NEW! Choose Your Own Adventure Erotica: Hostage situation turns into turbo-charged suck and fuck. Parts 1, 2 and 3 (M/F) (ADVENTURE)

Thank you all for participating in Choose Your Own Adventure Erotica! The most popular choice was:

**A.) Brunet’s pills in the champaign**

You can find the previous adventures here: [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sxj26f/new_choose_your_own_adventure_hostage_situation/) [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/sydck3/new_choose_your_own_adventure_erotica_hostage/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

“If there is one thing Facebook as told me about men his age, you know, boomers, they are horny as fuck.” The brunet says. “I walk over to him with my blouse undone, and two glasses of champaign. We crush up the pills in the bubbly. He will be so eager to fuck he’ll drink down his meds and won’t give it a second thought.”

“Great idea.” Corey says “Now we just need to figure out how to get you out of here.. I’m sorry I didn’t catch your name?”

“Samantha.” the brunet says.

“Beautiful name.” the teenage store clerk chimes in.

“Well Samantha.” The store manager butts in, salty they didn’t choose her blowjob idea “I hate to cut this introduction short, but I think I figured out a way to get you out of here. By state code, every room with an oven, and every room adjacent to an oven, must have a 24″ x 24″ vent. Since this storage room is next to the bakery, that vent should be big enough to for your skinny ass to slide through.”

Royal Treatment, part 1 [cei][cuckold]

Ben’s phone chimed, “You have reached your destination!”

He slowed his car down to a crawl. Looking to the right, he saw a gorgeous apartment building, one that resembled a boutique hotel or honeymoon destination. A sign stood over its rod-iron fence that read ‘The Roosevelt.’ To his left was the Pacific Ocean. Coincidentally enough, Ben had visited this beach every summer as a kid. Childhood memories flashed through his head, but they were quickly overwhelmed by anticipation. He was moments away from seeing his Queen’s apartment for the first time.

Lost in a daydream, Ben suddenly had to slam on the brakes to avoid driving through a stop sign. A group of college kids crossing the street didn’t seem to notice. Three girls skipped towards the sand in their crop tops and denim shorts. Bikini strings and long brown hair bounced behind them. The two boys following carried their beach chairs and coolers.

Ben gulped and turned on his blinker. Shaking legs and sweaty palms made parallel parking more difficult that it had to be. When he finally turned the car off and paid the meter, he checked his watch. 12:52.

Perfect timing.

Living my Dream, a CD tale (CD&M)

Hopefully someone likes this, I’m just learning and interested in sharing my journey with anyone who might enjoy it.

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Wiping a bead of sweat from my brow, I reached forward and slammed my index on the radio’s scan button; rays of Texas sun making my normally cream skin appear more olive than not. “She’s got them High-Heels-Pressed-Down-Hard, like she hates that Flooooor, Boaaard,” drawled Justin Moore. I blew out a breath, burnet bang lazily falling back to my face. “Might as well embrace it,” I muttered while depressing the gas. Ever so slowly, a mischievous grin crept on my face as I thought about my high heels touching the floor boards. “Touche Justin”, I quipped. “I CANNOT believe I’m doing this,” I squeaked to the empty rental car. Yoga pants thighs rubbing together desperately trying to keep my throbbing erection contained, I could feel precum leaking into my thong. I flew across the US to Texas, TEXAS, to meet a married rancher, and drain his balls. “HOLY SHIT”, I yelled.

Car blowjob with an audience [MF]

Ever since we got together as a boyfriend and girlfriend, we had discussed the idea of being watched as part of our many kinks. The hard part was always where to find like minded people before the days of online dating.

One day while we were browsing at a sex shop, we saw two girls walking around, giggling at some of the items for sale. After a brief consultation together, my girlfriend approached them and after some friendly conversation, asked if they wanted to watch her perform a blowjob in the carpark. Some discussion and shy looks my way followed, but then they agreed and I got the nod.

We headed outside and my girlfriend and I got in the car – me in the drivers seat and her in the passengers. The driver side window was down and our two new friends were standing outside, basically beside me. We got to chatting as they asked why we were doing this and we asked why thy were there, then had a pleasant conversation getting to know them as my girlfriend unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out, rubbing it and shaking it, getting it rock hard for the show.

[MF] Midnight studio visit with my artist friend that I’ve known since kindergarten

We were both in our early 20s during this story. Name is changed for privacy.

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Mary and I had known each other on and off since kindergarten, never exactly friends but always very friendly. When I would go back to my hometown I would see her at various events and at bars. At this time Tumblr was still in its glory days – before the great purge – and, in being mutuals on there with a friend of both of ours, I came across Mary’s blog. I had always known Mary to be beautiful and seeing her now in our early 20s, she had a confidence about herself that maybe wasn’t so forward when we were growing up. With long, black hair, freckled skin, and a beautiful smile that would make anyone feel better, obviously I was super attracted to her. I followed Mary on Tumblr but didn’t initially tell her it was me. At that time I had a NSFW Tumblr where I reblogged things I found interesting, cool, or sexy, and occasionally posted pictures of my body – average in every way with muscular legs from cycling. For the whole picture I am also 6 and a bit inches and have been told it’s little thicker than average. Mary, too, took advantage of early Tumblr and posted some amazing lewd selfies which showed off her wonderfully round breasts – definitely bigger than average – and her many tattoos.

