Their relationship was rocky. It had been for weeks. She wasnt sure where they stood. All she knew was this unbelievable desire was unleashed in her. Constantly walking around with her panties soaked, thinking about the last few times they had sex. It was rough and intense, possibly better than it had ever been. While she wasn’t what the future would bring for them, she knew he wanted explore sharing. The thought of him with another woman and coming home to her both turned her on and made her insanely jealous.
She told him she wanted to try it, even just uttering the words made her pussy throb.
[MF] The Will and Amy Chronicles – Chapter 1 – Internet Stranger
So, the next few stories will involve trysts that have occurred over the past couple of months. These took place with genuinely the most beautiful woman I have ever cast my gaze upon, in real life or in the world of celebrities. These stories were originally to be released as a collaborative effort giving the reader both perspectives, but I don’t foresee that ever happening. So I shall endeavour to write them myself and will do my utmost to give you a balanced account of events.
As usual there will be some back story, some set up and these probably won’t be as graphic as my last stories. Advanced warning, I probably won’t come across well in them either. But I hope that somehow that honesty will aid you in understanding that these are pretty accurate portrayals. I’m also fairly certain that writing these will be quite painful for me but hoping that in some way they will be cathartic too.
[M] the time i came in my own face
SO! I’ll set the scene. I was living at my girlfriends house with her mother. Now I had just come home from work and I got a note that that was left for me on the table and it read like this “Hey babe just at work. I finish at 6. We can have dinner and I’ve got a little surprise for you xoxo”. So I watched tv until she come home, we had dinner and I asked her what her surprise was. She lead me to the bedroom, ripped off my pants and told me to lay down. She then started to give me a hand job… I was thinking oh okay sweet, don’t have to do it myself tonight, cool. When I was ready to blow she could sense it in her spidey senses or some shit because she then swung it upwards toward my face and it just went all up my stomach reaching my face. I think it’s fair to say that I was angry at her for the rest of the night and the shower after it was a fucking nightmare. She’s also mow my ex and I don’t think she has reddit so I feel like I’m pretty safe telling this story here! Thanks for reading guys and gals :p
I [f] think I drove my husband [m] into the arms of another woman.
To protect the names and identities of everyone, I’m gonna call my husband Charles, me Suzie and my husband’s colleague Lily.
Charles works as a software and IT person for a non-profit here. It’s not a big organization – I’d say mostly just 50 people, and even then I might be over counting. And mostly all women, except for the IT guys and some of the business people. Lily is this new person that joined and let’s just say she’s fresh out of college, a little ditzy, very bubbly and just has no personal boundaries or anything. I’ve met her in passing a few times at events, BBQs, etc., and I’ve definitely noticed that she has a little bit of a crush on my husband.
Now, my husband is not a bad looking guy, but he’s a bit of a tall, sweet nerd. He’s the type of guy that doesn’t realize what a catch he is, and is totally aloof about flirting. Thus, he’s always telling me that I’m crazy if I tell him that Lily is into him, or really any girl is into him, which frustrates me to no end because he’s just not thinking rationally, but anyway…
And then Darkness – Part Two [MF] [Oral]
Part Two (part one can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/dknnpg/and_the_darkness_part_1_mf_oral/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) .)
When I came to I was inside my house. I had been placed in a chair, one of our heavy wooden dinning room chairs. It had been moved into the living room, and I was zip tied around the wrists and ankles.
My head throbbed on both sides, and I was sure the side that hit the wall had a nasty cut. I don’t know how long I was out, but it wasn’t all that long as my wife was still on her knees between his legs.
“What the hell is going on here?” I demanded to know.
The man didn’t answer me and looked down at my wife. She had stop moving.
“I didn’t tell you to stop.” He grumbled at her.
She glanced back at me for a moment and then went back to sucking his cock. Her head and shoulders obstructed my view so I couldn’t see what she was doing, but I could hear the sucking and slurping sounds.
“I asked you a question. What the hell is going on here?”
FIRST timer here! Use your FREE hand at least to gimme a read…
Good afternoon degenerates, lovesicks, naughty-goers, voyeurs and camel-toer’s,
I’ve been known as each of the names you see above you but for tonight you can just call me Maddie. Just Maddie, just little ol’ me. So, I know what you’re thinking: this chick is either trying WAY to hard with creative writing, or isn’t a chick at all. Unfortunately, I AM in fact 100% woman, and I say unfortunately because sometimes I feel like it would be SO much more accepted to be a MAN with the specific urges that I have. What urges might those be, unfortunately female Maddie? Well… They’re the kind that can only be shared in a venue like this.
