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Pushing my limits at the forest cabin (part 1) [MT] [Group]

I woke up early that morning, the bright morning sun streaming through a gap in the curtains, casting a beam of warm, golden light across the bed. I had been looking forward to that day for weeks, and that morning would mark the start of one of the best weeks of my life.

As I turned over and stretched, I was given a sharp reminder of what awaited, my cock straining for release against the confines of steel chastity cage which imprisoned it. I had been wearing it for the last two weeks, my girlfriend, Erin, insisted on it. She was to have full control for the next week, and thought it best I start that week a little frustrated.

I heard her voice before I saw her, sat in the corner in a high backed leather arm chair. One of the many antique items she filled our he with. She was dressed in a dark blue latex catsuit, and a pair of 6 inch heals. And her long, amber hair was tied tightly in a bun. She had always loved catsuits, and owned quite a few. She’d often wear under her clothes to work, taking short breaks to text me photos of herself from the bathroom. This one However, was not one I had seen before. It hugged her hourglass figure, accentuating her curves and stirring a feeling within me which I had no felt since I first set eyes on her 5 years ago. The dark blue rubber covered her entire body, save for the v-shaped cut out at the front, which beautifully lifted her already ample breasts. Read more »

The Tourists [mf]

They had said no cameras or recording devices were allowed. But the group had moved on, and the 30-something man and woman had slipped a corner after sharing a sly look. If the staff had known what else was in the backpack, they would have for sure been prohibited access to the tunnels. If she’d known what else was in the backpack, then they might have slipped away even sooner. But surprises were aplenty that day, the first one coming in the form of an errant tour guide crossing their path and interrupting his plans.

“What are you two doing?”, the guide, a female in her 20s. “You are supposed to stay with the group.”

He moved his hand to his date’s back, a slow circular rub. “We are going back out. She is feeling sick. It’s too damp, I think.”

The guide paused, looking at each of their faces. “Ok, well you should come with me. These tunnels are mostly safe but there are some caverns that are off limits because they can be dangerous, especially in the dark.”

Now it was her turn. As she spoke, he curled a smile on the side of his face hidden from the guide. He certainly liked how well she could improvise. Read more »

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Sadie at the beach (Part 1) [MMF] [cuckold]

**Background**: This is a fictional story about my ex-girlfriend and I that I wrote after things ended. It’s long, so I broke it into two parts, this is just the first… Earlier “chapters” (not shared yet) are the true stories (so Kameron really was the boyfriend / bull in our relationship), but I wanted to write a “what-if” story with some of the things we talked about but never did. Sadie read some of this and said it was OK to share it. This picks up where a previous chapter leaves off, so to fill in some blanks:

* I’m Josh.
* Sadie is my ex-girlfriend.
* Kameron was her main bull / boyfriend / side-guy at the time
* “The club” refers to a story, “The Cuckold Club” by “The Stork” (search for it if interested) that we read together once.

I think that’s all that’s needed to understand everything…

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At this point, Sadie and I are pretty serious as a couple, and we have this undercurrent of “the club” running with our relationship that comes up from time to time, basically whenever we have sex, at my suggestion. She has Kameron on the side for most of her needs, but I’ve still never watched them in person, another problem of my own making. Read more »

European Rave Adventure [FF] [FFM] (long) pt.1

So I’ve always thought about posting here before but I’m usually entertained by reading what everyone else gets up to so I never really got around to it. I haven’t read a story lately that really satisfied me so I made a burner account and decided to add my own – with this whole pandemic thing, I’ve been horny as hell and thinking about my escapades with men and women going back decades. For some reason, I’ve had a lot of luck getting up to no good and I’ve just been trying to enjoy it as much as possible till inevitably my charm and my luck run out. This story is about one of the many times I’ve picked up a woman on a night out. I love catching a woman’s eye out in the wild and getting her wrapped around my finger(s). Pun definitely intended :) Read more »

Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 7

Summary of Part 6 if anyone skipped: The Valentine was attacked by Space Pirates. Lead by Captain Rays’ ex-husband. Mckayla and her team of skilled fighters were joined by Lucy and Willingham to help fend off the overwhelming force. After saving the captain, Mckayla and Senior Investigator Angela Bishop from the pirate leader’s sick plans. They released the Antibody Protocol, a system which eliminates any threat on the Valentine. Willingham was promoted to a Tier 3 and Rays was suspended from duty, leaving Angela in charge until his return.

The lights flashed a bright red, a rowdy whoop of an alarm sounded across the ship. “There’s a fire!” the spunky flame haired Lucy called as she reached under the ships console to retrieve a heavy extinguisher. Leaping out of her co-pilots seat she battled the small flames with a press of a button; thick white foam blasted out of the small hose which quelled the ever dangerous fire. A few moments passed as the klaxons which raped the ears of the twosome died down. She sighed hard as she let the heavy canister clang onto the ships bridge wiping the sweat from her forehead. Read more »

Our First Night

The knock on the door startled me; my mind had been running wild with thoughts of the night ahead. I hopped off the bed and went to get the door. There you were: 6’1, sandy brown hair and mischievous blue eyes sparkling at me. You smiled sheepishly and said hello.

