[FMMMM] Married middle aged woman decides on a whim to fuck strangers in a dive bar.

She felt the stranger’s hardness inside of her. She was on all fours in a booth in a dingy bar. Several other strangers were lined up waiting to have a stab at her (pun intended). And she was prepared to let them. The only stipulation was that they couldn’t wear condoms and they all had to cum inside of her.

She had entered the bar just twenty minutes earlier. It was a sad smelly place, with about seven or eight sad looking male patrons sitting around the bar. The bartender was probably the best looking one, but even he was pretty un-fuckable. It was early afternoon on a Saturday, and this out of the way dive bar was to be the scene of her wildest fantasy come true.

She hadn’t planned this, not even a little. She had met a friend for lunch and a few drinks and then she planned to find a birthday present for her husband. After they parted ways, she decided to take a back way into the city to pick up something fun for her hubby’s birthday. She was a little horny having traded some innuendo laden texts to her husband. They were planning, among other things, to celebrate his 50th birthday with some kinky sex. And their texts were decidedly naughty.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 21 [MF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 20 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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Jarl looked up at his stepmother. No. Not stepmother any longer. Wife. She was his wife now. By the seventh, how he hated that. Her large breasts were bouncing up and down as she rode him. He did like her tits though. Reaching up and grabbed one in each hand and massaged them.

“Yes. Yes,” Else moaned. “Harder.”

Jorn pinched her nipples hard. She squirmed and moaned louder. Jarl sighed. It wasn’t any fun hurting her when she just enjoyed it. He didn’t mind pleasing women, quite the opposite, but with his stepmoth-. Wife. By the Gods. Wife. How hard should it be to remember that? With his *wife* it wasn’t true. If it hadn’t been for his cock being almost eternally rigid, a side effect from his work with the Mistresses, he doubted that he could even have performed with her at all.

“Are you done soon?” he sighed.

A Fantasy in Three Parts 3 of 3 MFM/DP

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Part Three

I am not surprised by his presence. I am not concerned because he is the reason I am here. He wanted her to be a shared wife, and now we are going to share her together.

He moves slowly into the light, but I can see that he is also naked. He is slowly stroking his hard cock, and I wonder if he has been watching us the entire time.

His movement catches her eye, and she turns to look at him. I see a look of pure lust cross her face and a gleam in her eye. It is obvious that she wants him. He reaches the bed, cock to her face, and she swallows him in one motion, hungry for his meat.

She is a wild woman, sucking, licking and jerking his hard cock, as if she needs his cum to live. His cock is soon glistening with her saliva, wet, literally dripping. All this while, she remains on my cock, squeezing it with her inner muscles, but not moving against me, or rising and thrusting. I remain hard within her, but no closer to the orgasm I need so badly.

Having you [MF] [mast]

If you only knew what I’m fantasizing about every time I see you at work. If you only knew that I rushed home and are know unbuttoning my denim dress, only thinking about how it could be your hands on me. I bite into my lower lip as I pull my lace panties down my thighs. If you only knew how wet I am for you, how my mind race wildly into my darkest erotic fantasies of you as soon as you walk into the office. If you only knew that I practically got a sixth sense with you, how I need to close my eyes and take a deep breath just by hearing the sound of your voice.

My hands shake as I lay down on my bed, spreading my legs willingly, touching the sensitive skin on my inner thighs, savouring the moment. If you only knew how my heart is pounding just by looking into your eyes at the weekly meetings, how I glance at your mouth when you answer our coworkers questions. I stare at your hands, dreaming about those fingers.

My cousin(f)37 and me (m)25

So I’ve always had this fantasy. Well not always but for a long time, about me fucking one of my cousins. I always dreamt about it to myself when I would jack off. It made me feel so dirty! I’d shoot huge loads thinking about the taboo.

Well after a long and busy night of boozing with the boys, we ended up back at my apartment. Semi- coherent and horny as fuck I began to scroll though my Facebook messenger to see what girls were online and that I could flirt with. As I scroll down I seen some girls I’ve know for years and that knew me pretty well. But I also seen my older cousin online. She’s a 37 year old with a few kids, nice big ass and tits. I’m not saying she’s a 10 but she’s looks great for 37! I figured hey, go big or go home right? So I messaged her a classic “hey”. We get to talking and I figure out she has a Snapchat. So I ask her to move our convo to there.

