[FF] The Scent of the Flame–A romance between a rocker and her new crush

I'm working on an erotica/romance story on a free writing site. I don't profit off it if you click to read more. Here's the first chapter:

It was 8 pm. Kris tamed her messy mop of black hair, straight bangs falling over her eyes with blonde highlights. She’d hesitated before accepting the invitation to a new friend’s house because she hadn’t had any luck meeting people, ever. It was as if right when things were turning horrible for her, a knight in shining Ray Bans was there to comfort and console, nursing her post traumatic stress-induced wounds… over Skype.

Kris didn’t self-harm but she subtly self-medicated. Alcohol was her drug of choice. It was cheap, efficient, and weakened inhibitions. Suffice to say, the beer did a good job of masking her true feelings on the long drive to Alex’s house.

They had a lot in common, namely, one another’s interest in lesbian romances, so they had a movie playing in no time. Beer and wine were had and a quickly cooked meal of their favorite—quesadillas. The movie of choice—Better than Chocolate. The movie reminded Kris that she had her strap-on in the car—a habit from her days with her last girlfriend but she hadn’t needed to use it because she was fresh out of libido ever since. Alex, however, had different plans.

[F,39/M,39] Other shenanigans, same night after Saints Pub

Part 1 to this story : Two Devils in the Saints Pub

I knew there was going to be excitement when we got to the explorer and as he opened the door, I shivered with anticipation. I climb in, sit on the bucket seat with the hem of my skirt was where it was designed to be.

We had already decided to go back to his place which was in another town. We get partway down the highway when he pulls my skirt back up, pulls my panties aside and plays with my pussy. I slide forward and to him to let him get a better hand on matters "Yes, good girl… " As I heat up I go a step further and put my right foot on the dash and when that wasn't enough, I lay on my back on the seat and throw my left foot on his headrest as well. My head is swimming and although a few moments of clarity came "Maybe we should stop…" he does something else in my pussy. He had me in heat – I was squirming and moaning, partially out of pleasure and the relief I can let go.

[F|20] – Fucking the second [M] flatmate before the semester ended

So I wrote about my brief and hot action with Riley. He wasn't the only flatmate I had sex with.

Martin was a bit older (25 or 26 years old), Ph.D student (not my TA or anything). Nice guy, but like many other Ph.Ds, a bit social clumsy (I wonder if that comes with being super intelligent and analytical) even though he was generally attractive, fit and friendly (think a cute guy who just misses some points on dressing out of style or being naive to non-verbal communication). We used to chat a lot, as I like intelligent convos and we some common (non-sexual, non-relationship) interests.

He knew I had quite an active sex life (it is not a big secret, I had my FWBs visiting me and spending the night, or getting my bi-weekly clubbing fix) and once realized I was friendly enough he started to vent out his frustrations with his long-distance girlfriend. I personally don't believe people around my age should be in these distant relationships but I don't judge those who are, and never told him about. I eventually met his girlfriend when she visited him and stayed at our house, and what I saw instantly raised red flags. Martin's girlfriend looked overbearing and kinda barking orders to him and making small scenes (normally, I see more guys acting like that with their girlfriends and it irks me same way).

22[M/F] Summer Fling

Anne and I hit it off almost immediately. She's sarcastic and raunchy, wildly intelligent and great to talk to. We seemed to follow the frantic nature of each others' mind. It was quite a special bond, but it was limited by Lin, my girlfriend.

Don't misunderstand, Lin is great in her own charming way. Thoughtful and generous, gracious and kindhearted. I care about her, but especially after a year of dating, the connection hasn't lasted. Our tastes have diverged from one another, our tastes evolving on their own. Even our communication patterns were shifting away from each other.

I first met Anne in February and in July my girlfriend had a trip she needed to go on for a few weeks (I think it ended up being 3, but ultimately it was about 5 or 6 with a few days where she'd stop in and say hey). During this period I took a lot of time to assess the relationship. I was happier now, alone, than I'd been in quite some time. I went out and saw people, I did things, I enjoyed my life. It was a blast.

Riding dirty [FFM]

College has been a great time full of exploration for me. I met my current girlfriend/submissive, Alex, on campus and she has been more than I could ever ask for (help me, she’s reading this and she knows where I sleep). But this current story starts with Alex’s endless search for more kinky friends and a bit of luck on reddit. Alex had sent off a few messages to other subs to have a bit of fun with but none of them lasted. One day a little over a month ago she found an ad from a sub our age in our city, her name is Emma. Alex messaged her and they immediately became friends. After talking for a while we all met and had coffee on campus and clicked really well. After further discussion Emma decided to submit to me as well and from then on we have all been seeing each other when time allowed.

Before starting the dirtier bits I’d suggest taking a peak at my post history, the latest pics include all of us.

