Fucking a sex-addict jail girl in the ass [anal] [mf]

With that, Nico grips the mattress with two hands and body-slams my dog with her full weight. Then she pulls back up, almost coming off me, and rams back down, hard. Impaling herself on me, digging her fingers deep for leverage, she drives me deeper inside her with each bang. Her warm, slick insides are gripping me vice-tight, and I can feel my brain getting shot full of endorphins and all those other addiction-reinforcing hormones I’ll enjoy now and pay the bill for whenever. As she wraps herself around my dog, I feel time slow down, the way it seems to when I’m high.

I’m savoring every beautiful facet of this moment. Her hoop earrings, her bleach-blonde hair falling over her shoulders and breasts. The seedy and filthy hourly-rate motel we are in on her three-hour release from jail. The feel of her butt snug like a glove around my dog. The way she’s bouncing on me so violently that the frame of the bed is shaking. The recoil of the mattress against my butt each time I get reverse-fucked by her big Latina ass.

That big, white Latina booty with the birthmark just above it.

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Summer of Dan, Chapter 11

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Although today’s escapades took place in her own bed, Jean pretty much passed out afterwards, unable to do anything more. Some time later, she felt herself being nudged carefully and caringly awake. It was Dan, her tormentor, her Man. Jean knew she was married, but felt oddly somehow connected to this young man. Jean had experienced only a few men in her past that really knew their way around a bedroom, but that was ***nothing*** compared to this.

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“SWEATING IT OUT” [mf] [anal] [cheating]

“Sweating it Out”
“….. Last week, I was home, alone, sweating. Our air conditioning unit broke, and I was home from work, waiting between the hours of 11:00 and 4:00, for this guy to show up. Around 2:00 he finally got there. My husband and I needed him to try and fix the leak, or whatever it was causing water to leak all over the floor. He was a young guy, probably 21, or 22. But, for some reason when he came in, he turned me on so bad. He was cute. He reminded me of a guy I used to date before I got married.

My husband wouldn’t be home for hours. I think with the heat outside, and the thought of sneaking around got the best of me. Maybe it had to do with that bulge I saw in his pants when he walked in. I’m 32, and I was horny. I just wanted some young meat that I could share an intimate secret with. Well, he found out what was wrong with the air conditioning, and said he had to go back to the shop to get the right piece, and then he’d be back. I said that would be fine. I said I might be in the shower, and if I didn’t hear him knocking, for him to just come in.

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My Sister Lizzy Part 5 [MMF] [Oral] [Anal] [Spanking]

When we hopped out of the shower Dave and I each took a towel and taking our time we slowly and deliberately teased Lizzy as we dried her off.
In return Lizzy took the lead and instructed Dave and I to alternate dry each other while telling us that we had to keep each other hard.

Dave regained control and told Lizzy to kneel and use her mouth to keep my cock hard, mouth only, she wasn’t allowed to use her hands.
Seeing my sister on her knees sucking my cock while Dave watched.
Every once in awhile he would move in for a closeup, I think he got a thrill out of the taboo nature of what he was watching.

“Lizzy, do you like sucking your brother’s cock?”
“Ummph”,Was her response, it was the only thing she could say while she had my cock down her throat and her face mashed up against my stomach.

“Enough, I don’t want him to cum to soon.
Both of you follow me.” Dave said.
He led us back to the barn and looking around he spied what he wanted.
Walking over to the wall he selected an assortment of ropes.
“Lizzy, I want you on your stomach atop that table.

My afternoon [mf]

“Angel,” He purred from the doorway. I swallowed hard and raised my eyes to meet his. “Someone’s been bad.”

“That’s – that’s debatable,” I stammered, feeling the flush rise in my cheeks, not sure if it was desire or shame at my earlier behavior. Did he know? I honestly wasn’t sure if he knew or if he was just teasing me.

He arched an eyebrow. “Is it now?” I nodded, biting my lip. His hand trailed down his stomach and I sighed internally, watching his long fingers trace the outline in his jeans. “I don’t think it’s debatable. I think it’s pretty evident that someone,” he drew the word out, eyes locked on mine, “has been touching herself in our bed without me.”

“How- how do you know that?”

He grinned, stepping closer and offering me a hand to draw me up to my feet. Once I was upright, he pulled me flush against him so I could feel how hard he was. His hands went to my hips and his thumbs pressed into the small of my back. “Angel. My sweet, precious, messy Angel.” He moved one hand to cup my chin so he could raise my lips to his. “How many times have I made you come?”

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Tremendous Thursday: Mark’s Adventures part 7

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/czjyuq/wild_wednesday_marks_adventures_part_6/)

I woke up with Dani’s boobs in my face, my wife straddling me and putting her big, beautiful boobs in my face.

“Good morning,” I say and start sucking a fat nipple.

“Took you long enough, a girl needs her morning fuck. Oh, that’s good,” she says.

