A night to remember… or not. (MF, Hottub, stranger sex)

(My stories always include a little bit of real life and a little bit of fantasy. Enjoy. Xo)

Gwen was still licking her wounds from a night on the town the night before. She was stretched out on the couch with all the curtains drawn to make a dark little dungeon. She was deep in the story of Charles Manson when she was started by her phone.

*Who’s this?*

She didn’t recognize the number but did see that she had texted this person at 2:13am early this morning.

*This is Gwen. Who’s this?*

Great. Another piece of the mystery to solve from last night.

*This is Drew. How did you get my number?*

As hard as she tried, she couldn’t remember.

*I’m not too sure, Sir. Can you send a pic to jog my memory? I was out on the town last night and it’s a little foggy.*

Her phone dinged with the photo being sent. Hmm, she still didn’t remember him, but he was cute.

*I’m ashamed to say that I don’t remember you, but glad I got your number. Are you from my town?*

The Island – Part Two (cum, Bi, cuck, MMF, impreg.)

[Part One ](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/dw16hn/the_island_part_one_mmf_impreg_bi_cuck/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

As Rachel and Scott descended from the plane, they were greeted by a wash of hot air and the sound of crashing waves. Their sandals crunched on the dirt runway, and they spotted a lone man leaning on the fender of a vintage Jeep. He was wearing a high-cut khaki shorts and a long sleeve linen shirt, a beer in one hand.

The moment the couple cleared the plane’s wings, the engines flared, and it taxied down the runway and lifted off into the sky. As the sound faded, Rachel and Scott realized just how isolated the Island was.

The man stepped forward, extending a tan and muscular forearm. “Hello, I’m Paul. Welcome to my home.” As he spoke, Rachel could clearly see the tan head of his cock hanging below the hem of his shorts, it had to be almost 8” inches long.

As Scott and Paul shook hands, Scott could not help but feel the power in this man’s grip as his wife eye-fucked him. Paul reach out to Rachel and gave her a light kiss on the cheek, always the perfect gentleman.

Upstairs – A MILF Fantasy – Part II – “Serious Fucking” (Part I was posted earlier today).

By J.K. Jones

Emily’s hand in mine was smooth, slim and warm, and pulsing with life as she almost dragged me up the stairs to the second floor of her house. Her sexy ass was bouncing right in front of me, her legs long, smooth, naked. I could smell the heady aroma of a turned on woman, with a tinge of alcohol. Her hair was long, thick, and showed signs of recent brushing, less wild than ten minutes ago when she had come rolling in drunk and disheveled from a night of drinking with girlfriends and fending off creeps.

Emily turned her face as we arrived at her bedroom door, and her beautiful large brown hazel eyes flashed with lust and urgency. Pragmatically, I noticed that during the five minutes she had been upstairs, she had touched up her make up. So the act of letting her robe slide to the door to show me her fine, naked, aerobics-built ass and legs, and asking me if I wanted to go upstairs with her, as spontaneous as it had seemed, was probably something of a planned seduction. However, it had worked with acute efficiency.

Game Over [MF]

Coming into the living room, she said, “I have a game I want us to play.”

Ben looked at her. “What kind of game?”

“A game for lovers.”

“Vicky, we’ve been married six months. We’re a lot more than lovers,” he said with a smile.

“Please.” She said it with that particular whine in her voice, and gave him the puppy-dog eyes.

He sighed. “Ok.” Then he thought about it a moment more. “How long is this going to take?”

“It doesn’t say.” She caught the look on his face and added, “But I guess you can stop whenever you feel like it.” Games were not fun unless all the players were enjoying it…

“All right. What do we have to do for this game?”

She brought a deck of cards out of a small box. “We do whatever it says on the card we draw. We can shuffle them and then take one from the top or bottom. Or we can fan them out and choose a card at random.” She paused, and said, “There are some other things we have to have. I have them in this bag.” She lifted a plastic grocery sack. After a moment, she said, “Well. Do we shuffle them or just fan them out or what?”

Jilted Lovers the Alicia Affair Pt 4 (M/F) (Oral) (Anal) (domination)

As the days progressed, Alicia wanted to do more and more with Eddie, she wanted to be used by him every way possible. Every time she tried something new with Eddie, she’d smile at how Eddie had done it first and if Brian ever did, he would be in Eddies shadow.

Four days after Alicia began her affair, she rented a cheap motel room and met Eddie there on their lunch break. She told him to treat her like a cheap whore that day, and he did. Eddie pushed her to her knees and shoved his hard cock into her mouth, making her choke. He had pounded her until she gagged, chocking on him. After that, he pulled her to her feet and shoved her up against the wall. Eddie pulled her dress up and pulled the pink Victoria’s Secret thong she wore down to her knees. He had fucked her in the ass, ramming hard into her as she bit down on her lip to keep from screaming. He had been rough, fucking her tight ass into he filled her up with his hot load. Eddie had tossed a $20 on the dresser as he left.

