Tag: Straight

Caught Watching Porn Pt. III [Roommate] [Pegging] [MF]

[*Part I and Part II are over here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/vifcax/caught_watching_porn/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. I advice you to read those first. Enjoy your read.*

When I opened my eyes the next morning, I felt relaxed. Relaxed and ready to begin a new day. I got out of bed immediately, I went to take a dump and then I went over in the bathroom. To fix myself up a little bit. When I was done, I headed towards the kitchen. Wearing nothing but my comfy stay at home clothes.

In the kitchen I made myself some breakfast – some bread with jelly on top – and brewed myself a nice cup of burned bean juice. While I was filling up the coffee machine my roommate walked by. She clearly looked like she was up and running for a few hours. Yes, she is more of an early bird than I am. She was dressed up to go out for a run.

No, we were not speaking about the fact that I was eating out her pussy in the previous night. We pretended that this had never had happened. She just told me that a parcel for her would arrive in the next hour or so. She asked me if I was home, and if I could accept it for her. Naturally I said yes. Then she left to run a few kilometers. Read more »

Forbidden Pleasures (Part One) [MF]

I couldn’t even listen to whatever you were saying. My mind is elsewhere, fixed on the things I wish I could be doing to you. As you carry on, all I could think about was how bad I want your gloss-covered lips on mine. How much I’d want to feel you below me. But how could I? This was a no-go zone. You are my oldest female friend. We’d known each other since we were tiny kids. To add, each of us is in a happy relationship. But how happy could it be if you called me so that you could vent about him? This was so complicated. There were so many things wrong with my thoughts. I mean, did you even feel the same? Did you want me? On one hand, I didn’t want to ruin our friendship. It meant too much to me. But then again, I wanted you so fucking bad. But no. I couldn’t do this. So, I decided to push my thoughts deep down, where all such thoughts go to die, never to see the light of day again. Read more »

Shower with my Bae

My gf(27) and I(31) were on a trip up in the mountains somehwere in North India. Our trip started with the usual stuff that people do when they visit a new place. We exlpored different places, made out when we could and gorged on some really yum food. Little did we know how erotic our trip would get towards the end.

It was our last day at the place and we both woke up with the same dread of when we would meet again?! When are we going to feel each other again?! We were in a LDR, so had to make most of the time that we had together.

Our talks about how wonderful the trip was soon transitioned to making out and feeling each other. Every nerve ending of our body was already fired up with the fact that this might be the last time we make love for a while. Passionate making out and bodies entwined, we could feel the heat and were already breathless. Our clothes started coming off. She helped me get my shirt off and started kissing my chest simultaneously. It turned me on so much that I pulled her hair back and ate her neck while fondling her boobs. I could never get over her moans, so much that I wanted to rip her clothes off. I pulled her top and bra off. Her boobs were so good to feel, watch and taste. I sucked on it, bit through it and ate it till I could hear moans again. She would kiss my neck and pulled my hair while ran my hands through every nook and corner of her body. Read more »

[MFM] Amanda’s Saturday Part 2: The Ride Home

Amanda finished fixing her makeup and placed her hands on the counter, and looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. She was dressed in the same green mini dress she wore last night, the plunging neckline showing off a generous portion of her breasts. She looked good. She felt like shit. She was exhausted.

Amanda fished around in her purse and found a straw and a small glass vial. She held the vial up in front of her face to inspect the contents. There was only a tiny amount of white powder left at the bottom.

“Shit” she sighed. The way she was feeling, she was going to have to score some more to get through the day. She opened the vial and carefully tipped out what was left in a line on the counter. She placed one end of the straw against her nostril and snorted along the line, hoovering it all up.

Amanda collected herself and left the bathroom. Becca was standing there, topless, cup of coffee in her hand and a smile on her face.

“You sure I can’t get you anything? Cup of coffee?” Read more »

[MFMF] Amanda’s Saturday Part 1: The Morning After the Key Party.

The sound of the bathroom door gently closing was enough to disrupt Amanda’s sleep. She blinked the tiredness away as she awoke in an unfamiliar bedroom. She looked to her right and saw Christopher snoozing next to her. Chris was in his late twenties, contrasting Amanda’s early forties. His black hair was in a tight crew cut, his handsome face seemed to hold a cheeky grin even as he slept. His muscular chest shoulders, so much larger and more defined than her husbands, were visible above the blanket that hid the rest of his body. Amanda thought back to last night with fondness and suddenly hoped they’d have time for round, what, 3? 4 maybe? Another round in any case before she was picked up.

The bathroom door opened again and Chris’s husband, Timothy, was standing in the doorway. Amanda sat up in bed to regard him, letting the blanket fall off her body, baring her expensive, D cup breasts. Tim was much smaller than Chris, 5’6” compared to Chris’s 6’2”, and much slimmer, though still in good shape. He had a smug grin on his pretty face, which was framed by black curls. Amanda’s eyes traced down his slim body, to the thick 8 inch monster hanging between his legs, out of all proportion to the relatively small man it was attached to. Read more »

Her self giveaway

You just can’t believe your boyfriend of two years just dumped you by text? You just can’t believe what he just sent? He didn’t even have the audacity to at least phone, but in a text? Just saying, “It was over.” “He didn’t want to see you anymore.” Especially while at work and not having any real explanation as to why or any good reason? You couldn’t concentrate and you think straight, you pretended have a really bad headache and asked to leave work early.

