The Church of WtF – 02 – The Baptizing

After my encounter with the two women, I had been waiting impatiently for Sunday to come.
They had enthralled me, the lightheartedness with which they were handling the sex-topic was so irresistible. I felt like a teenager kissing for the first time.

All of my life, I had learned, sex was something you did behind closed doors. Anything but vanilla was a sin anyway. No sex before marriage and all the other bullshit, the religious radicals propagated. I felt hate, rising in my stomach, but the though of Elenore and Cara instantly evaporated it. “Talk about doing good.”, I thought, “All those bastards, telling you what to do and what not to do, trying to rule your life – seeding nothing but hate. But those two girls with one simple rule from the heart had radiated love, not desire, not lust (that as well), but true love.”
I needed to go there.

I took a subway to close on the address mentioned on the flyer and found it shortly after exiting the station.

It was a simple building. No glamour, no wealth presented on the outside. A small sign at the door read “Church of WtF – Cum on in”.

The Professor’s Tease [slow burn] [fm] [ff] [age 20’s – 40’s] [straight] [bi] [College girl, professor, and her roommate]

It was a continuous pattern with me, I had a hunger to be educated after such a long holiday.
Although, by second semester that hunger exchanged, and I longed for a holiday.
My mind is like that, I ebb and flow between all and nothing.
For instance, I used to read often, but now the motivation isn’t there as much after reading research papers so often.
Now when I do read for leisure, it’s something from under my bed after my roommate goes out for a date or some party.
Though I don’t think it would constitutes reading to most people.

Usually, every semester my mind picks a professor that I’m going to crush over. Last semester’s wasn’t that good, but he had his moments with poor dad jokes in the middle of class.
My online perusing and stalking led me to deduce he was a family man, and he had a nice jawline, well at least if you didn’t look too close.
But his ‘almost’ strong jaw muscles certainly came in handy in my imagination. If I’m being honest, his personality was pulling most of the weight though.

Cock-Curious Lesbian [MF] [Fiction]

“Who needs girlfriends anyway?” Rachel raised her glass and bumped it against Daniel’s, making a satisfying “clink” sound. “To friends!”

“To friends,” Daniel replied. “And also whiskey.”

They knocked back the bourbon, neat, and Daniel laughed as Rachel clenched her teeth, wincing.

“Bit of a burn on this one eh?”

“Nothing I can’t handle,” Rachel replied. “Anyway, I need the burn to distract me.”

The two friends had been out for hours, Rachel drowning her sorrows following her breakup. She’d thought Georgia was The One; unfortunately Rachel had been just One of many, having caught her ex cheating. With two women.

Daniel and Rachel had an uncomplicated relationship; although Rachel was very pretty in a girl-next-door way, with doe eyes, pale skin and dark hair, Daniel had stopped noticing. He was straight, but she was a ‘gold-star’ lesbian. It kept things easy. They’d meet up and talk about everything – relationships, feminism, politics, Marvel movies – but usually end up thirstily showing each other the female celebrities they were attracted to.

“I have to say, I prefer it when you’re saying unrepeatable things about Aubrey Plaza, but given the circumstances I’ll give you a pass.”

The Uber [FMF] Part 3 of The Steakhouse [FM]

**Read part 1-2 if you want to better understand read the Steakhouse [FM]**

**The uber ride**

Rick and I were about halfway through our scotch when Ricks’s phone vibrated on the coffee table.

Rick said it was Lucia she said she just dropped off her last ride but she found a small bag in the car and it must be ours.

I asked Rick didn’t you grab the package on the seat? I got out first I said.

I remember that happing exactly that way Rick said and my twin brother who was outside waiting for us to arrive must have opened your door. He had me……

I had put my new earrings on at the table in the restaurant, so these were the ones I wore there. They were very inexpensive mall-type stuff, so I almost told Rick to tell her to just keep them.

Before I could say anything, Rick said she was dropping them off she was done and said her apartment is 2 miles from here. She must live just over the line in those cute little townhouses I said to Rick.

How I ended up my coworkers cock between my big breasts [FM]

I was wearing my green dress, black sweater around the shoulders, and black heels with rounded toe. No panties, because I like the idea of someone sliding my dress up to find my shaved, wet pussy.

I was on a work trip, with my relationship manager. His job was to gain new business and cultivate relationships with large corporations. My job was to provide technical support and non-client facing services to support him. For this trip we were invited to a banquet celebrating shareholders of one of our primary clients.

He was a little more handsome than average, a little taller than average, and a little more athletic than average. He had a runners build, thin with lean muscle.

There had always been tension between us. I knew he found me attractive. I’m what this website would upvote as a busty petite. I’m pale skinned, thin with large breasts (32DD). They’re soft with large faint pink nipples.

