Jen’s strapon part 2 (mf pegging, mm gay)

[part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/l3s84j/jens_strapon_pegging_mf/)

Jen got behind me on the couch and wrapped her legs around me and opened her phone and told me we were going to make some ads. (This was in the days of craigslist).

She slipped her hand into my shorts and felt my small erection.

“Which one should we start with?” She moved her hand to my taint and pressed towards my ass. I told her either. “Here you write it and I’ll encourage you”.

She handed me her phone and moved her other hand through my legs to my ass and used her other one to take my dick out. She was grinding me a little from behind and kissing my neck and ears.

I began to write. “Hot girl seeks cute guy to peg”.

“In front of her bitch boyfriend” she whispered. I edited the title.

“What do you want him to look like?” I asked. She told me it was my fantasy and to write what I wanted.

“Athletic soccer type body, clean, and clean shaven, must have muscles and look good naked, decent cock, cut”.

Buddy and I catch my g[f] naked. (Mild / no sex)

Back in high school the neighbors next door had a few kids that I hung out with on the regular.   Their youngest was about 7 years younger than me.  We weren’t all that close back then, but started talking pretty regularly for awhile when he started college and I moved out of town.  I actually came back in and helped them with admissions and a few things like that. Going forward we managed to keep in touch while his siblings drifted off.  A good many years later I’m living not terribly far from where we grew up.

Last week he started a conversation with me.  Generic stuff.  ‘How’s things?  Still work at [insert job]? What have I been up to?’

Turns out he was coming into town to visit his parents for the weekend and was curious about what I was up to.   I told him I had plans to figure out the wiring in my girlfriend’s kitchen and he offered to help for an evening to break up the monotony of hanging out with his parents.

I (21F) finally had sex with my married (44M) teacher from high school.

It should be clear that there was never EVER any sexual activity of any kind during my time as his student.

I did always have a crush on him in high school; but he was the kind of teacher almost every female had a crush on too. I’ve always seen him as an older male version of myself. We’ve always gotten along and had a very close yet appropriate student-teacher relationship. I am fully aware of what grooming is and I fully understand that this was not it. I graduated at 18. We kept in touch since graduation and would periodically hang out as friends (go to art museums, smoke, get tacos, etc.). It’s important to note that I have babysat for the two children he has with his wife. I am quite close to him and his wife and his kids. We are both in open relationships/marriages.

My birthday was about a month ago, and we haven’t seen each other since I babysat for him i’m November. He invited me over to have a drink with him at the makeshift bar he set up for me since I can’t go out at 21 due to the pandemic.

Cheating on my boyfriend…over Zoom… [MF]

A few months back, I shared with you guys how I was a very naughty tutor and ‘accidentally’ flashed my entire naked body in front of one of my students. I wish I could tell you there was an exciting sequel with Zach. Maybe I banged his brains out or he blackmailed me into doing something even more lecherous or that I got fired and had to turn to whoring to make rent.

But nothing happened! Aside from a panic attack every time I had a subsequent session with him, it was honestly like nothing had happened. The only permanent consequence was that I found out I like being naked on camera. And that realization got me into more trouble pretty recently.

The organization I work for is a pretty close knit group. I’m close friends with all of them, and usually, New Year’s Eve is a big party for all of us. Of course, with the way things are currently, our annual party had to be done over Zoom. You might be starting to see where this is going.

Fucked aunt Natalie and now mom wants in on the fun as well… – Incest: Mom/Son, Aunt Nephew, Threesome, Creampie

**After hearing her sister fuck her son Maria can’t stop thinking about her son’s cock. If he’s okay with fucking his own aunt surely he wouldn’t have any problems fucking his own mom, right? She hopes so because her husband just can’t satisfy her anymore and she would love to be her son’s personal cumdump.**

*This is the third chapter but it can be read as a standalone chapter. Still wanna read the first two chapters? Check them out on my website for free <3 :* [*Part 1*](https://erobites.com/straight/aunt-natalie-part-1-heartbroken/)*,* [*Part 2*](https://erobites.com/straight/aunt-natalie-not-so-secret-morning-sex/)

Jack couldn’t focus on school at all, every class he had a teacher remind him to pay attention but he couldn’t help it. His aunt was into him and had sex with him and it was the hottest thing to ever happen to him. If this continued he didn’t need a girlfriend, he could just cum inside of his aunt, suck on her big titties and eat her pussy, which would be perfect. Today Aunt Natalie would be looking for an apartment and despite him wanting her to be happy living on her own he hoped that she’d stay with them for a longer time so the two of them could have sex more often. Once the last bell rang he immediately went to his car, only saying hi to a friend for a few seconds before moving on to the parking lot, he wanted to go home as quick as possible in the hopes of being able to fuck aunt Natalie.

[OC] The Photoshoot Part 1 [MMF}

Mark could see concern in his girlfriend Catherine’s eyes as they pulled up to a run down, definately sketchy, industrial building in a downtrodden area of the city. At first, Mark wondered if he entered the wrong address into his GPS, but, there next to a metal, windowless door was a sign for “West End Photography”.

