My [MF] most memorable NYE hookup

So a few years back on New Years Eve my wingman and I decided to head to this club in West LA. We pre-partied at my place a few miles away then made it to the club around 10:30 via a taxi. By the time we got to the club I realized that we were both really fucking drunk. Instead of exercising good judgment, we doubled down and got even more wasted for the next hour while talking to random girls and having a good time.

My wingman disappeared to the bathroom. I introduced myself to a long haired Filipino girl about my age who had walked by. She told me her name was Angelica but she went by “JJ”. Even in my drunken state, I knew that JJ was not that cute but I could tell that her body was solid under a short black skirt that accentuated her ass nicely. We danced a few songs then I kissed her when the clock struck midnight. JJ practically melted into me and started kissing me about as hungrily as a girl could kiss a dude. She asked me if I wanted to leave and I nodded but told her I had to tell my wingman that I was leaving. I found him a few minutes later talking to a girl and told him I was leaving. He wanted to stay so I told him that I’d leave the front door open since he was crashing on my couch that night. Read more »

I'[M] [F]ine just eating pussy

I love sex at many different levels. I love the tension, the build up, the release. But there is something so absolutely intoxicating about eating pussy. I can and have eaten it for hours.

I love the taste. I love feeling every crevice of pussy brushing against my tongue. I love how the smell of it lingers on my lips and face after a long session. I love burying my face and tongue into it. I love sinking my fingers into lush thighs and holding hips down while caressing that clit with my tongue. I love feeling like everything is just pulsing in my head.

Whenever I’m eating a delicious pussy I honestly feel like I’m stuck in a trance.

Hot springs – Chapter 5 [FF] [Lesbian]

Chapter 5 – I found I couldn’t help myself, however, now it’ll probably be the end of the week before I can write the next one. ;-; Hopefully, it’s alright. This one focuses a bit more on character building so –

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“Well,” Niko sighed, slumping down on the changing room bench, devastated, “that was a disaster of a match.”

The rest of the cheerleading squad followed suit, crumpling into the various benches, annoyed and exhausted, fanning themselves with whatever they could find and letting out long sighs. It wasn’t even summer, it was Autumn now – October. But the summer heat seemed to linger, and today was particularly hot and humid, despite there being a warning about a potential typhoon over the Kansai region last week.

So against all odds, the baseball match went on. And Osaka City University lost spectacularly 2:5. It had been a long-anticipated match – In fact, Niko reminisced, it was one of the biggest sports events in the region – almost 20,000 people turned up to cheer on the two teams, but no amount of cheering from the crowd or the cheerleaders seemed to change the outcome and, reluctantly, Osaka City walked off unvictorious. Niko had no idea what happened now – unsure of how baseball leagues worked – but hoped their team got to play again, hoping she got to cheerlead again before next year. But she didn’t know and had to watch enviously as the opposing team’s cheerleaders made out with the winning team. Read more »

Three is a crowd [MMF] [dirty talk] [dom/sub] [spanking] [rough sex]

I met Joel on Reddit. He had posted a picture of himself after a workout, shorts artfully pushed down revealing the top of a thick cock. I messaged him, complimented him. He replied quickly.

‘We come as a pair,’ he said. ‘Me and my friend Rob. If you’re looking for a fun date let’s meet.’

It was direct, to the point. We chatted, I tested to see if he was for real. More pictures were exchanged in various states of undress. Rob was brought into the chat and played the game, similarly fit, similarly grown up.

They were not boys – that’s what I liked about it. They were in their thirties, funny, confident, relaxed. Nothing about our conversation seemed urgent. It was just so fun. But the direction was always clear. They said what they were going to do to me, and I said I wanted them to.

They didn’t live too far away to make a date. They suggested a hotel, one that implied they were solvent as well as charming. I agreed but as the day approached I started to feel apprehensive. What if I’m not what they want; what if it’s all a trick; what if…my thoughts became tangled, I doubted this was a good idea. Read more »

RED VELVET, erotic shortstory, PART V

*“My love, I fear the silence of your hands.”*

*~Mahmoud Darwish*

Friday morning, she wakes up and follows the same routine. Yoga, breakfast, writing. Except for the morning kiss and the blowjob, his sperm on her lips and the moment when she admires the flowers… the violets are now withered and retrieve the way that she feels. Empty and blue…

She knows that she’s not the only one. And she knows that the other woman is no longer in his bed by 11 in the morning. But he didn’t call and he won’t call.

In the beginning, she was jealous and felt sadness and pain at the thought that he’s spending the whole day with somebody else. But after a while, she realized that the woman doesn’t stay for too long in his arms. Every time she is gone before noon. That was so curious, she thought… with a sigh of relief.

