Closing the front door behind me I tilt my head back and empty the last of my water bottle into my mouth. My breathing beginning to come down from my run I still managed to miss my mouth with some of the water as it cascades down my shirt and onto my running shorts. I can feel my heart slowing as my body comes down, making my way up the stairs to the bedroom so I can shower and that’s when I hear the water in the bathroom already running. I follow the sound and find you standing in the shower. The room filled with steam. The air is thick with moisture. We made our shower a special request when we built our house. Two shower heads, 6 feet long and 3 feet wide, with a complete glass set of doors. We could probably fit 6 or 7 people comfortably inside of it if we felt spicy. Looking beside the door I see your dirty clothes piled up in the corner, the mirror fogged over, my compression shorts and running shorts doing absolutely nothing to hide my growing hardness as I take a moment to watch you through the half fogged glass.
Category: Erotica
[MF] Meeting the girl who [deleted] me on Reddit.
The sun woke me up. Well, actually, I guess you could say it was the breeze that woke me up—it was the breeze that lifted my blind just enough to let the early morning sun into my bedroom. But whether it was the breeze or sun responsible, I was up. I ran my fingers through my tangled brown hair, rubbed my eyes and yawned. I reached to my nightstand and unplugged the phone whose alarm had yet to ring.
*5:45 not bad*, I thought to myself, *thirty minutes ahead of schedule*. I figured this would give me some time for, well, entertainment. After all, I had a mean case of morning wood, and I had been exchanging messages back and forth with a particularly charming young woman recently, so surely there was something in there to push me over the proverbial edge before my morning shower and coffee. The perfect way to start the day.
My fingers unlocked my phone almost automatically—a process I had repeated hundreds of thousands, if not millions, of times—and intuitively swiped left twice and tapped the “Utilities” folder where I kept Reddit hidden, so that my girlfriend wouldn’t stumble upon it on one of the few nights where she wasn’t travelling for work.
Embracing the C Word [F]
I woke up feeling his warmth next to mine. his skin against mine. His eyes boring into mine. His voice tantalising my ears.
Only he was not mine.
Except in my imagination.
I closed my eyes. There he was. In my mind again.
The thing is, he taught me a naughty word. Yes it’s a well known, widely used word, but for me, it’s a word I’d always loathed. He changed that. He changed the very definition of this word. It’s form, the sounds, it’s meaning all became clear to me. It became a good word. A very good word indeed.
Since then, I could not get this word or him out of my mind.
My body throbbed at the thought of it and him saying this word. I bit my finger and resisted trailing it downwards.
There was not enough time.
I got up. He only gave me a short respite before entrancing me with his presence once more.
In the shower, as I lathered my skin with the soapy bubbles, I closed my eyes. It was not I that was doing the work, but him, working up a good lather all over my body, whilst whispering seductively, in my ear.
I came on a stranger’s hand and licked my cum off his fingers [26F]
I am a slutwife. I have a rotation of guys that I fuck on a regular basis. I had a pretty good setup, a different guy for every day of the week. Sometimes it was two or more in a day. It all depended on my crazy ass work schedule. Recently two of the guys got girlfriends, and of course that meant bye bye to our arrangement. Due to me getting sick, the guys getting girlfriends, and just shitty timing, it had been over a week (maybe even 2) since I’d fucked anyone other than my husband. So I did what every slut would do and started looking for replacements. In the midst of my search, I came across a photo of a guy who was coming in town for work and was looking for some fun. A quick hookup wasn’t really what I was looking for, until I saw his body. This man never missed a day in the gym. And then I saw pictures of his dick. It had a nice long curve. I had no doubt he could hit all of my spots. He was handsome too. I messaged him and he messaged back. We set up a meet and greet at an Applebee’s for later that day near his hotel (we all knew where this was headed).
My poor fiancé unknowingly had sex with me while I was full of cum
So last night I went out with some friends just to have a good time. We’ll long story short I met an incredibly attractive man and we went back to his place where I shit you not shot so much cum in me I thought it was never going to end.
Anyways I had to go home and found my fiancé waiting for me naked. He knows I get horny when I drink but doesn’t know I found a guy to satisfy me. Not wanting to give it away I get on my knees and aggressively suck his cock with another man’s cum dripping out of me. I then ride his cock and mentions that I must be horny because I’m making his cock extra creamy. Knowing full well that was anothers cum I was so turned on that I rode him, grinding my pussy on him until he finished nice and deep in me.
