I paid for my brothers first happy ending [MF]

So a few years back my little brother was having a milestone birthday. He lives in the Midwest and has been married to the same sweet lady for more than 20 years. He’s generally pretty straight laced and as far as I know, has never really indulged in cheating on his wife or visiting Asian Massage Parlors/ AMPs etc.

I decided for his birthday gift to take him on an all expenses paid golf trip to play the courses in Monterey. He flew out to LA first thing in the morning and I picked him up from LAX then we immediately drove up the coast to our hotel in Monterey. If you’ve never been there the scenery is spectacular but its one of those towns where at sunset everything starts to get really quiet. We had a nice dinner and walked around Monterey but by 9 p.m. every bar was emptying out.

We played golf the next morning and had fun as the scenery is just amazing. We got back to our hotel that afternoon and my back started to tighten up as golf can be hell on your back. I started scrolling through my phone looking for a massage place and found an AMP right downtown in Monterey. I called over and made an appointment for both of us and he looked at me and asked what was up.

Super-heroine Peril part 2 [f][m][bd][fantasy][peril]

Slamming the door behind her, and leaving the bubbling commotion. Hard to imagine exactly how the trip to the cafe could have been worse, no writing done and an invasion of kinky aliens. Looking about the alley to see if it was clear, before jumping effortlessly onto the flat roof of the cafe. Now out of sight, she starts to change into her outfit, pulling boots and gloves out of the bag and setting them down. She pulls her jumper over her head, throwing it into her bag, her shirt quickly following it. her shirt joining it in her bag. Working her Lycra dress over her head, quickly removing her bra and sliding the dress down to her hips, really hoping nobody had seen her getting changed. Unzipping her skirt and letting it fall as she works her outfit over her hips, the hem billowing out to allow her legs to move in the tight material. running up from around her neck to not far below her hips, the short sleeved dress clung to her body, showing off the contours of her toned figure. It was mostly a vibrant red up to her middle, with a thin band running up her body, white panels either side of it.

A trip to the grocery store

My first post, be gentle please?

I thought it was a regular trip to the grocery store…I had no idea it was going to end the way it did. But I am so very glad that it did.

It had been a long day and I needed to pick up a few things at the store on my way home from work. As I rounded the corner into the frozen section, there he was. Our carts collided with a crash! And there he was, standing in front of me, looking just as shocked as I was feeling. He was tall, maybe 6’ with a pretty muscular build, not a body builder but definitely takes care of himself. Dark hair and green eyes, with just a touch of stubble. He began to apologize,

“I am so sorry! I should have been watching where I was going!”

I immediately cut him off.

“No, no, it was all my fault. I was in a hurry and wasn’t paying attention!”

He flashed a gorgeous smile and I felt my knees go a little weak.

“I’m Polly” I said as I reached out my hand.

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[MF] Girl Next Doors Friend.

So before I (M25) told you about what happened between me and the older woman (F51) next door. Then I told you about what happened with her daughter (F25). Well the story continues.

After spending another more action filled night with the girl next door, she’d told a few of her friends about it. The next thing I know one of them messages me. I also knew this girl (F25) back in school. Back then honestly I remember her as a total bitch.
I suppose I should give a physical description. She’d about 5’2, Brown hair, beautiful blue eyes. A little septum piercing.

Anyway she messaged me a few days later. The conversation started normal, catching up. And then she started asking me about the girl next door. And straight up asked if what she said was true. After telling her it was she asked the next question. Is your dick really big. I just replied more or less, and she asked for evidence. So. I sent it. The next message from her was a picture of her Ass and Pussy spread. With the message “I’ve got a home for it”. Honestly amazed that this was happening I told her that while hot, I don’t know she was a total bitch to me. But she convinced me to arrange to meet up. And we continued to talk, make arrangements, some of which you’ll find out soon.

My first time being tied up, spanked, and my discovery of kinks [MF]

It was a fall day in a college town, many years ago, and I had been sleeping with my friend a few times, casually, nothing serious. We both were into going to nightclubs and did a lot of partying.

One night he told me he had a secret, a dark side, and he wanted to share it with me. Never afraid of new things, I asked him to tell me. He took me to his room and closed the door. He asked if I’d ever been tied up or played with any bondage things and I said no. He asked if I’d let him try a few things. He pulled out straps from under his mattress on all four corners. He held the ankle cuffs and told me to take off my clothes lay down. I did as he said, as I knew him well enough that he wouldn’t hurt me, and laid down naked on his bed. He turned down the lights and put music on. He took off his pants and shirt and stood there in his black boxers, wearing nothing but, and his eyes shined bright in the dark with excitement.

