I arrived at Tommy’s house to spend the night with him while his parents were out of town. We have been friends since he moved here during our sophomore year in high school. We are now seniors and looking forward to graduation in a few months. We were both held back a grade years ago so at age 19, we are two of the oldest seniors this year. Tommy and I are both geeks and do not go out with other friends very often. Needless to say, we have a lot of girls that are friends but none that are interested in dating.
I walked inside and Tommy was in his room on his computer. I plopped down on his bed and looked over his shoulder. He was playing one of his Sim city games. “Hi Mike, how about going to the kitchen and grabbing a couple of beers. Dad said we could drink as long as we did not leave the house” , said Tommy. When I returned, I pulled out my laptop and began checking out my social media pages. “I see where Lisa is now dating the quarterback . Damn I wish I could date her. She has a fucking amazing body” , I said to Tommy. “She is out of your league Mike,” Tommy said while laughing it off. He is correct. My possibilities of getting laid are slim to none at our school. I end up watching porn and jacking off most evenings alone in my room. We have never discussed it, but I bet Tommy does the same.
After a few beers, I opened up my favorite porn site on my laptop, not thinking about Tommy being in the room. The first video was of a dude with a huge cock fucking a red head with large tits. Tommy heard the sounds and turned around suddenly. “What the fuck Mike? Let me see,” said Tommy. He climbed onto the bed next to me. The dude was fucking the hell of of her. He tits were bouncing back and forth as she moaned over and over. He pulled out and came onto her belly.
The next video, the guy was eating his girls ass. She was moaning while reaching down to rub her own clit. I was getting hard as fuck. Thankfully it was under my laptop. I glanced over and Tommy had a bulge forming inside his gym shorts. The girl began sucking the guys cock. Tommy adjusted his cock in his shorts. ” Damn I wish I could feel her mouth on my cock, “said Tommy. “Yeah I have never experienced anything close to that. I hope that college will change that one day, ” I said to Tommy. “Don’t freak out but I’ve got to stroke my cock,” said Tommy as he lowered his shorts exposing his 6″ hard cock. I stared at it for a minute. I’ve never seen another guy’s junk like this in person.
In the video, the guy was now fucking her in the ass. That is some of my favorite porn. I could not help it anymore. I removed my shorts and my 7 inch cock popped out. Tommy stared at it as I stroked it hard. We were both now focusing on each other more than the video. I took a chance and reached over and grabbed his hard cock. He closed his eyes and moaned as I began to play with his balls and his cock. Have never considered myself gay but I’m extremely turned on now. I told him to lay back. I leaned down and took his cock into my mouth. His salty taste was almost overwhelming. He was moaning and moving his hips to fuck my mouth. After a few minutes, he pulled away and shot hot cum onto his belly. He did not think he could stomach sucking my cock in return. I would have been happy with a hand job at this point but he had other ideas. “I have wondered what being fucked would feel like. I’ve never said anything, but I have wanted you to fuck me since we met,” said Tommy. He grabbed a bottle of lube from his drawer and I rubbed some onto and into his ass. He then lubed up my hard cock for me. I eased up behind him and gently pushed the head of my cock into his tight virgin ass. He moaned and told me to go slow but not to stop. Over the next few minutes, I eased my cock into his hot ass. It felt amazing. As he relaxed, I began fucking him slowly at first and then faster. He was moaning and telling me to fuck his boy pussy. I reached around and his cock was hard again. I turned him over and put his legs over my shoulders so I could fuck him while looking at his face. He stroked his cock as I fucked him. I felt the orgasm coming and I emptied my entire load deep inside his boy pussy. When I did, he came again onto his chest.
We quietly got cleaned up and went back to bed. We did not talk about what just happened but I’m sure it has changed both of our lives now.
Tag: Gay
Random guy making out with my wife at the club when I went to the washrooms [MF]. True story
Was clubbing with my wife and we were both pretty drunk by end of the night. We got our coats and left the club but then I told my wife that I have to really use the washroom and we went back in. I was walking in front of her towards the toilet. When I got to the bathrooms I realized my wife got to me like a minute later. She said some guy stopped her and started talking to her. I said okay probably he was drunk. Then the guy came over to me and touch my arm said hey and left. He was really tall and acting gay too. My wife was like that was him and I said ok well now the bathrooms are empty and I need to go in. So she stood in the corridor outside the men’s bathroom. It took me like 2 minutes to get out. In that time frame apparently the guy came back and started kissing my wife for like a good 5 seconds. She didn’t resist him and let him do his thing. He bit her lips and really kissed lips to lips. She said I went and washed my mouth right away. Anyways after we left the club she told me what happened…I got really really hard in the middle of the street as she told me the story and told her to kiss me exactly how they kissed. She then did and damn their kiss was hot! This really turned me on big time and I wasn’t mad. My wife was like I wish he was more handsome at least and more straight… that night I came twice in bed while she kissed me.
