EXP-1: She broke up the band [MF]

This is my first time posting here so i want to preface this by saying i like talking about sexual experiences with people. I used to post on other subreddits and find people to share with but that has dried up. So i figured instead of trying to find one person, ill just put it out there for numerous people to read. I hope someone enjoys this as much as i loved remembering/typing it.

Brief rundown of what happened prior to the story…

Friend of mine, Clint, started dating a girl named Ally. Clint and I were in a band together. They spent all their available time together which caused him to be late for practice and shows. Caused a huge rift between us which resulted in our girlfriends fighting with each other and her(Ally) using knowledge that I trusted him with against me. That led to me quitting the band and refusing to talk to him. Clint made multiple attempts to talk to me/get me back in the band but i refused. A year and a half goes by until one day when i messaged her on Facebook to apologize.

[M/F] [Public] [Cheating] Las Bragas Cantina, part two.

*This is [the second part](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/eow41s/spring_break_at_the_las_bragas_cantina/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) of my own story, with fictional characters. Although some of the fun parts are based on true experiences..*

Josh’s eyes lit up. “No, but I want to!” Renea had finally managed to get Josh to give up his attempt. I’d make her pay for that. Sarah cut off her kiss with Josh’s friend, although the activity under the table seemed to continue.

“So!” I sat down on the bar top and pulled my shirt and bra down to just above my nipples. I squished the lime softly at the base of my neck, letting a squirt of juice run down between my breasts. Sprinkling salt on the juice, I then unbuttoned my shorts, pulled ‘my’ panties forward and made a little gap to place the shot glass in. “Who’s first?” I popped the lime in my mouth.

“Me!” I thought it would be one of the boys for sure, but it was Renea. She seemed more eager to keep Josh out of it than interested in the shot. Josh stood up and Renea climbed out of the booth. I spread my legs and motioned for her to come forward. She hesitated, then leaned in and whispered “He’s mine” before wrapping her arms around me and licking the salt off in little kisses. My my, how spiteful. I grinned and locked eyes with Josh.

[FM] My best friends son caught me masturbating

My best friends son who is 23, is living with me for a semester. He has a nice internship in the city that I live in. And to save him money, my best friend asked if he could live with me. Of course, I didn’t think anything of it. I’m 46, been divorced for 2 years. My son away at school and my daughter is still in high school.

Anyways, this past Sunday my daughter was over at my ex’s for dinner, son obviously gone, and my friends son Tom (changed it obviously) told me he was going out with friends for dinner. I was gone shopping for the week, I got home had the house to myself and decided I could have some me time. Took a long shower, had a glass of wine or two, lit some candles and laid on my bed naked, found a nice porn and Chromecasted it to my TV and went to town.

[MF] The lonely latina

I never used to think of myself as “the other guy” that would bang a wife. But alas during my heyday as a fuck boi I opened my door to lots of girls and some of them happened to be married, rather unhappily.

We met on Skout, as unlikely a meeting place as that bot filled app is. I messaged her first because she had a pretty face and I love me some latina. She claimed to be about 5’9″ with a curvy body and after a bit of flirting and non nude pics I had her over. We talked a little and I honestly thought she was just being friendly because at this point I figured things didn’t happen like this, a married woman coming over and it being this direct. She left slightly hurt that I didn’t make a move but after a day of flirting I had her back in my place and we made the briefest of chitchats as we stood.

I just still didn’t believe that I would be so lucky, but I made the decision to move forward with it because I had nothing to lose. So I just moved in closer to her, watching her eyes. I touched her arm, I could feel her anxiety. I move my head closer to hers, I watch her face start to move closer to mine.

Last Co[M]ic Standing [F]irst hot encounter wishes

Today is about urgency. Primal urgency. The need for a pleasurable release.

It’s a typical hot day, with humidity at about eighty percent. Even staying indoors doesn’t bring relief from the sweat caused just by staying still.

There’s a tentative knock at the door. A low chuckle escapes. “She’s on time. ”

The woman, with curves similar to a young Kate Winslet, is biting her lip. Both nerves, and feelings of excitement are racing through her mind. Her heart is beating so fast. She hopes it is not visible through her dress. Today, she has chosen an outfit both flattering, and suitable for quick access.

Afterall, she is here for one thing. This occasion is about her achieving something so elusive, intimate, and sacred. She wants, no, needs, to be fucked. Hard.

He lopes to the door, taking time to answer. Long enough to build anticipation; quick enough to ensure she knows both parties will be satisfied.

