Cold Water in the Moonlight….[mf][mild][unfinished]

The water was always cold at the swimming hole.

It was a really interesting spot. The main summer camp that I worked at college was set in this valley in the catskills, and you had to walk up the trail to where the valley narrowed higher in the cleft of the ridges to find the swimming hole. If I knew geography I would be able to explain using the proper terms. If I knew geology I could explain why the creek ran over a small waterfall before continuing on a deep split in the rocks that widened into a shallower pool.

There was a legend about the swimming hole made up probably by some hippy who worked there in 70s about it being a sacred spot of the local mohawk tribe way back in the day.

I didn’t ever really get to hear the whole story because I worked in the kitchen at the camp. It was an interesting job, a lot of the staff had regular interactions with the campers, going on hikes and doing crafts and archery and all that stuff, but we were in that sweltering kitchen for 3 meals a day, and doing prep and clean up between them as well.

The Newcomer (Cuckold) [MFM]

ADVENTURES OF RYAN & KYLEE

1. The Newcomer

This was a first time for Ryan and Kylee. Kylee had been a cuckquean for Ryan before, but the two had never engaged in cuckolding. For a long time Ryan had kept it hidden from Kylee that he even wanted to try it – not only did he keep it from her, but he himself suppressed the very feelings and desire he had within for it. It was secretly something he’d been wanting to try for years and finally rallied the courage to ask Kylee and also the courage needed on his part. She was all about it, this was not something she had always wanted but ever since she had been a cuckquean for Ryan as he slept with her best friend, she had craved to experience the gender opposite.

FUCK CON 2020! PT. 1[ORGY][PANSEXUAL][KINK][BONDAGE]

Our little convoy looked like a scene out of *The Road Warrior*. We were rumbling a steady north-west up the interstate; going just over the speed limit to reach the sum total of our lewd desires awaiting us at our destination. And what was the pulsing terminus of our longing? This year’s Fuck Con.

This year the world renowned confab was being held under the mammoth steel canopy of the Circo® Dome™. Lord knows how the organizers were able to inveigle the wholesome-faced telecom giant to host such a debauched and not family-friendly get together. I’d heard whispers that Marty Gallows, the Desperadoes coach, and Lance Summeral, The CEO of Circo® had been caught blowing each other at a downtown sex club and Fuck Con’s deep-pocketed promoters were able to use the snuffed-out scandal to their advantage. The public line was that money spends, but we were prepared for the hordes of preachers and placard carrying flocks that surely awaited our arrival seething with anger.

My [f]ailed threesome

This happened nearly a month ago, I should also add, I’m bi.

A good friend of mine, I’ll call her Angela, was visiting home from uni, so I tell her I’ll catch up with her over a drink. We arrange a date, time and place.

I show up to a small but modern bar and she’s already there. I’m in a casual, but pretty short and very tight green dress, and she definitely dressed up more than me. She was in a blue dress, with long ginger hair, and showing a lot of cleavage. Looking her up and down now, this was definitely not the first time that I wished she wasn’t straight.

After about a half hour of talking, a group of guys walk in. We immediately stop talking and just stare at one of them. He looked like he could comfortably be a movie star or a model. To me he looked like he could be on the front of Calvin Klein underwear box. I should probably mention he was probably just under a decade older than us. I’ll call him Chris.

NSFW – Blue Ribbon at the Fair (F/M) Part 1 ~ the meeting

It had been a long day, and one of the best I had had in a long time. The kids and families were all milling about the aisles congratulating each other on another successful fair. The heat had been oppressive for most of the week and the fans were focused down and into the stalls allowing the horses some much needed relief. As for me in the aisle, I was a sweaty puddle. Taking a sip of my lemon shakeup I notice the neighboring barn on the hill has gigantic fans focused on the stand where people were sitting in the shade, jackpot! My friends have been so welcoming and understanding of my last minute visit, I politely excuse myself while giving River, their horse, a loving scratch on his withers. His response is to promptly smear green alfalfa spit on my shoulder placing his head perfectly for me to reach his ears. I oblige in more scratches, then hugs to people this time, and make my way to the other barn.

Sharing Him for the First Time (fmf)

Kara knew Josh had the hots for one of the women he worked with. She trusted him, knew he would never cheat on her, but she could sense his infatuation with his coworker when he mentioned her name.  It was always casual, some funny story that had happened that day, or a tidbit about her personal life that he had learned. They were friends, and that was fine with Kara. She had met the girl once at an impromptu happy hour with a bunch of her husband’s coworkers.  Her name was Julie. She was cute, sweet, and Kara enjoyed her company as well. She assumed some natural flirting occured at the office, which Kara loved to imagine. Kara had friended her on facebook and poured through her photos. She had tons of friends, and loved to travel and party.  Kara was looking at an album from a trip to Cancun when her husband walked in and dropped his keys on the table.

