My experiments with nude [MF]

I have recently started to explore my kinks of exhibitionism and push my limits for public nudity. I’m still scared of being recognised outside but I can’t ignore the dopamine high now.

Last time I went on a solo day out round the city without my panties. Check my previous story for details and that amped up my confidence a lot.

I got my next chance when my long time FWB was visiting my city last month. Shail is a friend from college and we hooked up quite a lot of times since then. We are good friends and experiment a lot when we get togetherđŸ˜ș

As usual we had fun over the weekend where I shared how I was experimenting on this public nudity thing. He got excited a lot and immediately was suggesting a lot of plans. We could not agree on anything as I deemed them too risky.

Finally we decided to go out on a date where I could go commando under a skimpy outfit without raising any eyebrows. I chose to wear a thigh-high black skirt and a white crop top showing off my midriffđŸ„° I put on a jacket as a cover but as per rule, I had ditched the bra and panties.

Fun and games during weekend trip to the lake with friends (part 1) [MFMF][Group][MM][Long]

Ok so this is probably the longest story I’ve ever posted. So long it actually exceeds reddit’s character limit for a post so this will be a two parter. I went back and forth on whether I wanted to post this story both for the embarrassing and reckless nature of the content and because it was SUCH a LONG story (set across two days) that I dreaded typing it up. Content warning: light begrudging guy on guy. If that’s not your thing, sorry. If it is your thing, enjoy!

This takes place AFTER the other two stories I posted recently.

Day 1

Melissa’s parents were rich. Aside from my house, hers was the most common place where we would hang out because of the lack of supervision. Not only did they have a big house in the town where we lived, they also had a big vacation house that was only 3 hours away by car. One summer, Melissa’s parents took a trip to the Mediterranean and Melissa decided to organize a weekend at her vacation house. She invited me, Justin, and Anthony, whom she referred to as “her boys.” She also invited Emily, Carrie (who was in my last two posts), Tara (who was in my second most recent post) and Tara’s boyfriend, David.

The time five guys came on me (f) back in college.

So this story goes all the way back to college when we’re all hanging out at a friend’s apartment partying and there’s a lot of drinking. It’s my boyfriend and me and four other guy friends of us. I was the only girl there.

As we all get more and more bold with the alcohol, someone suggested they play a game where all the guys try to cum on a biscuit, then another guy said, that they should just make me the biscuit and set me out in the middle of them and try to cum on me.

I was a bit of a slut back then and they knew that with the help of whiskey I wouldn’t resist much.

Sure enough, I agreed. I got in the center of the room completely naked. My tits are on full display, my nipples are hard, my pussy is hanging out looking so sexy and I’ve got my legs up looking super hot! As I’m sitting there in that chair my mouth is held open wide while I finger myself as all the guys take off their pants and begin squeezing their huge hard cocks. They’re all excited and they’re all hard and trying their best to shoot their cum on me first.

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Sara & Alice: More than Friends? pt. 3 “Before” [27FF]

[pt. 1, “Dinner”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12of1g5/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_1_dinner_27ff/) | [pt. 2, “Wine”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12pqens/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_2_wine_27ff_domsub/)

It was the night before Alice left for her study abroad.

Her entire junior year would be spent in Rome and Florence, and I wouldn’t see her until the next fall. As a sending off party, she invited me to go out to dinner with her and some of her music friends. Fittingly, we met at an Italian place, but the menu was illegible to me. I sat across from Alice as we waited for the others.

“You can just order for me, right? I don’t know what any of this means.”

“None of it?”

“Alice, I know *spaghetti*, chicken parm, and eggplant parm. I don’t see those anywhere on here.”

“Look, spaghetti!” She laughed and pointed to the word on the menu, which was surrounded on both ends by impenetrable Italian.

I rolled my eyes and smiled.

“I thought you’d be able to read it because of your Spanish.”

“Sorry to disappoint you and my abuela, but my Spanish is about as good as my Italian.”

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[Group] Craigslist Days Revisited

I relocated to the Tampa Bay area about 12 years ago. The job I had was extremely flexible, I had a LOT of free time on my hands.

My newness to the Tampa Bay area left me curious about the areas notorious adult lifestyle scene.

Craigslist casual encounters was the easiest way to check out the lifestyle.

I would check the adult classifieds daily and usually several times a day. More often than not the ads were fakes or scams. I have several stories of the encounters that were not fakes or scams. This story is of a real event that I was a part of. I don’t mind sharing and I hope you enjoy it!

As I briefly stated, I had a large quantity of free time in my new city. One day I was scrolling through the endless list of fellow lovers of arousing and fun encounters, I click on an add looking for participants in a orgy/ possible gangbang.

