Tag: Straight

Early morning texts [M/F 27] [Oral]

The text at 8:10 AM read: I need some head, I wanna put it in your mouth.

I rolled over to it and smiled.
Not good morning, who needs a good morning text? That made my morning good, knowing he woke up and his first thought was of me doing for him what only I could… and I had mastered to please him so flawlessly.

Reading that made me wet immediately and kind of proud of myself. I loved how he could just make a declaration so forward and bold and know that I knew how he meant it- that I would understand the sentiment.
The next text he sent read: I woke up thinking of the pic you sent last night.

We often exchanged racy pictures and videos and although I loved when he gave praise to any of them I especially liked when he appreciated the subtle ones.
Last night’s picture was a simple shot of me lifting my skirt to reveal my legs and ass in black fishnets. It was sexy, but it was more about the whole image: doe eyed and longing- he got it.
I used to send pictures out to a roster when I craved the attention, the ego boost, but lately I’d only sent them to him. I only wanted his reaction, his attention. They were tailored to him, to what he liked, I wondered if he noticed that it was on purpose. Read more »

When I [39f] was mid twenties I went to my fuck buddies [early 30s at the time] to watch football and ended up “losing” a bet and blowing his friend [late 30s] as well [mfm]

This happened back when I was mid twenties and I had arranged to go to a fuck buddy Matts house that night to watch football with him and stay the night. He knew the deal with me, that I had a boyfriend but I’m allowed to fuck other people so everything was good there.

When I got home from work that day I had a quick shower and got changed them headed straight to matts. I’d assumed he’s be alone but when i got there he had a mate there. I’d never see him before and still don’t know his name to this day lol.

I can still remember it was a Liverpool Chelsea game. I remember this because Matts supporter Chelsea and his friend supported Liverpool and I fucking hate Liverpool lol. The only thing I remember about the game is it was a draw but there was a lot of goals which will become important later. Read more »

HER Cock – Tina is horny after her conversation with Jan. She decides to tease Jan with Hank at the center of the teasing (Part 2) [F/M, 28-40, BJ, straight sex]

See part 1 for the conversation between Tina and Jan.

Tina went about the rest of her day trying to keep focused, but she couldn’t get her conversation with Jan out of her head. She felt terrible for Jan. She’d felt that itch a few times when Hank had been away on business. Wanting a cock and not having Hank there had been torture. Sure, masturbating had taken the edge off, but it wasn’t the same thing. And she’d only had to deal with it for a few days until Hank came back from his trip. Jan had been dealing with it for nearly three years! She could see just how cock hungry Jan was by how turned on she’d been just asking questions about Hank’s cock.

Her cock, she corrected herself. She owned Hank’s cock. And he’d better not stick it anywhere she didn’t say, or he’d be sorry. But she knew Hank would never do that. He was as devoted a husband and father as there was. Still, the thought of it being her cock, that she controlled it, filled her with an odd sense of power. Read more »

My gym crush, pt. 9, First Date [MM] [20s] [femboy] [straight to gay]

[pt. 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11xpnin/my_gym_crush_pt_1_mm_femboy_20s_masturbation/) | [pt. 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/124y1e7/my_gym_crush_pt_8_mm_20s_femboy_straight_to_gay/)

It was bitterly cold outside, so Dylan waited just inside the gym. He hadn’t gone running in about two years, but he figured he could probably keep up with Alex. At least for a while.

He got extremely sweaty when he jogged, so he just wore some joggers and a black hoodie. He didn’t want to get overheated, but he was expecting the first few minutes to be uncomfortably cold.

He watched people come in and out of the gym while he anxiously checked his phone. He recognized a few of the regulars, and he nodded to one of the guys he would spot for.

A cute girl walked in and looked lost for a moment. She wore dark blue leggings and a “WOLVES” sweatshirt. Her eyes found his, and she smiled.

“Dylan?”

“Oh! Wow, I’ve never seen you without the mask.”