Fun at the park: [m]asturbating together in broad [f] daylight. (Long. Freakin’ novel…)

Summertime, when the livin’ is easy… a great time for fooling around outside where maybe you shouldn’t.

This is a fresh one. The other day my lady friend and I went to the park to enjoy the spring weather. We hadn’t fooled around in a few days and I was feeling it. Last year we went to the park at night a lot to tease each other so I was thinking of that, too.

I was stroking her back and legs while we lay out in the sun on our blanket, pretty far from anyone else. Just feather touching and tickling. She was making little enjoyment noises and it was making me frisky but it was the middle of the day and the middle of a field with other people about 100 feet away.

As I started getting hard I kept stroking her back while giving myself a tug here and there to appreciate the fluff. Then I pulled her hair a little bit and that got her moaning which instantly gets me fully hard. She knows that it gets me going to pull her hair because she can’t help moaning and writhing, especially if I get a little rough. From a distance it just looked like playing with her hair, up close it was hard hair pulling, shoving her face into the blanket, and my cock getting harder with each heartbeat.

A Fantasy in Three Parts 2of 3 M/F Oral, Intercourse

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Part Two

I lie back and she snuggles into my side, her fingers tracing circles in the hair of my chest. They eventually find a nipple, now hard in anticipation and she tweaks it gently. I see her lean forward and watch as her tongue emerges from her mouth, and the tip swirls around the nub, sending erotic sensations through my body. She lowers her mouth and gently begins to suck; all the while her tongue sweeps across the nub. While I am lost in the sensation, I can feel her hand moving down across my body until it can almost touch my cock.

She hesitates, teasing me, twisting her fingers in my pubic hair. Exploring my upper and inner thighs, making me twitch, all the while still licking and sucking my nipple. My cock strains, begging for her touch. She cradles my balls, now drawn up tight in their sack, waiting their turn to pump their cum into her. Slowly, almost tenderly, her hand wraps itself around the shaft, squeezing gently. I take a deep breath as the softness of her hand begins to slowly stroke me.

A New Life [FMT, femdom, cuckold]

You get home from work, like most guys, and all you want to do is have a good meal and relax for a little while, maybe have a beer and a game, and go to bed.

But it doesn’t work like that for you does it?

You come home to see your wife having a conversation on the couch with a tall dark haired lady that you may recognize but you just wanted that couch and your nice new TV, and they are in your spot.  They are both dressed very similar in the standard woman attire.  Both with black yoga pants, both in tanks.  Your wife takes care of herself and is looking very nice in her tank top.  The dark haired beauty you noticed is really looking great.  She has a tank that fits just a little lose and you can see a great side boob covered by a black lacy bra.  Her arms are nice and toned.  It stops you for a moment. Their conversation continues and they don’t even look your way.

You kick off your shoes, head to the bedroom, empty your pockets, and put on something comfortable.  “Hi sweetie” you say as you come around the corner.

Exhibitionist Texas Flight Attendant Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy at an Austin Swinger’s Club

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As a flight attendant and exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me in my fantasy of dancing and stripping nude from my flight attendant uniform and then masturbating to orgasm. It could be for a male flight attendant on my crew, someone on the hotel staff, or even as wild as entertaining my pilots in the cockpit on a long all-nighter to Europe. As long as someone is watching me, I get off to it.

Before I got hired by an airline, I used to fantasize about traveling and meeting men to watch me masturbate. It could be to the many cities my airline flew and it could be done anonymously with perfect strangers, which was my ideal fantasy. The world was going to become my exhibitionist playground.

[FF] Lisa and Pam part 3: Married woman falls for her best friend/coworker

Part 1[click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gnggpc/ff_lisa_and_pam_part_1_a_married_woman_falls_for/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Part 2[click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gngwek/ff_lisa_and_pam_part_2_married_woman_falls_for/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Lisa wanted to fuck Pam. It was a desire that consumed her. She had fucked her best friend, kind of sort of, by accident. But now that they opened the gates both women’s passion for one another flooded their beings. After the first encounter, Lisa thought she’d be able to back away from Pam. And then Pam sent her a picture of her pussy. After their second encounter, a relative ‘quickie’ after work on a Tuesday, she realized that she had no intention of ending things with Pam. They knew they couldn’t get away with seeing each other every weekend, but Lisa sure as hell wished she could.