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I (24F) got high with the neighbor’s (19F) daughter and she squirted in my face!

So I like sparking up a joint every now and then. The other day I was on my porch and I smelt a strong weed smell coming from the neighbor’s house. I knew it was the daughter and I messaged her asking her if she would like to come over for a joint.

I got this extremely strong Indica strain from my husband’s friend and asked if she wanted to try it out.

After a while, we started chatting about her college life and I told her about myself and my husband’s (we’ve been together for years, always worked since we both are extremely sexual and experimental).

She confessed a few stuff and asked some questions and we got talking about fetishes and so on and so forth. I confessed mine which is lactation, pregnancy and squirting.

Even though I am emotionally straight (I can never love a woman like I love a man), sexually I’m extremely bisexual. Most of my fetishes are female related and my hubby loves it so we enjoy playing with woman and he doesn’t mind me having fun with them at all. Read more »

A Tale of Two Nerds

We were walking back across campus in the cool fall evening after our second date. You took my hand and I could feel you give my fingers an extra squeeze occasionally as we chatted. I felt more and more drawn to you – your stories of growing up were at times so funny I was crying with laughter. I could hear in your voice how much you cared for your family and friends and I really liked that side of you. It didn’t seem strange at all to share my own stories, including some painful ones that I usually didn’t share even after I knew someone for much longer than I’d known you. We were clearly very comfortable with each other already and it was definitely a new experience for me so soon in a relationship. Underneath our lively chatting, I could feel the sexual tension and that added such an exciting dimension to our dynamic. Sweet, funny and emotionally available was attractive enough but there was that something extra – that chemistry that it’s either there or not. It was definitely there for me and based on how often you found an excuse to touch me tonight – including sneaking a few deep kisses – I was pretty optimistic that you felt it too. Read more »

Erotica 1

They met at the park on a cloudy and beautiful day. The sun streaming through patches between the clouds.

He saw her standing next to a tree in the distance and recognized her, even when wearing a mask her eyes bright and sparkling like in her pictures.

In long strides, he closed the distance between them and she turned her head when she heard his steps. He looked at the burly, tall man and also recognized him. She could tell that he was smiling because of the way his mask was stretching across his face, and she smiled back at him.

They stood up facing each other for what looked like an eternity, with their hearts pounding inside their chests and struggling to get the first word out of their mouths. Finally, he opened his mouth and started to speak

— Hi! I am… — She interrupted him in a delightful manner, putting her hand on his chest — I know. I just know it. I’m glad you came. — She said.

— And I’m so happy to see you here too — He replied, getting a step closer and opening his arms. She wrapped hers around him and deposited her head against him, closing the embrace, getting tightly together for several moments. Read more »

“Yes, Mrs Moore.” Pt 2. [FM] MILF, Voyeurism, Mutual Masturbation

Preface: Here is part two, and it’s gotten quite kinky quite fast haha! Thank you if you’re here from part one, and thank you to everyone who asked for this and suggested ideas. Hope you enjoy!*

Part 1 available here: tohttps://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nu67tb/yes_mrs_moore_fm_mutual_masturbation_milf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

(Note: to blatantly state the obvious, please do not replicate this in real life! This is just a fantasy to be enjoyed amongst consenting adults.)

*YES, MRS MOORE.*

((Four months later))

When I left the house on that windy September morning, the only thing I was anticipating to get out of a visit to the shops was an argument with my mum about what I had forgotten from the list. It was half-term from uni and I had returned home to spend some time with my folks (and hopefully score a few home-cooked meals) before heading off again to visit one of my friends at a college across the country. Things were going pretty good, with the exception of a few alcohol-induced embarrassments and the odd missed assignment. Read more »

Story I wrote about a married couple [mf]

*6:30 AM*

A married couple lays on a messy bed, clothes scattered around it. The alarm goes off. He slowly wakes up and turns it off. His wife has the day off so she doesn’t have to wake up with him. After a few moments of holding his wife in his arms, he stands up and walks over to the bathroom. On the way over he gathers the clothes on the floor and throws them into the laundry.

As he turns on the shower and soaps himself in his wife wakes up from all the noise. A smile forms on her face as she remembers what they had done last evening. She stands up, walks over to the bathroom and opens the door. Her face lights up as she sees him standing in the shower, his cock soaped in. “Good morning”, she says. He turns around and in the doorway is his wife, naked, looking at him. “I hope I didn’t wake you.” To his surprise, she doesn’t join him but instead walks downstairs. He quickly finishes showering, gets dressed for work and heads downstairs as well. Read more »

Overboard: A nautical erotical overnight at Desert Yacht Club (Joshua Tree)

Join the women of Sweven for “Overboard”, a nautical erotical overnight experience in the desert; where going overboard isn’t an emergency. It’s a requirement.

