[M] Getting fucked while stoned and getting fed poppers – recently turned straight guy who def can’t go back after this

Kinda long post, but feel like I’ve been having a lot of lifechanging sex lately. Straight guy here got hooked on gooning/edging (esp while stoned) to bi hypno porn in the last couple months and recently in the last couple weeks decided to just dive in and try taking dick for real. Have a hot 40 yr old fuckbud nearby who has been showing me the ropes.

Been hooking up with other guys too, but mostly been sucking their dicks. It’s easier for me to get into and I’m more confident in my ability to do it, and also really need the other guy to take control to make getting fucked work. It also HURT so bad the first time I got fucked, but he introduced me to poppers during it and it def helped me learn to enjoy it (still some pain though and was sore for days). Since then he’s fucked me two more times and I’ve also gotten fucked by another guy.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 3, Part 6 – Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Dubcon][Humiliation]

**Stacey**

“*Your honeymoon has passed*

*Rings have become vises*

*Amidst of misery*

*You are finding me*

*I don´t come with cost*

*So why should you be lost?*

*Venus of the dusk*

*Venus from the dawn*

*Star of ancient love*

*In heat I smell musk…”*

Singing of mine is theoretically the backbone of this short appearance in the Lovemaking bar, while I think it makes difference for about quarter of the guests. They don´t bother to hush, they clink with glasses of whiskey and they are sneering at previous karaoke songstresses. Those are waiting under stripper poles, the upcoming test ground.

I finished the song graceful, God willing. More than once I emphasized allurement to the douches. Lyrics being not overtly flirtatious, I could do it sparingly and tastefully. I was enchanting guys in pubs, cabarets and motorcycle club three dozen times on my jobs.

The bar area lighted up and applause, ordinary on itself, was storming with cacophony of indecency unheard of this evening. Spokeswoman in the corner smiled, raising arm with a card that read 8/A-. Just stop, people. Offense from you is praise and vice versa.

EHAP Ch. 3 – What’s this Stranger’s price? [MF / Part 4 / Spontaneity / Sex-for-Cash / Oral / Cowgirl]

If you haven’t read the prologue to this story, you can check it out [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/iq2p73/everyone_has_a_price_mf_teaser_dubcon_cheating/). This is [Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/iradqt/everybody_has_a_price_chapter_1_saffron_sucks/) and [Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/itva1s/everybody_has_a_price_chapter_2_charlie_youre_a/), which provide mild but not necessary context for this chapter.

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**Chapter 3: What’s this Stranger’s Price?**

If you went as far as to open this story, I’m sure that you’ve checked out a stranger before. Maybe she had a really nice ass, and you couldn’t help but take a double take at her. Maybe her tits were practically popping out of her dress, and you couldn’t help but stare. Or maybe her face just looked like she came straight out from a movie, and you couldn’t help but admire how perfect and cute she looked. I’m no different – I’ve stared and gazed, usually wistfully, at these women as they almost swagger past, or as they sit proudly and assuredly in the knowledge that all eyes were on them. But because we live in a proper, civil society, we don’t just go up to these beautiful women and tell them about what we’d **really** like to do with them and to them. No, those thoughts are reserved for the deep recesses of our mind until we become sure that hey – they might be willing to do this with us, to let us do things to them. Then we give it a try.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 17 (MF) (Preparations) (Prelude to a fuck)

The next morning the boss explains a few things about the gala to Anna. It’s finally the day she has been waiting for.

He explains that it is tradition for the men and women to get ready in separate locations. Monique will come pick Anna up and take her to get ready with several of the other women attending. There they will have hair and makeup professionally done. Manicure and pedicure. Waxing.

“All those torturous things women put themselves through to pretty up for their men,” he chuckles and kisses her. “And Rod will be there to make any final alterations to your dress. I think you may have lost a few pounds here. Or more accurately had them pounded out of you.” He winks. Anna giggles and playfully slaps his arm.

While the women prepare, the men get together to play cards and smoke cigars at the tree house. They also determine their final prices.

“Prices?” Anna asks.

“Yes, at the end of the gala there is a private group that makes extra money by allowing the others to purchase time with their dates,” he says in a tone that says this is all completely normal to him.

[mF] Riding Home With a Stranger [blkmail] [Fom] [Milf] [Oral Creampie]

I may have my vices, but drinking and driving has never been one of them. Because of this, one of my favorite bars while in college was a little pub within walking distance of my house where my friends and I could all go get as trashed as we wanted and then stumble home. It was further away from campus and more in the residential part of town, so there were a lot of older patrons mixed in with the college kids. I normally kept to my group of friends, but one night I wound up talking with one of these older women and things got weird.

