I Love to Hear You Moan [MF]

Morning comes knocking. Half awake, you hit snooze three times. Every 8 minutes. Totaling 24 of utter denial. Two minutes later, you cave. Time’s run out from avoiding adulthood.
You shuffle beneath the duvet, exposing your arms to fresh air after being trapped for 9 hours.
Rolling over, you pull me towards you, grasping my body for support during the ultimate morning stretch. What could be better than the sweet satisfaction of a grand stretch and my body molding into yours before getting up? I shift back into you, your lower half stirs.
Lips separated, you exhale. Your warm breath wraps around the nape of my neck.
You kiss my bare shoulder. Goose bumps cover my left arm as your wet lips meet my skin.
I sigh quietly.
Up my ear you move.
I love to hear you moan.

Summer Fridays, home from work by 3 pm.
You sit at the dining table, finishing up some emails.
I’ve been home all day cooking your favorites. Pasta carbonara, lemon tart for dessert.
Your nose summons you to the kitchen; the smell of crispy bacon hypnotizes you.
Your broad frame sneaks up behind me, becomes my shadow.
Just a taste I remind you as you lean over me, having a cheeky bite of dinner long before it’s ready.
Your eyes roll back, head nodding with approval, licking the residue of the simmering creamy concoction off your lips.
A groan of satisfaction vibrates from your throat.
Fuck baby, that’s decadentyou mutter between mouthfuls of pasta.
I love to hear you moan.

Letting you take control for a night (FM)(pics)

You had impressed me with how much of a good little slut you had been for your sir ever since you first started talking online, how gorgeous you [looked across the table from me](https://imgur.com/a/T1bfoDU). I looked you up and down, admiring how you looked in that tight dress linked to my arm.

You get that same excitement seeing me now in the flesh with you as you did when you saw there was a new message or a new story from him. Even thinking about those steamy texting sessions where he controlled your sexual mood and desires. So many times he made you cum from the idea of him but now I make you cum twice as much in the flesh. We had shared so much of our desires with each other with me teaching you how to properly serve your sir like a good little slut. 

You loved the orders and following my instructions but now I was asking something more from you. Tonight I was asking you to take control to show me how much of a slut you are on your own. You have to make me cum and want you more than anything. You have to show your sir how much [you want it](https://imgur.com/a/1pcCskW) and how much I need it.

(M)oans and (W)himpers from the hotel room

He’s waiting for me at the hotel,

RIGHT now. TRAFFIC COULD NOT GO ANY SLOWER.

I can’s stop thinking of his 8″ inside me. Anywhere. Mouth. Pussy… Ass. I would make so many bad decisions if he asked me to make them… He can make me cum so good. Better than I can myself. I am so stupid for him…

He’s in town. He rode the train to see me, like he always does. He’s so obedient but ironically, I can’t help BUT obey him. That curve MAKES me obey him. You would think a major curve would be a disadvantage in sex but his cock curves in juuust the right way. It fits perfectly right into my mouth with handfuls to spare. It’s literally my favorite thing…to swirl my tongue around his cock….

Now, I’ve had bigger guys. Taller guys. I’ve had Longer cocks. I’ve had THICKER cocks. But nothing, NOTHING makes me cum like him. Don’t get me wrong… It is a hard, long powerful cock. But a huge long member on the wrong guy turns into a disaster.

FINALLY! Which room? Room 304…

knock… waiting… wetness…

College Sweethearts Bang (M/F)

Jeff’s eyes were stuck to the door. She was supposed to be here soon. He hadn’t seen his college sweetheart since right before she graduated. They had had a big fight. He had been wanting her to follow his dream and she had wanted to finish school. Now, 20 years later he wanted to see her again. He had read her Facebook and seen her picture. She looked the same to him. His palms got sweaty, and he mumbled to himself “keep calm.”

Suddenly she was opening the door. Kelly’s eyes searched the interior. He knew the moment her eyes landed on him. They lit up like they always did. Her smile could thaw an iceberg in winter. He stood as she approached. She reached out to hug him and he went in for a kiss. The moment his mouth met hers, desire erupted, and her lips parted. He could not help himself. His hands went down to cup her ass, positioning her against his wood. He felt her respond to both his mouth and his hardness. Her hips rubbed in. He raised his head and managed a hi.