A little about me: I’m a x2 time college dropout with a major in “This shit is useless”, I float around jobs like every one of my slutty bff’s floats around boytoys, and I so wish I was like them… They each tell me I’m cute in a spunky kind of way, and I half believe them… But deep down, I’m NOT like them. While they’re out spreading their legs for Brad, Chad and Eldad, I’m at home, glued to the piercing blue glow of my laptop on nights just like tonight…(here it comes)… Rubbing myself dry to written sex. And not just written sex, fucking well-written intimate tales that actually take you on a ride somewhere that isn’t the soup aisle of a grocery store or the cramped bathroom of a coach flight. (Swear that last one almost happened to me in RL)
After the Hot Tub (Foursome Alert!)
Sarah teased us with her hotub session last time, but she’s back and told us ALL the juicy details of the Truth or Dare game, and what happened after is HOT HOT HOT! [It’s all right here](https://sexualcompass.com/2019/10/21/after-the-hot-tub-foursome-alert/). I’m still wet from reading it and uploading it, wow!
23F4A- Hello S-P-O-R-T-S fans!!! (Sexually Promiscuous Oh-so-juicy Ravishing & Titillating Specimens)
Hiya,
So for the majority of the civilized world, Sunday is marked with a tradition as old as America herself, bathed in a baptism of cheap beer, stained jerseys, and screaming at the television like they can hear you… Of course I’m talking about football, but it’s not the only practice that rules Sunday afternoon…
No, for the rest of us degenerates and depravers, the last day of the week is marked as just another time to curl up in bed, remove everything below the waist and fucking play baby, plaaaay. And how do I like to play, you might ask? Well first of all, I don’t call a penalty for any dirty conduct, and I don’t stop and start every 5 seconds… In fact, I’m hoping our sessions last well into Monday morning.
Daddys Little Princess [FM] [DD/LG] [BDSM] [CHAPTER 8]
# Daddys little princess chapter 8
stretching as I wake up, for a split second I forget what we had done this morning but the pain as I stretched soon reminds me, gasping and winching as I feel the soreness radiating from the whelps. Slowly I roll to my side and look at the clock 12:36pm. Smiling as I slip out of bed, despite the aching I feel pretty good. Winching as I pull my dressing gown on, feeling the material brush against my back, as and thighs, reminding me what we did, but also reminding me why I got punished so harshly. Shaking my head at my own stupid actions as I open the bedroom door, closing my eyes and breathing deeply a gorgeous smell floats up the hall, sniffing again trying to work out what it is that I can smell, slowly I make my way down the hall, smiling as I realise one s the smells is bacon, “your cooking daddy” I giggle to myself, having vision of the mess in my kitchen from your attempt at cooking.
[MF] The first days of summer
The weather had finally started to heat up as summer begins rolling in, cue all the cute flowy dresses, short skirts and booty shorts in my cute little GF’s (19) wardrobe. One particular evening we were out in the city, she was wearing a tight black denim skirt that came just down past her gorgeous ass and a little strappy top that outlined her toned stomach, perfect C cups, and to anyone that was paying attention, her cute little nipples. All be it this was the first time I’d seen her in this little number and it fired something off in me that made me want to mercilessly fuck her. Cut to an hour later, we had barely walked through the front door before slammed her against the wall throat first and began making out with her, her hands grabbing at my hair in response. I moved down her neck leaving light little bruises whilst I ripped her little top off, her perky tits bouncing back into place. At this point I picked her up, walked her down the hall and threw her on the bed like a ragdoll, pinning her hands above her head as I began sucking on her little nipples, leaving scratch marks down her side as I worked my way down her body. I pulled her denim skirt off, exposing a lacy red thong that was struggling to contain her perfect little pussy. After ripping it off her as I had done to the rest of her clothes I started lightly running my tongue up and down her clit, teasing her until she started begging me to pleasure her. I eventually caved and gave it to her just the way she likes it, two fingers in her pussy with my thumb and tongue working in unison on her clit. I brought her to the brink of orgasm and stoped, balling her hair in my fist and jamming my throbbing cock into her mouth. I think it’s fair to say she gives better head than any pornstar ever could, one hand running up and down my shaft whilst she gags and spits on my head. I flipped her over and she lifted her perfect ass a little, inviting me in. Whilst still holding on to her hair I started running my cock up and down her slick little slit for what must’ve felt like forever to her, as she started trying to push herself onto me. I eventually allowed her to take my full length inside her, and she let out the loudest moan of pleasure, our poor neighbours. Moans quickly turned to yelling as I started pounding her tiny tight pussy, spanking her ass so hard you could see all the outlines from each slap. From doggy style I flipped her upright on top of me into reverse cowgirl. She started riding me whilst we watched ourselves in the mirror, my hands grabbing and scratching her just the way she liked. She pulled out my phone and started videoing us as a little momento for later. Finally, I flipped her on her back, she put her legs up on my shoulders and I started pounding away once again, one hand firmly around her neck. I could feel her building to a hard orgasm and in turn that sent me over the edge too. We both came together, I felt her walls tighten around me cock whilst I shot stream after stream of cum up inside of her whilst she yelled and moaned in my ear. We both collapsed on top of each other, admiring all of the scratches and bruises wed left on each other like two wild animals.