The time I got lured by the [M]ilf next door. [MF]

It was a late summer night, and I had gone over to my friends house to jam some tunes a couple streets over. We jammed some funky jazz tunes and smoked pot for hours. After we had finished up the 4 hour jam sesh in the basement studio, we decided we should head upstairs to the garage to kick it in the summer breeze and enjoy some cold beers.

While sitting in the garage on some grungy couches – the door swings open abruptly welcoming 3 pairs of legs (from what I could see), an older woman, a middle aged man, and lastly, a smoking hot 37 year old blonde woman. Shortish hair, rosy red cheeks and beautiful eyes with the perfect amount of makeup. She was taller – maybe 5’9 or so. She had a turquoise summer top on that hung low showing the top of her perky B cup sized breats. Her toes were painted to match her turquoise shirt and she had a tan all over her body. I was drooling at the sight of her and thought theres no way in hell she would ever be interested in a 21 year old young man such as my self. Although I do look a lot older for my age, I just thought there was no way in hell. She was way out of my league.

[MF] Once upon a MILF in Texas

If anyone been to grad school, you would know how soul-crushing and mind-numbing it could be. When I was going to Grad school in North Texas around 2010, I didn’t have time for a relationship. Grad school ruined relationships. During the end of my thesis, I was on a long dry spell of 8 months. So, I went to chat rooms while I was working a night shift job. The whole objective was some sex talk, if possible cam, fap and get on with the work. There was a couple of times I wanted or she wanted to meet in real. But none of it materialized because the timing wouldn’t work out. During one of the chats, I found Jen. She was from central Texas. For some reason, we never talked about sex. Also because of the fact that she was married. I was 24 and she was 33.

Daddy’s Princess. Chapter 4 – Dinner [Mf(f)]

With your limited belongings packed in the car we pull out down the street, the toy still buzzing teasingly between your legs. I allowed you to select a pair of your old panties to wear to the restaurant, and within a few minutes of sliding them on they were already dark with your wetness. The noises you make from the passenger seat are a little distracting, drawing my attention to your flushed cheeks, and the way your perfect, perky nipples stand out hard under that top; the only thing harder is my throbbing cock in my pants.

With about 5 minutes to go, I flick the toy to full power and open the windows halfway, letting your moans carry out to anyone we pass on the street. Looking over I see your eyes open wide; I’m not sure if its shock or your rapidly approaching climax, but either way I switch the toy off completely and leave you panting and squirming in the wet patch on the seat.

“Daddyyyyyyyy” you groan deliciously, every ounce of your desperation a delight to my senses.

Erotica Writer Looking for Commissions

Hello, there, I am Tik Tik of [The Adventures of Tik Tik](https://www.patreon.com/tiktikkobold), and I specialize in fantasy fiction with sexy stories. I try to cater to a lot of desires that enjoy just having fun. My main series is about a female kobold looking to discover the fun ways different species and cultures have sexy fun. And, sometimes, I open up commissions.

I generally do fantasy, but I am open to realistic depictions of sex. I can do human, furry, fantasy creatures, whatever.

I try to keep things on a more positive note, too, where everyone is having fun, but feel free to contact me with your ideas.

General rates are as follows: .014 USD/word for Tik Tik stories

.015 USD for non Tik-Tik stories I would post on my profiles

.016 USD for stories that I don’t want to post myself.

My current main place to post my work is my [SoFurry](https://tiktikkobold.sofurry.com/) page

My hot “student” fuck. (Long) [mf]

This is my first time writing here. So forgive me if it’s not a “normal” format for GWS. Constructive criticism is always welcome!

So I’m just a normal dude who happens to be a pretty decent musician. I’ve played my instrument for around 20 years now even though I’m only 27. But it’s lead me to some very nice fucks over the years.

This one in particular was pretty recent. So I teach high school kids music after school as a hobby and to make a little (very little) extra cash. And since I’m not that bad looking I tend to get hit on some. Not a lot but some. And speaking of which, I’m about 6ft tall, 215lbs, white with medium brown hair. I’m not built but I’m certainly not far either. I also can hold my own in the size department at just over 7 inches long with a good girth.

