I [F] paid a homeless man [M] to let me give him a blowjob.

This is a story that I didn’t know whether to tell, I regret a little ashamed, but the blessed internet privacy protects me so…

I am too slut, too much. I just can’t resist the impulse of slut that I carry inside. I am always thinking new fantasies about everything. There was this man. A homeless “acquaintance” where he used to live when I was younger with my parents. The people gave him assistance and constant help. We all knew him, he was not aggressive or hostile. He stayed to sleep in an abandoned house that was close to mine. He used to collect recyclables and lived on that and the charity we all gave him. Even some people sometimes let him bathe, cut his hair and beard and the man was grateful and pleasant, he could talk well with him, he was lucid. He drank a lot of bad quality alcohol and was quite drunk, but never gave problems.

However, he was quite a voyeur. Some women commented that he looked at asses and tits without much shame. But since he had never touched or said anything to anyone, they did not call the police.

Ellie’s first orgasm [MF]

I met Ellie about a decade ago, shortly after graduating college. Back then I was 24 and she was just 22. A mutal friend introduced us at a tango dance event and I was immediately drawn to her warm personality, cute akwardness, and how she looked wearing a sun dress. She was very much Irish with red curly hair, pale skin with lots of little freckles, and sparkly green eyes. She was short and the light blue sun dress highlighted her curves in the most wonderful way possible.

There was a live band that night and the dance floor was packed. Ellie and I were dancing in a close embrace and I could feel the warmth of her body pressed against me. Between songs we’d whisper and find excusses to brush up against each other.

Taking a break from the dancing we had a chance to talk. I learned she had recently moved to the area for work after finishing school in a different state. Even though it was dark I could see her blushing as she searched for the right words. Something about her shyness was particularly attractive.

[MM] It was a great session, until…

It had been months since I last found a decent guy to have a JO session with. But so far this guy had done everything right. He had messaged me on the last day of a week-long business trip and was chill about me needing a couple of days to get back home and unwind. He seemed to have done this before. He didn’t ask me “ASL?? pixx??” and he spoke in complete sentences. There were no red flags at all until we were finalizing the time and place and he said, “The front door will be open. Just come on in.”

Hmmmmmm….

Of course I was horny enough that I went anyway, but I decided that I was going to bail at the first twinge of discomfort, even if that meant driving right by his house without stopping.

His place was about 20 miles from mine, out toward the suburbs but not quite in them. It was a quiet, sunny Sunday so it didn’t take me long to get out there. The street was broad, with cute houses and well-manicured lawns on both sides. His house was a probably 1970s split-level, with big plate windows in both the front and back of the midsection — I could see straight through the house. It looked clean and not-at-all murdery, so I got out of my car.

[MF] Having a volleyball girlfriend

[MF] I have to admit. I get very horny by the fact that my girlfriend is a volleyball player and wear her uniform everywhere. Sex before/after her practice its one of the best things to do especially when she is dressed as a player (tight shirt/spandex short). The downside is that we end up messing some uniforms.
Sometimes she wants me to use her uniform too and I have to admit it is so much good.
Is that normal? We have the same fetish and its awesome.
Does anyone have this similar situation?

Fun with a groomsman at her brother’s wedding [FM]

This is a story about my wife, back when she was a 20 year old, single college student. I’ve posted about her before in another sub that focuses on your significant other’s past, but saw the contest in gonewildstories, and thought this was a perfect topic to contribute here. Since I wasn’t personally involved here, I thought it would be good to give some background. My wife, Paige, has been incredibly forthcoming about her past with me. She’s basically taken a no-secrets approach, and so this story is a combination of various details about the weekend she shared with me verbally, as well as details gleaned from reading her journals she’s kept (which she said I could read, an offer I couldn’t refuse to take advantage of).

[MM] My first dick – I let him bareback my tight virgin ass

Thought I’d share my first experience.

I met him online. I was very nervous so he kept begging me to come over. One Sunday I got drunk and horny and agreed to go to his place. When I got there he told me to get comfortable and he started taking his pants off. His dick was really hard and when it popped out I felt my dick starting to get hard too. So I got naked and started rubbing on it. It felt so warm in my hands and so he laid down and I wrapped my lips around it. I asked if he would video me sucking his cock and so he did for a few minutes while I deepthroated him. Took my lips down to his balls. I had been practicing.

