My secret fantasy comes true [TM]

So I’m a normal guy that lives a normal life at least on the surface. I have a girlfriend and to everyone that I know I am a regular guy. But in the last year I have seen a few things that have sparked my curiosity to completely new levels. When I’m alone I have been experimenting with cross dressing, it started when I stole my girlfriends panties one day and it has snowballed from there.

So now I have a few female outfits that I bought online and I have been watching a lot of cross dresser/sissy porn. And I’m thinking more and more about it and getting more curious all the time. I have been chatting with some guys I met on Reddit that are into cross dressers/sissies and it’s normally nothing more than just fantasising and chatting.

But recently I got chatting with a guy who happened to live close to me and we really hit it off, sexting and getting really kinky with each other. So we have been talking about meeting up and he says he’s going to make me his little sissy and I call him daddy and everything lol. So today while my girlfriend was at work i got a sudden burst of courage and invited him over. He immediately agreed and straight away he was on his way over to mine.

Ivy’s College Visit – Away From Home and Giving In To Young Lust

[Part 1, In Case You Need a Refresherpull-outlong-sleeved](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/n3arli/ivy_liked_to_fantasize_a_romantic_story_of_young/)

It was a melancholy fuck, if there can be such a thing. It was also intense and passionate.

Ivy was on her back in her bed. The little white silk robe she’d put on after her shower was wide open. There was nothing modest about it anyway. The fabric couldn’t hide her big, bouncing tits as walked about the kitchen making breakfast. I was amazed I had patience enough to finish my coffee and a bagel.

It was Sunday morning. We’d spent most of the past thirty-six hours in bed. We talked. We napped. We kissed. We touched one another. And we fucked so many times that I’d lost count.

Friday night had been frenzied. She’d lit some incense and candles to set the mood. But we were quickly overcome with lust. We’d been building to that moment for months.

Today, there is hardly anyone reading erotica online. There’s hardly anyone reading anything that’s not mobile-friendly and consumable in ten-minute chunks. In 2004 I could post a free fiction story and get 20,000 readers. Today it’s unlikely to get a tenth of that. And none of them are women under forty.

[MFM] Sharing my girlfriend for a double blowjob leads to a nice threesome and double creampie

So I’ll preface this for anyone following my posts, unfortunately our third person for me, Jess, and Jake’s planned foursome turned out to be a no show. While it was a bit disappointing for us we’ve still been searching but it has given us a bit time to all focus on each other which has been nice. We’ve always sort of been in an open relationship since we started but now we’ve pretty much opened it completely to Jake who has stuck with us for quite a while. While he’s not necessarily on board yet for a full blown polyamorous relationship we’ve pretty much removed all restrictions for Jess meaning she doesn’t need to ask for permission to have sex with him and I don’t need to be present either which in my opinion has made it even more exciting for me. She has really enjoyed referring to him as her “second boyfriend” during sex and the “Romantic” aspect of it has really made it all the more intense for me even for cuckold type sessions. Now that the update is out of the way we can start the story of our new “second boyfriend” session.

My girlfriend wore her prom dress to cheat on me [MF] [Cuckold/Cheating]

This story takes place in my junior year of college. By this time, Chloe and I were well beyond the point of “testing the waters” in terms of the non-monogamous aspects of our relationship. Most of the rules we set initially had been broken, and those that remained served more as guidelines than actual boundaries. This made it more difficult for me to cope with the emotional impact of watching my girlfriend spread her legs for other men time and time again, but it made it all the more erotic as well. It also opened the door to some new possibilities, which made our relationship even more exciting.

Anyway, the event that catalyzed this story was one of Chloe’s sorority functions. Every few years, the sorority held a formal dance, with all the girls in their nicest dresses and the guys in three-piece suits. Chloe was generally more than happy to have any excuse to get dolled up, so she went all out for the event. She had me pay for her to get her nails done, and I ended up ordering her a new pair of heels to wear as well. The dress she chose was the same dress she wore to her senior prom, the very same prom I had taken her to over three years prior. Of course, she fit into it easily, still as petite at 21 as she had been at 18, and she looked absolutely stunning.

Adeline

Part 1

I remember the first time I saw her. It was my first day at work, and immediately my eyes were drawn to her face. She had long, silky smooth hair, dark, peircing eyes and fair, unblemished skin. _Perfect_, I remember thinking, and until this day I stand by the opinion that was the only word that could accurately describe her.

She had a great body, too. Muscular limbs, broad shoulders and a pair of breasts larger than any I had seen before. She must have noticed me staring though, because she winked at me slyly and pulled up her short for a second to reveal that she had nothing underneath. _Name’s Adeline_ she had said, then walked away, swinging her hips back and forth as she left.

I nearly came then and there.

In the week after that, I fell in love with Adeline. Day after day she flirted with me, and we started to make more and more excuses to spend time with each other.

Then, finally, the day came when she invited me over to her house.