Oh Shit, My Boss’ Boss [FM]

Today my boss was finally not being awkward after he fucked me in his office while his wife was downstairs at the cafeteria with their daughter. We flirted a bit when we got to work today. And he slid between me and one of the other girls to get to the fridge in our breakroom while i was making coffee and i could feel his dick slide against me as he side stepped by. He kinda winked at me unassumingly from the corner of his eye. Said he was gonna be on a conference call for about an hour to hour and a half. I saw it as the perfect opportunity to go mess with him to be honest. I went to his office. Closed his door and went to hide So 5 minutes before his call while i hid under his desk and as soon as 11am came around. He dialed in and i unzipped his pants. He IMMEDIATELY freaked. But i looked at him shushing him and pulled his dick out of his slacks. Spit in my hand and have him a handjob. Onces it was nice and wet i started going around the tip of his cock with my tongue and licking down the shaft. Soon as u got into a better position on my knees and lowered his desk chair a bit. I sucked on his balls. Covered in my spit. I went back up to the tip and slowly went lower and lower. I was about halfway down his dick and well enough down in my throat. Till i heard his office door open. His boss walked in. And started asking what he missed from the call. To which my boss said nothing much they were just talking about last months metrics being adjusted from last months freeze that caused us to be out for a week. His boss asked why you so low in your chair. To which my boss said his legs were hurting from work out yesterday so he was stretching them. I hadn’t moved since I had heard his boss walk in the door. So i sat there with his dick still in my mouth. Saliva dripping from my chin and his balls. And i was THAT much more TURNED ON. I started to slowly suck more and more. And he turned up the volume on his office phone. I couldn’t help but rub my pussy but with how creamy my pussy gets, you could start to hear the sticky sound so I had to resort to just rubbing my clit. I got so turned on from that, that i started pushing his dick deeper and deeper till i had his entire 9 inch dick in my throat. And he accidentally kicked the desk. His boss asked if he was ok. To which he said muscle spasm. Which seemed to curb his curiosity. While i had his whole dick in my mouth. I started to stick my tongue out and work his balls. More spit rolling out my mouth and down his dick and balls. And he came. It was hot! Literally and figuratively! His cum was down my throat and i was so wet. I just stayed there till his dick got soft. His boss got up to go to the bathroom and i used that time to get up pull my skirt back down. And walk out of my boss’ office. Soon as I was opening the door. My boss’ boss opened the door saying he forgot his phone. I hadn’t even wiped my mouth yet from the spit on my chin. Cause there definitely wasn’t any cum wasted. Surprised all i could say was hi. And left out and went to the bathroom before getting back in the call floor.
I really hope I don’t have to answer about that.

[M4F] Let me write erotica for you!

Hello there!

As the title suggests. I’d like to write an erotic story for you, with you as the character! **I’m a male, wanting to write for a female.**

Have you ever wondered what it’d be like to read a story with you as the main character? Something written about you, for you; every detail matching your deep down desires?

Please enlighten me about your fantasy. Be as detailed as possible about what you’re hoping to read, why it turns you on and any other specifics you think are important.

You can expect some back and forth’s… I look forward to hearing from you! Chat or PM works

**18+ only, ever**

I’m especially interested in an ongoing back and forth where you’d be my muse; I’ll explain if it interests you! Look forward to hearing from you. Please be as detailed as possible.

My Good Boy [FM/Femdom]

Where’s my good puppy? My good boy?

Are you keeping your hands of that little pecker like I asked? I know you are because you wouldn’t want to upset me right? You’re not going to like when I get upset.

Aww, are the backs of your thighs and butt burning in remembrance? I bet they are. You never sit still during your punishments and you thought I didn’t notice? Well, baby, it’s hard to tune out your beautiful whines and the way your skin jiggles in response. Your hands slacken their grip for a millisecond, which could be from the waterworks that’s broken out on your back, but we both know it’s not that.

You love it. Every moment. The anticipation before, the adrenaline during and the relief after.

That’s why you come running when I call. I hear that tinny jangle of your engraved ID tag against the extra one we added, you know the one with your favorite sports team on it? I love that sound because it means you’re listening as I asked you to.

Wrestling jobber destroyed by cruel opponent [humiliation] [domination]

Em walked to the ring for her third match, rubbing her jaw a bit from the previous beating she took.

She was 0-2. She knew she had to turn things around fast or she was going to be made into a laughing stock.

Already, some people hooted and hollered at the tall, pale blonde. They watched as her tiny, billowy skirt flapped around her thick thighs. The crowd could almost see a peak of her big ass as she rolled into the ring.

Her opponent, Mia, stood in the ring across from her. She was 1-4 and on the lower end of the totem poll at the company. A brown haired, unassuming kind of girl in a one piece suit, she was much skinnier than Em and almost as tall.

Em hoped to use her weight to her advantage.

The bell rang and the two women walked toward the center of the ring. Mia brushed her long hair out of her eyes as she neared Em.

“So, fatass, you ready to do this?” She looked Em up and down, taking in her sleeveless top and bare legs. She wasn’t impressed.