The surprising shutter when you realize there is that slightest possibility that you are in control! Wanting to get the “Yesssssssss fuck my ass” out!
“Oh Ooh fuckkk Mmm Mmmm.. … OooohOooohOooohOoooh” is all that cums out! Struggling to grip your own tits, struggling cuz even thou your hands are bound why can’t they be bound to my own tits!
The jerk, when you’re partner has found the perfect spot. Rubbing, stroking, tittalizing that exact spot till.. till… “OooOoooOoooo yesss…” butt that jerk to my hips. That jerk that I felt in my soul. That jerk that I…
With my cunt begging to that fabulous ass pounding. My pussy cuming at every move, every thrust to my booty. Getting so wet that, that I could… Did I mention the jerk? Cause for that split second it felt like someone was? “Ooooh fuckkk yesssssssss” I squealed.
From the shutter, to the jerk, even that feeling that Zara is going to be my next bride. Feeling her cock getting so hard under my stomach. Feeling it as it stretched from its former glory to this rock hard piece of, of manhood that pulsed under me! Knowing that my cunt was wet. Feeling my juices as they slide off, dripping down… Down… Down?
“I can not hear my own cum as it… OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” a different feeling? Not from the ass or my cheek. Butt, “Yesssssssss..”, from my, “.. Ooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm…”, cunt!
Tag: G-spot
ROSE OF TWO THORN’S 1-4 Bachelorette Party Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS Daisy Chain)
Awaking early with the scent of lilacs and rape seed oil teasing my nostrils. The feel of my Bff’s breast, the urge to kiss Nya playfully.
“Good morning sleepyhead” I whispered into Nina’s ear. Running my hand up her leg. Feeling every muscle, envisioning us wrapped in each other’s arms. Fuck this is getting me so wet!
“You are so bad” grabbing Becca’s hand so that she could feel how wet she was making me. Even as she moved so I could roll on my back. The heat of this encounter was spreading quickly. Pressing her fingers till they pierced my wetness.
“Mmm, two” I asked being as humble as possible. The urge to pound Nina’s cunt. The urge to scissor our legs. Our clit would collide, our pussy would kiss, make out as if college was back in session.
Nina’s tits were calling my name. Begging me to suck them. Knowing if that the shift, the pressure of my fingers, the suction of my mouth on one of those golden orbs would… “May I” waiting for just so long. My hot breath cascading around Nina’s nip.
Anal Training & Prostate Milking
Hi, my name is Riley, and I am an anal addicted slut.
#Anal Training & Prostate Milking
**Why anal training?**
*“Anal training serves several purposes which are not only essential for your success, his emotional well-being but his health as well. Anal Training can also be referred to as prostate milking although in our case will be called anal training because is more than just prostate milking. Anal training is a necessity if your male is locked up for a week or more otherwise his prostate can get clogged up and his chances of getting prostate cancer increase. Milking not only causes a release of semen clearing out the prostrate but, will provide him with none of the satisfaction of a regular male orgasm. A male is usually even more frustrated after a milking than before because he has been stimulated similar to an orgasm but not allowed to have it. However, over time he will relax and the feeling of frustration will disappear. Milking also helps to prevent nocturnal or spontaneous orgasms which can happen if he is locked up long enough without being milked or allowed to cum. You can look at prostate milking through anal penetration or prostate stimulation as a necessary procedure. When you penetrate your hubby, you must not release him from his device or he may be tempted to stimulate his penis and all of your hard work up to that time will be ruined.*
I (M) Meet & Eat My 1st Redditor (F)
I have posted details of some true life encounters previously on Reddit under my main account. The following story unfolded over the past week and is my first with a fellow Redditor. When I finished writing it out, I sent it to her to read, and asked how she felt about me posting it? She told me she loved the idea but asked me to create a different account to further preserve our anonymity. I am honoring that request. I hope you enjoy and I will plan on adding updates as our adventures continue.
