[M] Forbidden Fruit

I was in my mid 20s and living on the beach in SoCal. The neighborhood was a mix of modest but cute bungalows (me) and expensive vacation condos. It had a community feel to it and I knew the names of almost everyone on the block, including the vacationers. Impromptu get togethers on the beach or someone’s front stoop were common. Doors were rarely locked and we shared a half dozen beat up old bikes when the urge to get fish tacos sprang up. It was idyllic.

There was a couple that lived a few hours away and had recently bought a condo. They would come down regularly for a weekend and sometimes a week.They were in their 50s and nice. I enjoyed talking to them but they were conservative and subdued and I was surprised when they actively sought out get togethers and stayed late.

But they loved it. They were like kids in a candy store; living it up now that there daughter was at college. They talked often about how much fun they were having and how it was a reawakening.

Me, my ex, 2 friends and a Hot Tub [Group]

So this story involves me, my ex, let’s call her Eve. My 2 friends who are a couple, we’ll call them Kyle and Cindy.

Quick descriptions.
Me (Shawn): 6’0″ Brown hair average body, 8″ cock
Kyle: 6’1″ Black hair, little more athletic and about 9″ cock
Eve: 5’5″ brown hair, very skinny body, but large tits for her size.
Cindy: 5’10” dirty blonde, athletic build, c cup tits but a PAWG.

Quick background: ive known Cindy for awhile we grew up together and began dating our significant others for about a year before this event. Weve never done anything together regardless what people think.

Eve and were over my house. We made plans to use my hot tub and decided to invite our friends over. Me and my ex were always very physical, so when we decided to jump in the hot tub a little early. She looked great in her black bikini, her tits looked amazing in her top, she knew what she was doing. After just a few minutes of making out she put her hand down my swim trucks, grabbing my cock and started stroking me. Knowing our friends could arrive any minute but i didnt care. I slipped my hand down and started fingering her, this lasted a bit until we both slipped off our bottoms and she moved up to stratle me. Pushing my cock into her tight pussy. Out of the few gfs ive had Eve was definitely the best at sex.

[MMF] [consensual] The first time our bull fucked me and my boyfriend

I’ll try and write this without needed the context of my first story but feel free to read that here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories/comments/ivgi9w/mmf_consensual_the_first_time_i_cucked_my_tiny/](https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories/comments/ivgi9w/mmf_consensual_the_first_time_i_cucked_my_tiny/)

**Just to give you context:**

I’m Katie, 24. I’ve been told I have a ‘girl next door type of look’. I’m 5’7, 32B, 110lbs, brunette with brown eyes, and full lips (mostly because of the work I’ve had done to them haha)

My BF, 28, Cameron. He’s 5’10 with a 4″ cock… It didn’t really bother me at first but since then I’ve definitely developed a preference to something a bit more filling.

His (our?) two friends, mid/late 20s. They’ve been friends with my boyfriend for years.

Adam, is tattoo’d and built, he’s been in and out of jobs and was a personal trainer before COVID affected his job. He’s 6′ with a 6″ cock.

Rob, he’s actually an attorney that sometimes works for my boyfriend and also a childhood friend of my boyfriend. He’s 5’10 with a 7.5″ cock that feels as if it’s as wide as it is long.

First encounter with the most sexually charged woman I ever met. [MF]

In my early 20’s during the start of my adult life I used to go out a LOT. I became best buds with one of my co workers and we’d be out in the city until at least 2am, Thursday through Sunday. We used to frequent a pretty divey street in the city that was famous for its bars being open later than most and drinks being cheaper than most other bars. We were pretty broke at the time.

There’s not a ton I remember about that night. It was a Sunday, we got really really drunk, and we stumbled down into this basement bar on that strip that was pretty famous. I remember getting down into the bar with blurred vision and having what I think was one last drink. I was craving a cigarette after the beer so we climbed back up the stairs to see who we could bum a cig or two from. There was a group of 3 or 4 people smoking outside. One woman and three guys. All late 20s or early 30s.

Shy girl agrees to wear slutty Halloween costume [02] [FF, MMF] [College] [Shame]

[Episode 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/j30q52/shy_girl_agrees_to_wear_slutty_halloween_costume/)

Jane sat in the back of the car, in the middle seat between Valerie and Stephanie, and John drove them to the party with a big amplifier for the host occupying his passenger seat. Jane tried to lean over and wedge some of herself behind Valerie to evade John’s glances at her through the rearview mirror, but had limited success with the maneuver. Showing so much of her body in her dorm room, in the company of only her two friends was one thing. As soon as the cold air from the breezeway outside the dorm door hit her skin, and raised goosebumps in it, she realized going out in public was a thing of its own, unlike what preceded it. What followed was a kind of retraction into herself, where somehow the outside world, though her eyes were open and ears were unobstructed, felt more distant, less immediate. Anyone paying direct attention to her threatened her protective buffer of detachment and non-presence, which is what made the terrible news that Mark would be attending this party so terrible.

