It was supposed to be date night [MF]

This was the evening we looked forward to and needed. All the work, all the overtime I did and all the travel you did for your company had us lost from each other, from our own lives. All of that was passed, you were staying at home for a long while so tonight we planned the date night we always loved to have. Dinner, a bottle of wine, a walk around town where the action was, all fantastic.

I was cleaned up very nicely. Nice pair of dress pants and that blue striped button down laundered, pressed, fitted but just loose enough to not show everything. I of course was ready to go, being a guy, I was dressed in no time so I turned on the TV watching some news channel stuff, it barely enthused me to pay attention, I bided my time while you were in the bedroom.

My secret fantasy comes true [TM]

So I’m a normal guy that lives a normal life at least on the surface. I have a girlfriend and to everyone that I know I am a regular guy. But in the last year I have seen a few things that have sparked my curiosity to completely new levels. When I’m alone I have been experimenting with cross dressing, it started when I stole my girlfriends panties one day and it has snowballed from there.

So now I have a few female outfits that I bought online and I have been watching a lot of cross dresser/sissy porn. And I’m thinking more and more about it and getting more curious all the time. I have been chatting with some guys I met on Reddit that are into cross dressers/sissies and it’s normally nothing more than just fantasising and chatting.

But recently I got chatting with a guy who happened to live close to me and we really hit it off, sexting and getting really kinky with each other. So we have been talking about meeting up and he says he’s going to make me his little sissy and I call him daddy and everything lol. So today while my girlfriend was at work i got a sudden burst of courage and invited him over. He immediately agreed and straight away he was on his way over to mine.

[MF] [Rough] The Beach

*This story is pure fantasy, but it is inspired by someone I saw whilst on holiday with my parents, when I was in my early twenties. The fantasy isn’t new to me, and I have enjoyed myself thinking how this might have unfolded on many an occasion when I’ve been alone with my toys. The detail has changed over the years and until now I have never shared it with anyone else, so enjoy!*

I was a week in to a two week holiday in the Caribbean with my parents, on what was likely to be our last proper family holiday together. I had been working hard all year at university and my grades were looking good, so when my Dad asked if I wanted to come on holiday with them I was torn between feeling I was a bit old for a family holiday and that it would be nice to have a break that there was no way I could afford on my own. It also allowed me to spend some time with my folks, which realistically once I graduated and found a job was going to happen less and less.

Mine’s Different From Yours, May I Take A Closer Look? [FF] [Friends] [First Time] [Innocent]

Rarely do two girls ever truly stay friends. Lots of them are short lasting and end in petty fights. My friendship with Natalie was no such friendship. We met in 6th grade and have been friends ever since. We told each other everything, even things that we didn’t tell our other friends or even our parents. Some stuff only best friends can understand.

I was there when she had her first kiss, and she was there when I had mine. When I found out she was a lesbian, I was there when her other friends weren’t. They looked at her as a horny, promiscuous dyke that could turn on them at any moment. Me? I just looked at her as, well…Natalie. My best friend for life.

Every single thing that could possibly go wrong in our lives, we told each other. We would sit for hours and gossip and chat and just talk.

I love my best friend. I couldn’t have asked for anyone better.

One night, she comes to me confused and a little jittery. Like the first time she drank coffee, but less energetic. As per usual, she sat on my bed and we began our conversation. She had damp hair from a shower and the faint smell of her shampoo wafted my way.

The Watch Part 4: The 2000 Oscar Awards [Time Stop][Anal][Non-Con][Wynonna Ryder][Angelina Jolie][Drew Barrymore][Lucy Liu][Cameron Diaz][Uma Thurman]

Travis was starting to really get the hang of his new time stopping watch, and was ready to try it out on the 2000 Oscar’s. One of the first times he jacked off was to a picture of Angelina Jolie in her prime, and now he was ready to try out the real thing. He stood on the red carpet with everyone stopped around him, flashes on cameras permanently on, and tons of people all with their eyes on the celebrities. He started walking through the crowd, looking around for any piece of ass he could have before blowing his load on Angelina. He walked by Uma Thurman and pulled her dress down exposing her nice round tits and dark red nipples. Travis have them a pinch and shook them around a bit as his dick grew in his pants. He watch them hypnotically jiggle around for another minute, and then reached into his bag and pulled out a pair of scissors. After doing this a few times he decided to come prepared with supplies to make it easier. He used the scissors to cut Uma’s ridiculously priced dress down the back. It fell off of her body into a pile at her feet, Travis then cut her panties off and stood back to admire a fully nude Uma Thurman.

Part 2: Rachel and Jasmine [FF][Fantasy][MonsterGirl]

**Hi guys, it seemed like there was a lot of demand for more about Jasmine and Rachel, so I’ve written part two and three – here is part two! Part three is on my discord server**

Rachel scurried home after showering at Jasmine’s house. Her parents and brothers seemed to accept her hangover excuses, and she grabbed a sandwich to take up to her room for dinner. The past two days had seemed like an amazing dream, and every time she stopped to think about whether it had all actually happened her, she reached up and felt her now bulging breasts.

