Tag: Masturbation

I sucked a Virgin guy’s cock in the middle of a college presentation.

Back in college, when I had just turned 19 and was about to graduate, I was paired up with this guy in my history class to do a presentation.

He was a nice guy, but a bit shy, and he had a habit of staring at my ass.

And let’s be honest, it didn’t help that I always wore short skirts and leggings whenever we met.

One time, I opened my laptop and forgot that I had been in the middle of a ferocious masturbation session the day before, leaving a porn tab up.

I quickly shut my laptop and said, “My laptop’s dead, let’s use yours.” As he opened his laptop, I noticed he had multiple tabs open, all featuring porn.

He got flustered and tried to close all the tabs.

I laughed and teased him, saying that it was normal to be interested in girls.

To my surprise, he admitted that he was a virgin.

I told him not to worry and that it would happen eventually.

But while we worked on the presentation, my devious mind went to work. Read more »

Beachgoer [M20s/F20s][exhib/voyeur][public]

Not a soul in either direction. Just as the website Cassandra had found stated, the private-property nature of the beach meant that even on a Saturday afternoon, the crowds that plagued the public beaches were nowhere to be found.

Hopping on top of a large rock, she again peeked down both stretches of the strip, and again she found the beach to be completely deserted. She sighed, relieved, “perfect.”

In no time flat, she had her spot all laid out: towel, umbrella, book and soft cooler all positioned perfectly. Cassandra might’ve been new to the area, but she was certainly an experienced beachgoer.

Settling in, she grabbed her sunblock and gave a generous coating to her fair skin, taking great care to avoid missing any spots, sunburns be damned. Now glistening and mostly protected from the sun, she rummaged around in her bag and retrieved her newest book and set to reading.

The romance novella she’d bought on a whim from the local bookstore was okay. Nothing spectacular, stereotypical hopeless romantics chasing each other in circles, tons of casual flirting, waxing poetic about the futility of it all over bottles of wine. Just the way Cassandra liked it. What caught her off-guard, however, were the detailed depictions of smut. Read more »

Solaris, the city of sex. Part 2, the airplane. {Mutual Masturbation] [Blindfolds] [handcuffs]

Please read [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11p54vj/solaris_the_city_of_sex_con_fsolo_scfi_nosexyet/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) first.

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**This is my first story so I apologize for any errors. I would appreciate constructive critisism**

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As the airplane took off, Nova started looking through the TV to find something to watch. As she browsed the TV, she found a section dedicated entirely to porn. She quickly looked through it and was surprised to find it had erotica, video porn, and even comics. She quickly decided to see if the porn was any good, and she opened up a short BDSM video. It was 4k, had amazing quality and Nova immediately felt herself start to get wet, and a warm feeling spread through her core. She suddenly heard a small grunt next to her, and was surprised to find someone jerking their dick. It wasn’t a pornstar dick but was still a decent size and Nova found herself drooling looking at it.

“Enjoying the show?”, the guy next to her asked.

Nova looked up from his dick guiltily, and looked at his face. “Oh shit im sorry” Nova responded.

“Oh it’s fine, you can even help me out if you want”, the guy winked at her slyly with his lightsaber blue eyes. Read more »

Used by the Gladiator: My Shameful, Descent into Wenchdom – Chapter 1: The Box Seat [M20s, F30s][fantasy][masturbation][voyeurism][cheating][public nudity]

Even from my private, curtained box seat, high above the dry, dusty arena floor, I could see the sweat gleaming on the toned bodies of the warriors below. I felt a tight rush of pleasure between my thighs. Their skin glimmered in the sunlight as their muscles rippled, each thrust and parry sending a shiver of excitement through my body. *I haven’t been touched in so long*, I thought with a frustrated groan. My husband had been at Court for a month and I ached for satisfaction.

Not that I had ever been particularly satisfied when he was here.

I wondered what he would have thought of this, of these hulking fighters, garbed in ragged loincloths, spiked platemail, chain tunics. Some fought with axes, some with swords or whips; all seemed deadly. A hundred different styles from a hundred different places, a hundred different men and women here to prove themselves in battle.

He would have found it barbaric and pointless – and a risk to even be here. I could hear him in my head, droning on about Family reputation and the importance of decorum and how nobody respectable would be seen at the arena. *Well, that’s why the boxes have curtains,* I thought with a laugh, toasting to myself. Read more »

My gym crush, pt. 16 [MM] [20s] [femboy] [straight to gay] [anal]

[pt. 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11xpnin/my_gym_crush_pt_1_mm_femboy_20s_masturbation/) | [pt. 15](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12bt6zo/my_gym_crush_pt_15_mm_20s_femboy_straight_to_gay/)

Dylan poured out lube until it was dripping off of Alex’s glistening cock. He rubbed it all over, evening out the slick liquid and stroking Alex to make sure he was completely hard.

Alex eased back and bent Dylan’s legs so that his knees pressed into his chest. “*Fuck, you have such a beautiful body*,” Alex whispered as he looked down longingly at Dylan.

“You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever been with,” Dylan replied. He meant it. Even though Dylan had fucked his fair share of conventionally attractive sorority girls, they had nothing on Alex. Alex had amazing legs and an incomparable ass, but his face was hauntingly beautiful. And the longer Dylan was with Alex, the more he wanted him. Even though Alex was about to plunge inside him, he already missed the feel of his lips and the taste of his mouth.