She specifically ask for comments from you, the readers. She’s very curious to hear what you think or if you’ve had a similar experience
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Tuesday:
I posted in a few SubReddits that I love giving oral and am seeking a female partner who loves to receive. I ask nothing in return, just lay back and relax. Honestly, I didn’t hold out much hope I’d actually connect with anyone real, and willing to follow through. Fortunately, I was very wrong!
Wednesday:
I received a direct message that simply read, “tell me more.” Before responding, I pulled up the user’s profile. She’d clearly been on Reddit for several years, but all of her posts involved crafts, food, tv shows, etc. Nothing naughty or sexual, which was interesting because I could only assume she was asking about my offer to provide oral. Just to make sure, I responded generically, “about?”
She quickly replied, “your oral offer.” I responded by explaining that it’s always been a great passion of mine and something I love doing so much that I wasn’t asking for any reciprocation. She then asked, “would it have to be 100% anonymous and what would the setup look like.” I explained that I was wide open to whatever arrangement would make her most comfortable and asked what she’d need to consider moving forward.
Her response was brief, “let me think about that and I’ll get back to you.” I scrolled through her feed again, wondering if maybe this was someone just messing with my head.
Thursday:
I was reading my email when I received a new message from her. She explained that she would need us to get to know one another a bit first, and then she might be willing to meet. She added that was married and he couldn’t know about it. Everything was great except that he refused to go down on her, and she really missed that a lot. She also added there was no way she could host. I was encouraged and responded that my situation was very similar for the opposite reason. I LOVE giving oral but my partner is very uncomfortable receiving and very rarely allows me to eat her pussy. I also pointed out that I really couldn’t host either so we’d have to get creative if we decided to meet.
We spent the rest of the day chatting here and discovered we were very like minded in a number of ways. We came to a mutual agreement on rules for this arrangement. By late afternoon, we had decided we would meet at local park by a lake the following morning, and go for a short walk to make sure we were both comfortable. If we decided to move forward, we’d return to the car and I could audition my oral talents for her.
I loved how completely comfortable and open she was discussing what she liked and expected. I barely slept Thursday night in anticipation.
Friday:
I woke to a message from her, “Can we push it back to 9:00?” I was actually good with that because it gave me more time to get over to the park and scope out a good place. I settled on an area at the at the end of a road with a large parking lot. It was a fishing area. There was one car in the lot and it belonged to an old man sitting on the water’s edge fishing. I pulled to the far end of the lot, dropped a pin on my location, and sent it to her in a message. Five minutes later, she replied, “I’m on my way!” As I waited, a couple more cars pulled into the lot, but away from my Explorer so I felt it’d be fine as my windows are tinted.
About 10 minutes later, I saw her silver car pulling into the lot and she swung over, parking next to me. She was actually here! I jumped out to greet her. She open her car door with a smile and stepped out. She was even more adorable than the picture she had sent. About 5’6″, maybe 120 lbs, and dressed casually in a t-shirt, sweatpants, and sneakers. Even in loose fitting clothes, she appeared fit without being overly muscular. She had a wry smile, big brown eyes, and her long dark hair that hung over the right side of her face. She was an enticing combination of unassuming yet very sexy. She immediately seemed very comfortable and confident in being there. I’m sure I was grinning ear to ear, although I did my best to stay cool.
She pushed her hair out of her face and greeted me, “Awesome to meet you! Shall we take a short walk?” We started along the gravel path that circled the lake. I told her I was pretty surprised she’d messaged given that her feed didn’t appear to be that of a woman who would be searching Reddit for someone to eat her pussy. She laughed and told me she wasn’t! She had clicked on one post that took her somewhere, then another that lead her somewhere else, etc, etc, until she found herself reading my post. She said it intrigued her so she messaged me. I was floored to hear she wasn’t even searching for this. She had just stumbled onto it accidentally and she happened to be unhappy with that one aspect of her life…no oral sex! We continued to chat and made it maybe 75 yards along the trail when she said, “Let’s turn around and go back to the car. I’m ready if you are!”
