Tag: Porn

[M] Since my divorce I’ve had more fun fucking my homemade fleshlight than I ever did my wife

Hey!

So I recently got a divorce. I’m 28 and only ever been with one woman, who became my wife when we were 22.

Of course I wasn’t to know but the sex sucked. She was my first and only sexual partner so I had no gauge of what constitutes as good sex, other than the fact that I have had one blowjob from her in my life so I knew that was lacking.

Anyway, since we split, I wasn’t ready to put myself out there and ended up making a homemade fleshlight type thing out of a towel and rubber glove, and have honestly had better sex with that than I ever did with her. I put porn on or just watch content on Reddit, and go to town fucking the ‘fleshlight”.

Just thought I’d share for all those that feel they’re getting terrible sex from their partners haha!

Next step, try find someone who loves giving head, if those girls actually exist, and see what good head feels like!

For a year, I made a lot of money cucking a very rich man… [MFM]

I think the best deal in the world might be finding a man with deep pockets who has a cuckold fetish. Now, cuckolding has been popular for thousands of years, but in terms of pornography it really boomed in the last fifteen. That’s the power of the internet! Porn and escorting go pretty hand in hand. People (men, usually) will pay to live out the fantasies they can’t with their loving partners who don’t get off to gangbang or kink shit at two in the morning. Honestly, this applies to women too. I never got many women clients, but almost all of them wanted to be dominated and fucked hard. Bruises hard. But this story is about a cuck. His name was Patrick. Read more »

Vampire Omicron: Chapter 1 – Home Invasion (Part 1/2, updated) [M/F][rape][slow start][sniffing][NC][blood][death][pissing][breastmilk] READ DISCLAIMERS

Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.

*New strain of COVID, I’m now a disgusting perverted vampire. Each chapter is like a ‘stealth mission’, with lots of slow build-up and pervy creeping around. The protagonist’s mission is always to rape and abduct his victims, adding to his harem of vampires. Then occasional chapters show his sexual family lifestyle with his mind-controlled free-use slaves. Then right back to another stealth mission.*

*In this one, I sniff and creep around my former milf boss’s house, then rape, kill, and feed on her.*

DISCLAIMERS

-I’m just trying to be helpful with these disclaimers. I don’t want to spring things on anyone!

-My writing is SUPPOSED to be gross and wrong, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD feel icky reading it, which is why I consider it HORROR! I try to creep myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously these things should never be done in real life! I’m assuming we’re all mature adults that can separate fantasy from reality. Read more »

Office Hours, Chapter 13 [Mf] [Teacher/Student]

[Chapter 12](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xbn7bv/office_hours_chapter_12_mf_teacherstudent/)

Thank God and the janitors that the classroom didn’t smell like sex in the morning. My Tuesday-Thursday classes with Psychology 1302 felt so surreal, standing in front of everybody in the exact place I engaged in sexual acts in. The entire time, my mind was on Jean, lusting after her while she was sitting in somebody else’s class. An uncomfortable knot formed in my stomach every time I thought about it. Was I turning into a jealous nutjob? Or had I finally lost my mind from holding back from her? The psych professor needed a shrink here.

After an eternity and a half, I was finally done with classes for the day. I was packing my things, getting ready to head back to my office when I decided… I didn’t want to sit in there all day. I craved spending time with Jean. I was going into withdrawal.

I needed some air.

Briefcase in hand, I stepped outside for a walk, watching the students mingling or moving between classes. Young adults looking at the beginning of the rest of their lives. *Would I miss it?* Whoa, where’d that come from, brain? *In case Jean and I get caught and I lose my job, of course. Would I miss being an educator?* Read more »

Stuck inside a sex-based D&D campaign [MF, 21+] [gangbang] [fantasy] [PART 2/3]

After the ordeal with the mermaid, Emily and Nate looked at the river contentedly for a few moments. As contentedly as any of them could, in any case. This was going to be difficult.

Emily cleared her throat and said, “This might be a little too forward, but I can help. Well, my hand can. No further. I’m only asking because your alternative source of penile friction is a mermaid, and not *your* hand.”

His dick twitched at that, and he considered her words. There was no way she was serious but he went along with it and shook his head, answering, “Sorry, but it’s an aphrodisiac. Best we can do is wait.”

“Of course. Don’t want my hand to set itself on fire.”

With a giggle, she sat down on the grass and stared at the passing river. He joined her but still couldn’t bear to put his clothes back on. From the bugs feasting on him, plus the grass pricking his backside, he knew he’d have terrible itches all over, but putting anything over his cock as of now would have driven him insane, so he waited. Read more »

Stuck inside a sex-based D&D campaign [MF, 21+] [fantasy] [PART 2/3]

After the ordeal with the mermaid, Emily and Nate looked at the river contentedly for a few moments. As contentedly as any of them could, in any case. This was going to be difficult. 

