Tag: Group

Got fingered on the dance floor by a coworker, while my boyfriend had no idea [FM]

After work last night a group of my coworkers decided to go out for drinks. I caved and decided I would go with. I had just returned to the show and it was good to be back with familiar friends. It was a mix of guys and girls and we went to a bar with a dance floor. It was packed. My boyfriend came out to meet us.

Exhaustion from work led to me being drunk very, very easily. I found myself in a booth with KeShawn on one side of me (chubby, tall black guy) and Kate on the other side (mousey, party animal). My boyfriend was off by the bar chatting with two guys he knew from my work.

As we sat around the table the topic of penis size came up as Kate lamented her last tinder hook up having a small penis. I asked her how small and she said, “He was tiny, like five inches”.

Before I could stop myself I blurted out, “That’s still bigger then my boyfriend.”

KeShawn practically spit out his water.

I went bright red.

“He’s that small?? Girl, I’m so sorry! RIP babe. How do you even feel that?” Kate started rattling off questions. Read more »

The Afterparty: Around the Pool, Part 4 (Game of Dares, Slow Burn to Group Sex)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wi6n7m/the_afterparty_around_the_pool_part_1_oc_game_of/)*

*Six friends hanging around after a college party end up in a game of Dares, and things quickly escalate. This story was originally written in smaller chapters, with chapters 11-13 presented here. Expect an escalating tease, eventually devolving into debauched chaos*

**Chapter 11**

“Oh, Sarah,” he mumbled.

The problem was, Matt was currently in his own personal paradise with her on his lap.

“What do you think, big guy?” she asked. You could see her teasing him, just ever so slightly rotating her hips as her ass pressed against the hard cock in his boxers.

“Um? Shit, I wasn’t ready for this,” he mumbled. His eyes darted around the circle trying to come up with something. They darted back down to her and landed on her tits. She was leaning against him, her back to his chest. You could practically see the Idea Lightbulb click on above his head. “I dare you to have everyone motorboat your tits,” he said. Read more »

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Jessica’s birthday sleepover ends with her covered in cum [MMMf] [Voyeur] [Noncon] [Cum] [Photography] [Cuck] [Masturbation]

“Happy birthday to me!” Jessica exclaimed as she took a perfectly wrapped gift from her friend Amanda. Her friends were set to arrive over the next hour or so for her party- a good old fashioned slumber party to celebrate her 18th birthday. Jessica had pulled out all the stops- junk food, horror movies, sleeping bags, face masks, games- it was going to be the perfect retro night, reminiscent of elementary school. Now that she was in college, though, there was one key difference- boys decidedly allowed.

Jessica’s boyfriend Scott had taken her out for a surprise dinner the night before to celebrate more privately; he had gifted her a gorgeous heart shaped locket that she was now wearing. Inside the locket was a tiny photo of the two of them, taken on their first date. Jessica already cherished the locket and told Scott she would never take it off. Read more »

The Afterparty: Around the Pool, Part 3 (Game of Dares, Slow Burn to Group Sex) (OC)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wi6n7m/the_afterparty_around_the_pool_part_1_oc_game_of/)*

*Six friends hanging around after a college party end up in a game of Dares, and things quickly escalate. This story was originally written in smaller chapters, with chapters 9-10 presented here. Expect an escalating tease, eventually devolving into debauched chaos*

**Chapter 9**

It took you a moment to consider your dare, staring at Sarah as she leaned back against the arm of the bench she was sharing with Tom. Her green dress, with it’s deep cleavage and high hemline, was showing off a lot of her pale and freckled skin but it wasn’t actually the skimpiest thing you had ever seen her wear. Her gym outfits were practically stripper clothes.

“I know,” you said. “Sarah, I dare you to go inside and put on the sluttiest outfit you can put together.”

“Yes!” Tom shouted.

Sarah laughed. “Well, I mean the sluttiest thing would probably just be coming out naked, wouldn’t it?”

“OK, fine. The sluttiest complete outfit. You need to be wearing a top and bottom, or I guess a one-piece outfit, plus accessories,” you clarified.

“I think naked is fine,” Tom said. Read more »

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The time I was gangbanged by a group of older men. [FM]

I met the 4 of them at a bar one early afternoon when one of them bought me a drink. We got to talking and I learned they were all long time friends and were in the navy together. They were all in good shape and in their early 50s and eventually they took me back to one of the guys’ house.

The whole way there one of the guys was fingering me in the backseat, so when we got there I was already soaked through my panties. They took me to the spare bedroom and we were all mostly naked by the time we got into the room.

I laid down on the bed with my head hanging off upside down and they took turns using my throat. The largest one was maybe about 8 inches with the rest being 5-7 inches. They fucked my throat like it was a fleshlight, totally ignoring my need for air and the gagging noises I was making the whole time.

