Hips Don’t Lie

It had been a year since Gabe’s breakup and his friends had agreed that it was enough time for him to get over it. He used to love going out dancing, but now he just moped around which was ok the first month but a whole year. They were tired of him bringing them down when ever they brought him out. They wanted their friend back and they had found, what they thought was the perfect way.

Andy had met Lady while, he and his wife Jasmine, starting taking ballroom dancing, as a way to shake things up between them. Lady was the instructor and as the classes went on they both talked to her, finding out she was single and also taught one on one classes. Andy and Jasmine has discussed it with Eric, Julia, and Chris and all agreed to split the cost for Gabe to take lessons with Lady as a roundabout way to introduce the two.

A Laughing Matter (true story, x-post from r/sluttyconfessions)

A funny thing happened on the way to this confession — or, rather, when I say “We had some laughs,” I mean it in a literal sense.

I have an imperfect system for remembering the years in which things happened, especially if they happened around the turn of the millennium. I have to place a rendezvous in context, in terms of events happening in the world at large. As said, it’s not entirely perfect but it does the job well enough, often enough.

I can place this one in fall 2000 with certainty, though, given that our first meeting coincided with a campaign rally in that year’s Congressional election. (No, good Lord, not my campaign. Way too many skeletons in this closet. We just met for the first time on a day that I had to attend said rally.)

That we even connected at all was only due to an outside influence — her cousin, actually.

The day we met was a Sunday afternoon. I’d been in a Yahoo chatroom for a few minutes, just seeing who was around from my area, when a message popped up. It was from a woman who didn’t live in my area — but her cousin, who lived about an hour away, would be passing through my area that day.

My Camping Fantasy…

The sun sets as the campfire starts to burn bigger and brighter. Everyone moves to sit around the fire, smoking pot and cracking jokes back and forth as we usually do. I purposefully forgot a chair so I had an excuse to sit on my boyfriend’s lap, wrapping the two of us in a blanket. As the night continues I gradually lose more and more focus on the conversation, as my mind is pulled elsewhere. With this, I realize the power I have being in his lap. “Daddy…” I whisper in his ear, a small sign of where my mind is at.

He pulls me closer asking, “what is it, babygirl?” as his hand slips under the blanket, onto my ass.

“I want you daddy,” I respond, moving my hips just enough for only him to notice, “I want to ride your big cock”.

I feel him squeeze my ass before moving his hand back to my waist, “we can’t right now babygirl, and I don’t need to be hard right now”.

” Emily’s hot coach” is a short, yet very hot, erotic story abt Emily, a girl who enjoys sex and likes 2 have extraordinary relations. The story was very successful at wattpad getting 500 reads in a matter of a week. Don’t wanna spoil, read & enjoy. [MF] [Softcore]

On the west coast of LA, the land of deviation and perversion, resides young Emily a perky girl in her mid-20s. She was that kind of attractive girl, she got a sexy wasp-waisted figure like hourglass, being sexier with her luscious firm boobs and cute curvy bum. Her blossom soft lips with her halo-white teeth gave her a charming smile no man could resist.

She would usually twist up her golden blond hair into a ponytail to fit with her colorful tank tops, or she’d just let it crash over her glossy skin. Above all, her dangerous weapon was her ocean blue eyes that would easily break your heart if you choose to get close.

Emily lived a happy life; she was independent woman making money out of her own business. She was a people person too because she was friendly with everyone, yet she still has got some problems ruining her happiness. Most importantly the struggles in her sex life with noob guys who don’t know how to really satisfy her and fill her ravenous desire.

Trouble at The Park [Pet-play for lovers][mf][Sweet]

The shining sun and gentle breeze make it a perfect day to spend at the park. The owners stand in the shade while thier pets run and play. James loves watching his Sweet Girl Maggie zoom aroud, squealing in delight while she plays with her friends. It’s ridiculous how much joy she brings to his life.

“Max! MAX!! NO!!!”

An absolute unit of a pet has pulled free from his owner and now charges across the park toward Maggie and her friends. Before James can intervene, the monster pet pounces on Maggie, pinning her to the ground. James. Sees. Red. He sprints over and tackles the monster, knocking it clear of his terrified Sweet Girl. James and the monster scramble to their feet and square off. James feints a strike and the monster goes for it, leaving James and opening to take it down. The threat has been nutralized.

