[MM] Throat-fucked in the Campground Restrooms

Just got back home from a two week long road trip. A little spring adventure to get some fresh air and enjoy some solo time. For the majority of the time, I really focused on myself tried to keep it in my pants while I took the opportunity to reconnect with nature. But last night, the horniness took over and I broke down.

I never got his name, but his cum is likely still settling somewhere inside me.

I – a 33 year old slim redhead – was spending the night in a group campground, laying on the makeshift bed in my car and scrolling reddit, when I passed a NSFW post that gave my cock a little twitch. And then another, and then another. Soon, I was rock hard and slowing stroking.

Sometimes when I am really in the mood, I’ll just hop over to Grindr and scroll through the “options” imagining what it’d be like to be with each one. It can work better for me than porn, something about being actually within grasp makes the fantasy hotter.

Sexual Tension at a Work Event

This is a true story and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it since it happened a few weeks ago. Should I share the other parts of the story too? ☺️

There’s this guy I’ve worked with for a few years now and have always found him attractive. He’s a smooth talker and compliments me a lot, but as he flirts with me, he also flirts with the line he often crosses. What he doesn’t know is that I’m a slut and secretly love all of his smooth, rude and crude remarks.

We were at a work event a while ago where he got drunk and locked eyes on me for the night. As he and I talked I felt him creeping closer towards my body, eliminating any personal space I once had. We were technically still working so I took a few steps back hoping he wouldn’t notice. He did, but is smart and smooth enough to know that wasn’t the place to chase me. Instead, he took that opportunity to look me up and down and down and undress me with his eyes. I was wearing skin tight jeans that gave me a bit of a camel toe and a women’s polo that wrapped around my breasts like a Christmas present. In that moment I felt so exposed and vulnerable but also felt my pussy get wet.

Holiday hook-up [FM]

Group holidays are my worst nightmare.

First off, you’re forced to socialise with them starting from flight check-in to baggage claim coming back. I love my friends, but that is way too much time to spend together. Secondly, you have to stay in the same hotel as them, or worse, the same house. Lastly, there’s always group activities and an itinerary to stick to, which I don’t mind for a day or two, but I love having time on my own to explore a new place and get into some trouble.

One of these trips, however, landed me in more trouble than I could ever get into alone.

The eight of us had gone away to celebrate Liam and David’s engagement. I sprung for a suite far from the rest of the group, hoping to enjoy some peace and quiet. The first two days were a blur of sailing, diving, and partying, but on the third night I tapped out early. I’d slipped my number to our gorgeous diving instructor earlier that day and was hoping to have some fun. I had just sent him some suggestive photos of my tan lines, and was settling into my glorious jacuzzi when the doorbell rang. Hastily wrapping a robe around myself, I opened the door to find Josh, who launched into a rant about a fight he’d gotten into with Hannah.

When You Just Need to be Close [M/F, college, anal, short story]

I knew Kay from the student theater at our university. I was a techie who worked on lights, she designed and made costumes.

She and I had a spark together, but the theater group was full of people hooking up quickly and then being all drama with each other after. We’d let our attraction to each other just smolder.

Then one night, she and I both stayed up until the early hours in a last-minute rush to finish the lighting rig and costumes before a play. We started the evening out with other helpers, but they all drifted away by midnight. It was just us.

We could have been pissed but instead, we had fun working together. I helped her, as much as I could, with the costumes. She helped me with the rigging. And by two AM, we were done, and strangely wired.

We took a walk, in the cool autumn Chicago night. Bought some cider from a street vendor. Wandered a bit; wound up near her place, and she asked me up. The mood was still that of friendship and warmth, but when she’d asked me up, her voice had another, urgent quality. And my “Sure” had the same.

[MF/MF] Her Friend Helps Push Our Boundaries

*This story intentionally leaves off at a hinge point. I have 3 or 4 different ideas for chapter two, have one already written and will plan on writing all of them eventually… If you want a specific direction for chapter 2 covered right away, tell me in the comments! This story is based on some true things in my life with obvious continuation where the real world leaves off.*

My wife, Kayla, has a friend of a friend, Alex, that I’d heard of for years, yet never met. Kayla has gone on trips with Alex multiple times in the years since we started dating – twice to Europe and once on a trip to Vegas for that mutual friend’s bachelorette party. Some of the stories of Alex make her seem flirty and fun, but because Kayla and Alex were mainly friends through that 3rd friend and only kept in touch occasionally, I’d never gotten to meet her, much less spend any time with her.

When that third friend got married, that finally changed. Kayla and I rented an AirBnB with her + two other couples and made a full weekend of it.

getting watched while haveing fun in our car! pt1

Hello everyone, just to warn you before you start I’m pretty new to writeing and im dyslexic so this story might not be perfectly written, I have read erotica and followed this sub for a long time, wanting to write my own storys, thought I would give it a go!

