Because, You’re Mine – [MF][Mind Control][Erotic Horror]

Emma. Eighteen and a virgin. Not a popular girl. Pretty, but nervous and shy. Bookish. Awkward. Valedictorian. In love. Stupid teenage love. In lust. Obsessed. What a cliche. The worst is that she knows it. She sees herself clearly, while also feeling it. The need. The want. The puppy love. How sad. How pathetic. Falling for the football player.

Freddy Anderson. Football player. Popular. Not stupid, but not exactly smart. Handsome to a point of pain. Pretty to a point of perfection. A man to be sculpted by the greats of elder years. How many teenage girls had left their virginity behind for him? Because he smiled at them? How many adult women had considered if a night with him might be worth the jail time? He was everything she wanted. Everything she shouldn’t want. What a cliche, Emma knew. What a cliche.

Yet she allowed it to happen. Allowed herself to one of those other silly girls with him. Another stupid virgin talked out of her panties by his pretty blue eyes. His dimples. His grin. How could she not? How could anyone not? Face with knowing that he wanted you? Melting before his interest.

Having sex for the first time since my breakup. [MF]

Sorry for the delay in posting again. I want to make sure the stories I write are not rushed and the best I can make them.

This is my first story about my sex life since Mary and I broke up, I still have more stories to tell from our time together, but I wanted to share this one about my first sexual experience since my break up.

Me and Mary broke up just before the pandemic, in February of 2020. I think lockdown actually really helped me a lot, as it kept me separated from her and I was more focused on other things. After a few months I downloaded tinder and set up my profile. I had 3 pictures, no bio, nothing. Matches weren’t particularly coming in thick and fast.

I started one or two conversations with the limited amount of matches I did have, they didn’t go anywhere, but I used it as experience for talking to new people again and trying to “sell” myself and my personality. I gained a little more confidence, added a couple more selfies to my profile and a small bio. The matches started to pick up a little, one or two a day. I only really started conversations with people who I found really attractive or who had something in their bio I could bounce off. Still none of these conversations really went anywhere.

[Str8] [MF] [oral] My first time ever getting head.

Let me tell you a story – this is the time I received my first ever blowjob.

A bit of background first; I never had any serious girlfriends in high school and was quite sexually inexperienced. Spent plenty of time flirting, watched my fair share of porn, and copious amounts of time getting myself off (as most teenagers do) but never had any physical sexual encounters with another person – not even a proper first kiss.

After high school but before university/college, I found myself with a fair bit of extra time on my hands. During this time, I reconnected with an old elementary school crush. A lot had changed since I first met her – she’s Indian (as am I), a short (fun sized, she calls it) ball of energy, with long dark hair, perky little tits, a soft body and so much ass, you wouldn’t know what to do with it. She had this innocence about her, always joking and laughing, and willing to push boundaries, but never making the first move.

We immediately hit it off, and spend evenings talking until the early hours of the morning. 

[MF]Naive college freshman takes a lesson from her professor…bare (part 1)

Unlike most of her professors, Dr. Redding spoke with enthusiasm. He was clearly passionate about the subject material, and enthusiastic about sharing his knowledge with his freshman class. Just how enthusiastic he could be was something she would come to learn in short order. For now, as the professor lectured, her face remained down while she doodled, one hand covering her brow like a visor. It was all she could do to tune him out.

That, and the growing wetness between her legs.

“As you progress through the program and eventually into your residency, you’ll become accustomed to patients being nervous, or shy, just as you’ll become accustomed to your own nervousness. My advice is to not stress about this process, and to just let things happen naturally. Any questions?”

She hadn’t been paying attention to the lecture or the time. _Thank god,_ she thought, her face flush with embarrassment as she rose to leave the class.

“Excuse me, would you remain a moment?”

She turned to the professor before glancing around as her other classmates filed out of the room. “Me?” she asked.

“Yes, if you don’t mind?”

Turning a BFF into my first lesbian experience [FM]

The other day my FWB was commenting how my BFF, let’s call her Y, seems to be into me. I brushed it off and said that he’s just having threesome fantasies, he pulled out his phone and showed me my Facebook pictures where she and I were in the same photo and in every photo she seems to be grabbing me or pressing up against me. I started to think back to situations which could support this theory. I did remember that she would look over at me quite a bit when changing in the locker rooms after a workout. I didn’t pay much attention to it, but things started to add up.

