Category: sexystories

21/F my modeling interview goes wrong/right

So this is my first post and I am very new here but I was told by my friend let’s call him John [not boyfriend ] to post here after I told him about it.
So I live in California and one day a few weeks ago I was approached at a restaurant by a man who works for a casting agency/modeling company. He did the usual salesman stuff about how beautiful I was and once I told him I already had a portfolio he gave me his card and left.
Last week I decided to give the number a call since my other lead had fallen through.

He answered quickly and after a short conversation had set up a time and place to meet. We agreed to meet at the same restaurant we met at and hung up. Everything was very professional. Read more »

Drive-thru coffee shop [Mfff, group sex]

I recently got into writing erotic literature and this is my first time posting it anywhere on Reddit, so comments and constructive suggestions are welcome. I usually write more about pleasuring my partners and one-on-one scenarios, but this was my first time writing a group dynamic so the action is centered on me. My inspiration always begins with interactions I have in my day-to-day life, which then turn into launchpads for my imagination and fantasies. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy this story.

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So I pull up to the drive through window of this local coffee hut and see two young women inside, one making drinks and the other talking to that one with her back turned to the window.

The one making drinks was tall, brunette hair pulled up in a bun, full figured/thick but curvy and not fat, with a cute face, big boobs, and a juicy ass. The other one was very much my type: blonde, hair in a ponytail, very pretty face, beautiful blue eyes, and probably the hottest ass I’ve seen in quite some time. She had on tight blue jeans that were basically form fitting and hugging her curves in all the right ways. She had braces but was wearing a blue sweater from a local college, so I’m guessing she was a freshman. Read more »

Swaying at the Bar

I’m at a bar, it’s just past midnight, nowhere near closing time. I’m 30 years old at the time, confident. I’m a professional, dressed well, presenting well. I’m tall, I’m in shape and feeling good about picking up someone tonight. A pretty brunette girl in a cute sundress is chatting me up. It’s a crowded bar, with a dance floor and a sing-along classic rock vibe. My buddy is flirting with a girl across the room, and this sundress girl talking to me is very handsy. Touching my arms, my shoulders, brushing up on me as we chat.

She’s had a couple drinks, and she’s chosen her target. I’m the lucky guy. She’s a couple years older, maybe 33, but very fit. The sundress leaves nothing to the imagination. She’s not wearing a bra, and barely needs to, perhaps a B cup, tops. But she can move, and she’s into me. I feel really good about my chances of getting this girl to bed.

We talk a bit, 15 minutes, and she falls into me, “accidentally”. She puts her hand right on my cock, and leaves it a moment. She looks up at me, and I look down, with a raised eyebrow. She doesn’t move her hand, but doesn’t grab harder either. I ask if she’d like to leave with me, and she laughs as she says “no, I’ve barely met you.” Read more »

[MF] [STR8] Lady, You Should Be Ashamed Of Yourself:

Just look at your distasteful ass.

You’ve been begging me to facilitate this sexual side effect–the ones that weren’t caused by medicine, though. Being in your attendance produces these sordid reactions from my body. And while I’m in your confines, you take full advantage of me. It’s not lady like for you to grope my midsection and ask, “What is that? How does it work? What does it do?”

My reaction is: “Would you like to find out?”

You’re on your knees now, and I have to guide you along this mouth-to-penis journey.

“Take it in your hands,” I say after you unzip my pants, “and stroke it for a moment.”

I’m semi-flaccid, and I’m loving the show: you’re familiarizing yourself with the cock. It’s beginning to take shape, so you ask, “What do I do now?”

“Well, my dear, engulf it.”

Your soiled mouth swallows me whole.

“I thought you didn’t know how to work this.”

“I can sort of work my way around a cock, I guess.”

“Ah, I think you’re doing a swell job!”

“Swell, huh?”

“Yep.”

