Season of Eros (Part 1) (MF, Anal, Free Use, Cuckold, humiliation, orgy)

**Disclaimer**: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are 18 years or older.

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Dave woke up Sunday morning groggy and slow. Lying on his back he stared at the ceiling and sighed. He had spent most of the night drinking to calm his nerves. Dave knew the day was going to be a long and surreal one. There was grocery shopping that needed to be done and the bathroom of his new apartment needed to be painted. His girlfriend Sophie had told him there was no way she was going to let him do it all alone. This was his first relationship and they had been together for six months now. Dave loved that she was so willing to give up her day off to help him do chores. He had never met a woman so interested in him.

Accidental Anal/First time Anal M20 F20

I’m a petit white girl and My boyfriend is black and I were role playing. He was a cop and I was trying too get out of a speeding ticket by letting him fuck me.
My vagina is naturally tight. And my boy friend is a little above average so we have to use a lot of lube. He has me handcuffed doggie style to the bed, he’s really ramming me getting in to his bad cop character, and it’s hot as fuck. I’m bouncing back on his dick were in complete rhythm! We’re going at it for like 5 minutes he’s about to cum. His dick slips out at the same moment that I push back and it goes right in my ass.

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London — Sawyer [M29] and Evelyn [F29] share Nick [M30] [Travel] [Anal] [Threesome]

Nick was from Amsterdam, heteroflexible, and wore a small, gold earring in his left ear. He and Evelyn met on Feeld. The nine-hour time difference reduced their chats to “good morning” and “good night.” But every so often he or she would stay up late. He was kind, called her beautiful and baby, and sent her links about Data Science (complex adaptive systems, etc.). When I imagined our first threesome, it was with some tiny, cute thing with perky breasts and a puffy, pink pussy. Fear of inadequacy and replacement — the root cause of my particular jealousy — settled in my lower sternum every time they talked.

The first picture he sent was of him smiling: manicured, five-day stubble on a strong chin and defined jawline, hazel eyes slightly creased, full, almost chewy, pink lips. He asked before sending it and didn’t expect anything in return. He never did, which is probably why she jumped out of the shower and rushed into the garden to take a selfie. Her pink nipples ached for him to graze and pinch through her silk robe. She sent me the picture first out of courtesy, of course, but I knew she didn’t take it for me. Weeks went by, his camera lens moved down his body. A small, patch of hair between defined pectoral muscles; a lean-ish stomach (upper and medial abdominals clearly present). He was smaller and less defined than I, except in one area.

I [f]ound out my boyfriend was cheating so I cheated back, part 2 [FM]

I sucked a rando’s dick. And the whole time I was driving home I wasn’t sure if i was guiltier or hornier. Like… I’ve been dating my boyfriend for three years. Hes one of the only boys I’ve ever been with. I was stuck feeling this way on and off basically all day and I almost texted him to apologize that night. Then I remembered WHY I had done it in the first place, that he had been fucking random girls all lockdown and that I had the receipts. Then I got pissed all over again. I downloaded Tinder and Bumble and Hinge again and started swiping like crazy with one hand and using my vibrator with the other. It got out of hand. I was even thinking about starting an OnlyFans at my stupidest point but like… that would be suicide for me. I’d never get a job in my field again.

But nothing can stop me from revenge-banging a bunch of randos. And my pictures were a lot spicier than last time. So I got a lot more matches even tho I still wasn’t showing face on my profile.

[FM] Following instructions from an old lover for some light bondage and a good fuck.

The virus lockdown has given me a punishment that I can’t share with any of my housemates. I’m craving relief, but my home, crowded with family, allows me no time alone to unleash the vibrator, or even to play with myself in the bath. Though I lie naked each night next to my partner, he’s unaware I desperately want to be tied, spanked, fingered and fucked. My lust is intense. It’s grown from idle thoughts in the back of my brain, into physical pain, lacking release.

There is, though, the knowledge that a short drive away, lies a man, and a place, willing to control what I crave. A man who, in a previous life, took time to attentively explore my naked body, and learn the subversive needs I have. How many times, while hiding away from the rest of the world, has my pussy quivered on the tip of his tongue? How many sweetly-dirty outfits did he supply? What toys were used to penetrate and pleasure me?

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend [FF] [Sissy] [Mind Control]

**My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Chapter 5: Pierced**

By Trixie Adara

You’re walking on a road. The road is simple stone brick, not wide enough for a car. The sky above you is orange-ish pink. In front of you, the horizon bends up and climbs a hill.

You hear the clicking of your steps as you walk. You look down and see white heels and a pale pink dress. Dangling from your hair you can see ribbons. You reach a hand up. Your hair is long and wavy. The ribbons tie pigtails that frame your head. You like pigtails. You like ribbons. You smile.

