[MF] [Student-Teacher] I showed off my cock “by accident” during a Zoom class

*Honestly, this is a cheap short story I quickly wrote that’s as stupid as most porn videos are nowadays. As you’ll notice, I’m not that good of a writer. It’s nowhere near the intricate stuff some people write, but I do hope some enjoy it. I could use feedback if someone would be so kind please*

I showed off my cock on a zoom college class. I was attending the class on my phone instead of a computer. In our classes, it’s not required to use the camera, and all students usually go without it, but the teacher uses it.

I was extremely horny, and had the stupid idea of acting as if I enabled my camera by accident as I held the phone to my side while I was peeing, showing a nice side view of my pretty massive cock.

All of a sudden, as my big cock was suddenly exposed to everyone in class, I heard a number of gasps.

The teacher messaged me privately, asking that I stay in the meeting after the class is over.

Trust Fun Brings All the Sluts to my Yard (Warning: Raceplay)

I wasn’t supposed to get the money… not this early, and not all of it! But dad kicked the bucket. We all saw it coming though.

Seriously, it was no surprised when I left behind the nice apartment I had and the second semester of college that was a week from starting, to go attend dad’s funeral. You know… I am going to miss him though. Even if it always felt like I had a inattentive grandfather instead of a father. Dad was pushing 60 when I was born. God know’s how he did it, but between a couple little blue pills and everything my money hungry mom could do she managed to get some of the old man’s swimmers to find the right way to go. The DNA tests they had me take when I was 8 proved it. Oh, that was when they divorced after Dad caught her getting railed by the pool and house boy.

Visiting the Adult Video Store [f][reluctant][blackmail]

You walk into the shop and quickly glance around nervously. From every angle, images of half-naked and naked women leer out at you. In the back of the store you see stands of adult DVDs. Closer to the entrance are shelve of dildos, lubricants, chains, and every other sex toy imaginable. And all the way in the back corner you see a sign that reads “Video Booths.”

It’s the middle of the day. A few middle-aged men walk semi-furtively around the store, looking at magazines and videos and avoiding each other’s eyes. A bored looking man in his 40s sits behind a cash register. He glances disinterestedly towards you, then starts and looks again.

It’s fall, but it has been warm, and you know your unseasonable thigh-length coat has caught his attention. With your bare legs and high heels, you look like a stereotype of a sex-crazed flasher.

For a minute you think about running, about turning around and rushing back to the privacy of your car. You even take a half-step backwards. But then you remember: The pictures. The videos. How easily I could send them to your boss, your friends, your family.

[MF] encounter with a masseuse

A few years ago I was on a business trip away from the wife. I had never cheated on her before and it never occurred to me ro ever do so. Perhaps my biggest vice was watching porn.

This trip was nothing out of the ordinary, I often traveled for business. The only difference was that business was completed by the middle of the week. I celebrated with a bottle of wine in my hotel room. Not being much of a drinker, I quickly became inebriated.

While looking for some porn I stumbled across an escort site. I drunkenly browsed the site and wrote down the phone number of one of the listings. In the listing they offered “massages” by sexy Asian women.

The next morning I awoke with a minor headache. after drinking some coffee and taking a shower, I sat down on the bed to think about what I was going to do with an empty day. The hotel notepad with the phone number caught my eye.

[MFM] Hostel Balcony Threesome Part One

Story is a little long so have to split it. Sorry but i think it’s worth it and one of funnest nights of my life so I have to tell it in full glory. So this happened a year ago while I was working as a customer service rep at a hostel in East Asia. A rep just means you are the English speaking person there to advise people where to go and party with them at night to upsell drinks for the bar. In exchange I got accommodation, free meals and free drinks. It was a sweet deal. I shared a room with my co-worker but it was spacious and we had a balcony, which factors in later lol.

