Dinner with Friends and More – Part 3 (MFMF)

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*Note: Please read Part 1 & 2 as this picks up immediately where Part 2 left off.*

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Sarah and I said our goodbyes and headed home, we were in a rush to get home and have each other. We had just gotten past the front door when Sarah got down on her knees in the foyer and yanked my pants down. She took me into her mouth, rushing to start sucking my dick. I wasn’t even out of my shoes yet. I hardened in her mouth as she sucked on my head and stroked my cock. I groaned for her. Much as I loved Sarah sucking my dick I just had to have more of her. I pulled her up and had her lean against the wall next to the coat rack, we both worked to get her pants down, we didn’t even bother with our shirts, we just needed each other so badly. I grabbed her hips while she reached behind her to guide my dick up to her already wet pussy. I didn’t try to ease into her, I just thrusted right in. Her pussy was ready for me, wrapping my cock in her warmth. Sarah moaned for me as I went to work right away thrusting in and out of her. I moved one hand around her front to rub her clit as my cock pumped away into her pussy. We were both moaning now.

Dinner with Friends and More – Part 2 (MFMF)

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I pulled my hand back from under Amber’s pants and back around from behind her to my own thigh. She had pulled back her hand from rubbing my cock through my pants to her lap. I tried breathing through my nose to calm down but settled for more wine. I heard Ben get up and he flicked the light on, illuminating everything once again. Lindsay sat cross legged, looking confident and almost relieved. Ben was walking to the tv and glanced over at Lindsay who was now looking at the two of us, I couldn’t tell what the hell was next after what we just watched and who we had watched it with. I turned to look at Sarah. She was looking back at Lindsay intensely, I could safely say that whatever fire that had been lit within me was also lit within Sarah. Part of me wanted to crack a joke, but that was not the place for this. Ben and Lindsay had shared with us their most intimate moment, even if they didn’t look vulnerable, they must have been deep down on the inside, I blurted out, “That was one of the sexiest things I have ever seen in my life.”

Dinner with Friends and More – Part 1 (MFMF)

Note: I hit pause on my “Across the Courtyard” series because this fantasy popped in my brain, still writing it out and working around character limits, so sorry if the end of one part/chapter is forced in at different points!

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Lindsay and Ben were the first couple we met when we moved into our neighborhood and they quickly became Sarah and I’s best friends. We just clicked with them right off the bat. Ben and I bonded over the stereotypical male interests like grilling and cocktails but also really got into photography together. Lindsay and my wife became each other’s confidants, class pass buddies and had started plotting civic projects together. Over three years in we had already invited each other to our respective weddings and had even taken a trip to the beach together. It was during the beach trip we saw each other in our skimpiest clothes, I had to admit, Lindsay and Ben were hot, in-shape and smart. Lindsay was built like an athlete coupled with lightly bronzed skin and cute blond hair. I never thought much about Ben, just knowing he was ripped, I can’t add anything more than that as I never made it a point to stare at him. However, I can freely admit that I had pleasured myself to the thought of them having sex together, I remembered that during our beach trip together we made sure to not have adjoining rooms together because they worried about us being able to hear them fucking. I don’t think I would have had a problem with that, my imagination ran wild thinking about what type of sex they had.

The Hitchhiker [MF] [Oral] [Cheating]

I had to drive to a couple towns over to pick up a part for my car. It was going to be a lazy kind of Sunday. I wasn’t really in too much of a rush, since it was still in the last days of summer, with the Sun pouring a lot of sunshine and hot air down. I was content to drive 45 minutes each way for my part, and let the heat of the afternoon pass before I got to work replacing the radiator fan that was sticking from time to time.

I didn’t give much attention to my surroundings while I listened for the GPS to tell me my next turn towards the parts store. I pulled up to the red light in the turn lane waiting to pull into the adjacent lot across the way and get my fan. My eyes darted around my path ahead waiting for the light to turn. That’s when I saw her the first time. She was walking past on the crosswalk in front of me. I noticed her dark skin glistening with sweat as she power walked by. Tight leggings clung to her legs, with an over sized tshirt up top, the kind that belonged to a boyfriend probably. It was way too big and hung down covering her ass. I continued to watch her walk when the honk of the car behind me brought me back, looking at the green arrow hanging in front of me.

[MF] A bit on how I like to make my wife cum (g-spot, a-spot, p-spot)

My wife responds well to a or p spot, but the technical “best” orgasms are blended ones that cycle arousal and edging close to orgasm with several areas. Usually I’ll start with a-spot and cycle that between g-spot pressure. Then I’ll slowly and gently switch to just p-spot, and finish with high pressure g-spot stimulation via the base of my erection combined with deep p-spot simulation with my cock head fully past her cervix.

> Elaborate please on penis technique and game plan

Well my process is pretty easy in just missionary, I have an upward angle erection and slight upward curve.

I start out with my hips lower than hers, so the bottom of my cock is pressed into and rubbing the bottom of her vagina, tilting my cock head upwards and into the a-spot. By keeping my hips low I can thrust upward into the a-spot directly. If I stop while thrusted in, I can keep my cock head in the a-spot, and lift my hips up a bit higher which lifts the bottom of my cock off the bottom of her vagina, and the top side of the base of my shaft puts pressure on the g-spot. Yes this is kind of bending the shaft a bit so I kegel and don’t overdo it. By alternating the lifting hips technique and thrusting from down low, I can usually get her close to orgasm.

