Backstory for open letters to a bored friend

Sorry to disappoint but there’s no explicit content in this post; there’ll be plenty of that later. This is only here to to provide the backstory for the series of stories and associated posts this account will eventually have for those that like to have a little context with their debauchery.

First off, I’m a fairly average male from the midwest. Stereotypes usually develop for a reason so if you apply those to whatever mental image just popped in your head you’ve probably got a pretty close approximation for me.

Kyle, the intended target for all these posts, has recently been deployed. And worse, deployed during a time when there’s restrictions in place that limit socializing, which means lots of time chilling in the barracks. Why is some dude writing about another dude in a sub for sexy stories you ask? The answer to that is his wife, Emily.

See, Kyle and I met when I responded to a reddit post he put up looking for someone to join him and his then-girlfriend-now-wife in their first threesome. We messaged for awhile, figured out we were both on the same area of the heteroflexible/bi-curious spectrum, had similar views and expectations about how a threesome would work, and I guess just generally found each other likeable.

Dubai [F]or Now

So for some background I am upper-middle class, me and my husband worked our way up the ladder. At the time I worked in the finance sector and he still is an architect today. We seemed to move up in the world together but this is about the one time my husband had a client that lived so far away of our way of life, I ended up getting pulled into a world for a moment that I didn’t know could exist. Like many others though I am currently out of work because my sector was hit very hard and nobody is expendable, so I can find the time to share these adventures. I hope you enjoy the read. It is a long one!

In 2016 my husband met a client in London and I received a call from him that evening informing me how this man was insistent that I join them at his residence in the Middle East, my husband would present first draft blueprints for his client’s new mansion to be built in the mountains of Luxembourg and I would be there, well, just because I must.

The Coaches’ Daughter [F] [teen] [masturbation] [long build-up] [Part 2]

I would recommend reading the previous part. [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mde0l6/the_coaches_daughter_fm_teen_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

**Lila**

Senior year was important and I was flooded with homework and assignments. As I lay on my bed, writing an essay for my literature class, my dad knocked on my door and came in.

“Do you have a few minutes, Baby Girl? I want to talk to you about something important to me.”

“Yes, sure.”, I said as I sat up in my bed to make some space for my dad.

My unshakeable dad sat there fumbling with his hands, and it was almost funny. I started grinning but tried to hide it. Since I did nothing wrong, I think I know exactly what this will be about. He cleared his throat and started talking.

“I don’t know if you noticed, because women have some kind of spidey senses about that, but I am seeing someone. Her name is Shannon.”

He looked at me and saw me grinning. “You knew?”

“Let’s just say I had a solid assumption, that this is the case. Where did you two meet?” I couldn’t see my father as an online dating app user. He is somehow old-school. And I doubt he would have managed to create a profile, that wouldn’t be awkward.

Professor finds student on Reddit [MF]

Over the years I’ve lectured a lot of college classes. I’ve always kept my visiting hours open, to help students and clarify any questions they may have about that week’s topic. Unsurprisingly, most students don’t take up the opportunity, but there’s always a few who tend to come regularly. You can always tell the students who may want more. It’s not just the way they dress, the way they ask questions which need detailed answers, or the frequency with which they visit. The main giveaway, is the way they look at me. Hanging on my every word, as they look at me with their youthful wide eyes, trying to gleam the wisdom I’ve accumulated over my years. I’d always feel the tension with each of the students who’d visit, and would need to release it shortly after.

Skyrim Stories: Mijoll and the Orcish War-maiden. (OC Literotica)

Skyrim Stories: Mijoll and the Orcish War-maiden.

***Good afternoon folks! I’ve been cooking up an erotic story about Mijoll the Lionesses struggles against a dominant Orcish War-Maiden! The story has some witty humor, and a small buildup, but give it time. And I’m sure it’ll arouse at least one of you*** !

“And THAT, is why the imperial monetary system would do better if it was paperized. Printed money would just work better Mjoll, **everyone** knows that!”

The Dragonborn continued his discourse with the imperial monetary fund as Mijoll the Lioness carried on further along the mountain road.

She wasn’t being rude when she ignored the Dragonborn, but who would *ever* want to learn about the imperial monetary system when there were monsters to slay, and bandits to fight. The Dragonborn was out of his intellectual depth.

“Dragonborn, we should be at the Stronghold by now. Remind me again, why did we need to come here?”

The Dragonborn shrugged.

“Ehh, I don’t actually know. The chieftain and I met once at this inn. And I… Well, I may have accidentally killed his wife… Which, you know, can lead to some problems later on…”

“Lunch Date”

Braxton leaned over the tub, reaching inside with a crumpled piece of toilet paper. He wiped over the holes of the round silver drain cover, extracting some human hair, along with the remnants of his latest load of jism.

