[M][F]ucking in New York’s Penn Station

Suffice to say, this was pretty public. Sorry my last post was literally a book. I was tired and didn’t edit it down but maybe I’ll work on it and shorten it. It was a hot night of sex. Really don’t bother trying to read it that shit is way. too. fucking. long.

At the time I’m dating Bri. Using fake names, but I’m going to try to be consistent through my stories. Penn Station is one of New York’s 2 biggest train stations. Over 500k people pass through it each day. Granted, on a weekend or later at night it’s not as crowded. But there’s still several thousand people in there. A large chunk of those are cops too.

It wasn’t even that late really. It was a little after 2am and we had missed the “early” train. Coming home to Queens or Long Island from Penn there’s usually 2 trains you can take. An earlier one around 1-2am and a later one after 4am. We had just missed the early train. This place called Roses sells pizza and super large size beers open 24 hours. This should all sound familiar to anyone from NY.

[MFM] Hotwife couple and I join forces to cuck-block (?) their friend. Then we just fuck a lot.

This happened in June 2017. I’d met this couple, Mike and Britt, once before the previous month. They were hot (I’m sure they still are, but I’m not gonna focus on getting my tenses correct here, GW, sorry). Mike was 28, probably 6’1 or so, very fit, a scruffy blonde. Britt was 27, blonde, very thin, very white (German/English but I swear 100% Scandinavian) and extremely fragile-looking. Like a breeze might knock her over and shatter her. She’s not fragile though. She can take a lot.

Both have very blue eyes too. I’m fascinated by people’s eyes. Either sex. Sometime when you’re having sex, hold her face in your hands and just stare into her eyes as you fuck her. Don’t break that contact. See what that does for both of you. Eye contact is fucking sexy.

For myself, I was 28, 6′, scruffy look as well. Our first time together was a memorable enough experience, but this second time took the prize if only because of how…kinky?…it was. I wouldn’t have thought these two sweet, down-to-earth, first-time homeowners would have it in them.

My St. Patrick’s Day Adventure

I am still shaking when I think about it… its been almost a week and part of me still can’t believe I finally went through with it. I should start of by explaining that I have been married for almost 15 years to the same man, we have 3 kids, 2 dogs, a nice house and a good life. But all this time there has been something missing. Something I haven’t exactly been able to express, but its been a pressing desire for a long time. To be used publicly by strange men.

I was supposed to be at the hospital, visiting my aunt who is unfortunately not doing well. I had told my husband that was where I would be. And that I might stay the evening with her because she was really not doing well. But I didn’t go to the hospital. I didn’t visit my aunt. Instead I went straight to the local dive bar, a place I haven’t been in years. Still the same though. Dingy, dirty and full of people for the Irish holiday.

Freeuse & Football [ffMMMM][freeuse]

I want to tell you about one of the most fun evenings I’ve had in my life; are you sitting comfortably?

My boyfriend, James, always likes to have his mates round when the football is on, and me and Sam, my best friend, who is the girlfriend of his best friend, Luke, always end up being bored the whole time. This time, though, we decided to liven the whole thing up; and it was fucking fantastic. Sam and I are both open with our boyfriends, so we’ve both fooled around with most of the guys who come round at one time or another; but this time we took things a step further.

The day before, while our boyfriends were stocking up on beer and snacks, we went out and got ourselves matching lingerie. Well, suspender belts, stockings, and heels anyway; bright red and smoking hot. I took them back to our place, so they would be ready when Sam and her boyfriend came round for the game.

Freeuse & Football [ffMMMM][freeuse]

I want to tell you about one of the most fun evenings I’ve had in my life; are you sitting comfortably?

My boyfriend, James, always likes to have his mates round when the football is on, and me and Sam, my best friend, who is the girlfriend of his best friend, Luke, always end up being bored the whole time. This time, though, we decided to liven the whole thing up; and it was fucking fantastic. Sam and I are both open with our boyfriends, so we’ve both fooled around with most of the guys who come round at one time or another; but this time we took things a step further.

The day before, while our boyfriends were stocking up on beer and snacks, we went out and got ourselves matching lingerie. Well, suspender belts, stockings, and heels anyway; bright red and smoking hot. I took them back to our place, so they would be ready when Sam and her boyfriend came round for the game.

