So I’m 28 now and definitely identify as heteroflexible these days. This story happens about 4 years ago when I was 24, on a massive dry spell (over two years) and was ready to explore my curiosity. Hope y’all enjoy!!
Tag: Gay
Office Slut [Female protagonist][Free Use][CNC][Oh, theres a 2nd part?][2nd person][Finally some sex][Oh, and lots of it][Still very long][OC]
This is the 2nd part of my first big story around here. Since I am impatient, I post this part immediadetly afterwards. All feedback, criticism and inspiration welcome.
This story was written exclusively by me, u/Phanaius_Apollon. If you want to post it on another subreddit, please tag me. Special thanks to a certain anonymous user, whose posts have inspired me to write this story. Further thanks to all those redditors and communities who helped me discover all the kinks mentioned in this story. Have fun!
“Good morning, darling!” You open your eyes and see Bella, sitting next to you. You’re lying somewhere, on a bed. Your head hurts. Bella has the biggest smile in her face you have ever seen. “How was your night, darling?”
“Eh, I think… I… I can’t remember.”, you stutter.
“Oh, you were great, darling! Believe me! I can see it on your face.” She reaches to the nightstand next to your bed and renders you a small mirror. As you look into it, you see your face and hair, painted all over with ropes of cum like a Jackson Pollock painting. Your make-up is a mess, all smeared over your face.
Office Slut [Female protagonist][Free Use][CNC][More sex in 2nd part][2nd person][It’s very long][Yes, the dicks, too][Fucking suits all day][Climbing the career ladder by sucking the right cock][No, you cant unionize][Are these too many tags?][OC]
Hello! This is my first story post on a nsfw-Reddit. I’d like to hear what you think – feedback, criticism and new inspiration are all welcome. For reasons of Reddit, I had to split it up in two. The sex will mostly happen in the latter half.
A young woman (you!) applies for the job of office slut in a famous law firm. To get the job, you have to do four “trials” – after all, they want real sluts, not just cheap hookers.
All characters and companies in this story are of course complete fiction.
This story was written exclusively by me, u/Phanaius_Apollon. If you want to post it on another subreddit, please tag me. Special thanks to a certain anonymous user, whose posts have inspired me to write this story. Further thanks to all those redditors and communities who helped me discover all the kinks mentioned in this story. Have fun!
**Office Sluts**
Excitement started to build up when your shaking hands opened the letter from the law firm you had applied to. You nearly burst into tears when you read that you had been accepted for the job interview. Your dream was coming closer!
The Rabbit Hole Part 14 [FF] [FFF] [FFM] [Orgy] [Mind Control] [Free Use]
**Chapter 14: Bullies**
**Penny**
The sommelier finished explaining the wine pairing, poured, and slipped away from their table while smiling. Penny grabbed her glass, and Nadia did the same. They both raised them, and Penny smiled.
“To new beginnings and happy endings,” she said.
Nadia smiled, lifting her drink slightly. “Hopefully a very happy ending tonight,” she said. They both clinked glasses and drank.
Penny warmed from the wine and Nadia’s intense gaze. After a few simple weeks in The Rabbit Hole each night, Nadia was more attentive, loving, and romantic than ever. When she told Penny she loved her, it didn’t sound robotic. These were no longer the forced actualizations of a doll or drone. Nadia was actually in love with Penny.
And Penny was undoubtedly in love with her. She was sure of it. She couldn’t imagine life without Nadia now. She had never been happier. Her stage career had taken a back seat to more interesting, challenging, and lucrative efforts. She no longer travelled across the country using cheap tricks to wow people that wanted her to get volunteers to act like chickens. She was working on a movie, a book, a software program, and a series of online classes for hypnotists and subjects alike. Nadia was her secretary, maid, best friend, counselor, confidant, and lover. She was a wonderful partner in every sense of the word.
My [MM] first time feeling another man’s cock…
With all the stories I’ve written, I haven’t written about my first time feeling another man’s cock.
Now, as I think back I can’t believe that it’s been nearly 20 years since I truly crossed that line. Oh how I wanted to so many times but taboo at the time (yes, just a short 20 years ago) my fear of someone finding out, and the personal “stuff” that we put ourselves through. If I touch another man’s cock sexually does that make me bi, gay, or just a horny guy who’s curious. I know from discussions with other men that many of us have struggled with this.
At the time my wife traveled out of town quite frequently which obviously left me with a lot of time on my hands and obviously my dick in my hand as well. Back in the day, Yahoo had local chat rooms similar to some chat apps now but this was directly through Yahoo. I can’t recall exactly how it worked but basically you could meet people in the open rooms and then IM them privately. To no surprise I began chatting with another guy who was just as horny and curious as I was.