A few days earlier, Catherine had lunch with a friend active in the local art scene. She raved about a new photographer who known for erotic, sensual work and was rumored to uncannily capture the internal essence of a person, but was still building his portfolio, so his rates were rediculously low. Intrigued, she told Mark about the photographer that evening. Each had a shared fantasy of not only being watched, but having the moment captured. Although they had roleplayed the fantasy many times, they never actually contemplated going through with it. Neither knew anyone they trusted enough to be their fantasy voyeur photographer. They realized that an opportunity had appeared and were determined to follow though. The sex they had that night, fueled by their fantasy, was hot, dirty, and utterly nasty. Mark contacted the photographer, Fabio, the next day and after discussing what they wanted, set up a photoshoot.

[OC] The Photoshoot Part 1

Mark could see concern in his girlfriend Catherine’s eyes as they pulled up to a run down, definately sketchy, industrial building in a downtrodden area of the city. At first, Mark wondered if he entered the wrong address into his GPS, but, there next to a metal, windowless door was a sign for “West End Photography”.

A few days earlier, Catherine had lunch with a friend active in the local art scene. She raved about a new photographer who known for erotic, sensual work and was rumored to uncannily capture the internal essence of a person, but was still building his portfolio, so his rates were rediculously low. Intrigued, she told Mark about the photographer that evening. Each had a shared fantasy of not only being watched, but having the moment captured. Although they had roleplayed the fantasy many times, they never actually contemplated going through with it. Neither knew anyone they trusted enough to be their fantasy voyeur photographer. They realized that an opportunity had appeared and were determined to follow though. The sex they had that night, fueled by their fantasy, was hot, dirty, and utterly nasty. Mark contacted the photographer, Fabio, the next day and after discussing what they wanted, set up a photoshoot.

A childhood friend and I caught my g[f] naked. Mild/no sex

Back in my highschool years the house nextdoor had a few kids that I hung out with on the regular.   Their youngest was about 7 years younger than me.  We weren’t all that close back then, but started talking pretty regularly for awhile when he started college and I moved out of town. We managed to keep in touch on amd off through the years while his siblings drifted off.  A good many years later I’m living not terribly far from where we grew up.

Last week he started a conversation with me.  Generic stuff.  ‘How’s things?  Still work at [insert job]? What have I been up to?’

Turns out he was coming into town to visit his parents for the weekend and was curious about what I was up to.   I told him I had plans to figure out the wiring in my girlfriend’s kitchen and he offered to help for an evening to break up the monotony of hanging out with his parents.

I [M] Fucked My New Roommate (F) on the First Night

When I was 25 I broke up with a long time girlfriend. She got the house and I ended up crashing with my parents for a couple of months until I got back on my feet. They live in a small Canadian town, a long distance away from any city. It wasn’t exactly the best place for a young bachelor. As quickly as I could I went to find myself an apartment in the city. I ended up finding a nice spacious apartment in a good area of town. The landlord reasonable, and showed me around the place. He told me the roommates wouldn’t be any trouble and that they were all quiet students. When I moved in a few days later I brought along a 24 pack of beer as a housewarming gift and settled into my room. I arrived around noon and up until late afternoon I still hadn’t seen any of the roommates. I was excited to meet them and wanted to learn how things would operate around the apartment. Eventually a guy and girl came in. I introduced myself as the new guy and they were very friendly, telling me all about the house and themselves. The girl, Alecia, was the roommate and the guy with her, Dan, seemed to be a boyfriend. Alecia was a cute little thing. About 5 feet tall, 100lbs and looked to be athletic. She had one of those sexy raspy voices and a belly ring exposed by her high cut top. She had small but perky tits and a tight looking ass. I mentioned to them that I had brought a case of beer and that they could help themselves. Alecia mentioned that they would be all ours since the other two don’t drink and were pretty shy. So, I proposed that we all have a drink later that night, and then they headed back out.

[MF] An Actual Aphrodisiac

[Potential trigger warning]: There’s drug use here and while it is all consentual the way things were done may be deemed dubious by some.

**Some Background**

From my username you can probably figure that I’m into some out of the box stuff. Hypnosis to me is fun because whether or not it is real (I still wonder when people go under for me if they are merely playing along with the role play) it creates a space to let go and unabashedly enjoy yourself. It’s so sexy to me, to give someone access to your subconscious is perhaps the greatest act of submission. We barely have influence over our own subconscious, so for you to allow me access? Well, it scratches my apparent deep, dark manipulation kink. That said I’m a hedonist, my intentions are good, and I’ve been upfront with anyone I have engaged with in any dynamic that involved anything beyond vanilla sex, including my current girlfriend. Anyway, this story is about control, not hypnosis, though sessions with my girlfriend may have been the catalysts to allow this to happen.