That time I [F] role played a gay male fantasy with my ex [M] over text

Context:

I [F23] and my ex [M24] have been broken up for about a year. We live in different cities now, but recently we’ve been trying to reconnect a via text. Just friendship, though. As context, you should know that although my ex is straight, I always thought it would be really hot to watch him with another guy, and I told him so back when we were dating. Sometimes he would tease like he was interested, but in the end he always came back to “Just kidding. Not interested. I’m straight, after all.” So, nothing ever happened.

But…..last night, I the topic came up again. I mentioned him how hot it would have been for me if he had ever let a guy take him home. And then, he shocked me: he said it would have been hot for him too. And he added, “Seriously. I’m not kidding this time.” I was shocked…and more than a little turned on. Shortly after that the conversation accelerated into less of a discussion and more of a co-created fantasy, imagining what might have been, what…well…what could still be, I guess:

Paying for her crime [D/s] [MMMf] [cnc]

Speeding through the midwestern prairie, convertible top down, music up loud, blonde hair blowing in the wind, she loved the feel of the hot sun on her bare shoulders and cleavage and on her thighs where she’d hiked up her blue flowered sundress to the edge of her blue lace panties. So happy.

Until she heard the wail of the sirens.
Fuckme, she muttered as she glanced at her speedometer — oops 75 — and pulled over right away. She was focused on pulling out the rental car registration and getting out her license, and was startled to realize the cop was already standing over her. She jumped and started to pull down her hem and up her neckline… but froze when he raised one gloved hand and said,
No need, Miss, you’re perfectly safe with me.
Normally, in her regular life, she bristles at assumptions and assurances and even the most mild advances. But something about his tone, calm and completely positive he would be obeyed, settles her back down and straight into the beginnings of sub space. She dropped her hands and left them in her lap.
I believe you do know how to follow rules, don’t you, miss? I think you must have gotten a little distracted by…
He paused and looked directly at her thighs and breasts, and smiled. She blushed red hot and nodded mutely.
Well, we do nothing without consent around these parts. Would you like to have the ticket and be on your way? Or would you prefer to come with me for a little tour of the station and a more enjoyable punishment?
Her eyes widened. Really? she said. And it’s safe? You promise?
Absolutely, miss. We care about the public and do everything we can to protect them and make sure they are satisfied with our service.
She smiled, and thought to herself, what the hell, I don’t have to be to the next town for a while anyway. Time to treat myself to a little adventure.

Husband [M] fulfills wife’s [F] masturbation fantasy

*A little* [r/relationship](https://www.reddit.com/r/relationship/) *type venting first.* *My [50M] low libido wife [43F] has expressed for years how she’d love to watch me masturbate.* *I finally agreed to do it for her as part of a Want, Will, Won’t list we did a couple of months ago.* *Problem is that she never brought it up again. After a couple of weeks,* *I tried to prompt her by asking what scenario she preferred.* *Did she want to hide?* *Did she want to sit right in front of me?* *She’d answer with apparent enthusiasm but then forget about it again.* *Finally, in a last-ditch effort to kick start some kind of fantasy play.* *I wrote this story.* *It’s what she supposedly wants, written in a light bondage setting from her perspective.* *I finished it 2 weeks ago and she can’t be fucking bothered to even read it.* *She hasn’t even realized that I deleted the Dropbox link I sent her.* *Anyway, it’s probably crap, but I wanted* ***someone*** *to at least read my effort.I’m open to some honest feedback.* *Should be obvious at this point, but it’s mostly about a guy jerking off.* *Pre-emptive answers/humblebrag: Yes, that’s me in the pic that’s linked.* *The text messages are actually exact copies.*

The Past Never Forgets : Ch. 1 – The Reunion[Part 1][Blackmail, Cheating, MF]

In response to one of my prompts with the same name as the title of this post, I found an amazing partner u/ScrittoreNotturno. Together we’ve written quite a few chapters about a man and his sugar-baby who left him years ago, but he’s now back in her life. The following chapter is heavy on story, and sex is minimal. It mainly deals with the themes of cheating, reluctance, risky public play, and banter. We hope you enjoy this as much as we did while writing this, and we would love to hear feedback.

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(All characters are 18+)

It had been nothing but a distant memory for her after all these years. She had left everything behind, made sure she erased all records, and left no tracks as to where she was moving. She was done. She was no longer the naive young girl that she once was.

After ten years, she had found herself in a respectable career, working at a reputed position, and her power was enough to cause envy in even her closest ‘friends’. Her personal life was as fulfilling as her professional life. She had found an amazing husband, and her little son was about to be two years old. Oh, the things she had planned for his upcoming birthday!

My Ex and My Best friend, Part 2 [Rough] [Rape] [Cheating]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/chskzo/my_ex_and_my_best_friend/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

I was a different person when I first met Nathan. We were both in high school then, in our small town with small problems. Teenagers only really worried about what comes next, where we’d be or what we’d do. When I met Nathan, all the worrying was just swept away. I was happy, then. I loved him then, and I love him still. But things happen that you can’t ever explain or ignore, and I lost him. I lost him because of Martin.

