I went to a music [F]estival and fucked a guy so I could stay in his tent.

I posted this before on an old account – I’m back after a Reddit hiatus so here it is in a bit more detail.

My band were booked to play at a festival. I play bass for them (and drums in another).

A last minute booking, I didn’t have time to get myself sorted with accommodation so I just turned up. See what happens.

We sound checked in the afternoon, the last band to do so. The crowd was gathering and stirring. I stood on stage in my dress and wellington boots. Bass strapped in around me. Tuned up. Fingers exercised. Waiting for the drummer to count us in.

Some guy leaning, against one of the posts that made the mainframe for the teepee tent we were playing in, caught my eye.

His eyes met mine. And stayed that way.

“2-3-4”

And we were in. I tickled the strings and slid my fingers up the neck to the appropriate fret. Head moshing.

A few minutes later, the song ending. I look up instinctively.

Eyes.

His eyes meet mine again.

I Fucked my aunt

I am a 26 yo male. I live in India where joint family culture is the norm. We wear Shalwar(trouser) Kameez(top).

I had a crush, ever since I can remember, on my aunt(the wife of my dad’s younger brother). I couldn’t even be in the same room as her. I was scared shitless that she would find out. She is sterile, and it was taking a toll on her marriage. 

On my 17th birthday I got a cellphone as a gift from my parents. 

So I sent messages to all my immediate family and friends to add me in their contacts. That’s when it all started.

 I kept sending jokes and other funny stuff to my aunt and chat a little bit. It was easier to do behind a phone screen. 

Years passed and our conversations wandered from my studies to her life before marriage and somewhere around there I confessed to having a crush on her. Resulting in her ignoring me in real life and threatening me with telling our family if I text her again.

I gave up. I was pissed at myself for ruining a relationship. Part of me thought I could have played it better. 

About a Week later in the middle of the night, she texts and apologized for being too harsh and tells me about the consequences of pursuing romantic interest in my aunt. 

I think that’s when I turned pure evil. Instead of reading her text I started to analyze the situation. 

Why is she texting me in the middle of the night with her husband probably sleeping next to her? 

The answer was simple: I was the guy who listened to her crap for years without passing judgement and supported her arguments despite the arguments being illogical and dumb.

I purposely started digging at her marriage and plant ideas that her husband isn’t interested in her anymore. 

Meanwhile, I asked her to help me. Help me with a girl in my college that I like. And I send her pictures of a random pretty girl from Facebook. 

My aim was to make her jealous. 

When my aunt texts me, I would reply late. I ignored her on purpose lying that I was busy chatting with the other girl. 

It bothered her. And she started asking me questions like why I had a crush on her and what I like about her. To make interested in her again. 

My plan worked as I had hoped. I was in her head. I was her only friend and she realised she was loosing me. I had her cornered. So what was she prepared to do to keep me? I decide to take to find out slowly.

The Prelude – Claire

She rolls off the couch to stand up and almost falls over on her side, as her legs still lack strength. He jumps off the couch to catch her fall, but she manages to grab the couch and balance herself without his help. He comes up to her to give her a kiss, but she stops him, putting her hand on his chest and giving him a small push back. She rolls hers eyes and begins to walk to the bedrooms. He smiles, he knows she is being a brat, and she knows she is going to be punished for it. As she walks away she pushes her dress down to her ankle, walking over it, leaving it on the floor. He watches her soft and pale naked body  calling for him as she slowly goes in, looking back at him one last time before disappearing into the bedroom. 

The Couch pt2

I can feel her thighs trembling, her heavy breathing, and sweaty body squirm while still wrapped around me. She opens her eyes and gives me a glance before biting her lips again. I sit back on the couch as she pulls her self up, putting her hands on my chest and pushing me back to the corner of the couch. She runs her hands down to my thighs as she lowers her head down between my legs, grabbing my dick and putting it in her mouth. I can feel her tongue running under my shaft as she moves her head up and down, sucking her wetness off my dick. She grabs my balls, giving them a light squeeze, followed by some deep throat attempts, that makes my head light. I hold on to the back of the couch while grabbing her hair with the other hand. I grab her hair tight, putting tension on her head, while letting her dictate the flow of the blowjob. She continues to suck me off whole occasionally coming out to lick my dick from the outside.
Not wanting to cum yet, as I start to get the feel of cumming again, I pull her up by her hair and bring her face up to my mines. Keeping a tight grip on her hair, I give her a passionate kiss before pulling her back down the couch and giving her a slap on the side of her ass. She smiles and turns over, raising her ass up to me with one leg off the couch.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 13 (MF) (Public Sex) (Anal)

The next morning Anna wakes up alone in the massive bed. It takes a moment for her to remember where she is. The aches in her body remind her.

She walks out of the bedroom and hears Wyatt and her boss out on the balcony.

“… if you’re sure, I ain’t one to argue. You wouldn’t listen anyway,” Wyatt says.

“She’s different. That’s why I brought her here to meet you,” the boss says.

Hearing the two of them makes her head spin. They can’t be thinking about her, could they? What would make her different? She mentally files her questions away to ask later.

They spy her walking onto the balcony and cut off their conversation.

“Well there’s a fine sight for some old eyes in the morning,” Wyatt says with a smile.

