A handy with parental company [MF]

haven’t written anything before but I just want to see if anybody had similar experiences to me or enjoys my stories. Anyways….

In my first serious relationship in high school, I was dating this very goody goody girl. She had a bf before but they didn’t do anything since she was always focused on school and sports. I began dating her junior year and within a month we had sex and she changed into a sex addict which I adored. She started becoming more adventurous and the thought of getting caught turned us both on. Her parents were strict though and it was hard for us to ever find any alone time. We would often watch movies with her parents sitting on one couch and us sharing a blanket on the other. This one night while watching a movie, I began to rub on her clit under our blanket with her parents a whole 2 feet away and it drove her crazy. She tried to hide her excitement by biting her lips hard. She was getting ready to moan so she grabbed my hand to stop me. It was then she pulled my dripping cock out of my shorts and began to stroke it while holding a conversation with her parents. She had her knees up on the couch so they wouldn’t be able to see her hand moving under the blanket. Listening to her dad complain about the plot of the movie and her mom quietly ignoring her father, it had me bust harder than ever before. As I started to shoot loads of cum she quickly covered me with all the blankets to catch all the cum. Once she felt my cock stop twitching she made an excuse to switch blankets and quickly took the cum blanket to the washing machine while I tried to hold a straight face in a conversation with her parents knowing that they just witnessed their daughter giving a hand job

The International [MF] [MDOM] [ORAL]

I’m wearing my best suit – midnight blue, tailor made, perfect. I adjust my cufflinks as I survey the bar of the International hotel. It’s the kind of bar where buying more than one drink necessitates a meeting with a Financial Advisor – expensive-looking drinks, expensive-looking decor, and expensive-looking people. She must be one of them.
I’ve never actually met her before. Just pictures. But oh, what pictures. We’ve been speaking for months. Well, messaging. As these things are prone to do, they began to escalate until one day I got a message saying: ‘I’m in your city on business. I’ll be at the bar of the International hotel at 9PM. Don’t let me down ;) “

And there’s one woman in the bar who stands out, not just from the rest of the patrons but from the world itself. She looks amazing in a sexy. figure-hugging dress and I can see the outlines of her curves as I approach her from behind and put my hands around her waist. I whisper in her ear, close enough that she can feel my breath on her neck as if I was kissing it.

‘Which room’s yours?’

I needed it the right way Pt. 2 [FM] [light kink/bondage] [long]

*I got some PMs asking about what happened after, so I thought I’d follow up. I did change names for the story, but everything else is what it was.*

In the last post, I detail that Ewan and I were in a relatively volatile non-relationship, and I had slept with Dave after feeling undesired and lied to.

After sleeping with Dave, I felt guilty, but I wasn’t sure how to tell Ewan what I’d done. We weren’t exclusive and we weren’t dating, but I still felt guilty and I knew he wasn’t sleeping with anyone else at the time. In some way, given his history of hiding things from me, I felt like my lie was justified.

I quickly realised I was setting myself up for something unhealthy with Ewan, and I called it off. We stopped talking, he cried, I cried, and that was it. He drunk texts me sometimes, and it was more of a sad ending than a happy one.

*****
I went out for a concert with my friends two weeks later, when I got a text from Dave. “Missing your pussy around my cock.”

[MF] PART II: Backpacking through Asia and Hardfucking the girl of my dream.

[I got enough DMs to make me think I should probably write about what ended up happening. You probably should read the first part before this, and I’d link it here if i knew what the fuck I was doing. Once again, trigger warning for slapping, spanking, and rough sex. Also, emotional trigger warning for a break up that is so fucking emo it makes Peter Krause and Rachel’s (sup bachelorette nation?!) dalliance with emotion look like an episode of cake boss. Its some real Little Foot crying over his mom’s corpse shit over here]

After we mutually decided that it’d be best if we just never spoke again, and I rode to some broke-ass port, and found a broke-ass guesthouse, so i could stare at some rusty, broke-ass ceiling fan while listening to About Today, on repeat, for like 3 fucking days straight, I got an email from her.

“Hey” the subject line said. “How are you?” read the rest of it.

I didn’t want to respond. I kind of hated her. I kind of fucking loved her.

I responded.

Starting Hill Country Vaca w/a Bang [MF]

I’d been seeing Marcus for a few months, and we were taking our first weekend trip together to the Texas Hill Country. We’d rented a multi-level cabin with a few friends built into a hill right on the bank of the Frio river. When we walked in a couple of our friends had already arrived and were choosing their room and unpacking. Marcus took my hand and led me to the kitchen at the back of the house, which had panoramic views of the river. I thought we’d start with a few drinks, but he turned to me, pinning me against the kitchen counter with his hips. “I can’t wait, I need to fuck you right now”, he said as he picked me up, sitting me on the counter.

I’d never seen him like this before. He grabbed me by my waist, put me up on the counter, and flipped my denim skirt up, revealing the cute magenta lacy thong I’d intentionally worn. I looked at him as he was looking down between my thighs and pulling my panties to the side. I was already wet and felt my clit throbbing with eagerness for his touch. A smile crossed his face as he ran his thumb across my clit.

