Mr. Blue Eyes – Part 3, The Conclusion [MF] [Public] [Tease] [HEA]

It’s a good thing my boss wasn’t a micromanager, because if she was, she’d have noticed that I’d done basically no work in the past day and a half. I just couldn’t concentrate. Every time I closed my eyes I saw those cobalt-blue eyes, and felt his fingers inside me. I remembered the warm, hard expanse of his chest, and the way his cock throbbed against my ass as I sat in his lap.

I looked at my phone for the hundredth time. It had been several hours since I sexted him and yet I’d had nary a response from my blue-eyed stranger. Logically this meant he had a responsible adult job and couldn’t immediately reply to my text. Fine. Ugh. But my brain was going haywire from the potent mix of hormones and adrenaline, and I was a quivering bundle of nerves. Each small sound, even if it wasn’t anything like my cell phone vibrating, set me off.

Mr. Blue Eyes – Part 3, The Conclusion [MF] [Public] [Tease] [HEA]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dsyfkd/mr_blue_eyes_mf_public_tease/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dthhti/mr_blue_eyes_part_2_mf_public/)

It’s a good thing my boss wasn’t a micromanager, because if she was, she’d have noticed that I’d done basically no work in the past day and a half. I just couldn’t concentrate. Every time I closed my eyes I saw those cobalt-blue eyes, and felt his fingers inside me. I remembered the warm, hard expanse of his chest, and the way his cock throbbed against my ass as I sat in his lap.

I looked at my phone for the hundredth time. It had been several hours since I sexted him and yet I’d had nary a response from my blue-eyed stranger. Logically this meant he had a responsible adult job and couldn’t immediately reply to my text. Fine. Ugh. But my brain was going haywire from the potent mix of hormones and adrenaline, and I was a quivering bundle of nerves. Each small sound, even if it wasn’t anything like my cell phone vibrating, set me off.

Playing Footsies, Chapter 4 [Foot Fetish] [MF]

After the long and boring lecture he found himself walking home alone. He had waited by the front gates for a little while to see if one of his roommates came out but they obviously had extra-curricular activities.

He tired the front door but it was locked. No one else was home yet. His key slid into the lock and the door opened. He made his way upstairs to his room but as he was about to enter he stopped. A soft thumping was coming from down the hall. It sounded like it was coming from the other side of the house. That meant it wasn’t Madison and it wasn’t Shivani. Was it Vicki or Dani?

Will dropped his bag in his room and went off to explore.

Down the hallways he went, further passing the room he had been in and around several corners. The music got louder.

Eventually, he found the door it was behind and he put his ear close. Aggressive music pounded from beyond, distorted guitars, fast drums, and what sounded like an angry female vocalist. He hated this stuff too.

Will took a breath and knocked firmly.

The Stranger [MF]

Jess and I matched on a dating app less than a week ago. Right away the talk got to sex, as one of her interests involved fanfic smut. Shortly after that photos of her fucking herself followed. I soon realised this girl was up for just about anything. I begun assuming a dom role. Telling her when to fuck herself, telling her not to cum unless I say she can, and demanding videos of proof. She played the role of sub amazingly. We still hadn’t met yet, as our schedules and lives hadn’t lined up. Keep in mind, this was only a matter of days after we first started talking. I decided to see how far she was willing to go. So I told her I had an idea, and it would work MUCH better if it was our first meeting. She was intrigued, and I fanned the flames by telling her it was probably too extreme for her, and she’d never do it. After a bit of begging and some photos to try and persuade me, I told her the idea.

Stumble and Fall [mf][cons][rom][vanilla]

The sky begged to rain, but the blustered grey clouds stubbornly denied its release. I was digging in my bag for something, walking through the parking lot, when I heard footsteps behind me and the jangling of keys. I tried to move to my right to get farther out of the way, but I stumbled, and my bag hurled out of my grasp, spilling my keys and wallet on the asphalt, and I sprawled after, twisting my ankle.

A firm hand gripped my upper arm, helping me up, and then I heard the deep voice it belonged to, “Are you all right?” I looked up into the clearest, bluest eyes I had ever seen, viewing me with true concern. He knelt to gather my things, as I tested a few steps. I gasped, as I leaned on my right foot. Sprained, and the knees of my jeans were scuffed. I suspected I had a at least one good scrape, if not two.

“Ok?” he prodded. I guessed he was in his mid 30s, very tall and lean with broad shoulders, straight posture, and a ready smile. His slightly spiky brownish hair gleamed with gold highlights, and he wore a well trimmed mustache and beard. So, slightly scruffy, but neat.

Losing my virginity and living out my ultimate fantasy [MF]

When I was 19, I was a freshman in college still getting over the heartbreak of things not working out with my high school sweetheart, and it was especially painful for me when Valentine’s Day rolled around for obvious reasons. Because of her religion, we never had sex, and I felt an intense longing to lose my virginity, but I’ve never been the best at engendering relationships with the opposite sex, so the thought occurred to me to hire an escort for the occasion. So I went to the escorts section of Backpage (it was still a thing back then) to find one who I liked.

