I start by blindfolding you, it fits snugly over your eyes. Blacked out you can’t see the kiss coming in. Long deep passionate kiss. Then I pull away. You can hear me moving around the room but not knowing what I am doing really peaks your interest. When I get closer you can feel my fingers touching your body. Slowly removing the last of your clothes. Urging your hips up while I slide your panties off. Feel the fingertips gliding over your legs as I pull them off. Without being able to see me you almost feel the kisses that start at your feet and work the way up your leg, across your stomach, between your breasts, along your neck and back to your lips. Taking your left hand and pulling it out to the side. You can feel the rope wrap around your left wrist. Then the rope pulls on your wrist slowly extending your arm out away from your body and a little above your shoulder. Then it stops. You give it a pull but you can’t move the arm back. Kisses now come down your arm tracing your body to your lips. Then the right arm. Wrist tied and arm pulled. Kisses again tracing your body. Then nothing. You can hear me moving around. Then I am back. My face pushing its way up your legs. Kissing your thighs. Then kissing your lips. Tongue parting your lips and flicking against your clit. The flat of the tongue raked across your pussy. Lapping you in. Fingers push inside you. Curling back against your g-spot. You can feel my tongue against your clit when your pussy is spread open by a new feeling. Is that your dildo? Am I using your toy while I use my tongue too? You can’t be sure because of the blindfold but it feels like maybe I am. I am focusing on you. Focused on bringing you pleasure. You feel the orgasm build until you go over the edge cuming hard against the toy and my face. You can feel the toy still moving inside you slowly pull out. Then you feel my warm hard dick push inside you. My lips are kissing and biting your nipples. Kisses make their way up your neck. Thrusts are slow and deep inside you. Lips touch. Kissing while slowly moving together to the rhythmic thrusts of my hips. As I pull back lifting your legs our upper bodies separating. What is that low buzzing noise you hear now? This being blindfolded is so intense, you want to pull it off to see what’s going to happen next but your arms are still tied out away from your sides. Then in a second you know exactly what the strangely familiar buzz is, your vibrator. Now pushed up against your clit while I slide deep inside you. Holding myself deep inside you and using the vibrator to tease and stimulate your clit. I can feel your body moving and enjoying us together. I lean in and kissing your mouth I whisper that I am about to cum. Telling you how fucking good you feel. How good your tight pussy feels stretched around my cock. How deep I feel inside you. You pull your arms against the ropes that have you tied down. Needing to feel like you are holding me while I cum your legs wrap around me. Heels pulling me in. You can feel the weight of my body pushing each thrust. Locking me tight like your arms are restrained now I am restrained buried inside you. Fuck it feels good to flood your pussy with my cum. To feel your body milk every drop of my orgasm from my cock. Each pulse of my cock pushing more inside you. With a flash the blindfold is ripped off and our lips meet again. Face to face we laugh and smile while our bodies relax as one. Without pulling out of you I reach over and release one arm after the other. Then you can wrap your arms around me as I do the same to you. Hugging and kissing. Talking while wrapped up still as one.
Tag: G-spot
First time posting, for all the dirty coworkers out there [MF]
I’ve already written two more parts, but it’s a lot, so I figured I’d take it slow. ;)
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He’d been hired during the pandemic, so while working from home, I’d never seen much of him beyond the low-fidelity webcam window. On this particular evening, some coworkers arranged a fancy dress masked movie outing, where we all gathered with the plan for drinks after. I decided to be somewhat fearless with my appearance after a year at home, despite the polite company; opting for a spaghetti strap mid-thigh length dress and heels. Hell, it was a pretty hot evening anyway.
After the movie, I put my location in groupchat to gather the group. Within a few moments, I hear my name.
“Mel?”
*Familiar, and yet foreign.. I looked around in search of the voice.*
A hand gently touches my shoulder, and I turn around to follow it.
He stands before me, all six feet and change. He’s wearing tight slacks and a dark grey button-up. A tattoo cheekily peeks out from the cuff of his rolled up sleeves.
