Petite 26F tying up and using my FWB [MF]

Being not even 5’2” and a little over 100 lbs, I’m usually the one who’s dominated during sex. With my current FWB, with his over 6’ frame and cross-fit strength, this meant physical and verbal dominance while I was willingly forced to submit to his advances. But earlier this year, prior to Covid, I was feeling particularly horny and wanted to be in control. This is that story.

I finally convinced Ryan (my FWB of several months) to let me tie him up. He wasn’t really keen on giving up control, but I was convincing enough for him to say yes. I told him to plan on being tied up for a while.

After getting him naked I couldn’t resist sucking his already hard cock a little before I put the straps around his wrists and ankles. I had Ryan lay on his back on my bed and then tied each wrist to the corner of the bed. Before attaching his legs, I again sucked his dick a little to keep him excited and agreeable. Ryan was getting squirmy about being tied up knowing how rough he had been with me before. There were a few times he tied me to the bed and fucked me so hard I had actual bruises. He mentioned how he was a little scared but I was able to get him secured.

The Summer I fucked my GF’s 18-year-old cousin [cheating] [MF] [Anal]

I was probably a senior in college. I was close to graduating and the homework at the time took over my life. If I was not in class, I was either at work or doing homework. I was living with my girlfriend at the time. We stayed at a whole house with multiple rooms by ourselves. The house belonged to her family but they stayed out in the suburbs and would normally rent out this house but my GF needed a place to stay while she was looking for something more permanent. I was technically not fully living there, but the house was between work and school so I always crashed and my GF didn’t mind it. She actually just pushed me to move my stuff in.

Several months in, my gf comes to me and asked me if it was okay if her cousin moved in with us for a bit. Her cousin was having issues at home with her parents and she just needed a place to stay before she moved to college in the Fall. I was fine with it, but I also couldn’t argue against it, it was not my house and I am also a very caring and helpful person. My only concern was that it was May, so that would be about 3 to 4 months that she would stay with us.

The one time Whisper really worked out [long-ish] [MF]

Whisper is a mostly garbage app, but that hasn’t stopped me in the past from downloading it and seeing what’s up nearby especially when I’d travel for work (back when we traveled places, that is). A few years ago I went to Seattle and the first night I was trawling Whisper, skipping over all the artlessly thirsty posts from guys, and one caught my eye. It’s been a few years but it was pretty clearly from a girl in the Bellevue area who wanted an afternoon fling the next day. I’m skeptical of any post n Whisper but I hit her up and we got to talking. We never exchanged information, not even names, but we did eventually swap some verifiable pics and…honestly I don’t know how it worked out but she was pretty hot. Skinny body, small tits, a nice ass and just….very slutty.

We agreed that we could have some fun together and arranged for me to come to her place after work the next day. During the day she sent a couple pictures from work with her skirt hiked up at her desk, and I couldn’t wait to see that tight little shaved pussy in person. Work finally ended and I hopped in an Uber to her apartment complex – traffic was bad but I made okay time, she however got stuck for about half an hour, so I sat in her apartment office waiting area just biding my time and nursing an raging hard-on.

An Artist’s Desirable Subject: [MF] [Oral] [Fiction]

Allyson hurried through a beautiful old campus, propelling herself forward with determination. She had a hard deadline to meet if she was going to submit her portfolio of drawings and declare Art as her major. The Art department rented out a drawing studio for students upon request, and she was eager to make her hour worth it. Her footsteps lightly pitter-pattered on the bumpy sidewalk as she picked up pace towards the studio. Slate gray clouds above head threatened to pour at any moment.

She tightly grasped her sketchbooks in an attempt to protect the inner pages from potential rain. As she hurried, she turned a sharp corner too quickly and awkwardly bent her ankle. *“Shit!”* she cursed to herself as she tripped. Her coveted sketchbooks went flying from her grip, and scattered along the path. Thick white pages flipped wildly in the wind as Allyson bent down on her hands and knees, saving the pages that were beginning to tear.

An approaching group of guys scooted to the side to avoid her. All but one continued walking. One of the men stopped abruptly, feeling compelled to help her. He waved his friends onward as he stopped, looming above her. She hadn’t noticed him and became startled when he reached down, picked up her belongings, and gracefully lifted her by the hand.

[MF] A Confident Woman…

Thank you Tracy!!! It was a night I will never forget…

I remember seeing you across the party for the first time. You instantly caught my eye. Up to that point in my life, all my experiences with girls were mainly (small town boy dates small town girl). I was usually expected to guide the way sexually. I could have lived my whole life that way happy. That changed when you caught me staring.

I could not help it. Your body was incredible. I think you knew that though. Your low cut shirt and TIGHT jeans held everyone’s attention. You were talking to my friend Sara. You must have went to college together. I did not know who you were but I wanted to.

I have to admit I was very happy Sara introduced us. It WAS my party after all. It would have been rude if she didn’t.

“Tracy this is Jake”

“Hey Tracy!”

“Sara. Is this THE Jake?”

“What do you mean THE Jake?” I said

“Oh yeah, Tracy and I hung out with Kate (My Ex) last night.” “Well, and few other girls you seemed to know too!”

