[FM] The one time I [F23] fucked a married man [M41]

A couple of months ago when I was single, I fucked quite a few men… but my most memorable one has to be a married man.

It was always a secret fantasy of mine to get fucked by a married DILF, so when the opportunity came up, I took it. I met Mike (not his real name) at the country club that my family sometimes goes to, and after a conversation, I found out that he was married but on the process of separation.

I was wearing a very short golf skirt that he kept stealing glances at, and he was this hot, tall, rugged daddy who looks like he works out. We obviously had the hots for one another, so I asked if he wanted to do something “fun”. He immediately got the idea, and asked me to meet him at his house later that night.

I wore a lace black lingerie underneath my dress when I arrived, and he wasted no time in kissing me and taking the dress off. There was no one else in the house, so he laid me down on the couch, pushed the lingerie to the side, and started eating me out.

Kala’s Wedding Day [Fantasy][Dark][Monster][Noncon]

Kala spun, twirling her dress playfully. It was pale red and woven through with delicate desert flowers, as was the tradition in Camor. She turned to her mother, who was beaming a proud smile at the young woman.

“I still can’t believe you’re getting married.” The older woman said, dabbing at her tearful eyes with a handkerchief.

“Believe it or not mother, you need to hurry or we’ll miss it!” Kala said, jokingly shooing her mother away. Before she had a chance to turn, Kala reached out and planted a kiss on her wrinkled forehead. They shared a silent smile and then her mother was off.

Camorian weddings were simple affairs compared to the lavish parties held in other countries, but there was still a great degree of ceremony to them. Kala’s heart fluttered as she opened the door, stepping out into her garden. She was careful not to drag her dress across the sand as she approached a large cactus plant, blooming with bright purple flowers.

[M]22 GF Mom panties

So my gf’s mom is a smoke, at least in my opinion. Mid 40s, nice rack and a big ole booty. Kind of the thick type, but a milf nonetheless. The other day I was over and nobody was home, so naturally I went into her mom’s room to find a bunch of dirty laundry on the bed (I’ll get into my other point about this in a second). I love my gf dearly, but I couldn’t help myself and grabbed a set of her panties, sniffed, and bust in like 90 seconds lol.

My other question is whether or not she’s flirting with me or if I am seeing something I was wishing was happening. A couple of situations have arisen where sex is a topic. Her and I aren’t super close, so it was pretty surprising she brought it up, but one time we were watching some show while her daughter (my gf) was gone for a bit. Long story short she ended up bringing up sex positions and kinks…like wtf? She escalated the convo pretty quickly too, almost like she wanted to bring it up. All I can say is I certainly didn’t anticipate the conversation going that way. You know how you can tell when someone is trying super hard to keep a conversation about a topic going even though the conversation is dying off? Well she was doing that…with only me…like she wanted to talk about sex positions and kinks with me. Am I dreaming? Other times she has brought up sex and giving the joking advice like “ohhhh i wouldn’t do that” sort of thing…you know where the person is “serious” but they are actually lying sarcastically.

My Catholic ex-wife and I reconnect over the summer Part 3 [MF], [Anal], [Rough Anal], [Angry Sex]

Writing a series of short stories about all the gonewild weekends my ex-wife and I shared from May until Nov 2021.

**[Angry Anal on the new Spanking Bench]**

This story starts immediately after [the spanking session](https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/comments/rexu53/my_catholic_exwife_and_i_reconnect_over_the/) but not required to read.

It was late afternoon and my freshly showered ex-wife was lounging around on the couch in my bathrobe naked. I made us an early dinner as we watched a movie while giving her thoroughly spanked ass the rest it needed. She was fidgeting, giving me “the look”, overall in a playful mood after the oxytocin rush was settled in from earlier. Constantly poking me in an annoying and poke-the-bear kind of way. I sensed she was horny but the uncharacteristic bratty behavior was not normal.

When that wasn’t getting the reaction out of me that she wanted, she started in with the lip and backtalk. I figured she was acting the part of her “brat” roleplay. I gave her a masochistic order that I knew would bait her into lashing out. Boy did she ever.

What a Dad Wants Part 7

“Where are the kids?”

“Smith is having dinner at Liz’s and Gabby is taking a bath.”

“Uh-oh,” I said, though I was secretly cheering inside. It was Monday, not the weekend. That’s important because I’d anticipated Gabby’s period sometime in the previous two days, but it hadn’t made an appearance. I’d fucked her without protection a little over a week ago, so a period was a good thing. That said, I was mostly cheering because it meant she could start taking the pill and I would be fucking her without protection a lot more. I didn’t say any of this to my wife.

