My wife and I recently went on a trip for a family function.
Her cousin got married. I’ve known my wife 15 years. Married for 10.
While in town we ended up purposely arranging our rooms to be next to another couple we know.
When we arrived we found that her hubby couldn’t make it.
It was a shame. He’s kinda cool.
Our friend, let’s call her Carla is very attractive. She has an exotic look. Maybe Mediterranean or middle eastern but she is very American. Curvy but pretty. Bigger boobs. Natural. Bigger ass.
Kinda a party girl.
She’s a smoker while my wife are only occasional smokers. We very rarely smoke when it’s only us. But will join others in smoke breaks.
The reason we got adjoining rooms. We both had kids with us. Ours is 5. Hers is 6.
They play well together. We had a long night. And a wedding the next day.
At some point the girls went out to smoke while I stayed behind so the kids could play.
20 minutes later the women came back. Carla went to check on the kids in the next room and my wife quickly told me that Carla and her hubby have been seperated 2 months.
My wife isn’t a lesbian but has a crush on Carla.
So around 8:30 our kids fell asleep
. One of the women suggested just putting the kids in the other room so we could keep hanging out.
Pot came out and the women started getting flirty.
Next thing I knew they were making out.
I was lucky enough to have my wife kissing Carla while I was able to slide into Carla and screw her.
That time I woke up with my friend sucking my dick and I didn’t stop him. (M/M)
So this happened a while ago but I’ve been thinking about it and I want to share this memory. I think of my self as straight and I have been in a long term relationship with a girl for 10 years now but before all of that there was this one guy…
We were friends in high school, we mostly just hung out with each other and played video games. We would spend the night over at one anothers house and play games all night. Well one night my friend (I’ll call him Carter) was sleeping over at my house. After a late night of gaming we finally called it quits and went to bed. My room had two twin beds in it. I can’t remember the dreams I had that night but I know I was getting very excited and horny until i realized that I wasn’t asleep any more.
[M/F] The first time I fisted a woman [Repost]
I recently switched usernames and with the permission of the mods I’m going to re-post the stories I’ve put here over the past year. Hope you enjoy them a second time.
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We had met through a mutual friend and there was an instant and shared attraction. By the time the night of the story came about we had already hooked up a few times. She was thick, dark skinned, long black hair and tattoos. I enjoyed every inch of her body. I loved going down on her until she was exhausted. The way she looked at me while sucking my cock. The squeals when she’d have another orgasm when we’d go down on each other. She was a very kinky girl and I wasn’t very well versed in anything other than the vanilla-est of vanilla up until meeting her. She loved sucking my cock and her eyes would light up at how big my load was. She loved it all.
Got stoned and fucked two dudes in one night (m/f)
This happened a little while ago now, and my memory is a bit fuzzy, but I thought it’d be a good story to post anyway. At this point in time I had a regular fuck buddy, and another dude who would hit me up for a booty call every so often. I’m very submissive when it comes to sex, and my fuck buddy and I had played around with it, but I was never really able to submit fully to him. I figured I needed to be in the right mood, and that night I was. Just not with him.
I started the night smoking weed with my fuck buddy, and he and I normally get a bit horny when we’re high. After a couple of cones it didn’t take long for his hand to be up my skirt and playing with my already wet pussy. I cum very easily, and it’s even easier when I’ve been smoking, so it took less than a minute of his fingers rubbing my gspot before I orgasmed loudly. At this point I was lying on his couch, so he quickly stripped off my panties and slid his hard cock into me. We fucked like that for a bit, until he got up and lead me to the bed, so he could bend me over and fuck me standing. That’s one of my favorite positions, and I came again while he continued to pound me. With my pussy tightening and my loud moans, he came inside me soon after.
[m/f] Sex with my teacher.
A bit of background info on both of us. I am 18, first year student at a community college (declined uni because of insufficient funds). She is a young teacher who teaches part time at the community college. She is also married and has 2 kids. There was tension between both of us through out the whole term because I am the type of student who can slack off in class (sleep, doodle, etc) and still get an “A”. However, she is clearly the type that likes to have power and make sure all the students are paying attention. In short, our different personalities led to tension and later it led to after class discussions which then led to an eventually sexual relationship.
