I’ve been trying to lower my horny levels a bit since my last FWB relationship. I genuinely want to have a good, loving relationship with someone and then let them fuck the life out of me… But unfortunately I’ve got a lot of trust issues since all my relationships tend to end with either betrayal or a fight. The last good relationship I had ended with both, and I haven’t been the same since.
Since then, I’ve tried dating people and they’ve mostly been very interested in sex. Since my sex drive is through the roof, I’m more than happy to oblige. However, when the relationship ends, and my partner still wants to continue sending nudes and such, I get kinda pissy. I don’t like being used as a sex object, especially if I’m being pressured into it.
The first time this happened, I was a sub and was able to shut it down. And most recently, the last FWB relationship I’ve had, I was a dom, and had to shut it down too. I get too emotionally attached, unfortunately, and I know that won’t work out with them.
Tag: Oral
My gf, Amy, has me fuck her best friend, Sarah, while she is out of town. (Part 3) (FFM 21)
We were out for drinks at our favorite watering hole, sitting in our usual booth. It was pretty empty on a Sunday night.
Amy said, “I guess I need to let you guys rest up for a couple of days before we have another session.”
I said, “Dude my dick is hibernating, but I am sure in a day or two, you could get me hard.”
Sarah said, “I’m fucking sore, but it was worth it.”
Amy said, “What do we do about Mary? She is going to tell everyone that Sarah is a backstabber and you are a cheater, Jack.”
Sarah said, “I’ve been thinking about it. What if we tell her the truth? Ask her to not tell anyone. She’s actually been a pretty good friend. She’s so busy anyway, I’m not sure who she would tell.”
Amy said, “You mean the whole truth, that the three of us…do stuff together?”
Sarah said, “Yes, if we told her, and she was cool with it, we could hang out at my place more.”
“What do you think Jack?”, Amy said.
First time [f]ucking [m]y ex was in the back of my Charger on the side of the highway
This story takes place around October or November 2020. At the time, I was 23 and had recently started school in a new city. Cathy was 21 and lived with her parents in a small town about 45 min from my place.
Cathy and I had met on tinder a few weeks earlier. I was technically still “dating” my previous girlfriend when we had gone on our first few dates. Only later did I find out that Cathy knew about this the entire time. But that’s another story.
Anyways, we had been seeing each other for about 3 weeks. Maybe 3 or 4 dates. We had intense chemistry right off the bat. Both emotionally and sexually. She was your sterotypical big tiddy goth gf. 5’6 with beautiful features, subtle but sexy makeup, and dyed reddish/pink hair. She was very submissive and into a lot of kink activities which was totally new to me. We had already shared plenty of nudes.
The Raunchy Revenge of Merille Morningtide – Chapter 05 [dubcon][fantasy][submission][oral][gangbang]
Merille struggled to her feet. Without the help of her hands, standing took considerable effort using only her wobbling legs. She shuffled over to Crooked-Nose, eyes fixated on his glisten length as she quivered with elated anticipation.
She dropped to her knees, straddling his midriff before pushing her ass back toward his bulbous crown. But his erection slipped out with nothing to hold it steady for her impalement.
“Fucking do it already, com’n!” Crooked-Nose said, chuckling before bracing both hands behind his head and watched her with an amused smirk.
Her juice dripped in long ropes over his cock, making it even more slippery as she tried again and again to take him inside her pussy. “Please…I can’t…” she gasped after trying for the fourth time and still failed.
“I’m waiting, Raven,” Salus said with a sadistic grin on his lips but made no attempt to help her.
Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks now. The embarrassment smoldered her skin as she pushed backward once more and felt his tip lined up with her entrance. However, he slid forward once she applied more pressure.
The Quiet Girl in the Library has an Oral Fixation, Pt. 3 [M/M/F, Facefuck, Titfuck, Public]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u1pogj/the_quiet_girl_in_the_library_has_an_oral/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u63set/the_quiet_girl_in_the_library_has_an_oral/)
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Well, it was bound to happen at some point. We got **caught**.
After that second time, Aly and I settled into a kind of rhythm. We would both be in the basement stacks of the library on the same day at the same time a few times a week. Without fail–and often with virtually no words exchanged–Aly would slip out of her seat, fall between my legs, and suck me off.
Some days it was a slow, sensual blowjob. I would recline lazily, spreading my legs while Aly worked that magical tongue up and down my shaft. Other days I felt more dominant and rough. I’d grab her dark brown hair and pump that wet little hole hard against my pelvis. She seemed to particularly enjoy the intensity–if her choked moaning was anything to go by.
I suppose you could say we got too comfortable. We stopped paying much attention to our surroundings. It was always so *dead* in the bottom stacks. She became noiser and I did too, which only made her moans grow louder.
