Valentine’s Day Rage Fuck (M/F) (Dom/Sub, Degrading, Fiction)

Lexi broke up with me on Valentine’s Day.

In hindsight, I should have seen it coming. She was way out of my league. When she agreed to go out with me three months ago, I knew I’d hit the college dating jackpot. She was a cheerleader, a sorority girl, her family had money, and of course she was drop—dead—gorgeous. Like, stupid gorgeous. She was the kind of sexy that doesn’t seem like it can possibly be real. When I would scroll through her pictures on Instagram (her spring break bikini pics—my god!) I was convinced that they were photoshopped or something. But then seeing her in real life, she truly was this incredibly, insanely, unbelievably beautiful girl. I’m talking, the quintessential American girl look. Long, bleach blonde hair. Big brown doe eyes. Tanned skin. Legs for days. Her tits were big, but not too big, you know? And don’t even get me started on how cute and tight her little ass was. Fuuuuuuuck …

The Tale of Two Friends: Part 1 [ff] [masturbation] [college] [first-lesbian-experience]

Sarah and I (Olivia) have been friends since she moved across the street when we were 13. We became best friends in high school and told each other everything. We told each other about our first kisses, losing virginity, and first other things. As such when it came time to send out college applications we sent them to most of the same places. We were both super excited when we got into the same place and immediately started making all of the plans to room together our freshman year. When we finally moved in together our first month was perfect, aside from all of the school stuff. We flirted our way into parties and made new friends. Usually stories like this would be about us drifting apart but instead we found a way to grow even closer.

In high school I’d dated and slept with two different guys while she only dated one. However neither of us were one night stand kind of girls. We were down to make out or maybe do hand stuff but held off sex until we knew them better. As such as the first month or two of college passed we found ourselves in an odd situation where neither of us we’re getting laid but we also couldn’t masturbate since we slept in the same room. Sarah was the first to bring it up on a Friday night when I arrived back to the room.

I Had Sex with the School Thot (18M/18F)

I’m a senior in high school (18M), and I’m a virgin, or at least i was until a week ago. I always hated the fact that I was a virgin. All of my friend had already had sex by their junior year, some even as sophomores. But I’d never had that opportunity before. I’ve had 1 girlfriend, (I’ll call her Emma) in my life, but she never wanted to have sex with me, but we kissed a little. We were dating for a year, from the beginning of junior year to the start of 12th grade, so we actually just broke up recently, a few months ago. I was actually the one who broke up with her, and the reason was because she wouldn’t have sex with me. I wasn’t forcing her or pressuring her into doing the deed with me, but I really wanted to lose my virginity bad, and so it was a deal breaker in our relationship. I decided that it would be better to find some girl who’ll have sex with me quick than remain in a year-long relationship with a girl who actually cared for me. Call me an idiot.

Wife’s Phone Call During Sex [MF]

I (29M) am new to this fetish and have only recently begun to get my wife (30F) to open up to me about her past. This is the story she told me while giving me a handjob last night.

My wife lost her virginity to a boyfriend in high school, they eventually broke up, and she took her second boyfriend’s virginity. Apparently she and the first boyfriend only had sex one time but she and the second boyfriend fucked like rabbits.

She and the second boyfriend had to sneak around, and the boyfriend and his dad would often buy and restore old vehicles. Apparently one of those vehicles was a minivan.

The boyfriend’s family had purchased a lot and were beginning construction of a house. My wife and the boyfriend traveled to the lot, where the crew had already broken ground but hadn’t made much progress building yet, drove into the lot and behind most of the materials, and got into the back seat of the minivan.

She said the boyfriend was sitting in the backseat (one of the pilot seats) and she got on her knees and sucked his dick. Then she climbed on top and started riding him. Apparently this was the first time she’d tried this position and claims it was also her first orgasm ever.

Zoe’s bartending training Part 2. [MM/F]

As she walked home that night Zoe was thinking to herself that she wasn’t sure if she could take another caning and she was also worried what Tom would say when he saw the marks on her back side.  When Zoe was working at the Bar, Tom would go to the bowling alley with friends and always came home in the mood for a fuck. Normally, this was something Zoe looked forward to, but tonight was different.

When Zoe got home Tom was as horny as ever, there had been a birthday and someone had arranged a stripper. This combined with Zoe’s schoolgirl outfit meant that he was more than ready to have some fun. After some clumsy foreplay Zoe stripped down to her black lacy underwear and dropped to her knees in front of Tom and tried to slow things down by taking him in her mouth. But despite Zoe swallowing his load,  Tom was still hard and he pushed Zoe back onto the bed and shuffled between her legs. He pulled her panties aside and he roughly forced himself inside her. Zoe hoped in this position Tom wouldn’t be able to see her well caned bottom as he vigorously fucked her. But Tom had other plans and he turned her over, pulling her onto her knees so he could do her from behind.

