Auction Night Part 1 [F28, F30, F36, M28, M32, M35, M44]

My wife Lucy and I both grew up in the Midwest. We met at a small liberal arts college in Ohio (it would probably take you less than three guesses to figure out which one).

I was a computer science major and Lucy studied history, but she soon learned that her passion was teaching. After we graduated she got a job as a middle school history teacher at a private school. She was a natural — the combination of her youth, sense of humor, excitement for the subject, and most importantly her sincere desire to connect with EVERY student quickly made her the most popular teacher at school. Lucy was everybody’s favorite, from the straight-A do-gooders to the fuck-up stoners and the goth girls with Doc Martens. They all loved her.

Which made it so difficult when the small company I worked for got bought by a big software giant and we had to relocate to Silicon Valley. The kids were devastated, and Lucy was really sad, too. It was a rough few weeks as she said goodbye to her students and parents and we began to prepare for our new life in California.

I (18 then) had two guys dp me so that I could meet my target to fuck 7 guys in first week of uni [F]

Ok so I have written stories how I fucked 7 guys in my freshers week at uni. I didn’t plan it but after four guys in fours days I sort of needed to make it 7 in a week. On Thursday I sucked two guys but didn’t have a cock in my pussy, which I didn’t think counted.

On Sunday I had to fuck to guys then. I went to a sports induction day talking mostly to guys from men’s teams and I love tall guys so I chatted with a few volleyball players. The clock was ticking so I messaged probably 4 of them saying almost explicitly what I was up to and that they would need to bring a friend. I didn’t have to wait long for a reply and I went to one of the guy’s place. He was a third year renting a house with some male friends which was great.

Gangbanged by my boyfriends friends [F] 22

4 months ago, after a night drinking for my bf’s birthday, 5 of us made it back to his place afterwards. Me, my bf, his best friend (who I’ve fucked a few time’s already) Another one of our male friends, pretty cute but not the type I’d usually go for and finally the manager of the cocktail bar. We go there so often we have became such good friends with him and as we stayed for hours he luckily finished his shift and we invited him back with us.

Back home we drank, danced, laughed and then finally started to play our flirty drinking game app (picalo, a game that tells you to do things in a group)

I had given lap dances, kissed them all, had my ass spanked, id been put into sex positions and had to remove items of clothing. I am now sat there in the tight black top (I wore for my bf as it shows some cleavage) and nothing else, I wasn’t wearing a bra and my jeans and thong have already came off.

The Slave Contract (BDSM) (Freeuse) (Slave) (Domination) (Contract) (All characters 20+)

It started when she lost her job. It wasn’t really her fault that it happened; she worked as a secretary for some big business and the higher ups had made a bit of a miscalculation when it came to what would sell and what would not. Naturally, it wasn’t them who suffered when the budget had to be tightened. A bunch of the smaller workers were let go to save money, accountants, lower level managers and, yes, secretaries.

One of them was Lynna.

She was twenty five years old and had worked in the city for most of her life; she had a positive working relationship, a good income and an apartment that she shared with several roommates. Everything was going well for her until the news hit, and then suddenly, nothing was.

The apartment that she shared with the others was both large and expensive, and until a couple of hours ago, she would have considered it a sign of her success. Now she was sitting in her room, staring at the mirror, wondering how she would make the rent.

I [F]30 fucked a local on my first day of holidays

We had landed in a small beach town in Greece and after a days hiking and sight seeing my friends and I decided to have dinner and a few drinks. Surprise surprise a few drinks turned into midnight and a warm desire between my legs to do something naughty.

There was a group of local men in the bar and I started throwing eyes really hard at the tallest one. He was tanned, tall and foreign… what else did I need… I myself was only in shorts and a small tank top with my bikini still on underneath so my tits were on display sure enough he approached me at the bar.

Now my command of Greek is non existent and his English is about the same but thankfully it was fairly obvious what I was looking for and he seemed quite eager to help out. No time was wasted as I led him out of the bar and down the street to our hotel room. We were both a bit handsy during the walk and both seemed to like what we found so we sped up and in no time I was pressed against my hotel room door as his large hands pull at my top.

Went down on a straight girl [FF]

This happened pre pandemic, I was travelling solo and went out with a group of other travellers that had been on a kayak tour with me. I got friendly with two girls, Lea & Olivia, who were best friends. Lea was a tall dark haired girl, and Olivia a shorter blonde, both rather attractive and had fit bodies (they did college track running together).

