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[M]y First Frat Party

I just started college and was in Temple University area with some people I kind of just started hanging out with. I got super drunk, more drunk than I’d been in a long time, and went to a frat house with them. Once there I saw a girl with short black hair and a short skirt dancing and decided to go dance with her.

Next thing i know i have this girl bent over in the bathroom at this frat house and theres a line of people yelling and banging on the door. I kissed her and finished up and then we headed out never to see each other again. Still would love to find this chick

NEW POST Office Politics/Blackmail – Chapter 35

Chap.34- [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bdj93s/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_34/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bdj93s/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_34/)

(OK a bit less action, but I am looking to build character here too. I am building – slowly – towards a conclusion!)

Jono had enjoyed HIS morning, being pampered by this woman, HIS woman. From ‘fondling’ her during the business report to having her shower and dry him, it was the start of a very good day. However, Jono was for once out of his element, as he had agreed to meet the parents. Normally, he wouldn’t have given two farts about what they thought, but for this he was concerned. *‘Why?’* he wondered. Jono had been allowing himself to get too close, he knew it. Thing was though, despite her being much younger, despite everything, he realized *he wanted to be closer*.

Jono dressed in a nice pair of pants and shirt; casual, yet able to impress, &, he had picked out for her a nice blue denim shirt dress over some lacy underwear that was particularly low-cut,, and had her hair back with a brett, but not in a ponytail. They were taking Jono’s NSX, as they began the drive to the restaurant, Jono told her, “Little one, you just look so damn sexy. I want to bend you over right now – such a shame we have to behave.” Read more »

My Last Three Days in America [MF] [MF] [MF] – Part 1

I’ve been going through a tough break-up recently and decided that rather than filling the gaping hole in my heart with booze, I’d be more productive and recount an experience that would make some people happy/horny.

Okay, to be fair, it was more like a series of experiences, so I shall be doing this in parts.

A little while ago, I decided that my tenure in America (for the time being anyway) was going to be coming to an end. I’d spent more than ten years living in a major city on the East coast and another four years in a more rural area before that. There was an opportunity in my home country that was too good to pass up and with a heavy heart (and equally heavy bags), I announced my pending departure on social media.

The outpouring of support was fantastic. I had told people about two months in advance of my leaving date but it was the last three days that took the cake. Over the course of 72 hours, I manage to have three sexual experiences with three different women. Here’s how they went.

Lady No. 1 – Sarah Read more »

[MF][Cheating]Slept with high school sweetheart years after we split up.

This happened many, many years ago. AOL instant messenger was all the rage, to give you an idea. I’d say this was about 1998-1999, give or take. Keep in mind that I’m not justifying our actions here…I’m just explaining what happened. And 20 years later, I still have fond memories.

Jessica and I were high school sweethearts, and ended up breaking up for reasons largely related to me being a complete idiot. We were teenagers, we’d fight over stupid shit because that’s what teenagers do, and we’d blow stupid arguments out of proportion. But this isn’t about that.

A few years after graduation, I saw her for the first time working at a shop in a mall a few towns over. I was expecting the conversation to be awkward, but we ended up chatting it up like nothing ever happened. And I quickly realized that everything that attracted us to each other the first time was still there. We quickly started to click. After that first conversation, I made excuses to conveniently show up at the mall right when she was closing. I’m sure she realized my excuses were full of shit, but she didn’t seem to care. Read more »

First meeting [true story][MF][hotwife]

I showed up early, I never know what traffic will really be like. During our conversation that day he had mentioned that he was sad he had been stuck inside since it was so nice out. So, naturally, I requested a table outside. He had reached out telling me he was running a little bit behind schedule because he didnt want me to think I was being stood up. I told him that was fine and not to worry. I ordered myself a drink and sat there texting the husband to let him know what was going on.

When he arrived he was really rushing to the door. It was pretty adorable in all honesty. When he got to the table we hugged and he gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. We sat down and chatted through the evening. We talked about movies, video games, a little more about ourselves, music, and more. Once we were done at the brewery we decided to try and find something else to do… but it was late so pretty much the only places that were open were bars. We decided to walk just a little bit down the way to the pub that was there. Read more »

How Reddit led to my unexpected experience with a hotwife [MF]

This all unexpectedly came about over the last week and I don’t have anyone to share the story with, so you guys get to hear all about it! (I’ve never written anything like this before, so hopefully someone out there will enjoy it).

P.S. This turned out WAY longer than expected. Apparently I’m detail oriented, so don’t go in thinking it’ll be a quick read :)

So one quick look at my post history will tell you that I’m one of them guys who likes showing off and posting non-face pics of himself on the internet (click at your own risk). Not 100% sure why I enjoy doing that, but it has definitely led to some fun/interesting DM’s from random people. One of these random people was a woman named Sara (not her real name. It’s just short and easy to type).

I want to be your maid.

With the house empty and peaceful, I decided to clean. My mom was at a doctor’s appointment, my siblings were out, and my stepdad was at work. I picked up the broom and glanced around the dusty living room, and a thought hit me. Why would I want to get my pants dirty?

I tied back my hair and took off my pants. My panties as well. Slid everything right off in my living room and threw them on a couch. If I’m going to play, I’m going to go all the way.

All I had on was a grey t-shirt with a cute rabbit smiling on it. (I love rabbits.) Suddenly, the familiar coziness of the house evaporated, and everything was brand new and thrilling. Every time I crouched down to sweep a pile of dust into the dustpan, I felt my butt cheeks spread. Air from the open windows flitted in through the curtains to tease my exposed privates. Read more »