TAKING A CORONAVIRUS RISK [mf]

In these uncertain times, women needed dick. And goddammit, I felt obligated to step up. This was, after all, my time to shine. I lived in a large apartment building near NYU. Most of the women there ere either college kids or professors. And we were all self isolating because of the virus. I wasn’t relationship material. I liked to fuck. I didn’t like commitment. I didn’t like living with people. Ahh, but the world we live in. Everybody wants to marry. Everybody wants that life.

And that’s fine. But it’s not for me. And so, I struggled to find fuck buddies. I don’t want to lie and be that guy who goes around telling everyone I’m looking for something only to get laid. I am an HONEST slut, dammit. Just means I go through prolonged dry spells.

I had a few solid fuck buddies over the years. Women who wanted casual flings because they missed the physical intimacy of sex, but just didn’t have the time.

Now that everyone is self isolating due to the virus, I thought I might have a chance to “profit” off of this.

Quarantined with my BFF during COVID-19 – TheCliterature.com [MF] [Oral]

Finish the story at: [https://thecliterature.com/quarantined-with-my-bff/](https://thecliterature.com/quarantined-with-my-bff/)

“There’s so much going on in the world right now, but I feel like the most blessed woman on the surface of the earth. Since the outbreak of Coronavirus, there’s been so much chaos. My best friend, Dave, and I have been quarantined together in his apartment. We are both extroverts who love to party, so you can imagine how we felt to be cooped up in the house all day and night. At first, we tried to recreate the fun things we used to do with our other friends. We played music on his sound system and danced. Then we had drinking competitions, but soon we ran out of alcohol. We got tired of watching TV and playing video games.

The COVD-19 virus is all everyone is talking about on social media, so we avoided getting on the internet. We also tried to Skype with our friends, but it just seemed like everyone’s mind is occupied with the recent happenings in the world.

Wholesome sluttery AKA the time I pleasured a lonely widower off of Craigslist [FM]

Remember when Craigslist Casual Encounters were a thing? I sure do. I got so much mileage out of that service. It got addictive to hit refresh and see what the latest posts were, and it was a really fascinating cross-section of people from all walks of life connecting over their primal urges. Myself included.

As time went on, there was an increasing amount of spam and flakes, but still some gems out there, if you didn’t let the cynicism stop you from trying.

One day, I spotted an ad that particularly caught my eye in the m4f section. It was from a much older man who claimed he was a lonely widower, and was looking for some physical affection – and as with many of these ads, “NSA”. I saw signs that he had been reposting it for awhile, but maybe he hadn’t found a match?

I crafted a thoughtful reply, hit send, and thought I could go about my day – but he replied so quickly. There was an obscured photo saturated with blue light, featuring him in a London Fog-esque coat. Enough to intrigue me. He expressed interest but some understandable skepticism, because he had previously had promising leads that were fakes. He said he knew how to tell a real woman, and I don’t know if this was being overly boastful or if he was being earnest. Something told me it was the latter.

When I broke 19[F] part 1

The following is a story of how I lost my virginity the good stuff is marked by ——
After my parents found out about Z I felt like the worst person in the world and my thought process was that I couldn’t be any worse so I should just enjoy it. I labeled myself as a slut and went back to the internet with being a slut as my only goal. (18 f at the time)

At this time I was still a virgin and my experience with guys was limited to one blowjob and some online fun. Reddit proved to be the best place to find a guy I could have some fun with so I made a couple of post on my old account about looking for a dom. The replies quickly got very overwhelming and being still in high school with strict parents I wasn’t even sure if I could get away with it. I strung along a few guys and used our conversation to masturbate until one day a guy named Dave seemed to know how to work me over as well as Z. I was also desperate just to get some relief. Dave was a fit guy who was 21 and willing to provide me whatever I wanted if I met him for a blowjob. We spent a few days talking about fantasies and some how he became fixed on making me take two guys.

