Not my husband [FM]

I’ve been with my husband for going on three years and within the last year we have decided to open up our marriage. I  started seeking for a man using tinder and an old high school fling came up. I held my finger contemplating my next move. I decided to swipe right.

The next day he sent me a message and we talked and I told him my husband’s and my arrangement. He invited me to his apartment.

I drove to David’s apartment my head just going wild with what might happen. Trying to remember what this guy is like it’s been so long. The car ride feels like it doesn’t take any time. I am in front of his apartment before I even think about it all. I text him telling him I am here.
He comes out and I can already feel myself wanting him. He has music playing and I sit down on his couch. He poors me a class of wine. We sit and start talking I want him to kiss me to touch me. I am getting soaking wet just fantasizing about it.

The night I finally saw her spread wide open by a stranger [MFM]. Kinda long, promise it’s worth the read.

There are two specific moments in my life when I remember the feeling gripping me. A heaving, monstrous wave of lust that left me unable to think of anything else. The first of these moments was the first time I saw a naked woman’s body when I was a young boy, perky breasts and wide smile looking back at me between banner ads on www.boobs.com.

The second time was when my first high school love brought up the idea of bringing another man into our sex life (we were both 18 by now). I remember us jokingly mentioning it as I was walking her to her bus at the end of the school day, and I remember how our expressions changed as we looked at one another’s face realizing collectively that we both wanted this to be more than just a fantasy. It turned me on like a jolt of lightning shooting up from my groin and showering sizzling sparkles through my brain; I would lay awake at night with her fuzzy voice whispering through the telephone the play-by-play of what I was going to see; how she would hold her legs up for him, the jiggle of her voluptuous breasts as she bounced on his cock for me; the spit dripping down his balls as she took him in her mouth.

[M]Jerking off for an [F] omegle stranger in [F]ront of my roomate. [exhibition]

For the past 12 years of my life I have been living in a cool ass ~~house~~ mansion located in a wealthy neighborhood in the hills of an overcrowded South American city. The thing is when I was a kid my parents were forced to leave the country and I moved with a rich, super rich, uncle. A few years into the future, right after I finished high school, uncle got an offer and had to move outside of the country for what was supposed to be a couple years, turns out that he got married in that period of time and settled where he was. He says that eventually he wants to come back when things get better in the country, but that left me at 18 with a house most people could only dream about.

The girl [f]rom the rival high school that showed [m]e what good sex actually is like. [m/f] [long]

Hey all. Longtime lurker posting on an alt so I can share some of my own sexcapades over the last couple years. I’ve got plenty to share so if you guys enjoy I’ll gladly keep writing.

Some background on me for this story. I was a medium build drummer in high school with short brown hair, a high-school level beard, and a few tattoos. I lost my virginity in largely undramatic fashion when I was 16 to the girl I thought I was going to marry, we were in love, it was going to last forever just you wait. Then we broke up and I hit an emotional wall I didn’t think I’d ever break through. I have always had a high sex drive that most of my partners have failed to match, and the absolute desert of a dry spell that followed my ex and I breaking up was borderline unbearable. Just to quickly clarify that we were both over 18 when this happened. Here’s the story of how that spell was broken in the most magical of ways.

[MF] How I Got Started With [Cheating]

I LOVE women! To be specific I love the smooth curves and the way a woman tastes when she’s aroused. The first time I cheated was after my senior year of high school and we were all 18. I’m 31 so the new thing back then was the cell phone. Your average flip phone with a shitty camera. This little invention has been my best friend for cheating and keeping it secret!

Senior year I was dating a girl named Kate. It was a lot of fun, she was tall (5’8″), big smile, great boobs and an ass built for a thong! Loved to have sex on her pool table or outside during the summer on the trampoline. However Kate had a lack of confidence and would cry sometimes from being over emotional about us in the future. I don’t deal well with emotions, crying or indecision so I decided to test the waters and see what type of women I could find. Where do you look for your next girlfriend at that age??? It’s school and specifically it was the girl behind me in homeroom and who lived near me. Her name was Jamie; she was athletic, fair skinned and had this blonde hair that smelled like love in a shampoo bottle. What do you do then because Kate also went to the same school and people talk? You enter Jamie’s cell number into your phone and you put her in there as something believable i.e. The Marine recruiter who signed me up.

