheated on him with one of his friends and he’s not the type to tolerate that. Once he found the nudes on her phone, it was like his heart completely expelled her from it. If I hadn’t seen how good he was to her, I would assume he never loved her at all.
“Hey, do you want to watch a movie with me?” I’m in the kitchen finishing dishes when I hear him call out. It’s been raining a lot lately so today is the perfect day to just stay in.
“Of course. Which one did you pick? Should I make popcorn?” He shouts some title and a “yes, please” back to me and I go in the pantry to get the popcorn bags. While opening the microwave to put the bag in, I hear my roommate laugh and say, “Is this letter from you? It’s got my name on.” Immediately my mind shoots to the letter I wrote him as an exercise to tell him how I felt. I wrote some really nasty things in there, there’s no way I can let him read that!
“Hey, wait!! That’s nothing, just give it to me!” I ran into the living room and pounced on him. My arms wrapped around his neck and my legs around his waist. Thankfully, he didn’t have a great grip on the letter so I was able to snatch it out of his hand. I jumped down and ran to the bathroom, locking the door quickly behind me. I hear a loud thud before my roommate starts yelling into the door.
“Why did you take it like that?! I just want to see what it says; I mean, it is addressed to me! Come on, just open the door!” His knocks were rhythmic, doing 3 at a time in a steady beat. My face was burning red and I think I was starting to sweat. Knowing he was never going to let this go, I reluctantly opened the door and told him that I’d prefer to read to it to him. His face lit up before he spun around to take a seat on the couch. I nervously walked to the other side of him and took the letter out of my pocket.
“Alright, here it is.” I said while unfolding it.
“I know you just broke up with your girlfriend and you’re not ready for a relationship or anything but, I can’t help myself. I’ve had a crush on you since I moved in and I can’t stop thinking about you. I love how you laugh with such a perfect smile, I love the way you smell and how your body looks wrapped in a towel. You get me so turned on when we’re alone. Every time we watch movies together, I start to zone out and day dream about what it would feel like to have you on top of me. I imagine you leaning over and kissing me out of no where, lifting up my shirt and sucking on my titties. I just know the way your tongue feels on my nipples would make me gush in between my legs.”
My face is bright red and I can’t bring myself to look up. This is the most mortifying thing I’ve ever had to do. I should start making a packing list of all my things now, there’s no way he’s going to want to keep living with me after this.
“I think about you pulling my pants off and slipping your fingers inside me. My pussy squeezes just imagining it. I want to feel your tongue on my clit and your dick inside me. I want to feel you thrust in me over and over again. I want to hear your moans as you get closer and closer to cumming inside me. I want you to know what it feels like to fuck me while I’m getting off on your dick. Some nights, I’ve thought about sneaking into your room to wake you up with a blow job so you’ll fuck me after. God, I hope this doesn’t mess up what we have, I just had to get it all out.”
The letter is done and I’m standing in front of him still, too embarrassed to see his reaction. I keep looking down, waiting for him to say something. A moment of long silence is followed by creaking noises coming from the couch. I’m finally able to look up and he’s standing, staring at me like he’s thinking about jumping on me. Looking down a bit, I see his pants are tight around his leg with an extra long bump on one side. Wait, is this really going to work in my favor?
I guess it is all about timing. part 1
I have been living with my buddy John for 5 years. I could
not have asked for a better roommate. He has a brother Nick. Well, Nick is
still finding himself. He is 22 and kind of dated girls all his life till about
3 years ago.
Nick knew he was just not that into girls but did it because
well, you know that is what he thought he should do. Deep down he knew
something about him was different. But he also was not sure or had a hard time
thinking that maybe girls are not for him.
In this time of the world, being gay was not that big a deal
but at the same time. It was as we all know.
Now it sounds like I’m trying to say I know everything about
it as if I’m gay. But I’m not. I’m straight but am far from homophobic. I guess
you can say I have always been forgiving and very open minded to people that
are gay. For me no big deal. What ever makes you happy.
For some reason Nick came out to me first. I say came out
but Nick really didn’t know if he was gay. Just had so many things going in his
head that he needed to vent.
My roommate was at his girlfriends for a weekend 3 years ago
and Nick and I were drinking and he just let it all out.
It all started with him telling me he was still a virgin. I
was shocked and as we talked most of it was because of him that he didn’t go
there yet.
We started talking about girls and sex and it came out that
he was not even sure he wanted to have sex with a girl. He started telling me
that there was something about guys he was intrigued about. But at the same
time, he was saying as a boy he could not see himself kissing another guy.
