Trying to be well behaved never works, even at a wedding [FM]

This is my first time posting on this subreddit… sharing stories about stupid, slutty things I’ve done is one of my favourite things in the world so I’m glad I’ve found this space. Anyway, onto a story from the other weekend that I need to get off my chest.

A cousin of mine was getting married, and honestly, I was lucky to be invited so I had to be on my best behaviour. I wish I could pretend I at least tried to be well-behaved, but I just about made it through the ceremony, and whilst having my first drink of the wedding, bumped into one of the groomsmen (50m), Dave. It’s worth noting that whilst it was my first drink of the wedding it was not my first of the day – being the stupid slut I am I decided to have 3 drinks before even showing up (just to take the edge off).

Dave and I had met before a couple of times, but nothing had ever happened besides some lighthearted flirting. Well, this fourth drink was hitting me just at the right spot and I knew what I wanted. But I had to be on my best behaviour! So, for the first time in my life, I decided to be sensible and remove myself from the conversation to have a breather in the bathroom.

The chocolate therapy

This story takes when i was 19. I’m a regular gym goer, have been for years. I know many of the regulars there. Not all by name, but at least enough to chat with people when I see them. This is the case with this guy. I’ve known him by sight for a year or two. Knew what he does for a living, that he has a daughter, stuff like that. Obviously in great shape and a black male, he is also 12 years older than me. I can’t say I had any feels for him before the hookup.

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[MF] Fun Times with a Barely Legal Vixen- Part 5

Hi everyone. This is part 05 of a continuing series about when I was fucking an 18F from office for about a year.

Please feel free to DM to ask any questions, and I’ll answer them to the best of my abilities.

A reminder that everyone involved (myself and the hot little babe I was fucking) are aware of me making reddit posts out of them, and both myself and Lavender (I read the comments and DMs to her) are loving your feedback and your interest.

This particular story is of one where we finally fucked raw. I’ll try to keep it short, and to the point, while also describing some details. Go to dotted line for the fun stuff.

By this point we had been fucking about two times a month for several months, and really knew eachothers’ bodies really well. We turned up pretty early in the morning (like 8AM) to one of our usual hotels in Colombo, but this time, there was a bit of a problem. The problem was that our normal room was booked up, and only a small, out of the way room that wasn’t the most comfortable was available.

I fucked 2 homeless guys after an adult theater visit [FM]

I absolutely love it! I’m very well aware of how risky my behavior is and I fully embrace the lifestyle I’ve chosen for myself. Please don’t shame me or lecture me.

I am one of eight cousins on my dad’s side, and we live all over the US. We usually try to do a get-together once a year, either in a city that one of us lives in or a destination vacation.

Whenever I visit a new city, whether for work or pleasure, I always try to see if I can find any gloryholes or adult theaters nearby. If there are, I for sure will try my hardest to go! I did a bit of research and found one about 15 minutes from my cousin’s place. After dinner with my cousins, I lied and told them that I had a friend in that city that I wanted to visit, so I borrowed my cousin’s car and headed out… to the adult theater.

QUESTION: 1st Person or 3d Person?

I’m writing an erotic thriller about a woman who becomes a prostitute (I am a man BTW)

It’s written in the first person as she looks back over the course of several years, and ends in the present moment.

I’m wondering if I should write in the third person, would it be more effective? Thanks . . .

“Netflix: Are You Still Fucking?” First time posting my erotica outside of my own bubble 😊 [CNC, free use, MFM]

Netflix and chill was a well established saying, she knew why she was there. The fact they were watching Wreck-It Ralph at 11am on a Wednesday made it even more obvious. Sitting on his bed, the sexual tension was high. Her body was curled up on his as they kissed for the first time. Pulling away, he looked her in the eyes and said “you should suck my cock.”

Without hesitation, she bent over between his knees and started pleasuring him, his cock growing quickly in her mouth. He reached down and lifted up her dress, caressing her thighs and cheeks as he moved upwards. Laughing, he grabbed her by the hair and lifted her up. “Of course you’re not wearing underwear.” “I took them off when I went to the bathroom bef-” She took the slap to the face well and stopped talking. “Did I say you could stop sucking?” “But-” The second slap threw her off more than the first one had. “Suck. My. Cock. Slut” she couldn’t. He was holding her at least 30cm away from his cock and had a firm grasp of her hair. Smirking, she pulled her head away from his hand as much as she could, tearing a few strands out from the force. She thought he had relaxed and allowed it into her mouth as a reward but she was sorely mistaken.

