My Sisters Best Friend. [FM]

This is the story of Jessica, or rather Jess, as she preferred to be called.

To the best of my ability, I’ve attempted to ensure that this story is accurate, however it occurred years ago, and my memory is somewhat rusty.

Jess was a long-time childhood friend, although more accurately she was initially my sisters childhood friend. She was two years older than me, the same age as my sister, and together they attended the same highschool.

Jess was always particularly free spirited, playful, and seemingly always full of light and life. From the moment my sister first befriended Jess (or perhaps it was the other way around), and when I first met her, I found myself enthralled by her whenever I was in her presence. There was something simultaneously intense, and carefree about her. I think it was her eyes, and her boldness that fed the impression of intensity – her eyes were striking, large, and animated. I often found myself getting lost in them, staring, even. But her attitude to life was refreshing, and invigorating. She had such a thirst for life, for knowledge, for experiences. It was irresistible to me. Read more »

That Car Drive

This is a story continued from https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/84vn83/driving_home/

As this gorgeous girl took the exit I pulled up the handbrake pressed the clutch and made a hard U-turn.

I followed her up to her apartment left up a note saying.

Hello, I’m the guy that flashed you with my dick on the highway I would love to catch up with you. Tomorrow night same time same place. And loved the view of my window wish I could see you again throbbing and shivering from your own cum.

I left taking a last view of her shadow in the room first floor just looking at her shadow made me so hard. I start the get flashes of her scene in the car a while before and felt like each moment is embedded deep inside my dirty little mind as I start my car and get to my house.

I’m still hard after the drive and think about jerking it off but I think that more patient I am now the more the reward will be tomorrow. As I think about tomorrow. I could hardly sleep that night she almost had me under her spell each second felt like a lifetime but somehow, I get through the night miserably, barely work in the office as all I could think about was the look on her face that I can’t wait to see. Read more »

My mid-day tinder meetup [FM]

I joined Tinder a couple of weeks ago and it’s been a lot of fun talking to guys on there though I hadn’t yet met up with anyone. I had the day off today and was being lazy in bed when one of the guys messaged me. We started chatting and it turned out he had the day off too. We went back and forth a bit and he eventually said that I should let him come over. On any other day, I probably would have said no. We had yet to meet in person and I didn’t really know much about this guy. However, I was horny, my boyfriend was at work, and this guy was incredibly hot based on pictures he sent me. The perfect storm resulted in me texting him my address. An hour later, he was here.

I won’t say he didn’t live up to his pictures because his face looked exactly like them. Gorgeous green eyes, handsome, a bit of facial hair, very low cut hair. Like a knock-off Jesse Williams lol. The one thing I had neglected to take into account was his height. He was a shorty. Not crazy short as I was still shorted than him, but still, probably no taller than 5’6″ 5’7″ish. For a girl who loves tall guys, that was really short. Still, he was there, and he never said he was tall (I had just assumed), and I was still horny so I let him in. Read more »

[F]inding [M]yself exposed in the park

So, while I was living in New York, I decided to poke around on OKCupid, advertising myself as married and in an open relationship. I wasn’t really looking to make myself emotionally available, and we were far enough from the city that it quickly proved hard to find people who really could engage. I got a few supportive messages here and there of the “it’s not for me, but happy for you” type, but it just wasn’t what most people were looking for. Which didn’t really bother me, after all I’m not looking to hurt anyone, but it did get frustrating. Then a new person popped up, in her mid-40’s fresh of her divorce and first dipping her toes. I sent her a note, and while her response was hardly a sign of interest, she wasn’t closed off. So we chatted for a bit, and I got to know more about her and her situation, and I could see her starting to think that maybe I could be a nice first fling. Read more »

Uber driving slut trying out being a bar slut [FMM], [exhibition], [public]

Hi Y’all,

I’m still very bummed that Craigslist Personals has shut down. Instead of advertising for some fun I decide to grab the bull by the horns and get fucked the old fashioned way. Throw myself at some guys and see if they’ll fuck me.

I was finishing up my last ride for Uber last Saturday night. My kids were over at friends so I decided to stop in at Foxy Lady Cafe in Tacoma which is just about a mile from where I live in Spanaway. I’d only been here once before for coffee of all things. It’s a fun place where the girls wear bikini’s to serve coffee and bartend.

I was dressed in a short black skirt, short boots, a tight white tank top, showing the upper half of my breasts as they nearly spill over. My hair is drawn back a little, but mostly the blonde curls fall down around my shoulders and back. I am wearing dark make-up that I reapplied, intensifying my eyes, including mascara, which elongates and thickens the look of my lashes. There is the hint of vanilla on my skin, intoxicating me. Read more »

Hotel Room Mix-up [FMM] [cheat]

When Nancy found out she had been assigned to share a room with two of her male professional school classmates she thought “no big deal, most hotel rooms have 2 beds, the guys could bunk together.” Nancy though she would have her own bed, it was only two nights. They get to the room and quickly realized there had been a mistake as their eyes all settled on the one king bed. They all tried to play it cool, they were friends and this wasn’t a big deal.
Nancy was a little excited about the circumstances and then immediately guilty about the feeling as she put herself in her husband’s shoes. She did this often when her imagination got away from her. “How would I feel if he shared a bed with two women?” she thought. But even this trick, that usually extinguished her appetite, did not work. She was excited, she didn’t want the issue resolved. She wanted to know what it was like to share a bed with two men, even if it they were just friends. Read more »

“Wittgenstein the Sub: Fantasy, Gender Subversion, Power and Overwriting in My Graduate School Experience” [Fm, bdsm, Fdom, Msub]

(The following is a true story in that a dominant woman I was seeing at the time demanded I write her an erotica based on her relationship when I should have been writing my thesis. This was the product.)

CRACK! The slap struck like the first lightning bolt in a summer storm, the one that seems to change the atmosphere from a sense of foreboding possibility to one of certain catharsis. The lingering sting radiated down his body from his jaw, tingling synapses from the nape of his neck to the tips of each toe. It was a slap akin to that delivered by a physician to a newborn to welcome them into a new world, in this instance one where he had ceased to exist as he had thought of himself- overachiever, perfectionist, occasional control freak- and was reborn as the pet of his incredible Mistress. Read more »

A Super Fun Time [STR] [Erotic Hypnosis]

“Hello Superman, it’s so nice to see you” the sultry, young woman said with a smirk.

“You’ve been a naughty girl and I think you’re going to have to spend 3-5 years in timeout.” Superman replied confidently, “If you surrender right now and return the jewels and artwork, I’ll put in a good word for you. You may not even have to go to jail.”

“I’m sorry Superman, but I think you have it all wrong. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Candy and I’m just a sweet, innocent girl. I did recently acquire some jewelry and artwork, but I can assure you that they were given to me as gifts”

Candy didn’t look very innocent. She was a drop-dead gorgeous, 20-something year old girl wearing a skimpy, skin-tight outfit that left little to the imagination. She had a seemingly endless amount of cleavage and it was taking superhuman strength for superman to not use his x-ray vision right now. She was undeniably sexy, everything about her. Her voice, her eyes, her lips, the way she stood there staring at him. She was too confident for a criminal that had just been caught. Superman was on guard unsure if this woman had some powers that he wasn’t aware of. Read more »