Tag: Straight

How RAOB opened a whole new chapter of my [M35] sexuality for me. [MM]

I can’t quite tell when or how it happened, but I am pretty sure it was after I accidentally stumbled upon /r/randomactsofblowjob. I remember when I first found out that this place exists, I wondered how there could be so many people that want to give blowjobs to strangers on the internet.

Until then I had considered myself pretty much straight, without really questioning it. I mean, yes, guys can be pretty, even sexy, but I never thought of them as arousing. But at some point, this thought snuck into my head. What if there *is* something to giving blowjobs? So far I had only received them, from girls, and quite a few did not seem to enjoy giving them, especially all the way to the end. But obviously, there were people out there who were after just that, after people cumming into their mouths…

And thus began a journey, and it led me to thinking that maybe I was not *only* into girls. I mean, I love girls. I love touching boobs, I love licking pussy, I love women sitting on my face and dripping down on me, and I love their looks, their whole way they are. Read more »

Brother Blackout And Fucks Sister (incest | brother/sister | family | taboo | forced | ignored | dismissive)

***A style I tried for a Fiverr gig. They enjoyed the style so I am curious on others’ thoughts.

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**Setup:**

I am an 18-year-old man with a step-sister who happens to be just a few months younger than me. She is a beautiful woman at barely 18. Her name is Courtney. My sister is a petite girl at just under 5 feet tall. She has an average body with small breasts and a nice little firm ass. For years I had been admiring her since she moved in with her mom. 

Courtney has shoulder-length blonde hair that she died to cover her natural brunette look. She had a few tattoos that she secretly got as a teen. Those looked great on her ribs and upper thigh. I was lucky enough to see them a few times when she first got caught with them by our mom. She was the type of petite girl to dress in clothes that were just as tiny as them. It was common that I saw her perky pushed up cleavage or her soft butt cheeks hanging out of her shorts. Read more »

A night to remember, count it up: her four orgasms in four locations in one night [FM] (part 2?)

(Part one [here](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ia7bpu/i_m_got_to_watch_a_longterm_flirt_have_passionate/)!)

Sunday morning (eh, around noon, I didn’t get home from work until 5a or so), I texted Rachel to see what she wanted to do. She responded pretty quickly, saying we should just grab some food and drinks to go and hang in Prospect Park. All fine by me. Then she sent a picture of her and Gabi in bed together in a state of undress, cuddling. I asked her if Gabi was coming as well — I was happy if she came along, she was really cool — Rachel told me no, she had plans tonight with a friend of hers, but maybe we’d meet up later at night. We spent the day texting, with her sending me pictures of her in the shower, on her bed, and me telling her what I wanted to do to her looking like that. Later on, about an hour before we were supposed to meet up, she sent me a 30 second video of her and Gabi making out, which sent me over the edge a bit. Just… damn. Read more »

Brat Tales – Payback for sass [D/s] [M/f] [anal] [throat fucking] [orgasm denial/control]

I tried to clear my brain, think clearly & hold my resolve not to beg. I could imagine the smug smirk as he asked if I was regretting my earlier sassiness. A rhetorical question that I knew not to answer. 

I tried to pinch my lower lip between my teeth, almost causing me to lose the chain I had been instructed to hold in my mouth. I recaptured it just in time but the movement jerked it taut & the sharp tug on my nipples drew another mewling muffled moan from my throat. 

“calm, calm!” My inner voice tried to settle me but the tempest of intense sensation he was inflicting was overwhelming me. 

I earned this, I thought to myself, trying to concentrate on something other than the plug in my ass, the pump on my pussy, the egg vibrating in my cunt, the flogger on my thighs, the clamps on my nipples. 

I replayed our earlier text conversation that had given him the excuse to torture me this way. Not that he needed an excuse, of course, he just liked to taunt me with his justification when I gave him the opportunity.  Read more »

Tick Tock

You know that feeling when you first meet someone that you find attractive?

Your body tingles, your eyes seem to take in more detail than the could just a few seconds before, and there’s a sudden nervousness that washes over you— like you just walked into a job interview and you REALLY want to be liked.

When I first met Shiela, it was all of that—but more.

I was with my wife at a boring office party, and Shiela was the wife of my wife’s coworker.

See? We’re already off to a shaky moral start, aren’t we.

When we first got a glimpse of each other, there was an instant connection… an intensity that I couldn’t explain, and I prayed that neither my wife or her husband could sense it too.

Her dress was green, long, and appropriate for what you would expect the spouse of a corporate professional to wear at an office party.

