Jen’s strapon part 2 (mf pegging, mm gay)

[part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/l3s84j/jens_strapon_pegging_mf/)

Jen got behind me on the couch and wrapped her legs around me and opened her phone and told me we were going to make some ads. (This was in the days of craigslist).

She slipped her hand into my shorts and felt my small erection.

“Which one should we start with?” She moved her hand to my taint and pressed towards my ass. I told her either. “Here you write it and I’ll encourage you”.

She handed me her phone and moved her other hand through my legs to my ass and used her other one to take my dick out. She was grinding me a little from behind and kissing my neck and ears.

I began to write. “Hot girl seeks cute guy to peg”.

“In front of her bitch boyfriend” she whispered. I edited the title.

“What do you want him to look like?” I asked. She told me it was my fantasy and to write what I wanted.

“Athletic soccer type body, clean, and clean shaven, must have muscles and look good naked, decent cock, cut”.

(Nonfiction) Forgive me father because I have sinned

It was a cold winter night. A friend asked me out for a drink at one of our local bars. We hang out a few times and really enjoyed each other company. She had 3 children and husband. Every time she had problems, she would invite me out to drink and tell me all her problems.

This particular night she had a few drinks more than me but was still ok to drive us home. We got into the car and drove out. When we almost reached my destination. She slowed the car down and turn into the church yard right at the entrance to my street. I thought maybe she needed to pee, vomit or something. However when the car came to a stop she didn’t made any motion to get out. She instead turned directly to me. Reached over and kiss me. I pushed her away.

Stop it! What are you doing? I said.

She laughed and replied: I know you are into women and I just told you I hadn’t had sex with my husband in a long time because of his ED situation.

My Best Friend’s Sister Gives Me a Blowjob [MF]

Anthony’s sister was very hot. She was two years younger than us and I never paid any attention to her until I came back home from college. I moved back home with the parents and spent all of my time hanging out with Anthony while I looked for a job.

We drank and chatted about the girls in town. I found out that Anthony had been hooking up with Tiffany Parker who had been the most popular girl in our high school. Everyone wanted her. She was drop-dead gorgeous with big breasts and ass. I had spent many nights jerking off to her while in high school. Anthony tried to play it off as if it wasn’t anything but I know he was proud that he was seeing her. He told me that things were getting kinda serious and he was thinking about proposing.

I was stunned by this. Anthony had always stated that he was never going to get married. He wanted to remain single forever due to his parent’s unhappy marriage. It was shocking to hear him say it but I also thought that we had both grown so much over the past four years.

Puff and chill (cannabis use) [M/F]

First, I get the greens and roll up a fat joint for us to share. I ask you to lay down on you bed and disrobe because I want to give you a massage. I set the joint aside once I’m done rolling for the time being because I’m going to give you a massage. I want you to lay down and relax while I lower the lights and turn on some soothing music. I grab my CBD infused massage oil and bring it over to where you are laying. I put some oil on my hands and warm it up by rubbing my hands together. Once my hands are warm I gently start to rub your back. I rub my hands up and down also massaging your shoulders and your neck. I take my time and make sure I loosen up any tension you may have. I continue massaging your whole body, your arms, legs, feet, and hands. You are feeling very good and relaxed at this point.

Meeting a redditor for the first time, vanilla (ESL)

We’d been talking for a while, before we decided to meet up. Now I’m cuddled in clean hotel sheets, my heart racing, my mind in overdrive.

I can hear you slide the keycard in the lock, and my heart skips a beat. I hear the door open, and it slams shut. I’m reclining against the headboard, sheets cover my naked body. As you come into sight our eyes meet for a split second, but quickly we both look away. We say hi, but it’s awkward. You turn away, throw your backpack on the floor, take your jacket off and put it on the back of a chair.

You crawl in bed with me, we look at each other, quickly taking in the face before us. Then you lean in to kiss me. Understandably the kiss is a bit awkward, but it’s passionate as well. As you pull away our eyes lock, and we both sigh. We’re both relieved that first kiss is over.