Alex stroked Dylan’s legs fondly. “Deep breaths,” he said. “And let me know if I need to slow down or take a break.”

“Should I push or anything? To make sure it’s open?” Read more »

Tuesdays with Marcus – Part 2 [MF] [20s] [interracial]

**[PART 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/12b4kpm/tuesdays_with_marcus_part_1_mf_20s_interracial/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button)**

After Shelley’s long day of classes that Wednesday—made even longer by her choice to start the day off by working out—she finally walked through the front door at around 7:30 pm.

I glanced over at her and smiled as I finished plating the piping hot roasted chicken with herb potatoes I prepared for us. The timing worked out perfectly.

“Hope you’re hungry,” I greeted her.

“Starving.”

She started to walk to the couch and I stopped her with a holler.

“Hey!”

My love looked over as I stared at her, vexed, waiting for her to realize why I demanded her attention.

After a few seconds, she let out an “oh” of acknowledgment. She walked over to me as I put down the hot pan and gave me a quick kiss.

“I’m sorry. I’ve just had a long day. My brain is running on fumes.”

It wasn’t like either of us to be the last one to arrive home and not greet the other with a kiss straight away. In fact, it had seemingly become some sort of unspoken routine. Aside from kicking off our shoes or hanging up a coat, it was always the very first thing we did. The fact that she didn’t do it here was frankly off-putting. I had to tell myself not to read into it much. Read more »

Daniel Gettinby [M19/M32] [crossdressing] [swearing] [non-con] [blowjob]

Author’s Note: Hiya! This story features a tad bit of non-con content; if that’s not up your avenue, please don’t continue past this disclaimer. Thanks, and happy reading! (:

I groaned, cursing Toby’s stupid alarm clock. ‘Turn that thing off,’ I hissed. He didn’t answer, not even the drunken babbling of a half-asleep bum. ‘Dude….’ It took tremendous effort, the stuff of legends, really, to pry open my eyes with the force of will alone. The will to strangle this bastard with his alarm’s power cord. Nonetheless, I managed to restrain that most logical urge and settled the problem with means more condoned by society: sheer physical violence instead of downright murder. Against the clock, to be exact. Not Toby. Not Today.

My fist came down on it, pushing that big, white button and shaking the entire nightstand. ‘This will cost you extra next time, buddy.’ My dry throat produced every word in that croaky, undefined manner you’d expect after a night of heavy drinking and, looking at my passed-out Friend, maybe a tinge more. Read more »

EST: The Outlaw Chapter: 6 Drinking Part 7/11 (MF FF Violence)

see coloring both their faces. “Butt, if you Marie are answering the call of Eva then I cannot see why you two should be separated any longer” my aging eyes are already able to spot young love. Already able to predict the outcum of everyone who cums to see me, of all who seek my council in matters of the heart and lions. The sight of these two, who must have thought that they were in for a lecture. To see their hands trembling together as they embraced themselves.
“Follow me” as I turned. Leading them past each of the Goddesses, each of the God’s. Each one representing a certain aspect of the human body. From large cock to tight asses, from mammoth breasts right to where we are headed. The Queen of the Goddesses, the progenitor of the orgasm, the true love as so many women are looking for what they already have.
“Now” bringing an icy tone to these scared young women. Feeding their fears of the wrath of the church as is told through our traders that come from around the world. “As we stand here surrounded by the orgasmic. If you, Eva are sure this is the woman who you can spend the rest of your life with then raise your right hand.” Giving Eva her last chance to back out, to return to the single life before taking this sacred relationship to the next level. “You, Marie if you are sure that this woman standing next to you, this woman who you will share your bed with. Who you will bath with, eat with and bring orgasms to is the one, then meet her right hand with your left.” As I stepped forward taking Eva’s left and Marie’s left hand in my own. Completing the circle. “Now I give you both away. Each into each other’s arms and beds, may the coupling, the joining of each of your lives be forever.” Stepping back as I closed the circle to just them. Clasping both of their hands together as they stand there face to face, breast to breast, pussy to pussy. Read more »

Chloe the Roommate 2 [TF/M][20s][Masturbation][Spying]

Thankfully since it was a busy day at work my little imagination mishap didn’t throw me off too much. However when I got in my car the image of her cute face, slender body with a nice looking dick on it took over my thoughts. My growing hard-on was getting increasingly uncomfortable. My first thought was to be honest but what would she think if this random guy that just moved in told her that he’s been picturing her small frame naked playing with a dick that doesn’t even go on her. So I scrapped that idea.

After racking my brain with what to do next I decided to just head back. The heavy traffic and music kept my mind from wandering too far. I parked the car and sat in there for a little while wondering what to do next. What have I got myself into? All I did was see a picture she drew and now I’m intentionally looking at similar porn and imagining her with different parts. This has never happened to me before. One time I saw my high school crush topless because she jumped in the pool the wrong way and when she came up so did her perky boobs with her reddish brown nipples pointing right at me. The next time I saw her, It was hard to picture her without a top. But this girl, Chloe, drew one picture of a fake person and suddenly it’s all I can think about. Hell it even has me kinda hoping that maybe one day I might be able to catch her in the nude and a part of me wants there to be a dick standing straight up looking at me. Read more »