Jack and Amy work at a summer camp the summer after graduating college. Chapter 6. Molly loses her virginity. [MF 19+] [oral] [first time sex] [peeing][anal play]

Molly was on her knees, between my spread legs, as I laid on my cot. She had just finished giving me her second blowjob ever and had a smile on her face as she swallowed.

“Come here, Molly, you’re such a good girl…Amy is going to be proud of you,” I said, as I pulled her down on top of me and we kissed. I was running my hands down her soft, bare back, to her bare ass cheeks.

“Thanks, Jack…do you think she will want to watch me do it?”

“Definitely, Molly.”

Molly whispered nervously, “Are you gonna fuck me this weekend?”

“Do you want me to?”

She just nodded her head yes and whispered, “Yes”

We laid there a minute, kissing and touching each other. “Molly, why are you a virgin anyway? I mean, you seem pretty fucking horny and I don’t know how you made it to 19, without even touching a penis until now?”

Molly giggled nervously and said, “I guess I just was not that attractive to guys?”

“Okay, that’s definitely not it…”

“What?”

“Molly, you’re fucking hot…maybe they were too nervous to ask you out?”

Golden Shower Party PT. 3 [piss] [oral] [squirt] [throat fuck] [orgy] [bukkake]

After Suzie and I showered all of our piss and spit off each other, we sat down on the sofa and crafted an invite to everyone we thought would be interested in our piss party. We came up with about 15 names. Some of them were guys (and girls) I’d hooked up with and knew they might be interested in a Golden Shower Party.

Others were very kinky friends I knew who might be willing to participate. We thought some might even have partners, boyfriends, husbands, or fuck buddies that might want to join! In the invite, I explained that my friend Suzie was breaking out of her shell and exploring the world of kink.

For the longest time, Suzie was too shy to share her kink with partners, so she indulged in her piss fetish by herself, which, let’s be honest, is TOTALLY HOT. But … the time had come and she was eager to involve others.

In traditional ME fashion, we decided to go big or go home. Thus, the big invite. 15 people. Maybe (hopefully) more were invited to a party where we’d feature one drink: the Yellow Bird cocktail. We’d also have a hydration station to keep the guests bladders constantly full.

Journey to 100 Women: Brian’s Sexcapades (Intro)

My name is Brian, and to say I’ve lived two different lives is putting it mildly.

For the first 21 years of my life, I was a stereotypical nerdy, kissless virgin. Scrawny, shy, and zero “game” to speak of. Women might as well have been another species to me. That’s how far removed I was from interacting with them or understanding them.

When I graduated college without having so much as held a woman’s *hand,* after being told that college was “the easiest place to get laid,” I felt like a complete loser, and decided I had to make a serious change in my life, or this was gonna be my story forever.

No more staying at home, doing nothing, wasting my life. No more jerking off to porn and wondering what pussy felt like, smelled like, or tasted like. Fantasizing about what it would be like to get a blowjob, or even just to *kiss* a woman! I was gonna work on myself and find out what all those things were like, once and for all.

Excerpt from Banging my Barista [erotica] [contemporary] [bookworm] [hookup] [sliceoflife] [oral] [eatingout] [18+ characters]

An excerpt from a short and smutty story, [‘Banging my Barista](https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1377525)’, part of my *Slice of Life Erotica* series.

Enjoy.

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I stared at Derren as he took in my naked image, my breasts bared to him. He inhaled sharply.

“God, Mable. You’re perfect.”

Before I could respond, he’d taken one of my nipples and slid it into his mouth, sucking and stroking it with his tongue. I shuddered. My thighs crossed and hot tingles spread down my body. *I’m so horny for him.*

The unreleased passion from last night’s dream came back in full force, pulsing through my body and vagina like a flickering fire looking to be quenched. I stifled a moan as Derren swirled his tongue around my nipple, gently tugging at it with his teeth, and I pressed my face against the top of his head. I could smell his shampoo; something sweet like vanilla and apple.

Suddenly his hands were on my waist and my thighs, tugging at my waistband.

“I’m sorry,” He quickly straightened, pulling his hands away. I could see his chest heaving with each breath. “I’m moving too fast.”

*Is he?*

Couch Crush [M30/F30][Oral][Masturbation]

Archer sighed as she closed the front door behind her, the weight of the day sinking into her fatigued muscles. She tossed her keys on the kitchen counter and kicked her smelly shoes into a corner with the rest of them. She rounded the corner into the living room to see Zane stretched out on the couch reading a book. Their dog Chester was sprawled on his back, legs in the air, in a dog bed next to the couch. Man’s best friend, Archer thought.

Chester sat up when Archer entered the room and wagged his tail patiently. Zane looked up from his book and gave her a smile that softened the rough edges of her exhaustion. She laid on the opposite end of the couch, his feet by her shoulders and hers by his in turn. She sighed again and let her body sink into the cushions. Chester crawled over and licked at her fingers that dangled off the edge of the couch.

Alice’s Wonderland: Chapter 8: Sit, Stay, Good Girl. [F/M 20s, femdom]

“Hey, Laura?” I said from the living room. “Remember when I mentioned I had been working on a surprise for Valentine’s Day?”

