Sorry to txt you at work, but not really. When you get done there, tell your wife that you have to make a stop and come straight up to my apartment, using the back stairs so she doesn’t see you. Strip at the door and come seat your hot asshole on my rock hard cock, facing me. I want to make you swallow my tongue while slowly fucking you and coming at least three times. You may not cum, Then, when you are home for dinner I want you to sit with your cock rigid and ass full of my cum while you record her on your phone complaining about the gay guy upstairs making so much noise fucking some new straight husband he seduced this evening. After she’s asleep, sneak up and suck my cock while I enjoy the recording. Her attitude and your man pussy never get old for me.
Category: Erotica
(not sure if post allowed – asking for advice) is it okay to sexualize myself?
I am 27f and have been going through some kind of fucking sex craze I guess I knew nothing about ?????
(Yeah, advice on THAT would be nice. I feel like a 12 year old boy going through puberty whenever anyone reMOTEly attractive looks in my direction, turning me into the biggest flirt because the only interaction I get is the sweet attention of my sweet partner because I work from home.) Sorry. Off topic immediately.
Big oof.
BUT I am way hornier than my partner. My pussy is ready, like all. the. time. Unfortunately, my partner is not. He does not have a problem with me helping myself, I’m just sad he isn’t as horny as I am all the time.
We haven’t been this incompatible in a bit and sometimes my mind wanders when I play with myself because we aren’t fucking as much. (Our sex life is alive and well, just not as adventurous as it used to be—trying to work on that.)
Wants & Limits – a BDSM Short Story
A narrated version is available on my website
[https://samanthajwright.com/2022/04/27/wants-limits-a-bdsm-narrated-story/](https://samanthajwright.com/2022/04/27/wants-limits-a-bdsm-narrated-story/)
‘What do you want?’ my Dom says suddenly.
I’m intrigued about the surfacing of this question. It has risen up from a glassy sea like a periscope – a sea that was full of his wants and needs formerly; our sex is his to control, not mine. My role is to serve.
I don’t know what to do with the question. It could mean so many things. I’m lying on the carpet beneath him, hair splayed out, thinking in this second he has specific responses in mind and he won’t like what’s on mine if I spill.
Perhaps he means what physical act do I need and want from him? They are easy enough answers. Or maybe, just maybe, he’s finally picked up on the fact that I feel I cannot be free enough with him. He is guarded. A castle surrounded by a moat – you may fuck and be fucked but you cannot enter further. Don’t touch me here. Don’t behave like that. You must say these things but never that.
I hypnotized my mother to be my maid [INCEST] [MIND CONTROL]
Disclaimer: This series is a smashwords exclusive. I’ll only be posting chapter 1 here. You can purchase the full series for a heavily discounted price [here.](https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1143355) Enjoy the steamy read.
**Chapter 1**
I was pretty sure what I was doing was illegal. But god damn, why does illegal stuff always feel so fucking good?
I moaned as my hypnotised bitch bobbed her head up and down on my cock. I had to wonder if her husband receives the same treatment. It didn’t take me long to orgasm, and I came with a grunt, spurting my load into her mouth. The whore swallowed every drop mindlessly, her eyes glazed and unfocused.
Of course, she wasn’t actually a bitch. Or a whore. Or anything like that really. Cassy was a happily married woman, with two kids, and a great husband, at least from what she told me. And yet here I am, forcing her to give me daily blowjobs. Today, it was behind an old McDonald’s in a deserted parking lot.
Dressing Room Debauchery
I went into the area by the dressing rooms, looking for my niece who was taking forever trying her new school clothing on, which was my birthday gift for her. As I waited this chubby woman was standing there with two cheap blouses and skirt that looked like low end secretary clothes. She was an average looking youngish woman perhaps a mother but hardly a MILF, dressed in Walmarts best with a tiny wedding ring and ok pierced tits with no bra. She seemed frustrated and almost teary which I saw as an opening, so I faked concern asked her what the problem was. She blurted out that she had just gotten a job and needed a work outfit for her first day, but couldn’t really afford them and their credit card was maxed out since her husband had been fired. Then hearing my solicitous tone, she turned and looked me in the eye and asked if I could help her out. I told her sure, but said one good turn deserved another, if she saw my point. I pointed her towards her changing room and she hesitated for a second before walking in as I followed her close behind, pulling the partition door shut. She turned to me and clearly intending to kiss me as she reached down to rub my hard cock, but I quickly said no. I whispered that I had no idea where her mouth and been, but seeing what kind of girl she was, I wanted her to pull off her shirt, get on her knees and suck my cock. She looked like she had been slapped, and her eyes gleamed with tears, but her nipples also popped out and as I guessed humiliation seemed to get her hot, I figured it probably had since her earliest days in middle school blowing high school boys in the back of the school bus.
