Things had not been going well. For several months the loving couple had been fighting regularly, growing more distant and failing to communicate. Both Rob and Krista were still very in love and were willing to do anything to reverse this course and return to the way things were. As far as either of them knew, they could not fathom why the increase in fighting had begun, but knew neither could last much longer like this.
It was after one of these fights about who should be responsible for doing the dishes that night, when Rob received the email. It was vague in its overall description, but promised a solution for couples that were having difficulties. It listed out exactly what was going on with Rob and Krista. “Fighting over trivial things? Arguing about who should cook dinner? Take out the trash? Click below for more information!!!’ Checking that the link was not some spyware or malware that would get downloaded onto his machine, Rob clicked the link. The next screen was a website describing the perfect housewife. Cooking, cleaning, obeying her husband and loving every second of it. All the photos showed young women dressed in pretty dresses smiling at the camera. Staring at it a moment longer, Rob turned off his computer and headed to bed giving the website not a second thought.
A week went by, and the fighting continued, each day, a little worse. Always repetitive, spiraling ever onward. Rob found himself occasionally returning to that website… The perfect Housewife… It was after one extremely bad fight, where she had accused him of never lifting a finger around the house that he finally clicked on the “Get Started” button.
“Enter your spouse’s email:”
Rob hesitated only a moment before entering her email and pressing the submit button. ‘Thank you’, flashed across the screen and then a new screen appeared stating: ‘Ensure your spouse opens the email, and we will take care of the rest. Enjoy!’ Rob stared at the screen for a moment and could not believe how much of an idiot he was. This was some scam, it had to be. It was meant to get him to enter her email so that she would find out he was interested in her being a perfect housewife. Oh well… he had gotten good at fighting with her… what was one more thing to fight about. He turned off his computer and headed to bed.
Category: eroticliterature
A Quick Breeding Session [Teasing, Daddy, Domination, Breeding]
I flip you over and spread your legs, leaning my body over yours. My arms rest on either side of your head. My stiff cock lies between your thighs, taunting your exposed pussy.
“Mmm, should I put it in?” I whisper teasingly with a bite of my lip.
“Yes please,” you reply.
“Are you sure that’s what you want?”
“Yes, daddy. I’m sure.” Your eyes look up at me with a pleading desire.
Your use of the honorific title brings a smile to my face. It stirs a feeling of pride within me. I smile excitedly at you, thinking about how lucky I am to have someone who looks upon me with such reverence. I grab the base of my cock and line myself up. You can feel my tip grazing between your sensitive lips.
“You let daddy know when you need to cum, okay? Don’t forget to ask permission.”
You quickly nod your head up and down. Your eyes are sure not to leave the sight of my throbbing penis. I grind against you gently, allowing my tip to reach toward your clit. Then, I bring it back down to your entryway. You can’t help but get the sense that I am thoroughly enjoying teasing you with it.
Wedding Happenings Part 06
As Bella was drifting towards sleep…
*****
Far away…
At that very moment, in the bedroom of Vivian’s flat, Donald was laying back in bed, naked, his cock iron hard. He was waiting for Vivian Moore to join him. Once again he thought of his fiance, Cassidy Riley, how they had pledged to each other to save their virginity for each other. He felt a twinge of regret, but when he was set upon by Vivian Moore’s lusty appetites and her superb body, he could not resist. She was a full-bodied beauty, 20 years old, strawberry blonde hair, big hefty 38D tits, a 38-24-38 body, how could he resist, especially when she had eagerly welcomed him into the sizzling heat of her tight, sweet cunt.
He heard Big Ben chiming the 10 PM hour, then much closer, he heard Vivian padding down the thick hallway carpet, then she swung into the doorway, grinning, oh fuck what a sight. Vivian was wearing a see-through white baby doll nightie, the dim light provided enough illumination for him to savor the sight, her hefty dairies pushed out the front, they were clearly delineated against the sheer fabric. When his eyes wandered lower, he noticed that she was not wearing the matching panties. The nightie just barely covered her pussy and her ass cheeks, and the sparkle in her eyes, the flush of her face, showed that she was ready for action again.
My only affair part two genie is out of the bottle.
My only affair Part two once the genie was out of the bottle.
So in case you came across this but didn’t read part one a quick recap I was married met a hot blond we became very passionate and we fucked in a church parking lot.
So the next time was her last day on my team.
We did the church parking lot again a few days later and this time we got out and fucked against the car.
She always wore skirt this time I wore a rubber and we did have sex for a long time but it was not the same with the rubber and clothes
I always had issues with sensitivity with rubbers.
Then I said to her hey I am home alone would she be interested just going to my house. Rather then this parking lot sex.
She agreed so on my night off.
I went and picked her up around six.
And that I made us some food nothing fancy and and drinks that night started with a little light conversation
We talked about sex she told me her only boundary was no doggy she was into seeing a persons face when they began to orgasm. And a bad experience had really damped her ability to enjoy doggy.
Adventures With Lucinda, pt. 1 [MFF][Threesome][Breed Kink]
After last time I thought, ‘_No way. Absolutely not._’ Lucinda _loves_ getting off on watching her boy toys have their way with me. Rubbing herself nearby as we go at it, changing positions, sometimes even joining in to squeeze or suck a breast, or tease my clit as her boyfriend of the month pounds away. Truthfully, it’s really good. Like, _really_ ___good___. Only problem is, she has a crazy ‘breeding’ kink.
