I almost passed out from anal [F]

Last night I pregamed at my apartment with some girl friends and then walked to the club (I live downtown). Once we got there, we got all got a shot and I also got a tequila sunrise. We went to the dance floor and started dancing, grinding on each other, and having a good time.

I started making eye contact with this guy nearby a lot. He was with friends too so after telling my friends, my group casually made our way near them and started dancing with them. My friends and I started grinding on each other again and then the guy I had my eyes on pulled my waist into his so I started grinding on him. I could feel his dick starting to get hard and since alcohol goes straight to my pussy, I wanted him bad. He took me to the bar and bought me another drink, which I didn’t need as I was already really drunk.

How my roommate gave me my [FF]irst orgasm

Hello everyone. If you read my previous posts, “Fucking my best friend (1-7)” you’ll remember that I, Nate, ended up with a girl named Kim who I love very much. She was really happy for me that I was able to get that story off my chest and we both appreciated the kind words from all of you in the comments and messages!

We also received a few messages that were, less wholesome…

Notably, to the couple that sent us a video of them masturbating each other while reading my story out loud… well… Kim and I fucked like animals watching that, so thank you ;)

These… less wholesome messages… inspired Kim to orate a few of her stories to me that she wanted to share. Unlike “Fucking my best friend” this story and any future stories are not for catharsis, but just a recounting of what Kim thinks about when fingering herself. Anyway, on to the story, which I will be writing from her perspective here on out.

“Hey babe, can I borrow that black top you have with the one sleeve cutoff tonight?”

Minister for Youth and Sport [MF] [Fantasy]

Kyle McQuary, newest research fellow at the John Burfitt Institute, and the Very Honorable May H. Van, MLA, CSS, Minister for Youth and Sport for the Province of Deltaland, drink tea in a café across from the provincial capitol.

“So, Mr. McQuary, now you’ve seen the centers in person. What did you think?

“Minister, I was very impressed. Back in the capital, we weren’t able to find funding to open youth centers more than three days a week. But here, you have care five days, plus classes and activities, even on weekends. The centers themselves are very nice, but it’s the level of funding that I can hardly believe.”

“Well, much as I’d like to, I can’t take credit for that. The last government worked out a grand bargain between all the cities and the provincial youth and senior citizens ministries to share staff and resources: all the ancillary support staff like cleaning, procurement, and personnel, and even things like using the same music instructors for youth and senior programs. Reducing redundant functions allowed us to redirect what funding we had toward front-line staff. We disagreed in a lot of other ways, but the last senior and youth ministers made a great accomplishment here.”

Practical Sex-Ed, Ch 3 [M+F+] [Oral]

[Chapters 1 & 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ejile1/practical_sexed_ch_1_2/)

## Chapter 3

“Ok, that concludes the female anatomy, now if you would be so kind Mr. Francis.”

Mr. Francis walked forward and slipped his shirt over his head. He wasn’t ripped, but he was well built. While all the boys kept their eyes on Ms. Callahan’s still exposed breasts and lamented that her skirt was still on, the girls had shifted their gaze to Mr. Francis.

The bulge in his pants was noticeable already, and as he slipped his jeans down it became even more prominent, a large tent in his boxers.

“Holy crap Mr. Francis has a boner too!” one of the boys let out

“Yes, I do.” he responded. “It is the normal response to arousal, and one of the main ways that males get aroused is visually.”

“Yes,” Ms. Callahan interjected, “Men are more visually stimulated, so having me topless here is bound to turn Mr. Francis on. This fact is also why men are much more likely to be addicted to pornography. For women, on the other hand, it is usually the emotional connection that is desired, so visuals alone are often insufficient to arouse us.”

[MF] Skinny-Dipping

# DISCLAIMER: I write for my own enjoyment; this here is not so much a sex-story as a comedy that happens to contain sex. If that doesn’t appeal, please move on to a different thread – some people may find this one… frustrating.

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‘Have you ever gone skinny dipping?’, *** asked. She was my girlfriend, a clever, kind, and strongly-built young lady of 23 years; she had wavy mid-length not-quite-black hair that she normally let hang free, and her eyes were hazel-green.

‘What do you think?’, I replied. We had met a little over two years earlier at the university we both attended in the USA, where my family had moved from Australia. We were each other’s first committed lovers.

‘Me neither. Would you like to?’. Our day-to-day tasks were done, our on-call period had ended, and we hadn’t yet decided what to do with the rest of the long summer day.

