I think of you sometimes. I think of how we met and how we use to laugh and talk for hours. I think of how we just wanted to be in each other’s presence. I think of how you would sit in my lap on the couch and command my attention over the tv or anything else. I think of how just feeling you against me completed me and made me desire no other thing. I think of the evenings we spent cooking. I think of you standing at the stove top cooking spaghetti and promising me it was a special receipe your step-mother made. I think of staring at you and thinking how beautiful you were in the cheap Dollar General sun dress you had bought.
Category: Erotica
Notice This [MF]
Her cunt conveys nothing. Notice this when she’s sitting on a chair in your kitchen, legs spread and dress rolled to her hips, her phone in hand, reading out the texts she sent you last night. Her face is expressive, even in ways she cannot control: a slight blush or a moment of open-mouthed hesitancy before she delivers certain sentences (sentences she wrote, but which clearly she never imagined she would be asked to read out loud).
Her cunt, however, is inert. It is quiet, unchanging. A smooth and closed-seeming entrance to her body. Her cunt does not blush. Does not stiffen like a cock. Does not engorge or drip with pre-come. Svelte and obscene, it merely is.
Look at her face and you will know that the words she’s reciting excite her. Look at her cunt and you wouldn’t know a thing. It gives up its secrets only to touch. If she’s wet, if she’s open and ready for you, if she’s tense and snug, if the soft skin between her legs is hot, if there is a pulse within her beating like a heartbeat… all of these things you will know only when you touch her.
Sex With Girl Who Became My Wife. A Very Special Day.
The catalyst for these posts was a stack of old photos. I was sorting through the thousands of pictures we have accumulated over the years and found a small pile from the time period all this occurred in. There were four pictures I had taken of her on the day we went out for the first time. Pictures of us on her Senior Prom night, A picture taken a few hours after we got engaged. Plus several more I had taken through our dating phase and into the first few years of our marriage. I always remembered she was very pretty back then, but the pictures reminded me of what a stunning a young woman she was. She is still pretty, of course, but so much older. So, the photos triggered the memories, and no, I will not post any of them.
My Gold Duke of Edinburgh took an unexpected turn (Part 2)
The next morning I woke up with a spring in my step. I was excited for our hike and I was first person ready in the lobby. Imani was next down and we took the opportunity to talk. She told me despite the quick finish, she did have fun, but that it was a one time thing and it came from what had happened on our previous walk. She complimented my cock and before she could say much more, we were joined by Rob and Millie. Of course, the last two to be ready were Adam and Amy. Once all six of us were ready, we got into a minibus that took us to our start point. We met our assessors and started our hike. The weather was perfect, it was a lovely chilled day and we all smashed out the first part of our walk.
Behind you [MF] [cnc]
You were taking a video of yourself in the bathroom, flashing the peace sign in the mirror.
You didn’t notice the door open behind you.
Maybe if you did, you would have been more on guard. Maybe you would have had a chance to fend me off.
But your mind was already racing as my arm locked around your neck.
Instincts take over. You drop your phone. You claw at me, digging your nails into my forearm.
You need to get free.
Why am I doing this?
How is this happening?
My other hand paws at your clothes, ripping your shirt, pulling your pants of.
Oh fuck.
The bet.
You had hoped that I forgot about that.
I start to drag you to the bed and push you face down. My knee digs in to the small of your back until I have both your wrists. It’s sinking in how much bigger I am than you.
You can hear the squeaks of a roll of duct tape, then feel it stick to your wrists.
My gf, Amy, sets up a threesome with our hot lab partner. (FFM 21) part 6
Amy, Hyun, and I were all laying naked on Amy’s bed after having sex. Amy told Hyun that we needed to talk about the other girls we had already hooked up with.
Hyun said, “So, you’ve told me you guys have hooked up with other girls before,
so what’s complicated?”
It was still pretty early in the evening and Amy said, “Let’s go out to the living room, get something to drink – it’s a long story.”
