I wanted to be fingered in the bar, by a new friend, in front of my husband [MFM]

*Sundresses and Cantaloupe*

We were at the start of another kiddo free week and I had done almost zero sexy-time planning. I received a message from a connection I had been chatting with a few months prior, we didn’t meet up then. But this time it was meant to be and I was hoping the chemistry would be just right for an MFM experience.

It was a warm summer evening and I told him I planned on wearing a dress. Of course dresses can be a lot of fun for under the table touching and he dared me to NOT wear panties. I am pretty sure I have never left the house without panties in a dress and definitely NOT for a date. But, I am very keen on the thrill of being out of my comfort zone, so I did it. He also gave me the word “cantaloupe” if I wanted to give him the green light for some touching.

My husband knew nothing about this guy or that I wasn’t wearing panties until we were halfway to the bar!

*Easy Conversation*

I [M] hooked up with my sisters best friend [F]

This was a few years ago, but so amazing I think about it often.
My family has a vacation property on a lake in a neighboring state. One weekend, my sister and her friends (all 23 at the time) and I (21 at the time) went out with my parents for a long weekend.
Evenings were made up primarily of fire pits and drinking. One night we all slung ‘em back and got a healthy buzz on and called it a night around 1:30 am. My sister and her friends joined my parents in the main house, while I retreated to the guest house where I was staying for the weekend.
At this time I still smoked, so I rolled up and decided to have myself a toke before bed. Everyone was in the main house asleep, so I didn’t think it would be an issue. My sister and her one friend didn’t smoke so I knew they wouldn’t be coming out to investigate.
However one of her friends did. So just figuring I’d prevent a minor heart attack if she walked outside to have a smoke herself, I texted her and told her I was going to smoke. She responded almost immediately and asked if she could join me.
Of course, I replied.
She made her way out to the deck where I was and we shared the J over the course of about 15 minutes or so. By the end we were both quite ripped and obviously very drunk from the full evening of drinking. She attempted to stand up and tried to push herself up (we were sitting on the edge of the deck with our feet hanging off), but she accidentally put her hand on my upper thigh.
I wasn’t expecting anything but with all the drinks that night I guess I had the blood flowing already so she got a bit of a feel. She was still sitting next to me on the deck when she said, “I don’t think I should go back inside just yet.”
“No problem, we can go inside the guest house for a bit and let the smell go away,” I answered. She agreed.
We went in and plooped on the couch and she immediately grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and pulled me in to start kissing. Very strong and passionate, with lots of tongue involved. This had been the first time we ever had any interaction outside of her being my sisters best friend so I was completely shocked.
“Wow,” I mumbled as we parted to take a breath. Dumb, I know, but 21 year old me at the moment just popped out what was in my head.
“Take your cock out, I want to suck it,” she urged. Again, 21 year old me was not going to say no to getting some rough sloppy head. I pulled down my elastic band shorts and boxers in one motion and my now throbbing hard dick sprung up like a clock striking midnight.
I’m about 6 1/2 inches and a bit on the thicker side, completely average and modest, and she took every bit of me in her mouth without any sense of resistance. She sucked me in a way I’d never been sucked before, but certainly hopped I’d be sucked like plenty of in the future (which I was).
She was extremely sloppy and wet and I have no idea how long it went on due to the intoxicated state we were in, but realistically it was about 5 minutes. I tapped her on the head and told her I was about to cum.
Until this time, all my sexual activity had been rather vanilla. And like a needle scratching on a record, that was about to change (it wasn’t too crazy, but way more than anything I’d ever experienced). She stopped sucking me and slapped me across the face. Hard. I was dumbfounded. I didn’t even have a chance to feel pain because I was so perplexed that this had actually just happened.
“Not yet you’re not” she demanded, and swung us around so she was laying back and I was smack dab face first between her legs. Now this girl (we can call her Shannon) is curvy. Not at all BBW, but voluptuous and plump in a way I found super hot. I pulled her pants down and buried my face in her freshly shaven pussy like a prisoner getting his last meal on death row.
Shannon started to lightly squeeze me with her legs and I just kept licking her pussy and clit and lapping up her juices, all the while fingering her with one hand and squeezing her tits with the other hand that I’d since slid up her shirt.
Still slightly jarred from the slap, I ate it like my life depended on it. I knew giving her an orgasm was 100% required or Id be in for it (this was my first dabble in being a sub. Loved it). I continued to eat her out until she began to shake and orgasm on me. I slowed down over the course of the next minute or so and proudly stood up, face glistening from her cum.
“Sit back down, you still gotta cum,” she instructed, and I obliged. Still rock hard, she took me in her mouth again and this time I didn’t last as long. After a few minutes I tapped her and told her I was close. She just looked up at me and gave me a little thumbs up and I knew it was on.
Next thing I know, I’m shooting. And it’s not an 80s bank robbery, it’s rope upon rope of cum, straight down her throat. Like I said before, I was only 21 and all my previous experiences were vanilla, so when she stood up with an empty mouth and a smile, it took a second for it to click in my head that she had just swallowed every drop I had to give, like it was no big deal whatsoever.
Wow, I thought, this is what a real woman is like. Unknown how long we had been and if she would be noticed as missing in the main house, she quickly got tidyied up and ready to depart. She gave me a kiss and told me I did well and to make sure I answered whenever she summoned me.
“Yes ma’am” was all I replied. The smile that crossed her face told me all I needed to know, and that that was exactly what she wanted to hear.