One of them finished in my throat, which I happily swallowed. Then they spun me around and started taking turns fucking me in my ass and pussy, eventually one of them got underneath me and I got fucked in both my pussy and ass while sucking one of the other guys off. Read more »

The surprising consequences of being called a trophy girlfriend [FM]

*Repost ‘cos I thought this would be a good one for this month’s contest :)*

My boyfriend looks good when he picks me up. He’s wearing a tux and his beard is short, the way I like it. We’re going to this foreign service gala at the National Gallery of Art. He puts his hand is on the small of my back when we walk inside. I know he likes how we look together.

I never quite fit in at these things. I’m usually the youngest person in the room and I always feel like I have to prove that I’m not just a pretty face. I try to be gracious and funny, and hold back my actual personality.

I’m in middle of this exact kind of thing when I see my boyfriend at the bar talking to a redhead. She turns and I recognize her. They dated for five years before he broke up with her somewhere in the Middle East, or maybe North Africa.

*Fuck my life. She’s coming over here. I know this going to be some weird diplomatic territorial shit.*

She parts the group of people I’m talking to and fucking kisses me on the mouth. Read more »

[M] My massage experience

She laughed to herself. How it is possible to get neck pain when you do so little exercise. Then she thought about the stress she felt. Being a slave to her laptop. The feeling of her shoulders shrinking and her spine contorting during the long and depressing book edits. The responsibilities she juggles daily and uncomplainingly.

So, this is how she ended up, face down in her bra and shorts, on a massage table. Did it make it easier that she had known Dave for some time? That he was qualified and experienced? Maybe more the former. She wasn’t especially comfortable with her body but he has always been a relaxing presence in their time together at work. He had a mixed persona. Gentle, approachable, warm and fun. Yet he was direct, honest and resolute. She had seen his attractively assertive negotiation skills and heard from him, as well as others, his ability to please women. This, strangely, didn’t put her off him. No one had a bad word to say about him. He was open in a disarming and charming way. His physical appearance also matched his persona. Average height, average build (perhaps not bad shape doe his age), dressed in a moderately conservative way; with some flairs that hinted of a deeper expressionism. He had lovely hands that looked soft, strong, inviting. He used them a lot in appealing demonstrative gestures that perhaps suggested he was secretively an artisan of darker trades. Read more »

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[M]y first time cheating with gf’s [F]riend

This happened about 10 years ago when I lived in a different part of my state. I started to hang out with this group of girls that also played basketball. It was fun to hang out with them. One of them, Lindsey, I started to get a little closer to, so we’d hang out just the two of us on occasion. She lived in a nice 2 bedroom apartment with a roommate who had been with her bf for years.

As we hung out more, I built some attraction to Lindsey. She was a petite Asian woman in her mid 20s, athletic build (due to basketball), but nothing too curvy. We got along really well and it was pretty easy to have conversations and joke with her. A couple times we’d watch a movie or two at her place and her roommate, Tiffany, would sometimes join us. She was absolutely beautiful with a cutesy personality. She’s more of a runner so she had great legs and slender body. She also had participated in beauty contests, which she absolutely qualified for. Read more »

Getting my pussy pounded in the club bathroom! [Group]

It was my 21st birthday and I was going to celebrate how everyone else does; hitting the nightclubs! What had started off with about 10 girlfriends coming with me, had dwindled to 3, thanks to some bad lamb at a restaurant. I still wasn’t going to cancel though, even If my entourage was a bit smaller.

I stood in the mirror looking at myself, wearing a tight and short black dress. The kind of dress that even bending over in, would give everyone a show. This was far from my usual style, but I wanted to be wild tonight . Not my usual stern and serious self.

“You look awesome! Wow!”

“What a stunner!”

I giggled as my girlfriends hyped me up as I came into my living room where they were waiting.

“Are you guys sure? It seems a bit short…” I said, trying to pull it down a bit.

“It’s supposed to be short! Stop trying to stretch it out!”

“It’s a club dress, we’re not going to church!” My other friend said with a giggle. Read more »

Watching My Wife Take a Train on the Floor of Our Paris Hostel. [MMF]

Anne and I ended our honeymoon in Paris. Our whole trip had been amazing. We’d seen and done so much. We’d also been careful with our money, so by the time we got to Paris we had money to burn. We didn’t go insane but we didn’t hold back either. We ate a few fancy dinners, we went to the Moulin Rouge, Anne bought some sexy lingerie in Pigalle.

The hostel was a letdown, but that didn’t last long. Our first room was disgusting but we went to the concierge and asked, in our terrible French, if anything could be done. She was charmed that we even tried to hold the conversation in French. She explained that hostel was being renovated and we’d gotten stuck in one of the old rooms by mistake. She moved us to a new room and it made a world of difference. Plenty of space, sparkling clean, its own shower, everything we could hope for. It had space for six, but the concierge assured us that the entire room would be ours. And it was. Despite the fact that the hostel was at capacity no one else came to our room. It was easy to see why. Most of the other guests were pretty rude. No one tried to engage in French, in fact they barely treated the concierge as human. Read more »