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Cake Eaters pt 2 [MF, cheating, public, anal, oral]

Part 1 here:

Cake eaters pt 1 [MF, cheating, exhibitionist] [50M, 40F] from Erotica

She quickly ducked down under the counter before my regular customer opened the door. Naked, she crouched in front of me. My still hard cock bobbed in her face.

“Hi there,” I greeted my regular, trying to play it cool. Well, as cool as I could with this lovely and lean nude gal looking up at me. She had her hand over her mouth trying to stifle a laugh. She removed it and started to lick her cream off my cock, catlike. I struggled not to give myself away.

“Anything hot come into the shop?” the regular asked.

I looked down into her brown eyes, she was grinning, and wrapped her lips around the purple head of my cock. It took all my control not to moan, or even fill her mouth with my cum. She was enjoying this situation. Fortunately, the back of the counter was raised and enclosed with a swinging half door. Our secret would be safe if I didn’t give it away. Read more »

Cake eaters pt 1 [MF, cheating, exhibitionist] [50M, 40F]

She had been into my record store a couple times and every time I could not take my eyes off her. She was tall and lean, I would guess about 5’10” with black hair and brown eyes, like the Van Morrison song that always popped into my mind when she came in. She usually wore a concert T shirt that clung to her perky breasts and short shorts. She was not a fan of bras. She has quite a few lovely tattoos, including some red bows on the back of her thighs. When she was digging in the lower racks, her perky ass would pop up and I could see those bows. My cock would stiffen in my jeans behind the counter. We had some great conversations about music, our tastes overlapping but always introducing each other to something new. I would enjoy our hands brushing when I sold her records, but each of us had a wedding band.

This particular day she came in in a sundress. Low cut, I could see tattoos on her chest – matching sets of roses and guns. Her elegant arms each displayed more art, she was was like a mobile museum. A gorgeous architecture. I wondered what treasures lay beneath her red and black sundress. She rifled through the new record bins as Portishead played. It was a slow day and she was the only customer. Read more »

Noisy Hotel Neighbors pt 2 [MF, oral, cheating]

Part one here:

Noisy hotel neighbors Pt 1 [MF, female solo, overheard sex] from Erotica

Work was frustrating and she could not maintain focus. All she could think about was the man in the hotel room next to her. She wondered what his mouth would feel like on her pussy, what his cock would taste like in her mouth, At lunch, when she want to use the restroom she realized she has soaked her panties through. And yet work continued brutally.

At the end of the day she went back to her hotel exhausted, showered, shaved the stubble off her pussy, and threw on a long rugby shirt without any panties. She ordered room service and sipped a glass of Pinot noir. She had more work to review, but one glass would take off the edge. No sooner than she ordered food did she hear ridiculously loud music from the hotel room next door. She recognized it as Green Day’s “Brain Stew.”

“I’m having trouble trying to sleep, I’m counting sheep but running out…” Read more »

Noisy hotel neighbors Pt 1 [MF, female solo, overheard sex]

She was on a work trip from the UK to NYC. The work was long hours, early mornings, and prep work at night in the hotel. In her 40s, with red hair, blue eyes, pale skin and a curvy frame, she didn’t mind being away from her husband. Their sex life was dried up, unlike her always wet pussy. She packed her favorite toy, knowing she would have a bit of time at night to pleasure herself to sleep.

She got out her shower, and slipped under the covers naked. She started to read some erotica to get her throbbing, when she heard a woman giggling from next door. The walls of this hotel were painfully thin, she could hear everything.

“Take your panties off, baby. I want to taste you,” she heard a male voice say. She felt a twinge in her groin. She loved oral but she could not remember the last time she had a man go down on her. Read more »

The Dutch Girl Returns [MF, cheating, public, age gap, romantic]

Part 1

The Little Dutch Girl In The City of Angels [MF, cheating, romantic, age gap] from Erotica

Part 2

The Little Dutch Girl In The City of Angels Part 2 from Erotica

She had watched the video of the stranger fucking her ass a hundred times in quiet, when her husband would not initiate, and touched her hungry clit. She had tried to get him to fuck her where the stranger did but he wouldn’t. A few months after her one night stand, she got an email.

“If you are ever back in Los Angeles…” It was him, as the picture he included confirmed. He must have memorized her email when he videoed their moment of lust. His blue eyes made her throb. So when a few years later, she had a work conference in LA, she sent him an email.

