Midscene [MF] [PIV]

My back is pressed flat against a wall. The wall is painted, smooth, and feels cool against my skin. You are in front of me, hips to hips. I can feel the strength of your cock, also smooth, but very warm, on my flesh. I feel it span from my pelvis to my navel and my breath shortens imagining you thrusting all the way inside me.  I’ve been wet and aching for ages already.

You grab the back of my neck with one hand and pull my mouth to yours in a passionate kiss. Your other hand hooks the back of my knee, hiking my leg up and open. My other foot tiptoes as you lift and spread me. You dip your hips and slide your dick deep into my tight, wet pussy. I let out a moan as your body fits right against mine at deepest thrust. I hook my ankle around your waist, lock it in place with my opposite hand. You let go of my knee and my neck. Your fingers splay flat against my hip bones, tips gently pressing into the flesh beyond them, as you use both thumbs to play with my clit and fuck me against the wall. I lift my chin and call your name, whimpering and begging for you to go harder, deeper. Almost without warning you push me over the edge. I yell “I’m cumming! Oh fuck me I’m. Cumming. Right. Now!”

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He deserves it [mf] [oral]

Another long day in the books. I sit on the couch next to my husband, watching some recorded TV and just casually decompressing. I am filled with strong love, and intense desire, for my partner. I am imagining all the things he does to make me cum, every time he gets the chance. His cock built perfectly for my pussy, his tongue plunging inside me, his fingers stroking my skin and caressing my breasts. I am warm and wet thinking about it. If he glanced at me I’m sure he would see my flush and know what is going through my head. He pleases me so well because he knows me so well.

He knows my exhibitionist streak. That’s why he gives my kik name out on Reddit, so strangers will show me how they get hard for me, and will tell me what they’ll do to me if they get me alone. He knows dirty chat keeps me wet all day while we’re apart. He likes when I tell him which stories turned me on the most. But right now, I don’t want our fucking to be about my pleasure. He always makes sure I cum first and most often. I am going to give back this time.

Good morning [mf] (my first time posting)

I wake up next to my husband on Wednesday morning, my pussy still wet from his climax Tuesday night. It was slick and just a little sticky. A quarter roll to my left bings me skin to skin with his sleeping form, my left nipple grazing his chin. I want him badly. There is something about receiving a hard cock while I’m still full of cum that drives me crazy.

I reach down with my right hand and stroke his dick. It was already starting to get hard as he shifted sleepily to waking, and now his firmness rapidly changes to granite hardness as I work my hand up and down his shaft. He opened his eyes, delighted to find my tits resting in his face. He takes my left nipple between his lips and just barely nips it. My breath quickens. I grip his cock harder.

“Do we have time?” He knows we both have to be to work early today. He’s typically very generous with foreplay, taking a long time to stroke and lick my pussy before thrusting his thick dick into my wet, hot holes. But this morning I don’t care. I whisper, “I need you to fuck me NOW.”