{Fanfiction} {Consensual Sex} {Bondage} {Shoe Fetish} {Rope Bondage} {Tape Bondage} {Panty Gagged} {Sock Gagged} Uncharted: Samuel’s Fortune (Prologue-Ransom of the Rajas)

Apologies for the essay style introduction in advance…

Hello r/eroticliterature, I was here a few months back posting my more intense chapters back when I was first getting into and sharing my smuty Uncharted fanfiction. ICYMI, I am a beginner fanfiction writer who is a gamer in my SFW life, with my current favorite series being the Uncharted franchise. My stories incorporate my fetishes of bondage (either consensual non consensual or non consensual as shown in popular culture) , shoes, and pantyhose into them via the classic bound and gagged damsels in distress in need of rescuing cliche. I’ve always wonder being a Uncharted (plus the same way with Tomb Raider and its sexy protagonist in Lara Croft) fan how more often the ladies (Elena Fisher, Chloe Frazer, and Nadine Ross) don’t get kidnapped, bound and gagged on their treasure hunts. Well my stories change that up and they do, with Nathan Drake and crew needing to save them!

[M]y ex[G]friend getting fingered in a club then me having to finish myself off.

So this is a story about a (F)riend I had at Uni. She is an influencer now so I need to be careful in how I write this story (certain events have changed but the underlying story remains the same).

My friends and I are out at a popular student night (+4000 people venue), somewhere up North on a Weds night.
The venue was made up of 5 rooms; from 80s – early 2000s, cheesy pop, house & disco, R&B and VIP.

This particular evening my friend and I were in the house and disco section very very drunk as usual. We started making out (I think we had a small disagreement, maybe a full blown argument) but all I know is I was turned on after seeing her angry at me. We were towards the back of the venue when we started kissing, I don’t know how long this was going on for but I removed my hand off her back and put it between us, lifted up her short black leather skirt, pulled her g-string or maybe thong to the side and the next thing I know is my middle finger was in her wet pussy. I opened my eyes half way through our public kiss/finger session and i noticed a group of guys and girls watching us go at it.
I moved my fingers and we stopped kissing at the same time, we left the club and got a Taxi back to my mine. She laid on the bed and started fingering herself telling me to come inside of her, as I was taking off my clothes she came and fell asleep. (If she ever reads this she is going to know who I am).
I wanked on top of her asleep and sprayed my cum all over her tits

Edging to Lindsay

So, I’ve been edging for a few weeks now. Every day when I come home from work, I relax with a little bit of edgeplay. It all started when I saw my neighbor Lindsay tanning in the yard. She was laid out on a beach chair and was wearing a two-piece polka dot bikini. Her body was glistening in the sun from the suntan lotion she had covering her entire body. She wore sunglasses and her short blond hair rested against the seatback. I was in awe of just how amazing and sexy she looked as she tanned.

I had gotten to know Lindsay over the past few years. She worked at a coffee shop in town as a barista while she went to grad school. Her style was also what attracted her to me as she dressed in a hipsterish style that wasn’t trying too hard to be something else. I also liked her pixie hairstyle even though many years before I would not have found a girl with such short hair attractive. Her haircut suited her and she would dye it various colors from time to time. I wanted to run my fingers through her hair and fantasized about doing just that as I kissed her.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 2

That evening, Anna took his order to heart. She got home, kissed her husband deeply on the mouth, and upstairs with a bottle of wine to run a bath. The warm water felt incredibly therapeutic after the what her body had been through earlier in the day.

“I’ve fucked porn stars and princesses… I want to fuck you, Anna.” His words echoed in her head over and over. She shook her head in disbelief. Why would he pick her when he could have any woman he wants? Not that she should complain, she thought, her mind replaying how she had been fucked. A smile spread across her face as she dipped her hand under the water to touch herself. But even her own touch was too much for her ravaged womanhood. She let out a sigh, sipped her wine, and let the warm water work its magic on her many aching parts.

The next day she got dressed, tight black skirt, and a simple v-neck with a cardigan, 4-inch stiletto heels, and a necklace that hung deep into her ample cleavage. She made sure her makeup was perfect. She was no longer just dressing for work. She was dressing to impress. Quickly kissing her husband out of band she walked out the door, anxious to see her new office.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 19

Bruce gives the night guard at the gate of Paradise $500 to let them take the golf cart he uses to use to make rounds. He throws the money at man and pulls Anna to the cart.

Speeding as fast as the tiny motor will take them, it feels like they’re not even moving but in a few minutes the large, round building at the center of the grounds is in front of us. They abandon the cart on the sidewalk and barge through the door.

“Aubergine. 33,” Bruce all but yells at the guard with the room keys. He hands Bruce the key and he pulls Anna down the hall, running as fast as her bare feet will allow, having ditched her heels in the limo. He pulls the door open, pulls her inside, and slams the door by pressing her body against it. Kissing her as he unlatches her dress at her shoulder. Pulling her forward so it falls and reveals her body then pushing her back against the door. Kissing her hard with wild abandon as one hand rubs her soaked pussy and the other runs up and down her curves.