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Surprise from my wife[FM]

Hey, we are happy to Share with you. Hope you like 🔥.

It was a normal day under the week. My Wife and I were chilling on the Couch and looking some tv. Suddenly my wife Jumpes up and says: „I have a surprise. Please come to the bedroom in 2 minutes“.

I was a little bit confused, but was going into to the bedroom. My Wife laid there completely naked on the back. „Where is the surprise?“ I asked. „Come and look!“.

I checked: a new butplug? New Piercing on the other breast? No, everything was normal.

„Just kidding“ she said and turned so, that her head was over the edge of the bed in my direction. She was Opening her mouth: „put HIM in!“

I was shocked. Didnt do this before in my life so i was nervoes as fuck. „Really?“. „Yes, come on! I read About it in joyclub(a German Site).“
I put down my trousers – my cock was hard but I still was very nervous. This Must be a Dream!?

I 23[F] took home two gorgeous French men from the club

During my travels across Europe I often visit clubs in large cities to meet new local people, and that’s exactly what I did last night.

Last night in Paris I decided to try a large club not far from my hotel. I get ready for the night as I usually do, makeup, tight short black dress, black heels, leaving my panties home.
I make my way to the club and I can see it’s very busy and there’s a queue outside to get in.
Being a pretty girl alone near a club it took all of 20 seconds for someone to approach and start taking to me.
The man in question was incredibly gorgeous, tall, muscular, black, handsome face, shaved head. He looked like a model so I’ll refer to him as such going forward. He quickly understands I speak no French and to my luck he speaks great English. We begin flirting and talking and he is incredibly charming, I already start hoping the night will end one way. As we finally make our way inside the club he introduces me to his friend, who I’ll refer to as the friend. He doesn’t speak English well and is not as handsome as the model but still a good looking guy. The model offers to buy us all drinks and we keep taking , drinking and dancing. After a few hours the model lunges forward on the dance floor and we start making out. After a few minutes he yells in my hear to make out with his friend. Drink as I was I agreed and I started making out with the friend. The friend being more daring he reacted our under my dress and starts rubbing my pussy. I proceed to bounce between the two for a few minutes. Sick of this fireplace I ask them if they want to come to my hotel and of course they agree.

Simba Cannot Forgot – Chapter 1 [M19/F18] [Male Reluctant Sex] [Orgasmic Memory Wipe] [Casual Sex With Love Interest] [Slow Introduction]

[Originally posted [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/106fy3l/simba_cannot_forgot_chapter_1_m19f18_male/)]

*This is the craziest thing I have ever seen!*

I thought to myself as I saw Hayase walk into the men’s showers, completely naked.

There were only four of us left in the changing room, the rest already having left. We had finished a really hard soccer practice and the four of us had remained on the side of the field, resting and chatting before heading for the showers and then back home for the weekend.

I was new to the school, having transferred recently, and I hadn’t made very many friends yet, so I thought it would be smart to hang out with some of the cool students in the soccer club.

I wasn’t actually all that into soccer, I had played some during the school year since my mother insisted I needed to play some sports for exercise and since I had played soccer as a kid, I just kept doing it. I was actually rather more into the “nerdy” stuff, like playing computer games and I always had a fascination for things like science and astronomy. I wanted to study hard so I could get good grades and perhaps get a job as an astronomer in the future.

Bound for the Lost City – Part 2

Abbey

Abbey McNamara moaned loudly as she arched her back, gripping the silk bed sheets and flexing her leg muscles tightly. Her companion’s tongue danced between her thighs with delicate, well practised movements, teasing her just the right amount as she brushed against her clit.

“Ohhh, fuck…” She moaned loudly, closing her eyes and bringing one hand to her right breast, squeezing it over her bikini top. Her other hand reached down to the woman’s black curly hair, her fingers coiling around the locks and pushing in, although the woman resisted.

“Not so fast, I want to make you beg for it.” She purred in her thick mediterranean accent, her olive skin contrasting sharply with Abbey’s pale legs. Abbey’s face turned to an annoyed scowl, although there was still an undertone of pleasure plastered across it.