[MF] That time I made my friend cry.

So.. I’ve not written anything specifically about Jana yet, which is strange because I’ve had lots of fun encounters with her. I’d recommend checking out the post history for a bit of background on the friend group, but for posterity I’ll quickly summarise.

I grew up with a very sexually open and liberated friend group, we often hooked up with each other at parties or when we were bored, because we knew each other and trusted each other.

Jana, my little Scandinavian pocket-rocket hippie friend, has featured in a few of my stories but only as a side character. Time to give her the limelight.

She’s about 5’5, has dark brown hair, that can get to a lighter mousey shade depending on the time of year. Dry, but warm personality, can be sarcastic but also has a really sharp wit. She’s very much a hippie type, me and her get on really well on a creative/spiritual level, we’re both artists and we connect in the ‘beauty of the world’ sense, as well as living in the moment. She’s a Fine Artist, so she’s always keen to push boundaries and look beyond, which I fucking love. She’s probably the one in my friend group I could always go toe to toe with on a night out.

51 M Gay Cruise Bar on Saturday

So… Saturday night. This is >96.37% true, and only tweaked so it flows better (like my cock was…)

I planned a visit to my local cruise bar (bar downstairs, glory holes, porn cinema, playrooms upstairs), and went for a couple of drinks with my (F) partner. She headed home about 9.30 and I went for some fun.

It was a bit quiet, so I had a bit of a wander around – I got a couple of come-ons, but I wasn’t ready yet.

The owner was delighted to see me again – one of the barmen, C, had been annoying him to call him if I came in while he was off. C, BTW, is about 35, hot, smart, interesting…

I got changed into my slut wear (lace top, corset, slutty skirt, fishnets, stompy boots), and wandered off for a toke and to find a couple of cocks to suck… which totally didn’t happen.

I swear, a lot of gay guys are awfully ‘straight’ when it comes to kinky fun.

OK, fine. I’ve had a toke, and I’m horny AF. C isn’t going to be here for an hour, so I’ll go entertain myself…

[TF/TG] The Choker – Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/v1mrkt/tftg_the_choker/)

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Jake stared at his desk drawer.

Inside sat a non-descript black choker baring a silver star. It had been a week since he’d woken up in bed with Devan, still in his Jackie form wearing nothing but that choker.

He’d snuck out before anybody else woke and ran straight back to his apartment, fully intending to rip it off his throat on the way and throw it far away. But he hadn’t been able to. Even brushing his fingers against the clasp sent memories of how it had felt through his mind. The feeling of his arse growing, his chest swelling, it made him shiver.

He hated how hard it had been to take off. His body had changed back instantly, yet the transformation back had not felt nearly as good. It felt wrong, like his body was deflating. Unable to throw the choker away he’d stuffed it in his drawer and tried his best not to think about it.

He was failing miserably.

Got fingered on the dance floor by a coworker, while my boyfriend had no idea [FM]

After work last night a group of my coworkers decided to go out for drinks. I caved and decided I would go with. I had just returned to the show and it was good to be back with familiar friends. It was a mix of guys and girls and we went to a bar with a dance floor. It was packed. My boyfriend came out to meet us.

Exhaustion from work led to me being drunk very, very easily. I found myself in a booth with KeShawn on one side of me (chubby, tall black guy) and Kate on the other side (mousey, party animal). My boyfriend was off by the bar chatting with two guys he knew from my work.

As we sat around the table the topic of penis size came up as Kate lamented her last tinder hook up having a small penis. I asked her how small and she said, “He was tiny, like five inches”.

Before I could stop myself I blurted out, “That’s still bigger then my boyfriend.”

KeShawn practically spit out his water.

I went bright red.

“He’s that small?? Girl, I’m so sorry! RIP babe. How do you even feel that?” Kate started rattling off questions.

We got caught in public… [MF] [Public][Non-Fiction]

Who is ready for another story?

So this was in the first few months of dating my current partner Haley (18f at the time). We were both pretty freaky from the get go and both enjoyed having public fun. One night we decide to go for a late night drive to just get out of the house. We drove to a local beauty spot which overlooks the surrounding towns. It has a main carpark and a few backroads leading from it primarily used by farmers and the military. We pulled into the carpark and chilled.

I felt naught so i began toying with her just edging her. She was really getting into it. The problem was there were cars all around us (On weekends it turns into a bit of a meet up spot for boy racers and other youths). I pulled out of the car park and down one of the back roads and we drove for about 5 minutes and pulled into a pass over point.

We got caught in public! [MF]

Who is ready for another story?

So this was in the first few months of dating my current partner Haley (18f at the time). We were both pretty freaky from the get go and both enjoyed having public fun. One night we decide to go for a late night drive to just get out of the house. We drove to a local beauty spot which overlooks the surrounding towns. It has a main carpark and a few backroads leading from it primarily used by farmers and the military. We pulled into the carpark and chilled.

