So it all started when I was a young teenager (now 38m) and I had a very promiscuous and adventurous girlfriend. I’ve always been very open minded sexually, however I considered myself to be heterosexual. My girlfriend at the time seamed to be far more experimental and confident when it came to her sexuality than me. She was bisexual, into assplay, pegging and MMF, anything kinky really. So most times during sex together she would try “assplay” on me, however at that time I had never done it and I wasnt that comfortable with the idea, untill….
…One night we were at her house drinking and doing ecstasy together. We started some hot & heavy sex and next thing I know she had her vibrator inside me and she was really going for it lol. Woh, I wasn’t sure at first but I could see how much it was turning her on so I thought, fuck it! I completely surrendered and let her do what she wanted to me. Once I relaxed… omg I was in total HEAVEN!! I couldn’t believe that I’d been missing out on this feeling. Gosh, I wanted this feeling more and more. Obviously from this point onwards my views on assplay changed, we would do it all the time. I no longer felt any stigma towards it, I actually fell in love with the pleasure. And on-top of that I began to have other feelings, I felt that there could potentially be something else going on sexually with me, I didn’t know exactly what that was at the time, but I’m definitely excited and nervous to find out. This girl was my first love and I fell so deeply in love with her. But, unfortunately the relationship only lasted a few years. I didn’t know it yet but that relationship would kickstart the beginning of my sexual journey.
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(Part 1&2) Mike & Dylan – MM Caught Sweaty-Handed [M22/M28] [Straight to Gay] [Romance] [1stPOV]
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**Summary**
**Caught sweaty-handed…**
Dylan is mortified when his long-time crush and boss walks in on him masturbating during the middle of the day. It’s not like he can chalk up some lame excuse while he’s in the middle of coming, not to mention the GQ magazine laid out beside him and his fingers in a place they normally shouldn’t be.
Mike’s been having trouble in the sex department for a while now, but after seeing Dylan jettison his load all over his stomach, he finds he’s rock hard. He can’t seem to shake the image of him either, his face as he came, his pink cheeks, not only were they cute but maybe a little sexy? Now all he has to do is convince Dylan to help him with his ‘not so little’ problem.
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Chapter 49. The French Reconnection. [Hotwife reclaimed]
As I pulled back into my driveway, a smile crossed my face. I was almost giddy to be home, bubbling over with excitement from my hotwife date. I had called my husband when I got in the car to come home, but our conversation was brief, as we wanted to share the details together. And now I was home to do just that. As I stepped out of the car, my husband didn’t let me get a word out before he enveloped my mouth in his. His strong arms pulled me close and wrapped around my little waist, letting me feel his desire.
“How was it?” he whispered into my lips. “Incredible,” I panted back. “Show me.” My husband took my hand and led me straight to our room. The lamp was already on casting sultry shadows over the bed. I walked that way but my husband pulled me back to him. His hands held my waist and traced down to my ass, squeezing it from outside of my dress. He kissed me deeply and said, “you taste like him.” I couldn’t help but smile.
A Camping Trip to Remember [Voyeur][Riding][MF]
Ryan and I were like brothers and we quite literally shared everything. We, even for a time, shared the same girl, Sara. Though sharing is not really the word I would use. Sara had an incredibly large libido and we helped her satisfy her cravings.
You see Ryan was the cool guy in school, very outgoing, got along with everyone time person and I was more of an introvert, reserved and quite happy keeping to myself. Ever since we were young Ryan would force me to go out with him, meet new people, making sure I was always invited to events. Even when Ryan started to date Sara in high school, he made sure that when I was with them I never felt like a third wheel. Sara for her part was extremely nice to me, never minded that I was always tagging along with them. She tried to set me up with a couple of her friends at first, but nothing ever really clicked.
Meeting An Old Friend [M27/F28] [Transgender] [Trap] [Deep Throat]
Some time ago, I was twenty seven years old back then, an old male friend of mine texted me out of the blue. We hadn’t been in contact for more than seven years. So he somewhat took my by surprise. But it was a more than just welcoming one. As it always is when someone from your past drops in to check up on you.
We kept on chatting from time to time for a couple of weeks. It mostly was some remember back then chit chat mixed with some actual information about our current lives. It was nothing out of the ordinary, overall speaking it just was nice. And it grew the idea inside me to meet up for a cup of coffee or some ice cold drinks.
So I just asked him out. For a meet up, I clearly wasn’t planing hitting on him. Talking in person just is much nicer than texting. And I was curious about him. About his looks, about his everything, because I found nothing about him online. Not a single picture of him, nothing. He probably was one of those who liked to keep a low profile. Who wasn’t keen about sharing his face and his private life with the rest of the world. Who could blame him for being that way.
You want to fuck the new girl at work. Part 2. The Zoom Wardrobe Malfunction. [m23/f19, tease]
The next week Chloe didn’t come into the office much, and we did remote work, video calling with each other and occasionally with our senior project manager, who always complemented Chloe’s timely and quality work. Work had been ramping up the last few days and me and Chloe were on grind-mode to finish some deliverables. We were being pushed to the edge, stress wise. I was home in some boxer briefs and dress shirt and Chloe was wearing a thick knit sweater on the other side of a Zoom call.
