New Years- My whiskey dick date gets sloppy seconds [FM] [FM]

As soon as I got invited to a party for New Years I had to figure out who I was going to bring as my plus one. I had two guys I had been dating on and off but neither were serious at that point. I decided to take nick as my date only because out of the two, we had already had sex and I knew it was going to be a fun night.

Nick got back to me right away and asked if he could bring his roommate Brandon. He could be my roommate Jamie’s plus one so I said yes . Jamie is tall with blonde hair. Nick is tall and slender with black hair and blue eyes (and has a nice 8 inch cock ;)). Brandon is about 5’9 wild brown hair… the kind you want to run your hands in and green eyes. As for me, I’m about 5’5 curvy with DDs.

[MF] Invited to sorority formal as a friend, turned into nice FWB fling

This is my first time writing anything like this. I’m not a regular follower and I realize this may not be so “gone wild” compared to some of what I see here. But it is a 100% real sex story that I remember fondly. Maybe some of you will enjoy it relate. Most of it I remember like it was yesterday. It’s quite long sorry.

OK straight up, always a loser with girls/women. Total pussy, zero game, not a player/stud/alpha male/stallion, shy with girls, self-conscious, you get the picture. Average looking at best. 6 ft tall decent at sports growing up but got chubby (about 215lbs) by HS – not muscle. Sci-Fi nerd/Metalhead. No prize looks wise but I have other good qualities, very intelligent, good sense of humor, and a strong moral compass. Always try to treat everyone with respect including women. Never a problem making friends and overall was respected/liked by most people in various social circles. As horny and as big a perv as the next teenage male (maybe more) but only hooked up with a few girls in high school and no sex. My core group of friends and I didn’t socialize with many girls during HS (shocker). On a side note I met a nice and very attractive woman in my late 20’s and am happily married with children now.

“Random Trades” a weirdly introspective short series about furries getting their genitals swapped. (Transgender and Morphological Freedom themes ensue)

Hey r/eroticliterature! New user here! I’ve been writing on an increasingly competent level for a few years now, and I’ve recently gotten into writing sexual, fetishistic, and pornographic stuff under this pen name, and wanted to share some of it!

I just did a series, based off a story I read 10 years ago (with permission) about a group of furries who use a sci-fi machine to swap genitals, leading to some transformation-fetish stuff as well as delving seriously into Transgender and Morphological Freedom. One of the things I really like about this plot is that it really utilizes the Furry stuff as more than just an aesthetic or backdrop: the fact that they’re different species actually matters in this series. I also really like how it’s WAY more introspective than just characters being perverted and having sex (there’s a lot of that in the 3rd story), because it actually moves on from just “Fetish Porn” to actually feeling like a work of “Literature”. I’m very proud of it!

If this sounds interesting to you, you can read the first story (and the next 3) at…

**FurAffinity** –  [http://www.furaffinity.net/view/33896407/](https://www.furaffinity.net/view/33896407/)
**SoFurry** –  [https://www.sofurry.com/view/1513110](https://www.sofurry.com/view/1513110)
**InkBunny** –  [https://inkbunny.net/s/2038901](https://inkbunny.net/s/2038901)
**Furrific** – [https://www.furiffic.com/TanukiDragoness/view/169608](https://www.furiffic.com/TanukiDragoness/view/169608)

my [18f] gf’s first threesome [ff] [group]

I met my girlfriend in the first month of college, around last September, we can call her Alex. She’s 18, 5’8, 125 lbs, skinny, Asian. I’m 5’4 with blue eyes, a curvy but petite body, pale, with pink hair.

Her friend, we can call her Lilly, from Alex’s old highschool came to visit for a night, at that point Alex and I were just hooking up often, not dating. We drank with Lilly and hung out with friends, and I remember finding Lilly very attractive. She was short, with pink hair and adorable freckles. Lilly and my girlfriend had sexual tension in highschool but never did anything. We both flirted with her. After drinking some more we were both clearly all over her, and being a bit of a brat, I may have given Lilly more attention than Alex in an attempt to stir her up. It worked, of course, Alex is quite dominant in our relationship and prefers me to be completely her’s.

The following weekend Alex and I decided last minute to go to Lilly’s apartment. Our college dorms are small and we both have roommates, but Lilly had her own apartment with a queen bed, small kitchen, and bathroom. We spent a bit putting on cute outfits before going out and brought a rack of beer, our strap-on, and a spiked D ring collar.

Seven Minutes in Heaven

I do have one I was just thinking about, not from my formative years but as a single adult. Well, not single, but

unmarried.

Most of that time was spent in Boston, working and living in the city. The bar scene in Beantown was frenetic to say

the least and I seemed to attract the wrong kind of attention typically. And that was all right at that point in my life. I

have lots of stories related to that scene, but I’m sure you all do to.This story though was during a time a little later

when I was dating a guy who lived in the ‘burbs that I met through work friends. (I had 2-3 ‘serious’ relationships after

college and before meeting my husband.)