I have a crush on someone I shouldn’t? (Story / Need Advice) (MF)

I have lived in this house for about 5 years. I’m a recently graduated college student with a business degree. I have a lot of life ahead of me and i’m excited for the future… there is this “crush” I have on the woman who cleans our house once every two weeks. I’m 23 years old and she is 51. I’m 6’0 with a fit build and short brown hair. Let’s say that her name is Laura for the sakes of privacy. Laura is not some crusty 51 year old woman. She is beautiful. I thought she was 40 ,MAYBE, and it wasn’t until recently I gained this strong attraction to her. I have had many girlfriends and partners in my life so this isn’t like anything new. This feels so wrong though because she is twice my age and something about it is telling me no. When i think about her though it’s like sparks fly. (idk how graphic I can be on this sub) Laura is about 5’9 Athletic build with long blonde hair and a straight smile. She has blue eyes and i still can’t believe she is FIFTY ONE lmao. She only cleans our house every two weeks. This becomes a problem because idk how to make a move on her. She is coming to clean tomorrow and i don’t have to go into work until later in the evening. I’ll be here the whole time she is here in the morning tomorrow and i want to subtly show my attraction for her without being creepy.

A Summer Night Making Up for Lost Time [MF] [Str8]

Dorothy was a spectacular woman I dated for a few months during the summer between my junior and senior years of college. Although we only dated for a few months, we’d known each other for several years and I’d had a crush on her for some time, so I was excited to see if we could be something more than friends.

Dorothy and I met up for coffee one evening that summer at a place near her apartment. We’d been seeing each other for a few weeks, and I was generally really enjoying our dates. I’d just broken up with a mutual friend a few weeks before Dorothy and I started going out; that fact wasn’t strange for me, but I sensed it was a bit for Dorothy.

In any event, we met for coffee that night, and we got on the topic of sex. She very casually commented that she’d been told by previous partners that she was really good at giving head; I replied that I’d been told the same of my own skills. I liked where this was going, but at the same time I couldn’t believe my own good fortune.

Joining of 2 clans [MF] [Reluctance] then [Group] [Orgy] [Fun!]

If you enjoy this, please comment and tell me your favorite part! <3

The sky was growing dim. The logs for the bonfire were piled high. Tonight was the night.

One by one, a row of drummers marched onto the field, beating as they went. The crowd started filing in, each dressed in their finest traditional garb. A woman came forward and stood at the center.

The drumming stopped.

“Ladies and Gentlemen!” she began. “A hearty welcome to clan McMillan!”

The gathering on one side of the clearing cheered loudly. “And a hearty welcome to clan Fitzgibbons!” The group on the right side whooped and hollered.”

“Too long we have warred with one another. Tonight marks the beginning of true peace between our two great clans. Alone, we were strong. Together, we will be a force to be reckoned with!” With that, a man with a torch lit the bonfire. The crowd cheered enthusiastically as it burst into flame.

“Clan McMillan, you may present your delegate!” A handful of women appeared. They were escorting a beautiful young woman named Coira between them. She was adorned in jewelry and flowers. She had been bathed in oils and fragrances all week in preparation for this honor.

20 [F] I was the slut on campus nobody new about

I’ve always been a horny girl, but when I got in college I started getting even more. I used to spend all day thinking about sex and when my roommate would leave, I’d spend the whole time masturbating in my bed. Sometimes I’d even do it while she was sleeping, trying hard to not to wake her up with the noises I’d make.

I was so thirsty for cock all the time and it only got worse because of my shy personality. I never had the courage to just fuck some random guy I didn’t know. While I ”explored” my sexuality, I found out that I was really into exihibitionism and the concept of free use. Then, not only I’d spend my free time masturbating, I’d spend all day thinking about what the guys looking at me were thinking about and about how I wouldn’t react if one of the grabbed me and wanted to fuck me somewhere hidden in campus.

Sharing Old Bob [MF] [Femdom, pegging] [Sissification]

(This is part three. Parts one and two were MM theme)

I should have known that my liaisons with Bob would be noticed. He had sent me home with a set of tools with removable handles. The file set handles were red and rubbery and surprisingly versatile for use as butt plugs, hidden in plain sight, or so I thought. I enjoyed inserting them in my ass and discovered I wasn’t as straight as I thought. I loved the penetration and fullness.

Bob had changed my life. My white-haired elderly neighbor had given me a tour of his garage a few weeks before, and I had ended up mesmerized by his bisexual porn stash and when he whipped out a veiny cock with an angry plum tip, I succumbed to lust and became his cocksucker. (See Old Bob)

Later, he invited me to relax on the couch in his garage and after a beer and another porn, I was again his slut. He got us both naked and worked his cock up my ass. For a man in his late 60s he was a virile lover. (See Old Bob, Again)