Cream & Coco, Chapter 2 [Fm] [Incest] [Mother/Son]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/izbppr/cream_coco_chapter_1_fm_incest_motherson/)

My son looked down at me with an adoring gaze. He was between my legs, and I pulled him closer. So this was sex. Nothing like my first time. Yet I couldn’t really make sense of what I was feeling. All I knew was that I was happy.

“Mom,” Drew gasped.

I giggled. “Don’t, baby. Call me Coco.”

He nibbled his lip then grinned. “Okay, Coco.” He started kissing my neck as he moved, making me moan and clutch his back as he crooned. “Coco. Coco! Earth to Coco! Hey, Coco!”

I started, snapping back to reality. I looked up at my colleague, who was leaning on the top of the cubicle wall. She had an eyebrow arched, staring at me impatiently. I groaned into my hands. Just what were these dreams? They had simply come unbidden out of nowhere.

“Sorry, Jazz. What were you saying?”

“Girl, what’s wrong with you? You been acting a fool all morning, and now you’re spacing out after lunch. You got that report ready for Leon yet?”

I betrayed my roommate [MF]

Real stories from a real Wisconsin Couple. This one is from Him.

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When I was 20, I lived in a two-bedroom apartment with another guy. We were pretty good friends and he had a girlfriend who always had been a little flirty with me. She was reasonably good looking with blonde hair and weighed maybe 135 pounds. She was probably a c-cup and had a nice body.

One weekend, my roommate was gone. He was in the Air Force Reserves and had to leave for drill. For some reason, though I can’t remember why, his girlfriend stayed in his room that weekend.

On Saturday night, I didn’t have any plans. She was around the apartment and we started drinking together. Eventually we became a little drunk. Somehow, we got on the topic of porn. She told me that my roommate bought her a vibrator recently and even showed it to me. She then suggested we could watch porn together, “but couldn’t touch.”

I remember having some old porn DVD that I grabbed from my room and played in the living room. We both sat on the couch, awkwardly watching. Within a few minutes, she slid her pants and shirt off, leaving on her underwear and bra. Soon, I was staring more at her body then the porn, and she was completely aware.

A Mothers Work is Never Done! Chapter One

“GLURK GLURK HURK-Ahhh!” The loud wet suction noises followed by a deep breath for air filled the room. Margery gasped for breath, and brushed a strand of light brunette hair to the side. Her short cut hair was seldom in the way, but when things got hectic and she worked up a sweat she missed when it was long enough to put into a proper bun.

“Come on Mom, I’m so close!” Her son’s voice had that whining tone that both annoyed and oddly endeared her. He’d always been a momma’s boy, and even now he relied on her for so much. But it wasn’t his fault that the only woman that could take care of his needs was his own mother. She smiled up at her son, her red lipstick smeared around her mouth but somehow not managing to make a dent in the mother love of her smile as she looked past her son’s massive cock and met his eyes.

Barbara: Prison Sex Comedy [FMM] [Cuckhold] [OC]

This is the story of how Barbara Appleby fell in love with, from the perspective of her most devoted fan, the wrong person. The whole thing started with Neil Gardner, who at the beginning of the story is sitting at his desk writing with a pencil in his right hand, and in a way that’s less subtle than he thinks it is, massaging his semi-hard cock with his left hand by digging his knuckle into the crotch of his shorts and sort of rocking it back and forth. He describes in as much detail as his patience allows the proportion and position of Barbara’s body as she worships his cock (in its fully hard state) in a fictitious tryst of his own design.

Neil can basically survive anything as long as he is allowed to do this. He is shifting compulsively in his chair now which means the session is almost done. If the session goes on too long, he knows the content isn’t working, and since he is down to the last inch of pencil, the knobby state that only grade schoolers and people truly too destitute to get another pencil persist with, his wrist tires quickly anyway. Achieving something like a stopping point, he sets the pencil down and carries the paper with him up to the top bunk (he negotiated to get top bunk for this purpose by making a deal with his cellmates, explained later) and, with his right hand on his cock now, he enjoys a few moments during which he is not trapped in the party’s prison.