My asshole being exposed 20[F]

I’m a 20 year old college girl and I consider myself normal. But something happened to me 1 month ago and I cannot stop thinking about it.

First I need to describe myself. I’m 4’11 and weight 106 pounds. I have blonde and curly hair, with hazel eyes. I’ve always been told that I have a nice ass and pair of boobs. I’m not a fan of shaving my pussy, so I have a pink and hairy pussy.
I like to wear dresses and sometimes I wear sexy lingerie for my boyfriend, but most of the time I wear pants and jeans.

sugar daddy dilf date and mastubration sesh [F21] [M41] [MF]

so, full disclosure: half of this took place over a month ago when all of this shit was still legal and the other half is purely masturbation. I hope someone can get something out of it

He wanted to meet for oysters.

A quaint little spot near the university, I’d passed it longingly for years, eager for the day my driver’s license and income would warrant my entrance. It’s green aluminum bars stools and herringbone-patterned tile floors made it an easy ogle; one almost didn’t have to be interested in the food to want to dine there. And I wasn’t interested in the oysters either: I’d come for aged peppered sausage.

We’d been talking for days, sometimes innocently, and sometimes not. He was married, happily, with two kids. He and his wife had been open since the beginning of their relationship and she was excited for him. Meeting a happily married man for a proper date? Gee whiz, times were wild.

I walked to the bar that day, hurriedly, talking to my sister nearly the entire walk. I struggled to catch my breath as my nerves cascaded down the hill with every step. For a second, I was worried. Shortness of breath was one of the symptoms to be wary of for coronavirus. “Chill, it ‘s just nerves, walking too fast, and talking at the same time,” I reassured myself.

Edging with Daddy over FaceTime [MF]

It had been eleven days since I had seen my boyfriend last. I was horny as hell and needed his touch. It was around 6pm in the afternoon and I was sitting on the couch with my stepmom. I snap chatted him and let him know of my predicament. He proceeded to tell me I should go read through reddit while thinking of him slowly fucking me. I was instantly turned on.

I started reading and found myself enjoying the stories others had written. I was even envious of some as I wished to experience what they were describing. I could feel my panties getting wet and the shivers going through my thighs. I squirmed trying to create some friction down there. I messaged him again, this time with a picture of just how soaked my panties really were.

He told me how hot I looked, my body clearly craving his. I asked for pictures of his dick but he declined. He said not right that moment as he was watching tv with his family. He told me he would FaceTime me later. This however, came with a condition. I was not allowed to touch myself whatsoever. With the hormones rushing through my body I didn’t want to risk not seeing his hard dick so I obeyed. He left me to wander the reddit gone wild stories. My mind was running rampant with all the things I wanted him to do to me.

i [F] got kicked out of a nightclub in italy for fucking a stranger in the bathroom [MF] (first post so pls be nice)

I created a reddit account because I found this sub and I thought a lot of you might enjoy some stories of my sexual exploits. I’ll start with this one from about a year ago.

I was 20 at the time and studying poetry abroad in Italy. I figure this is as good a time as any to describe myself. I’m 5’6″ and 125 pounds, I’m slim but pretty toned thanks to a lifetime of sports. I have long curly light brown hair and blue eyes. I don’t really see myself this way but most people say I look innocent.

So during this summer program all our classes started at 3 pm, which left us a lot of time for going out and exploring the nightlife in Florence. We had a few bars that we would frequent most often, but this night we decided to do something different and go to a club. I wore a white off the shoulder top, just loose enough that you could see my nipples grazing the fabric where a bra should be, a black jean skirt so short my butt was centimeters from peeking out the bottom, and my signature black boots.

Bratty in the Basement [MF]

Bratty in the Basement

“I fucking love it when you do that,” I said as I smiled and looked up at him.

“What, this?” he replied as he tightened his hand around my throat and kissed me a little bit harder. I nodded, still smiling a little bit as his lips pressed into mine. I closed my eyes and submitted to the feeling of his calloused hand wrapped around my throat, commanding my head up just enough to meet his. I could feel my nipples harden as he squeezed just a little tighter. I’m going to make him make me his bitch tonight, I thought to myself. My inner deviant was about to run rampant. He started unbuttoning my shirt as I rubbed his growing dick through his jeans. I loved feeling it get harder against my hand; knowing that I have that power over someone else’s body drives me crazy. I could already feel myself getting wet.

Rivky’s Story: Chapter 1: The One With The Shidduch Call

(Authors note: This erotica fiction is specifically geared towards the orthodox Jewish community. The concepts and situations will not be easy to understand if you are uneducated to the lifestyle. For the Jewish lurkers here, enjoy. And to the goyim, I know your curious, read and maybe you’ll learn a thing or two ?. For more, check out r/frumerotica)

“Rivkyyy, phone” Mom yelled from the kitchen downstairs.