I felt naught so i began toying with her just edging her. She was really getting into it. The problem was there were cars all around us (On weekends it turns into a bit of a meet up spot for boy racers and other youths). I pulled out of the car park and down one of the back roads and we drove for about 5 minutes and pulled into a pass over point.

Naught Little Sub [mf] [kink list below]

Kinks: BDSM, Breeding, Creampie, Edging, Public, Orgasm Denial, Slave, Impact Play, Spit, Choking, Sex toys (Male & Female)

The sun was long gone after a day of it beating down on the concrete. The air was clear and the stars were shining bright. We were watching some murder mystery documentary on the TV whilst I scrolled through my phone on the couch. You look at the the clock.

“01:00 already?” You think.

You catch me looking at you with a smirk.

You: “What? is there something on my face?”

Me: “No, just thinking” I say with a more devilish grin crawling across my face.

You look at me slightly puzzled but look away and continue watching the movie in a daze.

You: “What is he thin-“.

Before you could finish what you were thinking, my hand gets a grip around your neck. Your neck has always felt fragile in my hand. The warmth, the muscle, the roughness of my skin against your soft, vulnerable small throat is enough to send shivers down your body. You feel the tingle between your legs. You begin to feel a little scared as you realize your at my mercy but this only excites you more.

The time my Colleague gave me a Blowjob (milf)

So this happened a while ago when I(m21) joined a company as an intern. I was the youngest guy in the office and the person I was suppose to report to was Mrs.P. She was 40, married, mom of 2 with an insatiable body.
So this started when one day we had to stay late to finish an ongoing project. So me, Mrs. P and 2 other guys had to stay back. By the time we finished the project it was about midnight and my place was on the way to Mrs P’s, so she offered to drop me at my place. As we were on our way we started talking about our work, college and in about 20 mins we were talking about life, soul, pretty deep stuff. She wasn’t like the other 40 yr olds that I’ve seen she was pretty fun to hang out with and I also happend to mention this to her.
With a Cheeky grin she replied “Well, you yourself are a sensible young man” and patted my hand.
Since it was pretty late we decide to get some food on our way. We got a couple of doughnuts and decided to park have it in the parking lot itself.
As we were having our doughnuts Mrs. P said she’d like to take a bite from mine and I said
“as long as get to have a bite of off you…YOUR’S, I mean”
Mrs. P laughed and poked my cheek with her finger. I was really nervous and with an awkward smile I apologized. She leaned in held my hand and took a bite off of my doughnut and offered me hers. I was still embarrassed and said gently refused.
We started talking again in no time and as we finished up and we were about to hit the road again,

I got my Uber driver stoned as fck

I was chillin with a buddy earlier, I was keeping him company as he ran some errands and in exchange he took me to the dispo to pick up a 30% THC, Frosted Donuts preroll. We then went to the casino but I wasn’t feeling it so I scheduled an Uber to pick me up at the main entrance and drop me off at the park by my house. With my joint in my pocket and a hankering to get stoned, I made my way out of the casino and met my driver, “Billy”. I immediately went into awkward mode because he was pretty attractive and was trying to start up a convo. I’m usually very shy and will do whatever it takes to avoid small talk but this guy was a solid 9/10 so I was actually engaging with him. In the course of our convo, I found out he was a 28 year old father of 4 who smokes weed and loves his girl. (9 became a 10 real quick) as soon as he mentioned getting high, I pulled out my white paper bag and told him I had just picked up a joint and was gonna smoke it at the park he was dropping me off at. When we got closer I just asked him straight up if he was down to smoke this joint with me and he happily agreed. He said I was his best passenger and even took my number down. He kept talking about how females now a days wear some provocative clothing and, since I’m gayer than the rainbow flag, I just smiled and nodded. I fought every urge in me to bring up his trouser snake or amount of body hair. He went back to work happy and high and I stayed at the park and enjoyed the rest of that joint. Even though we didn’t mess around or even cross that line, I’ve always fantasized about something like this happening. I’m glad I didn’t hold back when it came to smoking but held everything back once we were face to face lol

Mischief in Montana [fM]

Haven’t posted a story in a while, and this was notable to me, as I keep thinking back to it.
I am working a seasonal job this summer and have never been this far out west before. It’s always fun to Tinder in new places. I had quite a few matches—women, men, and non-binary people alike. There was a man that I took a liking to. Very intelligent, tall, older…basically, he checked all the boxes.

However, there is usually a barrier for (typically straight) cismen to grasp that I’m non-binary. I like to drop that bomb early to see if they are total assholes or not. He wasn’t very familiar with the idea or language but was open to it. It’s understandable to not quite get it at first. I have female anatomy, but I don’t identify as a woman. Weird sometimes, I get it. I just don’t want to be perceived as a woman or a “tomboy” by my partners.