A Girl on Fire – 7 First Day of College [MFM]

Leaving home for college is always a fun experience. Being independent, and not having parents around all the time, is really enjoyable for most people. Some people live similarly to how they did before, and others branch out and go wild. When I left for college, I went wild.

When I first arrived at my school, it was chaos. There were people everywhere, trying to find and get to their rooms. Luckily for me, Monica and I were roommates and she had already found where our room was.

Alex and our parents stayed for a little while to see me off, but eventually had to make the several hour drive home. I walked them to their car, said goodbye, then went back up to my room. On the way back, I walked into the wrong room. It was a few rooms down from mine, so I was confused as to why I wasn’t in mine. The dead giveaway was two guys inside.

They were around my age. They had dirty blonde hair that stood up in the front naturally. They had a permanent stern look on their faces. They each had to be about 6 foot 2-3, and built athletically. They looked almost identical, except for minor facial details.

Brother’s Girlfriend Extends His Stay Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/csm8nw/brothers_girlfriend_extends_his_stay/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

“Oh shit! Oh shit! That’s Hank. What are we going to do?” Buddy started to freak out a bit.

Lady on the other hand calmly pulled up her tights and grabbed the two glasses on the table. She downed one, set it back on the table and slowly sipped the other. “He sure knows how to ruin the fun, doesn’t he?” She said to herself.

She lounged back into the couch, crossed her legs and started sipping again.

“What are you doing? We can’t stay here. Fuck! Oh man.” Buddy wanted to run and hide back in the guest room but Lady put a strong hand on his chest.

“Relax. He’s only going to the shower then fall asleep. I’d be surprised if he even says two words to us.”

Sure enough Hank walked in from the garage, red eyed and weary and walked straight to his room. A minute later the shower was running. He was so tired and focused on sleep, he didn’t even notice the dildo, Hank Sr. as Lady referred to it as, on the dresser.

The Pill 5[cheating][sci fi]

I woke up in darkness, Holly nowhere to be seen. The room was silent, and I sat up, rubbing my eyes. I looked over at the digital clock sitting on the nightstand. It was just past midnight, and I looked down at my naked body. I was drenched with bodily fluids, sweat caked in my hair, and the bed beneath me was damp. Slowly, the memories of the night came back to me. The intense pleasure, the never ending erections and orgasms that spurred on my shameful affair. I told myself that this would never happen again, but I had to do something about this effect on my body. I thought of a life without erections, without sex, wothout release. I knew I wouldn’t be able to stand a life such as that, but what could I do?

I shook my head, and pushed myself up off of the bed. My muscles ached and my body was exhausted. As I dressed myself slowly and painfully, The guilt bubbled up in my brain. I went through every second of the evening with Holly, and the images in my head of our night of torrid adventure made me seeth. The passion and the excitement was all I could think about, and it made me angry that I was still so enthralled. I saw her body when I closed my eyes. I heard her moans echoing in my head. I could almost feel her warm breath against my chest.

Days 2 and 3 of the most intensely pleasurable 3 days I’ve ever spent! [Submission] [BDSM] [MF] [MMF]

A little background: I’m 5’6″, curvy with huge tits and red hair. I’m submissive to a single alpha male, a super sexy viking type who goes by /u/AnotherBadChoice. He’s 6’2″ and big, with longish hair and intense eyes. He never raises his voice. He doesn’t have to.

When I’m with him, the rules are simple: follow his every order without hesitation. In return, he makes me cum so hard I squirt over and over, and he doesn’t stop until my thighs are slick from it.

I spent the past three days servicing my dom and an assortment of total strangers. Instead of writing one incredibly long post, I’ll split things up. This write-up covers Days 2 and 3. (You can read about Day 1 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cs3u37/day_1_of_the_most_intensely_pleasurable_3_days/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cs3u37/day_1_of_the_most_intensely_pleasurable_3_days/))

**Day 2: The Parade**

**Early in the morning, he knocked on our hotel room door.** That seemed weird. He has a key, after all. I hopped up and opened the door, then froze.

**A complete stranger was standing there, smiling at me.** An older man (fifties maybe), with glasses and an unassuming Polo shirt.

Staying over at a friend’s place [MF]

This happened a long time ago, so I may have embellished a few things in my mind over the intervening years. I’ve also tried to write it to make it a good story, and I’m still trying to practice my writing style. It’s long, but I hope you like it.

I was always stupid when it came to women. For the longest time, I thought girls weren’t interested in me, and I was lucky to still have my high school girlfriend in university. But as things go we drifted apart, then broke up, and I left heartbroken and convinced that there was no one out there who would want to be with me. I had lots of female friends, but in my mind the gulf between friendship and romantic partner was miles apart, and I honestly didn’t think of my friends that way. On top of that, I was horny as hell, surrounded by beautiful people (everyone is beautiful in their 20s), and had never had any kind of sex outside of a ‘relationship’. I was clueless and oblivious, but the truth was that I was a good looking guy and I could make women laugh. Several times after a party, friends would ask me why I didn’t make a move on a girl who had been all over me, and the reason was that it didn’t occur to me that they were interested. This was usually followed by me wanting to punch myself in the balls for being such an idiot. I guess I was waiting for a girl to grab me by the dick to get the message across.