We danced into the evening which was fun but the bar died down so we left, still really tipsy and it was early. They invited me to go back to there apartment and swim (it was hot summer evening weather) so of course I joined. At this point I was there to have fun and had no expectations.

We get back and go change into our bikinis. They appear back, Lea in a nice red set, and Olivia in a tiny black set. They looked sexy. After some swimming we ended up back in their apartment drinking some more until we were really quite drunk.

My Adventures with Fair Emma / Part 2: Lost Without Clothes

(Gentle Femdom / Fantasy! / Exhibitionism / M22/F22)

[Part 1] (https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wceppp/my_adventures_with_fair_emma_part_1_the_departure/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wcv7t1/my_adventures_with_fair_emma_part_2_lost_without/?) (You’re here)
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“Oh my god! No!” screamed Emma. “That’s literally not how Imperials speak, you’re totally messing up the tongue position, and you’re embarrassing yourself.”

“Look I’m not the one making a big deal out of it. It was just a joke, and you’re the one who won’t stop bringing it up. Let’s move on.”

“Don’t tell me when to move on! We’ll move on when I want to move on!”

“Then show me how to do it, I guess?” I said, exasperated.

“Like this.” Emma demonstrated by opening her mouth wide, tapping her tongue where any good Imperial would land it when pronouncing ‘gauche’. “Not like this will be of any help to you. In your land of unrefined tongues.”

“First of all, who says something like that? Land of unrefined tongues. What? Let me guess, you read too much cheap fiction.” Emma’s face twisted in offense.

“Second, you realize we are literally in a forest. Like, nothing here is refined.”

“Yes, but you are used to places like this, I’m not.”

First threesome with my room mate & her boyfriend [FFM]

This all happened late Friday night, and I don’t regret anything. The night is a little blurry looking back, but I can remember most of what happened.

My friend group decided to go out this weekend to celebrate my friends Birthday ! It was lots of fun, and we ended up drinking waay too much (like always). I grinded on a few different guys at the club, flashed the dance floor, and made out with my friend on a platform as people cheered us on lol !

It’s always fun to get a lil wild, but the wildest thing actually happened when we got back home.

So just for context my room mate is 22 and I’m 21. Her and her boyfriend have been together for almost 2 years, and things between them are really serious. The two of them and another one of my friends have had threesomes before, and it’s almost like a running joke in our group chat. I always like hearing the details of what happened out of curiosity, especially since I have to listen to them fuck in the other room every now and then.

Speeding up Speed-Dating with a mid-date Handjob (30f) [FM]

“Were you optimistic enough about this evening to have deployed a tactical wank before coming out?”

It’s not, I’d wager, the opening line a guy expects to hear when he sits across a table from you to endure the five minutes of mandatory small talk during the arse-clenchingly awkward living hell that it is Speed Dating, but it rarely fails to provoke an entertaining reaction.

But, in my defence, I was bored.

If you’ve been lucky enough to avoid it, let me explain that Speed Dating is agonisingly awful. It somehow enhances all the of the dreary small talk and casual disappointment of regular dating, whilst simultaneously stripping anything even remotely enjoyable from the experience. I can only imagine it was created purely as a means to prove that, when it comes down to it, perhaps there are some circumstances in which being single and lonely is preferable to the hateful alternative.

It’s essentially a meat-market, wherein you’re first forced to engage in idle chit-chat with the tender-loin you intend to consume. And, just like at a meat-market, in most cases the potential meals would simply rather not be eaten at all.

The Back Nine [MM] (Trap, Anal, Deepthroat)

**Note: Old story I realized that I never posted here. Enjoy!**

Seventy-two and sunny. Couldn’t really get much better of a day to be out on the green with my boys. A couple beers on the back nine on a Saturday, nothing could top that. Or so I thought. Around hole fourteen was when I saw this little cutie. He was in a group one hole ahead of me. Beautiful brunette hair shining in the sun as he was lining up a drive. I got caught gazing as he stroked his ball but was snapped out when my friend hit me on the arm.

“What are you droolin’ at, bro?” He asked.

“Nothing, man. Am I up?”

“Yeah,” he said. I grabbed my nine iron and teed up, still thinking about that young thing I saw a second ago. Fourteen wasn’t a difficult hole. I had birdied it multiple times. Although clearly my head wasn’t in the game this time, because I sliced this one hard into the pines on the right.

“Shit!” My friends laughed at me as we hopped in our carts. I stopped near the trees to go in and try to find my missing ball.