The Promise Ring, Part II: Do Unto Others

[In the Beginning](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oc1cxz/the_promise_ring_part_i_in_the_beginning/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

It’s been about a month since the party where I accidentally drank a drugged drink and had a weird dream of my virgin girlfriend Grace engaging in bisexual depravity with her cousin’s girlfriend and our pagan English teacher. I hadn’t told Grace about the dream. It was too obscene to worry her with. Still, it stayed with me more than dreams usually do.

Grace must have picked up on my altered mood or maybe I was just projecting because she seemed different after that party too. A little more knowing, a bit more contemplative. She would question things that should be taken on faith. Even without the terrible dream it would be hard not to see Mr. Thomas’ influence. I knew I had to get her away from him but he was our English teacher, so what was I supposed to do?

It really got bad when Grace started missing Christian Student Union meetings. It turned out Mr. Thomas led a philosophy club at the same time. She argued that she had 18 years’ worth of education about Christianity and it would strengthen her faith to learn more about alternate points of view. Then she told a weird story about people in a cave watching shadows and I didn’t understand her point. She rolled her eyes and told me it was fine.

I [F] sucked my friend’s boyfriend’s cock when she was passed out & sleeping right next to us

I was 19 and it was my first year at the college. I had 2 girl friends that I was hanging out in my free times from school. I didn’t have much friends in the city as I just moved to town. I wasn’t really close with those girls but I was hanging out with them because I was feeling myself lonely. I could feel that they don’t like me much and one of them was really acting annoying towards me. I could literally feel that she was talking behind me lol.

Anyways, I joined to cheerleader team as I’ve always dreamed about it when I was child and there was a guy from the American football team who was always texting me. He said found my number from the WhatsApp group and I had so many guys that I talk those days so I didn’t really care about this guy.

He again texted me when I was with my girlfriend (the one who was acting annoying). Then he called me suddenly and I didn’t want to talk but my friend got my phone and opened it. After that, they started to talk.

WORK [MF] [M33] [F22]

This is your new intern, HR said in an email along with her pictures and details. Young and smart exactly my type i smiled as I saw her frontal photo ,only thinking about what would be under her white shirt.

I do my research i find her instagram, with pictures of her in yoga pants and sports bras along with bikinis .

I go home and masturbate to her pictures……waiting to see her tomorrow.

She arrived in my office wearing a short blouse and a jacket over it.

I sit her down, she keeps both legs flat on the floor

As I sit across her i peer trough my glass desk

I can see up her thighs ,no panties , i mumble

As she is talking about herself.

I want to get to know you better, do you want a drink?

Yes please, martini!

I go to the pantry and bring some drinks and ice over

I filp a button and the blinds roll down the glass walls

Locking the door.

Take off your jacket its hot in here….

The Year I [F] Realized I am a MILF (Part 2/3)

2019 was the year where Mark and I started our Freedom Nights. We now had two kids running around the house. I love them! But it can drain you. So we decided that once every two weeks we would each have a night where one of us is allowed to leave the house and do whatever they want while the other looks after the kids. Mark goes and play tennis and then goes to some sport bar. I have a very set routine for my Freedom Nights. I go swimming for an hour. And then feeling a little tired but good I go to this lovely old fashioned coffee house and I read a book or sketch until late. I love those nights!

Now I don’t want you getting too excited just yet! I know Mark has shared some of my skimpy bikini experiences! But I was there to swim. Not to show off. So I swim in a proper one-piece suit. My butt might have a habit of eating the back of it and I might have to readjust it every so often but it’s not a sexy swim suit! And this story isn’t about the time in the swimming pool. It’s about what happens directly after.

[M]y girlfriends first public fucking in front of my roommate [mf]

I’m both an exhibitionist and a voyeur, so fucking in front of other people and watching other people fuck is my kink. I had a girlfriend that seemed to enjoy it as much as I did, but we broke up early in my freshman year of college. My next girlfriend (whom I later ended up marrying) did not know about my kink, as I was a little shy telling her. Silly, I know, but I figured it was better to let things happen naturally rather than setting up expectations.

Well one lazy afternoon, I was in my dorm room with my girlfriend and my roommate. My roommate was wearing headphones and listening to music while he was working on a paper at his desk. I was in my bed with my girlfriend and we were cuddling and making out. Things were getting a little hot and heavy, and I started unbuttoning her shorts so I could put a hand down her pants.

“Dude, what are you doing? In front of your roommate?”