We had driven separately to the site of the meeting. It was a two hour drive. We stayed at a nice Hilton where the banquet was being held. We had separate rooms as booked by our company.

Wholesome cuckolding [MF21+][big tits][big ass][oil][bondage][cuckold]

I always knew that one day I would be fucking a guy that wasn’t my husband. I just wasn’t sure whether it would be consensual or not. You see I love my husband James, he’s an amazing man. Loving, kind and fun to be around but he has a micro penis. At the start of our relationship I was satisfied with oral, fingering and toys. James always put my pleasure at the top of his priority list but I knew from previous relationships that I could only cum from PIV sex. Something James couldn’t satisfy me with.

Over time our sex life evolved and one thing we liked to do was watch porn together and have a wank. There was no pressure to please each other and we still got to enjoy each other’s company. One day, James chose a cuckold porno for us to watch. It was an amateur video that started with the chick walking on a treadmill wearing only a thong, her massive BBL ass bouncing away. The cuck stood nearby and spoke to the cameraman about how hot his wife was. Then the cameraman started railing the big booty wife, humiliating and degrading the cuck along the way.

My New Roommate’s Condition Part 2 [FFM][18+][Fiction]

I hit over 100 followers 🥳 and I just want to thank everyone for reading.

*This is a work of fiction, all characters are over 18.*

*Continued from* [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11f857j/my_new_roommates_condition_fm18fiction/)

The next morning I heard my alarm go off and I groaned. I turned it off and rolled over. I was a little sore from last night but the good kind of sore. I thought about James and how incredible he had made me feel. I remembered how he filled my pussy with his cum and I felt myself becoming moist again. I had to get ready for work so I wouldn’t have time to play with myself. I got up and walked over to the door. There was a note that had been slid under the crack.

“Morning. I had to leave early but I just wanted to tell you again how much I enjoyed what happened last night. I’ll see you later today. ” It was signed by James.
I smiled and walked back to finish getting dressed. I got ready for work and left the apartment. I headed to my car when I heard someone call out my name. I turned around and saw Jessica. She waved and walked over to me.

[F] Getting random at the first meet up! (Young BBW)

So, when I first came to Reddit I didn’t know much outside of the BHM subreddit and this is where I lived + thrived. I came across many friends/chat partners this way, at first I was super shy. I’d just comment some smexy takes and that’s about it.

Soon, chatting started to get boring and I wanted to get into some action so I went to my state subreddit and looked through some of the posts. Most were either bots, scammers, or just straight of weird guys who weren’t patient. See me I need someone who is patient, real, and consistent. I found someone who was a BHM, hairy, and patient/real/consistent. All of which I absolutely adored, so I reached out and we started to chat.

I was a much dirtier talker back then but now I’m more calming because I get soo shy. However, after chatting for a while (this was during Covid so this was also stressful) we decided to meet up after I got off work. We had decided on car play since we didn’t have much time before I had to get home. So, when the moment comes up I felt the butterflies got to me.

[Group] Well, that friendship is going to be different now…

My wife and I have known Kevin and Rachel for several years now. We live in the same neighborhood, but I forget exactly how we met. We are all mid-30s, but they have always been a couple years ahead of us in that they got married ahead of us, had kids ahead of us, bought a house ahead of us, etc. When we first met, my wife was actually somewhat annoyed with Rachel for probably what amounted to weird girl reasons. She actually said, “I like her a lot better now that she has kids!”

Our physical details: me – 6 feet, 210lbs, short hair. My wife – 5’3″, 36DD, curvy, hips and ass to die for. Kevin – 5’11” or so, pretty skinny, short hair like mine. Rachel – 5’4″ ish, bigger-than-wife’s-boobs-but-I-have-no-idea-cup-size, curvy as well, but really no ass to speak of. You’re coming here for the story, not the looks, folks.

The Professor’s Tease [slow burn] [fm] [ff] [age 20’s – 40’s] [straight] [bi] [College girl, professor, and her roommate]

It was a continuous pattern with me, I had a hunger to be educated after such a long holiday.
Although, by second semester that hunger exchanged, and I longed for a holiday.
My mind is like that, I ebb and flow between all and nothing.
For instance, I used to read often, but now the motivation isn’t there as much after reading research papers so often.
Now when I do read for leisure, it’s something from under my bed after my roommate goes out for a date or some party.
Though I don’t think it would constitutes reading to most people.

Usually, every semester my mind picks a professor that I’m going to crush over. Last semester’s wasn’t that good, but he had his moments with poor dad jokes in the middle of class.
My online perusing and stalking led me to deduce he was a family man, and he had a nice jawline, well at least if you didn’t look too close.
But his ‘almost’ strong jaw muscles certainly came in handy in my imagination. If I’m being honest, his personality was pulling most of the weight though.