Sara & Alice: More than friends? pt. 11 “Fuck up” [27] [FF] [romance] [lesbian]

[pt. 1 “Dinner”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12of1g5/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_1_dinner_27ff/) | [pt. 10 “Fingers”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12xn3p5/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_10_fingers_27_ff/)

I wake to see Alice in my bed, staring at me. She smiles.

“Good morning,” I groan. “How long have you been awake?”

“I think you mean *good afternoon.* I haven’t been awake long.” She kisses me, and her kiss makes real what happened last night. It hadn’t been a dream.

“Wait, what time is it?” I check my phone, and it’s almost half-past noon. I laugh. “I haven’t slept in this late since I was a teenager.” I yawn and stretch and then roll over into Alice’s embrace. I snuggle up to her, and we kiss lazily. It feels so perfect to lie here naked with her.

Alice’s stomach growls, and I smile at her. “Hungry?”

Her fingers slip down to my pussy, and her lips move into a wicked grin. “I could eat.”

“Ok! You’ve got to teach me how you did that last night. No one has ever gone down on me like that. Like, *ever.*”

She laughs. “You want me to teach you how to eat pussy?”

“Yeah, I wanted to eat you out last night so bad. I wanted to reciprocate, but I got intimidated.”

Anna pt 4. (Last part)

Anna was writhing her hips back and forth on the bed pulling me towards her. I grabbed the base of my shaft and slipped into her with ease. Her walls squeezed my rod as I slowly, steadily, hilted myself inside of her. As our pelvises met she let out gasp and wrapped her legs around me and dug her nails into my back. The pain from her fingernails made me in turn bite her shoulder and cup her ass with my hands lifting her up to get that much deeper inside of her. I could feel the end of her tunnel and keeping her at an elevated angle worked my hips against hers brushing her clit with each motion as my shaft worked inside of her. “Clay…fuck…you feel so good.” She whispered in my ear as I continued to fill her completely. It wasn’t long before a second wave of orgasms came rolling through her body. She clawed at my back again. I returned the favor by lifting up and placing a hand around her throat collapsing her carotid arteries intermittently. She squirmed and shook at the sensation it brought her and took her hands from my back to clasp them around my arm locking it in place as she came back down from her high. “Turn over and arch your ass in the air Anna. I’m going to fuck you from behind and cum inside you.”

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Seduced by a married coworker [MF]

Long thread as there’s some backstory/ build up (if you like the extra fluff) but you can skip ahead to the good bits if you prefer as I tried to – – notate – – the segments.

– – – The setup – – –
At the time (like 2010ish) I was working at a small company with about 8-10 in office employees. Most of my coworkers were much older than me, and the only one close to my age was a married woman, I’ll call her Angie, who sat in a office next to me. My desk was sort of out in the open as my job was a bit of IT, Office Admin, Marketing, etc., so I was also the greeter for those that came in the office (literally the ONLY desk in the main area). So I saw everyone as they came in or left, and that goes for employees and customers (it plays a part).

Small experience at the cinema [MM]

After my [M24] first expirience with a man, nothing happened with any other one for a long time. I believed I would not have another experience with another man but I was really wrong.

A few weeks ago I went with a friend [M26] to the cinema. We have been always close buddies and went usually to the most boring movies, as to chill and talk whilst watching them without bothering anyone.

He is quite an androgynous man, with a nice butt and some nice abs. I’ve never been attracted sexually to him but after the experience i had with some other friend i started getting nervous around him.

We were watching the film, talking about everything and I noticed he was wearing one of those grey sweatpants. I couldn’t stop staring at his crotch. I was wearing nervous when he just finally said.

– Man you’ve become fruity.

I hot so mad when he said that. But before I couldn’t speak he added.

– I could really use some head right now

[MF] The Weekend of Three Girls (19M & 22F) Part 1 – Beth

I posted the first few parts of this series many years ago under a different username that has since been deleted.  The story will sound similar, but I’ve had to re-write it as I can’t find the original either.

Everyone in this story is over the age of 18 and names have been changed for privacy.

This takes place when I was 19 in my first year of college.  I was living away from home in residence,and I was exploring my newfound freedom with a verve that only someone living on their own for the first time can.  At this point in my life, I was 5’11” and scrawny with a metabolism that my current self envies.  I could eat or drink anything I wanted and never gained any weight. 

This is the first in a series that I like to call “The Weekend of 3 girls”.  The girls are Beth, Lynn and Amanda.  If there’s interest after this instalment, I’ll continue.