Her boss kisses her and wraps his arms around her from behind making her body shudder. Even as sore as she is, she desires him. The feeling of their skin together alerts her to the fact they are all nude. She is getting used to it but isn’t there completely yet.

POV: I give you head [fm]

I see your impressive cock in your hand and I see you stroking on it; reaching out I take hold of it, gently stroking the shaft with my fingers. You stare at me and then push your shorts down to your knees. I sit up and kneel on the bed, and lean forwards to take the tip of your cock in my mouth, my tongue darting out to lick the drop of pre-cum from the tip. You watched open mouthed as I took the hard throbbing shaft and sank my mouth down on it, your cock bathes in my warm mouth.

Taking my head in your hands, you began to move your cock in and out of my mouth. You watch me bob up and down on your cock. My fingers now playing with your balls dangling beneath your cock.

You cum much too quickly, all the spunk hitting the back of my throat and I swallow it all. After you finish cumming, you release my head you smile and say “Good morning my little cum slut.” and I thank you for the hot drink and continue sucking.

(based of an old experience of mine)

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 12 Part 1 (MF) (Oral) (Intense Orgasm)

Standing at the bottom of the stairs ascending to the tree house, the boss looks up at Anna.

“Are you ready for this?” he says trying to hide his own nervousness.

They’d spent the afternoon having lunch, walking around Paradise, getting massages, and having a much needed nap. Now it was time to head to the Tree House. Wyatt’s house.

Anna’s heart beats hard. She looks at her boss standing naked and wonders if choosing to wear her bra and panties was the right decision.

“I’m kind of nervous, sir. But I’ll be okay. You’ll be right there won’t you?” she says meekly.

He kisses her and says, “Don’t worry. I won’t leave you alone with Wyatt unless you ask me to.”

She relaxes a bit and lets him take her arm in his to head up the stairs.

When they reach the door he knocks and shouts, “Put your dick away, old man! We’re coming in!”

A gruff, southern tinged voice yells back, “I put my dick where I want but come in anyway!”

It’s clearly an exchange they have had many times. An inside joke between old friends.

I [f] am addicted to getting off at work.

Hey everyone, first post here so be gentle (or don’t ;) )

So to cut a long story short I’m a slut for the taste of my own pussy. For the past year i have constantly tried to find new ways to get off while I’m at work. I’m a good slut and always clean up after myself. I normally wear panties that are comfortable but easy to pull to one side, however they have to make me feel sexy. Reading your posts on my phone while I’m at my desk or browsing for massive cocks wishing I could have my ass filled drives me insane. I normally browse on and off for an hour or two until my panties are dripping wet. I have my own little office although the wall facing the office is just glass panes, you still can’t see under my desk or what my hands are doing. The thrill of someone walking in or potentially being caught and not to mention being submissive and wanting the new marketing manager to smoother me on my desk with her edible looking thighs and camel toe. She normally wears leggings for dress down day and they caress her ass perfectly, that typically sends me over the edge when she passes by.

My wife [25 F]ucked me 22[M] in the ass with a dildo last night.

My wife and I recently came out as bi to each other and have been discussing the idea of experimenting with another man or woman. Well we are having a bit of an anniversary getaway at a relative’s summer house and we decided that we wanted to get an early feeling for what it would be like to have a guy in bed with us. I’ve never had anything but her fingers up there before, so we went to a sex shop before coming up here, bought a 5inch dildo, in hindsight should have gone up a few inches, and made the drive up here while doing nothing, but talking about sex. Once we got here, we immediately pulled our clothes off and headed for the bedroom. I played with her ass for a bit and inserted a plug that we had also bought for her because we had never tried it before. Then I laid on my stomach and prepared myself. She put lube on her fingers and began to play with my asshole. Even though we have done that a few times, including just that morning, I can’t help but start moaning as she plunges them into my ass. Then after about 5 minutes she asks if I’m ready and I am. She lubes up the very anatomically correct dildo we bought and begins to press again my asshole. “Here it comes baby,” she says. As she slowly pushes it in and begins to thrust it. Every 10 seconds or so she gives me more and more and I am uncontrollable. I scream and moan louder than I’ve ever while she just speaks in this slow sultry voice. “Do you want to take all of it baby?” She asks. I scream that I’m fucking ready and she shoves it all in and fucks me as my eyes roll back and my tongue slides out of my mouth. She continues fucking me for a while until. I decide I need a break. We clean up and I turn my focus to her…but that is a story for another day. Thsnks for reading.

He makes me swallow, every time.

I have been picturing your gorgeous smile just beneath my nipple. Teeth grazing my skin, and sending those chills all the way down. It’s been so long since I’ve seen you…

I wanted a new fun place. Somewhere I have never been this exposed. Or had this level of freedom, with you. I decided on a looser fitting black long sleeved shirt with tight jean shorts. You asked me to meet up again, sk I asked you to come here. We are meeting at the ball diamond in a neutral small town. It’s a crisp June evening with a slight breeze that will be perfect for when we get started.

The excitement eats at me. I walk out onto the field with a quickened pulse, and notice I have arrived first. It’s just before midnight, and the stars are glittering all across the sky. I’m waiting, so very patiently.

I start to think about how your dark eyes get smaller as your smile grows. There is something about your smile that caught my attention right away. More than just wanting to watch it as your pounding into me. Ooooh, stay focused. Calm. Be patient.