Alex’s hair was up in a ponytail, and it was only with close scrutiny that Dylan could see the traces of his masculine features: a slight Adam’s apple, a nose a little larger than you’d expect on a woman. But more than any of that, Alex was just a beautiful person. His neck was long and elegant, and his features sharp. His warm smile felt inviting, but his keen, piercing eyes made Dylan slightly uneasy, like Alex could see straight through him. Read more »

[MFF] I (M20) met a pair of blonde roommates (F18 F18) at my frat party

By the time fall of junior year rolled around, I was pretty over the house party scene. Two kegs supplying warm foamy beer to a jam-packed dark, dingy basement pumping enough bass to give someone arrhythmia has its appeal for a while, but the magic begins to fade over time. Being just a couple months shy of 21, most of my friends and I had fake IDs and frequented the unofficial “underage-friendly” bars when possible, limiting house party appearances to football game tailgates, the off weekend where a friend or younger sibling would come visit, and maybe the rare party my fraternity threw that sounded fun enough to go to. The frat house was a great place to have a party and me and some guys from my pledge class would make appearances for date parties with sororities, but we tended to avoid the more routine weekend gatherings.

A couple weeks into fall semester, rush season was coming to an end. Bids had been handed out and accepted and a large portion of our next chapter meeting was spent planning the party to welcome our new pledges. Adam had gotten a new DJ deck over the summer and was excited to try it out, Cooper volunteered his truck for the beer run, and I tried to slip out before I got assigned a responsibility that would tie me to the house. I wasn’t so lucky. Read more »

*TRIGGER WARNING* CNC Roleplay Scenario

“I got tickets to a game if you’d like to go with me?” a Mr tall, dark and handsome asks you with a tone in his voice hinting that he’s expecting rejection. You smile and agree on a date that actually sounds like it could be a lot of fun. You’re not totally against it but you have a wild side that pushes you to accept the invitation for reasons that only you and your hungry pussy understand. You need to get fucked, mind and body aching for something other than the typical hookup.

You know this guy will be your typical hookup, maybe he’s even more so your type of people you could see yourself with, but there’s a little whore in you that screams at you on the inside to give yourself more. You smile at him and set the date and time to be picked up. On your way home your mind races with itself debating on whether or not to go through with your fantasy. Read more »

So this is a threeway. [MFF]

When I started putting these stories down all the events were clear in my head. My relationship over a couple of years with Paul, Clare’s involvement with us and how the events of those couple of years has impacted on my sexuality for my entire adult life. I wouldn’t change a thing.

I had been seeing Clare now for a couple of weeks. I’d been to hers, she to mine.

We’d slept together a couple of times and she loved the fact I had so many panties that she insisted we shared.

We managed finally to get a weekend alone at hers, her parents away for the weekend. I agreed I would stay over for a couple of nights. In my head now an opportunity to come clean about my pee fetish.

I arrived at hers on the Friday evening with my bag and an array of panties. I was becoming quite prolific with my panty purchasing with Clares help. I owned outfits that I would wear under clothes when we went out, we’d fucked in fields on a train our sex was amazing. Read more »

Seduced by my Stepdaughter, Part 2 [MF] [18+] [WMAF]

(This is the second part of an ongoing story. I recommend reading part one first, which you can find in my profile.)

It’s still raining by the time I finish with work, the skies the color of lead as I trudge to my car, exhausted and on edge. Puddles have formed inside the parking garage, water dripping and leaking everywhere. They say there could be flooding and power outages, downed trees and landslides; it’s a real doozy of a storm that’s hit us, a once-in-a-decade type event. It’s worrisome, to be sure – but it’s not the reason I’m stressed the fuck out.

Nor is it the fact that I spent most of my day in meetings. To tell the truth, I was zoned out a lot of the time. I’m damn tired, and it’s just so hard to focus.

No…what has me on edge, what has me freaked the fuck out is the fact that I fooled around with my stepdaughter last night. That I’d given into temptation; that I’d crossed a line.

*Goddamn. How could I let something like this happen?*

Fuck! I bang my fist against the hood of my car, watching the rain pour down outside. Read more »

21 years ago when I [39f] was 18 I cheated on my husband [41m] for the the first of many, many, many times with a guy I met on a night out [mf]

We’d been together a couple of months when he told me about how much the thought of me flirting and being with other men turned him on. I thought he was only saying it so then he could sleep with other people but one night round mine I was chatting on MSN to some guy I’d never met and he asked me to strip for him. I told my boyfriend who was in my room but out of sight and he said he wanted me to do it. He watched while I stripped and then played with myself for this stranger and I could tell by how excited he was being genuine when he said he wanted me to be with other men.

A few months after the MSN stripping I was out drinking with my friends and we met up with one of their boyfriends and his friends. I got chatting to one of them, Dale, and we spent the next few hours flirting. I text my boyfriend and told him what was happening and he told me to carry on if I want and to tell him all about it when he picked me up. Read more »