Fun with a married policeman

I was 19 at the time and was a horny little fucker, I met him from an event, he was 41 and very skinny, surprised he was a policeman honestly.

Saw him on grinder looking for an Asian cock, hit him up and went by his place, he wore his uniform while I fucked him, it was fucking hot dominating an older policeman, but man he rode me well!

Tops out there, get yourself an older bottom! They know how to pleasure a cock.

He kicked me out shorty after he cleaned my balls with his tongue, I hocked up with him several more times after.

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My Best Friend’s Baby Cousin Ch3 [Fingering] [Mdom] [FDom] [Teasing] [Denial]

CH1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vlb09s/my_best_friends_baby_cousin_ch_1_plot_teasing_age/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vlb09s/my_best_friends_baby_cousin_ch_1_plot_teasing_age/)

CH2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vlmpwu/my_best_friends_baby_cousin_ch2_plot_teasing_age/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vlmpwu/my_best_friends_baby_cousin_ch2_plot_teasing_age/)

He lifts the blanket for me and I get off the couch.

I point to my seat. “You sit at the end.”

He moves over and I cuddle in next to him, putting the blanket over my legs. The crook of his elbow isn’t there, for me to hold onto. Instead, he wraps that arm around me, pulling me into him and his warm scent with a gentle touch.

I inhale the smoked wood and spices, but being on this side of his arm, getting his chest, I pick up a note of citrus… oranges. “God, you smell like an Old Fashioned.”

He grins. Of course, he does, because he’s winning. “Once your body is all tingly and heated, I’d engage in scent play.”

I inhale again, loving how masculine and strong he smells. “What’s that?”

“That’s where we take our shirts off, I lay over you, pressing a good amount of my weight into you, making you feel trapped and small.”

“I am small,” I giggle.

My Best Friend’s Baby Cousin Ch2 [Plot] [Teasing] [Age Gap] [

Part One: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vlb09s/my_best_friends_baby_cousin_ch_1_plot_teasing_age/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vlb09s/my_best_friends_baby_cousin_ch_1_plot_teasing_age/)

I grimace thinking of how fast this can go sideways.

“Come on. It will be fun. We can tell each other secrets and in a couple weeks or so I’ll be in another state with no one to tell. You can air all your dirty laundry and get it off your chest. Therapeutic and fun.”

That smile beats my reason. “Okay. It does sound fun.”

“Let’s start.” He hands me a shot glass, takes the bottle, pours and toasts. “First drink is free.”

We knock back at the same time and he pours himself another. “Your first question, what is my website… Okay, warning, it’s sexual. If you want to hear, I’ll spill, but if you don’t, I’ll drink.”

*Hmm, sexy talk right out the gate or not knowing what this website is that makes him money?* “Can we circle back?”

“No.”

“No? That’s not fun.”

He chuckles. “It is for me. Now or never.”

“Fine. What is it?”

“It’s called cougars.com and it is not about cats.”

My mouth drops. “What the fuck! No fucking way. You run a porn site?”

Doing it by the Book

It had been almost a month since Hannah had stayed at the Galgorm yet she still hadn’t fully unpacked her things. She’d only taken a small rucksack, the one with the tribal design on it in natural dyes. She loved that bag and it had been big enough for the bare essential since it was just the one night stay.

She hurriedly took out her hoody and a few other bulky bits of clothing and left the toothbrush, make-up and other items lurking in the bottom. As long as there was enough room for her work folders – that was the main thing. Grabbing her travel mug, she exited the house and dashed to the car cringing at the lashing rain.

Traffic was naturally heavy since she was late. Such is sod’s law. She used the time to drink her coffee and check her appearance in the rear view mirror. Apart from the dampness of the rain speckling her hair, she looked good thanks to the spa treatments she had gifted herself during her hotel stay last month. They were extremely expensive but she reckoned she deserved the treat since she’d had to end things with Vince the week before and had ended up going alone. Admittedly there was a lot less sex than she had been hoping for during her stay – as in absolutely zero but she’d flirted plenty in the hotel bar and had even got a guys number towards the end of the night. Actually she’d forgotten all about that until now. It was probably still in her bag with most of her other stuff she surmised.

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The first night I fully switched

Now don’t get me wrong, I’m very much a submissive masochist.. but there was just something in me today that I had to get out.. Her name is Becky, she calls me Goddess. Begs to worship every inch of me, lick my needy pussy til I wear her out or drown her (which ever cums first).
She begs to suck my tits dry of all of their milk at the drop of a hat, no matter where we were, or who would see. I made her do that once in the back of an Uber, when the driver looked back I told him not to worry, “my needy girl was just thirsty” I said with a smile. She was a masochist and a cum slut, just Like me, accept she worshipped me. Being a masochist/cumslut myself gave me such an advantage. I knew what buttons to push. I knew what a real punishment was for a pain slut like her.. I knew how much she lived and breathed just for my approval. I never asked her to worship me, I had never really explored my dominate side unless instructed to by Daddy. But I knew what she wanted, and today, she was what I needed.
It was just after seven in the evening, I had rough week, stress was built up in me and I needed a release.. of a new kind. I wanted to see someone squirm as I bargained the next blow to them. I wanted to see how many little red streaks. I could imprint on her, I wanted to hear someone beg ME for once.
She came over, an immediately dropped to submissive pose infront of me “how may I serve you Godess”.
You can start by stripping and crawling to the bed, cuffing your hands to the head board.
Once there I sat on her chest, my knees on either of her neck. “I want to let you know that I won’t be nice today like usual, but I’ll make sure your rewarded after, are you going to be a good pet for me today?” I said as I slid the crop up her body and watched her shiver. “Yes goddess, I’ll be a good painslut for you. Please please let me lick your pussy after goddess 🙏 ”
“Today’s about pain, you need it, I want to see it”.. I started cropping her bare clit watching her try to be completely still for me. Once I could see a bright red glow on her wet little cunt I decided to move to her nipples. Ofcourse I had to lick and suck them first to get their attention.. she moaned so despretly that it made me smile while I suck and Bit her most sensitive places. She didn’t want me to stop but I wanted to hear the leather slap on her wet skin. “Count for me and stay very still” I watched her try her hardest to not run from the crop, listened to her little sqeaks try to sound like numbers. Finally we reached 25 on each. They looked like purple little beads on top of red mountains. Beautiful. Since she took it so well, I decided she should see and taste how wet that made me. I sat on her face as she eagerly started sucking up all my wetness with her desprete mouth. It looked so cute.. I rubbed back and fourth ridding her face with both hands on the head board, moaning and loving every bit of this attention I was getting. I’m sure spoiled 😇 I got off and came so much that it dripped down her neck and onto her tits when I moved from her face. Such a wet mess. Time for her ass … I got her flipped over and began flogging her ass as she tried to stay still. Gasping for every blow. I was loving this. It’s exactly what I needed. I knew this wouldn’t be the last time I use her… I’m addicted now