Playing With Scissors (MF)

The lights were low, the music, loud. Jimi Hendrix always put me in the mood. I arranged myself on a chair directly across from the front door of my little apartment. He was due to arrive any moment and my heart was beating wildly, from the music and the anticipation. I was nervous, but knew I could pull this off. I rearranged my breasts in my corset, tousseled my hair in the mirror once more and grinned at myself. I heard a soft knock at the door, and a moment later the knob turned. Standing there was the boy I had lusted for and pined over since high school.

We had become fuck buddies a few years before, when he asked me to take his virginity on his 18th birthday. But tonight was different. I had finally “gotten over him” and accepted that he would never fall in love with me, no matter how well I sucked his dick. But the physical chemistry was undeniable and I was determined to enjoy it while it lasted.

We Went All Out For Our First Swinging Vacation (PART 5)

[PART 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5bh4yo/we_went_all_out_for_our_first_swinging_vacation/)

PART 5

After we’d all gone and in changed into our inside attire … we met in the lodge .The building was incredible, a fully stocked bar, fireplace, several couches and chairs, as well as a couple of 60+ televisions. Bob went up to both of them and turned them on, which were apparently connected to Apple TV’s somewhere. We all found a seat as Bob air played the Ipad he has been holding to the left television and he opened the website that we were streaming to on the right one.

“I’ve set these up to get requests on the left tv and the right TV will show the most viewed camera at the time,” Bob said.

“Oh god, the internet is the director … awesome,” Jenni said with a smile. She had sat down next to Dave and Kelly. I was seated next to Jess, Tom, and Yuki. I caught a glimpse of Nicole a few seats down from me sitting and talking to Chyanne and Gary. She said I was looking and she maintained eye-contact for a couple of seconds before I looked away.

[FM] So I got fucked by a guy twice my age while on vacation

So my name is Ashton and this happened a couple years ago during the summer before my Freshman year of college (YES I WAS LEGAL lol) I have really conflicting feelings about it because it was really sleazy and feels really wrong even typing it out but at the sane time it was soooo sexy… For a better mental picture of me, I am suuuuper petite, 5″1′, really tiny with B cups, long wavy brown hair, and almost always really tanned lol

So my uncle was getting married in Florida, and me and my parents decided to make it a mini vacation since we never see this side of the family and… it’s Florida, duh! My parents let me stay with with my older cousin Brooke who was 24 while they stayed with my aunt and uncle for the week.

So the wedding happens and it’s phenomenal, like straight out of some kind of movie scene. My uncle is loaded with money and the reception was both luxurious and wild and felt like an upscale private party. Everyone drank, mingled, and danced until eventually the guests started clearing out.

The Cheerleader [huml] (Part 1)

This is my first time attempting to write a story. I didn’t want to just write something short; I like to “world build” when I create things, so I know part 1 doesn’t have much action, but I intend this to be probably 3 or 4 parts. Suggestions are welcome.

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I inwardly groan as my alarm clock starts buzzing. My favorite thing about college so far has been that I don’t have a single class before ten in the morning. I lay there for a couple of minutes before rolling over and turning my alarm off. I like my room to be cold at night, and as I climbed out of my bad, I felt the cool air on my bare legs and my midriff. I could feel goosebumps rising on my arms and glancing in the mirror I could see my nipples hardening under my thin nightshirt. I’m about 5’8”, with green eyes, and light brown brown hair that comes down just below my shoulders. I’m fairly petite at only 130 pounds; I wish my boobs were a little bigger, but I am not unhappy with their B-cup size. I’ve always been told that I’m pretty, but in my mind I’m just average. I try not to think about the upcoming cheerleader tryouts as visions of making a fool of myself start to flash through my mind.