Emily cleared her throat and said, “This might be a little too forward, but I can help. Well, my hand can. No further. I’m only asking because your alternative source of penile friction is a mermaid, and not *your* hand.” 

His dick twitched at that, and he considered her words. There was no way she was serious but he went along with it and shook his head, answering, “Sorry, but it’s an aphrodisiac. Best we can do is wait.” 

“Of course. Don’t want my hand to set itself on fire.” 

With a giggle, she sat down on the grass and stared at the passing river. He joined her but still couldn’t bear to put his clothes back on. From the bugs feasting on him, plus the grass pricking his backside, he knew he’d have terrible itches all over, but putting anything over his cock as of now would have driven him insane, so he waited.  Read more »

Blair’s Hot Firefighter: A Hotwife Story

Her senses were aroused. Doja Cat filled her ears, the tequila warmed her body, and she was wearing a short, tight dress that endeared her to every pair of eyes at the party. It was her birthday after all. Blair deserved the attention. And her friend Tasha had been sweet enough to play host at her house in one of San Francisco’s most vibrant nightlife neighborhoods.

Blair’s husband Lucas couldn’t make the trip back to their hometown. He was caught up with work: work Blair didn’t find that interesting or sexy, but that Lucas devoted to. He had told her to have fun and really throw caution to the wind. Little did he know how much he’d regret encouraging such behavior.

She was probably two or three drinks deep by eight o’clock. They were pregaming the bars and her friends were pushing her to finish her drinks. Mostly it was Tasha lifting her fingers to the bottom of Blair’s glass with a loud “drink, drink, drink!” throughout that first hour. She was always the type of friend that encouraged that type of behavior. She was wild. But tonight, she had an additional motive. Read more »

I should have probably known I wasn’t straight [FF]

What am I? Fuck, idk. I usually call myself bi because it was my first identifier, but who knows?

I’m not straight. That’s for fucking sure. I don’t really discriminate.

I find entertaining when folks try to ask me which way I lean. I don’t. There is no rhyme or reason to my attraction, but I know it when I see it.

In a world that suppresses bisexuality and fetishizes lesbians, it was very confusing in the 2000s. I just kind of thought everyone enjoyed making out with all genders. Plus, who would want to watch porn with men? Surely girl-on-girl was natural.

The depths of my denial shouldn’t have extended to the black hole that it did, but if there was ever a “red” flag it was this story.

I had this very, very close best friend throughout high school. We’re actually still close, but not the way we were back then. You didn’t see me without her for years.

Upon reflection, we were both always queer AF, but I just thought it was normal “HAHA SEX EXISTS!” kind of shit. Plus, it’s not like anything happened between us. We were just really close. Read more »

The Art Teacher and the Student The Next Sautrday [FM]

Link to Part 1:

The Art Teacher and her Student [FM] from gonewildstories

On Friday at the end of class she handed me a note. The note read “we need to talk this weekend”.

It was all the note said. All I got. Inside, I had been a heap all week. She seemed OK, but I think she was struggling too.

Saturday I rallied, I dressed well, crisp 501s, blue western shirt and my cowboy boots. It was 1980s Texas in the wake of Urban Cowboy, sue me. I eschewed cologne. Mom wanted to know where I was going, my only response was “out”. Only reason I know this is that those clothes and that attitude were my go too in the early ’80s (sorry about the attitude mom, RIP).

I arrived and looked up at the second floor apartment. I was gutted. I almost turned for home. Longest 50 yard walk I’d ever made, the weight of the world ate at my shoulders. Read more »

My Wife Hired an Interactive Sex Coach for Me (Funny, Sensual, MF, Drama, Hidden Affair)

This is a continuation the My Latvian Sister-in-Law series, but with the focus on my trysts with the sex therapist. Previously, my wife, Cammie, allowed me to have an affair with her best friend, Anna, my twin brother’s wife from Latvia. I got both of them pregnant and even made love to Anna on Thanksgiving at my brother’s house while my wife made small talk with him in the kitchen. My twin brother is a jerk and didn’t treat Anna well during the marriage.

Eventually, they were divorced and Anna came to live in the house next door to ours. On most days, I would go to Anna’s house during my lunch break to have sex with her. Anna was (and still is) a busty, tall, petite, drop-dead-gorgeous European woman. It felt so good when she would ride on top of me, her naked breasts bouncing as she thrusted my hard cock deep inside of her. Then, in the evenings, it was Cammie’s turn. Not wanting to be outdone by Anna, she would dress in new lingerie and wear perfume to seduce me. She loved pulling off my pants and sucking my cock. Then she would let me fuck her hard in lots of different poses. Read more »