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Dad comes home early!

All characters are 18+

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My wife was out of town visiting her parents. She’d taken our 14-year-old son along, concerned his older sisters and I couldn’t be trusted to see to his wellbeing, I guess. I did work a lot. And my daughters, well, they were interested in going out and making the most of their summer. At 18 and 20, there wasn’t much at home they could be bothered with.

I was supposed to be working, but bad weather was rolling in. After watching the tropical storm sweep across the Atlantic, never gaining strength, but never losing it either, I’d told my foremen to secure everything and send crew’s home. It would be at least two days before any work could resume.

It was only 2pm when I entered the house. I kicked off my boots in the mudroom and dropped my bag on the floor, something I couldn’t get away with when the wife was home.

The downstairs was empty, quiet. I wondered if the girls were even here. Their cars were in the driveway, as was another I didn’t recognize, but that wasn’t unusual. The number of bodies a girl could pack into one vehicle when they had somewhere important to be, was impressive. Read more »

Affair with my mother in law [cheat, milf] part 1

Let me start with a little background for you. I’m a big guy, 6 feet tall and about 290 pounds. My wife is only 5’4” and chubby at over 200 pounds herself. She has a great set of 38DD tits that I can’t get enough of. The way they swing when we fuck doggy style drives me crazy. My wife’s mother is about 5’3” and quite a bit smaller at about 160 pounds and as far as I can tell she probably has B cup tits. Ever since her mother learned that my wife and I were fucking before we got married, she was jealous and was always trying to “accidentally” see me naked. I didn’t actually try to prevent her, and you might say I even tried to help her without being blatant.

Now on to the situation that happened several years ago. My wife was diagnosed with a condition which meant she would need a hysterectomy. Her mother offered to come to our house and stay for a while to be there when she had the surgery and to help out around the house after the surgery with some of the things my wife couldn’t do. She arrived a couple days before the surgery was scheduled and settled in to the guest room next to the master bedroom. Read more »

Cabin Fever: Night One (more of the good stuff)

We lay like that for awhile…kissing and rubbing noses. I reach lower and cup your erection through your jeans feeling the heat emanating thru the thick fabric. “I want to feel and see this cock”, I whisper as I loosen your belt and unzip you. “Mmmmm, please do”, you whisper back kissing me again. You help me to push down your pants and boxer briefs freeing your cock. I love how it springs out so eagerly and I begin to tease your low belly and you breathe out softly…”fuuuuck”. Oooh my….I LOVE that reaction so I take my time running my fingertips out to your hips and over your hip flexor just barely grazing your warm hard shaft. I could feel you holding your breath slightly anticipating my touch and I look up to see you watching my hand moving slowly as if hypnotized. I smile slowly and your eyes meet mine. My fingers glide over the soft velvety head and then close firmly around the shaft just holding you. You gasp involuntarily as your eyes close and your head tips back…hell yeah, I think, loving the sight and sound of your pleasure. Read more »

Obedient Ch. 3 (femdom)(mind control)(humiliation)

Author’s Note: I’m going to start putting a disclaimer before these stories. This series leans into the humiliation aspects of femdom and mind control stories. This chapter is no more intense than the previous ones, but if that isn’t something you want to read, you should back out now.

By the time Sophie came downstairs, it was almost noon. She looked like she had just woken up in her sweatpants and cropped t-shirt. For the entire night, I had been standing in the corner of the room unable to move. Every muscle in my body ached for release. I had made the mistake of begging Sophie for more than the reward she was offering. As a punishment she turned me into a lamp and left me there until morning. My wife is borderline omnipotent. Anything she tells me to do is an irresistible command. So when she told me to be a floor lamp for her, I was unable to do anything but silently stand in the corner of our living room. Read more »

[F] Gooning, Inc [Bondage] [Orgasm Denial]

Wendy was a working woman. She was successful, if you measure success by salary. She worked for Mr. Smith, a multi-millionaire. Could you describe Wendy’s job as a “secretary”? No, not really. It was kind of odd; a job to fit Mr. Smith’s tastes as a man.

Wendy parked in front of Mr. Smith’s private estate: a sprawling mansion. A valet took her keys. What kind of house has a private valet? Well, he was a butler, but what’s the difference at that point? Wendy always found the thought of her five-year-old Honda being parked alongside new Teslas and Lamborghinis amusing. She walked into the mansion, greeted by the servants. No one in that personal palace, save for Mr. Smith, knew her job. At least, she thought no one did. They surely didn’t act like they knew what she did in that back room.