“Is she OK?”

“Yes. She came home pale, headache. Took some ibuprofen and went to lie down. When I checked in a bit ago, she said she was going to take a bath.”

My girl struggled with periods, every day of every single one of them since she was 13. Five years later, well I’m not going to do the math, I majored in English, but that was a lot of struggling.

I started moving toward Stella. “OK, I’ll start dinner.”

“What do you think I’m doing?”

A brief fantasy (any/F)

I walk into your room and stand in the shadows for a moment, listening to your ragged breathing and watching you playing with your pussy, arching your back and writhing in your bed. I silently move over to stand beside you, and lift your covers off so I can see you properly. I notice your eyes crack open and register me, but you don’t falter or stop as I drink in the sight of you naked and fucking yourself with your fingers. I lazily trail one of my fingers down from behind your ear, over your neck and collarbone, eventually reaching your nipple. I circle your nipple lightly with my fingernail, never quite touching it, smirking as you curve your back to try and force my hand onto you. I push your chest down onto the bed, hard. I grab your hands and pull them away from your pussy, ignoring your noise of protest as I straddle you and pin your arms above your head. I take out a length of rope, and begin tying it around one wrist at a time. I tie each wrist to your headboard, spread apart so you can’t turn your body over, as you discover after an ineffectual struggle against the bindings. Now, it is my turn.
I gently stroke one side of your face with the palm of my hand, then I move it down, stopping briefly to apply a little pressure to your throat, just enough to make you gasp a little when I release it, before moving on to your breasts. I take one in each hand and massage them gently for a second, before bringing my thumbs up to skim the tips of your already hard nipples, using my hands to hold you onto the bed as you buck slightly. Again, I circle, but this time applying the pressure directly to your nipples. I start to kiss down your throat, starting with a small nip at your earlobe, sucking and biting a little bit as I go, leaving your skin slightly red. I move my body so my mouth can continue moving down between your breasts. I kiss down to your belly button, and pause to give a little more attention to your hip bones, nipping gently at them, before continuing. Your hips start to move slightly in anticipation as my mouth nears your pussy, but I smile against your skin as I move past it and kiss up and down your inner thigh, moving so close to your pussy each time I can feel your heat on my cheek.
Eventually, I relent, and I produce another set of ropes. Repeating my earlier knot around each ankle, I tie your legs apart, so you are completely spread eagled on your bed, exposed and at my mercy. I start at your ankle and kiss up your leg again. This time, when I reach your pussy, I run my tongue once along the length of your slit from top to bottom, pausing at your clit. I slowly start to flick my tongue in a simple pattern, up and down. My hands on your breasts stop rubbing your nipples, and instead I take each one between thumb and forefinger, and squeeze is lightly every time I flick your clit with my tongue. I build the speed up continually, until my tongue is constantly moving and I am rolling your nipples between my fingers rather than squeezing. When I can go no faster, I suddenly stop my tongue and suck your clit into my mouth, and bring my right hand down to slide two fingers into your wet pussy, curling them upwards towards where my mouth is rhythmically and gently sucking on your sensitive nub. Again, I build up a rhythm, this time my left hand holds you to the bed by your throat, stopping you moving too far out of my control, my right is sliding my middle and ring fingers in and out of your pussy, curling them upwards when they are fully inside you, and my mouth is sucking on your clit, my teeth occasionally brushing it. I pump my fingers into your pussy faster and faster until I feel you shake beneath me and you contract around my hand. I slide off you, undo your bonds, and leave you shaking, sweat-covered and wet.

The Swim Meet (MFF) (creampie) (age gap) (ficton)

