I’ve already made my first slutty confession about my cavorting sessions with my former local priest and as I’ve mentioned, there are plenty of more stories, so here goes.
So, my parents were out, they were going to church bingo or some lame shit like that. They thought it was safe to leave their sex-crazed teenage daughter at home, by herself….so what was I to do when left to my own devices? I put on some Amon Amarth and busted out my hidden stash of whiskey and cigarettes, having a blast just performing “hedonistic sins” by myself. Naturally, I felt the urge to flick my clit while watching some dungeon porn because I could finally do so without being interrupted. I started getting undressed until I was only in my lacey thong (the devil’s garment off) and a sheer little crop top. I was already rubbing and fingering myself when the doorbell rang and as annoyed as I was, I went to open up. There I was, the cool evening air greeting me and my nipples went rock hard instantly, which seriously perplexed the group of missionaries who rang the bell. You know how churches send out younger, attractive people to try and convince others to join?
Tag: Porn
My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 05 – First Day As A Host Pt 2 (Fiction, F19, Supernatural, Monster)
Prime had left me to wonder what the hell she meant when I had access to entertainment other than watching a live feed of what Prime and her sisters were doing to my body while I sat on my imagined bean bag that more or less looked like a cloud than a bean bag now.
I watched as Prime had called in a tailor to start measuring my body for what I imagined would be a whole new wardrobe.
When I asked what the hell she was doing, Prime simply answered, “Clothing my new body.”
I blinked and should have figured that out as I was sure my one outfit probably wouldn’t be good to last an entire year….or be sophisticated enough to qualify as what a CEO would be wearing.
Still I watched as I tried to figure out what the hell she meant.
*Maybe if I think of something entertaining?* I thought to myself.
But what?
I tried to think of what I thought would be entertaining to me but all I could come up with is television series and video games that I had long ago given up on when I transitioned from girl to teenager as my mind started becoming more focused on boys and sex.
[MF] Medical student practices prostate massage on me and blows my mind.
About a year ago I met this girl on Tinder. I was searching for some fun, sex and nothing too serious. Few days passed by before I matched with her. Our convos soon became very sexual. We shared our kinks, talked how we like to do it, what porn we like and stuff like that. She lived pretty far away from me so it was pretty hard to arrange a date. We chatted for a month and a half at least before we saw each other for the first time. We talked about everything but the main focus was on sex. Every night we would sext and send each other nudes. In one of those convos she mentioned that they practiced prostate exam. I told her that she should use me to practice jokingly. Right away she became very interested in that idea. She asked if I would be interested in that and tried to convince me with arguments that I would cum harder and much more than usual. Those are pretty good arguments if you ask me.
The first time my(19m) ex(20f) blew me to a fictional game character [Part 2] [M/F]
With all the context for actions here explained in part one, it’s time to start with the good part.
A week after Lara’s second attempt to get me to fold, I went over to her house to watch some HBO and chill.
In the days leading up to this there was much to be anticipated for.
“I want to stuff it all in my mouth”
“I want to suck you dry”
“And I want you to be fuxking turned on to the max to fuxk my face without limits”
So… even as we were watching a good show those things came to my mind.
Nicole, you’re not leaving until you cum in my mouth [MF]
I didn’t party much in college. My idea of a hot Friday night was dorm-made spicy mac and cheese, a study guide and some lesbian porn.
But whenever I couldn’t concentrate, it was because of Nicole. We studied together for years, and I wanted her so bad … I just didn’t know how to tell her. Ahhh, life as a shy guy.
I never made a move on her. She never made a move on me. Looking back, I have no clue why that is, but when I went away to college I realized how sad
Nicole was exactly 5-foot-2, with light brown curly hair and a smile that would disarm anyone. She wore skirts that showed off her perfect legs. She was a goddess. And I couldn’t stop thinking about her.
One side effect of an over-abundance of lesbian porn is that constant craving to eat pussy. Except in my case, there was an interesting twist. I had never done it. All I knew was what I had seen so far, and while I know now porn isn’t real life, it was all I had as a guide back then. Rather than hoping for the chance to practice, I decided to “learn” everything I could so I could someday go down on Nicole.
I [22F] “accidentally” became a cumdump while on a beach trip Part 2
Hey, it’s me, the 22yr old Filipina who got destroyed by a 10in BBC.
Sorry I took so long to post this but I had a lot of shit to deal with these past few weeks and couldn’t get around to finishing telling this story.
