Finally fucked My crush from freshman year of high-school and it only took me eight years. [MF]

This is a repost from ~two years ago. Deleted my old account. But, I have new stories so I’d thought I’d make a new account.

So this story begins back during my freshman year of high school, eight years ago. Shit, it does not seem like it’s been that long… Anyways, I had gym class with this girl named Christina. She had long dark hair, olive skin, and lovely brown eyes. Of course, we were in gym together so I also saw that she had a wonderful looking ass and long thin legs to go with it. Her breasts were small, but we were freshmen, so it would have been unusual for them to have been otherwise. She was a soccer player. For some unknown reason, she seemed to like talking to me. I was more than happy to oblige.

I fell for her, managed to get her number, and we started texting and became close friends. Needless to say, I didn’t make a move. After all, what if she rejected me? About a year passed and I finally decided to ask her out but got denied. She had wanted to date me earlier on, but had lost interest when I failed to make any move for so long.

Another adventure with my kinky tinder FWB…this time she brought a friend [MFF]

Hi Everyone! I’ve decided to write about another experience with Ava, my FWB that I met off of Tinder. Now, for those of you that can’t remember, Ava was a brunette, 5’4, nice curves, luscious DD tits and new set of nipple piercings. We had been hooking up for a couple of weeks, however, I had previously scheduled a trip with some friends and would be out of town for a week with no cell service.

While the trip was an absolute blast, it also was completely sexless for me. Not for my friends though. During our time abroad, a couple of my friends brought back prostitutes multiple nights and I could easily hear their over the top performances through our cheap AirBnB walls. Personally, I don’t have anything against paying for sex, it just isn’t for me. With that said, the consistent moans were a constant reminder that I wasn’t getting laid and left a great deal of pent up sexual frustration by the time we returned home.

I [32m] Just Had A 3some [MFM] with my married roommates, it was amazing!

This is fresh and It just happened.

So my good friends from high school C and K in the past would have 3somes with me, I was the only one that was allowed into their relationship. I moved and a few years later they called me and asked me to be his best man at his wedding. I went to their wedding and gave my speech; I obviously didn’t mention our previous arrangements and I flew back to my residence. A couple days later they moved to my state and town. At the time I was in a relationship and his wife and my girlfriend did not get along. Because of this I rarely visited and we lived 20 minutes away from each other. 3 years later they buy a house and ask me to rent out one of their rooms because I wanted to move out of my current place anyway.

[Request] first 3 chapters of a story about an innocent girls first moment of exhibition being used as blackmail to get her to do more and more humiliating and erotic things.

Beth was the youngest child of 3, her two older sisters were about 7 or so years older than her.  While they were related, Beth rarely saw either of them, but even with this distance, they both remained role models to her.

Somewhere in between Beth’s childhood and her sisters teen years, her mother had a mental break, so to speak. Almost overnight, Beths mom became over the top, excessively, religious. This happened when Beth was about 6 or 7. It’s what drove her sisters away.

Throughout school and brief interactions with her classmates, Beth picked up on the fact that she was pretty sheltered and missing out on a lot of experiences and knowledge (of the sexual nature) that others her age were privy to. This of course was because of her mom, but that didn’t become apparent to Beth till years later. By the time Beth was a sophomore in high school, she hadn’t even had a kiss before, though never from lack of interest or desire.

26[MF] The Confession My Boyfriend Wrote For Me While I Sucked Him Slowly

My boyfriend and I tried a little game. I asked him to type up his best sexual experience for me while I slowly teased him with my mouth. It ended up being a shit ton of fun! He described all of it outloud while he wrote it and got insanely turned on. I thought it might be fun to share! Enjoy.

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[mf] Fucked an ex at a house party

I’m an old and boring married man now, which is why I’m going to write these. They’re as much for me as anyone else. I’ve never written like this before, so it might suck.

I was 19 and kind of in between relationships. Not exactly single, but not exactly taken. I showed up to a house party thrown by an aquaintance of mine, expecting to get drunk and maybe set some shit on fire. All of the usual suspects were there, including my friend Jill. Jill was not attractive, but she had a great body and huge tits. I always felt like she had a thing for me but I never really pursued because I always had other options. I was considering giving her a shot when my ex-girlfriend Amanda’s voice stopped me in my tracks. Jill had introduced us, so it kind of made sense why she was there. But this party was mostly my people – so she had to expect me.

