My first MILF and second married girl I hooked up with, she [F] was 27, I [M] was 34

So I met [this girl] (https://imgur.com/gallery/zr6YAv4) on the whisper app. She had posted about hooking up with some guy at a hotel when she was traveling for work. She told me how she was too drunk to remember much other than him being older than her. We talked for a few days then started taking on Snapchat when we found out how close we lived to each other (within an hour). She told me how she previously had a regular guy she was cheating on her husband with but that he became too clingy so this guy at the hotel was the first she had hooked up with since about a year. I didn’t go into our conversations trying to hook up with her, just talked with her and when she shared a picture I made she to tell her how much I enjoyed them (she started to send nudes, I still have those and may post later). She was always teasing me with her cleavage, pulling her top down while she was sitting at home with her husband, unaware of what she was doing. She had the best tits, I honestly thought they were fake, they were so perfect.

My Dom is getting more stern with me, spanking, and an incredibly wet pussy

>Pre-note, skip if you want the juicy stuff:I have been in non-monogamous relationships since 2014. Am now 34, married, swinger and I like to write. Most of the stories are my experiences, wherever I can I’ll try to alter them to make them better. And maybe I get inspired to write about my fantasies.

**Setting**: I met a nice Dominant at a munch. It clicked and I had a very steamy afternoon with him, more about that here: [Rope and pain, exploring how kinky I am](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ilfx3c/rope_and_pain_exploring_how_kinky_i_am_fm_mild/)

This was the third time I went to his home and he’s getting more in his dominant role and starting to be more stern towards me.

He opens the door and I expect the usual greeting: A hug and just a swift kiss on my lips. Nope! He just leads me through the door with a slight smile and I feel a bit like an idiot for trying. I do not feel too bad about it, I’m feeling more comfortable around him and even dare to look him in his steel blue eyes. (I’m terribly shy)

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Infinite Neurosis 【M/F】

Childhood friends meet by chance in their childhood church. They reconnect in ways they never imagined.

[https://docs.google.com/document/d/1GqskCAm3nQFEYBKlsuqrcB-kmW_j8R6Ya2GaYKrL-CQ/edit?usp=sharing](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1GqskCAm3nQFEYBKlsuqrcB-kmW_j8R6Ya2GaYKrL-CQ/edit?usp=sharing)

【M/F, 15880 words, slapping, hair-yanking】

Spring Break PCB, 15 years ago [MF]

2 years in college for spring break, me and a group of friends trekked 20 hours in a van to spend a week at spring break in Panama City Beach Florida. Prior to the recent local laws, it was THE spring break party spot. We stayed at “the mecca” – Summit Condos– right outside our balcony was the beach stage that had music pumping all morning and afternoon. Next door were the two main attraction bars – I think they each held somewhere around 1000 people each??

The group of friends would rent 2 rooms, 8 people – one for guys and one for gals. Other groups were there too from people from the same university. I stayed in one room and my girlfriend (Sara) stayed in the other. We were great with each other – loved to be with each other, but we were never clingy to one another. We could float around and chat with whoever and there was no jealousy. We really didn’t get too worked up about what the other was doing/not doing.

My first pickup at a bar [MF]

I walked to a bar near home on a Sunday night, not expecting anything except getting drunk and stumbling home.

By drink number 5 I felt like a cigarette. I got one out and realised I didn’t have a lighter. I looked around and a bunch of rowdy middle aged guys having beers and smoking caught my eye. I went over and asked for a light.

There was an empty seat at their coffee table that I sat myself on uninvited. All of us being pretty buzzed, they didn’t object and we got taking.

Enter their younger, hot female friend and colleague from the restroom. A warm wide smile, petite, long black hair, big but perky tits outlined by her tight tee shirt, slim waist and broad hips, and skinny jeans to match.

They introduced us, she said hi and sat herself right next to me on a massive couch with plenty of room. Our sides and legs were touching. I said good to meet you and we locked eyes for a second before she replied. I knew immediately there was chemistry between us.

THE FIVE THAT NEVER WERE, erotic short story by Disa Faaz

This room feels so familiar… but it doesn’t look like anything I know. It must be you. Your presence here makes me feel like I am somehow in a place that I know very well.

You are laying on the couch, to your left two women, to your right one.

It’s a cozy atmosphere, I feel you are content. Somehow… in your element. 

And I know you like this coziness, you enjoy the company of these pretty women and you want me there, near you. You want to share with me each part of you. And I am happy, because when I feel you happy… it simply makes me feel good. Maybe sounds somehow like a cliche, but it’s a feeling so simple that I don’t know another way to describe it.

Right now, I am an observator. The room, it may be yours, but it’s not. The atmosphere is intimate. On the floor there are two women laying naked. They are kissing each other and that makes me feel somehow… relieved because they are not kissing you.

I posed naked for a photoshoot with my husband’s client [FM] 33

My husband is a fairly successful real estate agent. Recently he sold a home to an established photographer who kind of casually brought up the idea of doing a boudoir/nude photo shoot with me as the subject. Somehow he phrased it like he was doing us a favor and somehow my husband was totally onboard with it! Long story short I agreed to it and for several hours one random Saturday I was completely naked for another man. A wealthy, older, attractive man I might add lol.

There was a lot of sexual tension in the room to start with but once the lingerie was completely off he instructed me to put some baby oil on. As I was applying it on my front he took the liberty of getting my backside. I was super surprised and super turned on by his assertiveness. He kind of disguised it all as being part of the photoshoot but as his hands lingered on my butt it was clear what his intentions were.

Cake For My Husband (MFF, cuckquean) pt1

My name is Elizabeth, but everyone calls me Liz. Ever since I was a teenager I’ve always been out going, my friends love hanging out with me because it’s always party, I love just being around people. After I lost my virginity it was like a whole new world opened up for me. I’m pansexual, polyamorous, and just a sexual fiend. All throughout college I fucked whoever I could, guy or girl it didn’t matter to me. I partied, I fucked, I drank, I even maintained my grades surprisingly enough. I graduated from my local university with a business degree.

My night with a work colleague while BF was away [FM]

So this is a story of a time my work colleague and I ended up hooking up one night while my boyfriend was away. I have always loved reading stories on here so I decided to share my own.

A little back story, my names Rebecca I’m 22, 5 9, blonde with a slim frame. My boyfriend Brian and I have been together for 3 years now. Then there is Josh who I work with at local gym.

It was about a year ago I got a job teaching yoga at a local studio that was inside of a small gym. That is where I met Josh. I was greeted my first day by him, he was tall, dark skinned, very toned and muscular with a beautiful smile. He worked as a personal trainer and showed me around. I worked for about 6 months and we became good friends within that time.