Hey guys, back at it again, been a busy couple weeks at work, long hours etc… So haven’t been in much of a posting mood, but decided to give you guys something. This takes place about a year ago, when me and my buddy went up to NorCal for wrestlemania weekend. Now if your a wrestling fan and let’s face it, you know you secretly are, wrestlemania is the Super Bowl of wrestling, so lots of people from all over the world come to one town for that weekend.
Tag: Straight
I’ve always been a slut [MMFMM]
I’ve always been a slut. It’s as much a part of me as my blood type or eye colour. I’m not sure if it’s the thrill of all the attention, the delicious agony of being used or the pure physical hedonism of sex. And it doesn’t really matter.
Men have looked at me since I first hit puberty. I suppose every girl experiences that to a certain extent. The difference perhaps, is that I have loved it since the moment it started. Sometimes it’s a flutter in my stomach or a sly smile to myself as they pass by. As I got older, it became rushing home to touch myself after a moment of shared eye contact. I couldn’t let the buzz of being physically appreciated go unnoticed. Getting myself off to the thought of seducing perfect strangers and friends alike was fun, but it never dulled the desire. If anything, my daily fantasies were only encouraged. Don’t get me wrong; I have standards, just no shame.
My imagination grew out of control, and I had mentally fucked every reasonably attractive guy that I knew. Anyone interesting that passed me on my commute, the hot guys from work, new friends, old friends – each one of them had been inside me. Each one of them had jostled the others out of the way to taste me.
[f/M] I sucked my friend’s father off
Since moving back to the Vancouver area, I’ve been dog-sitting for my friend’s dad. Usually I stop by his place if he’s working late and take her for a walk, feed her, and hang out for a bit. A few times he’s gone out of town or won’t get home until late because of travel and I’ve stayed the night with her. She’s a rescue and while she’s great at home during the day, she gets anxious if she’s alone a night so I just stay in the spare room if I have to spend the night or stay late. It’s better than trying to get home at whatever weird hours my friend’s dad returns.
Now, about my friend’s dad. He is a 6’0 ginger with green eyes, huge shoulders and arms, a bit of a beer belly, and well kept beard. He also has a jawline that a Greek statue would envy, and a smile that could charm the pants off a nun. In my case, his smile makes my panties tear themselves off my body and fly across the room. He’s also only 16 years older than me because my friend’s parents had her young. So he’s not *that* old. I mean, he’s still old, but he’s only 40’s old. Not 50’s or 60’s old like my other friend’s fathers.
My life on Craigslist (part 1)
I am a frequent reader of this sub but this is the first time I have ever posted. I have had a number of great experiences on Craigslist and I thought I would share them with you. I am not sure how good of a writer I am so please understand as I work my way through these stories. I literally have scores of them to share. Some good, some bad, so I thought I would start off with the first one. I started using Craigslist for two reasons…I had just gotten divorced and had been in a horrible, sexless marriage. And, I had just gotten into the best shape of my life. Both allowed me to explore a sexual side I had never been able to. I am white, about 6’5″, 210 pounds and average in the looks category. I also have a nice, thick cock that shows up well when Craigslisters want to see it in advance. So, I started cursing the CL classifieds and quickly found them to be robots and hookers. I was just about to give up as it seemed like a waste of time. So, I decided to take matters into my own hands (as I had been doing way too much of that) and placed my own ad. Again, most of the responses were fake but I did get a few real responses. My first one I started with an email banter with but it quickly flamed out. The 2nd was clearly a hooker. But the 3rd was interesting. Though I was 37 at the time she was 24. She was clearly defined as a BBW and frankly soon in the CL community I found out I could attract better looking women but I like her and the attention from a younger woman. In this case, we started to chat by email. We both disclosed we were in need of an on-going FWB situation and that we were both incredibly horny from not getting any in a LONG time. We soon exchanged text numbers and the sexting heated up including cyber sex and naked photos exchanged. “Emily” was about 5’4″, chubby, nice big natural tits, big ass and a really pretty pussy that she showed me its wetness in pic after pic. We decided to chat awhile before we met, mostly for her caution about safety which I completely understood. We decided to speak on the phone, and if that went well, we would meet in person. We did both. We met at a Starbucks near her apartment and had a great chat. Clearly, the chemistry was there and I asked if she wanted to take it further. She said “no” that she was really attracted to me but didn’t want to rush it as she didn’t want me to murder her (half jokingly). I was bummed, but understood. So, we hugged, made out a little standing next to my car, and parted ways as she walked to get on the subway. As I was pulled out of the parking lot I got a text from her with her address inviting me to come to hear house right then. She had changed her mind. I immediately got hard. I drove straight there and got there in about 4 minutes. I walked in, she lit up a joint, and we started watching movie. About 20 minutes in she climbed on top of me, straddling me on her couch, and we started making out. Hard. She