“Hey babe.  How was your day? Anything exciting at work?” Josh asked her as he loosened his tie and hung his suit jacket up.  She knew he would head straight for the bedroom to change into basketball shorts and an old t-shirt from his college days.  

My Fuck Buddy: Public Pool Changing Room [M] [Cheating] [Friends With Benefits] [Public Sex]

Here is the 2nd of my 3 part mini-series documenting my sex life with a friends with benefits Natasha. I’m gla that the first part was positively received and I hope this part also is as sexy as the real thing! Any questions I will be more than happy to answer. Hope you enjoy ;)

When I left off, Natasha had left me in my accommodation building after our first fuck together. I expected to hear from her in the days after, I thought that her telling me to pretend it never happened or outright say she thought I was a creep for not stopping us before it escalated. I did not see her for roughly a week, texts I tried to send her where met with no replies and calls left unanswered. I tried to distract myself from her by working through school assignments and such, which helped very well. Soon I convinced myself that she will come around soon enough and hopefully forgive me, perhaps even still be friends with her even though she cheated on Craig with me. That all changed one morning.

Cruel Caress (MF, public)

The bar we went to is a new favorite of mine in the Northside of Chi. A couple of friends and some new faces shared a booth with myself on this particular Saturday night. But one face caught my attention in particular this night. And after a good amount of flirtatious conversation, I knew the effect was mutual.

Excusing myself to the restroom area, I shot my new friend a glance and a head nod. She smiled back in acknowledgement. I didn’t have to wait by the bathroom door for long before she came around the corner. The eye contact was immediately followed by our lips parting on each other’s…fingers lost in each other’s hair…her back pressed up against the wall…our tongues tangled…a whimper escaped her mouth into mine…as she felt my thigh between her legs…even through her slacks, I felt that sweet warmth and dampness on my leg…my lips and teeth traveled to her neck…as she started grinding hard on my thigh…my teeth sank into the side of her neck…careful to leave marks her hair could cover…making their way to her earlobe…she sucked her breath in…she heard me laugh deviously under my breath…knowing I’d discovered a sweet spot…

[MF][Public] I had sex in front of hundreds of people, but I don’t think anyone noticed

This was back on the July 4th holiday. I was down at the beach with a group of friends, and it was packed. We’d staked out our spot and put up a little canopy, but the rest of the beach was lined with cars and canopies, one after another, as far as you could see.

We spent a couple hours drinking and playing washers and just hanging out, and then everyone decided to head out into the water. There were 8 of us, including my friend Hannah (name changed for obvious privacy reasons). We were all a little buzzed and Hannah was sticking close to me, groping me under the water occasionally while we were talking, just teasing. We’ve hooked up before, so it wasn’t anything unexpected.

The two of us started to drift slightly away from the group, and Hannah got in front of my and wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. We were in maybe waist-deep water, but I’m tall enough so that I could stand on my knees and my shoulders were just barely out of the water. We were still just talking, but the flirting was pretty heavy, and she started to grind against me.

Looking (f)or a new apartment Part 3

Part 1

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ce732x/looking_for_a_new_apartment/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ce732x/looking_for_a_new_apartment/)

Part 2 [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ceo5ed/looking_for_an_apartment_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ceo5ed/looking_for_an_apartment_part_2/)

I go about the next days recovering and watching the videos from Mark. I play with myself, edging but never cumming, I’m a good slut now. The big day arrives, I’ve been trembling with anticipation all morning. I spend the day trying to prepare. Makeup and hair on point. The time finally arrives for me to leave, and meet Mark.

As I pull up to the address, cars all around, I adjust my coat, and get out of the car. It’s freezing, but Mark instructed me to arrive in nothing but a smile and my collar. I remove the coat and step into the wind, the path to the door takes me a few minutes to walk. I knock and Mark opens the door, I smile as he looks me over like a piece of meat. He reaches up and snaps a leash to my collar, gives a sharp tug and demands I crawl next to him. I drop to my knees and make my way inside. I look around and see forty men and a woman in the house. They are all in various states of undress. The other woman is on her knees as well servicing a tall young man. I scan the room, and only recognize two of Mark’s friends from before, Mark slaps my ass bringing my attention back to him.

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