[MF] Fingering on a Party Bus – Cheating/Long

So I shared this story before on an old account that I deleted, but the memory has been driving me crazy recently for some reason. So here we go sharing again.

The story is about a Christmas bar crawl a few years back that turned into a memory even the copious amounts of alcohol couldn’t dull (thankfully). We had a group of friends that all moved out after college and this was our way of getting back together.

Part of the organization came from this couple, a friend of mine and his wife — we will call her M. Last time I share this I tried to describe their relationship, maybe in order to justify what happened, but Ill skip the detail this time. It was never a great relationship, they both suck together, but I don’t condone what I did.

To describe M, honestly, just google Ashe Maree. Its fairly spot on. She is about 5’7, runner skinny body, long black hair, small chest, big nice butt, and eyes you would literally kill for. She was wearing jeans, a 3/4ths sleeve Christmas shirt, and a pink beanie. I had always known she was pretty, but something about her look today was….different. Sexier. But that didn’t change anything, none of the night was planned.

(_|_) Fun in the Retirement Village – Alice’s Birthday [MF]

I’m a 72 year old retired widower now living in a retirement village and having the time of my life. What goes on is not what you would expect your grandfather or grandmother to get up to. Here are [previous stories](https://www.reddit.com/user/rayvoit/posts/) if you want, but they aren’t really necessary to read.

This is the most difficult one I have written. I didn’t know whether to put the last two paragraphs in, or leave them out. Obviously I decided to leave them in.

My wife died around 3 years ago now but I still keep her reminders in my calendar for her. I can’t delete them. They are memories of times gone by. She was hopeless at remembering her friends birthdays so when I found out some I put them in my calendar with a few days notice to remind her to get a card.

A few weeks ago one of these birthdays popped up on my phone. It was Alice’s birthday in 3 days time. Alice was my wife’s best friend. I hadn’t seen Alice since my wife’s funeral and thought I’d just drop her an email saying Happy Birthday.

[M] Fool Around with coworker [F]

I (Male,25) have been on dates/coffee meetups with a handful of girls but always chickened out when it came to hugging, kissing or even holding hands. I was just anxious about how I would make a mess of it.

During work one day, my boss me put in a team project with 4 other people which included Leena (Female,25). We were the most talkative out of the group members and took charge of the project. I just felt this connection between us and I flirted with her while she did the same. I asked her if she’d like to go out and skate at the nearby rink. Following skating and dinner, she invited me over to watch the ending of a UFC pay per view.

How I Actually Lost My Virginity [FM]

The day after [my encounter with Joe](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/b3t5ua/how_i_almost_lost_my_virginity_fm_repost_blowjob/) was among the most nerve wracking days of school I’d ever had. Not finals, not pop quizzes, just a simple day of practicing to march in for graduation. Simple, right? The problem was, even though Joe was there, he wouldn’t look at me. When I met up with my usual group of friends that morning, he just mumbled a hello and focused on his breakfast. When the bell rang, he was the first to shoot off to wherever he had to be. When all the graduating seniors met up for marching practice, he just took his place in line and kept quiet, instead of joining the rest of us off to the side, joking about how stupid it was to build two days into the schedule to learn how to walk properly. I really, truly thought I had messed up our friendship forever. To my eighteen year old mind, it was the end of the world.

Losing My Virginity to My Brother’s Friend [FM] [virginity] [hot tub] (based on a true story)

Losing my Virginity to my Brother’s Best Friend

I couldn’t believe how quickly I had gotten to this moment.

One minute, Brad was just my brother’s friend and seemingly unrequited crush.

Now we were sitting here, together, in my hot tub. I had been relaxing, enjoying the peace and quiet of my boring spring break. Of course my parents were out of town during the one week their daughter was home. Typical. On the bright side, I had the place to myself.

Sadly, my brother would be driving home soon. Brad showed up as I was just getting ready to hop into the hot tub, and I invited him to join me. Now, he sits across from me, shirtless, in borrowed trunks.

“So, are you still liking your major?” Brad asks, interrupting my daydreams. He splashes the quietly churning water. I kept the dial on low so the sounds wouldn’t drown out any potential conversation.

“Oh, you know. I’m not sure yet. I’m still getting a lot of liberal arts requirements out of the way,” I say. “How is psych? You’re graduating this year, right?”