Oktoberfest Party Gone Wild…An unplanned threesome with my friend and her husband [FFM]

The following story took place last month after a local Oktoberfest party. I changed the names (obviously) but everything else is to best of my hazy memory….

“You look so hot right now. I want to kiss you.” She said licking her lips and giving me a drunken, sensual stare.

I was taken aback. We’d played around in the bedroom before but it had been a long time since anything had happened and I felt like this was coming out of the blue. Not that it was unwelcome attention. Just unexpected.

“I’d like that.” I said. Giving her a flirty smile.

“Meet me in our bedroom in a little while.” She said.

“Okay.” I replied.

Part of me was excited. Part of me was unsure. And the other third of me was so fucking wet I could barely contain my excitement.

I need to call Ethan, I thought.

Ethan was my husband. And he was at home with the kids while I was at an Oktoberfest “after-party”.

We’d all been at the local community hall with some friends drinking beer in our lederhosen and dirndls for the last few hours. Ethan had gone home to relieve the babysitter, telling me, “Stay. You never get to go out. You stay and have fun. I’ll go home.” Read more »

The Cosplay Girl (FF) (Oral) (Toys) (Cosplay) (Redhead) (Ladies of Reddit)

Noelle positioned herself on the bed for the perfect photo. She had picked out the perfect cosplay to get Sidney’s attention. Sidney was a 80s horror movie junkie and when Noelle saw the old Freddy Krueger costume at the thrift store, she knew it was perfect.

Noelle had been trying to figure out the right way to get Sidney over for weeks and thought this would do the trick. She stripped down, taking a moment to enjoy her tattoos in the mirror before slipping the old sweater over her head. She added the hat and sat on the bed, legs spread apart invitingly. Not wanting to be too obvious, Noelle added the glove and put it between her legs. If Sidney wanted to see the goods, she could come over and see them in person.

Read all the juicy details [here](https://rileyblackstone.wordpress.com/2019/11/07/the-cosplay-girl/)!

My biggest fantasy is to be raped. I’m ashamed to say that because it’s not something a woman should admit.

My reluctance to say it out loud stems from a conversation I had once with a friend’s boyfriend in a pub. We were chatting about fantasises (you know the type, sex in public, Britney Spears in *that* school uniform) when he suddenly announced that it was every woman’s fantasy to be raped.

I thought it was the most misogynistic thing I’d ever heard because at that time, I saw rape as a woman being forced at knifepoint to have sex with a stranger in a dark alleyway somewhere. So why would any woman in her right mind want to endure that humiliation? No woman *wants* to be hurt and degraded like that.

But his words stayed with me and I was determined to prove him wrong in every relationship I had after that.

Every man I have been with knows that I’m no victim. I’m in control of all aspects of my life and I certainly don’t let anyone dictate to me what I should do: everything is done *my* way, especially sex. Read more »

I’ve [F] Been recently having fun at my secretarial job

Hey everyone ! Been a while since my last post. Recently (couple months back) got a new job as a secretary- no funny business applied for it/got it fair and square!

I actually don’t like the whole- slutty, dumb bitch secretary its actually kind of hurtful. So i’ve been doing my best to prove myself. Actually going overboard (when i shouldn’y have), adapting to my bosses schedule and getting to know his clients quite well. But I don’t want to/i’m not sure I want to push myself too far teasing around all the clientel.

Although on days i’m feeling shitty (you know the feeling) I usually wear a low cut top or a knotted top without a bra as I USUALLY get some attention. Which doess make me pretty happy and slightly horny.

So recently i’d been having a good day. I was wearing a lowcut knitted black top with a good amount of cleavage showing a fair boobie slit. I was in the staff room with my boss. We were on there after a break, i thought about teasing him. Still it was kind of risky what i’d be brewing. I got my ice cold-as shit water and started drinking it. I put a slight saultry pose You know booty back chest out like an S. Letting the droplets that leaked to go down my throat. It was a big choice, and one im still not sure about. Read more »

[MF] Fucking My Stoned Girlfriend’s Ass for the First Time

A girlfriend of mine, who I’ll call Raye, was a total stoner. Nothing wrong with that, but me personally, I don’t smoke too often and she smoked enough for the both of us…and then some. She’s a really cute girl. Very short—barely five feet, tan with dark hair and eyes and a few tattoos. She had curves in all the right places, especially her ass. My god, Raye had a KILLER thick ass and she knew it. She wore tight jeans or yoga pants all the time and always wore a thong. She would make ass men go crazy.

