The weirdest and/or sexiest things I’ve seen in girl’s locker rooms [FF]

Hey everyone :)

This post is more a collection of smaller stories. I’ve been swimming since the age of 5, plus I’ve done plenty of school sports, so I’ve seen my fair share of weird shit in the locker rooms. Here are a few of my favs.

**Vibrator Woman**

There used to be this woman at a gym I attend who would often use a vibrator in the showers. My first question was — why? Why not just do it at home? I try to get in 4-5 times a week, which I was doing at that time. Mondays and Fridays, I would see her there. It’s not like she was in there for hours on end — I would go a bit later in the day, and leave when the place closed.

Of course, she didn’t just go there to masturbate in the showers. She’d exercise quite a bit, but she was pretty solitary and quiet. She didn’t do it every day, either. It wasn’t uncommon for me to see it twice a week.

Young woman kidnapped by bandits PART 2 [fFM][anal][huml][nc][sm]

Hey everyone! If you didn’t read the previous chapter of this story, I’d consider it. This part is the one that gets into the sex, but the first did have some mastrubation/foreplay, so read it if you want. I won’t be
mad if you don’t ;).

I’m a 19 y/o lesbian author of a few books and a fair amount of erotic stories. I write about my deepest fantasies, but mostly about my personal sex stories. Obviously, this is the former. If you didn’t read the previous, to
summarize, the protagonist (a young girl from a village in 1600s/Skyrim time period) was kidnapped by a group of bandits, who bring her to an isolated, abandoned castle presumably being used as a base of operations.

At the end of the last section, they had just arrived at the outpost of the bandits. The girl, bound by ankles and gagged, was pressed against a tree by a black-haired woman of late 30s, maybe early 40s. The woman had her hand
around the girl’s neck, keeping her to the tree, spreading her ass cheeks with the other, opening her up for analysis. It ends with the girl coming to the realization that she was nothing more than a “plunder”, a “piece of
loot” to the bandits, and that they would show her no sympathy. They would do whatever they pleased.

A night of consensual non-consent with my fwb. [MF] [CNC] [Rape Fantasy]

So I had been friends with benefits with this girl for two or three months, and we had gotten kinky the first time we hooked up. That night she told me she was really into consensual non-consent, but that it needed to be a surprise for her.

I acted like I wasn’t comfortable with that, but said I’d consider it. A month or so goes by and she has been staying the night fairly often, so I tell her to start bringing a change of clothes with her so she can shower at my place in the morning and go straight to work without waking up early to drive back to her place.

Throughout this time, we had always used the same safe word, so I wasn’t worried about needing to get a new one while still keeping the night’s activity a surprise.

Anyways, we were sitting on my couch watching a movie one night. I push her up and she asks where I’m going. I tell her I’m just running to the restroom.

Finally fucked My crush from freshman year of high-school and it only took me eight years. [MF]

This is a repost from ~two years ago. Deleted my old account. But, I have new stories so I’d thought I’d make a new account.

So this story begins back during my freshman year of high school, eight years ago. Shit, it does not seem like it’s been that long… Anyways, I had gym class with this girl named Christina. She had long dark hair, olive skin, and lovely brown eyes. Of course, we were in gym together so I also saw that she had a wonderful looking ass and long thin legs to go with it. Her breasts were small, but we were freshmen, so it would have been unusual for them to have been otherwise. She was a soccer player. For some unknown reason, she seemed to like talking to me. I was more than happy to oblige.

I fell for her, managed to get her number, and we started texting and became close friends. Needless to say, I didn’t make a move. After all, what if she rejected me? About a year passed and I finally decided to ask her out but got denied. She had wanted to date me earlier on, but had lost interest when I failed to make any move for so long.

The Complete Corruption of Cuddles the Clown [M+F] [Reluc]

Unlike that of my philosophical cousin, the rodeo clown, my life was joyous and filled with the laughter of others. I was a clown, and loved nothing more than performing for others. It had started as a part time gig to pay my tuition, but I realized that I loved it. I loved it more than anything.

I was accustomed to getting calls at the last minute. One person forgets to hire an entertainer for a birthday party; another person changes the venue and needs to find something more appropriate for the new location. It happens, and I had to be flexible. I didn’t mind- I really didn’t have much else going on anyways. But this call was extremely last minute, and the woman on the other end of the line was obviously panicked.

“Hello, my friend gave me your number- you’re an entertainer, right?”

“Yes, ma’am,” I answered. “I-”

The woman didn’t let me finish. “Yeah, good. Are you available tonight?”

Tonight? I thought to myself. I did have plans, but my finances would hardly allow me to turn down a paying gig. Clowning may have been a passion, but it really didn’t pay very well. “Of course,” I smiled through the phone line. “What time?”

