Alex and I managed to arrive at her vehicle, a newer Buick Lucerne, without so much as an inappropriate touch. When she opened her side and sat down, the click of the passenger lock prompted me to sit on that seat. After closing the door, she started the sedan and began driving from the parking lot. This had me more than a little confused, not to mention unnerved. “Where are we going?”She had a mischeivious tone to her voice. “Someplace very private. That way we can do whatever we want.”As the car made its way down a winding road or two, we turned down a path marked “Private drive.” Now I was truly concerned. For all I know, she was about to make me a victim of a “black widow murderer,” and I would be erased as a spot from the universe. Moments later, as my heart rate skyrocketed, she found what was obviously a quiet patch out of sight of anyone, and put the vehicle into park.“Okay,” she breathed out, as though waiting to exhale. “My husband owns this as investment property. Hasn’t been able to sell it for years. A while back I chose this spot to come and collect my thoughts.”I felt her hand running up and down my left leg. The tingling sensation it generated made my mind race and sent my manhood into a rapid rise to full arousal. Alex, to my surprise, was looking at the bulging now developing in my trousers. “So, my friend without a name, am I turning you on?”“Well,” I stammered a bit. “My name is…”She shushed me. “I don’t want to know! My biggest fantasy has always been to be with a total stranger I would only see in passing, and then share a hot wink with.”That was a huge stunner for me. I never expected a woman to want to throw herself to a man she barely knew, much less not want to know his name. Still, this was something I found extremely sexy about her. “Well, in that case, yes. You are turning me on, badly.”She opened her side door up and winked at me. “Then lets get out of the car and tend to some business.”What was she up to? I exited the vehicle as well and we met at the front of the car. She pulled me to her and our lips met, this time far more hungry for each other. Hers were sweet and tender, allowing me to relax enough to open my mouth and let her tongue in. As mine touched hers, I could feel myself hardening full, and felt compelled to press myself against her. We continued our kissing, our hands roaming up and down each others backs until she reached down and squeezed my buttocks. The cheeks compressed gently in her firm grip. As I moved off her lips and down her neck, she gasped. “Oh my goodness. That ass is so soft and firm! Wow.”She allowed me to lick and nibble on her neck then, spinning around, she backed herself up against me. My hardness was squarely pressed against her buttocks, eliciting a clear moan from her. She seemed to be reeling in pleasure, reaching back over my shoulders and stroking my hair. Then, reaching down to my hands, she pulled them up and held them over her full, firm breasts.“Oh god, sweetheart,” she hissed. “Squeeze them.”Obliging her request, my hands gently kneaded her breasts, feeling the lace bra underneath. After a few moments of caressing and cupping, she walked forward two steps and pulled the blouse over her head. A blue bra was all that separated my lips from her bosoms, and that didn’t last long. After unclasping the back and letting it slide from her shoulders, she turned to face me. Two near-perfect, full alabaster breasts with deep-red, quarter sized areolas were looking at me.“Do you like what you see?” She inquired, a husky, oversexed tone in her voice. I nodded gently, then she said. “Okay, honey! I want to see your cock now!”Obliging her, I removed my belt and unclasped my pants. A quick pull of the zipper, and they dropped to the floor. She could see my manhood standing proudly against my briefs as she walked back to me. After a gentle squeeze of the shaft through the material, she kissed me again then hissed. “Take those undies off. I want to see it!”Stepping back, I pulled my briefs down, and that was all she needed. Sighing at the sight, she put her hands on her bosoms and squeezed them. “Okay,” she instructed. “This is what you are going to do. I want you to sit on this car, and I’m going to straddle you.”I nodded, loving the aggressiveness of this lady. After I did as instructed, Alex performed exactly as promised, straddling my pelvis. My manhood in hand, she maneuvered the head past her panties until it was at the folds of her entrance. I was seconds away from being allowed into her, and it caused me to moan softly.“Are you excited?” Alex asked. “How bad do you want it?”I couldn’t help myself. “Bad! I want to be in you bad.”Her eyes displayed the look of a hungry tiger ready to devour her prey. It was evident she had not been with a man in quite some time, but she gently, slowly teased me with her wetness, letting me throb and pulse wildly in her hand. “Oh, young man! You are so going to enjoy this, I promise you that!”As I nodded, she gently, slowly eased me into her, taking in every part of my length until I was completely inside her. A soft moan was all she let out, but I could hear a hiss in her breathing. “Oh my! Oh my!” was all she continued to say.“How is it?” I asked. Probably the dumbest thing I could possibly say.She chuckled slightly, then tightened her wall muscles to squeeze me. I felt locked into place with her, like a car which couldn’t move after having its wheel booted. That was no issue for her. “Sweetheart, we haven’t even started yet. But how does it feel for you?”“Tight,” I smiled.Alex grinned back. “Good. I work out a lot and never had any kids. I was hoping I was still a tight fit. Now, I wonder what we do next.”
