The time I fucked the receptionist while I was an intern [MF]

This story takes me back to my college years. It was over the summer and I was interning at a huge marketing firm in New York City. It wasn’t the usual internship. It was actually getting work down rather than running errands and making coffee. But this is what I really remember.

On my first day I was introduced to the receptionist who wasn’t really all that talkative at first. I chocked it up to the fact that the firm I was interning for was always busy. She was about 5’5” 120 pounds with a D cup and a round firm ass. It wasn’t huge but you could tell fitness was important to her.

Things were never flirty between me and her until near the end of the summer. My boss decided to throw a party at his Hampton house and invited everyone. I get there with a few other of the interns just relaxing and having a good time when she walks in with her husband. He was def a good looking dude. He was what one thinks of when one pictures the stereotypical meat-head. The only thing was that he was extremely intelligent.

Lost bet [f] [humilation] [public]

It started with a bet. It was innocent enough. Loser has to be the winners slave and cant say no. We dated for a while and done plenty of kinky stuff but nothing like this.

Needless to say I lost so i was at his beck and call. He started simple. Blowjob with a facial (he knows I find that degrading). Took a pic of me covered in his cum with my own phone. I stuck my tongue out and made my breasts extra appealing. He called me a slut and I made him breakfast. Eggs and bacon. I sat under the table keeping his cock warm in my mouth, not really sucking him, just tasting him. He ordered me dressed in a skirt and tube top. We went for a walk in the park. Half way through he said he wanted to fuck. Middle of the park with tons of people around. I was shocked, I mean what if they called the police. He told me to bend over. I complied and he fucked me like a dog right in the middle of the park. It wasn’t long, maybe 30 seconds before I started orgasm. The humiliation was such a turn on. Exposed in front of so many people. He stopped after I came, told me i would be punished for not asking permission. We continued walking. Every person watching me as we walked by, all of them just watched me get fucked in on all fours. The embarrassment was almost too much. The women judging me. The men eye fucking me. The teenagers huddled around their phones and pointing.

[FEEDBACK WANTED] Panties and Other Stories About Panties (W/T) CH. 2 [Fetish][FF][WATERSPORTS][BDSM][FFFF][REMOTE TOYS]

**LONG POST ALERT**

I’m working on my first erotica novel (really my first long-form writing project since term papers) and I’m looking for feedback—constructive or otherwise!

I’m nearing the 100 page mark and for some reason I thought that would be a good milestone to go back and edit the totality of the rough work I have so far. As you might imagine, there’s A LOT of cringe in there, A LOT of purple prose, A LOT of thesaurus writing, but there’s also A LOT I’m extremely proud of and I think my concept is still strong even if some of my execution can’t stand on its own.

That’s where you guys come in! I need a competent editor(ial staff) to give me their unvarnished thoughts and most merciless criticisms to break me of my terrible habits. I am 100% in favor of compensating you (I can’t do it monetarily at the moment, but even though I’m not a Lannister I always pay my debts).

The major questions I have with the work are as follows:

Does it turn you on? Is it too much? Do the descriptions bore? Are you not (otherwise) entertained?

First Time For Everything [Bi] (MM)

2. First Time For Everything

For the longest time, Ryan would on occasion have a fantasy about giving a blowjob. This was something that had originated in his formative years but he never acted upon. To his knowledge none of his friends sexually flowed in any other direction other than straight except one, Dylan. Dylan and Ryan met at a previous work placement and knew from whisperings around the cubicles that he was bisexual, one night at the bar when Ryan confronted him about it, Dylan had confessed it was true but that he often more than not still preferred women over men. Something about the act itself intrigued him – he desired to know what it was like. He wondered what it was like to be in a feminine position, to be submissive to a man, to taste and feel a man, even. One day, he had to know. He talked with Kylee regarding it, and she agreed to allow him that opportunity as they had explored much wilder things before and she had even craved to experience a woman herself. Dylan had no idea Ryan had been curious about experimenting as the two never discussed it, in fact, other than Kylee, nobody knew about Ryan’s interest.

My hippie stepmom (mf) (cougar) (step fantasy) (virgin)

I spent summers with my dad ever since the divorce when I was four. He got remarried when I was 10 to a complete hippie. She had flower hair bands, tie dye everything, loved the grateful dead, and any other hippie stereotype she hit the nail on the head. She was nice as could be so I could never say a mean word about her.

