Outdoor sex – ballsy [m]ove pays o[f]

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Same girl as from rooftop romp (Natalie Portman lookalike, think her in Attack of the Clones); she was now 20 and I was 27.

She’d finished her training, and was on her first posting. We’d not seen each other in a year or so, and we’d both moved onto other fun conquests – and she was in fact seeing someone… So when she said she was in town and that we should meet up for dinner and drinks, I thought nothing of it; especially as she was going to be bringing a friend too, another pretty girl who had her eyes very much fixed on a pilot…

We met up at a Chinese restaurant on what was a lovely, warm and very bright summers evening. She was wearing a conservative top, quite loose, and skirt, with some flats. She looked pretty, and her legs and bum …just perfect. I felt blood rush to my cock as soon as I saw her, and hugged her hello.

Valentines Day with my roommate [FF]

So picking up with my story with my roommate (first two on my profile) it was Valentines Day after we had been hooking up for a few months. I expected my roommate to be with her boyfriend for the day but for some reason she decided to stay with me. A couple days before she told me that she was taking me out for dinner and then we were gonna do stuff afterwards so I was game and rushed to grab a present for after dinner.

We went out to dinner and then afterwards we went back to our room. I thought it was just gonna be the usual. Makeout and fuck session but she said she had something to tell me. I had something to tell her too and if we were both admitting stuff I would feel more comfortable telling her. When we got back to our room she said she had a Valentines gift for me. She reached into a bag and pulled out a card and a necklace. On the card it said “E will you be my girlfriend?” I was confused since we were pretty much each others SOs, but then she clarified that she broke up with her boyfriend and the only thing she wanted inside her pussy from now on was my tongue and fingers. I smiled with glee and leaned over to put my tongue inside her mouth as a way to say yes.

I [F] got what was coming to me from him [M] (pics)

[https://imgur.com/a/QaruKWw](https://imgur.com/a/QaruKWw)

While out of town Daddy reminded me that my bad behavior hadn’t gone unnoticed, and texted me a reminder of what was to come when I returned. My flaming cheeks didn’t go unnoticed by my coworker, but I certainly wasn’t going to tell her that I was looking forward to having my ass beat till I couldn’t sit. I excused myself to get some air and texted back simply, “Yes, Daddy.”

The week dragged on endlessly, but I finally escaped to his place. I wanted to make sure the evening was perfect, so I set the table, got dinner started, put on my collar and waited for him to arrive. The wine was good, the conversation flowed, and as I washed the dishes he disappeared to his room. When I came in, the lights were dim and a soft mat had been laid out in front of the bed.

“Take your dress and hose off. Do you have a hair tie? Put your hair back and get down on your knees.”

Master Zach [23] and my [18] many mistakes [MF]

This will be an ongoing series I just want to know if people are interested in a story that sometimes isn’t to sexual. It’s about how I sent a nude to the wrong guy and he became my master while engaged/ married. I would go on to hook up with a few guys and even him. I still dream of him every night.

[M] How I fucked up. P1

Let me tell you this story of how I fucked up. I won’t tell you how it ends because that would definitely expose my ass. I’m a POS. And in all honesty, I couldn’t care less. I’m not looking for forgiveness. That’s the last I deserve. And even most of those, I consider close friends are the last peopled I would share this story with. Thank god this account is not mine.

With that being said, I still want to vent about it so here goes…

I’m a little self conscious about my looks. So I do my best and put on a seductive look (not sure how to explain that to you). My wife and I were friends with this couple from a different state. Basically, we’d catch up whenever time was right. My antagonist of the story – let’s call her C, was married to this unhinged fellow, who I pretty much got along well with. We’ll call him P.

Choose Your Own Adventure(p3){decisions were made}

Choose Your Own Adventure, part

Choose Your Own Adventure part 2 https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/arm1g7/choose_your_own_adventurep2dinner/

(Or at least vote for it)

Instructions:

I’ve been thinking about how to do this for a very long time, and this is the best I can come up with (for now!).