Anyway, if you haven’t read part 1, you can find it [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vxlmai/i_22f_accidentally_became_a_cumdump_while_on_a/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
Enjoy!
Picking up from where we left off, I was sitting on the floor with two massive loads from Dom’s thick 8inch dick with me just staring at Chad walking towards me. I didn’t notice, but my mouth was actually open with my tongue hanging by a little bit. I guess the massive pounding from Dom took a toll on me physically and mentally. I could feel my pussy still very hot from the inside with all the cum in there, and my clitoris was a little hot.
It took a while to transition into friendship [FM]
I once had a layover in a city close to where my best friend left. We had recently stopped fucking and we were having a rocky transition into friendship. However, he convinced me to push my flight to hang out with him for a day. We got HELLA drunk and I passed out in his bed while he slept on the couch.
He failed to mention this to his girlfriend.
“Who the fuck are you?” A voice said as the lights flew on.
“A hungover person,” I groaned as I sat up. “Oh shit! Are you C?”
“Yes and you are asleep in my boyfriend’s bed and in his clothes.”
“Oh yeah, I don’t have any luggage and I’m in his bed because he drunkenly lost a bet so he had to sleep on the couch. Fuck, I forgot about that. Jesus, my head is going to explode.”
“Let me rephrase this, dear, why the fuck are you in my boyfriend’s house at all?”
“Oh shit! I have hungover brain. I’m Viola.”
She blinked at me. “Who?”
“Viola? I’m sure he’s mentioned me. We talk everyday. Viola? V?”
[MM] [Group] [FT] [MT] Me and my SO’s slutty trip to Amsterdam
I’ve posted before about mine and my SO’s recentish venture into swinging/open relationship/hotwifing/whatever (still don’t know what to call it), and how it was triggered by her wanting to try a ladyboy hooker in Amsterdam. Well, the day had finally arrived for our trip. Quick disclaimer right now; my SO was on her period and I had some eczema on my butt, so things weren’t going to go quite as planned, but that doesn’t mean we weren’t up for any fun at all.
The first night we (me, my SO and our friend who’d come with us) were too exhausted to do anything too demanding, but we spent a good bit of time checking people out while we were in bars, lounging outside cafés and wandering around. And wow were there some people to check out. Are all Dutch people so unbelievably hot? Because we were playing “Yes or No” and we eventually had to change it to “No, Yes, Hell Yes”, because there were so few “No”s. We were absolutely on heat looking at all the gorgeous guys. Not that the girls weren’t incredible too, but we’re more interested in men.
**Day 2 – My Solo Venture**
Catching Up: 21+ Part One [M40/F34] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Enhanced Boobs] [Cheating]
Chapter One: First Impressions
“He was always a light weight,” I laughed as I looked at my old college roommate.
Carl lay on the couch, passed out from drinking and hanging out all day.
“Really?” Alicia asked as she stared at him. “The way he made it sound, the both of you were party buddies, and partied all night long.”
“Nah,” I smiled as I drank more beer. “After a game we would go out and party and Carl would be the first one to pass out.”
Alicia had reached out to me after hearing a lot about me from Carl, she had found me on social media, and it wasn’t long before Carl and I started talking daily.
Carl had made it big financially. He had struck gold by playing the stock market and bought and flipped houses in California.
In college, he was the kicker of the football team. He was no slouch back then, either. He went an entire season without missing a single attempt. I was the starting tight end. We roomed together for two years.
After that, we drifted apart, falling into different crowds. I was into the quieter groups, while Carl wanted to party all the time.
“Straight” [M] best friend helps me realize I’m [M] not straight and love dick
Hi hello I’m new here and I’m not the best writer so I figured I’d start off by telling a story I’ve never really told anyone besides a couple close friends. So fuck it here we go. Enjoy!
This happened about 6 years ago but I’m 27 now. I always viewed myself as straight and never really thought about men in a sexual way. I’m pretty open to trying anything though at least once if it seems fun. I’ve still only ever had sex with women and still date women to this day.
Around my 21st birthday a close friend of mine I’ve known my whole life named Erik invited me over for our usual hang and sleep over. We can literally talk to each other about anything regardless of the topic. He’s an alternative looking guy with swoopy dark hair and a normal build. Erik to my knowledge is straight and only dates women. I myself have a slight dad bod with a similar dark haircut and dress style.