Milf fantasy

This is another one of my fantasies. It involves me and an an attractive mother, or milf, hooking up.

I decide to go to this restaurant for lunch. While waiting for my food, I see this gorgeous woman that’s probably in her late 20s, and has two kids with her. She notices me and gives me a seductive smile. I smile back, and she walks to my table, writes something down on a piece of paper, and hands it to me. I read the paper, and on it is her number as well as, “come to my house at (address) on Monday afternoon. Kids will be at their grandparents all week.”

Monday rolls around, and I put her address in my phone and go to her house. When I knock on the door, she opens it and she’s wearing a sexy black robe.

“Hello, handsome,” she says. “Do you like what I’m wearing?” She notices my growing erection, and says, “It appears your friend likes it too.”

Wife Will Do Anything For Love[cheating][coercion][watching][mf]

(This story is based on real ppl I know and their lives are used to create my fantasy world around them)

I met my wife Christy about 15 years ago. We worked together at a dinner show theatre for about 3 years. I was taking a few classes at the local community college while she was graduating from the state university, she’s about 2 years older than me. When Christy and I first met I had a girlfriend of a couple of years but it was all but over and soon after meeting my future wife I ended that relationship.

Christy was the most beautiful and captivating woman I’d ever seen in all my 21 years, which isn’t a long life but I dated a lot and they were all gorgeous. Christy is about 5 feet 3 inches tall and weighs about 110 pounds. She has long dark wavy hair, golden brown eyes and a face that could pass for Carrie Underwood’s sister. Her body is petite, lean and fit like a dancer or cheerleader which she was both almost from the time she could stand on her own. Her legs had the perfect amount of muscle definition while still being feminine, her booty was two perfect globes that wiggled just right when I’m motion, her one physical flaw according to her and some others but not me were her tiny breasts. She was a perky small a cup that didn’t need a bra. To me they were amazing and fit her size and body type perfectly.

Agorn’s Journey: Part One (First Reddit Post) [M/F], [Anal], [Cheat], [Fantasy], [Bondage], [Creampie], [Cumshot], [Harem], [32k Words]

Hello everyone! Cheers to my being on Reddit for 2+ years and this being my first post. As the title suggests, it is a longer read at 32,000 words, which is around 100 pages. I am providing a link to Dropbox for your convenience. In the novel, some additional information about my writing and I are available.

This is part one of an expected three part series, but I have not began working on part two as of yet. Feedback, comments, and suggestions are welcome.

This novel DOES NOT CONTAIN (including future works): Underaged characters, rape, vore, cruelty, ugly bastards, and or race-play

This novel CONTAINS elements of bondage that are consensual. All characters give consent.

The novel: https://www.dropbox.com/s/dqtwnbr6jlbocvi/Agorn%E2%80%99s%20Journey%20Official.pdf?dl=0

Enjoy and cheers!

Our first time going to an adult bookstore [MFM]

I’ve been obsessed with the idea of going to a gloryhole for years now. Perhaps more specifically, taking my wife Megan to one, for her to do the actual sucking at a gloryhole. I recently wrote about our *second* time at a gloryhole, which took place after a Halloween party, but wanted to share more on our first one that broke the ice for us.

We are of course a couple years older now, but since this takes place in 2018, I’ll use our ages then. I had just turned 40, and Megan, the cradle robber, was 42 at the time. She’s always been curvy, but back in 2017, after losing some weight through working out obsessively and still not being totally happy with her figure, she got the mommy makeover with a boob reduction/lift (with implants) and tummy tuck. She was ecstatic with the results, and I couldn’t be happier with her confidence as a certified MILF.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 65-67) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 65: Turning On the Egg

“W-what is this?” Olivia asked Beatrice, looking at the two egg-shaped pink objects in the palm of her hand. She moved her hand up and down to gauge the weight of the two foreign objects. They were about as light as an egg, unnaturally sleek, and painted in pink color in a perfectly smooth layer, unlike anything Olivia had ever seen before.

*So, it really does have no wires? Nice!* Beatrice thought looking at the vibrator and its remote control. Since the toy would disappear in half an hour anyway, battery life wasn’t an issue. But time was. *As always, with these low-level Skills…*

“See the one with the three buttons?” Beatrice asked Olivia and pointed to the slightly bigger of the two pink objects.