was a great kisser and her grinding on me immediately made me harder. I lifted up she shirt and took her big saggy tits in my hands. I massaged them and gently pinched her nipples and she moaned in approval. Seemingly the harder I pinched hte more she was into it. We continued to have one of the best make out sessions in my life. Suddenly she hopped down off of me, grabbed my hand, and without a word let me to her bedroom. As soon as she walked in the door we ripped off our clothes and stood there kissing. I reached down and started to rub her clit and she did the same stroking my cock. I got rock hard as it was the first time anyone’s hand but mine had touched it in about 3 years. She started to convulse and moan as she began to cum. I don’t think she quite got there so I shoved her playful down on the bed and we entwined with a hard make out session. I love skin on skin contact. Our hands were all over each other. I sucked on her nipples and then made my way down kissing her body until I found her clit. I sucked and licked it while I reached up and massaged her tits. I then inserted a finger, then two, then three inside of her while she convulsed and moaned. She loved the tongue lick and finger fuck. After about 10 minutes she said “wait, I want your cock” and swung around for an amazing 69. Fuck it was intense feeling a mouth on my cock again while I licked a beautiful pussy. As she was cumming I could not hold it any more and exploded into her mouth. She drank every drop. It was as intense an orgasm as I have ever had and she said the same. We cuddled and feel asleep right after. I fucked her many other times as we became long term FWBs. If you liked this story I am happy to post more of my adventures with Emily and many other of my adventures on Craigslist. Thanks for reading.
Rough sex with hot girl next door
I posted another story yesterday, which was my most outrageous experience, but this is the first “holy fuck we’re actually having sex” experience I’d had, so I decided to share it too! Really enjoying this subreddit btw, great stories from our users and great respect from readers!
First some backstory. So, obviously, the hot girl next door is one of the most common sex fantasies, and at first I was sure I’d never ever achieve it. My previous neighbours had a absolutely stunning daughter, who was around 8 years older than I was. At around 15/16 years old, I remember the view of her in her bikini sunbathing in her garden. She had massive, massive tits, and also a nice ass but at that age I only appreciate her fuckable tits. From my window, I had a great view of her incredibly sexy body, but she’d also have a good view of me, so instead I used to go to the 2nd floor room and masturbate over her there. How I wished I could cum all over her belly while she was sunbathing. Up close, she was even sexier, but alas by the time I came to age she was long gone. I had moved out, and she had gotten married (:(), had kids (instant MILF), and moved out too with the rest of her family. I wasn’t home enough to see my new neighbours, who immigrated from Romania, and apparently their household changed around 3 times until last summer.
I fucked my boyfriends dad.
So this story is one i haven’t told too many people, because in all honesty it’s one i like to keep to myself, or to my own “wank bank.”
but since you’re all such good boys i thought i’ll share it with you to add yours.
i’ll call it “my boyfriend’s dad.” this goes back to when i was with my first real boyfriend around my teen years (wont say the age). my boyfriend at the time had a dad who was one of the biggest flirts i’ve ever met. bigger than i am. yes, hard to believe. but anyway, he was a womanizer in all respects, even down to shamelessly hitting on my own mother. regardless, i liked him as i found him fun and he was quite a dilf.
one night my boyfriend and i were heavily fooling around in his bedroom while his dad was out. my top was off, panties were well on their way to being off and i was on top of him. he was grabbing my tits and playing with them when BOOM, because we’d be busy we didn’t hear his dad walk in. (whoever thought of knocking!!) we all froze and his dad continued conversation as i was in two minds of what to do. “do i cover up or do i like the fact that he’s staring at my tits?”
his dad carried on talking and i never bothered covering up. boyfriend and i had a laugh over it and i figured that was it.
until a few days later when i was in the kitchen getting something from the fridge and i think my boyfriend was in his room on a game or something. i bent over to grab something and he jokingly slapped my ass and said something like “even better view from behind.”
i froze for a second and then wiggled it for him. this happened a few times for about a week and it kind of became like a routine in different rooms and scenarios. then one of the days he’d had a few beers and the boyfriend hadn’t come home from work yet.
i was playing a video game while waiting for him and he joined in. i was wearing little short shorts and bent over to swap a controller when before i knew he had his hand behind me and a REALLY firm grab of my ass. he pulled by shorts to the side and started rubbing my pussy.
i was so shocked by it but also turned on at the same time. he rubbed it a few times and i got wet, so he slipped a finger in. i was so turned on, but then it was like he was teasing me because he stopped mid way. i didn’t know what to do, whether it was a moment of drunkenness or what.
then a couple of weeks had passed by and nothing, until he randomly asked if i wanted to stay over for the weekend. the weekend my boyfriend would be staying with his mother. my mom knew none the less, so i didn’t mention it and i was so turned on by it i couldn’t help myself.