“Hello darling, come in,” I responded with a grin.

You entered the hotel room quietly and jumped when my hand grabbed your shoulder. I pushed you against the wall as I let the door shut, my face getting closer to yours as you gasp. I pause, perfectly poised for a kiss and watch as you arch to try and make our lips meet.

“I think we better get you locked up first, don’t you?” I say as I let you go and watch you walk into the room. “How was work?”

“Alright.” You grunt as you rifle through your bag. You turn and hand me the cage.

I smile and watch as you hurriedly remove your pants. I step closer and push you back onto the bed. You sit there, quietly watching as I remove your shirt. I don’t need to tell you to lay back, we’ve discussed this many a time before. Read more »

Party boat

So this is actuallya continuation of sorts from my previous story. It involves the same people. Read here: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/g8b9e5/morning_run

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Now I remember why I don’t like boats, it’s not the rocking or swaying, not knowing what’s below me freaks me out. I didn’t want to come to this Christmas party but free dinner and drinks and peer pressure were too hard to ignore.

Time to get myself another drink. I head to the bar and grab a drink from one of the trays, as I do I accidently bump someone else’s hand, I apologize straight away and turn to look and there she is. I’m frozen still in the moment as I realise the girl from the trail is standing right in front of me. She smiles at me and says “no problem” winks and walks away disappearing into the crowd before I have a chance to say anything else.

I have to find her, I forget about the drink and make my way through the crowd in the direction I saw her go. There’s lots of people around the bar area, I get to the door leading to the deck and I see her through the window, her back to me but her shape instantly recognizable in a long dark blue silk dress. Read more »

[T]rans girl gets lucky on Halloween [TM]

Thanks for liking my last story! Here’s another one from a similar era. And it’s long, yeah, but like what else are you gonna do?

I was really excited to go out for Halloween at college after transitioning and had finally settled on a homemade Faith (from Mirror’s Edge) costume. I feel like I looked pretty costume accurate in terms of physique and makeup. A couple of my girl friends got a group together to go out to a club, and I went over to my friend’s place for some pregaming. My friends were: slutty Rosie the Riveter, slutty nerd, and a slutty mouse (duh!). 

We all had a few drinks before heading out and soon found ourselves in a loud, smoky club with tall plastic cups of blue liquor. Dancing has been one of my favorite things about being a girl, I’m not a professional, but generally people vibe with how I move and like to dance with me. So after another drink and a few more songs, we had attracted a group of 4 dudes.  Read more »

Date night with my shy wife that ended at a strip club… [MF] [Long]

This is a true story about one of the hottest experiences I’ve ever had with my wife. I’ll warn you, I can get a little wordy sometimes, so my story might be a little longer than most…

Picture of us for reference (I know people like visuals)! – https://i.imgur.com/A9nDZIu.jpg

Being in our 30’s with a couple of kids under the age of 5, we’ve come to the point in our life where we really need to work to prioritize each other, especially when it comes to sex and branching out from our routine. One thing I’d been wanting to try was going to a strip club with my wife…

Our first attempt at the strip club was in Vegas a few years ago. It was my idea, we were planning on going alone, but ended up running into a group of friends at a Luke Combs concert. We didn’t know if they’d be in or out and were too nervous to ask but then one of them actually suggested we go. So we hopped in a cab and headed out… $50 cover, nowhere to sit, nut to butt, impossible to get a dancers attention, $15 domestic light beers… not what either of us were looking for at all. We cut bait after about 20 mins. I thought it might never happen again. I’ve since learned that the ONLY way to do the Vegas strip club is by limo service. Read more »

How my Best friend and I showed off to impress a girl… And it worked [mmf] Pt 3

So the first two parts of this story are [here](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g820ja/how_my_best_friend_and_i_became_more_than_that_mm/) and [here](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g7k32h/how_my_best_friend_and_i_started_fooling_around/). Fair warning, they are [mm] about me and my best friend experimenting.

For those who’ve read, you know things started between me and my friend because we were talking about the idea of fucking a girl together. It was just banter of course, we weren’t getting any at the time… Which is what led to us having fun together. Chris had turned out to be more enthusiastic than anticipated, though I should have known. He brought this all up in the first place.

Anyway, as we started college I was going to a community college nearby. There I became friends with Ell. She was a year older than me, but I’d always found her hot in high school. She was about my height, wide hips, and what I could only imagine were wonderfully perky breasts. She often wore torn jean shorts and revealing tops, happy to show off her figure. She had a few tattoos, at least one was really good, at least one was really shitty. Her hair was mostly dark with a streak of blonde in it and she was always sporting her signature, simple nose ring. Read more »