Mr. Smith, tall and elegant, walked down the swept-out steps of the entrance hall. He welcomed Wendy with a charming smile. “Shall we get to it, then?” he said nonchalantly, opening the door under the stairway. Wendy nodded, grimacing, and stepped into that dark closet-like room with only the pale light of a widescreen monitor illuminating it. Read more »

Blind Date [M/F] (pt.1)

I knocked on her apartment. I heard her fiddling with the locks on the door a bit before it finally opened. The door was opened wide and there she was before me. Wearing hot black lingerie. In the many pictures I had seen of her she wore the cutest lingerie and outfits. It was part of her art and it was always beautiful to see. This time I so was happy to finally be seeing her in person that my eyes glazed over for a second. I quickly blinked my focus clearing it to see what she wore for me.

This particular black lingerie set was net panties and bra. It was very see through…. very revealing. There were silver rings that connected a strap going from her panties to her neck where she wore a collar. The thin black strap also went under a thick black band that wrapped around her body above her belly. Another strap hung loose from her neck. This was a leash….for me. My eyes grew wide as I excitedly stared. My primal instincts raced to the forefront of my emotions. I wanted to attack her body right away, but I held control….for now. Read more »

What would it be like to be a little bit bad?

Her clit was swollen wet and throbbing and now it was covered in her favorite thing. It was always a war in her mind as they played, where did she want him to cum most? It was always up to Him, where he would finish, but she liked to think about where she would choose and sometimes she would beg for where she hoped for it.
Her face? Where she would feel the hot sensation of his pleasure dot across her lips and cheeks and hopefully get at least a taste? Her chest… So she could feel the warmth of him across her nipples and over her heart? Inside her? Where with the last thrust she could feel him explode with satisfaction? In her ass where it hurt in the best way? In her mouth? Where she could taste every delicious drop of his cum as she swallowed, coating her mouth and throat? Or on her pussy… where if He felt she deserved it, she could use the velvety wetness to edge herself for him again.
She hadn’t gotten to cum in 89 days. They had started slow. First one week. Then one month. He was kind to her and let her try another singular month but on the second month, on day 23… she couldn’t stop herself and she exploded in ecstasy while he fucked her… and while she wanted to be a good girl, she had wondered what would happen if she broke the rules…
Cumming felt so wonderful. Being good made her proud. But what would happen if she was a little bit bad… so that day as she rode his cock and he choked her, vibrator against her clit, about to edge for the 10th time that day… she let herself go over the edge.

Travelling business guy stuck snowbound at a hotel.

True story (Coen brothers style 😁). Almost mid winter and it’s been pretty much full on work since September, no fun or relaxation in any meaningful way (definitely no sex). Nearing the end and while drinking a whisky on the rocks at the hotel bar, an incredibly sensual voice is heard in the background. The phone conversation was barely audible over the background bar music playing, but it was enough to know, a lady was nearby and yes, the sweet voice went well with her attractive looks.
I’d missed that feeling, a simple desire to relax and unwind with good conversation and a little flirtation.

TBC

A Chain of Events

[Part. 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/of574m/a_chain_of_events/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

The rest of my shift seemed to fly by seeing as we had actually gotten pretty busy as the night continued. It went relatively smoothly aside from the giggles from the other waitresses but none more then from Connie and especially Morgan. Every time I went to the kitchen to place or pick up an order Shaun and Andrew would call me Nutty, a nickname they had come up with since I was wearing what they liked to call “nut huggers”. Morgan and Connie kept joking and messing around with me, Connie would purposely drop her pen from the hostess pedestal saying “oops… would you mind picking that up for me you, strapping young lad?” while looking at me in the eyes giving an obnoxious amount of eyelash flickers. The first couple of times I would laugh it off and walk away, and each time I could here a whistle be thrown out in my direction which I would just laugh at. I couldn’t tell if Connie was being malicious or flirtatious, but I had never seen her smile so much, I never noticed how cute her smile was. Read more »

The Twin Part 1

This story takes place after The First but before The Enlarger. This is my third go at erotica and to be honest fictional writing in general so be gentle. Loosely based on real events. The names have been changed to protect the innocent and not so innocent.

Andrew’s popularity as an up and coming young photographer was growing exponentially and talk of his talents had spread around his high school like wildfire. A prominent photography magazine had published an interview with him and had included some of his work in the article. It mostly focussed on his street photography and long term portrait project with his peers but there were a couple of artistic nude photos in there too. This article had been noticed by a couple of the local newspapers and they had decided to interview him as well. This more mainstream attention of course filtered down to his school. Who were the mysterious nude women in Andrew’s photos? Was one of them really Miss Hart the art teacher? Someone’s Dad reckons his brother once drew her nude at the library. It was all hearsay of course as involved parties were keeping tight lipped and also keeping their distance from each other at school, after school however was another story. Read more »