The hotel bar, part 1 [F38 M29 M32] [cheating] [no sex]

She sat alone at the quiet hotel bar, enjoying the soothing piano music and relaxed ambiance. It was early, still, and she felt like she had the place almost to herself. She took a sip of her red wine, staring across the room, not seeing anything at all.

It had been … a day. The late arrival last night, followed by the early wake up call, the broken coffee maker in her otherwise amazing hotel room, then meeting after meeting after … you get it, maybe you’ve been there.

She had begged out of the post-meeting happy hour with her team. It was surely to be followed by a long dinner and a late night at some “can’t miss Austin bar”.

Before she had moved away, before her promotion, when she was maybe a few years younger, sure, count her in. But now, as a visitor, as their boss, as a busy working mom who got so few nights truly to herself, she’ll pass, thank you very much.

Now, away from her kids and her husband in the first time in who knows how long. The deal today, done, or pretty damn close. She had earned this night to do whatever she wanted, she needed this night to unwind. Read more »

The Chilling Case of a Serial Housemate Fucker [M/F 21][Cons]

It was the end of a Spring term in which I had successfully managed to stumble my way to good grades, late nights out, and to top it, somehow back to decent shape. It had been satisfying. I had done well and I knew it. Not exceptionally, perhaps, but well enough for me. We had celebrated it, my shared house and I, with a blow out party. As with any gathering of young people, music, and intoxicating substances from across the spectrum, we had a blast. People had laughed and danced, hugged and kissed, and most importantly, left before the sun came up so I actually got some sleep.

There had been a few nerves when I had moved in back in January. A small house can get quite tense, especially when you’re the new guy. The three girls I moved in with had been together since last year, but had had their last flatmate drop out at the end of the Winter term when she had spiralled down that lurking pit of academic despair. It was very lucky for me, though, because I had just been kicked out of my last house for sleeping with one of the guy’s girlfriends. Personally, I think it was pretty harsh to blame it all on me considering that she had been the one to hammer at my door at three am, but apparently they had been together since they were teenagers and everyone decided that I had committed cardinal sin by spoiling pure love. Read more »

[MM] Completely straight guy who put a cock in my mouth surprised by how big he was.

I’m 29 male completely straight guy considering that I like only women and not men. Also I am well endowed and since I remember myself I was thinking of it and it was an ego-boost. I enjoyed stretching women and listening how much they like my cock and in porn I always preferred seeing big dicks performing. All this in a normal way tho and my size is not that crazy at around 7×6 inch. I have a friend from school that I knew him almost 10 years since that happened. He was not my closest friend and was not in my company but was spending time with him after school too at basketball training. We were just friends and nothing else. When I was 23 I met him and some other friends for a casual game. I had a lot weeks to see him and we were talking about life. While talking about our hookups I told him women struggle with my size etc. He laughed to provoke me and then I just opened my towel to show off and wear my clothes. It was something ordinary at locker rooms and I had never seen anyone bigger than me, only very few guys around my size. Read more »

I [M] finally gave in after 9 days of edging

The throbbing became so intense I had to release, the problem was I literally couldnt take it while I was at work. So walking around in slacks throbbing like crazy and for some reason I didn’t wear underwear today either. I had to rush to the restroom to release and everyone kept stopping me to take calls or send a personalized email. Finally making it in peace and Finally releasing my heaving load into the office toilet. Does anyone else edge and does anyone masterbate at work??

Sexy man denies me 42[F] at first, then gives me a string of thrilling experiences [True Story Part 1]

*Coffee Meetup*

We planned to meet in a coffee shop, while I waited, I ordered a latte and tried to pick the best spot where we could have a more private conversation. Oddly, that spot happened to be in the very center of the shop.

Typically, I spend a lot more time chatting with someone over text before meeting them, but there was something about him that I just knew I would never be able to assess over text and because he lives so close to me, it was easy to meet up. He had prompted the same-day meet up and I surprised myself and agreed. Read more »

Beachgoer [M20s/F20s][exhib/voyeur][public]

Not a soul in either direction. Just as the website Cassandra had found stated, the private-property nature of the beach meant that even on a Saturday afternoon, the crowds that plagued the public beaches were nowhere to be found.

Hopping on top of a large rock, she again peeked down both stretches of the strip, and again she found the beach to be completely deserted. She sighed, relieved, “perfect.”

