I deepthroated the designated driver — My first deepthroating ever [FM]

*Disclaimer: Alcohol mentions and descriptions in this one. Do not assume you can drink like I did and not get drunk; I have long since lost that superpower. Also, to my fellow cumsluts and deepthroating lovers: do not mix deep cock with alcohol if you want to keep your doctor away.*

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One of the most memorable slutty nights in my youth took place during a bar and nightclub crawl. I was in my late teens (in a country where that’s past the drinking age), oddly unaffected by copious amounts of alcohol, and completely attracted to the designated driver of that night. He was someone’s brother: a few years older, edgy, handsome.

I did not plan to remain sober in bars 1, 2, or 3, where I had the same drinks as everyone else. For whatever reason, I felt absolutely nothing. Designated Driver noticed this — he remarked how I was holding conversation as if I had consumed nothing. Maybe it will hit me later, we thought.

Topless and drenched in my own spit after happy hour [FM]

Last month we had a work happy hour and it was pretty fun, but nothing spectacular. My coworker ended up inviting everyone that stayed late to his apartment to then to his rooftop to smoke.

We were all up on the rooftop smoking and drinking and laughing.

Slowly, people started calling it a night.

And then it was just my coworker, his roommate and me and this other girl in my department who I was going to go take a ride back with. But all of a sudden, she and my coworker who lived there disappeared downstairs.

So just me and my coworker’s roommate. Who was 6’4”.

And then the topic of tall guys came up.

And the topic of porn. He didn’t think girls watched it.

We were talking about how talented some of the women in porn were. He mentioned how every guy dreams of finding a woman who wants to give the sloppiest blowjob.

And then within maybe 5 minutes, I was in his room, topless, sucking on his balls and covered in my own spit. To be honest it was a little much, I even had to chug water a few times because I was getting so thirsty. Just gobs of spit all over his cock. He even grabbed some and wiped it all over my tits.

My Mom and Her Lust for other men

This is a set of real incidents I saw and heard through close doors. My mom is a housewife and she has been free after initial days work. This dates back in 2010 when I was 16 and was introduced to porn and fapping. I never thought about her as a woman who will make out with 3 different men in a span of 6 months. How all of them started is also an interesting affair.

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My gf wants a gangbang [F]

I’m a 24MtF and she recently has been getting me to watch gangbang porn with her. She would always tell me she doesn’t want it in real life but then gets drunk and admits she really needs it. Everytime we have sex she has to suck on a toy. Now she admitted fully she wanted it, I asked her if she just wanted to start with one other person and she said no being double teamed isn’t worth the time, she said she needs at least 4-5 men. That’s a lot of bodies and makes me kinda nervous like she will never loook at me the same or if she gets addicted to it. She’s a petite goth girl with pink short hair and v cute so she could easily make this happen. DMs open to discuss

An Old Friend pt. 2 [rough] [cheating] [breeding] [public] [dirty talk] [dom]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vpeuop/mf_cheating_oral_an_old_friend/)

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The speedometer crept higher and higher as I made my way to the hotel where Laurent was staying. I blitzed out of the parking lot like I was at a pitstop, making up for lost time. I kept checking the rearview mirror to see if that man would catch up to me, but no, there was not a soul in sight. My navigation told me I was 5 mins away. Perfect, I thought. *Maybe if I make it there before him, I can freshen up a bit.* And just as that thought exited my consciousness, my car suddenly lurched as if it pulled a hamstring. *Oh no, what now?*

Coming Back Home Pt. 04

*I advice you to read Chapter I to III first.* [*They are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/vis4qm/coming_back_home/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. Enjoy your read.*

**Episode IV – The Pizza Delivery Girl**

Getting out of bed on Friday morning wasn’t as easy as it was on the previous days. My legs hurt. The hike from the day before showed it’s aftermath. So moving around all day long, doable, in theory, but practically speaking, it was off the table. So I was looking forward to a glorious stay at home day. While hoping that boredom wouldn’t kill me.

