I wasn’t sure if I was going to post this, but I decided I had to share. I do a lot of chatting with redditors, but this was the first time i’ve ever actually met one. I met this redditor a while back, and we spent some time chatting, we had a lot in common and connected right away. He was just so handsome, and once he sent me pictures of his cock I knew I had to meet him. We scheduled a meet, and his presence is still indescribable to me, it made me wet right away. I’m naturally very submissive, and I just felt so comfortable with him that I let him take complete control of me almost instantly. His foreplay turned me on so much, he teased me, played with my hair, kissed my neck, and lightly began spanking my ass. I’ve always loved the feeling of getting my ass spanked! He ended up bruising my ass after spanking and whipping my ass, it was amazing! We kept playing with each other, and I ended up sucking his cock, and getting 69 by him. It was an amazing experience, and it really opened me up to the idea of meeting other redditors.
You should have followed the rules. [part1] [M32/F30] [D/S] [bondage] [rough play] [oral] [degration]
She laid on her back waiting… anticipating… the room wasn’t to cold but it was cool enough to cause a shiver to run down her spine and she could feel her nipples harden against the air. She pulled lightly at her restraints testing them. She tried to peak under the blindfold but it was useless. There was nothing but the dark. Her ears strained to listen for any sounds that could tell her where he was in the room. Nothing. But she knew he was there watching her. The idea caused another chill to run through her body. Goosebumps filled her arms and the skin around her nipples tightened even more. She was exposed. Her wrists were restrained to wooden bed posts above her head and her ankles were restrained at the foot of the bed with her legs spread open. Revealing her freshly shaved cunt. She thought back to earlier that morning when she laid in bed watching him sleep. Lightly touching his skin the way he liked. She had seen his morning wood and couldn’t help herself. Her hands ever so carefully slid to his cock and she touched it lightly. He arched his back slightly and let out a small noise of pleasure. She moved her head off of his chest and down to his cock. She put her lips against the tip and again he arched his back. She knew she should wait. That she had to ask permission before playing with his cock but surely he wanted it right? She couldn’t wait took his cock in her mouth. Her pussy grew wet immediately and she slowly went up and down with her mouth pushing it a little deeper each time. When it reached the back of her throat she felt two hands grab her hair and shove her down even further. She pushed back against them unable to breath but he pushed harder and thrust his cock deeper down her throat.
Playing with Fire [Part III] [Risque Behavior] [Oral] [Cum Eating]
[Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xkpsf2/playing_with_fire_part_ii_m39f41_cock_worship/)
Tyler grabbed his towel and followed Alex and Ryan towards the access window to the adjacent bar in the hotel lobby. He toweled himself off, making sure to get his suit dry to not make it obvious that his mind was wandering with the soft touch of Alex’s wife’s hand. While he dried himself off, he took a moment to look at his body. He wasn’t in particularly good shape, at least not compared to how he looked when he first met Courtney. There had to be more to whatever brought this up, at least more than just him having a desirable cock.
They placed their orders of beer and mixed drinks and Tyler wondered how he got himself into this mess. Not drinking less than 24 hours from drinking himself into thinking singing along to Taylor Swift was a good idea, but being okay with everything he just did with his best friend’s wife. ‘She approached me,’ he had to remind himself. ‘I didn’t lead her on…she wants this…right?’ He wasn’t sure who he was asking, but was convinced the answer would have been a resounding ‘Don’t do it!’
The receptionist and the salesman, Part 2
There I was, vulnerable and splayed in front of him like a steak dinner, begging him to eat me. I had expected him to dive right in, but he didn’t. He stood in front of me, drinking in the sight of me.
I became very conscious of how I must have looked. Legs spread as wide as they go, my thong just barely covering my pink center. Back arched slightly, hands behind me on the bed, supporting me. My little bralette covered breasts aimed right at him. My face slack, pleading for him to lick my slit. I flinched in embarrassment and started to close my legs and cover my chest.
“Don’t.” His voice was deep and commanding, and my body had no choice but to listen. My legs fell open again, and I slowly leaned back into my hands, but couldn’t help the unsure look on my face.
Interesting turn of events [group]
I’ve been a fan of this reddit thread for quite some time and it’s always been very stimulating to hear about the crazy, exciting sex lives of redditors all over the world. Thanks to all of you contributors that have kept me entertained over the years.
I’m a middle aged guy, married, with a wonderful sexy wife and we’ve always been faithful to each other. Don’t get me wrong, we have incredible sex and I love her, her body and everything about her. But the sexual exploits of a married couple getting it on between television re-runs hardly meets the bar around here. But, I think after all this time I may have a worthy contribution. Thanks for reading, I hope I can get some of you wonderful people horny and satisfied for a change.
