I took my ex back to class just to fuck her. [MF]

The restaurant was quiet. The closest person to us was sitting several tables away. The waiting staff barely came by. Don’t blame them, it was just a fast food place. It was the first time we’d seen each other in 4 years. My mind was going in all sort of directions. The conversation was purely just a four year worth catch-up. There was some light flirting, probably just residual from our dynamic. I didn’t think she wanted me back, and I definitely didn’t either.

A few drinks in, laughter becoming a reoccurring thing, we decided to walk back to mine and let the cold of the night sober us up. I can barely remember the conversation, but, at one point, we were somehow talking sex.

All the backstory you need here is that we met in high school, and were together for 4 years.

We kept expanding on the topic and the words came out of my mouth. *”I always wanted to fuck you in high school.”* She pointed out that we did date back then. I clarified that I didn’t mean the time.

Confused, I described a fantasy of mine where I take her to the bathroom while skipping class and fuck her against the stall door.

My first bi experience [FMF]

To be honest I’ve never thought about “realizing” I’m bi as a revelation kind of stuff and I definitely have no “mouthfucked my best friend at a wild party” (most of the time bs) story to share.

What happened is that I was in a hetero relationship and had never been with a woman before when I guess I “found out”. My boyfriend lived with a girl that was a good friend of his. This was around the time we (me and him) were about 21 or so. She was a bit older.

So I used to spend a lot of time at their place and the three of us would hang out, watch movies, play the occasional board game, drink and smoke.

The girl was a lesbian and there had never been anything intimate between me and her. I mean there definitely was some trolling and bs talking like “hey Mike (not his real name), your cute gf is here. In shorts (laughing)”, but we were really cool and very friendly with each other. The usual routine was that after hanging out with her, we’d start making out a bit at the living room and then, almost instantly, move to my bf’s room and fuck. In fact, I always tried to be as less noisy as possible both cause I was a bit embarrassed and due to curtesy.

Playing Mind Games [40M/18F] [Mind Control] [Cheating]

*Every character in this story is 18+. Mind-control is inherently non-consensual but keep in mind that the user in this story is particularly heartless.*

The creaking of footsteps coming down the stairs made Felix turn around.  He didn’t really care about football, but he still never passed on an invitation to visit his old friend, Earl, if only for a chance to catch a glimpse of his son’s girlfriend, Danielle. It was a ridiculous infatuation, he knew it. What would a youthful pink-haired girl full of life and promise want of a balding old married man like him

Nevertheless, seeing her walk around smiling in her cute little outfits was the highlight of his week. He had written off this visit as a dud, having not seen her while he was upstairs, and it wasn’t likely she’d have any business in the basement. He spared a glance anyway.

Adorable little feet with pink nail polish… this was it! He couldn’t believe it. Oh, what beautiful long slim legs she had. Today was such a blessing. Freshly waxed pussy lips rubbing against each other as she walked down the steps, a ray of sunshine from the opened door shining through the small gap underneath, between her thighs. That… was impossible. Had he finally lost his mind?

Sex at the Bar [M/f] [M30s F30s M30s] [public sex] [maledom femsub] [sex with stranger] [bondage] [fantasy setting] [humiliating language]

Sex at the Bar

Story by Pixie Isobella

*I was too exposed standing at the bar, with my boobs out and my butt bare for anyone to see… Behind me, I could feel the orc’s eyes on the back of my body. I knew he was wishing he was over here, so he could push his cock straight me. Hell, I wanted him here, so that he could fuck me hard against the counter…*

‘Sex at the Bar’ is an erotic story with bondage and submissive sex with strangers. If you like this story, please check out my other stories on my creator site at [pixieisobella.com](https://pixieisobella.com).

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It was a lovely night at my favourite jazz bar in the city. I sat sipping my chocolate cocktail, savouring every mouthful. I was glad I had come out tonight to listen to some jazz. I had a booth down the back all to myself and could sit and listen to the music, watching everybody around me enjoying themselves.

[MF] Is it bad to tell your therapist that you want to fuck her? (Part 2)

*For Part 1, click* [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12jiag2/mf_is_it_bad_when_you_want_to_fuck_your_therapist/)*.*

Thomas liked his Fridays.

