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Working in Real Estate part 10 [M35/F34/F32/F30] [foursome] [oral] [penetration] [long] [fiction]

After I cleaned off my groin area in the bathroom, I walked back out into the bedroom area of the hotel room to see Tara, laying flat on the bed, Kayli on her side, with Kayli sucking on Tara’s nipples. Jennifer was still cuddled up on the chair and I walked towards her, her moving over so I could join her on the chair. I pulled her onto my naked lap, wrapping my arms around her as I did. Watching Kayli and Tara on the bed, I said, “I’m sorry if I hurt you, Jennifer.” She leaned up and kissed me before resting her head on my chest and said, “it was worth the pain. I’ll be OK.”

Hearing us talk, Kayli turned around and said, “you ready to join for another round?” I responded back, “I’ll sit here with Jennifer and watch you two.” Tara said, “does that mean we can strip each other now?”

As soon as I said yes, Kayli rolled Tara over, unzipped the zipper holding her dress on, and pulled it down the fit, skinny girls body, tossing it to the ground. Still in her long, silver dress, Kayli rolled Tara back onto her back, passionately kissed her while her hands groped her breasts, then moved down Tara’s body, climbing in between her legs as Tara spread them, showing us all her shaved pussy. Read more »

The voyuers next door [M41/F39 M29/F28] [voyeurism]

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The Kellys had finally moved out. I had always wondered if they would. Their kids, grown, the beautiful backyard pool not getting any use anymore.

They would occasionally invite our own kids over to swim, but that was rare, and honestly not much fun for anyone.

But the new neighbors… Here’s hoping they prove to be a little more fun. There’s always that hope: Will we finally make some good neighbor friends, the kind we want to invite over for grilled burgers and drinks on a pleasant summer evening?

Justin and, funny enough, Kelly. They were young, no kids (yet! They did just buy a two story 3 bedroom house in the suburbs). It was refreshing to have some younger people moving into the neighborhood as some of the original homeowners began to downsize.

We had been one of those younger couples, when my husband and I bought this house eight years ago. We were probably the hot new couple then, the ones that the middle-aged dads and horny housewives secretly wished would befriend them. Read more »

Early morning texts [M/F 27] [Oral]

The text at 8:10 AM read: I need some head, I wanna put it in your mouth.

I rolled over to it and smiled.
Not good morning, who needs a good morning text? That made my morning good, knowing he woke up and his first thought was of me doing for him what only I could… and I had mastered to please him so flawlessly.

Reading that made me wet immediately and kind of proud of myself. I loved how he could just make a declaration so forward and bold and know that I knew how he meant it- that I would understand the sentiment.
The next text he sent read: I woke up thinking of the pic you sent last night.

We often exchanged racy pictures and videos and although I loved when he gave praise to any of them I especially liked when he appreciated the subtle ones.
Last night’s picture was a simple shot of me lifting my skirt to reveal my legs and ass in black fishnets. It was sexy, but it was more about the whole image: doe eyed and longing- he got it.
I used to send pictures out to a roster when I craved the attention, the ego boost, but lately I’d only sent them to him. I only wanted his reaction, his attention. They were tailored to him, to what he liked, I wondered if he noticed that it was on purpose. Read more »

[PI] Dominance doesn’t come from nowhere, if she wanted to be more confident in everyday life, she’d have to be more submissive in the bedroom. [F26/M25] [Submission] [Dominance]

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I’ve struggled with my confidence for the longest time, something that I’m sure many other girls can relate to. For as long as I could remember, I’ve let others run everything in my life. Maybe it was because of the way I looked.

Even at 26, I was smaller than the average woman, petite and thin. I had just enough curves to be correctly identified as an adult woman, but not enough to compare to others my age, nor to attract the male gaze. I was far from the féminin ideal. Men passed by me daily and women weren’t threatened by my presence.

At the very least, I’d been with a few men before, so I wasn’t totally inexperienced with the other gender. Though, it had been nothing more than flings and hookups.

That much, though it hurt me to no end, I could deal with.

