Tag: Straight

That Time I Accidentally Discovered A Glory Hole [Straight] [M/f] [Young] [Teen] [Gloryhole] [Strangers] [Schoolgirl]

It happened when I was walking back from school one day.

I was an innocent – well, mostly innocent – young, teenage girl. It was a hot, summer’s afternoon so I was just wearing a little pink tank top and these tight, denim shorts with rainbow colored thigh-highs. I usually just head straight home from school but as it was so hot, I had been drinking a lot more water than usual and suddenly found myself needing to go to the bathroom.

Out of desperation, I ended up taking a detour down a secluded alley that I’d never been near before in hope that I’d find an isolated spot to pee. I followed the dirty, bumpy path down and found that it went on longer than I expected. I was tempted to yank my shorts down there and then and hope nobody would walk past and see my exposed, hairless little slit but instead I carried on walking and finally reached the end. I appeared to have taken a stroll into the countryside as there was just grassy hills stretching as far back as the eye could see, except not too far in the distance following another wonky-looking path appeared to be a public restroom. So with my backpack slung over my shoulders and my body trembling with desperation, I quickly moved towards it, my slender legs carrying me as fast as they could go. Read more »

That Time I Accidentally Discovered A Glory Hole [Straight] [M/f] [Young] [Teen] [Gloryhole] [Strangers] [Schoolgirl]

It happened when I was walking back from school one day.

I was an innocent – well, mostly innocent – young, teenage girl. It was a hot, summer’s afternoon so I was just wearing a little pink tank top and these tight, denim shorts with rainbow colored thigh-highs. I usually just head straight home from school but as it was so hot, I had been drinking a lot more water than usual and suddenly found myself needing to go to the bathroom.

Out of desperation, I ended up taking a detour down a secluded alley that I’d never been near before in hope that I’d find an isolated spot to pee. I followed the dirty, bumpy path down and found that it went on longer than I expected. I was tempted to yank my shorts down there and then and hope nobody would walk past and see my exposed, hairless little slit but instead I carried on walking and finally reached the end. I appeared to have taken a stroll into the countryside as there was just grassy hills stretching as far back as the eye could see, except not too far in the distance following another wonky-looking path appeared to be a public restroom. So with my backpack slung over my shoulders and my body trembling with desperation, I quickly moved towards it, my slender legs carrying me as fast as they could go. Read more »

Only One Night

So, confession:

My crush on my teacher never really stopped.

Let’s call him Mr. W. It started approximately 9 years ago when I began his English class at small local high school. I had known about him prior to starting the class as my boyfriend at the time would often talk about him. He was known for being a bit of a peacock, overly confident with a favoritism toward his athlete students who played for him on the baseball team. He was newly divorced and the only halfway decent looking teacher on staff, making him the default target of any girl infatuated with an authority figure.

Now, I had never had strong feelings toward anyone. Even with my few boyfriends, I had never found them physically attractive. All of my sexual interest has been targeted at people who are unrealistic, like celebrities. For that reason, I have given up on enjoying that aspect of my life. To this day, I have I have never met anyone in person who I could lust after. Until him. Read more »

The Profile, Part Eight [FF]

# The Profile, Part Eight

In the heat of the moment, each girl discovers who she really is.

Good things come to those who wait ;) Enjoy! -Bells xoxo <3

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9lgpvo/the_profile_part_one/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9lgpvo/the_profile_part_one/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9nqyuo/the_profile_part_two/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9nqyuo/the_profile_part_two/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9qcs3m/the_profile_part_three/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9qcs3m/the_profile_part_three/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9sbfxr/the_profile_part_four_ff/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9sbfxr/the_profile_part_four_ff/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9u2bjx/the_profile_part_five_fff/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9u2bjx/the_profile_part_five_fff/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9v2zpj/the_profile_part_six_f/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9v2zpj/the_profile_part_six_f/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9xvuef/the_profile_part_seven_fff/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9xvuef/the_profile_part_seven_fff/)

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Meanwhile, back at the house, Baylee and Melissa were getting ready for round two of the photo session. Melissa was getting really into it and had set up her bedside lamp to provide dramatic lighting.

On the other side of the room, Baylee was going through Melissa’s clothes to try to find a few outfits.

“Don’t you have anything sexier than this?” she asked, tossing Melissa’s underwear drawer all over the floor. “It’s like you’re not even trying. Do you want to be single forever?”

Slightly embarrassed, Melissa replied, “I… I have a few others. They’re in the bag next to the dresser.”

Baylee turned around and shot an intrigued look at her friend.

“You’ve been holding out on me! You’re secretly a bigger slut than me, I bet.” She laughed and reached down for the bag.

She was getting ready to tease Melissa some more when she opened the bag. Read more »

Taking [F]iona – [M]y cougar fantasy come true (long)

(F44) + (M26)

Before I get started, three points:

1. Yes, this is real and using an obvious throw-away account. Events detailed happened over a year ago. This will be the first and only post im making (long-time lurker of this sub, first time poster!)
2. Obviously I changed names, locations and what not. I am sincerely trying to avoid giving any identifiable information here.
3. I realize this post is long, feel free to jump to the action, I marked where it starts.