Close calls with [M]y best friend

This is going to be a series of small events, so please bare with me.

I am a male, and my friend is female.

The first time anything remotely happened was when she was spending a night in a hotel room and after having a few drinks she told me to spend the night and keep her company. All we did that night was cuddle, but I’m positive that she could feel my cock between her ass cheeks when we were spooning.

The next time we were at a party and her bf had left early. We were grabbing a drink at the bar, both pretty drunk and this point, and she started talking about how she has always been curious about me. She looked me straight in the eyes and put her hand on my crotch. I then walked her home.

Bath Time Stories For The Dreamers: Part I

*This is my first time posting a story publicly, please be gentle? I have loads of these in my head, should I write an erotic fiction book of these? Is that even a real career? Would you read Part II to this story?*

When I first met her, I had no idea that it would be only a few short hours until I felt her body tense against mine, muscles quivering against my legs, abs, and chest. Quickly followed by the spreading warmth of her cum all over my cock. We clung to each other for dear life, our heavy breathing in sync with each other, interrupted by breathless “holy fucks,” until my cock returned the favor deep inside of her, pulsing and wet and tight. Cum dripped down the inside of her thighs and onto the tile floor.

But I suppose I should probably back up here. My name doesn’t matter, but what does matter is that I am a straight man in my 30’s, recently single after a long, sad relationship, and I go to bed with literal chest pangs when I notice how cold the other side of the bed is now. In other words, I’m lonely. Just like any of us are in our own ways.

Her Favourite Thing

Panting, and wiping the sweat from their brows, Blaine and Kurt stopped on a narrow flat at the top of a steep climb. They were about halfway to the viewpoint at the top of the mountain, their ultimate end goal. They had been hiking for just over an hour.

Blaine took a generous swig from her water bottle, then offered it to Kurt. He accepted, finding it easier than removing his pack to get his own. He took a drink and passed the bottle back. “Ready?” she asked. He nodded. “Want to lead for the next stretch?” she offered. “Sure,” he agreed readily. He didn’t mention that he had been enjoying watching her tight little ass in her athletic shorts the whole way up so far. In fact, he thought it might have been the main thing driving him forward.

Nonetheless, he took up the lead as they began another steep incline. They had encountered only one or two other people during their entire hike so far. It was a dry, but overcast and muggy. Not the worst conditions for a hike, but not ideal either. It seemed that aside from the two of them, most people had decided on other activities or at least other locations.

