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[NSFW][FMF][Voyeurism] Caught With Your Pants Down

The scent of the sweet perfume she wore teased his smelling senses. The right scent turned him on as she wore the I wanna fuck you fragrance. He paced toward her and patted between her legs while she stared at him like she was going to eat him alive.

She felt herself getting wet.

“You have on my favorite scent on a man.” She wrapped her arms around his head and gave him a peck like the first kiss in kindergarten. “You gotta work for the rest.”

She felt his crotch and was like, “You’re soft.”

“It needs some attention.” Niccolo teased her by playing with himself.
She stared at his package for a few minutes as he lifted up her dress.

“No panties,” he said.

“Easy access.” She licked her lips and played with her clit.

He kissed her neck and gripped her ass. Feeling her body temperature flip from winter to summer the more he nibbled on her collarbone. She held him tighter. Exhaling from the touch of his lips. Feeling secure as she felt his arms and upper back bulge with muscles. Read more »

Office Politics/Blackmail-The Meet, Chapter 03

(hey hope yall are enjoying this! If you have any thoughts as to character development, please let me know, I’d LOVE to hear them!)

Jono noticed she had clamped her knees together, and this was just what he had hoped would happen. Sherry’s recent orgasm meant she was unusually relaxed there (hell, she had barely quit screaming), and Jono had done this enough to know she couldn’t resist this part. With his knee on the outside of the top her leg, Jono swung himself over Sherry, mounting her. Sherry was already patting the leg on one side, and starting to twist back, saying “N-No..W-Wait, Jon-I mean, Sir. WAIT!” Sitting up on his knees, he swatted her resisting hand away and said “ONE EMAIL…” Taking his hand and shifting forward, he let the head of his cock juuust touch Sherry’s red, aching pussy, and in a quick motion, As She gasped at the reaction of him touching her, Jono moved it in to her vagina and her pussy in a swift motion, stopping with a good inch plus in her.. “Hey-AHHH…” Sherry tried to resist and started to instinctively kick her feet, but Jono was having none of it. He knew he had just driven his new piece of ass to a huge orgasm, and now it was time for him to get his. Grabbing Sherry’s arms at the elbows and pressing them into the bed, Jono THRUST his hips forward in a power-stroke bottoming against her ass. Sherry reacted with a “Nooo…..” But it trailed off as jono began to mercilessly pound her pussy. Sherry’s pussy was still sensitive, so she tried to get out ‘No’ and ‘w-wait’, but she knew it was no use, and she buried her head in the mattress again, grunting and crying out each time Jono bottomed out against her ass. Wasn’t the orgasm enough? Still, her body betrayed her as she lay there whimpering while this man thrust himself in and out of her. Read more »

Office Politics/Blackmail-The Meet, Chapter 02

(OK so as promised, here is the second part, thanks so much for sticking with me, and really hope you enjoy this!)

“OK Sherry, good thing you have the afternoon off, cause this is going to take a while. Now you step up to and bend over that bed.” Sherry was still very hesitant and trying to get out of this. “Mr. Cubin, if you hurt me…” she stammered “You’ll take it an like it,” Jono interjected “Because now? I own you ‘till this debt is paid.” Flopping a pillow as the edge of the bed, Jono ‘helped’ her bend over it. “Woman, you’d best get used to this, because ONE EMAIL…” Sherry nodded, tucked her chin with a “Humph!” and bent over the bed. Dropping his bag on the bed beside her, Jono removed a stiff leather paddle in the shape of a ping pong paddle. Sherry’s eyes widened at the sight of it. “Woman I am going to spank you, and for every lick you will count. Don’t count, we start over, got that?” Sherry tried begging “No-No P-p-please stop, P-p-ple..” she held out a hand, which Jono took by the wrist and twisted behind her back. Holding the paddle back and up, Jono came down with a distinct SMACK that covered both cheeks. “AAH!!” Sherry cried out. “COUNT” Jono commanded. Raising the paddle, sherry called out a weak “..one…” and began to squirm. “he struck her again, harder…SMACK! The sound was great, and seeing her cheeks begin to match her cotton panties was great. Just as he was about to say something, He got a muffled “t-two….” Releasing her wrist, Jono grabbed her hair and gave it a tug back, saying “Look up.” As she did, she could see that he had placed a mirror opposite her. Sherry could see Jono and his wicked grin, the incredible bulge in his pants, her reddening ass…everything. Her world unraveling, she began to cry Read more »

