25F4M Orlando- My counselor said the keys to a great marriage are clean fights and dirty sex… He didn’t specify where dirtiness needed to come from.

Fuck guys.

So it’s Saturday evening and my husband of eight months and I just got back from the movies (because nobody told us the theaters would close too. Different aggravation entirely, and when you’re newly married the only sensible thing to do is screw any chance you get. But after some hopeless Netflix surfing and a petty argument about the window being open or shut, he’s stormed out to sleep on the couch because apparently “we can’t talk about shit.”

I wanna believe being married is as exciting as my friends say it is… but to be honest, I think they left out where that excitement actually comes from.

So, with makeup done for the evening and a black tank top thrown on after realizing the evening ended, I’m making my own rules and seeking a fun Saturday night elsewhere. From all of you hungry animals.

[https://imgur.com/SwMHEHj](https://imgur.com/SwMHEHj)

You like me? Wasn’t worried.

My ask is simple: my husband doesn’t seem to be coming back to bed tonight, so one of you educated wordsmiths get the pleasure of writing me some erotica. I’m not talking role-play or dirty talk (although plenty of that will naturally come, I haven’t been properly fucked in a week) I’m talking I give you a unfulfilled fantasy, something that wouldn’t be brought to life nearly as well in porn, with vividly detailed environments and realistic scenarios with steamy characters…

I’ve been sending daily erotica to my new girlfriend. Here’s day 1

I’m waiting at the bus station for my good little french girl to come home after her trip away. She’s almost 6”, has amazing natural breasts, a wonderful smile and soft ginger hair. I’ve been looking forward to her coming home for over a week now and get lost in naughty thoughts about what we’ll be doing later that day. She’s been such a good girl, not masturbating all week and doing different challenges I give her each day and now is the time for her reward.

I quickly snap out of it as I see the bus pulling in and watch as people climb off the bus. Brown, blonde, brown, bald, blonde, brown, Ginger! There she is. I hide from her view until she turns to get her suitcase out of the bus and I come up behind her and hug her from behind as she stands back up. After a moment of surprised confusion, she quickly turns around and we share a passionate kiss.

I pull back after a few seconds, knowing that that’s only a taste of what’s to come. I pick up her suitcase and we start walking to her place. As soon as we’re in the front door, the conversation changes from idle chat about her trip to me telling her what to do, and her complying like the good girl she is.

Tourist town fantasy fulfilled, at least for one night [BDSM] [edging] [freeuse] [degradation]

I look up at the clock, counting down the minutes until my shift ends at 11, counting down the time until I can quit this shitty job.

I make a lap around to check on my tables, annoyed by the patrons. I love living in this town, but hate the tourists that pass through it and frequent this restaurant. They are just here to do yoga poses in front of the beautiful scenery for their Instagram, cram into tour buses next to the other idiots, ride up the gondola so they can see the endless views of mountain peaks piercing through the clouds without working for it or experiencing any of the beauty along the journey.

I hate them.

My phone buzzes as I make it back to the station at the bar. I glance around for my manager and pull it out to see the notification: You have a new match!

I slip it back into my pocket without opening the app. I’ll save that for later so I have something to look forward to, even though I am sure it will be the usual disappointment: some flubby old guy on a corporate outing or a frat bro just looking for an easy lay.

I’m a Librarian Who Went Bad In my Late 30s.

*I spent most of my life as a good girl librarian. I never married and I was sick of doing what was expected instead of what seemed fun. So I went wild. I fucked a lot of people. I had a lot of fantasies. I like combining the real with the fantasy into sexy stories. Pic on my profile and please share your thoughts!*

Leah licked my slit from bottom to top. It sent chills through my entire body.

I leaned back in my leather office chair. My conservative black skirt and half-slip were pushed up around my waist. My white nylon panties were laying on the floor. She was on her knees between my stocking covered legs.

I moaned when she flicked at my clit. I opened my eyes and glanced nervously at the office door. Outside and up a short hall was a library full of people. If I opened the blinds on a big window just to the left, I would be able to see out to everyone. And they would be able to see in.

Feeling A Little Buzzed (MF)

My first post here! I write a lot of smutty fanfic on Archive Of Our Own for a few different game fandoms, and am in the process of writing a Reverse Harem Urban Fantasy/Erotica trilogy. It’s been suggested by several humans I know well, to share the smutty words here :-*

I sat in the chair at the restaurant, body awash in goosebumps. I wore the long dress he has asked me to wear, and the special panties that held the bane of my existence at the moment. He had come home a few hours ago with a box in his hands and a wicked glint in his dark eyes. 

Earlier That Evening

“I have an idea.” He said it with a hint of a smile, taking my hand and leading me to the bedroom. He reached into the closet and pulled out the long royal teal sundress. “You should wear this, and your silver sandals. Oh and these,” after reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small bag. Inside were black lace panties with a little pocket. 

