Happy Accidents, pt. 2 [Gangbang][Age Gap][MMMMMF]

I wander out into the rest of the house in all my naked glory. Freshly fucked, still a little tender and a slight stumble to my step, but ready for _so much more_ after experiencing my first _mature_ cock. The thought of it sliding into me bare, without the protection of a condom I’ve always required still running in my mind, millions of sperm cells swimming inside me even after a light cleaning. Mixed juices drip down my legs with each step, my anticipation for more growing as I get closer to the noise in the living room.

Most of the other men are talking and laughing loudly, clearly having continued drinking during the absence of their friend. They were gathered around an table in the kitchen, drinking whiskey and beers, and eating pizza. I strutted over, one leg crossing the other to better accentuate my strong legs and wide hips. Silence fell when I came into view, the ten gathered all looking me up and down with wide eyes.

“_Hey boys_,” I said, trying my best to sound calm and sultry. “_Where are your friends_?”

[M] I fucked a Lesbian [F] at a festival in exchange for some weed now she became addicted to dick

I went to a festival in summer, and we met a another group that we like hang out with and so , and there was a lesbian couple in that group , one was kind off a tomboy and her girlfriend was so feminin..

Anyway I kinda packed a lot of weed for the weekend , and like they had none so like well I let them smoke with me .. but then during the festival, the tomboy came up to me and like asked for a bunch so they can smoke together at night so I asked her for some money but she didn’t have any ..

So I told her I’m not giving it for free but we can quickly go to my tent where she can earn it ..

I don’t know why I said that to a tomboy , she was cute honestly but not feminine at all, but something about the fact that she’s a lesbian just made me give it a try !

But ofcourse she kinda got mad and told me that’s not happening… so I just went back to listen to the music and dance … but like after few minutes she came back and approached me like as if she was telling me let’s do it

Interview with my friend [FF]

V: You want a fake name?

Q: Call me Queen

V: Really? Ok. In vague terms, how do we know each other?

Q: We met at work. Is that vague?

V: How long ago?

Q: 4 years?

V: Do you want a fake city?

Q: Sure, Atlantis

V: What’s it like being single in Atlantis?

Q: Terrible. The ratio of men to women is way off. The men who are single are single for a reason and the women intimidate me.

V: What’s the worst date you’ve ever been on?

Q: So many. This might bring down the mood… Probably when the dude slapped a phone out of my hand. He was upset another man was hitting on me before we arrived. He couldn’t let it go. He eventually lost is cool with me so I said I was going to film his tantrum on my social media. He slapped it before I could go live.

All my other worst dates the guys were super boring.

Fun fact: I reported phone guy to bumble and they sent me flowers.

A date went off the script [FM]

I’ve had people ask me if I’ve ever hooked up with someone other than my date on a first date, and well, the answer is a resounding

OH HELL YEAH

…and some of these hook ups gave me the most amazing memories.

The one that stood out –

Was meeting a tinder date at a bar one time, with intention of having sex after (of course). But it turned out that his online persona was more interesting than him IRL… I was almost literally bored to tears listening to him talk, and he wouldn’t stop. I was close to smacking me head into the table – when I spotted this tasty hunk of a man making eyes at me from a table that was behind my date. So as date kept droning on, we were making small signals at each other – a wink here, a nod there, slight smirk…

After a few minutes of that, I excused myself to go to the lady’s…and signaled to Mr Hunk. He was with a group of mates, and I’m pretty sure they knew what was going to happen just from the looks the gave him. He followed at a distance.

It Was a Long, Hot Weekend

You were one of the “Hot Girls” in that Catholic School. I was the new awkward kid in class. The established click you were a part of was not very welcoming. I was in that “new kid” situation. I had to hang back and observe the dynamics. The Teachers, Nuns, the Priests, the other staff, and of course the other students. From that first day, you always had my attention. Even at the young age we first met I knew you were going to be a man-eater. You had all the attention of all the dumb boys through Jr and High school. You grew more beautiful by the day. You knew it, too. Dark-skinned from your days at the Florida beaches in the tiniest bikinis. Dark wavy black hair with sun-bleached highlights. I got to know your body so well but only from a distance. From seeing you pass me at the beach I knew where all your tan lines were under your uniform. I know about most of your moles. I know you saw that I was looking over the years. I caught you looking my way a lot too. I would be sitting in the sand on my surfboard resting between sessions out in the water. I know I was pretty ripped and tanned. Definitely poorer, definitely blue-collar, definitely different than most of the preppy rich boys you hung out with. Maybe a bit too different to even let you come over and chat instead of the short “hi”s and waves in passing.

