Jen [MF]

Hi, I’m 44 years old and constantly horny. I’m married to my best friend of 10 years, but am constantly horny. Unfortunately for me, my wife is not. She is a great person and very caring but simply doesn’t have the sexual drive that I do.

All this to say that over the years I spent many days and/or nights jerking off to porn, erotic stories, hell even erotic audio. All of this was great until one day someone introduced me to Reddit. Reddit is a website dedicated to connecting people with like minded interests. I made a profile and searched reddit near and far for the right people. I met some amazing people along the way. I met some people I still correspond with to this day. This story is about a lady named Jen that I met. I call her Jen because her user name was Noname. I always wanted to fuck a Jen so I gave her that name.

I don’t share much personal info on reddit but I share plenty of pictures. In fact, that’s how I met Jen.

[FM] – Helena’s Horny Halloween House – [femdom][rough][spanking][pegging][fingering][prostate stimulation][facesitting][sex worker][professional domme][big tits][BDSM]

As I shakily applied shaving cream to my face, I wondered if it was too late to call my bank and report that credit card purchase as fraudulent. Sure, I had been the one to type in the numbers, but I wasn’t exactly thinking coherently. If you wouldn’t be allowed to operate heavy machinery while in my state, there should also be some regulation against 2AM purchases of over five-hundred dollars. 

With a boozy brain, I had enthusiastically agreed to Halloween plans with an old college buddy. He linked me to a flashy, password-protected website that featured photos of two very gorgeous women donned in gothic garb. I clicked through some photos of the exhibition and saw that it was a lurid take on a haunted house experience. Allegedly, the home itself was haunted with spirits from the nineteenth century. The page promised a night crafted for the ultimate horny thrill seeker, the squeamish and prudish warned to stay far away. The details of the evening’s festivities were vague at best, only providing coy bios of the group of go-go performers that were hosting the event. They were to guide individual guests through the house, acting as our guides, perhaps. As I scrolled the dancers, I fixated on one in particular, Helena, a petite and curvy brunette with a cherub face. She looked more dangerous than the rest, her dramatic, stormy eyes projecting through the screen and into my soul. I assumed there would be plenty of dancing during the performances, and I would love to see how she moved her body. If I was going to assign a partner to myself, it would absolutely be her. 

Filthy customer at No. 9 [MF][M25/F24][Tease][Pussy licking][Fucking][Working]

I knocked on the door, number 11… no answer. On too the next… number 9. Door opens to a lovely curvy girl with long curly hair and great eyes

“Hi, I’ve started up a new window cleaning business and was wondering if you’d like yours cleaned?”

“Hmm not sure, I don’t want them done every week. Maybe just once a month?”

“Thanks, I’ll be back tomorrow morning” it was great to finally get some customers, I’m out my comfort zone with this job..

“I’ll be in” she said with a big smile and a tilt of the head, she was very attractive. I was going to enjoy this window cleaning if my customers are all like this one…

Got a few more hits that afternoon and headed home happy…

.. I’d done three or four houses before getting to number 9 about mid morning and made a start…

Not many windows with this one so shouldn’t take long. Four the front, must be a few at the back. Up the ladder to what must be the bedroom…

Blinds are open. The curvy woman of the house is laying on the bed looking at her phone… holy shit she’s hot but must be professional…

Her Dreams Never Made Me This Hard and Used Her Whole Night (sexually)

We don’t meet now a days but last night was a heavy turn on for me …imagining a room with her …going in deep(in her) in details…we came in and she was locking the door I hugged her from back and started squizzing her boobs ..it was so daam satisfacting and the way she just Leaned on me licking and kissing my neck ..I locked the door and took off her top made her sit on couch slipped her hair kissed her back chocked her [Aisssh fav thing to do] unhooked the bra ..massaged the boobs fingured in her panties[her pussy so wet af] sliding deep in ..the surrounding so quit her moans were so daam exciting and pleasurable…picked her in arms wall pinned her and kisses …her boobs rubbing against me giving me a hardest boner [aghh even now] pinned her against the windows her boobs so wet my sucks and pussy already dripping made a wet mark on the glass …made her go down and suck by dick….getting a deep throat till her lips touched my ball [imma cum in her throat seriously]

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F20 is it weird to also end a first date with a blowjob

Every first date I’ve been on I’ve given them a blowjob at the end of it. I suppose it’s thanks for them paying for the meal. Just a couple weeks ago I went on a date and as soon as we were done with dinner and in the parking lot I was already getting a mouthful. I mean throughout our conversations I did promise him I’d do it for him if we had a good night. I’m a girl of my word. I honestly couldn’t wait to get it out his pants, see what he was packing, and how it tasted.