[20s FMM] [fantasy] [anal] Freedom of Speech

I’m going to preface this by saying irl, this has not in the slightest bit interested me. I don’t think I am *that* adventurous, but fittingly it was a dream that involved both intimacy and sex.

I had this dream. It was double. I was walking out in the streets, and very organically met a couple free thinkers out in public. Felt really surreal. Kind of like our conversation was illegal. We were having such a passionate and stimulating conversation. It was like winter or something. We all had coats, hats, and scarves on. Nothing sexual, and in real life, I am not inclined towards what happened. But almost suddenly and unexpectedly the three of us simultaneously started kissing. Them me, and I, both of them. It was just as passionate as the conversation. Primal. Hands were going everywhere. Steam in the air. I was loosing myself in pleasure. All of a sudden I was on a hotel bed moaning, lower myself on one of their dicks while the other guy was sliding his cock in from behind. I was again just lost in pleasure and could barely control myself. It was so intense, I think I was nearly waking myself up from it. I didn’t need to have much control because they were so excited, they held me in place, holding me, sliding in and out of me in ecstacy. Moving in harmony.

The handsome stranger at the bar… [FM] [cheating]

My husband was ignoring me. Again. We’d fought in the car, *again* over something trivial and ridiculous *as per usual,* and from the moment we walked into the restaurant he’d barely even acknowledged me. So I sat at the bar, all prim and proper, while my husband flirted with some barely legal intern. You’d think that, after dragging me to a dinner party for *his* job, the least he could do would be to introduce me to his coworkers. Or at least get me a drink. Especially with all the effort I’d put into looking nice for this evening… full makeup with red lips that matched my red heels, my favorite black dress that emphasized my long legs; I’d even worn a skimpy little thong on a whim, thinking I’d surprise my husband with it later that night. But my husband hadn’t looked at me all night, and so there I was at the bar getting my own drinks.

The Resort (Flash Fiction) (Hotwife) (Anal)

I stood at the sliding door, opening it to let my wife and guest in from the beach. My hands were shaking as I was excitedly leading them to the bedroom. My wife, naked, glistening with sweat and oil, looked magnificent. Her figure trim and firm, even at 46, due to her working out and strict diet.

I thought to what lead us here, as like many couples, boredom became the norm. We decided a trip to a resort, a more adult resort, was a welcome escape. We would each write down one fantasy that we would try to make happen. I wrote “watch a stranger use your ass”. I handed her the paper as she handed me hers. I opened it to read it “fuck a big dick”.

She was looking at me when I finished, and smiling. “Hopefully they won’t be the same guy. I don’t think my ass could handle the size I’m fantasizing about”.

Starship Rimshot. NEW NUN FOR THE GOSPEL OF SACRED JIZZ

**American Music.** Born in the U.S.A.

It might have been in San Francisco, California or Grand Rapids, Michigan or Hoboken, New Jersey. A boy picked up a guitar, and a girl took off her clothes… There was nothing spontaneous about it. The boy really wanted the girl to take her clothes off, and he really wanted to lick her vagina. And the girl also held some lusty intentions. But mostly she wanted to make some money and have some fun. So he taught her to play a mountain dulcimer, and gave her a red riding crop, with a red leather heart on the business end, to spank her sweet little bottom.

And she took off her clothes and danced as he played electric guitar, and she spanked herself,

and fingered her vagina. And made lots of cash. Their live shows in Forth Worth, Texas were always sold-out. And she signed autographs on glossy photos, for many boys with pickup trucks, and even boys without pickup trucks.

[MF] Halloween 2017 – I slept with my best friend’s date.

So this is a long story, it happened 4 years ago when I was 20. I used to live with some friends of mine, we shared an apartment during college and my friend was a bit of a ladies man. He was good looking, tall, and although not in the best shape I imagine his chill personality and confidence made a good impression with others. We’ll call him John.

I’m sharing this story because it started on Halloween, so the season brings back memories.

So it’s the last week of October, John sees me gaming on my Xbox as usual and gives me the heads up to go to a Halloween party being hosted by some friends. Said it would be fun to kick it and drink around.

“And meet some ladies?” I asked him with a knowing smirk. He smiled back and shook his head.