This morning I was told that I needed to be fucked. I couldn’t agree more. I was in a hotel and the man was ready to pounce on me. I love when men know exactly what they want and take it. He teased me at first, then slid his fingers inside me to feel my pussy. He said I was even wetter than the night before, when he relentlessly pounded me from behind and made me cum all over his cock. This morning wasn’t much different, except I was extra horny and rode his hard erection. I bounced on his dick for a while, my tight pussy sloppy from all the juices. I could tell he was loving it just from his face. When I had to slow down, he started thrusting and quickly gained speed. He pumped my pussy me from below and I couldn’t help but squeal. I was worried about the neighbors so I covered my mouth with my hand. He saw and grabbed my arm, holding me down and in place just perfectly enough for him to continue to fuck me deeply. I loved it so much, I moaned so loudly and into the walls, thinking how much hotter it was if the neighbors heard. He came shortly after and forced me buck as he unloaded.
[MF][Cheat][Cons][Oral] – The Work Wife, Part 2.
[It had been a week since we fucked in her Range Rover in the work parking lot.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ckqfny/mf_cheat_cons_the_work_wife/) We talked about it, but she felt guilty and it clearly upset her that she had done it. I gave her space which was hard since we were still co-workers.
That morning I suggested we get some coffee, something we did frequently and she agreed. We had time to make the trip and be back in time for the morning meeting. We got into her Range Rover and she drove us. We sat in silence during the short drive. We got to Starbuck and got out. Placed our order and waited as we had dozens of times before. We didn’t say anything to each other. I waited, feeling more and more guilty, questioning if I misread things, hoping she would be ok, but still I wanted her. We returned to her car and she pulled away to drive back to the office.
“I’m sorry,” I said.
“Don’t,” she said, “we did it and it’s done.”
“Look… I—I think I’m going—I don’t know. What do we want—what should we do?” I didn’t know what I wanted to say, I was full of conflict.
My [F] Adventure with an Airport Fireman [M]
When I was 21 I was working for a car rental agency at a small airport. If you are unfamiliar with airports, they all have a dedicated firehall on site in case of an accident.
Anyways. Working there, because it was a very small airport, I got to know the firemen pretty well. Because I had lowest seniority, I was often working the Late night shifts. There was literally nothing to do between flights, and often 2 hours between flights, so they invited me over to the firehall once in a while to hang out and watch TV.
Most of the firemen were pretty sexy, but there was 1 that was just oh my lanta sexy. For the sake of the story, we will call him Rob.
Because I thought Rob was so hot, I did talk to him more than the other guys. We even exchanged numbers and would chat once in a while, but it was all clean G rated conversation. So, I thought he wasn’t interested.
Ella, the fraternity fucktoy [F/MMMM…] [blackmail] [long]
I unlocked the front door to my apartment, exhausted, and threw my backpack on the floor. I quickly laid down in my unmade bed and sighed. I’d just gotten out of a three-hour lecture on the phases of mitosis. Ordinarily, the lecture would’ve bored me half to death, but my focus was glued to the attractive new professor. Easily six feet tall, with salt-and pepper curls and amber-colored eyes, his deep, sexy voice grabbed my attention on the first day of class. Rumors were he’d just gone through a messy divorce, and I often found myself fantasizing about him during class. Something about a man in a position of power drove me wild.
Turned on by the thought of my professor, I slid my hand up my dress and down the front of my lacy thong. Unsurprisingly, I was already wet. I was experiencing a bit of a dry spell after breaking up with my boyfriend, David, a month prior.
I slowly slipped a finger inside myself. I moaned, appreciating the feeling of having something inside of me. I was soon interrupted, however, by the vibration of a text message. Annoyed, I opened it. The text was from a number I didn’t recognize.
5 – Treating My Boyfriend [FFM]
My Senior year had just ended. Both Monica and I had been accepted to the same university about 6 hours from home starting up at the end of summer. I was still dating Evan, but since he still had a year of high school left, I was going to break it off before I left for college. I knew I wanted to enjoy the whole college experience, and I did not want to betray a boyfriend back in my hometown. Before I broke it off though, I decided I would treat him a little. I would give him an experience he would not soon forget.
Monica and I had talked about it, and she would love to tag team my boyfriend with me. Neither of us had ever had a threesome before. We were not shy around each other; we were best friends. Monica was kind of a hoe, at this point she had slept with over 5 different guys, some of them she barely knew. She was more than eager to have sex with my boyfriend, he was pretty hot and I had shown her a picture of how nice his dick was. I neglected to tell Evan what would be happening when I told him to come over to watch some Netflix with Monica and I. My parents being at work and Alex being at his mother’s for the month, the three of us would have the house to ourselves.
