Tag: BJ

[MF] Mixing Business with Pleasure, or “How I Learned to Love London”

A couple years ago my job title shifted ever so slightly, but enough that suddenly I was on the road constantly. In the last 18 months alone, I’d been to more new countries than I had in the last couple decades of my life combined. Early on in this whole process, a trip to London solidified it as my favorite city to end up in. I was scheduled to go back this week, but with everything going on in the world right now, I’m locked up in my apartment reminiscing on here instead.

It’s easy to feel like a ghost when you travel a lot for work, especially if you’re single. It’s hard to shake the feeling you could just fall off the face of the earth and no one would be any the wiser for a month or two. I’ll normally fish for company on social media when I’m in new cities. Cast a line via a simple post asking if anyone I’ve ever known settled down there. Maria bit. Read more »

[M] I didn’t let her be the one that got away

Since my last story seemed popular, I thought I’d share another story from around that time. This story occurred about 2 months prior to my previous story. It was the night before I moved across the country for grad school, and the conclusion of an interesting summer involving two girls. I’ll give a little background information on each, and then get right to the story of the final night. This is definitely one of my sluttier confessions. It’s going to be a long story.

Early in the summer, I connected with a girl on Twitter, who we will call Jessica. A couple of likes and retweets laters, she sent me a DM, and after a day or two, we had exchanged numbers. Jessica was short, had blonde hair, and had a nice, soft body with big breasts. We hung out a couple of times at some of the popular spots in our areas with our groups of friends. Not long after that, we began hooking up. What started as a movie night at her place that turned into a blowjob became a regular thing about 2-3 times per week. Because I lived with family, I would go to her place after work, we would fuck as soon as the door closed behind me, hang out and watch a movie, then fuck again before I left for the night. It was a great arrangement. What made it even better was that we got along with each other’s friends, so we didn’t have to sneak around in silence. Read more »

I [M22] slept with my [F]riends Aunt

I want to get this off my chest since I have told nobody about this encounter at all. Im both proud and disappointed that it happened.

TLDR: I had just had a bad breakup. Was friends on social media and started to casually chat after a suggestive post she made. One thing lead to another and we organized meeting up for me to eat her out. We did much more than that. We met up a few times and she was the best sex i’d ever had. Unfortunately despite it being made very clear at the beginning there were to be no feelings involved, to which she agreed it was for the best, she immediately developed them. She became increasingly frustrated I did not return her feelings. She has some problems and I had to end up blocking her after she sent very sketchy images of self harm to me. Read more »

The Work Trip Predicament [M/F] – Part 4

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g03wpw/the_work_trip_predicament_mf/) – Part 2 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gg2uii/the_work_trip_predicament_mf_part_2/) – Part 3 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gjv9gb/the_work_trip_predicament_mf_part_3/)

The manager entered the room, leaving the door open behind her, a door Mike was certain had been locked earlier. She had the air of a school teacher, but not the stern kind, the one that was well liked by her students. Her eyes were kind, a brilliant blue framed by wavy blonde locks; a few strands dangled either side of her face. Though she appeared friendly, she stood with that air of authority reserved for sharply dressed women in heels. Alina retreated back a few steps, holding the device and a cum-soaked napkin behind her back, uncertain of how best to proceed. Mike held no such reservations.

“So are you going to tell us what the hell is going on here?” He asked

“I’m sure you have questions,” she remarked, she had a New Zealand accent that gave a sing-songy tone to her speech, “I’ll do my best to answer them for you, but please don’t put me in your crosshairs. What’s happening to you has little to do with me.”

Mike was taken aback by this bluntness, his aggression was tempered, and his curiosity peaked. Read more »

[M] Fucked like a pornstar on my birthday by my roommates best friend

This lockdown has given me a lot of time to reflect, and one of the things I’ve been reminiscing about is stories from my past. I have experienced quite a bit that I think would fit in here. If I get a good response to this, maybe I’ll share some of my other stories!

This happened a few years ago on my 23rd birthday.