(GoneMild). My [F] night of ‘Chad’ closure and subsequent stealth masturbation fiasco.

So I brought my ‘A-game’ even though I was having doubts about meeting up with ‘Chad’ again.

[The TLDR is that ‘Chad’ (aka Sir Cums Alot) was a (for me very uncharacteristic hookup), and a weird drunken one-night stand kind of thing from a party I was at a few weeks ago. And he and I are of *very* different types, he’s more of the ‘cool party people’ variety and me – not so much, but pool parties have a way of equalizing many things somehow].

And so, we’d texted since then and I agreed to meet for drinks last weekend with him and see what happened from there. And even though I was deeply doubting the wisdom of this beforehand I absolutely put in my maximum preparation effort anyway – I had a thorough shower and scrub, meticulously shaved all the bits, did the hair, filed my nails, polish on my toes, lip gloss/eye liner, expensive underwear option, agonized over clothing options, etc. And, most significantly to what follows later – I had also continued to NOT masturbate as I typically do in the shower. I’d been on a fast since we’d agreed to meet up again so as to be extra hungry, which at this point had been three days and I’m typically an everyday girl that way. So I had a bit of a charge on and (I thought) looked good enough for someone to want to help me deal with it.

While She Was in the Shower Part 2–What Happened After [MF][cheat][public][swallow][creampie]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/b2hr3a/while_she_was_in_the_shower/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

As I drove my girlfriend to our anniversary date, the only thing on my mind was the cum currently running down her roommate’s legs. I didn’t know if I should feel guilty or turned on, or if I should just try to put it from my mind. I decided on the latter.

Jade and I were going to a movie, after all; those things are designed to grab your attention away from any and all life worries.

We pulled into the movie theater parking lot and found a spot right near the entrance. A non-existant line at the box office awaited us once we got out of the car.

“Made sure to bring me out on a quiet night, huh?” Jade said with what could only be described as a verbal wink.

A Tuesday. Of course it was going to be a quiet night.

I concealed my thoughts with a smile, and led Jade towards the box office with my hand around her back, her black heels clicking with every step.

The Past Never Forgets : Ch. 2 – The Handshake

In response to one of my prompts with the same name as the title of this post, I found an amazing partner u/ScrittoreNotturno. Together we’ve written quite a few chapters about a man and his sugar-baby who left him years ago, but he’s now back in her life. This is the next chapter, and the first one can be found [here](https://redd.it/cibr01)

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Addie’s face was a whirlwind of emotions as she continued eating without speaking. Michael could sense the defeat she was struggling to accept under her calm exterior. When she finally rose to say she had lost her appetite, Michael hardly paid a glance at her as if it were of no consequence to him. He simply kept enjoying his steak.

By the time she came back, he had almost finished eating. He let the phone with the picture stay on the table, much in the same uncovered way as her panties, as he finished the last few bites of his meal. Only after he had downed all his wine did he pay any attention to her phone again, as if that were the least of his concerns then.

Thank fuck for lab accidents! Pt. 2 [MF][Anal][Fist][sci-fi-ish]

It’s been a week and a half since the accident, and some stuff has happened:

-The doctors and the professor still has no clue why my skin color changed, or if the mixture is safe. Apparently it deteriorated before the professor could analyze it. I still have no bad side effects, though seeing auras and reading people’s sexuality, fetishes and deviancies maybe would qualify as bad, if I told them.

-When the cops searched the home of the pedo rapist we stopped, they found evidence that he’s done it before, he kept trophies, so they are talking about giving me and Emma some medal.

-Oh, and Emma is banging the teacher I found for her, she’s with him almost as often as I’m with Chris.

His massive cock has been in my ass at least once per day since we met, and I can’t get enough. It is almost like we are addicted to each other. Last weekend for instance, he went and visited his parents, so we fucked just once in the morning before he left. That night it was really hard falling asleep, my body was missing him so fucking much, and masturbating didn’t help, and he called me in the middle of the night because he felt the same.

[MF] Helping with his morning wood

I was feeling the horny feelings yesterday, but my husband works second shift and usually gets home around midnight. Knowing we’d be too tired to do anything, around 6 in the evening, I laid down on the couch, lifted up my dress and pulled my panties down around my knees. I was pretty wet at this point, and it didn’t take me too long to rub my clit to a pretty intense orgasm while thinking of him.

He got home late last night. I was pretty exhausted, and he’d had a long day. We crawled into bed. I was wearing a t-shirt and thin cotton shorts. He usually wears a t-shirt and boxer briefs to bed. But that night, possibly because we live in the south and it was very hot out, possibly for other reasons, he decided to sleep shirtless. I fell asleep cuddled against his bare chest.

I have a vague memory of waking up in the middle of the night and trying to initiate something, but he was pretty asleep and I was barely conscious myself, so I gave up and went back to bed.