Tag: Group

After Party At Our Place [M][F]

An early spring night at the end of the week, a group of us decided to go to the bar across the street. I was leaving my Thursday night class, ready to unwind, have a couple of drinks. I see I got a text from a lovely girl I had started to get involved with. She was Persian, tall, slender, bangs and just really down to earth. We’ve only hooked up a couple of times up to this night. “Are you going out with M****l, A******a, and the others?”

I grinned as I was actually not expecting to see her tonight but that message got me oddly excited as at that time in my life I didn’t usually get that excited with seeing people. “I’ll definitely be seeing you tonight,” I replied, trying to play it cool. After some pre-gaming with M****l and a few others at our place, a little buzzed, we decide to head out to the bar to meet up with the girls. Read more »

The tutor: Kyla and Peter

“Game point!” Kyla yelled, tossing the tennis ball in the air, readying her arm for the swing. The bounce of the toss pushed her tennis skirt up to her Spanx line, and the long reach of the serve showed off her toned arms and legs. This double’s tennis match was on game point after nearly an hour of intense volleys, lobs, chase downs, backhands, and net-rushes. She connected with the ball, letting out a primal *ugh* and she ran up to the back of the line, watching the opposing team play the ball. Kyla and her roommate, Jessie, had been challenged to a game by the boys across the hall, Evan and Brady. Jessie and Brady had kind of been a thing starting around thanksgiving break last semester, and Evan had been trying to make moves on Kyla – but none of his moves really… connected. He lacked composure and esteem. Read more »

My First Group Sex Experience [MFM]

A recent dirty penpal post about gloryholes brought back a funny memory of college. It also was the first time I’ve ever publicly sexually explored with another man. Growing in a strict religious household where there is homophobia and repression of sexual desires, it really left me yearning sexual connections in college. After fooling around and getting more confidence with women, I had this experience with a friend of mine in his room in a frat house. You can read about some of my previous college sexual experiences in my history, but this story happened during my Junior year of college.

Look for the ** to skip to the sexy part

My best friend, Matt, from high school and college was a frat and lived in their house on frat row. He was popular and played on our college’s baseball team and fairly attractive. He was dating Steph, a free-spirited brunette, about 5’11” and very petite, with probably 32Bs and a fairly dainty ass that matched her frame. They had a fairly open relationship and they honestly seemed more like FWBs but called each other BF/GF. My buddy is 6’1″, broad shoulders and was pretty built given how much he worked out for baseball. Read more »

A Voyeur No More (MF) – Chapters 1 & 2 (of 4)

Chapter 1: The Coffee Shop  

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I was at this coffee shop I go to sometimes.  I’m not much of a coffee drinker so I  

can usually be found with some sort of tea.  I mainly like the atmosphere.  No one is in a rush to get anywhere.  People cluster around tables in cushy chairs to socialize.  Others occupy a secluded corner and read while they take in their choice of menu items.  A few huddle over their laptops and enjoy a relatively quiet place to work.  It all relaxes me.  I belong in the “corner chair” group.  Although, I rarely make it very far in any book though I pick some good titles.  It’s all for show.  I’m there to watch.    

A young couple is cozying up in two of the low plush chairs near a small fireplace in a Read more »

Sexting my guy friend who has a gf [f]

Sending nudes to my friend who has a GF! [f]

Last night when I was at my friends bday I posted a pic on my ig story and I noticed this guy was one of the first viewers. Literally like two minutes after he saw my ig story he snapped me for the first time in like 3 weeks.

Skip the timeline if u would like! It’s just a little backstory:)

TIMELINE OF MY PAST WITH THIS GUY!

-6 weeks ago-

we hung out with a group of our friends but the whole day we were pretty much together. I had parked at his house and then one of our other friends had picked us both up. When we got dropped off I got in my car and left and as soon as I had left his house he had Instagram dmed me asking for my snap. He added me and we chatted a bit that night. The next night we ended up sexting for like 3 hours (no pics just chatting). Near the end of that three hours I asked him, “what is the most amount of times u have had sex in a day?” And he replied “7 times with my current gf”!!!!! I was shook! I couldn’t believe he had a girlfriend!After finding this out no sexual talk happened between us for a few days! Read more »

First foursome experience (and looking for more) (Part 1) [Group]

They say the flip side of excitement is anxiety. So what am I experiencing now—this feeling in the pit of my stomach, the accelerated heart rate, shallow breaths, sweaty palms?

Anxiety

But I want this, I asked for it, actively participated in searching for them. I glance at their profile once again and feel my stomach somersault, along with something else… down there. They certainly are a fit couple. She (let’s call her Anita) is gorgeous with long dark hair and a curvy elegant figure, her tight brown ass still bearing the red marks from their very rough session before, I imagine (vividly). As for him (Mike’s a good name), strong and muscular with a cock made for fucking. They’re practically porn stars.

Definitely excitement

But… what if I don’t measure up? I mean, look at her. Has a more perfect pussy ever existed? The bud of her clit, her dark inner thighs contrasted by that shocking pink inside…bet she tastes amazing.