i came over not knowing (only hoping) what to expect. i came over, let myself in and waited til he came home from his shopping. he came in and said “well i hope you don’t think you’re just going to sit there all weekend.” he walked over to the bed, unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out and shoved my head on it with force.
i was wet as fuck and loving the fact that my boyfriend’s fathers cock was in my mouth. he stopped me just short of cumming in my mouth to my confusion, threw me down and started licking me out. i was literally throbbing and ready to cum. he licked pussy the way no guy to this day has (yes, most guys are awful… sorry). i don’t know if it was him or the sheer excitement but, it was incredible.
my pussy was literally throbbing and squeezing and begging to cum when he stopped again. my mind was racing “is he giving me a fucking ruined orgasm or what?!!?” but before i had time to think, he was lubing up his cock by rubbing it against my pussy. i was a bit nervous, why i don’t know, but it was a big thrill and a big step to go from teasing and sucking cock, to actually getting FUCKED by my boyfriends dad.
he said “this is what you wanted, isn’t it?” and before i could even answer he shoved it straight inside me and i cummed almost instantaneously as he filled me with cum.
this went on throughout the weekend, and the sexiest part was when i knew my boyfriend would be home in an hour, i rode his cock one more time and made him fill my pussy. when my boyfriend got home, i welcomed him with open legs and let him cum inside me too.
i loved the fact that my pussy was filled by father and son at the same time… if only i could have talked them into a threesome!!
4th of July bedroom fireworks and the tightest pussy ever! (MFF)
For the 4th of July my wife and I decided to attend a little get together with some couple friends of ours Kyle and Sara. We have swapped one time in the past and I really enjoyed it. Sara is 5’7” with long blonde hair and pale skin. What really makes her amazing is her perfect curves. She is very thin but has nice round fake c cup tits and a natural round ass. My wife Anna is the same height but has olive skin and dark hair. The has perfect natural c cups and the longest legs you have ever seen.
Pregnancy Risk Edging Game [m/f]
This is a game I played once with a FWB I was seeing for a while several years ago. With most FWB situations, it’s wham bam and you leave. At most you spend the night and get out first thing in the morning or something. But we became good friends over this time. We had a ton in common. We just weren’t in the position or desire of a relationship.
It was one of the most intense sexual times of my life and I’d kill to attempt to repeat it one day with the right person. Who knows..maybe her?
The woman I was messing with and I had come out to each other in having this fetish and we both pretty much admitted that it wasn’t merely a desire to get pregnant that turned us on. While I found the natural changes a woman’s body made to be beautiful, the crux of it all was a lifetime of anxiety in attempts to avoid pregnancy.
Testament of eating my married friends pussy and then fucking my date on the tailgate of a pickup truck behind an Arizona honky-tonk bar. [m/f] [m/f]
My job sent me to Scottsdale, Arizona. Upside was I got to spend the weekend with some old friends in Phoenix. Anthony and Megan were a couple when I first met them in college and we’d kept in touch over the years. This was really exciting because I had not seen them now for nearly five years. Things went south at the last moment and Anthony himself was called out of town for his job. Megan told me to still come out and that she already had everything planned and ready. So on friday afternoon I drove into town.
The first thing that popped into my mind when Anthony said he wouldn’t be there was a memory from nearly a decade before. Three stoned stupid college kids hanging around their apartment and decided to experiment and let their freak flag fly. Megan pulled my pants down and sucked me off while Anthony fucked her from behind. Nothing had ever happened like it since and we’d even joked about it over the years, congratulating ourselves on being so “kinky”. Yet on the drive down across an endless barren desert I couldn’t shake that memory from my mind.
Ariella’s story Ch. 3 The Trials [MFM]
*This is an excerpt from the much larger chapter. Check out r/Ariella for the full chapter 2 and 3. I did not post any of chapter two here to r/Erotica because it did not contain any erotica. It was world building and a character building chapter. Let me know what you think. And, as always, enjoy!*
Chastity opened the door, holding the same lit candelabra that Michael had used that first night here. “It is time. Put this on.” She held out a robe of soft, black silk. Ariella wrapped it around herself and tied it tight, nervousness making her hands shake. The robe was hemmed short, falling to just below the swell of her ass and it was thin, see through material.
“Should I be worried?” Ariella asked, hoping for some relief of her anxiety.
“I have no idea,” Chastity said. That was definitely not the answer she wanted. Her anxiety grew inside her, threatening to cause her to panic. Ilara’s words returned to her “you must dominate.” Ariella took in a deep breath, holding it in, her heart pounding in her ears and with blowing it out, she managed to break some of the tension she felt. I will dominate, whatever the trial, I will pass, she thought.