I made a new friend and she invited me on an adventure. It was a good fucking adventure. [MF]

My aunt and uncle lived about an hour away from me and invited me to visit them regularly. Most of the time it was a BBQ or family gathering, sometimes it was a concert, others it was a church or community function that was important to them. I always took them up on their offers if I was free and one random weekend my uncle wanted me to go to a house party with him and my cousin at the home of some people that he knew. I thought it was an odd request, but my uncle is odd so it seemed like a good idea. I thought it would be some quiet event with people in their 60s, but I was as wrong as I could have been. Apparently, the host of the party was a big wig around town, had a lot of money, and held a regular event annually to raise money for good causes. There were live bands, lots of free alcohol, and at least a hundred people at this fully catered “house party.” My uncle knew him — because my uncle knows everyone — and was a regular guest to shindigs like this.

GF’s new toy [MF]

My girlfriend (19f) and I (19m) have been dating for 3 years. We recently started getting a little bored in the bedroom so we decided we wanted to try some sex toys. We first got a vibrator and had a really good time so we then got this really big dildo she picked out. She is small and has an athletic body so it is really hot seeing her take that. The other night while she was riding it and sucking me she told me to imagine her riding a real dick and that made me instantly explode. We both haven’t mentioned it since and idk if it was just the heat of the moment but tbh the thought of it was so hot.

A Virgin’s Dirty Weekend [MF]

This incident has been on my mind lately. Seeing as I’m currently on my third glass of whiskey, I thought why hell not post it. This requires a ~~little~~ lot of backstory, so settle in. Maybe pour yourself a drink. A large one.

I wasn’t what you’d call popular in high school. I was (still am, in point of fact) an enormous nerd. Tall, scrawny, face like a bird, socially awkward, introverted, more interested in reading or my science classes than talking to people, more inclined to remember Shel Silverstein poems (the greatest American poet, fuck you, fight me) than the lyrics to whatever sing was popular. I was a walking stereotype. My love and sex life was nothing to write home about, unless you were scripting a cringe comedy. The less said about that period, the better.

College was a little kinder and less painful, as I found a slightly wider circle of friends, discovered D&D and Warhammer (yes, I was *amazingly* cool, thanks for noticing), and discovered that other people did more than tolerate my company. My prowess with women, however, was the stuff of cautionary tales. I can count all of my college dates on one hand and went the entirety of my college career without a girlfriend. I did, however, join an online text roleplaying game. The game was about 8 or so players (I was the only guy, weirdly enough). It reawakened a creative writing instinct that I had thought high school literature classes had killed.

Life Gets Better: Part Four (Two of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Interracial] [Anal]

They made their way slowly towards her. Brian hadn’t heard from her since the last phone conversation. She had spoken to Amanda, and from the gist of the conversation, it seemed that she wasn’t coming back.

“Can we have a moment, please?” Stacy asked.

“But..” Rebecca began to say.

“Sure,” Amanda interrupted. She pulled Rebecca into the dark apartment. The door slowly closed.

“Well,” Stacy said, clearing her throat.

“Nice ring,” Brian said, looking down at her finger.

“Yeah, it is nice,” Stacy nodded, pulling a strand of hair behind her ear.

“You cut your hair too,” he said. He had loved her hair when it was long.

“He likes my hair short,” Stacy said, looking down at the floor. “I…”

“Don’t,” Brian shook his head. “I get it. You guys have a history. We were great in bed. The two of you are…”

Stacy grabbed Brian and kissed him hard, pinning him against the wall. “I was going to say. I am back in town for a while, and I want you.” Stacy said as she pulled away.

“What about your husband?” Brian asked.

Academy of Bones [Part 2 – Naughty School Girls. Public Touching / watching] [Witchy Supernatural] — Lynn, Céline, Sophia & Katherine

Chp 2 — Without Mercy
[continued from Chp 1]

The night after the storm, things amped up for a bit. Aida and I spend every waking minute together that week when we could; touching and kissing until one of our next classes. We never went further, always some sort of excuse or another.
After a week, she suddenly wasn’t around or was off at study groups or her part-time job.

