Erotic Flash Fiction (M/F/F)

“Tell me what you’re thinking.” he said while his cock was deep inside of me.

I rocked against him, my hands flanking his head. My clit was happier than she’d ever been, rubbing herself on his body, my favorite body.

“You sure you want to know?” I grinned, licking my lips before biting the lower one. I was lost in a fantasy and was pretty sure he was picking up on it. He was good like that. Nothing got passed this man.

“Always.” he slid his hands up my thighs.

I leaned down and got close to his face, hips still grinding, my clit still singing. “Well. I’m in the middle of imagining that Elizabeth is with us and she’s the one sitting on your cock.” I paused waiting for a response. She’s a mutual friend of ours that we both want to fuck. It’s been a running joke between us as to who was going to get her first.

“Go on.” he encouraged.

My adventure to getting laid by my best friends crush [MF] [Cheating]

Hello, I have never written anything quite this R rated that wasn’t for a college course. Here’s a strange set of events that I sure enjoyed many moons ago. Feedback is always welcome and I hope you enjoy. It may not be the most exciting story written, but I feel zero need to embellish or lie. There is some build-up, but I will make a line when the sexual stuff starts.

So it is winter break after my second year of college. I decided to stay home for school, while a good portion of my friends went off to venture the world for college. My friends are coming home for Christmas Break and lots are drinks are consumed as is usual. This particular incident is about a girl named Alex.

[FM] Something New, Something Blew – I [31/F] finally made my new Airman [28/M] cum.

Buckle up, we have to catch up. We’re only at the halfway mark for 2017 and I’m already drinking for two (ever go so hard on a weekend that you’re fairly sure you gave yourself fetal alcohol syndrome?) So far this year I’ve broken a toe, started a new job, gotten a promotion at said job, ruptured an eardrum from an insane sinus infection turned ear infection, had a MRSA infection develop on my face after I performed minor surgery on an acne cyst, shaved my head to support my friend with cancer… and I’ve started dating. On my weight-loss journey I’m down 55lbs; I’ve been hovering in the 160’s for a hot minute. Who or what am I dating? Even the doc overseeing my over-zealous monthly STD testing voiced her curiosity. “I wondered what kind of man you’d actually date-date…” Stop me when you’re surprised: he’s younger than me, good-looking, in the Air Force, hopelessly devoted to me, and we’re on the same spectrum- autism. He met me after stalking my Snapchat for a while, which he picked up seeing me on a couple dating apps but didn’t muster up the courage to contact me until masturbating in the bushes for a few weeks. Clearly I have to marry him because his whole hand fit inside me and I will only be one man’s Muppet. Our first actual date was him accompanying me to get my head shaved for my friend, then he took my QBall ass out to one of the best restaurants in Alaska, and finished up with an ESCAPE ROOM! He mentioned several times I was his Make a Wish Foundation date. Swoon, motherfucker. It’s goin’ down, I’m yellin’ timberrrrrr.

Hiking with Master [mf] [dom/sub] [outdoors]

Breathless and sweaty, I lay a blanket out across the grass and plop down. Chris follows suit, and together we lay there staring at the glowing sky and breeze-rattled trees. The spot we’ve chosen is isolated, surrounded on all sides by thick blooming foliage– perfect for having a little fun.

As if in response to my last thought, Chris leans over and kisses me, placing quite a bit of his weight on me. His mouth moves along my jaw line to my ear, and he whispers roughly, “You think I didn’t notice your shirt buttons ‘accidently’ come undone halfway up the trail, you cute little slut?” Moving to my neck, he licks and bites me, giving me the chance to formulate a response.

“No, I didn’t even notice…” I coo innocently “Was that -gasp- a problem?”

“It was a problem, yes, because you didn’t get on your knees right then.” He stands and disrobes, his cock swinging in the air before me, making my mouth water intensely.

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I had my first, unexpected [FF] encounter last night, and I can’t stop thinking about it….

I have an old friend that I used to hang out with in the days of my very first apartment, when I was around 18. She was my next door neighbor. We clicked the instant we met, so we spent a ton of time together. Eventually, life and college and jobs sent both of us to different cities, but we kept in touch a bit. Now, we’re both 35.

A few months ago, she contacted me to tell me that she had gotten a job in my city and would be moving to my area. She doesn’t know anyone here, so we made plans to get together as soon as she got settled. We’re both single – her having been divorced for four or five years, and me off a fresh breakup. We got together for drinks and spent hours catching up.

Even though over ten years had passed since we lived in the same area, we picked up right where we left off. We’ve been spending tons of time together. Mostly just happy hour, brunch, Target trips. It’s felt great to have a fun friend.

