Milfs in yoga pants 2

After an hour of running, my feet are starting to drag. My muscles ache. My lungs burn. My clothes are soaked through from the light rain and the sweat that stubbornly refuses to evaporate in the humid September air. Less than a mile to go until I reach the gym, where I’ll take a long shower to soothe my muscles and cleanse my skin.

To keep myself going, I imagine that I’m having sex with a beautiful woman and can’t let her down. The generic beautiful woman in my mind quickly morphs into two — Ellen and Vanessa, the yoga-pants-wearing MILFs who gave me the most amazing sexual experience of my life a few short weeks ago. I’ve hardly seen them since and our contact has been limited to brief nods and smiles as we drag our children in or out of preschool. Now, for the ten thousandth time since our liaison, I recall their naked bodies — Vanessa’s petite with small, pert breasts and a firm ass; Ellen’s lean and athletic with large, soft breasts and a gently rounded ass. Both of them slick with sweat and panting. Vanessa’s long, blond hair swaying against her arched back as she drives herself down onto my cock. Ellen’s toned thighs trembling around my head as her pussy floods my mouth with its juices.

I got myself my [F]irst do[M]inating boytoy [MF]

First time poster, please be nice :P

So for the last couple of years I’ve been in relationships with lovely guys but that have had much lower sexdrive then myself. A while ago me and my ex broke up and after some mourning and time for myself – I was ready to have some adventures.

My plan is to share with you all that I will be up to, because I have a feeling it will just get better and better!

Let me give you a better picture of me, I’m in my 20ties and atletic being a dancer and acrobat for many years and now doing extremsport. My body is toned and sleek but with a bit of ass. My breasts are on the smaller side but with piercings through both nipples. I have dark shoulder long hair and big green eyes. I’ve done a bit of modeling and often get to be the ‘cute’ girl altho my personality don’t always go with that look haha. The boy is tall and slim with short dark hair and a lean six pack. Also I quickly learned that he has a thing for toys…

We’ve slept together 2x [MF]

I will try to keep this as short as possible.

I met this guy and have began hanging out / going on “dates” for 6 times now. He is 30m and I am 26f years old. We always have had a great time together but have had drunk sex twice now with me left thinking it will never work sexually or if I’m being too negative and writing him off already with sex being too new to make any calls…

Non-judgmentally asking, men can you confirm?

Do you finger a girl with your fingers pointing upward or another specific type of way? He finger ed me as if you pointed your index and middle finger simply out in front of you. He did not turn his hand upward the other way and it didn’t feel all that pleasant.

He asked me if I liked to be licked or sucked more. After I answered, he proceeded with telling me it was a “treat” for him. I did not orgasm and feel he isn’t that great at eating pu$$y. In simple words that translate well to a male, what would I verbally express to let him know to do more than to just push his face into me and move his tongue any which way? This takes more effort than that and I’m afraid, along with many other males, he isn’t quite aware of this…

Week long fling with Dutch virgin [M] (long story)

In 2019 I went on a 3 month trip around Europe, about 3 weeks in I arrive at a hostel in Berlin where I meet Eva*(18F) and her friend, they were on a trip to Germany to celebrate graduating high school and starting university in a couple weeks.

A little bit on Eva’s appearance; in short she looks like a tall, slender, scandinavian model. Golden blond hair to her shoulders, gleaming blue eyes, sunkissed olive skin, 5’11, A cup breasts, a small butt but a great apple shape, thin legs with a noticable thigh gap, and she always wore reading glasses (Also the most amazing dutch accent which was soft and sweet and could lull you from a nightmare into a pleasant dream).

The taste of a woman.

You taste so good baby. I am sitting here at the office, reminiscing over the taste of your lips: cherry blossum lip balm. I am getting so hard thinking about how last night. I am thinking about how I just picked you up and tossed you onto the bed after you got done sucking off daddy’s cock. I love man handling you and imposing my will over you. Pleasure or pain. Orgasm or denial. Daddy loves deciding your fate, and last night, daddy decided he wanted to get a taste.. of your soft and lavender smelling neck, gently leaving behind hickies, an ode to high school and college. Hearing your soft sighs was enough to motivate daddy to continue. I could not help it, your body was soft to the touch, like warm silk. I had to brush that hair to the side just so I could have sufficient access to those beautiful earlobes. Daddy gets so aroused whenever he nibbles on your earlobes and sticks his tongue in your ear. Last night was no exception. The further down your body daddy goes, the harder daddy’s cock becomes. Kissing and biting your lips, dueling tongues fighting for supremacy, I can feel your breathing start to increase in frequency, your heart rate accelerating as I make my way down your lips and neck to those hard sensitive nipples. Daddy loves sucking on those hard brown nipples. They make daddy’s cock secrete significant amounts of precum. After sucking on, squeezing, and pinching your tits and nips I continue kissing my way down your body. Kissing your stomach before pausing at your groin, and resuming at your ankles. I love teasing you baby. I want that pussy to be aching for attention by the time I get to it! Kissing up your leg, slowly making my way up, licking and biting on your inner thigh, daddy can feel the warmth emanating from your pussy. By now, you were squirming, begging me to lick that clit. My cock was throbbing hard. Watching the juice flow out of the pussy was enough for me to dive in and part those pussy lips with my tongue. Sucking in your labia as I was jacking off my cock was beginning to drive me crazy, so I stuck my two fingers inside that war wet pussy and held them shallow as I began gently licking that clit, drinking that sweet pussy juice, getting that pussy nice and wet to be pounded. Daddy loves getting your pussy wet, daddy loves the way you taste, most of all, daddy loves mixing my juices with yours. I cannot wait until I get to see you tonight baby. Tonight is pain night…. ??.

