The Sex Talk Chapter 3 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 5. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

*Previous Chapters:*

[Chapters 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f1sso4/the_sex_talk_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc_cheat/)

*Commissioned by Kuudere.*

**Chapter 3**

The phone on the counter buzzed with an incoming text. Naomi looked down at it. It was another message from her son. David had been texting her almost non-stop since she’d run out of his room the other day.

“Who’s texting you so much?” Barry looked up from his phone where he was reading the news.

“Oh …” Naomi blushed and glanced at her husband. She put down the rice and nori she was prepping for dinner and washed her hands. “It’s just the girls. There’s gossip going around.” Naomi picked up her phone and turned toward her husband so that he couldn’t see the screen. She swiped and gasped at what she saw. This was the third dick pick he’d sent her that day, and this one had a woman’s hand in the photo wrapped around his amazing girth. The woman had a large diamond ring on her wedding finger.

The Sex Talk Chapters 1 and 2 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 5. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

*Commissioned by Kuudere*

**Chapter 1**

“David? Are you in here, sweetie?” Naomi Suzuki entered her son’s room with a gentle knock on his door. It was difficult to think he’d be off to college soon. How had time flown so fast? “I want to talk you about something.”

“Sure, Mom.” David looked up from his book and smiled at his mother. She was a short gentle thing, with long, dark-brown hair and pretty, serious face. Her glasses magnified her soft, brown eyes. He watched her sit on the edge of his bed. Her boobs pressed out against her blouse, and he could see a slight roll to her belly as she leaned forward. “What’s up.” He wondered what the box was that she held hidden next to her hip.

“Well, it’s a little embarrassing actually.” She patted the blanket next to her. “Come sit.”

My hungry ass greedily swallowed George’s cock – from my upcoming book ‘The Erotic Diary of Daniele’

**February 15, 2020**

*Whatever your hustle is, go somewhere with it*

*-* ***Tionne Watkins***

I don’t know if Martina is even alive anymore. My only contact with Martina got arrested the other in connection with Mack’s trial. The news was calling this the biggest underground crime ring of the century. They were comparing us to weeds and tree roots, how our connections just kept getting deeper. The local jails were filling up with minor criminals in the ring, people who occasionally sold a bag of dope or something like that, but eventually the cops would net a big fish and it would be plastered all over the news.

Yesterday was Valentine’s day and I had two appointments scheduled for today. I was going to get brunch and most likely have sex with my sugar daddy George and then later in the evening I was going to meet up with that college kid I was talking about earlier. His name was Oliver. I wore sexy red lingerie underneath my normal clothes when I went to have brunch with George. Not only did George pay for brunch, but he gave me a thousand pounds just for being his sugar baby. Brunch was amazing, we went to a classy restaurant and had Belgian waffles topped with homemade whipped cream and diced fruits, handmade sausage, and the best-scrambled eggs I’ve ever had. It was a lovely time overall that was made even sweeter by the thousand pounds.

Milfs in yoga pants 2

After an hour of running, my feet are starting to drag. My muscles ache. My lungs burn. My clothes are soaked through from the light rain and the sweat that stubbornly refuses to evaporate in the humid September air. Less than a mile to go until I reach the gym, where I’ll take a long shower to soothe my muscles and cleanse my skin.

To keep myself going, I imagine that I’m having sex with a beautiful woman and can’t let her down. The generic beautiful woman in my mind quickly morphs into two — Ellen and Vanessa, the yoga-pants-wearing MILFs who gave me the most amazing sexual experience of my life a few short weeks ago. I’ve hardly seen them since and our contact has been limited to brief nods and smiles as we drag our children in or out of preschool. Now, for the ten thousandth time since our liaison, I recall their naked bodies — Vanessa’s petite with small, pert breasts and a firm ass; Ellen’s lean and athletic with large, soft breasts and a gently rounded ass. Both of them slick with sweat and panting. Vanessa’s long, blond hair swaying against her arched back as she drives herself down onto my cock. Ellen’s toned thighs trembling around my head as her pussy floods my mouth with its juices.

Stormy night

Its a stormy night, you hear the sound of the rain repeatedly hitting against your window.

The sound is relaxing, not too loud, not too quiet but just right.

You’re tucked comfortably under your covers all warm and snug awaiting for the feeling of relaxation to consume your body and dragging you into the dreamland.

But you don’t feel it, you feel like your missing something but you don’t know what it is you’re missing.

You sit there for a minute trying to remember what it is you’re missing.

The sound of an owl can be heard outside, the noise echoing down the street.

And you finally remember what it is you forgot to do.

The thought of pleasuring yourself starts to enter into your head.

Imagining yourself reaching to climax on a lovely stormy night like this, the thought excites you, thinking of how to start this you get up out if your bed to grab a couple or candles to set the mood.

