[M] I went to the pool with [F} who hated me

First off this happened in 8th grade

Here we go. Me and my friend named Dylan we are very good friends we always Shoplift together, go to the beach together but one particular day that was very special. My friend Dylan Brought weed to the group of friends at the Hotel pool in Oahu, Hawai’i, I personally don’t smoke weed because I don’t like the smell of it there is this girl (let’s call her J)

We all are swimming together when we decided to get out and go to a different hotel that had a pool, J and Dylan decided to get high (typical middle schoolers) both of them were GONE, I and Dylan were horny ASF, We got up from the pool then into a Cabbana ( Small Resting spots ) Dylan decides to ask J if she would suck his dick, she was declining it so we chilled back after awhile we ask her again she agreed but I didn’t want to face repercussion so Dylan made the first move, I hopped in the pool with both of them because they were getting at it and made me hornier, we started kissing.

You’re a good student but I’d prefer to make you bad (Mf)

The classroom is sweltering as the clock hits 4:57pm. Only a few minutes of detention left. 

My first ever, completely unexpected, I had whispered to my friend MacKenzie in his class and that was that, I was told to stay behind. 

Of course, I didn’t necessarily mind, I got to take in the full spectacle of Mr. Laurent, a French whirlwind of gorgeousness. Tanned, long-flowing black locks contouring his face, shaping the piercing hazel eyes that would leave your heart beating more than a little faster each time.  He was my most interesting teacher by far, English literature, he made the pages come alive, he made learning fun. It was more than a bonus that he was the crush of every girl in my year too.  It was almost a shame I was only going to be able to take him in in my final year of school before college, just after turning eighteen. After the next few months he was gone out of my life… forever.

Part 2 of My GF and I went on vacation — everything changed… (pics + videos included) [Cheating] [Turning into Cuckolding]

This is a continuation of [Part 1 of My GF and I went on vacation — everything changed… (pics + videos included) [Cheating] [Turning into Cuckolding]](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hlbrps/my_gf_and_i_went_on_vacation_everything_changed/)

Chapter 4: *The Awakening*

I remember opening my eyes around 6pm and getting out of bed with a strong hard-on. I had another similar dream to the ones I’ve been having the past two times but decided to ignore it again. I looked around as my boner deflated, expecting Zoey to be back in my room by then… but she wasn’t. That annoying thumping sound was *still* in the background, louder than ever and at a much faster pace. I had half a mind to call the front-desk to tell them to set me up with another room that didn’t have construction happening all day. I was hungry for dinner and left to go down to the buffet, texting Zoey.

“Grabbing some dinner — you want me to bring anything up to you guys?”

No reply.

I left to go get food downstairs anyway. While eating, I look up and happen to catch Zoey making her way down to the buffet. She spots me and walks over to me.

My GF and I went on vacation — everything changed… (pics + videos included) [Cheating] [Turning into Cuckolding]

Warning: This story is lengthy — if you want a much shorter “quick and dirty” version that is told mostly through screenshots of text messages (that includes pics/vids), [you can click here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/NSFWfantasytexts/comments/hlbll3/my_gf_and_i_went_on_vacation_everything_changed/) The pics/vids are linked throughout the story below too.

*Preface*

This story is about Zoey, my GF, who I ended up dating for about a year before this all happened. I was originally going to type it up into individual chapters but decided I would just type up everything and submit it all in one post…

We met each other when her company started a collaborative project with my company and we were both assigned to the project. We got to know each other through this and, after a few weeks, I asked her out and she said yes. Throughout the relationship, things were going really well. We went on dates frequently and had a good sex life (or at least I thought we did). We had sex about once a week and, since I didn’t have any relationships before her (thus, not having anything to compare to), I thought it was a healthy amount of sex. She wouldn’t always orgasm but if I spent a lot of time with foreplay, going down on her, using toys etc. she would get an orgasm from time to time. It was always really hot when she did and she would be glowing for days afterwards, complementing me on how good that orgasm felt. I’d be on cloud nine during those flattering moments. In retrospect, I *did* notice that she would always get more horny after I managed to make her cum… almost like she craved for more…

I [F] once accompanied a married 41M sugar daddy on his week-long business trip abroad as his personal fucktoy when I was 19, and it was amazing. (Mile high sex and [MFM] threesome!)