Max’s owner, a tiny woman finally arrives and regains her hold on the leash. “OMG, I’m so sorry.”

James ignores the tiny woman and turns his attention to his Sweet Girl. He checks her over for injuury before scooping her up, cradling her in his arms. Wiping the tears from her face, James comforts Maggie with his soothing voice. “Don’t cry, my Sweet Girl. You’re safe now.”

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To love like a Pisces ♓️

In a perfect world, we made it to the bedroom. Kissing and groping our way down the hallway, till I was on my back with you quickly climbing on top of me, stripping my top and bra off with ease and tossing them to the side. You’d look down at me hungrily as you pause for one tiny excruciating second to take a look at me before you buried your face in my neck and your cock into my tight wet and waiting cunt, hitting deep as it can go causing me to clench and throb at the sudden adjustment of girth inside me. I’d moan and beg for you to fuck me, screaming a crescendo before the spasms of my orgasm cut off my voice. My thighs would buck as I cum hard on your cock, my pussy pulsing against you almost sucking, nay, inviting your responding orgasm to come inside where it’s so tight and warm and dripping wet and without hesitation you fill me to the brim with your seed moaning and cumming just for me. so deep inside me.

Cuddles, coffee and a cigarette later we take another hit and decide to add some cereal to the mix just to get caffeinated enough to have energy to do it again.

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Unhurried, for a Moment (true story, x-post from r/sluttyconfessions)

It’s been noted that so far, nearly all of these stories involve hasty encounters: a quick coupling in a passageway or a passenger seat, a blur of flying clothes and tangled bodies, all with the clock ticking and Somewhere to Be.

That’s fair enough. In my situation (and sometimes, the woman in question’s situation as well), unfettered time can be a scarce commodity. It’s a tradeoff, and one I’ve obviously been willing to make multiple times — but sometimes, it’s nice to be able to relax, to unwind and to let things unwind on a slower reel.

This, as I’m sure you’ve already sussed out, was one of those times.

Early 2000s, year not quite pinned down. That makes me late 30s, or just 40. She was in her mid-20s. Again, I couldn’t say exactly. What I can say is that she was a sweet smiling preschool teacher, with generous curves and long, beautiful deep red hair.

On the minus side, she lived three hours away. On the plus side, her hometown was on my way home after dropping my family off for a week with the in-laws that summer.

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When it’s right, it’s right. (M/F) (Pussy Worship) (Toy Play)

We had been talking for about a week, after she answered my ad expressing my over powering need to orally worship women. We shared our naughty desires and learned and about each other, growing more at ease with each other. It’s always a bit nerve wracking meeting someone new, especially when you meet them online. Both of us mentioned each other seemed too good to be true. We planned a night to meet, no promises of anything other than seeing how things felt between each other in person. We took a detour and met the night before, I drink, great conversation, a sweet walk in the dark to her door, a light kiss and a promise to see each other the next evening.

Work went incredibly slow, painfully slow, the following day. A hot day made hotter remembering holding her in my arms and the kiss from the night before. I walked out the door just past six, my colleague asking where I was off to so early, my only reply was a smile. As I parked in the garage and checked my phone I happily see she has sent a message that she is on her way. As I walk out the structure I see her waiting for me at the entrance. Her tight yoga pants and flower top show off per petite and curvy frame. Not for the first time tonight I wondered how I got so damn lucky!

Innocent Jilling Caught on Camea Part 4

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/c5divi/innocent_jilling_caught_on_camera/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/c5z979/innocent_jilling_caught_on_tape_pt_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/c9lvgo/innocent_jilling_caught_on_camera_part_3/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

Sara was reminded again that she was not to touch herself, which was curious as the Watcher also told her to go to her favorite library spot. What did he have in mind here, she was thinking then the phone changed views and she knew what was going on. This was a test of obedience and will power. The screen was filled with a close up of [two extremely wet, swollen lips](https://www.reddit.com/r/saraleetakesthecake/comments/bahwnb/bonus_butt_pic_i_never_realized_i_have_a_cute/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app) and a tip of a cock slipping between them. The tip teased its way in, then popping up and out. The shaft followed, splitting the lips.

Sara gasped at the size of the cock, once it was in full view. She’d never had something so big before inside of her. She wondered if she would be able to take all of it at once. Her legs reflexively started spreading and her hand trailed from her knee down to her inner thigh. She set the phone down so she could pull her pants down. Then abruptly stopped at the button.

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