Once all the candles are lit you lie back on your bed and start slowly removing your top.

(F4M) Teen Fucks Her Ex With Other Man’s Cum In Her Pussy (True Story) (Real Experience) (MF) (Latina) (Teen)

His cock slipped straight into my pussy, lubed by another man’s seaman. I felt it drip down my leg as Brad’s cock filled my hole. But he didn’t notice. He was smashing me like his life depended on it. Whatever he’d told himself about the other girls he was fucking, he was addicted to being inside me and wasn’t going to last another 5 minutes without it in his life. 

Brad was in heaven. A teen stripper had moved into his house, he’d started fucking her on the first morning, and now he had sex on tap. But it had gone to his head. He was beginning to think he was God’s gift to women and had started to see other girls. I didn’t care, I just didn’t like being lied to. I confronted him about it, he blew up, and told me if I was going to be asking him questions all the time, it was over. 

I went to work at the strip club that night feeling like having some fun. I’d always been professional, but after a few drinks I let one of the clients fuck my mouth before I pulling my panties to the side and letting him cum inside me. A few more drinks and I was on my way home with a pussy full of warm cum. 

My New Massage Therapist is Who?? [FF]

She squirted a bit of oil on my tummy. Some seeped into my navel. She lightly began to touch me. Her hands were like feathers, tickling my tummy ever so slightly. Her hands went lower, to just above the towel. She rubbed me gently and then her hands slid under the towel, just a little. I moaned, I’m sure of it, and spread my legs a little more. Her hands went farther as she scooted closer to the head of the table. She bent over and moved her hands a little farther. Her fingers were again along the crevice of my hips and upper thighs. I let out a sigh.

“Is that okay?” she whispered.

“Yes, oh yes. It feels amazing,” I stammered back, barely able to get the words out.

“Just relax baby,” she said as her fingers pressed inward, pushing my pussy lips together. Her hands moved back and forth, just along the outside of my vagina. Oil seeped from her hands down my crack toward my ass. She rubbed a little harder. I was panting now, and so turned on.

What happened next and who was my therapist? Click [here](https://sexualcompass.com/2020/02/09/my-new-massage-therapist/) to find out!

Convict

imagine being invited to a friend of a friends back yard bbq. Everyone is outside drinking. I go inside to use the restroom. On my way back i get lost and turned around. Suddenly someone slips a blind fold around my eyes and pushes me into a dark room. Im scared yet excited. I have no idea who is in the room with me. He pushes me down onto the bed. I try and fight back and stand back up but there seems to be multiple sets of hands on me. Before i know whats going on a ball gag is shoved into my mouth.

Im told im here to learn.

Someone slowly pulls off my yoga pants leaving me half naked and cold on the bed. I feel my hand being tied to the bed. Im getting wet.

Im told many people will be in to please me at their own will. Im ok with not knowing who is in me. I love all cocks and i love feeling the throbbing of a cumming man inside me.

Madison the Babysitter is back for more (and so is my ex-husband) [Part 3] [FM] [FF] [Bi]

My first time with Madison is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/etkchx/a_night_with_the_babysitter_ff_bi/)

This takes place ~12 hrs after [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f0zle4/a_night_at_home_with_the_babysitter_ff_ds/)

“I had to come and see you.”

Madison was standing on my front porch soaked to the bone and clearly intoxicated to some degree. I quickly ushered her inside, running to grab a towel as soon as the door closed behind her.

“Sit down, let me get a heat pack or something.”

“No, I shouldn’t have come. I’m sorry. This was stupid. I’m sorry.” She kept trying to go for the door to leave and I kept trying to get her to sit down and warm up.

“It’s okay!” I repeated until it felt like a mantra.

Mdom narrates masturbation instructions to his fsub.

I’m so glad that you’ve decided to come and play. I do love playing games, and you’re going to become my new favourite toy and get to play lots of different games.

 

For this game you don’t need anything but your cute little hands, my horny little doll, so don’t start looking around for toys and supplies. I do, however, want you to start clothed. Put on whatever outfit makes you feel the sexiest. If that’s a short skirt and a crop top, with a matching set of tight lace underthings, put that on. If that’s boxers, a sports bra, and a loose t-shirt, put that on. The thing that matters most is that something is covering your breasts, something is covering your needy cunt, and there is one more layer on top of that.

 

Once you’re dressed, look for a flat surface to lay on. It doesn’t matter if it’s soft, or hard, but you need to be able to lay down. Yes, your cushy bed will work, but I want you to rip all the blankets and pillows off and throw them to the floor. You get those extra comforts. The only ecstasy you know will be what I give you. The tiled floor of your bathroom will work. Sprawl out in your dry bathtub, if you wish. Better yet, dare to spread yourself in the entryway of your home. But make sure you have enough room to spread yourself. That’s the most important part.