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Saturday handywork [MF] [very consensual] [420] [long, slow build] [neighbors] [anal] [appliance repair]

It’s a spring, rainy Saturday afternoon: warm air, cold rain. You’re walking out of your apartment and you see me in the hall walking into my apartment, next door. I’m wearing a worn flannel shirt, some old jeans with paint splotches all over, knees torn, and carrying a laden bag of Home Depot stuff. I’m drenched too; it looks like someone (me) forgot their umbrella. There’s a puddle of water where I’ve been standing while fiddling for my keys.

“Hey there Kurt,” you say, smiling, as you step into the hallway. You’re wearing a flowing spring sundress, hanging by straps from your freckled shoulders. Even in our sunless shared entry hallway, I make mental note of its semi-transparentness, then shake it off. I realize I haven’t seen you without your mask. I thought you were gorgeous before, but now?

“Hi Miya,” I respond, cheerfully. Some water drips from me to the floor.

“You’re in marketing right? But I guess you’re a handyman too?” you say, nodding to the Home Depot bag.

I laugh, “I’m handy When I need to be! Actually I’m working on some closet doors. Our landlord sucks, you know, and I’m tired of them not working and him not doing anything, so I’m doing it myself.” Read more »

Fuck The Author! — [Asian] [Cuckold] [Cheating] [FMF]

Fuck The Author! When Hotwives Don’t Do Their Due Diligence

It’s all about the minor details.

When you’re writing a story, the minor, seemingly unimportant details are what elevates a good story above the milquetoast morass of mediocrity. If you say “her breasts are big,” you’re practically hitting your reader on the head with your point. Just like I am now. But when you explore those finer details, the ones that get lost in translation from daydream to page, that’s when the story begins to take flight. “Her ample bosom strained against a shirt that must’ve been one size too small, stretching the fabric into three horizontal streaks.” Isn’t that better?

The minor details are also the ones that can end up sandbagging you. If your character’s significant other is a husband in one paragraph and a boyfriend in the next, your readers will ask the pertinent question: Why the fuck should I pay attention to your story if you didn’t? You only have to fuck up once, be inconsistent or wrong once, and the fanciful illusion of your wonderfully woven story deconstructs before the readers eyes.

Sometimes it’s the details that fuck you. Read more »

QT3,14 by By Danny Grinder: Enjoy this Paradoxical Mills&Boon, I know I did.

Chapter 1: Error 404 – Dead cows

A dead cow lies in the middle of the road, dead…

About the cow (which is dead), is the skeleton of demolished VW beetle, the smouldering remains of which form a perfect ring around the cow. The Nazi wagon smoulders, like upward tears, as a woman cries her downward tears next to the dead cow.

“Why!?” she cries before suddenly feeling self-conscious and aroused at the same time, having been thrust into existence as well as consciousness, in the first chapter of a light, yet paradodick porno novella. The woman cries, at the futility of her existence which she just realized will come to a sharp and unexpected conclusion at some point over the next few days and most certainly in the middle of intercourse. She also cries because she likes cows. Read more »

Red Room – Third Time’s a Charm

Celeste pulled up to the familiar house. The butterflies still flew around roughly in her stomach as if they carried tiny battering rams. She couldn’t get up to the house quickly enough, and he seemed equally excited as he pulled the door open before she could knock.

They didn’t waste time before they walked into the Red Room.

Before he could ask, she was naked and turning to face him. Already bare chested, he dropped his sweatpants in front of her. Her heart thundered in her chest as she unabashedly looked him up and down.

He took a step closer, and his fingers tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. “Pineapple?”

“Pineapple,” she confirmed.

“Do you trust me?”

She gave him a questioning look. They were beyond trust at this point. She showed up at a stranger’s house three times now. He had yet to take anything too far. She nodded.

“Of course.”

“I’m not going to use protection this time. Are you on birth control?”

She thought about it. Did she trust him enough to go without protection? What if she got an STD? Was that something she was willing to risk? Read more »

Fucking hubby’s friend for money

**Fucking hubby’s friend for money**

I’m Lana. I’m twenty-three years old, and I’m married to Josh, who’s a bit older than me at thirty-two.

I met Josh when I was in uni when I started my part-time job at a clothing store. He was my supervisor at the time. We fell in love and got married, eventually.

It wasn’t easy, though.

Josh was what people considered a free spirit. He was a musician and was just passionate about life. It was easy to get sweep away with his enthusiasm and zest.

Suffice to say, my parents didn’t approve, but at the time, I was head over heels for him. I wanted to be with him forever, as far as I was concerned.

But then times got tough.

Two people working retail didn’t make a lot of money. Ever since the pandemic, our financial problems got worse. I had to drop out of uni- couldn’t afford the fees and I figured at the time that we were fine as long as we had each other.

I lost my job at the clothing store I worked at. Josh’s store had mass layoffs, but he managed to keep his job with reduced pay and longer hours. Read more »

