Slowly, I surface from a deep sleep to feel your fingers stroking up and down my pussy. Even in sleep, my body responded to your touch. A delicious tingle is already making itself known between my legs, and my nipples harden in expectation. It’s like there is an invisible thread connecting my pussy and my tits, and touching one stirs the other.
Murmuring softly, I keep my eyes closed but shift my body to give you better access to me. You increase the pressure of the stroking, and each time you pass over my clit I shudder in delight. Ooooh baby, that feels so good! All thoughts of sleep vanish as I eagerly push my pussy against your hand, wanting more. Grind into me, make that clit hard and ready!
A finger expertly works its way between the lips of my pussy, and I can feel by how easily it slides in that I am already wet. Another finger joins the first, and you rub my clit until I am moaning and writhing with pleasure at the sensation that ripples out in waves across my body. No, no, I don’t want to cum just yet. You instinctively seem to know this, and you move your fingers further down and find that warm, moist opening, throbbing with insatiable desire just for you. Ooooooh, yes babe, I groan and move my hips back and forth as your fingers go deeper into my pussy. I am slick with pussy juices now, and wide awake.
Your fingers are no longer enough, I want to feel that hard cock slide into me. Feel how it fills me and stretches out my tight pussy. I want to rock on that cock as it plunges again and again into my depths, bringing me closer to the edge each time.
I turn over with my back to you, and you slide your throbbing cock into me and take me from behind. The sheets beneath us are crumpled and the duvet has been kicked to the the floor, but all I care about is the feeling of that cock riding me from behind. You reach over one hip and rub my clit with a thumb. Mmmm, yes, do me! Do me hard until I cum, my pussy clenching and unclenching around your cock, squeezing you until you can no longer hold back. Call my name when you cum.
Category: Erotica
Revenge is sweet. Especially in the endšā¦
I was sexting with someone just now and told the story of my revenge on my bf for ruining me one night.
He had done a shot for maybe the second time. I waited for him on all fours while his buddy gave the shot to him. He was right behind me waiting to shove his dick into my tight little ass. Even though I was all lubed up, it hurt, heās thick as fuck. Then his buddy was in front of me shoving his cock into my mouth. I wanted to fuck him too, so it was ok with me. But that cock in my ass hurt. He fucked me for two hours straight. I couldnāt walk for two days.
A Husband’s discipline
This is my first post here. Be kind please š
He sat down in his chair with his scotch to settle in for the night. It was getting late and he was just relaxing shirtless in front of the TV.Ā His phone buzzed and it was his wife
“Honey I can’t concentrate on getting my work done will you come help me?”
Not knowing what he could actually do to help her he replied “Sure. I’ll be right there”
As he walked and contemplated what in the world he was going to do to help he walked through the door to the office a d there he found her. Totally naked her hands on the arms of the chair and bent over.
She looked at him over her shoulderand said “I can’t seem to want to do my work. I keep getting distracted.Ā I need you to tell me to finish my work.”
Knowing how much she loved being submissive to him made him tingleĀ at the sight of her. Naked, waiting on him with her perfectly smooth ass and her curvy body with perfect breasts begging for his demanding touch.
Picking up a Guy at the Bar While my Hubby Watched!
This weekend, I am going to a sex party. Without my husband. He knows and wants video. He wants to be cucked, but not in person. Not yet anyway. Weāve swapped before, I mean, just two weeks ago he invited his friends over during the football game and they all took turns fucking me. But thatās not the same as cucking. He wants a little humiliation, but not a lot. Not yet. He wants to see me with another man and not be allowed to fuck me himself. But he isnāt ready in person yet. And thatās okay. The whole idea of it makes me fucking wet.
So, at the sex party this weekend, I am going with a guy that I regularly fuck when my husband isnāt available. Hubby knows about him, itās not cheating. We are in a somewhat poly relationship, though I sleep around far more than he does. Although, he did fuck the chick that came over during our football Free-Use Weekend. That was the first time I had ever seen him with another girl. It turned me on! The jealousy, the rage, the sex, fucking hot! Anyways, back to this weekend, or rather to last night.
Deck is Finished
First Time Writing. Constructive Comments Please.
It was a beautiful Spring Day, I had finally realized as I was driving down the road. Things had been pretty tough lately. As I pulled into my driveway I was surprised to see a pickup truck sitting there. I then remembered that my buddy Chris promised to come by and finish working on my new deck. The deck was costing me quite a bit of money so I was very happy that he was able to come by and finish the work.
