A night to remember Part 2 [MMFFF]

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A night to remember [MMFFF] from eroticliterature

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The movie we were watching was interesting, but I was far more interested in the show happening in the living room. It was dark, the only light coming from the TV against the wall. It’d been about an hour since we’d have our fun, and we decided to watch a movie. We were all on the floor, our backs propped up against the loveseat and walls, pillows and blankets everywhere. All of us were still naked, having agreed not to put on clothes again, instead using blankets if we got cold. Julia sat to my left, Tricia on my right. Alex was on her other side, with Lisa on the far end. I’d been caught up in the movie for a bit, but my attention had been diverted when I felt Julia’s hand settle on my cock. It throbbed in response as she lightly stroked it. I glanced to my right, and saw why she’d been distracted. Lisa had moved down, and was in the process of lightly sucking Alex’s cock. Tricia’s eyes followed their motions, her lips lightly parted. I slid a hand around and ran it across Tricia’s thigh. Her breath caught, but kept her eyes on the two. I slid a finger down into her crotch, and felt it warm and wet, slippery. I fingered her clit lightly, and did the same for Julia, working my fingers around to her slit as well. She moaned lightly, and the fingers on my cock tightened.

A night to remember [MMFFF]

I’ve been writing stories like these for a while now, at least a few years. I’d only ever sent them to my wife, kind of a way to help with foreplay and get her motor running, but this was the exception. While TDY for a few months back in 2013, I wrote this over the span of a night. It’s turned into one of my wife’s favorites, and I’ve shared it with a few close friends since. While certain aspects of this story comes from past experiences my wife and I have had with a few friends, the story itself is original. All the names have been changed. Let me know what you think!

Sometimes you dream of a fantasy, and wake excited, the thoughts, images, and sometimes feelings transitioning between dream and reality. Sometimes it feels so real, you wake hard, or wet, wanting nothing more than for someone to relieve the pressure building between your legs. Sometimes these fantasies are things you have done, or things you’ve imagined doing. Maybe you’ve seen it in a film, or read it in a book, maybe seen it in a porno. For most, fantasies that you dream of will rarely come true, unless you actively pursue them, set things up to work out the dream. Sometimes things just naturally work out, and something you never expected to happen falls into your lap, and you just go with the flow. For a rare few, they have friends or a significant other that are open to helping them fulfil fantasy, to make a dream a reality.

[MM] Midwest business trip

So I last week I went to a midwestern US city for work. I was on my own and had my own hotel room for a few nights. So before I left I put up a craigslist ad saying I was looking to suck cock and bottom in my hotel room and if interested to please send a body shot. I’m 25 btw, tall, fairly good looking. So I get a reply from an older guy which is a huge plus. He sends a pic and he is in great shape for a guy in his 50s. Flaccid cock in the pic but he said it was 8.5 in so I figured he was a grower like me. So we swapped some emails and pics and I told him I’d email him when I checked in. So I check in around 4pm and send him a note. He leaves work early. I’m wearing pale green lacy panties and edging to sissy hypno porn when he knocks on my door. I am blown away at how good looking this guy is. Tanned, great shape and wearing his wedding ring. We shake hands and I start tugging at his belt. He drops his pants and I go to work. Sucking and slurping his soft cock. After about a minute he tells me to stand up and we both strip and hop in bed. He lays back and I start sucking again. I come up for air and we look at each other. Now I don’t kiss dudes, never have. Really not even attracted to guys as much as I am cock. But damn if he didn’t make me want to kiss him. And I did. Next thing you know we are wrapped up passionately tounge kissing. I’m panting with pleasure like a bitch and feverishly flushed. I’m calling him Daddy and he’s calling me Nickie and Bitch. He’s on top kissing me now and he sits back with my ass on his lap. He starts letting strings on spit drop down into my ass. That’s when I notice how hard and big he’s gotten. It stuck straight out with a crook at the base. I’d only fucked 2 cocks bigger. I ripped open a condom and he rolled it on and pressed his thick head against the rim on my asshole. He shoved the head in. I’m gasping and just groaning with pleasure. Now the whole cock slides in. Jesus fucking Christ, he was thick. I wrapped my legs around him and threw my arms around his neck. He started thrusting. I was completely filled. He fucked me like that for a good 4 minutes. Then he threw my legs to the side putting me in the fetal position all while banging aways. I twisted around and propped myself up a little so we could french some more. Then he shoved his thumb in my mouth and ordered me to suck which I gladly did. After a bit I pushed him off and got on all fours. He entered me that way but quickly pushed me down into a prone bone. At this point I was shouting. I hoped somone in the other room would hear. I just felt like such a whore and I loved it. You could tell he loved it. I was arching my back and pushing into his thrusts. That was too much for him. He grabbed my ass cheeks and with a roar gave 3 big pumps and flopped over. Holy fuck that was hot. We were both sweaty and tired. He left for the bathroom and came back sans condom. I should have asked he make me eat his cum out of it or dump it on my but I was in such a dizzy fog I just lay there till he came back. He let me kiss and suck his giant cock head free of cum. Then we kissed some more and made small talk while he got dressed. Just a super chill good looking dude. Which trust me, is kind of rare to find with Craigslist. So yeah, that’s my story. I masturbated 3 times after he left and came buckets each time. We plan on doing it again next time I’m up there.

