A Handjob to Save his Relationship [FM]

I picked Paul up at the airport. It was early summer and he had come back from a quick work trip. Kim was still studying abroad. His flight had gone well, but the traffic was terrible. We’d already been stuck on the bridge for twenty minutes and it looked like we had a lot longer to wait. The conversation was light. Mostly how much we both hated the Star Wars prequels.

“So. Last month?” He suddenly asked. [Last month](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tzev6c/mutual_masturbation_fm/) with the urging of his fiancé Kim, Paul had shared a mutual masturbation session with my wife, Anne. Kim had been worried that their long separation would drive Paul into the arms of another woman. This was her way of reaching out to him over the distance. After the one night we’d never discussed it again. You’d think it would be awkward, but it hadn’t been. The next time we spoke we just talked about other things. We just never returned to the topic.

“Yes.” I kept my answer simple. I wasn’t sure where this was going and didn’t want to start out on the wrong foot. He turned to me and took on a serious tone.

Deepthroating A Dildo. [F] [mast]

Been rather enjoying writing erotica. First time writing in first person, was a bit weird at first but not as hard as I thought it’d be. Anyway, hope you enjoy it!

I’ve been horny for days, well it started out just as a minor arousal. Ever since I met this guy at the coffee shop and we had hit it off, I’ve been aching to see him again. It was a slow day for me when he had come in and he was very chatty but seemed to be in a bit of a hurry so he had given me his number before he left. 

I was nervous when I first texted him as we slowly got to know eachother. Now everytime my phone goes off I get excited; just seeing his name pop up makes my pussy tingle. The days have become agonizingly long while I wait for the planned date. Thinking about what I’d love to do when we meet up, makes me wet with anticipation, though I haven’t told him about my fantasies. Each little flirty conversation just increasing my yearning. Though it seems he is always busy when I am not, and not busy when I am and I’ve been having trouble not to be constantly checking my phone while at work. 

[FM] Overcoming my repressive upbringing part I

(I apologize in advance if this formatting turns out wacky, this has been transferred from a note on my phone to my email to a Word document and now Reddit and wordwrap seems to have disappeared completely. I’ve tried to manually fix any errors I find but that doesn’t mean I caught them all)

At the end of 2015 I was 25 years old and I had never had an orgasm. I had only kissed two guys and fooled around with one. I never even thought about trying to masturbate. I was taught my whole life that any sexual pleasure of any kind outs ide of marriage was a mortal sin, and for the first quarter century of my life I completely believed it. When I was 19 I’d dry hump my first boyfriend, both of us naked from the waist up, him in his jeans and me in yoga pants or leggings, and he’d be sucking my nipples, I’d get unbelievably wet and would feel pressure building inside, and it would scare me and I’d ask him to stop. He always would but I knew I frustrated him alot and I feel really guilty for that now. But at the time I was bound to my principles. Even when i moved three hours away from my family for college and then for work, I was never tempted to explore or experiment at all.

Evening at the Gym, pt. 1 [M/F][Age Gap][Oral][Vaginal][Facial]

One of my favorite parts of the day is hitting the gym. It can be stressful being an investment banker, especially with the economic uncertainties we face nowadays. Even more so when your boss is a repulsive sack of shit who demands better than perfection. My evening regimen really helps relieve the day’s stress with weight lifting, running, and a quick steam before showering. I’m usually the last one there, and the gym manager has even grown accustomed to having me lock up when I go. Tonight, however, there is a straggler.

I size her up from across the gym. She looks to be just over five feet tall, and a brunette. Her ponytail dangles between her shoulder blades as she finishes a set of curls, biceps straining as she lifts the thirty pound weights over and over. She watches herself in the mirror spanning the wall, grimacing with every lift. Her big, brown eyes examine every inch of herself, monitoring her form as the dumbbells rise and fall. Sweat glimmered on her chest and midsection, staining into the violet sports bra she was wearing. I found my eyes lingering on the rounded shape of her ass, the tight, yellow yoga pants straining over her glorious mounds of flesh.

