I lost my virginity only last week and have been pretty vanilla in terms of sex. No Blowjobs No anal. My Partners however have no such limits. They’ve done a lot of non-vanilla things to other women and one guy. I was in the middle of cooking a turkey when my beautiful room mate known on here as Kylie initiated sex by kissing. She had just returned from camping and had refreshed herself by sleeping. My other roommate who I am in a much more couple like relationship with also joined in and she started by giving me a handjob. Unfortunately I was not erect yet fully and when she tried to blow me for the first time my uncut penis’s skin went over my tip and her tongue made contact with my tip I felt like my dick was gonna cum right there and had a burning sort of sensation which gave me pleasure and pain at the same time. Kylie started undressing and sat in a way which made her legs envelop my head side to side. I turn my head to one side and start licking her thigh right above her knee and kissing it. Once Amy had finished with my dick with me not cumming and rather throbbing. She pulled aside her undies to the side and started riding me with her shirt still on. Kylie and Amy had both promised me that they would face sit me. Kylie proceeded to take off her undies and sits on my face. I don’t know how to describe the feeling but the smell of her pussy was so exotic and nice and there is something which turns me on about the weight on my head with my tongue firmly against her clit trying to lick as fast as possible. A few minutes in with Amy still riding me I orgasm and cum in her pussy. She kept riding me beyond that and this made me tremor and I lost control of controlling my instincts to keep my legs in the same position and started moving my legs about with no control against what I should have done. Something feels great about post-orgasm edging.
The power I felt was unbelievable while hosting a live JOI show. [f]
The power I gained from hosting my first ever JOI zoom room. That was fucking AMAZING!
I’m a moderator/contributor to r/zoomroomsnsfw and yesterday I held a JOI show. First off, Iet me give you a quick run down of how I ended up posting to NSFW Subs. I have my regular account and then I have this one. Since my state had been on lockdown and I had to work from home I’ve had a lot of time kn my hands and well let’s just say, “I got weird with it.!” It has allowed me to learn more about my sexual side and me as a person. It has been very liberating . I have been hosting “shows” where I get naked and masturbate. I pretty much engage in behavior that isn’t indicative of how I really am IRL.
[M]y wi[f]e and I spend an oral afternoon
My wife didn’t care for the first draft of this, thought it should be sweeter, less porny. More like poetry than prose, she said. Let me know how I did, if you’re so inclined.
Make America Come Again
She was sitting in the chair by the door, the one she always sits in. No panties, a tank top not hiding her nipples. I think some old Soul was on. We went all over the place that day.
We sat and talked and adored each other. I love her. She knows it, even when she forgets. We were so relaxed, so into the moment. I couldn’t help kissing her, the first tender caresses giving way to a deeply passionate embrace of tongue and twining. I held her face and neck in my hands as we grew our blaze of desire with every movement, each sense. The rich scent of her hair and throat. Innumerable places of wonder, each explored as if unknown.
[FM] Almost getting caught by my sister because we were very horny and couldn’t give a shit
My memory tends to be bad in recalling, but once the memory is triggered, it pops up with full colors, emotions and sounds. I’m on his lap, a knee on each side of his hips, sitting on his thighs, making out. Being on top gave me no advantage over him, our kisses were a battle for supremacy. His arms pulled me towards him, one grabbing my ass, I could feel his fingers digging in under me, trying to replace sensation with pure pressure like the only thing stopping him from putting his fingers in me were the clothes between us. His other hand behind my head would move me to where he needed me for kissing. His lips caressing mine, a tongue exploring my mouth inside and out, that sensitive body part twice tempted as it touched and was touched. He fucked my mouth with his tongue as I ground down on his hard cock, trying to get it in the perfect angle where it would slide right along my slit. As I found the right angle I whispered out a moan right into his mouth and he pressed me down as his hips pumped up. Releasing my mouth and pressing his lips in open mouthed kisses on my cheek, my chin, under my jaw to my pulse point. Biting, nipping and sucking on that sensitive spot while holding my head down so I couldn’t put space between us, my breasts bumping up against his chest and my crotch grinding onto his hard dick. Loose underwear and joggers did nothing to contain his erection or cover up the wet spot spreading on the fabric from his leaking cock.
David Cums to Life, Part I of III
**D**avid knew Lilianna Ortega and her friend had coffee together roughly every Tuesday at 8:30 AM at Graziano’s. Through Graziano’s IG page he was able to find Lilianna’s IG, which she had left on public but didn’t post all that often. She had three kids. Whatever, he thought. Only one post with her husband, which made sense because he was definitely not a looker. Why was she with him? Money? Security?