The time I stuck my dick in crazy Part 5 [FF] sit in the corner and watch my fuck your girl
First off, thanks for the comments people, I had no idea that there would be this much interest in my fucked up stories hahaha. After I wrote down the first one, it felt good to keep going, relive some of my troubled times and remind myself I’m on a better path. Melissa was a wild ride, but some things are left in the past, though at times produce good memories.
Back to the debauchery.
After the risky business in the sauna, I got a call to head out to a different job for a week south in the province, to say I was glad for the call was an understatement. At the same time, Melissa was headed off to a work training seminar in the city, so we made plans to meet up at her hotel when I was headed back, maybe go out for a nice dinner, go for drinks or dancing.
We talked throughout the week, me about working alone in the mountains, bouncing from site to site getting shit done, her about all the new people she was meeting and how well program was going for her. One night she brought up one of her co-workers, “she’s a lesbian, I really like her! We get alone great, she makes me laugh all the time, and helps me afterwards go through anything I missed.”
[M/fb] Neighbor’s secret part 1
It started as a normal autumn morning in the neighborhood where Jared lived. The crisp morning air feeling cold against his hands as he took his dog for a walk around the block. He waved at the neighbors getting ready for work or heading to school. It wasn’t too uncommon for him to catch stares from the women. Despite being 44, Jared had kept on top of his health and stayed in shape. There was a slight bump in his got over his abs that had more to with age than anything else. His dark brown salt and popper hair combined with his glasses gave him a single dad vibe. The fact that he was single, although childless, didn’t help at all.
There have been a few times where Jared found that he needed to distract himself when he would catch the lonely housewives and young adult women undressing him with their eyes. Normally wearing shorts or sweatpants and a T-shirt on his walks, he didn’t want to get an erection for everyone to see. Hearing footsteps behind him from a jogger he moved closer to the edge of the sidewalk to allow the person to pass. Almost immediately he recognized the jogger as his neighbor Mike. Never considering himself to be gay or bi, Jared still had to admit that Mike had a cute feminine face, framed in almost shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, and wide hips for a 27 year old man. Now getting a look from behind, Jared could see that Mike also had a nice little bubble butt.
In the Closet, Chapter 4 [mm] [Incest] [Brother/Brother] [Gay] [Sissification] [Humiliation]
[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yo1264/in_the_closet_chapter_3_mm_incest_brotherbrother/)
***KEITH***
*Don’t be gay.*
That was the mission for tonight. The fact that I had to remind myself was a notion I’d never have considered a mere week ago, yet here we were. As I approached the corner we’d agreed to meet at, I spotted a cute girl already waiting there with a small white purse. Rocking a black corset top that left her midriff exposed, as well as a pair of low-cut short shorts, she already had me halfway to horny. A flannel shirt was tied around her waist, and I realized I fucking recognized that shirt, which complicated my feelings. Top everything with a sexy pink wig that I’d come to love, and yeah, I had to remind myself that underneath it all was my little brother.
He spotted me, visibly skittish. “Keith?” he stage whispered. He was probably trying to avoid speaking out loud, lest somebody hear a girl speaking with a male voice. I’d have to come up with an excuse for why he couldn’t talk tonight.
“Looks like you made it out okay. Good,” I remarked. “You ready?”
How a bible in my Dad’s office got a little slick from the wetness of my first girl [FF]
I never thought I’d be sexually attracted to girls. I’d never had even done the usual thing of kissing a girl on a night out.
But my current fwb knew I was keen to learn more and explore more, and in the state of horniness I get into, my fantasies explore depths I never knew existed within me.
He’d be entering me hard and deep with my lips gripping him, wetness enveloping him, and he’d whisper fantasies beside my ear. ‘I want to fuck you from behind while you use your talented mouth to make a girl cum’. He’d test me with comments like these and they’d make me moan. He’d even describe fantasies of only me and another girl, while rubbing my pussy, then bring his hands up to my face to show me how much these fantasies make me drip.
