Tag: Straight

[MF] Fulfilling high school fantasies with an old crush.

*Get comfy. This is a long one.*

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So it’s been a while since I’ve posted, but it’s been a while since I’ve experienced anything worth posting. This story isn’t going to be as kinky as some of my other ones, but it’s been a wet dream of mine since high school, so I’d figure I’d share it anyway.

This starts back in junior year of high school when I met V. She and I shared a class together–I don’t even remember what class–and she slowly came into my friend group. I had a pretty big crush on her right away, but she fell for my best friend, and he and she dated for about a year, so I let my feelings go. By the time he and she broke up, I was dating another girl, so again, things never developed between V and I. But that doesn’t mean I didn’t think about her.

V was about 5’6″ with hazel brown eyes and curly black hair. And by curly black hair I mean **curly** black hair. Like, basically-a-fro curly hair. She was a little on the thick side with perky tits and a big ass. We always teased her that Apple Bottom Jeans were meant for her. Read more »

Shiver down my spine. [MF] [Str8] [Kinda vanilla?]

Cross posted @ r/Erotica

Written over two lunch breaks. I’m always horny at lunch time… go figure. ;)

Hope you folks enjoy reading it as much as I did writing. Based on a semi-real event. I took some liberties with the details.

Feedback is very much encouraged. I hate posting these things and only getting tumbleweeds as a response. I’d like to know if I’m any good at this stuff. Ya know?

Feel free to ask questions etc… Read more »

Shiver down my spine. [MF]

Written over two lunch breaks. I’m always horny at lunch time… go figure. ;)

Hope you folks enjoy reading it as much as I did writing. Based on a semi-real event. I took some liberties with the details.

Feedback is very much encouraged. I hate posting these things and only getting tumbleweeds as a response. I’d like to know if I’m any good at this stuff. Ya know?

Feel free to ask questions etc…

Edit: Some grammar, there’s more I missed I’m sure. A few misspellings and I fixed I think at least MOST of the shitty formatting I didn’t notice when I did the copy/paste.

Happy reading.

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We hadn’t seen each other for years, but our chats on the internet as of late have been getting kind of, well… steamy. Nothing specifically overt, but suggestive and sultry, and just really hot. Oh how I revel in the wonderful age of social media.

So I’m a little nervous. We’ve been talking about seeing each other for a while, but it’s a long distance thing now. She only comes into town once in a while to see family. This visit though she says she has some time. We’re going to meet at the boardwalk on the beach. Read more »

[Consensual] Life Drawing “modeling” [MF]

Forgive me if this story is a little long; it’s my first one so I’m not very good at this…But I am excited to tell it. My story takes place on my college campus a few years ago.

I was hanging out with my friends two doors down from mine trying to best a cold and play some video games to no avail. I was losing because I felt pretty miserable which pretty much swayed my decision to leave the guys, go lay down in my room, sip some orange pineapple juice and get some rest. So I bid them adieu and left to go do just that.

I get to my dorm, get comfortable after tasting myself and openup my computer to watch porn, anime or both (because sickness shouldn’t stop one from enjoying oneself, right?) When I get a text on my phone. It was from a friend of mine named Nia; she was a sophomore at the time who was studying to become an actress/opera singer. Read more »

[MT] Cum swapping with my girlfriend in college.

Sorry this is a bit long…

Back in college, I was a nerdy computer science major, and roughly dressed the part – I wore graphic tees with excruciatingly pedantic designs, wore a mop of messy unkempt black hair, and walked around in flip flops until the weather made it unbearable. My only redeeming quality was that I was not terrible-looking, and I was in fantastic shape at that point – I wasn’t the most athletic guy, but I spent a lot of time at the gym. And so, I’d had girlfriends before, but as you might have expected, I was about as smooth as your typical computer science major and so aside from one awkward, messy night of sex, they never really went anywhere.

So when college hit, I felt this was my chance to come out of my shell, sleep with some girls, and explore (not unlike most nerdy college freshman). But I went to my first party, and, having not had any alcohol before, drank something like 1/6th of a handle of vodka and got absolutely black out drunk and woke up on the floor of the communal bathroom (not even of my own dorm). My friend later told me I’d stripped down to my boxers, began yelling something about love, I then proceeded to start biting things and flirting with random strangers. Read more »

A Private Dance [FFM]

While it is somewhat fresh in my mind, I invited you to a night in Vegas that turned a fantasy into a reality. Join me on this erotic adventure.

