I(M28) had just come out of the shower & in my boxers. Low light, soft music in the back ground, there she(F38) was in a long skirt, sleeveless top and loose hair standing at the kitchen island pouring wine into a glass, looking like an angel. I gently hugged her from behind with my arms around her hips and face next to hers touching softly. She was tipsy and swaying to the light music, I could feel her back against me, talking in a whispering voice she turned towards me and kissed me gently on my lips with her arms around my shoulders and continued to speak in a low voice (don’t even remember what she was saying). I could feel her nips on my chest, she was wearing just the top and nothing inside it.
Whoring myself out isn’t beneath me now [fm]
I’ll let you in on a secret no one knows about me.
There are a number of girls nowadays who are not shy about their openness to sexuality. It’s becoming more and more acceptable for us, women, to own our bodies – be slutty, fuck a ton of men (or women), and no one bats an eye.
However, getting paid for it – becoming a proper whore, a sex worker – is still beneath most of us, not because we have judgments or because we aren’t attracted by the money, but mostly, if not only, because of how others may view us.
While I probably will not tell anyone I know, this isn’t beneath me though.
Nothing makes me drip than getting paid for sex or any sexual act. It’s not even for the money anymore because I have a banging career (which is also why I can’t disclose that I do this) but in my head, while they might not acknowledge it, the power they have over my mind and body because they paid me IS FUCKING ENDLESS. It makes me feel so fucking filthy that I have become a commodity for someone else’s pleasure, and let’s be honest, these people don’t care about me. They only care about getting their fantasies fulfilled and then cumming.
Freshman Orientation Leader Tales – Henry & Lisa [FM]
“Welcome Parents and Student to Freshman Orientation!!!” The shout was met with mild enthusiasm from the auditorium. My eyes rolled to the back of my head knowing that the day was about to be filled with hordes of eighteen year olds, most of whom would have probably failed to put on any deodorant, and parents asking the same questions about their gifted children. I took a deep breath and felt the strange performance polo fabric move with my chest. My head turned to the side to look at the line of my fellow orientation leaders next to me. Everyone was either yawning or in a total daze, except for Lisa. She was smiling and looking at me. I smiled back at her and pantomimed raking my fingers down my face. I made a silent screaming face which evoked a snicker from Lisa. Behind Lisa one of the professional staff members of our orientation team saw me and shot a death glare at us, pointing to the stage to re-focus our attention.
“And now we will have the students and parents break out with our fabulous orientation leaders!”
[MF] My girlfriend loves pegging me and it’s turning me into her bitch
My girlfriend and I have a very sexual relationship and quite an open one as well. We’ve done loads of kinky stuff in the past but one day she brought up pegging which I at first flat out refused to even try. But she really wanted to so I eventually agreed.
The first time was pleasurable but mostly strange due to the new feeling but the next times became more and more pleasurable. It’s gotten to the point that I’m pretty much hard and leaking at just the hint she’s gonna peg me. It used to be that I was the dominate one all the time but now I’m only dominate when she allows me to be. It’s been a couple of months since the first time we tried it and now it happens at least one a week usually more.
It’s become her new favourite thing and maybe mine as well. She’s become shameless as well thanks to it, pegging me in the back garden where we could easily be seen by neighbours, pegging me while I’m on a phone call with friends or work. She was never like this before. She’s made me go out in public with a remote controlled vibrator in my ass, made me meet up with friends and go to work with it in. Sometimes she simply grabs a dildo and uses that on me or makes me use it on myself as she watches.
Back Room Fights 1.1: Michael vs Brooke (Mixed Boxing) [Str8] [fm]
Michael stood in the ring for the first time nervous with anticipation. The room was buzzing as over a hundred spectators excitedly chatted about the upcoming fight. The venue was the backroom of a dive bar called Jugs ran by Claire Sterner. Fight night was her idea of creating a unique bar experience while also generating extra revenue. Claire entered in the ring with a microphone to make an announcement,
“Ladies and Gentlemen, our first fight of the night is a no limits mixed boxing match between a sexy, strong young woman and a hot, fit young man. The bout will take place in three minute rounds with one minute rest periods in between. The bout will only end with a knockout. Dirty boxing is allowed but opponents must allow each other the full ten count when a knockdown occurs. Each fighter has a $1000 fight bonus available if they win the fight. Additionally, both fighters have agreed that the loser will orally pleasure the loser. Now endtroducing in the red corner, he is 5’11’’, weighing in at 159 lbs, a 22 year-old college student, everyone please welcome Michael!”
Waiting. [D/s] [obedience] [impact] [Mf]
She waits.
In silence, in darkness, still and calm, she waits.
She waits.