The three of us[F]
Did the sleep kink again last night….tbh I couldn’t sleep cuz I knew they were gonna do it so I was just half sleepish half waiting. When they came , I could hear them making out. He then got on the bed and turned me over and sorta just pressed his hands on my ass as he lowered the band of the underwear. Idk what he did after that but he was kinda pushing/peeling apart my asscheeks(while still making out with her) which was weird as hell. She then lightly spanked me and he did so too but he did it so hard that I basically sat up. Maybe they knew I was awake , maybe they didn’t but regardless they didn’t acknowledge waking me up and just continued with thier thing. At one point she got on her knees and licked and touched my pussy over my half worn underwear while he was grinding against her from the back. Then he got behind me and removed my underwear and started grinding against my ass while groping it while she started touching and licking down there. Soon he joined in too and as she gave him oral , he was sucking/licking my pussy lips and goddamn it was the best feeling ever. I was tired and lay on the bed after this and they like always removed my bra and proceeded to play/suck on my tits but I actually fell asleep while he was doing so.
[mfm] Threesome fun with my Boyfriend and his Best friend
This is my part 2 the hotel fun to ‘26F [MFM] I gave my boyfriend’s best friends blowjobs at a rave’…
My boyfriend, his best friend D, and I end up leaving the rave after our little public oral frenzy. Our other friend, A, stayed at the rave. We got back to our rooms and my boyfriend and I did our own thing, he was worked up after watching me blow his friends. After we got some food and came back D was in our room just chilling. I jumped in the shower and when I got out my boyfriend and his best friend were sitting on the bed. I thought fuck it… I dropped my towel, walked over to my boyfriend, and got on my knees. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick and took his cock in my mouth. It didn’t take him long to get hard, I started licking from his balls to his tip sucking and swirling my tongue on his tip. He reminded me not to forget his friend so I went to D and did the same going from my boyfriend to D. I was thoroughly turned on and enjoying myself!
Leaving the Roosevelt Hotel [MF] [mast] [true]
You’re in a musty hotel room with a person you barely know, unbuttoning your shirt in full view of an office building packed with people. Your excitement is evident in the pulse that throbs visibly high up on your elegant neck.
To think it had all started with a Rufus Wainwright song.
Our online flirtation had been going on for a few weeks. You, a New Yorker born and bred; I, a transplant to the Mid-Atlantic. Amid all the gossip about mutual acquaintances and revelations about past relationships, we discussed shared interests: ice fishing, oral sex, thin-crust pizza, cults, the Rufus Wainwright song “Rebel Prince.”
*Where is my master, the Rebel Prince? / They’re breaking everything trying to get to me / In this two-bit hotel / Just to me before this windowsill*
If you hadn’t confided that it was that song that sparked your burgeoning and as-yet largely unexplored interest in kink, we may have never made the reservation at the venerable Roosevelt Hotel. You may have never found yourself standing on the windowsill, your curves illuminated by the afternoon sunlight careening off the Midtown skyscrapers.
Wife goes on girls trip part 3
(This might be my favorite part of anything I’ve written. Ladies I’d love some feedback)
I woke up in a haze knowing that last night wasn’t a dream but couldn’t believe it was real either. By the voices coming from the living room I was the last one to wake up. I stumbled out of bed and wrapped my robe around me and walked out to the living room. Ash said, “good morning sunshine, you sleep that wine off?”
The other girls chuckled. I took in the room and my friends in a new light. Ash was just wearing a oversized T-shirt that her butt cheeks were showing. I always new she had a nice ass, as she works out on the reg but when she lifted up to get a coffee cup and saw it completely bare I became a little self conscious of my mom bod. I was still petite but I didn’t work out and my ass definitely didn’t look that good. Jess was in a sports bra and some full coverage panties. She was thicker than me but had no extra fat on her. She was top heavy with nice c cups that all the doctors and male nurses were always looking at. Tori walked up just wrapped in a blanket, presumably nude underneath.
The one that got away – my nympho nursing student neighbor [MF]
I loved the April theme of the One that Got Away, and started thinking back to any I would characterize as that from my 2021 exploits. When you’ve been fishing in the catch and release pond for the better part of a year, it’s really hard to characterize anyone as the one that got away. So that led me to think back even further, all the way back to the early spring of 2010, when I was in my fourth and final year of medical school.
The university to which my program was affiliated also had a nursing program, and the cliché’s notwithstanding, there was the occasional mingling between some of the the med school students and the nursing students. At the time, I was living in an off-campus apartment complex that was popular with the students in both programs, and there would often be parties attended by both the grad and undergrad students.
It was at such a party, shortly after we had submitted our applications for residency where I first met Amy. I had been a pretty buckled down student for most of my time, so my attendance at parties was less frequent than some of my peers. But after an excruciating first half of my fourth year, when I was proving myself to the program that was at the top of my list, I decided it was time to relax a bit.