I was anxious to see the progress he had made so I decided to go around to the back of the house and check out his work. From the back lawn the deck looked great, I was pleased. I started to climb the new stairs that he installed and see the top portion, as I slowly climbed the stairs admiring the quality of his work, I started to hear what sounded like low distant moans. I stopped and looked around just in case there was an injured animal. I saw nothing and resumed my way to the top.
Satyr and Sylph – Chapter 1
A retired rock roadie finds out he may have some of that rock n’ roll aura when the girl next door starts something with him…
It was a lazy kind of summer, a slow heat that baked my brain into a nice warm fuzz. The kind of summer for lazing in the garden, watching bees bumble around. Perfect festival weather. Shit, those had been good times, but I didnāt miss the hard work on stage and behind the scenes.
As I dozed off, the buzzing of the bees turned into the distant roar of the crowd. Hungry for the band to come up. My body tensed as I wrestled an imaginary monitor. I smelt the sweat and beer wafting from the crowd, and the rubbery stench of hot wires under the lights.
My doorbell ringing shocked me awake. I jerked up, spilling my water over my crotch. The perfect āIāve just pissed myselfā look. That was another festival memory, everybody had woken up in a strange place having pissed themselves.
The door rang again and I stomped through my house to see who was bothering me. It wasnāt even noon yet.
Married couple, just not to each other. Part 1
So, I have this FWB I have been seeing for about a year. I
thought I would share how we got here and some of our stories. This may not be
for everyone as yes, we both cheat on our significant other. But the fun we
have is worth talking about.
I can set here and tell you all, all the reasons why etc.
But that is not why you are here.
All I have to say is, God this is a small world. I travel
for a living and when Iām a lone on the road I will be ion my hotel room
browsing the net. To tell the truth I had never met anyone from the net but I
like to look and see what is out there. The few times I have played on the
side, has been all about timing. Right place right time. Not really looking for
it but at the same time. I love to flirt to see if I still have it.
When Iām a lone in my room I have a routine of reading emails,
to checking sports, to perving some pics, to reading erotica and love checking
out the local groups just to see what is happening. It keeps me busy till I
need to rub one out and go to bed.
Katie’s Punishment
I looked down at Katie, at the way Michael was holding her trembling, naked, body between his legs, with her facing my crotch full on. She was glaring daggers at me. She was obviously finding it difficult to go through with her boyfriendās command and was conjuring every bit of willpower to stay in place and eventually do as told. I reached down with a hand and spread apart my pussy lips, tapping my clit with my middle finger, the most direct insult yet.
āSo, is she going to lick me now or what?ā I asked in the coldest tone I could command.
The truth was that this was unknown territory for me. I had never been the bold type. I was never in charge of anything, not even group projects at school. I had never made someone eat me out, hell I had not had my pussy licked, ever, by anyone.
Katie had been right, I was a total nobody, a social nothing.
It pissed me off, that she had read me so well, that she had said all that in front of Michael, of all people.
New roommate!
I have this fantasy about some hung guy renting the Spare room at our house and then starts flirting with my wife. She loves the attention from this hung stud so she asks if could have a free use arrangement. So he can use her anytime! It starts with simple blow jobs while playing Xbox and watching tv to fucking in the kitchen while she is cooking tea. Then it goes so far as me coming home from work finding her half passed out on the dining room table servicing him and his mates covered and filled with cum. They where using her since breakfast, she is cum drunk and canāt walk I have to carry her up to bed. Only to hear her moans of pleasure half hour later cos she is addicted to his cock and wants more
Harry Potter and the Flat of Fornication – Chapter 5 – Noisy Night / Quiet Morning [MF][MF]
Ch 5 – Noisy Night / Quiet Morning
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Over the long summer at the Burrow, Ginny and Harry had come up with a routine for mornings, and today was no exception. An hour and a half before Mrs Weasly got up, Harry’s alarm spell would woke him and he slid out of bed. As quietly as he could, he snuck out of the room and over the the bathroom. A quick piss later, he stood in front of the mirror and gave himself a quick freshening up with washrag and then softly slipped back into bed after disposing of all his clothes on the floor. With an hour til Mrs Weasly normally woke up, Ginny’s spell went off and she gently shook herself awake. Leaving the snoring Harry in bed, she headed to the bathroom to get herself ready as well. Some mornings she would use the loo, yawn and slide back into bed, both of them waking again with 15 minutes til Mrs Weasly’s alarm, but today was not one of those days. Entering back into the room Ginny dropped her robe and slid in naked next to Harry.