Truth or Dare [MFF] [exh]

This is my first erotic story. This is just part one of ? Not sure how many parts to this there will be (if any). It’s a little tame (have little time to write these days), but any future installments will be significantly less tame. Hopefully this is still entertaining though, enjoy!

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Jess flirted with girls at the bar before but this was different, she never actually picked anyone up to come home with us before. We have had discussions about the possibility of a threesome but usually that’s all it was, a discussion. We were both open to the idea but I didn’t think it would ever happen. If it did, I knew Jess would pick the girl (or guy) to bring home with us. I could pick someone up if I wanted to, but Jess had an allure to her that drew people to her. She was extremely beautiful, 5’6”, long auburn hair, and deep green eyes that I could never look away from. Her eyes were the type that seemed to stare through a person and into their soul but there was warmth and a comfort in them, which no matter what mood I was in, told me everything would be ok. She also has the most incredible body; a perfect hourglass shape, wide hips, double-d tits, and an ass that made most guys turn around as she walked by. Now I am no slouch, I’m about 6-foot, have dark black hair, a medium to athletic build, but in my opinion Jess is way out of my league.

[Str8] [fM] [inc] Dad, me and my lovely Papa.

I sit at the dinner table, silghtly quivering from the anxiety, the nervosity. I mustn’t let dad know about what I was truly doing tonight. He mustn’t know that I know the truth, that he is not my biological father.

If he were to know that I know, he would start asking questions, how I knew, if I had visited my real father, and sooner or later I would tell him everything. Dad always told me to trust him with everything, but I know that knowing the truth would break his sensitive heart, and I fear how he would react to it.

To him, my plans of the evening were as follows: I would eat dinner, give Dad and Mom a little farewell kiss, then I would walk over to my friend Audrey’s house for a little slumber party. All girls, of course, though the odd remark from my mother came off as if she expected me to be lesbian.

Peeping Country Retreat part 9 Final (MMFffff) [Fdom] [bdsm] [lesbian] [oral] [fantasy]

Tom’s eyes blinked as his eyes focused. He felt cold and saw an intense light that forced shut his eyes again. Dirt and gravel and grass pressed into his legs as he sat kneeling outside somewhere. Trying to stand, he felt an immediate jerk against his wrists and throat. Finally as his eyes fully adjusted he could see a large fire burned before him, and he sat outside in the forest at night on a hill he did not recognize. He looked up and saw the moon full in the starry sky.

Soon he felt a sharp sting on his upper back as nails dug into his skin and tore at him. He cried out and turned to see Iris standing over him. She smiled, her eyes gazing with an almost primordial fierceness. Her grin widened, revealing sharp fangs where before she had teeth. He recoiled and looked the other way and saw Martin slouched on his knees, his hands bound and held behind him. A heavy iron shackle clamped shut around his neck.

“Martin, hey man! Wake up, man! Wake up!” Tom thrashed in his bonds but could only move slightly.

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 2 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Thank god he found me. Somehow, he saved me. I was sure I looked like a complete slut on my hands and knees naked from the waist up, panting and sweating. But I didn’t care I simply covered myself with one hand, thanked him multiple times and ran to the change rooms. Once I grabbed my things I was in my car driving home and a few minutes later I was locking my front door, sitting on my couch and breathing heavy trying to understand what happened. It wasn’t a dream. There was no way. I could still feel my body tingling. My face was still red with embarrassment and arousal.

I took a deep breath. I was safe now. It was all just a fucked up mistake. I walked towards the bathroom deciding a shower was probably exactly what I needed to wash the slime off my body. I still felt sticky. The bathroom was large. A standing tile shower took up the entire end of it complete with multiple heads that sprayed water including a rainfall one at the ceiling. Over the vanity on the wall directly across from the shower was a large ten foot long mirror. I paused looking at myself in the mirror. I felt a chill down my spine looking at my reflection now. Almost as if to test it I reached out with my left hand and touched the glass. Thankfully it was cold and hard, just like a mirror should be.

Night on The Town, Part 5 [MFM] [Oral] [Swing][Mast][Exh] [Third Person]

(Part 4 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/70eyny/night_on_the_town_part_4_mfm_oral_swingmastexh/)).

 

Kate crawled over to the two of them, drawn to them as a nail to a magnet. Her intent was written clear across her face; wordlessly both men turned toward her and spread their legs a little wider.

She went to her husband first, balanced herself with her hands on his thighs, and kissed him. It was a slow, welcoming kiss. Her lips were still trembling, her breathing still ragged. Cupping her chin, Mark kissed her again, relishing her taste. Her lips parted, and their tongues found each other.

Jason watched the building passion of his friends’ kiss with appreciation. They were gorgeous, both of them. Kate was on her knees, her voluptious ass sticking pertly in the air, the red imprints of Mark’s hand just starting to fade. He was tempted to reach over and renew them, but he let them have their moment. He could use the breather as it was; his jaw was sore.