[Group] Our first soft swap experience (Part 1)

I dont wanna write a long post but feel free to reach out to me for more details. I will also be posting another story with the second part of the weekend
My wife and I had briefly mentioned the possibility of having a 3sum or even swap partners but never really discussed it seriously. That’s why the following experience came as a surprise for both of us.
We had a wedding out of town and decided to share an Airbnb for a couple of nights with another friend cpl that were also attending.
So the first day we just hang around, visited the city and went out for dinner and drinks. We wanted to do an early night and decided to go home to have the last one there.
We got home and continue having drinks and at some point started having a truth-or-dare-type game. With the alcohol, questions and dares started to shift towards sex and at some point someone suggested that from that point onwards all the dares had to me done to the other counterpart so my wife had to moan, dirty talk… to the other guy and viceversa. I could feel a bulge started growing on my pants and I reckon my friend was in the same situation but the trigger really was when he asked what was the sluttiest thing my wife had ever done and we showed them our reddit profile and more specifically referred them to this hotpast post:

[MF] First Time Swapping Semen in a Kiss With My Girlfriend

My girlfriend and I were both about 22. We’d met in college, and we were still in our first few months of dating in the real world. It was a long distance thing – she was still living in our college town and I had moved to the city. We mostly saw each other on weekends.

She was a sparky, petite, curvy little thing. Pixie haircut, slightly punk rock sensibility. Kind, open, and loving, and truly the little, most depraved girlfriend I’ve ever had.

I’ve never had a relationship that was as sexually open as with this girl. She had recently accepted her own bisexuality, and maybe because of that, kinks that were a little outside the mainstream, especially for someone more straight-laced like I was were a real turn on for her.

She had the most surpassing love for cock sucking of any woman I’ve ever met. She gave the nastiest, sloppiest below jobs have ever had, using both hands, stroking up and down – cupping, licking and teasing my balls with her fingernails as she went. Her favorite was when my balls were shaved smooth, so it was even more fun for her to lick and suck on them, on the way up or down from rimming my ass.

[FM] Favor for an ex [F22] turns into suck and fuck for me [M22]

First post, figured I’ve had fun, might as well share it. Lots of good stories/memories to come.

Back in college I went between dating and “slutty semesters” fairly regularly. The first girl that I dated at school was 5’2” sorority girl with long red hair (always been a sucker for redheads), size D boobs, and one of the best asses I’ve ever seen (even more of a sucker for that) we’ll call her B. B was thicc and knew it, she even admitted to me after we started dating that on days we had class together she would intentionally wear her slutty thongs and sit in front of me in class with them peaking out. Safe to say it worked.

We dated for a couple of months and while we were dating we had a pretty good sex life, lots of blowjobs and sneaky college sex, even some anal. But after I broke up with B was when things really got fun. She turned into a total freak, and we had way more and way kinkier sex in the years following the breakup, frequently while I was single and she would be dating someone else (she tried to fuck me a number of times while I was dating other people, but unsuccessfully). There are plenty of good stories to share about B, but this is one of my favorites from my junior year.

What College Girls Will Do for a Grade p7 (MFF) (threesome) (professor/student) (anal) (toys)

Anthony Walters was nearing the end of his favorite semester as professor by far. Even the typical groaning and eye-rolling that greeted his explanation of the final exam couldn’t phase him, with his slutty duo blowing him secretive kisses from the back row. Despite the slightly colder weather that day, Megan not only wore a fairly short skirt, but had forgotten any underwear and kept flashing her professor. It required all of his willpower not to get hard at the sight of his slutty fucktoy’s pussy in front of the class.

The end of class was followed by a smattering of lingering questions and confirmations of his extended office hours that week, while Megan and Emily pretended to do other assignments and take no notice, until only the three of them remained. Quickly approaching and checking the door, Emily said, “hey professor. I know we’ve had this agreement all semester for B’s. We were wondering if we could bump that up to an A for the final?” He rose an eyebrow. “You two are getting greedy. What are you gonna do differently to deserve an A?”

Julia, Aged Like Fine Wine [M/F] [MILF]

I’d seen the woman around the neighborhood a few times, but up to that point I’d never actually talked to her. She was in her mid to late forties and to my twenty-five-year-old eyes, she looked no different than any other middle-aged woman. She lived a few houses down from me, and usually, when I saw her, the woman was working in her yard or walking around the neighborhood. Like any friendly people, the two of us waved if we noticed one another, but that was it. It wasn’t that she was unattractive or anything, I was just a young man who was interested in people my own age; therefore I didn’t see the woman in any sort of romantic or sexual way. Boy would that change.

It was really hot that summer and when I wasn’t working at the college, I spent my days inside sitting in front of the computer. For the last few months, I’d been working on what I hoped would turn out to be a novel. Unfortunately, it wasn’t going so well. Some days the story came easy, but on others, it felt like pulling teeth. That day was one of the latter. So far I’d written two good paragraphs, but the rest of the morning had been spent deleting things or just staring at the screen. Finally deciding to give up, I turned off the computer and went into the living room. Reaching for the remote, I turned on the TV, hoping to find something good to watch when the doorbell rang.