Breeding the Family. Part 2 [MF}

Most of the next day passes until it what happened the night before really hits me. I’ve fantasised in secret for what feels like forever, over the gorgeous young woman who lives in the next room. Of all the things I’d want to do with her; to her. Every fibre in my being wants her. Just to have her all to myself. But there’s something stopping me. I’ve basically avoided her all day, so some small part of me is holding me back. I’m not worried what others think, I’ve just never felt this way about someone before. And I’m almost certain it’s reciprocated.

I’ve kissed a couple people before. But that was mainly at parties, after a few drinks. My best mate has given me shit a few times, about how I never take it further. But honestly, I never could. No matter who they were, they weren’t her. And last night just proved that. I’ve never felt that electricity, that chemistry, before. It was almost magnetic. Completely in sync in the darkness of the night. All I want is to feel that again.

As I think about last night again, my whole body just responds. Feeling a warmth all over, an unyielding hum of desire.

Going to the Kellers’ (Part 3) [MFFF] [Just Friends] [Vacation]

As we were exiting the master bedroom, Lexi stopped me.

“You’re going to get too hot in those,” she said, motioning to my sweats.

“I’m only wearing boxers underneath,” I replied.

“May is only wearing yoga shorts, I’m only wearing panties, and Bri is only wearing a thong,” she insisted. “You’ll get way too hot in them. Trust me.”

With that I left my sweats in my bag and continued to the living room in my boxers and a t shirt. Lexi was right. It was still very warm from the hot summer day.

Missed Parts 1 & 2? Start by reading Part 1 here: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u0q3ud/going_to_the_kellers_part_1_mfff_just_friends/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3

We all hurried excitedly to the living room. We grabbed blankets and Lexi grabbed us some snacks from the pantry. Thankfully she had licorice, which is my favorite movie snack.

We hadn’t decided on a movie yet so Lexi pulled up her Hulu account on the TV so we could decide on something together. We all got situated on the couch in the meantime. It was a pretty small couch considering the size of the lake house. We all had enough room, though, to kick back and lounge in a reclined position side-by-side. May was positioned to my right. Bri was to my left. Lexi was standing up near the kitchen, multitasking between flipping through Hulu and grabbing us drinks and snacks.

I [F] made myself squirt for the first time [masturbation]

