It all started when my wife and started to try and have a baby. Before then we always practiced the pull and shoot method of birth control. After the first time of filling her up with a load of cum I knew I was addicted. There was nothing like feeling her walls milk my cock dry… so I thought. It wasn’t a couple more sessions after when I really saw her perfect pussy with my cum seaping out. I was always into going down on her. I could spend hours between her legs and not have enough of her taste. I always tried to find new ways to eat her out. I ate her while having a dildo filling her ass, ate her ass while fucking her with a toy, every position possible, and my favorite of her sitting on my face and filling my mouth with that perfect taste. After seeing my cum leaked out of her I had my ultimate fantasy. I wanted, craved, obsessed over going down on her sloppy cum filled pussy. The only problem was after shooting my load that fantasy didn’t seem so erotic. I never told my wife about this desire… I figured she would be opposed.
Category: Erotica
A hot girl fucks in the dance studio

Abhishek walked into the dance studio with a swagger. As always, heads turned and people lost track of what they were doing to stare at him. He smiled to himself and started his stretching routine. He was wearing a tank top and tracks, showing off his chiseled body for the girls to ogle at. He knew they couldn’t help themselves and he was more than willing to help them fantasize about him. He usually came late and stayed till it was closing time, that way he could practise in relative quiet.
He noticed Esha was staring at him while she was taking a break from her routine. He let her watch for some more time as he started practice, slowly people were leaving the studio as it was closing time. After practising alone for a bit, he decided to do a couple practice and walked up to her “Hey Esha! How are you doing” he asked as he ogled at her from top to bottom.
“I’m fine Abhishek! How are you doing” she managed a weak smile as she replied.
“I need a partner, do you wanna pair up?” he asked casually.
SEX WITH A 50+ MAN IN A THEATER (MF) PART 1
The date with my man was over and so I wanted to post this as soon as possible before I forgot the details. It was the craziest date ever with a 50+ man. As to how I came across him, you can check out my profile…….heheh
John was at my door wearing sunshades matching his pants and a white t-shirt under his black jacket. He looked hot as hell. While I wore a black crop top, no bra underneath as I wanted to tease him. A miniskirt that would pop my ass cheeks whenever I bent, making his dick hard was what I was hoping for.
He booked a cab to the theater….it was a little outskirt, I dint bother looking at the movie name or genre as none of that mattered as to how I would make him cum.‘ You look sexy ‘ he commented feasting his eyes over me. ‘ Thank you, you too, although I believe your junior does ’ I said passing a smirk. He looked at me for a few minutes before getting inside the cab.
A mystery man is waiting when the mother of the house comes home [MF]
So picture this you’re out, you come home and the kids aren’t home, they’re being looked after by family. You put your bags down and start walking through the rooms to find me. You can smell the scent of candle coming from the bathroom.. You enter and find no one there but a hot bath ready, there’s a beautiful lace nighty and eye mask hanging on the towel rack. On it is a note which reads “put the mask on, hop into the bath and wait”
After you’re in and ready you hear the sound of footsteps, they’re getting closer then they stop.. You hear the waters surface break as your legs starts to vibrate, the vibration moves closer to your clit where it rests for a few minutes. You grab the bath tub in pleasure as the intensity increases. Before it stops. The footsteps grow faint again.
You take of the eye mask and read another note that says “finish cleaning up and lay on the bed with the mask on”
You walk to the bedroom and again no one is there, candles are lit, lights are off.
You lay down on the bed with your legs slightly spread.
[M4F] the first story I ever wrote
Imagine I’m there on top of you, pinning you down against the bed. I slide my hands up your sides until I cup your breasts and fondle them. My lips descend to meet yours and I kiss you long and hard as I grind against you. Then I flip you over and kiss your neck as I reach down and grasp the bottom of your shirt. I slowly pull it up over your head, kissing your back as each inch is exposed. My body still resting on your lower body and pressing you into the bed. As your shirt passes your bra, I unclasp it and reach around to trace my fingers around your sensitive nubs and make you moan in pleasure. I relentlessly pursue an increase in your arousal with my hands and my lips. I roll you back over so that I can kiss your magnificent lips and feel your tongue enter my mouth as I moan into yours. I finish removing your shirt and bra before I kiss your neck, your shoulders, your upper chest and then your breasts. My lips encircle your breast as my tongue flutters and you grasp my hair to pull me closer to you.
My hands caress your stomach on the way down to remove your pants, my fingers slowly undoing the button and unzipping your pants before tracing along your underwear line and making your desire for me increase as you push up off the bed towards me, seeking more contact with my body. My fingers slowly move under your panties, teasing you and feeling how wet you are for me. My mouth still busy kissing and sucking at your breast.
I stand up and remove my clothes as I gaze down upon your beautiful naked body, my desire for you discernible as I remove my pants and my hardness pushes against my underwear questing for you. I push my underwear down as you sit up and take me into your mouth. I moan as I feel your warm moist mouth surround me and enjoy the sensations you elicit as you blow me. You feel my hands grasp your hair as I push further into your delectable mouth, my shaft pulsing inside your mouth.
I can’t resist you any longer and pull you up so that I can kiss you with such intensity that we moan into each other’s mouths. I lean down as you lie back down on the bed, my body finding it’s place between your thighs as our kiss persists. I break the kiss to move my lips to your sexy ear and whisper how much I want to be inside you. You respond by reaching down and grasping me to guide me inside you. Even though I want that so much, I remove myself from your grasp so that I can quickly move down and kiss your inner thighs and lick your desire from between your thighs.