“He won’t notice. He’s busy writing his paper. He’s listening to music. If we’re fast and quiet, he won’t notice a thing.”

Using Tinder for Food and Dick [Cheating][OC][FM]

Halley twirled the linguini in her fork, using her spoon as a base, before delicately gliding the tightly wrapped noodles into her mouth.

“Ugh!” she moaned, as if the handmade pasta had caused her an orgasm.

“Good?” asked the hipster who refused to take his mesh trucker hat off at the table.

“Oh God yes!” Halley luxuriated then took a sip from her wine glass.

The girl savoured every bite of her meal at The Italian Homemade Company on Union Street.

“Are we interested in coffee or dessert?” the waiter asked.

The hipster defaulted to his date who shook her head. The pasta was sitting far too heavy in her stomach to consider eating dessert.

“Just the check,” the hipster replied.

The man paid the check and the couple thanked the hostess as they walked out the door. Once they were outside, he placed his hand on the girl’s shoulder and leaned in to kiss. She puckered her full lips and allowed the man to press his furry moustache up to her nose while they touched moist lips. Halley’s tongue remained safely caged behind her teeth, despite the man’s attempt to touch the pink appendage that had just bathed itself in marinara sauce and chianti.

Sex in the [MF] park Part 2

The last time we fucked at the park, was quick… we had agreed it was exhilirating… but just had us craving for more. You can see that story on my profile. Two days after the last experience, all I could think about was how much I wanted to do it again. But I wanted to increase the risk just a bit, but do a whole lot more.
I ended work and called my girl, letting her know I was on my way to pick her up. The sun was already setting and the darkness only excited me knowing what was to come. The entire half an hour there, Im rubbing my cock through my pants as Im driving over to her house. I finally get there and pick her up. We smile at each other knowing what we want, and I ask, “How much of a slut do you want to be today?” She shyly looks at me, knowing that I already know her answer.
The forecast had some rain on it that night. I could just imagine the droplets falling on us, dripping down our bodies as we soaked in each others skin. But I come to my senses, and lead her out of the car. I brought a beach towel.. I came prepared. It was dark out, but in the parking lot of this park, there were a few idle cars.. I imagine that they were all fucking in their cars, but I knew they would be jealous if they knew what we were about to do. I walk into the middle of the park with my girlfriend, towel in hand, chit chatting, enjoying the night summer breeze. I realized the park actually wasnt dark. It was quite bright. But that turned me on even more.
I walk her into the middle of the field, put the towel down and we both lay down, gazing int he cloudy sky. I am admiring her… She has quite the beautiful face. I reach over and caress her face, and pull it torwards me, and we slowly start kissing. But we waste no time. Surprisingly to me, her shirt comes off first. Her tits flop out and bounce a bit, looking so damn succulent. I grab one, massaging it, twisting the nipple and sucking on the other one. Im twirling my tongue around it, sucking it as if I were to leave a hicky on her nipple. She unbuttons my shirt, and tries to pull my pants off, but I push her chest onto the ground, and yank her grey sweat shorts off. As I am pulling it, I realize shes not wearing underwear. Her grool had seeped into the grey fabric and made a dark, wet stain. Im now salivating, and cup my lips right over her clitoral area, and press my tongue firmly against her small, trimmed bush, digging at her clit. I can feel her grool pumping on to my chin. Im intoxicated with lust and love.
She starts shaking me, and wants to proceed to giving me my turn, but Im still not done. I shove her down once more, and starting pickig up the speed of my tongue. I can feel her pusy pulsating on my mouth as I am holding her tits with my hands. Her legs close on my head as she sudders in joy.
This time, she shoves me, I can’t wait either so I drop my pants, briefs and all, and my caged cock springs out. I stand over my girl as she is on her knees looking up at me. The night lights of the park bouncing off of her body and her face… I could not believe what I was witnessing. I as entranced.
Im not that biggest guy, but my cock looked bigger than usual. All the while, the breeze catching us, and the few rain droplets that began to fall just added to the ecstasy of what we were doing. As I am taking it all in, she plunges my cock all the way down her throat, her nose pushed up against my groin. Im staring straight ahead, wondering if we were maybe followed or being watched. I heard some twigs rustling, and thought, “maybe someone is watching.. but let them”.
Her throat is as wet, tight, and eager as ever to wrap around my throbbing dick. I grab the back of her head, and use her mouth like I would her pussy. But she is an eager girl. She loves being my slut. She slops as I thrust back and forth, and string of salvia fall from her mouth onto her chest.
I can wait wany longer. I push her on her back, fold her legs up, and slowly, just slowly insert the head of my cock into her oozing vagina. She gasps, as I dont keep that pace. As soon as the head is in, I thrust hard into her, watching her tits bounce to her face. She looks oh so lovely. I hold the back of her head with both hands and tell her I love her as we lock eyes. Now I am thrusting..deep.. slow.. my heavy balls slapping against her ass. The breeze picks up blowing the cool summer air onto both of our assholes, the wetness of our private parts feeling the breeze was such a relief.. Something I have never experienced and now think is something everyone should.
I could tell I woudn’t last long that day. The idea that someone was posibly watching.. we were not much covered by anything, and somewhat up on top of a hill. The anticipation alone of what we were going to do that night almost had he edging all day at work. Now that it was happening, I was filled with pleasure I have never experienced before, and apparently so was she. In the middle of me thrusting, and writhing my cock to feel the end of her pussy, her body jolts up, and shudders in waves..The timing was perfect. This may have been the only time we came together. I manage to hold the base of my cockso the cum wouldnt shoot into her as she came. But as soon as her body collapsed to relax, I pulled out quickly and shoved my cock into her mouth. She wanted it. I shot maybe about a dozen loads in her mouth, and stared at her as she looked back at me with every jirating ejaculation shot into her mouth. I could see the joy in her eyes. I collapse next to her and she looks over at me, opening her mouth, sticking out her tongue, and proudly saying, “I swallowed it all.”
We lie there together for a few more minutes.. Gazing in the sky, feeling the breeze hit our naked bodies. I finaly come to my senses and realize I had been getting bitten by mosquitoes for the past 30 minutes. Laughing, we throw our clothes back on and go back to the parking lot, to see that a few cars were still left in the lot idling…. I wonder if they saw what happened, or knew what we were doing

