[MM] Wild night, wild ride

This is how I ended up having my first MM experience, which was more intense than I had expected…This happened back when I was 22 and, long story short, my interest in guys had been growing steadily for a while by this point. I had decided after much failed hunting online that I would just head out to the biggest gay club in town and browse the potential. I had no idea what I was doing and thought “fuck it”, I would just wing it and see .

Saturday night came, I ventured out and on my way to the club I decided to pop into the gay bar next door, it was a bit early to hit the club and I figured it was a good place to start mingling and meet some new people. I got my drink and bumped into two gents, who after introductions and a brief chat, we ventured to the roof terrace. One of them was definitely interested in chatting just a bit more than the other, and eventually the conversation started getting more flirty. He was olive skinned, toned but not massive and rather handsome with short hair and dark eyes. He was confident and very eager but thankfully not cocky or too intense. I relaxed more after a drink or two and after about an hour it was time to hit the club.

The Sex Talk Chapters 8 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 11. All chapters are available on my subscribestar website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

*Previous Chapters:*

[Chapters 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1sso4/the_sex_talk_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1su4x/the_sex_talk_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapters 4 and 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gormh0/the_sex_talk_chapters_4_and_5_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hi3d0w/the_sex_talk_chapters_6_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/idx3ai/the_sex_talk_chapters_7_mf_inc_cheat/)

When the stay-at-home order arrived, Naomi had a surge of mixed feelings. With her husband now home all the time, she assumed that would be the end of her special education with David. Relief at the end of her betrayal commingled with longing for her lost intimacy with David. This lasted all of three days.

“How’s work, dear?” Naomi checked in on Barry.

“I’ve been struggling with this damn program, but I think I got it to work.” Barry didn’t look up from the laptop in front of him on the kitchen table. “I hope I’m back at the office soon.”

Confessions of a Username (Part IV) – A Sensual Massage

IV

I drove my girlfriend to the airport and immediately felt a sense of freedom. On my way back home, I was already thinking what I could do to extinguish the urge for some kind of sexual contact who could satisfy my hidden desires. I thought the solution was to have a really intense sex-related session without intercourse and finally get rid of this ever-present feeling of lust. It was a feeling that affected my clarity of thinking and, as much as I tried to, I could not repress it. I simply had to do something in order to move on with my life.

After some internet research that included a dominatrix and a beautiful green-eyed escort, I decided to start the journey with a sensual massage and booked a session for the following weekend. An escort would be too much, but a sensual massage would be in a grey zone that I felt comfortable with, thinking that I was merely going to have my ass and legs very well handled by a professional masseuse and maybe some soft touches on my genitals. The massage world was foreign to me, although I found it weird that the website included a catalogue of beautiful girls with naughty pictures of them. I did not want to have any sexual intercourse, but the feeling of being naked and touched seemed to be enough at the time.

Kitty, Part 1: The Perfect Wife (ageplay, roleplay, rough sex)

I don’t know exactly when I got so fucking old. I’m not even 40 yet but the little girl that it seemed like yesterday was playing with Barbies was now 18 years old. An adult. It boggles the mind. My wife Regina just laughs and smiles and says all dads feel that way. She says Amira probably has a whole hidden life that would make my head explode. But to me Amira is still Daddy’s little angel.

Now Amira’s best friend Kitty… I have no problem accepting her as an adult. I had somehow managed to build a barrier in my brain that kept me from noticing her for so long but once she turned 18 the dam burst and her adolescent body constantly consumed my thoughts. Regina was not the jealous type and found my teenage crush more hilarious than anything else. She even indulged me in role play when I got too hot and bothered. Playing a teenager was easy enough for Regina who had spent the previous 18 years spending whole days at the gym to regain and maintain her pre-pregnancy body. At 37 my wife couldn’t quite pass as the teenager she had been when we started dating but if you saw her on a college campus you would assume she was a student. She joked that “Filipinas don’t age.” Meanwhile my Irish-Latino ass was finding new grey hairs in my beard every week.

The First time I[F] learnt I was a squirter

Its long, Sexy time is at ************* for people who don’t want the background info.

This was from a few years ago now, but it was something that changed my sexual experiences for the better. As the title suggests, this is the story of when I learnt I could squirt. A little about me, 28 at the time, 5’10” tall, slim build, brunette with a nice ass (so I’m told). I was dating this guy, lets call him Paul, Paul and I met in the normal way for the modern times, and matched on tinder. We got chatting and had some laughs. I hadn’t planned on meeting him (or anyone for that matter), I just wanted to chat online but there was something about this guy that peaked my interest.

So a few weeks went by and we met up at a pizza place for lunch, it was lovely, had some pizza (obvs) and wine, no awkward silences and had a good time. This threw me off a little, as I had stated, I wasn’t really looking for someone but his eyes were amazing, so captivating. A little about Paul, 34yo, 6’2”, dark hair, tall, bit of a dad bod but he pulled it off. Hazel eyes & a gorgeous smile.

Full. Filled. [M/f] [high] [D/s] [anal] [multiple orgasms]

You’re high off a gummy edible you took about an hour ago. You’re in that stage of transitioning from the early phase of a giggly high to the wanting to feel sensations and touch and be touched. And I know it.