Anyways, our nightly routine usually involved her getting high and us watching a few episodes of Good Mythical Morning while we laughed hysterically. This night was not unlike any other night. She was stoned and giggly, but maybe a little extra flirty. So as we watched GMM, she laid her head on my lap and gently stroked my thigh. Now, when someone touches my thigh, especially the inside, for some reason I get really worked up and hard as a rock. No exception to that rule tonight either. Read more »

A Train Fantasy [M+F] [Oral] [Cum]

Written one horny night, the first erotica I’ve written in a long time. Without further ado:

There’s this fantasy I’ve always had. It’s a bit naughty, so I hope you can handle it. You see, I like women and I like skirts. I really appreciate a woman wearing a skirt, but a specific type of skirt. It has to be knee length, loose but accentuate the curves, hugging them in just the right way. Below the knee skirts also work for me.

I’m on a train. A woman wearing the aforementioned skirt starts talking to me, inane chitchat, nothing serious. The train goes through a tunnel, the only light is a dim glow from the carriage. Our chitchat starts to get sexy, as if the lack of light turned a switch on and got us in the mood.

Before long, I’ve been invited to sit next to the sexy skirt wearing woman. Her hand reaches out to mine and we share a moment of mutual understanding and intimacy. Read more »

Discover the Alpha verse

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The complete series is now available and the name is BRAND NEW! Claire’s sexy and empowering story is now called Discovering Desire! Check out the full series on Kindle Unlimited or Amazon today and see what has everyone trying to decide who is hotter – Mr. Edwards, or Tony!

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Categorized as Erotica

Boyfriend told me he is Bisexual [MMF] [MFM] [ORAL] [ANAL] [BI]

Preface: When I advised my wife that I was bisexual she took it extremely well being bisexual herself. She was struck by a muse to write this. Hope you enjoy, this is a fantasy of ours.

STORY:
I wasn’t sure what to make of this new interest that Jordan had. He confided in me that he wasn’t as sexually charged as he typically was. The reason being is his interest had changed. He loves me still, but somehow felt this insatiable urge for something different.

He told me that he just couldn’t deny his feelings anymore. He had a friend whom he had a rather lengthy conversations with. This friend he had known for a long time. He was a very small and effeminate bisexual guy who was just always a friend who hung out in his group. Jordan and his friend Andy had amazingly deep conversations as guy friends and confided in each other a lot. I also hung out with and spoke to Andy quite a lot. He was such an interesting guy. Andy, the other day during one of their guy talks, confided in Jordan, telling him he liked to cross dress… Read more »

Roommates Story – Ch 1 (Cougar, MF, Oral, BJ, Public, Slutty Roommate(s))

This is just an experiment, one of my storylines I jot away at while working on other jobs. Let me know what you guys think and if I should continue with it.

My gray-blue eyes were sore, and my mind wandered around in a bit of a daze. I quickly ended up realizing I hadn’t slept the entire night. After vocalizing my frustration with a near-silent curse, I rubbed my worn-out eyes and got out of my chair. As a mostly self-employed writer, I knew soon there couldn’t be any more late nights. They weren’t good for my health, and there was something worse. My eyes wandered across the still half-empty page.

‘Staying up all night wasn’t exactly a boon to my current assignment.’

It was easy enough to shrug off the lack of work as writer’s block, but generally, I didn’t like using that excuse for more than a month. A crisis point was brewing, I knew. The most dangerous and most desperate option would end up with me, begging my old retail boss to take me back. The mere thought made my body shudder, and I knew I needed a little break while my mind and body acclimated to the notion that it was a new day, and there would be no sleep. Read more »