Craigslist Success: The Panty Upseller [MF]

I’ve shared this story a few years back on a different account, but it’s since been deleted, both the story and the account so thought I’d share it again.

I have a used panty fetish and love getting my hands on a pair of panties from someone local from time to time. I know I can buy online ( r/usedpanties ) but with being married, I can’t have them shipped to my house, and I don’t want to spend money I could be spending on panties, on a PO Box. So, I would attempt to find women in my local area who would be willing to sell in person.

I’d usually do this by posting an ad on Craigslist in the Casual Encounters section indicating that I was interested in buying panties, and to contact me if you wanted more details. Most of my ads were place in the Kansas City area (if you’re near KC and interested shoot me a DM) and I’d get a small handful of replies. Some would materialize, others wouldn’t. When I find a woman I like buying from, normally it’s not just a one time thing, but I’ll buy from them multiple times if they’re willing.

Do You Want Me? [M] [F] voyeur, masterbation, oral, cheating

I’ve grown increasingly excited by the idea of being watched. I enjoy masterbating and do it a handful of times a day.

My tale involves being out of town in a neighboring state for a basketball tournament I entered. I’m athletic and enjoy playing various sports throughout the year. The tournament features both women’s and men’s teams so there were many familiar faces of fellow teammates I’ve played with before.

After a couple late back to back games, I was ready for a few adult beverages to relax. I bump into some players from the tournament and we’re all having fun visiting and drinking. Throughout the night I run into Alan. I hadn’t seen him a while until this tournament. We’re friendly and chit chat when we do see each other. I had always found him to be attractive, he carries himself with the confidence of a man who could give a shit what others think of him. I find that incredibly sexy. He intrigues me. Our conversations have always been innocent enough, maybe a little playfulness that could be considered mild harmless flirting.

unexpected BJ [mf] [bj] [oral]

Why is it so much light in here? I ask myself, opening my eyes, confused. Like usual, I am all wrapped up in the bedsheet, laying on my front, spread eagle in the centre of the bed with the pillows scattered all around me. This is strange I contemplate, looking around the room. It is a lot brighter than I was expecting. I sleepily turn my head to the bedside table, where my alarm clock is. Holy shit, fuck! It’s late.

I jump out of bed and immediately fall on my hands and knees since my feet are tangled in the bedsheet. This proves to be a good thing, in the end. It gives me the opportunity to find probably the only clean t-shirt in the house, under the bed. I take it out, smell it and, content that it still, vaguely, smells of laundry detergent, I put it on in a hurry, not even caring that it’s with the back to the front. I run through the bedroom door and burst through the, slightly open, bathroom door in a hurry to take the fastest shower in human history. I only manage to take one step inside when my feet freeze on the spot.

HENRY ALWAYS WANTED AN ASIAN GIRL. HE GOT TWO [mff] [mast] [facefuck] [oral] [rimming] [creampie] [cumswap]

Henry was by no means a player. He lost his virginity in his mid-20s. Got married in his late 20s.. Divorced in his early 30s. And that is when his sexual reawakening happened. Henry ran the gauntlet of girls: Hot chicks, fit chicks, skinny chicks, thiccc chicks. White girls, black girls, middle eastern chicks. He had threesomes, one night stands, and fuck buddies. Young and old, he fucked them all.

He even fucked a mother and a few weeks later, fucked her daughter. He fucked blondes, redheads, women with hairy pussies and women who were totally bald. He even fucked a few women who didn’t shave their armpits. He dabbled in kink for the woman who said, “I want to turn your mouth into my own personal toilet.” He got pegged, pissed and squirted on.

But there was one woman who eluded him, and it was the one ethnicity he craved the most. Henry always had a thing for Asian girls. There was a woman at his gym who was Korean, but she disappeared before he could ask her out.

“She moved,” another trainer said.

Wild Week chapter one (family fun)

CHAPTER 1 : Monday

Gayla Ward was awakened by the incessant buzz of the alarm clock. She was lying on her side, one hand clamped between her thighs, the other rested between her heavy breasts, twisted into the sheer fabric of her pink baby-doll nightie. She groaned softly in frustration. She opened her sleep heavy eyelids and squinted at the dial. 6:45 Monday morning. Time to wake Bill up for work. As usual, he was still sound asleep at her back, lightly snoring, oblivious to the racket. After twenty years of marriage she was still surprised by him. He could sleep through a hurricane, she often thought. She reached out and cut off the alarm.

“Bill, time to get up,” she said, stretching as she rolled over to face him. He was 40 years old, 5 feet 10 inches tall with curly black hair and was still a fit and trim 175 pounds. He lay flat on his back wearing only pajama bottoms, one arm shielding his eyes from the morning sunlight streaming in the window on his side of the bed. He had kicked off the covers and his legs and free arm were splayed out haphazardly. She looked down and gasped lightly as she saw his 8 1/2 inch cock standing out from the flap in his pajamas. A thrill ran through her body. He had a piss hard-on that was as rigid and upright as a flag pole.