“Absolutely!” I had thrown a towel into the back seat in case things got a little messy, and also a pillow. I opened the back door and she slid in. I moved the front seats forward to create as much maneuvering room as possible and then jumped into the back on the opposite side.
She looked at me matter of factly and said, “before we start, is there anything you need or want to know? Anything you need me to know?” I shook my head, “we’ve established we’re both clean, discreet, and willing. I think we’re good.” With that, she laid back and asked if I wanted her to take her sweats off or if I wanted to do it. I asked for the honor, and she smiled, said she’d lay back, and closed her eyes. I quickly scanned the parking lot to make sure we hadn’t drawn any attention, and then pulled the string on the waist of her sweats. She lifted her hips and I pulled them down to her ankles, careful to leave her black panties on for the moment. I wanted to savor this. I removed one of her shoes and slid the sweats all the way off her left leg, leaving them dangling on her right ankle. She sighed deeply as I placed my hands on her legs and ran them all the way up her thighs, and to her hips and stomach. As I moved my hands back downwards, I eased her panties over her hips and moved them down her legs. Again, I slipped them over her leg left and left them hanging on her right ankle.
I took a moment to admire her young, tight body. My assumptions about her were correct. She looked amazing laying there. Toned with smooth tummy and legs. Nice curve to her hips. Her black pubic hair trimmed extremely close and showed off her swollen outer lips. “Gorgeous,” I whispered as I placed my fingers on those puffy lips and eased them apart. Her clit was peeking out a bit and she was already extremely wet. Her sweet aroma reached my nostrils as I leaned down to kiss her thigh. The moment my lips made contact, she squirmed and groaned. I slowly licked my way up her leg to her hip and across her stomach. Her breathing was already quicker as I kissed back down her other leg. Pausing a moment and lifting my head to take another look, I then lowered my mouth to her pussy and gently kissed her clit. Her moans became louder as I alternately kissed and took short licks.
“You’re so gentle, I love the way that feels,” she encouraged me. I placed my hands on her thighs and opened her legs wider. Now applying more constant pressure to her clit, I fluttered my tongue a bit more quickly, gauging her response. She began moving her hips in rhythm with my tongue and began moaning audibly, “that’s so good, I’m getting close.” Her hips were beginning to twist as she got closer and I slid further up onto the seat to keep my tongue on her magic spot. Grabbing her hips, I forced them back down flat on the seat and slightly increased the pressure again with my tongue. With a loud groan, she bucked and twisted up into my face in orgasm. I continued until I felt her hand on my head, pushing me. I lifted my face, wet with her juices, and grinned.
“Oh my God, that felt so good. Thank you!” She started to sit up, indicating she might be thinking we were done. I placed my hand on her stomach and said, “I’m not done with you yet, girl!” She smiled and settled back as I ran my middle finger along her messy slit. “You have such a perfect little pussy and you taste so good.” I pushed my finger into her and she lifted her hips to meet it. I added a second and began rocking them on her g-spot. She began to moan and I lowered my lips to her clit again. This time, I began flicking my tongue side to side across her love button as I steadily fingered her. I slipped a hand up under her shirt to squeeze a breast and she immediately offered to undo her bra. She had lovely medium sized breasts with perfect little nipples. I felt it grow and stiffen as I rolled one between my fingers with my free hand while my tongue worked her clit and a couple fingers from my other hand pumped her tight, dripping pussy. Hard to believe it could get any wetter, but it was. The second time took a little longer, I was struggling in the cramped conditions to get into the exact position I wanted to maximize my efforts. But I finally found the spot and settled into a steady rhythm. Slow but sure, her moans quickened and got louder again. Her hips began to twist a bit, just as they did before her first orgasm.
“I’m getting close again, don’t stop.” Moments later, she came a second time. Not quiet as fiercely, but every bit as satisfying for a guy who thrives on giving pleasure! I sat back up smiling. This time she didn’t attempt to get up. Laying there panting as I admired her sexy body, her legs still quivering a bit. Face flushed and those beautiful locking onto mine. I remembered something she’d told me while chatting the day before. “If you want, you can eat my ass, too. I love that. But if you don’t wanna, no big deal.”
