Six Shots: The Dream (part five of series)

[Six Shots: Meanwhile…(part four of series)](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/htvv3a/six_shots_meanwhile_part_four_of_series/)

Back at the hotel Phil was trying to coax me into another round. As willing as I was to try, his barely semi-erect cock and my pulsing pussy begged for rest. We cleaned up again then I led him out into the main room of our hotel suite.

I smirked as he tried to slip his hand under my towel and between my legs. I grabbed his thumb and wagged my finger at him.

“Jesus, Phil, the mind may be willing, but it already hurts to walk, are you not hurting?”

He looked down and shrugged, “I’ll heal after you’re gone.”

I laughed, “You have got to slow down. I know it’s a one time thing, but that doesn’t mean we should push ourselves to the point of not enjoying it anymore.” I hesitated as I looked him over, but continued, “I want to know…is this just about fucking cause you haven’t had any in a while or…”

He interrupted me, a scowl on his face, “I’ve gone without sex longer than this. If I just wanted sex I could go pick someone up at a fucking bar whenever I wanted.”

[MF] Striptease + Shower-cam + JOI

**NOTE:** This takes place a few months after my other story with Ava, [*Nude Photoshoot*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f4nz2v/mf_nude_photoshoot/) If you want to read that first, some context may help here.

With the final semester of my junior year in the rearview mirror, I was beginning to feel the looming weight of adulthood and responsibility licking at my toes like the rising tide on a beach. The horizon of my future was full of mystery, and while there was a certain kind of adventure in the fog that lay beyond my graduation, I wouldn’t be satisfied until I had satiated my youthful curiosity… I was ready to live my last year of college to the fullest.

I had every intention of staying off-campus at my rental house over the summer and going to parties, meeting girls, improving my K/D ratio on *Halo*, and partaking in various sexual olympics with Ava. I was still reeling from my *Playgirl* shoot with her the previous summer, and while I was more than eager to get in front of the camera again, she had left on a family road trip for the duration of summer. If you’ve skipped ahead, I knew Ava from my freshman year of college. She caught my eye immediately because she was tan and fit, with jet-black hair chopped at the shoulders. She had a pair of thick, wide hips with an ass and a pair of breasts to match. Despite her physique, she hadn’t been wildly likeable in school. She had run with the nerd-crowd and as a result, didn’t get the recognition she deserved and did not understand how hot she was. However, come college, she had become full-fledged gorgeous.

[M]y first comic con with a [F]uckbuddy, her first 3way.

(if you dont care about the background info and just want the smut, skip to the part where it says “SEXY STUFF STARTS HERE.”)

Hey there. Married 31M here who happens to be a gigantic nerd, into scifi, anime, lots of gaming, cosplay, etc. Im a bit over 6 foot tall, with a bit of a dad bod but still in good shape. short black hair and a short beard, and a 7inch dick thats a good bit thicker than average. Ive been going to comic cons, scifi cons, and anime cons for half my life, and despite the mental picture you may have of a convention center full of nothing but sweaty, gross, neckbeard dweebs, some conventions can be epicenters of debauchery and perversion, if you know where to look. just google “sexy cosplay” and youll see the type of costumes some of the people at these things walk around in. Granted the majority of them arent in as good a shape as the instagram model-looking ones that probably came up on google, and a small percentage are indeed really gross sweaty unwashed weirdos (both male and female) the vast majority are average looking people in average shape, but *still* with a lot of them wearing sexy costumes.

A pretty, pretty good day.

Needless to say this is fictional. Unfortunately.

“You got the job!”

It was my agent and this was my first success. An aspiring model and actor, I had tried everything, even the periphery of the porn industry, without much success. Now, finally, a real gig.

“It’s for a music video…supposedly really on the edge…they asked a lot of weird questions.”

“Like what?”

“Like how hung you are…congratulations again by the way…whether you’re comfortable with nudity, stuff like that. Must be some video!”

“Yeah, did they say who it’s for?” I asked, daydreaming about artists I would want to spend some time with.

“No, but you’ll find out next week. In the meantime they said you should refrain from sex and even masturbation starting immediately.”

The next week took forever. I searched the trades and the internet for rumors or any little clue. I didn’t find anything, but I did learn that mainstream artists were resorting to more and more explicit videos, some of which were intended for mature audiences only, to boost their social media presence and compete with each other. This had to be what I was doing. But who would it be?

