Tag: Porn

Seduced an older family friend on vacation: Part 3 [FM]

Just wanted to say a quick thanks for all of the comments, messages, and custom erotica orders! It’s been a huge turn on getting these sexy memories out, and knowing it turns some of you on too is just incredibly hot.

Also, I’m getting a little carried away with the details, trying to remember dialogue, etc. So, some of it is sort of paraphrased or embellished a little, but the story itself is true.

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The next day, I had a super long spa appointment. After a full-body scrub and a facial, I walked out feeling like a new woman. My skin was slippery smooth and slick with oil and whatever other products the spa tech layered on me. I texted my family that I’d be resting all day and headed back to my room. Read more »

I Accidentally Turned My Mother Into A Sex Robot [M/F, Incest – Mom/Son, Mind Control/Hypnosis Drugging, Sexual Enslavement] Book 1, Pt 1

**PART ONE, Book 1:**

“Alex, what the hell are these?”

I’ve only just come through the front door when I hear my mom’s panicked voice trickle down the hall.

*Oh fuck*, my mind whirs, realizing three things all at once: my mom is in my room, she’s found something she doesn’t like, and that something could be any number of things.

The hardcore MILF porn, perhaps, or those weed laced cigarettes my best friend, Billy, gave me last summer. Maybe she’d found the love letters I wrote, but never sent, to my older cousin Sarah (forgive a boy for going through puberty while his mom made his total smokeshow of a cousin babysit him, for God’s sake!).

I slink down the hall, nervously pulling the straps of my backpack tighter around me, and peek into my bedroom. “What are you doing in my room?”

“Cleaning,” my softspoken mother says with tears in her eyes. “Are you on drugs?”

She holds up a little baggy of white pills and I nearly choke on my own spit. Shit. I’d totally forgotten about those.

“God no, mom! It’s not—”

“Because you could tell me you know. I’d get you help!” Read more »

How a nude pic from a [F]riend led to the hottest UNDERWATER Blowjob ever. (PART 2) [MF]

So, if you haven’t read Part 1, you should start [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uyewje/how_a_nude_pic_from_a_friend_led_to_the_hottest/).

I’m gonna pick up right where we left off.

After hanging out, talking and making out a little bit in the hot tub, me and (let’s just call her “L”) decided to go inside and get something to drink. I had never “house-sat” before so it seemed really odd to me to just walk into someone else’s house when they were not there and raid the fridge, but L was perfectly comfortable.

So here we are, standing in the kitchen of this big ass house, in our bathing suits, soaking wet, drinking smirnoff ice out of someone else’s fridge.

I was just polishing mine off when I see L walking away down a dark hallway… I figured she was going to the bathroom or something until I noticed her dropping the straps of her bathing suit off of her shoulders. Just then, she looks back at me and bites her lip before disappearing into some random room. I RAN to follow her. My dick immediately started to get hard again. Read more »

Threesome on her bucket list – Part 2: Three friends wake up on a ski trip [MFM]

Part 1: can be found on my page

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I woke up, and the first thing I noticed was my headache. It wasn’t too bad, but definitely noticeable enough that I knew I wouldn’t be able to go back to sleep. As is often the case in the first waking moments, I was completely oblivious of the situation I was in. Then slowly, I realized one thing after another and started remembering. I noticed that I wasn’t in my own room.

Then I realized that I was completely naked, usually sleeping in boxers and a t-shirt. Then I heard someone breathing next to me, and when I turned around it all came back to me. There she was, Norah was sleeping peacefully next to me. And right next to her, Matt, his head resting next to her shoulder. I vividly relived the whole orgy of last night in the fraction of a second. Read more »

Threesome on her bucket list – Part 2: Three friends wake up on a ski trip [MFM]

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uj7woh/threesome_on_her_bucket_list_three_friends_on_a/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uj7woh/threesome_on_her_bucket_list_three_friends_on_a/)

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I woke up, and the first thing I noticed was my headache. It wasn’t too bad, but definitely noticeable enough that I knew I wouldn’t be able to go back to sleep. As is often the case in the first waking moments, I was completely oblivious of the situation I was in. Then slowly, I realized one thing after another and started remembering. I noticed that I wasn’t in my own room.

Then I realized that I was completely naked, usually sleeping in boxers and a t-shirt. Then I heard someone breathing next to me, and when I turned around it all came back to me. There she was, Norah was sleeping peacefully next to me. And right next to her, Matt, his head resting next to her shoulder. I vividly relived the whole orgy of last night in the fraction of a second. Read more »

It was all my idea and now there’s no stopping her.