Best Friends Girl: Part One [MF] [Interracial] {Big Boobs] [Huge Boobs] [Cheating]

“Shit!” I said quickly getting out of bed. I was late, well technically, I was still early for work, but with all the other things I wanted to do today. I was running a bit late.

Quickly springing out of bed I gathered my morning workout bag then headed for the shower. As usual, it was locked.

“Dammit, Chris!” I yelled at my roommate.

He was always holding up the bathroom for hours on end.

“Sorry, Martin,” I heard from behind the door.

He was a good friend; well he was my best friend.

Chris and I had been friends since before high school, that was well over ten years ago. But he was such a pretty boy. We had come to the big city together many years ago. We decided it was best if we stuck together until one of us was ready to go it alone.

What I didn’t know then, was that he would take up over two hours in the bathroom.

“Nearly finished,” he said as the door opened. “Done.”

His blonde hair spiked up with enough gel to make a male model jealous. He always wore skin-tight clothes, which today was no different.

I watched a friend masturbate then get fucked by her husband [mf] [voyeurism] [non-fiction]

This story is from years ago, but it’s seared so hard into my my memory that I think about it almost daily. This is also non-fiction, as are all my stories. This actually happened, honest to god.

A couple of years after moving away, some college friends came to visit me for the weekend. One of them was my college roommate, and his fiancée was his girlfriend when we lived together. We were hanging out and day drinking, and I started gently ribbing my friend that I could tell whenever she had an orgasm because she was incredibly loud.

“You didn’t hear EVERY time.” She protested.

“Yeah, every time. I could hear the bed creaking, and I could hear you moaning loudly every time. I don’t think I ever heard a ‘quiet’ sex session from you two.”

“No, not every time. I can be quiet when I want to be.”

“I don’t believe it. I don’t think you can be quiet.”

Masturbating [F] to my future husband

I’m at work and unreasonably horny today so I thought I would tell stories until I can go home and jump my husband tonight…. speaking of, this story is kind of about him

We were college friends before we started dating so I got to meet some of his girlfriends and he knew some of the people I dated. Neither of us really considered the other romantically, but I do remember the night when I was first ‘intrigued’

A group of us, including my now husband (Max) and his then girlfriend (let’s just call her Natalie), were at an outdoor bar on a lovely spring night. I ended up at a table with Natalie and a few of the other girls just chatting and drinking cheap cocktails.

I don’t remember the conversation that prompted it, but Natalie began sharing the details of the sex she was having with Max. This part I remember quite clearly:

‘Best sex ever… I think I came five times once… He’s big. Like really big…’

She told us about going to her family’s lake house and having sex in every room, bending her over a table and fucking her hard from behind.