“What did you do?” I asked. He laughed softly. 

“I won the bet. Remember?”

Fulfilling [M]y [F]antasy with an older woman part 2

I was feeling high after my first encounter with the older woman.
Let’s call her Christie. Christie was going to be out of town for a week and I eagerly awaited her return.
During her time away we kept in contact we usually would text and shoot the breeze about whatever. We soon got onto the topic of our next affinity. Christie explained that she had very hardly any limits and wanted me to do whatever I wanted with her. I’ve always felt like a dom but never had the chance to explore it to its fullest potential. The idea of tearing a woman’s blouse open, ripping a hole in her stockings and fucking the heavens out of her was always apart of my fanasties. Slapping, hair-pulling, and overall just playing rough as a bonus.
I communicated this to Christie over video chat and she told me about how she’s a sub and would love to help me fulfill my fantasy, “Good boys get rewarded.” She said in a seductively low voice. I further expressed how much I wanted to cover her breasts with my cum; she seemed intrigued in making that dream a reality. I was ecstatic to say the least for her to return and meet up. When she responded, we scheduled our “play date” as she called it, for a Monday morning before she had to go to work. Unfortunately, she was almost an hour away and there was heavy traffic. The journey there was long and frustrating, but I did it all with a smile knowing that the gorgeous, busty, pale woman I had always desired, was going to let me do everything I desired.

The Godkiller Chronicles – Part 11 – Treasures & Training [Freeuse][Breeding][Fantasy]

“Next!” Jorn shouted and slapped the girl on her butt.

She stumbled off, cum running down the inside of her legs.

“You’re busy I see,” came a voice from the doorway.

Jorn turned around just as the next girl got onto all fours in front of him.

“Come on in Mother Superior. I’m just filling up your girls. Hard work it is,” he said, wiping his brow and then thrusting into the young woman in front of him.

The Mother Superior nodded and walked around to stand in front of Jorn as he fucked the young acolyte. Next to him the next girl was on her back, her pussy being worked by Celia’s tongue. It was good that they were soaking wet when Jorn thrust his cock into them. Saved a lot of time.

“How many have you filled up today?” the Mother Superior asked raising an eyebrow.

Jorn shrugged and grabbed the whimpering girl’s hips and thrust hard making her gasp.

“Two dozen maybe? I kind of lost track after the first few. They mostly look the same from behind.”

The Mother Superior nodded slowly.

The Godkiller Chronicles – Part 11 – Treasures & Training [Freeuse][Breeding][Fantasy]

“Next!” Jorn shouted and slapped the girl on her butt.

She stumbled off, cum running down the inside of her legs.

“You’re busy I see,” came a voice from the doorway.

Jorn turned around just as the next girl got onto all fours in front of him.

“Come on in Mother Superior. I’m just filling up your girls. Hard work it is,” he said, wiping his brow and then thrusting into the young woman in front of him.

The Mother Superior nodded and walked around to stand in front of Jorn as he fucked the young acolyte. Next to him the next girl was on her back, her pussy being worked by Celia’s tongue. It was good that they were soaking wet when Jorn thrust his cock into them. Saved a lot of time.

“How many have you filled up today?” the Mother Superior asked raising an eyebrow.

Jorn shrugged and grabbed the whimpering girl’s hips and thrust hard making her gasp.

“Two dozen maybe? I kind of lost track after the first few. They mostly look the same from behind.”

The Mother Superior nodded slowly.

Hotwife Piano Teacher

The following is a fictional account.
Or is it?

Hotwife Piano Lesson Details

Mission Statement: To make my Wife feel sexy, the way I see her. To bring a naughty voyeuristic element to my relationship to her. To provide an erotic experience for those willing to pay while also teaching a legit lesson, thereby also creating a side hustle for our family.

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Wife’s name and face are never revealed.
Payment received before scheduled lesson begins.
Multiple camera angles for naughtier purposes (close up from behind with dildo or plug use)

Recurring patrons who pay monthly receive access to the videos and photos taken during the lessons.

$5: photos and details of the context of the photo included (story written and photo taken by me).
$10: Above content and one video each month.
$15: Above content plus two more videos (3 in total).
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$40: Full access to current and archive footage.
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Alex’s Initiation Part 1 (fiction)

Alexandra “Alex” Palmer was on pins and needles all day in class. The girl who had just turned 18 was about to try out for the varsity high school cheerleading squad. There was only 1 position on the squad this year. She had been practicing her dance and cheer moves all summer long and was very prepared for the tryout.

Alex had long brown hair that came down to her shoulders, a sweet innocent face with freckles on her nose, nice perky B cup breasts that were just now starting to grow, and a tight round ass. Alex was considered to be real cute, but not sexy or hot. But the boys in her classes were starting to notice her a lot. She was preparing herself in the girls changing room looking at herself in the mirror. She thought about wearing makeup but decided not to. She was trying to keep her breathing calm as she got ready.