First date with my current fwb! [MF]

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I took an uber to the brewery a little earlier than we planned so I could feel more comfortable in the space. I sat in the back of a grey Prius, crossing and uncrossing my legs while wondering if I should’ve worn a dress. I wore my favorite floral v-neck cold shoulder shirt over a super cute push-up bra I had been dying to use. I even brought out a particularly thong for the occasion. My shoes had a slight heel so my butt could look it’s best. I wanted him to want me.

He was my type. I saw him semi-regularly at a mutual friend’s get-togethers and would try to steal glances. He was fit, handsome and funny. We even shared the same humor as we locked eyes mid-laugh. I’m not sure why but those moments made me hot and bothered. My body was trying to figure out what to do with this feeling. I didn’t know I wanted him at the time. I just knew I had a physical response to his voice, his body, and his smile.

[F]21 Fucked me [M]2 everywhere in the spa. 5 stories included

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[M] Tall dark and handsome, athletic build, well hung.

[F] Petit brunette, olive skinned and beautiful, full breasts, designer vagina to die for.

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Me and my ex was visiting a lovely place in Europe, she had arranged a spa day which was known for its high standard and their facilities.

We was into exhibitionism and before turning up, I didn’t realise it was a nude spa. She had a devilish look in her eye when the penny dropped as she was keeping it as surprise.

We went through our separate changing areas, my heart starts to race and my adrenaline rush mixed with anxiety. I’m getting horny as I’m unchanging and touch my cock to have a full heavy semi ready to walk in with. I didn’t know what types of people would be here or what to expect, but it went fine and I played it off perfectly. After a few deeps breaths i walked through and met with my ex who walked me into the public showers and took the lead.

Family Dinner (pt. 4) [Incest] [Teen] [Cunnilingus] [Threesome] [mff] [Creampie] [Orgy] [Anal]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gbmw63/family_dinner_pt_1_masturbation_incest_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gd2vji/family_dinner_pt_3_incest_teen_threesome_mff/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Heather and her husband Mark had been married for 20 years, and had three children together. Their oldest, Shawn and Jennifer, were twins, and they had another younger daughter named Martha. The family lived together in a house in some quiet suburbs. It wasn’t every night that they were able to all get together, but tonight they were all enjoying their dinner together as a family.

Actually, they had finished with their dinner, and were now spending their time enjoying each other. Heather had claimed her son, Shawn, and youngest daughter, Martha, for herself. The two girls were currently straddling Shawn; one on his face and the other riding his cock. That left Mark and his daughter Jennifer to pair off. Fortunately, neither of them minded this coupling in the least. Most of the family members having already reached at least one climax, satisfied moans and the smell of sex filled the dining room.

Heather, recovering from her orgasm, gasped as she continued to take Shawn’s cock deep inside her tunnel. “You feel so good in my cunt, Shawn! I love feeling your hard dick stretch my pussy!”

My friend [M] and me [M] swap our GF [F] and wife [F] for one night in a MFMF foursome [group]

So this all happen after a drunken night out at the end of February. This wasn’t planned which is sometimes the best way.

Me and my Gf we’ll call her C had been invited over to my friend and his wife’s house we’ll call her G house for a night out and then to stay at there’s to save on taxis.

The night started well, good food and drinks in a local restaurant, then onto a bar for more drinks and shots.

At around 1am everyone was drunk and we decided to head back to my friend house.

Once back there we carried on drinking. This is where is started to get interesting. My friend asked the girls to do a little dance strip down to there underwear, I think he was expecting a straight NO, but instead G said ‘if u strip to your boxers we will’ we were both shocked but quickly removed our clothes down to our boxer shorts.

The girls then started to strip, very giggly down to there underwear. My gf C was wearing a black thong and bra nothing too fancy, G was wearing black French knickers and a black bra. Both girls left on there heels.

letter from me (F) to my coworker, (M, former USMC)

5/30/20

F-

It was surprisingly good to see you today. I’d grown accustomed to our morning routine- you used to pop in and say hello before most of our coworkers arrived, and I liked seeing you as often as I could. Of course I didn’t have your number, and I didn’t want to send a work email, but I hope you know I thought of you during quarantine.

Seeing you today made me remember why I enjoyed our morning encounters so much. Everyone else was casual, but your dress blues were handsome and had impressively straight lines- your former CO should be proud. It was a sight enough to make me want to watch you take it off.

I like to imagine you in a plain white t-shirt with those rippling arms visible. I’ve thought about you finding me alone on a stressful day and coming behind my desk to comfort me. What starts as a gentle gesture of good will- your innocent hand on my shoulder- turns into an electric connection that neither of us wants to break. So you rub my back and tell me to buck up, then start a gentle massage. You move behind my chair, but you hesitate to move too close at this point. When I relax and lean back into your waist, you know instinctively what I need.

