Dating a married man[MF]

It all started online when I saw his face. I wanted him instantly. He had messaged me about starting something non-monogamous. I was annoyed he had contacted me for something as menial as a fuck buddy. But he readily explain he was actually in the market for a steady girlfriend. I asked him why doesn’t he do monogamous. He admitted he was married. This led to a conversation that was very free flowing and easy and I liked him instantly.

We texted constantly and started to connect on another level. Then we upped the ante and we skyped. I was nervous because reality often has a way of disassembling your imagined vision of someone so completely that sometimes you’re left wondering how you ever became attracted to them in the first place. But he was handsome and composed with a silver speckled beard and penetrating eyes. He looked slightly nervous. His voice seemed mature, I wasn’t used to dating 40 year olds. He was a business executive for a PR firm. He was ambitious and sought to live life to the fullest. Nothing was sexier.

A Dare Gone Wild [MMF]

My name is Sam, and this story is about one night where i was hanging out with my friend Chris and his girlfriend Lauren.

At the time, I was 23, 25 now, and my friend Chris was also 23 and his girlfriend Lauren, was 22. I’m 6ft tall, athletic, fairly fit, brown hair, scruffy facial hair, etc. My friend Chris is a little shorter than me, also fairly athletic, brown hair, etc. His girlfriend Lauren, was probably about 5’5″, blonde hair, nice looking body, a couple tattoos, nose piercing, and nice looking titties. I’d say probably like a 32c r so.

One night, the three of us were just hanging out at Chris’s place. We were just having some drinks and chilling. As the night went on, we were all feeling pretty good and decided to play some truth or dare. We did a few fairly lame truths. Just general ones like, “have you ever done this… have you done that?” blah blah blah. Then we started to do a few dares, but nothing too crazy. But then.. we got to a point where I was up and Lauren was the one asking. She looked at me and definitely gave me a dare.

College: [F]ingered with Dad in the roo[M]

[Repost from my previous account. I’m going to put up a few of my previous posts to fill in my history–leading into new posts about other experiences I’ve had.

A lot of my posts are going to be about me and older women–I just find those sessions sexier or easier to describe for whatever reason. Being with someone unexpected, I guess. With girls my age I guess it’s more your typical meet through friends or catch each other’s eye on a night or. And I of course have relationships with girls my age. The below is about the my most serious girlfriend and a memorable time with her.]

To just start with a little background, I was a tall, gawky kid growing up, with glasses and an overbite. Then I wrestled throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles), but I still have the perception of myself as a gawky kid with glasses and can still be somewhat shy until engaged and alternate between overconfidence and no confidence.

Her Younger Brother [FM]

I’ve had a crush on my friends younger brother for some time now. Recently I had a dream about us fucking. Even to this day thinking about it gets me horny.
We were at a party at his house and as the night went on we both went into his room. At first it started with some kissing and ass grabbing but it escalated quickly. We fell onto the floor where we pulled out his cock so I could start by giving him a hand job. The intention wasn’t for him to get off just yet it was just a little fore play. I love remembering how big he felt in my hand and the sounds he made that let me know that he was enjoying himself. As he got closer to cumming I stopped.
We got up and he pushed me onto his bed and started licking my nipples as his hand traveled down to my my underwear. His hand finally reaches my pussy and starts fingering me making me all wet and ready for him. As I got close to orgasm I couldn’t take it anymore and decided to switch positions with him and straddled him. I started rubbing my pussy on his cock and all I could hear was how wet i was making his cock as I rubbed him.
The best feeling in the world was when he finally entered me. He went in so deep l i just kept begging him for more. I wanted him to fuck me harder and faster and for him to talk dirty to me while he pulled my hair. I wanted him to tell me how good my pussy felt and how he was going to fuck me so hard that I wasn’t going to be able to walk properly the next day. His words were what brought me orgasm that i screamed so loud that i didn’t care if people heard me.
As he continued to fuck I couldn’t wait for him to cum so i could feel him inside of him. Feel him fill me up so his cum could leak out of me through out the remainder of the party. His cum a reminder of our little secret. The End.
Every time I see my friend all I can think about is her brother and my dream. I hope he makes a reappearance in one of my dreams soon.

[FM] Met up with Tinder match, got a hotel, and had some very hot sex

Hi all. I was taken aback by how well my last story was received, so thank you so much. I have been wanting to get back on here but have not found the time. Things with the older guy from that story, Andy, fizzled out. We only hooked up one more time which was pretty damn hot actually, but right now just because of it ending, I probably wouldn’t be able to enjoy writing in detail about that encounter.

Part of me suspects I have some sex addict tendencies. I am constantly looking for sex using dating apps. I like to be switching it up between partners, at times it has been even day-to-day. Despite this tendency, the encounters I feel the strongest about (and masturbate to.. ;)) are the ones where, even if we barely know each other, have that indescribable connection that it makes it feel sensual, connected, and romantic. And that is what ultimately happened in this story…

Last night’s arranged [f]uck date used [m]y pussy all night and morning. [kink]

The other day I was out drinking with friends, which always makes me horny. I told my Sir that I wanted fucked badly. He was kind enough to post an ad calling for men in my area to come fuck me. He knows that I prefer older, well-educated men so the applicants were vetted accordingly. I fell asleep and when I awoke he had already found several possible matches. Once my Sir had narrowed it down to a few lucky candidates I was allowed to choose. Immediately I was drawn to one man, the professor, in particular, but another man’s huge cock also tempted me. However, my Sir and I agreed that the monster cock would be better saved for another day.

