You meet the love of your life at a frat party [romance]

To All The Boys Who Fucked Me Over

Oh my god, Kat! Come look at these pictures of my new g-little wasted!” Lindsey squealed. G-little, or grand little, is apparently a term you use in a co-ed honors’ fraternity. Lindsey took on a “little” in her fraternity last year, now it was her little’s turn. These roles were meant to emulate a big brother or big sister, but basically it just meant you bought alcohol for someone underage in the fraternity and forced them to drink too much.

You see him for the first time on Lindsey’s iphone screen. He looked like a hot, teen pop star version of Cupid. Curly blonde hair, blue eyes, pink cheeks, drunk as fuck facial expression. You think he’s cute even though he’s hunched over a toilet. He’s filling out a Haines t-shirt in all the best ways.

“What the fuck did you make him drink??” You say.

“Oh we make them all chug vodka! It’s hilarious. They always throw up,” Lindsey answers.

I [F] cheated on my husband [M] with a tatted coworker

31F here. This happened last week and I’m just now getting to the point where I’ve processed it enough to write this down. I’ve been experiencing a flurry of emotions from terrible crushing guilt to not being able to stop thinking about what happened.

My husband and I are happily married and I never saw myself as one who would cheat. It’s not something that ever appealed to me. Sex for me is mostly about the emotional connection so even if I pass a gorgeous guy on the street I don’t really have any desire to fuck him.

Unfortunately, I have one weakness, which is what eventually got me. I have a thing for the “bad boy” James Deen archetype, especially with tons of tats. Tall, skinny, messy blonde hair, sleeves and chest and back pieces, chiseled facial features, dirty mouth, out of control, smokes cigarettes and weed, musician. Individually none of these is enough to “hook” me. In fact on anyone else smoking is a turn off too. But all in one person and it just… triggers something that I can’t contain or control much.

Mutual [M]asturbation with a new [F]riend

About a decade ago, I had just broken up with my girlfriend of two and a half years. It was my decision. It felt like we had been going in different directions for a while, and I didn’t see a future for us. She took it pretty hard, but I was already checked out of the relationship long before then, so I moved on pretty quickly.

Enter Lauren. We worked together for about a year before I moved on to a different company (right around the time of my break up), and although we didn’t interact very often, I could always tell she had a crush on me. At my going away party, she suggested we keep in touch, and shortly after my break up, I reached out to her. For your visual purposes, I’m 6’0”, skinny, but in shape, with dark hair and blue eyes. Lauren was about 5’5”, thin, blonde hair, very pale skin. I think we were both 25 at the time.

Dirty Old Man Pt4 [MF] [MFFF] [Inc]

Part 4.

Harry opened the door to Monica, which her being here was something of a surprise. “Hi Monica, come in, come in.”

“Hi Harry. Sorry to bother you,” she said as she came through the door, “Just wanted to talk about this outdoor setting.”

“Okay,” he replied, “Come into the kitchen, coffee is on and I’ll get some paper and we can draw up some ideas maybe.” He sat her down at the table and went into his office to get some paper and a couple of pencils. Since finishing the bed, Harry was designing other things to make, maybe another bed, maybe other household items. He did have the idea of a hallway bench seat that had a shoe rack under it and an offset stand at one end for wet jackets and other rain gear. The trouble was that he had to be able to get rid of the things he made, otherwise they would just clutter up his home.

Coming back into the kitchen, he poured a couple of cups of coffee, putting one in front of Monica. She sipped it and said, “You always have nice coffee, Harry, thank you.”

[M]y (18 at the time) first and only experience with [M]y (18 at the time) high school friend

This story happened years and years ago back when I was in high school.

To get a better picture of the story, I need to explain my friend group back in the day. We were a bunch of edgy guys who used to all hang out at one guys house literally every weekend. This guy had a brother, lets call him Joe, who was part of our crew and was this crazy alpha male type. Joe had a girlfriend, Amy (not her real name), and they used to literally fuck all the time and everywhere. When I say everywhere- really mean everywhere. We’d all be watching a movie and Joe and Amy would start fooling around on the couch, and then retire to Joe’s room and we’d hear them fucking. I would constantly walk in on them fucking in their basement, which was our hangout location. For a horny virgin high schooler like me, I would save up those feelings and jerk off to the idea of them later. Eventually my fantasies started to involve Joe, my friend. I was very confused by that because I was a straight guy (I had gfs in the past but we never went all the way) and was not attracted to any other guys in the slightest- in fact other guys really turned me off.