Me and Amanda had a short and hot relationship that ended when she cheated on me (and Jill told me about it.) Amanda was a goddess to me. She was curvy in exactly the right way, played soccer, and was down for absolutely anything in bed. I learned a ton about sex and myself with her.

Screenplay Group Buy: A mother strip searched – Custom Fetish Videos

As suggested by Anatomik Media (Custom Fetish Videos), I’m starting a group buy for a recent ENF/humiliation style project. Please check out the thread at OneClickChicks (http://forum.oneclickchicks.com/showthread.php?t=213857) if you’re interested in participating.

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Scene 1:
Setting: kitchen, a young looking boy is eating cereal while looking at his phone.
heard in the background, a woman’s voice: “He’s not going to be happy about that. Okay. Love you – have a safe flight.”
The woman comes downstairs. She’s wearing a conservative skirt that ends around mid thigh. Not too short, but not something you’d want to bend over in with straight legs. Her top is a button up blouse, white, mostly opaque though if you look closely you can see the outline of her bra. Overall, a standard outfit for an office worker or teacher.
Woman: “G’morning – almost ready to go?”
Boy: “Yeah – where’s dad?”
Mom: “Work emergency, he’s boarding the plane right now.”
Son, looking a bit annoyed and staring down at his phone: “Oh.”
mom: “No one is going to know I drove you to school. We’ll take your dad’s car and I won’t park in the teacher’s lot. It’ll be fine.”
The son, still looking sulky, shrugs his shoulders and picks up his backpack to go.

Night on The Town, Part 4 [MFM] [Oral] [Swing][Mast][Exh] [Third Person]

(Part 3 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6zrz83/night_on_the_town_part_3_mf_oral_lite_exh_third/)).

 

Jason rolled into the parking garage beneath his hotel, his friends making out in his backseat like teenagers. The barely restrained roar of the Porsche’s engine reverberated off concrete pillars and parked vehicles. He tapped his fingers against the steering wheel, hammering out a drum beat of impatience, looking side to side to spy the first available parking spot. A passionate heat was fogging the windshield. He wanted to get to his room as fast as possible.

Kate moaned again. Each erotic sound caused his erection to twitch, demanding release. His sex life had never been uneventful, but he couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this turned on.

Faster than he needed, he swerved into the first free space he saw, stomping the break to avoid colliding with the wall. Mark and Kate were two wrapped up in themselves to notice.

The door above her head was thrown wide and Kate opened her eyes. Jason was standing over them, making no attempt to conceal his arousal. She refocused on her husband and took his mouth in hers once more, breathing in his scent: his cologne, the sweat from their bodies pressed together, the sickly sweet smell of wine, liquor, and cheap beer.

Downing Abbey – Chapter 2

(Lucas)

‘You won’t believe what Garrett has been up to,’ Jillian said. I shook my head when I heard that name. Garrett. Not dad. Never dad. In fact, I don’t even remember the last time any of us called him anything but his first name. All things considered, it beats what we want to call him: Pain in the ass.

Mondays usually began with three coffees sugared to give a toddler pre-diabetes, but I haven’t had the time to eat my melting scone, much less go for coffee. Where the fuck is that office assistant? It’s not even lunchtime yet but I’ve already watched one client rip journalist asshole on national television while forty-five minutes was devoted playing therapist to another on his fourth failed marriage. This shit wasn’t Law and Order.

‘Nothing surprises me anymore about him, but try me,’ I sighed. I notice the mountain of files Simco is trying to drown me in at the corner of my desk, and it looks like Chinese takeout in the office at midnight.

Again.

[M]y Best Friend’s Girl[F]riend. (Accidental sex; long)

The summer after I graduated college was a very inebriated and hazy time of my life. I was working as a 2nd shift manager, so most of my nights began around 11:00 P.M. for partying; I watched the sun rise with a beer in my hand just about every morning—it was the life. During this time, I had started to make my way through my attractive female co-workers, sometimes merely as a competition with the other managers. At one point, there was a night where I had 3 visitors come over to my house all within an hour of each other; my dick was overtaxed yet satisfied at all the attention!

One night, I went to a house party held at my coworker Kara’s house. Kara was a 18 or 19 at the time, freshly out of high school that summer, so being the stand-up guy I am, I got all the liquor they needed for the night. I lived relatively close to her house, but because of a recent altercation with the police, I had my license suspended. My friend, Doug, was gracious enough to pick me up and take me to the party.