Some brown hair and white pearls of semen were on top, but a majority hung intertwined below the drain cover. With one hand, he wrapped most of the scum in the toilet tissue, and then used his bare fingers to to pinch-and-pull until the drain’s surrender was complete. He walked over to the toilet, tossing the captured treasure in. Hitting the water, the wad made cupping noise.

Braxton sighed, stood square, and proceeded with his clean-out. His pisshole opened wide, releasing a deluge of urine. Instantly, a burning sensation in his urethra was present. Jerking off in the shower did this sort of thing. He isn’t certain if it’s the soap getting inside or he was just stroking too aggressively. Either way, he rather enjoyed it. Braxton never got this pain after the many other ways he orgasmed, so this was always kind of special. A special pain.

Braxton hung his towel, grabbed his shower bag, and walked out into the hallway. His friend Marco nearly ran into him.

My life and sexual stories as small town Indian girl [F]

[part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n2f6zd/my_life_and_sexual_stories_as_small_town_indian/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

I was trying to look for jobs by applying in job specific social media. I connected with many people and my message box was flooded with let’s meet over a coffee for a job opportunity. ?

I was trying to improve my coding and for that I need practice and some expert guide. My lead understood my intention of leaving the company, he too was trying to leave. So he told that he would help me. He was exceptional in coding. He provided me his account details in one educational website. Also he used to help me during office time whenever possible. He continued stalking me though ? but that’s okay to me. He has already fucked me, so nothing to hide from him. I was just trying to get as much as possible from him.

Suddenly in one Friday morning he sent me a text telling, “hey could you take some clothes and personal laptop with you today in office? My wife has gone out of town and you could come to my place to clear all the recent doubts you have in Java”. I had plenty of critical issues and wanted to clear my doubts, so I agreed. I supposed to go to my hometown for that weekend but managed telling i have an office party to attend.

I’m a Weak Man [MF]

It didn’t take a lot of convincing or conjouling, all it took was a few moments alone and an otherwise spotless marriage was thrown down the drain.

I was laying by my pool the other day, the benefits of working remotely, when my daughter’s best friend surprised me with a sudden appearance on the pool deck. She was almost like a second child to us and had her own key the house. My wife age daughter were both at their respective jobs which she knew but she said she wanted to use the pool if it was fine with me. It was the first time the two of us were really together alone but I figured there was no harm.

That was until she pulled her clothes off and showed me what I’m sure falls into the category of a bikini but really was just a few pieces of fabric covering her 20 year old body. I’d seen her in a swimsuit before but for some reason today was different, are was almost glistening. She laid on an adjacent chair and began lathering herself with tanning oil. There was no way I was going to be able to hide my reaction from this so I got up and dove into the pool.

The time I [M] hooked up with a hot wife [F] while her husband watched

*This is absolutely a true story, but names have been changed to protect the slutty. *

This happened about ten years ago. My cousin, who was more like my sister growing up, was having the fairytale wedding of her dreams in Walt Disney World in Florida. Because it was a destination wedding, and because Disney is so pricey, it was a small affair, as far as most weddings go. Just close family and friends.

Me, being the giant kid that am (even though I was in my late-twenties at the time), decided to take advantage of the location and fly down a week early to live it up in the parks before the wedding itself.

It was supposed to be a surprise for my girlfriend at the time, but two weeks before we were set to go, we had a little disagreement. I preferred she not secretly be sleeping with her ex when she said she was working late. She disagreed.

I cared more about the lying than the cheating, to be honest, but either way, two weeks later I found myself alone on a bus full of families from the Orlando airport to a moderate-priced Disney hotel.
The only people on the bus without screaming, rambunctious kids was myself and the couple sitting across the aisle from me.

Getting My First Facial From My Friend�s Dad!! [FM]

This was when I was 20. Hope memories like this are allowed.

I always had a crush on my friend�s dad, not a big fat noticeable one or anything. Maybe a better way of putting it would be I was always attracted to him. He was a very fit and charming guy, worked as a personal trainer alongside a little real estate thing with his wife. He had a nice dad look, salt and pepper hair, blue eyes, big smile. Always had dad jokes.

Then seemingly out of nowhere one year, he and his wife got divorced. I won�t go into why since it isn�t important, but it wasn�t because of adultery or anything.

This divorce absolutely crushed him. When I would go over their house and he would be around, he�d just be sulking around, still making jokes and forcing a smile, but you could tell he was dying inside. It made me feel bad for him, and I really wanted to make him feel better. So in my pretty immature teenager mind, I thought, hey, I should fuck him. Maybe it�ll give him some confidence. Really I was probably just horny, but eh.