Young woman [F25] secretly cheats on her long-term partner with older man [M35] [cheating] [stranger sex] [hotel sex] [creampie] [creampie fetish]

I consider myself to be a fairly ordinary man, not particularly good looking or charming, but not repulsive and able hold my own in a conversation. I have had a fairly unremarkable sex life although, like most people, there are a few experiences that stand out, and this is one of them. At the time of this story I was single, just entering middle-age and a middle-ranking employee in a professional services company. My job occasionally involved travel and I was visiting a city that I had never been to before a few hours’ drive from my home for what I knew would be an uninteresting and undemanding training course.

I arrived at my fairly cheap hotel the evening before the course and, after dropping my bags off in my room, went to a restaurant in the same building for something to eat. The restaurant had a nice bar – the sort of place couples go to for an evening that feels classy but isn’t too expensive. Although I am not a person who usually goes to bars alone, I enjoy people watching so decided to stay in the bar after my meal to have a quiet drink and read some of the course materials.

[F] I hooked up with my date while on call with my FWB

My active sex life is what keeps me happy. I am the type of person who likes to be in a romantic relationship. But when I’m not, I prefer to have someone I can be intimate with. I’ve hooked up countless times. And for the last few months I’ve been having sex with my FWB without any emotional strings. I met a man with quite an interesting personality about 2 weeks ago.

He asked for my number and we planned to go on a date. He was very straightforward with his intentions. Something i find really attractive in a man is their honesty and their confidence to tell me what exactly are they seeking. He was decent, good looking and had a good sense of humor. We talked about our sex life and our kinks.

We had sex later that night. He had a nice 7inch. I called my FWB and told him about my plan. I put my phone away without ending the call and began fucking my date. The thought of my friend hearing me get fucked by someone else turned me on so much. He heard me moaning and talking dirty and stayed on the phone for over an hour until it was finished.

Simba Cannot Forget – Chapter 3 – Simba still remembers [MF18+] [Male Reluctant Sex] [Femdom] [Hate-fucking] [Orgasmic Memory Wipe] [Casual Sex With Love Interest]

Originally posted [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/121gndv/simba_cannot_forget_chapter_3_simba_still/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/106q7wb/simba_cannot_forget_chapter_2_m19f18_male/)

I felt very anxious about returning to school, more so than yesterday, feeling like a gazelle wandering into a lion’s den.

It was only made worse by the thick ominous clouds covering the sky. It was so dark and it was clear that it was going to rain later today.

After having realized in the morning that I still remembered Hayase and what she had done, I had wracked my brain for how to keep her from realizing. The best way I could think of was to make her believe that I had forgotten by acting as if I didn’t know her, acting as I had before.

*You know that is never going to work, her perception is sharp like an eagle…*

But what else could I do? I desperately didn’t want to lose those memories and I didn’t want her to hate me and suspect me of telling other people about her.

I cautiously walked through the corridors towards my first lecture. A howl of wind whistled outside. Apparently the wind was picking up. Was a storm boiling up outside?

I heard a rippling laughter, smooth as silk, around the corner.

Nothing But Time (part one)

There is no rush today, no time limit, no curfews. Just you, me, and our bodies. This isn’t about a quick fuck today, it’s a slow teasing build.

The anticipation starts well before we are in the same room as each other. Teasing texts back and forth, promises of orgasms, my brattiness peaking through to get a rise out of you. Picture on picture from me throughout the day continuing until I start to get ready. Oh the excitement I get running my hands through my lingerie options. What to wear what to wear. I love trying to pick what will get the best reaction out of you – what will provide the most pleasure. But what I really really want to do one day is to put on things you’ve picked out. The idea of shopping and trying on various slutty outfits is such a turn on. Lingerie makes me feel so fucking sexy, it is the first trigger down the road to submission.

Taking time to prepare myself for you is arousing in itself. Shaving my legs. Conditioning my hair. Exfoliating and moisturizing. I shouldn’t sneak a touch, because I know better, but I will. Not only do I, but I find myself with another photo opportunity. I’m wet and ready by the time you see me.

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[MF] Giving her my first creampie

This happened back in the summer of 2017, when I was a grad student. I’d met a slightly older girl, we’ll call her B. on OK cupid, and we went and got coffee and wandered around the neighborhood. She was a BBW, with an expressive smile, beautiful eyes framed with librarian glasses, and bobbed haircut. And magnificent boobs.

As we wandered and chatted I became deeply aware of how much I wanted her. Hesitantly I asked to kiss her, and our lips met with warm passion under the flowering dogwood tree. We meandered back, and ended up in my bedroom.

