The time I [M] was basically “selected” by an international student [F] I’d never met before [MF]

(I’ve managed to outdo myself in terms of length, but I think the context here is even more fun than with the last two stories. Still, for those who find the story parts of my writing boring – or perhaps those of this entire subreddit for some confusing reason – I’ll put in bars like ==== to denote where the sexy stuff begins, and +++++ to denote where the actual sex begins.)

A few years back I was doing my master’s in a STEM field, and there were often big mixers between wide ranges of departments at the university. It was usually a pretty good time. You get some drinks with friends, maybe make a few new ones, and it’s just a great way to blow off steam on a Friday evening.

To preface, I am a weird dude. I do my very best to be nice and personable to pretty much everybody, but I feel like my personality is in no way whatsoever “conventionally attractive”, so to speak. My friends find my quirks endearing, which I so appreciate, but sometimes even they have to tell me “worlds_dumbest_docto, you’re ranting a bit too much again”. It’s always good to have people with your best interests at heart who are there to keep you in check. ;P

Hannah’s Second Evolution Chapter 1

Hopefully you read the first story about Hannah’s Bachelor Party. If you missed, it that’s ok, this story is relatively independent. Like the bachelor party story, this is a true story, but I know this one to be true because I lived this personally.

In the 1990’s, I was in graduate school in Wisconsin; I came home one Winter break when I met Hannah at a friend’s party. She was in medical school at Northwestern in downtown Chicago. Hannah and I immediately hit it off. We had a fun flirty chemistry and we decided to go on our first date the following Saturday. The conversation was easy and we were both really attracted to each other.

Even though it was a long distance, we made every effort to get together as many weekends as possible, usually in Chicago since her schedule was more rigid than mine. We had so much sexual chemistry, that we were intimate from the very first date. During the week, we would talk almost every night, often sharing sexual fantasies and usually ending up in mutual masturbation over the phone. When we were together on the weekends, we tried to live out a couple of them.

An Elderly Gentleman and his Four Lovers. a novella by Roscoe Forthright

This novella will be posted as individual chapters over the next few months. Readers will notice this is not quick-read of jack-off literature. This an actual long form erotic novel.

**Preface**

Some stories need to be written to be believed, to be read twice before the meaning is clear. When a story presents ideas far removed from the ordinary life of most people, the story struggles to remain credible. Such stories require the same active imagination readers bring to fantasy and sci-fi. A non-fictional story which elucidates new views of reality requires just as much imagination as escapist fiction. In 2022, in the United States of America, a story which presents joyful and delirious group sex, and offers spiritual enlightenment, and accurate descriptions of God, all within the same narrative…such a story will be seen by most readers as too incredible to believe. Those readers will say to themselves, “Oh, that is nonsense. That cannot possibly be true. Such things never happen.”

The Blowjob That Got Me Over My EX [M/F]

*First time so please be nice :)

I had been in college for three years and dated my ex during that entire time. I was never much of a partier and never went out much, instead I stayed in a lot and smoked a ton of weed. Early on in my senior semester, while still with my ex, my friends were able to drag me to a house party that I had no actual interest of going to. Id much rather be stoned playing Fortnite.

We were all in the basement of this raggedy old town house playing a tournament of beer pong. It wasn’t a large group roughly 20-25 people. As the drinks got easier to drink it got easier to feel comfortable and let loose. After getting my cup sank, I reached my hand down to grab the cup and the other to grab the ball. I went to take a giant gulp my drink and in that moment I nearly choked. Coming down the stairs was what I though was a goddess. Beautiful blonde curly hair, an ass that complimented her hourglass waste and tits that seemed to be begging to jump out of her tight light purple dress with every step down the stairs. We locked eyes and my heart started racing as I tried to swallow down whatever leftover warm beer was still in my cup.

I hooked up with my coworker [MF]

A few weeks ago, I walked into work on the Monday after New Years. I sat down, checked my emails, and looked up as my coworker, Jenn, walked into the office and past my desk. She smiled and gave me a chipper “Happy New Year!”

My mouth fell open. I had no words. I was in shock.

Jenn is in her late 20’s. Blonde, skinny, pale skin, cute smile, just under 5”10 and has a tight, athletic body, which I didn’t know at the time, but soon discovered.

For the last 3 years of knowing her, Jenn had always had a nice but plain style. Her hair was light blonde, parted to the side, that went halfway down her back. That was not who I was looking at as she floated past my desk in slow motion, wind blowing through her hair.

That New Year’s weekend, she had gotten a makeover.

Her hair was 6 inches shorter, she wore a full face of makeup, subtle but defined, totally different to her minimal, “no make-up” make up look.

This new look really worked for her. The makeup made her features big and bold and beautiful. Her hair cut framed her face perfectly. Accentuating her gorgeous features.

The Day At The Beach

We met Teagan when we flew out to California for a long weekend. Aaron and I found a great spot on the beach, not crowded, but definitely enough hot fit bodies around for us to enjoy the view. I had picked the spot because there was a small group of coed’s by us, and in my mind a big part of luck was just being in the right place at the right time.

