Mom Watches Ch 2 [fm][voy]

Part 2. First part here: https://old.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ywsykg/mom_watches_fmvoy/

Colleen spent the next week trying to return to a sense of normalcy.

Her daughter’s boyfriend, Sam, caught her watching them have sex. Not only that, she had followed his commands. First to not make herself cum while watching them, then later to make herself cum after they left the house.

In the cold light of day, she felt ashamed and embarrassed by her actions. What kind of mother not only watches her daughter having sex but gets herself off while watching?

She threw herself into her work, trying to make sure that she didn’t run into either of them at home. On the weekend, she made up errands to stay out of the house.

It worked for a while.

Colleen went out with friends for a night on the town. Dinner and drinks.

“Mom’s out for a couple hours, we’ll be all alone,” she smiled.

“Netflix and chill?”

They settled in and watched something romantic.

Molly snuggled up to Sam, half laying on him. She caressed him while only half paying attention to the movie.

Chef’s Master Class Part One NSFW (MF long flirty forced orgasm)

It started innocently – it really did. George ran a very nice, very hip restaurant on Main. I thought he was handsome, of course, but we were only polite for the longest time. I’ll admit I liked how he called me “honey” – it seemed so old-fashioned and down-home, from a slick, cigarette smoking man. He was quick witted and organized, he moved easily for his height. He came in about once a week, we did orders and passed easy pleasantries (weather, sports) and moved on. He was never as chatty, needy or strange as other clients, and while I enjoyed him, I don’t think we thought much of each other outside of those brief interactions. Or I hadn’t thought so, anyway.
I’m not sure why I even brought it up, I hadn’t even patroned his restaurant, yet. One day I just asked, “what do you stuff your mushrooms with?” His eyes lit up, and he was off. Obviously I should have guessed that he was passionate about cooking. I considered myself a very competent to good home cook, and adventurous to boot, so I was always willing and interested in talking about it. It started that every time we saw each other we exchanged “what are you making?” conversations, and interactions became less brief. One day I showed him a picture of a
boule I had made the previous evening, asking for a troubleshoot on crumb. We started talking bread and then he said, pulling out a business card (heavy cardstock, twee logo), “text me, huh? I’m writing down my cell,” he said scribbling in his bad handwriting, “don’t leave me waiting, I want to see how much better your next try is… if you follow my advice.” He glanced up, from his semi bent position, up towards me, almost through his lashes, and I had a near-instant flash of what he would look like, looking up at me like that, from his knees or between my legs.
“I will… I mean, I won’t… I mean leave you waiting.”
“Good. Hell, you can just send me what you’re cooking tonight.”

I have to shop here more often [mf]

This is a story from a number of years ago, when I had an amazing encounter with a girl I’d lusted after for quite some time but never thought it would ever happen, we’ll call her Lisa.

Lisa worked in a family business that I happened to frequent and every time we talked, there was an instant connection and plenty of flirting, not usually sexual in nature but it sometimes strayed that way. She’s about 5’6”, slim build, Asian, with D cup, perky boobs that you would always catch yourself staring at. Her hair’s brunette, a bit longer than shoulder length, straight and always done up in a high ponytail. Her face is slim and dainty with a broad smile, gorgeous big brown eyes and long lashes. Overall an absolute stunner and I couldn’t help but try to undress her with my eyes every time I saw her. For reference, I’m just over 6 foot, slim but fit build, with dark brown hair and blue eyes. I’m a decent 7 inches and quite thick downstairs, and have been told I’m quite attractive.

New Years Eve at my gf Amy’s house, the party continues. Part 5. [MFFFFFF 21]

After our games in the house and out in the hot tub and pool, we moved the party back inside. We played a lot of games and had a good time, eventually everyone was ready for bed. Sarah had too much to drink and passed out on a couch before everyone else, so we tucked her in and left her glass of water. Josie finally said, “Mary and Hyun, my little kittens, time for bed,” and they followed her downstairs to the basement guest room.

Ella looked at us quizzically and Amy said, “Uh…that’s kind of how Josie is…” It got sort of awkward with the three of us as the last three up. There was thick sexual tension in the air and finally Amy said, “I’d like to go to bed.” Ella and I both quickly agreed that was a good idea.

The three of us walked upstairs and hesitated in a hallway, Amy quietly said, “Uh…you know the bedroom situation Ella…you can pick one…or like…stay with Jack and me if you’d prefer,” and she looked down at the floor, nervously.

Ella quietly said, “Well, it’s sort of too quiet up here…is it really okay if I stay with you?”

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[MF] I Fucked the Milf I Sold To Pt. 2

A couple weeks later Alyssa and I were able to get together. With work and her kids it was hard to find time to hang out. But we finally found a night and she planned on coming over again.

Alyssa showed up in a sweatshirt, yoga pants, and white gym shoes. And for some odd reason, that did it for me. I couldn’t wait to get her back in the bedroom. She played with my dog for a bit and caught up.