Gameday encounter

It was 2015 and I was in graduate school. When Saturdays rolled around, that was typically my opportunity to play catch up. It was a brisk Saturday in the morning when I made my way down the stairs and stepped outside. Just a couple of blocks away, I was on my way to walk to the learning center to hole up in a room to study for the day.

This day was a little different as there was a game set to kick off this afternoon. Tailgaters were already arriving in their gear, setting up grills, tents, and team-colored plates and cutlery.

I didn’t have in my head phones like I normally do, so I heard a crack of a beer can to my left. “Can’t drink all day if you don’t start in the morning,” the man exclaimed.

He had on a red flannel shirt with a vest on top. Sunglasses with croakies on the end in the team’s colors. His tight Levi’s hugged his muscular posterior. He turned to the woman on the other side of their tent, and asked “Can I get you anything, sweety?” With a southern twang. She tilted her head, “Way ahead of you, dummy,” as she began to pour bloody mary mix into her glass that was already fit with the appropriate fixings. She wore a sundress that accentuated her large breasts that shook as she got the very last drop out of the bottle of bloody mary mix. I felt a slight jump in my jeans.

The Rabbit Hole Part 10 [FF] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Humiliation] [Exhibition]

**Chapter 10: Rebound**

**Penny**

A month ago Penny woke up in a hospital with all the people she cared about taken from her. She had no toys, no doctor, and no Nadia. Penny only remembered a few bits from that night. She couldn’t fall asleep, so she sat in her bedroom, reading. She heard someone moving in her apartment and went to take care of it, then she felt pain and nothingness. She barely remembered the paramedics coming into her apartment or the ride in the ambulance to the hospital. Her first real memory was Harold meeting her in her hospital room.

She was lucky he got to her first. He watched the security camera footage and destroyed the rest. He knew that Nadia had taken Dr. Tuminaro and ran, but he didn’t know why. The police were told it was Nadia, who they described as Penny’s co-worker and girlfriend. They didn’t say anything about the doctor to the police, and they didn’t seem to know he was ever there. Harold had cleaned the scene before the police could investigate; he was thorough and invaluable. Penny was overwhelmingly thankful for him.

I 37[M](19 at the time) got physically stuck inside my girlfriend 38[F](20 at the time).

This is story #3 from me. This is by far the funniest/scariest time I’ve had sex.

My girlfriend and I were rabbits. We fucked every chance we got. She was my third serious girlfriend and at that age we could not get enough. This event however caused her to not want to have sex for a few days before she broke.

We will call her “Sarah” for story purposes. Sarah was a stunner and stopped me in my tracks the first time I saw her. She was 5’ 95-100lbs with a nice set of Bs and a cute little ass. I am 6’3 and at the time I was fairly fit. We hit it off and started dating. The second date we had sex and she loved to be on top. She would get the angle just right and cum so hard. She was on birth control but didn’t want me to cum inside her at first. It took a few months but I finally got her to love taking my load deep inside her tight little pussy.

Progressive Blackmail – Chapter 2 [FF][22]

[Chapter 1 is here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kd7674/progressive_blackmail_chapter_1_ff22/)

I’d managed to avoid Bobbie for the past couple of weeks, but we briefly made eye contact when I came into our friend Gord’s place for his Saturday night house party. I wanted to turn around and leave, but I figured that was just asking for trouble down the road. “I don’t want to stay too long, let’s just have a quick drink then go back to your place and you can do anything you want to me” I whispered to Jack. His eyes opened wide in surprise and excitement as he nodded then headed over to the bar area to get us a couple of beers. Turning around, Bobbie was leaning over me, clearly having rushed across the room.

“Hey there sexy beast” she chimed, “I’ve had my eyes out for you but haven’t been seeing you around. I almost feel like you’ve been dodging me, which would sure hurt my feelings!”.

“Hi Bobbie,” I responded, trying my best to smile. “We just dropped in for a couple of minutes. How’s it going?”

[MF] Sex at the birthday party and the office (True Story)

Me and my girlfriend were invited to one of her friend’s birthday party, we got all dressed up nice and stuff, took the car and went to the place it was supposed to go down.

The event took place in a sort of house, with a party area, and there were also rooms for the guests to remain over the night.

There were a few guests already there when we arrived, with time more and more came along. We just casually started drinking and like always i started getting frisky with her after a while(there were times when we were out with buddies of mine, drinking and I would subtly finger her under the table without anybody noticing).

We would mingle and chat to random people, and we would find ourselves from time to time in some secluded part of the location, we would make out and I would tease her, lifting her dress slightly up, and brushing my hand against her panties, then pull it back down. I always love to do this to her, and prepare her for what I have in mind for later.