They lived on a horse ranch back in the woods on a large plot of land that had a crystal clear spring running through it. She was a completely unashamed, full fledged nudist and every time that they got back from riding horses, she would strip naked on the porch and go swim in the spring. This never meant much to me until I got to the age when my hormones really started racing. She was in her mid to late forties, salt and pepper straight hair that went to the middle of her back. She was a full figured Amazonian woman with large (dd if I had to guess) breasts. They sagged a little with light stretch marks, large round areolas with nipples about the size of eraser tips. Her bush was for lack of better term glorious. It was full, curly, black and gray, and never shaved or waxed a day in her life.

My Sister’s Boyfriend

My cousin was getting married. We never saw this girl. She lived far away, in Charlotte, NC, for some reason, but it might as well have been China. So my mom, myself and my sister, Jenna, drove down to North Carolina for this wedding. Of course my sister and her boyfriend, James, were attached at the hip, so she had to bring him along. I was blissfully single and had no desire to bring a date.

We had two rooms reserved, one for my mom and me, and one for Jenna and her boyfriend.. After a long day of driving, we checked into the hotel at about 1am the day before the wedding. My mom was exhausted so she wanted to go straight to sleep, but I wasn’t really tired so I went over to my sister’s room to hang out for a while. Jenna and I were really close growing up, best friends. We would always hang out and had a lot of common friends.

TRUE STORY. My first try at the Red Light District or On a way to losing my virginity.

I am an average looking guy in mid 20s from Western Europe.

By the time this recent story took place I had quite modest sexual experience. Kissed a few girls, got head and anal sex with my ex, but never had “normal” pussy sex.

I have always lived in a region where prostitution is legal, but never seriously thought about trying it. Mostly because I hoped that my first pussy sex have to be with a person I am comfortable with.

Thus, my sexual life was limited to watching porn and fapping.

One day I was so freakingly aroused and at some pornsite I bumped into porn series where random guys are having sex at the Red Light District in Amsterdam. That kinda turned me on. The next day I have decided to go and see the closest Red Light District. It was Friday, so I took a train and soon was there. At firsr I was very shy to stare at girls, but they happened to be so beautiful that my cock started producing precum. By the time I got back in my bed my underwear was really wet.

[MF] TRUE STORY. My First Try at the Red Light District or On a Way to Losing My Virginity.

I am an average looking guy in mid 20s from Western Europe.

By the time this recent story took place I had quite modest sexual experience. Kissed a few girls, got head and anal sex with my ex, but never had “normal” pussy sex.

I have always lived in a region where prostitution is legal, but never seriously thought about trying it. Mostly because I hope that my first pussy sex have to be with a person I am comfortable with.

Thus, my sexual life was limited to watching porn and fapping.

One day I was so freakishly aroused and bumped into porn series where guys are having sex at the Red Light District in Amsterdam. That kinda turned me on. The next day I have decided to go and see the closed Red Light District. It was Friday, so I took a train and soon was there. I was very shy to stare at girls, but they happened to be so beautiful that my cock started producing precum. By the time I got back in my bed my underwear was really wet.

Finishing School [discipline, M/F, PIV]

​The knock on his door was so soft, he almost didn’t hear it. The girl standing outside his door matched the knock. She stood there shyly, staring at her shoes, her long, thick strawberry-blonde hair obscuring her face. She finally got the nerve to look up at him with brilliant green eyes, her large breasts heaving beneath her soft v-neck sweater with each nervous breath.

“Are you the guy who, you know, the one who…” She trailed off, looking lost. He wasn’t surprised. When they came alone, without their boyfriends or husbands, they were always a bit tentative. Some were intimidated, others scared. Most just didn’t know what exactly to expect. He decided to put her out of her misery.

“Yes – I’m ‘the guy.’ Come in.”

She stepped into the foyer and glanced around at the ornate mirrors on the walls, the candles in sconces lining the hall. 

“Your room is upstairs – first door on the right,” he told her. You can put your things there. Your uniform is on the bed.”

[MMF] Unbalanced Threesome

Last winter I had been chatting back and forth with a couple for about a month and was starting in to think they were just going to ghost me or had second thoughts.

Their headline was asking for “Big Strong Older Bull Needed For First Threesome F 22 M 23”

I messaged them explaining that “Hey, I am a mid 40’s male here married 24 years. 6’3 255 pounds, not flabby and well endowed. I have been into the swing scene for years and that I also travel for work often. Not into drama just some fun.”

They responded were both looking for someone like me and sent a flurry of messages back.

The boyfriend was Jared, and he made it clear he envisioned this to be a double team on his girlfriend of two years. Had a fantasy about maybe double penetration and spit roasting but was understandable uncomfortable about asking friends to join. Jared sent along his pictures, which wasn’t something I was that interested in. He was a tall, and lean with just average looking college age white guy look.