Stalking A Mage [kindnapping][forced][bondage][gag][blindfolded][slavery]

“Boss, you sure about this contract?” Chatty said, his usual complaining getting on my nerves.

“It pays good money, Chatty, so shut it!” I barked.

Chatty, my magical weapon and source of most of my power, is a great tool, but he talks way too much for my liking. We accepted, well, I accepted a job and forced chatty along, to investigate a growth of undead in the blighted lands in North Wethric Moor, or for my personal shortness, North Moor.

The blighted lands have seen a lack of activity since the fall of the Black Knight. I wonder if those pesky Unknown just stopped caring about our world. Not that I cared much. My job is to get rid of the little buggers. The lands are as dreary as I last remembered them.

*Quick in, Quick out.*

Despite my mental order, the lands were never easy to traverse. Getting in and out quickly will not be so easy. I stick close to a path, if that’s what it could be called, acutely on guard for my targets. Unknown have a nasty habit of ambushing lone travellers. My plan, simple and easy, bait out the baddies and torch em with Chatty.

[MF] Punk Rock, DMT, and Meeting The Love of My Life

So Before I continue my stories about Anais, I wanted to tell y’all the story about how I [20M] met my girlfriend Valentina [19F].

This ones got hella backstory so I’ll give those who are in a rush a little *************** to point em to the fun parts.

I met Valentina a couple months before I met Gertrude, my toxic ex from my last story. All the time I think about how nice it would have been, and how much shit we would’ve all avoided if I had just gotten together with Valentina before I met Gertrude, but that’s not what happened.

I met Valentina at this crazy local punk mecca that for anonymity’s sake I’ll just call the shithole. Now the shithole is an abandoned building in the middle of this empty industrial lot. It started as a place where a bunch of crusties used to squat but slowly over time it grew, and now the bottom floor is a makeshift venue for shitty local punk bands to play, and the upstairs is split between this sick anarchist zine library and a room with a bunch of couches people crash on that they call a hostel.

This is a story request because I can’t write at all

This idea popped into my head while watching a tiktok. I was thinking of a group of people playing head up 7up like we did as kids. It’d be like a sorority party where girls were it and guys would all like stand in a line with their dicks out and the girls would go suck a guy off for a little bit then line back up. After the guys uncover their eyes they’d have to guess who blew them and if they got it right they would get to take the girl and fuck them in a different room. This would repeat until everyone is fucking someone and once that happens it’s free use for everyone

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A Doctor Follows Orders – A doctor and a nurse find each other sexy and enticing. [MFF] [lesb] [threesome]

I have had a life of hard work. Now, don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying I was forced to do it that way or that I didn’t want it that way. I did. But, it seems that all my life, I’ve worked hard to achieve what I’ve done then put it to good use.

Being a doctor, that isn’t an unusual story. Just to get into pre-med and stay in pre-med took hard work, especially the organic chemistry part. Ask most doctors, they’ll agree.

Then med school and long hours of classes, labs, study. You can’t do it if you’re not focussed and a hard-worker. Then internship. I think most people have heard a few horror stories about the long, tedious hours doing careful, exacting work when you were bone-tired. Thank god, that’s over.

Now I practice in a hospital, a sizable one (are there any small hospitals?), with many beds and many floors and many patients to see in a day.

I’m also married, though so far without children; married for five years now. My wife, Danielle, is an elementary school teacher with her own interests and concerns. We love each other, of course, but we both tend to work hard and with all we both have going on, our sex isn’t what it once was.

[MFM] First time meeting my wife…and my first time

This story is about my first encounter with the girl that would eventually become my wife and a buddy of mine. She was 18 at the time, my buddy was 19, and I was 20.

This was probably one of the most defining moments of my life though I would know it at the time I wouldn’t grasp the full effect until many years later. I was just getting back for the summer after a year of college. The experience was great but I knew it would be my last year there. Mostly because it was a ministry college and the year I spent there kinda sealed the fate of that part of my life. I had grown up in the church and it took a couple years of freedom from my family to realize it wasn’t for me. So the whole 2000 mile road trip home I had decided I was going to be different, do whatever I wanted, and actually enjoy life instead of pretending to be something that I’m not. The day I arrived back home I unloaded the car and proceeded to head out for the evening to catch up with some old friends.