A story about your sweet friend Bri. [MF Vanilla-ish]

Hi! This is my second ever erotic story. Any feedback is greatly appreciated.

Chapter 1 Bri cums onto you

You and your friend Bri are sitting on her couch having any other ordinary conversation. She runs her right hand down through her hair, over her bare shoulder and onto her chest. She’s wearing a loose-fitting, off the shoulder, crop top sweater and you can see the straps of her black bra wrapping over her bare shoulders.

Her hand gently squeezes her right breast over her top and your attention is drawn from her innocent gaze. A green eyed gaze that despite its innocence invokes a deep sexual desire within you and hypnotizes you so much you’re unable to think clearly. You watch her hand as it cups her breast and she begins pinching her nipple between her thumb and index finger.

“I know you think I’m sexy.” She says to you completely casually. The question snaps you out of your trance and you turn your attention to her face. She has a wide smile, showing off her white teeth and full lips glistening from her pretty pink lip gloss.

Peru Throwback Part 1: sharing Jess [f] with Nik [m] and Tal [m] in Argentina

## PS: [Jess in Peru](https://imgur.com/a/SDjTE4Z)

Jess and I took a trip down to Peru in fall 2018. She went a week ahead of me as I couldn’t get enough vacation.

We were totally into fucking others back then too – and she took on two hot guys and scored!

## Part 1 – Nik – Arequipa.

* I arrived in Lima at 10 pm and caught a 4 am flight to Arequipa, arriving there at 6.30 am. Very tired, I took a cab to the hostel we were in. Earlier I had emailed her and knew we both were bunked in room 10C. She also email to say that she’d caught the eye of this hunk, Nik from Sweden. Tall, blue eyed, blonde haired, and built like a lean-mean-fuck-machine, she described him.

* Arrived too early to check in, but the security guard said I could drop my luggage and have a shower if I wanted to. Hell yes, I said, and had a nice 20 minute shower, my first in 3 days. As I stepped out I heard quiet giggling from the room next to the shower. Room ten-fucking-C. And the door was ajar. I would come to know later, this was her plan, to have people hear, and peek and watch. She just didn’t count on *me* coming into the hostel this early.

Sabrina: The Story of a Sex Slave PART 5 [BDSM, M/f, NC, Reluc]

*The final Part 5 of Sabrina’s story. I am so, so sorry to publish so late. I recently had a fall down the stairs (I’m just clumsy, nothing serious) and got a concussion. I slept for a few days straight (!!!) and got checked out by a doctor, who advised that I should take some time from screens, so I didn’t write for a while. I felt a little groggy and it was difficult to type coherent storylines, so I decided to delay my writing rather than post something shitty. Please don’t be mad lol! Comment your feedback and PM me! I’m always looking for my Nathaniel/Geoffrey/Derek haha. Check* r/BDSMErotica *if you’d like to see the full story in one cohesive post. Thanks for all of your support and understanding! Enjoy! xox*

It was unclear if we had been driving for hours or days. It certainly felt like hours, cramped in a cage in a little trailer. The cage was smaller than the trailer, and it pitched and slid along the bottom as we drove for miles and miles. I would have some new bruises to show my new master by the time I arrived at my new home.

Fucked the neighbors letter box [Non-Fiction] [M22] [Voyeurism]

I did a fucked up thing a number of times and loved it. I have a powerful voyeurism kink and i guess exhibitionism.

In a quite scheme with pairs of semi detached houses a down stairs and upper. So i am the downstairs and straight across from me is another door and little higher to the right is the upstairs door, both have families. To my right 3 wee steps and my upstairs neighbors front door, beyond are gardens and a quite view of the town from my high up point. To my left the road was level with me, the occasional car and more often passerby with little chance they might glance my way in the narrow window between the houses. Inside the top door are stairs to that lead up to the landing, where there’s a window that looks straight down at my and my neighbors front doors, I can look up and see anyone coming through the glass pained door as they can see me.

I(29M) am in a secret sexual relationship with a married woman(41F), mother of two [MF]

It would’ve never happened if it wasn’t for the quarantine. Her husband is currently in their home country and can’t leave.

She’s a Filipina maid working for my neighbor (an old woman). She’s also the mother of my best friend’s girlfriend.