I allowed her to catch her breath for a few moments and them lifted her legs and pressed them to her chest. She was now completely open and exposed to me. Not only was her sweet pussy a mess, but her cute little butthole was covered in her honey. It was amazing hot to see this sexy woman wide open and dripping. I dropped to floor of the backseat and pressed my tongue to her ass. Her audible response let me know she was ready for a little more. I lightly circled her butthole for a bit and then pressed my tongue flat against it, taking long and slow licks. “Yes, yes, that feels amazing!” I teased her ass with tongue for another minute and then pressed my index finger to it as I allowed my tongue to glide back her clit. Taking it between my lips this time, I began gently sucking it as I pressed my finger slowly into her. This elicited her loudest groan yet and I knew I was onto something. Not wanting to overdo it, I eased my finger in to the first knuckle as I slipped my thumb into her pussy. I worked the opening of her ass and pussy simultaneously while sucking her sweet clit and she began squirming immediately. Her pussy and ass were alternately tightening around my fingers and she was gasping loudly. I kept the pace even and steady as another orgasm was clearly building.
“Uuuhhhh, you’re gonna get me a third time,” was all she could manage before her entire body convulsed. I took one final lick of the entire length of her pussy and sat back.
“Damn, you are so hot, girl,” I was pleased to be able to give her the oral lashing she wanted and deserved. She grinned and gave me the best reward I could hope for, “okay, you really know what you’re doing!” I was flattered and satisfied and responded, “thanks, I hope we can do it again soon.”
She reached to pull her sweats back up and I stopped her. “Hold on, do me one favor before you get dressed. Get on all fours with your butt facing me.” She happily complied and I found myself admiring her beautiful ass and pussy from behind. “That’s my favorite view! Thanks.” I leaned forward and began teasing her ass with my tongue. She groaned and I pulled away. “OK, I’d better stop or we’ll never get out of here.”
She flipped over and pulled her sweats up. I passed her bra to her and she slipped it on, then pulled her tshirt back down. We both sat grinning at one another for a moment before she extended her hand to me, “that was awesome. Let’s do it again next week sometime?”
“Just let me know when!”
She jumped out the car, climbed into hers, and drove away. I realized the inside of my windows were completely fogged over. I climbed into the drivers seat, flipped on the defroster, and waited for them to clear. When I got home, I messaged her to say how amazing it was. I told her that my creative outlet is writing stories and asked if she’d be okay with me sharing this encounter in my feed?
One night
On your knees!” I stare at the man before me and wonder if this really is happening. He is someone I’ve known whole my life, hell he practically raised me. He’s the dad of my best friend and somehow I’m standing here naked about to get on my knees. I don’t have time to think about it because his brows draw together and he speaks again.
”I won’t tell you again. On your knees, girl!” His voice is harder this time and it sends a shiver down my spine. I lower my eyes, sinks down on my knees and spread my legs. Utterly ungracefully but all I can think about is to not disappoint him again.
”Wider” he says and kick my legs apart with his shoe. All I can see with my eyes down is his fancy dress shoes and bottom of his slacks. He’s fully dressed in his suit and I feel incredibly vulnerable sitting in front of him naked.
”If I touch you pussy now, will I find it wet?” Before I can answer I feel the smooth leather from his show against my pussy. My cheeks flame with embarrassment as he withdraws his fancy dress shoes and there’s a wet stain from my arousal. ”I knew it, such a needy little slut. ” I stay quiet because I know that’s not really a question.
The Office
You are the true star of the company. You are impactful, a brilliant leader and everyone applaud your work and your personality. Honestly, I want your job so bad, but I will never get it with you my way. I cannot compete with you. On top of that you are unbelievably sexy. It’s to the point where I wanna hate you but I can’t, because of your brilliance and your beauty which has made me so badly obsessed with you.