Excitement tinged with anxiety?

Urgh, this constant flipping is driving me insane. I look over at my partner, dressed in a casual button-down, sleeves rolled up to show off those sexy arms, his specs slightly askew as he muses over the crossword on our balcony. Such a nerd; a hot nerd. Read more »

The MIL[F] that thanked me for [M]y service!

I was 20 years old in July 1991, a few weeks shy of my 21st birthday. Tall and lean. Worldly for a 20 year old but still pretty young looking back on it now. My hair was cropped short, my smile was easy and engaging. I’d been stationed in Germany with the Army for three years and was used to German bars, nightlife, and women.

I was back in Texas on leave, having been deployed for the previous 6 months to the middle east for Desert Shield & Desert Storm. I fought that short war from the turret of a tank, and was ready to forget the Army for a while. My Dad and I were heading to the coast to go fishing but stopped in Austin for the night.

Austin in the early 90’s wasn’t the robust city it is today, instead it was a sleepy little college town. Most of the residents seemed to work for the state or the university. There was only a single bar district, 6th Street. We stayed at the Sheraton a few blocks north of 6th, easy walking distance (this was LONG before the days of Uber & pedicabs). Read more »

Having Some Brie, Chapter 10 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

[Chapter 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/im8yfw/having_some_brie_chapter_9_fm_incest_brothersister/)

“So. The long-awaited weekend.” Lexi wiggled her eyebrows at us from across the lunch table, and Brie and I both groaned. How was it that she could say something so indecent and yet give nothing away to eavesdroppers? “So are we headed straight back to my place after school, or…?” Her grin was devilish. I began questioning all over again whether she had cameras set up in her guest room.

“Practice,” Brie and I both said at once.

“And then we need to swing back home to pick up some stuff for the weekend anyway,” I added.

Lexi’s eyes lit up. “Ooh, overnight bags! Very cool. You know I have stuff like toiletries stocked, so only bring the ‘essentials.’”

Drew hadn’t said a word, staring distantly out the window. He snorted once at Lexi but otherwise let the conversation pass him by. He was spending time with his mom again, visiting his grandparents in the next town over during the weekend. They were all very close, from all the way back when Drew’s dad walked out on his mom before he was even born. He never talked about it, but I suspected that was part of the reason he felt the way he did about what my dad had done. In just the few months since the divorce, he’d made semi-frequent revenge fantasies for me to consider. Thanks to the revolving door of obsessions he has, each one was planned to be executed uniquely. It made me fear for his own dad if Drew ever got his hands on him. Read more »

Futa Neighbour, Part 1. [M4A]

Futa neighbour part 1

I stood by my window watching a black and white moving truck pull up to the house neighbouring mine. A group of movers started unloading furniture and many boxes labeled clothes, books, and many black leather boxes heavy enough for two movers to heave it into the house. They all moved quick, emptying the truck in no time. My wife accompanied me as we watched the moving truck pull away with a black svu replacing it on the driveway. The door slamming shut with only the hair of a brunette visible until she vanished into the house.

My wife and I discussed if we should visit our new neighbour with a welcoming gift. I agreed, curious to see what the mysterious brunette looked like. Two days later we knocked on her door baring a basket full of wine and a few gift cards. We could see a figure approaching through the glass window and the door opened up to reveal the same brunette from the svu, only now I could lay my eyes on her beautiful figure covered by a flowing black dress ending at her knees. My wife and I introduced ourselves. “Hi I’m Cass, thank you for the gifts” she said shaking my wife’s hand then mine feeling her soft skin on mine. She invited us in to give us a quick tour. The house felt comfortable despite the unorganized furniture and half open boxes. Cass was especially proud of the pool in the backyard which she looked forward to sunbathing next to. We eventually ended up sitting on her back porch having a drink and discussing her job and why she decided to move. Read more »

I was auctioned off in my Wolf of Wall St office [MF]

This was many years ago, before cell phones, the internet, and the MeToo movement. It was a different time, and the dynamic between men and women, especially in the office, was very different than it is today.

I had just started working at this small Wall St company (no longer exists). If you’ve seen the Wolf of Wall Street movie, then that’s basically the sexist, misogynist, macho culture. The office was known to hire pretty women for its admin jobs. Eye candy, a side piece, an office fuck plaything. The prettier and sluttier you were, the more you thrived in this crazy culture. Again, a different time back then.

Every so often, the pretty admins were shuffled around and reassigned. We would work with a new senior leader, or new hot shit, or whatever. Not for any merit of course, but just for the guys to ‘rotate’ and potentially play. Now, not all the guys were as creepy as this. But you only need a few of them, and well, you get the point. By then, I had worked there enough, that I was known as a party girl. I was down.. for whatever. I had already fucked my guy that I was originally assigned to. By then, I was so ingrained in this crazy culture, I was openly making hotel reservations, rather than processing paperwork. There were a few of us party girls in the office, and when it came to being reassigned, we were always in high demand. Read more »