The class she teaches is not particularly interesting but I need the credit for a pre-req. It’s also not a hard class so most students are either zoned out sleeping. I would also like to add that it is also a night class meaning almost everyone is very grumpy. The first day of the class she was quite a bit late, I would guess 10 to 15 minutes but no one seemed to mind. It was partly due to the fact that she was very attractive. She is about 5’4, black curly hair that is about mind back length, she was also a small chubby/bbw type of women which I find extremely attractive. She also had a very soft voice and bright green eyes.
Teenaged Angst and Sexual Awakenings: The sleepover (F) with Adam (M), who was “just a friend.”
Combined with the novelty of my sexuality, the unspoken sexual tension between Adam and me, and the eternal “what if?s” I’ll always have about him, the event described below will always be one of my hottest memories, even after many years. Apologies in advance/a quick N.B. that there is no “real sex” that occurs (if anyone is looking for that).
I first met Adam in middle school, the 6th grade, when we were both scrawny and awkward-looking. Meeting on the swim team, we became friends quickly, teasing each other and always competing to see who would finish the 50M sprint first. He lived in a different town, however, so the only time I ever saw him was at swim practice. After 7th grade, I quit swim team and didn’t see him again for a few years.
Right before I started 11th grade (my junior year), my parents split up, and my mom moved me and my younger brother into the city for her job. I transferred schools, saying farewell to old friends and preparing myself to meet new people. At my new school, I found that there were many different cliques, but that there were people who intermingled between the different groups, and that there was no real “hostility” between groups. Of course there was harassment and loners, but it wasn’t the cliché Mean Girls-esque type of social hierarchy.
My first experience with a crossdresser [M18, T25]
For this story, I’m returning right back to the beginning. This was about ten years ago, but as with first experiences for many people, the vivid details have stayed with me to this day. I was 18, and at the time had begun partying. I live in a jurisdiction where the drinking age is 18, so as you can imagine, we liked to let loose at the weekends. I don’t drink now, and drank very little alcohol at the time, so my partying usually consisted of me driving my friends to a club, dancing a bit, try to get a girl and then head home. Obviously being relatively sober around drunk girls had its advantages, and many times I had girls hanging over me because I could make them laugh. Or more properly, I could speak coherently, while they couldn’t.
I’d already been into crossdressing porn for a few years. This was 2005, YouTube had only just started, and streaming video was very much in its infancy. In fairness, we already had broadband Internet, so it wasn’t terribly slow, I think in or around 2mbps. Despite that, streaming porn had barely taken off. I constantly fantasised about crossdressers, but usually I could only get that fix by images. Hardcore porn movies mostly featured so-called “shemales” in those days, which weren’t then and to this day aren’t my thing. The odd crossdressing video I could find left me cumming for days. I fucking loved it.
Nailing My Sister-In-Law [M/f]
It was a hot summer day in late May. This summer would be the hottest on record for sure I thought as I just got in from a morning of doing yard work. I just went to sit down in the A/C and watch some TV when my wife came up from the basement.
“Get over to my Mom and Dad’s house and put the window air conditioning units in for my sister,” she ordered.
I looked at her thinking are you serious…
I just nodded and put my sneakers back on and went out the door back into the heat to do the task. My in-laws lived in town and my mother-in-law was out of town and so was my father-in-law. My 19 year old sister-in-law just finished up her first year of college and was clueless when it came to this stuff. Plus she could not lift the big window units by herself.
I arrived at the house and walked in the front door. I thought to myself how the hell can it be hotter in hear than it is outside. I hollered for my sister-in-law as I walked in the door, “Mandi where you at.”