“If they wanted the YYH derivative they should have asked for it in the first place.” Chloe moaned.
“Yeah,” I responded, unsure what a YYH derivative was or how it was connected to what we were doing, “it’s bullshit. At least we’re getting overtime for this.”
“Wait, you’re getting overtime?”
“Are you not?” I watched as Chloe looked off to her second monitor and started typing with newly-found vitriol. I sat in silence for a minute listening to her keyboard strokes.
“Apparently someone ‘junior’ like me doesn’t get overtime.” Chloe scoffed.
I wanted to laugh but her pouting face made me genuinely empathetic. Half joking, I offered to split the overtime bonus with her by buying her dinner.
Surprising My Boyfriend at His Work Conference [mff] [anal] [piss] [facefuck] [squirt]
My boyfriend took off for a full week for a work conference. He was bored and lonely and every night, he’d Facetime me when he was in bed and we’d catch up. He’d go on and on about how stupid everyone was at the conference and how boring everyone was.
“At least the weekend stuff won’t be so bad. They scheduled the conference and meetings in the morning and afternoon so we could have the early evening off to hang out. Great.”
He rolled his eyes.
“I have an idea,” I said. “Go to the front desk and add my name to the reservation. And I’ll come out on Friday!”
“Really?” He asked. He was already smiling. “Wait can I do that?”
“Sure you can,” I said. “The room is already paid for. I’ll just get a flight and if anyone asks, I’ll just say I got my own room.”
“Fuck yeah!” He said. “I’m gonna call the front desk right now. Hold on.”
He dropped the phone on the bed and grabbed the landline. It rang.
“Front desk,” a sultry sounding woman said.
New Neighbours – Part 2. The Family Barbecue [M39/F18] [cheating] [age difference] [age gap] [teen] [older man] [younger woman] [risky]
Part 1 is here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/x1egtq/new_neighbours_part_1_the_bike_ride_m39f18/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/x1egtq/new_neighbours_part_1_the_bike_ride_m39f18/)
When Mikey got home, Sarah was in the kitchen making dinner.
“You were gone a long time,” she said.
“Yes. Lauren’s bike broke so we had to fix it by the road. It took ages so we didn’t get many miles in,” Mikey replied.
“Then why do you look such a mess? You look exhausted.” Sarah leaned over to kiss Mikey on the cheek. “Oh my god, you stink too. Go and get in that shower.”
“It’s hot out. Good idea.” Mikey went for the shower, hopeful that Sarah didn’t suspect anything.
“Oh. By the way, David and Anne have invited the whole street for a barbecue at their house tomorrow. I said we’d go,” Sarah shouted from downstairs.
“Sounds great, hunny,” replied Mikey, suddenly nervous about seeing Lauren again.
***
The next day, the three of them walked over to the Smiths’ house.
“Hi,” said David. “Lauren was just telling me how good the bike ride was yesterday. She was exhausted when she got home!”
“That’s funny,” said Sarah. “I thought Lauren’s bike broke and you didn’t get many miles in?”
Hotwife Hooker [FFMMMM] [28-50s] [Anal] [Fingering] [Oral] [Gangbang] [Escort] [Cum Inside] [Cheating]
I rushed my husband and kids out of their beds, slammed breakfast on the table, dressed everyone, and waited patiently at our front door for them to leave.
As each one exited, I handing lunches, school bags and a kiss with a bonus ass slap for my man.
My phone pinged repeatedly as messages stacked up from my friend Tiffany. When I had privacy, I sat down, composed myself and prepared to be fucked.
They want to cum inside you.
Wearing condoms, right?
No. They want to unload inside your pussy, condom free.
I stared out of my kitchen window in a bubble, terrified of my choices so far, more so for the next one.
Emma?
Emma?
Will you do it, or should I cancel?
My fingers flashed across my phone screen in disbelief.
I’ll do it.
I hate condoms anyway and with four high net worth customers lined up, it was too late to cancel because I needed the cash and they were already waiting. Once one filled me with cum, I knew any further fucking of my pussy would feel better without a condom for everyone.
Daddy comes into your room
Letting yourself into your parents house this late at night brought back memories. When you were younger you wouldn’t have had your own set of keys, but you knew how to shimmy the door. Back then you were sneaking in to hide the fact you had been out partying. Now, after a year away at college, you were working late and staying at home just to keep your head above financial waters.
You smiled at the memories as you silently climbed the stairs. The only thing that hadn’t changed was the fact that your parents were still arguing. You paused outside their door to hear what the fight was about tonight.
“We just did it 3 weeks ago!” Your mom said, exasperation in her voice. “What more do you want from me?”
“Fine!” Your dad replied. “Guess I’d better go take a cold shower.”
You blushed as you snuck to your room. Your mom was pretty enough, essentially an older version of yourself, but apparently her libido had dried up. Which was an unfortunate irony. Your first year of college had brought you all sorts of new found freedoms, but moving home for the summer had caused your social life to come to a grinding halt.