Overwatch : Corporate Misconduct Ch 2 END – Symmetra, Rough, MxF, Femdom, Oral, Creampie

Previous Chapter – [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i2ids4/overwatch_corporate_misconduct_ch_1_symmetra/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i2ids4/overwatch_corporate_misconduct_ch_1_symmetra/)

The morning after she had been taken and then ravaged by Turner, Symmetra was eager to turn the table on him. Fortunately for her, she woke up first and was in a perfect position to start her day with a victory.

She looked at Turner, debating whether to truly torment him and potentially learn some privileged information, or to just have some fun. Dark eyes looked at her arm for a moment. Then, Symmetra quickly closed her fingers quickly as she prepared to use her light projection skills.

A strange sound like electricity and plastic being stretched woke up Turner. Moving on instinct, he reached for a pistol stowed under his pillow, but he never made it there. He quickly realized that there was something locked around his neck, and his right arm as his eyes adjusted and he found Symmetra sitting comfortably on her knees with her hands placed in front of her. The Indian woman’s golden eyes were at the same time childish as they were deadly, and her look made Turner shift slightly to go back, but he was kept right in place by the solid light projections that Symmetra had secured her with.

A skyline BJ for hi[M] and a public city park fuck for me [F]

I [F] was going through a rough divorce and a good friend and co-worker of mine [M] had been interested in me for some time but was hesitant due to the impending divorce. I always thought he was attractive and his friendship was important to me, but there were days I could barely contain myself over wanting to be intimate with him. We had flirted back and forth and sent each other dirty texts since the start of my divorce proceedings, but nothing physical had happened. We both wanted to wait until the time was right and my divorce had progressed, as neither of us were into infidelity.

We spent the day for work at a seminar downtown and had skipped the seminar lunch to go for a bite at a local pub. While at lunch we had been flirting and I finally leaned over for what would be our first kiss, which surprised us both, I think. His lips on mine and my tongue in his mouth ever so slightly was enough to make me crazy for the rest of the day. The look in his eyes said the same.

Tinder Success: The 911 Operator [MF]

My wife and I are happily married, but polar opposites when it comes to sex drives. We’ve talked about it before, but nothing ever changes. We have sex maybe once every 1 to 2 weeks and that’s usually as result of either me finally outright asking her if we can have sex, or she picks up that I’m getting really crabby and it’s her attempt to fix that. I know it’s not right, but I’m tired of hoping for more, and being disappointed every time. So I’ve started looking elsewhere. I turned to Tinder and posted an add not too different from what I just wrote above. Indicated I was married, and looking for a fwb.

One of my matches was Carly, a 911 operator from a nearby town. We got to talking and she was in a bit of a different place in her life. She’d been married, was divorced and making up for lost time. She made it pretty clear up front that she loved sex, and she loved meeting up for that purpose. We started chatting, and soon pictures and videos were being shared both directions and lots of messages about what we’d do to each other were flowing.

Teachers pet greeted with a welcomed surprise

The philosophy professor looked at me with his strong jaw line, huge arms, and tight tight shirt. I could faintly see a six pack behind his buttons.

“Anon”

He said slowly moving his hand up my thigh.

“I don’t believe in penis-vagina dualism”

My pussy turned into a sprinkler as he put down his copy of The God Delusion by Richard Dawkins.

He slowly unzipped his pants revealing a massive 37.5 inch cock bigger than the cosmological abyss between me and the decision to let him shove it up inside me and rearrange my organs.

I leaned forward and, grabbing the base of his dick, took him in my mouth. I felt all 37.5 inches slide down my throat as I gagged on his man meat.

“Nothing grounds our practice” he said to me between breaths and moans “nothing legitimizes it, nothing shows it to be in touch with the way things are” 

He pulled out and I took a few breathes and giggled. I undid my belt and pulled my own pants off. 

“Take me” I said.

An Anonymous Hotel Room Education [MF] (long, no-touching, facial)

This is my 2nd ever post here, a bit dirtier than [my first share](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i7zbr5/mf_the_neighbors_curiosity_long/).

It’s 100% true even though it’s over 20 years old.

I’ve shared this story with a number of people over the years. It was really formative for me and I think about it often. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

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**I. Introduction**

As a much younger man, in my college years, I developed an obsession for cum facials on women. Seeing a woman dripping wet with cum drove me crazy. I couldn’t get enough of it. This was the early days of the internet and video wasn’t easily available. I spent an inordinate amount of time collecting facial photos from usenet groups, even developing my own automation scripts to download, compare, and catalog images. I had a serious obsession that worried me at times, but I don’t think was ever really unhealthy. I had a normal social life, girlfriends, and a good job. I just had a “hobby”.