I contacted the professor via Snapchat to discuss logistics. He had seen a verification photo of me but had not yet seen my face, so I snapped him a few selfies. Then I created a group chat so both men could discuss how I would be fucked while I passively observed, answering questions when asked.

My Sir set ground rules that the professor was to abide by. Condoms were to be used, no lasting marks were to be made and I had to have a safe word.

The Slightest Touch [F] (Part 2)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5rgf1m/the_slightest_touch_f_part_1/)

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The two nurses were staring at me, their mouths agape. The doctor looked taken aback, but her professionalism quickly took over. “Well, that was certainly unexpected.”, she said. Doctor Grant continued, “This is something we need to discuss. Do you mind if I ask you some questions?”

“Is there any chance we can just continue with the exam so I can get out of here?”, I asked meekly.

“I’m afraid not. You need to complete the exam to attend this school, and I cannot continue the exam until I am satisfied I can do so safely.”

Not entirely surprised by her answer, I replied “Fine, let’s get this done then. Ask away.”

“Okay, well, start with what you can tell me on your own and I will ask questions as needed. Start with answering the question, ‘Did you expect this to happen?’”

The Slightest Touch [F] (Part 2)

The two nurses were staring at me, their mouths agape. The doctor looked taken aback, but her professionalism quickly took over. “Well, that was certainly unexpected.”, she said. Doctor Grant continued, “This is something we need to discuss. Do you mind if I ask you some questions?”

“Is there any chance we can just continue with the exam so I can get out of here?”, I asked meekly.

“I’m afraid not. You need to complete the exam to attend this school, and I cannot continue the exam until I am satisfied I can do so safely.”

Not entirely surprised by her answer, I replied “Fine, let’s get this done then. Ask away.”

“Okay, well, start with what you can tell me on your own and I will ask questions as needed. Start with answering the question, ‘Did you expect this to happen?’”

[mf] My special sweet dessert

Walking into the living room, cup of tea in my hand, I see a sight that sends a thrill to my groin. He is resting on the sofa, masculine body relaxed, legs slightly spread with knees outwards, one of his strong hands on a thigh, the other holding his beer as he sips. His eyes look at me over the bottle and I realize his fly is unzipped and he is waiting for me.

As his eyes watch me, I feel a tingling, tightening of nipples under my pale grey tank top, a slight wettening of my pussy. He knows what I want to do and is patient, no words are needed. I know he can see my nipples thrusting under the thin fabric of my top. I stand there and sip my tea, a grin on my face as I swallow the hot liquid. I walk over and set my cup on the low coffee table. Kneeling on the soft carpet, I put my hands on his thighs and kiss his hand. I feel him slide it around my head to the back, gripping my soft hair he pushes my face into the open fly and I breathe in the heavenly scent of man. I inhale deeply and he slides his body a little lower, leaning back to watch me.

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Wife succumbs to crush on husbands brother

It was nearing the end of the night. I’ve had a few beers in me, and a celebratory shot for the birthday girl. Dinner was light yet filling. Chicken, bacon wrapped asparagus, and sweet potatoes. Simple and delicious. The first floor bathroom was regularly occupied from everyone imbibing a bit too much. A standard birthday dinner with my husbands family, it’s a shame he often missed these gatherings due to work. I head upstairs to pee and take a minute to reflect. It’s rare that family get togethers go so smoothly for most people. How lucky am I to marry into a family that is so like-minded and laid back. Drinks all around, silly banter, intellectual conversation. I pee, wash up and linger a minute in the bathroom, make sure there’s no food in my teeth, and check the time. 9:51. It was getting late, some would laze on the couches while others headed outside to enjoy a few more drinks. The best part of any night; taking the time to enjoy a gathering the way you want to. I step out of the bathroom and was a bit taken aback by my brother in law standing there. He was waiting I suppose, and probably just taking a mental break. He always sort of startled me, but in a good way. He was incredibly tall, and towered over me as I’m only about 5′ 2″. His voice was so deep that it almost had two tones. The deep bellow, and the strong vibration that emanated as he spoke. A full head of eye-catching red hair and a genuine huge smile always plastered on his face. Interacting with him was always all encompassing. Most people were drawn to him, and he was a natural performer. His presence was always distracting. He effortlessly takes command of a room, a character no doubt.
“Heyyyy!!!” He bellowed out. He pulled me in for a hug. He was a hugger, always friendly and took the time to mingle one on one with people when given the chance. He was a little drunk and obviously enjoying himself.
“Enjoying the evening little miss Eva?”
“Of course!” I blushed a little, I could never help it.
“It’s nice to have you around, you really bring everyone together!”
“Hey, thanks! I love being with you guys. Everyone’s always bound to have a good time!”
“You stickin around for a bit longer?” He asked.
“Probably just a while longer, regular day tomorrow, so I can’t get too crazy.” I said with a bashful smile.
“That’s too bad, everyone was just talking about heading down by the pond and having a bonfire.”
“Awe, that sounds awesome, I really shouldn’t get too carried away though.”
“Oh, come on!” He jested.
“Okay, one more drink, then I should head home.” I complied.
“Alright!” He said with a grin.