Sometimes they’ll start off innocently enough (as innocent as this kind of activity can be anyway), with a condom, or promises of pulling out, or even with her stepping in to finish the guy off. But it _always_ ends the same way. My spasming pussy clamped around a pulsing, _bare_ cock embedded deep inside. Fortunately I am a religious user of birth control.
Some days I wonder why we’re even friends? Well, we have been since before either of us can remember. She’s funny, smarter than she lets on, gives me confidence, and helps me in more ways than I can count. Yeah, _that’s_ why. And her boyfriends are __always__ gorgeous, not to mention well endowed, if you know what I mean. Too bad she cycles through them so fast. If we weren’t so close, and didn’t abide by “the code,” I might hop back on one of the older models for old times sake. And Lord knows I could use one. I’ve been working on my figure so much I always seem to forget about the “inner me” (wink), or “boyfriending.”
After a workout [M/F]
Connor and Mara are setting up for their bi-daily workout. Being known warriors in a world like theirs of dragons and demons they have to stay fit. Their home is secluded in the woods so they are free to do it outside in the sun. Connor sets down his dumbbells, ready for training.
Connor’s eyes wander away from the scenic view and to Mara, her back facing him. Her long purple hair is neatly tied up in a ponytail. Her massive tits jut out from her slender frame, locked tight in a sports bra cut off just high enough to show off her flat, toned stomach. Her long thin devil tail swings up out of the way to show off her ass. A large, round and freckled behind that pleasantly bounces with each hip swaying step she takes, visibly squished into shorts that are clearly too small for it. Only covering about half of her rear.
My [F]irst steps part 3 [MF] [age-gap]
All characters in story including me are 18+
This is the third part of my first story the other parts are here:
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u9dypc/my_first_steps_part_1_mf_agegap/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u9nyrw/my_first_steps_part_1_mf_agegap/)
In the last part Klaas had just picked me up with one hand, and I had set me in his lap where we made out for more than half an hour. After the bell rang, I had gone to my next class felling myself tremble with excitement while Klaas had asked me to keep our attraction secret. While in my next class, a language and literature class, I could not stop thinking about how quickly that escalated. I had been at the school for only a few months and Klaas and I just had this attraction to each other we barely talked but we just did that. And while he seemed sweet it was also kind of clear I did not have a choice, not that I wanted one. In my classes I often sat next to one of my oldest friends her name is Wendy. Wendy looks a lot more like the other girls from the village she has blonde half long hair, she is a lot taller than me and she does have boobs while I always kind of stayed flat.
My lovely life as a PE teacher [M/F]
My name is Tim (26 years old, 177, brown hair) and I am a PE teacher at a Highschool. 3 Months ago, a new PE teacher became my coworker. Her name was Laura (24, 169, brown curly hair). I’m sure there are a lot of students who are happy that they get lessons from her and not from me.
Me and Laura are both fairly new to the team, we always hang out together during the breaks. We often have pleasant superficial conversations. But that’s all. That changed the night we had a party in the schoolbuilding with all the other teachers.
In the school canteen, the board had set up a banquet room for all employees. A cozy atmosphere in which everyone could informally start a conversation with eachother while enjoying a beer or a glass of wine. So am I. After a few conversations with the English and history teachers, I caught Laura’s eye. She was standing there alone at a table with a glass of wine.
23 [F4M] Treat me like a fucking Whore
Hello everyone! I hope you’re all having a good day. This is my attempt in seeking like minded, filthy, prevented and extremely kinky person who has the least limits.
While a lot of kinks/ideas can be a great source of entertainment in fantasy and role-plays, in real life it may hurt people and cause unhappiness. Kindly read my prompt as a mere fantasy and share your nasty ideas in my chat.
Warning: This may include lewd depraved kinks like taboo, body fluids ( sweat, scat,piss, spit), body odour, scent plag etc. So if it is not your thing kindly ignore.( An elaborate list of my kinks are kinks are mentioned at the end of this post)
The following are my ideas but at the end of it all you are gonna turn me into a whore:
1. I am a young college girl who’s into her freshmen year and coming from a conservative family but going to different city means opening of new life and opening my legs too. There is a rave party thrown and I am just down to anything and go with the flow. I can be used by someone like a slut and just be left there when he sees a better slut to use. I can be taken for a whole night by someone and make me their whore and play as sugar daddy. I am open to your ideas.
The First Night of College and My First Time with a Girl [Part 2] [FF] [College]
“We’re going to go get some food, do you want me to grab you anything?” I ask Mariah once I found her inside. She was still standing around the beer pong table, now talking to some guy in a backwards Cubs hat. “No I’m good! I’ll see you later!” She gave me a little wink and looked towards the guy she was talking to. Claire was in the kitchen playing some drinking game I wasn’t familiar with and looked like she was also enjoying herself. Emma said bye to her and we left the party.
We started walking down the dark street next to each other, neither of us saying anything, just trading flirty looks back and forth. I couldn’t hold back the smile that was plastered across my face. I really wanted to say something cool or to make her laugh, but I was so nervous my words escaped me. Emma walked closer to me and rubbed the back of her hand against mine. My pinky finger reached out to touch her hand and she clumsily grabbed my hand and held it as we continued walking.