I was okay being independent individuals but I didn’t know what we were, if she still liked me etc
I wasn’t sure if it was something I did or if I was being paranoid that we weren’t hooking up as often but I’ll admit, I missed it. The way her lips parted when she kissed me, her tattoos down her arms & chest. The way her shoulders would shake when I made her laugh or cum, tits bouncing with each insatiable moan…

But I just missed her in general.

Her strange behaviour and absence was enough to get even noticed by one of her friends. We had been hanging out in one of the foyers, laughing about an internet meme when Sophia, a tall, willowy girl with long black curly hair, came up to us.

Sex with a new [F]riend on [M]ay 23, 2021

I had sex with a new probable sex buddy the evening of May 23, 2021.

I’m 5’3″, on the chubby/thick side, dyed red hair, caucasian, 34F bra size.

So I’m at this dudes place, we’ll call him Thomas, he’s a guy I’ve met once before, years ago. The reason we met was because I found his ad on Craigslist (lol) saying he wants to lose his virginity and I liked taking v-cards. We met at a restaurant and chatted. Later on we kinda just decided not to do it, me for personal reasons and him because he wanted to lose his virginity to someone who is his actual girlfriend since he had not been in a relationship before. All good.

Office Wife [MF]

My girlfriend has been getting more and more suspicious of Jessica from work. Some of my friends joked around that Jessica was my “work wife.” It was innocent, but you know how girls are. My girl did not like that at all. She got it in her head that I messed around with Jessica during my lunch breaks. I didn’t. Well, not at first.

My girl decided that she wanted to face time me while I was on lunch to spend time with me. It was some weird way of confirming that I wasn’t with Jessica. It became a daily thing. I didn’t mind it one bit at all. Sometimes, my girl would give me a strip show on FaceTime. It was fucking hot, it has become a regular thing.

One day, I was talking to Jessica about work. She said I didn’t talk to her as much. I told her about the work wife teasing and my girl didn’t like it. I joked around and told her that my girl takes care of me during lunch, just to be safe.

The Trade [MF][Dom/Reluctant Sub] Part 2

All characters are 18+. Please **comment** for a **part 3**. I won’t write/post more if no one wants to read it. Thanks!

**P.S.** the bold and italicized text is someone, usually almost exclusively, Kate’s thoughts. Let me know if the story is readable or if more spacing or formatting would help.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nkj82a/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Here is the background. This is a fictional story.

**Kate**: *F23. Main female of the story. 5’5″, b cup, slender, perfect ass. Feisty, irritable, playful at times, defensive, sexy, vanilla with subpar past sexual partners. Jen’s slightly older sister.*

**Jack**: *M25. Main male of the story. 6’0″, athletic, womanizer-type, suave, confident, amazing lover*

**Jen**: *F22. Kate’s younger sister. 5’6″, c cup, slender, not as good as Kate’s ass. Typical, slutty, yet romanticizes too much.*

**Setting**: *Kate’s apartment*

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She had two other boyfriends… but I think I was her favorite [MF]

When I was 30 I moved across the country, changed jobs, and explored a lot of my world views and beliefs. I was familiar with ethical non-monogamy (ENM) after having read ‘The Ethical Slut’ and ‘Sex at Dawn’ and a few other books a few years prior. I tried to apply ethical practices and approaches to the way I engaged in sex and relationships. One of the things that occurred to me during my self-exploration was that I was polyamorous. I had tried partner swapping, swinging, and threeways but that never really scratched the itch that I had. When I reflected back on the partners that I did have throughout my sexual history the thing that stuck out to me the most was that the sex was better when I felt connected with them. I wasn’t just in it for the sex or the orgasm or the conquest. I liked connecting with people, caring about them, allowing myself to love them — even if it wasn’t in the traditional or normal way we like to identify love in our culture.