Young woman [F25] secretly cheats on her long-term partner with older man [M35] [cheating] [stranger sex] [hotel sex] [creampie] [creampie fetish]

I consider myself to be a fairly ordinary man, not particularly good looking or charming, but not repulsive and able hold my own in a conversation. I have had a fairly unremarkable sex life although, like most people, there are a few experiences that stand out, and this is one of them. At the time of this story I was single, just entering middle-age and a middle-ranking employee in a professional services company. My job occasionally involved travel and I was visiting a city that I had never been to before a few hours’ drive from my home for what I knew would be an uninteresting and undemanding training course.

I arrived at my fairly cheap hotel the evening before the course and, after dropping my bags off in my room, went to a restaurant in the same building for something to eat. The restaurant had a nice bar – the sort of place couples go to for an evening that feels classy but isn’t too expensive. Although I am not a person who usually goes to bars alone, I enjoy people watching so decided to stay in the bar after my meal to have a quiet drink and read some of the course materials.

Guilty Pleasures Pt. 3 – Morning sex with the sorority girl I brought home, then fun with my roommate. [M20, F18, F20, Dub-Con, Cheating]

*Part 2 [Here](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/120do6a/guilty_pleasures_pt_2_confronting_my_roommate_and/)*

I woke up the next morning to the pleasant sensation of my morning wood being nestled comfortably between the cheeks of Brooke’s wonderfully round ass. I grunted sleepily and shifted a little closer, tightening my grip around her body and pressing my boxers deeper into her rear.

She was waking too, no doubt from my dick poking her. She gave a little yawn and rolled out of my grasp, making to get out of my bed.

“Where you going?” I mumbled, slapping a hand down on her waist and trying to pull her back towards me.

“I have class,” Brooke said. “I had fun last night, but I gotta go.”

“Stay a little longer,” I said. “Start your morning off right.”

“I uh, I don’t think so.” She hopped out of the bed and started searching for her clothes. I idly watched her ass and boobs bounce as she pulled her panties up her legs, my dick growing harder. I didn’t know where this was coming from- the alcohol had worn off, but I knew Jamie was on the other side of the wall, laying in her bed, probably thinking about last night, and it just drove me wild.

Twisted roommate takes his anger out in my ass [30M/22F] [part two] [humil] [blowjob] [fisting] [anal]