So, the story starts about 17-18 years ago actually before I even met my wife. I was in my early thirties and I was in a relationship with a really sweet, sexy girl in her early twenties. We were pretty hot back then if I do say so myself. I’m a military veteran and I’ve always taken pretty good care of myself physically. I’m a bit shy of 6 feet tall and I’m always been stocky, between 215-225lbs. In my early thirties I carried some muscle and had big arms, full chest, good back and butt and strong legs. I’m always pretty tan especially during the summer and have full, dark hair.
[F] Flirting with my daughter’s boyfriend – update 28
It almost happened. Almost.
On Sunday, I was hanging out in peace by myself in the living room, watching some sitcoms, when I received a text from my daughter’s boyfriend. He asked me what I was up to, and if I’d like to hang out with him. I know my daughter was out with her friends, so I had assumed that he was with her too, since their social circle is the same. I asked him “aren’t you with __?” and he told me that she’s in an all-girls outing, and as much as he wants to join them, he can’t. That made me laugh and so when he asked me again if I’d like to spend some time with him, I replied that I was not in the mood to go out but that I would not mind him coming over. He replied “even better” and I quickly changed into shorter shorts.
The Desire – A Jennifer Stokes story – ch.10 [f/f][m/f][20s-30s][fwb]
10.
When the town car pulled up at exactly nine, Tess was waiting outside. The driver held the rear passenger door for her then got behind the wheel. When she was settled, they drove off.
Jennifer thought Tess looked beautiful and told her so. The dress she had picked suited her perfectly. Tess thanked her and told her she looked fantastic as well. Jennifer was wearing an emerald green backless cocktail dress. It clung to every curve of her body and was shorter than she would normally wear, but considering where they were going it was perfect.
Jennifer could tell Tess wanted to say something, but was hesitating.
“Tess,” she said, “Is everything okay?”
“Yes, but…..um…..,” she faltered. “I don’t know how to say this. We must have our signals crossed. We’ve really hit it off and I like you, but….” she took Jennifer’s hand in both of hers and looking down at them blurted out, “I’m not a lesbian.”
She looked up and continued hurriedly, “Not that there is anything wrong with being a lesbian, I’m just not one.”
Jennifer laughed and squeezed her hand, “Neither am I.”
Love Train
How often can you say, “Thank God the train is late!” Well, I say it every time I am with my new friend, Ashley. You see, our meeting was a chance encounter that happened because the train I normally took into work was running late. So, with extra riders on board it was a bit crowded.
I found myself standing next to a very attractive woman, wearing a mini-skirt and a sheer top, with a green brassier underneath and a woman’s sport coat to complete the outfit. I glanced down and saw she was not wearing hose, but was wearing 4″ high heels. Her hair was light brown, she wore thin rimmed glasses, and very light makeup.
As I tried to keep from looking at her wonderful body, two things worked against me: my morning hard on, and the starting and stopping of the train. When the latter happened, she would fall back toward me and rub against my swelling cock.
At first I was embarrassed, and she gave me a couple of funny looks. But when it happened three more times, and she didn’t move away from me. I began to wonder if she wasn’t getting as much of a thrill from it as I was.
As fate would have it, we both left the train at the same stop. I worked to catch up with her and hope to at least apologize. Instead, she was waiting for me, and she apologized. I said, “For what?” She said, “For wearing these clothes. With it being Friday, I didn’t have anything else clean. These are normally my clothes for going out to the clubs or bars. And I know that seeing me got you going this morning.”
Wow… she was partially right, but I wasn’t going to tell her that. I told her, “Don’t worry about it. I get done with work a 4, would you like to go out for dinner and drinks tonight?” She smiled, relieved that I wasn’t freaked out by her sexy outfit. “Pick me up from work at 5, and you’ve got a deal.” We walked to work, and it started to look familiar, then it hit me. She worked for the same company as I did, just in the building adjacent to mine. She was the executive assistant to one of the VP’s, I was an accountant.
So the day drags on, I get done at 4. I kill a little time before heading over to the other building to meet Ashley. She was right on time, and looking hotter than ever. She suggested a small Italian restaurant near train stop where we both first met.
After a wonderful dinner, and a couple of glasses of wine, we caught the train back to the station I usually got on at. I offered to drive Ashley home from there. Ashley stands about 5’8″ and looked very fine even at (according to her driver’s license, which she showed me at dinner when she got carded) 155 pounds. Whether it was the alcohol, the romantic setting, or her remembering our earlier encounter. Ashley became rather brazen when she hiked up her skirt, revealing she was wearing no panties underneath. She took my free hand, thanks to automatic transmissions, and placed it by her warm slit. She was shaved clean, and her clit was already becoming erect. I rubbed her pussy while trying to maintain control in traffic, she was becoming more and more turned on, and moaning softly as I moved my fingers around her secret place.
At a stop light, it was my turn to get bold, I gently moved her so her ass was partly exposed, and gave it a good thwack. She shuddered, and moaned louder than before. We were becoming so enthralled in our car game, that I nearly missed the turn to Ashley’s apartment. Once there, things really heated up.