Alone with Ashley, Day 2 [mf][inc]

[Authors Note: I’m trying a semi-realistic, multi-episode story here that will only make sense if you’ve read Day 1 (link in comments). Some episodes might contain little or no sex, like this one, but we’ll see how it plays out. Comments, criticisms, support always welcome!]

*Oh man my head hurts so bad.* The pounding behind my eyes was like a bass drum keeping time with my heartbeat. My mouth was cotton, a reminder of the drinking the night before. I lied there for a minute, still, focusing on my breathing, preparing to open my eyes, when I heard soft breathing that wasn’t mine and I froze.

*Oh shit*. I tried to focus, to recall the night’s events, but my memories were fuzzy and scattershot. *Did Simone bring me home? Michelle?* I remembered wine coolers at Simone’s, had a vague recollection of Jell-O shots at Spilman’s house, fighting with Mark, but then…nothing but blurry, indistinct flashes.

The person next to me jostled slightly and let out a small snort. I squinted my eyes open despite the pain, and slowly, carefully, rolled onto my back as I needed to formulate possible excuses if things had gone wrong. *Sorry, I was really drunk. Sorry, you’re not really my type. Sorry, I have a boyfriend.* Except that last excuse was no longer true. I recalled the yelling and accusations and how Mark tossed out the word “virgin” as if it were a character flaw.

Meeting my neighbor [part 1] [mF] [cheating] [college]

As a freshly minted college junior, I finally had the chance to live off campus and really experience freedom. A few friends and I went in on a house in quaint New England town our little school called home. Within a few weeks of moving in, we turned a once decent family home into a complete bachelors pad. Posters were haphazardly tacked to the wall and beer cans adorned every corner. It was perfect. The hot New England summer was fading, and we decided to have a cookout to finally meet our neighbors, for fear of their itchy fingers dialing the police every time we had a party in the future–fear of underage drinking arrest is certainly real at that age.

We knocked on doors all around the neighborhood, and were met with smiles and non committal responses. Our next door neighbor wasn’t home, so we walked back into the house. It was getting to be late Thursday and our fake ids begged for a test drive at the local bars. As I came downstairs and waited to leave, I noticed the lights on in the house next door. My roommates were all getting dressed upstairs, so I hollered that I’d go invite our neighbors to our block party extravaganza. I let myself out the front door, walked the few yards down the sidewalk and rang the bell next door.