After sex, I would return to my christian programming and be shy about the fantasies that I had. Girls don’t have sex with each other. In my past, it was too outside my reality. But after reflecting on this, the desire to rebel also kicked in, so when he dared me to make a tinder for girls, I relented.
FTM Got Free Uber Ride [MT] 42/21
A few years ago I went to a friend’s party. I was a little tipsy, so I took a car home. I felt unusually chatty & so I talked to the driver. I just wanna pause a second & say that Uber drivers tend to be chatty in most of the cities I’ve visited, & that’s not always the case here in NYC. A lot of cabbies here just want to mind their business. But anyway…
The cabbie asked about my girlfriend, & for some reason, even though I usually let random strangers assume what they want, I told him that I’m gay. He opened up & seemed a bit more interested after that, so I also told him I was trans, which is certainly another thing never bring up without purpose, but I had a certain sense about him.
I figured he’d go through the roof & I was, of course, right. He said he’d been looking for a trans guy for a long time. As he spoke it was obvious he conflated being a trans guy with being a bottom, but I was a bottom back then, & more importantly, enjoying a game I’m well practiced in, so I rolled with it.
Became someone’s own little whore! [FM]
Like many girls on this sub, I grew up religious. Modest. Covered elbow to ankle. Not allowed to touch a man. Repression breeds perverted sluts. No two ways about it.
By 18 I’d only slept with my high school boyfriend. Nothing special. I pretty much only interacted with people in my cultural and private school communities.
Yet I was obsessed with beautiful, frilly lingerie. Spent my paychecks on Agent Provocateur. Changed with the windows wide open since 16 to give my neighbours a little treat. Bought latex Vivienne Westwood heels.
At 18 I was a size 2, 5 foot 7, runners body with disproportionate F cup tits that were so perky a pencil wouldn’t even stay under them. Narrow, boyish hips. Tanned, big brown eyes, huge lashes. Unique beauty. I always wore skanky look at me outfits, and still do, even though now, at 25, my tits are a little softer, cheeks a little more prominent. I’m a 4 and H loves me more than ever.
The day I deepthroated an older guy at a beach near me [FM]
Some years ago, in a particularly dry season for my sex life, I kept my eyes open in dark corners of the internet to see what was out there. Man, some people post some really risky stuff out there! I read those mostly for entertainment. Mostly.
There was a guy who used to post a lot in an area near me. He invited people to masturbate with him in his car at the beach early in the mornings. I thought that was pretty ballsy and kept scrolling.
But they say repeated exposure normalizes things, and I started to wonder what this guy’s rise and shine routine was like in practice. You probably see where this is going… one day, curiosity got the best of me.
I set my alarm and went to the beach, dressed in sports clothing. I went for a light jog. There were many places he could be parked, and I didn’t really know what to expect. Because it was so early, there were few cars, but I had no idea of how to find him. I had not reached out for more details. I jogged slowly a couple of times and found a handful of cars with single men inside, but nothing that would give him away. I gave up that day.
[MM] I met him earlier that night, and by 1:00 am his dick was down my throat…
For a long time I thought I was straight — I had been with many girls and had a bunch of long-term girlfriends. I had some fantasies about being with a guy, what it would be like to suck a big throbbing cock, but I just sort of shrugged those off as being normal urges. I never thought I’d do anything more…
I was 27, working on a gig away from home, and out with some friends at a bar in the evening. One of my co-workers had two out-of-town friends passing through to visit, and they were drinking with us. One of the two was this very cute, curly-haired, skinny guy about my age who pretty quickly identified as gay in a story he was telling. It was a great time, the two friend groups really seamlessly integrated with one another. This guy and I had a really immediate connection. Our humor (and self-deprecation) really quickly synced up and we were quickly teasing each other. It was very fun and before I knew it I was thinking “woah, am I flirting with him?” The thought kind of passed through my mind as I snuck away to use the bathroom.
Standing there at the urinal with my cock in my hand I decided I’d get my phone out and send him a friend request on Facebook. He really quickly — while I was still washing my hands — accepted the request, and before I knew it the in-person flirting was happening over Messenger. It was really exciting — and a little bit scary. I didn’t think I could feel this attraction towards a man, didn’t know what it meant, was confused and aroused and nervous and the cocktail of feelings left my cock slowly getting stiff in my pants. It was nothing I couldn’t hide sitting down at a bar table, but as the night wore on and the liquid courage flowed, I knew I wanted this guy. I wanted my fingers running through that curly hair. I wanted his lips pressed against mine, his breath on my neck. I wanted to slide my hands down his pants and feel his cock getting hard. I wanted it all.