[F] Explored anal masturbation.

Hello kinky fellows.

I am Hana, a half japanese half german girl that lives in germany and the other day I got a way deeper and wider look into anal masturbation.

Anal masturbation is not entirely new to me. I own a few sex toys and I also tried them out on my backdoor but so far only rather small ones and they didn’t go all that deep. I could only fit in a few balls of my glassdildo inside before it seemed to hit a wall and none of my toys are really suited for stretching it out a lot. That was until yesterday, when I was alone at my parents house for a while. I have a whole floor to myself there with a really nice bathtub – speaking massagejets and stupid colorful lights. Anyway, as my mom told me that they had an appointment that day I added a few toys to my luggage and got on my way.

I [F] seduced my Airbnb host [M]

An emergency came up at work that forced me to be out of town for a while. I had family in the city I had to work in so it was more of a paid vacation. The last day of my stay, I had grown tired of family so I decided to book an Airbnb instead. Since I was planning on staying for only one night, I tried to book with a new host with a cheap room. The host never confirmed my booking, so I booked the next cheapest thing I could find, which was a little out of my way. This host confirmed right away and we agreed on a check-in time.

I received a call from my cousin asking if I could pick up her boyfriend who was stranded on the side of the road an hour north. I let my Airbnb host that I needed to push out my arrival time and I left work early to go pick him up. After being on the road for nearly four hours, having been up since 4am, and failing to follow through on my plan to not see my family another night, I was beyond aggravated. They asked if I wanted to go inside for some food and I just told them that I wanted to go back to my Airbnb to rest.

Office Politics

You know the effect you have on me and just how hard it is to resist you.

When you walked into the office the way a ballet dancer would after a performance; lighter than air and with the grace of a swan landing on a lake without causing a ripple. I noticed your heels first

**tap, tap, tap**

Across the hardwood floor of the office. That sly half-smile when you glanced my direction. The same heels you wore Wednesday last week when you drew me into the copy room to ask me if I remembered the kiss.

Christmas office party, and you were in that tight pencil skirt and ugly ass sweater. I didn’t think much of you then, just a coworker having fun at the party; but when you grabbed my tie and drew me under the mistletoe and into your lips, you became my every obsession. Like a drug, I need you.

You asked if I could help with the machine, but the way you bit your lip told me you wanted more. When you drew the shades and locked the copy room door, it happened. It was dark, but the tingling touch of your hands wrapping around my neck, the wet taste of your tongue flicking against mine was like a line of Columbia’s finest; my heart beating a furious cadence.

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The Camgirl Part XLIV: He Actually Did It

**XLIV: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam took another deep breath as he caught himself about to start pacing. Marie had texted him a little while ago saying she was on her way, but every passing second seemed like hours. She hadn’t seemed too worried or upset when he’d told her he needed to meet so they could talk, but that just made Liam feel worse about what he’d decided to do.

*What I* need *to do,* he reminded himself, *otherwise I’m just going to feel worse and worse and it will be so much more of a mess when I finally do something about it.*

“Liam?”

Liam flinched, but forced a smile as he turned around to face his girlfriend. She was beautiful, green eyes and red, rosebud lips framed by the blonde hair that fell to her shoulders, sleek peacoat covering her down to her stockinged knees, yet the clothing flattered her slim figure.

As beautiful as she was, Liam didn’t feel the way he once had when he looked at her. He didn’t know her anymore. He knew about her, but she wasn’t the first one he wanted to share things with any longer. More importantly, he didn’t feel like he could trust her as much as he wanted to or felt he should be able to. That was what had spurred him to ask her to talk.

Starting to Enjoy Painal [CNC] [MF] (Part 1)

My main friends with benefits, whom I call Daddy, really likes anal. However, most of the time it’s too painful for me to enjoy. But I enjoy pleasing Daddy as much as I can, so I decided to try taking it a bit longer and see if it gets better. This and the potential for something along the lines of consensual non-consensual had been discussed prior to our most recent session.

I arrived at his house late afternoon, hugging him as soon as we were inside. Once in his room we started cuddling on his couch, and I decided to remove my uncomfortable bra. Of course, I couldn’t do this under my shirt like I normally would due to how tight my sweater was, so I had to remove that as well. Daddy assumed I’d be putting the sweater back on, but instead I asked him to play with my tits a bit. Immediately he started squeezing my DD breasts while sucking on my nipples. It didn’t take long for him to get hard, and once he was we moved to the bed. He shoved me on his bed, before shoving his dick in my pussy. “Fuck daddy, it hurts!” I said, trying not to be too loud.