They weren’t “big” by any stretch of the imagination, but they nearly filled her hands. She loved the feeling of palming them, gently kneading them as she slid her fingers over them.

She set the plate with the sandwich on her dresser and changed into cozy pjs. She slid under the covers and continued to fondle her swollen breasts. The skin seemed taut and they were a little sore from the growth, but the small pressure of her hands and fingers seemed to massage the ache away.

Last at the Bar [MF] [Consensual] [Stoned] [Tipsy]

Would love any feedback on this or advice on making it better.

Story involves quickie sex at in a bar bathroom, slight cum-eating, cannabis, & drinking. I find consent very hot and have tried to make it as overt as possible, but if you feel that tipsy/stoned sex between two people that just met is not consensual or is triggering than you may want to avoid.

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We’re both at a show. It’s loud, loud like I’m-going-to-be-regretting-it-tomorrow loud. The band is…meh? They’re fine. They’re from Wisconsin. They’re loud. They’re meh. They’re whatever.

By now most of the people who came to the show either left, are still in the crowd but clearly regretting it, or they, like us, went straight to the bar at some point in the last hour. You and I have been eyeing each other for that last hour. Slowly our friend groups dwindled away, and it’s pretty much just us at the bar.

You wouldn’t hear me if I said anything, we’re too far apart, so I wave from across the bar. You wave back and smile a big and beautiful smile that sinks into me like a hook. My heart drops a beat. You motion me over with this kind of cowgirl mosey on over thing. So I do.

My first time with another girl [FF]

I met Kara in my sophomore year of college, she was a freshman. We met very soon after she moved onto the same floor of my dorm, and clicked really quickly, as we both were computer science majors, relatively reserved but liked to let loose on the weekends.

By this point in my college career, I’d only dated guys but was pretty sure I was bisexual, or bicurious at the very least. I’d made out with some girl friends at parties while being drunk, but all of my girl friends were very straight so I never felt anything beyond just having fun. In any case, I always found Kara cute but never thought too much about it, as I’d assumed she was straight. She was about 5’6”, thin, brunette girl who seemed reserved at first but very sweet and fun to be around.

That night, we had our first suite kickback, music was playing, drinks were flowing, and I was having a great time getting to know the new freshmen on the floor. I’m chatting with Kara in a group, and the conversation somehow turns to sexuality, and someone asks us all where we fell on the Kinsey scale, where 1 is strictly heterosexual, 7 is strictly homosexual, and 4 being exactly bisexual.

I went back to try to become an escort but got more that I bargained for PART 2 [MF,Bj, Descriptive]

PART 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n78a9r/i_20m_attempted_to_get_a_job_as_an_escort_but/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n78a9r/i_20m_attempted_to_get_a_job_as_an_escort_but/)

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Upon reaching the building that I had enjoyed my stay at merely 24 hours prior, various thought clouded my mind envisioning the potential outcomes of my re-appearance, however I didn’t allow them to stop me and proceeded down the long corridor once again. I heard various murmurs from around and towards the end with none sounding like the voice of the girl I was predominantly there for. I’d arrived at the end and after poking my head around the corner, disappointed not to find her lighting my life back up.

I was unfortunately greeted by the guy I saw yesterday, after seeing me, he tensed a bit and uttered in a condescending way “Back again huh?” to which I responded “Yeah, I was cut short last time.” He was very displeased, clearly becoming territorial he proceeded with “Shame Luna aint in today, she seemed to really like you!” With a slight grin on my face acknowledging how unaware of just how much she liked me I replied “Now that’s nice, very flattering. Something tells me when I see her again she’ll tell me just how much she likes me.” With a face like a slapped ass he snapped back “Well that aint happening anytime soon seeing as though she’s mine, and not fucking yours.” I slightly re-adjusted myself, knowing just how wound up I knew I could get him we were interrupted by an opening door.

My girlfriend wore her prom dress to cheat on me [MF] [Cuckold/Cheating]

This story takes place in my junior year of college. By this time, Chloe and I were well beyond the point of “testing the waters” in terms of the non-monogamous aspects of our relationship. Most of the rules we set initially had been broken, and those that remained served more as guidelines than actual boundaries. This made it more difficult for me to cope with the emotional impact of watching my girlfriend spread her legs for other men time and time again, but it made it all the more erotic as well. It also opened the door to some new possibilities, which made our relationship even more exciting.

Anyway, the event that catalyzed this story was one of Chloe’s sorority functions. Every few years, the sorority held a formal dance, with all the girls in their nicest dresses and the guys in three-piece suits. Chloe was generally more than happy to have any excuse to get dolled up, so she went all out for the event. She had me pay for her to get her nails done, and I ended up ordering her a new pair of heels to wear as well. The dress she chose was the same dress she wore to her senior prom, the very same prom I had taken her to over three years prior. Of course, she fit into it easily, still as petite at 21 as she had been at 18, and she looked absolutely stunning.