“Yes, Mrs Moore.” Pt 2. [FM] MILF, Voyeurism, Mutual Masturbation

Preface: Here is part two, and it’s gotten quite kinky quite fast haha! Thank you if you’re here from part one, and thank you to everyone who asked for this and suggested ideas. Hope you enjoy!*

Part 1 available here: tohttps://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nu67tb/yes_mrs_moore_fm_mutual_masturbation_milf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

(Note: to blatantly state the obvious, please do not replicate this in real life! This is just a fantasy to be enjoyed amongst consenting adults.)

*YES, MRS MOORE.*

((Four months later))

When I left the house on that windy September morning, the only thing I was anticipating to get out of a visit to the shops was an argument with my mum about what I had forgotten from the list. It was half-term from uni and I had returned home to spend some time with my folks (and hopefully score a few home-cooked meals) before heading off again to visit one of my friends at a college across the country. Things were going pretty good, with the exception of a few alcohol-induced embarrassments and the odd missed assignment.

“Yes, Mrs Moore.” [FM] Mutual Masturbation, MILF.

*Preface: A change from my other content! Let me know if you enjoy it. If you’re here solely for the sex, I’d skip to about half way through and read from there!*

*YES, MRS MOORE.*

It was a hot Saturday morning when I agreed to do a gardening job for one of my mother’s friends. Truth be told, I needed the cash and it wasn’t like my résumé was jam-packed anyway; I was on my summer break after the first year of my degree, and work was becoming increasingly difficult to find. I drove over to Mrs Moore’s house early in the morning, winding through the middle-class suburbs and occasionally getting lost in a cul-de-sac until I stopped at one particularly exquisite house. The building lay white and pale against the bright blue sky, with creamy pillars leading towards a large glass front door. I checked the number my mother gave me, and it seemed to be the correct place.

Mrs Moore opened the door quickly and came outside before I had a chance to knock. I immediately smelled her light floral perfume and noticed her carefully painted lipstick. She hurriedly waved her hand to summon me in, quick to not let any bugs enter the house with the summer heat, and ushered me to sit down on her sofa.

“Tom and I” Pt3 [FM] Light BDSM, Hotel Sex

*Preface: Hey, welcome back to Part 3! Apologies it’s a little later than expected but thanks so much for anyone who’s sticking around to read these pieces, I really appreciate it! I know this one is really long (if that’s not the preferred format on here please let me know, I’m more than happy to reduce the plot if that’s preferable) so feel free to skip around if that’s ideal for you.*
*I hope you enjoy!*

Part 2 available here: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ntdaj5/tom_and_i_pt_2_fm_extramarital_sex/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

(*Vague backstory: The character is married to a man named Graham who she is in an unhappy relationship with. She has been having sexual fantasies about Graham’s coworker Tom, who previously caught her masturbating in a car and fantasising about him. In the last part, they met up at an office party and snuck away together to Tom’s brother’s apartment to have sex, during which they hear someone opening the door.)

*TOM AND I*

It was only at the sound of the key clicking in the door five minutes later that we pulled ourselves apart.

Tom rushed to put his trousers back on, and I began hastily searching for where he had put my dress. The front door was open and I could faintly hear someone walking towards the bedroom.

“Tom and I.” Pt 2. [FM] Extra-Marital Sex.

*Preface: Thanks so much to anyone who liked Part 1! I was going to leave the writing for tonight but I had so much fun :-). This one is a little longer than the first but I hope it is enjoyable to read!*

Part 1 available here: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nt98jt/tom_and_i_f_caught_risky_masturbation/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

(*Vague backstory: The character is married to a man named Graham who she is in an unhappy relationship with. She has been having sexual fantasies about Graham’s coworker Tom, who in the last part caught her masturbating in a car and fantasising about him.*)

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*TOM AND I*

“Tom?”

I could tell by his face he was holding back a big laugh. He had this knowing little smirk playing across his lips, as though he’d been privy to the exact knowledge of what I’d been masturbating about. I saw his hand grip the door as though he was going to open it, while I sheepishly pulled my skirt back up.

“Having a pleasant evening?” He said loudly through the glass, with that big zany grin crossing his face again like the first evening I met him. I tried not to shudder with the embarrassment.

“Tom and I”. [F]. Risky Public Masturbation.

*Preface*: *Hi! This is my first time writing erotica and also short fiction, so I’d be interested to see if anyone likes it? I’ve got some follow up plot and ideas with this set of characters (this is just dipping a toe in) so please me know if you’re a fan :-).*

*I’m a little nervous, but thank you to anyone who reads this!*

*TOM AND I*

I met Tom six months ago, during the annual Christmas party at my husband’s office. I spent most of the evening schmoozing my husband’s clients and drinking as much champagne as I could get my hands on – after all, there’s little less interesting than discussing the inner workings of a conglomerate for six hours. At first, Tom didn’t seem like anything special. He was just another face in the room, another person to eventually partake in mundane conversation with until one of us thought of a good excuse to leave. That was, until he spoke to me.