Friday evening, my wife (40F) and I (43M) had a very rare evening alone in the house. I’ve been working away for a bit.
we ended up playing on the sofa, slow, undressing, put some porn on and played, kissed and explored each other while we watched and listened to the scenes on the TV.
once naked I was rock hard, she climbed on and slid me inside her soaking wet pussy, and rode me with a very satisfied look in her eyes, before slipping off, and sucking me off, bringing me close while I reached round and rubbed her clit and slid my fingers inside her, all the time getting hornier and hungrier for each other.
before I got the the point of no return I slid off the sofa, got behind her and picked her hard doggie, she loves it like that and was soon moaning very loudly, telling me to fuck her harder and deeper.
the sounds of our love making filling out lounge and I was soon moaning loudly as I shot a bit load of cum inside her. holding her tight as I caught my breath, I roller her over and went down on her, licking her clit, sliding 3 the 4 fingers inside her, the taste of her pussy mixing with my own cum in my mouth, driving me on to push her to orgasm.
after a few more minutes she exploded in a very loud, foul mouthed climax. I moved to kiss her, deep passionate kisses, tasting herself and my cum on my mips and tongue, ands teasing me about liking the tase of cum (which I do!!!)
I hope we get a child free evening again soon!
Category: Erotica
Teach me
*Nothing better than being the one to teach someone something new*
The night started as usual just planning on having dinner together to celebrate the milestone we somehow passed. Somehow we ended up on your bed maybe cause I was teasing the entire ride home. Hand on my hips guiding my movement while I kiss my way up and down your neck before I start fumbling with your pant button.
“Please…” is the only word I can manage to whine out before you grab my hands
“No sweetheart. You’re the one that wanted to wait.”
Your hand slowly reaches down not where I need it but close enough to send a new sensation down my spine. I begin moving my hips forward trying to get closer to that sensation. Suddenly I’m flipped on my back with you working your way down, kissing my inner thigh I let out a soft moan.
“Please” I beg again not knowing exactly what I’m begging for until your tongue finds my entrance pushing deeper in. My mouth opens but no noise comes out instead my hips thrust up needing more. Sucking my clit and finger slowly until I feel an unfamiliar pressure building up. “Don’t stop…please I need to cum” I whimper
Deprivation [M45 – F20][Control][Sex toys]
“Fuck, I’m broke”
Erica sighed as she looked at the state of her bank account. At this point, it was unclear how she was going to make it until the end of the month. She had always been academically gifted but financially challenged. Fortunately, luck and hard work had landed her a scholarship to a good university. Unfortunately, this only covered tuition. It was her responsibility to pay for all living expanses. Of course, as many other students, she had a part time job. This was barely enough, even if she decided to live sparingly. She wanted to discover what the world could offer, what her books and blogs could only describe. And so, she set off to the notice board in the quad in hopes that there would be a miracle solution to her financial woes.
Don’t wake up Tessa… [F25,M30][MF][cheating][my girlfriends friend][Passion][vacation][DC][petite][oral][sneaking][caught]
*The boyfriend Perspective*
For my birthday, the only thing I wanted was to check out D.C. I wanted to eat and the Warf, check out the museums, and even hit a dispensary or two. That’s it. But instead my girlfriend had to drag her friend along with us. Our time together has been shared in the same bed while her friend Ray snores on the couch. Don’t get me wrong, Ray has the tightest little body. She’s 5’2 and maybe 95lbs.
Cute perky breasts and bright blue hair, she’s absolutely got that crazy little attitude problem that comes with small bratty alternative girls. I don’t mind the eye Candy, plus I’ve gotten to see her change twice now. I also took her dirty panties out of the bathroom but it’s just panties, she won’t miss them anyways.
We get back to the hotel after a long day of walking the museums. At one point in the space museum, Ray pinned be back into the wall with her ass grinding against me. After that she never touched me again. Not that it mattered, I was rock hard feeling her against me.
The forest trail
The pair had been walking for the better part of 30 minutes, the last ten or so had been on a slightly overgrown side path which had encouraged them. It was supposed to be a bit hot and overcast, and the side path wasn’t well maintained till you got closer to the river and clearing where there was an actual concrete path. The girl was skipping along in a green plaid skirt, nearly sheer white button up shirt, that hinted at a dark green brazier. Stepping over a particularly high branch revealed to him the strap of her matching panties.
