The Picnic (PT3) [F34/M29][M35][Outdoors][Threesome][Hotwife]

“Ohh,” Eric moaned in ecstasy, “ damn girl, that feels so fucking good!”

“Yeah?” she replied breathlessly, still pumping him with her hand, “you like that?” She looked over her shoulder at John, who was now two fingers deep inside her stroking his own cock with the other hand. “Mmm… yeah.” she moaned. “I want you to fuck me, Daddy.”

Lynn continued with her mouth as Eric watched John square up behind his wife. They made eye contact as he slid into her, both of them lost in sensation and lust. All four of their hands explored the beautiful woman locked between them, eliciting deep moans from everyone, more choking sounds from Lynn.

“Damn, I don’t think I’ve ever seen her gag like that before.” said John.

Lynn pulled back for a second, out of breath and let out a small laugh, “It’s so big! I can barely fit it all in my mouth.” she said between breaths. She slurped in the bulbous head of Eric’s cock like a lollipop, then went right back to shoving her mouth down as far as she could.

The Picnic (PT 2) [F34/M35/M39][outdoors][threesome][hotwife]

“Wine?” wondered Eric. Looking forward to that. He was pretty nervous, wine would definitely help calm them down a bit. They walked down the trail for a bit, no sign of John yet. Just a few more mushrooms and an overlook with a bench, but they didn’t stop very long to look.

They found John sitting on a log, looking at a handful of chanterelles he’d found. Looked rather pleased with himself. “Hell yeah, check these out!” he said showing them to Lynn. “Should make some of that gravy tonight babe.”

“Oh yeah, these are great!”

“That’s great for tonight,” John said, placing the mushrooms in a little paper bag, “but I’m getting a little hungry right now. About ready for a picnic?.”

“Yeah, we’re ready to open up that wine! said Lynn. She took off her flannel, “It’s warming up, think it’s time to shed a layer.”

“Only one layer?” questioned John with a chuckle, before turning and continuing down the trail. “C’mon, we’re almost there.” Lynn walked with, holding her husband’s hand, Eric trailing right behind them, anxious and excited. He listened to them chat about the superb chanterelle gravies of the past, giant spiders, and how beautiful the mountains are, while winding their way down the path and around a bend, to a clearing by a creek. A campsite, with primitive amenities, and a nice grass patch in the shade.

The Picnic (PT 1) [F34/M39][M/35][Outdoors][Threesome][Hotwife]

Waking up, Eric reached over and grabbed his phone. “Oh shit,” he thought, seeing a text from Lynn, “they’re actually coming!”

He had met Lynn a few weeks earlier at a bar, a petite brunette with cute ass, a breathtaking smile, and a wedding ring. They had a mutual friend that just wandered off and left the two of them flirting for hours before she asked for his number. Ever since, she’s been talking to him, flirting, occasionally sending a sexy bed time selfie.

She says her husband doesn’t mind, in fact he encourages her. And now he’s been invited to go on a hike with the two of them today. And happen to be on their way to come scoop him up!

Thinking fast, Eric throws on some clothes and grabs a bite to eat before they arrive. Teeth brushed and shoes tied, he grabs the last beer out of the fridge for the ride before heading outside to greet them.

“Hey!,” Lynn says, stepping out of the car, “good morning!” Her smile makes him melt a little.

“Hey gorgeous,” he replies with a hug, “you look fantastic today. As always.”

Permission to play [F/M]

She met up with him outside of the restaurant. His eyes were as she remembered, his hands still strong and capable.

Her heart raced knowing that her husband was at work and that she was having thoughts of infidelity. At least she felt like she was. John didn’t mind her flirting. Didn’t mind when she looked incredibly sexy when they went out. Didn’t even mind when she went out with friends and didn’t get home until the wee hours of the night. But Lynn was worried her heart had a certain amount of unbridled desires for her former lover, Cooper.

They had emailed back and forth for years. Keeping in touch rather harmlessly. She had told John about him, who he was to her. But not about how they used to fuck for hours and hours at his apartment by the park. How his hands gripped her sides every time he pounded her from behind, or how capable his mouth was at making her scream in pleasure into the night. But she did tell him that he had moved away.

Cameraman [MF] [voyeur]

I’m on a movie set. A darkly lit setup in a small bedroom. The wood paneled walls extend all around with curtains and candles and lighting equipment and tripods scattered precariously across one side of the room.

Windows drawn, lots of shadows, chatter all around. I’m looking over this camera rig attached to my chest. Tightening straps and looking into the display to check the light levels. The crew is small, a lighting guy, the dude holding the boom microphone, the director, and me with the camera. The clicks of equipment locking into place and mumbles of double checks is quieted by the director announcing we’re ready.

You walk in dressed ready for a business meeting followed by a shadowy tall man, dressed just as well. His tie properly fit against his neck, your buttons secured over a white collared blouse.

The director talks to the two of you closely while my eyes wander from your bright red lips all the way down to your matching red pumps and back again. Our eyes meet and my heart skips.

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Categorized as Erotica

Library Tease [teasing] [oral] [ffm]

Studying at home just wasn’t going to work today. Shannon’s house was a hot mess, the chores piling up on every surface, souring the energy she had to finish this paper once and for all.

It had been a whole week of progress, and sacrifice. The house had taken the biggest toll. If she spent one more afternoon here researching and typing away, the scales would tip, and an avalanche of dirty clothes would cascade down the slopes of her mind engulfing her in responsibility, ultimately suffocate the completion of this paper. She had to get out.

It was a fairly long drive to the campus library. And although the downtown library was very spacious and quiet, she usually chose the local book store for some hours of solitude. A ten minute drive as opposed to almost an hour drive to campus.

Plus, the guy slinging coffee there was very pleasant to look at, bookishly quiet, but with friendly blue eyes. It made the study breaks more frequent, but also calmed her nerves to stare at someone for a few minutes. Her eyes could relax for a spell once the pages and letters began to blur. Her mind could escape the cold grasp of scientific journals and recoup from a few sips of coffee.

Kink club first timers [mf][mff][oral][voyeur]

“I don’t want to be rude, but can I see your tits?” Jennifer asked the petite brunette.
A glance to her left asked the question of it being a good idea. Seeing her husband’s eyes sparkle, she turned back and nodded bashfully as she lifted her tight cotten shirt up over her small perky breasts.

“Wow, they’re perfect! You’re a lucky man to get to suck on those all the time,” the blonde lady announced. Moments ago she had been eyeing this couple at the bar from a few stools down. The lights dim; the playful banter between them glowing around their love for each other.

Jennifer was at a fetish club with her friend Chris, but he was lost in the deep green eyes of the bartender. Moments of gazing at this beautiful couple on the other side of Chris made her fidget on her stool. This woman’s lips pressing against her cocktail glass, her hand caressing his short beard; The man’s laughter, his fingers loitering at the hem of her skirt.

They had green wristbands which indicated that it was ok to approach and are open for conversation, so she gathered her confidence and her drink and walked over.