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Payback Big Time: Part 4

One day ago….

“Now goodbye cutie,” I said, waving him out. I lunged forward into a basic yoga stance with my arms out. I never thought I’d be playing with Grace’s son, especially like this. But he doesn’t seem to mind it and I sure do need some fun. Who knew it would be so fun teasing a young guy, but it leaves me a bit empty. I won’t lie that his outfit wasn’t doing it for me or that his rubbing wasn’t turning me on.

“Come in,” I said, switching legs as a knock hit the door. It was the handyman back again. Tall, thin, and muscular were good descriptions of this man. Dressed in a tight white shirt and saggy jeans. I normally didn’t like men with shaved hair but it worked on him. He noticed me doing stretches. I probably shouldn’t have had Tyler over today. I kinda blew my shot with this hunk.

“Your housekeeper gone?” I just focused on the TV and not on his words. Read more »

Sunday Morning [FM] [Oral] [good girl] [romantic] [mild ds]

this is my first erotica, I felt really proud and wanted to share!

It’s a beautiful Sunday morning, I wake at 7:30 feeling refreshed with the birds chirping outside my open window, and a fresh breeze blowing in, bringing in the smell of overnight rain on the sidewalk. I slip into a long linen skirt and loose cotton top, no bra and no panties, maximumly comfortable, and yet suggesting my beautiful curves as the cotton top accentuates my heavy breasts and perky nipples. I turn on the radio and start with a cup of coffee. It’s one of those Sundays with no urgency, nothing critical, but not quite lazy either, where I feel energized enough to tend to my household tasks, but relaxed enough not to care too hard. This is a state where I feel sexiest. Calm and comfortable, competent and caring. An image of femininity as I float carefree from task to task, my long skirt clinging to my thighs, grazing over my sexy hips and ass. I start a load of laundry, carrying the basket on my hip, making use of my curves. I rinse beans that have been soaking overnight, and prepare to cook them for hours on the stove top. I have nowhere to be. Read more »

Lingerie’s Lure (erotic poem) [M/F 18+]

***Your satin’s touch***
***Like feather’s kiss***
***All black and lace***
***In moonlight bliss***

***Ardor smolders***
***Upon your face***
***Your body arched***
***Desiring taste***

***Our lips shall meet***
***Our passions pour***
***And silk soon drops,***
***Pools on the floor***

***Its lure: a call,***
***A fuse for need***
***It wrapped you well***
***And now we feed.***

Wedding guest (Taylor)

Taylor came to me one morning after the pool party and mentioned about an upcoming wedding she and her ex rsvp to before well they split thanks to me. She mentioned that a friend of hers from high school was planning on coming up for the wedding and she was hoping the friend could spend the weekend with us before going back west. I told her that would be fine but her friend had to accept the rules, she rolled her eyes at me and asked if I was being serious. I told her that I was, ugh she said as she knew she’d have to explain her new relationship to her friend. She also asked me if she could go and get a new dress for it as the dresses I bought her when she moved in weren’t exactly formal dresses. I told her we could probably work that put and I also asked what I would be having for dinner? Since I didn’t get to pick it… she told me it was going to be a chicken dish, I could live with that I told her. I took Taylor shopping and got her a new dress and heels that should look fantastic in my opinion, and we went to go and pick up her friend at the airport. Read more »

Sara & Alice: More than friends? pt. 4 “Elixir” [27FF]

[pt. 1 “Dinner”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12of1g5/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_1_dinner_27ff/) | [pt. 3 “Before”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12qphih/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_3_before_27ff/)

I could still feel her lips on my cheek when James asked for a picture with just her, no doubt hoping for the same treatment. Alice agreed, but all he got was his arm around her waist.

Elijah asked for a picture with me, and I happily obliged. I didn’t have to force a smile as his hand rested above my hip.

Back at our seats, we talked about some auditions Elijah had coming up. “I’m trying to decide if I want to do grad school or teaching. But there just aren’t enough full-time orchestra jobs for me to realistically think I’ll do that after I graduate. Maybe I can find gig work or something. How about you? What are your post-graduation plans?”

“Well, I’ve got two years left, but then I’m thinking law school.” I always got nervous when I told people my plans, like they knew more about it than I did and could see I wasn’t smart or driven enough.

He beamed. “Good for you! Wow, so I can call you if I ever get arrested, right?”

I laughed and smiled back at him. Read more »

The time a college cheerleader cheated on her boyfriend with me [nonfiction] [cheating] [mf]. Please give feedback!

There have been 3 women who have cheated on their significant others with me over the years. Two of the significant others were boyfriends and the third was a fiance’. This is the first of those 3 stories. I don’t really feel bad about it because my thinking is, if these girls didn’t cheat with me they probably would have cheated with someone else anyway. The other guy still would have been cheated on, the only difference is I wouldn’t have gotten any. If anyone should feel bad about cheating, it’s the people who are doing the cheating. Also, abstract high-minded morals are one thing but when a flesh and blood woman is next to you (or under you or on top of you) and she wants you and you want her, that is something else entirely. Read more »

Stress relief slut

“This isn’t going super well, and now I have a headache”, you sigh, rubbing your temples.

“Sorry boss.”

I walk over to your side of the desk and start massaging your neck and scalp. I can feel you start to relax so my hands move to your shoulders. I get caught up in how relaxed you are, forget where we are, and my hands move to your chest. I lean down and feel your head pressed into my breasts as I kneed your muscles.

I freeze. I don’t know what to do.

You grab my wrist and pull me around to face you.

“Come here”

I straddle you, wrapping my hands around your neck, feeling your cool hair between my fingers.

You let me kiss you. You can feel an urgency, an unmet need in my kiss. Suddenly you pull my hair, exposing my neck. I moan as you bite me and draw your tongue up to my ear and suck on it.

“Show me how good you are,” you growl into my ear.

“Are you telling me to make you cum, boss?” Read more »

Sometimes You Just Need A Fuck Toy (Part 2)

I walked back down into the basement/dungeon, after resting a bit, when I felt like I was ready to go again. My mood had calmed down a bit after fucking her pussy so hard, but, she was there, I was there, might as well have more fun. She seemed to enjoy it.

I could hear her loud moans as I walked in. Good. Sounded like she was enjoying my gift. When she came into sight, the hunger came back. The desire to use every bit of her body for my pleasure. Letting her cum was a gift.

As I got closer, the sound of the wand on her soaking wet pussy was more clear. She had cum so hard and so much there was wet trail down from her pussy to her ass, dripping down to the floor.

She was squirming, as much as she could, when i walked between her legs and turned the wand off. Her body kept shaking for a moment, the residual tremors taking several minutes to pass. Read more »