He had a close group of guy friends which I liked about him. There were maybe 6 guys in the inner group that all had

a revolving door of different girlfriends, but in general were ‘serial monogamists’ as far as I knew. Knowing that there

were no long term plans for any of them, the guys were pretty casual about revealing ‘secrets’ about the [girls. My](https://girls.My)

[FM] Multiple orgasms from a friend

I’ve known this man for several years, but yet I barely knew him. He was simply a friend among other friends. I was a happily married women and he himself was married, but our conversations always left me intrigued. After my husband passed away, I continued to hang out with the same group of friends and slowly our conversations and texts turned more frequent. Then one day, a very hot Monday, our A/C wasn’t working at the office. I texted him to complain and asked him out to lunch so I could cool off. He picked me up and off we went. While I don’t remember the conversation exactly, I ended up inviting him over to my house for a drink after work. I had invited him over before and didn’t expect anything besides conversation. However I’d be lying if I didn’t admit I had butterflies in my stomach this time. He was just a friend and we had a great time talking. Why was I nervous for him to come over?
He arrived shortly after I got home and I poured us each a drink. We chatted and laughed and were having a great time. He was on one side of the kitchen island and I made sure to stay on the other side. I needed that barrier between us, as my body was aching for him. I took a phone call and he walked around the island and began to massage my shoulders. I wanted to stop him, yet it was the last thing I wanted. I ended the call and we walked into the living room. The alcohol was kicking in and I felt my defenses going down. I kissed him, not knowing how he would respond and hoping I wasn’t misreading the situation. I wasn’t. It was exhilarating and scary and amazing. I hadn’t kissed another man in so many years, but it felt so right. The moments after the kiss are kind of blurry. My mind was in overdrive, my nipples were hard and I could feel the wetness in between my legs. He left a short time later, but our text messages continued for the next couple of hours. I don’t remember the exact exchange, but I told him to come back. I needed him in a way I didn’t understand myself. He obliged and was at my door within 20 min.
I didn’t waste time on words, my body needed him. I led him to the bedroom and our clothes came off. Even though we had never slept together, our bodies worked in unison and I felt things I had never felt before. He was a gentleman and yet took control in the most erotic way I have ever known. I had orgasm after orgasm, in ways I had never experienced before. I was left both speechless and breathless. It was so wrong, yet felt so right. After he left, I was worried our friendship was over. We crossed a line that is hard to come back from. I wasn’t looking for a relationship, yet I wanted to feel that again. Fast forward to present day, 5 months later. We are still friends, maybe a little more, and the way our bodies respond to each other is even more incredible. The number of orgasms this man can give me is simply amazing and beyond comprehension. I crave his touch and get wet just looking into his eyes. He has a way of reading my body and knowing what I need. I’ve had good sex in the past, but with him, I’ve never felt such intense pleasure.

[MF] Living out a cheating fantasy at a trade show

I love my wife and we have an amazing sex life, but my go-to fantasy is always being on a work trip and having a one-night stand. This past year it came true.

My company had a massive booth presence at a trade show (50 ft x 50 ft) with a small stage. I was giving a presentation on an industry report we had authored and she was sitting in the front row.

We spoke briefly after my presentation, I scanned her badge, and said I would follow-up. That conversation was difficult because she was checking every box: tight jeans on amazing legs and an onion ass, strappy high heels that were almost inappropriate for the event, a white shirt with a button undone and a big necklace that drew the eye into the cleavage that wasn’t shy about the size of her breasts. But that smile was what got me.

It was an imperfect smile, kind of like the singer Jewel. She had a tiny little gap between in her teeth. When she smiled her mouth would be a little crooked as she tried to hide it, but that was so much hotter.

Stepmother’s Thrall (Part 1)

Lizzie was a freshman at her local community college. Her first semester was so stressful that she almost quit. It wasn’t just the fact that she had to get through starting a new school, that was the easy part, it was her dad’s new girlfriend. Amara was just strange. She says she is only a few years younger than her dad, Will, but she looked like she was still in her twenties! What women would lie about her age to make herself older. Well except for when Lizzie and her best friend Gemma tried to drink at clubs. They could get in now that they are both 18 but they still pulled a few sneaky maneuvers to con some drinks from the bartenders. Amara and her Lizzie’s dad were only dating for a summer before her dad asked Amara to move in. That was the last thing Lizzie needed before school. Thank god she had Gemma keeping her sane. Gemma was accepted to a school far from home but, even though her grades were high, they were not high enough for any scholarships. She could have taken on loans but she couldn’t dream of being away from Lizzie. They spent every moment they could together. Lizzie helped Gemma create her schedule, figure out which books to get for class, and basically organizes her whole life. Lizzie loved having the distraction of taking care of Gemma. Gemma was a smart girl but a total disaster when it came to pulling things together. She wouldn’t have survived a month without Lizzie. Gemma made sure Lizzie got out and had fun to balance her out sometimes. They fit like puzzle pieces.

Ringing in the new year [MF]

Me and my GF hosted a New Year’s Eve party for a small group of friends. The party ended almost immediately after the ball dropped due to everyone being tired, but i could tell my GF was definitely not. After they left, we sat down on the couch to watch a few episodes of a Netflix show. After a few minutes I could feel a hand slightly grazing my cock over my shorts. I pretended as I didn’t notice so that she had no choice but to continue. Eventually, I let in and starting reaching up her shirt to play with her nipples. She enjoys them being traced and pulled. I followed up with some neck kissing and then we both agreed it was time to go to the bedroom.

Taste of a virgin [MF] 18+ (Repost)

I was invited to a club by a few friends of mine. I wasn’t really in the mood but, reluctantly went anyway. While scoping out the club, I noticed a blonde and brunette. They were across the dance floor dancing together. The short skirt and tanned toned legs of the blonde caught my eye, so I decided to make my way through the crowd to see if she might want to dance. The club was really crowded as it was most Friday nights so by the time a made it to them, some guy beat me to the punch and was dancing with my blonde eye candy. In disappointment I turned to the brunette who was still dancing and smiled at me. She was cute with a slim body, and from what I could tell in the dim lights of the club, pretty blue eyes. She seemed interested in dancing with me so I began moving in rhythm with her. She had no problem with me placing my hands on her hips as I stepped closer to her. She was a good dancer and I think that’s what turned me on. Before long, we were grinding hard on each other and I had no shame in pressing my growing erection against her slim thigh. She seemed to enjoy it and grind even harder on me. It got so hot that there were periods where I had to take a break and change positions as not to blow a load in my jeans.