Having sex with my 23[M] lesbian housemate 22[F]

So, before beginning I guess I should say that my housemate was technically bisexual but was solely lesbian the few years I knew her – until we slept together of course.

Quick description of the parties involved, I’m 180 pounds and just short of 6ft (well actually 2 inches but hey ho), short dark brown hair, been going to the gym for a couple of years so I look alright with a top off and Samantha is 5ft6″, no idea on weight but she is on the skinny side of curvy with a really pretty face and beautiful green eyes.

We’d lived together for the last 2 out of 3 years at university. She had a couple of girlfriends who’d come over pretty often and I lived below her so would hear all sorts of moans and slaps and what have you. It never really bothered me, hearing two hot girls go at it isn’t exactly a nightmare. I’m sure she heard me and my (ex)girlfriend from time to time too.

True [MF] night with neighbor after a summer night party.

So to set this up, my wife and I were pretty good friends with some neighbors, several times over the summer we had some late night parties at our place that often involved a little too much alcohol and sometimes the flirty fun had pretty suggestive content.

One of these nights, quite unexpectedly, it just happened to go a lot further. We had been drinking more than usual and the other guy had already gone home so it was just the three of us. It was getting really late so I decided to go to bed leaving the girls to chat.

Not too much later I felt someone slip into bed and didn’t really think much of it, until I felt a hand on my penis and heard a light giggle that wasn’t my wife. My wife was asleep in the living room and my neighbor came to bed!

It started slow with some kissing and some touching, omg did she feel good. The touches became more intimate and the next thing I knew was that she was giving me a blowjob while my fingers circled her soaking wet clit.

Diaries of a Budding College Slut [F][FM]

Hey everyone! I’m Lindsey. I’m 20 and, like many others, I’m in college having all kinds of unsupervised fun :p. First time posting here, and this is moreso a collection of stories than just one. I’ve recently been trying to explore more sides of my sexuality and opening up more. Maybe this isn’t very slutty yet so far but I want to see how I develop and whatnot!

***Friday, March 1st, 2019***

The first time I got this idea was from my therapist a couple years ago – not in this exact form, but the idea was the same: a way to record my feelings after sexual encounters. I put it into action back then when I was less comfortable sexually, but recently I’ve thought about doing it again. This time, though, it was going to be public because I think this is something that could be really hot for both me and for anyone that might read it? I think? I’ve really begun to open myself up sexually and I want to just keep track too.

Why I love fucking Strangers… [MF]

​I’m happily married to my wonderful Husband. We’re in a Hotwife sexual lifestyle, and we’re having fun in it.

Typically, whenever I play with another man, it’s almost always under this [Stranger fetish](https://www.reddit.com/r/vsmpx/comments/a2zw39/my_stranger_fantasy/) that I have. ​I don’t have many rules (other than the normal common sense limits), but my strong preference is to play under this Stranger pretense.

I don’t know, the best way to describe fucking a Stranger, is like opening a present Christmas morning. You know Christmas is coming, and you know you’re going to get a gift. But you just don’t know what is inside, what it’ll be, if you’ll like it, how you’ll enjoy it. For me, leading up to the fuck date with a Stranger, I kind of have the same feelings. You don’t know what he’ll look like, what his voice sounds like, how good he’ll be in bed. I know the date is coming, but the thrill of being surprised, the foreplay leading up to it, is very…. appealing to me.

Ero Virus: part 4.2 getting a job

Continued..

He could tell she was checking him out, not in the usual way he thought every girl did, (which they almost always didn’t) but this time for real! Her eyes would wonder down to his crotch, and back up to his face with a slight grin. He became a little uncomfortable, if not for the inappropriate behaviour, then for the bulge that was uncontrollably growing, giving her even more reason to stare and smirk.

As their conversation continued, talking about past experience, work ethic, qualifications, and how flexible he is, she stood up from her position and walked around the chair he was sat in, only to stand behind him and place her hands on him shoulders.

She started sliding them down his chest, to which he grabbed hold of them and protested “umm I don’t think we should be doing this!”. But she didn’t stop, she simply brought her lips to his ear and whispered “why not? Is it.. bad? Well maybe that’s what makes it so right.”