Office Politics/Blackmail-The Setup, Chapter 01 (Long Start)

(Hello! So I have been having a bit of fun, writing my first bit if erotica! Please give it a look, and let me know what you think, OK?)

(PS the first few paragraphs are setup, sorry for the length…but I actually cut that down!)

John “jono” Corbin sat waiting in the wicker rocker in room 13 of the Sands Motel, feeling quite proud of himself. The Sands was a somewhat older, rundown “not-tell-motel” on the edge of town. As president of local bank, Jono had overseen the loan to the old couple that owned it, with the proviso that they keep this room always ready for him, and exceptionally clean. Jono had used the room to seduce the occasional intern, and maybe one (OK, two) loan applicants, but Sherry Vines stood to be his biggest score yet. Sherry was an exceptionally upwardly mobile manager in the large bank, a force to be reckoned with. At age 26 and standing some 5ft 8 flat-footed, Blonde, very slim, with B cups, she had a face most men would die for, a fact she recognized and used to her advantage, often, and Jono had been looking for a way to keep her in check. Finding her unlocked phone on her desk a few days before, it had provided Jono with proof of an affair with married manager Ron Davis, and more importantly, evidence of misuse of Bank-funds, and THAT could ruin a person’s career, not to mention being illegal. With that, he had the bait for the trap he was setting Read more »

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Orgasmic bliss:
He sat on the bed with his upper back pressed against the wall.
She was riding him slow and deep. They were looking at each other deep in the eyes while going at a steady pace.
As she felt her orgasm build in her, she clenched his shoulders even tighter. He smiled at her gently as he realized she’s about to explode on his hard dick. He loved the feeling of her juices being smeared on his pubes by her back and forth motion.
Her heavy breathings turned into gentle moans. He gripped her waste harder and pressed her down on him even deeper. She released a long moan and tilted her heads backwards as her pussy tighten over his dick. He smiled at her orgasmic face. The intensity of her orgasm made her slow down to shakings only. She opened her eyes and looked at his face again. The departure of her soul pushed him over the edge. She paused completely, pressing herself down to reach deeper as she felt the tightness of his body reaching its climax. He shut his eyes firmly and released a manly grunt. She clenched the muscles of her vagina as tight as she could in order to suck the cum out of him. She bit her lip, hiding a gentle smile, enjoying and capturing the feeling of her pussy being filled with his liquid. The pulses of her vagina sucked his warm cum even deeper in her. He finally opened his eyes and was met with hers. She leaned in and kissed him passionately and deeply while holding his face with both her hands. She pulled back and he sunk flat on the bed. She laid on his chest, face buried in his neck. They fell asleep while he was still in her. The only movement left in the silent room was made by the flowing of their mixed juices down onto the maroon sheet, leaving a love stain.

Awakening Mortus—the guardian of life

Soon, we three were standing on the dark and craggy surface of Gamorroh in our hiking gears. Nogard’s eyes were close while his unerring reptilian sense scanned the hellish landscape. Lava was oozing out of cracked earth; sporadic jets of gas were hissing from open vents; hulking shape of Verpa was shaking as low tremors raked earth every few minutes.

“There,” he opened his eyes. His vertical slit pupil were glowing with exhilaration. We switched on the headlamps and began the long hike. Gravity was two third of the Old One—helping me leap without being bothered by my tender behind.

“This is a wandering planet—how can it be so active geologically?” I ventured. Now that we were here, he would want us back in our professional roles, right? “There are no sun or moon to generate gravity tides.”