I hear you whimper as my tongue pushes into you and you writhe from my tongue flutter around inside you. My hands grasp your arse to pull you onto my face, your moans and groans increasing in volume as I continue to lick you. My hands squeezing your sweet butt as you enjoy my ministrations.
You tell me that you need me inside you now, so I quickly move up and guide myself into you. Both of us groan as we feel my shaft stretching your tightness and pushing deeper into you. Our eyes lock moments before I kiss you and grind inside you. My hands grasping your thighs to pull myself harder into you. My shaft throbbing inside of you as I build up to a steady rhythm with my body rocking back and forth above you.
We roll over so that you’re on top, you straddling me as you sit up on me and I reach up to play with your breasts. Your face flush with desire and making you look more beautiful as you gyrate on my lap. I thrust up into you and make you moan from the added feelings of our pelvises crushing together and me being so deep inside you. I express what I’m feeling by moaning “Oh fuck”.
(My First Erotica Piece) [MF], The Rendezvous (Part I)
*This is a story that blends narrative and actual events. Names and details have been changed to protect identities of the people involved. This took place somewhere near my twenty-second year of life with a middle-aged woman. This is the first part in a series of works.*
My name is Allen. I grew up in a small rural town in a moderately sized state with a bit of everything to offer. My state has state parks, campgrounds, beaches, and many metropolitan areas of varying sizes. However, I was brought up in a rural community. I am originally from New York City, but my family decided to relocate when I was around ten to a locale where they were not absolutely destroyed by state and municipal taxes. Additionally, the cost of living was cheaper, jobs in their fields were better paying, and retirement was just around the corner.
Rent Comes Due (part 2)
That night you get into my bed, naked, and curl up near me, not touching me. The temptation to touch you simply because I can is strong, but I don’t want to ruin this with pointless handling. You’ll do better if I touch you when I want you, or when you need to be put back into line, and not otherwise.
Humans and animals aren’t so different, I reflect. Show either one clearly who has the authority, and there’s rarely any trouble…
I wake, suddenly. Your hand is fumbling between my legs, and you’ve already got me hard. Why I didn’t wake up the instant you touched me, I don’t know. I was pretty tired, but I can’t imagine being that tired. You must have a very, very light touch.
You must be aware that I woke up, but I wait to see what you do. To my surprise you keep going, running a fingertip along the underside of my cock, then rubbing very gently against the frenum. And then down, petting with that one fingertip over my balls. It’s fucking effective. When your finger slides up again, it strokes over the head of my cock, and it’s slippery. You’re panting, very softly. It sounds more like fear than arousal. It’s a hot sound, either way.
The Eclipse Annals – Part 11 [Freeuse][Scifi]
Eleven – Firsts & Seconds
“What an absolute beauty,” the handsome young man said with a sigh.
Master Engineer Sarah Fawkes looked over at him. They had been standing side by side for almost fifteen minutes now, but these were the first words out of any of their mouths. She deliberated for a few seconds to find a proper answer but the only thing that came out was a pathetic:
“Yes.”
The massive spaceship was slowly sliding into the docking bay with millimeter precision. Sarah knew this because she had been leading the design team that oversaw the lidar tracking beacons of all Behemoth class ships in the fleet. The Eclipse was one of them. And it was actually the first time Sarah had seen any of her designs in action.
“I was so happy when I got picked for the Eclipse,” the young man continued.
Sarah studied him for a second. He was wearing an Ensign’s uniform and looked like he was fresh out of the academy. Probably not more than nineteen. More than a decade younger than her. She bit her lip.
“Are you meeting someone on the ship?” the boy asked.
Infiltrating The Manwhorehouse of Manchester Bay (Chapter 1: A Disconcerting Lack of Smut)
There’s a small town in New York state, called Manchester. And in that small town, there’s a quaint, tiny little neighborhood called Burmingham Square. Burmingham Square is a shopping hub, or what passes for one, in such a small town in the relative middle of nowhere. It’s a delightful little area, don’t get me wrong. I’m from New York City (I know, hold the applause), so I can really appreciate the sweet, quiet little town where everyone knows each other.
That is, aside from the Manwhores. Bare with me.
I’m John, and I’m lucky enough to be a cop in this sleepy, easygoing little town. I transferred here a few years ago, after a small gang of non descript mental patients found it appropriate to ambush a random cop (that would be me), and beat me about the body with crowbars. As my bones knitted over the following months, I had plenty of time to think. And so it is that I found myself patrolling the not so mean streets of Manchester, on a drizzly, cool night. It was two AM, far too late for anyone to be walking the streets, even in the relatively busy area of Burmingham Square, but I was on the clock, and I enjoyed the solitude.
Erotica about us?
We had a few fans on another site write stories about their fantasies with us as a couple.to be honest, we fucking loved it. We didnt think we would but they were amazing. So many different stories, scenarios and scenes it was the best. We were hoping some people from here would love to do the same.
We are 26 years old. Wife is a college student husband is prior service Army that now works at an auto shop. We absolutely love each other and fucking. She is shy and introverted at first but super friendly once she warms up the husband is all in from the get go and is friends with anyone within minutes. He is a sexual deviant wanting to do almost anything and everything. She is a bit more tame but definitely willing to experiment. She has only ever been with him irl and we have been together since highschool. Husband is straight wife is bicurious. Hopefully we see some fun stories posted about us.