She wanted [m]e to be her [f]irst time…

I was 23, she was 22, we were at uni together; she was about 5”7′, athletic and lithe – firm arse with a hell of wiggle, awesome legs, a pretty nice blonde. We’d gone our separate ways after graduation, having snogged a bit and felt each other up every now and again – she went home for work, while I joined up and wandered the world. We stayed in intermittent contact, and one evening when I was back in the UK she got in touch with an interesting proposition.

It started innocently – how are you, how’s the job, how’s training yada yada; but talking about her work led her to tell me about her much older boss (who she fancied) who bluntly stated that he wanted to fuck her naked over his desk. She was turned on by this – and she turned me on with the descriptions of what they’d sexted; she told me how wet she got thinking about it, how she played with herself and was in fact playing with herself while we were texting… and how much she wanted to do it.

[FM] Surrendering to him

NOTE: If you’re new to my stories, you may want to check my post history for older stories.

What We Look Like: My husband (40) is 6’3” and in great physical shape with strong shoulders and back. He has brown hair and a beard with just a hint of ginger. I’m a shorty- 5 foot even with long curly auburn hair and blue eyes. I have natural DDDs and thick muscular legs and ass because I do a lot of yoga. Squats are a girl’s best friends!

Our Relationship: After nearly 2 decades of a dead bedroom, we have woken up to a season of sexual liberation. We use cannabis to enhance our bedroom activities, so that may come into play in stories. Thanks for reading.

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Last night, I was exhausted after a drama-filled day at work. I had an edible early in the evening and took a long bath. In the bathtub, I swirled the bubbles over my nipples and started to think about what our night might entail. A Snap notification popped up- it was my husband, sending a pic of just the tip of his cock sticking out of his boxer briefs with a note “Brace yourself. It might get rough.”

Some shower fun [MF]

My husband had a friend visit us this past weekend. He lives about 4 hours away, where we lived for less than a year not too long ago before moving back to where we are now. We still own a house up there that we rent out, so Max helps us out by looking after things and following up with any issues if they ever come up. Max is a contractor up there and has his own business, so it comes in handy. Not to mention, he is built rugged and husky.

Max and my husband went to the gym one morning while I was home taking care of some stuff there. I had already taken a shower and had on a t shirt and boy shorts. I didn’t have a bra on, but had on panties under my shorts.
I knew that they would be coming back to the apartment after working out so I didn’t want to have on something to revealing, even though my husband always says that he loves the way my tits look in a form fitting t shirt without a bra.

Bless Me, Father [Str8] [Supernatural] [Oral]

NOTE: I identify as a female demon and this story was written for someone very, very special to me. He knows who he is.

Enjoy!

It is your turn to hear confessions and while you are committed to helping the Children of God by offering them a non-judgmental ear and doling out their penance, your mind is elsewhere today.

The first signs of spring are beginning to break through a hard, long winter – the sky is clear and blue, the sun warm and promising, the birds singing clear and cheerful. On a day like today, you want nothing more than to be outside, walking down the city sidewalks, soaking up the sun and enjoying the fresh spring air.

But instead, you are being relegated to the inside of a cramped, dark confessional, trying to lend a sympathetic ear to the sinners in the parish you’ve be ministering to for the past 6 months.

Some of the sins are paltry and silly, confessed by people who are so paranoid about their salvation that they feel the need to confess even the smallest misdeed. Other confessions are far more serious and concerning in nature and, on days like today, leave you wondering just what on earth humanity is coming to.

Trying to not be an asshole [MFF] [Poly] [conflicted]

TL/DR: tempted to make a previous partner my new fuck buddy / mistress but that wouldn’t be right.

Update: Barbara just sent a nice “how are you” text this afternoon

Names changed to protect me.

After my divorce, I dated multiple people openly and discovered polyamoury (which just seemed to be a buzzword / label for what I was doing).

I had two relationships, one a woman my age who matched up on so many levels especially sexually (Anna), and one in her mid 20’s (Barbara) who was incredibly kinky, a bit more skilled and curvier (much bustier) than Anna.

Anna had no interest in threesomes, Barbara was openly bisexual. Two years ago Anna broke up with me because she didn’t want to be “one of” my girlfriends. Immediately she was who I compared anyone new I dated too, and she was even on my mind when I was with Barbara.

A month passed, and I started and ended a relationship with someone who immediately got possessive even though I was clear in dating multiple people. I began to reflect on what I wanted.