The worst part is that you are extremely self aware. You know just how both brilliant and sexy you are. And you know how to balance it perfectly. You are always in an appropriate but extremely sexy business attire. You know how to blend business and your female sexuality perfectly. Mostly you wear high heels and a skirt showing off both your long gorgeous legs and your perfect round ass. With that you would be wearing either a shirt or a blouse that would show off just the right amount of cleavage. You would look professional but at the same time you would be showing off your body with confidence to everyone.
The night my daughter was conceived [FM] [breeding]
We were ready. As ready as anybody is when it comes to this sort of thing, anyway. We were ready to make a baby, and tonight was going to be the night. I knew I was ovulating: the slippery wetness between my thighs all day; the tender, sensitive breasts; the unbelievable horniness that had been building throughout the week. Tonight was the night that he was going to get me pregnant.
I dressed up in my sexiest lingerie and lit some candles to set the mood. Who says trying to conceive has to be all work and no play? I was waiting for him on the bed when he got home from work… pretending not to notice when he walked in, loosening his tie and ogling my bare ass where it peaked out from under my negligee.
“Let’s get you in trouble,” he said, stripping off his shirt and starting to unbuckle his belt. I rolled over and sat up to appreciate the view, and gave him a little something to look at as well— my breasts were barely covered in this particular nighty; my nipples were already hard and begging for attention under the thin black lace.
The Gym Teacher and The New Student [M/F] [Student Teacher] [Part 1]
*Hi guys! I’ve been a long-time erotica reader and a first-time writer of it. I hope you enjoy my first ever story! If you like the story I’ll add more parts :)!*
**Mr. Miller’s Perspective**
I sigh as I unlock the door to the basketball court. Slung over one arm is my backpack, and in the other a cup of hot black coffee. I trudge into the florescent gym, looking at the colorful student council posters lining the walls above the bleachers. *I hate this job*, I think. After graduating college with an art degree, I had nowhere to go- a shitty job market isn’t exactly accommodating to artists. Unfortunately, Hilltop High wasn’t in need of an art teacher, but my buddy was able to get me a job as the high school PE teacher instead. After one week of sitting on a cold medal bench watching gangly teenagers run in circles, I am ready to quit, but its teaching PE or living in a tent on the street, so I resign myself to my bleak reality and dump my stuff down in the storage room before getting set up for the day.
Exposed [public] [fmm+] [masturbation]
She jogs the final part of the trail and into the car park,. As soon as she reaches the car, she bends over, hands on her knees, breathing hard. Sweat gleams on her skin, her breasts hang prominent in her sports bra as she recovers.
Ok, run over. Time for a reward.
She opens the boot grabs out a picnic blanket, and, locking the car, heads back onto the trail. Wanders into the woods on a little used path, and finds a small clearing. It’s not as secluded as she’d like but it’s close enough, and she doesn’t want to get lost on the way back.
She finds a spot out of sight of the path and lays the blanket down, then herself.
She breathes out, relaxing, runs her hands over her breasts, her hips. Imagines someone else touching her, squeezing her ass, pinching nipples. Tracing their hand from her belly button to between her legs, but only ever above her clothes.
Mommy’s Self-Care Weekend: Part 5 [FF] [squirt] [multiple orgasm] [facesitting]
(This is part 5 of a series. The other parts can be found on my profile.)
Jess lifts herself out of the pool first. “Let’s head up stairs” she’s says. Pretending she didn’t just tell me she was going to sit on my face. I watch the water cascade off her her thighs and ass as she climbs up and out. Moving to the deck chair to retrieve her things. I give myself a few more seconds to recover from the orgasm she just ripped out of me right here in the pool. The older couple who had started to notice me, still glancing my direction.
“You okay sweetie?” The woman calls to me.
I nod. “Yes. I’m okay. Thank you! Just got woozy for a second.”
“Okay,” she replies, then adds “Make sure you eat something! The the heat will get you if you’re hungry.”
I nod, “I will. I’m heading back up to my room and I’m about to.”
She smiles. So do I.
It’s about to be Jess’s pussy, but I mean I’m not lying when I say I’m going upstairs to eat.