My wife and I have been married a year. Dated for three before we got married. She’s three years younger than I am and smoking hot. Got a body that seems selfish to keep to myself.

I’ve been into cuckold and cheating porn for the better part of our relationship. Just last year I shared this with her. It took many months of open conversation and being vulnerable for us to ever break our boundaries.

The other night we jokingly said let’s go to a gentleman’s club together. It didn’t take her more than 2 drinks before she was chatting it up with some fine African Americans. I was excited, nervous, felt like there was nothing I could do about my wife getting physical with this man. But I liked it.

As we were leaving I told her to meet me at the car and I ran to use the restroom. When I got to the car he had over picked up holding her tight against my car making out with her. This was a moment I’ll remember forever. Not only did I see her passionately making out with this man but I knew, I knew she wouldn’t let me take her home without him. And that’s exactly what she said when she finally noticed me standing there. Read more »

My [M](31) Premature Jobud [M](27)

I have been with a few jobuds over the last couple months after being curious about it for a long time. Most of them have been one-time things with guys I met online and met up with very quickly. Those weren’t terrible but also not that great either. There is one guy, Adam, that I have met with a few times and that has proved to be much more comfortable and fun. He is about four years younger than me at 27 years old, similar stocky/muscular/dadbod build as me and very similar interests when it comes to masturbating. We are both really into edging and taking our time, as well as all sorts of toys and porn. We have met five or six times over the last three months or so. This story is about the most recent time.
I hadn’t talked to Adam in several weeks, we usually don’t chat too much in between meetups and usually it’s only a day or so of chatting each time (sometimes only a couple hours if everything lines up). This last time was different as he texted me on the second day of a five-day trip saying that he would like to meet up once he got home. I was a little surprised by this given how our conversations normally went but was in the right state of mind to get into it right away. We quickly agreed that we wouldn’t cum until he got back from his trip, and that we would try to have an epic edging session at his place for our next orgasm. I went from excited to very horny once that plan was made and I realized I had three, almost four days before I could cum again.
We chatted consistently from that point forward: exchanging videos, expressing our difficulties, teasing each other about how much longer we had, and planning exactly what we were going to do when the time finally came. Each day got progressively more difficult to not take matters into our own hands before he got home, but I don’t think we wanted to let the other person down by giving in. By the final day I know I was consistently at like an 8/10 for how horny I was. I couldn’t focus, was hard and leaking on and off, and had that almost ache in my balls (in a good way). He expressed that he was in a similar state throughout the day since he wasn’t getting home until that evening. Finally, I got the text that he was home and was going to shower and then he was ready. It was about a 20-minute drive over to his place and I was hard pretty much the entire time. When I got to his place, he answered the door in a t shirt and gym shorts and a shit eaten grin. We went right to his couch where he had some long compilation porn video on his big screen. We loaded up a bowl and passed it back and forth a few times as we talked about the times we almost gave in over the last few days.
The plan was to smoke and try to take it as slow as we could before edging as long as possible. In other hangouts we could go an hour easily, almost casually. As we sat there letting the weed kick in we compared the toys we had for the day. All I brought was a 3-in-1 cock ring that keeps me hard as a fucking rock. He had a single silicon cock ring and a fleshlight (that we didn’t end up using). He was the first one to start stripping down after we were thoroughly high and the awkward chit chat gave way to tense breathing. I felt like I would explode at any moment. Eventually we were sitting there with just our boxers on and it was decided that it was time to really get started. We basically replaced our boxers with our respective cock rings. I’m not sure if it was because we were so high or because we were both trying to be calm despite our hearts pounding and cocks throbbing, but we sat there for a moment not touching anything after we got our rings in place. I could feel my heartbeat in my cock and was having trouble keeping my breath steady.
Once I was acclimated to the feeling of the ring holding my completely hard I started to tease myself with the fingertips of my right hand. Adam did the same with his cock ring holding both his dick and balls at attention. His dick is definitely bigger than mine, in both girth and length. He’s probably seven inches and a nice amount of girth. I could see his veins popping out and he was kind of shaking as he teased for a couple minutes, not really touching his shaft. I grabbed mine first and started stroking myself really slowly while he just watched for a second. He started not too long after with similar long and slow strokes. We were less than a minute into stroking before I quickly let go of his dick and basically froze. He was staring at his cock for what seemed like a long time, causing me to pause what I was doing. As the seconds crept by he started half whispering the word ‘no’ over and over again. Just before it happened, I realized that he had already pushed himself over the edge on accident, after less than a minute of stroking. Next he let out a long groan, let his head fall back, started stroking himself furiously. He pumped out a thick load of five or six substantial spurts on his chest and the pillow next to him.
I sat there pretty stunned as this whole thing transpired next to me. It was pretty amazing to watch him be unable to control himself and basically be on his own planet while he had what looked like an incredible orgasm. Once he came back around, he apologized and was definitely embarrassed. I told him it was no big deal but I planned on edging still, not realizing how different the dynamic was now since he was definitely more calm and relaxed compared to me being as worked up as I can remember being. He cleaned himself up while I kept teasing myself and got back to slowly stroking. For the next 20 or so minutes I edged myself to whatever videos he had on the TV while he got himself into his second round pretty quickly. He kept egging me on, trying to get me to keep edging. Almost like he was an edging coach. I couldn’t hold out forever and eventually it became too much. I got myself on the absolute edge and realized I couldn’t back off so I started stroking myself as hard and as fast as I could. I don’t know how loud I was but I’m sure I wasn’t quiet. My load was similar to his, all over my chest and stomach. As I recovered he went hard to have his second orgasm way faster than I had expected him to.
After all of that we ended up sitting there in our boxes, super stoned and verrrry relaxed, a compilation video still playing in the background. Usually I would leave pretty quickly after cumming but sat around to recover a little longer this time. A while later I said it was about time for me to leave and was about to start getting dressed. He said that was cool, unless I wanted to try to stroke out another one before I left. I thought about it for a second and decided to go for it. Normally it takes a bit longer to be able to go again but this time I had no problem. I didn’t wait for him or take my time on this one either. I dropped my boxers to the floor and started stroking myself to finish as quick as I could. A couple minutes later I blew another load on my chest, got cleaned up, and we said our goodbyes. It was a very relaxing 20 minute drive home.