Our co-workers all bid their goodnights, and the friends passing through headed across the street to my coworker’s hotel to stay on his floor. I sat in my car in front of the bar and immediately shot a message to curly-haired cutie (CHQ).
Me: “I don’t think I’m ready to sleep — you want to come down for another drink?”
CHQ: “Ugh, I JUST took my shoes off. This better be worth it.”
Me: “I think it will be?”
We had another round in the bar, flirting and chatting about where life had taken us. We’d seen a lot of the same cool things traveling around the country. He had this way of cradling his neck in his hand that made me just want to jump on top of him. The verbal flirting started to get more physical as our hands slid under the table and up and down each other’s thighs. We decided pretty quickly that we should get out of there, and left our drinks unfinished on the table.
We both got into my car, not sure of where to go in this somewhat foreign city to us. His hands quickly found my thigh and my crotch and started sucking on my neck as I drove. I snaked my way through the city, and down to the waterfront. I knew there were a bunch of empty lots where tourists park to walk around by the water.
As I shut off my car, I couldn’t wait any longer. He jumped in the back seat and I followed, and we started kissing. Deeply. My hands found that curly hair I waited for, and slid down his neck and his chest. His were already down my front and undoing my belt. My nerves were on edge being in public and doing something I’d never done before, but I wanted it so bad. And he wanted it too. My pants quickly flew open and before I knew it he was crouched over in the back seat of the car sliding my already throbbing cock into his mouth. And my god I didn’t think a blowjob could feel that good. I am a fairly average size at 5.5″, but he knew what to do with one. This, as they say, was not his first rodeo. He seemed to have no gag reflex as his gentle sucking and stroking turned into deep throating my whole cock. He moaned around it, slurping it and sliding it in and out of his mouth. After about 7-8 minutes of one of the best blowjobs of my life I could feel myself getting close.
I pulled his head off and said, “your turn” before undoing his pants with as much vigor as he undid mine. He had on these cute striped briefs but I could see fairly obviously that I would need to do very little to get him hard. Not only that, but a little wet spot of precum was forming on his undies. It was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen in my life. Not only that, but for someone about my height he was…. large. Bigger than me for sure. I couldn’t say for certain, but probably around 6.5-7.5″. I yanked down those undies and quickly took the base of his hard cock in my hand. He had a beautiful shaft that curved up ever so slightly. I licked from the base to the tip, spending extra time tonguing his frenulum that made him moan SO loud in that steamy car. I noted that for further use that night as I slid his head and shaft into my mouth. I could feel the blood pulsing in his cock as it sat on my tongue. I looked up at him with the head in my mouth and the base in my hand, and although I had a very clear picture of him being submissive, he whispered “good boy” and my god I almost came right there. I began devouring that cock, working it as deep as I could down my throat while I stroked it. His moans drove me on, and I wanted him to feel fucking amazing. I sucked him for about 10 minutes before he pulled my head back and said “I don’t want to cum in your mouth”.
I slid his cock back in quickly, teasing his frenulum with my tongue. He moaned
“I want you to,” I whispered back.
I sucked him harder and faster, as his moans grew louder. His hips began pulsing and I knew what was about to happen. I closed my lips around the head of his cock and felt his cum begin shooting to the back of my throat. Four, five, six pulses of cum hit my tongue as he moaned, his fingers in my hair. The bitter taste coated my tongue and I could not care less. The only thing that mattered was making this curly-haired guy feel amazing. I lifted my head up and looked at him, and showed him this massive load on my tongue. He breathed an “oh my god” as I swallowed it.
After a brief moment as he collapsed in the backseat of my car, catching his breath, he was up again, pushing me onto my back. My cock was leaking so much precum at this point and curly hair quickly licked all of the little rivulets of it up, moaning with pleasure. He slid my cock down his throat and worked it harder and faster. It felt unreal, and I warned him that I was going to cum.
“You should return the favor,” he said before sliding my cock down his throat again.
My hips rose and fell, rose and fell, and I felt myself cumming. He moaned as I came, and I could feel my cock pulse over and over, shooting cum down his throat. He showed me my load on his tongue, swallowed it, and we laid there for a second. We defrosted the car, gathered our clothes, and I dropped him off. It was one of the hottest nights of my life.
TL;DR: Met a friend of a friend at a bar, we ended up sucking each other off in the backseat of my car four hours later.