My first experience with any girl other than my wife [MFF] [College] [Threesome]

At the beginning of our senior year of college, my girlfriend of 4 years, Lily, and I were invited by a mutual friend to go to the biggest frat party for a particular house of the fall, together as a couple. Lily is a bit shorter than me at 5’8”, but she’s very cute. She has dirty blonde hair and she has a kind of an hourglass figure that slopes down to a great butt. She’s so hot, guys. Obviously, most people going to the party were looking for someone to go home with, but we thought that as a relatively older couple, we would just have some fun. We were joined at the hip for the first part of the night but gradually lost each other to the flashing lights and pounding music. It wasn’t until I left a long conversation that I felt a buzz in my pocket.

“Upstairs bathroom, now,” it read.

I ventured up the staircase, filled with people, and finally made it to the first door on the left of the second floor hallway. I knocked and was greeted by an outstretched hand pulling me in. Lily grabbed my collar and kissed me deeply. I could taste the cocktail she had brought on her lips. She broke the kiss.

Threesome with my boyfriend and a stranger (MFM)

You slide your mouth down your boyfriends cock, slobbering down the rest of the shaft. Your hand shifts from his balls to his base. It’s been a good weekend. Hotel room, sex, gobbling his huge cock, what’s not to love?
We like to fuck in the window of the room, you know… we might be seen… but there has been no-one in the offices across the street during Pandemic. It’s still a sexy thought. He turns me around and bends me over. A finger slips inside me. Then two…
“You like your holes being used for the world to see? You like being treated like a slut for everyone to watch how dirty a whore you are? You like to show off your body for anyone, don’t you you little cock whore…”

He slides his cock in and you gasp. You close your eyes and forget where you are while he dumps his cum inside your dripping pussy. You stand up and he presses you against the glass. It’s cold against your tits…He presses your face against the glass…You purr, “You going to make me cum in the window again?”

Erin’s Spanking – Part 3 [MF] [Spanking] [No sex]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m0xwl9/erins_spanking_part_1_mf_spanking_no_sex/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m1srsf/erins_spanking_part_2_mf_spanking_no_sex/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

A few minutes later she heard Ben re-enter the room. The couch cushions signed as he seated himself. Her bottom was still hot from the spanking but no longer stinging.

“Erin, it’s time,” he said, his words cutting through the quiet room. “Come back over here.”

“Yes sir,” she said, dropping her arms. This time when she knelt over his legs, she adjusted herself so that her bottom was in the same position that he had put her in the first time: high, arched, exposed. He did not need to adjust her and she was proud of that fact. He reached over her legs and took one of the wooden kitchen spoons off the table. He tapped it against her bare cheeks a couple times, as though familiarizing himself with the spoon’s weight and shape. Then he began.

It doesn’t take long to realize that a wooden spoon is not like a hand. It doesn’t slap so much as snap, the impact is more localized, and the sting is more acute. The effect does not take time to build but blooms scarlet at the very first thwack.

Beach Escapades

The sun was beating down on my skin, I could feel the sweat dripping down my face. It had to be a hundred degrees out today, maybe a hundred and five. Going to the beach was suppose to be fun, not miserable. I set up my beach umbrella and laid out the towel, thankfully I’m only 5’2 and fit on the top so the hot sand doesn’t touch me. I made sure to pick a spot next to where the guys are playing volleyball. At the very least I can enjoy a nice show of some muscular boys prancing around in their shorts.

From where I was sitting on the side of the volleyball game anyone that turned their head could see me… and well I too liked to put on a show. The beach wasn’t crowded today, the only people nearby were the boys playing and a couple older ladies scattered about.. so I figured there would be no harm in taking my top off and relaxing.

I undid the string tied under my breasts that was holding them in place, I felt a nice relieving drop as they plopped out. My red bikini top fell to the sand, and I couldn’t have been happier to take it off.

A college professor’s first time being a hotwife – with a student being her bull! [Part 4][Hotwife][Cuckold][Age gap][Older woman younger man]

[Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m0iig3/a_college_professors_first_time_being_a_hotwife/)

[Part 2](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m16pq6/a_college_professors_first_time_being_a_hotwife/)

[Part 3](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m1z4cj/a_college_professors_first_time_being_a_hotwife/)

I looked over my shoulders at him with surprise. I couldn't remember the last time I was done _before_ Thomas. This was beyond a pleasant surprise! Even though my pussy was still sore and needed rest, I couldn't wait for more.