This is not your average sleepover. Enjoy live erotic performances by the women of Sweven set to the backdrop of the Mojave Desert. With eroticism entwined in every aspect of the night, let us stimulate your senses and ignite your curiosities. Journey to the depths of your desires and set sail by the light of the full moon to a place called the Desert Yacht Club. Join us on Thursday, June 24th for an experience unparalleled.
Come and enjoy:
?An open “Wet Bar” with specially curated libido cocktails (and mocktails) to compliment each phase of the experience
?Upscale cuisine prepared and served with erotic flare by our brilliant chef and her trusty busty assistant
?An interactive weed and dessert lounge that includes erotic games and complimentary pre rolls
?A trailer converted into a screening room featuring rare vintage erotic films and surprise appearances by the women of Sweven
?A Sex Magic Full Moon ritual featuring a libido honey tasting, erotic breathing, and ritual wax play
?And of course, whimsical, and at times slightly comedic, erotic performances by the women of Sweven all night long Read more »

Keep Him Close, But His Dark Side Closer [Mdom, brat, baiting, tease, stalking, home invasion, CNC, spanking, breathe play] (Audio included)

[Audio](https://soundgasm.net/u/Comfortablecheek16/Keep-Him-Close-But-His-Dark-Side-Closer) (audio in letter form (you/your instead of he/him)

Have you ever heard of the saying ‘keep his friends close and his enemies closer’? well I like to think of it as ‘keep his Dom close but his dark side even closer’.

You see… yes, he has the control, the power, the insights to me on the surface…and underneath the surface. But, what makes him think that I don’t want to give up that control and power… more.. than he wants to take/have it. Hm?

Just a few minutes ago, he slammed me on the wall and jack-hammered me for his pleasure. He then threw me on the bed and finished with me there. He told me how I’m his… He growled how I was his pretty little slut, how easy it was for him to have me beneath him. How easy it was for him to claim me with his cock as he choked and pounded me at the same time. Now he was cuddling me tight like I wanted to escape but he won’t allow it.

Its cute. I know he doesn’t like this word but as a brat… everything he does…to me it’s cute. Read more »

Beach fmf

They continued onward and swept up attention from everyone as if they were royalty. Alan thought to himself, You know what’s amazing? There are a lot of gorgeous women on the beach, but none of them are as good-looking as the two I’m with right now. Not even close. And the killer is that both of these women are MY women. They’re both totally after me, and not anyone else. I could probably do whatever I wanted to them

A handy neighbor

I was sitting in my building’s dog park a little later than usual, which was fine by me, because it was just me and my puppy. When I noticed her attention shift to the walkway I knew that meant someone else was coming in and was slightly annoyed that I may have to make small talk.

I was sitting at an angle that made me a little difficult to see and the woman who walked down looked a little confused at first to see this lone pup. Then she saw me and waved “damn it” I thought, but she must be new because I didn’t recognize her or her dog. She came over and sat next to me “hi, how are you?” “Good I replied” hoping to make the conversation brief, but our dogs were playing so I figured I’d let mine tire herself out. Read more »

“Yes, Mrs Moore.” [FM] Mutual Masturbation, MILF.

*Preface: A change from my other content! Let me know if you enjoy it. If you’re here solely for the sex, I’d skip to about half way through and read from there!*

*YES, MRS MOORE.*

It was a hot Saturday morning when I agreed to do a gardening job for one of my mother’s friends. Truth be told, I needed the cash and it wasn’t like my résumé was jam-packed anyway; I was on my summer break after the first year of my degree, and work was becoming increasingly difficult to find. I drove over to Mrs Moore’s house early in the morning, winding through the middle-class suburbs and occasionally getting lost in a cul-de-sac until I stopped at one particularly exquisite house. The building lay white and pale against the bright blue sky, with creamy pillars leading towards a large glass front door. I checked the number my mother gave me, and it seemed to be the correct place.

Mrs Moore opened the door quickly and came outside before I had a chance to knock. I immediately smelled her light floral perfume and noticed her carefully painted lipstick. She hurriedly waved her hand to summon me in, quick to not let any bugs enter the house with the summer heat, and ushered me to sit down on her sofa. Read more »