I slowly open the door and see Jeremy sitting on my bed going through my notebook for a class we both share. He can tell I walked in but doesn’t look up from my notebook.
“Can I please just go to bed Jeremy? It’s already so late and I have to get up so early tomorrow for class.” I begged him.
“Drop the towel and come suck my dick.” He responded still not looking up.
I did as he commanded and slowly walked over to my bed. Only as I started to unzip his pants he set down my notebook. His cock sprung out of his pants the second I moved the fabric barrier. Jeremy slapped me across the face.
“Ow! Why’d you do tha-“ I was cut off by him shoving his dick in my mouth. With both hands he grabbed the back of my head and pushed my head all the way down. The abruptness of his member being rammed into the back of my throat caused me to start gagging. He held my head down. I tried to pull away as my throat started to spasm around his cock.
“Stop trying to get my dick out of your throat!” Jeremy shouted at me and slapped my tit for emphasis. With one hand he grabbed a fist full of my hair and using that pulled my mouth off him. A thick strand of spit was still connecting my mouth to him as I tried to catch my breath. “I know what I’m doing.” He said jerking my head up so I could look him in the eyes.
“Okay.” I said, resigning myself to take whatever this was that he wanted, hoping that this would be the end for the night.
With that he lowered my head right back onto his cock. At first I just held him there in my mouth, forming my mouth to his thick rod. Then I started to suck and hum; swirling and pulsating my tongue around his cock. He let out a little moan in pleasure. I finally started to find a good rhythm to it when he pinched my right nipple. The sudden jolt of pain caused me to reflexively pull back from his cock. “What the fuck did I say Diane?” He asked angrily and tightened his fingers around my nipple. I tried to yell out but my scream was muffled. Still with his hand tangled in my hair he took control of my head and forcefully moved my lifted my mouth up and down on his cock. Tears formed in my eyes again as he pounded at the back of my throat and the sensation of trying to stop from gagging. It felt like an eternity but finally he pushed my mouth to the base of his cock and he pinched my nose closed; choking me. I felt a warm thick, stringy, liquid start to drip down my throat. He held me there for a second, but let go of my nose.
“Suck me clean.” He commanded as he let go of my head. I tried to swallow his cum dripping down my throat but just started gagging at his cock still in the back of my throat. I tried to muster my strength and suck as I pulled my mouth off of him. Some spit and cum were still on his cock as I pulled away. I went back to lick him clean.
“Well at least now I am in a good mood for your punishment.” He said with the biggest smirk on his face.
I opened my mouth to protest but he cut me off, “Save it, I don’t care about whatever you are going to say. Put your face in the pillows and stick your ass in the air.” He got up and pushed me down into the pillows. Naturally my ass lifted into the air and within seconds Jeremy was behind me with his fingers in my asshole again.
“Please Jeremy!” I try to cry but get muffled by the pillows. He responds by shoving two more fingers into my ass. I scream a little and he shoves the four fingers of his other hand into my already filled hole. I want to scream out even more but fear he’ll shove both his fists in my ass if I make another noise. I start to cry silently into the pillows as he gyrates his palms in me. He pulls one hand out and smacks my ass cheek hard. Then again and again. He slips his thumb into my hole and keeps smacking my ass. I start to sob into the pillow as my asshole expands around his wrist and the stinging pain in my ass from being repeatedly spanked.
Finally he stops slapping my ass and just moves his hand around inside me. Where he was spanking feels red and hot but now that the sharp sting of the hit was gone it was a decent distraction from the painful stretching of my rectum. I felt Jeremy reach over and grab something and slowly withdraw his hand from me. My hole wasn’t empty for more than a second before whatever he grabbed was pressing at the entrance of my hole. I have no idea what it could be but its thick, circular and has a bumpy texture. Slowly he started to push it in, breaking the entrance. I couldn’t help myself and I let out a scream. Whatever this was was huge it was definitely bigger than the coke bottle and his fist.
“It’s okay Diane, this is going to hurt, you’re allowed to scream.” With that he pushed all 8 inches of this thing into me. I screamed and began crying as his fist followed ramming this thing further into me. When he was satisfied he pulled his hand out of me, leaving whatever that was inside me, and smacked my ass. I yelled out in pain. He pushed me over onto my back and I shook on the bed as I sobbed.
“Oh my god Diane, shut up. I need you to calm down. This is about to get so much better!” He grabbed his phone from my nightstand. I let out a little snivel trying to calm down. I wonder how this could get better. Does he mean better for me, or for him? He then presses something on his phone. Whatever he put inside of me started to pulsate almost to a beat. Then I heard it, a slight muffled sound. It was coming from my ass. Jeremy hit the volume up button on his phone and the thing beat harder and faster. The music unmistakable now.
“Oh my god Jeremy! Is that my speaker? Why would you do that to me?” I started to cry again.
“Stop fucking crying Diane!” He slapped my tit. “I could have been so much worse. You really should say thank you to me honestly.” He turned the volume up more. My insides were shaking from the vibration and the bass of the song. The beat was also starting to pick up making everything much more intense.
“No fucking way am I saying thank you!” I yell at him wiping tears from my eyes.”Okay then, have a good night.” He said as he gets off the bed and begins walking towards the door. “No wait, please! Just get my speaker out of me and let me go to bed. You’ve had your fun and humiliated me a few times now tonight. Please just turn off the music and get it out of me. Please!” I beg him. “Please!”
“No.” He said, turning back to face me. “I will get the speaker out of you sometime tomorrow though, it can only hold a charge for 12 hours.” He turned the volume up a little bit more, turned and walked away.

He Banged Me In The Locker Room Shower [M/M] [NSFW] [24 – 33] [Consensual – But Possible Rough Sex Trigger]

So I know that the name is ‘Locker Room Confessions’ …But in all honestly. I didn’t do that much hooking up in the actual locker room. I personally know people who sucked many times more dick in the locker room than me. The idea to this day makes me nervous. I am not much of a showoff. And public showers are just that …public …filled with other people’s germs. Not to kink shame, it just isn’t for me. 

However…That kind of changed with Amir. 

I had never dated a guy before. My idea of a relationship was texting a guy the next day to see if he was sore after we hooked up. But Amir was different. I didn’t even know if he was into guys at first. Even when we had that play kiss (I wrote about this …I think it’s called ‘He Wore Nothing But A Towel And Sandals’ …or you can find it on the podcast titled ‘The Next Level’ as a matter of fact there are a number of things I don’t have the time to write…if it’s on the Podcast I will just mark it with *PD*) I didn’t know what he liked. That evening he called me and asked me out to dinner to celebrate. My close friend Roxanne (who I also hooked up with…don’t judge a hoe) played wing-woman, telling him that I was the new manager of the gym. Roxanne’s husband Nick represented Amir legally in some sort of capacity, that’s how she knew him. 

After night club homecumming[m36, f35][oral][squirting]

I was thinking what it would be like to be in your bed when you get home from the club on Sunday. I would be totally naked and half asleep, cuddly horny. I hear you come in the door and I could feel my excitement and my dick start to grow. I’m not fully awake but I can hear the rustle as you take off your jacket and out clothes but then it continues, you must be taking of more than just the outer layers. It is silent for a short while until your bathroom light goes on. The light from the bathroom silouhettes your body and I can see the outline of your breasts and the fact that you only have on a pair of panties……

HER Cock – Jan want’s to know about the cock of Tina’s husband (Part 1) [F/M, 28-40, straight sex]

“Hey Jan,” Tina said as she sat at the table, setting her purse in the empty seat next to her. “I hope you weren’t waiting long.”

