My husband is super confident. Super successful. Extremely good looking. Definitely an “alpha” type and never the “cuckold” type. He’s never jealous and doesn’t care when people look at me or talk about me. I even kiss his friends hello and goodbye. Nothing overly sensual just a peck on the cheek or the lips. Never any tongue but some of them sometimes hold the lip contact longer and put their hands on the top of my butt when they kiss me.
Category: Erotica
unexpected. [mf]
She knew from the moment she replied to the snap she was in for a night; her chat history spoke to what she was.
Who she was.
The girl with the lethal smile, the girl the guys loved and the girls wished they were.
Petite, charming, witty.
Dangerous.
Hardly a minute went by after she’d put her phone down, and there was a buzz from her door. the surprise had her almost dropping her vape she unwrapped her nearly nude body from the clutches of the sheets, excitedly jumping up from her bed. the buzz was abruptly followed by some knocks, and then her name, echoing as she bounded down the hall.
He was a unassuming guy, average height, weight, but upon opening the door she found herself consumed by his presence. arms wrapped tightly around her in an embrace as she melted into him.
‘Are you ever fully dressed?’ he asked, pleasantly surprised
‘Where’s the fun in that?’ was her reply, as she was released from his grasp, motioning for him to follow as she walked back inside, the tone in her voice setting a playful mood. He followed her lead, the pair going back deeper into the house, a modest bungalow, air thick with vapor and smelling quite strongly of weed.
transit.
He always found the back of the bus more comfortable than the front, quieter, more isolated.
Perfect for when you need that time alone.
She got on the bus at the next stop, wandering down the aisle, looking for an empty seat. Not easy at 6pm on a Friday, everyone just dying to get home. The heat didn’t help either. 100 degrees and climbing.
Humid.
In a bus like this, inpatient, disgruntled people everywhere?
Hell.
Continuing past the middle aged office workers, the students heading back from uni, and the moms fighting losing battles with their kids, she headed towards the sanctity of the back.
He looked up as she passed, a pale, blonde haired girl, her pierced lip and choker catching his eye. His mind had been wandering all day, and it now found itself dancing around her presence. Averted his gaze as she looked around for a seat, although their eyes met when she scanned in his direction.
‘Back of the bus again, eh?, she remarked, smirking, as she settled in, choosing the seat in the corner.
Making my wife cheat on me (cuckold)
My wife is young, she’s 24 and I’m a lot older. We met at work. I run my own business and I was looking for a PA. She applied for the job and when I interviewed her she was fucking gorgeous. I was single at the time but never in a million years thought she would give me a second look. I did a lot of work abroad and when she travelled with me we spent a lot of time in hotels. I always asked her to book two double rooms, one for me and one for her.
We flew out to Paris for a meeting in 2018 and when we checked into the hotel, they just gave us a double room. I complained but reception was adamant that was all that was booked. As I was about to buy another room, Charlotte, told me it was fine, she had booked just one room she suggested we share. Needless to say that night, we didn’t have dinner, and Charlotte got the hammering of her life. We soon decided that we wanted to be together. The sex was amazing. Within a year, with a £8,000 ring. I went down on one knee and she accepted. We married at the end of 2019.
(F) recently started flirting with my friend (M) who lives in another country. this is what i send him ;)
*also please don’t message me, i’m not interested in talking to you!*
thinking about flying to see you and you pick me up from the airport.
i rub your cock as you drive me home, desperate to have you as soon as we get there.
once home, i push you down onto the bed, straddle you, and kiss you hard.
we tumble around bed, fighting for dominance, trying to pin each other down. i get control on top and pin your arms down, kissing your neck, chest, and back to your lips.
i strip off my shirt and yours and rub my tits against your chest, gently feeling them against yours, rubbing your cock until you get nice and hard for me. i whisper in your ear, asking if you’re hard enough for me.
i slip off my panties and your pants, and then rub my wet pussy against the head of your already wet cock, getting it even more wet. i let you in, but just a little. just the tip of the head, to get you really hot and bothered.
A new year to forget (cheating, story)
The minute’s on the clock slowly ticked by as me and Dan drank the night away, counting down until midnight. Alex my fiancé had over indulged early in the night, dan being a good freind had carried him up stairs to pass out, leaving me and my partners best freind to get to know each other and see in the new year,
I lay back against the sofa feeling slight annoyed at Alex for passing out so early, after all the effort I had made as well. Earlier in the day I had shaved, moisturised and picked out a lovely set of matching red lingerie I had on under my black mini dress. As I sit funking, I realise the dans speaking to me, I look at him trying to pay attention. “So yeah that’s about it for my love life at the moment I guess, how’s things with you and Alex?” I hear him say in a deep voice before takeing another gulp of his beer. My mind still on my wasted efforts to be sexy I give Dan a proper look over for the first time. He’s tall around 6 foot 5 wide shoulders and tattoos, he goes to the gym with Alex and used to play rugby with him, I don’t know much else other than the fact that he’s never in a relationship and loves drinking. My eyes wonder down his form takeing in the tight black shirt and washedout blue jeans he’s wareing, i wonder what he would think of my lingerie.