Him and I talked for God like 10 hours about all of this
that night. It was day light the next day when we realized it.
He thanked me for me lessoning to him about all this and was
so happy to have been able to talk about it all.
He moved away for collage and comes home for the summer
every year. When he comes home he will stay with us.
Collage was a great thing for him as it let him really open
up to himself. Being somewhere where people really didn’t know him. Let him
explore and start to find himself.
Him and I kept talking as he felt comfortable talking to me
as I was his first to know anything and he know I didn’t care about his
sexuality. I just wanted him to be happy.
Well back to why we are here. John and his girlfriend went
to Cabo for a week. Nick was back for
the summer.
Let me resay that Nancy was back for the summer. Nick came
to the realization that he was gay. But at the same time still felt odd about
being a boy and wanting to be with boys. So, he took a big step and wanted to
explore transitioning to being a girl. Now Nick/Nancy is still finding himself
and I say, him still as he goes back and forth from being Nick and being Nancy.
I have known him for a long time and I mostly call him Nick as habit but I also
am one of the few that know all and when he is Nancy, I do refer to Nancy as
Nancy.
Nancy started taking hormones about 2-2 ½ years ago. Nancy
didn’t come home last year because of just starting the hormones and dressing.
Nancy was not ready to be fulling out at home yet and very few knew.
I get home and knew Nancy was coming home so was excited to
see her for the first time. Nancy and I talk all the time but I have not seen
Nick/Nancy senses the hormones.
I’m waiting for Nick/Nancy to get there. It was about 11 at
night and still not there yet. I was thinking. Fuck it I’m going to bed and I
see lights drive up. I open the door and it is Nick.
He can see the look on my face as I’m not sure what is
happening. I have known everything about what he has been up to when it comes
to being Nancy. He told me how excited he was to come home and be open about
it. That for the first time he was going to be Nancy at home. He even told me
he had been talking to this guy her for about a year and was going to be going
out on a date with him. Etc etc
But here standing in front of me is Nick. Well Nick with
long hair. He is dressed just like he always use to be. Looking like that guy I
have always known.
He comes in and it is kind of awkward silence. I’m just
looking at him trying to see Nancy in him and the only thing I see is his long
hair and for the first time. He ad 3 bags with him. Normally he would show up
with just a gym bag and that was it. This time he had his gym bag but also 2
big rolling suitcases.
He breaks the air. I know I know this it not what you were
expecting.
I just shook my head agreeing.
Then I say. Look you know me. I’m want you happy. If you
need to be Nick. I’m cool with it. If you want to be Nancy, I’m cool with it.
What ever you need I’m here for you.
We set down and catch up. Have a couple of drinks. It was
getting late and we were both tired and we go to bed.
It was about 20 minute later I hear Nick’s door open and
then close. I didn’t think anything of it. Just thought he hit the bathroom.
I get a text, I need your help.
Sure anything.
I really want to be Nancy this trip. So, I put all my Nick
clothes outside my door. Will you take them and hide then so I have to be
Nancy?
I pause and then say are you sure?
It was a good 10 minute and I get a text back. Yes, 100% sure. Please help me I need this.
Ok I will help.
The next morning, I get up and the bag is outside the door
still. I’m heading to work so I grab the bag and put it in my trunk and head to
work.
I do not hear from Nick/Nancy all day and it is about 2pm
and I get a text.
What did you do with my clothes? I need to got to the store
I forgot something.
I didn’t know how to answer this. I knew what he wanted. But
at the same time, he begged me to help him and to hide his clothes for the
summer.
So, I text back, hey Nancy, did you rest good?
Yes
Then another text asking for the clothes.
I play it off like I didn’t read that. So, Nancy, are we
going out to dinner tonight or would you like to stay home and me cook?
I do not get a text for some time. I text again. Look Nancy,
you asked for my help and it is time to jump in the deep end. I will be there
to help but I’m also going to push you. I will be home at 5. I will take you to
the store when I get home. You will pick up the couple of things you need and I
will pick us up some stuff for dinner. It will only take us about 30 minutes
out and we will be back home and I will make dinner.
I know Nancy needs this push. I know once the first outing
is under the belt. It will be easier.
I get a text back; Ok I will be ready when you get here.
I get home and walk in and I almost stop in my tracks. Nancy
looks amazing. I have known Nick for years so I can see some of Nick there but
at the same time. There is no doubt this is Nancy now.
I’m looking Nancy over. Nick has always been a little guy,
skinny etc. But standing in front of me is a woman. Hair is on point, not much
makeup but hits all the right things, little sundress with a hint of tan lines
from a bikini top, pulled in at the waste and I swear she has hips, legs are
nice and tan and had on little high heel sandals, painted toes to match her
fingernails.
