It was 1994. I was just 18 and still in high school at the time on a family vacation down to Florida. We were staying with my “Aunt” Becky and her family at their beach condo. She wasn’t really my aunt, she was my mom’s best friend from childhood and i’d known her my whole life. She practically raised me with my mom. She wasn’t blood, but she was family. She was 36 years old at the time and was an extremely active woman. She ran half marathons and biked and had even been an aerobics instructor in the 80s. She was a fit and attractive woman whose body type had probably done more to inform what I find attractive in a woman. She looked a lot like Lynda Carter, the actress who played Wonder Woman in the 70s. Dark hair, small waist and wide hips, and a huge pair of tits. I’d had a crush on her for as long as I’d been aware of the concept of physical attraction.
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That One Summer or How I lost My Virginity [FM]
Everyone in this story is 18+.
It’s only fitting I think, to share how I lost my virginity. It was the day I realized sex would be the most important part of my life, and that nothing was an obstacle when it came to getting it.
To give you a little background, Jay was definitely not someone I was supposed to be messing around with. Not only because he was the ex-boyfriend of my ex-girlfriend, but the fact that he currently had a lovely girlfriend and had been dating her for close to a year. They swore to everyone who would listen that they were going to lose it together, to show their love for one another. As you can guess, it didn’t exactly go according to plan.
A typical swinging date with my girlfriend and our close friend couple. [Group]
I (M31) have not written about my sexual experiences in a while. So I figured I’d write a brief (compared to my other stories) rundown of a typical swinging session that my girlfriend Laura (30) and I had a few Sunday nights with our amazing friends and consistent swinging partners Julia and Chris (husband and wife). We have been swinging regularly, maybe 1-2 times a month, with this couple for quite a long time (I’d say almost three years now). My girlfriend and I first met them and swapped with them at a swingers house party, and we really really enjoyed each other. We’ve become incredibly close and basically have decided we are comfortable enough with them and trust them enough to play with them unprotected (no condoms, but still use birth control of course). They don’t really play bareback with anyone besides us, and we are similar in that respect, and only play raw in a very small and controlled bubble. We really enjoy the extra level of closeness and sexiness of condom-less sex with Chris and Julia, and have a deeper emotional connection with them because of it.
I (M20’s) have a crush on this woman (F20’s) who’s kinda my stepsister (VANILLA, SLOW BURN, SOFT DOM)
Tessa’s plan is not going to work and let me tell you why: I’m a jealous man.
I’m a possessive dominant asshole who likes to spank his brat and really hates it when another man comes near her.
So this whole *Tess pretending to be with Ryan so we can keep fucking without our families realising what’s going on* is really not gonna work for me.
Just thinking about it is already giving me an itch.
*And she didn’t stay for aftercare*. I get really annoyed when she does this… Two years ago, every now and then she’d slip out of my bed so fast I couldn’t hold on to her. We’d fuck hard and rough and when I wanted to take care of her afterwards… *she’d be gone*.
Makes me feel like an incompetent dom, you know?
I need to fuck my girl hard and heavy, I need to make her unlearn how to walk or breathe or speak, I need to shove my cock so deep down her throat that she’ll be tasting me all week… and then I need to take care of her. Then I need to hold her and keep her, and make her feel like the perfect woman that she is.
An encounter in the shower [M25/F25] [BDSM] [spanking]
Usually, John was the only one in the office building that used the bathroom showers. The only one on this floor at least. There were over twenty floors and three to four different companies on each level. Those companies each shared two bathrooms – for men and women – and one shower area.
Most people arrived at the office by car, clean-shaven, well-dressed, in a suit or casual, depending which specific company they worked for. John arrived in a jogging-outfit covered in sweat, with his clean clothes neatly folded in his back-pack.
He believed an early morning run kept him fit and healthy and while his colleagues sat staring dead-eyed at their computers gulping coffee, John felt fresh and alive after heavy exercise and a refreshing shower.
The shower-area wasn’t big and there was only one. It consisted of a small ante-chamber which could be locked where you’d undress and a small shower behind a semi-transparent glass door.
Like every morning, John was at the office early and was just about ready rinsing off his sweat when he heard someone at the other side of the shower door.
Working in Real Estate part 9 [M35/F34/F32/F30] [fiction] [long] [oral] [fingering] [anal]
The third day of our St. George trip once again started out with our little group having breakfast together. The girls were talking about their day and what they had planned, what talks they wanted to go to, etc. I was enjoying my breakfast when Kayli said, “by the way, Danny, we’ve agreed that today will be your day off. We know we’ve worked you hard the last couple of days, and think you deserve a day to rest.”
I laughed and said, “if the last couple of days have been hard work, sign me up for more. Keep them coming.”
Tara said, “trust us, we will. But, you still should take the day off. As great as it is, we don’t want to wear you out or kill you this week.”
“So, no sex today?” I asked, just to clarify, to which Kayli said I was correct. I spent the rest of the day wandering around St. George, actually wishing I was with the girls. That night, we enjoyed a dinner together, and as it ended, I asked, “so, who am I spending the night with tonight?” Kayli looked at me and said, “you’ll be sleeping in my room, and I’ll be with Tara. We thought about it, and none of us thought we could resist you if we were alone in the same room.”
A Joint-Force Excursion: The Gangbang While Deployed – [Non-Fiction] [18+] [MMMMMF] [Gangbang]
“Is your writing based on actual experiences, or all fiction?” Sharon asks after taking a sip of her coffee. It’s a warm spring day, and they choose to sit outside at the small cafe in town. This also allowed them to talk relatively freely as no one else was seated outside.