"What? Oh! You aren't used to this, are you?" Drew asked, reading my surprise correctly, and I shamefully shook my head. "Don't worry, I'm here to change that tonight" he said confidently, and pulled himself out of me, leaving me craving for his thickness inside me once again.

"I want you to ride me now, while looking your husband in the eye" Drew commanded me, and I gulped in excitement.

"Yes Sir" I answered, still feeling weird that I was addressing my student with that title.

Drew took position on the bed – our marital bed – and told me to climb him. This was the first time I actually looked at his cock, and I was stunned. He laughed when he saw my open mouth, and taunted "Oof. Honey, you've got so much to see in this world!" I'm not one who takes being taunted that easily, but I had nothing to say in my defense.

Daddys slut.

Sneaking onto the computer as our parents are busy in the other room, going through your messages on pornhub getting wet at all the big dick daddys that wanna fuck you; you just wanting t be used like a slut or a whore instead of someones princess.Still scooling through messages you land on a message from “Daddy” that got buried in your dms. Heart beating fast reading the dirty message that makes your pussy tingle more than the offers of money and care, it tickles that inner core of yourself that you want scratched so badly…. and at the end is a date and a hotel address with room number. Heart pounding, you double check the date and to see if you missed meeting “Daddy” and realise he’s been at the hotel for 3 days already and the message says he’ll only be there for another 4 days. Panicked you try to decide the cottage and beach with ur friends, who u haven’t chilled with since before covid or finally meeting this kinky daddy and getting used like you’ve been fantasizing about since you saw you sister with her bf last year…. You decide to go to the hotel telling your friend to cover for you and letting your parents know you’re heading to the cottage for the weekend. On your way to the hotel you stop off and grab the bikini top you ordered for pick-up as well as some new lingerie. You reason if he sucks in bed and does do it you can leave and not miss leaving with ur friends. 

More of……….The Sitter

I was sitting in my recliner drinking a beer and Brooke was trying to figure out what to order for dinner when Amber came out of her room. She looked defeated. Her head was down and her shoulders were forward. She was basically moping. Poor thing. She walked up to Brooke and said “I’m sorry……….” Brooke put one finger to Amber’s lips and cheerfully said “what would like for dinner sweetie”? “you aren’t mad”? Asked Amber. Brooke smiled really big and said “the house is clean. The babies are happy. It’s almost like we never left. You even cleaned the kitchen better than I do. What’s to be mad about”? Amber tried to say something else when I jumped up and told them we should go out to eat. “I don’t want to mess up the clean kitchen by cooking”. I told them. “What’s your favorite food Amber”? “Chinese” she said almost in the form of a question. “Chinese it is”. I said quickly. “Lets all get ready for dinner “.

I kinda forgot that my wife is now a sub but some spanking quickly reminded me. [MF] (married, non-fiction)

The wife is home during the day with the kids as well as some neighbor kids she watches. As I often work long hours, we’re usually pretty tired in the evenings. We’ll make some hints and faces at each other indicating we’re both excited for when the kids get to bed so we can have a little fun but sometimes we just don’t have the energy to make it happen once we finally finish our day.

This night started no different. She was at the counter getting dinner ready for the savages when I got home. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and pulled her tight against me. As she melted into me for a moment, I could hear a soft murmer of hummed moan as I kissed her neck.

I whispered “I have plans for you later.”

BUYING MY STEP-SISTER, Pt.1

(hello to all! this is my own personal fave here, I REALLY enjoyed writing this! Please read and enjoy, and if you don’t mind, please tell me if I should continue with these two, and where you think it should go! Always interested in constructive criticism!)

(Ashlynn decides to try escorting, and finds her new customer is someone completely unexpected!)

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Mom died when David &I were very young, and Dad had basically raised me & my brother by himself. A few years ago though, with my younger brother & I busy in our careers, Dad remarried. I personally like the new wife, Gina. She wasn’t a gold digger, and was very caring and sweet to my Dad. But I have to admit, what impressed me more was my new ‘step-sister,’ Ashlynn Luker.

5ft. /160cm at her tallest, with dirty-blonde, perfectly straight hair below her shoulders and a petite frame, weighing maybe 100-103lbs/45-46kg, Ashlynn’s mom Gina was Asian, & some of those looks had transferred over, especially in the shape of the eyes and the petite body.