My first/only time experimenting in highschool [MMF] Final!

Again, so happy that all of you are enjoying my experiences and glad I can provide at least another part in this story! This is the third part, but probably don’t have to read them to enjoy this one. As always I’ve got pics of me on my profile if you’re into that and feel free to message me for whatever.

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I spent the rest of that day in essentially a vegetative state only eating , drinking, and trying to recover from the morning. Lauren’s replying was on and off so I really didn’t know if she was going to actually come through for the second half of the weekend. Will on the other hand must have been glued to his phone and he was firing back replies, and the odd dick pic believe it or not (still got those as well somewhere?)

By the time I went to sleep the current plan was pretty similar. Will was going to come over the next day for homework and games… And Lauren would meet us at mine sometime after that. I actually sent her my address this time so it seemed a little more likely. On top of that we were now in a group snapchat and sending pictures of all of us touching ourselves until the early morning, I really wish snap had video call then.

Lost in a Pandemic [MF]

Flying business class is a luxury I couldn’t afford but my boss told me that LA to Sydney Australia was the longest flight in the world, and they wanted me in good condition when I got there. Yep, I can go along with that. All good, right?

“Ladies and gentlemen, this is your Captain speaking. We will be landing in Sydney airport in approximately one hour. Please remain seated after landing, the aircraft will be boarded by Australian Border Patrol personnel who will supply you with masks. We have just been informed that upon arrival, you will be taken to a facility, tested for corona-virus and remain in quarantine for two weeks.” Well, the message was a bit longer than that, more polite, but that’s what he told us. Quarantine? What the fuck?

That’s what happened. We got masks and told not to take them off, put on a bus and taken to a hotel. It’s wasn’t five star, but it was okay. We would not be permitted to leave the hotel, under any circumstances up to and including the end of the world. Some of us would have to share, not enough rooms for one each. Oka-a-a-y, but not happy with sharing with a stranger. I was assigned a room, and told I would be sharing. His name was Alexandre Arti-something-Eastern-European. Not happy, but under the circumstances, being alone for two weeks was not an attractive option either. Oh well, put up with it.

Holly’s Tales…Part 3

I can tell Chris wants to intercept me on the way to the bathroom, but Amy grabs his arm. Whether it’s out of compassion or her telling him not to give a shit I don’t know. I’m thankful either way. I use the family bathroom that I can lock behind me for privacy. The echo of the heavy door slamming shut inside of the white tiled restroom is comforting in a way. A brick wall to protect me. I lean up against the cold porcelain and take a deep breath and sigh. The tears come easy.

By the time I’m done crying I’ve slid down the wall and I’m sitting on the bathroom floor. I’ve slept in worse conditions. A light knocking on the door…

“Miss, are you ok?” I have no idea who it is.

**sniff**

I wipe my nose and stand up.

“Yeah…yeah, I’m ok.” I lie. “I’ll be out in a minute.”

“Ok.”

Getting Intimate With My [M] Beautiful Cousin [F] (Living My Fantasy)

Hey everyone,

I just spent some crazy time with my cousin this week, and I’d love to share my experience on Reddit.

***A Little Background:*** I just turned 18 this July (senior at high school) and my cousin is a little over 3 months younger to me. She’s my mom’s niece, and we live in the same city, go to the same school and we’re in the same grade essentially, so it’s needless to say we’re pretty close. We’ve been friends all along, I’d say best friends even, we had never really openly expressed sexual attractions for each other (up until last weekend of course) but I was almost always somewhat attracted to her but I had never imagined us to actually have sex at some point of time.

***Describing Ourselves***: I’m almost 6’3 (a moderately tanned Caucasian) and a track-and-field athlete. I had a skinny-athletic physique but I started lifting weights right after my 17th birthday and have made some decent progress I’d say, I’m decently muscular (not extremely buffed-up yet but I have a very defined 6 pack and a V-taper ( and a 6.7 inch dick))

Holly’s Tales…Part 2

I’m in the back of the gym on a leg machine, the kind where you sit with your legs at ninety degrees with your shins pushing against a padded bar, and then straighten them, lifting the arm which pulls the cable which pulls the plates up in the process. The gym isn’t crowded today. There are maybe ten people here. I came with Chris and Amy but they’re off on the treadmills together up near the front of the gym by the windows. I’m not much into running long distances. Besides, twenty feet away, *she’s* working out. She’s doing single leg squats in front of the mirror and I can’t look away. Every time she stands up and her impossibly round and extruding posterior reforms, I imagine what it must feel like; muscular, firm, round, soft. Maybe a little soft when she’s not flexing them.

