I love seeing how far I can get from my clothes outside naked…

Ah, the exhibitionist life ?

I like to scope our new areas where I can get naked outside. So I found an awesome spot at a beach with some trails. Last night, I drank some beer and went to the spot and got completely naked and started going for a walk on the trails. I got like 1/2 mile and the further I got from my clothes, the riskier it got that I could get caught and the hornier I got. Now, I don’t actually want to get caught or seen but it’s the thrill that I might that turns me on. I then found a spot where the tide went out and started walking in and started falling into the mud. I was nervous and it smelled kinda gross but the mud felt so good on my skin that it just really turned me on. I then walked out and rolled around in the sand and I was really dirty. I was like, “what the hell would I say if someone caught me all dirty like this!” Got turned on even more! I then took a dip in a little pond off the the right of the trail to get cleaned up and the water was already warm and felt good. Then I walked another 1/2 mile and was so far from my clothes. I really outdid myself this time lol. I even sat down and started stroking my cock in the middle of the trail. Man I tell ya what a rush. I then had to walk almost a mile back to where my clothes where and went home… hoping that I can do this again sometime when it’s even warmer out. I know some people mind find this strange but it’s fun and I hope to find a sexy woman someday that wants to do this with me and not be shy or think I’m a creep.

19 (M) got me 31 (F) to moan like no one before or after. He is the definition of “Magic Man” Part One: the lead up to meeting irl

Dylan, 19 year old, cute skater, snowboarder look. Dark curly hair that just fell above the top of his ears. Puppy dog eyes that melted my heart. He broke me out of my shell, he was the first person I started flirting with after my breakup. I was with Ted for 11 years and only experienced 2 other dicks before him. I wasn’t really sure what I wanted or who.

I signed up for a dating app. and Dylan was one of the first to comment. He asked if I would ever meet up with a 19 year old. I thanked him but said the age gap is too much for me. I was just getting back into the game and didn’t want a young guy. Dylan didn’t take no for an answer. He kept messaging me via the app. One drunken night on my end after happy hour with work friends. I checked my DMs and messaged Dylan asking “what he wanted” and gave him my number. We texted and it was hot, straight to the point with Dylan. He wanted to taste my pussy and make me cum with his “magic touch”. I though wow, hot, but please I’m older. It’s not going to be that great.

Mistaken Identity

Mistaken Identity

So my brothers girlfriend was staying the night at our house.
I call her twin because we look alike, we were both born on the same day and her name is Anna mine Annabelle.

The confusion happen because Anna was supposed to meet my brother in his room to “fool around!”
But Anna fell asleep. We both did!

So it has to be around 2am and my horny brother walks in.
He pulls at my panties and slides them off, I’m still sleeping… when he starts eating my pussy I wake up.

“Devin what the fuck?”
He still doesn’t realize it’s me, and I kind of want to mess with him so I let him finish.

He lick’s inside my pussy, spells words on my clit, but when his tongue touches my ass hole I push his face deep into my crotch and cum hard!

Before I can explain he has the wrong girl he flips me on my stomach spreads my legs apart, spits on his cock and shoves it in my pussy!

I grab a pillow and scream into in so I don’t wake Anna. My brother is huge! No wonder she always wants him to spend the night.

Love, Sweat & Dears: A Passionate Foursome

This is my first erotica piece. I plan on starting a series that promotes respectful, consentual and romantic love while still remaining super sexy.
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Three hands held your cock. Three woman’s mouths sucked and licked every inch of it, saturating it with their saliva. The three women were in their early thirties, big breasts and beautiul as could be.

“Do you like this?” Amara asked upon lifting her mouth from your shaft.
“Yes… I love you all so very much.” You responded weakly.

“Easy to say when you have three woman sucking your balls.” Said Mori, the Japanese-looking women with an intelligent and wise look to her face.

“You know thats not true.” Said Florra, the tan-skinned woman who’s golden blonde hair trickled down her curvey body.

They were now just stroking when Amara replied, “Were just giving him a hard time.” said Amara. The three laughed gently.

“That’s it, I’m going in.” Florra proclaimed as she rose and turned around revealing a beautifully round and curvey ass. Her body and figure was plump and round, with skin soft and slick with sweat. One of the most powerful and beautiful sights you had seen.

Caught taking dick pics

I’m home for a bit cause of quarantine and I’d love for my mom to catch me (23M) taking dick pics/videos for my gf back home. Not cause I want to fuck her but cause I think it’s just be such a hot moment of having my headphones in taking pics of my big hard cock and my mom opening the door and just seeing how big her son is.

I tried to get caught once jacking off by making some noise and breathing heavy but nothing happened. I even cracked the door open once and had my laptop going at full brightness. I don’t know how I could get caught unless I were to leave the door open, the light on and have my laptop “accidentally” get unmuted to full volume.

