My First Orgasm That Made Me [F]20 Actually Cry and Squirt Immensely.

Super new to this sub, not sure if this is the right place to post this. I’ve just never had an orgasm this amazing, and I’m gushing to tell anyone.

I’ll start out with saying that no man that I have been with ever really made me cum. I still love sex, but I had to forget about ever orgasming with my partner. I started to think that I was broken, not sensitive enough anymore, or something. I feel that many women can relate to this. However, that all changed when I met my current boyfriend(23).

At the beginning of our relationship, the sex was just like with how it would’ve been anyone else. I would focus on pleasing him, which really does turn me on by itself. Still, a lady’s gotta cum herself sometimes, right? So, after any intense sesh, I would masturbate. This really turned my boyfriend on. Seeing me writhing and moaning his name while touching myself made him wanna see what I would look like actually climaxing.

[MFF] Nerdy Girl from Algebra, Part 5

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f8yv3p/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f938y5/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra_part_2/), [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f9hwrh/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra_part_3/), [Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/falcyg/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra_part_4/)

*for maximum impact, I urge you to read the other parts first*

I feel her tongue flicker against my ear lobe as she whispers into it, “Well, nod if you understand?”

I feel her grip on my balls tighten as she says it. She wants the answer she wants, and I wonder deep down if I even could give her anything else.

I wonder why she’s choosing to whisper so suddenly, she had been bold and brazen and bitchy when she commanded seconds earlier that I bring her to my girlfriend.

*Girlfriend.*

That’s the hesitance.

How, if I go through with this, will that relationship not change forever?

But then, last time I went to the kink zone with this stranger it changed my relationship with Kathy very much for the better.

I nod.

I feel her smile before she whispers, “Good boy.”

Then she removes her hand from my balls, uses it to take me by the hand and walk with me out of the building.

As we walk she asks if I know where to find “the whore” and I nod.

How I lost my virginity to a MILF as a gay teenage boy [MF] [Pizza Delivery] [Seduction]

During my late teens (19yo), I used to work as a delivery boy. It was in a small town, filled with lovely and well-decorated houses. I worked for the main pizza company in town, so we got a *lot* of customers from all over the place. At the time, I had a boyfriend. We had been together for a couple months already.

Anyways, I used to work the night shift, and during a hot summer night, we got a call from a house I had never delivered to before. It was on the outer side of town, but didn’t feel creepy or dangerous, I didn’t give it much thought. So, I got the pizza, and drove all the way down to this place. It was a very big, white and brown mansion, with a pool and a huge garden. I ringed the bell, and a lady answered, and told me to wait while she looks for the keys. She opened the door, wearing only a bathrobe that outlined the edge of her breasts. She was tall, light brown hair, thick lips with red lipstick on them, and makeup on.

Strict Diet Pt 2 [MF] [Incest] [FD] [Oral]

Over the next two weeks of Brittany’s new diet, things had begun to get more casual. At first, Jeffery only filled her cup in the bathroom, but he figured that, at this point, his daughter seeing his dick wasn’t really that big of a deal, so he began doing it in the kitchen. Brittany was not opposed to this. She pretended to avoid looking at him when he did it, but in reality she tried to sneak a peek at his huge package whenever possible. She had a feeling that he was aware of this, but he wasn’t really in at position to judge.

She couldn’t lie. She loved the taste of his cum. She couldn’t get enough. But waiting for him to jack off into a cup wasn’t very efficient. It could take a long time, and, when she was late for class she sometimes had to just skip breakfast. She wished she could just drink it straight from the tap. Then, one day when she was late for class, she made her move.

“I’m getting late, Daddy,” she pouted.

Morning Arousal (Masturbation) (FM) (rape) (bareback) (primal) (edging?)

I woke up lonely in my big, soft, empty bed. I hate rolling over in the morning, realizing he’s already gone. Its easy to know when I’m ovulating, and this time I woke so wet I couldn’t resist the urge to investigate.

I start playfully touching myself before I’m even fully awakened; a little scratching over my clit through my panties, a pinch of my nails on the tip of my nipple. I felt the tension building on what I thought was just a little “morning motivation” to get out of bed, which had now turned into a full-blown session of self-gratification in heavy pursuit.

With nowhere to be, I give in and decide I need to take really good care of myself. I start desperately fumbling around the goodie drawer, but it looks like I will have to improvise. I have to be mindful with my long nails, and my second favorite toy was waiting to be washed. Things are getting desperate. I need to get creative. More scratching and pinching. I can feel myself swelling; the pressure is just squeezing the juices out of me and my panties are drenched.

