straight Erotic Stories

I’m an actor on a current movie in production, to be released in the next year or two. We do filming way in advance, and then there’s editing, reshoots, marketing campaigns to be thought up and promos to shoot. All that to say, we are still filming

But there have been some difficulties along the way. For the sake of this story, I’m Chris (No, not Hemsworth, Evans, Pine, Pratt, or any others you can think of). And my costar will be called Ana. The director shall also remain anonymous, as even alluding to who they might be can get you blacklisted in this industry. But let me be clear: he is a massive perfectionist prick.

When I say perfectionist I don’t mean we need to have the sets perfect and the lines and marks exactly right. I mean that he will have us run the same shot 50 times or more if he doesn’t like it. Tweaking it and our directions over and over until all of us are blue in the face. He’s obsessed with realism and authenticity. When me and Ana both got cast for the movie, w... continue reading

This was about 2 years ago. I lived with my bestfriend and her husband for about 5 months. During the last 2 months, i was out with my bestfriend (we’re both drunk) and she said how she wanted to have a threesome with her husband and another female and i said i’d do it.

Although a full on threesome never happened, we told her husband about it, and of course he was excited. We kissed and got a bit touchy in front of his wife (my friend) but that’s it. Afterwards, she said that although she’s not ready for a full on threesome yet, but she wouldn’t mind if her husband and i slept together as long a she was not in the house…Boy did we take advantage of that.

When she’d leave for work, he would immediately come in my room and take me. He liked my ass the most, so he would mostly fuck me from behind after shoving his dick in my throat. We would always tell her afterwards too just to keep her in the loop. She would sometimes be so turned on by it that she would come home and have sex with h... continue reading

I was staying in a hostel a few years ago. One of those places that has shared dorms. Bunk beds along one wall, with the bottom bunk a double bed, Top being single. I was travelling for a job interview, so was staying overnight at the hostel. One night only. The interview went well, and I was staying the night to continue with the second round of interviews the next day.

That night, a Tuesday night I took a shower at the hostel and was told there was a local bar that guests would usually drink at on an evening so I went down to it. 5 minute walk, end of the street kinda thing. Perfect. Local, cheap and open till 1am. I went down and saw a few familiar faces at the bar from the hostel. People I'd seen when checking in. Mostly it was students though. I'd had my skin full of beer so headed back to the hostel to get some sleep around 10pm. In my room, there were three bunk beds. Of the 6 beds in total, only 3 were taken. Myself and two other people.

I got in to bed and was only wearin... continue reading

One night last week, I was sitting at home not knowing what to do with myself. My roommate was out of town and all of my friends were busy. So I said "fuck it" and decided to check out a movie at my local theater. It was pretty late on a weekday, so the theater was dead. It looks like only one other person had bought a ticket for my showing. It had been out for awhile, so it makes sense I guess.

Anyways I got my popcorn and entered the theater. As it turns out, that other person there was a women around the same age as me. She was wearing sweatpants and jacket. She almost looked embarrassed when she realized someone else entered the theater.

I end up sitting just a few rows back from her. The seats in the theater were long enough to fit two people, and recline just enough to be comfortable. As the trailer ended and the movie started, no one else entered. It was just me and this random woman.

We get about 20 minutes into the film, when all of a sudden, the movie stops and the house l... continue reading

Okay so this is one of those stories where I have to be honest about my motivations from the jump because there was no other reason this happened and I feel like owning that is the right move 😭

Ryan is my coworker. We work in the same team, we get along really well, he's one of those people you actually like talking to at work which is rarer than it should be. He's heard every story about my situationships and my terrible decision making with men over the past year because he's the person I debrief with on slow afternoons. Sweet guy. Funny in a dry way. Very much not someone I had ever looked at like that because he's not usually my type, tall and skinny with glasses and the general energy of someone who knows a concerning amount about one very specific thing.

Anyway I was at his apartment last night just hanging out and he pointed out that my nipples were hard through my shirt which, fair, they were, it was cold and also my nipples are embarrassingly sensitive, like barely-any-stim... continue reading

My FWB and I have been doing this thing for a few months now, just good sex and no feelings and no weirdness which works perfectly for both of us, and that is the only context you need before I tell you what happened last week because it is a lot lol.