She seemed a bit stunned, so I tweaked her pierced nipples quite hard then gently pushed her down to a squat. Then as she looked up at me submissively, I motioned her to pull off her shirt, which she did. She shivered a bit and I enjoyed her momentary discomfort at exposing her tits, less because she was naked but because she knew her boobs were barely adequate. With intentional cruelty, I kept her off balance by noting she had better give good head since she definitely wasn’t going to win guys or pay bills with her nothing much body. Obviously insults worked with her, as she flushed with arousal as she moved to unzip me and pull out my rigid cock. To be fair, she gave a pretty good blowjob and obviously had had practice. As my cock slid past her lips and into her worm wet mouth, she applied suction and tongue with expertise and real passion. It’s always fun to see someone who enjoys what they are doing and takes perverse pride in their degradation. She didn’t make too much noise but kept things well lubricated and used her hand and even licked my balls occasionally. At one point she looked up and made eye contact, which was good and then stopped, surprised because she saw me recording her tawdry efforts with my phone. I just used my free hand to push her head back on my cock and was impressed that she seemed to take most of it in her mouth. It wasn’t deep throat, but it wasn’t bad either. I was in a bit of a hurry, so I didn’t try and stretch things out, so she got no warning for me when I started to pump jets of cum in her mouth, but I made sure she got it all by helpfully clamping down on her head just in case she was tempted to pull off. I love a good facial, but this wasn’t the time or place.
I zipped up as she stood up and put her shirt back on. I handed her enough cash and told her she could keep the change though I wasn’t sure it had been worth it. I said she needed practice and that if she hadn’t figured it out, my guess was she’d be on her knees at her new job sucking off at least her boss before noon the first day. Then I got her to give me her cell number saying I’d text her pictures of our ‘date’. To my surprise and carefully hidden delight, she rather boldly asked me if I wanted to do it again some time, so I dismissively but loudly told her with a body like hers, she’d need to get practice with a fairly large butt plug because she was going to have to do anal next time. I could hear at least two of the sales-girls giggle since they heard me insulting her, as intended. Days later as she was bent over in a parking garage with my cock thrusting deep in her ass, she told me buying those clothes with those high school age girls sneering at her and making blowjob gestures was humiliating but had also made her cum.
Coming out of the dressing rooms, my tiny blonde niece, with her outsized fake tits and all, was waiting for me, and I could tell she had heard the whole thing and thought it was both hilarious and hot. Back at my apartment, as she knelt between my legs, thanking me orally, she asked me if she gave a better blowjob than that sucker at the store. I replied that with tits like her’s she didn’t have to, but that she was very good, with felating skills that rivaled her mother’s. Then I reached down and pulled her up, gently settling her pussy to slide down my cock for a nice fuck.
Truth or Dare with Cousin Pt 2
A day after the original game I (m19) was sitting on the beach alone, the same area we were the day before. From the corner of my eye I could see Heather (f18) making her way towards me.
“Hey,” I said still kinda awkward after what had happened
“Hey, wanna play another game?” the last thing I was expecting after the day before
Stunned I said, “yeah ofc”
She sat down next to me and started the game, “truth or dare”
I pretended to think about it for a second before picking a dare. Once again the game was off, nothing too wild happened for a decent amount of time. Harmless dares and the occasional truth kept us busy for the time being.
“Truth or dare?” she asked
“Truth.”
“What turns you on?” she asked softly
I laughed, “I don’t know,” I mumbled, “I guess I like being seen by people, the thought that someone might walk in on me or someone is watching me has always been a turn on for me.”
“Really?” she asked laughing, “That’s kinda weird.”
“It’s not weird,” I added, “a lot of people have that kink.”
Neighbors part 3 [FF]
I watched Bill walk over to Bob’s house to watch the game. I immediately sent a text to my lover telling her that Bill will be gone for a few hours. I quickly received a text back saying “on my way”. I’m so fucking horny that my panties are wet. As part of our relationship, my lover and I have to give the other one permission to have sex with our spouses. I seem to grant permission more frequently than I am allowed too. Bill seems ok with that now. As long as gets laid every few weeks he is good. I go upstairs and strip naked. I may be 50 years old, but I still feel like I have a nice body. My breast may not be as perky as they once were but my ass is firm and my pussy is even more sensitive now. As I hear the front door close, I lay on the bed as my lover likes to find me ready to go. After a few seconds, Jen, my daughter in law, walks around the corner into my room. “Damn Becky, you look so fucking hot. I’ve needed this all week.” She climbs onto the bed and lifts her mini skirt, exposing her bare pussy. I can smell her excitement as she spreads her legs and straddles my face, I immediately begin licking her sweet pussy. Juices flowing down my cheeks. “Mmmm that’s it Becky, eat my hot cunt. It has not been taken care of this week. Naughty you not allowing your son to take care of me.” She reaches down and slaps my pussy making me squirm. I moan into her pussy as I suck her clit. God I need her now. She spreads my pussy lips and leans down and nibbles my large clit. I can hardly remain still as she begins licking my wet hot pussy. The room is filled with moaning and slurping sounds as we are both lost in passion and lust. We have been lovers since she was 19 years old and in college with my son. We knew exactly how to please each other. I insert a finger in her tight pussy and begin to fuck her as I suck her clit. She fingers my pussy and my ass at different times as my juices flow down my crack. Suddenly, she starts shaking in a violent orgasm, grinding her pussy into my face. That sends me over the edge and I spasm as my orgasm mounts and rocks my body. When we calm down. She rolls over beside me and we both fall asleep.
