My partner [F] and I [M] started making porn after discovering our exhibitionist streak in the back of a taxi

My partner [F] 31 and I [M] 32 had known eachother for 10 years, through work but had only been in an exclusive relationship for a few months. Having both had controlling partners in the past, we both vowed right at the beginning, that we would celebrate eachother rather than letting jealous and possessive behaviour creep into what was turning out to be so good.

One night we did just that. We went out together for drinks with friends and by the end of the night it was just the two of us left, in a busy dive bar with a DJ and a sweaty dancefloor. At one point I noticed a guy flirting with my partner whilst I was on the dancing and she was sat alone at a table taking a break from her heels. For reasons I can’t explain, I felt something I’d never felt before. Instead of feeling jealous or angry or even a little bit irritated that this guy was trying it on. . . It felt great. My partner is a petite brunette with a pretty face and a killer body (check our profile for reference) so naturally she attracts male attention quite easily but, despite her good looks, until you know her well, she’s quite shy (which only makes her more attractive in my opinion).

Chloe the Roommate 2 [TF/M]

Thank you all for the positive responses. This story got more reception than I thought. I can’t promise a time frame for each part but I work a little every night. Anyways here is it…

Chloe the Roommate Part 2

Thankfully since it was a busy day at work my little imagination mishap didnt throw me off too much. However when I got in my car the image of her cute face, slenderbody with a nice looking dick on it over took my thoughts. My growing hard on was getting increasing uncomfortable. My first thought was to be honest but what would she think if this random guy that just moved in told her that he’s been picturing her small frame naked playing with a dick that doesn’t even go on her. So I scrapped that idea.

Question: Can I say that erotic literature is made to entertain and porn for masturbation?

Porn at the beginning it excites me but after a few seconds it bores me, while erotic literature is funny because of the plot not only for sex scenes. Obviously, erotic literature can excite me but anything could do it and that does not mean that they are made for that purpose, I mean that the purpose of erotic literature is not for the reader to run off to masturbate or have sex, quite the opposite to porn. With literature I can appreciate sex and bodies artistically and i can take it as a means of entertainment. Obviously I can appreciate bodies in porn, but why does it bore me so much? I also believe that erotic literature can increase libido in a less invasive way to be used later.

It is not a post of hate against porn, maybe I am not made to enjoy explicit porn and who the hell can enjoy a porn video from 30 to 1 hour or more??? Surely I would rather see a parade of pretty girls than watch porn, at least there is a context hehe. When I read, personally, I don’t like to see myself in the role of any character. I just enjoy the story and if I find it exciting, I just don’t sexually stimulate myself, that will be at another time alone or with a partner. When I finish reading I just go on with my life as if I had finished watching a movie or series.

My New Roommate [M/F] [F/D] [inc]

I looked up from my phone as Emily walked into the kitchen. I still wasn’t used to having a roommate, let alone my estranged daughter.

“Good morning Daddy,” she said as she poured herself some coffee.

“Good morning Emily, but I thought we discussed your use of the phrase ‘Daddy’ when you address me?”

“We did,” she says as she smiles at me, “but you’re my daddy!” She then leaned down and pecked me on the cheek before retreating back to her room. I caught myself watching her butt as she retreated from the room. Shaking my head at myself I finished my coffee before walking back to my bathroom to get ready for work.

As I walked by her room I saw into her room through the open door. She was lying on her bed on her stomach with her feet up in just her tank top and panties. Her athletic shorts from a few minutes ago were laying on the floor at the foot of her bed. I had to catch myself from guffawing at her as I walked by.

My Straight Buddy [MM] 30s/40s

Anyone else have/had that straight buddy who goes full on gay after a pint or two? MM 30s/40s

Edit: I merged pt1 and pt2 for this sub. Pt3 coming soon.

I hung out with my buddy Jason for the first time in over a year (thx covid). He texted me after he got vax’d and then 2 weeks pass (which was last night) and he almost begs to come over to my apt. It’s the first time in about one and a half years. He even offered to bring beer. I told him of course he can hang out at my place now that we’re both vax’d. It’s almost like it’s a code word now “I’ll bring the beer”. Lol, he’s really funny and cute. He’s the guy next door type. A bit scruffy like me, but he’s definitely got the cute look down pat.