On my way downstairs to grab some breakfast I ran into my parents. They were on their way out, towards the car, they were heading to work. And they told me – yes, my parents always tell you stuff on short notice – that they would be out of town for the weekend. They were visiting some friends. They were going there straight after work. I nodded. I was home alone for the weekend. And home alone is my favorite thing to be.

Luckily they left me a full fridge. Not so luckily, it was all stuff that had to be cooked or at least prepared to be eatable. So I had at some sort of cooking ahead of me. At least in theory.

A New Life: Part Seven [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [GILF]

Chapter Seven: Going for It All

“You know all those rumors are just that, right? Rumors?” Jaquelyn asked as I told her about my upcoming lunch date.

“I am not dumb,” I nodded.

“Okay,” Jaquelyn said as she looked at me.

“So, what is it really like then?” I asked.

“Same, nothing is different,” Jaquelyn nodded. “Nathan is the same as Derek, Andy and all the other men I have been with, all of them have minor differences, but all the same within reason.”

I nodded. I was prepared for something if things went further than just a lunch date.

“What are you thinking about?” Jaquelyn asked.

I didn’t want to tell her exactly what I was thinking. It had been the same thing I was thinking about last night and this morning.

“Ah,” Jaquelyn smiled as she looked at me through our video call. “Sex with a black man,” she laughed.

I didn’t know what to say.

“Like I said, it’s not different, if that’s what you are thinking then you are wrong, like I said before Nathan isn’t huge or does he last all night, or cum buckets,” Jaquelyn smiled. “He is just like all the others.”

My Best Friend’s Baby Cousin Ch 5 [Mdom] [Sweat] [Scent] [Pheromone] [Teasing] [Denial] [Begging] [Fsub] [Domination]

Jack nods and smiles. “I dare you, to smell my armpit.”

Didn’t see that one coming, but he likes the way things smell. “I thought you said no sexual dares?”

“How could this be sexual? Maybe if you enjoy how I smell. My sweat. My musk. I doubt it though.” He nods to his pit. “A dare’s a dare.”

I slide up him, dragging the girls over his abs and chest. “You’re sick, Jack. You’re a dirty little pervert with dirty little fetishes.”

He takes another drink. “Tell me how much you like it when you’re done.”

The curves of his muscles flow perfectly into his arm pit. Short hair sprouts in a thick patch. He probably shaves and just hasn’t for a few days.

I lean in and smell, my soaking pussy pulses with desire when his scent smacks my brain.

He’s much muskier, but the majority of his scent is still spiced wood with a touch of orange. I push deeper, the tip of my nose touching his skin. There’s a tiny sour note to it, but it’s overpowered by his rich, husky musk. The more I inhale, the deeper he spreads inside of me. When it reaches my ovaries, they pound with the need to have his kids.

A College Story, a sexy but filthy tryst between two grownups taking night classes.

A College Story

My 7:30pm French class was absolutely brutal. I think I was just too old to learn a new language at 29 and it wasn’t something I was genuinely interested in. It was a requirement for a Bachelor of Arts degree. But I wasn’t the only older student in the class.

Next to me sat Alexa, a fitting name for a tall brunette with exotic eyes. We were attracted to each other in a collegial way, exchanging smiles,changing seats in class so we were next to each other. We joked about the teacher, and how useless the class was. 

She really had a striking beauty. She was tall, 5 foot 9, and athletic. Smallish breasts but she had a round ass and was clearly in good shape. Her best asset was her face. She had dark brown hair that hung about five inches below her shoulders and truly stunning brown eyes. Kind of like a model’s eyes, they were large and feline without looking weird, with long lashes other girls would kill for. I think her lips really sold it for me. They were so perfectly shaped and pouty and red it was almost obscene. She was sexy, even in sweatpants, which a lot of the girls wore to late classes during the week. They’re not trying to impress anyone.