A bit of backstory: I had just started grad school on the other side of the country from where I had spent my entire life. Because I didn’t know anybody at the school I was going to, I set up to have random roommates in a student housing apartment. One of the roommates had a best friend who was around pretty regularly – we will call her Emily for this story. The first time I met Emily was at our apartment complex’s pool the first week I moved in. She was about 5’5″, pretty slim build, B cup tits, and a PERFECT ass. She was wearing a pretty small bikini with thong bottoms, and I know I got caught looking a couple of times. I actually thought her and my roommate were dating, but he told me that she had a boyfriend. Read more »

Never thought it would happen to me.

We had been happily dating for about a year. She’s never given me a reason to worry, and I constantly make sure that she knows she’s the only one for me. Even though this idea was cemented in our heads, we both occasionally got jealous. And sometimes the jealousy would escalate.

One time in particular comes to mind. A friend of mine asked me to go to a party. Tara and I agreed we would go, make an appearance, and leave back home to watch a movie. So we arrive. I’m going in circles saying hi to everyone, when I notice someone. It was a girl that used to try and get at me when we were still in high school. Everytime we have met after that had been extremely awkward, as she tries for the same thing. My girlfriend held me close, clearly marking her property. It felt good that she was being so territorial. Read more »

Weight Shifters [MFFF] [ORGY] [WP]

From Writing Prompt: Girls were thrilled with the supplement that promised to “control” the freshman 15, even if all it did was change where the weight *went*…

Hey, my name is John. Everyone calls me Jack, has since midway through highschool. Not sure why, since it doesn’t shorten my name, or make anything easier for anyone. I go to a division one school you’ve certainly heard of, on a full football scholarship, wide receiver. Means I run fast and try to catch the ball. I do it well, had a full ride from my choice of schools. I’m lucky, and not just because I can go to an expensive school for my ability to catch a ball, but also because of my beautiful girlfriend, Cady. Her actual name is Candice, her nickname actually shortens it. Makes sense.

She’s smart, got in on an academic scholarship, 36/36 on the ACT, I don’t even know what on the SAT, but really good. I could listen to her talk for hours, but my training keeps us apart more often than either of us would like. I have no illusion of playing in the NFL, probably used car salesman position in my future, but she’s going to be a doctor, or great innovator like the Tesla guy. She’ll change the world, even if I have to work so hard I sweat blood to support us both long enough for her to complete her education. I know she’d do the same for me. Read more »

When I got dragged to a fa[M]ily reunion with a G[F]

About me: 6’3″, had shaggy dirty blonde hair and stubble at the time, about 180lbs and average sized fun parts

Long story, skip to the ***** for the fun stuffs

So, years ago I went with the girlfriend at the time to Alberta. Her family was having a reunion and she wanted me to go so she could show me off (I found out later that she had dated a lot of assholes before moving to BC and her family hated them all). I didn’t want to go, but I was young, and she let me touch her boobs, so I was blinded by titties.

We left and drove to Calgary, which is about a 7.5-hour drive from where we lived. Back in the days of gas being under a buck a liter and having a 4-cylinder engine…Cost maybe 120 bucks round trip. Now I love driving long distance. She sat and played with the iPod in my car and danced in her seat as I drove, a sight I greatly appreciated. For the purposes of this, she is about 5’8”, was a bit thick and had these amazing 36D’s that were in that sweet range of firm from all the stuff she did to keep in shape-ish and soft. She had a great ass too. Read more »

Gagged my wi[f]e with cu[m], unexpected

Quick story. My wife and I have a pretty normal, healthy sex life. Nothing too wild most or unusual most of the time but very satisfying. She is really good at giving oral and can take me all the way pretty easily, I’m avg (6 in). She is in control when she does this, she is not into being gagged or face fucked or anything. I love it though. She is fine with cumming in her mouth, she typically pulls back a little, collects it and spits. Occasionally a swallow but I really could care less normally.

Anyway, one Friday evening a number of years back I went to a bachelor party about a 2 hour drive away. Of course there was a stripper there, and she was pretty hot and very nasty. Dancing around of course and shoving dildo’s down her throat, up her ass and pussy. Great show, no one did anything with the stripper, not that kind of story. I got home that night super worked up from the show, my wife was asleep. Normally I would beat off but I went to sleep. The next day was filled with family time and chores all day, then I had to do some remote work from home in the evening. Again no sex, no beating off for whatever reason. Sunday was another very busy day. I had not cleaned the pipes since Thurday night and was horny the entire day, still thinking about the stripper, thinking about my wife, etc. Read more »