“You do mean swollen, right?” Read more »

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V is for… [mf/f?] [voyeur] [First Person]

**Valentine’s Day.**

Another first date finished earlier than hoped for, while managing to be finished not as early as desired. An invitation from an “Involved” man I’d recently met, combined with my frustrations at my own plans not panning out, found me at a party full of people I did not know.Typical Valentine weekend theme;pink and red beverages offered up and accepted. Couples proving their joy and gratitude. I’d only managed to run into “Involved” once at this party of strangers. Where was he? He’d introduced me to the “Hostess” he was “Involved” with. They were warm together, their combined presence felt like the sun on wintered skin. When talking to them, my cat tendencies kicked in, an urge to bask in their energy, to explore it somehow. Pride and prudence flushed the urge quickly. Somewhere deep from within me, I’d hoped they had caught a glimmer of my curiosity, but I found that thought shameful on some level as well. Read more »

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Porch Light [MM]

It is black in my living room. I can barely see a few feet into the darkness, and the light from my laptop is not helping at all. My cat keeps swatting something on the floor, making a racket, and I keep straining to see what is it. It’s just too dark.

The autumn’s light fades early enough that it is dark when people are still milling about; joggers out for an evening run, or people walking their dogs. I pick up my laptop and head to the porch, settling easily into the comfortable wicker chair. It helps me feel connected to the world.

Across the street, Mike is pulling into his driveway. I guess that he is just getting home from work, though a little later than usual, but when he steps out I see that he is wearing a comfortable white t-shirt and gray workout shorts. He must have hit the gym after work. I wave to him, and he smiles, returning the greeting. I feel a quickening–almost imperceptible. Mike is a great guy.

The laptop screen once again blinds me to the world, and I am so absorbed in my work that I don’t hear Mike until he is almost to my porch. “How was your workout?” I ask, a little startled. Read more »

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(M/M) A need to be used.

I knew what my deepest darkest fantasy was, but I was always afraid to seek it out. A health scare though convinced me though to not put things off forever.

My wife was away on a trip so I decided to take the plunge. Some Locanto ads and a little shopping later I was ready to go.

I had a long black trench coat on, to cover the little else I was wearing. Underneath I had on only a tight white pair of panties and a rock hard cock.

I had arranged to meet a man in a secluded parking area late in the evening. If possible he was supposed to come with a friend.

I parked and moved quickly into the backseat. I removed the coat and sat there. A slight shiver passed through me, I don’t know if it was from the cold, the near total nudity in public, or the anticipation for what was to come. Read more »

[MF] [STR8] More Unadulterated Truths:

I’m a Misogynist, a Narcissist, a Psychopath (qualities that I specified in the previous writing), and I’m sure many other wretched things that the world wants you to shun. I loathe “beating around the bush” and “political correctness”. 

“Be who you are,” I say, “and live out your truth.”

So, that brings me to this: I love fucking a woman in her ass (need to start back pounding Asian backsides like I used to back in the days), and I love to hear those revolting screams that depart from a tigress lady’s mouth when I’m beating at heaven’s door.

I also love milking that same asshole (before impaling it) plus the pussy sitting back and just glistening in my playmate’s anal nectar. This mouthpiece of mine doesn’t care about the foul act that it’s become a piece of because I dig stimulating a woman going where a lot of girls or guys dare to visit. I guess I’m the Star Trek of ass eating; I’ll boldly go where other motherfuckers won’t. Read more »

Publicly edged at the sex convention [Fdom]

After a a day of pestering, I gave in and agreed to go to the show with her. While it wasn’t my kind of thing, I was up for trying something new and she did get me into some kinky shit lately, so I thought why the hell not.

There was a lot of the usual stuff, painful looking metal devices, leather restraints, and more hardcore stuff like body modification. There was even a booth where you could get temporary saline injections done in various body parts. It was especially popular with girls, as they could grow a cup size or two in a mere hour, it was really fun to watch. A guy had his scrotum inflated to the size of a bowling ball, which didn’t look very comfortable. I jokingly told Anna to get a boob inflation done, but to my surprise she agreed. On one condition, though – that I also participate in one of the shows first. I was intrigued, but I certainly didn’t want any needles around my junk. Read more »

The subordinate

I had a 6 month affair with a subordinate of mine, She would suck my cock in my office. Most times she would swallow it right down, other times though, i would cum in her breakfast shake or coffee, then she would go drink it down in front of the other coworkers, one of which was her bf. He had no idea she was just gagging on my cock. She was 19 and I was 32.

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