[MF] This stays between us…

I, male, had just started a new job and had not long been out of a long term relationship.
I was enjoying my single status. I found that my humour, life experience and honesty/openness to be appealing to lady’s. I was having fun, but nothing more. I didn’t want a relationship.
So I start a new job and one particular younger lady immediately made me smile. She’s funny, brutally so at times, self deprecating to the point she has no idea how very beautiful she is, and just a warm person to be around.
We clicked immediately. We would laugh together and at each other. One problem, she is in a long term relationship. The fun times soon turned into flirting until on one shift together we played spin the bottle with another female. I hadn’t played that for years!
The questions got smuttier and smuttier. There was an electric tension between the two of us. Once on our own in the office I elaborated on how I loved to eat pussy. The whole experience gives me pleasure. I love the aroma of the sex, the taste of the pussy and the thrill of my tongue bringing a lady to orgasm. It seemed to stir something within her. I knew I was getting her aroused, so I started to read out my Reddit stories to her. Not only the ones published on my profile, but the ones I had created for other Redditors too. My words were turning her on to the point that she was squirming in her chair. She even told me she was getting wet!
The shift ended and I gave her a lift home. We exchanged Snapchat ID’s. I told her that I would give her the best oral of her life. She told me she would give me the best head of my life.
This was gonna happen.
That night I created a story for us over Snapchat. I told her explicitly how I was going to make her orgasm on my tongue and on my thick cock. We traded pictures and then videos.
Over the coming days we flirted at work, but kept it discreet. One day we were in a quiet corner at work and we passionately kissed. Another day she came into my office and we quickly kissed again. It was very clear that we wanted each other. We ached for each other.
So the Snapchat messaging became about when we could fuck. A date later that week was arranged. We were both due to work on the day at the same time, but later in the afternoon. We live close to each other so the pretence of her coming to my place was to get a lift to work. Her bf thought that she started an hour earlier than we actually were.
We set the ground rules first. Firstly, this had to stay between the two of us. She loved her bf. And we didn’t want to lose our jobs. Secondly, we agreed that this was just sex. No love and no future relationship. These terms were agreed wholeheartedly by us both.
In preparation for her coming to my place I’d got my housemates to go out for a while. They knew I was going to bring a lady here to fuck, but I didn’t want them to see her (to respect her position) or be in the house. They agreed to come back only once I’d gone to work.
That day I was extremely nervous that she’d have second thoughts and back out. It’s what I expected. However, she sent me a Snapchat video of her playing with her pussy that midday and so I knew she was as serious as me.
She arrived 45 minutes before we needed to leave for work. I let her in and we nervously stood in front of each other. We couldn’t make eye contact!
I led her upstairs to my bedroom and immediately started to passionately kiss her. Like the two times before, but this time wrapping my arms around her and pulling her into me. I could feel my cock beginning to stiffen. I stepped back to unzip and remove her jacket. Once off I admired her sexy figure through her tightly fitting top. Her breasts were tantalisingly close to being revealed. I removed my T-shirt and then her top before we held each other again whilst kissing.
The skin-to-skin contact felt so raw and natural. I removed her bra swiftly whilst kissing her. Her voluptuous breasts sprang out of her sexy bra.
I immediately put my big hand under her breast and lifted it to put the nipple towards my mouth. I flicked my tongue over it and to my pleasure it immediately reacted by stiffening. Her low whimpers told me I was doing what she wanted. I lightly grazed my teeth over her nipple before gently biting and then sucking it. I did the same to her other nipple. Her breasts were so firm and perfectly formed. I held them as we kissed again. Her hand was rubbing my cock through my jeans. She undid them as I pulled them down. I had gone commando so my 6” cock sprang out. I kicked off the trousers as she went down on her knees to take me in her mouth. My cock immediately fully stiffened in her mouth. She took my whole length all the way and choked several times. She was right, she gave me the best head I’d ever had. I lifted her to stand up so that I could remove her trousers. Her G-string matched her bra that was now on my bedroom floor. The sexy G-string was quickly added to the piles of clothes. We stood completely naked. As we kissed again I deliberately slid my cock under her pussy. I immediately felt the heat of her genitalia radiate against my shaft. I gently slid it back and forth as we stood and kissed.