Brianna had recently turned 18 and was your stereotypical over-achieving High School senior athlete. Always wanting to be perfect. Well, being pressured to be by her parents, at least. She maintained an image socially as being a goody-two-shoes – focused on her future and her studies. But inside.. she couldn’t help to contain what her hormones were brewing. She had been somewhat of a devious wild child online; where she could remain mostly anonymous. She had snuck a few meetings in with boys now and then.. but her real curiosity/interest was older men. The more she explored online, the kinkier she realized she actually was. Physically, she stood around 5’3″, had straight brown hair to the middle of her back, pale skin, small B-cup breasts, and a toned swimmer’s physique.
It was late December, and her High School swim team had begun having meets with other teams. She traveled to the visiting team’s pool on the bus, but did not socialize with her teammates.. appearing focused elsewhere and staring out the window. But what was going on inside her mind was a completely different chaos. Putting it bluntly, she was incredibly horny this day. Nothing particular had happened to cause her to be. She just was. And she couldn’t keep her mind from playing out a fantasy that she’d been having involving one of the officials who she had seen at some of the first meets. His name was Jerry, and he was a 38 year old guy, divorced, with 2 kids. He stood almost 6 feet tall, and had brown eyes and hair, including a short, well-kept beard. He wore glasses and had a bit of a dad-bod, but was relatively physically fit. Brianna had gotten herself off several nights to the thought of being fucked senseless by Jerry. She knew it was pretty taboo, which made it extra naughty and hot for her. In her ideal fantasy world, she would just make it happen. But in reality.. she was pretty shy and this would be another fleeting fantasy in a young girl’s mind.
The bus pulled up to the visiting team’s school, and Brianna got out with her team. She changed in the locker room and went out to the pool deck to wait for warm-ups to begin. And wouldn’t you know it.. there stood Jerry. He was checking the starting block to make sure it was secure in place, as with his official duties as Brianna stood next to it, waiting to enter the pool. Her heart raced, thinking of all the things she would love to do with him. She could feel herself becoming aroused, and that’s not always a good thing when you’re in a swimsuit. Instinctively, she felt her arms move towards her chest to cross her arms and cover up her nipples, which were beginning to become quite obvious poking through her suit. But, as you remember, she was feeling particularly horny this day. Horniness will make you gain a bit of courage when you have too much of it. And Brianna was overflowing with it. She consciously stopped herself from covering her nipples, hoping Jerry would notice. And he did. He had seen her standing next to the block in the corner of his eye, and looked over and up at her.. and unavoidably her nipples poking from her suit. He blushed and said “Hi”. She nervously said “Hi” back. Thoughts racing through her head, feeling everything tingle and throb. She had to make a move. She HAD to. She just needed to feel alive and see if she could make her fantasy come true. She needed to let him know she was interested.. very interested.. and quickly. She was keeping her hands down, and all she could think to do was adjust her suit. She waited until Jerry looked back up at her, and she hooked her fingers in the leg holes and pulled the front out and down; briefly exposing her bare pussy to him, while disguising it as a “suit adjustment” in front of the remainder of unsuspecting eyes. But Jerry was close enough at this angle to see the string of wetness that had been dripping out of Brianna’s horny slit and connected itself to the bottom of her suit. Jerry was in shock. In a good way. He hadn’t been with anyone in a long time, and really needed to get laid. There was no way that he could prevent the bulge from forming in his pants after seeing what he just saw. He looked up into Brianna’s sparkling eyes. Her blushed cheeks rose into a smile as she winked and said “I have to go back into the locker room.. I’ll be there if you need me.” She surprised even herself at her boldness, as she took off back to the empty girl’s locker room. Jerry had 2 choices: either continue with his duties, distracted and with an obvious growing bulge… or he could gamble on the fact that he understood what it was that Brianna was hinting and follow her into the locker room.
He chose the second option, and quickly walked behind Brianna before his bulge became too obvious. He knew all of the swimmers had vacated the locker room to begin warm-ups. As he entered behind Brianna, she paused and waited for the door to close behind them and locked it. She now stood about 2 feet from Jerry.. still practically strangers.. who had shared a moment of eroticism and both of their hearts were beating, fires inside desiring more. They looked into each other’s eyes and without any words needed, stepped towards each other and passionately kissed. Jerry’s big hands grabbed onto Brianna’s hips and he pulled her against him, grinding his bulge against her suit. “We have to be quick so nobody notices” she whispered into his ear “but I really want you. I want to swim with your cum in me” she said, and nibbled at his ear.
Jerry reached down and pulled Brianna’s suit to the side so he could start taking care of the wet pussy that compelled him to be there. Brianna reached down and felt Jerry’s bulge through is pants, then untied them and reached inside to feel through his underwear. His cock felt as she had fantasized about. Nice and thick. They walked towards the counter with the sinks as they kissed, and just as they were close, Brianna pulled Jerry’s pants and underwear down, exposing his erect dick. She knelt down in front of him, and wrapped her hand around it, getting close and admiring its beautiful, veiny appearance before taking it in her mouth. This was going exactly as she had fantasized about – down to Jerry’s dick being thick and circumcised. She tasted some droplets of his precum as she ran her tongue along the underside of his long, hard shaft. Jerry knew his time was limited; and as much as he would have liked to keep this going on for much, much longer, he knew he needed to get his seed inside her.
Jerry pulled Brianna up for a kiss, and almost simultaneously, he lifted her up and placed her on the sink counter, They both smiled at each other knowing what was coming next. He pushed his bare, throbbing cock into Brianna’s bare, throbbing pussy. Both of them felt the sheer ecstasy and lightning through their bodies. Jerry continued to slide in slowly, enjoying the feeling of every inch of Brianna’s insides – and she enjoyed feeling him slowly stretching her every inch. Both of their bodies met once Jerry was fully in; he held himself there for a moment to take in the feeling of her tight pussy squeezing down on his shaft. He then drew his cock back and began pounding in hard, and out slow and gently. Jerry was looking into Brianna’s eyes, and noticed she kept occasionally glancing away. Brianna thought she had seen some movement in the crack between the stalls.
“What’s wrong?” Jerry whispered as he slowed down, yet continued fucking Brianna’s wet pussy. “I see something moving” she whispered back, taking a longer look. She realized they weren’t alone. “Keep going” she instructed Jerry, and then, as she began to recognize the figure by her long blonde hair and short stature, she smiled. “Allie, I see you in there.. you can come get a closer look” she giggled, noticing the movement of her shadow on the floor of an arm moving in a repeated circular motion. There was a pause.. followed by the creak of the stall door, and out came Allie.. one of Brianna’s team members.
“I… didn’t want to interrupt…” she said shyly. “I was in the stall going to the bathroom and going to be late for warm-ups.. and..” she continued
“Shh” said Brianna as she giggled.. “get over here and take your suit off”. Allie shyly looked at Jerry, who was smiling at her, still swaying his hips and sliding in and out of Brianna. Allie slid her suit off of her shoulders and pulled it all the way down, exposing her little A cup breasts with extremely hard nipples and a very wet, rosy pussy from being rubbed so recently. She had kept a small patch of blonde hair above it, but thin enough not to be seen with her suit on. Allie returned to rubbing. Almost simultaneously, Jerry and Brianna went to feel Allie’s breasts. She moaned, feeling the hands on her, and feeling like she was now officially part of the act.
As much as Jerry wanted to make this last.. he knew his time was limited, and wasn’t holding his orgasm back. He could also feel Brianna getting much wetter and squeezing his cock with her tight teen pussy. “I’m so close.. ” Brianna said. “I’m going to cum” said Jerry, trying to be quiet. Allie reached down and started rubbing Brianna’s clit. This pushed Jerry over the edge.. he felt a rush of peace along with the tension in his dick begin to release as he pumped his sticky cum deep into Brianna. He held his cock deep inside her. They kissed. Then kissed Allie. As Jerry pulled out, Allie put her hand under Brianna’s pussy to catch the drips of cum that came out. She rubbed some on her own pussy and then licked off her hand and smiled at Brianna, who smiled back at her. Jerry pulled his pants up and the girls put their suits back on and properly adjusted. The girls went out first and made sure the coast was clear before Jerry followed out behind them.
This was definitely going to be a fun swim season.