(And No I don’t have the video. I lost it.)

[FM] Finally a slut

BACKGROUND

So I found this subreddit a few months ago and it has encouraged me to make some pretty big improvements to my life. I’m in a great five year relationship (I’m 22) where we are definitely getting married and I couldn’t be happier. I’ve always had slutty impulses, and always fantasised about sleeping with other guys but never dreamed of acting on them. That changed recently and I decided to slowly introduce it to my boyfriend. My strategy was to sexualise our pretty normal relationship, and try and get him used to the idea of me ‘appreciating’ the ‘qualities’ of other guys. I first started talking about how well I get along with some of the guys at work and how funny they can be sometimes. At first he didn’t like that, but eventually he got used to it and was happy I was having a good time at work. I sort of encouraged him to talk about when he thought a girl was hot too. It took a while, because I am normally pretty jealous, but he then started doing all the time (he’s really into asians, which is good because I’m asian). I then started to mention when I thought a dude had nice muscles or something which he sort of laughed along with and seemed surprisingly fine with.

Office Playtime

her side:

I woke up disgustingly early that morning, and that’s saying something because I’m an early riser. 4am is just rough. I felt surprisingly good though, and decided to make the best of it. I dressed in my running shorts, the extra short ones with the cut-outs on the side and a lulu lemon sports bra. Look good feel good. And I took off down the street. Morning runs are my favorite, especially in this city. 430 must be the only time D.C. is quiet, my planned route was 3 miles; I really felt good and did an extra lap around the park adding two more. I finished at my front door, and surveyed my reflection in the glass. I looked good. My eyes were bright and cheeks flushed with just the right amount of sweat tickling my cleavage. It’s a shame no one gets to appreciate it, but that’s the life I choose.

Innocent Jilling Caught on Camera Part 7

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/c5divi/innocent_jilling_caught_on_camera/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/c5z979/innocent_jilling_caught_on_tape_pt_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/c9lvgo/innocent_jilling_caught_on_camera_part_3/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cbc5zu/innocent_jilling_caught_on_camea_part_4/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cmy1ku/innocent_jilling_caught_on_camera_part_5/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d673yh/innocent_jilling_caught_on_camera_part_6/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

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The Watcher stood looking down on Bridgett stealing all of his cum from Sara’s mouth. He was a bit disappointed she didn’t share but knew how much Bridgett loved slurping it down. She had constantly told him she couldn’t sleep without a big heaping gulp and every day she texted or called begging for it. He would gladly give it to her but not before he had made her do his bidding to earn it first. From having the hitachi tied to her leg until she all but dehydrated from squirting to walking around campus all day with a plug, short flowy skirt, and no panties.

He reminisced the first time Bridgett had sucked his cock. She was on her way to the sink to spit it out before he stopped her. Her eyes had grown twice their size, looking as thought they were going to pop out her head, when he demanded she swallow all of it right there. It wasn’t the first time she had had a cock in her mouth but it was the first time she had to swallow.

[FF] Where did she tell you she was last night? [lesbian][short story][maybe a series][if you like it][cuckoldy?]

I’ve seen her in here before. Nearly all the bartenders know her. She comes every now and then, grabs a couple of drinks and scrolls through her phone. Sometimes she’ll watch the live music artist for a while, and nearly every night she fights off one or two guys. She’ll pay her tab, tip well, and hop into a cab.

But not last night.

Last night she came in looking for something. The way she sat at the bar was different, the way she dressed was different. Not to mention she ordered two shots of tequila before even mentioning a cocktail. She’d done a little more eye makeup than I’d usually seen her do, a darker shade of lipstick. There was a thirst in her eyes that wasn’t going to be quenched by Cuervo or Smirnoff. That animalistic need that we all feel from time to time, the itch that’s so elusively hard to scratch. And that’s when I saw her look across the mahogany at me.

“Hi I’m Kate,” she smiled, flashing a set of pearly white teeth. “You know, I’ve seen you in here before but I don’t think we’ve actually met.”