Fangirl [mf]

It was a hot, muggy day. In my second floor apartment, I lay back on my couch and downed my third cold beer in four great gulps. I was, hot, and cranky, and acutely aware of the bead of sweat making its way down the deep valley between my C-cup breasts. Even in my cropped white tee, worn without a bra, and pink high-waisted mini-skirt, I was dying of heat.

This heat wave had already lasted for a week straight, and showed no signs of letting up anytime soon. I prayed for rain as I looked out the window, at the cruelly blue sky—not a cloud, not even a single speck of white to be seen. I sighed and closed my eyes. I wished I hadn’t spent so much money partying last weekend, so I could spring for an air conditioning unit. Or at least a fan, I thought, idly.

A fan.

That was exactly what I needed. I almost trembled with excitement as I pictured myself standing in front of the machine, the breeze hitting my face and caressing my curves. Yes, I thought. Fuck it, this is why Visas were invented. Read more »

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Getting Fingered at my Boyfriends work [MF]

I got fingered in a car garage at my boyfriends work. Growing up I was always mind-boggled watching tv shows where the characters had sex at work — surely it’s not as easy as they make it seem? To be completely honest, having sex at work is not as easy as it seems on tv, but it’s definitely a worthwhile thrill.

This particular boyfriend worked as a car detailer downtown. It was a warm day, I was wearing a blue flowered skater dress, blond hair curled, my face full of freckles from the sun. I stepped out of the car a little sweaty, my car didn’t have working air conditioning. Beads of sweat forming along my hairline, between my breasts, and in between my pale thighs. Walking into the car dealership lot I felt immediately out of place.

Men walking around in wife-beater t’s, covered in grease and grime. The mechanics outside taking their daily smoke, watched as I walked past them toward the garage in the back. I could feel their eyes on me as I walked past. My wedges crunching on the gravel as the wind tugged on my skirt blowing it up a little higher than what I was comfortable with. Read more »

“Random Acts” MF – #NYC

I’m in the city for work. You answered my r/randomactofblowjob post. We e-click (pun intended ;-)). We meet in public at the hotel bar, so that we both feel safe. You’re nervous. So am I. But we’re both relieved that we recogize each other from our pics. Sure, we both worked the angles and lighting a little bit, but it’s no bait and switch… A couple years back, I was once mistaken for Danillo Gallinari – I was sitting down. But I’m *only* 6’ tall. Athletically built. Boyish face. Scruffy beard. Glasses. If anything, I think you look better in real life. Cuter. Intriguing. You wear a playful sundress. Modest, but it highlights your figure. I noticed a tattoo peeking out from the hem. I ask if I can see it. Without a beat, you say, “maybe, if you play your cards right.” You blush at you own forwardness. I smile. You compliment me on my dimple. It’s now my turn to blush. We get a drink, exchange some banter. You make me laugh. You bite your lower lip. That’s all I need. I discreetly place a hand on your thigh. You take it and move it up higher. Without a word, I take your hand and lead you to the elevator. Door closes, DING. We’re at each other. Kissing passionately, hands wandering. DING. Someone else gets in. We jump apart. Double blush time. Elevator goes up. Stranger gets off. We laugh and ease into another, gentler kiss. DING. I lead you to the door, fumble for the card key, and drop it. You bend over, a bit tauntingly, and pick it up. I sneak a peak. You open the door. Now you take me by the hand and lead me to the bed. You simply tell me, “Sit.” I obey. You drop to your knees. You look up at me and smile. I’m nervous. You can tell. And you love it. It emboldens you. You unbuckle my belt. You order me, “Stand.” I do. You pull down my pants, along with my briefs. All in one. I spring out. Still fully clothed yourself, you giggle. You like what you see. Or at least I hope you do. I’m about 7” long. Almost 6’ girth. Neat, clean and trimmed. And by now, fully erect, throbbing as your eyes bounce between me and my hovering dick. All you say is “Now sit.” Again, I obey. You hands run up the inside of my thighs. You still haven’t touched me. You’re teasing me. Your fingernails trace my skin, sending a shiver up my legs. You tickle my balls. I twitch in anticipation. Then you grab me, you can barely wrap your hand around my entire shaft. You bring your lips tantilizing close to my head. You breathe on it. You take in a light musk. That scent that you secretly crave. Then you wrap your lips around my head. I groan in delight and throw my head back as you gently take me deep, then deeper. You start working my cock with your hand and mouth, jerking me off in a screwdriver motion, swirling your tongue around my head. I’m in ecstacy. Your free hand tugs on my balls, tickling them as you work on me faster and faster……. Read more »

Frisky Office Friday [M/F consensual horniness]

Mark trudged into the office on an oddly blustery Friday in late May. After skimming through an endless sea of pointless emails, he turned his eyes to the to-do list on his big board. Right up top was “Confirm Hotel Reservations”. He’d asked Monica to finalize rooms for the conference weeks ago, but still hadn’t heard back.