So I'm at his place on his bed with my legs up and he's been going for a while and I'm at that point where I've completely stopped being able to string words together, just sounds and his name and whatever noise comes out when he hits the right spot, and we're both a sweaty mess and I'm close and I have my legs locked around him and that is exactly when the door opens and his roommate walks in and just stands there and I'm staring at this guy, someone I have met maybe once at some party, making full eye contact with him from my current position which is legs in the air getting absolutely railed, and my FWB does not stop, not even slightly, he grabs my hips tighter and keeps going and glances back over his shoulder and says something to h... continue reading

My roommate and I have an…. Interesting relationship. It all started a few weeks ago, when I was trying for a job at a marketing firm. It had great pay, a ton of benefits, and a nice sign-on bonus. And to my surprise, I actually got an interview for the place!

How ever, the day of the interview, I was a total mess. I was freaking out 15 minutes before my Zoom interview when my roommate Jenna heard me.

She walked into my room to find me laying face down on my bed, wearing a button-up shirt and a pair of tight boxer shorts.

“I see you’re ready for your interview” she snidely remarks, unfazed by my lack of pants. Jenna and I were always just comfortable with each other like that. We’d hear each other masturbate or bring someone home and not really judge each other. It was like this unspoken rule of “be chill.”

“I’m gonna fail, I know it” I tell her. “I’m not qualified, I’m not good at zoom interviews, this is gonna be a disaster.” She snickers and sits down on the bed.

”Alright buddy... continue reading

I want to be upfront that I set this up for entirely selfish reasons and it worked out better than I planned.

My friend has a boyfriend. They've been together a couple of years, happy, solid. I like him a lot. He has always, in a very well-managed and respectful way, made it clear he finds me attractive, which I've filed away and never done anything with.

I have also always wanted to go down on my friend. She's straight, or straight enough that it was never a realistic possibility, and I made my peace with that. I'm not in love with her, I just think she's genuinely stunning and I've always been curious and I stopped letting myself think about it.

Until she mentioned one night when we were a few drinks in that she'd thought about it before. With me specifically. Just as a thing she'd occasionally thought about.

I thought about this for approximately thirty seconds.

I told her I'd do it if she let her boyfriend join in.

She looked at me.

"Like," she said, "join in with us, or."... continue reading

I still remember the night everything changed. Not the way most people remember their twenty-first birthdays—blurry photos, cheap shots, someone vomiting in a bathroom—but the way a man remembers the exact moment the ground under his feet turned to soft, dangerous sand. I was twenty-one. Samantha and Jessica were twenty-one. We had been raised like siblings, closer than most blood relatives ever manage, and until that night I had never once looked at either of them the way a man looks at a woman he wants romantically.

My mother never had brothers or sisters. Jennifer filled that empty space so completely that by the time they were both pregnant they had already decided their children would grow up as one family. They timed it deliberately. I came first by a week. Then the twins. Identical. Blonde hair that caught light like spun gold, big green eyes the color of jade. I called Jennifer “Aunt Jenny.” We called the girls my cousins, but the word never felt right. They were simply Sam an... continue reading

I’ll share a funny but great story that developed into a weekly tradition for us from about 15yrs ago.

We are late 40s now, so I was about 30 back then…

One Sunday my husband had an absolutely awful day. One of those days that you just quit and go have a cocktail. You blowoff errands and chores and just quit the day.

So I dressed up in a short cocktail dress and we went to our favorite spot. We had a couple cocktails and he was able to relax…pretty standard stuff. On the way home I asked him “what can I do to make your day better?”…he smirked at me and said “if you’ll just suck my dick for like half an hour tonight it would mean the world to me”. We both laughed and just went on back to our house.

During dinner I revisited that convo in my mind and eventually said to myself “why not? I’m sure it would make his day and I’ll have some fun too”. (I like doing it)

So I turned to him and said “so…why the 30min? Why that length of time?” - His answer was surprising (to me) and simple -... continue reading