I flushed at his look of approval. “The core of this planet is alive,” he hissed.

Superstition—I smirked.

His destination was a large pit. As we neared, I was surprised to find steps carved in rock leading inside it, towards the invisible bottom. We followed Nogard down for hours, till I began to believe that we were actually descending to the center of the planet. Read more »

I couldn’t help myself [Cheating-Wife][Fm] &[fMMMMMMM?????]

OMG! I am sweating a little writing this. It’s early on Sunday morning, and hubby and kids are still asleep. Last night my husband and the kids went out for bowling and a movie, leaving me home alone: I told them I wasn’t feeling well, but truth is I just wanted some ‘me’ time. I have been trying to get my shit together and figure out what is going on with me. In the last week I have literally fucked at least 8 random men, and all I want is to fuck more. It is a deep desire that I can’t shake, and I am no longer willing to keep tamped down. I almost want my hubs to find out, just so I don’t have to hide this from him, but I am certain he would kill me if he caught on: and yesterday he almost did. Read more »

The Red Light District [MF][Cheating Wife]

Walking down the paved streets of the busy and noisy Amsterdam afternoon were a couple hand in hand. Each with one hand holding the others, whilst their other hand trailed a suitcase behind them. Scouring the buildings as they walked, they were desperate to find their destination.

“Samantha…Are you sure it’s this way?”

The gentleman of the pair spoke up, he was of average height around five foot seven, brown hair, dark eyes and of an average to thin body type. He looked across at his wife, her brunette hair held up in a ponytail, look a little disheveled from travelling but she still looked good even in jeans and a t-shirt.

“Yes Frank…I’m sure..In fact…I think that’s it”

Samantha slowed her pace slightly and let go of her suitcase, using her now free hand to point to the hotel ahead of them. ‘The Rho hotel’. Frank smiled and nodded, grabbing Sam’s suitcase with his free hand. She began to rifle through her handbag to find their passports and hotel confirmation papers. Making their way into the building, they presented themselves to reception. After receiving their welcome pack up, they were taken upstairs and shown to their room. It was a modest room, more than practical for their weekend away. Leaving the suitcases to one side, they both flopped down onto the bed, exhausted. Read more »

Endless Possibilities

I’ve spent the last 3 hours prepping for tonight. I’ve exfoliated, shaved, lotioned, did my make up, and stretched. I’m soft,smooth, and wet.

For tonight I decided to wear very little. Black pumps, fish nets, and a robe. You have no idea what I’m going to show up in…you said it was my choice and long as I felt pretty and sexy.

As I drive to your place all I think about is the endless possibilities of what you’re going to do me.

Will you bend me over rip the fishnets and fuck me from behind? Will you tell to lay on my back legs spread so you can eat me out? Will you be rough or gentle? Will you use that toy in me as you fuck my ass? So many possibilities…

Or will I walk in go up the stairs open your door, slide the robe off, get on my knees, take you my mouth, look up at you with these blue eye that drive you crazy, and remind you why you like me me in this position…

A dream for summer of 2019.

My wife told me she was angry with me. “How could you?” she said, “It was gross and it was horrible what you did.” I had to ask a couple of times to get it out of her. What was so bad? What happened? What did I do? It was in her dream last night that the neighbor was giving me a blow job in front of her and I didn’t show the least bit of concern — in fact I looked to be rather enjoying it. “That’s all honey? You’ve got to be kidding me.” I said.

My dream — if I even had a dream these days would be the three of us in our garage on a hot summer day while her husband was out of town. You and her would be wearing bikinis and heels. You’d be holding her hair up and gently guiding her head and coaching her to take more of me deeper into her throat. You’d ask her, “Do you like my husbands cock? He’d like for you to swallow his load, it makes him feel superior, can you swallow? I will help you.” She’d falter, she’d let out a gag and with that you’d push her aside and take over, working me hard you’d tell her, “Look at his face, see the pained look, that’s a good thing! Now get back on him and do as I was and when he cums we’re gonna share!” And you’d be masturbating the whole time.