As I pulled away I looked down to see two inches of her pussy grool string out between my cock and her pussy. So hot!
We turned to my bed. I pulled the duvet aside and she got on first. I slid on next to her.
We lay side by side kissing again before I focused my attention on her breasts again. Her gentle moans were turning me on so much. I knew she wanted me. I was ecstatic that this beautiful lady wanted me. Me! Wtf?!
I kissed her elegant neck, her shoulder, her breast, her wonderful tummy and down towards her pussy. I teasingly circumvented her pussy by going to her inner thighs. I kissed and licked them both before getting back to her vagina. As my mouth hovered over her pussy, I could smell her musk, feel the heat and sense the anticipation.
However, I needed to do this. The urge was compelling. It was all consuming.
I plunged my tongue into her wet pussy hole. The taste was like nectar to a honeybee. I hungrily lapped up her sexual juices before I moved to focus on her clitoris.
Her moans of pleasure changed to moans of ecstasy as I firmly pressed my tongue downwards. I moved my tongue in a quick rhythm that rapidly induced an orgasm.
I wiped my chin and laid on top of her in a missionary position. We kissed as I slid my cock into her pussy for the first time. The overwhelming sense of warmth enveloped my shaft and I was quickly thrusting back and forth. We kissed as we fucked until I fucked harder and harder. I fucked her as hard as my stamina would last. Eventually I had to slow down. I wanted to taste her pussy again anyway, so I slid back down to push two fingers into her pussy. My tongue went back to her clitoris and I moved it in time with my thrusting hand. The overwhelming pleasure I was giving her had her putting her hand on the back of my head, pulling me into her. Her hips began thrusting and so I simply kept my tongue firmly pressed down and kept pumping my hand. She rode her clitoris against my tongue to give her a bed shaking orgasm. I’d foregone my breath to give my tongue to her and now I gulped in air.
I climbed back on top of her and started fucking her again. She had her hands behind her legs which were up in the air. I had full access to her pussy so I slammed my cock deep and hard into her. We fucked like that until I requested that she ride me.
I climbed off of her and laid on my back. She straddled my quivering cock and duly rode me hard. I had handfuls of her breasts as she grinded on me. To her surprise, and because I’m a gentleman, I pulled her forward to lie on me. I started fucking her pussy as hard as I could. I knew I couldn’t keep up the furious pace for too long, but the moans of pleasure from her inspired me to thrust longer than I expected.
Eventually I slowed down and she eased herself back up in the cowgirl position. She licked two fingers and used them to rub her clitoris. She was also riding me again, so I told her to “fucking cum on my cock”, “use my cock how you want”, “cum hard on my cock right now” and “make your pussy clench my cock as you cum”.
Her loud moans of pleasure confirmed that she’d ridden herself to a big orgasm on my cock. As she pulled her two fingers away I put them in my mouth and sucked off the taste of her pussy.
I fucked her again in this position before we went back to the missionary position. Before I put my cock back in her, i went down on her again. This caused her to have another orgasm before I climbed on top again and fucked her into the mattress of my bed.
By now she was begging for me to cum inside her. I wanted to cum inside her. We did standing doggy and then on the bed doggy before the alarm on her phone told us we had just twenty minutes to get to work. We continued fucking for another five minutes, yet I still didn’t cum.
So feeling a little deflated and embarrassed i called it quits to get to work.
I assured her it wasn’t her that stopped me from cumming. The entire experience had lasted 50 minutes. I’d never lasted so long. I apologised again and her reply was “you’ll cum in me on round 2”. Not only had I not screwed up this dream encounter, she wanted to do it again!
We quickly dressed and were just about to leave when my housemates turned up! They cleared off to the kitchen as we legged it out to my car.
We got to work and for the next several hours we were the epitome of professionalism.

