Her name is Rose [MF]

Recently, I posted the story of the deflowering of a beautiful young woman, Amy.

Her name is Amy [MF] from gonewildstories

I mentioned banging her mom as well. Many asked for *that* story. Here you go.

Her name is Rose. She has been my neighbor since the day I moved in. She is a curvy MILF. A few years my senior, but you would never know it. Her butt, hips and boobs are smoking hott!

Nonetheless, she never once even reacted to my flirtations. I had long forgotten about an opportunity to get with this woman.

She is married and her husband a terrific provider. Suffice to say neither works for anyone else. They are financially comfortable. She is a stay at home mom. He owns a farm in Mexico and he would spend a couple days a week there and the rest at home with family.

I later learned that one of these trips went south and he was gone for 2 weeks with at least another week gone. Read more »

A little morning sex fantasy I actually wrote down

I’d love to wake up to you. I’d love to have your face be the first thing I see when I open my eyes. And I’ll just softly move my hand to your cheek, just barely touching with the back of my finger, half wanting to wake you up half not wanting to disturb your sleep.

But I totally did, and you grab my hand in yours and open your eyes and look at me and I move closer to kiss you gently. Your hand trails to my back, running up and down my spine, giving me goosebumps all over, your other hand finds my face and pulls me in closer, kissing me deeper.

My hands make their way to your hair, fingers pushing you closer to me from the back of your head. I super softly bite your lower lip and open my eyes to look at you as I slowly pull away and you can feel me start to smile. You know I want you. Read more »

A Tale of a First-Time Male Escort [MF] [FF] [MFF]

An Excerpt from I am Marcus Lennox: First Ride

“It makes me reflect when I first heard about this type of employment. She sits squatted on the floor at the edge of my military bunk between my legs, silently but firmly stroking my tip. Her smoky hazel eyes hypnotize my inner soul as she looks up at me, craving her scent as she craves my member. Each hand stroke has a deeper meaning besides the basic up and down, no. Her fingertips have a purpose as her left-hand slides up and down my shaft, and her right finds a spot underneath my balls. Her 35 dollar red nails then stray away from my cock, leaving more than enough room for her fingers to find their long chocolate dessert. I look past her medusa hazel glare to see 40DD bronze breasts bouncing between my right knee and her arm. For someone who is on her third child, her body hides that very well.”

Finish the story at [https://www.thecliterature.com/post/marcus-lennox](https://www.thecliterature.com/post/marcus-lennox)

She Didn’t Know I Knew……But I Knew Pt4 [Oral]

Did I say that I ‘thirsted’ for her freshly fucked cunt?

No, That’s not right.

I fucking CRAVED it.

No sooner than the words “What’s next” flicked off of her tongue, I had dropped down to my knees at the bedside and began to devour her. I was no stranger to going down on her. In fact, it was an act that most times I preferred over sex. There was something about tasting her most intimate areas and pleasuring her in the same stroke that just satisfied me to no end.

As soon as my mouth came down on her puffy red lips and my tongue slithered into her wet soft slit, I felt my hips buck forward trying to find any type of friction against my stiff erection. None was found, leaving me unsatisfied and wanting more.

I could taste him.

Here pussy tasted like her……but there was something else. Something foreign. It was subtle but it was there. This was the taste of man. I could taste the salt and sweat from his cock, along with the pungent taste of his precum that had no doubt seeped out while my wife was edging him to orgasm. Read more »

[FFM] Got to double dick Kate with Stacey because Kate bought her a corset strap on

I, M 37, didn’t know, but the package arrived on Monday and they were taking turns wearing it and trying it out a little on Monday afternoon. Kate was working from home and Stacey has off on Mondays (she works at a Hooters-esque place).

For those not following our adventures, Kate is 22 about 5’6″, with long wavy dark brown hair, light skin, and green eyes. She’s a C-cup, but it’s a small C, and very perky (they kinda point up a little). Stacey is 23, blonde, blue eyes, about 5’9″, she’s gone from DD to E after a recent fitting. She has an hourglass ratio, and amazing legs. Let’s just say, she gets good tips.

Kate wanted to surprise me, but they tested Stacey’s various toys and found one Kate liked that also stimulates Stacey enough. I guess they tested awhile haha.

