Fresh out of the shower [MF]

I walk out of a fresh shower, damp but not too wet. Grab a drink and enter my study to sit down by the fire to dry. A few moments passed by, my muscles relax, and the warmth begins to dry my body. She walks in the doorway, duster in hand, wearing a maid outfit with a short skirt and long stockings. “Do you want this room cleaned at the moment?” she asks, with an obvious ulterior motive. Being in a very relaxed state, I wave her in with a gentle nod and sip on my whiskey. She starts dusting, making sure to get up high and down low, making sure that I can see she isn’t wearing anything underneath.

She steps just out of my view, using one hand to dust and the other to feel herself, holding back a soft moan. I lazily turn to look at her, she removes her hand coyly, to feign innocence. I am still naked and she can see that I am no longer soft. It is growing but not fully hard. Her eyes widen with delight, only to turn quickly away as if that isn’t exactly what she wants.

Idea of girlfriend fucking her ex

So I dated a girl for a few years but she left to another city because she got a good job offer. The relationship pretty much ended we didn’t want to do long distance. The thing is I know her ex lives in that city I fantasize about being a cuck and letting her fuck around as long as she records it. That is if her ex hasn’t already fucked her which I like to think he has ?. I fantasize about letting her be a slut and get dicked down by either her ex or a random guy. Maybe letting her ex creampie her. Do y’all think she’s getting some dick already? Should I tell her my fantasy? I’m a very jealous guy but it turns me on

That time I made him squeal [MF] [oral]

We were 2 or 3 months into our relationship and still getting to know each others likes and dislikes in bed. Previous relationships had been a bit vanilla for both of us so there was a lot to explore together. There was always an incredible level of comfort and the chemistry between us was amazing.

So one night I took a break from having his rock hard cock in my mouth and asked if I could run my tongue lower down to his ass. He agreed so I slowly let my tongue trace from the tip of cock, down the shaft and slowly over his balls until it found his ass. I ran my tongue around the rim of his asshole and kissed it. I asked if it felt okay and if I could keep going, I took his moan as a yes. So I let my tongue run circles around his asshole and then slid my long tongue deep up into him. He moaned my name so loud. I kept my tongue deep up in him until he begged me to suck his cock again.

Serving from Home [Free Use] [Desk/Ignored play]

Hello again! Sorry it took an extra day or two to write this and it ended up being shorter than my other pieces. Just wanted to say you might want to expect a longer break this time while I work on a Dungeons and Dragons campaign.

If you’d like to see me write a specific fetish or setting when I get back, please mention it in the comments! At the moment it’s likely going to be something involving bi-dommination involving two men and a woman. That being said, my free use stuff seems popular, so might just stick to that instead. Enjoy!

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Joanne woke up with a long stretch in bed. Things hadn’t changed much for her since she had begun a free use relationship. Of course the morning blowjobs could get a little tiring to accomplish. Kevin’s cock was rarely hard in the morning, and it meant a lot of kissing and licking the shaft until he would wake up and stiffen for her. Today was slightly different, however, as he ordered her to take a shower with him to finish instead.

Last Rejection (M2M)

Mr. Garcés didn’t say anything to me. He reached into his shirt pocket, taking out something that stayed hidden in his large hand. He made a fist and put his arm straight out towards me, then gestured for me to hold out his hand. I did so, and he lowered his fist slowly over it. He opened his fist, and I felt something drop onto my palm. My hand automatically closed.

“Look at it,” he said in a gentle voice.

I opened my hand and there was an oval shaped signet ring crafted with polished sterling silver. Engraved on the inside was my name—Azriel. Master Garces let out a deep breath and nodded, then turned to leave. I could feel my legs wanting to run after him.

“Wait,” I said. He stopped and turned around.

“What?”

“So you still like me even after I rejected you again?” I asked.

“I don’t like you. I love you.”

“When will you be at your house?”

“Tonight after ten.”

“I’ll be there, Daddy.”

Pushing my limits

Hello. Hi

What I am looking for :

Someone to abuse me , physically , mentally and especially verbally .

Someone to degrade and humiliate me.

Someone to throw hindi slurs at all.

My kinks are ranging from simple bondage to bladder control and asphyxiation.

Limits : I am open to all kinks except incest and anything related to family.

I am not looking for weak minded people . I want you to push my limits .