Anne [MFM]

If five is the lucky number, then I am all in. No longer a honorary professor at a elite college, I got fired for fucking one of my students and the executive director all in one day. The classroom camera caught me fucking both of them on my desk. The decision to quit already crossed my mind, which is why I didn’t care about getting caught. This behavior is not typical but I had to break free.

Growing up, I was scared of my own body. I struggled with sucking and riding cock. Often I would lay there, letting the man draw out my innocence. Years would go by before I felt confident to fuck with no fear. After several set backs, I regained control of my life. No longer scared Anne hiding behind baggy clothes I began to explore. Everyday I rubbed and kissed my big tits right before work. Rubbing my pussy every morning gave me a sense of self care. Casually parting my thighs I press softly against my clit. Then I would taste my own recipe loving my flavor. Confidence came to be the answer to all my problems. As I put on lace thongs and bras that pushed my tits to heaven, I realized I’m no longer Anne. Now when they fuck me from the behind, they moan Gang Bang Queen.

The Consul and Her House Help[FMF][Str8] – Ved Khanna

Irene shook the can and pressed the nuzzle. She covered my abs with whipped cream as Khadija put chocolate on my ass with a knife.

“Let’s switch positions,” Irene said as she stood up from the ground. Khadija came to the front and started licking the whipped cream as she courses down my body. Irene licked my left cheek and when I turned I saw her smiling with chocolate on her teeth.

“You’re tasty. Isn’t he”? She asked Khadija who had travelled her way through my stomach and now had my dick in her mouth. She tried to say something but couldn’t.

“Don’t talk while eating darling, you may choke?” She told Khadija as she licked the chocolate off her finger. Her voice had changed in 20 years.

“Hey! How’s my little hero doing?” She used to say when she came to our house when I was a child. She was a college student then. Now she was the Canadian consul in Saudi Arabia.

“It’s tough for women here, How do you manage?” I asked Irene as she sipped her coffee.

“I mean it’s tough but you get some benefits as a consul which are not given to other women in the kingdom”

Captured prey (m/f, nc?, piss, kidnapping?)

Allison walked the man in the mask come in again, staring down at her. She shook, too weak to scream anymore, or struggle against the handcuffs holding her to the bed. His glare was so intense, it burned her. She felt ashamed at her nakedness, despite having no control over it. Her svelte body trembled, her breathing ragged. He simply stood there, staring. Waiting to pounce.

She had been at the bar, drowning her sorrows. Another shitty week at work, with her gropy boss. She hated him so much. He was like a nightmare out of the 50’s, always pinching her ass, awkward hugs, smelling her hair. But she needed the job. She was finally getting her life on track again, her drinking was under control, things were looking up. She hadn’t had to live in her car for 8 months now, a personal record for her. Still, she had her weak moments, like that night. Her boss had held her against him, asking her if she wanted to close with him. His grip was tight, as he sniffed her hair. She had told him no, clocking out right after. Her hands trembled as a lifetime of memories she wish she could forget percolated in her mind. And so, she had gone drinking.

Couldn’t stay away [MF] NSFW

Try as I may as i went back to my world i couldn’t get my encounter with Leanna out of my head. All of our previous experiences, the threesomes, the couple we fucked in her truck. All had been incredible. But that last time.

Here I was all ready for someone new and Leanna provided me with Janet.

Thinking about her altered ego ignited something within me. I had slowly begun introducing more “interesting” activities in sex at home and needed to go further. The only way to do so was to book Janet again.

I had kept tabs on her. Leanna had a website that she would post candid shots and video snippets of some of her encounters. Watching her dominating men and sometimes couples was amazing. Seeing her smother both a husband and wife at the same time with her incredible size L tits was something to behold.

I was at work one day and managed to take advantage of an opportunity to go to one of our offices for training. I quickly made an appointment with Leanna. This time I was Michael.

The Professional Woman: Part Four [F] [Busty] [Masturbation]

Six months flew by in what seemed like just a few weeks. It was amazing how fast Mark got the papers finalized, and most of our holdings sold. With the money from the cabin and the house, I was able to buy a house close to my neighborhood. It wasn’t as good as the house I was used to, but it was mine.

Today was the first complete day I had to myself: no unpacking, no papers to sign. I splurged for the biggest flat screen the tech store had. It came with all the bells and whistles.

“Well,” I smiled as I turned it on. “As usual, there is nothing on.”

I turned it back off after flicking through nearly all the channels. I looked at the large box my sister sent me as a housewarming present. I still hadn’t opened it.

Knowing my sister, it was something sexual. For my birthday, she got me a twelve-inch squirting vibrator complete with thirteen different lubricants. Mark was not impressed. I didn’t tell him that it had become one of my favorite toys.

“Okay, Celia,” I said, walking over to the large brown box. “What did you get me this time?”