New to Exhibitionism – Part 3

I have had this longtime fantasy of getting fucked in an adult cinema and my FB knows this…. Since our last hardware store visit we talked about going back for more. He said we should hit up the theater after since I’m trying new things. I told him I’d think about it and we headed out to play.

We parked our cars so he could see me. I was already soaked. I took out my toys and towel, pulled down my top and started playing with myself. My clit was so swollen and sensitive. After about 10 mins of cumming, a guy came back to the truck parked on my driver’s side. My window was completely down and I was moaning while I looked at him. He got in his truck but rolled down the windows so he could see me clearer. He told me how good I looked. I told him thank you. Being caught made me so horny, it was such a rush. At the same time, the guy parked in front of me was walking back to his car right past my rolled down passenger side window. I didn’t know where to focus so I just started fucking my pussy harder. Guy number 1 drove off shaking his head and smiling.

Cult of Breeding Part 1

Author’s note: This is simply a sexual fantasy of mine which Im sharing, nothing more. The appeal of this is the idea of breeding beautiful, willing women at will with no stigma. I dont condone cult life and I have no desire to be in one.

I’ve always loved making love with women. But by far my favorite part was the end, where I fill up their pussy with my seed; both the bliss of releasing myself into my lover, and watching my seed drip out of my partner’s beautiful pussy. I’ve always hated cumming on a woman’s body or in her mouth. It almost ruins the whole experience! It belongs in her pussy. Nowhere else is acceptable. That’s why I was excited when I discovered the cult.

It was a cult that worshipped the act of making love and breeding. They believe that making love and for the purpose of breeding is the most sacred and beautiful act. For a man to deposit his seed within a woman, and for a woman to accept a worthy man’s seed, is an act of worship. It is considered sinful for a man to pump his cum anywhere outside his woman’s pussy, for that is the only place it belongs. Once his cum has fulfilled its purpose, then it can go anywhere.