Category: Erotica
I fucked a guy and fucked his sister in the same night by accident
So a year ago, on a night out where I ended up going to a party. I ended up getting fucked quite early on by this guy, it was nothing special, just a little warm up for the rest of the night i guess haha. Things got interesting tho when I slept with a girl later that night, we ate each other out and she actually made me cum unlike him, and I ended up sleeping with and staying the night at hers. It was definitely a fun nigh. The next day I found out because I saw both of them in the same room together that they’re siblings! And i fucked both of them! Now neither are speaking to me. Oops lmao
The day I met Alex
I noticed her from afar at while sipping my coffee. She was absolutely beautiful in the most unlikely of ways.A flaxen haired, blue eyed goddess she was. Standing about five feet, four inches tall, she carried herself with utter confidence. Maybe she was a cheerleader in high school, or class president, or even voted Most Likely to Succeed. It was irrelevant. The fact was she projected class, charm, and raw sexual magnetism. Of course, here I was, the over-40 loser, feeling as though life had passed me by. Granted, I had accomplished much of what I set out to do in my life, but it all felt like artifice at this moment.My coffee had a particularly bitter taste to this morning. All the cream and sugar available couldn’t take the edge off. My heart was empty, and soul was crying out for something, anything to keep me going. Life was feeling as though the world decided to say “sorry, old boy, but you’ve served you’re purpose. Time to go out to pasture and pass from the memory of this sorry planet.” The emptiness had consumed me. My loins, however, burned with a remarkable passion, considering that I regarded my own marital life is much improved.She come over and sat down next to me, sipping her cup. It was hard to tell what sort of drink she had purchased. While I loved my coffee, the nuances of the product were not something I really engaged a deep understanding off. To me, it was either “weak,” “strong” or “rocket fuel.” I preferred strong and, judging from the potent scent her cup put off, she did as well. I attempted to turn my head her direction in a discreet manner – nothing doing, she managed to catch my eyes looking at hers. Stunning and clear, they captivated me. She likely caught me looking at her full breasts, which looked as though the Almighty blessed her with the means to capture men on sight. Then again, she may have preferred women – who was I to know?”I’m sorry,” she said softly, noticing her elbow had bumped mine. “I didn’t mean to do that.”Now she had me blushing. I couldn’t help but conjure the sort of thoughts which the Catholic school nuns I dealt with in my youth would regard as filthy. “It’s okay,” I said, my voice creaking a little. “Go ahead, sit down.”After taking the adjacent stool, she noticed my leg twitching up and down. “You okay?””Yeah,” I chuckled, attempting to conceal my nerves from this bombshell. Her bluish green shirt had just enough of a plunge on the neckline to reveal rather ample cleavage. The sight of which sent my mind racing, and my manhood roaring to life. I twisted in my chair a little in a failed attempt to conceal the newfound lust within me. Good grief, I thought, please deliver this temptress from my proximity.She sighed slightly and leaned over. “You’re making a really bad attempt at hiding that, you know.”My eyes went wide as I glanced at her. A crooked smile and raised eyebrow was all I needed to know she had stared at my erection. At that very moment, I focused on my own writing, frantically trying to get my mind off this woman. She shook her head, then leaned in again to my ear. “It’s okay! I’m very flattered. My name is Alex, by the way.”She told me her name. I gulped. She wants to talk to me. She wants to strike up a conversation. “I’m…I’m…I’m,” I stammered.”Don’t worry,” she laughed. “You don’t have to share your name. I see the wedding band. I know how scary it is to have another woman actually notice you. I’m married too.””Say huh?” I grunted. This had gone from awkward to downright nerve wracking.”Yeah,” she answered, wiggling her ring finger. The diamond on it must have been at least three carats. No doubt a very loaded husband. I was awestruck she was interested in me. Shifting had become useless, now that I was fully aroused. It was merely a matter of time before I had to stand and go to work, so I decided to make the best of it and hope things would subside.”That’s a huge ring,” I said.She nodded, her smile disappearing. “Yeah, it is. My husband bought it for me about three years ago, shortly after he cheated on me. I guess it was his way of trying to make it up to me. Buying my forgiveness, feh! Such a male thing to do.””Kinda painting with a broad brush there,” I remarked, a hint of protest in my voice. “Not all of us try to buy