Even though it was way too early for her to be at work, Mark decided to stroll by her desk on the way to grab coffee. The busty admin assistant had a charming smile that could definitely brighten up this gloomy day. As he made his way down the hall, he noticed the light was on in her cube and heard a squeaky office chair that raised his hopes higher. Maybe Monica would up for a coffee run herself.

She was facing away from her desk as Mark rounded the corner. A strap of her dress had slid off her shoulder and she appeared to be cupping her bare breast with the same arm, cell phone clutched with the other hand. This caused Mark to freeze up and he barely contained his mental gasp. He watched on as she carressed her large pale breast while seeming to enjoy the warm weight of it in her palm, taking a stream of titty selfies. Not prepared for this and knowing he would be incapable of speaking fluently with a throbbing hard on, Mark quietly stepped back down the hall before clearing his throat and returning to Monica’s desk. Read more »

[MMF] First Time with Another Guy Turns into Mind-Blowing Threesome with Wife

Long time reader, first time poster.

My wife, Britany, and I had been discussing for months the fantasy of me and another guy playing together and giving her a show. I had never done anything sexually with another guy before but she is very bisexual and has been with multiple women since we’ve been together and some before we weren’t. I’ve always love these stories, pictures and show I would get when she would bring someone home. After her last hookup with a friend of hers, she told me I needed to find a guy because she was tired of it being just a fantasy of hers. Read more »

[MF] To fuck or not to fuck

I’m trying to make a decision but first, some backstory.

Last year I decided to message a guy I went to college with but never actually met. We had mutual friends and were connected on social media, I always thought he was fiiiine. I was coming out of a break-up and wanted a distraction, so I reached out and we started chatting regularly. He’s a baseball player in the minors, so he was away for the season but came home after about a month or two for the off season. I had been waiting for this because daaaamn I wanted to fuck this guy. He was freaky over text and I wanted to see if he was for real, because sometimes his like to talk a big game but then can’t follow through. Read more »

[MMF] Best friend let his wife give me a handjob last night because my arms in a cast.

We were all hanging out at their place last night and his wife asks if my arm hurt. I broke it falling off a ladder a few weeks ago and my friend makes a joke about worst thing is I can’t masturbate.
Friends wife says she didn’t even think about that, then says she feels so sorry for me, etc. and my best friend just non-chalantly tells his wife she should help me out and give me a hand job. We had all had a few drinks but I wasn’t expecting that and before I even realized what was happening his wife reached down and unzipped my pants.
I was like, are you sure you’re OK with this, and he’s just like, we’re all friends, just helping you out. Just lay back and enjoy it. It didn’t take long and I was getting close to cumming and I released i was getting ready to make a mess because I didn’t have a towel or anything and I gasp I need a towel or something and she just she whispers cum in my mouth, leans down and takes me in her mouth. I glance over at my friend and he’s not even paying attention to us and is watching TV. I whisper I’m cumming to he wife and she says “cum in my mouth baby”. That pushed me over the edge and I blew like a geyser crying out “OH fuck!”. When my contractions finally stopped my friend casually says “feel better”. Read more »

Wedding Night [MF] [18+] [NSFW] [Roleplay]

**Note:** This piece of romance/erotica is a writing that I did a **VERY** long time ago and is about an old role-playing character I had and her NPC (non-playable character) husband sharing a night of passion after being newly wedded to one another.

In other words, this is **ENTIRELY** fictional and/or fantastical (though, I wish it was real, sadly). Anyway, I hope all you Erotica readers enjoy it!

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*”Ugh, that was hard.”* Slumping down on the grand, luxurious bed which was provocatively placed within their hotel room, Isobel watched as the billowing black and silver skirts of her dress fluttered alluringly around her. This distraction thankfully took her away from the ache of which was building in the soles of her feet from the amount of dancing she had been doing over the course of the evening. She heard a husky laugh from the other side of the room and lifted her head to fix her – as of that afternoon – husband with a teasing glance within her grey eyes, letting him know that she wasn’t serious. Read more »

The Day I Became a Sissy Bimbo Pornstar [TM]

This “story” is more of a long gestating fantasy of mine put into proper focus thanks to a clip I saw on Tumblr. This subreddit does not allow links, but the clip can be easily found in my post history. I have long been a fan of erotica, but this is my first attempt at writing one myself, so I would love constructive feedback. I hope you all enjoy ??.

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Daddy lays down on his back on the bed, and I straddle him, looking directly into his eyes. He puts his hands on my hips, so I arch my back and pop my booty out, knowing that’s what he wants me to do. He places his left hand on my lower back, and I see him bring his right hand up to his lips, drooling some spit onto his finger tips. His hand quickly disappears, and I know he is now using it to lube up his big, thick cock. Daddy readjusts, and I feel his cock head press against my smooth hole. I bear down, inviting his cock to enter me. I breath a single feminine moan as Daddy’s cock head breaks through, and I feel him slide inside my boypussy. Read more »