Night on The Town, Part 2 [MF] [Oral] [Lite Exh] [Third Person]

(Part 1 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6psqmm/night_on_the_town_part_1_mf_oral_lite_exh_third/).

 

 

 

Their car rolled up to the valet in front of Chez Trois, and Mark killed the ignition. “Oh, Lord,” he said before he opened the door.

“He even has a pencil moustache. He’s judging us already.”

“Stop it,” Kate said, rolling her eyes. “He is not.”

Mark looked at her, his hand on the door handle. “Are you kidding me? This guy probably parks Rolls Royces and Lamborghinis on the regular.”

“So he’ll be thankful for the change of pace.” Kate popped open the door and stepped out, greeting the valet with a smile. “Good evening.”

“Good evening, madam, sir,” the man said with the slight incline of his head. He accepted the keys from Mark with another nod. If he looked disgusted at their modest, sensible sedan, Kate didn’t see it.

“I hope your meals aren’t too filling,” Kate said as the valet began to walk around the car. “I had dessert on the way over. Couldn’t help myself.”

“Er…yes madam,” the valet replied, struggling to keep his dispassionate mask of professional boredom on his face.

Night on The Town, Part 2 [MF] [Oral] [Lite Exh] [Third Person]

(Part 1 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6pt13u/night_on_the_town_part_1_mf_oral_lite_exh_third/).

 

 

 

Their car rolled up to the valet in front of Chez Trois, and Mark killed the ignition. “Oh, Lord,” he said before he opened the door.

“He even has a pencil moustache. He’s judging us already.”

“Stop it,” Kate said, rolling her eyes. “He is not.”

Mark looked at her, his hand on the door handle. “Are you kidding me? This guy probably parks Rolls Royces and Lamborghinis on the regular.”

“So he’ll be thankful for the change of pace.” Kate popped open the door and stepped out, greeting the valet with a smile. “Good evening.”

“Good evening, madam, sir,” the man said with the slight incline of his head. He accepted the keys from Mark with another nod. If he looked disgusted at their modest, sensible sedan, Kate didn’t see it.

“I hope your meals aren’t too filling,” Kate said as the valet began to walk around the car. “I had dessert on the way over. Couldn’t help myself.”

“Er…yes madam,” the valet replied, struggling to keep his dispassionate mask of professional boredom on his face.

The story of my first encounter with the girl who helped me get over my ex-wife [MF](long)

I apologize in advance, as I don’t have a computer anymore since I moved out so I’m writing this on my phone. This is the story of the first girl I slept with after my wife and I separated. We’ll call her Dee.

First a little backstory. I am a 27 year old father of 2. I got married at 20 and had my first child a little over a year later. Then my 2nd a couple years after that. Things with the wife started off well but she was diagnosed as bipolar after our first was born and it took a few years and many different medications to get her stable(ish). But by then she wasn’t really the same person I had married. She went from carefree and loose to hyper focused and intense.
I also went through a depression during this time and eventually we just started to grow apart. During the last almost year of our relationship, we tried to make things more exciting by swinging to rekindle something we both felt was missing. That was a fun experience, and if you guys are interested I can post a story or two from that chapter of my life later. But ultimately it didn’t work out for us. And at the beginning of March this year we separated and I moved out.

[FF] My Chastity experience Continued Pt. 3

Hello again everyone. Before I begin I decided to that I keep calling my wife wife so I am just going to call her Natalie even though that’s not her name.

I just wanted to let you know what happened a few nights ago. Natalie did something different. Usually I have to lick her to a few orgasms before she edges me a few times but she decided to edge me first. First she put some clamps on my nipples and put a ball gag on me then she used a vibrator to tease my pussy without ever penetrating me at all. she brought me to the edge about 10 times always keeping me close to cumming all the while teasing me that my pussy looked so pathetic quivering none stop, musing aloud what my next orgasm will fell like with me having so much sexual frustration ect.

Servicing me while I watched his wife cum [MFm] [bdsm] [bi]

(A warning, this play was focused on some forced homosexuality with derogatory humiliating language. It’s roleplay between consenting reasonable adults.)

You wouldn’t have known, watching the couple approach the table, that they were anything but ordinary. Early 40’s, conservative suburbanites. She was attractive in a mom-next-door sort of way. Thin with blonde hair pulled back and fashionable but barely flattering dress. He had short hair thinning hair and was in jeans and a clean simple T-shirt. Both tall, both smiling and friendly. They could have been on their way to a parent teacher conference.

We met. We had a drink. I left.

I waited for 15 minutes wondering if they were going to back out. But finally there was a knock on the door.

I opened it, saw them and invited them in. The lights were down very low and as they walked in we didn’t speak. I don’t care how bad ass a dom or kinky a sub you are. I don’t care what scene you have set up. Those first few minutes with a brand new partner you met online are always awkward, always a bit weird. I shut the door and slid the bolt. I turned and when no one spoke, I said, “I’m ready if you are, we could also have another drink.”