our spouses forgiveness. Some of us simply take our punishment and do the best we can.”Her face hinted intrigue with my response. “So, I take it you aren’t immune to the siren song either huh?”Shaking my head, I sighed. Another sip of coffee and I was off and running. “Nope, I’m far from perfect. About five years ago, I gave in to temptation. She was someone I had been friends with, and we met while I was traveling on business. We talked, we laughed, we hugged, we kissed.”Alex completed what I was about to say. “And you fucked.””Well,” my face blanched a little, but mainly because she was right. “If you want to say it that way, yes. I can’t say we really ‘made love’ because there wasn’t really love there. Lust, yes, but not love. It was a lot of fun in one night.”Her hand was now on mine, and she leaned in again. “How much fun do you think you can handle?”My eyes really went wide with that one. “Um, okay. I can handle a lot. The question is, how much can you handle.””Love,” she answered. “I am in my fifties and married thirty years. My husband may have cheated on me, but that’s only because I cheated on him too. I just have the advantage of understanding howto make him feel guilty.”Now I was the one who was intrigued. “So, do you prefer older or younger men?”She licked her lips and winked. “Younger, of course. Not too much, though. I’m not a cradle robber.”Now my mind was sent spiraling. I squeezed her hand and leaned in to her. Despite my best efforts to resist, our lips met for a gentle kiss. It tasted sweet, like candy. She had a distinct floral fragrance to her. Whatever perfume she wore, it was very sensual. Her hand squeezed mine as we gently shared a liplock. No tongue, we remained classy. She rose from her stool. “Okay, young man. I think we need to take this to my car.”To be continued…
Patience and desire pt II
Reaching a hand around your body, it finds its purchase around your neck, softly stroking before gripping with a firmness that extracts a quiet moan from your lips. “hmmmm… do you even deserve a treat?” my words hanging in the air, in the short distance between my lips and your ears. Using my grip and adding some downward pressure, I usher your body to increase the grip your parting asscheeks have on my sheathed member.
Feeling your hips instinctively tilt and give a subtle wiggle, my crotch grinds the fabric of your thong hard into your rosebud.
Pulling your neck so my lips graze your ear lobe, “Does feeling what you do to me make you happy, miss?” the words sending visible goosebumps up your arms. Another hip swivel followed by a short sigh. “Does it make you… hungry? I bet you’re practically drooling..” my free hand wanders up to your lips, which part in waiting for welcome contact, penetration. Finger tips just out of reach, I witness just the tip of your tongue extend out as if to call for my touch. In a flash, I drop my fingers straight to your soaked panties and tug them aside with a slight squelch, exposing your puffy and glistening pussy. In a second move, I swipe two fingers from your clit to your suculant opening and push inside you, up to the second knuckle. Pausing to feel the snug confines of your pussy, I slosh them around inside you, feeling your necter run down my hand.
A Flipped Switch [femdom]
I’m not naturally a submissive person. I can be a bit overbearing at times. Not intentionally, I just have a strong drive to get what I want.
It’s why I’ve always liked strong women. Push overs are boring. I like a challenge. That sexual tension-charged “sparring”gets me going like nothing else.
That’s what drew me to her in the first place. Well ok, her body is what drew me in the first place, but her strength is what really set the hook.
The first time she invited me to her hotel room on a business trip I knew I would get lost in her world. She’s an old world goddess of sex in every way. The way she moves. The sounds she makes. The way her body feels. She’s fucking magic.
And she can handle everything I throw at her. She wasn’t the least bit intimidated when I hold her face down on the bed and shove myself inside her. She’d raise her hips off the mattress and tell me to fuck her harder. She could handle when things got rough.
That’s the thing. She knows how to handle me.
The new Neighbor: All together now
Things only got more intense from there. Mona belonged to Owen and Valerie now, and they belonged to her. The three of them had no trouble at all sharing each other. Mona would take Valerie out for a girl’s night, only for it to end with them eating each other out. Owen would come over and help with things around the house, and get rewarded with Mona’s sweet lips around his cock. Date nights once for two had become date nights for three. Mona and Valerie would play in the back seat together while Owen drove the car. While on outings together, Owen and Mona would disappear and then return, Mona surprising her with a kiss and a mouthful of cum to share.