He answers with a confident grin. No words. Just a lustful longing that they both knew was weeks in the making.

There were frequent exchanges of messages. Images sent, then promptly deleted. Bodies desired. The culmination of an intangible heat.

[Group] My truly crazy MLK Day story

Well, boy oh boy do I have a story to tell from the other day. This story is going to seem pretty hard to believe, and the impetus for it, and the specific details might honestly sound like a joke to you, a bad joke. Which is partially why I’m so damned wary of telling it, because I feel like I’m gonna get laughed at.

But, nevertheless, hopefully we can put the humor aside, and take this as damned seriously as it should be, because it’s an exciting story, and I’ll hope you’ll enjoy reading about it as much as I enjoyed living it. And also I hope at the end you’ll find time to send me a message and chat!

So let’s begin.

I’m a woman, which might go without saying at this point, and I live with a pair of other women, who are both very close friends of mine. Let’s call them A & C.

We’re a very nerdy group of friends, and A & C are also part of another group of friends, also pretty nerdy, that includes two guys and two girls. They’re the two girls in the group, and the two guys are called Alan & Michael.

[MF] “It doesn’t matter if you’re black or white”

While kicking back on my couch not doing fuckall my phone dings. A message on POF. No profile pic, but I go ahead and respond because fuck it. First question out the gate:

>I bet you aren’t into black girls.

“Okay well first of all I’m going to fuck you probably” is the thought in my head. But I text her back saying I do and after about 3 messages we take it to phone numbers and she send a face pic and oh goodness she’s pretty. I message her back and after not much plying she’s on her way over. I open my door to a 5’8″, dark skinned beauty and as she walks by I notice her round ass and medium tits and wide hips. I’m in heaven at the thought of unwrapping her. She parks her ass on my couch and we make small talk. Reading the situation she’s warmed up to me and I make my move to press our lips together. We make out for a good while before she has to leave and comes back the next night. We make small talk through the next day and she comes back over.

Drunk Text[cheating][oral]

Bailey sat, comfortable and curled up on the couch, her husband just a few feet away in an armchair half asleep. Her vibrant red hair was pinned up in a messy bun and she was in her sweat pants and an old t-shirt of her husbands that she liked to sleep in. An episode of American Horror Story was on the tv, but Bailey was somewhat preoccupied with something on her phone.

Bailey’s ex-boss, Karl, had been texting her for weeks. The slightly older man, in his mid forties with sophisticated salt and pepper close cropped hair, had clearly been attracted to Bailey when they had worked together, and now that she had moved on to a new job, he decided to take his subtle flirtations to the next level. He would text her at night asking what she was wearing, wanting to see pictures and even going so far as to ask her if she was touching herself. Bailey had, up until that point, brushed off his inappropriate behavior and ignored his texts. Tonight, however, her interest in his advances was more difficult to ignore. She looked over at her husband, half asleep in his recliner, and with a sly smile to herself, opened her phone and read Karl’s most recent message.

[Group] Being a whore at an Adult Theater (First Time)

In case anyone was thinking I wasn’t enough of a slut I feel a deep need to show you my colors with more. This experience was not as crazy as the camping sexscapades but a lot of redditors encouraged me through it and still remains a top reason to keep coming back to reddit.

This was in 2018 I remember how my friend told me about her experience with an adult theater in between bar hopping and holy fuck it took me (us) through some dirty shit again I was seeing more than one cock in my face but more about that later.

Her detailed account of what she saw and even smelled lingered in my head for days. I just could not shake the curiosity I had developed knowing it was there beckoning me. 

I spent the entire night googling reviews of that place as well as similar joints but it only made the itch grow and didn’t do anything to curb my interest. I woke up pretty late in the afternoon but immediately called the place for information. I learned that the place my friend went to didn’t allow girls at this place by themselves which he tried to explain but I didn’t really get but I just wanted to come and take a look anyways.

[M] Normal Guy With Fun Secret

Hey all,

On the outside I’m your normal 30 year old guy. I date women around my age or a bit younger. We have normal sex lives that are fun, but not super exploratory.

My secret is that for the last few years I have developed a very specific kink. I have helping young men experiment. After having a chance interaction a few years ago, I have continued to maintain a presence online making myself available. I meet up with guys between 18 and 22 that fit my type. Most of the time this involves mutual masturbation and them giving me a handjob. Sometimes they perform oral sex on me, and often times we rub our cocks together and even double penetrate a fleshlight. I’ve done this multiple times with about a dozen guys.

Nobody in my life is aware of it.