[MMF] Birthday Surprise

I wrote this a little while ago about my first bisexual experience.

I was finishing a shower and was getting out of the shower. After drying off I entered into our bedroom and you met me at the door with a long lingering kiss. You whispered into my ear “Do you trust me?” I nodded my head yes. You turned me around and covered my eyes with a blindfold. Then guided me to the bed.

You pushed me back and started to gently kiss and tease my naked body. My erection started growing. As you licked your way down my body you laid me back and slowly engulfed my cock with your warm wet mouth.

As you went to town sucking and licking my cock and balls one of your hands edged a little lower until you were lightly teasing my asshole with your finger.
You slowly worked a lubed finger into my ass and I see stars as you hit my prostate. I quickly fall into a state of complete arousal. I am in total ecstasy as you are sucking my dick and fingering my ass.

The Hotel Maid

I was working as a hotel maid during the summer to get some money together for uni. It was menial stuff but it did pay quite well. on Tuesday’s I was a waitress in the cafe in the mornings then went round cleaning rooms after breakfast when people started going out for the day. The hotel was posh and I had to dress up in a proper French maid uniform.

This particular Tuesday I went up to a table with a family of four. The mum and dad looked fairly normal the younger boy about 15 looked quite nice, short brown hair, fit body. However, the older boy about 18 looked gorgeous. He was tall muscly smooth black hair and a nice face eyes you could stare into and get lost in for days. I smiled at them “hello I’m Katie I will be your waitress this morning do you know what you are going to order?”
“Err yeah I think we will all have the full English” the dad said

“no mushrooms for me though” the younger boy said, hardly hiding the face that he was looking at my cleavage visible due to my low cut shirt. I noticed with pleasure that the 18 year old was also trying not to look.

Werewolf lust. Werewolf stories part 3 long many part story

She went home the next morning sneaking out of his apartment, hoping he was actually asleep. After she managed to unlock his 4 dead bolts, pull open his 10 time the normal weight massive steel door and some how manage to quiitly force it shut with out making a sound. With cautious haste She quickly runs down the hall to her apartment door throws it open and slams it shut behind her just before she collapses, falling against the door she reaches up and locks the deadbolt. Deeply panting gasping for air she looks down at her naked body, dazed and confused she wraps her arms around herself holding tight. She doesn’t know what to really think or feel in her mind she can’t believe what just happened or why she asked for him to change for her. “I must be out of my fucking mind” she whispers to herself. She can’t seem to gather enough rational thought in her head to what she was actually turned on by a beast, “why doesn’t this freak me out and why did it feel so Fucking good she says to her self in the midst of slamming the back of her head into the solid wood front door. She tries to stand up and move but her legs barley move, all in an instance she can even feel her toes. A single tear runs down her left cheek she starts to grin and loses consciousness.

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Lisa and Marcie: Eyes Wide Shut

WE WERE SITTING on the couch watching Deadwood. Timothy Oliphant is Lisa’s hall pass. If I were into guys, he’d probably be mine too.

Lisa had one arm around my neck, with her other hand on my ribs and the side of her face pressed against my chest. She squirmed and touched me with her hands and face in a certain way that got my attention. “Marcie’s having a party this weekend.”

Lisa keeps me on my toes, on occasion literally. I’ve become more feminine lately, though not in the sense that you might expect because of frequent pegging. I think I’ve become better at reading and interpreting other people’s emotions, which is, fairly or not, a skill associated with women. Even in my suddenly aroused state, I knew we were going to Marcie’s party.

The idea of going to a party during the pandemic seemed unlikely to me though. How could it be safe? “That doesn’t seem very smart.”

“All the guests will be tested when they arrive. She’s got an Abbott box.”

I thought a minute. “Ok, I know what that is, but do you?”

Texas Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates for Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [FM]

I am a proud Texas Latina, a native of San Antonio, and a flight attendant for a major US airline, but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist. I love to strip, dance nude, and then masturbate to orgasm while being watched. It is my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

Texas Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates for Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [FMM]

[ORIGINAL STORY WITH NSFW PIC IS HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/1lAxxvc)

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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist. Specifically, I love to be watched masturbating. It is my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

My Favorite Symphony [mf]

You brag about your prowess with your tongue. A gentleman doesn’t need to brag, but a lady might. You should know some things about my mouth. I am a pleaser, I love to get men off and I want to do it again as soon as I finish them.  The more you enjoy it, the more I crave pleasuring. Men can tell, they have always followed me with their eyes, something in my smile I suppose. I have never been secret about this love, this desire to create ecstasy.  It drips from my mouth without a sound. 

I am a musician. My tongue is strong, coordinated and talented. My mouth could break you  if I wanted to but I won’t. Maybe. What I will do with it, is make you beg. It’s my favorite composition. The opening strains begin as I take your cock in my mouth, running my tongue down the shaft. Gently I wrap my hand around the base and suck. I love to hear the catch in your breath the first time you feel the softness. I love to start with just the tip, and wait until I feel your hips edging forward trying to encourage me to take more. 

[MF] Made her cum multiple times part 2

I have been busy with work lately so I wasnt able to update. So let’s pick up from where we left on.

After washing myself, she made her eay to that bathroom. I was lying on the bed quietly until she crawled up to me. Random conversation about her paintings, I’ve seen her works they are quite good (I’m not good with abstract stuff). I moved closer to her I want to feel her skin on my more closely and had my hands creep down to her pussy. She flinched a little bit but did not stop me, so I traced the lips while making passes on her clit. I would insert my finger ever slowly as her beathes become shallow and her insides become wetter. After a few moments, she grabbed my dick and started stroking it, she was surprised to see that Im already rock hard bit it only made her hornier. Then I used her fluids to rub her clit which made her hold my hand and she took a deep breathe, as I can feel her hips shake.

A candlelit evening (Succubus, tit fuck, riding, soul draining) [NSFW]

(My first attempt at writing any sort of smut. I would really appreciate feedback from you more experienced smut writers ?)

Theron’s heart was beating like a drum. His black shoes shined in the candlelit hall like polished obsidian while his white jacket and trousers illuminated the hall. She was walking in front of him, hips swaying, hands on her waist. His green eyes were glued on her shapely behind as she walked and Althea knew it. Her long slim tail curled itself around his leg, prompting Theron to turn pink and breathe harder. The woman threw a look over her shoulder and smiled. Her raven locks framed her red supple lips, curled horns, and dark eyes. There was a mischievous glint in her gaze, and she bit her lip. This just promoted the young man to breathe harder and for the woman to hum a low tune. 

“Careful, don’t get too excited now,” she said with a smirk as her tail gave his crotch a sudden hard flick. 

The Erotic Adventures of Emily (Part 2) – [Cheating] [Daughter’s friend]

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hxgk1t/the_erotic_adventures_of_emily_part_1_high_school/

The ride to Maddie’s house was very silent. I couldn’t stop thinking about how the person I fucked in the sex shop was my classmate’s father! Not only that, but he was also a friend of my mother’s. I didn’t know how to feel. I would be lying to myself if I didn’t say that i enjoyed having sex with him. It was on my mind all the time since that day. It helped that Maddie was on her phone for most of the ride so that I had time to take this in in silence.

When we got into the house, Maddie’s father was hospitable enough to offer me something to drink and some snacks, the usual father stuff. Maddie said she had to go use the bathroom and would be right back. That was the first time that her father and I were alone since that day (his wife was apparently at a business trip and wouldn’t be back home for the next few days).