Royalty Chapter 1 [Bondage][Kidnapping][OC]

**The morning sun beamed through the coffee shop window. My usual cup of orange juice sat to the left of my open book. My fingers instinctively reached out to grab the styrofoam cup to take a sip of the sweet citrusy liquid. Strands of my caramel hair had drifted down to impair my vision causing a sigh to free itself from my lips. I pressed the bridge of my glasses up my nose and pulled back my hair behind my ear before returning to pages of text.**

**The background noise of customers, coming and going with their morning coffees and breakfast treats. Some sat down at one of the many tables in the shop; even fewer came over to hit on me. I kindly disappointed all four guys who thought to ask for my number this morning. I had more than enough things on my mind that adding a relationship to the list wouldn’t be worth the effort. I at least understood why they came over, or at least, I assumed why. I was a pretty brunette sitting alone in the corner reading a fantasy book as my glasses slid down my nose.**

Folsom Street Fair (M,M,M,M,M,M… & MMF)

Folsom Street Fair (M,M,M,M,M,M… ; MMF)

Folsom Street Fair is always a great fuck fest! I went this year with my raw lover Jorge; I got us tickets to the Blow Buddies Dance Party, a parking lot set up with a dance floor and DJ’s adjacent to the Street Fair. We stripped down, tucked our clothes into our packs, and got out into the mass of semi naked men grinding to the loud beats.

[M] A Married Man’s Confession #2: I Tricked a [F] Squirter from Craigslist into Meeting Me

I hereby offer up my second confession. I am now past 65 years but this took place a good 16 year ago.

My wife could have been a squirter if she were not afraid to just let herself go. But she has always been sexually repressed, though does enjoy it when I eat her. It never seems to take more than 5 minutes for her to lurch into an orgasm when I eat her sweet pussy, and finger her just so. Too bad she never enjoyed sucking cock.

When we first became intimate, and I would eat her, she would orgasm in short order, and I would want to keep licking and eating but would she push my head away and say No! I am about to pee, please stop! I was not experienced at this time, so did not understand what I think I do now — that she was repressing the urge to squirt. I did understand though that she needed to let loose, and I would have loved it if she had. I was ready to take a facefull of … whatever juices she was willing to give me. I don’t have a pee fetish. I just wanted her to enjoy herself to the limit.

Watching my wife

My wife and I met when she was 18 and I was her first real boyfriend. She had never been with another guy before. We’ve been married ten years and often joked about her trying something with someone else. To me it was an actual fantasy but I really wanted to be in control of it. During a night of drinking she brought it up and I told her I’d actually really like to see it happen. We planned to go out the following week with a mutual friend of ours, but originally didn’t tell him our plans.

Say it again…

I was told to write a fantasy of mine… I’m quite shy and very new to this scene… but I’ll do as im told soo yh. And quite frankly I’m good at story writing. Enjoy…

I looked at the clock… 8pm on a Saturday night. Dammit. Another boring, worthless day gone by and soon to go by again tomorrow. I looked around me and there was nothing but noise, chatter and the clinking of beer glasses as guys roared at the game seated at the other side of the bar… I’m at a bar… alone too…my life really was going to shit.

It was time to leave…my ass was starting to hurt from sitting so long and my legs felt funny. I needed fresh air….Mmm…that was nice.

I always walk with my music blasted… its one of the only exciting times I can give myself now.. music, daydreaming and dreaming. Pathetic right? Trust me I know. Why couldn’t I have that excitement i saw in every book i opened… every movie I watched… why was there no adventure calling my name? I just woke up to want to go to sleep again… but I dont want to sleep and I dont want to wake up. WHY!? Is this my life now- wait… why is he walking in the same footsteps behind me… I could barely even hear him… that’s creepy but whatever.

The night I never got. Cuz Covid killed [M]y [F]ling.

Late in 2018 my company hired a new sales rep, and it was instant fireworks. From the moment I met her on a conference call, to the first meeting I had with her, I was attracted to her like a moth to a flame. Lucky for me, she felt it too, and after a few months, we got a full year of at least monthly visits. Then Covid hit. The fact that we live in different states, ongoing travel bans, and social distancing, I had to quit seeing her cold turkey. We kept planning to get together, but as the craziness continued it became obvious that it was probably going to be until 2021 before we could travel. Without the ability to keep her under my spell, she let me know that she was ready to move on to something closer, and more realistic. I was totally bummed, but I get it. She has her life, I have mine, and it’s not really a lot of fun when you can’t hook up IRL. Sexting is great, but all that does is amp up the sex drive, with no real relief.