I [F] have fucked over 1,600 guys and I don’t see myself slowing down anytime soon

Look. I’m going to say this and it’s not going to be popular, but its true and I guess I’m saying it because I’m trying to make myself less afraid of doing so.

Yes, I have fucked a lot of men in my life. Like, a lot. Over 1,600 at least. I feel I owe some kind of explanation as to why. I know I probably come off as a whore. Maybe I am. But look.

I had been called the antichrist for so long that I started seeing it as my calling.

There were (and still are, I guess) a lot of things not to like about me. I was not (then or now) a particular modest or humble person. There was the Russian thing. I was a tall Russian blonde at a catholic boarding school. There was the slut thing. I had nice boobs even before I got them done but yes, they were a birthday present (from me to me) and yes, I did not make an effort to pretend like I hadn’t had them done.

I love to [f]inger myself while I’m driving

Sometimes when I’m really horny and just can’t wait until I get home, I make myself cum while I’m driving. One time I was running errands and I was so horny out of nowhere. The drive seemed like it was taking forever and traffic wasn’t moving and I just couldn’t wait anymore. On the freeway I slipped my hands up my skirt and could feel how wet I was…I wasn’t wearing any panties so I had easy access while driving (I always plan to wear something like this if I know Im gonna make myself cum in the car). I was getting brave, pulling my shirt up a little bit and rubbing my tits as cars drove past. I wasn’t really all that obvious, but anyone who looked right at me would have seen. I put my fingers under my skirt again and they slipped so easily into my pussy because I was so wet. I took them out and put them in my mouth….I love to taste myself….I rubbed my wet fingers all over my hard pink nipples, and slipped them back into my pussy…I pulled them out and began to massage my clit. I felt like I was on another planet it felt amazing. I came back to reality to see I’m still sitting in traffic….there’s a car in the car next to me and I wonder if he knows what I’m doing and if he would let me suck his dick if I asked nicely….These thoughts of him seeing and noticing what I am doing turned me on even more…..I was fingering myself so fast and had my other hand on the steering wheel trying to pay attention….I’m pretty sure the guy in the car next to me saw me cum….I hope he did at least

fantasizing my gf [F] with another guy [M]

Not a crazy story, but this is something that’s been on my mind. My girlfriend (Joanna) and I have been dating for about 2 years now and there’s a story I can’t stop getting off to. This is more a prelude to becoming a cuck and I do feel ashamed that I get off to this.

I have known Joanna for awhile and before we officially dated, she would keep me up-to-date on guys she would go out on dates with. We had hooked up a couple of times and while I liked her, I wasn’t ready to date her. A part of me had felt like she would tell me about these dates to get me jealous.

There was this one guy named Larry that she had went on multiple dates with and she had been telling me that things were getting serious. They had known each other since childhood and he was one of the more popular guys in high school. Joanna was quite conservative so I wasn’t getting jealous about other guys, but her dates with Larry had started to catch my attention.

Looking to swap/share stories and ideas. Example of mine (fiction/non fiction)

Anyone interested in exchanging stories and/or ideas. I have a few typed up and would love to hear your reactions/talk about them/play them out.

Ex:
There they were, both sitting in his truck. At first it was small conversations. But not long before Jade’s eyes gaze into his as his does the same, slowly they both lean into each other, locking lips. They both get that feeling…. the mixture of butterflies and a little more, arousal…. quickly their kiss turns into a makeout: Jade’s tongue wrestles his, hands are feeling and touching each other, the windows start to fog up…. before long, Jade catches her hand rubbing at his crotch, almost a reaction as he is kissing on her neck….

The moonlight barely breaking through the foggy window, Jade unbutton his pants, eager to see what he had under. He assists by sliding his pants down to his ankles as Jade is rubbing the bulge outside his boxers. His hand in Jade’s hair as she slides his boxers down, revealing his groomed member: Shaved above and below, swollen balls and a growing shaft. Jade’s mesmerized as she starts to stroke him…. he let’s out a soft sigh as his cock is within the grip of her warm, soft hand…

Dinner with Friends and More – Part 5 (MFMF, Wife Sharing)

[Link to Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i0vxp2/dinner_with_friends_and_more_part_4_mfmf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

_______________________

I awoke to the sounds of movement, the sounds of bed sheets shifting, to the sound of kissing. There was a faint morning light rolling in through the windows, providing some illumination. I found myself with Lindsay laying in my embrace, her beautiful body pressed against mine. I don’t know how I hadn’t already awoken to have her, perhaps it was the three orgasms from last night that sucked the life force from me. Whatever it was, I was awake now, and so were Ben and Sarah. I started to turn my head to catch Sarah laying on top of Ben, her breasts pressed against him, their hands were all over each other, they were not just kissing, they were making out. I thought I would be jealous, but this didn’t stir any negative emotions, I was excited for them. Excited to see my good friend Ben feel the same wonderful body that I had been able to enjoy all by myself for many years. They were new lovers now, not just friends, I smiled with delight as Bens hands traveled down to squeeze Sarah’s ass. Sarah moaned a bit and smiled down at Ben, but caught me looking at her from the corner of her eye. She turned to me. Ben looked over at me with the face of someone who had just been caught.