‘Maybe. Who with?’. I cocked an eyebrow teasingly. The day was beautiful, and the campground was virtually deserted, the visitors having headed off to enjoy the sunshine and the clear mountain air.

[MF] New Year’s Day flirtation with my sister in law. (Cheating) (feet)(oral)

Number 2

She came to us for New Year’s Day. Loads of family did. We often host as we have the biggest place and are kinda in the middle of everyone.

“Sophia is coming around early so we can run before every one gets here” my wife informed me. “No problem” I said furiously chopping and peeling the veggies for lunch.

I hadn’t mentioned anything to the wife about what had happened when I’d picked her up the other night. How could I?

The wife was milling around laying the table and taking care of any last minute cleaning before the family arrived.

The doorbell rung. “That’ll be Sophia. Get the door please whilst I run up and get my trainers”.

“Okay” I replied as I walked to the front door. I swing it open to be greeted by Sophia.

“Hey” she said. Breezy. Bubbly. Nothing more. “Hey” I replied my stomach knotting a little seeing her again.

She burst into the house. Arms full of bags she walked into the kitchen and deposited them on the worktop. “Where’s Abs?” She asked “upstairs getting her running shoes on” I told her.

Accidental cream pie in my lesbian friend after she lost a bet

I knew this girl, we were super flirty but never had sex or anything, one day we were sitting in her garden and turn ons and stuff came into the conversation. I mentioned being single I masturbated a lot, She took this as an opportunity to bet me I couldn’t stop cold turkey for 3 weeks, we agreed if I did she would do it for me on day 22.

Days passed and it was increasingly difficult to resist the urge, by day 10 she’d send me sex gifs from tumblr and teasing me on what day 22 would be like, day 18 I nearly cracked as I got a topless Snapchat from her, I still managed to hold out.

Day 21 was an onslaught of sex gifs, porn links, underwear and topless snapchats, but I made it… around comes day 22, we arranged to meet later that evening at her place as her parents were out, I edged a few times but it nearly happened, my balls were killing me I’m sure they were at the point of exploding.

Giving the Ignored Secretary What She Needed [MF]

There is a secretary at work that is somewhat of a
‘shared girl’, meaning that her secretarial services are
split, or shared, between a couple of offices at my end
of the building. She is probably almost 10 or 15 years
older than me, making her to be about in her mid to late
50’s. Her name is Amy.

Amy takes very good care of herself. She is always
eating right, at least at work, and drinking water. She
always talks about going to the gym before work at some
insane hour like 4:30 or something of that nature. A
time of day when any less fanatical person would be
sawing logs, not putting in miles on an elliptical
machine.

Whatever her workout regimen was, it worked. She was
smokin’. Amy always dressed conservatively, but the very
well endowed features of her womanly physique shown
through anyway. In fact, I am not so sure that she
didn’t subtly dress in a way as to hint to the treasures
she was allegedly covering with her clothing.

How I Lost My Name: Part One [Cuckold][Humiliation][Voyeur]

I still remember the day when everything changed.

It was a Saturday in early November. The weather was shit – cold and rainy – but our fridge was empty. I knew Jackie wouldn’t want to go out in the rain and she was still sleeping in anyway. It was the weekend after all; her policy was to sleep in. Sometimes we’d go grocery shopping together, but I liked surprising her. I loved spoiling her.

It was nearly noon by the time I got back. I could hear music playing from the bedroom; I assumed she was probably taking a shower. As I headed into the kitchen, grocery bags rustling about my legs, I paused as I set them down on our kitchen counter as two things slowly occurred to me. I didn’t hear the telltale sound of the shower in use, but I did hear her soft moans coming from our bedroom. 

My cock twitched as my imagination barrelled ahead on its own. There have been a few occasions when I came home and found her playing with herself. I loved secretly watching, I found it so sensual to see the way she enjoyed herself…and then I’d join in the fun when I couldn’t stand it anymore. 

Cougar from my gym follow up story with role play fantasy [MF]

Hi, all. This story is a follow up from a post I made a couple days ago. See my post history to find it. For those who didn’t, or don’t want to read it, I met a cougar over a couple weeks ago in my gym in SoCal and eventually summoned the balls to talk to her and asked her out. She invited me around for a drink rather than go out for one. I had the best night of sex with her but if you want to know more, check the post.

I had no idea that people would enjoy the story as much as they did as I had a lot of people message me directly about it. We had met a week after our first encounter and this one is possibly even better than the first one, though our first night will always be my favourite personally.