I started hanging out with Jason after his divorce a few years ago. He really liked coming over to get away from his brother and his sis in law. That’s who he moved in with after he got divorced. He also liked the fact he could not only get away, but talk to me about random stuff. He’s an actual friend who became a FWB. He’s in his early 30s and I’m roughly 10 yrs older. So we had a lil bro / big bro thing going. It started out 100% platonic. That changed quite quickly.

Gene Therapy [Sci-fi][MF][Constructive Criticism][Reader participation encouraged]

Note: This is the opening segment to a potentially broader story that might include some “Choose your own adventure” elements if readers are interested. As always constructive criticism is encouraged.

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Jason let out a yawn so obnoxiously loud it would have mildly embarrassed him if he wasn’t completely alone. The atrium was cavernous large and finely furnished. The walls were paneled with varying shades of sandstone brick, and the floors were covered in a rich, intricately patterned red carpet. It looked more like the entrance to a fine hotel and rather than the corporate laboratory it was.

Jason spun around in his swivel chair, stopping himself back in front of the table they stationed him at and glanced down at his notes.

It had been nearly 3 weeks since they began advertising the clinical trials. The director had given him a list of several names that tentatively agreed to participate, but not a soul had shown up. To be fair he had heard the ad they were broadcasting… *Participate in the advancement in genetic technology! Seeking female volunteers for clinical research! Help discover a cure for sexual performance anxiety and sexual dysfunction. Eligible volunteers will receive tax-free compensation for each trial they participate in.*

The Reawakening – Sister in Law. Part 2.

The weekend came and went without any other major moment. Sunday morning I got to enjoy her shorts once more but we had a busy day so it was much more short lived.

The week began and all things simmered down again. That was until..

It was a Wednesday night and Kate was just jumping in the shower. The baby was in bed and Ali and I shared the couch watching some tv before bed. She was wearing black tights that showed her ass well and a white tank top. Not much was being said, when suddenly.

“Ugh Mike, would you mind doing me a huge favor?” She asked.

I was a bit caught of guard. Completely zoned out at the moment.

“Yeah, what’s up?” I replied.

“My back is really hurting. Would you mind popping my back?”

A normally innocent task in most cases. But not for me. Not with her. I happily agreed.

“Of course. Umm.. how would you like me to do it?”

[M]y first sexual experience was with a daddy do[m] from Grindr. With pics :)

To start, I’m not a writer so this might be terrible. I’m just trying to write it down somewhere and thought why not here. Jump to ++++++++++ if you want to skip to the me getting spanked bit.

I guess I should describe myself. I’m a 5″10 skinny athletic 22 year old white guy. I dress very casually and am normally the person in any group conversation to just be silent listening to what others are saying. You’ll see what I look like in some pictures later.

The dom I end up meeting (who I will call Nick) was an athletic older white man in his 50s. He was surprisingly quiet but was very comforting as I never felt in danger at any point while with him.

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M4F Saweetie meal cums with a new white icy glaze

Now hear me out, I know you’ve seen that legendary Popeyes video and the new pics of saweetie in McDonald’s making it, so that’s where the inspiration comes from. But let a man dream

“Oooh fuck… You shouldn’t be recreating classic pornos now should you?!” The man grunted as he pounded his throbbing slab of bowel buster deeper into Saweetie’s big brown ass. Fourteen beer-can thick inches were currently reorganizing the bay areas big booty icy girls organs and turning her colon into a stretched out farting fleshlight. With her eyes rolled back in a glorious mix of pleasure and pain all she could do in response was let out an animalistic grunt and splatter goopy buttsauce around his shaft, splattering his heavy cum filled nuts.

She’d only been at the McDonald’s to promote her new meal, the only problem was with her orange leggings and look in the fully get up, but it was practically reminiscent of the legendary Popeyes porno, and the big dicked behemoth wasn’t having any of it. She was experienced, at least, in dirty talk. She had a bright, lively tone that matched her slutty and raunch music. At least the guy was kind of cute. If anything she’d get some good stories about bad sex… she never imagined she’d be getting her mind erased from a string of brutal buttgasms that left her a panting, cum burping mess.