[MF] Home for a white (black) Christmas

Being home on leave sucks. Family and friends wear thin and you realize why you left in the first place. I decided to drown my sorrows in pussy, but alas the pickings were exactly none. Desperate I tried the longshot. Craigslist ad, back when Casual Encounters were a thing. I was ready to give up because *it doesn’t really happen.*

She replied. Unique subject. Unique text. Attached a picture that didn’t have some obnoxious ad on it. Pretty face, huge tits, pretty dark skin. I replied, we exchanged banter, moved to text, we made a phone call to confirm I was picking her up. And I was on my way,

While driving I was swiping through the pics again to fantasize. She was 5’9″, pretty dark skin, huge tits, thick thighs, and a pretty plump ass. I was super excited to drown myself in her.

AFTER WE BROKE UP, SHE BECAME A HUGE SLUT [mf] [facial] [rimjob] [oral] [squirt] [mast]

Amy and I had been together for about three years. Our relationship, as most, started off pretty hot and heavy. We met in a bar and headed out into the alley for some fresh air. She seemed chill to me, but when she hoisted her skirt up, squatted down and pissed on the ground — not even bothering to go behind a Dumpster — I knew she was wild. She held eye contact with me the entire time while she finished her story.

We took an Uber home. She invited me upstairs. It was all a blur, it happened so fast. My cock was in her mouth. She was sitting on my face, grinding back and forth. I ate her asshole from behind. On the sofa. I think? And then I was inside of her. Pumping away as fast and as hard as I could. It either lasted no time at all, or hours and hours. Like I said. It was a blur.

But it didn’t take long for things to sour. We started fighting. She wanted to move in together. I wasn’t ready. Eventually, I did move in. And that caused more problems. I blamed her. She resented me. But everyone said these were just the standard relationship growing pains. They weren’t. There were serious red flags everywhere.

The Camgirl Part LXXVII: I Fucking Love Him [Oral] [FM]

**LXXVII: Liam and Blake**

Liam’s breath caught as Blake started sucking on his cock.

“Oh, fuck,” he breathed, hips bucking, sending him deeper into her mouth.

Blake moaned, the vibrations shooting through him, bringing him closer to the edge. He didn’t know how, but he’d managed to hold off his orgasm for what must have been over an hour, watching Blake tease and fuck herself to the point that her pleasure overwhelmed her.

At his waist, Blake stirred a bit more, taking him even deeper into her mouth–her throat–and grabbing his hips.

“Blake,” he gasped, “If you keep this up, I’m gonna cum.”

He started to move back, but Blake growled, hands at his hips wrapping around to his ass and pulling him closer as her fingers dug into his cheeks. A moment later, Blake’s nose rested against his pelvis, his balls against her chin.

*Fuck, how does she do that so easily?*

Her fingers flexed against his ass as her throat tightened around his shaft. Liam’s cock twitched when he realized what she was doing, but it didn’t really have anywhere to move. Instead it just flexed within Blake’s mouth.

[F] At age 32, I officially became a slut wife. Now I’m stuck home with my family in quarantine and trying to turn my story into a kindle book

“The first time I cheated I was in my twenties,” Stela told me.

We were in a quiet cafe in the middle of the afternoon. It was the first time we’d met in person after connecting on a dating app.

“I hadn’t been married long and I wasn’t very experienced when I met my husband. I was a good Puerto Rican Catholic girl if you can believe it. Sex wasn’t a priority for him. Even as newlyweds, it was only a couple of times a week and always missionary. Sometimes oral, but not usually. I wanted things I read about in novels and magazines. I was still working back then and I had an affair with my boss and got caught.”

She was obviously nervous as she told me. She fidgeted with her glass of wine, but I was confident I could put her at ease. It was her first time meeting a stranger, but I had plenty of experience.

“What happened next?” I asked.

“We worked things out,” she said. “We had a family. He made a lot of money and moved to the rich part of town. I quit my job and became a stay-at-home mom. Things were good. At least until my youngest kid started school.”

It Started Through the Wall (mf) (Incest)

The first time I heard it was a cool summer night, when the only other sound was the gentle rasping of crickets that came floating through my open window. At first it was only the creaking of bed springs, soft and inconsistent. Soon it grew louder, yet still intermittent. I checked the clock: 12:23. I was about to chalk it up to restless sleeping, when the first moan crept through the wall that connected my room to my sister’s. It was little more than shaky puff of breath, barely louder than the breeze in the trees outside, yet it was loud as a gunshot to me. I froze, unsure of what I had just heard. A few squeaks from the bed later, it happened again.

Now, if you have never heard the object of your constant desire moan sensually while masturbating, let me describe it to you. Simply put, it is the sexiest noise I have ever heard. I felt a tingle through my body, a physical shock at what I was hearing. Barely more than a pleasurably exhale, each breath wove its way into my mind, painting a picture of the erotic scene unfolding in my sister’s bed. Perhaps she was lying on her back, legs wide apart, her back arched in ecstasy as she probed frantically into herself. Or maybe she was propped up on her elbows, rubbing her clit into one of her many stuffed animals. The penguin, perhaps. Or the lion.