As hard as this made him, he couldn’t help thinking just how much this sounded like a really crap porn film! But by this point he was starting not to care…

Mommy’s Panties [MF](Ageplay, Taboo, Sex) Part 3

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/b9gy2n/mommys_panties_mfageplay_taboo_sex_part_1/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/b9x4h8/mommys_panties_mfageplay_taboo_sex_part_2/)

“And I am gonna wear them all day today”

“Really Mom this better not be a joke”

“Find out for yourself,” she said as she handed me her fresh cum filled panties,

She wanted me to cum in them and she would wear them all day today while we are going out shopping today, I Started Masturbating in them while she gave me a lap dance naked, it was soo hot, she stood up and began feeling herself erotically, then she turned her pussy towards me started teasing me , i came hard in her panties, she took them and wore them right there, seeing her wearing our cum filled panties with fresh cum in them made me hard again, she noticed this,

“Keep that till night, I wanna build up all sexual tension we are gonna have today and release it all at once”

That sounded like torture, teasing was not her style, but I went along with it in hopes that I would get to fuck her finally.

My fiancee and I had a threesome with an escort [MFF].

***There was some interest in doing a write-up on this experience based on our recent post in r/sex, so here it is. Enjoy!

While I sat on the hotel bed, I rubbed my hands on the sheets. “Damn, they’re still clammy.”

This night had been nine months in the making. Tonight, my fiancee Jenny and I were going to have a threesome with another woman. Jenny and I had discussed everything about this night and had prepared things the best we could, but once you’re actually there it is a whole other story.

8:45 PM. It was fifteen minutes until Rosa was suppose to get here. We had found her through a high-end escort agency. The first thing Jenny said when she saw her picture was, “Damn she got some big ol titties!” But that confidence was now both gone from both of us as we nervously waited.

[MF][Cheating] How I lost my virginity with my hot married older boss/coworker.

This story happened about 3 years ago, but really starts about a year before that. I’ll note the sexy part with *’s for those who just want that. But I feel like the background of how this came to pass is at least as good as what actually came of it.

I was in a rough point in my life: I’d lost my job, lost my place to live after my roommates threw me out, and was recovering from a bad bout of mental illness and substance abuse problems. Simply put, I was a wreck of a human being, and at the lowest point that I’d ever been in. So I’d been forced to move back home and was living with my parents until I could get back on my feet. A few months after I’d moved in, I was a bit better put together and started looking for a job, and got accepted at a local restaurant. I was still a bit of a mess internally, but I put on a nice looking exterior at least. I had always been extremely shy, closed off, and kind of aloof, and I was resolved to try and be a bit more…charismatic, I guess would be the only word to describe it. And on that first day of my orientation at my new job, that’s when I met her. We’ll call her Sharon.

Pizza and a BJ

All day at work, I couldn’t stop thinking about you. And, what I would do to you. I was so ecstatic to see you even though I saw you less then twenty four hours ago.

Once I got home, I went ahead and prepped the dough for pizza. I could tell by your text you had a long, exhausting day so I knew to make sure dinner was ready when you stepped in.

“Smells good,” you said as you entered the door. You took off your coat and walked over to meet me in the kitchen. You gave me an engulfing hug and a lip tingling kiss.

“Go have a seat and warm up. Your face is freezing,” I said. You gave a light pat on the behind, and made your way to the table.

“I had a lot of meetings and other bullshit today,” you said while rolling your shoulder and head around.

While we waited 10 minutes for the pizza to finish up, I walked over and started to massage your shoulders and neck deliberately. You sighed in relief. I started massaging your head and making a mess of your snow kissed hair. I could hear you relaxing and breathing deeper.

I finally gave him that unforgettable sloppy blowjob at the office, after hours. [MF](blowjobs,69,office sex)

My first typing up one of my encounters, hopefully you enjoy it! I’ve tried to make it as detailed as possible ;)

At first only I knew he was gonna get one.. the tension had been building for months.
We had made out at the office party a few months back, but nothing ever materialised outside of the occasional flirtatious moment at work. I think he was unsure if I was really interested in him, as I’d been really drunk and this wasn’t the first time I’d kissed someone from work.

Luckily the kiss had happened outside, late in the evening, in a secluded area of the smoking area out the back of the bar where the party was, and nobody saw us.

I had decided I wanted to be a little more upfront with him.
John was going to get something from me that would make it VERY clear in his mind how I felt.
We had been exchanging emails at work, but he never really “made a move.”