[MF] Hands free happy ending from masseuse

I have written before about going to a masseuse who doesn’t quite stick to the normal etiquette associated with the profession in the UK. She also does other treatments like waxing so isn’t afraid of handling a clients cock and is used to the obvious reaction a cock gives when handled by a woman.

I’ve been enough times now for us both to be comfortable with me being fully nude so we don’t bother with any towels for modesty and she happily works around my inevitable erection.

She does an amazing massage. She works hard on my old shoulders and back and relieves the knots in my legs. When I switch to being on my back she, her oily hands soothes my chest and neck and works down sides to my legs and into my hips and groin. She gently holds my cock out of the way to attend various areas which with the relaxation and gentle brushes of her hands against my cock at other times, get me fully aroused and dribbling which she delicately wipes off.

Yoga Release – Part 2

Hi everyone! Sorry for the huge delay in posting part 2 of this story. Those of you that remember it from my previous account, here is the follow up finally! I hope you enjoy it.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11qds8l/yoga_release_ff/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button)

I couldn’t stop thinking about her. I was sitting at the kitchen table trying to read my book. This morning felt like days ago and yet I could remember every detail. The sweet taste of her on my lips. The way her long dark hair flickered gently in the breeze as she gyrated her hips on my face. The view of her perky tits as I lapped her up. My pussy ached at the thought of her.

Even though it was dark, I kept stealing glances out of my window to see if I could catch a glimpse of her again. The blind had closed hours ago and had remained that way, much to my disappointment.

It was no good. I headed upstairs, knowing full well my pussy had soaked my panties. Just the mere thought of her was enough to get my juices flowing.

[FM] A generous traveler (M50ish) upgraded my (F25) seat to first class. In return, I gave him a slutty little show.

Long story short I was in one of those “airline has overbooked the flight” situations. I was pleading with the woman behind the airline counter when a man in his late forties, handsome and well-dressed, stepped in and pointed out that the first class seat next to him was empty. The woman behind the counter said that would have to count as an upgrade and smooth as silk he slid a jet-black credit card across the counter. “If the lady wants, that is.” I grinned and nodded my approval. The woman behind the counter seemed annoyed but didn’t have a choice.

We board the flight, and settled in. It’s one of those first class seats that’s kind of a “pod” for two—not totally private of course because anyone walking by can look down. Anyway, he is a perfect gentleman for the entire flight, mostly working on his laptop. Still, I can’t help but notice him sneaking the occasional glance at my chest. It doesn’t bother me, I have firm, round G-cups and I’m wearing a snug, stretchy dress that doesn’t hide my curves. No bra. And anyway he’s not being obvious and he’s cute.

[M]y wife sent a pic to me at work which got me so hard I had to masturbate

I had to have a sneaky wank at work today and I thought I would tell you why.

My wife works from home and often enjoys a lunchtime in bed with herself to relieve the days stresses. She has various toys we use together but for a quick relief her Hitachi style wand is the go to and gets her off pretty quick.

I’m fine with her pleasuring herself and actually get tuned on by the thought of it. I love it when she texts me to let me know she is about to start or has just finished. Today she sent a photo. It isn’t the first time she has sent me a photo but this was special.

My wife is mature like me and has had three kids. Having not dedicated much time while raising kids to strengthen her pelvic floor, she will be the first to admit she is a bit loose down there. There are no complaints from me, I love looking and playing with her pussy. Anyway this photo was of her playing with her wand but this time she had managed to insert the head inside herself. I’m not sure the actual size of the wand, but I would guess 2” diameter which even for her must be a bit of a squeeze.

A thought about,,,, I’m not going to say in public buuut, she was a good girl.

so i’ve been thinking about you and just the passing thought of you turns me on

i want you so badly.

And right now this is what I’m thinking about.

I txt you and we meet somewhere.
I’d make eye contact and tell you to flow me and just start walking.

I think you like The Authority in my voice because you immediately start following me without question like a good little girl.
You follow me and eventually we get to a place that’s fairly private.

I turn around to I make eye contact with you holding it not saying anything but the intention in my eyes is clear.

You lean to kiss me but with the back of my fingers i slide them across your cheek and run my fingers up your neck and into your hair getting a decent hold. My other hand is around your waist pulling you against me.

I pull your head back gently kissing you but as I pull away I keep a hold of your bottom lip biting it slightly.