[F/a4A] STORY 💜 SMUT long term fun {detailed action slice of life plots}

hello! thanks for stopping by.

**this story will not be pure smut. must want to write 60%+ story and 2+ paragraphs.**

f/m, f/f, m/m. no futa.

face claims please, no drawn/anime

**♡ FAVORITES ♡** love/hate relationships • opposites attract • experienced/inexperienced • slow build • teasing • romance/affection • light dom/sub themes • public • oral • voyeurism • anal/assplay • rough • dirty talk • threesomes MFF • playing multiple characters • character development • SFW character picture references/face claims/visuals • angst and drama • character dynamics • story & smut • well developed characters

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💜 **Multi-character plots preferred**

 

**Crime and Heists ♡♡♡♡**

Team assembled of different skills taking on heists, hits, and robberies to climb to the top of a corrupt ladder. Some characters are seeking revenge, others the thrill of cash or need for justice. Small crimes and thefts turns into more as the money rolls in and the adrenaline rush never dies. What will happen when the team starts targeting the most powerful? A roleplay covering equal story of relationships between the team and action heist scene. Let’s write the success and troubles that come with revenge, greed, and lust.

I [M]ade the “token lesbian” at my school squirt for her [F]irst time.

This story is from about 2 years ago when both of us were in high school (both 18 at the time), in our senior year.
Skip to the ————
if you just want the spicy stuff.
I’ll call myself “Joey” and the woman in this story “Katy”.
Katy is a short (maybe 5 foot even), light-skinned mexican girl with long dyed blonde hair and very nice curves and butt and boobs that might be a little big for her body.
I’m a half white/half caribbean guy, 5’10, pretty slim, with a skin fade and a thick top head of hair i keep swept the right.

*The Spicy Interview* – an FLDS Porno

Q: *Due to my experiences with inexperienced men, I sometimes end up chatting with women who have similar…hobbies. I thought this story was especially good, but the interviewee (H) did not want to post it to her account, so she gave permission for me to do so. Some small details have been omitted for privacy reasons.*

H: I found myself going down a crazy Mormon rabbit hole recently in Utah.

Q: *Ugh…Mormons*

H: I ran across a man in his late 30s; his wife had passed away and he just seemed kind of lost and I reached out to him and he was very nice at some point I got to see a photo and he was a good looking fellow. Mostly just friendly chat and advice but it was really clear that he had grown-up very differently, he referred to it as a fundamentalist type of latter-day Saints up bringing. He had 2 sons, 18 & 19.

At some point he started opening up about his wife and the kind of relationship they had, things they had and had not done and things he thought he wanted to do and didn’t get a chance to. He confided that they had sex twice a year, or 30 times in the 15 years they were married.

The time I (F22) made a guy cum in his pants as a stripper [MF]

I had been working as a stripper in a nudist bar for a year when this happened.

It wasn’t a very busy night, bar was almost empty, until a group of college boys (21-23yo) busted in laughing. One of them was turning 22 and they decided it would be a good idea to come to a stripclub to celebrate.

They all sat down front row and watched me dance on the pole naked. One of them looked completely uninterested. He was honestly the only hot one out of them all. He was on his phone the whole time and drinking a beer. After he came back from the bathroom, his friends started cheering and began pushing him up on the stage. I leaned down and asked them what they wanted me to do. One of the guys (the birthday boy) handed me $300 and told me that his friend is gay and they wanted me to give him a lap dance.

Asmodal Inn: Part Two [public][exhib][mile high][groping][group][voyeur][cheating][haunted][hotel]

ASMODAL INN

Link to part one: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tjxe3g/asmodal_inn_part_one/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3

PART TWO

“Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking. I wish to welcome you aboard this private flight from Spokane to Boise. There is currently a large weather system affecting traffic into and out of the Boise airport, we may experience some delays in arrival. I will keep you updated as our flight plan changes.” The pilots voice crackled over the intercom. “Our current arrival time is set for twelve pm Boise local time.”

“Twelve PM?” Jake whispered over to Amber and Stephanie. “It’s nine in the morning now. This flight shouldn’t take more than an hour and fifteen minutes?”

“Boise is an hour ahead of us, dear. And the pilot did say that there was some heavy weather over Boise right now,” Amber answered. “But, still, two hours to Boise is quite long.”

The plane took off and banked hard to the left as it climbed sharply into the clouds and a few minutes later, they leveled off. Jake looked out the window and was astounded at the intense blue color of the sky above juxtaposed against the bright white billows of the clouds below.