I eventually settled on a curvy 26 (or so I thought) blonde named Taylor (which was just an alias) and sent her a text asking to schedule an incall. We scheduled a 30-minute one (which was all I could afford) at the Quality Inn where she stayed for 2:00 PM that day after I got out of class. Because I didn’t have my driver’s license yet, I had to take the bus all the way to the other side of town about 5-10 miles and walk an additional stretch in the pouring rain to get to the hotel. When I got there I sat in the hotel lobby only to get a text from her saying that she’d be late because of work and that she had to delay our little get-together until 3. So I went and dinked around in the nearby library for an hour before then, and she texted me her room number and I went up to it and knocked on the door.

[FM] Third Creampie

This happened about two months after my second creampie.

I got home. Everything was dark except the bedroom light. I slowly creeped in. My bf is doing homework on the bed. Only wearing a button down and some boxers. I get onto the bed and he put the homework to the side. I unbuttoned his shirt and started to trace it sensually. I was feeling horny before I got home and now I was taking my opportunity to get drilled.

I took my shirt off. He started to refuse trying to talk about how important his assignment is but it’s too late. He stopped talking to smile at me. I’m now in my bra and jeans and practically on his lap. He asked me why I took my shirt off. “I just wanted you to see my tits. I’ve kinda horny actually.” Then, I unclasp my bra. I giggled and he just froze there, just staring at my tits. He’s seen them before. But somehow they always please him so much.

THE NIGHT I FUCKED 4 GIRLS [M]&[FFFF] (LONG/VERY DETAILED)

A recent story that happened to me, **unbelievable**…

Let’s give you a little bit of context:

Me, 22 y.o, student living far from home doing a master degree. I spent all the university years without being sexually active, just hoping to meet some girls at campus but that didn’t work. The thing is that this year I started the master, and it’s a whole different thing; I have much more free time and I realised that I was spending the days without doing nothing productive (years before I would be studying or going to the gym). One day SUDDENLY while cheking Instagram I saw a kind of erotic picture of a friend of mine, he was with her gf, a POV of him at bed with her at the side (both with underwear), tbh an stunnig girl with an amazing body. After that I just though: “Fuck, I’m 22 and never had gf, wtf am I doing?” I felt super bad and alone, also I was very horny because masturbation didn’t please me enough… “Now that I have free time, let’s do something productive and try to meet some girls”. I just got motivated out of the blue and I promised myself to go out to meet new people. Of course I would be going straight to action and go to a disco. As I said before, I spent years going to the gym and eating healthy as that’s a thing that I like. I consider myself being in a great shape, but never really showed it. Since I started a master and I didn’t know anybody there, I didn’t care about people thought about me, so I decided to change my looks. I bought some expensive clothes, even that I don’t like them, I had a haircut and I started to act more like a man/model after resaerching about that: showing jaw, looking up, perfume, well done hair… All of that was intended to be shown at the disco. I did all of that in less than a week without knowing the consequences, maybe it wasn’t worth it, but I just wanted to try. I decided that the next friday I would go to the one of the most famous discos of the city.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 6-7 [MF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 5 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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Part 2 – Sigrid

Six

Sigrid left the argument behind her. As soon as it was declared that she was not needed until morning she had left them behind. The voices penetrated through the thick oaken door and it was clear that Jarl was losing.

*Not my problem*, Sigrid thought and headed out of the building.

The large bell tower had just struck noon and the campus was filled with students about to embark on wherever their Cleansingday plans were bringing them. Sigrid knew where she was going on her unexpected day off. She headed down the hill on the small avenue that led to all the strange bookshops. Last time they passed she had been certain that one of the books looked at her. She stopped for a second and inspected the ground where Jarl stopped every time they passed. She could see nothing different about it. The path was regular square flagstones of some rough variety. Grass covered both sides of the path and a few old trees stood crooked, almost leaning away from the College.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 6-7 [MF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 5 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story.

Chapter 1

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cyb5y9/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_1_mfdubconfantasy/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cyb5y9/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_1_mfdubconfantasy/)

Chapter 2

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d0f2l6/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_2_mffantasy/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d0f2l6/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_2_mffantasy/)

Chapter 3

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d3s0pn/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_3_mffantasymagic/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d3s0pn/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_3_mffantasymagic/)

Chapter 4

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d6w1f8/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_4_mfmfffantasy/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d6w1f8/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_4_mfmfffantasy/)

Chapter 5

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ddcogw/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_5_mfmfffantasy/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ddcogw/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_5_mfmfffantasy/)

Enjoy!

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# Part 2 – Sigrid

## Six

Sigrid left the argument behind her. As soon as it was declared that she was not needed until morning she had left them behind. The voices penetrated through the thick oaken door and it was clear that Jarl was losing.

*Not my problem*, Sigrid thought and headed out of the building.

The large bell tower had just struck noon and the campus was filled with students about to embark on wherever their Cleansingday plans were bringing them. Sigrid knew where she was going on her unexpected day off. She headed down the hill on the small avenue that led to all the strange bookshops. Last time they passed she had been certain that one of the books looked at her. She stopped for a second and inspected the ground where Jarl stopped every time they passed. She could see nothing different about it. The path was regular square flagstones of some rough variety. Grass covered both sides of the path and a few old trees stood crooked, almost leaning away from the College.