After we finished dinner, we sat for a while watched a show. You threw in one of my t shirts I brought. Your smile as always was so engaging and warm. The way you looked in my shirt with your nipples piercing through the cotton. It was a white shirt so I could see the outline of your brown aureola. I sat in a pair of boxer briefs. I was still warm from our last romp. While you were sitting there, Your head rested on my shoulder, I kissed the top of your head and you dug into me even further. My left arm was around you. You looked so petite against me. You said “this is nice”. I respond “yes it is, but look at me.” You do and I kiss your lips, just ever so softly. Your reach your hand behind my head as you pull me closer, and start to kiss me harder. Our tongues, drive closer into one another, swirling around like a tornado in the ocean. Your tongue is soft, and feels so good against mine. You hold onto me as if you don’t want to let go. We actually kiss for what feels like an eternity. I move my hand in between your legs as I press my middle and index finger into you. You kiss me even harder. Pressing your tongue against mine as though you are fighting to place it further into my mouth.
Category: eroticliterature
Wife goes on girls trip part 3
(This might be my favorite part of anything I’ve written. Ladies I’d love some feedback)
I woke up in a haze knowing that last night wasn’t a dream but couldn’t believe it was real either. By the voices coming from the living room I was the last one to wake up. I stumbled out of bed and wrapped my robe around me and walked out to the living room. Ash said, “good morning sunshine, you sleep that wine off?”
The other girls chuckled. I took in the room and my friends in a new light. Ash was just wearing a oversized T-shirt that her butt cheeks were showing. I always new she had a nice ass, as she works out on the reg but when she lifted up to get a coffee cup and saw it completely bare I became a little self conscious of my mom bod. I was still petite but I didn’t work out and my ass definitely didn’t look that good. Jess was in a sports bra and some full coverage panties. She was thicker than me but had no extra fat on her. She was top heavy with nice c cups that all the doctors and male nurses were always looking at. Tori walked up just wrapped in a blanket, presumably nude underneath.
Recommendation for Erotic Tentacle Fiction
My wife is into erotic fiction and I’d like to get her something tentacle themed for her birthday. She mostly reads erotic fiction about faerys and demons, but she really likes tentacle themed hentai. Can anyone make any good recommendations that isn’t too hammy, has some good tentacle sex scenes, and still maintains a good story?
Three in a tent. Part 2. [MFF, public]
The three of us left the pond and lay down on blanket on the shore. The sun was warm and it didn’t take long for the water to evaporate of our bare skin. I noticed as Summer lay there slowly teasing the ring on her own clit, that she has no tan lines, her skin bronze everywhere. Autumn lay next to her, pale skinned, a bit pink where the sun was starting to burn her a bit, her cheeks flushed from her orgasm.
I sat at their feet admiring their feet and legs. And their pussies, exposed and dewy with wetness. Summer’s had dark lips, Autumn’s puffy and pink. Summer rolled on her side and started kissing Autumn hard in the mouth. The contrast in their bodies, both luscious, but in different ways, already had my cock stiffening again. I started to slowly stroke it to life as I watched them make out.
For Sir
(My first piece, written for someone special ;) )
You wake up with a big stretch and a yawn, your baby is still lay next to you after a very eventful evening. The sun lays gentle rays on her face and angel tits, her hair is draped over her waist. Perfection. You can’t help but smile, neither can the thing that ruined her last night. It’s awake and wants more.
You slowly peel your shorts off to reveal your morning wood, careful not to awaken me from my slumber. I earned that, I was a good little slut for you. Soft strokes begin to introduce small waves of pleasure as the blood begins to rush towards your tip, you want nothing more than to be inside me again.