But they never fully got the chance to all be together at the same time. Until one night, when Owen and Valerie’s kiddos were going on an overnight stay.
Mona came over while Owen was still out making the drop off. She immediately came over and gave Valerie the deepest kiss. They both wanted to tear each other’s clothes off right there in the living room, but knew they had to wait. Tonight was supposed to be about all three of them, and it would not be fair to get started without their man.
Hello, I Am The Other Woman [FM][Cheating]
Oh hey, nice to meet you, finally! Your hubby talks so much about you, it feels as if I’ve known you for ages already!
So, uh, anyway, I guess it’s probably good that I know more about you than you know about me, huh? I bet it’s better this way, I’m not sure if you would like me as much otherwise.
Does he talk about me at all? I hope he did, because this is gonna be awkward otherwise. You look so cute! Did anyone tell you today? I’m sure he did, and he probably kissed your neck on his way out the door, huh? I love when he does that, and it always makes me giggle when I tell him to give you a kiss from me.
But don’t get me wrong, I’m not doing all this out of spite, or anger, or anything really. I wouldn’t do that to you. I knew from the beginning that I would like you, just from hearing him talk about you so affectionately. He really likes you, you know? And I wouldn’t want it any other way.
I wouldn’t want him at the cost of losing you, you are perfect for him.
What Can Brown Do For You? [M35/F28] [Delivery driver, surprise, anal, milking]
I was sitting on the couch in my flannel pajama pants and my favorite oversized sweatshirt, enjoying a cup of hot coffee and watching the snow swirl out in the frigid north wind, when I saw Ava (for the first time in so long) walking up to my house with my package.
Her UPS truck idled at the curb and was so snow-covered that I could barely make out the brown paint behind the thick coat of white.
I had gotten in the habit of making regular online purchases nearly a year ago when I’d struck up a conversation with Ava and she’d told me my house was the last on her route. Now, I made sure I ordered something at least once a week (Of course, I wanted to see her every day, but I didn’t want to order so much that it was creepy), and she had gotten in the habit of coming in to warm her bones by my fireplace with a cup of hot coffee on cold days like today.
Ava had been working pregnant toward the end of summer—We’d talked about her coming baby and the time off she would be taking for maternity leave—And once she’d had her baby in late September, she had disappeared and a guy named Chris had taken her route.
[FxM] Young and Beautiful
**Synopsis:** A woman who’d left the music industry – *and a stint of fame* – behind decades ago has taken up a position at a college teaching. A young man identifies her and remembers her voice. He remembers the way she looks in the light, and wants her to shine forever ~~young and beautiful.~~
Inspired by **Lana Del Ray’s** [Young and Beautiful](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o_1aF54DO60)*.*
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Things change. Fall’s crisp golds faded into noise obscured by the bleach tresses of youth roaming the campus. Crunching beneath my boots was the impression of white; soft and crumbling. Fresh and vulnerable~ like powder I’d once used on the cheeks which grew rosy every time I’d got onto the stage. That same red bled into my cheeks as the hairs on the back of my neck bristled; Georgia’s kiss was cold and muggy this time of year, but my skin burned anew beneath the spotlight of eyes as I stepped inside and onto the dais.
**Late.**
Fortunately, it was just the first day of the first week of class. I offered my apologies, but nobody answered; still, the pressure made my hands tremble more than they should. The silence left rang in my ears as hurried breaths only fogged the frames which threatened to slip down my posh nose.
Mistletoe Licks & Kisses pt2
Pulling out of my mouth I could see how wet I had made his cock. “Stick out that pretty little tongue of yours” he demands. I stretch my mouth wide and point the tip of my tongue to the floor. He pushes his thumb into my mouth so it opens a little wider before pushing himself back in. I gag a little with the size of him and his thumb and can feel the sides of my mouth bubbling with spit.
He thrusts gently watching my head tilt back to every pound to my throat. I grip to his thighs to steady myself and he pulls my freshly curled long hair into a ponytail to help guide himself in. I tense and feel him getting closer to unloading.
He tells me that he is close. I take note of the exact movement my lips are making and concentrate to keep them there for him as I feel the vibration in my mouth. His fingers grip my hair and I prepare to take him fully in my throat. He starts to moan and I feel his hot load emptying into me. I swallow. Hard.