A little about me and my partner first. I’m scarlet I’m 23 years old and from the UK. My freinds would describe me as the petite girl in the group at only 5 foot 2 and weighing 105lbs. I’m quite pale with blue eyes and curly blonde hair down to my mid back. I’m constantly getting Id’ed for everything (including an energy drink the other day!) My husband Dan is built the opposite end of the scale to me, being a 6 foot 4 ex uni rugby player.

We have been married for just over 6 months and together for 3 years before that. We are both very open sexually and have a semi open relationship whats more a case of we don’t mind each other playing with other people as long as we are invited or at least informed, it’s all about trust with us! This leads us on to some recent fun we had after a night out. Now I would like to state I have no problem with him playing with me while I’m drunk or even asleep and we have discussed this many Times.

Chapter 23. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Lingerie and blueberries.

Evening fell on the first night of our weekend together.  After some time to rest that afternoon, everyone emerged from their respective rooms rejuvenated and ready for the night.  The ten of us casually hung out in our living room debating dinner options and ultimately deciding to order in so as to make the most of our night at the house.  After all, when the trip was initially being planned, we had talked about making tonight a lingerie night.  One of the men in the group had even brought some sound and lighting equipment, and we were going to turn our media room into a make-shift night club.  We could not have been more excited.

Dinner was delivered, and we all enjoyed lighthearted conversation as we ate.  After cleaning up, everyone retreated to their rooms to change for the “club.”  As I slipped on black lingerie in my closet, my husband came up from behind me and pulled me close.  He whispered in my ear how sexy it had been for him to watch me earlier in the day with Jack.  His hand slipped down to pat me gently at the apex between my thighs, reiterating again how hot it was to know that I had another man’s load deep in me, and that he had been able to watch as it happened.  Kissing me with a devilish grin, we finished dressing and headed upstairs to start the night. 

Making Chloe Mine (Part 4) [M/F, friends to lovers, breeding, semi-noncon, forced impregnation, milking, creampie, caretaking, gentledom, praise kink, virgin, first-time, possessive softcore]

******𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕖𝕩𝕦𝕒𝕝. 𝕀𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦’𝕣𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕪 𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕤, 𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕝 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 **𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖 𝕏𝕏𝕏’𝕤.** 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕕𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕜.*****

**Note from the author:**

Hey folks, my name is Aiden. This is my first time writing an erotic story (so keep that in mind.) The story alternates POV between Oliver and Chloe per chapter. If you notice any spelling or grammar mistakes, notify me and I will fix them.

This story is fantasy.

*Obviously, don’t rape people. Consensual non-consent is the way to go, if you’re into that. Use safe words and aftercare.*

**Summary:**

Chloe recalls her first time meeting Oliver and their childhood together. A party is thrown and she is left conflicted. Is Oliver who she thought he is?

******𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕖𝕩𝕦𝕒𝕝. 𝕀𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦’𝕣𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕪 𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕤, 𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕝 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 **𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖 𝕏𝕏𝕏’𝕤.** 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕕𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕜.*****

**Part 4: Oliver’s true Colors (Chloe’s Perspective)**

I (38f) got DP for the first time on my honeymoon cruise [mfm]

Feel free to dm but I don’t want to meet, don’t want to see your pics, I won’t send you any of me and I definitely don’t want to rate your cock.

Me and my husband got together when we were young and pretty instantly got started in the hotwife lifestyle. I was 18 and he was 20.

We are 38 and 39 now and got married at 24 and 26. Is always wanted to see the northern lights so we booked a northern lights cruise for our honeymoon. We were going to spend a week in London straight after the wedding and then set sail from Southampton on a two week cruise.

The first couple of days are at sea and there’s not really much to do other than eat, drink and walk around. My husband had made friends with a guy called Scott. They started off talking about football and pretty much hit it off from there. Scott was on his own and ironically while we were on our honeymoon he was celebrating his divorce by treating himself lol. He said after a couple of years of court battles and constant arguing he had decided he wanted some peace, left his phone at home and booked a last minute deal to get away from everything. He was 43 and always wanted to see the northern lights but she wasn’t interested so he thought why not?

36 [m]started platonically with 27 [f] online, now we want to meet up

I started an fitness discord server last year and as I welcomed members, one had a beauty that stood out from the beginning.

I messaged her welcoming to the group and we made small talk about life, working out, etc.

Over time, things became increasingly flirty and eventually one night our texts turned very sexual and we exchanged nudes.

I’m tall, fairly athletic, and she a gorgeous, curvy Hispanic woman who I can’t get enough of.

Our online relationship lasted for a couple months. The sexual and regular conversation were both great.

Eventually though, life happened and things fizzled as they often do.

Just recently, I reached back out to her just to see how she was and things nearly immediately rekindled.

She loves sending me pics again, teasing me in her underwear or lingerie.

Now, we’re discussing how we could possibly meet up. We both want each other so bad. Our sexual tension is unreal. She loves thinking about me bending her over or waking me up by sucking on me.

I know if we met up the fireworks would be unreal. She has this perfectly smooth pussy that I want to devour.