In no time flat, she had her spot all laid out: towel, umbrella, book and soft cooler all positioned perfectly. Cassandra might’ve been new to the area, but she was certainly an experienced beachgoer.

Settling in, she grabbed her sunblock and gave a generous coating to her fair skin, taking great care to avoid missing any spots, sunburns be damned. Now glistening and mostly protected from the sun, she rummaged around in her bag and retrieved her newest book and set to reading.

The romance novella she’d bought on a whim from the local bookstore was okay. Nothing spectacular, stereotypical hopeless romantics chasing each other in circles, tons of casual flirting, waxing poetic about the futility of it all over bottles of wine. Just the way Cassandra liked it. What caught her off-guard, however, were the detailed depictions of smut. Read more »

Requesting an author for a short story inspired by A CYOA [MM, Consensual slavery in the BDSM sense]

First time posting here, hope I got it right. The CYOA has an option where you choose to be given over to someone and are not capable of disobeying. Because the option is a little a squick, and that’s immoral, let’s age everyone one to legal and ethical standards for the story, but the erotic part that I wanted to draw on is not being able to disobey your master. Please see the the CYOA link below at the very bottom to see what I’m referring to.

The idea is not being capable of disobeying your master. Please reach out if you would be interested in authoring this, I can provide details. Please DM if it sounds hot to you. [CYOA](https://www.reddit.com/r/makeyourchoice/comments/zcp3u4/cackling_wizard_cyoa_fantasy_only_version/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf&utm_term=link)

(Part 7) Mike & Dylan – MM Caught Sweaty-Handed [M22/M28] [Straight to Gay] [Romance] [1stPOV]

READ NOW! **Part 7** is now available on [Wattpad](https://www.wattpad.com/story/334859267-mike-dylan)!

**Summary**

*Caught sweaty-handed…*

Dylan is mortified when his long-time crush and boss walks in on him masturbating during the middle of the day. It’s not like he can chalk up some lame excuse while he’s in the middle of coming, not to mention the GQ magazine laid out beside him and his fingers in a place they normally shouldn’t be.

Mike’s been having trouble in the sex department for a while now, but after seeing Dylan jettison his load all over his stomach, he finds he’s rock hard. He can’t seem to shake the image of him either, his face as he came, his pink cheeks, not only were they cute but maybe a little sexy? Now all he has to do is convince Dylan to help him with his ‘not so little’ problem.

**All characters are over the age of eighteen, HEA guarantee! For Mature readers only.*

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*A spinoff from Alexis & Wolf and can be read as a standalone.* Read more »

A Week to Remember: 25 Anniversary, 2 Birthdays, 2 fantasies fulfilled – Prt 1- (M48, F45, F38) (MF+)(Oral, Consensual-surprise)

My husband and I are a unique pairing in that we have the same birthday, just 3 yrs apart. We didn’t discover this until after we began dating. So when we got married we figured we would make it a triple holiday and got married on our birthday.

This year was a milestone year as it is our 25th anniversary, My 45 Birthday and my husbands 48th.

I was anticipating something big for the celebration this year as it was a big milestone. We are normally pretty low key when it comes to Birthdays, but every now and again, my husband will surprise me with something out of the ordinary like he did [for my 40th birthday.](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/y8fgv7/husband_tied_me_to_the_bed_and_blindfolded_and/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) Being that it was our 25th, several of our friends and my Daughter wanted to do something special, and I was conspiring with a friend of mine to do something special for my husband. Little did i know (but had hoped) that he had plans for me. Read more »

Of all the shops… [M52, F]

This one directly inspired by a gorgeous young lady I was chatting with today (and most every day really). Hope this… well, has the desired effect ;)

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On a business trip, well, every trip I take is a business trip, really, isn’t it? It’s either for the boring day job, or for my life as a writer, which since I earn money for it technically makes me a professional, and makes it a job, I love it too much to call it that. Of course, then there’s the stuff I write for Reddit. Not many people see it, but those that do… well, some of them have been very appreciative. I don’t spend many nights alone in hotels, but this trip is different. I’m here for the tech, and it’s not a public forum where I’m expected to be. But that’s okay, not every trip has to end in a beautiful woman in my bed. Or her bed. Or… well, you get the idea.

I love wandering the streets when I’m in a town or city I don’t know, and this one is no exception. I wandered down the street and was drawn by a small shop that looked pretty eclectic, even from across the street. Read more »

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