The Consultant and the LA Submissive Slut [MF]

*Based on a true story – I am Alex*

Jessica sat in her bed, nervously checking her phone for incoming notifications. She had just responded to an ad online for an LA dominant looking for a local submissive.

There was a ding and a message popped up on her screen. It was from a mid-twenties guy with dirty blond hair and blue eyes. The site listed his name as “Alex”. Jessica felt herself getting more and more excited and nervous as she read the message.

“Hey – I saw that you were interested in my ad, and that you are a local submissive looking for a dominant to train and fuck you. Can you tell me more about yourself? And are you free to meet up later tonight to chat?”

Jessica typed her response quickly, and went back to waiting for the satisfying ding of the incoming message. Finally it came, with just a few words:

“Meet me here at 8,” Alex responded, sending the address of a local bar. “Wear a dress and heels.”

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The Arrangement, Part 6

(hey all! It’s the weekend and I am never here then, so I made this one extra-long! See you next week, and until then, happy humping!)

Part 5 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bhd6bv/the_arrangement_part_5/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bhd6bv/the_arrangement_part_5/)

After this round., Marlene found herself laying against Dave. They were both on the couch, naked, and staring out the panoramic window. Dave was enjoying lightly touching Marlene’s areola and nipples, while she fondled and played with his flaccid cock. Marlene finally said “Dave, I must say, I did not expect nearly this level of, well, energy from you…much less what we’ve done. Color me impressed.”

Dave replied “well for one thing, at this age, and the time without my wife…well, let’s just say I’ve been saving up.” The comment elicited a chuckle from them both. “No seriously,” he continued, “I admit that by last night I had popped a ‘Blue Pill’, and like your birth control, I am ‘sparing them out,’ as I only have a few.” He gave her a kiss on the head and added, “I’m honestly not sure how much more my cock can take, but we’re about to find out. I will also admit, I really didn’t expect you to be so willing, but boy, am I thankful!”

How I lost my virginity with Mary [MF]

Kinda long. All participants 18+. Names changed to protect the guilty. This happened sometime in the 90s.

I didn’t lose my virginity until I was 18 and in college. I had a few girlfriends and I wanted to have sex, but I was scared to ask them because at the time I thought women didn’t want to have sex. I’ve never been good at reading signals from women (or men), and I’ve always been really satisfied pleasing myself, so I guess I just never pushed it. Once I realized how wrong I was, I began to understand why women didn’t stay with me as long as I wanted to stay with them.

I met Mary during my freshman year. She was musician student and a volleyball player, and super cute and flirtatious. We would joke with each other and sometimes hang out in when we were in a larger group, but we weren’t that close. I knew that she wasn’t a virgin because my buddy (and roommate) Alex had hooked up with her once after a party, but they weren’t dating.

I [36F] cheated on my girlfriend [35F] with her husband [45M] [MF]

So as you can guess from the title this is a bit complicated. I have been with my girlfriend for a couple years. She is married and obviously bi as am I. Her husband doesn’t know about our relationship. As far as he thinks, we are just very good friends.

I met Jennifer, my girlfriend, at work. I was in a dead end relationship with a guy. She was married. One night at my house, we were discussing our relationships. I was beginning to suspect I bi or gay but was ready to admit it yet. I had had one lesbian experience in high school that was short lived. I kissed a couple girls in college or at bars but more as a for show type of thing.

Jennifer was more experienced. She had dated a couple girls before she met her husband. Before they were married, she brought in another girl for a threeway with him a few times. She’s said she suspects he’s cheated on her but they have an unstated Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell policy.

That night we ended up kissing and she fingered me. We didn’t do anything for a few months but eventually we went further and became a regular thing.

[f] Can I make this honestly feel intimate?

Is that possible like this? I’ve been having way too much fun experimenting with this kind of conversation and I want to keep trying. I want to make this feel as real as it can. I want to make you feel an honest connection even if it’s only for the few minutes I have your complete attention while reading this.

And I do have your attention right now don’t I? Wherever you are reading this, your focus is on my words regardless of how close you are to guessing what my real voice sounds like. But you know these are my real words, my real thoughts.