Waking up With Daddy [MF] [DD/LG] [D/S] [Orgasm Control] [Cum Eating] [Pancakes]
Daddy slowly started to stir, a few minutes before his normal rising time. She had wrapped herself around him, snuggled like a giant teddy bear. He was muscular, but a soft belly had started to grow, and she loved laying on it. Listening to his breath as he lightly snored next to her filled her with peace and safety. She had a few moments before she had to start her tasks for daddy and wanted to make sure she did all of them right, because she loved it when daddy took good care of her.
She already had the nightgown that daddy had picked out just for her on, a see-through nightie with pretty pink ribbons and matching panties. Her nipples showed through the thin silky fabric and were already starting to get erect. Daddy never wore clothes to bed, so all she had to do was put her head under the covers to see his delicious penis, half-erect from his morning wood. Her mouth started to water as she wrapped her hand around it to get it fully erect. She lazily put the tip of it into her mouth, tasting a combination of sweat, dried cum and her own pussy that was so sweet and salty. Holding his dick in her mouth was one of her favorite activities, and frequently they would sit together with his pants down while she mindlessly sucked his cock.
I’m Sorry I Broke Your Bed (Part 3) [MF] [Incest]
Part 2:
I’m Sorry I Broke Your Bed (Part 2) [MF] [Incest] from eroticliterature
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Josh and Chelsey departed the field and made it back to the desolate road. Despite all meteorological logic, the temperature had risen to ninety degrees. This both helped and hurt the sanguineous lovers. They now had a good excuse for why it looked like they ran a marathon, but it also made the walk greuling. Chelsey, understandably, was not happy. Between the hot, wet air and her brother’s sexual treachery, she wasn’t having a good time. The two hardly spoke to each other the rest of the way home. Josh felt a little bad for what he did to his sister, but he wanted to see just how desperate she could get. It was also cathartic having her, and not himself, be the one kept from release. When they arrived home, Chelsey went straight to her room.
“She ok?” their mom, Karina, asked Josh.
“Yeah, I think it’s just the heat. We didn’t expect it to get so hot,” he lied as naturally as he breathed. He took a seat on the couch.
“Well, did you have fun?” she asked.
Newly Divorced – Part 2
*This is part 2 of the “Newly Divorced” series; the first part can be found* [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/oztlkl/newly_divorced_part_1/)*. Let me know what you think, hope you enjoy!*
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She lies down on the bed, her arms stretched out in a cross, her skirt pulled up, and her panties stretched between her thighs. Her small ginger patch invites me, I drop to my knees, completely naked, and remove her panties. The magnificent smell of her arousal comes to my nostrils, I cannot resist the invitation: I bend forward and start eating that amazing pussy. She jumps, surprised, but her hands in my hair pulls me closer. I lick her like I probably never did before, first tickling her now sensitive clit, then going over her labia in quick flicks of the tongue. I venture further down, when I suddenly find an unexpected presence: the butt plug! As she was fingering my arse, she must have shoved it up hers! The discovery drives me insane, she never let me play with her arsehole before. I play with the plug a bit, and I can hear her moan with pleasure.
I continue tasting her amazing pussy, as she pulls me forward harder.
My master went from sharing me with his friends to renting me out. (Part 2)(long)
[Part 1](reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p0pneg/my_master_went_from_sharing_me_with_his_friends/)
This time there were to be no surprises. No coy teases. All of masters friends coming over today knew what they were getting a piece of. I knew how many men I was expected to serve, and for how long. Until they grew tired of me or the sun came up. Master had been getting my mind and body ready for the gang-bang since we agreed it would happen. He used my asshole more regularly and with intention getting it ready for the punishment it would likely endure from his friends. He would tie me in stress positions for hours, sensorily deprive me and use me irregularly while I lost all sense of time and space. Master told me he would only share me if I was the perfect sex toy and that he would be embarrassed if I was anything less than that.
Then one day he was loosening my restraints after I’d spent an afternoon tied, spread eagle on the coffee table, and said that the boys would be coming over this Sunday. And that I was to be the main source of entertainment. That he thought I was ready made me proud. That it would be so soon made my heart flutter.
Bring your daughter to work day [fM] [office]
White stockings ran from her black leather boots to a pleated skirt with a green-blue plaid design. A white polo tucked into the skirt’s tight waistband, embroidered with the emblem of a prestigious private school — expensive enough to earn the label “academy”. She was cute, in a bookish way. Simple makeup, brunette hair tucked neatly behind her ears.