I [M]et up with my ex g[F] from years ago and it turned into a multiday fuckfest

You can skip to the juicy stuff where I have it marked but as always, context helps. Also, this took place years ago and, while I have a good memory, some parts are foggy. I have filled in those parts as best as I can.

So some context, all with madeup names of course. Julia and I dated way back in early high school. We never had sex but we got as far as oral. She moved to the other side of the country after her dad got a new job and we tried the whole long distance thing for a little while without much success. We broke up and tried to remain friends, but I had such a difficult time with the breakup that I had to remove her from my life completely. We moved on, dated other people, went to college, got careers, etc.

Years went by and one day, I received a forwarded email from one of my old accounts. It was from Julia. She said that she was in the city that we grew up in for a work conference and wanted to know if I wanted to catch up, assuming I still lived in the area and if I even still checked the email address she sent the message to. I responded, we exchanged numbers, and we set a date for a kickass coffee shop I thought she might like.

[F]ucking my stud college professor in the wilderness

So I’ve told this story enough times via PM to folks that I figured I might as well post the whole thing in this sub and hope some others get enjoyment out of it :) If you get jealous easily you might honestly want to sit this story out, because spoiler alert: I had a hot body in college and got fucked a lot by a big dick in the story I’m about to recount.

Last time I posted here I talked about being a college freshman and being very shy, mostly interacting sexually with people on an online-only basis. Well the more time I spent at college the more I came out of my shell, both in how I dressed and how I related to people. I started showing off my young body, which admittedly, was pretty great back then. I had a “classic” kind of hourglass shape, big DD tits, a smallish waist, and wide hips with a big round 40-inch ass. I started majoring in art because I liked to draw, and of course that led me to change my look in a somewhat drastic way in order to properly inhabit the “role” of an art student. My look was pretty androgynous, with buzzed or “pixie cut” hair and these round John Lennon-esque glasses that drove guys crazy when I paired the look with men’s button-up shirts and slacks, and even moreso when I wore tight slightly ripped t-shirts and pre-damaged jeans, or bike shorts and a sports bra, or some other outlandish outfit I thought would really freak out the squares. It mostly accomplished the feat of making me cringe in the present.

Mothership Wilderness Chapter 9 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 11. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search for “RawlyRawls subscribestar” on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

*Previous Chapters:*

[Chapters 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eon791/mothership_wilderness_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f0ckuv/mothership_wilderness_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fgebpk/mothership_wilderness_chapter_4_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fxvdol/mothership_wilderness_chapter_5_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gijpmt/mothership_wilderness_chapter_6_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hacfee/mothership_wilderness_chapter_7_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hunj1g/mothership_wilderness_chapter_8_mf_inc_cheat/)

*Commissioned by CeeBee42.*

A coughing fit seized Heather, followed by uncontrollable dry-heaves. Her trembling hands pushed at the cryolid. It swung open. When her coughing subsided, she sucked in fresh air. A klaxon blared through the cavernous room. As her eyes focused, she could see red flashes pulsing but little else. Were they at New Canaan? It seemed like only a second ago she’d been at the dock outside Ganymede. She’d closed her eyes, let them close the lid, and now she was here.

Fair Trade Negotiations [MF][MMF]

From the eastern parapet, Olivia enjoyed watching the slow, glittering waves of Andrews Bay calmly moving towards the horizon to meet the sun, her short chestnut hair fluttering on the ocean breeze. *New day, new chances.* Looking at the expanse, she could spot red and blue buoys that marked the only safe routes of passage to the northern and southern shores; at least for now. Chilled, she popped the collar on her charcoal blazer, which only redirected the wind down to her chest, and the futility of her efforts seemed like a metaphor for the peace summit. Time was running out, the tides were turning, and a legacy of hatred just below the water’s surface could soon turn two nations into islands unto themselves. She checked her watch before going back inside the castle, back to the dining hall where breakfast was served, and the day’s first volleys of insults would be thrown.

Minister Hoon blocked the hallway with his small entourage—all men in bespoke suits—peering through a windowed door in disgust at the other party inside. She regarded them with neutral courtesy, as was custom for her role as the Guild’s mediator, but still could appreciate their svelte bodies and sense of style, the minister especially. *Another time, perhaps, another place.*

The Transformation Part 2 [fM][public][strangers][oral][dressing room][creampie]

Melissa stood silently in the department store, pretending to look at a pair of designer sunglasses. She was still new to living the life of a beautiful eighteen year old girl, and she was strutting around the women’s department trying to look as sexy as possible. She had gone out looking for some more dirty fun, and was looking the middle aged men up and down as they checked her out. After about half an hour, she noticed a man that she assumed was around fifty years old shopping with his teenage daughter.

She caught his eye and gave him a seductive smirk, biting her lower lip and batting her thick eyelashes as she played with her long, blond hair. The man, Melissa observed, was trying to focus on his daughter. Melissa’s fit young body seemed to draw his attention, however, and he couldn’t take his eyes off of her.