[MF] Fucked a younger cheating slut

Blah blah blah, met a girl who wanted to try someone “older” (she was 20 and I was 29). We talked some and just wanted a casual hookup. I was super respectful of what she wanted, comfort level, etc. and we even met for coffee prior. She was a Billie Eilish type (a couple of tattoos some curves but slim/thicc) and average height. She even wore a hoodie and sweats as a “test” to see if I’d judge her, which I didn’t (actually found it hot). We talked and got comfortable and after a while I asked if she still wanted to and she said yes.

I followed her back to her apartment and we got comfortable. She kinda did an awkward shrug and the knee slap to kinda say “how do you wanna do this?” I told her whatever she wanted and she said “ok” and kinda laughed and took off her hoodie, revealing no bra and her busty tits and then slid off her sweatpants to just her CK undies and her socks she kept on. She jokingly “modeled” a bit and laughed while I told her she looked hot and I was surprised she was that busty (we didn’t exchange nudes prior and both were going in blind). I started sucking her tits and groping her ass, which she seemed to LOVE, even pulling her hair a bit which she said made her wet. It wasn’t long after that I slid off her CKs and began rubbing her wet pussy, which had a bit of stubble from not shaving for a few days. She said sorry for not being “freshly shaved” but I told her (jokingly) to shut up and that it was sexy.

It’d be a dream come true to have all my rights stripped away. . .

I have this absurd might wanna try kink that I want to be a live sex toy for someone.

with being always naked and just having to be ready for them to use me to relieve stress whenever they want. they invite their friends over and everyone plays with me. it’d be a dream come true to have all my rights stripped away and turned into an object for their pleasure

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Back on solids [mf]

I’m Jimmy [M48] married, 2 kids, a comfortable, safe, life; that I hate. I hired a woman, sorry a they, recently. Elyse [34] has some very liberal ideas. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not a prude by any stretch of the imagination. But she had some pretty strong attitude. I say ‘she’ and ‘had’ on purpose, I don’t think they would mind anymore.

It started on her first day, she came in to the office at 9:46 and complained about the train, then complained about the rain, then spent 20 minutes in the kitchen making coffee, then complained about needing almond milk because it was the only sustainable practice and she actually tipped a brand new entire container of milk down the sink making loud gagging noises and pretending to vomit. Everyone was looking at her like she had two heads. 

I spoke to Kate, the head of HR, about the lack of doing any work, the show that was disturbing the entire office vibe, and that somebody had to go get more milk now. I suggested she get a verbal warning and have the milk deducted from her wages. But Kate promised she was some guru of sales automation, not to fret it, and that she would handle it. I trust Kate. She’s good at her job.So I let it play out. 

I [F38] had sex with a random guy the night I signed the divorce papers [F]

Okay I am not proud of this and maybe I should even be ashamed. If you look at my post history, you’ll see that I haven’t exactly been a good wife. So, I think it’s a good thing that my husband gets to find someone better. In any case, I have enjoyed the freedom of being a slut now that I am single again.

I’ll make this quick, but the night that I signed the papers and everything was done, I had this irresistible urge to get fucked by someone random. I can’t explain it, but I wanted it to be both a reward and a punishment. So I went to a club and flirted shamelessly with guys half my age. I made it very clear that I want to fuck later. This one guy knew exactly how to treat me. He treated me like a slut. He was calling me names a few minutes after we started talking, and I knew I had to take him home.

He was 19, and I don’t really remember his name. But he knew he could use me and use me he did. I lost count of how many times he slapped me that night. I loved every moment of it. Every rough instance made me feel more free. It was amazing.

Bull by the Horns Ch.01 21+ [M36/F58] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [BBW] [GILF] [Interracial] [Cleavage]

Chapter One- The Task Ahead

I couldn’t stand it any longer. I had to find a way to move out of this dammed apartment and away from them.

Rick and his girlfriend Dahlia were lying on the couch when I came home. Sure, it should be okay for my roommate and his girlfriend to show their love for each other in his apartment, but the thing was, Dahlia was my girlfriend three weeks ago.

Talk about a stab straight to the heart. I don’t know if they were together or doing things while we were together; they say they hadn’t, but who knows, they could have fucked or did a lot more when she was with me. Four years to be exact.

Two years ago, I moved in with Rick, my former best friend. We were both strapped for cash and hated random roommates, so we got this nice apartment near downtown Atlanta. Sure, it was expensive, but it was excellent, and it was close to all the good spots, and public transportation wasn’t an issue.