[Humorous] Had a pretty weird and NSFW night driving for Uber, recounted it for your enjoyment
Had an interesting night driving again, every night seems like it gets crazier than the last and it has kept that trend for almost 2 months now. It was more interesting for more reasons than just one, but the last one and most out of character for me was being invited up to an apartment (which normally I would decline) at the end of my typical retiring time in the early morning and accepting the offer. It was a third person experience—I was watching from somewhere up and behind everything, think about an RPG video game camera angle, and was surprised by the turn in the dialogue. I followed her up, and while smoking a bowl and drinking a Mikes Hard Lemonade (no that isn’t product placement, and no I don’t have any affiliation with Mikes Hard Lemonadetm) we talked for about 5 minutes about random pointless shit. I noticed she had Seinfeld on (fucking great show) and then I basically threw my face into her chest.
She was curvy and self conscious about it for some reason, maybe some douchebag guys or girls had given her shit. Anyways I was always of the mindset “more cushion for the pushin’” so I tried to put her to ease. After stripping our clothes I proceeded to fuck her brains out (and she mine for that matter) all over her bed and bedsheets her vag had soaked. I made her cum 3 times (her count, maybe she was being nice) before she basically ate my dick and swallowed my bastards RIP.
Anyways she was a sweet girl, god bless her. She rode me and broke me in like a young buckin’ colt to boot. Unfortunately I forgot her name already cause I’m pretty much a douche from earlier myself. She seemed really eager to get my contact information afterwards. I was pretty much halfway out the door and made up some bullshit excuse as to why I couldn’t have her text me, and why I would text her in a bit, which I wasn’t going to do
fortunately I did text her because what happened next was hilarious and has me wondering something. I had left my phone, keys, wallet and 60$ in cash on her bed stand and threw everything on so quickly I thought I left the cash. I went up to her place and went back in, door was open when I had left. She was surprised (obviously) but when I told her that I had left something she starting pacing around frantically looking for it without even knowing what it was yet. I mentioned it was 60$ and she almost had a full on panic attack. Lol.
(FYI I had the money in my other pocket, and my dumbass self hadn’t checked the other side of my pants as if I had no goddamn sense) but here I am in her messy ass room, her still half naked running around flipping over a fuck ton of clothing looking for the money already in my pocket. I am standing there thinking ‘fuck it even if she took the 60$ just get the fuck out of here and don’t look back’ and ‘I just had sex with a prostitute didn’t I? Oh well.’ And then right about……now… I notice, oh nice it is in my other pocket, she is still having an incredible meltdown in front of me all the while. I almost felt like she had pretty much given up hope on me wanting anything to do with her again, she might have been right. Now that she was so visibly hurt at the thought I would accuse her of stealing it, and obviously I know she didn’t, I almost felt bad for a second. She legitimately felt bad. She wanted nothing more than to find that money. She was considerate. I thought ‘know what? I could make her happy. And you know what else? She could probably make me happy too.’ Then, instead, I told her to not worry about it and to text me later when she found it (which she wont lol again).
I wonder if she’ll text me that she found it? That is what im interested in at this juncture. Now I am not deplorable enough to actually accept the money, give me some credit I was raised with morals. I would just forlornly tell her to not worry about it and to keep the money, and proceed to never release her or this night from my headmeat vault to a living soul. What does it mean about me as a person to have treated her this way in less than an hour of knowing her?
I can’t be with her, despite her overwhelming desire to be with me—she wasn’t a bad person in anyway, just not for me. Something awned on me at that moment—a shower thought if you will. What if that is how intelligent women (who I happen to have a thing for, and never seem to get duh right) have to navigate the world? Always shielding off a horde of horny apes just to find the one guy that isn’t a dick on legs? I thought about how porn and PG porn, aka TV, conditions us to be ok with objectification and how it had affected me this very night. My new friend taught me many things about myself funny enough and who knows, maybe a new horizon in my existence. I just can’t stop thinking about how her pussy tasted sour.
Would anyone be interested in a subreddit like /r/writingprompts except for erotica? Where people can create prompts tailored to their fantasies and writers can exercise their creative talents.
i always thought /r/writingprompts was a genius idea. There’s no better way to learn how to write.
I have a feeling people would really appreciate the same idea except with erotic literature.
/r/xxxwritingprompts . If anyone would like to moderate, please PM me. My point wasn’t to create a new sub for myself, I just think people would appreciate this. Where people can request their specific fantasies and Reddit’s amazing writers can create stories just for them
Mods delete this if it’s not allowed