I fucked 4 guys in 24 hours. That was crazy! [FM]

I keep a list of all of the guys I’ve fucked, and last Sunday I was at 146. Going from a small town and only sleeping with three guys to a large city where there’s thousands of guys within a mile is a huge shock. By the end of my freshman year I was at over 100 bodies, and I chose to stay in my city for the summer, which just let me slut around even more since I didn’t have any classes. I’m back visiting my family this week so I set a goal to have 150 bodies by the time I left on Monday.

Sunday:

I met with a guy for lunch, we grabbed a bite to eat at the mall, and then went back to his place. He has 3 roommates but they were all out so we had the place to ourselves. We didn’t waste any time and just fucked on the couch. His cock was kinda small and he called me by a different girls name, so not the best experience. He also didn’t cum. 5/10

How I fucked my 10/10 childhood crush – part 1 ‘clean me up?🥺’ [FM]

Before I regale you with this tale of redemption let me preface by saying anything we we want to attain on this earth is possible.

Me: 6’1, 7.5″, 170lbs Indian
Her: 5’4, toned, mixed-asian

We were friends since the second grade, families knew each other, went to the same schools and got into college together.
Leilani and I were friends but it was more a familial obligation rather than out of our own vested interests. In school I had a mid girlfriend while she dated the captain of the swim team. I honestly didn’t think of her being attainable and in my head looked at her as an ornament that ‘would be nice to have’.

Moving onto college, we moved in with our families and hardly saw each other: barely 6-7 times over the next 4 semesters
Freshman year: She joined the hottest sorority while I starting smoking a lot of weed and focussing on my academics (rigorous university).
Fast forward to this September: Leilani found a mixed – asian boyfriend who was 6’2 and seemed super happy with her relationship.
Throughout the next three months I kept seeing her post him on her story and it angered me and I questioned why she wasn’t mine but someone else’s when I had known her for longer, been friends with her longer and tbh probably cared about her longer

EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter 9 Part 2 of 2 (MF FF MFF Anal Rough/Forceful)

My fuck! My hips rocketed straight up into Moana’s mouth! How in the fuck could they not know where to go. Yes, I licked. Yes, my body reacted the same this time as it had ever since our friendship started. Me on the bottom with my cunt drooling for Moana Lisa’s hungry mouth to cover it in kisses and licks! To bury her tongue so deep in my fucking hooch that my every moan would cum from her! The only difference is that David had delivered before this. His cum had soaked her asshole making it a dangerous place for my tongue. So dangerous in fact that…

I had a threesome with my best friend and his fiance [MFM]

Two days ago, I got stood up for a date and was feeling low. So, yesterday, my best friend of 10+ years invited me over to drink and play some games.

My friend, we’ll call him James, and his fiance, we’ll call her Camilla, have been stale in the bedroom for about 6 months. I found that out through drunken confessions. I felt bad for them as they’re getting married in 2 months.

Yesterday, I was feeling bad about my failed date. A couple drinks into the night, things turned more sexual. Coming back from the bathroom, I found James with his hand in Camilla’s pants, fingering her. They quickly acted as though nothing was happening once I walked back into the room.

The more drunk we got, the more the three of us talked about sexual topics. We discussed kinks and fantasies, limits and safewords, and just general hot topics. It was revealed to me that both James and Camilla wanted to have a threesome. James with two women and Camilla with two men. James wasn’t entirely on board with that idea, but said he was at least open minded.

Susan [FF]

Susan was really beautiful.

In the red light of the club, she smiled at me. In that moment I knew, and I was elated.
I felt her hand on the side of my face and I closed my eyes. Her soft lips met mine.

I wanted to do everything to her, absolutely everything.

She broke away and I opened my eyes. We headed to the hallway where she took me in her arms. I devoured her kisses. I couldn’t get enough. Then her mouth moved to my neck and my ears. Her hands were on my hips pulling me close. I groped her back and touched the back of her head and neck. She was so warm and soft. Her hard nipples poked into my breasts. My nipples were hard too. She was kissing me deep and feeding me her hard tongue.

I realized I had begun to buck my hips against her and forced myself to stop. But she sensed my need and responded by putting her thigh right between my legs, very deliberately nudging my crotch. I heard her whisper in my ear, “It’s ok. It feels good doesn’t it?”

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Focused CEO part 3 [Misogyny][Rough]

Disclaimer: There is no misogyny in this part either and it may take a few more parts for the plot to lead into it. The tag is only present as a warning in case someone who opposes misogyny to ever be a part of this story comes across it. Misogyny will only be explored as a kink, not as a belief/way of life.