[MF] [teacher-student] EXTRA CREDIT – Enhancing my passion for making music by taking an additional class brought about a wonderful sexy experience with a rather dishy tuning fork.

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I decided to take a class in electronic music at the community college to help keep my certification current. It’s interesting, but unfortunately, I’m having some problems concentrating in class. My teacher is a very attractive, very distracting older man, and while I pay close attention, somehow I never seem to follow the topic. My mind keeps drifting…

Well, I’m not the type to just let a situation like this go to waste. So, my mind made up, I show up for class the very next day, wearing a short skirt, and a low cut, tight blouse with high heels. For most of the class, we’ll be at computers and keyboards, but the first ten minutes or so are spent at desks. (I sit up front.)

While he’s talking, presenting our project for the day, I am leaning forward, apparently paying close attention. As I lean forward, my blouse falls forward a bit, giving him a spectacular view of my cleavage. I can see that he notices and that he’s trying to be professional, and not stare. I play a bit with the top button of my blouse, just to tease him a little bit. And gradually, I let my legs drift just a little bit further apart.

Alice’s Poker Gangbang (Part 5) [3rd Person] [MF] [Aftercare] [Fiction]

The four men, and Alice catch their collective breath, and look silently around the room. Clark’s eyes are rolled back into his head, the most recent to explode. Michael sits back against his chair, his cock almost fully hard again from watching the scene unfold in front of him. He’s openly stroking it, slowly, while watching Alice come down from her orgasms, her eyes staring at the ceiling. Matt’s cock hangs soft, the tip still wet from his cum and her skilled mouth. He fondles his balls gently as he recovers. 

Drew sits back on the couch, still stroking her hair. His mind is clear. He can’t believe this just happened, as he looks over at Alice, smiling, and kisses her forehead softly. She is beautiful, sexy, kinky as hell, and wonderfully witty. He had found the perfect girl for the affair and is thrilled on how the events tonight had transpired. 

Drew clears his throat and speaks softly, “Hey guys. You can take your time getting dressed and getting out of here. Feel free to have a few more drinks.” He pauses, “I’m going to take Alice up to my bedroom, let her take a bath, and relax, and make sure she’s okay with tonight.” 

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Naughty at School – College girl gets gang banged by 7 guys. [FMMMMMMM]

Frat Party Initiation

Hi, this is one of the events that happened to me when I first went to college. I was in my early twenties and a wild child living life and taking what it had to offer. 

It was pledge time for the fraternities/sororities and I was trying to get into one of the more popular ones. It wasn’t a snobbish sorority house; but one that was more known for the girls being like me, wild, free and fun loving. Think of Animal House but in a girls’ version. All of the girls there were hot and sexy and very popular with the boys, especially the sport teams. 
During pledge week you were made to do different things that the house you were applying for would make you do to show that you could fit in with the rest of the group. There were three girls who were in charge of the house that decided what you had to do to show you were ‘Worthy’ to join. Most of the things they wanted you to do were things like flashing in various places, flirting with certain teachers or loser guys on campus, making out with certain guys and final event of attending their Brother Fraternity Houses Frat Party. They won’t give any details of what goes on at that party but I’ve heard some rumors.

Shy Wife Goes To Strip Club

My wife Sharon has from time to time spoken about being curious about strip clubs. This is not something that I could ever press her on. She would clam up and act like I was a pervert. However, I have always kept this in the back of my mind. 

I have a theory that all women, no matter how modest, have an exhibitionist streak in them to some degree. They like to show off, especially if they are attractive or have a nice body. My wife falls into both of these categories. At 42 she is a cute, thin brunette with perky A cup breasts. There are always guys hovering around her and she occasionally comes home with stories of being hit on. When it’s a young guy hitting on her, I’m assured of some action that night.

One night we were going out to dinner and the kids were with their grandparents. At dinner, as I plied her with wine, I tried to get her to admit to wanting to do something a little more sexually daring. She was being coy but I could see the wheels spinning in her head. Throughout dinner I would run my hand along her bare thigh under the table. At first she would brush my hand away and look around to see if anyone was looking but eventually she let me explore a little more. To make sure she stayed comfortable, I didn’t push her too far.