You’ve had a difficult week at work and wanted to get high to forget the stress and anxiety of it for a few hours. You took the sativa gummy and hopped in the shower to relax while it set in. Before long, you’re sitting next to me in your panties and a sweatshirt, hair in a half dry state from your shower. I’m still in jeans and t-shirt. You run you fingers over the denim on my thigh.

You’ve been talking a lot, all through the TV dialogue and giggling at commercials that really aren’t that funny. But you’ve quieted down the last couple minutes. You reach across to my arm, stroking your fingers up my forearm. You seem to be breathing slowly, as if the feeling of your fingertips on my flesh was something your brain was trying to deeper understand and it took away from your lungs’ efforts.

The First Date, Part II: A Long Weekend [Date Rape, Captive, Bare back, Sodomy, MF, Str8, Non-consensual]

Alex closes the door behind him as he enters the room. He walks closer to Riya, cornering her. A menacing grin on his face. Riya’s heart starts to pound, she couldn’t even bring herself to look at him. *Oh God, please, not again.* She cowers. Vulnerable, petrified, and still reeling from shock, Riya breaks down and sobs uncontrollably. Her jaw hurts as she cries, sore from the unendurable deepthroat from last night. Her throat feels chafed and inflamed. Her body is covered in bruises, hand prints, and bite marks, but very cleverly so- only on areas hidden under her clothes. Alex would never risk letting anyone know, staying true to his dark nature. He makes the rules, and he gets his way.

To Riya’s surprise, Alex gently holds her by the shoulders, leans forward towards her, and plants a kiss on her forehead. He tenderly runs his fingers through Riya’s silky strands. “Breathe…I got you” and astonishingly downregulates her. The tears fade, she feels her back relaxing, the tension in her muscles eases, her breathing returns to its normal pace, her heart stops palpitating. The anxiety escapes from her mind and body. In that moment, Riya is soothed by the Alex she knew. A sense of familiarity, a sense of safety.

Actions and Consequences: Part Two [MF] [Interracial] [BBW] [Straight Sex] [Busty]

It had been six months since I cheated on my husband. During that time, I had tried to tell him. How do I tell my husband that I had slept with another man, not only another man but a black man. A black man while we were on vacation with our kids, while my husband was in the next room tending to our children.

Every time I got the nerve to tell him, I backed down. I knew it would mean the end of our marriage. Timothy was raised in the deep south, while I was what some people called “city south.” I still had my country ways but living in Atlanta was much different from being raised out in the “sticks” as Timothy proudly called his low population hometown.

Now we were living in the outskirts of Atlanta in a lovely suburban house, and we were content on the way things had turned out. Timothy worked for a prominent construction contractor, while I worked in a hair salon.

Our three children went to a lovely school, and things were perfect. That was until we went on vacation. I cheated. I was that woman that slept with another man, let that man fill her inside with his… I couldn’t even bring myself to think of it. I literally begged him to cum inside me.

Actions and Consequences: Part Two [MF] [Interracial] [BBW] [Busty] [Straight Sex]

It had been six months since I cheated on my husband. During that time, I had tried to tell him. How do I tell my husband that I had slept with another man, not only another man but a black man. A black man while we were on vacation with our kids, while my husband was in the next room tending to our children.

Every time I got the nerve to tell him, I backed down. I knew it would mean the end of our marriage. Timothy was raised in the deep south, while I was what some people called “city south.” I still had my country ways but living in Atlanta was much different from being raised out in the “sticks” as Timothy proudly called his low population hometown.

Now we were living in the outskirts of Atlanta in a lovely suburban house, and we were content on the way things had turned out. Timothy worked for a prominent construction contractor, while I worked in a hair salon.

Amazing sex and then nothing? [M]e (24y) & [F]Angel (21y) looooong story. My excuses for this.

NOTE:
I’m not a native English speaker, so please be considerate when I make grammar or vocabulary mistakes.
Sexual part starts after —————

STORY:
This is my first post here and my story started around the end of May and beginning of June. I’m “still” a student and only going to my third year of my bachelor’s degree now. What can I say? I’m not the best student in the world. But this girl isn’t either. Anyway.
Around the end of May and the beginning of June we have our finals here in my country. As I almost shouldn’t explain, students are mostly horny and specifically around that time of the year (or finals) even more. While tindering I found this girl (or did she found me? She swiped me right first I remember) I wouldn’t say she’s the most beautiful, but she wasn’t ugly either. If she would have a score, it’d be a very solid 7~7,5/10. On her profile she didn’t let anything really loose I would say? Just selfies of her face and that’s it. Let’s call her Angel (obviously not her real name), after the pornstar Angel Wicky, because this girl has some similarities with her. Both pretty beautiful small blue eyed blondes with some amazingly nice big boobs and an almost equall sex drive (which I both found out later during our conversations). For comparison I’m a white male, around 1,87m (6ft1) and not really in a super awesome shape or form. I do go to the gym but just for the fact so I can keep on eating my regular diet without really gaining or losing a massive amount of weight.
Angel is around 1,60m (5ft2) has a pair of the best D-cup boobs (god I love those) I’ve ever seen, her ass is lesser in size, but all things considered still in proportion with her boobs and a very pretty face even without make-up.