You didn’t even take the offer from your supervisor of going home by taxi or by a car & driver from a cell phone app service. You lied and said that you would but didn’t after you clocked out and grabbed your jacket & purse. But you just walked out after saying your ‘goodbyes’ to everyone and just walked right out of work. You just started walking. Even though the day was cold & over cast and your jacket wasn’t that warm and the clothes from work were kinda on the thin side. You just keep walking in an endless fog, even going past the bus stop and a few parked & waiting yellow taxis at the corner. Read more »

Enter The Labyrinth Act I – Part 1 [GAY][HORROR]

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Warning: this is a work of homosexual erotic horror. It contains dark themes including but not limited to rape, torture, slavery, kidnapping, and some surreal kinks. It does not include any bestiality, piss or scat play, or underage content. Please read responsibly.

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Avi woke up to a splitting headache. His throat was dry, and he was covered in cold sweat. A nightmare.

Of course, Avi was prone to nightmares. It had been a problem for his entire life, and now, at the age of twenty, he was used to experiencing these symptoms after a typical night terror. But this time, something was off.

Avi’s eyelids drifted open, the salty sweat on his face stinging his eyes as his eyes focussed on his blurry surroundings. It was dark. Very dark.

It was at this point that Avi realized that he was not in his bed, curled up next to his lovely Ryan. In fact, he was standing up. He was completely naked, standing barefoot on a cold, hard stone floor with his back against a stone pillar. His hands were restrained, chained to the pillar behind him. He had to shake his head to get his thick head of dark hair out of his eyes. Read more »

Here’s Something I Wrote a While Ago. I Thought Somebody Might Enjoy It. [M/F]

You wake up to the smell of breakfast, a rich smell of bacon, eggs, biscuits, and gravy. Staring blankly up at the ceiling, it takes you a full minute to consider that you have no idea who is cooking. It take you another full minute to come to the groggy realization that you are not in your apartment. “This is far too nice,” you think, laughing at your own possessions in comparison. The furniture alone must be worth thousands of dollars. The bedroom is massive, and there’s a fireplace in the corner. The walls are painted a soothing blue, and the trim that lines the ceiling is rather ornate. The pictures on the wall are famous prints—you recognize them from an Art class you took as a college sophomore.
At least you got a good night’s rest. The bed is extremely comfortable. It’s one of those expensive Tempur-Pedic memory foam mattresses, and your body is snugly enveloped by it. The sand colored sheets must have a high thread count, as they feel silky smooth against your body. The blanket is pillow-soft, and it’s one of those that can make getting out of bed impossible. The feather pillow behind your head feels as though you’ve been resting on a cloud. For the first time in years, you have no aches, no pain, and no strain in your neck. If you had any idea about where you were, you’d be content with staying in bed all day. Read more »

Rin: The Accidental Slut, Pt. 2 [M/F, Spanking, Creampie, Cowgirl, Size Difference]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vj5asj/rin_the_accidental_slut_mfm_cunnilingus_blowjob/)

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“Sure, I’ll ride your dick.” Rin was leaning against the video store’s counter, her tight black polo riding up over her hips as she watched Summer Camp Slaughterfest Part VI on the TV. What a dumb job. No one rented movies anymore. She was pretty sure the owner only kept this place open to launder money.

Cliff–the other clerk that day–reacted in surprise, “Wait, what?”

Rin sighed, placing her head against the peeling blue countertop. Her straight black hair was in a high ponytail today, tied off with an Evil Dead scrunchie. Hadn’t he been the one to propose the whole thing? She was just standing there, eyes nearly glazed over with boredom (and a little bit of a high) when he told her, “Hey Rin, my friend sent me this filthy pic of you. If you don’t want me to send it around you’ll have to do what I say.”

What a weird way to flirt. Cliff was dumb. And awkward. But he was cute. Anyway, what did Rin care about some picture? There were *tons* of photos of her floating around on the Internet. Practically every guy she fucked asked to take a photo of her after they shot their load across her forehead, or in her tiny pussy, or across her spine. “Go for it,” she always said. Read more »

My gf, Amy, sets up a threesome with our hot lab partner (FFM 21)

We saw our new lab partner, Hyun, in class the next day. The class was in a lecture hall with theater seating, designed for 100ish people, but there were only about 13 in this class. Amy and I usually sat together in our own spot and other groups clustered around the space, with lots of vacant chairs in between.

Hyun walked up and sat next to Amy, and I was on the other side of Amy.

Hyun said, “Good morning guys, do you mind if I sit with you?”

Amy smiled and said, “Of course, you can sit with us.” Amy looked over at me with excited eyes for a minute.

Hyun said, “Sorry I didn’t wear my Catholic schoolgirl uniform, Jack,” and she winked at me.

I awkwardly said, “Maybe some other time, that would be fun.” my voice got higher pitched, my voice cracked, and I nervously laughed.

Amy wrote “real smooth horn dog” on my notebook paper and grinned at me.

Hyun cocked her head and read that message. Amy tried to cover the writing too late.

Hyun wrote on Amy’s notebook, “Am I making Jack horny?” and she gave us a mischievous grin. Read more »