Tag: Straight

Lisa in Toronto (part 2)

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rfnkp0/lisa_in_toronto_part_1/

The dark bar continued its nightly business. At the same time, Patty was in the rainbow lounge. She and Eliot had met there at eight and, though Patty was an accomplished drinker, Eliot had managed to get her completely smashed. After successfully concluding their business, Eliot had challenged her to match him drink for drink with bourbon shots. Two hours later, eleven shots apiece had been ordered and drunk and they were still going.

Patty was sitting at a table in the dark. Her big boobs, the cleavage of which was exposed in an obscenely low-cut neckline of her tight black dress, were resting on the tabletop in front of her. Eliot, a good-looking man in his fifties, was slumped back in his chair. They were staring at each other drunkenly. The twelfth shot for each of them was sitting on the table in front of them. Patty was trying to muster the stamina to drink it.

Patty managed to break the silence. “You gonna dring thasshot or

what?”

“I’m gonna drink it, don’t worry.” Eliot was not as drunk as Patty, but only because he was a man and was bigger. Read more »

Lisa in Toronto (part 1)

Lisa Marks was the youngest to graduate top of her class at Harvard Business School. She was nineteen. She lost out on much of the social life at Harvard by being so young, but she used the time for study – which was how she liked it. So it was no surprise that within the year that she got the job as junior account executive with the largest PR firm in Boston. Even so it was to be an uphill swim. She was the youngest executive at the firm and was one of just two women executives. The other one, Patty was 40 years old and they both represented the women of the department against eight men at the executive level

“I’m not convinced this firm has actually made it into the twenty-first

century,” Patty said when they first started working together. “If I wasn’t pretty, I’m sure I wouldn’t be working here, no matter what my abilities were.” Read more »

Life of Johnny Smith – Day 1- Louiseville’s Gorgeous Girls (Slice of Life, Erotica)

Read the rest of the story on : [https://www.scribblehub.com/series/400438/life-of-johnny-smith/](https://www.scribblehub.com/series/400438/life-of-johnny-smith/)

Day 1 – Louiseville’s Gorgeous Girls

Louisville Colorado, 20 October 2013

His name was Johnny, he had auburn hair, blue eyes and always wore a light blue jean jacket and jeans. He was the most handsome man, I’ve ever seen. His face is so perfect it’s hard to believe that someone like him would have so much difficulty earning a billion dollars, which was his dream.

He was a young singer who had been singing for years without success until he discovered the magic of words that could make him rich beyond his wildest dreams. He sang at parties and weddings, concerts, and private affairs, and when it came time to pay his rent, he did what all good singers do: he went on tour. In fact, he had already signed up for several months’ worth of gigs before he realized that he couldn’t remember where or when any of them were supposed to take place. Read more »

Sorority Babysitter Sluts: Trinity (MF Age Gap Taboo; Younger Woman, Older Man)

**Hi, I’m Melody. I started publishing erotica this year, and my first line of stories is titled Sorority Babysitter Sluts. Each 2k-4k word story is about a hot, young college girl getting all tangled up with the older man who hires her as a babysitter for his kids. I learned a lot from lurking in this sub and wanted to post a free story here in return for all of the inspiration I’ve gotten. I hope you enjoy it!**

“I’ll be back around midnight.”

The text was from Sam, and I couldn’t help but feel bad that his working hours were so brutal. I mean, his house was huge, so the pay had to be amazing. Even so, it seemed like he was never around to enjoy it.

Still, it meant I got more time practicing my mixology. I knew that I didn’t really need to be doing it. If I stayed on as a server, I’d do fine. Any night I wear a v-neck, I get tons of tip money. But I just think it’s more fun to mix and pour, rather than walk around and serve. Read more »

Meeting my (M38) FWB (F31) for the first time [MF]

This is the story of meeting my FWB. One night swiping through Tinder I matched with a cute girl and got chatting. She is short 5ft, curvy and a cute face framed
with long, curly auburn hair. So we chatted a bit that evening the usual
getting to know each other things, when after a while she comes out with “I’m
looking for a FWB thing if you’re open to it”
We talked, trying to organise something to do to meet and
see how we liked each other in person when she suggested her random idea of
going to the drive-in to see a movie, I haven’t been to one since I was a
teenager. After I finished work, I picked her up and we headed to go see a
movie at the drive-in. Straight away we were comfortable, chatting away while
having some beers. As the movie progressed, we’ve been chatting getting to know
each other when our hands are brushing against each other, some light touches
and glances to each other. I’ve always been a bit shy with women, hesitant to
make the first move thinking that I’m misreading any signs, but for probably
the first time ever I didn’t hesitate and moved in for the kiss. It was
wonderful, the first kiss nerves then melting away as we made out in the car.
She was making some very sexy moans and little gasps as my tongue brushed
against hers, some over the clothes groping of each other as we couldn’t stop
kissing. This part though doesn’t end with us fucking in the backseat. The
movie ended, we had maybe paid attention to 15 minutes of it between getting to
know each other and the make out session. It was late so I dropped her home.
She got out of the car, ducked back in for a kiss, then another, making those
moans every time. “You kiss like the devil” she said, giving me the best
compliment I’ve ever gotten.
So it was pretty clear we liked each other, kept texting
& chatting over the next week with a bit of dirty talk and a few sexts
thrown in for good measure. We arranged another date at my place to hang out,
watch a movie and have a few drinks. She arrived, wearing a jumper & jeans
outfit but said she was feeling warm and wanted to change into her t-shirt. She
headed into my bedroom while I sat on the couch just outside, closed the door
most of the way and changed. The door was still open an inch or 2 and I
couldn’t resist watching her pull her jumper off, revealing just her bra
underneath while she changed into her t-shirt. After she came back out we
settled on the couch cuddled up, watching a movie but it wasn’t long before she
was straddling me, making out while our hands roamed over each other. I lifted
her t-shirt off, getting a close up look of that bra I saw quickly earlier in
the night. It soon joined her t-shirt on the floor as I played with her perky
breasts, rolling her nipple through my fingers while I sucked & nibbled the
other. She was soon on her back on the couch, I peeled her jeans down leaving
her in just some black lace panties. Gently reaching between her legs I
discovered her panties were soaked, I marveled at the feel of her and the heat
from between her legs. I slipped my hand inside to feel her wetness, running my
fingers along her pussy and rubbing her clit. I had to taste her, so I slipped
her panties down, getting my first look at her pussy. She had a very light,
neatly trimmed bush that was wonderful to touch. She was so wet, her pussy is
the wettest I’ve ever felt but I stopped touching and went to work with my
tongue. Eating pussy has always been something I love doing and something that I think I’m pretty
good at. Slow licks up and down brought more moans and gasps, I find her moans
hot as fuck. I concentrated on her clit, bringing her to the edge then backing
off, over and over before I finally let her go over the edge and cum on my
face. Read more »