Nathan and I were living together for a few years now, high school sweethearts living their wildest dreams. We weren’t very particular, just enjoyed staying up late, playing games, cuddling, loving each other to the fullest. Time could have stopped right then and there, and I would be the happiest. We could continue living that way, just the two of us, and our dog Ike. But it’s as if that feeling in my stomach kept telling me it wouldn’t last, something would happen. I never knew what, or when. I just felt like I was living in a memory.

[MM]: Nice to meet you, Jackson.

Hello. My name is u/offthedeepxnd. I’m 18, male, and a college freshman from AZ. All real stories, no fiction, except for me trying to fill in the gaps of course, and changing names to protect the innocent.

Stay safe, have fun, and enjoy. :)

I’d just got off work 3 hours ago and was aching for some release, but when I got on the grid to find someone to fuck, I just kept striking out. A hundred “heyys” and face pics gave me about 25 responses, which turned into 10 conversations, which turned into 5 people interested, none of which could host. I sat in my car in a parking lot, charging my phone, when it buzzed in my hand. The man who would go on to make my night just sent me a text.

“hey, what’s up?” he said.

“nm, bored & horny. looking?”

“same”

Cali’s Desired Submission (MF, submission, side story of Repayment)

It had been one month since the kidnapping. Mara went straight back to her old games, albeit at slightly cheaper restaurants. Cali spent her time wanting to go back. Every day she would walk past the fraternity house hoping to see him. Every night she would relive the memories while her fingers alternated between rubbing her swollen clit and thrusting her fingers into her pussy until she came over and over.

A ping pulled Cali from her daydream and made her very aware of her harden nipples and throbbing hot pussy. A glance at her phone showed she recieved interest from someone on her college dating app. Further investigation showed a average cute guy by the name John Smith. She rolled her eyes, but swiped right. She thought “what’s one date gonna hurt?”

5 minutes she got a copy and paste greeting from him and decided to reply. Over the next three days the college was busy with mid-terms and mid-term induced break downs. John and Cali chatted as often as their schedules allowed. Today he finally asked her out. Cali quickly said yes and as she walked out of the classroom asked where should we go.

[M]y Crazy Rich Asian [F] college friend part 2

Part 1

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/chvlov/my_crazy_rich_asian_f_college_friend_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/chvlov/my_crazy_rich_asian_f_college_friend_part_1/)

During that summer months, we took many small trips, Napa, Disneyland, camping at Yosemite, we had a lot of fun. Some of the happiest time I ever had, before all the adulting starts and tons of responsibility weighing over your shoulder. If you are still in college, cherish the moment you have right now. Young and full of energy.

One day, after work I went over to her house as usual. She joyfully greeted me in her big pajama shirt but with one of those sneaky smile on her face. “What are you smiling about?” I asked.

Nicky: Hurry up go shower and I have a surprise for you.

Me: Oh yea? What is it?

Nicky: It’s a surprise! Hurry up!

No idea to expect, went to shower.

Came out and she was standing by the bed “come here” she said

Walking over still thinking what could it be also ready to make out and kiss her, she then grabbed on to my hand and place under her shirt right on to her pussy.

My [F]light was delayed so I got a quality time with another passenger

I study abroad and my parents live in a small city, so every time I go home I have a transit flight connection in a bigger city. So about a year ago while traveling to my parents home town a storm broke up and my second flight was delayed for more than 8 hours. I was upset but not nervous because it’s a second flight and I was only losing travel time. Because the flights were delayed for so many hours, the airline provided passengers with accommodation which in our case was a pretty fancy hotel just 5 minutes bus drive from the airport.

It was in the bus to the hotel where I’ve noticed a handsome man in his 30s obviously travelling alone. So the first thought I’ve had upon receiving the key of my room was: why the hell did I leave all the sexy clothes in the luggage and left nothing in a handbag? I only had only what I was wearing: yoga pants and a hoodie, with a light cotton sports bra and panties underneath. I then hatched a plan to meet this mysterious good looking man. My plan was to unpack the Martini bottle I’ve grabbed at duty free shop and ask him for help with opening it. Then it would be up to my charms to do the work.

[mf] how my lifelong friend asked me to fuck her senseless

I could make this introduction far longer but will stick to the basics to get to the good part :) (I’ll mark it for the readers that prefer to skip the intro)

I was 19 years old when I started teacher training. I met Allie there, and I can honestly say I have never met somebody more “my type” since. She’s a very short blonde, kind of athletic, deep blue eyes and… no need to hide it, her most impressive feature were here curvy DD boobs, and even though they were a bit huge for her size they suited her extremely well.
I had the luck of becoming best friends with her, we came up with all kind of shenanigans in class. We had great years and formed a good core group of friends around us, a friendship that lasts to this day.
I wouldn’t say there was ever any “real” sexual tension between us. I was really into her but never expected the same from her. The most we ever shared was a sloppy kiss on a high school party which we both looked back on as “being extremely drunk”.