He woke up early, at 5, a few hours before Christine would be getting up. In the winter months, he’d start writing almost immediately, after a quick shower and an espresso. In the summer, though, he went cycling, getting 50 miles in his legs before most people were starting their day. He’d come home, shower, have another coffee and then get to writing. At some point between noon and 1, he’d stop and have lunch before leaving for a little walk. He’d take a circuitous route to clear his mind a little bit before ending up at Lydia’s office.

It was five minutes to 2 and Thomas was sitting in the small waiting room on the ground floor of Lydia’s office. There were eight chairs, but Thomas had only ever seen one other person waiting there — Lydia shared the practice with some other therapists, who he’d seen occasionally using a small office on the ground floor. There was another office on the second floor, but it had always been empty when Thomas saw Lydia.

My girlfriends first time fucking another man [MF]

Yes, I know, it’s not the most normal or “honorable” kink. However “hotwifing” or the more extreme “cuckolding” is one of the most “don’t fly too close to the sun” kinks out there. It’s so hot but yet so risky.

Anyway some backstory. My girl and I are very kink, we’ve each shared numerous fantasies we have that are all over the place (threesomes, bi sexual fantasies, dildos, role play, etc).

We’ve been together for around 4 years so we’ve had time to develop all of this and role play. On talking about threesomes with her, she asked a real and honest question about how I’d feel if another guy fucked her and made her cum during our threesome, my honest response was… that would be incredible.

From there it just turned into a hotwife fantasy, imagining her with other men that’ll fuck her good, guys that are till fit and nicely hung. Not that I’m an ugly dude, but for her I want the best in this fantasy. We have roleplayed this out many ways where it became our favorite thing. She had a nice large dildo that we used as our “other man”. And our sex between us also just got hotter.

Going braless to an apartment gym [F]

I was staying at a friend’s apartment and been having some exhibitionist fun. Today, I decided to hit up the complex gym. I wore my short spandex and a loose crop top. I feel the air under my tits and when I lift my arms fully up, they are fully exposed. When I got there, there were two other men in their 30s lifting. They both nodded hello, one eyeing me a little longer than normal. I get on a mat to do some push ups and feel my tits hanging down. I feel so wet from the idea of either of them noticing. I did some core and leg exercises, trying not to be too obvious but then feel myself getting more and more risky. I stretch to one side and feel my right nipple popping out of my shirt. I get nervous and lean back. Next I did a bridge stretch, allowing my shirt to rise just to the underboob. I feel the one man looking at me, posed in the air. I wish he’d grab my hips and fuck me, right out in the open. After I can’t hold it anymore, I snap out of the fantasy and come down. I was so horny I had to go back to the apartment to play with myself but it was fun while it lasted.

I Was Bored at Work… Then she messaged

I’m bored at work, so I’m writing this on my phone. Forgive any uncharacteristic typos, etc.

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Sitting in my office, bored, I get a message from a dancer (stripper) I used to know in my days of frequenting a gentleman’s club.

“I’m in town, wanna get together for lunch?”

It wouldn’t be the first meal I’d shared with her, but my recent exploits had other things on my mind. I responded, sure, and told her where to meet me. There were several places in walking distance from the address I gave her.

We met outside a parking garage, and hugged and kissed for far too long to be appropriate on a city street. It was actually the first time we’d kissed, but it felt right.

Finally, we broke and I held her at arms length to get a good look. She was in normal clothes, of course, but her nipples trying to tear through her top told me she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her piercings made a lovely pattern.

“So what are you hungry for?” I asked after my eyes had their fill.

She leaned in so her nipple rubbed against my arm. “Same as always. You.”

Fantasy: Tiny Submissive Kink [38F4M]

I have this growing fantasy of being employed once a week to the serve the needs of an older gentleman. As our friendship grows he offers to pay me extra to become his once a week sexual fantasy. He buys me lingerie and body jewelry to wear for him while I do his house work. As the day turns into evening he takes it all off and guides me in new ways of fucking before he comes deep inside me. I’m not allowed to leave until his cum is dripping down my thighs.

One night without notice he invites two other gentleman to join us. I let them tie me up and they each fuck me while the others watch… to be continued I think 🤔