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Anal [M]asturbation in hospital (22 years old)

So, I have been in this hospital for a week now and I got super horny. I am sleeping in the same room with two old guys so masturbating is definitely not an option. I go to sleep until a huge urge to masturbate comes. I can’t do that because we were having drugs injected in few minutes (They wake us up). So I decided not to jack off but insted stick a finger up my butt. (I am kind of experienced in butt stuff).

(I have a self lubricating ass so I have no problems with lube because I just don’t need it) So I have my finger fiddling around inside while others are snoring. It felt super good. I felt like if I touched my cock, i’d immediatelly cum, but as I said, I couldn’t jack off because nurse can come any second. So 30 minutes pass by, I am playing inside and finally nurses come to inject the drugs. After 20 minutes of waiting for the dudes to fall asleep, I can finally jack off, but I decided not to and instead stuck a few more fingers inside. I was almost fisting myself but then, one of the dudes went to the toilet. I quickly stopped and pulled my hand out. Read more »

[M]y first (and las[T]) big dick.

It’s been a while since my last post.
This one is about living out my fantasies and biting of more than I could swallow ( figuratively speaking).

Edit: wall of text.

One of my fantasies is Cocks. BIG Cocks.
I went looking for a guy with the proper schlong, but since it’s me it took about 6 months until I found someone I vibed with and who didn’t flake or did drugs or was a creep.
Let’s call Mr. Big “Joe”. I’ve found him online and he had a thing for “girls” like me. And he also had an absolute unit he commanded with his loins.

7.5″ long 1.5″ wide and circumcised with a pointy head. Also, he was 6’1″ and was a highschool wrestler. He still had that brawly vibe

We skyped back and forth and finally found a date that worked for the both of us. I wanted it to be special for me so I shopped for some lingerie for the occasion. White garter belt, white stockings a lacey white g-string and a fitting corsage. So the Friday arrives and it’s 7Pm when I’m still getting ready. The doorbell rings and I let him in, wearing only a blue shift dress, the set and high heels.
He immediately checks me out and starts grinning. He even brought me a flower. A dandelion he picked from the frontlawn. Read more »

I was a superintendent that found out a tenant was running an escort agency [MF]

Up until recently, I was a superintendent for a large apartment building with 100+ units. I am in my 40s, white, 6 feet tall and divorced.

Now anyone who is a super can tell you, you get 90% of your calls from 10% of your tenants. I have one tenant who is particularly bad and reports every real and imagined issue that she can. She is an older woman who lives alone and apparently has nothing better to do than bother me and her neighbors.

Once she told me she thought one of the tenants down the hall was selling drugs. She had noticed a lot of people coming in and out of the unit. She saw a stranger loitering outside the building and asked what he was doing. He told her he waiting for a friend but she says he seemed nervous and like he was lying. He got a text and said it was his friend. They ended up riding the elevator together and he went to the unit down the hall.

The last bit caught my attention. It was probably innocent but was enough of a red flag I decided I had to inspect. The name on the lease was Antony Smith. Read more »

They [erotic horror] [pansexual] [female/ ???] [oral] [weird] [long]

“They”
Xian Black

What are they?

Ree wondered this, even as something inside her balked at the awkward phrase. She was a poet. A lover of the old language, for all its flaws. She knew that traditional gendered pronouns did not reflect the new understanding of gender as non-binary. “They” was the term preferred by most people who lived within the vast curved spectrum between the poles. Ree understood this, too, but it was difficult for her to move past the principle that “they” was plural.

Whatever else this person was, this person was utterly singular.

Standing against the railing on the opposite side of the rooftop, apart from the party, haloed by the city lights diffused through the smoke of their cigarette. Hair dyed cherry-red. Their feline green gaze seemed to absorb the glances Ree had been sending their way since she got here. Read more »

Chasing Anna: Day 7

[Day 1 Morning](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7dbyr/chasing_anna_day_1_morning_mf_nosex_slow_start/)

[Day 1 Evening](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7nt69/chasing_anna_day_1_evening_mf_noncon_slow_start/)

[Day 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7yh3x/chasing_anna_day_2/)

[Day 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a8bh57/chasing_anna_day_3/)

[Day 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/admmc8/chasing_anna_day_4/)

[Day 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/aeadmo/chasing_anna_day_5/)

[Day 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/agq8sf/chasing_anna_day_6/)