Luke pauses for a moment. He’s still determining how open he should be. He wants to give her a good impression, as they have just met recently, and he believes in being open and honest. While she knows that Luke writes erotica and has read most of his work, some of his stories are dark, sadistic, or promiscuous.
“When I was younger, I took advantage of any and every opportunity that came before me. So, my stories are mostly based on my experiences, with some artistic license taken.” He replies finally.
“Even the one about…the gangbang?” She asks in a whispered tone, leaning in closer to him.
Guilty Pleasures: I brought back a girl to my college house and found out my female roommate was listening [M20, F20, F18, Cheating. Dub-Con.]
**All characters in this are 18+. This is a bit of a slow-burn, so apologies**
Back my second year of college, I lived in a rundown little house like every other student ever with a few of my friends. It was me and a couple other guys, plus three girls- Jamie, Eva, and Kylie.
Jamie and I met last year. She was funny and a little bit ditzy at times, but was a really smart student in the pre-med track. She was wasian (half-white, half-Asian) like me, so we bonded quickly in our mostly white friend group.
She had long, deep brown hair and delicate green-brown eyes that she frequently accentuated with winged eyeliner. Her body was long and lithe, with subtle curves that she would off-handedly criticize as flat, but she looked more than fine to me. We shared some of the same nerdy interests and a love of food, so we often spent time watching TV together or grabbing dinner from around town. We ran around so much together that if you didn’t know us, you would have thought we were dating.
Meeting up with an old friend (43f43m) and her husband (42m) part 1
Ed was a scrawny kid in high school and a lazy slob through his 20s. But he got fit in his thirties and by 40 he was turning heads at the 20th high school reunion…with his broad chest and shaved head he got some compliments. In high school he had been friends with Bri. They were in the same group. Geeky kids, music and theater kids, hanging out and goofing around. Mostly wholesome fun. They even shared a stage kiss back in the day. Bri was a typical 18 year old back then, trim with a swimmers build. She continued running and was fit in her 40s.
Bri and Ed lost touch…their paths went separate ways. Bri ended up with the smartest kid in class, Kirk. Now in their 40s and married a decade they had 2 kids and a dog. Ed married young and had kids right away. He went a more conservative route in life.
So at the height of the pandemic, Ed’s world came crashing down when he said those words to his wife “I’m bisexual.”. They tried to make it work, but it was too much for her. And for him. It was confusing. Ed doubled up on the workouts and got a small place near his family. Along the way he’d reconnected with his old friends, Bri among them. She was supportive and understood. She’s bi too she said.
NYE With a Bang [MF]
I [M] have plenty of stories of wild nights and experiences that I could share but for my first submission I want to tell the story of New Years Eve 2017
I was 27 at the time and my roommate, Dave, and I had decided to head downtown to a fancy NYE party at a swanky hotel.
We get down to the hotel and people are congregating in their own social circles as they do before the dance floor gets hot.
Dave and I being single start to look through the crowd at who’s there wondering if we will get lucky to get a New Years kiss from a beauty in the crowd.
We both notice a group of three ladies over by the bar that looked completely unattached.
We go over and introduce ourselves to these three. Two stand out as funny, flirty, and most importantly single. Megan, a slender and tan beautiful lady with Asian heritage and Amanda, a nerdy yet cute dental school student.
We talk and flirt and eventually the dance floor starts to become busy so we head out to cut a rug.
Amanda and I are dancing and Dave and Megan are together.
Amanda was getting very close and her hands were putting in overtime. She started to rub my cock through my slacks and nibble on my ear when I would lean down.
Amanda was making it very clear that she wanted more than just a kiss that night.
She grabbed my hand and slid it under her dress to show off her soaked pussy… right on the crowded dance floor.
I asked her if she would be willing to come back to our condo that night and she refused saying that she made a pact with her friends that they will all go home together tonight.
This is were things get interesting.
She then asks if I have a condom. Confused because of the previous exchange I ask why and she winks then tells me that just because she’s going home with her girls doesn’t mean we can’t have fun.
I lean over to Dave dancing away and ask him for a condom. He pulls one out of his wallet and hands it over.
Amanda and I sneak away from the party and I start to wonder where in a high rise hotel on NYE would we find a place to get this done.
First we go up an elevator to the balcony of the main atrium and I notice a service door to a stairway. We head downstairs to the basement and I find a hospitality office behind some laundry machines. We’re in luck, doors unlocked.
We get in and she gets on her knees, pulls my cock out and starts sucking before I could even react.
My mind is spinning,” is this really happening?”
She grabs the condom from me and slides it on masterfully, pulls her panties from under her dress, stuffs them into my coat pocket and bends over the desk.
I get behind her and slide into her soaked pussy. Amanda started moaning and gripping and crumbling lose papers on the desk.
We fuck through the ball drop and a few short minutes later she tells me she’s going to cum and to get back.
I pull out and she flips to her back and squirts all over edge of the desk and halfway across the floor.
This was so hot I pulled the condom off and started stroking, Amanda knows what to do and wraps her lips around my cock just before I bust.
She swallows every drop, gets up, straightens her dress and waits for me to clean up too.
We retrace our steps and I check for cameras on the way out. We reconnect with our group on the dance floor around 12:30 and go our separate ways.
I never got her number or last name.
She kept her promise and went home with her friends and a housekeeper came to work to a desk and office covered in dried squirt.