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Missing my last AP. She was a good one. Most of the time, anyway. [MF]

My last AP loved the fuck out of me, and was always DTF, 24/7, 365. She wasn’t promiscuous, she just wanted to fuck the guy she was in love with. Every. Day. She knew how to keep a guy happy, and she took great care of me. She was the best I ever had in terms of personality, intelligence, sexuality, and lack of inhibitions. Not to mention she was head-turning hot. At the time she was close to 30, I was pushing 40.

I stopped by her house one sunny Saturday morning when her kids were gone and all was quiet. She let me in and said “I was just about to take a shower, come back here with me”, and headed back to her bedroom. I followed without saying anything, and stood in the doorway watching her while she went into her bathroom and turned the shower on. She came back out, stripped her clothes off, dropped them on the floor and was walking back to the bathroom naked when we made eye contact. I’ll never forget how she looked- the perfect golden tan all over (no lines – a lot of nude beach days that summer), the long, unruly strawberry blonde hair, the hazel eyes, and the tall, long-legged California surfer chick look. *Holy shit, I am one lucky motherfucker.* And that one second of eye contact said it all- *IT’S ON!* She grabbed her tits and squeezed them while she stuck her tongue out at me. And I went after her like a convict just released from prison. Read more »

Office fling (MF,MFF, noncon-con,anal,strap-on)

This is my first attempt at wring erotica so please comment to give any suggestions/ improvements for other stories. Thanks.

Ethan sat down at his desk, his computer whirring into life as he reflected on the meeting he had just had with the board about the downsizing of the western branch. He was interrupted as his screen began to flash with emails that he had missed whilst he was away from his desk. He began to doze as he flicked through the various sales reports sent to him by the Western branch, his mind weary from the lack of sleep he’d had over the last few weeks since his wife returned from a business trip to Hong Kong covered in cuts and bruises.

“Ethan. Ethan. ETHAN!!!” Michelle’s voice rang through the office waking her boss from his slumber. “Mr Cornelius is here to talk to you about those reports he sent to you earlier.” Read more »

[M] gave in to raw need at midnight

First time posting, Anal, Solo

I was up late at night and my girlfriend was asleep in bed and id kissed her goodnight and told her i was gonna quickly tub one out to exhaust me so i could get to sleep easier Read more »

[F]ucking a guy from the club

My friend Melissa was recently going through a break up and was in desperate need of a distraction. So as most 19 year old girls would, we took advantage of tequila shots and a Friday night.

We started the night off at her place getting dressed and having a heart to heart over wine and a couple shots. She was wearing black jeans and a black bodysuit, her thick dark hair naturally waved down her back. She was wearing a bright yet deep red lipstick atop her pouty lips. I wore a similar bodysuit and matching black ripped jeans with darker makeup in an effort to shy away from the typically cute look I usually dawn. We ordered an Uber around 11pm and I did a quick check in the mirror. My big brown curls were tied half up half down left to cascade down on either of my shoulders, my eyes dark and glinting with confidence both from the tequila and my reflection. Read more »

[Mf] [50’s Housewife?] [Size difference] [Breeding] Husband and Wife’s Date Night

“Walk the cow past a candle – and give me a cut off the other side.”

She laughed and rolled her eyes at me as I told the also smirking waitress the way I liked my steak.

“Were you afraid she was gonna think you had a vagina between those big, strong, hairy legs if you didn’t order your steak still breathing Big Guy?”

I grunted as my manhood strained against my thigh and the fabric of my left pant leg. I immediately touched my foot to hers under the table – playfully but slowly pushing her leg back and invading her space.

I smiled – hoping she’d fight me a bit so I could find an excuse to exert my physical dominance since she clearly won the first round verbally. Instead she kicked off her heel and ran her dainty foot up under my pant leg – submissively caressing my leg thick leg hair in an act of reverence. Probably giving a show to any onlookers

A grunt escaped my chest as a few drops of precum soaked into my slacks.

She won again. She always won.

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First time here, first time writing in a long time [gang bang, cat-girl,breeding, nonconsensual, bound and blindfolded,] “Yes Master.”

I woke up with a start, my head feeling heavier than it should. I lifted my hand to my temple only to feel a tight tug around my wrist. ‘I’ve been bound, but why? What is going on?’ I try to open my eyes to feel my lashes brush against a thick fabric. Heart leaping into my throat, I tried to pull and wriggle from my restraints. I felt sluggish, tingly, and as I tried to pull my legs up I discovered not only were my ankles bound, but I was in fact naked, stripped of all my clothing. I began to tremble fearful of where I was and why I was being held captive.

In this world women like me still had to earn our place. The pros and cons of being part feline, or a mixed blood. I was just an ordinary woman, late 20’s, a little on the heavy side, but still, I worked a normal 9-5 job for a living. Read more »

A New Lil fetish of mine, looking for stories

Where the guy is just using a girl and describes other girls to her or even how he wished her tits looked like so and so’s or even describes how hea fucking other girls, def a degrading kinda thing, but it could be a wife or his friend or whoever

Anyone know of any stories like this?

A Girl with Peculiarities – Part Three [Fantasy] [Anal] [MF]

[A Girl with Peculiarities Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cwd6sw/a_girl_with_peculiarities_part_two_fantasy_mf/)

**Disclaimer:** I’m not sure this if this is finished, and it could use some editing, but I’m looking for feedback. **Warning:** This story contains fantasy elements, anal, and dub-con.
 

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Mr. Foster answered, with a hoarse grumbling sound of affirmation, and then she felt the potent weight of his cock slap down between her ass cheeks. He stroked himself with her ass twice before reaching for shorts.

She let out a shocked little moan when she felt his fingers at her waistband. This was it she knew, in a few moments she would lose her virginity. His thighs remained pressed to hers, as he began pulling down her shorts. Inch by inch the cotton fabric was peeled away until the material was only just a puddle at her feet.

“…Oh, my… God…” Mr. Foster murmured, as the Amelia’s perfect ass came into full view.

His fingers hungrily bit deep into her succulent ass-meat drawing furrows into her creamy white skin, he pulled her ass open, her cheeks coming audibly unglued as if he had split open a massive peach with his bare hands. The edges of her puckered asshole opened, descending into a glossy pink crater, slightly agape and quivering like a tiny pussy slit with her full unbroken pussy lips just beneath it. Read more »

College Experiences II: That one time my husband doesn’t know about [F]

My husband and I lead a happy marriage and a successful sex life. I am convinced that the secret to our success in the bedroom is our openness with each other. I know who were his past partners and he knows, *for the most part*, who were my past partners. I emphasize “for the most part” because there is one particular instance which for some reason I have chosen not to disclose to him. As you shall see in a moment, nothing bad happened, but I consider it an experience that is best suited for myself only.

It all began in my second year of college. My goal of meeting and fucking as many guys as I could was meeting its first obstacle. My roommates began to feel uncomfortable with me bringing different men every weekend. One of my roommates even claimed that a guy I brought over took money from her wallet. I was a little torn because I still wanted to be friends with them, but I also wanted to have fun. I decided that the best thing to do was to move out to another room. I met a girl during my freshman year who had a similar mindset as I did, and fortunately for me her old roommate decided to drop out in the middle of our sophomore year. She hadn’t been accommodated with anyone else, so I took the spare room. Read more »