 

Now let me assure you the details of this tale are all true. I know that penthouse letters have let to skepticism in the erotic genre, especially coming from amateurs. But I digress.
My wife and I have recently been sexually exploitative sexually from posting on different NSFW subreddits to live streaming sex online but outside that there was really nothing more. My wife and I are fit for the first time in our lives, I being 325 lbs and her being 220 lbs at our heaviest and just unhealthy, we took a turn for the better and now are in a place where we are both confident and mostly attractive, especially her. But let’s get to it.

 

I had mentioned that a strip club would be a fun way to spend our last night in Vegas, somewhat in jest but mostly to gauge her sexual temperature on the matter. Her eyes lit up with excitement at the notion of heading to a gentleman’s club and I matched her feelings. So I booked us a “Couples Experience” online which consisted of a man who had smoked at least a pound of weed before picking us up in a limo and cover and some drink tickets. Read more »

[MF] First time meeting then fucking a Reggae loving hottie

This story started a few months ago at the end of 2016. Like a lot of the other stories here, I will include the *** where the full sex part starts. For details about me. I am 6’4’’, medium-high attractive and keep myself in good shape from the gym. Think six pack when there is a good downward light but not shredded.

On this first night, I went out with a few very drunk friends to a well known Reggae DJ that was on in my city. I love this type of music and at these events I’m usually not “on the hunt” for girls. However, this night since I was way behind my friends on the drunk scale, I thought I’d look around. The crowd was made up with a lot of people from France, Spain and Italy so there were some really good looking people in view. I tried chatting to a couple of them but the music was good and neither responded to my approach. I chatted with my friends a little bit and kept my eyes open for someone interesting. My usual type is dark haired girls so when I caught eyes with this blonde, tall girl (around 6 feet) a few times I didn’t think anything of it. Read more »

Forced into fucking my boyfriend’s best friend – my biggest fantasy [MFM] [Consensual Non-Con]

Years ago, I was working as a counselor at a summer camp for artistic teens. Of course, this meant that little old me [22F now] was stuck in the middle of a country town, sweating my ass off, while my boyfriend Aaron [23M now] enjoyed the air conditioning back home. The program lasted for three weeks, which meant three weeks of a torturous no-sex desert. Which, in turn, also meant our phone conversations started to get a little… vulgar.

One night, as I’m listening to his voice as I rub my clit under the sheets, he asks me what my biggest secret fantasy is. No censoring, no skirting around it. Just exactly what I want, what I’m dreaming about in that moment.

And, in some weird moment of horny honesty, I tell him. I want to be held down, mocked, and then raped.

Raped, I understand, is a very strong word. I much prefer “consensual non-consensuality,” because while I fantasize often about being fucked against my will, in real life, I’d have to make it absolutely clear that everything being done was stuff I had asked for. But it’s been a fantasy that I’ve hidden for years, keeping it restrained to late-night solo sessions and kinky dreams. I knew that it wasn’t my boyfriend’s thing, which he told me up front and with kindness, and I respected his opinion. Read more »

Subject 962 – Part2 [M] [BDSM] [Torture] [slave]

I decided to continue on the story of this post: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6f924o/subject_962_my_first_writing_m_bdsm_torture_slave/
Here is part2 and more will come, please let me know what you think.

I am suddenly awaken as I hear the door open, a woman enters with a tray and puts it on the floor near me.

-Here, you must be hungry after all those experiments.

I was so exhausted that I fell asleep even with those things still on me, the exhaustion won and I was sleeping, but for how long?

-What is that?

-Oh sorry it’s not exactly food, it’s a sort of protein shake, you see we have to properly control the vitamins and proteins you ingest so the results are more accurate.

-I just want these things off me. I want to leave.

-You can’t we are not done yet, now drink you will need it.

-No, I would rather starve.

-If you don’t we will have to force you to. Read more »

Overnight guests [Group]

I pushed the play button on my answering machine. It was Jeff, a guy I knew growing up. Now it was 1993, and we were both in our early twenties. I hadn’t talked to him in years, as we had gone to different high schools and lost touch with each other. But when he heard I lived in Chicago he tracked me down and gave me a call. So I called him back.

“Hey man, I’m in Chicago for a few days of training,” Jeff said, “But I’m free Friday night. Maybe we could get together.”

“Yeah, that sounds great,” I replied, “it’d be fun to catch up.”

“Can I crash at your place Friday night?”

“Sure, no problem. I’ve got a pullout couch.”

We agreed to meet at a pizza place, chatted a little longer, and hung up.

On Friday night I went to the pizza place with Sylvia, my girlfriend at the time, and we met up with Jeff. He brought along a woman named Cassie. They had met at the training program a few days earlier. Read more »