Sex After the First Date [mf]

I was about to go on a date with a girl who would eventually become my next girlfriend, but she would not be the girl I’d be having sex with tonight.

The plan of that night was simple: I’d take my soon-to-be girlfriend out to dinner, then followed by a movie. We had ourselves a decent time. We talked about each other, the acting class in which we met, and got pretty flirty. By the end of the date, we were kissing in the front seat of her red Jetta.

As my hands slid under her tight jeans to fondle her cute, surprisingly thick butt while locking our lips in a heated exchange, my hands eventually touched along her wet lips and clit. As she began to moan, she quickly stopped herself and asked if we could take it slow and save more intimate activities for later. I was respectful and agreed to save it for another night. So I kissed her goodnight and told her I was looking forward to talking with her.

Now, I should say this, at the time when this took place, I was young, dumb, and full of cum. Aching to get it and give it whenever the opportunity would arise.

Copacabana – The secret resort (Part 1)

Me and my girlfriend (now wife) love travelling. On our trips, we love meeting new people and exploring places. This is about the time we went to Goa 2 years back.

Here it goes –

My girlfriend Sharon is a friendly and adventurous girl. She loves travelling much more than me. It was her idea to book a resort in South Goa. As we had been to Goa before, we were not interested in touristy things or sightseeing. We just wanted to lie down and chill on the beach to unwind from our work life.

It was a cold February night. We reached at the resort at midnight. Owner was a beautiful woman in her late 30s. She allotted a hut to us. We were extremely tired from the travel, so we went right to bed.

The next morning, I woke up with a hardest hardon I’d ever had. Maybe it was the sea breeze, and sound of waves crashing, but it was pretty unusual.

I cuddled Sharon trying to see if she’d wake up and be ready for sex. But she was still sound asleep. So I went for a walk on the beach. Whole place was nearly empty. There were only a handful people in the resort. They were setting up the buffet for breakfast.

“If You Choose To Fuck In a Dorm Room, We Get to Watch” Part 1 [MF] [Cheating] [Voyeur] [True Story] [Hostel] [Threesome..?]

My girlfriend and I arrived at a bohemian traveller’s hostel just as everyone was starting to get into the rhythm of the night. We had both been hiking to get to the beachside hostel surrounded by dense jungle for 3 days, allowing a layer of dirt and sweat to settle into our skin and clothes that we desperately needed to cleanse ourselves of. Rushing to drop our bags off in the upstairs dorm room we hurried to the outdoor showers that skirt the common area of the hostel to rinse off the days of heat and hard slog through the jungle.

It seemed that we had arrived at exactly the right time as a crowd of young, tanned, healthy-looking travellers from every corner of the globe had flocked to the common area for sunset. A tan guy with wild hair had started pouring ice-cold mojitos into whatever vessel he could find in the unruly kitchen while two girls were doing shots of the mixture off each other’s body and giggling uncontrollably at themselves. A few girls stealing furtive glances at me under the cold shower as I washed away the dirt from my face and muscular body revealing that I was not a swamp monster at all and actually quite a good looking bloke in a rough sort of way. A tall dark and handsome type with 3 days of stubble and deep green/grey eyes that held the gaze of the brazen girl still looking at me before she shyly looked away.

A Room Hidden from God [dubcon] [mmmmf] [lost bet]

My university, a private Christian university, housed the men and women in separate buildings with one entrance each, both manned by a security guard checking student ids and taking names on a clipboard at all hours of the day and night. During the spring and summer we could go out into the woods behind campus and lie down on a blanket and enjoy a natural privacy, but during the fall and winter there were no outlets for our thirst. Even if we could bear the cold, without the leaves the woods were exposed.

In December 2014, my freshman year, I awoke to a woman screaming outside my ground-floor window. I darted out in my pajamas and found Amy curled up on her side, clutching her ankle. My friend Jack was desperately reeling a rope back into his window, two floors above my own. I could tell from Amy’s scraped-up hands that she had been trying to climb up it. These are the lengths to which we would go to feel some skin against our skin.

I fucked my girlfriends MOM. HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY! [MF]MILF]

Part 3

Well, Jay. In 4 days you managed to fuck a stranger in a truck stop shower on the way to see your girlfriend for Christmas, then have a threesome with your girlfriend and that same stranger, who just happened to be her sister. Fuck. They even fucked around with each other. I fucked sisters. At the same god damn time. Fuck that was hot. But today is different. We are having lunch with my girlfriends mom, Beverly. We were staying at her house for a few weeks for the holiday, but Bev was gone for a few days before we got here. Something about a scrapbooking convention? I forget. You can definitely see where my girlfriend and her sister get their looks. Beverly looked incredible. Ate good and exercised. I’m not sure her age, honestly. Should be fun! We will be with the sisters so I will have to behave my best. We sat down at the kitchen table. Bev had sandwiches and sides with some drinks. It started out lovely. We all chatted about shopping and plans. Then it got kind of serious…

“So…” Beverly said, with a long pause that made us all stop and look at her. She laughed.