Seeing as I slept with no clothes on last night, all of me is still exposed waiting for you to use me to your liking…
Your hand reaches over to my folds and begins teasing my clit and my hole to instil some wetness, your strokes get a bit longer and firmer as you can feel your fingers starting to lace with my nectar. Such a pretty little slut for you. I’m still asleep at this point, fast asleep. Oblivious as to what you’re planning to do to me…
How to Train a Yoga Slut [M/F, Hypnosis, Outercourse]
Normally, there would be a few other girls around for morning yoga, but I arranged the schedule so that it was me and my newcomer. I wanted the opportunity to get her started on my regiment without any other distractions. She arrived a few minutes early, bleached blonde ponytail swaying high above her shoulders and–despite the fact that we were about to engage in *hot* yoga–an obvious touch of foundation and eyeliner. She was wearing a trendy spandex teal sports bra with matching yoga pants. It would be an understatement to say that her ass looked good, clasped between that tight, near-sheer fabric. It looked *outstanding*. And she seemed quite aware that I’d be looking, tossing her head back to address me with a flirtatious grin over her shoulder as I lead her back to the yoga studio.
“Amy, right? I’m Jackson, I’ll be your instructor today.”
“Nice to meet you, Jackson.” She said as she placed her bag down inside the studio and unrolled her purple yoga mat.
I turned up the temperature and switched on some light, beat-less ambient music suffused with the sounds of waves crossing. I sat cross-legged in front of my pupil. “Alright, ready?”
My moms friend Tamara [lesbian] [bdsm] [age gap]
I’m 22 years younger than her and she’s my mother’s best friend. According to my mother, they talk about everything and have no secrets from each other, but I know that is not true. Tamara has at least one thing that she keeps hidden from my mother. Me.
When I was still living at home, I occasionally looked after her children. Either when she and her husband were going out on romantic evenings, or if she had to go to some meetings in the evening.
Tamara is married to Lars. they have been married an eternity and have two daughters together. Lars travels a lot in his line of work and everyone in the neighborhood knows that Lars is a cheeter, but they keep together for the sake of the daughters.
Female Supervisor Has Sex Her Younger Male Employee After Catching Him Watching Porn at Work (M/F Fiction)
Vince was a 35 year old black man with an athletic build. He was wearing a blue dress shirt with beige dress pants. He was working late at the office. He had assumed no one else was left in the building. He began watching porn on his smartphone. He pulled out his penis and began masturbating himself. Meanwhile his supervisor Cathy was still in the building working late as well. Cathy is white, recently divorced, 50 years old with shoulder length auburn (reddish-brown) hair, and thin. Cathy was wearing a pink button down blouse and a black skirt. Cathy heard some noises.
She walked toward Vince’s desk and saw him masturbating. Cathy said “What are you doing?” Vince immediately put his penis back in his pants, ended the porn video, and apologized. Cathy said “This is so inappropriate on many different levels.” However internally Cathy was turned on by watching Vince masturbate. She had been secretly attracted to Vince and younger black men in general. But she had never dated or had sex with a black man before.
Summer Job [MILF] [M/F] [PART 1]
The summer had come again. School was out and me being 19, I had to get a summer job. One of my mothers friends from her book club had needed somebody to clean her pool every Saturday for the summer. She had offered to pay $50 per job to anybody who was willing. She was a fairly rich lady. My mother had told her that i could clean her pool and so she had agreed. Well today was Saturday and for the first time, i was going to meet my mothers friend.
I woke up to the sound of my mother yelling. “You’re going to be late!” I shot out of bed and noticed that it was mid day. I slept in. I grabbed my sorts from the closet and threw on a t-shirt. I ran down the stairs to see that my mother was all ready to leave. She held a backpack in her hand full of cleaning supplies. “Hurry up.” she said. I grabbed the bag from her hand and ran to the car. She followed behind me and wo took off. “You are gonna be here for four hours so there’s a bottle of water and a sandwich in that bag.”
Happy reunion [MF]
Having left Hong Kong a few years ago I was excited to be back. It always held a place in my heart and was an unmatched city in the world. It was a place where business and fun expected to be taken together and everything was a sprint.
I returned to visit a few friends, catch up with work colleagues and enjoy myself for a long weekend. One evening I found myself having dinner with one of my ex-Korean colleagues. We had always flirted excessively but nothing came of it. She was always a bit out an outlier in Hong Kong, not following traditional expectations, lived alone, cut her hair shorter and always had vibrant fashion. Whilst she didn’t have any of your traditional hyper sexual features she was incredibly sexy with a tight figure but no voluptuous features.