Three Years a Sex Slave Pt 9 [FF] [MM]
Emma was spending her nights between beds. Mom realized that she wasn’t on the pill, there had been no birth control for her, not like me. She got a packet of morning after pills and made sure Emma was aware what she was doing had a risk associated with it. Emma was on birth control as soon as mom could get it, well, she was sixteen and young girls will do what they do. We spent a lot of time in bed and out of it, talking, planning and lots of other things. I suggested we double date, her and Brandon and me and Greg, this guy I knew. Greg is really handsome, tall, athletic, loves his kayaking, white water kayaking. I knew he was preparing a trip to BC in the coming weeks with friends so wanted to get in before he went. Greg was in it, as soon as I told him what I wanted him to do. Greg is a lovely guy, but he is gay.
Pegging my boyfriend on New Years [FM]
For New Years I(20f) offered ideas to my boyfriend(19m) on things to Improve on. One thing I recommended was trying to be more sexually open, not just active. He said he would work on that this new year. I followed up and told him he’s shy about his ass, and what better way to start than with something in his ass.
Our relationship is very trusting and caring and he actually said he would try it. We got boozed up to make him looser and less anxious. I bought this impressive 7 inch strap on from Amazon. It’s a black dildo, not too wide but pretty long, connected to a harness. I figured he could take the big dick and I wanted to see. My sweet sex demon was gonna let me in his ass. Now he’s had gay experiences before but he’s never before let me touch his ass.
At midnight we made out and got to work. He ravaged my clothes off and put his mouth to good use. It felt like he forgot our little mission for the night. I gave him some head while he laid down but after a few minutes I raised his legs and rimmed him. He jostled around surprised but then tried to settle after remembering our arrangement. Don’t worry about cleanliness though, he cleaned via my instructions earlier but I think his drunkenness made him forgetful.
[F18] I just love F on F
Jade blinked owlishly, staring at the girl’s embarrassed face, unable to quite believe her ears. “You mean like…?” She curled her fingers in a come-hither motion, and her new roommate’s face went an even brighter shade of pink as she nodded. “Five times?”
“Yes…” It looked like she wanted to curl up into a ball and hide. Jessica felt bad pushing the girl on something she was obviously mortified about, but as her shock faded she was incredibly curious.
“Like, you have to-” she wiggled her fingers again, “five separate times, or just y’know, *finish* five times?”
“Um…” Her cheeks burned. “… separate…” She struggled to regain some amount of her composure, turning away from Jessica’s gaze. “It’s really hard on my schedule…”
“I can- actually, no, I can’t imagine, but that sounds like it sucks.” Jessica rubbed the back of her head. “What kind of symptoms…?”
“Shortness of breath… difficulty concentrating… increased blood flow… irrational decision-making…” It sounded like she was reading the warning label off the side of a pill bottle, and it took a second to click in Jessica’s mind.
“So you’re just horny twenty-four seven if you don’t go five times a day?” she asked, grinning.
[M/M] Taking My Soccer Friends Dick Up my Ass (Pt2)
The next day rolled by and I laced up my cleats as I got to practice. The only difference was this time, I was practically counting the seconds for it to end so I could go over to Jacobs house after. He hasn’t even said a word about what happened the night before to anyone and I really appreciated it. I spent all night thinking about how much I loved getting my throat rammed by him, with the soreness being a constant reminder of my good work. I wondered if it meant that I was gay. Then I remembered what Jacob had said. “It’s just guys being guys together. Nothing to be ashamed of”. It helped set my mind at ease. I realized just because I was open-minded and tried a couple of things once or twice didn’t mean anything, after all, I definitely still liked girls. I saw him jog over to the sideline, squirting water in his mouth from one of those green Gatorade water bottles.
“Hey, you still have the house to yourself right?”I asked him quietly.
“Ya man what’s up?” He said it in a casual tone but I could sense a hint of smugness on his face as if to tease me.
[MMF] Barbecue Sauce – The White Guy In The Wrong Place
And you wonder why I don’t go to parties…
It was New Year’s Eve in a year that wasn’t a multiple of five, so nobody cared. I was doing what nerds typically do on such an obvious night for partying, sitting at home on my computer and avoiding the world. I generally avoided recreational pharmaceuticals because I could never figure out if it’s stupid people that do drugs, or if it’s the drugs that make you stupid. Drinking was never a hobby of mine because I never considered puking my brains out and sleeping on someone’s front lawn as my idea of “having a good time”. That combined with my affinity for social awkwardness meant I’ve never really been one for the party scene.
So, the high point of my evening was the random cute blonde girl who started messaging me out of the blue.
I had responded to her ad on a now long-defunct dating website, and we gently hit it off. This evening was our first real conversation beyond initial pleasantries as our orbits came into alignment, and we spent several hours doing the delicate dance of seeing if any of our fundamental traits would instantly terrify or offend the other. The problem with online dating is that it’s filled with people who are at a point in their life where they think online dating is a good idea.