I’m interested.

The add was a bit vague. Really a few words and an email address for more details. No pictures. These were the adds that had the possibility of actual realness. Straight to the point.

Sophomore year of college, I got passed around a group of girls as a pussy eating FWB. Part 3. Fooling around on a train. (M/F 19/20) (oral) (fucking) (public fingering/handjob)

After I ate Gigi out and fucked her that morning, we both got ready, packed our bags, and then Gigi and I walked to the train station together. The train was crowded for Thanksgiving, but we managed to get two seats next to each other. It was cold on the train and we snuggled up under my coat, like a blanket. Gigi wanted the window seat, so she could look out the window. I was snuggled up close to her, so we were looking out the window with our faces close together and chatting about the scenery, as it went by. She had her hair up, in a pony tail and I kept noticing her nice, soft neck right there near my face, and her cheek.

How my friend [F] and I [F] Discovered Our Sexuality

It all started when I was 18 and my best friend Ana and I developed a crush on the same guy, Mat. He was tall, fit, and had a six-pack. We were both virgins at the time, so we used to fantasize about him being our boyfriend. We would borrow him for our fantasies, knowing that he was in a long-term relationship and wouldn’t be available for anything more than platonic.

By the middle of the school year, I had my first sexual experience and it changed me. I became obsessed with sex and our fantasies about Mat turned explicitly sexual. We would talk about them openly and without shame.

Things changed when Mat broke up with his girlfriend and started hanging out with our group of friends. We became close and he asked me out on a date. We went to dinner and then to the pier to watch the moon. I was so aroused by the end of the night that I was sure we would have sex, but it didn’t happen.

Falling Hard for a Farmer’s Daughter [MF][18+][Long and Slow][Kinda Sweet][First Time]

Hello! This is a reply to a DWP post that I spotted and thought I’d make a run at instead of working yesterday. I had a ton of fun with this, but ended up running over Reddit’s character count. I’d break it up into two chapters, but the first passage isn’t overly dirty (with the notable exception of some hand holding).

If you just want the erotic portion of this erotic literature, skip ahead [here](https://old.reddit.com/user/ThePenningPlace/comments/12psh94/falling_hard_for_a_farmers_daughter_pt_2/)

All characters depicted are over 18.

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I kicked the last box into the middle of the empty living room and cast a tired eye around the place. Moving was a pain in the ass at the best of times, but having to move *here* made it hurt just a little bit more; the backwater hick town felt like a significant downgrade from Chicago, but there was work to be had so I’d just need to get over it.

Two firm handshakes and a few slaps on the back to wish me luck, with some hollow promises to come visit thrown in for good measure, and the friends who’d come along for the ride were off again, bound for home. I was well and truly alone. I got to unpacking.

[Group] How my friends and I turned a sleepover into an orgy [wholesome][lesbian]

Growing up, I had a core group of friends that I could always rely on. We had been through thick and thin together, sharing countless memories and experiences. Looking back, there’s one particular sleepover that stands out as the most life-changing.

We’d been planning a girls’ night in to catch up and enjoy each other’s company. I had been feeling curious about my own sexuality, and I couldn’t help but wonder how that curiosity might translate to the close friendships I had with the other girls. I didn’t plan for anything to happen, but I wanted to create a comfortable environment where we could all be open with each other.

So, as we settled in for the sleepover, I made sure the atmosphere was relaxing and intimate. I dimmed the lights, put on some calming music, and offered snacks and drinks to set the tone. As the night went on, we played classic sleepover games like “Truth or Dare” and “Never Have I Ever,” which led to us sharing some of our most personal thoughts and experiences.

Taking the bride for a spin – Part 1 [noncon][m30][f30][slowburn]

The evening of idiotic wedding customs continued. First was the terribly awkward speeches. Then shitty sway dancing with parents. Cutting the god awful cake. Throwing half dead flowers to a group of desperately unattractive women. And now, throwing bird seed or some other stupid shit at them as they left. At least that officially signaled the end of the evening. Hell, I don’t even know why I went. In another life, I dated Sarah – the bride – and I think she invited me out of nothing more than “I doubt he’ll come” politeness. But here I am.

I was actually one of the first to RSVP, as was evident by my hotel reservation. They reserved a block of 20 or so at some swanky hotel downtown. Doing my best to avoid her family – especially given our history – I opted to reserve my room outside of the block. And since I was in a good mood, I even reserved the Executive Suite, which seemed to be the highest tier available outside of the Newlywed Suite, which was unsurprisingly reserved.