[F|20] A semester at uni, very busy with sex fun – the friends[M]-with-benefits

Now that exams are done and gone, I think it might be time for me to come back to Reddit and write about what happened. I'm a 20y.o. old girl, Italian, living and studying in England. Probably will tell my shenanigans over more than one post.

I will start saying I had more sex last summer and fall than at all my previous sexually active life. Even though at no point in time was I in any relationship, I kept a healthy and fun average of sex 3 times per week. I also hit the gym fairly often, and am now much happier with my body. The good side effect is that getting all fit also makes sex better and more active (I wasn't fat or anything, just lean without muscles or intense training/sports like I do now).

The secret to it was to eventually find ultimately 4 "friends-with-benefits". I used to be more skeptical these arrangements would work, but I learned brutal honesty about "never going to be your girlfriend" and vice-versa can help a lot setting boundaries and expectations.

It’s not cheating if you only look… [F/M]

It's Not Cheating If You Only Look

by Matthew Myen


If this is the first of mine you have read, please read the first part of Guilt and Pleasure before continuing.

Well, that first post blew up, didn’t it? I’d just like to thank everyone for their words of support and encouragement. If you just read it and enjoyed it – that’s enough for me.

If you were on the subreddit yesterday, you might have noticed Volume 2 went up and then got deleted. This was due to a reader asking me to delete it, as it didn’t feel real to him/her. I believe the reason behind the disbelief is the way the story is written. I am a writer, so that is bound to make its way into this. I also happen to have had a very active and disgraceful cheating history, and decided to turn it into a story. Is it all true? Did I actually lose several games of Go Fish to Dan? I don’t remember, but we were playing Go Fish that night while the others talked and Jess got ready upstairs. Did Lily actually switch phones with me and leave that app open? Yes. Some parts are clearer than others, but it all happened, and is as close to a verbatim retelling of the events as I can get. I removed the post because I didn’t want to irritate anybody – honestly I get more out of writing it than I do sharing it. But in the last 24 hours I have messaged out 20+ free copies of Volume 2 – which I don't have the time to do! So in conclusion, if you don’t like my story or don’t believe it – my apologies, and you are welcome not to read it.

Bad Girl[f]riend.

Not long ago, back in August, I did something stupid: I started dating another woman.

We'd been friends for a long time and I knew she was a lesbian. She knew I was straight. We had this sort of unspoken agreement that she could tease me about the outfits I wear (I dress provocatively for my job) and that I could tease her back for her taste in women (usually the more "butch" type). Then, one stupid night, I drank more than usual and ended up asking if we could kiss.

Keep in mind that Leah is three years older than me and has been with girls exclusively sine middle school. I'm not saying she took advantage of me but she was literally the designated driver that night and, well, looking back on it she sort of encouraged me to drink.

We got back to her place and one thing led to another after another glass of wine I just full out asked if she'd kiss me. She didn't hesitate. And then things escalated rather quickly.

It’s not cheating if you only look… [M/F]

Guilt and Pleasure: Volume 2

It's Not Cheating If You Only Look

by Matthew Myen


If this is the first of mine you have read, please read the first part of Guilt and Pleasure before continuing.

Well, that first post blew up, didn’t it? I’d just like to thank everyone for their words of support and encouragement. If you just read it and enjoyed it – that’s enough for me.

I have bad news for anyone who thought the first one was too long… the second volume is more than double the word count. I couldn’t find a good place in the events to stop without feeling like a tease.

Finally, if you would prefer to read on Kindle or something, have a look at the afterword in the comments.


Prelude

Plan B (or the ‘Morning-after pill’) is a type of emergency contraception that can prevent unwanted pregnancy after unprotected sex.

It was late. Late enough that even the semi-nocturnal birds that roosted in the trees of the park near our townhouse had quit their trilling. Jessica slept soundly next to me breathing in the slow rhythm of deep sleep. My phone glared painfully in the darkness as I browsed incognito for some statistic that would help me sleep.

The time [m]y girl[f]riend was horny all day at work and almost gave me her anal virginity when she got home.

***** Background *****

Posting from my girlfriends account, because I don't have my own (NSFW) one. She doesn't know I'm going to post it, but I'm sure she will enjoy reading it later. Yesterday was one of those days my girlfriend just had cock on the brain all day (its really been like 3 days in a row now, I'm not sure what's got her this sexed up. Might be one of these book series she's reading.)

Anyways, amongst co-workers and friends, my girlfriend often comes off as being the bubbly, sweet and somewhat innocent girl. At the very least, if you met her you wouldn't think she was just dripping sex. Luckily there is another side to her. The side where sometimes she cant stop thinking about cock and makes me fuck her three times in a day. The times when she is so horny she can barely speak to me without starting to make out with me on the couch. She is what people generally refer to as a lady in the streets and a freak in the sheets.