Even though everything was covered, my eyes were able to make out every inch of her that the fabric clung to. Read more »

[FM]Me & my BF finally met after months of online dating… and I’m addicted

(Just reposting to add a title..)

Maybe you’ve seen my posts on other subs, maybe you haven’t. Just in-case, I’m going to make a brief TL;DR for any potential newcomers.

TLDR: My boyfriend, John (not his real name) and I have been dating online for quite a while. In that time, I’ve transformed from someone who I literally thought was asexual… seriously, I hated touching myself most of the time and I’d hardly ever orgasmed… into a raving cum slut that would cum multiple times for him every night, and beg for his loads. It was all online, of course.

And then we’ve finally met up. As I’m typing this now he’s back home, but I’ll just give you a little idea of what those few days with him here were like.

I was a piece of property.

No, seriously, literally, that was what I was. He would grab my hair, grab my throat, force me down onto my knees whenever he wanted… and I loved it, I relished it. He’d snap his fingers and point to his crotch and I would go straight to work. I sucked his dick every chance I got. Read more »

Having Some Brie, Chapter 7 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i9ec2w/having_some_brie_chapter_6_fm_incest_brothersister/)

“Stefan! Wake up!”

I grumbled into the pillow, shading my eyes from the sunlight filtering through the blinds.

“You need to get up before mom finds us like this!”

What was Brie even talking about? It was too early for this shit.

She shoved me and I rolled out of bed, landing on the floor with a hard thud.

“Gah! Brie, what the fuck!” I griped.

The door opened and mom stuck her head in. “Are you kids already fighting first thing in the morning?” she asked mellowly.

“Just Steffie being a massive idiot,” Brie quipped with a touch of mockery.

“More like Sabbie being a massive bi–”

“Stefan! Language!” mom said disapprovingly. Apparently her tolerance for us cussing was higher when she was bringing strange men home. I didn’t say that, obviously. “Play nice, kids. I have to leave before breakfast.” True to form, she was already dressed for work, and blew us kisses before closing the door. Brie was at my side in an instant, helping me off the floor. Read more »

[M] 19 [F32] It was definitely not my imagination and I was right. Update 7 Part 1

Update on the night where I finally confessed my feelings to her.

So things were happening between us, back and forth. Some of them were hot and some of then were just cold. I had come across a comment on my first post where someone explained about our relationship in detail and it said how she was more interested in my childness and innocence more than anything. Although I dismissed that thought out of mind, it was still in the back of my mind. And over few months I got this feeling where the more childish I behaved, the more responsive she was towards my feeling. Read more »

[Anal] [Rape] [M,f] [Violence] [OC]

Adrianna looked at herself in the mirror as she dusted her cheeks with glittery powder. She puckered her lips as she admired her face, giving herself props for her beauty. She had large blue eyes lined with dark eyelashes; which she closed as she began to mist her body with sweet perfume. She ran her fingers through her shiny black hair, allowing the strays to fall on the floor. She turned around, stretching her neck to get a glimpse of her backside to make sure her skirt was straight. Once she deemed herself perfect, she hurried out of the bathroom.

She bounded down the hall and popped her head into the adjacent bedroom. It was late afternoon and her roommate was resting when Adrianna woke her, “Melissa! Hey can you be a doll and give me a ride down the road? I’m meeting a friend, he’s gonna let me borrow some rent money. Pretty please?” She asked in her best angelic voice. 

Melissa groaned, “Can’t it wait?”
Adrianna pleaded, “Melissa, come on, *RENT* It’s for *BOTH* of us, really.” Read more »

unexpected BJ [mf] [bj] [oral]

Why is it so much light in here? I ask myself, opening my eyes, confused. Like usual, I am all wrapped up in the bedsheet, laying on my front, spread eagle in the centre of the bed with the pillows scattered all around me. This is strange I contemplate, looking around the room. It is a lot brighter than I was expecting. I sleepily turn my head to the bedside table, where my alarm clock is. Holy shit, fuck! It’s late.

I jump out of bed and immediately fall on my hands and knees since my feet are tangled in the bedsheet. This proves to be a good thing, in the end. It gives me the opportunity to find probably the only clean t-shirt in the house, under the bed. I take it out, smell it and, content that it still, vaguely, smells of laundry detergent, I put it on in a hurry, not even caring that it’s with the back to the front. I run through the bedroom door and burst through the, slightly open, bathroom door in a hurry to take the fastest shower in human history. I only manage to take one step inside when my feet freeze on the spot. Read more »