Fast forward to last night after dinner (salad with grilled chicken), we have a standing tradition so far of celebrating every hump day. We all take showers and make our way to bed early for festivities. Well I’d already showered before dinner and the girls went up to shower together. I’m just piddling around straightening things up downstairs and I get a text from Kate asking me to come upstairs. Read more »

Cheating Wives (Interracial, Breeding, Impreg, Cheating, Story)

I have completed the short story commission Cheating Wives. You can read it for free [here.](https://lesliecarterfetisherotica.com/free-stories/cheating-wives/)

College student Jerimiah gets bullied for being a genius. His professors love him, perhaps too much. Attracted by how smart he is, Angelica seduces him in her class room and begs to have his children. She then proceeds to hook him up with her black female friend Tianna.

If you would like to commission me for a story, details are [here](https://lesliecarterfetisherotica.com/custom-stories/)

Also available on Smashwords [here](https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/984830) if you want it in ebook form. Enjoy it for free or buy it if you want to support my work.

[MF] She expected anal

Ran into this former FWB recently and it jogged some spank bank memories.

We were young (F23, M25) co-workers with some flirtatious tension, but both in relationships. Finally we were both single “enough” that we started hooking up.

It was an after work happy-hour turned into bar hopping, turned into her at my place. The sexual tension and drinking turned into a fuck fest. As I was getting ready to cum in missionary, I told her and she simply said “I’ll roll over.”

With her ass in the hair I started fucking her from behind at which point she looked back and said “No. You can fuck my ass.” Not going to refuse the offer, I went for it.

Thankfully she had been so wet and the condom was lubricated so I could get in. She didn’t resist, moaned as I pushed into her, and started rocking back as I fucked. I wish I could say I pounded her ass for hours, but it was about 2 minutes.

After we finished and cuddled I commented I’ve never fucked anyone’s ass on the first hook-up. Then she blew my mind: Read more »

Girls fight club. F+F

“I’ve seen you in the gym working out and taking the martial arts classes. Are you ready for a real fight against other girls. call 555-5365”? The note said. She felt strong and confident Amy decided to do it! She loved wrestling and MMA fighting. “Yeah, I want to kick another girls ass! I want to fight”! She thought.

Amy called the number and there was silence. “I’m calling about the fight”. She said now nervous. “14582 Moxley drive. 8pm”. Then the line went dead.

Amy spent the day working out. She looked good and she knew it. She was one of the best in her martial arts classes and knew she was good. She was ready for anyone or anything. No obstacle was was too great!

She arrived just before 8pm and banged on the door. She looked around at the many expensive cars in the industrial area. I huge man opened the door. “What do you want”? He growled. Full of confidence Amy snapped “I am here to fight”!

Amy was lead into a makeshift dressing / locker room. A few girls were in there and they all tried to “get in her head” with “I am going to kick your ass” and “Go home” taunts. Read more »

Incestual Voyerism With Moonlit Autoeroticism – a setting inspired by the VVitch [F] [MF] [F-solo] [voy]

The summer sun was shining at its highest point. I wiped some sweat off my brow. The spring was painfully far from home, so my mother and I alternate with the water carrying duty. The path there is muddy with a few cobblestones one should be careful not to trip on. I hated coming here. The path always made my skirt dirty, which in turn maddened mother. I looked forward to little brother growing older, so he could share the burden. These past few days father had been busy hunting small game in the forest, so for most of the days it was just us three taking care of the house.

I reached the spring. As much as I disliked coming here, the place itself was beautiful. The spring was surrounded by tall oaks and birds were singing on their branches. The sun glistened back at me from the still water. I dropped the bucket and crouched to peer into the water, where I could see myself looking back at me. Read more »

Empty Roads [FSolo][Outdoor]- Noirty By Night

Freedom meant different things to different people, some equaled it to monetary success and others to power.

To Helen nothing was more pure than an empty road at night, asphalt under her wheels and wind creeping through her helmet. Being far past a healthy bedtime, every burden on her mind left behind and nothing keeping her from doing what she loved.

A twist on the throttle catapulted her forwards, out into the unknown emptiness. She loved crossing these wild borderlands between the cities and rural areas where no people lived or worked, road maintenance crews being the only that ever set foot onto these stretches of asphalt.

If she felt like stopping right in the middle of the road with her lights switched off there was a reasonable chance she’d survive, the last time she had seen any other traffic had been close to half an hour ago. Still she settled for a break on the side of the road, slowly rolling to a stop on the loose gravel that offered as much grip as a cube of ice. She managed to stop with the rubber side still down, kicked down the stand, hung her helmet from the bars and got out of the saddle to stretch her aching muscles. Read more »