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This is war. Part 1.

Kids are always joyful when they’re allowed to play in the backyard but playing never feels as good as when you’re an adult and you’re sitting on the edge of the couch with nothing but his t-shirt on and he’s sitting across from you with his eyes fixed on your spread legs and a melting scotch in his hand while his tongue runs slowly through his lips.

I never needed much alcohol anyway, always preferred to lose my clothes while completely sober but tonight I just had to. Truth or dare isn’t fun if clothes aren’t coming off but I may have just lost to him, or so I let him believe.

It’s my turn to play now. This is my favorite song and I’m out scotch. He still has to decide his next move and I already know which is mine. I slowly close my legs and walk away, I know he hasn’t lost sight of me and now I can’t resist the melody. My arms are up in the air, my head is waving and my hips are moving from side to side. I can hear him walking behind me but I need his touch now. Read more »

The Time I had a Threesome with a Wannabe Pornstar and a Virgin [FFM]

A few years ago, I basically had a sugar mama. Let’s call her Jen. Jen was 5-6 years older than me, established in her career, and around the big city on an international assignment for a year in finance. She liked luxury bags, tight fitting office clothes, getting plowed, and avoiding cooking. Physically she was slim yet busty, with long dark hair, and the kind of ass you can’t have without hard work.

In contrast, I was a student living in a college town who didn’t quite have his life together. I liked professional women, and met up with Jen via a dating app while visiting the big city. There weren’t sparks quite yet, but after a few days we learned that we matched each other’s sexual tastes quite well.

We proceeded to get into a pretty regular routine: every couple of weeks, I would travel to the big city and stay at her place. Being on an international assignment, she had an amazing apartment paid by her company and it was fun to be in. She would pay for expensive ingredients, I would cook with them. She would buy me some nice clothes, I’d wear them for her. She would buy some sex toys, I’d help her use them. Read more »

Tied Up And Blindfolded For My Girlfriend’s Virgin Friend [MF]

My girlfriend (now wife), Megan, and I were in our final year of college. We have an open relationship and so one day she told me that she had a friend who really wanted to lose her virginity before graduating but was too shy to try set up set up a date/hook-up. So Megan came up with this idea of tying me up and blindfolding me so that her friend could lose her virginity without being self-conscious. It sounded like a completely crazy idea. But at the same time, it did sound really hot. I assumed her friend wouldn’t agree to this anyway so I told her I would do it. Well, it turned out that her friend had already agreed. Holy shit. It was actually happening.

So a few nights later, Megan undressed me and and tied my hands and legs to the corners of the bed with some special ropes I’d bought when I had tied her up. She blindfolded me, making sure I couldn’t see anything, then left the room. She wasn’t going to be in the room when her friend was with me. I heard muffled talking from the next room as she presumably let her friend know that I was ready. Then silence. Read more »

A beautiful day of sexting with the Redditor in the pink shirt [mf]

Since Monday, I see you everywhere. Mostly in my dreams.

I’d never been to r/gonewild before. Maybe you believed me, maybe not. The sex I’ve had has always been with a partner, every time lock within the confines of a relationship. Casual is not my thing.

But my thing has been broken for a while. And a part of me is afraid he broke me too.

I was there to shop. Porn was so tired and stale. I needed a piece of something real to motivate me to chase the chemical infusion of oxytocin I desperately needed. A first day off in a while, the exhaustion aching in my bones. Or it was the loneliness. I don’t know anymore.

Big dicks, little dick, holy shit is that a human dick. I scrolled until you caught my eye. Why you? Could my subconscious feel the man under the sculpted abs?

I picked you, but then a jolt of bravery shot through my fingertips. “You’d break me,” the words read when I hit enter. A laugh tumbled from my lips. I just fucking commented on a stranger’s cock on Reddit. It was a day of firsts. But look at you, I thought it was like other subs, unlikely that you’d ever see it. Read more »

A Series of Risky Events.

I’m a little in disbelief today. I read the Snapchat message a dozen times, each time thinking it can’t be right. How? How could it be real, I was having the time of my life. As a recently divorced man, I was just starting to live after years in a dead bedroom. The ride, as short as it was, was a beautiful and amazing roller coaster. The exhilaration and youth I felt while pleasuring these women will be something I always remember fondly.