The girls each put on panties and tshirts and I put on some shorts and a tshirt. I got the girls each a glass of wine and got myself a beer.
Amy said, “Hyun, it’s not just that Jack and I have had sex with other girls…we sort of routinely have sex with a couple of girls.”
Hyun said, “Oh, so you still have sex with them? How does this work?”
Amy said, “Yes, we still have sex. Do you know my friend Sarah?”
Hyun said, “Tall, hot blonde, with ridiculously long fabulous legs.”
Virgin Gold Rush
*Tags for this piece are [First Time] [Oral Sex] [Outdoors] [Casual]*
About a week ago, I went mining with my longtime friend Jennifer. This was an unusual expedition for me, as it was without my brothers and the first time with a girl.
Jenny was a babe. Blonde hair, blue eyes, big tits. I had chased her before, but eventually gave up after she made it clear that it was just friends between us. Her company would have to be enough for me.
She was a fast learner, and quickly mastered the sluice, which surprised me. She also had no problem jumping into the cold water, playfully splashing.
After a long day and moderately good haul; we sat by the river eating our lunch, enjoying the feel of the sun on our bare skin. It was hard for me to keep my eyes off her tight little bikini, but I didn’t think she noticed. Either that, or just didn’t mind.
We’d always talked and joked about everything, and the topic of sex eventually came up.
An Airtight Underground Rave
A little background… I’m 25, 5’4″ and 115lbs. I’m Mexican, Philipino, White, and Native American, so I’m told I have a unique look. I’ve been a hotwife for 4 years now and my master has a few rules. To name a few: I’m not allowed to wear panties, I’m not allowed to fuck without heels on (typically 6″ or higher), and I’m not allowed to say no to any guy that approaches me. I’m a good slut and I just want to please my master!
My master took me to a party on Friday, just a small gathering of 30 people or so at a closed down coffee shop. It was amazing to get out again, and they had a dj who spun some pretty dope music too! We were able to openly party, and they even sold balloons lol! I was able to dress up for the first time in a long time, so I wore the shortest mini dress I own, with 5in sandal heels. He likes to show me off. And one of his rules is no bra or panties…
The Video [MF]
Disclaimer: This short is based on a DPP prompt that I read a little while ago and have since lost to the internet and time. It was lovely prompt, and I’ve imagined it in my head a few different ways. This is a shorter version, possibly the start of a longer series.
# The Video
Dave stood at the island in his kitchen watching the two women setting up their chairs by the pool in his backyard. His wife, the older of the two, was in a modest two-piece despite her athletic figure. That had always been Marcy’s way. She obsessed over her workouts, over being in shape, and then covered up her tight body and refused to let anyone, even him, enjoy it.
Laura, Marcy’s younger and more voluptuous sister, constantly ribbed her for it. Laura, while not inappropriate in her clothing choices, didn’t mind showing off a bit more. Her two-piece was a barely-holding-on thong bikini that easily distracted Dave. He often wondered whether he’d notice Laura so easily if Marcy had a healthier interest in sex. Still, he had noticed Laura, and watching her had given him the need to relieve himself of some pent up desires before he joined the women by the pool.
I’m sick to pretend a good mom & serious woman
English is not my first language, so don’t be surprised if I don’t write well. I just want to express my feelings.
I’m a single mom and I’m a business woman. That’s why I always acting myself as serious person. In my company, most of my staffs are female due to we trade cosmetic products. There are only a male staff (the Accounting manager), but he is quite old, married & ugly! Recently, we employed an intern, he is young, sporty, tall and handsome. He became my sexual fantasy. Therefore, I always wear a low-cut / deep-V shirts / suit to work recently, Everyone in the company known I’m had two kids,
but I still want to get his attention…..It quit work; I know that he sometimes peeks at my cleavage….^_^.
Honestly, I wish him do jerk off when think about me and his boss mature body….
Moreover, After i joined reddit. I find myself so horny when reading people comment and dirty abuse. Can you tell I’m shameless??