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As Marie leaves the room, I get to writing the resignation letter as I know it will be challenging to do so in the office with the other employees around, my hands shiver at first knowing how much I love this job, how difficult it is for a fresher to get a job, and not to mention, all the memories I have already built with Marie in the company premises. I take a few deep breaths to steady myself then quickly write up the resignation letter, the letter probably did not showcase the best of my writing skills, but understandably so.

Using Bella CH 1 – [F19 & M36] [Rough Blowjob][Straight sex][Semi-public sex][Age gap][Light Degradation/Coercion/Dubious Consent]

[Check out previous stories with Belle](https://www.reddit.com/user/SoManyDirtyWords/comments/zyjzjz/story_directory/)

Belle is relaxing in her room after a long boring day, thinking about how much more fun life could be if she wasn’t stuck in her lame little town where everyone knew everyone else. It was getting dark out and she was laying on her bed, relaxing in red plaid pajama pants and a sheer pink cami that did little to hide even her soft nipples. A slight smile forms on her light pink lips as her blue eyes stare at the ceiling; her hands immersing themselves in her seasonally darkening blonde hair. It had been a boring couple of days, but getting off to the events of her “disastrous” mall trip as often as she can helps pass the time. Just the thought starts to make her wet again. She remembers that no one else is home, and decides to have some fun while she can. She closes her eyes, thinking about every time she was used on that eventful day. The first guy was her favorite, and she gently brushes her hardening nipples through her shirt with her hands. Her nipples are becoming even more clearly visible through her thin shirt now as she continues playing with her sensitive tits. “Thank god,” she thinks to herself, “She never has to worry about wearing a bra unless her make her.” She thinks about Scott playing with her nipples as she stood in that parking lot, wearing nothing but her panties. Just as she begins to really lose herself to the delicious memories, she hears the doorbell. Freezing, she prays that whoever it is would just leave, so she can continue playing with herself. She curses under her breath as the doorbell rings again, angry at whoever it is that insists on interrupting her “me” time. With a grimace, she grabs her phone, and slipping it into her pants pocket, she heads downstairs to see who it is.

EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter 9 Part 1 of 2 (MF FF MFF Anal Rough/Forceful)

“David” purred through my lips. “I am not sure if I should be flattered that you enter my den again, Oh just think what the neighbors would think. The same guy again and again” smiling back at him as I spun to face him. Allowing him to close the distance between us. My finger ran down his well built chest with myself descending these past few steps.
Sensing David watchful eye as the narrow staircase exploded into a room with three rows of stone tables and a bar. “Do you like” purposely backing up into a table. The fake shock on my face as I stopped. The way this Detective came into my arms.
My chest heaved, brushing my nipples against his chest. Yes, David was playing his biker part. A part of me slipped back into my submissive side. To a place where this man could ravage me. Could force me to do things that would leave me wet.

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The Contract: Preparation (Flr) ( Femdom) (hypnosis)

“Do you think we’ll make it across that?” Claire asked.

It was a stretch of road that was a chaos of mud, and trees. It had started when a tree fell over the road pulling part of a cut bank with it. The rain of the week had castaded into the hollow left by the tree and weakened more of the bank and collapsed it, pulling more trees down. To make matters worse it was raining again.

“No Mistress I do not think we can make it across that.” Mike answered looking at the road.
They had been crawling through the trees for two hours as Mike kept his diff locks on while he drove along the slippery mud roads. He had known exactly where they were going until this. He sat thinking now.

“We can try and make the Tzaneen road Mistress, I’ve never been that way before.

“Where is the turn for that?”

“About a kilometre beyond this mess.”

Claire laughed.

Owned Part Two

(Read part one [here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ydd18u/owned_mf_ds_2040/))

It had been a week since that night. That night where you knelt, served, submitted. You had spent a month in that house, held in voluntary slavery, all leading up to that moment.

When you woke the next morning you felt different. Changed. As you looked in the mirror at your ruined make up you questioned yourself. Had you really turned into a… you couldn’t complete the thought. You stripped off the dirty lingerie you had slept in and washed your body clean. And left.

The days had crept by, first in novelty at being home, then the familiar boredom of normal life. You caught up with friends (telling them you had been travelling), set about chores and went to bars. The occasional guy had hit on you but you knew they wouldn’t be able to satisfy you now.

At night, alone with your thoughts, you remembered how you had felt that night. How he had stood behind you, how you had melted at his words, the taste of him, the quivering of your thighs as you masturbated afterwards. Your cheeks burned with shame.

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