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[TF/TG] The Milkmaid’s Tale

Go to the country, they said. The fresh air will do you good, they said.

Fresh air my ass.

City air may be smoggy and filled with cigarette smoke but I’d take that over the reek of cow dung any day.

“Hurry up, city boy!”

I huffed in frustration and turned to see Calvin and the rest of the farm hands smiling at me smugly from the truck. Of course, they had already finished unloading. When my aunt had ‘suggested’ this farm-stay holiday she had failed to mention it would come prepacked with a bunch of arrogant yokels who thought the highest form of comedy was watching a ‘city slicker’ try to lift hay bales.

“It’s John.” I reminded them for the fourth time, “and if one of you could give me a hand, we could all get back to the house a lot faster!”

“Oh, poor Johnny boy!” Calvin jeered, jumping down and hefting the haybale over his shoulder with ease, “didn’t Farm Simulator 3000 prepare you for this?”

[Fm] Movie Theater [chastity]

You sat alone in the theater, in the middle of the back row. There were a handful of other people watching the movie in silence, you didn’t notice her among them. She sat beside you, startling you slightly as she rested her arm next to yours on the armrest. Her perfume is sweet and inviting, you notice a hint of vanilla as she speaks quietly.

 

“Hey, want a blowjob?”

 

Your brain fails to process the question as you blush, swearing you misheard. You manage to mutter out a quiet, “Excuse me?”

 

Her hand leaves yours and rests on your thigh, midway up. She leans in and you can feel the warmth of her breath on your ear as she repeats the question.

 

“I said, would you like a blowjob?”

 

Turning to face her for the first time you notice she’s quite pretty, though details escape you in the dim light. Your cock starts to stir as your brain properly processes the question this time, your eyes go to her lips, soft and inviting in the flashes of light.

 

Mindfuck Ch. 04 — [Asian] [Cheating] [Magic] [Horror] [Humiliation]

[Chapter 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/uxkffq/mindfuck_ch_01_mans_reach_exceeds_his_grasp_asian/)

[Chapter 2](https://old.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uzv1q5/mindfuck_ch_02_asian_magic_cheating_horror/)

[Chapter 3](https://old.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/v3oe3i/mindfuck_ch_03_asian_magic_cheating_horror/)

“You fucking bastard!”

At the sound of Selena’s distressed wail, all the guests coming and going through the crowded hotel lobby suddenly paused. The establishment, located in the center of one of Los Angeles’ busiest business districts, was a hub fob for domestic and international lawyers, entrepreneurs, and other wealthy individuals looking to turn a greater profit in the city of angels. The marble floors and polished wood fixtures gave the place a dignified, professional, wealthy ambiance.

Not the kind of place one expected to witness a lover’s spat.

Ed and Selena stood face to face in the center of the grand lobby, ignorant to the disparate huddles of tourists and visitors who had gathered round to investigate the commotion. Selena had just landed, returned from her long trip to visit her family in China, and cryptically requested Ed meet her at the hotel, not at her own place.

Selena’s furious exasperated breathing, her flushed cheeks, and her arched brows were as terrifying as they were confusing. Ed opened his mouth to speak, only to be swiftly silenced by the sting of Selena’s palm against his cheek.

Housewife Forced by Old School Friend [Mf, Noncon, Forced, Acquaintance, Literate]

Potential Triggers:

* Realistic rape
* Mild violence (hair-pulling, slapping and name-calling).

# Class of 2006: Alice

It was early-afternoon on a Thursday when the doorbell rang. Alice had been upstairs sorting through her drawers, seizing on her unexpected free time to do a little spring cleaning. Having indulged the obligatory “who the hell could that be?” as she’d at the same time tried to decide whether or not to keep this or that set of bureaucratic correspondences, she’d stood amidst the mess of papers and ephemera that surrounded her and flounced her way from the bedroom downstairs to the door.

When she opened it, there was a man looking in at her. His face was beaming, his dark brown eyes glinting brightly in the sun.

“Alice!” he’d cried, appearing incapable of containing his joy, “Alice Patterson!”

Alice peered back at him, still a little preoccupied with the letters and the mess upstairs:

“Oh… Hello.” The utterance confounded her, for the man had not just used her name, but her maiden name as well.

He continued:

“It’s so nice to see you again! After all these years!”