Having Some Brie, Chapter 4 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hwu1k8/having_some_brie_chapter_3_fm_incest_brothersister/)

I woke up shortly before noon. It was no surprise that I’d slept for so long, seeing as I had a lot of catching up to do in that regard. I looked over at Brie’s bed, which was empty, then at the stains on the floor. They were a stark reminder of what we’d done last night. We’d crossed a line. I buried my face in my hands, reprimanding myself for losing my resolve so soon after deciding to end… whatever this was between us. Now we were in deeper, and it had to stop.

My thoughts were interrupted by a piercing scream, and I flew out of bed still in my boxers. I found Brie in the kitchen, staring warily at a strange man holding a mug at the sink. He looked college age, had good hair and was slightly bigger in stature than me, but he didn’t seem to be in a threatening stance. Regardless, I pulled Brie behind me, who was still in a t-shirt and pajama bottoms herself.

“What the fuck are you doing in my house?” I roared.

The girl sucking my dick behind the glory hole, was my sister! [MF]

…as those full scarlet lips slid down to the base of my cock, I looked down and caught a glimpse of something very familiar; a mole just above her upper lip, on the left hand side.
A few moments later my suspicions were confirmed. This incredibly sexy girl opened her mouth and let her wet tongue roll around my cock. The metal bar bisecting her tongue, caused shivers down my spine. I immediate recognized who this was… my sister!

“Heather?!?!?”

“Michael?!?!?”

*record scratch*

I bet you are wondering what the hell is going on, and how I ended up in this situation?
Well, it all started one cold day in early February…

“I’m heading out, Micheal. Have fun tonight playing your nerd games.” My sister shouted, slamming the door behind her.

“Have fun being a whore, Heather!” I shouted back in rage. Why does she have to be like that, I thought.

Heather and I lived together because we both hated being at home, but couldn’t afford to each have a place on our own. It was manageable. She kept away from me and I kept away from her. We shared bills and were amicable to each other.
She loved to make fun of how I spend my weekends; playing video games with my friends online.
I loved to make fun of her nights out on the town, being a complete slut.

A Stranger in a Bar (MF)

I smile as the bartender sends me a drink. I already know who sent it over. The man I’ve had my eye on since he walked in.
You’re big and strong and have incredibly sexy eyes. Your hands look roughened by work but I can sense they know their way around a woman’s curves.
I accept the drink and turn and smile at you. I take a slow drink and then subtly lick my lips. It has its desired effect. You get up from the table of friends you’ve been sitting at and come towards me.
I unconsciously bite my lip as I look up at you from my bar stool. “Thank you for the drink” I quietly say. “Very generous of you”.
“That’s nothing compared to what I’d like to give you” you say as you openly look from my high heels up along my long, tanned legs that disappear under my short dress and then up over my DDs that are begging to be touched.
“Oh? I like the sound of that.” I say smiling. “Why don’t you tell me more?”
“I’d rather show you” you say as you run a hand up between my thighs stopping just short of my already dripping pussy. I smile which you correctly take as a go ahead. Pleasantly surprised to discover no panties in your way, you tease a finger along my wet slit. Withdrawing your hand, you then slowly lick your fingers clean which makes me moan.
“Follow me” you say as you turn and walk away. I obediently follow until you stop in a dark corner on the way to washrooms.
“Face the wall” you growl and I turn. I feel you lift my dress and then feel a hard cock pushing against me. I tense, it feels so big. Too big. Within a blink of an eye, you are pushing that big hard cock into my tight little pussy. I moan with the feeling of fullness, of your cock thrusting in and out of me. The drinks, the lust, the neediness all overtake me. I arch my back to give you complete access.
That’s all you needed. You start to fuck my pussy, HARD. you reach around and roughly grab my tits, squeezing them. I know there will be bruises tomorrow, I don’t care.
I can’t hold myself together any longer…. I cum violently hard, my juices running down my legs and coating your cock. It’s all you need, it’s send you over the edge. You shoot rope after rope of cum inside my tight pussy.
When you are finally done, I feel you pull out. Full but empty feeling I turn around. I pull my dress down as you zip your pants up. You smile, kiss my cheek and walk away.

Tanning naked in my [F] backyard while my neighbor [M] watched

With nowhere to go this summer I’ve been spending a lot of time in my backyard tanning. I’ll usually wear a bikini, thong bottom, strapless top. When I tan my back I’ll sometimes take my top off entirely because I really hate tanlines.

Not every time, but most of the time, within the 10 minutes of when I go out to tan, my neighbor decides its a great time to sit on his deck, where he happens to have a pretty clear view of my tanning. And usually when I go inside he wraps up his time on the deck. This could be really creepy, but he’s a single guy living alone, and while he’s too old for me to do anything with really, he’s not so old that I’m put off by this.

Today I went out in my classic outfit and low and behold, my neighbor was also right on cue. I did my usual tan my front, flip over, take off my top, start my back. But this time, he was in for a special treat…

[MF] I got to put my P in my wife’s V last night!

We’ve been married 18 years and the sex really dried up about 15 years ago. Last night, I (48M) went through the list of normal excuses and discovered my wife (47F) was into it. I asked her to put on her red lingerie, and after a quick shower, she did.

She came in and lay on top of me, rubbing her B cup boobs across my chest. The material must have felt incredible on her nipples. We kissed as I pulled her thong up in her ass cheeks and tapped her brown eye with my finger.

After five minutes of kissing I rolled her on her back and began kissing her thighs along the outline of the red material. My tongue touched her clit before she was ready and she gave a little jump, so I concentrated on the top of her clit and gave her head until her legs quivered.