I look back at Nancy’s eyes. She is looking down and I can
tell shy and nervous.
I walk up to her and lift her face to look at me and I say,
Nice to meet you, Nancy. I give her a hug and ask. Are you ready to head to the
store?
I hear Nancy take a breath and shake her head yes.
We head to the store and that breaks the ice for her.
We spend the week getting to know Nancy. Nancy is really
opening up and be her. Going places etc. We just click and we are like this is
nothing new to us. She is being 100% Nancy. It is like we have been living
together like this for years. I have seen it all from her. From all dolled up,
to messy bun, tanning in a bikini by the pool, silk PJ’s, little baby doll, to
getting out of the shower rapped in a towel and hair up in the towel. Etc etc.
It is never being about sex or trying to turn me on. She
just wants to be Nancy in all ways and this makes her feel good.
It is Friday night and her and I both have dates. I’m in the
kitchen and she comes out.
Damn girl, you are so getting fucked tonight.
It’s a hot night and she is in little to nothing of a dress.
She spins around and goes, you think?
I will not lie; I have been talking to this guy for about a
year. I have been wanting to lose my virginity for years now and I hope he
finds me hot and wants me.
Oh, he will, and use a condom and make sure you have lube.
Don’t trust he is ready and has everything.
Nancy turns red and smiles.
We go our ways.
I get stood up and I’m at the bar drinking. I’m a little
pissed about it as it has been a while for me. I’m kind of newly single and
have not been on a date is about 6 months. We were not anything but you know I
was hoping for a good time.
It hits me I’m drunk and so can’t drive. I call a uber and
head home.
I walk in and Nancy is home also. There is an empty bottle
of wine on the table and another one open. Nancy is on the couch and playing on
the tv is porn.
I say, someone must have had a good night.
She didn’t hear me come in and it startles her and she grabs
the blanket on the back of the couch to cover up and tries to turn the tv.
She is fumbling with the remote and I tell her no. Leave it
on.
I tell her. I got stood up so porn is what I need right now.
She laughs. So did I hence I’m on my 2nd bottle
of wine and watching porn alone.
She is laying on the couch and I grab a drink. I fill her
glass up with wine and I lift her feet and set at the end of the couch with her
feet in my lap.
She goes to set up to make room for me and I say, No just
relax.
I pick the remote back up and start the porn again.
It kind of surprises me that it is normal porn and not gay.
We really do talk about everything and being drunk does not
help. So, I say something about it.
She is like. To tell the truth I do watch both. But when I’
feeling my full Nancy self like tonight. I really do see myself as the woman
and so seeing this makes me think I’m them or fantasize about it. To top it all
off my male part has always been very small and with the hormones. I don’t get
hard anymore. So, they will not want me for my dick.
As we watch, again it is a worm night and when I scared her,
she grabbed the blanket to cover up. So, when I sat at the end with her feet on
me. Half the blanket is on me.
Damn is it hot in here or just me? As I push the blanket off
me and her feet.
She is like right this blanket is killing me. She pushes it
off her also and we keep watching the porn.
This is when I noticed for the first time that night she had
on stocking. They were black with a really cute sexy design in them. I can see
her painted toes through them and I found my eyes running up her legs. She was
still dressed in her dress from the night. But as my eyes ran up her legs, I
found her stockings were thigh highs.
As we watch the porn, I find myself getting turned on more
and more and my eyes shifting from the porn to her feet and legs.
I don’t know if she started it or me but at some point, I
noticed my hips rocking a little and her foot rubbing my hard cock. I looked
down and then up her legs. Her skirt was riding up and just barely covering her
panties.
I’m so hard and turned on from the porn and her her feet and
legs look so sexy. I take a drink and I’m empty.
She sees this and tells me. My turn and gets up and refills
us.
She hands me my drink and looks right at my cock and lays
back down on the couch and slides her feet back on my lap.
I look over at her and her eyes are glued to the tv again.
But I find myself really looking at her. Just a little make up, lip gloss and
makes her lips so wet looking, the light dress laying on her chest and her hard
nipples showing, the dress is even up higher now and her panties are black,
lacy, with a nice camel toe showing, Legs are just parted a little and so tan
at the top, the thigh highs in the right spot holding her legs nice and tight
and looking so smooth, and her cute painted toes right at my cock.
I look back at the tv trying not to stair.