There’s no way for me to know who you are or what you look like and of course that’s part of what makes this so exciting for me. You could be a 21 year old ginger college student smirking a little bit right now while reading this and I can feel myself blushing at that thought. Or you could have just turned 50 and are just quickly browsing through post after post with a cup of coffee. It’s enticing and intriguing for me no matter who you are because you’re absolutely real right now.

I got my best friend’s daughter pregnant [Mf] [Cheating]

My friends and I have been taking an annual camping trip since we were in college. Back in college, it was all about drinking, smoking and fucking our girlfriends. It’s evolved into a family vacation as our lives have evolved. Not everyone participates every year, but my best friend Tom and I have been there almost every year.

Last summer, Tom came with his wife, son and 19 year old daughter Jessica. I came with my wife and sons. Another friend and his family came too. Each family had adjacent cabins on a lake.

Jessica is now a sophomore in college. She is 5’6” with a slim build. She has shoulder length brown hair with big brown eyes. She’s very much a girl next-door type.

After her first year at college, she seems like a different person than she was in the past. She seems more confident and outgoing. She also seems freer with her body. In the past, she wore conservative swimsuits and was shy about being seen in them by people outside her family. This year, she wore a bikini and had no shame in walking around in it. She actually seemed to enjoy the attention she was getting from the boys.

[GROUP] [FFFM] my first foursome….

Ok I’ll explain everyone before we get into things because there are a few people to keep track of.

We can call me Morgan: I’m 5’1, c cup boobs, small waste, pretty big ass. At the time my hair was dirty thick blonde and was pretty long and I have brown eyes. I was 19 at the time

Catherine: tall, brown hair, brown eyes, huge tits and a pretty nice ass. 20 when this happened

Ashley: fucking stunning, thick black hair, blue eyes, tall, with a curvy exotic body. 20 when this happened

Jake: short black hair, over 6’ tall, lean. 22 at the time

**all names have been changed**

One more thing before I get started this story is way longer than I thought it would be!

So I was a Sophomore in college and living back home from school for the summer. I went to a house party with my fiend Ashley at this party was a bunch of people we all graduated highschool with. It was at Catherine’s house, and her boyfriend jake was there too. The night was spent drinking and catching up with everyone we haven’t seen all year while we have been away at our universities.

He [F]ucked [M]y Ass, Then Came Inside

Last night we went home after a couple of drinks, I was feeling a whole new level of freaky. I took a hot shower and came back to bed with wet hair and smooth legs. I slipped on a lacy pair of panties and slid into bed next to him. He leaned over and gave me a gentle kiss which I quickly turned into a heavy make out session. Shortly after we were both naked and getting tangled in the sheets. He went above me and reached in my bedside table to grab some lube, in which his dick was right above my face so I gave him a sloppy blowjob and played with his ass. I told him to grab my fox tail butt plug, which after he lubed me up slid in no problem.

Second [MMF] with hung friend

I posted the story of the first time I invited my well endowed friend to join in & help double team my girlfriend (at the time). It seemed to be appreciated here so I figured I would share the second time we met up with the same friend.

It happened a little later on in the same summer. There was a garage apartment type place at my parents where I was staying while I was home. Sara & I we’re starting to mess around one night and began dirty talking a bit and I joked about texting jack to come over. She was just giggling about it at first and we kept fooling around. When things started to heat up I started telling her I wanted to see her taking it from both of us again. She went along with it and said to text him.. so i did.

The Celestial Prayer [MF][absolution][cunnilingus]

You resisted. In your mind, at least. You didn’t speak the fears, the shame that someone planted in you. But I could feel its stony shape under your skin and hear how it muted and emptied your words.

Your muscles tensed. You held a shape reminiscent of a cocoon, but I understood. I knew I couldn’t slice it open without making you bleed, without adding more scars and knots and sinews.

My confession is that I crave the opposite.

I want to inspire you to burst from within.

Not at first, of course. That would ruin the epiphany even if the possibility existed.

I am desperate to forge your mind’s blade, so that you can take it in your hands with all familiarity. And your panting breaths and pounding heart nevertheless would allow you to finally bring that blade down between your legs and slice open your unspoken, conflicted desires. Your pussy—becoming the display of your life-granting inner organs. Your legs—parting wider wider wider to display the celestial trust you’ve placed in me.

And you thrust up to meet my tongue.

And growl the animal growl to gnash and devour the people who’ve reduced you and hobbled you.