In all honesty, Teagan didn’t really stand out from her group. She didn’t have the biggest tits, or the best legs, or the biggest ass. She was definitely a beautiful girl, just nothing really stood out about her from a distance. But for some reason, she caught Aaron’s eye.

I noticed the two of them sharing glances, while her friends would comment about Aaron’s hot ripped body, and suspected his huge bulge, her friends would turn around and giggle, while Teagan would continue to look towards Aaron, almost in admiration. She definitely had a crush. Although, every time I glanced over, she would turn away embarrassed.

“Baby,” I whispered to Aaron, keeping my eyes on her. “I want to put on a show.”

My friend gave me my first deepthroat blowjob [MF]

This happened years ago. Will call her Nargis for the story.

I had known Nargis for years at this point and we were quite close as friends. We had both been with other partners but would always flirt with each other when we were both single. She eventually told me some sex stories that got me fantasising about her a lot more. She spoke a lot about blowjob skills but assumed she was just being overconfident.

One day, we went out for drinks with a group of about 6. She had bought a bottle of wine to drink throughout the night. But as expected, the bottle was finished well before the night was over. Nargis was sat opposite me, looked me dead in the eyes and put the neck of the bottle in her mouth. Now granted, the neck of a wine bottle isn’t that long BUT she looked me the entire time. My heart started pounding. I realised it was now or never. I leant over to her and asked her if she wanted to come round after. She giggled but didn’t give an answer. I left it at that but she hooked my arm when we were all leaving which was enough of a confirmation for me.

The line

I work in the office of an injection mold company in the midwest.  Injection molds create many of the plastic pieces that are in items we all use every day, both at home and at work. Our company can either make the pieces for you, make the machines for you so you can make the pieces yourself, design the molds for you, as well as service the machines. We have a manufacturing facility and a service center, but I work in the administration building where our engineers, sales people, human resources and ownership are located. I am in the administrative group.  We handle all of the clerical work, typing, filing, copying, travel, and some billing items.  There are 8 of us in the group, ranging in age from Julie who just started and is 18 to Roseanne who is 65.  I am 23, and I have been working here for 4 years now.  I was hired by Mr. B right out of high school.  My family couldn’t send me to college so I looked for a job that would support me going to school, which I am doing, pursuing a degree in business.  A friend of my Mom told me about this job and set up an interview for me with the owner.  Mr. Bonafani started the company over 30 years ago and we all referred to him as Mr. B.  He was an older man of Italian descent,  friendly and kind in the interview, and I felt like I was talking to family.  He hired me on the spot and since then he has treated all of us very well, spending time with us each day, buying lunch on occasion, small gifts on birthdays and holidays.  About three years ago, Mr. B turned over the day to day operation of the business to his son Martin, who we refer to as Mr. Bonafani.  Mr.B still stops by occasionally and it’s always nice to see him.

How my wife went from good girl to safada [MFF]

Editors note – safada is the Portuguese word for naughty.

My wife and I frequent an all inclusive resort in Mexico that’s very sexually liberated you could say. It’s a clothing optional place that’s frequented by swingers, dirty vanillas, and even nudists. We tend to always be naked unless it’s required – like while eating indoors for example. It’s amazing how when everyone is naked you can talk to anybody – of course the unlimited alcohol doesn’t hurt either.

A quick description of us – we’re both gym rats and it shows. I’m white, 6’3”, 200 lbs, no dadbod here. The Mrs. Is 5’6” and 130lbs of pure sexiness with Latin heritage and beautiful boobs and an ass to match. She takes on a full body tan in Mexico that makes men drool (including myself). We considered ourselves dirty vanillas, we’re exhibitionists that had no problem performing in front of others for the thrill. Something about others just watching us receive or give pleasure was erotic to us, but we never considered taking it any further until that day we met them – the Brazilians.

Getting our groove back, or how I met Tina the Blowjob Queen [GROUP][BI][MFMF][MMF][MM][FF][PICTURES]

My wife and I have had many adventures together since we met a little over five years ago, but COVID and our COVID isolation inspired decision to have a baby led to us taking an almost two year hiatus from our occasional forays outside of monogamy. We finally decided we were ready to dip our toes back into things and started posting some ads and reaching out to people on swingers personals sites. A couple that we had talked to previously but never managed to connect with popped up in my messages one day and after a little bit of back and forth we were able to set a date, line up babysitting, and everything was a go.

That week was full of nervous anticipation and flirting over txt, but finally the day came and after we all tested negative on a rapid COVID test, we were finally all together in a nice hotel room with one big king size bed to play on. My wife, Mary, is 37, 5’7” with long wavy brown hair, C cup breasts and a body that is smoking hot six months out from giving birth. I’m 40 6’ tall, salt and pepper hair and beard, a little bit of a dad bod going on these days. John is in his early 50s, bald, in good shape and sharply dressed. Tina was a short firecracker, about 5’4”, dirty blonde hair, and with C cups and a nice curvy ass just barely covered by a short black dress.