She pushed me playfully onto the couch, and seductively walked over to the shelf where she had some candles, she bent over to get the lighter, and I couldn’t resist. I smacked her ass again. Again she sighed, this time more deeply. She liked it when her ass is spanked.
I whispered in her ear, “Do you like getting spanked?” She said, “Yes, I’ve been such a bad girl today. Making you all hard on the train, wearing such a revealing outfit to work. You should spank me for being a naughty girl!”
So I sat back on the couch, and told her to come by me. I then bent her over my knee, and gave her 4 quick light smacks. The kind that sound worse than they really are, but they did the job. She was squirming and writhing on my lap. “What else do you like, Ashley?” She replied, “I want a nice cock in me from behind. The old execs are OK for keeping the job, but I want a real hard cock in me.” My cock jumped in my pants, and I told her that I wanted to lick her pussy first. She smiled.
Without even taking off her skirt, she turned on the couch and was now facing me, legs spread, inviting me to have my fill of her pussy. I started working my tongue around her clit and opening. She began to buck and scream, I instructed her to hold more still. She resisted my command at first, but then I said it again, but with a reinforcing smack on the ass. She then settled down some, and allowed me to continue my pussy feast.
I licked up and down, back and forth, and stuck my tongue into her pussy. I could feel the muscles contracting, she was getting off, but not quite totally. I inserted two fingers into her hole, and began to finger fuck her while licking her clit. She was ready to explode. Her hips we thrusting upward, and then she said, “I’m cumming!!!” She wasn’t lying either… she literally exploded cum all over my hand and face! It was kinda sweet, and she seemed totally relaxed after the initial explosion.
But I wasn’t done. I told her to get on all fours, slowly she did. I smacked her ass again and then dropped my pants. My hard on sprung out, and she felt it resting on her ass cheek. She tried to move herself to where she could get my cock in her before I was ready, I smacked her ass again, and then got my cock ready to fuck this gorgeous woman.
As I began to enter her pussy, it was quite wet from her earlier explosive orgasm, but was also very snug. She yelped, and tried to move faster than I was ready to. So, another light wrap on the ass. She really did enjoy those. The more of my cock I put in her, the more she moaned and the wetter she got.
After just 5 minutes, she was really going and again told me she was gonna cum. I told her, “Yeah, you’re a bad girl fucking those old execs and then cumming on my young hard cock!” She seemed to be spurred on by my words, her body then tensed and then flooded her crotch with orgasmic liquid. My cock was drenched, but it was my turn to make things wetter still.
I could feel my orgasm building in my balls, and after a few more thrusts, it exploded my cum into her waiting pussy. The force of my cumshot made Ashley have another orgasm drenching both us and the bed in sweet smelling cum.
We agreed that we had to keep our meetings a secret from those at the office, but when away from work… let’s just say we now take the same train in to the office… sometimes we’ve played there too. Not easy in a crowd of commuters, but quite a turn on.
I set up a recruitment table at a college orientation event last week and ended up recruiting a nerdy freshman for myself [mf]
As soon as I set foot on campus, I instantly noticed all the girls’ outfits. I’ve never seen so many tennis skirts and low-cut halter tops in one place.
I set up my table and enjoyed talking with all the typical sorority girls you find at these events. They were fun to look at, but it wasn’t until one particular girl came to my table that I found myself speechless.
She must’ve been about 5’5” and was extremely busty. She had messy curly brown hair and was in denim overalls and a white v-neck r shirt. I felt myself growing hard in my khaki shorts as she introduced herself and asked about the positions I was hiring. I’m not entirely sure if she noticed but she smiled at me the entire time I gave my pitch.
She wrote down her email and phone number on my clipboard before I could finish. Once I got to the part of my pitch where I mention she’d need a car, she looked disappointed and explained that freshman who live on campus can’t have a car.
My boss (36[F]) gave me head while I (20[M]) completed training
If you haven’t read [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xoxlk6/i_m_fucked_my_new_boss_f/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3). I suggest you do so.
After yesterdays experience, I was more then happy to go to work today. Kind of a strange feeling. When I got to work, I walked to the backroom to clock in. When I walked past my boss’s office we made eye contact and she just smiled at me. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t also. After clocking in, I reported to my department when my coworker came up to me and said “Sara is in a weirdly good mood”. I just responded with “yeah I could only imagine why” and got started putting out new merchandise.
Towards the end of my shift, Sara calls out on the radio for me to comeback to her office to finish my training. I walk back and find her at her desk. She takes me over to this separate room (right next to her office) with a couple computers and printer in it. She says “Sit here” as she points to the first computer station. “I actually need you to get this online training done. I know you did it previously so you can just click through it. It shouldn’t take to long.” I was kind of disappointed as I was hoping we were going to have some more in depth training. She obviously knew what I was thinking based on my very obvious boner pushing on pants. After logging in and starting the monotonous training, I began trying to speed my way through it.