The Afterparty: Around the Pool, Part 2 (Game of Dares, Slow Burn to Group Sex)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wi6n7m/the_afterparty_around_the_pool_part_1_oc_game_of/)*

*Six friends hanging around after a college party end up in a game of Dares, and things quickly escalate. This story was originally written in smaller chapters, with chapters 7-8 presented here. Expect an escalating tease, eventually devolving into debauched chaos*

**Chapter 6**

“Nicole,” you said. “Vengeance is mine.”

“Oh, fuck,” she groaned.

Options flew through your head. Embarrassing stories you could get her to tell. Silly things you could get her to do. Sexy things you could get her to do.

That mouth…

Sitting down, you tapped your lips as you thought carefully. This game was harder than you thought. It made things confusing. Nicole had been your person, your best friend, since you were toddlers. She wasn’t like a sister, she was closer to you than most siblings you had even seen in your life. Now you were thinking of her as- well, as a chick.

But she was still your person. But also a chick. Confusing. And thinking of daring her to do something like Miranda had been dared with you made you feel… not great. Jealous? You didn’t want Matt going near her, let alone Tom.

The Mixup (part 2) INCEST

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wgc6gx/the_mixup_incest/)

Before I even got back to my room I started thinking about everything that happened the last day. I should however keep in mind that she is still going through an immense emotional rollercoaster. maybe I shouldn’t think too much of everything happening right now? I hadn’t even noticed I was already laying in my bed, my brain had switched on autopilot for my body so I could think for a minute. suddenly I got an idea, I would ask Kimmy when she got back in the morning, she was staying the night at her boyfriend’s house. For now I really should get some sleep.

(32)[F] – (22)[M] Intern at work – The Gym Workout

Sorry! Still pretty behind on the updates. These are the events that happened on Friday couple of weeks ago.

This picks up from where the previous part left off. You can read Part 7 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wg19o6/32f_22m_intern_at_work_the_double_entendre/)

**Part 8 is below**

I was still annoyed by that phone call from my manager for breaking up the thing that was with Eric. It was a case of ***’So close, yet so far’***. I concluded the meeting with Eric reminiscing of what could have been. As I was stepping out, Eric mentioned he was heading to the gym now for his regular workout. It was still pretty early for lunch so I decided I could also squeeze in a gym session to help cool off and make up for missing it in the morning. As an added bonus I could be around Eric and I really wanted to see what he was hiding beneath those formal clothes.

My first DP [FMM] and two BBCs

*happened late last year*

I must admit before I started my current line of work I had never had a BBC. Don’t get wrong, I’ve had big dicks before just never a black one.

My count of black dicks after this experience is only up to a whopping 2.

My client is a good 9 inches and very thick. Stretches my holes out nicely. It’s great getting fucked by him and he pays the extra $120 (he pays a little more because of his girth) for anal every session.

After a handful of sessions over the last few months he asked if a friend could join us next time. *Side note, always find it weird when two dudes are into threesomes. It is probably why up until this year my threesome experiences have been FFM. I had my first FMM experience this year with two friends. So I found this very weird that he was asking an escort for a threesome with another guy. End side note.*

“For what?” I asked being all dense

“To have a threesome? What else …”

“Oh. Um. I guess … what do you guys want to do?”

The diner just off the highway and one girls misadventures there [F24/MMMMMMMMM] [gangbang] [freeuse] [exhibitionism]

I stand outside the little café on the side of the highway for a minute before going in. I specifically looked for a place that is known as a trucker spot. Its totally out of the way of where I live but that’s exactly what I want, somewhere no one will recognize me full of men who probably have some pent up sexual energy from being on the road. I spent an hour doing my hair and makeup just for this, my blonde hair hung freely in curls over my shoulders, my eyeshadow was perfectly smokey, and the dark lipstick I picked out stands out nicely against my pale skin. I take a deep breath, I’m ready for this, I have been planning this for long enough, its time to act.