Being the dirty guy my FWB challenged me to make a move on her and have my first lesbian experience. He knew that I’ve always wanted to try a night with a woman. Here was my opportunity to someone who might be into me. I said fuck it, and told my FWB challenge accepted.

My First Pegging

So the girl in question had been friends with my flat mate for years. We’d never met for various reasons but everyone thought we’d get on. She was two years older than me and ticked off a lot of taboo fantasies in the way she looked and behaved.

First night was our mutual friends birthday. In the club in Liverpool we were separated from the rest of the group and we really hit it off. She was staying at our flat anyway but wanted to sleep in my room instead of the other girls. She stood at my window smoking a cigarette while I got undressed for bed and notice I was a hard. She asked if I wanted her to “fix that” for me. We kissed and she gave me a handjob but didn’t want it reciprocated as she was on her period. After I came (on her boobs) she told me that was naughty and she’d gave to punish me for it. I was always a bit submissive so agreed. We slept and I didn’t see her until the weekend after when she was meant to be staying again.

How to Give a Mind-Blowing Blowjob! One he Will Never Forget!

90% of a good blowjob happens before it’s in your mouth. The rest is just background noise.

I posted this on r/sex and r/sexology but they suck and do not allow links. r/erotica does, so their loss is your gain!

“A penis cannot tell the difference between the back of your throat or the roof of your mouth.” I read that someplace. Unless the guy is standing over you, and you are leaning back with your head off the bed (or table) and he is fucking your mouth, then he has no idea if the tip of his penis is touching the back of your throat or the top of your mouth. And the only way he reason he can tell in this position is because he can look down and see it. Which is fucking hot, by the way, if you’re into that. Lesson: deepthroating is overhyped and guys really don’t care. Sure it feels good, but it’s not a necessity. Although, if you can do it, they love to watch!

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Looking for old [mmm] gay erotic sci-fi story

I hope this is a good place to post this.

Around 1994, I remember finding a gay erotic sci-fi story that I enjoyed. It was about a guy who visits another planet that is populated by gay men. I’m curious if anyone might know where to find this story?

Some scenes I remember:

* He asks another guy there how they reproduce, and the other guy says they use cloning
* A scene where he and another guy are laying down on the ground making out while some anteater-like creatures give them oral until they orgasm
* A scene where he lays down on a tree stump, which has the ability to stimulate his cock until he orgasms

[MF] First time with Emma

I posted about the time I fucked Emma at a wedding reception in the disabled toilet and got a stack of DMs asking about other times with her so I thought I’d write about the night I first met her and fucked her.

I’d just bought my first house and I’d got a mate (Dave) living with me renting a room to help me pay the mortgage, I was single but he had a long term girlfriend (Carrie). I’d met her plenty of times when she’d been round the house but never been out drinking with her. One night I was out with my mate having a few drinks and he got a text from his girlfriend saying she was close by in another pub with her mate and could they meet up with us. My mate said yes and in a few minutes his girlfriend arrived in the pub with Emma in tow.

I [F] was Daddy’s [M] little whore

He lay on the bed watching quietly as she washed the dishes at the sink in the galley kitchen directly ahead. His gaze trailed down her back, her form shrouded by a large tshirt, to the partially exposed mounds of her ass where the hem stopped just short of modesty. He would smile to himself as the thought of parting those cheeks and sliding his growing cock in crossed his mind.

His stare lingered with his thoughts, however, he thought better than interrupting her and searched for a distraction from the dirty images that teased him. With his interest in his phone exhausted, he turned attention to the drawer nestled in the bedside table to the left of the bed. He had slept there on that side dozens of times and never once thought to explore the surroundings.

He quietly slid open the drawer to find a large fabric zippered bag. Curious, he drew it out and opened the zipper to reveal the contents within. His hand dove in and retrieved the first treasure, a black buckled gag with a phallic protrusion on the mouth piece. Surprised, he laid on the bed and reached into the bag for the next helping. A 9 inch clear silicone dildo. Two pairs of steel handcuffs. A collar with leash. A blind fold. A variety of butt plugs. He now eyes the woman at the sink and muttered, “that whore” to himself.