The famous actress I met on a sugaring site [M][F]

To be fair, she wasn’t famous at the time…. not yet. She was in her early 20s and had a supporting role in a Broadway Show. I had signed up for Whatsyourprice, the smaller sister site owned my Seekingarrangement.

She messaged me and asked for an amount for a Meet and Greet first date and I accepted. We made a plan and started messaging each other on KIK as our coffee date wasn’t for a few days.

Long story short… She had/has a thing for funny, dominant older men, and I fit the bill. We clicked so well that while we were having coffee she asked me to get a hotel room so I could fuck her.

And fuck we did. From the moment we got into the hotel room she was insatiable. She was Really, really turned on by the naughty secret of doing what she was doing.

Over the next few weeks I would get a room in Times Sq and we would meet during her breaks. It was a whirlwind that I knew would end as her show was a limited engagement and then she was back to LA.

Seranna’s Awakening – Part 2 [mf]

[Part 1 ](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/esmgxc/serannas_awakening_mf_oral/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

We enter yet again. Centuries lost to time.

Seranna discovered that blatantly slaughtering every man she encountered became rather noticeable unfortunately quickly.

She also discovered that repeat customers pockets were far deeper than deceased ones.

This afforded her a living, now within a modern day apartment within the centre of a thriving city.

She did not need much in the way of space. Her luxuries came in the form of vintage clothing and occasionally indulging in fine wines.

Of course she still had to indulge in the occasional soul. Meaning a low profile was mandatory.

Modern weapons could not hope to damage her but a life on the run was not the quiet and sensual life she desired.

The few run ins with towns people with pitchforks still managed to give her a hellish headache.

Today was a simple one. Doll herself up.

Perfecting her form to the preference of Sugar Daddy #1.

He liked, youth. She hadn’t bothered with morals in regards to herself since her change, but the concept of the specifics of his lust made her glad to be his current and only fixation.

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A morning run run-in

When I was in high school, I got to know this girl, Ivy, pretty well. From sophomore year on, we had at least one class a day with each other, and we always sat together. We talked everyday, and it turned out we had a lot in common. She even lived just down the street from me!

Ivy was a cheerleader, but she didn’t really act like it. She was clumsy and socially awkward, and some of our conversations were, however enjoyable, incredibly uncomfortable. Her personality was nothing like a stereotypical cheerleader’s, but she made up for it with her body. She had medium length blonde hair, and a fairly big forehead. On her chest, two fairly small but pronounced breasts sat comfortably, usually contained by a sports bra with the strap showing. She had no gut, sometimes even rocking a six-pack. Her thighs were shaped like a pear, and the booty shorts she wore barely covered the apex of their curves.

[MF] A friend in need

Yesterday, at 12 am, she knocked on my door.

We have been friends for almost 6 months now and she had a boyfriend who she was totally happy with. We go to the same gym and sometimes meet there. I secretly had a crush on her but couldn’t say anything and she had an idea too. Not my fault, she was fucking hot and her boobs were so perfect. Looking at her squat would just make me drool ?

When I saw her yesterday at my door, I got confused why she was there because I invited her many times but she never came over before. There were tears in her eyes when she hugged me tight and told me she was feeling really lonely that night and had no one to talk to. I sat down with her on the sofa when she told me that her boyfriend left her for someone else and she could not find anyone to talk about this as her other friends were all mutual with his. I comforted her and hugged her again. Told her how beautiful she is and how that guy was a fool to leave her.

Fucking My Best Friend’s Boyfriend

I’ve always been a bit promiscuous. Ever since I first discovered sex when I was 15 years old, I just wanted it. Over and over and over again. The feeling of a guy inside me, expanding me, splitting me open, fuck, I don’t even have to cum, that alone feels just fine. But cumming, my god. The best is an eye rolling orgasm. When a guy fucks me so hard that my eyes just roll into the back of my head and my body loses all control. It’s fair to say, I FUCKING LOVE SEX.

Even more than sex, I like fucking men that are taken. It’s just so naughty, so taboo, and the feeling I get….that I satisfy them better than their wife or girlfriend, it’s just amazing. I am not trying to steal their man when I do this, not at all, I just want to have fun with him. And for him to have fun with me. The more taboo, the better. The riskier, the better. When the stakes are raised, everything becomes hotter.