Our New Neighbor [M44/F48] [Femdom] [Ball Busting] [Pussy Licking]

About six months ago someone new moved in next door. The old man that had lived in the apartment next to ours for over a decade had passed by. We were at his funeral, and we missed him from day one. Because he was the perfect neighbor: If I wouldn’t have run into him in the hallway from time to time, I wouldn’t even have noticed that he was there.

From the day we died on we were hoping that we will get a similar neighbor. Just someone that lives next to us and is invisible. And by far more important, silent. Because it just is relaxing when you don’t hear anything at home. Unless you turn up the TV, or the radio, or the vacuum cleaner.

The place staid empty for a couple of months. Some renovation was done, the rent went up and so it took some time until the landlord found someone for the place. We were not that disappointed that it took that long: The longer no one was living next door, the longer it was quiet.

Turns out my wife likes freeuse [MF40+][MILF][Big Tits][Big Ass]

My wife was never overly sexual. She grew up in a conservative family and her social circle was always quite modest. Marrying her was the best decision I ever made, she’s a loving wife and great mother to our children. For our 15th anniversary and I made a dinner reservation at a swanky restaurant in the city. My wife loves going out to the city, it’s a chance for her to dress up and glam up for a fun night away from the little gremlins.

So our anniversary night arrives and I drop the kids off at my in-laws. By the time I come home my wife is all dressed up and she looked stunning. She’s the definition of MILF. Long brunette hair, wide hips, big ole booty and titties that seem to never stop growing and getting bigger every year. She was dressed to the nines as well, with a classy long dress and her makeup was stunning, eyeshadow and everything.

“How do I look?”

“Amazing! I have a gift for you which would suit your outfit perfectly.” I gave her a jewellery box. My wife opened it and revealed a silver necklace with a emerald gemstone.

Jess’s evening [M/F 20s] [F solo] [Phone sex]

Jess walked in to her home and shut the door. Her hair and clothes were soaking from the heavy rain that had fallen as she walked from the station. She dropped her coat and bag on the table, and kicked off her shoes. She headed for the bedroom and threw her jacket in the direction of the laundry basket. She stopped in front of the mirror. Her white blouse was translucent from the rain and she could see her dark areola through the fabric. Her breasts were small and she went braless on days she could when she felt she could get away with it. She liked her figure, the hours in the gym had paid off. She unbuttoned the blouse and pushed her skirt down to the floor.

She looked in the mirror again, and thought of the video she had recorded of herself masturbating in front of the mirror a few nights ago, and the reactions she had received. She felt a wetness build up between her legs.

She pulled her panties down and spread her pussy open with one hand, while using the other to rub her clit. She continued to stare at herself in the mirror as she began to moan. She took a deep breath and stopped. She had all evening, there was no rush.

Melony and Alex: Unfortunate Caller [M/F] [20s-30s] [ADHD] [Sneaky Fingering] [Handjob] [Facial] [Cum Eating] [Cunnilingus] [Approving Cat]

[First part](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/1000q9u/melony_and_alex_back_to_her_place_mf_20s30s/)

Melony and Alex: Unfortunate Caller

Author’s note: Because some people seem to have a problem with it, Melony is spelled that way because it’s Greek (as explained in the first story). It’s also the name of a big tiddied Pokemon somebody? Bunch of nerds.

Alex was dead. Melony had killed him.

She’d called and left a message on his phone two hours ago to confirm that they were getting together that night and she hadn’t heard back. Laying on her bed, she was drowning herself in one of her sad song playlists named “Whore-ton Hears a Whiner” that had started with the deceptively upbeat “Never Been Any Reason” by Head East (which she kept calling Heading West because for some reason her brain would combine it with Stabbing Westward). She was convinced it was about a guy trying to win back his ex girlfriend that had found out about him cheating by eating her out really good. This is about all she’d been able to do for the last hour and a half.

The Old Vacation Home [Paranormal] [Psychological] [F30’s]

The Old Vacation Home

Bethany felt a blend of nostalgia and sadness while pulling up at the old vacation home, hearing pebbles crackle while she parked her car. She loved her father dearly even though her personality was far less introverted than his. Introverted, a bit, yes. But he had lived like an eremite.

The news about his death had shaken her to the core and while she had recieved them quite some time ago and processed a lot of the grief, seeing the place where he loved to dig into his bookworm research the most brought so much of it back.

As the youngest, she was absolutely a daddy’s girl and she stayed like this until now, in her thirties. As the most beloved and trusted daughter, she knew that his will would be stored in the small wooden drawer in the study room. Actually it was more like a library. Bethany switched on the dim lights and took a deep breath of the air that was saturated with the smell of wood and paper.