My College Years – Part 1 – Chapter 2 [M] [ANY]

* **[My College Years – Part 1 – Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6uk6kt/my_college_years_part_1_chapter_1_m_any/)**
* **My College Years – Part 1 – Chapter 2**

I had just dozed off when my phone buzzed in my lap five times in quick succession, causing my cock to stir to life. *“UGH!”* I groaned asking myself who would be texting me at 2pm on a Friday. Everyone else is in class, at work, or too lazy to even be awake right now. My eyes were a big hazy, and my mind groggy as I unlocked my phone. Pulling down the notification screen, I saw that Sandy had been the reason for this rude awakening, and its unintentional effect on my now partially erect cock. Sandy had sent me two photos of what appeared to be legal speak with signature lines half way down the second page. The other two buzzes were messages that confirmed where she got the legal papers from.

**Sandy:** *Hey sorry about that, I drove over to Mitchell’s place to ask him to write that contract for me. At first he was reluctant, and thought that you were taking advantage of me and my family’s money, but then I told him that it was my idea, and assured him that you had done everything in your power to try to refuse the payments.*

My College Years – Part 1 – Chapter 1 [M] [ANY]

* **My College Years – Part 1 – Chapter 1**
* **[My College Years – Part 1 – Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6uk94r/my_college_years_part_1_chapter_2_m_any/)**

Hello everyone! I am a writer in my profession, and this is my first foray into erotica. I normally write very technical stuff about very technical things. (Think documentation on aerospace stuff) I am not sure if I will be very good at this, but I wanted to try my hand at a story, so here it goes! Feedback, DM’s and comments are welcome! I am open to it all, so get in touch in one of those methods!

**————————— Story starts here —————————**

Growing up, I was the typical geeky guy who was interested in becoming a programmer that would one day create a startup that would change the world, and subsequently make me a very wealthy man. I would go to sleep dreaming of different apps, games, and services I could create that would kickstart my future life, but I had to make it through engineering school first. I was an average engineering student who was on partial scholarship, and using grant money to fund the rest of my education. My GPA was higher than average, but my sex life most certainly reflected this. With spending so much time studying, writing research papers, and practicing my programming skills writing mods for a game called Skyrim, I had little time for sex, much less any free time to develop a relationship with someone.

She [f]inally did it. [mfm]

My wife (ok gf but I want her to be) and I have been having talks about my fantasy of her feeling more free like she used to be. Her own stories on that demonstrates her incredible potential. The first time we went out with this in mind, she did make it out to the parking lot with a potential. He was a bad kisser and when she tried to grab his cock, he was soft. Idiot. The second time however ….

When we go to a bar, she’s free to flirt or do whatever. She doesn’t usually. And I appreciate that part. She’s picky yet not. Lol. The next time. Wow. Again, she picked someone out and went into the parking lot for “a smoke”. Yes I knew what was going on. She came back with a particular look. And said simple “yes!” He knew what was going on. At least he did at that point. The three of us went back into the parking lot after a couple more drinks and jokes.

Fucka-palooza at the theater (part 2 of 3) [mf]

Night number two was just as good as the first night.

Night 2 began shortly after we had finished closing and had finished all of our paperwork. We absconded into the admin office and had about 45 minutes to kill before the last movie had finished. Even after the previous night, I still wasn’t sure whether or not anything would happen, especially since the previous night had been mostly her attending to me sexually.

It began similarly to the night before, as she massaged my shoulders and neck. This time, though, I made sure she got taken care of.

As the massage turned to kissing, I forced her down into the chair I had been sitting in. I ferociously pulled her pants down, revealing her tight, hairless pussy, and began to eat it like I had been starving for weeks.

She began to moan with ecstasy, as my tongue went furiously between her clit and inserted as deeply as I could into her pussy. She writhed and wiggled in delight, cumming a few times all over my face. She grabbed onto my head, trying to push me away as she wiggled, but it kept me wanting to tease her pussy more.

The times that [M]y wi[F]e and I were on ‘whatever happens’ mode, were some of the best times we’ve had sex, ever. [AMA]

So, my lady and I have a great sex life. It could be better, and I’m opened to ideas from ANYONE. We have never watched porn together, and don’t believe you need that in order to have a good time in bed. There were recently some times that we had some of the best sex with each other; these times were when I just returned home after two weeks away. We NEVER wear protection of any sort with each other, so I always have to pull out, which I don’t mind. Even though cumming inside a woman is far better, pulling out is also fun as well. I mean think about it; there’s a bit of suspense while you’re trying to get as close as you can to cumming, and then you realize that you’re over the edge. You’re instinct is to thrust inside of her immediately and let her pussy pump everything you’ve got. But that’s where it gets kind of fun. Instead, you get close and get yourself over the edge, and suddenly you’re pulling yourself out just in time to cum on your woman’s stomach, back, tits, or face depending on where she happens to be and how hard you cum. There’s a thrill in that. Beat the clock per se. Sometimes I’ll wait until the first shot is literally coming out of me and I’ll be pulling out at the same time, and I explode on the very pussy that got me there. Even as a type this, I’m extremely aroused, and eager to get done finishing this story so that I may enjoy myself. Back to the “some of the best sex”.;