“I pop off of that nipple, “There are other ways,” and I latch onto the other nipple.

“But this works so well,” she reaches back and grabs my semi-stiff dick and guides it to her waiting pussy. “I do love feeling it get all the way hard in me. It’s so-”

“Kinky?,” I put in switching boobs, and licking all around not just the nipple.

“Something like that,” she says starting to rock back and forth. She has her hands on my shoulders, my hands grab her hips and we start to get into a rhythm. Me up and down, her back and forth. Occasionally she will switch up the boob in my mouth, we pick up the pace. She leans over more giving me a kiss, our tongues mash together. she then sits up, I hold onto her hips tighter and start to go harder.

Rhythm [mf] [incest]

Hi! New to this sub, but love writing. 28 female from Las Vegas.

Rhythm

When my brother suggested we go out on our last night in Berlin, how could I have resisted. This trip was already packed with incredible memories. I hadn’t seen my older brother in fifteen months, and I wanted to soak up every moment with him. His job transfer took him across the Atlantic while I was still stuck stateside finishing my last year of college.

We were both house and techno music junkies, regularly sharing new music in a group chat, one where we seemed to be the most active participants.
Our friends were tired, a day of drinking in the sun and one last hearty German meal sent them all to an early retirement. I didn’t mind, as it meant we could head out quickly, not having to wait for everyone to get ready.
The decision was last minute, and I felt a rush of excitement, a sense of opportunity, a bit of recklessness. We had an earlyish flight in the morning, but I had already packed everything in preparation for leaving. I touched up my makeup, adding a bit of shadow to my eyes and highlight to my cheek bones. Peach gloss on my pouty lips.
Most of my clothing had been recycled through our trip, easy outfits for museums, bike riding, drinking and exploring Munich, Hamburg. The one thing I hadn’t found time for was a new sexy dress I thought I overpacked for, maybe slightly too obvious I was American and not from Europe…
“Why not?” I shrugged, changing into the form flattering slip.

The Hunt, Part 6. Afternoon. [MF][Oral][BDSM][Swingish]

# Afternoon

*Recap: The Hunt is an invite-only BDSM event where couples and singles find new partners for the event by playing an adult hide and seek with BDSM overtones. Its held on the land of a private alternative lifestyle club in northern Michigan. My wife Harley and I are attending for the first time where I have just left the Hunt with my newly captured prey, a beautiful curvaceous redhead with tribal tattoos and pale skin, leading her by my collar and leash. We had just eaten a snack and bathed and now are on our way back to my tent.*

My prey walked on my left, but one step behind. The chain from my collar around her neck swayed and brushed across the nipple of her right breast as we walked, making small talk about the event. Her bare arms were beside her and bent at the elbow to hold the pile of all our folded clothes and shoes in her open palms. After drying each other off, she had said she would “air dry” as we walked back to my campsite. Not feeling as confident, and also to emphasize her nakedness I had wrapped a towel around my waist for the walk back.

The Hunt, Part 5. Clean Up. [MF][Oral][BDSM][Swingish]

# Clean Up

*Recap: The Hunt is an invite-only BDSM event where couples and singles find new partners for the event by playing an adult hide and seek with BDSM overtones. Its held on the land of a private alternative lifestyle club in northern Michigan. My wife Harley and I are attending for the first time where I have just left the Hunt with my newly captured prey, a beautiful curvaceous redhead with tribal tattoos and pale skin, leading her by my collar and leash.*

We walked back into the main area after checking in with the Game Warden to record the capture and to grab a few bottles of water. The Game Warden marked down my name and camp location as well as her number. This leads to me realizing as we walked away from the hunting grounds I still didn’t know the name of the woman now mine for the night.

“What’s your name?’ I asked as we walked.

“Whatever you want it to be,” she replied. Her voice was low and smokey but sweet like sultry desire draped in innocence.

The Hunt, Part 3/4. Final Meeting/The Hunt. [MF][Oral][BDSM][Swingish]

# Final Meeting

*Recap: The Hunt is an invite-only BDSM event where couples and singles find new partners for the event by playing an adult hide and seek with BDSM overtones. Its held on the land of a private alternative lifestyle club in northern Michigan. My wife Harley and I are attending for the first time and after checking in and setting up our tent, Harley had dressed for the Hunt and we made our way to the final meetings before the Hunt starts. Harley met with the rest of the prey at the barn and I made my way to hunters meeting in the pavilion.*

We had finished lunch and I sipped my beer while listening to a conversation about different protocols and how to implement them in real life while sitting at a table in the main pavilion when the music started to play with a seductive medley and driving bass undertones. I noticed that most of those around me have turned their attention outside of the pavilion to across the fire area where the prey were making their way towards us. The prey walked in a pack, talking among themselves until they reached the back of the pavilion where they started half walking half dancing in a single line weaving through the tables.