I went for what I thought was a professional massage and had the best orgasm of my life[MF]

I don’t get massages often. In fact I had only ever had one before last night when I was in the Dominican for a wedding and the wedding party was given massages as part of a gift by the bride/groom.

I had a very stressful work week so far and was sore from going to the gym the other day. I decided I need a massage. I googled massages in my city and found a Thai lady nearby my condo that did them out of her private residence. The ad was on craigslist but she also had a website and her ad explicitly said that it was a professional massage and was not sexual. I saw the sexual ones and they all seemed to be priced around $150-$250 an hour and this lady was only $80 for 90 minutes. I specifically was looking for a professional massage and I thought I found a good deal.

Here is a link to her craigslist ad: http://imgur.com/a/N5U1p

[MF] A double shift with a fun break

A bit of background: I’d had a crush on this bartender for a while. I worked for another restaurant in the same company when we first met, but I was eventually transferred to the same place he worked at. We’d always had a flirty relationship and he’d previously showed me a picture of his dick. It only took a few weeks of seeing him every day for things to escalate.

We were both working a double, him on the bar and me at the door as a host. Lunch was always dead, and we were joking around with the other two servers on the floor. There was no manager on duty and maybe five tables in the restaurant. I walked by a table near the bar to take a sip of my drink which was on the server station. The bartender (I’ll call him Mike) looked over and me and said “Table twelve was staring at your ass. Also, I am staring at your ass.” We’d always flirted but he’d never been this forward before. I replied that it was really hard for me to stay focused when he looked so good. I went back to the door and nothing happened for the next hour or so.

I Done Messed Up…By Messing Around With My Best Friend [FM] [Cheating]

Posting this to get it off my chest since I have nobody I can tell about it. Maybe a couple of you will find it interesting.

(Not a lot happens, skip if just looking for fap material)
(Also, obligatory I suck at writing so please keep that in mind)

Kate (not her real name) is a good friend of mine, and basically my only friend at this stage of my life. We met my first semester of college. Her looks may have caught my attention but her dorky personality and dad-like sense of humor really captivated me. If it sounds like I’m crushing it’s because I am. But when we met we were both in relationships so of course my crush gets kicked under the bed and we become good friends.

Now back to her looks since that’s what y’all probably care about:

Etid [MF] [str8] [sci-fi] [3rd person]

# Etid

## Summary

*Approximately 7,000 words*

*This short story was written for a GWA Script Guild Contest. I am the author. I apologize for not being able to properly reference the contest page with a link like a good Internet citizen. The /r/ thug-bot assaults me if I do. Comment, critique and praise are all welcome.*

The population of Earth is in crisis after a changed Sun causes most Humans to become infertile. The few remaining men and women capable of children are encouraged to join programs that schedule then with several sexual partners each day. Sex is cordial and friendly, performed in sterile rooms on furnishings designed to make the process quick. But it is passionless.

Etid is a young man who has been in one of the programs since his teens. He has been been mated with hundreds of women but, unknown to him, there are still first-time experiences that he has yet to have.

## The Comet

Fucking into the New Year [MFM]

So this is a follow up to the early Christmas present post I did a few months back, and I remember that I never followed back up on it. But while waiting to get tickets to go see Morrissey, my third time, yes I enjoy whiny depressing songs about doomed relationships and the regrets of the past, I remember that post and in a way thanks to waiting for the tickets, which I’ll explain later.

This takes place after our second encounter, she had just come back from a conference in Vegas and asked if we had any plans on New Year’s Eve, now sometimes we’ll go to a bar or in one I actually spent it at a Morrissey concert, but mostly we will go with friends or family and New Years isn’t as big as when your younger younger, if you know what I mean. So we said we didn’t have much planned and agreed to go to her place on New Year’s Eve. We spend about a week in talks and finally the day comes, we leave around 9pm to her place, she’s hosting. She lived about 20mins or so away, in a nicer town, we arrived and found parking.