“I’m coming back to LA, if you are still interested.” She felt like a silly schoolgirl. It was not likely he would respond and he didn’t. Read more »

The Little Dutch Girl In The City of Angels Part 2

Part 1 here:

The Little Dutch Girl In The City of Angels [MF, cheating, romantic, age gap] from Erotica

She woke up in a panic, still in this stranger’s embrace, dawn’s light peeking through gauzy curtains . She had been out all night and no doubt her husband wondered where she was.

She grabbed her phone.

A text from the husband: “Where are you?”

Her panic grew. She has no excuses for not being there. She thought about what she was going to say or text, when she felt this older man’s cock start to stiffen against her buttocks. His hand was around her and he cupped her breast and played with her nipple piercing. She moaned as he started to kiss her on the neck.

She texted her husband: “Couldn’t sleep. Went out early for a coffee.”

He texted back: “OK, where are you at? I’ll meet you there.”

“Fuck,” she whispered. The older man slid his thick cock into her pussy, already wet and ready from the previous night’s fun. “Fuck,” she said again, this time more lustfully. He started slowly sliding his full length in and out of her. Read more »

The Little Dutch Girl In The City of Angels [MF, cheating, romantic, age gap]

It was her first trip to the US, and she was not having a good time. She and her husband has travelled from the Netherlands, leaving their kids with the grandparents. She had fantasies of hot sex in hotel rooms, and romantic dinners out in fancy restaurants. It started well, but fizzled. He was only interested in going to bed early, and by the fourth night, she was reaching into her panties, frustrated, to take care of her needs as he snored next to her. There was a wetness and heat there that would not be satisfied by a vibrator or her own fingers.

She put on a long, green dress and left the hotel room quietly. She was 31, tall, about 5’9”. She had large, perky breasts. She was “chubby” by Dutch standards, with fantastic curves. She had dirty blonde hair, cut short, and hazel eyes. They stayed at a historic hotel in Los Angeles, and the lobby and bar downstairs reflected the glamour of the roaring 20s. She found a seat at the bar and ordered a beer, sipping at it. Read more »

Paraphilia Part 1 [MF, exhibitionism, public]

She spent the morning as she usually did before class, taking pictures of her perfect, perky A cup breasts and tight, wet, shaved pussy. Her body was tight and she loved showing it off. She uploaded the pictures to Reddit, then spent some time reading comments, chatting a bit and watching tribute videos. All the while, she felt her pussy throb and grow wet. Her fingers slipped between her lips with ease, then came out drenched. She was enjoying a chat with an older gentleman this morning. She was in her late 20s, he was in his late 40s. He had a way with words and a thick cock that intrigued her.

She realized she lost track of time and threw on a T-shirt, no bra, and a knee length skirt, no panties. She wasn’t a fan of underwear. She enjoyed a breeze under her skirt, cooling the wetness between her thighs. She threw on her Converse and drove off to university. She was a graduate student in psychology and a guest lecturer was scheduled. She has heard great things about him and didn’t want to miss it. Plus, she was interested in the topic – paraphilias. Read more »

Wine and swings. [MF, public, cheating]

The writer’s block had my fully in its grips, and my mood was somewhere south of cranky. I turned to my old reliable: Reddit sexiness. There was a hot blonde with the sexiest little tits and juiciest ass that I loved to chat with intermittently. We had exchanged pictures but I had no idea what her face looked like. All I knew was her body was spectacular and her pussy was pink and perfect. She told me she was in her late 30s, married, no kids. I got online to see if she posted anything new. Her go to was sundresses, flashing her tits and pussy in them.

To my pleasure she has posted a new picture, herself in sexy sundress covered in little sunflowers, with her perky tit exposed, nipple hard. She also posted her cute lacy, coral panties. I was about to comment on it when I saw something unbelievable in the background. She was outside in a large wooded yard, and I could see my own house in the background!!! Read more »

Her first time outdoors. [MF, public, cheating]

I am a boring creature of habit. I run the same loop of urban trail three times a week in an attempt to keep my fitness in my late 40s. I have a bit of a dad bod, but with broad shoulders, and strong quads and calves. I’ve been told my eyes, smile and hands were my best features by my female friends. The fringe benefit of running that loop was to get to flirt and run with the local housewives staying fit for their husbands. I started to chat with a few and give them some pointers on fitness.

One in particular I loved to run/flirt/tease was a very sexy brunette in her late 30s. She looked a decade younger. She has the most sexy crooked smile, a button nose with a cute piercing, sexy C cup breasts and the right amount of curves. Her impossibly hard nipples would poke through every one of her outfits no matter the weather.

We were out on our favorite trail which ran beside some trees and a small stream cutting through our city when she let out a yelp of pain. She started hobbling. Read more »