A Very Unexpected Encounter [FM][BDSM] (Very Long)

Having posted a few stories in the /r/rapekink/ subreddit, I started to document an encounter I had that did not fit there. It was suggested I post it here.

The events had profound effect on my life which led me to go into more and more detail. Next thing I know, it became a small novel. A few things have been changed to protect people’s identities and prevent an “I know him” moment. What is written is about 99% as they occurred. The back and forth conversations between me and one of the persons did not always happen as written. Some details have been lost over the years but what is included are things we have said to each other and mirrors how we interact even to this day. The person I had the encounter with helped me write the post and recall the little details.

By breaking things up, each person can go with what floats their boat. Anyone with time (lots of time) can read from start to finish. The first part give some background. Those that want to read about the encounter can do a search and skip to “Part 2.” “Part 3” is a follow up with some insight in the previous chapters. “Part 4” is a strange forced encounter that may not suit everyone’s tastes. Finally there is “Part 5” which in an epilogue to close out the post.

Pushing Her Limits [Hotwife] [MC]

This is my first story on Reddit, I’ve gone back and forth on whether or not to post this half of the story. I’ve gotten pretty far on this one, should I publish a part 2? If I don’t get any answers, I’ll just figure it wasn’t meant to be and just let the story hang and not work on it anymore. Since it’s unfinished, is there a direction I should go?

~@~@~Pushing Her Limits~@~@~

“I’ll bet the Rangers do beat the Mighty Ducks,” I say confidently.

“I think you’re crazy, there’s no way the Rangers will beat the Ducks,” Susan says as the points a red nailed finger at me. “The Ducks look fantastic this year and they’ve already beaten the Rangers once, so why wouldn’t they do it again?”

“Because it’s hockey, darling. Anything can happen on any particular night.”

She’s always been a big hockey fan, but I had no idea she felt this confident about it. She also seemed oddly aggressive as well. I start to wonder how far I could push her with her confidence. “Want to make a little wager? If you’re so damn sure that the Ducks are going to win, let’s make a little bet.”

Risky [MF]

I dragged my small suitcase into the foyer and I hugged my old friend. I was glad to finally be on the ground after a long day and an especially uncomfortable flight. It was late and I was tired. I was in town for a conference and my college buddy Alex had invited me to stay with him and his wife at their place. They lived just a couple states away from me but we rarely visited each other. It was good to see him.

Alex replied, “No problem Rob, we’re happy to have you. Our house is your house. Just excuse the mess”.

I looked around the living area. Alex and Michelle’s house was cozy in a average, suburban sort of way. I glanced to see the mess Alex mentioned – I could smell drywall and see some boards lying on the hallway floor.

“We’ve been wanting to really make something of that room for years, its bad timing that we temporarily don’t have a guestroom just as you’re in town!”

Michelle smiled at me and chimed in.

“The room plans are amazing. It will look so cool next time you visit in another 5 years.”

I cheated on my wife with a co-worker [MF]

I actually planned to write this a while ago but I had some stupid fear that someone I know would see this but fuck it, this sub is called gone wild for a reason.

My name is Corey, I’m 26 years old and have been married with my wife Jessie for three years now. I had been with her since my sophomore year of highschool and married her shortly after university. Now one thing you need to know is that I have cheated before. The first time was the night before my wedding, my mates thought it would be funny to send FIVE escorts up to my room just to fuck with me. That was a crazy night ( I will post this story in the comments because it was a defiantly a fun experience . 2nd time was with her cousin roughly a month after. I was with her in Boston visiting family. She went with her Parents and her other cousin that was there to go sightseeing. On the way back they were caught in blizzard so they stayed in a hotel overnight. I was left with her cousin who wasn’t feeling well. Things happened and I felt absolutely sick with myself after, it’s not a situation like the escorts in which I would never see them again, this was her god damn cousin what is wrong with me? I then went about changing myself.

Night on The Town, Part 1 [MF] [Oral] [Lite Exh] [Third Person]

Mark draped a few ties on their bed as he put on his belt. The door to the master bath opened and Kate walked out, a towel wrapped around her. She walked up behind him and peeked over his shoulder.

“The black one,” she said, pressing her body up against his, her lips lightly brushing the nape of his neck.

“You don’t think I should pick something more…I don’t know, festive?” Mark replied.

“I think you should match your date,” Kate said with a light giggle, walking into their closet. Even after so many years, Mark was still enchanted by her airy laugh. “Besides, you know *Chez Trois* is the fanciest restaurant in the city. The atmosphere’ll be more ‘restrained’ and ‘dignified’, not ‘festive’.”

Her husband shrugged, buttoning up his white shirt. “Take it to mean your new dress is black?”

“Among other things,” Kate said as she walked out of their closet.