“Kaayyy”

Rivky hit pause on her 4th episode of Friends that day. It was the one at the beach. Not Rivkys favorite episode but she was determined to watch the whole series in order. She threw the covers off, hopped out bed, and scurried down the hall to the cordless home phone. Rivky knew who was calling and would bet 100 dollars what it was about, and was pretty annoyed that she had to interrupt her precious Netflix time for this. She took a deep breath and a slowly sighed it all out before hitting talk.

“Hello” she greeted, as sweet and bubbly and fake as ever.

“Hi Rivky, it’s Mrs. Weissel how are you”.

First time for everything [MM]

All this Isolation stuff had me thinking back to when I was 20 as I was commission only back then in a sales role and wasn’t making much money. Now not being able to work and still being commission only its very similar (although now I am a lot better set up so its not a huge issue yet.

I started a new job and as mentioned it was purely commission based. Knowing that if you didnt get any sales or deals across the line you wouldn’t earn any money but the chance to earn a lot was a great incentive compared to the salary role of the same nature. the first few months were up and down and was doing enough to live and pay rent, notreally save anything. Then about month 6 things started to slow down a lot and it was getting a lot harder to get by. we were living off my girlfriends wage alone which was putting a lot of stress on our relationship.

I had started looking for new jobs and went and spoke to my boss. He was a well built fit guy in his 40s, short salt and pepper and married. My girlfriend used to always say he was hot and couldn’t wait for me to go grey like him.

My story

Ok I’m writing this for people who look at my profile and I don’t have to explain myself over and over.

My first sexual experience was with my best friend when I had just turned 15. It was summer holidays. She went interstate to stay with her cousins. When she got back she came and stayed with me at my grandparents house. There weren’t enough beds so she slept in with me. When she arrived she couldn’t wait to tell me about the boy she had met and fooled around with, hand jobs and fingering, and then 69 the last time.

This made me feel real funny. I was turned on, yes. But soooooo jealous. I didn’t know if I was jealous because she got to do that and I was way too shy to do that, or jealous at the thought of her with someone else. Anyway one thing led to another, and in response to my question, when offered to show me what it felt like to be gone down on. I loved it! Even though I didn’t cum. We spent the next week crawling all over each other’s bodies, learning how to make each other cum. She hadn’t cum with the boy so I was happy about that. We decided we were bi or pan or whatever, even tho until then I’d only been interested in boys. We started hanging out with other queer kids at school. We were quite open, holding hands and stuff. My mum was cool about it too.

We Finally Met – Chapter 10 – Make It Work

[Chapter 9 – Last Day In Paradise](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g2675y/we_finally_met_chapter_9_last_day_in_paradise/)

The night was just starting, and I invited her to Belmont Park, we rode the roller-coaster, climbed the wall, and went to the midway games, were I got her a giant plush toy. I felt as a teenager again, full of energy and love. and the happiness could be seen in her face also.
We then went for a pizza, in a place just in front of the beach. We stayed until the closed the park.

Back at the condo, I poured the last whiskey we had, and we toasted. We toasted our pasts, for it brought us together. We toasted our futures, for we hoped to stay together. And we toasted our present, for it gave us good times and sweet moments.

– “You know, I’ll miss this, and I’ll miss you” – She said.
– “I’ll miss you too, honey. But I’ll be back soon”
– “As much as I would like to believe your, Rod, that’s not going to happen”
– “I’m going to be back soon” – I repeated.
– “Rod, let’s be realistic, just for once.”
– “Jen, I know it’s not going to be easy.”
– “It will be HARD, Rod, not simply not easy, it will be HARD!”

Binding Grace: An excerpt

For some reason, my other account can’t find it access r/Erotica. So, this is not a stolen story. I am the author of it. This is a small excerpt from a Novel I am working on. It has not been edited at all. I am trying to get a feel of what readers think about where they story line should go. Any input is welcome. This is the first book I have written and I’m looking for all constructive criticism. TYIA! Best always, Fae

Xxxxxxx

Pulling the SUV in to the lodge Cruz smiled as he watched Grace admire the celebration in main room. The floor to ceiling glass windows throughout offered a picture show of the men and women laughing and dancing while beats of music slipped through the cracks of the door and into the early evening air.

“You want to go in? I can drop you off and go park the car,” Cruz asked stopping the car just before the parking area of the lodge while stroking her hand with his thumb. Grace leaned over and placed her hand on Cruz’s gorgeous face. She studied his persimmon lips and high strong cheekbones then licked her lips before gazing in to the almost cobalt blue eyes that have come to be her kryptonite.