She knew the pattern. She will suddenly feel sadness that he won’t say a word to her all day long until they meet for dinner. On Fridays, they take dinner together with their closest group of friends. That Friday they were supposed to eat out. Read more »

Two [F] horny Women, One Huge [M] Dick and a jar of Nutella: A Love Story.

I figured I wouldn’t be having another in-person hookup for awhile after the last one, a DP vagina event that was amazing. So back to Zoom edging and the Fleshlight while still in stay-at-home statusing. On Sunday morning I got a call from my favorite FWB (she likes huge cocks anywhere, anyway, anytime, any position). She wants to come over for some good old-fashioned fucking, and is bringing her sister. I knew her sister was living with her since her sister got divorced, and we talked a bit and she pointed out that both sis and her are fine, no symptoms, and actually have been in the house over 2 weeks with no contact. Sounded safe, come on over.

I get dressed in a blue Adidas performance T and a medium grey Champion cotton gym shorts. I am somewhat aroused in anticipation and my swollen member is down my right leg and pushing against the fabric, so the dick-print is blatantly obvious. Read more »

[MF] First Public Experience in College

My (M19) uni back in the day had a building dedicated to the student organizations. Each org would have their own room, and due to the busy nature of the building, the school guards don’t frequent it as often as other places. Huge plus points that the bathrooms in the building got showers in them.

Flashback to the early 2010s, and my classmate (F18) and I found ourselves talking about porn (I have no idea how we got to that topic tbh, it was the first non-wholesome convo we’ve had), and one of us joked about doing stuff together. She was small, maybe around 5ft, had a tight bod, tits larger than what you’d expect from a girl with her frame. Would def bang. Stuff turned serious when we started discussing the where and when details. Being the broke ass freshmen that we were, we just headed towards that building mentioned up there, and sneaked over to the showers.

Bags dropped off our shoulders as I pushed her against the wall and our tongues danced for the first time. My left hand found her ass, and my right slithered its way down down the front where her already wet pussy was just waiting. My fingers slid inside easily as she moaned into my lips, triggering me to cover her mouth with my hand as I continued to finger fuck her. We cannot get caught. Read more »

Went from sitting to participating with an older couple [FFM]

A recent GW story made me think of this kind of crazy weekend I had when I was a senior in high school (I was 18 at the time, I’m in my mid-20s now). For about a year at that point I’d been babysitting their kiddo who was pretty awesome. I would come over on Saturday afternoons and hang out with the kid while they would go do house chores or whatever and then I’d stay home after he went to bed and they would go out on the town and come home and I’d walk across the street to my parents place.

During that time there were a few occasions where they’d come home pretty wasted and offer me a drink and we’d sit and talk and the wife was always very flirty with me, like beyond just friendly. But, it only happened when she was drunk. The husband would just sit and smile, like kind of watching. Later in life I kind of saw this move from husbands in the swingers community. Read more »

Being Watched PT4 [MF][Oral][Creampie][Voyeur]

[PT1](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hxznhe/being_watched_solovoyeur_pt1/) [PT2](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i01bdk/being_watched_mutual_masturbationvoyeur_pt2/) [PT3](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i2yzfg/being_watched_bjfingeringvoyeur_pt3/)

As we walk back to our buildings, we are cooking up a plan for a “show” later tonight. We approach our buildings and Jane leans in for a hug and says:

“I can’t wait to feel your cock buried in my wet pussy!” We kiss, and off we go to our respective buildings.

So with my limited video production experience, lol. I set to clean and arraign my apartment for the “Show” that is to come.
It was just starting to get dark, and I get a text:

“Hey sexy, I’m on my way over, and ill be wearing a mask, so are you ready? ?”

“Ready and waiting,” as my cock starts to stir.

About 20 mins later, there is knock on the door, and sure enough, here she is wearing another sundress while wearing one of those Mardi Gras masks. Damn! She looks amazing.

She gracefully enters my apartment and slides right into my arms with a full-on hug. By this time, my cock is at full mast since I know where it will be buried soon. Read more »

Game On (non consent, gang bang)

Nanette didn’t like hockey. She did like her friend, Carla. So she found herself going to watch Carla’s team play on their home ice. It didn’t hurt that the tickets were for the box seats which included a private bar, a private bathroom, a catered buffet, a huge flat screen tv on which to watch the game in addition to the private seats high in the stands from which the entire game could be experienced.

If it wasn’t for the private seats, Nanette probably would have not gone. But Carla was a friend, fun to hang around, the food and drink were free and their husbands were unavailable due to previous commitments. Because they knew they’d both be drinking, Carla said she’d pay for a cab to and from the game.

Nanette managed to enjoy herself. The joint she’d smoked before Carla picked her up didn’t hurt, neither did the several bottles of wine they’d downed during the game. By the final buzzer, they were both standing on the balcony with the actual seats, yelling insults at the opposing players and flirting outrageously with the occupants on either side. Read more »