This time I know it is all her and her foot starts rubbing
my cock again. The porn playing goes to full on oral. It is a guy slowly licking the girl’s lips.
Teasing her as she begs him to make her cum. He would just lick her lips and
ever now and then he would dip his tongue down to her ass and lick from her
hole up between her pussy lips brushing her clit. Her body would shiver and
jump every time.
When the girl moaned out, I swear I hear Nancy moan a little.
I look over and her dress is up a little more and her panties are pulled so
tight to her that it looks like big fat lips. I look at her face and you can
see the lust in her eyes as she watches the guy licking the girl on tv.
The guys tongue licks the girls clit a few times and the
girl whimpers she is going to cum.
Nancy goes. God I wish I knew what that felt like.
I knew what she was saying. She wished she had a pussy and
someone was licking it.
When I looked up her legs and saw what looked like a fat
pussy. I had to taste it.
I picked her foot up and started kissing it. Licking and
sucking my way up her leg. I felt her leg shiver. Her legs open more and I kiss
my way up them. I get all the way to the top of the thigh highs and Nancy’s
hand covers her camel toe and she softly tells me. I’m not a girl.
I look up to her eyes and tell her. Yes, you are. As my lips
touch the inside of her bare thigh for the very first time and I softly kiss,
lick and suck her soft smooth skin just above her thigh highs.
The feel of my lips on her skin made her moan out, “oh fuck
yes” as her hand move up to her tits and she grips her nipples and her legs
open more for me.
I keep kissing her thighs and working my way closer to her
camel toe.
Her panties are laying perfect. The seems running down her
hips and meeting at her taint. The seem holding the small lacy panties together
running down the middle of the front of the panties digging in holding her down
and parting her as it goes down to the gstring making her look like nice fat
lips.
I trace my tongue over her camel toe licking her lips. Just
taking my time teasing her like the porn. I look up her body and one hand is
pulling a nipple through her dress and the other is in her hair as her mouth is
open and moaning.
I just keep licking all around her camel toe. I can now feel
her rocking her hips up trying to make me lick more and harder.
I slide my hands under her legs and lift them up and my
tongue traces the string going in her ass to her little start and I lick it. He
body tells me everything I need to know and her moans are music to my ears.
I now run the tip of my tongue from her star up her camel
toe parting it just like the porn and I feel for the first time the thick
clities she has.
Her body jumps and she cries out.
I move back down and find her star again and run my tongue
up over her clitie.
“OH FFUCK” and her body shakes.
I keep doing this over and over.
She is whimpering saying she is going to cum.
I drive the tip of my tongue in her star and work it a
little and push my tongue hard to her taints and lick my way up.
This time she grabs my head mashing my tongue between her
camel toe as she starts rocking her hip and moaning, she is cummming.
Next thing I know I feel something hot seeping through her
panties all over my tongue and face.
It hits me, she is cumming and she rides it out.
She passes out and I pull away and she the gooy mess oozing
out of her panties.
I get up and go to bed. My cock is in my hand in no time and
I I’m cumming all over myself.
RV Shopping with Sir Pt 1. MF
I feel Sir tighten and finish deep in my pussy, we are running late but he wanted me and how could I possibly say no? I smile as I stand and head to the bathroom to clean up. “No. Leave it” Sir says as he bends to pick up the light gray leggings laying on the floor “put these on. We’re late now and need to go.” I take them from him and watch his back as he heads to the bathroom to dress and clean up.
So I have to go to the dealership like this but he gets to clean up? My bratty side is coming out today. I don’t like being late and now in these leggings as I pull them up I can feel the crotch soaking with our cum as it runs out of my used pussy.
“Are you ready?” Sir asks as he comes back into the room “I want everyone one to know you’re mine today” he says as he steps forward and grabs me by the crotch pushing my leggings further into the wetness there.
Part 1:
I lay on my stomach with my wrists bound to my ankles. I’m wearing hot pink lingerie with a garter belt, net stockings, and hot pink 4″ stilettos you picked out for me 2 nights ago. I lay patiently waiting for your approach. I feel you climb onto the bed behind me. You softly glide one finger underneath the seam of my right stocking along the back of my thigh.You trace your finger slowly and softly up the garter strap and grab a fistful of my ass. You release and give it a little smack, followed by a gentle massage. You give it a few more smacks, each time harder than the one before. You crawl up the bed and lay next to me, tuck my hair behind my ear and whisper “are you ready for me, princess?” I nod and you tell me I’m a good girl. You then complete the look with a blindfold and ball gag. You run your fingers through my hair, kiss my forehead, and then I feel you leave the bed. I hear the zipper on your jeans.