We kissed, first gently and then intently. I slipped off her shirt and cupped her breast through her bra. She slipped her hands down to the hem of my shirt and lifted it off, her arms holding me close. Between kisses, little gasps and moans we ended up naked, her pink folds ready for my now swollen cock. And then we had to slip it in.

Alas missionary didn’t really work. She leaned back on the bed, as I sicssored into her. But when I went to reach for the condom to roll it on, my cock lost just enough hardness to make it not slip in. She looked at me and said “Just stick it in”.

How I [F] Lost My Babysitting Job

So… I’ve always been a good girl. Not a perfect girl — but I don’t sleep around. There was that one guy when I was younger, but he dumped me when he got what he wanted, and I learned from that. Since then, I’ve kept my legs together, and now I’m nineteen. If I’m gonna be honest… guys my age are immature jerks. They are all over me for free handouts, and that’s not as flattering as they think.

And my parents are after to me to figure out what I’m going to do with my life, since I don’t have a college gig planned yet, and I’m not in a serious relationship. I’m doing part time at Hooters (don’t even fucking say it) and babysitting on the side. Hooters is good money — the tips are like triple what you get anywhere else. Yes, I know what the word objectification means, but the guys that eat there are less crude than what I see outside of work. My parents don’t love it, but they are the ones charging me rent, so I have to do something. So I figure it’s a start. It beats saying I’m still babysitting at nineteen.

Unholy Matrimony [mf] [blackmail] [bondage] [slave play] [cuck]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*

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Maggie would sometimes reflect back on her past while she ate at the dinner table with her husband and young son. It seemed like a lifetime ago that she was back in high school, living a more exciting life and running around with an old crush of hers. Getting into all kinds of trouble and talking for hours. He was the only person she felt made her feel like more than just a high school girl. She wanted to say something to him, ask him out, but she was just too shy then. He never did end up asking her out, always too busy with his own endeavors until he eventually graduated two years before she would walk that stage.

My ‘innocent’ girlfriend turned me into her ideal partner [MF]

I met my gf on reddit four years ago now. We hit it off straight away and called everyday for a couple of months before agreeing to meet up. For context I was extremely vanilla to the point I thought I didn’t really enjoy sex because my revious experiences were kind of boring (always thought I was the issue and it may of been the case).

I was not the type of guy to bring up the sexual conversations but my gf clearly wanted to see what I was into and was in shock when she really couldn’t find any kinks. She started sending me nudes whilst on skype with me and I was shy as hell. I’ve had nudes sent to me before but when I say this girl is beautiful I am under selling it big time. She is around 5ft5, very slim and fit. Great chest and perfectly sized ass for me. In contrast I am 6ft6 and have a substantial build not skinny anyway.

College Hookups #1 (M22/F20/F19)

I hadn’t seen Kelsie since we were kids. We had lots of fun and shared all our little girl secrets but her family had moved away and we had not kept in touch. I was just starting my second year of college and was eager to start back into my favorite subject. Boys.

As I flipped through the pictures of the incoming crop of new students looking for new partners, her name jumped out. She had of course changed a bit but it was definitely her. I was curious to find out more so I asked Carter, my new TA if he could find out what classes she was taking. I had my eye on him as a potential ride so I was happy for a chance to ask him for a favor.

The next time I saw him in the halls, he waved. “Hey Grace, you remember that chick you wanted me to look up? Turns out that she is only going to one of your classes. What’s the deal there anyway? I mean, she’s pretty hot but I didn’t think that you rolled that way.”

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Guilty Pleasures Pt. 3 – Morning sex with the sorority girl I brought home, then fun with my roommate. [M20, F18, F20, Dub-Con, Cheating]

*Part 2 [Here](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/120do6a/guilty_pleasures_pt_2_confronting_my_roommate_and/)*

I woke up the next morning to the pleasant sensation of my morning wood being nestled comfortably between the cheeks of Brooke’s wonderfully round ass. I grunted sleepily and shifted a little closer, tightening my grip around her body and pressing my boxers deeper into her rear.

She was waking too, no doubt from my dick poking her. She gave a little yawn and rolled out of my grasp, making to get out of my bed.

“Where you going?” I mumbled, slapping a hand down on her waist and trying to pull her back towards me.

“I have class,” Brooke said. “I had fun last night, but I gotta go.”

“Stay a little longer,” I said. “Start your morning off right.”

“I uh, I don’t think so.” She hopped out of the bed and started searching for her clothes. I idly watched her ass and boobs bounce as she pulled her panties up her legs, my dick growing harder. I didn’t know where this was coming from- the alcohol had worn off, but I knew Jamie was on the other side of the wall, laying in her bed, probably thinking about last night, and it just drove me wild.