This starts before I ever started my new job. Just like every other young 20-year-old, I’ve always had a serious cougar fantasy. I dated a girl that was a little bit older than me during my master’s degree, which was amazing. And not just sexually, she really helped me grow as a person and sexual adult, something I had made a point to mention and thank her for. All things end though: at the end of my education I was moving back home and our time was simply over; never any hard feelings between the two. Still, I had never really had a true cougar experience. At that point I moved home and took a place-holder type job while I readied for another run through graduate school (different degree this time). While I prepped for the entrance test, I worked at a financial firm that would not only look good on a resume but get some income in while I got myself ready. Read more »

[FM] Naughty with my foreign father-in-law

Hi guys, I’m a retired [r/gonewild](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewild) contributor and currently getting used to the housewife lifestyle (I think I’m doing a pretty good job, see pic below lol) I live in California. Just so you can get a better idea of how I look, I’m 27, *5*’4 and my current measurements are 32D-26-43, so many of my girfriend say I’m skinny with a phat ass (also stretch marks happen with an ass like mine).

[https://i.imgur.com/qRLWPDg.png](https://i.imgur.com/qRLWPDg.png[/img]) [https://imgur.com/lzQbCpO](https://imgur.com/lzQbCpO)

(THIS IS A LONG READ)

But I’m here to talk about what happened a few months ago as I was just moving in to my new apartment with my bf, we’ve been together for about 2 years now and I barely met any of their relatives since they all live abroad and rarely travel, specially his dad wich I only heard great things about, just an overall 52 year old workaholic guy still managing his family workshop in Peru. My bf invited him several times to visit him along with her mom even helping them with the whole visa process, but he never accepted, he always claimed that he was busy and stuff. My bf was always pretty sad about it since the only way he could see his family was him travelling there. And then everything changed when he actually accepted and it was perfect since we just moved in and we could have him here. My bf was really exciting and also shaky about how his dad would feel about visiting another country since he never left his country before but also upset about not having his mom here since she couldn’t leave the business. Read more »

Burning man exhibitionist (voyeur) (mf) (public sex)

Rose approached the tent that was decorated very out of the ordinary for the desert in July– it had pine logs holding up the tent, various taxidermy and fuzzy knitted throws adorning thrift store sofas. There was a bar separating the lounge and the dance floor area. It was more eclectic mountain cabin than a desert camping tent, but charming. Everyone turned around to welcome Emily and Rose.

“Welcome home, Em!” They cheered.
She laughed.
“Guys, meet Rose! Rose, meet the guys!” she said.
A group of scantily clad festival goers cheered.
“Hey, Baby!”
Rose turned to scan the crowd. No one called her that but her boyfriend.
Yes, it was John!

John came up to Rose and kissed her suddenly and hard that she leaned into him. She wanted more kisses but realized all eyes were on her.

The group cheered again.

“Are you all done with your reporting assignment now baby?” John asked.

Rose pulled away from their kiss and laughed, a little embarrassed. “Yes, all done and ready to dance!” she smiled. Rose tasted whiskey on John and she saw the bar filled with nearly empty liquor bottles. Jesus, everyone here must be wasted already! Read more »

I [F] have a wild night’s goodbye with my sort of fuck buddy [M] [public sex] [long]

This occurred about a year and a half ago. I think about it often, probably too often.

My sorta partner J and I were saying our goodbyes the because he’s moving. Very bittersweet, it’s been a rocky relationship. I am more sexually attracted to this man than I have ever been to anyone, basically… our sexual chemistry is unreal.

J is 5’8, an inch shorter than me, with sort of deep tan skin that hints at Latino somewhere in his lineage. He’s broad chested,stocky, strong and muscular from constant physical labor, but not toned, but his muscles jump out when he flexes. He has long thick dark hair and beautiful dark eyes and brows, a spray of light freckles on his nose, sort of has a rockstar look to him. His beard is short, thick and pointed.

I’m quite thick; big tits, small waist and an even bigger ass. I have very pale skin, green eyes, dark hair with colored tips and a lip piercing. Read more »

Going down on ne in the break room [cheating] [MF]

Long time reader. First time poster. Formatting as on mobile. Blah blah blah.

A new guy started at my workplace. The moment I saw Jared I knew I had to have him.
I’ve always had a thing for guys with a nerd streak and he made me gush just looking at him.

Problem being I am married. He is married.

The first few weeks he was there I tested the waters, wearing short skirts, having to bend over in front of him suddenly, making sure he had full view of my full round ass. Bumping into him “accidentally” in the stock room and having to steady myself by putting my hand on his chest. I started to notice that his eyes would follow me as I was walking around the shop floor.
The flirting became more of a 2 way street.
Our conversations became more suggestive and then we began talking online. Things became hot and heavy quickly. Meeting on lunch breaks to make out. Fucking in the back seat of the car in an underground carpark. But by far the hottest thing so far was him going down on me in our lunchroom. Read more »

[FM] Becoming His Camp Slut (Part 2)

The next morning the staff assembled in the dining hall where we were told what our assignments were for the week. There were two separate “camps”, one for older kids and one for younger kids, and the rest of staff would be setting up activities, working in the kitchen, or doing other odds and ends around the camp for a week.

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I walked in and sat next to Mark, he smiled but went right back to talking with some of the other staff about something that I was uninterested in. When our camp director got in to give us our assignments I was told I would be mostly working activities for the week. Mark zoned out, he had been hired as the head lifeguard so he knew his schedule would be mostly at the beach or in the canoes. His cabin mate though was told he would be working in the older kids camp for the week, so Mark would have his cabin all to himself. When Mark heard this he perked up and looked at me, giving me a devilish smirk but didn’t say a thing.

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