In our sea of gray suits and beige cubicals, she stood out.
I pumped the handle on the chrome carafe, coffee sputtering into a paper cup. Another stolen glance across the office, and she caught my gaze. Eye contact, just for a moment, a fraction of a second before I looked away. I shook my head to wash the embarrassment off and trudged back to my cube.
She made a beeline towards me. The blush returned to my cheeks. Resting my elbow on the half-height wall, I sipped from my cup. Look casual, I told myself.
I said, “You looking for something?”
No answer. Her gaze slid over me, darted around my desk. My workspace was messier than I liked. A mane of post-its around three mis-matched screens, magazines stacked in one corner, the remains of breakfast in the other, and between them splayed out a half-dozen papers covered in scribbled notes.
Watching my neighbor play with herself poolside, again. [MF]
This is my third story about this particular neighbor, check my profile for the other two.
Also, a couple people have asked about how this could be possible without it being obvious that I’m peeping. My house is on a pretty dramatic slope. From the street, you’re at eye level with the second story windows and even gutters at the highest corner. On the opposite, lowest corner you’d have to look up to see the bottom of the foundations. The neighbors yard is on the lower side of mine and it’s screened from mine by retaining walls and a line of evergreens. There are three windows in my house that overlook her pool, one happens to be in the master bedroom. There are a few trees in the line of sight, but most of her pool on the surrounding patio is visible.
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I decided to take off at noon one day to help my wife with unpacking and sorting kids clothes that have been outgrown. We were working in the sitting area in the master suite going through endless boxes of stuff that we should have donated to Goodwill years ago when I got up to use the bathroom. On my way back I noticed my neighbor lying on the same chaise lounge she’d been in the last time my wife and I watched her get off.
Daddy’s College Slut Pt. 2 [M/f, D/s, step-father, cunnilingus]
[Read Part 1 Here.](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p1qq8f/daddys_college_slut_mf_ds_spanking/)
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Ray laid awake in bed that night–his wife sleeping like the dead next to him. He was thinking about the afternoon. About spanking Olivia. About her pussy dripping into his lap. Then, her sucking him off, finishing him just in time, and with a smile. He felt that familiar rush of blood and decided to get up.
He was shirtless, wearing a pair of flannel pajama pants and no boxers. He walked down the hallway and noticed Olivia’s door slightly ajar. He peeked his head inside. Olivia was buried somewhere beneath her plush, pink comforter, but he saw the telltale blue glow of a cell phone screen.
Ray slowly approached Olivia’s bed, his footsteps dampened by the soft carpet. “Olivia…” he whispered, “what are you watching?” She turned her head–the only thing peeking out from the comforter–rapidly towards Ray in surprise.
“Daddy! You scared me.”
Ray smiled, standing over her, bare-chested–his well-developed pectorals covered in a thin mane of dark hair. “Sorry, princess. I couldn’t sleep and noticed you were awake when I was walking by.” Olivia glanced down, she could see his erection showing noticeably against his flannel pants. He caught her looking and smirked, then he gestured towards her phone, “Can I see?”
I spent a week hopping from bed to bed after graduating! [F] [F23] [FM] [public] (Part 3)
Alternate title: The time someone tried to recruit me into the *army* during sex.
## Friday: Jul 2
[My fifth hookup for the week](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ozz7nx/i_spent_a_week_hopping_from_bed_to_bed_after/) was George, a pilot. He wasn’t an airline pilot, but rather a fighter pilot who happened to be in town. My first thought was that he lived in an airbase, which didn’t make sense. There wasn’t one around here for miles, and I wasn’t sure how he’d sneak me onto a protected military base, but it turned out George had cleared out some time and booked a hotel room for us.
“Are you sure you’re not pimping me out?” I texted my boyfriend, [as I left Sam’s apartment](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p0ii8n/day_4_of_hopping_from_bed_to_bed_for_an_entire/).
“Relax, he’s a friend of a friend!”
He didn’t really answer the question, but I wasn’t going to look the gift horse in the mouth.
George lived “halfway between my city and his airbase” with his family, and he was here for a week off. He was willing to buy me dinner and drinks, in exchange for a night of sex… or more.