Last September I decided to get a vasectomy, I already have two great kids in their teens, my wife and I didn’t want anymore. Flash forward to January, my wife surprises me with a divorce. I understood her reasoning, and I respected her wishes. We parted ways and we split custody of the children 50/50. At 45 I realized I had not been single since I was 21. I was nervous to get back in the dating game, unsure of myself, and if I was desirable. My views on my age and if I would be desired all changed, and changed quickly. I was unsure of where to start over at, online dating was never a thing when I was younger. With some reluctance and a bit of coaxing from a friend, I signed up for Tinder. The options and selection for men over 40, hell 30 is very limited. It’s filled with women divorced multiple times or women with multiple young children. I wanted stability, what I found was instability and a lot of fun. Read more »

Finally Fucking Dean Part 3

It was evening before Dean dropped me back off at my place. I thought about inviting him in but I knew we would just spend the whole night fucking. Tomorrow was Monday and I figured we could both use a rest. When Dean parked in my driveway he kissed my lips, his tongue tantalizing and teasing mine. He lifted my dress uncovering my naked pussy. “Sweet little pussy” was all he said as I got out of his truck and headed inside.

Back inside my townhome I melted on my couch. This was surrealist thing to ever happen to me. Apart of me reveled in my sexual prowess while another part of me feared Dean only thought of me as his fuck toy. While I did want to be his fuck toy I also was a relationship kind of girl. Sure I’ve had a couple of one night stands while vacationing but it felt different since all parties involved knew we’d never meet again.

The next day Dean and I acted like nothing had ever happened between us. When I got in my shower stall I hoped he would join me. Apart of me was wanting to give in to lust while my heart screamed to be more reserved and cautious. Dean hopped in his stall by the time I was finishing up. Read more »

Softness

Nestled between my legs there is something very hard, but everywhere else my fingers find softness. A gentle hand cradles my head as our lips and hips meet. He smells like a mild day at the beach, yet his skin feels as though he’s been lying in the sun. The other hand’s fingers find my bare breasts and pinch my nipples, causing me to break our kiss as I inhale sharply and breath out a long moan. My own fingers quickly find the area above where his hardness meets my softness and begin their frantic rubbing.

Fine brown hair carpets his thick thighs, back, chest and arms. My free hand holds him close to me and works its way up and down through the fuzz. I nuzzle his neck behind the ear where the skin is like that of a newborn. My eyelids are heavy with the malaise of lust, but I can make out the same fine brown hairs of his chest and arms also lining the lobes of his ears. I nibble at the dangling caramel lobes becoming flushed like ripe peaches that have not yet been picked. I feel myself becoming increasingly slick. My lips sense the fluttering of his heart filling up the hollow space between his neck and collar bone. The fluttering grows until it is more like our chest cavities hold two halves of the same thundering storm. Read more »

Spreading it in the Gym, Part 2 [MMF] [rape] [non-consensual]

The first installment of this story, Part 1, may be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/h0qkmq/spreading_it_in_the_gym_mmf_rape_nonconsensual/).

As Mike watched Cordelia sit up from the weight bench and look in the mirror on the wall, he saw she was watching him now. Her eyes looked like saucers as she saw the bulge in his shorts. Then, she turned her head and looked directly at Jamal and, seeing the outline of his cock too, dropped her jaw in surprise. Jamal simply returned her look and smiled.

Cordelia couldn’t believe her eyes. She didn’t know what to do, so she simply took another gulp of water, then laid back down on the bench to start her next set of repetitions. As she pushed against the bar again, lifting it from the rack, she tried to ignore her racing heart and considered her options.

As she lifted the barbell, Mike and Jamal looked at each other, nodded, then simultaneously walked towards Cordelia. Mike reached her first, just as she was lowering the bar to her chest.

“Can I help you?” Cordelia asked, a tone of annoyance in her voice. Read more »

The Vacation – Part 6 [MMF] [oral] [exhibitionism] [hotwife]

Hello all. Here is part 6 to a story I’ve been doing here for awhile now. I look forward to any comments etc. Thanks!

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Despite me cumming deep in Jeff’s girlfriend earlier in the day, which was oddly enough also in front my best friend, the rest of the day itself seemed normal. Sure there was some staring at my crotch and a few winks from Ash, but the day carried on without further conversation from earlier in the day. Some beers were consumed, Ash made some awesome tacos for lunch and there was even time for a nap midday under the summer sun by the pool.

At night, we had tequila.

“Oh Jeff, tequila? Are you sure? You know those just make my pants come off” she said as she slinked out of her shorts and shirt, exposing a bikini that leaves little to the imagination. With a splash, she comes up, smooth back her now soaked her and took her drink. She adjusted her bikini top, which did not do much at all, her breasts spilling out the sides, barely containing her nipple. Read more »