One picture on Lilianna’s IG fashioned her in an slim off-the-shoulder marigold spring dress, laughing at what must’ve been the funniest joke she’d ever heard at some dumb fancy brunch party. Every now and then David would take an extra long afternoon break, go into the 4th floor bathroom and jerk his veiny member until he completed into some symmetrically folded toilet paper. He thought about fucking Lilianna in that marigold dress at that party:
[F]ucking in My Boss’ House
I interned in an office at my university for 3 years. My boss was an amazing woman who was an expert in her field. She was always going on trips and as a result, needed someone to cat sit at her house. She lived in Maryland, at the end of one of the Metro lines so when she asked me to cat sit for a weekend, I would be staying for the entire weekend.
Going from a crappy shared apartment to a nice stand-alone house was a nice change of pace. Her cats were low maintenance and it was just a free weekend in a beautiful house. The first night there, I was getting horny and I was not satisfied with my hand. I was swiping on Tinder and messaging a few people. One of them, Brett, was close by and had a car. I invited him over and we hang out in the guest bedroom. We only talked for a few minutes, both of us knowing why he was there.
The Nerdy Best Friend Part 6 [MF]
I felt the early morning light start to creep in and coax me out of my sleep.
My body started to come into conciseness and I noticed how sore I felt. I laid there with my eyes closed. Remembering the events of the night and early this morning. I let the memories wrap around me like a warm blanket.
I felt the bed slightly move. He reached out to me and pulled me into him. I smiled. My back pressed against his chest.
“Good Morning” he whispered in a raspy tone. His breath tickled my ear.
“Morning” I felt his lips touch the back of my neck causing my skin to goosebump instantly.
I felt his hard on against me. I sighed with happiness. After two years without sex it felt amazing to feel desired. I gently reached behind me and took his cock in my hand. He stifled a groan in my shoulder.
He slide his hand between my legs. I parted them for him. He slide a finger in.
I was already wet.
Work slut was my breakroom snack [MF]
Finally got the go ahead to post some stories about my adventures with my beautiful work slut. This is somewhat long but it’s my first post so let me know what you think and if you wanna hear part 2.
To give some background, I’m a 28M and she’s 29F and we work in a small professional office with 10 coworkers. We’re both pretty fit and usually wear professional clothes; I wear tailored suits with a tie and she wears skirts, blouses and nice heels. I happen to be her direct manager but we have an office manager over myself. We’ve been working together for about 5 years and for the past 3 years we’ve been fooling around together and it has been progressively getting better. This story is the most recent example.
My work was closed due to quarantine and when we reopened everyone wanted to get dressed up for the first week. I was thrilled because my work slut looks stunning in business professional clothing. She’s curvy and has the best ass I’ve ever seen, perfectly round with no cellulite or defects whatsoever. She’s not afraid to wear some heels with a tight pencil skirt and a sexy blouse that shows off enough cleavage that made my imagination run wild. She tends to get very dressed up and has an amazing sexy librarian/secretary look.
Lust [Affair, Solo]
Jay rolled over in bed, light streaking past the blinds and waking him from his sleep. His hand instinctively reached towards his morning wood, half to adjust it in his underwear, half to softly stroke it. He turned his head, his girlfriend still sleeping next to him soundly, the only noise in the room the soft rustling of the bed covers as Jay’s hand moved up and down his cock.
His eyes closed; his mind began to wander. His thoughts returned to where they always did, Calli. Life’s habit of being busy and throwing up roadblocks in his communication with the stunning American he had met online did not stop her being the focus of his fantasies.
He drew the outline of her body in his minds eye, imagining her drawing back her hair from her face, her beautiful eyes dreamily looking back at him. She pouted her lips slightly before breaking into a smile back at him. He could see her perfect breasts, and the soft skin he desperately wished was pressed against his. Jay imagined the feeling of his hand on the small of her back, drawing her close to him, holding her to him like she was his oxygen.
Quarantined with the Landlord Part III [MF] [cheating]
PartI–[The Backstory](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ga30xi/quarantined_with_the_landlord_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)
Part II–[Ben and Lauren](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gbbsku/quarantined_with_the_landlord_part_ii_mf_cheating/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)
Anna rolled the stem of the wineglass between her left thumb and pointer finger, cradling the bowl with her right hand. The squeak as the condensation pulled between the glass and her finger tips was the only sound breaking the eerie silence from the empty street. Mike was going to arrive around midnight. A draft of an email to Ben she’d started and stopped ten times was waiting to be finished. Maybe she wouldn’t send it. They should probably talk. Writing would at least organize her thoughts. She reasoned with herself. He doesn’t actually care. Just finish it so you can both move on. The wine was supposed to take the edge off, mute things just a bit. She only had a sip. Gazing off, she wondered if Mike would want tomato soup or two day old pizza.