I [F]can never resist a hot, troubled daddy [M]

Even while I was with my boyfriend, as amazing as our lives (sex included) were, I found myself side glancing at for a bit too long the fit, salt-and-pepper-haired, ready-to-spoil men drifting by in restaurants or along supermarket aisles. I guess they’re my weak spot, or atleast they know it very well…

It all began when I began babysitting for a wealthy family and it was in one of those gated communities. I go to school in a big city (entertainment central) and my school is clustered between affluent neighbourhoods, making it ideal for picking up easy jobs as a student. I’d been searching around student ad boards, and found a middle aged couple seeking a babysitter for their two kids. I ripped off the contact details and called the phone, setting up an appointment with the parkers at 5pm the next day.

I ubered to the address I’d been texted, and after being buzzed in (thrice!) finally found myself in the foyer. A middle aged woman introduced herself as Mrs Parker and continued to interview me, apologising that her husband was away on business and that she’s been getting busier with her own philanthropic work and needs someone to assist with the kids when she has her charity events. The interview went smoothly and I was scheduled to show up to help after school three days later.

Finger On the Co-Worker’s Button in an Elevator [MF]

A few years back I had a GF and a nice new job which had made a lot of new hires. One was a receptionist/office manager I’ll call Lindy. She was about 5’6, red hair just past her shoulders, gorgeous green eyes, great curves, and plenty to enjoy in the chest. After several months of annoyances and more than usual office drama we started chatting more and more on Skype to complain and just shoot the proverbial shit.

At the end of one long and frustrating week I joked about wanting to take out my stress on something jokingly. She replied, “You should fuck something.”

I stared at my screen for a few minutes in shock, we had never gone that route in our casual chats for sure. Then she quickly replied “Sorry, that was wrong. I haven’t had time to enjoy myself lately.” We had both been working on shipments and logistics for an event coming up and her hours were not being kind to her.

“If I didn’t have a girlfriend I would gladly offer to solve that problem,” I joked knowing nothing about her and not wanting to reveal my scoundrel ways and intentions in the past. “That’s ok,” She replied. I thought it was a sweet throwaway. “Girlfriends haven’t stopped me before [tongue out emoji]“ was the message that immediately followed.

Trans[f]erence

Trans[F]erence

I’ve had a thing for my good friend’s (bestie) husband (hubby); long before they became engaged. That’s why there has always been an air of tension whenever I’m around the two of them. Despite all the temptation, I’ve never crossed the line. Although… I haven’t been afraid to walk right up to it; even in the role of maid of honor.

For example, a few months before the wedding the three of us went out for drinks and I was invited to spend the night, rather than risk driving the rural roads home. The night was mostly platonic except for a brief moment shared between her soon to be hubby and I.

Not long after getting in, I changed into my friends light pajamas and went to brush my teeth. While Bestie was in the kitchen putting away the recycling, hubby was off in the bedroom adjacent to the apartment‘s bathroom.

I passed into the bathroom and noticed the bedroom door was open. When I returned, I couldn’t help but glance in. I stood there for a moment as her hubby stood staring back. He was shirtless in the middle of pulling up his sweatpants.

Exploration – Part 2: A Proposition

Part 1 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gnk0f2/exploration_part_1_a_drink_after_work/)

Part 2: A Proposition

“J, what the hell are you doing? D is right there in the other room!” I whispered over my shoulder, trying to keep things quiet.

“Oh, he won’t be a problem at all. We’ve already talked about it and he thinks I should play with you. I agree. Don’t you agree, T?” As she spoke, she casually began to stroke my cock, encouraging it to further grow.

My mind was flooded with endorphins as J was teasing my cock. “Uh…yes…I agree.” I could hear myself say through a fog.

“Good, then we’ll play.” To my dismay, however, J was tucking me back into my boxer briefs and zipping me up. “Come on out, we can play.” J pulled back from me and let herself the cramped bathroom. I washed my hands and took a moment to catch my breath as I looked in the vanity mirror. I mouthed “What the fuck?” to my reflection before heading back to the kitchen.

I walked back out to the kitchen and took a seat at the island, though it did take a bit of adjustment to get comfortable with the obvious tent at the front of my pants.

My First Anal with my boyfriend (Hard Anal pounding) while my room mate watched (mostly) [FM]

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Hi my name is Emma! I am a 5 ft 8 inches petite girl.[Pic1](https://www.reddit.com/user/Pizza720pee/comments/gny7fz/_/)[Pic2](https://www.reddit.com/user/Pizza720pee/comments/gmsf2o/_/)

It wasn’t a regular college night, there was a storm outside. Me, my room mate Ellie and my boyfriend Brian, we were all cuddled up together on the ground in a blanket watching Before Sunrise (I love that movie), we had seen it before, we were only watching it again cuz we couldn’t decide what else to watch. Halfway through the movie, Brian started to get frisky, we soon started making out and forgot about Ellie and she kept watching the movie or watching us… After about 2 minutes of kissing we realized Ellie was there too.Brian and I are really open-minded plus i kinda have a crush on her (I’m Bi. Nobody asked? ok :( ) so we proposed a threesome but she declined. We couldn’t get to Brian’s room cuz it was across campus and you had to pass the ground, but it was raining heavily, so we stopped kissing and sat there with a sad face. Howeverrr she said, “Well you guys can do your stuff but I’m not gonna leave this room, if you guys are comfortable with me sitting here then you can go ahead.—————————————————————————