# Day 7

Anna woke with the sun streaming in. She felt feverish, intoxicated. Her blood pounded in her ears. For a moment, she couldn’t seem to remember quite where she was, then it all came back. She remembered being chased, nearly raped, escaping on the raft and ending up on the glade at the top of the cliff. And Tim, Tim had followed her. She had let him in to share the tent with her when it started raining. She looked over at him and found his eyes locked on her. She shuffled quickly to the far side of the shelter. She pulled her knees to her chest, back pressed against the fabric wall of her shelter, waiting for him to pounce. Why was he still sitting there? Then she remembered, he was still bound. His gaze had dropped, staring at her feet. No, not her feet. She had lost her shorts the day before. He was staring at her exposed pussy. Her hands shot down, trying to pull her shirt down to cover herself. She could feel the color rising in her cheeks, keenly aware oh how exposed she was with only a shirt covering her. She was also aware of the smell of her own arousal filling the enclosed space. The boys shorts tented out; his eyes were filled with yearning for her. Read more »

Coming of age [MF] [seduction]

Edit: please post comments and feedback. Let me know what you think.

Jenny never really had it easy. When she was twelve and start developing breasts, her left one grew, but the right one did not…for a year. She had one boyfriend in high school. While making out, she cut her tongue on his braces. It never really worked out since. In college, she once got drunk at a party and had three guys finger her in the same night, she thinks, but can not confirm. But now, as a 41 year old woman, she was doing well. She had a stable boyfriend, a good job, and a fairly active sex life. Despite all of the mishaps, she always takes things in good stride.

“Mmm roll over baby,” she begged Ted, her lethargic boyfriend. Ted rolled over in bed to find Jenny in a red lace one piece, split down the middle, going up to her neck like a collar and crotchless for easy access. Ted’s body responded partially. Jenny, despite all her misfortunes was not unfortunate to look at. She was no longer the 5:30 AM Orange Theory type with a tight ass but she had a flat stomach, hips that can be grabbed, breasts that can be fondled and an ass that can be spanked. She was quite happy with the way she turned out. Read more »

The night train [Public] [First time]

Sophie was nervous. She’d never been on an overnight train across the country before, or even traveled this far by herself. She’d assured her protective parents that she’d be fine heading up to her cousin’s house alone a week before the rest of the family joined them. She wore comfortable clothes for her journey, tracksuit pants and a loose t-shirt. No bra and a thong that was a gift from a girlfriend she could hardly feel, she was essentially in her pajamas, with the addition of some thick socks and cozy trainers. Her auburn her was in a high ponytail, and she’d opted not to wear any of her subtle jewellery, under her mother’s guidance. Read more »

Sloppy Eva. “It’s just cum”. [MF]

Eva. I’d always had a crush on her. We dated briefly but she didn’t want a relationship. We’d make out and grope and fondle but I never got her out of her clothes despite my best efforts. The best I’d managed was a handjob that might’ve turned into a blowjob had I not finished all over her fingers. I did get her nipples out once. They were glorious. But then she moved on, exploring, taking advantage of the fact that she was young and pretty and could have anyone she wanted. We stayed friends, which fucking sucked because I wanted to do depraved things to her, the things I imagined other guys did to her.

Eva. Pretty little Eva. She was five foot and change. Her hair was short, a new cut, a bit punky but not quite emo. She had a tongue stud and the cutest nose. Big green eyes. Perfectly petite and proportioned, with impossibly perky b cups and a pert, round ass. Read more »

Ch1 – The Tribe [Cuckold] [Cheating] [Con NonCon] [mF] [Mf] [Anal] [Interracial] [Breeding] [Polygamy] [Drugs] [Alcohol] [Fsub] [Mdom] [Oral] [Preg] [Voy] [Swing] [Incest]

[This would be more of a prologue/starting so there wouldnt be much or any sexual content at all. Just so I can get the storyline right and in place.]

Merek was on the way back from the restroom towards his team’s lounge in this big building here on the 7th floor, where it was right in the middle of New York. The building he is in is the main headquarters of the International Research Institute of Foreign Culture & Tribal Studies, that specializes in tribal culture and research and was known internationally. As he walked past the various other rooms that housed other teams & departments, he was thinking about of their latest expedition in the middle of Tibet and mentally going through the post-work that he had yet to complete for it. Read more »