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Last night it got a little more complicated.

The more you fuck, the more you live Part 1 [mf] [public]

I have never been the adventurous type sexually, but these past few months have brought out a primal beast from within in me. And I’ve had more raunchy sex than ever before

It all started out in a grocery store a few months ago…

I was pushing my shopping cart in Buy-Yo-Stuff, poacing some yoghurt cups into it. I glance up, and I see this beautiful woman standing in front of me. My God was she sexy. Her golden hair gently fell onto her shoulders. Her blue eyes were starkingly interrogative. Her lips were red as apples and just so supple. She was wearing a blouse that revealed only a bit of what seemed to be great cleavage and her white pants were really supporting her nice ass.

“Hi”, she said, smiling at me.

“Hi”, I choked on my own words, “Am I in your way?”

“No, no, you’re fine”, she chuckled, “I just noticed you are pretty tall, and I need something off of the top shelf. Could you get it for me?” Her voice was so seductive and melodic. In other words, rock hard boner.

“Uh…yeah…of course. Is it this?” I pointed to a container of butter.

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Getting a blowjob from the girl I hate [MF]

So this is the story of Marie, the long time best friend of my friend Sharon. Also important to the story is Sharon was dating my best friend Justin at the time. So two pairs of best friends.

Before I ever met Marie, I always thought she was extremely hot based on Facebook photos… tall, blonde, thin… always dressed really nice. Eventually in college I built up the courage to comment on one of her photos (tagged with Sharon) with a joke. I got the best response imaginable (“lmfaooooo”). After that we added each other, with more playfully teasing comments ensuing.

I was feeling pretty good about the situation until one time she responded with: “Do you not have anything better to do than comment on all my pics?” Needless to say it felt pretty harsh, especially since it was done publicly. Channeling my inner 16 year old girl I removed her as a friend and fumed about it the next couple of days. Fuck her.

Fast forward a couple months and I’m back home for break, same town as Marie and Sharon. Justin and I are staying at my dad’s house for the summer. The first day we’re back Sharon invites both of us to come see a middle school play… starring Marie’s little sister.

[MM] A really hot day, a cliche situation and a gentle man

I really want to share what I experienced this week-

I’m 25, average-strong body, tanned, imp face, quick mouth

Waiting in my sister’s for handyman to come and fix a boiler – she’s in vacation.

Extremely hot temperature, so I’m staying reading and smoking under the shade over the balcony – shorts and lemonade.

Handyman arrives; 40ish, nice body, angry for some reason, short in words. Starts working in no time, and I offer beer and conversation.

He does not talk much while doing the thing. I feel like I’m bothering him, so I go and keep reading outside. It’s a fucking hot day and I hate it.

10min later he calls from the terrace where the boiler is, work is done, he tells me to get closer to check it. I get closer and look where he is pointing, and I get so close I can smell him. My cock slightly rubs his hand by accident. It starts thinking by itself and gets semi.

It’s awkward and he did notice, I’m sure.

I sign the papers and he starts cleaning up his stuff.

[m]got long distance g[f] to send nudes

so i got my long distance gf to send some “naughty pictures” to me. This may not seem like a big deal but let me give a little background info

So this girl, “Lisa” (not her real name) was this girl I met in school. She wasn’t like other girls in the sense that she was very innocent and didn’t like following the gender stereotype. I am just a regular guy I guess I could say about myself. So this girl Lisa and I get into a relationship and since the time I’ve known her I’ve understood her position on how young couples focus so much on sex and how relationships should be about having fun and loving each other. I didnt mind her opinion. True I would like to have sex with the person I’m with sometime down the line but I could wait for her.

Being His Slut [f]or the Weekend [m]

Hello you lovely, saucy folks! I got another story for you!

This happened a while back with /u/czernabog, but think you will all enjoy.

(PS. You heard it here first, but keep your eyes peeled for some new pics, courtesy of the man himself ;) )

This story takes place in a different city than where we live. We were going to a wedding, and weirdly enough, a funeral too, all in the same weekend. They happened to be in cities near each other, but required some extensive travel for us. We decided that, during our off-time, we were going to do a little role-playing, a la handsome-business-man-and
-his-escort style.

We finally arrived in our hotel, which was one of those fancy-ass places with a bar/club on the ground floor. We dropped our stuff off, discussing dinner plans and such. Then Czernabog started the show.

He came up behind me as I was looking out the window, and ran a finger up my tights and under my dress.

“You know I’m going to fuck you against that window tonight, right?”

I blushed. Nodded.

“Good. Now get on your knees.”