A Thick Cougar MILF

Late forties, blonde, just this side of fat, nicely covered is how I’d describe her; she can still rock a string bikini and that’s how we met. I was between jobs, picking up some work as a handyman. I was servicing her pool (believe it or not); I couldn’t take my eyes off her incredible knockers and she damn well knew it. There was some mild flirting then she signaled she was willing to play and things developed from there.
By the time we’d knocked out Round One, we were in the shower together and she was stroking my
pole in a fistful of suds, marveling at my size and hardness. I in turn was soaping her up, paying special attention to her nice round ass and thick, muscular thighs while diddling her clit with my other hand and when she was well soaped up back in the crack of her ass I popped my thumb up her butt, all the way past the knuckle, all the way to the second knuckle.
She gasped and went up on the balls of her feet to escape my violation but I was relentless, all
the while rubbing her pussy and clit with my other hand. Her hands went to the wall as she writhed back and forth seeking escape from my invasion of her most private place but I had no intention of letting her go. Finally she was cumming like there was no tomorrow, moaning and sighing like a woman possessed.
I finally let her down and there was a pleasant little < pop! > sound as I withdrew my thumb. She looked at me with wide eyes, her chest heaving, “That was … the most incredible … orgasm … I have ever had,” she said between deep breathes, those magnificent chest monsters of hers going up and down. Then when she finally caught her breathe she looked me deep in the eye and said in a
quiet voice, “You can put your dick anywhere you want, on or in my body.”
I took this for what it was – permission – so I turned her towards the wall again and this time poked
my the head of rock hard cock right onto her slippery little butt hole. She was loosened up just enough for me to slide it home and then she was wiggling and wriggling all over again, back up on the balls of her feet again as I gave it to her, her tight anal sphincter clamping around my rod. Ever the gentleman I reached around and diddled her clit as I fucked her ass and when she started cumming again I shot my load, filled her ass with what seemed like a gallon of white hot jizz.
After that afternoon in the shower she was converted to butt sex and it was the beginning of a beautiful relationship. Sure we had lots of regular sex in the bed, downstairs on the sofa,all over the house, out in the hot tub even and I truly enjoyed running my hands over and feasting my eyes on her voluptuous, curvaliscious body as we lay together but let me tell you, there is nothing in the world like fucking a thick cougar in the ass.

While Uncle Jack’s away…

My body has felt electric ever since that moment with Uncle Jack. I’m torn between worry; thinking he’s going to reject me, tell me that I’m too young for him or that he doesn’t feel the same way; and feeling excitement that maybe finally he sees how I feel, how much I yearn for him and how I so desperately crave him…

Uncle Jack left for work a few hours ago, we haven’t spoken about what happened (or didn’t happen) and it feels like he’s forgotten all about it. I’ve put Mason to bed and got bored of the same old TV shows so I decide to head to Uncle Jack’s room.

As soon as I open the door I’m entranced by the swell of his perfume that fills the air. His musky scent hanging in the air, my body tingles as I close my eyes and just take it in. I’ve been in here before many times, but somehow this time feels different. Read more »

My original story – Chapter 13 – (White mind: A history about sexnosis) (lostwhisper9980)

well, new chapter and new female character, and it comes accompanied by a “big friend”… I hope you like this chapter… from now on I’ll take a week to upload each chapter… mainly because I have things to attend irl, and also to be able to reach a better development of this new arc that will be in the neighboring island… anyway, I hope you can be patient, and enjoy a chapter every week… if I have time and inspiration I will try to upload before, but it’s unlikely… anyway, I’ll leave you with the new chapter, enjoy it

If you want to read the prevoius chapters, you can find them here:

Chapter 1:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urrgy1/my_original_story_chapter_1_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urrgy1/my_original_story_chapter_1_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 2:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urrzvc/my_original_story_chapter_2_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urrzvc/my_original_story_chapter_2_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 3:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urs9z6/my_original_story_chapter_3_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urs9z6/my_original_story_chapter_3_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 4:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ursmxu/my_original_story_chapter_4_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ursmxu/my_original_story_chapter_4_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 5:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urt41r/my_original_story_chapter_5_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urt41r/my_original_story_chapter_5_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 6:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urttr4/my_original_story_chapter_6_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urttr4/my_original_story_chapter_6_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 7:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uruvjd/my_original_story_chapter_7_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uruvjd/my_original_story_chapter_7_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 8:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urvpim/my_original_story_chapter_8_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urvpim/my_original_story_chapter_8_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 9:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urz95k/my_original_story_chapter_9_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/urz95k/my_original_story_chapter_9_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 10:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/us00fh/my_original_story_chapter_10_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/us00fh/my_original_story_chapter_10_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 11:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uswrue/my_original_story_chapter_11_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uswrue/my_original_story_chapter_11_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 12:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uv699i/my_original_story_chapter_12_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uv699i/my_original_story_chapter_12_white_mind_a_history/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Chapter 13: Nera, the new second in command of the maid service. Read more »

I “accidently” sent Uncle Jack a nude…

*First of all, full disclosure – it wasn’t exactly a* ***full nude*** *photo. I took a picture in the bathroom of my breasts, still in a bra. But it was naughty enough to warrant some reaction. DM me if you want to see the exact photo I sent him.*

When I got to Uncle Jack’s house later on today (after *that* incident on the bus) he was home. I had a worrying thought that maybe I got the dates or times wrong? He’s usually at work by the time I come in.

He greets me with a big smile and says “Hey darlin’. Mason’s up in his room. Have you had anything to eat?”

I’m so happy to see him, I feel a little flip in my tummy seeing him smile up at me. I almost want to run up to him and hug him, to feel him against me.. But I’m not a kid any more and we don’t hug as often as we used to. I reply “yeah, I’ve eaten thanks.. aren’t you supposed to be at work?”

“Well, it’s good to see you, too!” – fuck, I didn’t mean it like that. Read more »

Cheating Stories with Wife/Bull POV

Curious if anyone has recommendations for stories/series/authors/sites that feature a hotwife relationship from the perspective of the wife/bull?

That’s a pov/scenario I find very arousing, but all the material I find with those tags focuses on the cuck’s pov. I know there’s people who are into that for some reason but for me it makes me feel like I’m a bartender listening to a patrons sob story about his wife cheating and that’s really not what I’m looking for.

I’ve pretty much decided to write my own series focused on a bull and his hotwives, to make up for the lack of that sort of content but in the meantime I would really appreciate any recommendations any of you have for stories like that. For research purposes of course.