Had sex with fellow redditor, becoming full on affair[MF] [long]
So we’re both married and we met on Reddit. We live a good distance apart so we only see each other when we really want to. We met up a few weeks ago and had the best sex I’ve ever had. In my life.
He starts by fingering my wet pussy for just a few seconds then he pulls back his hand to taste me. I was already soaking wet, but fuck I was drenched after watching that. I tell him to get naked while I get myself naked. I crawl on top of him start kissing him work my way down his sexy body until I take his big cock in my mouth. I feel his hands in my hair as I take him completely down to the base of his penis. I hear him inhale sharply as I feel him at the back of my throat. I take him in my mouth a few more times until I can’t wait anymore to have him inside my tight wet pussy. I kiss my way back up his sexy body, I reach down in between my legs, center the head of his penis at my opening. As I slowly slide onto him, he whispers “fuck you’re so tight.” I smile and start to ride him, feeling him deep in my pussy it doesn’t take long until I’m cumming, my pussy tightening around his long thick cock. I keep riding him I feel him thrusting into me each time until he says he’s about to cum, I ride him even harder until we’re both cumming, I can feel him throbbing inside of me, emptying his hot cum. I milk every drop I can out of him.
My best friend claimed my [FF] cherry while rolling
Lily and I go WAY back. When my family moved into this neighborhood, Lily was the first person I met. I think I was four or five at the time that I was playing in my backyard and the gate swung open and she came strolling in asking who I was and where the previous owner’s went. Apparently there was a girl that lived here that was her friend.
After like 30-seconds we became best friends, and it didn’t hurt that she literally lived one door down. Our folks also became really great friends and dinner together in the backyard was pretty much a weekly thing.
Fast forward a whole lot of years and we’re seniors in high school about to graduate and we found ourselves in the – totally ridiculous, now that I look back on it – PLUR Brigade. Seriously, we were those annoying af rave chicks that dressed up like crazy and went to every damn show and snuck in and talked dudes into buying us drugs and drinks and all of that starting when we were like 13.
Date Night [MFM] (Bi) (First time) (Questioning Sexuality) (Hotwife) Pt. 3
[Read from the beginning](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cva914/date_night_mfm_bi_first_time_questioning/)
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You lean into me, raining kisses over my face and murmuring about how incredibly turned on you are. “Would you like to suck him with me?” I whisper, searching your eyes for an answer. You freeze, but your cock twitches and you stiffen further. I stroke you gently a few times before realizing I might actually be making it harder to think. A barely perceptible nod is all the yes I get before Nick puts a strong hand on the back of your neck and draws you downward. I grab the base of his shaft and slowly lick the underside of the head, shyly aware of the slickness my gagging has coated him in. I pause with my mouth slightly open and him resting on my tongue in an invitation for you to kiss me with Nick between our lips.
You cautiously lean in and take the rest of the head of his penis into your mouth, our lips meeting around it. A satisfied groan escapes from Nick and he flops back on the couch, arms tucked behind his head so he can enjoy the view of us sharing him. I feel your tongue meet mine and dart away repeatedly as you begin exploring the sensation of another man’s cock in your mouth.
Roommate from 2012 Part 2 [mf] [mild watersport]
I woke up the next day with the images of the evening before frantically rerunning through my brain. What had I done??? Fuck! My head was rife with panic and the erratic stir of haywire thoughts. I was so afraid of losing my gf due to this fleeting moment of hormone-driven infidelity that I knew I had to break it off with Dana. After spending the a few hours pacing my room and blaming myself for letting my guard down, I had determined to keep it from happening again. I would explain my situation to Dana, and firmly encourage her to respect my boundaries. I was going to tell her that I had never intended on rekindling our fwb situation, and would explain that I was serious about making things work with my gf, no matter how difficult. A line had to be drawn!
In a moment of cock-suredness I marched down to her room ready to draw that very line in the sand. Snippets of Picard’s First Contact speech ran through my head. With the confidence of a Star Fleet Captain, I knocked on her door to tell her of my refound resolve.
…There was no answer.
Your New Name
“Don’t call me that.” Your voice wavered when you spoke. You were lying, you wanted to hear it again and you weren’t sure why. Carter caught it, he knew when you were lying, he always did. A slight smirk played on his lips for a moment.
He stepped closer to you, you stepped backward. The way his voice lowered, the slight growl that came with the word. You felt between your legs jump. He continued walking toward you and you continued stepping backward, you continued this intimidating dance until he had you pinned against the front door.
“I feel like you like it though,” he said, putting a hand on your waist and pulling your lower half toward him. He didn’t break eye contact as he spoke. “You like it. I bet you’re wet right now, aren’t you?” He pulled your nightgown up and put his fingers on your pussy through your panties. You sighed and closed your eyes. You heard him chuckle. “I fucking knew it.” Suddenly he picked you up, you wrapped your legs around his waist out of habit.