Her partner followed behind her with a smile. He had a bad habit for walking off ahead, so by staying behind her he got a great view and stayed with her. It also helped to stop him pushing himself too hard. The backpack he wore had all their stuff for what they were planning except for one thing he’d encouraged them to start with to make sure it wouldn’t take too long to get started. Pulling out his phone as he stepped over the log that had required a high step from his wife he opened the app and slid up the slider.
My Chinese Teacher
So I wanted to share a couple of experiences I had when I was a young man regarding some stories involving one of my teachers in school who I had the pleasure of catching some lovely pantyshots from.
So for this particular story I had a teacher from China who taught us Chinese. She was in her early 30s and was a bit thicc/chubby but still had a nice figure to her. Every class I had with her she would always wear a suit jacket,some kind of blouse that was plain or ruffled and a fitting skirt a little bit above the knee with high heels. She also always wore black rimmed glasses. She’d always wear stockings and a garterbelt underneath. The stockings would usually be the standard black/ light brown or creme/tan flesh color. I’d either get a glimpse up her skirt when she was squatting to pick something up,getting something from her bag or assisting a nearby student.
Photo Shoot for my High School Bully/Crush (part 2) [MF]
Saturday morning I woke up hard. I couldn’t stop thinking about my encounter the night before with Bella. I picked up my phone and checked the clock – 7:30, no one would miss me if I “slept in” for a bit. I picked up the coaster on my night stand and smiled. It hadn’t been a dream, Bella had drawn an oversized nipple in the middle for me, complete with a toothpick piercing. For now though, I focused my attention around the edge of the circle and copied Bella’s number into my phone. I tried to keep a casual tone in my text – “Hi, you working today? Trying to fit this photo shoot into my weekend plans.” With that out of the way, I opened Chrome to check the weather, and instead Bella stared right back up at me, leash outstretched, massive tits pressed between her elbows. Sheepish, I hit the search bar to get the weather – I really ought to be more careful cleaning up after my dirty Friday-night self. Google said it looked like rain so I pulled jeans and a sweater out of my weekend bag and dressed before heading down to breakfast.
Blooming Together (C, extreme tentacles, forced orgasms)
*All characters in this short story are 18+, even the plant.*
“Hi, it’s Carmen. … No, not today. Not tomorrow either; I quit, basically. … It’s not about the money, I just won’t be able to work for a while so… … No, you can throw my things away. Yep. … Yep. I gotta go. … OK. … OK… OK, bye.”
Carmen squealed in excitement after hanging up the call with her boss. Former-boss. She frolicked about her living room while going through her final mental checklist. This was the last time she would have to think in a long while. Utilities were prepaid, neighbors notified of her ‘absence’, postcards from around the world post-dated for her mom to periodically receive. She had even said goodbye to her goldfish. There was nothing left to do but to get undressed, and since she was already down to nothing but socks, that didn’t take long.
I [23F] three orgasms occurred during the massage
This is a big secret of mine, so let me mention that before I continue. Let me add that I believe all women should take the opportunity to do it. Because, really? This was a significant event in my life.
I read about a man in Manhattan who performs sexual massages on women back in 2018. So to speak, he has a pretty unique combination of skills. He’s been profiled everywhere on the internet.
I was naturally curious. I’ve always had a huge fantasy about massages that have a surprise finish; anytime I’d have a regular massage, I’d hope the masseuse’s hands would somehow travel near my heated and pulsing regions. But it never took place.
I so continued to consider this strange man, especially while my long-term relationship was rapidly deteriorating. In the bedroom, my ex and I were incompatible. I have a high sex drive, but he had a fairly low one. He also didn’t give me an orgasm for the first three months of our relationship and only occasionally after that. It would come down to me pleading with him to try and touch me.
Hooking up with my ex (F28) 10 years later. Her jaw dropped.
I had a major growth spurt from highschool to about 25. It somehow only affected my cock. I literally gained an inch in length and over half inch of girth. It doesn’t sound like much, but when you’re already above average, it is quite crazy. I also gained a lot of muscle during this time.
Anyways, what happened was a classic “reconnecting” via facebook. She was coming into town and wanted to “grab a drink”. Of course I obliged. When we dated, I was so attracted to her. She was half asian, a cheerleader, huge boobs, had the 2000s emo hair when we started dating, surprisingly nerdy, and bubbly personality.
For some reason, we planned for her to drop by my place and carpool to dinner. Well that didn’t quite workout as planned.
She knocked at the door. I opened to her, wearing short shorts that revealed a huge thigh tattoo and a very lowcut shirt. She had gained weight since high school (who hasn’t?!), but it looked amazing. She was curvier, amazing skin, but had her same old smile and face that glowed with joy.