***I should note here, because it comes into effect later, that Alyssa was only looking for a fuck buddy. She was planning on moving back to her home state within the year and didn’t want to get serious.***

We head back to the bedroom and our clothes are instantly off. We’re making out, Alyssa is stroking my cock, and I’m playing with her clit. I can feel her getting wet, and I slide a finger in which makes Alyssa moan. I grab her hair with my other hand and start licking her neck.”Oh um, mmhmm, you definitely know what you’re doing,” she says.I start kissing down her body, licking her nipples, her stomach, moving towards her beautiful pussy. All of a sudden Alyssa stops me.

Feeding Yvette [BBW] [M26] [M28] [F26] [Feedee] [Public orgasm] [Fat admiration] [Threesome] [Erotic feeding] [Food] [Pickup]

“Oh. My. God, this is the girl I saw here last week,” – said Mike quietly, pointing discreetly at a girl who just walked into the restaurant. I followed his gesture and saw her as well. My mouth went dry instantly, rivaled only by the instant stirring in my pants.

You see, me and Mike are long-time friends and roommates. When we were teenagers together, we discovered that among other things we have in common, we share the preference for a certain type of women’s figures. Well, not quite. Mike likes big girls. Big boobs, big asses, big everything. Me, I like fat girls: it’s not the size that does it for me, it’s the softness. But most of the time that point was not valid. Neither was it this time.

The girl that came in was both big and fat. Very big and very fat, easily around 400 pounds. Her top was a size or two too small for her, clinging to her breasts, – on a thin girl, those would have seemed huge, but on her figure they seemed quite smallish – clinging to the rolls of fat on her sides, leaving her tattooed shoulders bare. She was wearing low-rise jeans, her belly hanging over the waistband, jiggling with every step she took.

[REPOST] Fucked by my Professor! [F20/M30] [AGE GAP] [TEACHERxSTUDENT]

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Class ended a while ago. Most of my peers left as soon as the clock struck 4pm, eager to enjoy the final days of Summer while it was still here. I wanted to enjoy my final days of summer as well, but unlike them, I didn’t want to spend it inside.

I watched Mr. Adams’ lips as they moved, explaining some difficult math concept I couldn’t quite be bothered to understand. Yes, maybe I was weird for wanting to spend my final days of summer inside a stuffy college classroom. But if it was with my super-hot math professor, then who could blame me?

“Janette? Are you even listening?” He asked, his voice like a caress. He’d always been sensual in nature, and I often found myself dreaming of what he’d be like in bed. I’m sure many girls had. His eyes meet mine, and something dark glimmered within them — a deep desire masked by a veil of professionalism and control. Today, however, in this classroom, I wanted to tear away that mask and see him bare.

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The Boss’s Wife [MF]

Over the Summer work had slowed considerably. I was technically an independent contractor, but for over a year nearly all of my work had come from a single shop.
So while the small in-house crew worked on small projects, one of the owners hired me to do work on his house.

It grew into a steady routine. I would arrive at his house in the morning. While he had given me a key, usually his wife, Marie, let me in. She was 48, tall, dark almost black hair she kept in a tight braid, tanned olive skin that showed off her mixed South American heritage, and a figure many younger women would kill for. She usually work jean shorts that barely covered her ass, and a t-shirt or tank-top when she wasn’t planning on leaving the house.

We had met several times, and it always took me an effort of will to keep my eyes in respectful directions. That I could tell her nipples were pierced from day one did not help matters.

Most days she would add on little tasks she needed help with and reassured me that her word was law and my hours would not be contested.

Fucked in the bar bathroom last night! Wanna do it again! [FM]

In my defence, we did it in the male bathroom so we didn’t make anyone’s wait longer. I went to the bar alone in a double zipper crop top and white pants. As you may have guess, I left both unzipped to expose as much skin and cleavage as possible. It was one of those hotel bars that seemed to be managed separately and also catered to non-hotel guests. Despite being quite fancy, it was still casual enough that you can really get drunk and wild there.

Not long after I got there, an Asian guy bought me some shots and invited me to dance. He was very physical and kissed me in a way that made me feel like the most desirable woman on earth. Things got steamy with him very quickly. We barely spoke to each other at all and somehow understood each other through body language and eye contact that we both wanted to take the edge off early in the night by fucking in the bathroom. I think we both weren’t ready to leave yet but really wanted each other.

[MF] I [37m] saw my gf’s younger sister [27f] full frontal nude

This happened over the weekend. Went to a wedding and stayed at a hotel in the same room as my gf’s younger sister and her bf. Wedding was through so we got back to the hotel late night and were changing into comfortable clothes for the hotel after party. She was in the bathroom changing with her bf when I walked by as her bf was opening the door. Well there she was, fully nude in front of the giant hotel bathroom mirror. My eyes instinctively traveled to her legs as I examined her body from top to bottom. From her bald pussy lips to her tight stomach and up to her perky tits and perfect pink nipples. Her skin was so fair and her figure slender and sexy. By the time my eyes reached all the way up, I locked eyes with her. We stared for a brief moment before she gave me an absolutely seductive wink and closed the door. I have been thinking about it ever since and get so hard every time. I wouldn’t care so much if it wasn’t for that wink at the end. She a pretty big brat sometimes so never really thought of her like this until now. But now all I want to do is dominate her beautiful body.