When dating your boss gets complicated [MF]

When I was an intern I dated my boss. I would humbly suggest not doing this. All ethical implications aside about power dynamics and consent, shit simply gets messy.

Especially considering that, at the end of the day, he was still my boss. That didn’t magically go away just because his dick had been inside of me.

So he once gave me an assignment I worked all fucking weekend on. I wasn’t allowed to bill by the hour but if I was it would have cost our client a small fortune they wouldn’t have even blinked an eye at because they have more money than God.

*BTW, I’m about to be VERY vague on what happens next for obvious legal reasons. Stay with me through this non-specific retelling and I apologize for the obvious gaps.*

Anyway, come Monday morning I was sitting on his desk. I had barely seen him all weekend because of this project but I had spent the night with him and we had fucked in his shower less than an hour ago. We had also gotten breakfast and walked in together.

My point is: He had plenty of chances to talk to me. Read more »

I [M] was a participant in a gangbang

A couple years ago, I was newly separated from my ex because I found out she had been having multiple affairs over the course of our marriage. Since I spent the majority of my twenties dating/married to her, I decided to treat myself and get back into water. (Disclaimer, I had a full STD panel done the week prior due to my ex’s infidelity)

I had been on dating apps a little bit and had been on a few dates, but nothing really stuck. I decided to try out an app tailored more towards swingers and people just looking to hook up. The day I made my account on that app, I swiped right on an older woman (we’ll call her Rachel). She was 38 at the time and was smoking hot. To my delight, we matched.

Upon further reading of her bio, she said that she had a fantasy of getting gangbanged and being used like a slut. I’ve never been one to partake in such promiscuity, but I decided to say fuck it and messaged her to find out more. In a nutshell, she reiterated what she had said in her bio and explained that she had limited time and was trying to find as many guys as she could to make this gangbang happen as soon as possible. Read more »

My Mom’s NSFW Accounts [Incest] [MF]

Mom took me by surprise about six months ago. She told me that 48 year old her had lots of NSFW accounts up and running: She was posting, producing and selling her own nudes and videos. And she was doing more than just well. Lot’s of men, and some women too, were throwing money at her. She was thinking of doing it full time. But she needed help to pull the stunt. She needed some photographer that helped her producing content: She was sick of fooling around with a selfie stick or cameras mounted to a stand. It was time consuming for her to set it all up and limited her in what she was able to do.

After mom confessed me what she was doing, she asked me, her 26 year old son to help out. She asked me because I have a background in photography. Sort off. But I had done mostly landscapes. Mixed with some occasional portraits. It was good enough for her. She even offered me a decent pay day. I told her that I need some time to make a decision. She gave me that time. Read more »