The story continues (below) and what ever comment gets the most upvotes, I will continue the story along that path, ie: choose your own adventure.

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“I should really bring your mom some dinner…” I say to her before the waitress walks off with the paid check.

“Awww…” her daughter says sincerely.

“That is awfully nice of you. What would you like to order?”

I order the same thing I know she asked for last time we ordered in, and the waitress promises to expedite, and walks directly into the kitchen.

“Really, thanks for being so nice to mom.”

“Well, what about you. Where are you going now?” Of course she is going home. She’s not one to go out at night, or ever really. Her focus for the past 20 some-odd years has been her kids, who she has reminded me are not at home tonight.

Had a long, long sex fantasy/dream last night and decided to turn it into a story [mf]

We hit a bump and my brain rattled in my skull. It was never smooth riding on the potholed road leading out of my village, but at least I could usually avoid them on the two agile wheels of my bicycle. The only small comfort here was the seatbelt securely strapped from right shoulder to left hip, from left hip to right hip. The driver had done it for me, slipping metal into metal with a satisfying click.

I pressed my forehead against the window and watched the last few homes of my village slip away, my breath fogging up the glass until even the countryside disappeared in a haze of white. I sank back into my seat and closed my eyes, letting the jostling of the road rock me to sleep.

I woke up to a kind of quiet I had never heard before. There was nighttime quiet, but that was filled with the relentless buzzing of bugs in the summer, the crackling of the wood stove in the winter, and the constant snores and shufflings of my family all year round. There was church quiet, but that lasted for only seconds at a time before it was interrupted by someone’s cough or the organist beginning a new song.

The Book From the Library: My Initiation as a Succubus [fantasy] [buk] [dub-con] [Str8] [f4MMM]

THIS IS FICTION

My name is Charlotte. I was 15 years old when it happened. I hadn’t even kissed a boy yet; I was raised in a very strict and religious household. I have mixed feelings about what happened that night in my bedroom. Well, it actually happened in a different world … I guess a better word might be dimension … well … let me just start at the beginning.

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A week before I turned 15, I had a strange dream. It felt very real. In it, a naked and beautiful woman approached me. She kissed me on the forehead and held me in her arms. “I feel how lonely you are, Charlotte. I know you’ve never had sexual relations with anyone before. I can tell you’re embarrassed by your body, even though you’re actually quite beautiful. And I know that you’re ashamed of the thoughts you have, but can’t get rid of.”

First Porno [FMM]

I had been going between giddily excited, & incredibly nervous for weeks since I agreed to do the shoot. Now that the day was here, my body and mind were a mess of nerves. I took a swig of her vodka to relax; not that I usually drank in the mornings, but today wasn’t a normal day.

It started a couple of months ago, someone had come across my risqué pictures online, and suggested I should get involved in a porn shoot, claiming to be able to make the arrangements. I didn’t believe it at first, guys would say and do lots of things to try to sleep with a hot girl; but as the days went by, the idea enticed me more and more. Finally I replied, and having received all the evidence and assurances I needed to prove the offer was genuine, I agreed.

Before I knew it, I had finished a second vodka, and decided it was best to leave it at that. A little light headed and playful, I set off to the studio. The address was one I recognised, and I was amazed that such a place existed in this neighbourhood. The door was open and I let myself in, quickly to be greeted by a very friendly guy who introduced himself as the guy I had spoken to, as well as being director and producer.

Friends mom

I built a relationship with my best friend’s mom we would always have late night conversations on the phone and she got to her she trusted me with her deepest desires I would confess something to her and she would confess her desires to me she has a real motherly appearance on the outside little did I know …she would tell me that she would feel guilty because she was never happy with just one boyfriend she always want a different cock and I told her that it’s okay and that it’s natural to feel that way I encouraged her to see as many men as she wanted to I would try and tell her have fun and you only live once. She actually told me that she likes to feel like a slut/whore.. I always tried to give her encouragement and positive thoughts. I Iwould encourage her and she would encourage me. I always felt bad but it felt so rightover the last few years I have lost contact with her and I have thought about contacting her again not sure if I should or not

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