“ garage scene “( bdsm) (a requested repost from my old account)
Garage scene
As I walk closer to the side door I hear metal clank on metal, and swear word echo across the garage. I cross the threshold and take in the familiar sight. A wood stove burns merrily in the corner, a Godsmack song is blasting from a radio on top of the work bench, and tools line the walls in highly organized regiments. in the center of the room is a sleek beautiful Camaro the color of ravens wings . black with a blue tint when the light hits just right,, on slicks, and perfectly pristine.
The disembodied voice swears again as I hear a socket wrench cranking. I know he’s been in here all afternoon and has lost track of time again. Long legs encased in jeans stick out from under the car, and I admire them for a moment. I’m quiet as I slip off my shoes and shimmy out of my dress. Leaving my thigh high stockings and underthings on, I tiptoe across the space, sit on my stool, and wait, trying not to giggle. A litany if swear words continue and then the lean muscled body on the creeper rolls out, the wheels well oiled and smooth across the concrete. He stands up , walks to a tall chest , opens a drawer and immediately finds what he needs. I see him glance up at the clock on the wall and swear again. He takes a few steps in the direction of the door then freezes . Ohh He’s spied my boots and dress.
Waking my husband up. (Pregnant) (true story)
It’s Sunday morning and I am laying awake in bed super horny. My libido has been a rollercoaster since I got pregnant and some days I can’t stop thinking about sex and other days I don’t want it at all.
This morning I was craving it, I am 24 weeks pregnant so sometimes being on top gets me winded so we’ve gotten creative. From fucking on the washing machine, the dining table, the couches and everywhere else. A favorite though is doggy style. My husband worships my ass so it’s definitely a favorite of his.
This morning I decided to wake him up in a way I haven’t done in awhile. He had finally rolled over to his back, so I slipped my panties off, slowly rolled back the covers and slid on top of him, putting my ass in his face.
I stuck his dick in my mouth and went to work, he awoke and was a little confused at first but then dove right in.
He hit all the right spots and I was cumming in minutes, dripping my juices all in his beard. What a good way to start the day. He needed more and picked me up and put me on all 4s. Grabbed my vibrator and told me to use it while he fucked me hard from behind.
A Quiet Night at Home with the Harem (f/m, light d/s, fsub, domestic bliss, breeding)
If your life is anything like mine, you should know that I have a lot of work to do reading and vetting slave resumes. A slave is someone who I just tell them to do something and they do it. It’s a great honor for them, faceless, nameless, anonymous pretty slaves that have sacrificed a great amount of time and money to be here, on their knees. I think this specific night I had been thinking of, one of the agriculture slaves, one of the Gardner slaves I had, whose job had been walking out in the morning in the vast fields of roses and tending to them, had been sold to a botanist who could make better use of her talents. God that twin red headed’s bitch wet, warm mouth felt so good around my shaft, her tongue kept swirling around the head as she lovingly, gently, put her hand on the back of her sister’s head as the sister started licking and slow slicks up and down my ball sack, tasting the skin and the hair and the taste of cum and pussy juice from our earlier session that made her mouth water.
Me(M-20) her (F-40) I know her desires but “manners”.
There was nothing I wanted to try my luck on at that moment other than attempting to being inside you.
In this scene you’re seating over at dining table holding your phone and sipping juice. You can’t see me, I’m over on the couch alone pretending to be watching TV or maybe acting like I have something I’m doing on my phone but no it’s how I’m going to walk down to where you are without looking weird or putting myself in a weird position or facing rejections that’s going through my mind. I want to pull your hands with all five fingers on your hair. I go ahead with much confidence. I grab your shoulders with my hands from the back. You feel the shock, I notice the goosebumps on your hands… you’re melting I turn your chair around, now you’re facing me. We are making eye contact, you’re so melting that you can’t say a word and now I have to show you how much of man I am and how much of my type that you’re… I know I’m taking this shot. I put my lips on yours, gripping your lower lips with both of my lips and I kiss you I kiss your tender lips mine with my soft lips as I run my hands through your breast feeling your hard nipples. Now I’m moving my thumb on your nipples in a rotating manner like it’s a game console. My other hard now grabbing your ass. I grab you up, and let you put your two hands on my shoulders as I carry you it’s like we are hugging as we move to the couch.
Now you’re on the couch it’s still foreplay, you’re wet. I spread your legs on the couch in front of me and flinging your pants towards the TV as I suck your clitoris.