Road Head – (MF, Oral, True Story)

Ready for a true story? Of course you are.If you know me, I’ve never been into people who you’d call “traditionally” attractive. I don’t like my men to be these tall, strong jawed, muscular, Alpha Men.

I’ve never needed my women to be busty, long legged, supermodels. I can appreciate it, but it’s just not for me.

I prefer their personalities and how they express them. Sounds corny, I know. I’d rather them have their vibe as a person, and I’ll see if we mesh. My longest relationship was with a girl that had the aesthetic of librarian, (Plus her tits were absolutely fantastic.)

Now my favorite man… his name was Cameron.When I lived in Manhattan, I ran into him at a bar. He was a high school History and Philosophy teacher. And he looked the part. When he wasn’t dressed in suits, he was dressed in sweaters, cardigans. He looked straight out of every girl’s fantasy that has a crush on their teacher. He was tall and had a bit of muscle, but his frame was built for hugs and cuddles, not pinning me down. His jaw was sharp, but his face was gentle. His voice was deep, but as sweet as a lullaby.

Excerpt from Double Date: Going Gay for His Straight Crush [MMFM] [Straight to Gay] [BDSM]

Hello!

Apologies for the long hiatus. Besides the holidays and work, I was also working on a 12,000 word story that’s now released online. I want to make sure the fine folks at /r/Erotica are some of the first to read it if they so wish. As such, I’m going to include as much as I can, 10%, of the story below.

This is only the beginning of the story, and doesn’t yet include the erotic elements that come in full force later. I was hoping I’d be able to include more of the smut, but sadly I’ve confirmed that this is all I can put out.

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Now that I’ve completed this story, and it’s out, I’ll be returning to work on A Bully Caged.

Thanks, and I hope you enjoy!

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Synopsis:

Matthew never was one for making decisions, choosing to go with the flow instead of making waves. He’s single, lonely, and less than imposing. Only when he gathered enough courage to ask out his crush did his life change. The only problem? She wants it to be a double date… and she has a boyfriend… and she thinks Matthew is gay.

[m] think my friends found out I wore panties

had a party at my house and passed out before everyone and they found my panties

Wasn’t “today” but couple years ago like 2011, So…. During high school I had a panty fetish and would wear them time to time to school cause it felt amazing knowing no one knew what I was wearing. I had a few… like 20(more then a few and kept them in my dresser, top drawer under my boxers) So I had this party at my house with like 15 ish people(honestly don’t remember) but during the night one of the girls wanted some sweats or pjs so I went into my room to get some and she followed me to my room. I pulled out some pjs from my bottom drawer and gave them to her and we went back to the party. Couple hours later I apparently drank/smoked more then anyone and went to my room and passed out in my bed. Here’s the kicker, when I woke up I was like wtf happened
/ who’s still here.(ps there were a few cute girls at the party I was trying to “hit” on but think I was fed up) anyways when I woke up I saw my of my drawers opened, the top one… I went over there and saw that my panties were on top of my boxers, like someone was looking for more pjs and went through all my drawers but found them and left it open. God I was so fucking scared but no one said anything in the morning and they all left. Thinking about it the people barely talked to me after that so I definitely know they knew:/

The Dancer, Part Nine [F19/F18/some M19] [Dub-Con] [Exhibitionism] [Reluctant Lesbianism]

**PART NINE**

I had to do anything Heather said.

Since I barely knew the girl, I had no idea what to expect. Was this belated revenge from high school, just because she didn’t get to star in as many dances? Or was it just opportunistic bullying, just because she could? At the end of the day, it didn’t really matter. I was at her mercy.

Heather began with, “Take your skirt back off.”

She said it so casually, save for a hint of smugness. The tone of voice itself made me want to scream at her, as did the idle smile on her face, but I couldn’t do anything but obey. My reputation and my future depended on it, as I needed my instructors as references down the road. I narrowed my eyes in annoyance, to at least show that I wasn’t happy about this, but did as she said. With none of the bravado from the first time around, back when I was playing the part of the featured stripped at Autumn’s party, I merely yanked the garment down and let gravity finish the job. Assuming that she’d want it all the way gone, I stepped one foot at a time out of the dark gray number that was pooled around my feet for the second time in less than ten minutes.

A favourite weekend from [M]y slutty summer .. 23 back then..

I had been with the same girl I dated in high school up until this summer.

When I returned home from school in may that year it was obvious to me that beyond this summer I didn’t really plan on returning to our home town, where she was quite established.

It was a long time coming and was an amicable break up.

The first month after the break up was a bit lonely, I was living in a relatively empty staff accommodation about an hour and a half from home.

Eventually we began hooking up when I would visit town during the weekends. Some of the best sex we ever had….

Over the course of the summer I moved into a different staff accommodation, where there were actually people… and some of my friends.

One of the first weekends there I connected with Lisa (a story for another time…)

And later finally got with Kaleigh…. (Again another story….)