I wasn’t disappointed at all. I just let him use my mouth until he was done and satisfied! As he was cumming I just kept swallowing it all down and didn’t stop sucking him (I’ve been told this feels incredibly good). Even after he was done I just kept sucking on it until he was satisfied and gave me a thumbs up Honestly If he didn’t cum so quickly probably would’ve gone all the way with him. I’ve always had an oral fixation so I quite love and enjoy doing it especially if I’m smoking weed. The need to suck on something just dramatically amplifies

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Three is not a crowd (M/F/F threesome)

I’ve never been good at planning ahead, and this night was no exception. I had been invited out to a birthday event for my boss’s wife. I didn’t know either of them so well, but I felt somewhat obliged to attend. I had told myself I would just be there for dinner and one or two drinks before excusing myself and having an early night. I should have known myself better than that. After the dinner some people went home, thankfully including my boss and his wife, while others stayed about an hour, after which they moved on to a nightclub. One of my favourite nightclubs as it happened to be so there was no way I was saying no. As always I was the last man – or should I say woman – standing. The night had passed far too quickly and before I knew it the club was closing. So in my intoxicated state I wasn’t exactly thinking so clearly as you can imagine and walked down to the train station, forgetting this was a public holiday and there weren’t as many trains as usual. There was no train to get me home. I guess I would have to call a cab. As my terrible luck had it, my phone had died. So no cab. Now a slight panic set in. What the hell was I going to do now? Glancing back towards the main street I had walked from, I tried to picture nearby places, wondering if any of them would still be open so I could ask a storeperson to call me a cab. Hmm. Nothing I could think of. The best I could think of was a service station that was a good 20 minute walk away. Well, at this point I didn’t have much of a choice. I sure as hell wasn’t going to sleep at the train station.

I accidentally sent my erotica [F/M] [23F] [47M] [Age Gap] [Creampie] [Oral] [Teasing]

Shit.

My heart begins to rush as adrenaline takes over, and I struggle in search of the unsubmit button.

However, it seems that both Mr. Thompson and God are cruel. The assignment is single-submit only, and the time is 11:58 p.m., which indicates –

He will be reading my well-written erotica in a few hours. regarding me plus him. instead of the history essay I was supposed to turn in.

“Fuck.” As I enter a panicked state, a thousand thoughts start to race through my mind.

He will see this and be aware of my obsession with him. The worst part is that he’ll think I’m a weirdo who fantasizes about having sex with her prof in his office. He will then inform everyone at the institution, maybe even my parents. Everyone will know. I’ll never get over this.

As my thoughts begin to choke me, I flinch at the startling chirp my laptop made.

An email was sent. the author Thompson.

Hey Ella

When you can, stop by my office tomorrow after school.

C.T.

Fuck, sh*t, sh*t.

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The Experience. Part 3. (Fantasy, Willing, Consensual Control)

I listen to her silent command and start to take off my top as she comes over putting her hand out she takes it from me after I pull it off over my head.

“Omg you are taking entirely too long…I get this is clearly your first time but hustle. Here.” She seemed to have softened a bit as she said that but then she was reaching for me and before I knew it she was undoing the button on my jeans and pulling my zipper down and then she started yanking my pants down. They fell to the floor and I stepped out of them just in time for her small fingers to wrap around my panties pulling them off. Before I knew it I was completely naked.

Naked and feeling exposed I stood there while she piled my clothing and shoes into a bag and then she moved to the pile of fresh clothing.

Wait the mirrors. I stood there fully nude and remembered those mirrors. “Can people see me now?” I nervously ask her.

The Experience. Part 2. (Fantasy, Willing, Consensual Control)

The handle turned abruptly in my hand just as I took hold of it.

Open it swung with such speed and such presence, almost as if it were saying to me, you can do this.

Ok you CAN do this……omg no I can’t.

I froze.

I just stood there trying to adjust to the difference in the dimly lit room from the stark white and bright hall. I blinked a few times but before I could see much a figure appeared suddenly from behind the door, “Umm hello? Are you coming in? Hurry up, we only have a few minutes before he is here!” This must be my handler….they had said I would have a handler in the interview. My guide apparently through all of this unknown…well either a guide or someone to keep me in line it seems more like it by her almost harsh tone.

Ok I’ve got this….1,2,3, annnnd

GO!

Before I could think anything else I stepped over the threshold and the door boomed authoritatively as it closed behind me, then a thick thud was heard as the lock automatically went into place.

The Taming of Tia (Part 6, Ending) [MF]

You left for your day at the conference, and I occupied myself while waiting for you to return. We met up for dinner in the evening, and after a few hours of food and drinks (and more than a little touching) we retired to our room for our last evening before you had to head back home.

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