The restaurant was busy, but not crowded. It was a local place with some healthy options, and some unhealthy ones for those days when they just needed to indulge. It wasn’t well known in town. So there were never big crowds, just some of the locals. It was the perfect place for what had become their weekly lunch meets after Jan’s divorce almost three years ago.

“Not long,” Jan said. “I came a little early. I had to get out of the house. The kids were driving me crazy today.” She had two kids, a four-year-old, Steven, and an almost two-year-old Samantha. Samantha was conceived when Jan was desperately trying to save her marriage. Her ex didn’t have the same idea. He’d left town with his girlfriend, ditching Jan and the kids to fend for themselves. He didn’t even stick around for Samantha’s birth.

“Georgia watching the kids again?”

“Yeah,” Jan said. “She’s a saint. It’s good to have a neighbor like her.”

[F23/M25] The day after we were away for a while. [Part 1][Couple] [seductive] [Fingering] [Passionate]

God! It’s been so long since we met.

I miss you goofy smirk and your cinnamon chai musk.

Composing myself, I tick tok towards the elevator and as the floors proceed, my heartbeat aces too.
I am not sure what I should do when I see you, should we shake hands? Hug? Should I play hard to get? Will you play hard to get? Should I just jump, because boy I want to; no.. nooo… that’ll be so embarrassing. But man I miss you.

*tingg*

Here comes you. I breath heavily and find my way till your apartment.
2112

I hesitantly knock, adjusting my dress. I wore the classiest (subtly sexy) red dress in my wardrobe because, been a while.

*tic thak*

You’re opening the door in slow motion, already teasing me, it’ll be a long day.

Your silhouette appears out of dim blue light and “Ha…” before I could finish my greet, you grab my hand and close the door by pushing me onto it.

*Dhadak*

You’re tall and shirtless, towering over me, lean closer, very close.
With wrists in your hand your lips slowly brush mine, almost teasing me.
I’m panting and you gently sigh.

The Prefect, Parts 16-20 [F20/F18] [D/s] [Role Reversal] [ENF/Exhibitionism]

**Part Sixteen**

“My turn, little Elise!” Kaitlyn smiled.

The awful ‘leader’ of the three girls had already turned Anna’s simple and innocent task into something so much worse. A more exaggerated confession of Elise’s nonexistent feelings for the cute brunette. But something told the exposed prefect that a task designed entirely by Kaitlyn would be much worse than one altered by her.

Elise just waited patiently and silently, not knowing what else to say. Despite how long she stood topless, the urge to cover up was constantly there. It took all her effort not to wrap her arms around her exposed breasts and avoid the ogling of the three amused girls that got to sit comfortably fully clothed around her.

“By the way, my little prefect…” Kaitlyn said, “If you try to hide that cute little chest of yours, the punishment will be taking off your skirt. Understand?”

“But-” Elise stopped herself just in time. No arguing. No complaining. But it was like the wicked girl could read her mind. Then again, who wouldn’t be tempted to cover up if they were topless in such a way? She chose not to fight it. “Yes, Miss Kaitlyn,” Elise muttered.

No Words [Romantic Sex][Love][Middle aged][Married Couple][M44F42]

The early morning sun softly radiates through the window curtains as I slowly began to awaken. I breathe in the cool morning air and begin to gently stretch, carefully moving in order not to disturb your peaceful slumber.

I love the indescribable feeling I receive waking up next to you. It melts my heart. Your presence is so warm, soft, and feminine. I never want to get out of bed.

Our bodies remain intertwined, spooning together, from the lovemaking of the previous night. My forearm rests peacefully across your ribs and my hand gently caresses your hip.

Even after all these years my favorite part of the day is simply lying there, taking in the sight of you, this beautiful woman, this wife of mine.

I recall the events of the night before. Dreamily thinking about how wonderful our lovemaking was as the two of us joined together. As I replay our passion in my mind, my hand idly wanders over you. I delicately touch your body, taking in your features and enjoying your curves. Remembering how your body felt as I held you tightly against me and how your breasts looked swaying over me as you rode me to a triumphant finish.

Uber Fucks Chapter 1 [M30s] [F22] [Voyeurism] [Masturbation] [Exhibitionism]

FOREWORD: This is a work of fiction. Any events or descriptions that relate to anybody are completely accidental. Also, this is my first time writing an erotica, and I only proofread and edited once. So if there are any major mistakes, please let me know. I want to be a better author, and this is my first step on that path. Hope you enjoy, fellow perverts!

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Let me start by saying, I know. I know that this isn’t moral. Isn’t good. Hell, it sure as shit isn’t legal. But I don’t care. It’s exhilarating. It’s fun. Most of all, it scratches an itch that can never be scratched another way. I’m sure by now you have read ahead to find out what it is I’m actually talking about, so let me make it easy for you.

If a customer of my Uber ride is going to a fuckbuddy, hook-up, “good friends”, or in any way getting laid…………I stay and watch.

It isn’t too difficult, unless it’s around midday when lunch rush is on the road. That’s when the risk of being caught is highest. Once everybody involved is in the building, nobody cares much about if someone is outside looking in. There have actually been more than a few times where they caught me and seemed to get even hornier.