Really cute face(she looks 30), short (5’0 or 5’1 maybe), almost flat chest but also flat belly, nice body and amazing ass(she looks 20 from behind), incredibly smooth skin, beautiful black hair, no sexy clothes (but I’m fine with leggings) or flirty manners, kind character, little or no make-up. Overall quite attractive for mainstream standards I think, extremely attractive to me.

fiction : New neighbor

You move in to a new apartment, you’re shy and dont like to talk to new people and I am your neighbor. We pass smiles at each other sometimes in the elevator but never talk. You find me hot and I have the beard just the way you like. except for early mornings, you always find me sharply dressed. One evening as You see me having a quarrel with a lady friend, you’ve seen her before in the building but you dont know her. A few days later we cross paths in the elevator as we usually do in the evenings, i am holding a bottle of scotch. I catch you staring at her and cute as your are tuck some hair behind your ear as you say ” sorry”. I dont say anything. You try to start a conversation, “So are you having a party?” you say awkwardly, i reply “Party with one bottle?”. You stare away as you blush, i realize i was being rude and I ask you “I am drinking alone, I’d be happy to share this bottle with you” You smile and nod ” Sure, one drink or two.” I nod back. We walk into my apartment and you notice that i keep it awfully clean and organised. “Nice place” you say shyly. “Thanks” i reply. ” so what do you have like OCD or something?” you try to laugh a bit. ” No, I just have a thing to keep everything in my control and organised. Sit. make yourself comfortable” I reply as i point to the couch and without smiling as I pour you a drink. You keep looking at me as you pick up the glass. “Why were you drinking alone” you try to start a conversation. “I broke up with my girlfriend a few weeks ago, usually I used to drink with her so …” I look at you first time, I like your grey blue eyes and obviously you have some sense of clothing as you’ve nicely styled your top. Final Thought: You’re hot.

The Work Trip Predicament [M/F]

By the time they got to the hotel they were both exhausted. As they exited the cab he filed the receipt away in his wallet to expense later.

“Thanks for sorting the cab, I can pay for the taxi to the office in the morning,” Alina said as they got out. They hadn’t been working together long, so there was still an awkwardness when either of them had to pay for anything. Mike didn’t mind racking up all the extra points on his rewards card though.

“Don’t worry about it,” he replied with a smile. As the senior, Mike was the more confident of them, and he was used to travelling for work. Alina on the other hand had only been with the company for a little over a year. She didn’t like being away from home.

During Lockdown Part 2 [cheating] [wife] [cuckold]

She only had a thin pair of shorts and no underwear on. She always wore underwear to bed. I felt her moist wet pussy, it was almost dripping. I’d never felt her like this. She simply gave a heavenly sight and fell asleep with my hand between her legs.

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My mind was whirling, had she done something with him?

During all of these thoughts, I noticed my cock was rock hard, I can’t lie that a 3some or sharing her had crossed my mind before.

The issue was that Jane was straight-laced, she was a mum of two, had little interest in sex and never really dressed in a seductive manner. This was highly unlike her.

I must have drifted to sleep as when I woke up my wife was missing and I could hear laughter from the kitchen. Once I’d walked down the stairs everyone was enjoying breakfast and making plans for the day.

At this point, we weren’t aware that everything was pretty much going to into lockdown from this point. Without Ben being able to find somewhere to live and just to be safer it was agreed that he’d stay in the spare room until this was all over. He said he’d help out with jobs and also pay his way.

Who cares dude? Let’s just fuck. [MF(uta)]

Living alone in a small apartment with nothing but a bed and a computer will drive you insane. I’m a bit of an introvert and even somewhat anti-social, but eventually even someone like me was going crazy and had to get some kinda excuse to get out of the house everyday… in my own way.

 

Going to the gym was a great solution. I’ve never been the strongest of guys, in fact I’m downright scrawny. There was only one problem: other people. There was an obvious solution to that: go to the gym at a time when no one else would, something like 4AM. And so, I altered my routine to go to bed at 8PM, wake-up at 4, and drive to the gym. I would be able to get a bit stronger while not interacting with people. Simple, quick, easy.

 

And for the first few days, my plan was going perfectly. I would show up the gym, swipe my access fob, and get in 30 minutes of lifting. No one was ever there when I arrived, no one ever came in. It was like I owned the place, and I didn’t have to get anxious about anyone judging me or trying to talk to me.

How My Dream Vacation Turned Into A Nightmare Part 3: Section 1 [Non-Con] [Breasts] [Impregnation] [RP]

I could never keep track of time passed. I had no access to clocks of any sort and no way of telling whether it was night or day. My only way of keeping any indication of the time was when the men fucked me. I figured that they usually did so during the day time and into the late night. Relying on this, I kept my own mental clock.

A long time passed before my next session with Snake. At least to me, it felt like a long time. My body was hardly given any time to heal as the other men used me as a fuck toy. I was spit-roasted, gang-banged, double-penetrated, raped. They were savage, vicious, and primal in their need to fuck me. Nothing was ever a routine as they found new positions and new ways to use me.

In that first period between my first and second session with Snake, the men found all-new ways to humiliate me. The man I had previously urinated on started using my mouth as his new toilet. The other boys caught on quickly and all three of my holes were used as such.