So this turned out pretty long because I like thorough descriptions ? If you don’t care about the background stuff and just want the juicy stuff, skip to the **Mile High** and **Threesome** sections

TL;DR: 41 year old sugar daddy took me when I was 19 to Hong Kong for his week-long business trip where he fucked me on a plane, daily in the hotel, and paraded me as his personal teenage slut in front of work peers, before I ended the week with a threesome with him and another guy ?

# BACKGROUND

At the time I was 19 and in uni, and was going through an older guys phase (although I still enjoy fucking older men today!) I had met a 41 year old guy on Tinder, Michael, who had a high-up position at an international finance firm. I’ve forgotten exactly what the position was but he was a manager responsible for a lot of people below him.

We had been meeting up and fucking in hotels after he finished work and I finished classes. This worked well for me as I have a thing for guys in suits and he always came straight from work ? If you saw him in person you would think he’s in his early 30s at most. He did a lot of running and always had a great haircut.

Help please! [FF]

Sorry if you thought there would be a story. I am looking for someone preferably *actually* experienced in some form of lesbianism to help a story idea I have. I am bisexual, but most of my experiences have been either PG-13 or in a threesome setting so I’m not versed enough I feel to write an entire story. I have written mainly MF stories and some include female oral (feel free to check them out) but feel like I’m missing something additional. I know the options – scissoring, strap-ons or toys, etc. but have some writer’s block deciding what to do. I have more stories to upload that aren’t quite ready yet. Feel free to leave feedback or link a story you think did a good job portraying it.

Thank you in advance!

Saturday night’s alright for writing!

A very happy 4th of July to those celebrating!

A little about me personally, I’m on hold currently from school as the world has ground to a screeching halt. I am hopelessly single but not through lack of trying: one or two experiences have left me heartbroken and perhaps generally broken to begin with…. so I am hibernating in more ways than one, and looking to indulge myself in my primal loves:

The premiere of these deep passions is *EROTICA*. Why erotica you ask a girl so young? Well, to be perfectly honest, my first ever encounter with the deviant was not curiously checking online for pornography, but rather finding an adult channel on T.V. my parents had neglected to block…. and there I found my first love: softcore. Erotic films that were heavy-handed in both *PLOT* as well as sensuality that porn to this day could never capture. I loved getting to know the characters before their clothes came off, whether they be jaded police officers, free-thinking strippers or bored housewives; sometimes you had to wait an entire hour before you saw them bare and nude but dammit was it worth it, and I loved the genre.

Sub Routine [FF, MC] (part 2/3)

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Whenever you want someone to go to bed, they always take the longest time doing so. I tried to get the ball rolling by announcing that I was going to bed early, but Lily said that she was going to stay up and watch television. So I had to go to bed anyways, and of course I didn’t—couldn’t—go to sleep.

And of course she stayed up far later than she normally did. Didn’t she have to work tomorrow?

But finally she went to bed. Brushed her teeth, washed her face, and closed the door of her bedroom.

More waiting, then, of course.

I needed to install some cameras. As it was, I was reduced to leaving my door open a crack and watching as Lily got ready for bed. Now I was staring out into the hall, breathlessly waiting for the soft slap of bare feet on the hardwood floor.

I didn’t have to wait long.

Half an hour after she went to bed, I heard her door open. I stayed put, staring out through the crack. Maybe she was just getting up for a glass of water.

[FM] Looking for a story posted here about a year and a half ago

The title says it all finding a post where the op said the girl looked like Sarah shahi, the guy was black and I think so his name was Dominic the girl was Muslim and had a fiancee but her friend encouraged here to be liberal. The girl initially hated the guy but the met a party and the do the deed it was very erotic. The op also posted a link to the site where he wrote the full story.
Any help is appreciated thanks.

First erotic poetry i’m sharing on Reddit should i continue to share

They weigh down heavy upon me

A crown of thorns in front of me

This blight that I want none to see

A shame to which I’ve cried and bled

She lies bare there now before me Washing clean guilt with touch and kiss

 Nude with her I no longer flee

Never felt freedom such as this

Gently there she caresses me

This crown of pearls in front of me

We come together lovingly

A string of pearls ‘in between her thighs

Holding in waiting for a river to flow in me

To quench my thirst as i waste not a single drop

A string of pearls i love in her as much as i love her