The Enlarger

Hi everyone, this is my first go at erotica and to be honest fictional writing in general so be gentle. Loosely based on real events. The names have been changed to protect the innocent and no so innocent. Read more »

Better sex with ex-[W]ife then when [M]arried Part 2

So a follow up to the previous story [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rcxnso/better_sex_with_exwife_then_when_married/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rcxnso/better_sex_with_exwife_then_when_married/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

After the first encounter we didn’t speak about it but I hoped like hell it wasn’t going to be the last time we did something similar. It did seem to break a bit of tension though I think. I feel like we were a little more open and not so stiff around each other (well I often was, her ass in almost any pair of pants is fantastic)

We stopped locking the bathroom door when we were in there and sometimes even just left it open. When she asked me to bring her another can of alcohol while she was in the bath I didn’t even reply to the message. I grabbed a can from the fridge and walked as fast as I could without it seeming obvious and slid the bathroom door open to see her relaxing in the bath with her legs up one end and head resting up the other. Read more »

My girlfriend’s mum (Part 3, true story – long read)

If you’ve not read part 1 or part 2 I’d highly recommend reading them first. You can find them on my profile.
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I headed back inside and went straight to the bathroom, treading lightly as to not wake up Amy, cleaning myself up quickly before heading back to the living room. I gently woke Amy up, telling her it was late and that we should probably head to bed while she apologised for falling asleep. “Was the film alright? Did I miss anything good?” “Oh, erm, yeah it was ok, don’t worry, you didn’t miss much” I lied, with the image of me cumming all over her mum’s tits spilling back into my head, trying not to smile.

Not much happened over the next few days, Paige was working quite a lot and Amy and I had made various plans to keep us entertained on our long university summer holiday. That was of course until Amy and her old secondary school friends started to discuss meeting up for a night out. “You don’t mind if I have an evening out with the girls, do you? It does of course mean you’ll have to put up with my mum for an evening, or you can come with us.” “No, no, of course I don’t mind, it’s fine! You don’t need to ask me. It’s alright, I’m sure your mum won’t be too bad” I joked, with thoughts already flooding into my mind of what the evening may hold. That was it. Plans were made. Amy was heading out that Saturday for the evening and would probably be out until early hours of the morning. Read more »

Drinking too much was almost bad… and then it was pretty great (mff, non-monogamous)

You all know that we live in an era where consent is finally talked about and important, and that people who are under the influence can’t give consent. I actually love that this is the new standard. I hate when people brag about “getting her/him drunk” like it was some conquest to be proud if. Fucking creepy and rape-y.

That said, getting drunk and fooling around us fun, right? Even when it’s a newer relationship. Finding that line between ok and not ok can be more work than fun sometimes, which can be a bummer, but at least no one walks away feeling violated. We all do our best, right? Right.

Back in the day (20+ years ago for me), I had a very social girlfriend. I say girlfriend, but really she was “really cool, cute girl who stalked me and told me I was her girlfriend, and though I really didn’t want one, I went along with it because enthusiastic blowjobs.” She had a lot of friends and was a sweetheart. Many of her friends were sweet ladies, too. My guy friends and I minded our Ps and Qs around them and definitely did not disrespect them. Lots of fun socializing happened that us knuckle-dragging hornballs would never have otherwise been a part of. Read more »

47 [female] Got paid to give head when I was [18f] [mf]

So, last nite layin in bed talking about finances, I laughed and said….one time I was so broke, I gave a bj that turned into sex. My hubs freaked out, cuz he LOVES these stories.

So my senior year, I got a ride home from my bf’s older brother. He was home for Christmas Break, and bf’s car was in the shop. On the way home, the convo turned sexual, and he was teasing me about over hearing us go at it. Super inappropriate, so I tried to change the convo, and in doing so I ended up mentioning how broke I was. I mean, I was an 18 yr old HS student. Anyway, he flat out propositions me. He pulled 100 bucks out and straight up said, you blow me, it’s all yours. Read more »