For me neither does age , location or how you look matters , because after all I am a slut will take anyone’s dick ;)

Hot affair with older coworker turned into wild sex and relationship [MF] [adultery] [age gap]

I (38F) was in the final stages of a vanilla, boring marriage and was completely unsatisfied. My coworker (56M) and I got along well and started to become closer after years of working together. He was subtle but definitely dropped hints he was interested in me. I had to go on travel for work and decided I wanted to know how interested he was. I had never had an affair or done anything naughty to this point but I could feel the need to be wanted sexually and let those flood gates open.

I have four tattoos, three of which he had seen because they are in visible areas. The fourth one is next to my hip right above my pussy. So one night sitting alone in the hotel bored I told him I would show him the tattoo if he could guess where it is. He played it cool and took a bunch of tries to get it. I sent him a photo of me lying in the bed in my underwear with my panties pulled to the side so he could see my tat. He responded that it looks good but the would be better without underwear. I never sent any nude photos in my life (not even to my husband at the time) but without hesitation I stripped down and sent him the view of the toned 38 year old body and waited nervously for his reply. What ensued was hours of sexting including me masturbating with a dildo and sending him pics. My husband didn’t even know I owned a dildo and never knew when I masturbated. I was so hot and horny from sharing dirty talk and photos.

Skyrim stories: Lydia’s day off. (Literotica)

Hey folks! Theoretical battalion here! Back with another erotic story! Tell me what you think of it! Enjoy!

***Lydia’s day off, (Skyrim erotica)***

Breeze-home. A warm comfort for many home-owners in Skyrim. Shelter from the civil war. The rough Skyrim winters. And Nazeem’s constant nagging.

Unfortunately, for Lydia. It was a rejection.

The Dragonborn sent her here. Because he chose someone else.

Apparently Mjoll just ‘needed to get her sword back’. And that warranted her joining the Dragonborn on every single god-damned adventure in Skyrim.

Lydia reclined in one of the wooden chairs. She took her armor off and dressed up In her casual wear. She sank into the comfort of the fire. Sure; it was nice. But it was a day off. A rejection.

“Oh, if only I was out *there* ! Slaying dragons and extorting bandits. Eating cheese wheels and carrying burdens!”

She kicked a twig into the fire. Until suddenly, the door was kicked open by a shadowy figure. She strode into the home like a shadow in the night.

“Who goes there!” Lydia called out.

“Lydia? … Tis’ Aela! Aela goes here! What are you doing in breeze home?” Aela responded.

My time working away in a hotel in London (mf)

A few years back I was sort of forced into working away in London. I was staying in Premier Inn hotels on my own for weeks and weeks on end. At one point during this horrible period of my life I was half seeing seeing girl in my office who was super into me and was planning to visit me for a few nights.

I was at this particular Premier Inn for around 2 weeks, on my first night there I approached reception and sat behind it was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.
She was slim, dark hair and dark eyes and the thickest Italian accent I had ever heard. I had a real soft spot for her instantly.

Anyway, every day had been the same for around a week, I’d leave for work early, roll into the hotel at about half 6, have a longish chat with the Italian woman, go for some dinner in their restaurant, then return to my room and jerk off while I was on facetime with the girl from my office. It was the highlight of my day, small blonde, perky breasts playing with herself while I did the same.

Clones can be very helpful around the house (the sequel) [Group Sex] [Light BDSM] [MFFFf] [Long]

“Too bad the clones disappear after 24 hours” Gwen sighed as she got cosy under the duvet.

“Yeah, but the severe androgen deficiency would cause the testosterone to plummet resulting in rapid loss of muscle mass and in turn making their vascular system disintegrate into the abyss…maybe it’s good they simply disappear like in some story or something” Matt responded, as he skimmed through the findings of his other experiments.

Gwen was yet again hypnotised by Matts scientific jargon, most of it didn’t make sense but just hearing him be so obsessed over it made her body fill with attraction. She was ready to pounce on him only to be rejected by the flick of a light switch and the shuffling of Matt under the covers.

Gwen woke up the next morning to another sequence of loud clangs and bangs coming from the garage. Matt was at it again, creating his next invention or testing his new technique. Gwen chucked on a robe and headed downstairs for a coffee and a bagel, but as she walked past the garage door she heard a familiar voice; an eerily familiar voice. She felt that feeling you get when someone plays a video with your voice in it. She gently opened the door to another surprise; this time it was three Gwens standing in a row across from her, at this point she wasn’t even moved at all by the sight.