Footjob fury in the office [M/F]

[Part One – here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/eym6k3/returning_the_favour_oral_delight_for_an_older/)

[Part Two – here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ezobzs/orgasm_denialsort_of_mf/)

Adam entered her office. Alexandra had swapped the boring flats she had been wearing earlier for a pair of brand-new 4-inch stiletto open toe slingbacks. They were light brown with pink soles, and they looked fantastic. She wheeled her chair out from behind her desk and into the middle of the room. She didn’t want to be distracted by anything.

“So, what sort of leaving present did you have in mind?” Adam asked, playfully.

She wiggled her toes suggestively and sighed. “I’m sure you can think of something.”

Adam certainly could. He started by getting onto the floor and licking her toes, painted bright red, as they peeked out of the end of her shoes. Alexandra giggled and wriggled them as his tongue teased her. He grabbed her by the ankles and slid his fingers underneath her heels as he moved from licking her heels to kissing the top of her feet, moving steadily up until he was touching her heels and ankles.

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“He found your cum in me lol” [MF]

This story goes back to college [M22]. I wasn’t great at the whole hooking up thing but this new, crazy app called Tinder came out. This was back when you could just swipe right infinitely without paying (what a time to be alive). I matched with a girl we’ll call Naz [22]. She had this whole slutty gamer girl vibe going: glasses, punk hair, heavy eye make-up, and every pic was overshadowed by her enormous rack busting out of a tank top or sports bra! Texting went to sexting pretty fast and after a few nudes I realize she’s a bit of a bigger girl. Beer belly. Thicc thighs. But her tits are insane, it’s all the motivation I need to meet up!

We usually went to Naz’ place, as she basically had her own 1bed. She lived upstairs in her grandmas house but that never stopped her from answering the door practically naked. The sex was addictive! She was always pretty blunt about craving dick. “It’s the best.” “Fuck I need it.” Every inch of her was so satisfying to grope. Her tits would go everywhere when we fuck. But best of all she loved my cum. I’d usually just pull out and lather her but she later made a point that she only wanted it inside her. What a women!

Not my first time having sex in a car, but definitely the most memorable. [FM]

It was early in our relationship. You know how things are at the start. Hot. Heavy. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. This was all directly on the heels of my long-term relationship that ended… well, about 5 days before this story took place. I was a 24-year-old girl, struggling with the transition between college and my career. He was a 22-year-old freshman at the local college. It was fun, light, and exactly what I needed after 7 years of monotony. I guess I should take some time to tell you about appearances. I’m 5’4, curvy with DD breasts, and long, dark hair. At that time I had far less tattoos and piercings than I do now. James was 6’2″ with skater-boy type hair, a big beard, and the thickest cock I’d ever seen in my relative inexperience.

I have a hard time asking [f]or what I want.

I have a lot of trouble asking for what I want. I know exactly what it is I want for him to do. I can picture it so clearly, and can already feel in anticipation how lovely he will make me feel, knowing he always earns an A+.

I suppose because he is a fucking fantastic lover, I don’t really need to ask. But still…

Sometimes I am in the mood for him to hold my arms behind my back, firmly, so that I understand he is communicating (without words) that tonight I am his, and will be taking whatever he wants.

I think about leaning down while riding him and whispering in ear that I want him to beg me to not stop fucking him until he comes. He is always so kind to let me come as often as I want, I want him to demand, and hold me to it, that I can’t come until he does.

Stormy night

Its a stormy night, you hear the sound of the rain repeatedly hitting against your window.

The sound is relaxing, not too loud, not too quiet but just right.

You’re tucked comfortably under your covers all warm and snug awaiting for the feeling of relaxation to consume your body and dragging you into the dreamland.

But you don’t feel it, you feel like your missing something but you don’t know what it is you’re missing.

You sit there for a minute trying to remember what it is you’re missing.

The sound of an owl can be heard outside, the noise echoing down the street.

And you finally remember what it is you forgot to do.

The thought of pleasuring yourself starts to enter into your head.

Imagining yourself reaching to climax on a lovely stormy night like this, the thought excites you, thinking of how to start this you get up out if your bed to grab a couple or candles to set the mood.

Once all the candles are lit you lie back on your bed and start slowly removing your top.