On her knees, head bowed, eyes softly closed, arms hanging loosely by her sides, the backs of her hands lightly brushing the pile of the carpet.
And still she waits.
He has ordered it. She yearns to please him, to demonstrate her devotion. He asks, she does.
He had been here. He dressed her in stockings that laced around her milky smooth thighs.
She waits.
Remembering the gentle touch of his fingers as he tightened the laces, checked the sheer black sheaths were secure. She remembers how his hand slid possessively down her leg, urging her to raise one foot, then the other as he had her step into her silky black thong. He had secured the black bra across her back, brushing her nipples lightly before encasing them in the fabric.
She waits.
Remembering. Her nipples respond as if he still caresses them.
In a soft voice he told her how beautiful she looked, with her red hair cascading over her shoulders, her ample tits held proud on display in the balconette bra. She had blushed, had peeked at him from under her eyelashes as he had caressed her cheek.
A bet with a flatmate led to me sucking off an older guy in his car today [FM]
It started with a throwaway comment after a few drinks during a night in with my flatmate. “All of your celebrity crushes are so old… I bet you’d never do anything with a guy that age.”
I was in a confrontational mood and wasn’t going to lose this debate, so I vehemently assured her that I would, no problem. “So you’d… I dunno… blow an old man?” she asked, laughing and taking another swig of her drink. “No way you would.”
I assured her again that I would, and that age isn’t that important. I almost spit out my drink at her response. “Prove it then”.
My first mistake was probably asking her how. My second mistake was not telling her to shut up and that she was drunk. The conversation only escalated from here, and by the end of the night a bet was in place – the winner is the person who gave a blowjob to the oldest guy they could find by the end of September. My flatmate had even written out the rules, and I was defiant and drunk enough to agree to them all:
Went out with my [F] (21) girl friends – decided to wear a plug – good for me the restrooms were neat.
When reading some stories I always find myself being not that slutty as others on here. But I try. Still it isn’t a competition I guess.
I have been working a lot lately and didn’t find time to meet up with any of my fwbs.
But since I’m a girl who is sexual active – either with or without a partner, I had to do something to get my juices flowing – literally.
Some girl friends of mine asked if I wanted to join them for dinner on Sunday. Well, it had been 2 days since my last fuck and I haven’t been out since then. So I decided to join them. But and I do that occasionally when I’m really horny, I wore an anal plug. I don’t know why, but I like the feeling and it’s pretty dirty to know that I have something up my butt while talking to my friends.
Anyways, we went to that fancy restaurant which has really great food and is pretty modern. We sat down and talked a little and I noticed that the plug did its deeds. I could feel getting warmer and warmer. The spot between my legs got wetter and wetter until, about 45 minutes into the restaurant visit, I excused myself and went to find the restrooms.
[FM] The First Man to Make me Cum
After losing my virginity to a stranger while on vacation, I didn’t have sex for about a year. It’s not that I didnt want to. But I was more focused on other things – settling into work, mainly.
I also was trying to get out there, and meet new friends. I met my friend Anne (23 like me) through a mutual friend, and we started hanging out. Anne lived with her male roomate Laith (28), which was odd to me. Both Anne and Laith were in relationships, and I didn’t quite get why they didnt live with their partners. But it was fun to hang out with them both after work or on weekends, and in no time my friendship with Anne extended to Laith as well. I started spending more time with them, even sleeping over after a night of drinking. Laith was cute – over 6 foot tall with light brown eyes, tan skin, and thick curly hair that he kept cut low. We kept it friendly, but never crossed the line.
Father and Daughter hide out in the storm (FM) – part 3
[part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ibna2h/father_and_daughter_hide_out_in_the_storm_fm/)
[part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ic4u34/father_and_daughter_hide_out_in_the_storm_fm_part/)
We drove for a bit longer in silence, neither of us wanted to say anything. The rain had let up but was still bad, but we could see at least. After a few more minutes, my dad pulls over hands on the wheel and starts to speak.
“Jamie…..about….what happened” He starts to speak slowly, I turn to him as he turns to me. I jump and start to kiss him; he returns the kiss. My hands snake into his pants to feel him getting harder, dropping my face down to start sucking him. “Oh fuck baby” he moans as he starts to drive. We drive for a bit when I feel him pull in somewhere.
“I’m getting us a room” he says pulling me up as he gets out. I look out and see we are at the shittiest motel I’ve ever seen. I watch him run in as I look around, there is a woman wearing a jacket and what appears to be fishnets, smoking a cigarette staring over at me. “Oh god” I said out loud as I realized she was a hooker and probably wasn’t liking the competition. Another one came out, even more haggard as the first pointed at me. This place was practically a whore house and we would be staying here.