These posts are re-uploads of ones I deleted a while ago. In reality, more time passed between the last posts!
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Last night when I went to bed I just couldn’t sleep at all, I felt really tired but I kept being awakened more and more by how horny I was getting. I had spent a lot of the day being lazy in bed, looking at some of my favourite NSFW reddit users profiles and teasing myself or masturbating. But now at night, I found myself desperate to touch myself again.
Despite the fact that the housemate who sleeps in the room next to me was here last night, I decided I had to try to make myself squirt again (normally I wait until everyone is out). I couldn’t be bothered to set up on the floor this time (as I explained how I normally do in a previous post) as I was too cozy in bed.
I was soaking before I had even touched myself. I felt desperate to feel the pressure of someone on top of me on the bed and a light grip around my neck maybe… I reached down inside my pyjamas and shuddered slightly feeling how wet I was. I circled my clit, teasing myself for a while, then faster until I was on the verge of orgasm. I kept myself on the edge for a while, I’m not sure how long, but it felt so good teasing myself, feeling how desperately my body wanted to make myself cum.
I slipped one finger inside myself at first, using my other hand to slowly continue rubbing my clit. It wasn’t long before I slid another finger inside. I used both my hands slowly on myself for a while, rubbing my clit slowly in circles with my left hand, the fingers of my right hand gently sliding in and out, feeling how warm and slippery I was inside. My clit kept me close to orgasm while I could feel a sort of more radiant wave of pleasure just beginning to rise from my fingers inside me.
I closed my eyes and my imagination was full of imagery. Of girls I had just watched on reddit squirting, of myself being fingered hard by someone kneeling at the end of my bed who then slips their tongue between my wet lips, of having a girl sitting on my face while I touched myself. My brain was filling up with erotic images faster than I could even process them. I didn’t even really realize that I had already begun to finger myself quite hard thinking about all of this happening to me. Somehow my sleepy, dreamy haze had pushed my imagination into overdrive that I had nearly forgotten that the pleasure I was feeling was coming from myself masturbating.
I opened my eyes and suddenly I felt fully alert, back in the room, I could hear how wet I was, my pussy was so loud at that moment. I couldn’t stop fingering myself hard even though my arm ached from the strain, even though I somehow knew that my groans and pussy were probably audible in the next room if she wasn’t asleep. But I really couldn’t stop, and all the advice from my last post was just to keep going as long as possible through the sensitivity.
I could feel myself beginning to cum, strained groans rising out of my throat as I tried to hold them back to keep quiet. I took a deep breath and suddenly moved my fingers inside me, and on my clit as fast as I possibly could. My legs were flailing, my toes were curled and I felt my pussy cumming but not squirting, but I kept going as long as I could.
I don’t know how to describe what happened other than, while I was orgasming, I had another earth-shattering orgasm on top of it. I felt my pussy actually push my fingers out of myself quite forcefully. At this point I accidentally groaned ridiculously loudly as I saw a small jet of liquid shoot up from between my legs while my whole body writhed in pleasure. My hands were clasped to my hips and then my breasts as I watched and felt my pussy squirt two more smaller jets of cum from between my legs. I’ve genuinely never felt so satisfied after cumming, and while I sort of felt as though I could go again, the panic/surprise of actually squirting made me feel like I should stop there.
My heart was pounding for a long time with excitement after it happened and it was even harder to sleep then. I’m actually pretty exhausted writing this now as I slept so badly, but I needed to share it!

The last time? [MF]

We knew it might be our final time together. S was planning on taking a job in another part of the country and I was planning on leaving the country all together. Our history meant we needed to have a proper send off, especially considering we had been craving one another for years without the opportunity to do anything about it.

I chose a nice a hotel between our cities. Meeting in the middle would make it easy, as we likely wouldn’t be spending the night anyway. We were both too busy with life.

I arrived before her. Heart racing in anticipation knowing her touch would be exactly what I was needing. Cock growing firm in my pants while reminiscing about our past. Precum soaking my boxer briefs. I knew this would be no issue and she would happily clean it up with her tongue moments after stepping through the door.

Despite being so excited I managed to keep my jeans on until I heard her knock. Opening the door made me smile so hard my face hurt and she matched me. A quick hello, what would have appeared to be an awkward hug, and she stepped inside.

Apartment 303 – Chapter 4: Super Secret Study Nook [MF]

*Author’s Note: What was Charlie playing at by leaving her dildo out for Kelly to see? Only one way to find out… Enjoy Chapter 4! Visit* r/KellyBoomErotica *to find all previous chapters, other stories, and delicious photos. As always, DMmeYOURpussies!*

**- Chapter 4: Super Secret Study Nook -**

“It’s so good! I think I read a hundred pages before the mattress delivery guys showed up.”

A beaming smile was spread across Charlie’s face. “Yeah, you chose a good one. I’m surprised you haven’t read it before, it’s pretty popular.”

The sun was low in the sky, beautiful light rays filtered through the tall cypress trees. The breeze, carrying a bit of ocean scent with it, was brisk and refreshing. Charlie and I had walked the entire campus, our conversation never stalling. We’d only known each other one day, but her company was so warm and pleasant. The soft glow of the late afternoon sun on her face, her bright blue eyes, and big smile had my heart fluttering. *You can’t fall in love with this girl. You just sprayed her roommate, OUR roommate, with cum last night.* I didn’t mention finding her dildo. She never mentioned it and her demeanor didn’t give any hints that she’d left it out on purpose. *Let’s see if I can get her to bring up the dildo.* “You have so many books in your room.”