Would recommend
The Party Takes a Turn [MFF]
It was a good party. The guests were happy. Alcohol was flowing; people were laughing louder, leaning closer, letting slip the kinds of words they’d normally think twice about. The Girl was rosy-cheeked, gesturing with a wine glass as she chuckled her way through a story; Lawson, nursing his own wine glass, formed her perfectly attentive audience of one. His wife had sat beside him for a while, turning that intimately rapt attention on the Girl as well – but for now, she was in the kitchen. Fussing with the entrees. Fussing with her *makeup*. Shedding (just so the cuffs didn’t trail through anything, of course) her long-sleeved camisole.
The Girl had dressed casually, suiting the dress code they’d told her to expect: slacks and a black spaghetti-strap tank top, tight on her luscious body, neckline showing a generous peek of cleavage that Lawson’s eyes had flicked over quite a few times as the wine and chatter flowed. Her glass ran low again and she leaned forward, asking for a top-up; he obliged her graciously, of course, the good host that he was. And he let his gaze linger on those pert, full breasts, and smiled.
I [32M] ate my wife’s [31F] pussy in front of my mom on FaceTime.
My mom and wife have never gotten along. This is mainly because my mom has always seen me as her “baby” and can be quite protective, over-bearing and opinionated of me.
She is always nosy and putting herself in the middle of my relationship despite my numerous pleas for her to give my wife and I some space.
She is very passive aggressive with my wife and is jealous with our relationship. She doesn’t like that she is no longer the number one woman in my life, or maybe just doesn’t realize it.
Anyway, last weekend my wife and I went on a little weekend get away to cabin in Broken Bow that we’d had planned for months.
My mom knew this, but just a week before she planned to have her birthday party a week early on the same weekend as our trip.
I was in the bathroom when I heard my phone ring in the other room and my wife picked it up and put it on speaker.
Sara & Alice: More than friends? pt. 11 “Fuck up” [27] [FF] [romance] [lesbian]
[pt. 1 “Dinner”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12of1g5/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_1_dinner_27ff/) | [pt. 10 “Fingers”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12xn3p5/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_10_fingers_27_ff/)
I wake to see Alice in my bed, staring at me. She smiles.
“Good morning,” I groan. “How long have you been awake?”
“I think you mean *good afternoon.* I haven’t been awake long.” She kisses me, and her kiss makes real what happened last night. It hadn’t been a dream.
“Wait, what time is it?” I check my phone, and it’s almost half-past noon. I laugh. “I haven’t slept in this late since I was a teenager.” I yawn and stretch and then roll over into Alice’s embrace. I snuggle up to her, and we kiss lazily. It feels so perfect to lie here naked with her.
Alice’s stomach growls, and I smile at her. “Hungry?”
Her fingers slip down to my pussy, and her lips move into a wicked grin. “I could eat.”
“Ok! You’ve got to teach me how you did that last night. No one has ever gone down on me like that. Like, *ever.*”
She laughs. “You want me to teach you how to eat pussy?”
“Yeah, I wanted to eat you out last night so bad. I wanted to reciprocate, but I got intimidated.”
Anna pt 4. (Last part)
Anna was writhing her hips back and forth on the bed pulling me towards her. I grabbed the base of my shaft and slipped into her with ease. Her walls squeezed my rod as I slowly, steadily, hilted myself inside of her. As our pelvises met she let out gasp and wrapped her legs around me and dug her nails into my back. The pain from her fingernails made me in turn bite her shoulder and cup her ass with my hands lifting her up to get that much deeper inside of her. I could feel the end of her tunnel and keeping her at an elevated angle worked my hips against hers brushing her clit with each motion as my shaft worked inside of her. “Clay…fuck…you feel so good.” She whispered in my ear as I continued to fill her completely. It wasn’t long before a second wave of orgasms came rolling through her body. She clawed at my back again. I returned the favor by lifting up and placing a hand around her throat collapsing her carotid arteries intermittently. She squirmed and shook at the sensation it brought her and took her hands from my back to clasp them around my arm locking it in place as she came back down from her high. “Turn over and arch your ass in the air Anna. I’m going to fuck you from behind and cum inside you.”
It’d be a dream come true to have all my rights stripped away. . .
I have this absurd might wanna try kink that I want to be a live sex toy for someone.
with being always naked and just having to be ready for them to use me to relieve stress whenever they want. they invite their friends over and everyone plays with me. it’d be a dream come true to have all my rights stripped away and turned into an object for their pleasure