I got creampied by three different guys in one night [F]

This was before I was married. I had a few FWBs and was going through a hook up phase. The first guy came over and watched a movie. Afterwards we fucked on my bed. I was lying in bed with his cum still inside me. He had to work early in the morning. My phone buzzed on the nightstand as he was getting dressed. It was one of my other FWBs and he was in the area. I told the guy who was leaving to leave the door unlocked and told the other guy to come by. I laid in bed until he got there. He came in and fucked me while the other guys cum was still inside me. At one point he commented on how “wet” I was. When he finished inside me I told him that I was tired and needed to get to bed. He kissed me and left.

I scrolled through my contacts and found one that I knew had a thing for cum. I took a picture of my cum filled pussy leaking all over the bed and sent it to him along with the text:

“If you want sloppy thirds the door is unlocked”

The subway ride

This is my first story sorry if the formatting and spelling is off I am not really a good writer. I hope you enjoy the story.

I don’t know how but somehow I just came in an unknown woman in public.
I was going home from work on the subway and it was packed I mean like really packed. I was standing by one of the doors and leaning up against side of the edge of the door. I was just happy that I found a spot where I could actually lean against something. At the next stop there was so many people and all of them pushed to get inside the subway. I ended up having people squeezed up against me which I really hate. But the person who was just in front of me was girl with long blond hair which smelled really good. I never saw her get in so I don’t know what she looked like or how old she was I could only see the back of her head, hair and the shirt she had on. I also notice that her hands were not holding on to any of the straps in the roof that helps you keep your balance. Her hands were down so I just thought she held a bag or something in her hands.

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That time I shacked up with an older married man: How it began (24F/49M) (MF, agegap, cheating, romantic, slow)

This has long been a fantasy of mine, and decided to pen it down. I had been living in Bangalore for over a year back in 2020 with a couple of friends from college. I was 24, very excitable, and all the freedom after moving out of my parent’s house had definitely gone to my head.

I was going through a rough break-up when the covid lockdown initially hit. My flatmates had already gone home. An unhealthy dose of depression from breakup, coupled with unwillingness to give up on my freedom yet, I avoided going back, kept my fingers crossed and hoped for the best.

In less than a week, I started to get antsy. No amount of Insta trends helped. I tried yoga. Never having done yoga and having scoffed at women wearing yoga pants, I elected to just do it my shorts. On one of those days, I noticed my neighbour smoking in his balcony. I could tell he was throwing occasional glances at me. He finished his smoke and as he was leaving, I made eye contact, gave him a smile, and checked him out.

The Campout Pt. 2

The Campout Pt. 2

That night, she laid awake, listening to the night sounds outside the tent. Crickets were chirping, the water splashing as it flowed over rocks buried in the creek bed, the wind in the trees. It was very peaceful. She smiled at the sweet ache between her thighs. He had taken her twice more before laying down to sleep.

The second time he came to her as she was reading her book, a cheesy romance novel with even cheesier sex scenes. She laughed to herself as she reminisced at the corny words the book had used to describe those scenes & now used them in her head to describe the “scene” they had created.

When he entered the tent, she glanced up from her book, but continued to read. Kneeling at her feet, he gently began running his fingers up & down her bare legs. The further up his hands traveled, the more her legs parted, until they were finally spread far enough for her skirt to ride up, exposing her sex. She watched him over the top of her book as he lowered himself to her lady garden. With his tongue, she could feel him part the smooth petals of her secret flower, exposing the velvety entrance to her love cave. As he continued to invade her with his tongue, she felt her breath catch when he reached the nub of nerve endings at the uppermost part of her slit.

[M] Caugh driving my bike naked

I was thinking in doing this for a long time, so last summer I had the opportunity. It was midnight and I was horny at home. I took the helmet and put on the sneakers, a tshirt and my favorites summer shorts and a cockring.

I started the bike and drove to a secondary road, parallel to the motorway and just separated by a fence. When I arrived I removed all my clothes except the helmet and hid it behind a tree where nobody could see it. Then I got on the bike and drove slowly. The feeling of the fresh night air in my nude smooth body was so good and my hard cock was thinking the same. I pass in front of a pub, but nobody was outside and nobody saw me. While I was driving with one hand, I was massaging my pennis with the other to keep the erection. Then I pass a small warehouse where people was working inside with the gates open, I think they could see a naked man but no details.