On each side of the road is a field of sunflowers that goes on forever. You feel the presence of someone beside you. It’s Carl. He’s cute. His hair is long and straight, touching the small of his back. You stop, and he stops with you. You grab a sunflower and put it in his hair. He smiles. He twirls and you both giggle. His shirt is paisley patterned, and his skinny jeans show off his ass.

The Mile High Club, Chapter 2 [NSFW]

In case you missed it, here’s [The Mile High Club: Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/h13x9m/the_mile_high_club_chapter_1_nsfw/)

Chapter 2: Queen of the Sky (Josephine)

“Roaming the skies with men between my thighs,” Josephine always liked to say, as she was now reaching over the top of the toilet stall in the airport bathroom, waving her open palm at me. “I’m waiting,” she growled, as I handed her a pair of clean panties from her carry-on. Moments later she emerged from the tiny metal stall, smoothed her pencil skirt and stood at the sink. She stared at herself for a moment and so did I.

She was 5’8” with light colored skin, light freckles, and dark chocolate hair. Her eyes were a clear ocean blue color and they twinkled in her reflection. She always had a perfect manicure and the perfect outfit; she was sweet and funny. But she drank too much and too often and it could make her cruel and hard to be around. But we flew together often and she could be a lot of fun so when we had a day or two between flights, we would always get together.

Being a Mistress at 24 to a 45 year old (true story) [PART THREE]

[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/h0gnhs/being_a_mistress_at_24_to_a_45_year_old_true_story/) [PART TWO](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/h0ydoq/being_a_mistress_at_24_to_a_45_year_old_true/)

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” I want to fuck you in the ass baby,” Jerry says as we were cuddling. “have you had a guy fuck you there before?”

I bite my lip in nervousness “no, never.”

“Tell me, how many guys have fucked your pretty ass”

“No one.”

“Promise me?”

“Yes, honestly, I was always reluctant to be fucked there.” I look up at him while we were cuddling on his bed. This would have been our third time meeting at his apartment. We look at each other and he kisses me gently.

“You want me to destroy that asshole?” He says gently. Jerry always had a way of sounding romantic in his voice, but his choice of words were oh so wrong. I nod politely. He runs his hands up and down the side of my right leg. When his hand goes back up, he slaps my ass. “Is this ass mine?” I close my eyes and nod. “Say it.”

“Its all yours Jerry.” I reply with a sly smile.

First Anal Training (MF, BDSM, Anal, submissive training)

She was wearing a thin sundress just as she had been instructed when she heard the sound of his keys turning the lock on the door that currently kept them apart. She was kneeling in the entry way, just as she had been since he had texted her saying that he was on his way home from work. Sometimes it took hours for him to come home, and sometimes only 15 minutes, but today wasn’t a day that she wanted to play with fire and wait until she heard the keys to dive into position. No, today was the day that he was going to start training her ass. Today, he’d announced that morning that it was a red day, a service and training day, a day in which all rules were to be followed to the absolute letter.

Red days were somewhat rare, usually happening only once or twice a week due to the level of restriction placed on her during them, but whenever they happened, there was a goal in mind. The night before, they’d re-evaluated her hard and soft limits, and she’d finally moved anal training from soft into allowed training. His reaction had been calm, as it was an adult discussion that was meant to be separated from carrying out the roles, but his care and sweetness for the rest of the night showed her just how happy he was.

He fucked me raw part 2 [mf]

Part one [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gtxd7v/the_time_i_let_him_fuck_me_raw_fm/?st=KBBHGTL1&sh=4b84bee1)

After my night of raw passion with Matt, we both got tested and I went back on the pill. We were lucky but know better than to risk it again. The chemistry between us got stronger and stronger, I’ve never had a guy have such an effect over me. We could be driving and talking and he’d innocently touch my leg or brush my arm and my body would start to get all warm and tingly with anticipation. The next couple of months we spent in a bubble of hanging out, passionate sex and late night booty calls. It was great and I was falling fast.

Before I’d even realised how hard I was falling we smashed into rocky ground. A close relative of his past away and he started to withdraw and push me away. I gave him his space but was so head over heels that I did allow some questionable behaviour to fly. A story for a different subreddit I’m sure. I know there is a correlation with a turbulent relationship and amazing sex but wow, the more we tried to end things the stronger we seemed to gravitate back to each other. Although our communication was terrible when it came to feelings it was incredibly open sexually. We started trying knew things including my first facial on his birthday and a failed attempt at anal, that somehow lead us to discover that he loves his ass being played with, which leads us to today’s story.