Traded For Weed [MF, MFM, voy, 420]
Tony knocked again, this time a little less politely. His upstairs neighbor, Roger, was smoking weed in his apartment – AGAIN – and Tony was sick of this shit. Tony didn’t mind the weed personally, but Roger keeps forgetting there are two cops who live on Tony’s floor. Whenever the smoke gets into Tony’s apartment, the cops thinks it’s Tony smoking, so Tony has to keep his windows closed whenever Roger is smoking. And that’s just not cool.
The door opened, and a wave of smoke billowed out from Roger’s apartment into the corridor. Tony didn’t even get to say anything before Roger blurted out, “Yeah, yeah, I keep forgetting. I’ll keep the windows closed.” Tony took a deep breath in order to rip into Roger, but then Tony looked over at the couch and saw Roger’s hot girlfriend, Kerri, getting plowed by some skeevy pervert. Kerri was on her knees, bracing herself against the armrest of the couch, while some drooling, 40-something burnout knelt behind her, his pants pulled down mid-thigh. She was still pretty much fully dressed as well, her halter top not really stopping her tits from swaying back and forth, while a black pleated miniskirt was flipped up on her ass and her black thong pulled to the side. Her brown hair was hastily pulled into two uneven pigtails, which Gary grabbed for leverage.
The Executive – Part 4 [FM][Mdom][Fsub][Facial][Anal][CNC]
*Author’s Note: At long last, Part 4! Get your pants off, your pussies wet and cocks hard, and enjoy. Show me the aftermath by DMmeYOURpussies.*
**- The Executive: Part 4 -**
*Thump…Thump…Thump…* Each heavy footstep coming down the hallway made Erin flinch with excited terror. *Thump…Thump…Thump…* Regardless of the blindfold she had her eyes shut tight. *Thump…Thump…Thump…* So loud were the footsteps that Erin imagined her mystery man to be at least seven feet tall and three hundred pounds. *Thump.* Erin held her breath as the final footstep thudded just beyond the door.
*Thump…Thump…Thump…* Erin’s eyes snapped open only to see black behind her blindfold. *Mother fuck, he doesn’t want me. He saw me and left!* She ripped off the blindfold disgusted with herself for not obeying orders. *Why did I wear these fucking panties?* Her eyes adjusted to the dark and found the only light emanating from within the room. The red digits of the bedside alarm clock showed, “11:58 PM”. *Thump…Thump…Thump…* The footsteps faded down the hall. Bouncing up to her feet she padded over to the door and peered down the hallway. A large man lazily walked away from her. The back of his shirt read, “Ocean Front Motel”. *My mystery man works here?!?* Erin opened her mouth to call out to him, not sure what was going to come out – maybe, “Please come back and punish me.” Or maybe, “Fuck you asshole! You don’t deserve me!” Just before any sound slipped past her lips the man unlocked a door and pulled out a mop and bucket. *That’s not my man! He’s just the fucking janitor.* Her relief flipped to panic in an instant. She realized that her real mystery man would be there any second and she was not in position.
The Babysitter [Mf] [Cheating]
I should have closed the door.
When I opened it and saw a stunning, young, redhead smiling back at me, I should have closed the door. Her eyes conveyed innocence on the surface but I saw the hint of devilishness that laid behind them.
Her name was Elliana and she was exceptionally beautiful. She had vibrant, fiery hair that curled and spiraled like lava flowing from her scalp down to her waist. The bright sea of orange and the sparkle of green in her eyes contrasted with the creamy, whiteness of her porcelain skin.
I was enamored with her smile from the moment I saw her soft, pink lips stretch across her pale face and form dimples in her freckled cheeks.
She was just twenty years old; a local college student. I had been advertising for a babysitting job to anyone looking for a little weekly injection of cash on the side. My wife, Maria and I had yet to agree on any potential candidates, though she was very uninterested in the process from the start.