[MF] [Cheating] [Anal] I wasn’t going to London (part 3)

**Previously:** I travelled to Sicily to meet a Snapchat hookup for some real life fun. I told my girlfriend I’d gone to London on business, but my phone’s GPS gave away where I was after I forgot to turn it off. My cover story proved ineffective, as a friend of ours had been able to prove my e-mail came from here too. Now, she wants answers…

**TL;WTS?** Not very far away. Just read on… ;)
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As quickly as it had arrived, it was all about to be over. The third and final day of my illicit Sicilian adventure was upon us. This afternoon, I would have to fly home to face the very angry music.

I was woken from my sleep by the feeling of my cock being sucked into a warm, wet opening. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes as I sat up. To my left, her ass poked invitingly in the air. My eyes scanned slowly rightwards as her arched back disappeared under the covers, and finally to where the sheet moved up and down as her head bobbed beneath it. I wished I could have this kind of alarm every morning, and lay my head back onto the pillows, feeling my cock stiffen in her mouth as I enjoyed my wake up call.

[MF] My Wild Fantasy Being a Porn Director.

You walk in to my office. I tell you I have a black leather couch we can take for a spin around the studio. I walk over to the minibar and start off by offering you a drink. Then I undo my zipper while you’re talking and my semi hard cock flops out my pants and shows its lovely face.

Before you acknowledge the awkwardness of the situation, I explain by telling you I’m ultra sensitive to the fabric of my pants and to not mind my open carefree nature. You continue tell me about the traffic on the way here but are unable to keep your eyes off it at that point. It’s so.. perfect. The right length, perfect girth.. You want to taste the bead of pre-cum that is forming on the tip. You start to stare, stopping mid sentence. It’s inevitable, you decided you’re going to go for it and you drop to your knees and take me into your mouth. I begin to urinate and you choke a little but are turned on by my boldness and begin swallowing my steady stream. You never thought you would be on your knees drinking pee but then again, you never met a stud like me.

Another adventure with my kinky tinder FWB…this time she brought a friend [MFF]

Hi Everyone! I’ve decided to write about another experience with Ava, my FWB that I met off of Tinder. Now, for those of you that can’t remember, Ava was a brunette, 5’4, nice curves, luscious DD tits and new set of nipple piercings. We had been hooking up for a couple of weeks, however, I had previously scheduled a trip with some friends and would be out of town for a week with no cell service.

While the trip was an absolute blast, it also was completely sexless for me. Not for my friends though. During our time abroad, a couple of my friends brought back prostitutes multiple nights and I could easily hear their over the top performances through our cheap AirBnB walls. Personally, I don’t have anything against paying for sex, it just isn’t for me. With that said, the consistent moans were a constant reminder that I wasn’t getting laid and left a great deal of pent up sexual frustration by the time we returned home.

[FM][FF] Tasted cum out of my butt

Hi guys and gals!!!

(Gender: female, age: 19)

I had a dirty story that I wanted to share. It happened a couple of months ago. I just recently got into Reddit, which is why I’m just telling it now.

P.s. I’m a 19 y/o, blue haired, pale, 130 lb. 5’3″ tall girl.

To make a long story short, I was fucking this guy (I’m a lesbian, it’s one of the few times I’ve ever done anything with a guy, but I did enjoy it more than I thought I would). He’s a good friend of one of my best friends, and apparently he always had a thing for me (knowing I was a lesbian, guess he was persistent!). I knew that girl in particular was into some kinky shit, and I knew they were into it together (they had an on-off sort of thing). I didn’t know what, but I gave it a try anyways.

[MMF] Finally got my fwb and bf together

My bf and I were out drinking last weekend when I got a text from my “on again-off again” fwb of the last 3 years. He asked what I was up to and said he was out with some friends in my area. After chatting a little bit about how horny he was and how much we missed and wanted each other, I told him to come over. He asked if I was by myself and I said no, you’ll have to share. Imagine my surprise when he said he’d come over anyway.

We all got back to my place at the same time and after a quick introduction between the boys, we went inside. I took my fwb upstairs first while my bf got some water. We started making out and I sat him down on the bed while I started taking his jeans off. I think bf came up after I had just removed fwb’s pants and exposed his hard cock. Fwb laid back while me and bf started going down on him. I loved hearing his quiet little moans when it was my bf sucking him off, even more when I noticed fwb’s hand was on the back of my bf’s head. We took turns for a little while and then I was kneeling in between bf’s legs, sucking him off. Fwb picked up my hips and started fingering me when bf suggested we tried a DP. I had never done a DP before and was honestly pretty worried about it not all fitting together.