*I’d like to just rub her legs for a moment…*

[M/M, dubcon] CockSlut Episode 5

[Episode 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jxecml/mm_dubcon_cockslut_part_1/)
[Episode 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jxvu9s/mm_dubcon_cockslut_episode_2/)
[Episode 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jyh61f/mm_dubcon_cockslut_episode_3/)
[Episode 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/k13xyw/mm_dubcon_cockslut_episode_4/)

That same day…

After having failed to relax enough to let my boss fuck me in the ass for the first time, and then being dismissed from his office, I figured it was time to catch up on my actual job, whatever that was, exactly. The thing is, my role outside of sucking and fucking the boss wasn’t really well-defined. Despite the lofty title (“executive assistant”), my role really was little more than office bitch-boy, running errands here and there, copying, filing, faxing. Molly usually had things for me to do, which at least could keep me busy on a slow day, or on one where my ass failed to cooperate. So I took my list of chores and went, trying to avoid her, the boss, that whole part of the building as much as I possibly could.

[MF] FWB First of Many Hookups

Summer of 2011 was a wild and sex filled season for me. It was filled with pool parties, late night parties, and an entry level finance job that was no more than a way to pay for my fun times as 22-23yr old. I had the most sex I had ever had that summer with too many partners looking back but it was fun and I managed to escape without an STD or a kid.

Through all of the hookups I had one consistent friend with benefits. Melissa was the kind of girl that we would go out with our friend group but her and I would leave early to go home and fuck. Mel was 2-3 years older than me and had her head on her shoulders. She was very proper, had expensive tastes, and took her job very seriously. She had shoulder length brown hair, bright blue eyes, fair skin, she was about 5’5, and she was athletic but still curvy and did have super defined muscles. She was always training for triathlons or half marathons. At the time my type was curvy blondes with big tits and she really didn’t fit this criteria.

(28f) An Aggressive Hate-Fuck [FM]

There’s an old expression that love and hate are two sides of the coin. Personally I disagree. Hatred is far, FAR stronger. Love – at least in my experience – is something floaty, whimsical and ethereal, but hatred is primal and visceral. All consuming. Both are unquestionably strong passions, but one is a largely internal and self reflecting affair, while the other both burns and radiates, utterly unable to be contained.

Hatred – real, vein twitching, palm sweating, fury igniting hatred – is something that, mercifully, doesn’t come along very often. While it’s far to say we’ve all got dozens upon dozens of people we may intensely *dislike* (or perhaps that’s just me. My enemies list is sizeable!), there’s a significant void between dislike and blood bursting hate. I dare say there may be a significant number of individuals out there who have been lucky enough to skip through their lives without ever truly hating anyone. And I’m delighted for them (But they also make my dislike list, because I’d never truly trust someone so capable of remaining calm!).

[M]y weekend with Jules [m]: bicurious straight guy gets to play dumb slut for a weekend. [mm] [first time]

I still think about an “arrangement” I had with a friend I made through work. Although thinking back to it— one of my first same sex escapades— has become more infrequent since it happened two years ago, the memories still get me harder than any other of my sexual experiences. But, unfortunately, I’m finding the details of what began a few years ago are beginning to fade, so it’s for that reason that I’m writing this, my first gone wild story.

At 22 I graduated college and moved to New York. I didn’t really have any plans but I liked art so I figured that I would try to work in art galleries while I figured out whatever my life was going to be. The type of self discovery I was planning on doing during this time was only having fun in my youth with friends and figuring out maybe what I wanted to do more long term. This is to say that I was NOT planning on doing any sexual discovery. To the outside world- even if I worked in art- I was a straight guy. I had always seen women. My kind of gender role was jock/dumb guy.

Getting Intimate With My Beautiful Cousin (Living My Fantasy) [M] [MF]

Hey everyone,

I just spent some crazy time with my cousin this week, and I’d love to share my experience on Reddit.

***A Little Background:*** I just turned 18 this July (senior at high school) and my cousin is a little over 3 months younger to me. She’s my mom’s niece, and we live in the same city, go to the same school and we’re in the same grade essentially, so it’s needless to say we’re pretty close. We’ve been friends all along, I’d say best friends even, we had never really openly expressed sexual attractions for each other (up until last weekend of course) but I was almost always somewhat attracted to her but I had never imagined us to actually have sex at some point of time.

***Describing Ourselves:*** I’m *almost* **6’3** *(a moderately tanned Caucasian)* and a track-and-field athlete. I had a skinny-athletic physique but I started lifting weights right after my 15th birthday and have made some decent progress I’d say, I’m not super buffed-up yet but I have a very defined 6 pack and a V-taper ( and a ***6.7 inch*** ***dick***)