“Yeah. I have to admit, I’m super excited to find out what that was all about,” Laura replied excitedly from the other end of the phone call. “Can I maybe get a hint or something?”

“Well,” I stammered. “At first, I wanted to surprise you with keys to a chastity cage that I’d be wearing…”

“Ooh, interesting!” Laura teased. “That does open a whole new realm of possibilities! But I’m sensing there’s more to this, so, please, continue.”

I shifted uncomfortably on the couch. Alice had not allowed me to put my clothing back on, so I was still naked, apart from the tailed butt plug. “Well, the cashier that sold me the cage, asked me why I wanted it…” I said, taking breaks while speaking, carefully picking my words.

“Uh-huh,” Laura said, listening attentively.

“When I mentioned it being a surprise on Valentine’s Day,” I continued. “She suggested taking the surprise a step further and arranging a threesome.” I blushed hard. I feared the many possible negative replies Laura could say, given that she had never before suggested such a thing to me.

My first Blow Job – a True Story

This is the story of my experience giving my first blow job. I’m 44 now, but I was barely 18 years old at the time – but it has to happen sometime 😀. It had only been a few months since I gave my first hand job – I posted about it here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12d0idz/the_first_time_i_now_f44_made_a_guy_cum/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12d0idz/the_first_time_i_now_f44_made_a_guy_cum/))

TLDR: I gave my first blow job on an over night camp trip with a guy at least 17 years older than me and I loved it

I was living in a resort town working one summer. There was one small shitty bar in town that all the tourists and locals would go to on the weekend. I’m in Canada so drinking at 18 is legal. I had only been drunk a handful of time, and was an inexperienced drinker. One night I was there with a girlfriend, and this really attractive older guy (35-40 or so) came in and started buying us shots. I had never had shots before, I wish someone would have warned me. I had probably 5-6 shots within just a few hours, and got OUT OF CONTROL. I was dancing on tables, I remember hugging everyone telling them how much I loved them (I was a very friendly drunk), I remember very short clips of kissing the guy who bought us shots in the bar and not much other than that, except for a very foggy memory stumbling home.

A Rekindling Of Desire [F41, M43] [Dead bedroom] [Rekindling] [Watching a Movie] [Cuddling] [Intimate] [Kissing] [Touching] [Oral] [Confession] [Slow burn] [Part 1]

Holly smiled and laid back into Jack’s arms. The kids were finally in bed. They had opened a bottle of wine and had just put a movie on. One of their favourites. One they had watched over and over, but never got bored of. 

Finally, they could relax. Constantly exhausted, their evenings had become routine and predictable. Most evenings they crashed out on the sofa watching TV. 

Tonight, however, seemed different. They both seemed more relaxed than usual, more than content in each other’s presence. Their children had slept through for a few days in a row. They were returning to having uninterrupted conversations for more than a few seconds. Life as parents seemed to be getting easier. 

They had been married for 8 years, together for 15. Their two kids had been their priority for the past 5 years. It felt like their freedom was returning, slowly. 

The elephant was still in the room. It had been there for 6 years. They rarely had sex. In fact, Holly couldn’t remember the last time. it made her cringe when she thought about it. Was it a year, two years? 

Working in Real Estate part 14 [M35/F30] [fiction] [long] [oral] [public] [penetration]

I awoke the next morning after my first night in Park City with Kayli to the sound of Kayli talking. As I peaked over the covers of our queen sized bed, I could see Kayli, her back turned to me, talking on the phone. She had slipped on one of my t-shirts, that was just long enough to cover her ass, but when she bent over to pick something up, I saw she had put on a black thong as well. When she noticed that I was awake, she ended her phone call, and joined me back on the bed. As she slipped her arm under the covers, resting her hand on my stomach, she kissed my cheek and said, “sorry, didn’t mean to wake you. My kids called and wanted to say good morning.”

I pulled her in close to me and said, “not a problem at all. Doesn’t get much better then waking up to a beautiful woman wearing your shirt and a thong.”

She smiled and said, “waking you up with a morning blowjob might be better.” I told her, “guess you have a goal for tomorrow now. Wake me up with a blowjob.”

[MFM] I got cucked at 18 and liked it more than I thought

One FWB I had in high school was a bit of a freak. She had an alt style (skinny mainly and kinda thicc but not overweight) with short blonde hair, C cups (maybe Ds) and maybe 5′ 10” (I’m 6′ 2″). She kept a trimmed pussy (mainly stubble) and would often apologize for not being smooth, but I liked it. I was still a virgin through HS and enjoyed doing basically everything but didn’t want to have sex at the time (I was that kid who was “saving himself”). We had done practically everything and after a few times she admitted she was kinda annoyed we weren’t having sex. I explained my situation and, while sweet and understanding, she kept bringing up how she wanted more (she admitted she kept coming back because I was good at fingering/oral at least). One day after we had fooled around and were watching TV naked, she asked if I’d be open to another guy joining (so that she could basically get some dick). I wasn’t 100% on board with it at the time but still wanted to please her because of her “lack of sex”. I told her I needed to think and that night watched some MFM porn. I got into it and liked the dynamic of spitroasting and everything. I ended up texting her the next day and told her I’m open to it, which she replied with something like “REALLY?!?!?” and I knew she was excited.