Summer Swim with a Tentacle Monster [F/tentacles, consensual, monster, furry/anthro, oral, anal, vaginal, rough, bondage, domination/submission, erotica] (AmethystMare)
A vixen goes for a swim and encounters a horny tentacle monster who is more than keen to fill her in every hole!
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“Ah, this is the life.”
It was late summer, when the water retained the heat of the year, though that would not be the case for much longer. The vixen sculled on her back, the ocean water lifting her, in a spot where no currents would catch her, though she kept one lazy eye on the rip, which could drag her out to sea if she was not careful. The beach was secluded, a few left on the white sands at the tail end of the day, but she was alone out there, away from the surfers and the swimmers, merely treating herself.
And what a treat it was to let the water flow around her, to enjoy the lightness of her buoyancy. Being out in the water made the fox feel as if the world around her had fallen away, as if she was the only one in the world, and the world itself knew that she sorely needed that kind of escape from reality from time to time too. Just to feel like herself again, relaxing, floating, drifting, not a care in the world.
Summer Rubbin’ (m4f) (clumsy seduction) (fingerin’) (fuckin’)(sensual massage)
Ever feel incredibly tense? Like, a violin string perilously pulled several tuning turns too tight. That is the way my shoulders feel at the moment. You get that way too, huh?
Poor baby. I am so tense. I feel you. I feel like what I need is like a big release! Ya know?
I’m fucking stressed out honestly and kind of little more willing to reach out than usual.
Yeah, go ahead and laugh asshole- but I’m deadly serious. I could really use some help.
I know it’s probably not the most appropriate thing to ask a friend. But oh my god, I would be your best friend forever- if you could…maybe just…rub my shoulders.
I’m just so stiff and…
Oooh, my god thank you. You’re the best. That feels amazing. Your hands are really strong. Lol. Who knew, bud?
Oh, yeah.
You can knead as hard as you want. I barely feel it. Beat me up.
Here, let me slide my bra straps down and move my shirt…you know what? We’re adults. Okay? I’m just going to take my shirt off. Is that okay? Like…I’m comfortable if you are. That’s all I’m saying but…oh, your hands are so warm.
As promised, here’s the male POV for the story I posted just a bit ago (brand new to writing). Looking for some feedback. TIA!
If you haven’t read the female POV: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qf8c6o/my_first_attempt_at_writing_erotica_and_looking/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qf8c6o/my_first_attempt_at_writing_erotica_and_looking/)
Jane was an amazing young woman. This was our first date and it couldn’t have gone any better. I wasn’t sure what to expect meeting somebody in person for the first time who I had met through a dating app, but tonight was by far the best date I have ever been on. She was funny, exuberant, great at small talk, and made it feel like we had known each other for years. Add her unmatched beauty, and I couldn’t have asked for more. Unfortunately, our two-and-a-half-hour dinner date had to come to an end sooner or later. After spending such a wonderful evening with her, I was actually quite sad to be taking her back home. The fun continued on the drive back to drop her off at her apartment. I could tell the alcohol from dinner had made her quite a bit tipsy with the way she was giggling and joking with me. I was able to keep myself together until we pulled up in front of her apartment building.
My first attempt at writing erotica and looking for some feedback. This version is the female POV. The male POV will be posted shortly. TIA! 🙂
Update – I have posted the male POV: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qf8fs9/as_promised_heres_the_male_pov_for_the_story_i/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qf8fs9/as_promised_heres_the_male_pov_for_the_story_i/)
As we arrived back at my two-bedroom apartment, I was feeling the effects of the alcohol we had with dinner. Along with being slightly dizzy and feeling a little goofy, my mind was also gravitating toward a darker, more lustful side I don’t experience often. We had such a wonderful time at dinner that I wasn’t ready for the night to end, and I think Ethan could read it on my face. Once he put the car in park, he shut off the engine and asked me if I wanted him to walk me up to my apartment. Aside from my inability to climb the flight of stairs on my own, I was wanting a little more from him on this beautiful night. He kindly helped me out of the car and put his arm around me to stabilize me as I walked along the sidewalk and up the stairs to the landing in front of my apartment. I wasn’t sure if it was my drunkenness or lust that caused me to drop my keys as I was fumbling to unlock the door, but it was definitely the lust that led me to bend over so far that my bubbly little ass pushed back into his groin. I played it off as a drunken accident and started giggling about it, but for that moment I was pressing into him, I could feel a nice big bulge. As if the thoughts going through my mind weren’t already getting my heart rate up, feeling what he was packing made it that much more intense.