Having sex with my lifelong friend [FM]

I’ve been friends with Chris for years. Seriously, since we were five. We lived next to each other and went to the same school for our whole academic careers. From kindergarten to graduation, we stayed friends. Yeah, we had arguments, and we drifted occasionally in favour of girlfriends and boyfriends, but we always ended up friends again.

Just a few weeks ago, I found myself single again. My ex, who won’t be named here, fucked another girl at work, thinking I wouldn’t find out. Well, I did, and I dumped his ass, but it bummed me out. It majorly bummed me out, almost to the point of depression. The only thing that kept me going was Chris.

As soon as I told him what had happened, he came over to talk. Like, straight away. He had been planning to watch a movie, but decided I needed some company. He was right. We sat and watched the movie (it was Yesterday, we’re both hardcore into the Beatles), and talked for ages. Afterwards, I was still upset, but now I felt like I could deal with it.

[MF] Mixing Business with Pleasure, or “How I Learned to Love London”

A couple years ago my job title shifted ever so slightly, but enough that suddenly I was on the road constantly. In the last 18 months alone, I’d been to more new countries than I had in the last couple decades of my life combined. Early on in this whole process, a trip to London solidified it as my favorite city to end up in. I was scheduled to go back this week, but with everything going on in the world right now, I’m locked up in my apartment reminiscing on here instead.

It’s easy to feel like a ghost when you travel a lot for work, especially if you’re single. It’s hard to shake the feeling you could just fall off the face of the earth and no one would be any the wiser for a month or two. I’ll normally fish for company on social media when I’m in new cities. Cast a line via a simple post asking if anyone I’ve ever known settled down there. Maria bit.

[M] I didn’t let her be the one that got away

Since my last story seemed popular, I thought I’d share another story from around that time. This story occurred about 2 months prior to my previous story. It was the night before I moved across the country for grad school, and the conclusion of an interesting summer involving two girls. I’ll give a little background information on each, and then get right to the story of the final night. This is definitely one of my sluttier confessions. It’s going to be a long story.

Early in the summer, I connected with a girl on Twitter, who we will call Jessica. A couple of likes and retweets laters, she sent me a DM, and after a day or two, we had exchanged numbers. Jessica was short, had blonde hair, and had a nice, soft body with big breasts. We hung out a couple of times at some of the popular spots in our areas with our groups of friends. Not long after that, we began hooking up. What started as a movie night at her place that turned into a blowjob became a regular thing about 2-3 times per week. Because I lived with family, I would go to her place after work, we would fuck as soon as the door closed behind me, hang out and watch a movie, then fuck again before I left for the night. It was a great arrangement. What made it even better was that we got along with each other’s friends, so we didn’t have to sneak around in silence.

The Roommates, Part 3 [NSFW]

I never thought of Kelly as being a girl who was into anal sex but here we were. She was lying on my bed asking for me to fuck her in the ass. I didn’t know if I should do it or if I should wait and see how she was feeling tomorrow. She had drank a glass (or more?) of wine and had smoked a bunch of pot. I had no idea if she was making sound choices or not but I had to assume that she wasn’t. “Not tonight,” I said, picking my shirt up from the floor, which I didn’t even remember taking off. I grabbed my glasses off my desk and put them on, smoothed my hair back and sat down on the edge of the bed. She knew that I was worried she’d regret it because of the wine and pot, and said “oh what, you’re worried *now*? You already fucked me. But *now* you’re worried? I think you’re full of shit. I don’t think Nicole was into that. You’re just like Brock. Scared,” she giggled as she said that last word and it both irritated me and turned me on. I knew she was baiting me. I wanted to rise above. Just to make sure.

I[25M] initiated my first MFM threesome with my close friends.

This quarantine just made remember all the crazy sex escape I had while being in uni so what not share some.
So this one happened roughly about 3-2years ago. My male friend (let’s name him Bill), and I came back from crazy wild night of dancing and singing like the world will end the next day. All of us 3 have been close friends for very good amount of years and also playing the same sports brought us closer to each other.

Everything started in the dance floor. Julia and I were flirting and talking about how we will destroy each other once we get back, while Bill was doing his thing with this other attractive girl he met. Julia was my fwb at the time. Hence, the unshameful public flirting.

Unfortunately, our mate Bill was not able to seal the deal with the girl towards the end. So, he was a bit down and we decided to head back home since the club was closing anyways.
As we were driving back home, I could sense how horny everyone were in the car. I gave a look her Julia who had her hand on my lap as I was driving. She bite her tongue and flashed her boobs. It’s something she always did just between us. I smiled and tried to touch it. She moved my hands away and said
“focus on the road, you naughty boy.”
Hearing that, got me turned on and replied politely “yes mam.”