I [32M] make porn with a good friend of mine [26F] [MF]

I’m bringing this up again because today we are getting together to make a custom video…

So I have a friend, I won’t get into it how we all started this venture, a story for another day. But I guess I have a small confession to make. So our rule is to never have sex with each other just to have sex… well I guess it’s more her rule than mine, and it was created to preserve our friendship. The rule is we only have sex if the camera is on and we’re going to make money.

The Dinner Party: Rebecca at Home [Fm, FemDom, Pegging, Bondage]

Part one: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6zwgbf/the_dinner_party_mf_ff_exhibitionism_bondage/?st=J7RYA8YJ&sh=f3843e45

Rebecca unlocked the arched oak entry door to her two story Tudor home and swung it wide into a classically furnished foyer. The narrow entry hall was made grander by the gleaming mahogany flooring and creamy white walls. A thin table stretched along one wall, designed to contain the various daily accessories and accented with a gold rimmed mirror. She set her clutch and keys on the immaculately polished dark wood table.

Against the opposite wall a man knelt on an elaborately detailed cushion, adorned only in a simple black leather collar. His eyes were downcast, their color obscured by long eyelashes. His hair was soft blonde and mussed perfectly. It gave him a dreamy, recently fucked look. The anticipation of her arrival was etched in the tightness of his muscles. She knew he had been waiting eagerly for the sound of her key in the door for hours and had rushed to take his place the second he heard it.

The Dinner Party: Rebecca at Home [Fm, Pegging, FemDom, Bondage]

Part One: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6zw9g3/the_dinner_party_mf_ff_exhibitionism_bondage/?st=J7RXL4WK&sh=39fdf24a

Rebecca unlocked the arched oak entry door to her two story Tudor home and swung it wide into a classically furnished foyer. The narrow entry hall was made grander by the gleaming mahogany flooring and creamy white walls. A thin table stretched along one wall, designed to contain the various daily accessories and accented with a gold rimmed mirror. She set her clutch and keys on the immaculately polished dark wood table.

Against the opposite wall a man knelt on an elaborately detailed cushion, adorned only in a simple black leather collar. His eyes were downcast, their color obscured by long eyelashes. His hair was soft blonde and mussed perfectly. It gave him a dreamy, recently fucked look. The anticipation of her arrival was etched in the tightness of his muscles. She knew he had been waiting eagerly for the sound of her key in the door for hours and had rushed to take his place the second he heard it.

[Request] first 3 chapters of a story about an innocent girls first moment of exhibition being used as blackmail to get her to do more and more humiliating and erotic things.

Beth was the youngest child of 3, her two older sisters were about 7 or so years older than her.  While they were related, Beth rarely saw either of them, but even with this distance, they both remained role models to her.

Somewhere in between Beth’s childhood and her sisters teen years, her mother had a mental break, so to speak. Almost overnight, Beths mom became over the top, excessively, religious. This happened when Beth was about 6 or 7. It’s what drove her sisters away.

Throughout school and brief interactions with her classmates, Beth picked up on the fact that she was pretty sheltered and missing out on a lot of experiences and knowledge (of the sexual nature) that others her age were privy to. This of course was because of her mom, but that didn’t become apparent to Beth till years later. By the time Beth was a sophomore in high school, she hadn’t even had a kiss before, though never from lack of interest or desire.

[MF] Company Storage Room – a true story [public]

This happened 10 years ago now.
I have told my wife this story and surprisingly ever now and then she makes me tell it to her again; She gets off on the thought of me fucking sluts, and after the story ends she always fucks my brains out. Unfortunately having two young kids those times are now less frequent. But please feel free to PM me if you liked this story. It is 100% factual the only licence with the truth may be the limit of my memory to the exact words said word for word. 10 years is a long time……

I was a bit of a fuck up in my twenties. I struggled to hold onto a job for longer than 6 months. I just loved smashing piss (slang for drinking alcohol) too much. My mates and I would hit the clubs 3-4 nights a week, and sometimes I even went out on my own I usually had a pretty good record with picking up, even if I was out by myself. I was a good club dancer and girls would generally gravitate towards me on the dance floor. Anyway I digress back to my job. One particular company I worked for was an oil and gas company in Brisbane, Australia.