[38F33M Married] (Bondage) (Porn) (Bi) New Kink Unlocked

Im wearing his favorite lingerie, asshole properly plugged, on my hands and knees and waiting for instruction. Kneeling behind me admiring my thick ass, He gently pushes my shoulders downward towards the mattress so that my head and shoulders rest against the mattress. He places a few pillows under my chest and then more demanding than asking he tells me to bring my arms underneath my body towards him and to grab a thigh with each hand. He made quick work of securing each of my wrists in cuffs attached to the bondage contraption under the mattress. He comes around to the side of the bed, and gently caresses my hair back away from my face, kisses my forehead and places his phone in front of my face that has a video of an extremely sexy woman licking and finger fucking the pretty pussy of the other hot woman and told me to enjoy the show. I’ve never before been forced to watch porn and I didn’t expect to cum the instant he flicked my clit with his thumb while simultaneously dipping two fingers into my pussy, but I did. I came hard. He continued to finger fuck me and play fucking dj on my clit and I drenched his fucking arm with cum. I begged and begged for his cock until he finally asked me ….which hole? I can’t wait to see what he makes me watch next time.

Meeting Holly Part 1 [30M 27F] [CNC] [Cheating]

DISCLAIMER: This story includes CNC(Consensual Non-consent) told from the male perspective. This can be very triggering for some people, so please do not read this if you are one of those people. If, on the other hand, you are a sick pervert like me, please continue. Everything sexual in this story was done consensually, even if morally ambiguous/wrong. We had safewords(stoplight style) and physical signals(shoulder taps) to stop at any time and for any reason.

Meet Holly[27F]. Holly was a good girl, she had a long term boyfriend of 5 years, she worked hard and played by the rules. Well, most of the rules. I can only guess why, but she took her perfect little life and decided to throw a wrench into it, a wrench that sucked her and her boyfriend into a whirlwind of erotic pain, emotional hurt, and uncontrollable lust that ultimately changed the course of their lives.

Meet me[30M], I’m the wrench. I really didn’t mean to be the wrench, it just sort of happened that way. Not that I’m blameless, you don’t become the wrench by being blameless, but at the end of the day someone has to decide to pick up the wrench and throw it.

My bf is an asshole, so I [F22] fuck his kind friend [M25] like a whore. [Cheating]

My boyfriend Don got lucky with me. I was curious and wanted to see for myself if things were true with him. His parents are stupidly well off and he’s not bad looking, works out the mirror muscles too much and skips leg day and basically only talks to chicks that he’s attracted to. Yeah Don, I fucking know you do it. I honestly wouldn’t be surprised if he’s been fucking behind my back too but I honestly didn’t care, or wouldn’t if he didn’t talk shit about cheating all the time. But I digress. Enough about him for now.

Call me Jess and I have to say I know I’m a work of art. I hit hit the gym, where I met Don, every other day and really go for a look. I dye my hair blond and try to keep things simple. I was a bit of a tomboy growing up so being fit was always more important to me than getting dressed up.

But that doesn’t mean I can’t rock a mean dress.

Say “Aaahhh” [M/f] [both 30s] [Deepthroat] [Spit] [Daddy Dom] [Female Masturbation]

She rolled onto her back and opened her mouth wide, sticking out her pierced tongue and putting her throat on display. Her eyes were closed from her wide grin, and she squirmed her naked body on the mattress. Her little “aaahhh” noise was an eager invitation, and he was all too happy to oblige her.

“Stay still, now, little one.”

He shifted to stand over her head, which was hanging off the bed. Softly, he caressed her skin from above. Over and across her thighs, squeezing her hips as he passed. He gently petted her sides up to her breasts, where he paused to grope and squeeze his darling property. The woman beneath him wiggled happily and made another “aaahhh,” using her closeness to reach out her tongue and stroke it along his cock.

Her owner chuckled and gave her breasts another firm squeeze before sliding them up further to her throat.

“Good girl…”

A soft squeeze before he slid himself inside her gaping, dripping, needy mouth. Almost instantly, she wrapped her lips around his tip and swirled her tongue around him. The sensation of the little metal ball in her tongue was heavenly, and as she swirled it around, he began to thrust in her mouth, drawing needy moans from both of them.

All About Her Part 8 [M18-F41] [Cuckolding]

I must admit I was surprised at her even considering anal play since that had been a non starter for me. Mags could tell something was up, lifted her head and looked at me. She was an expert at reading me. My body had involuntarily reacted and she could feel the tension as she rested on me. “I can stop right here if you are uncomfortable with what I’m sharing with you. You wanted to know everything and I’m willing to describe everything we physically do for each others pleasure, but if it’ too much….” I cut her off. “You know I’ve always been understanding of your needs, it’s just that I thought the rules of penetration that apply to me would apply to everyone you sleep with. In all our time together you have never allowed me to….” Mags sat up and placed a finger over my lips. “You didn’t give me a chance to finish what I was going to say. Shall I continue?” She smiled. I took her hand in mine, returned her smile. “In for a penny. In for a pound. Sorry. Please continue.” Mags’ head returned to my lap as she picked up where she left off.