What I could not deal with, was my lack of confidence and general urgency over my actions. At times I felt more like a third-party passenger than an actual person. I’d let others decide things about me that they should have no agency over, without ever being able to muster any pushback. Yeah, I was that bad. Read more »

Coeds Trading their Bodies for Grades (M35/F19) (MF) (college) (professor) (office)

First class of the new semester used to be exciting for Anthony, but after the highs of last semester, he struggled to see this semester matching up. Megan and Emily’s nubile bodies and sexual willingness warped his mind, and he couldn’t help examining his female students as they entered his intro class, wondering how they’d look bent over his desk. When he thought the cute Asian girl in the second row winked at him, He shook his head, refocusing on his lecture.

Later during his office hours, Anthony sat at his desk reading, not expecting anybody, but In stepped that little Asian spinner from his intro class. Anthony mentally shook himself. He was a professor, not a pervert, so he needed to ignore her cute, tanned face, tight little body, perky mounds on her 19 year old chest, and even that short skirt with the tantalizing view.

As Erin walked through the syllabus, Anthony was lustily entranced by the little things she kept doing, like how she bit her lip when she asked a question or brushed her shining black hair from her face, and when she bent over to pick up a fallen pen teasing glimpse of her pert ass, Anthony fought the urge to rip those panties down with his teeth. Read more »

The First Trillionaie [MFFF+ 18-30] [extreme] [objectification] [violence] [cruelty] [pee-drinking][freeuse]

*One last warning that this work of fiction contains violence and wanton cruelty (no gore). Classic rich guy attitude, am-i-right?*

“Close your eyes,
Give me your hand, darling.
Do you feel my heart beating?
Do you…” *smack*

The American Idol winner whom all three judges, with tears in their eyes, agreed had the most beautiful voice they had ever heard, interrupted her haunting rendition of Eternal Flame with a squeal from a sharp slap to the face. Her left cheek was throbbing and red, split by a tear running down to join others on her wet chin. It was her third slap this morning alone. She sat naked by the bedside in silence for another ten minutes, wondering if maybe she was destined for greater things than being a rich man’s alarm clock. The contract was signed, though; this was her life now.

My gym crush, pt. 8 [MM] [20s] [femboy] [straight to gay]

[pt. 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11xpnin/my_gym_crush_pt_1_mm_femboy_20s_masturbation/) | [pt. 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/1241t8fmy_gym_crush_pt_7_mm_20s_femboy_straight_to_gay/)

Dylan reached the end of the posts. It felt a little stalkery, but he switched over to read through his comments. This guy was active in a crazy number of subs, answering questions about computer science and programming that was way over Dylan’s head. He also posted in a few language subs (Greek?) that were literally illegible to Dylan. Apparently he was also really into baking.

A few of the comments made Dylan laugh out loud. He was funny in a way that avoided the Reddit clichés like “it’s almost as if…,” “I’ll need that sauce for science,” and “damnit take my upvote.” He engaged in much more debate than Dylan, but he also asked a lot of questions. It almost stressed Dylan out to see all the subjects and hobbies he was interested in.

He was also really helpful in some of the sex subreddits, sharing hygiene tips and general advice. Dylan was excited to read that he was a switch with a preference for bottoming. Dylan couldn’t imagine ever wanting to be fucked in the ass, but he could definitely see himself on the giving end if someone like this guy was receiving. Read more »

Good Girl [F21/M24] [Toys] [Dirty Talk] [Fingering] [Work Sex]

“Go ahead and take those panties off for me. Put them in your purse.”

“I’m not taking off my panties,” Erin hissed into her phone. “I told you I have a conference call in five minutes.”

“A video conference,” I replied grinning. “You’re the one talking about how you want to fuck me right now, but the minute I respond, you back away.”

“I’m not backing away,” she said, pulling her dark hair up into a semi-neat ponytail. “All I was reminding you of was the time constraints.” She stole a look around for anyone looking in her direction on her floor of the office. Satisfied, she set the phone down while she stood, easily slipping underneath her skirt. Erin grabbed her black, soft underwear,and pulled them down so that she could step out of them.

“They’re off.”

“Send me proof,”

She sighed playfully as she picked up her phone and took one shot of her panties on the floor and a second shot of her panties in her purse.”

“Good girl.”

“You have 2 and a half minutes to make this good,” she smirked as she sat back down. Read more »