Teresa was a beautiful black woman I had met on Tinder about 5 months earlier. We got to know each other over various dinner dates and afternoon coffee meetups. She was so incredibly sexy. I loved the way she flirted with me and the way I felt when I was with her. I’d fantasize about the day when we would be alone in a private setting, just the two of us. It left me in a dreamy state of mind every time.
Well, that day had finally arrived. It was Saturday and my husband was out of town on a ski trip in Aspen. My goal was for her to feel comfortable and relaxed while she was with me. So I spent the afternoon tidying up the house and then the evening getting ready for our date. I wanted everything to be just perfect.
She arrived a little bit after 7:00. We talked in the kitchen for a few minutes and then moved to the couch. I must confess, electronics and remotes are not my area of expertise. So after fumbling for what seemed like an eternity, I actually called my husband and asked for guidance on how to find the movie.
With great relief, I cued up the L Word and we got comfortable. She grabbed the blanket next to her and draped it over our legs. I moved closer. The warmth of her legs radiated onto mine. It was so inviting that I continued to move closer so our legs could touch one other. She was so soft, so smooth. I could already feel my body starting to respond to her touch.
We watched the first episode and then part of the next one. Now, on a side note I must remind you, I live a very sexual liberated lifestyle. So for me to watch all the sex happening on the L Word seemed quite normal. But I quickly realized this was like watching a mini-porn for her. Every sex scene turned her on just a little more than the previous one. A conversation of sex partners developed and I lowered the volume. I was much more interested in hearing her story than watching some Hollywood show on tv.
We talked about our various sexual endevors and the evolution we had undergone. She had only experienced a threesome with another woman and a man. As I have only experienced this dynamic with another couple or two men. It was actually delightful to have different experiences. I was mentally intrigued and curious to learn more.
She’d also mentioned that she wanted tonight to be casual, nothing sexual. Just the two of us hanging out in a private comfortable setting. But the sexul tension had already risen too high to abide with her wishes. I told her I appreciated her ambition but I could not honor her request. My body ached for her. There was no turning back.
I led her to my bedroom. With every step, one more article of clothing would hit the floor. The only thing that remained on her beautiful body by the time she reached the side of the bed was her saturated pink panties. I asked her to lay down on her back. I slowly, very seductively slid my strap off my shoulder as I looked deep into her beautiful brown eyes. I thought to myself, I was about to give her all of me, and I was going to have all of her. “My gosh, you are gorgeous!” she says as my dress hits the floor. I kneeled on the bed and slowly crawled up her sexy bare body. My body hovered over hers, teasing her with the heat we generated between us. My lips met hers and we began to kiss deeply and passionately. I could feel the fogginess begin to swirl in my head as I thought about what was about to unfold.
I ran my nails lightly across her chest leaving behind a trail of goosebumps. As if I were drawing, I circled her nipples and they quickly became very erect and attentive to my touch. As I created on the canvas that laid before me, I could feel the saturation of my juices begin to develop between my lips. I was extremely aroused.
I cupped her breast with my hand and took her nipple into my mouth, my tongue immediately started dancing around her elevated nipple. It grew even larger and more robust. With the tip of my tongue, I flicked just the top of it. She let out an eager moan and arched her back. It was as if we were dancing in the dynamic of seduction. Me taking the lead and her following my every step.
I continued to kiss her dark soft skin as my fingers made their way to the opening of her lips. I stroked her clit ever so softly, parting her lips, intentionally teasing her even more. Her moans intensified as I continued my exploration.
The heat between her thighs was radiating as my tongue replaced my finger. Her clit became thick as I licked every inch of her soaken wet pussy. With her rapid breath, her body moved to the rhythm of my tongue. I parted her wet lips and began to penetrate her. One finger. Then two fingers. And then four fingers. The sound of her wet pussy as I fucked her almost brought me to an orgasm. I fucked her harder and faster. I could feel her G-spot swell as my fingers rubbed across it aggressively. “More!” she said. I continued fucking her to the point of an exhilarating orgasm.
She laid there in all her beauty trying to catch her breath. “Hold that thought,” I said as I got off the bed. “I’m going to get a little something.” I kept my hands behind my back as I returned from the closet. I drew her legs up aggressively and pushed them back. “You’re going to take this for me.” I crawled up on her and put my thighs to hers, holding her down. I could see the change in her face as I took my wand and placed it on her wet throbbing clit. Her back arched and she quickly returned to her sexual drunken state of ecstasy.
I kept the vibrator on her clit to the point she almost reached another climax. I then grabbed the super large black dildo and parted her swollen lips. The cool texture told her that this was something new and this something new, was quite large. I began to push it in, opening her pussy. With maybe 3 strokes, her pussy opened up wide for me and it quickly slid inside. I fucked her hard and fast and she squirted all over my hand, all down her legs and onto the sheets.
This is the night I had waited for what seemed like an eternity. And now it’s just the beginning of many more.
Tag: G-spot
Reason for everything [Horror] [Rape] [Gang bang] [Nom-con]
“Finally finished… Urgh stupid shit…”
Kelly thought to herself as she submitted the final proposal, finishing up the last minute work that her manager suddenly called her for in the evening after work. Due to this she had to rush back to office after the sun went down to rush the proposal, cursing and swearing at him as she churned it out.
She was just wearing wearing casually, knowing that no one will be in office to judge her attire. Her crop top exposed her toned abs and belly button piercing, while her denim shorts was so short that it revealed half of her butt cheeks. Even if someone was there, what they could not see was that she had a butt plug attached inside her all along, pleasuring her while she works as she wriggles her butt.
“Urgh… Got to stay a few more minutes to qualify for a time off tomorrow…” She thought to herself, looking at her watch as she walked around the office to pass time. As she was pacing around, she came across the storeroom. The ceo and bosses have all warned their employees never to enter the storeroom after office hours, and anything urgent can only be accessed the next day. Only the ceo knows why, and everyone would just blindly follow as their jobs would be on the line if they don’t.
My first waxing with Miguel [MF] [dub-con] [mdom]
I have always been a bit mercurial when it comes to my pubic hair. Sometimes, I rock a full, untouched bush. Other times, I wax every hair from my body. I’ve long since given up trying to interpret or predict where my whims will take me. Best to just go with it.
On the day in question, I had decided I needed a fresh start. I called up my usual place, but was told that my preferred waxer Jenny was not available. Not one to let that deter me, I scheduled the appointment and drove to the salon.
“Leah Howard,” I told the receptionist, “I have an appointment for a Brazilian at 2:30.”
“Ah yes, Miss Howard,” she replied. “You’ll be seeing our newest waxer Miguel.”
*Miguel.* I blinked at her for a moment. A guy waxer? Weird. Definitely nothing I ever experienced before. I nodded and sat down, waiting for my turn. So, a strange man is about to rip the hair from every fold of my… I squirmed in my seat. Despite an overwhelming ambiguity, I found myself already getting aroused. *Hush,* I chastised myself. *He’s a professional. I’m sure he does this all the time. It’s not sexual for him.*
Emily’s public masturbation continues [FF, FM, public orgasm]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tba3wj/emilys_first_public_masturbation_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tbvb4i/public_masturbation_leads_to_mutual_masturbation/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/te4bha/emily_makes_a_friend_cumming_in_public_ff_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
Driving home Emily reflected on the day, watching another woman have an orgasm was just about as good as having one herself. Emily thought back to when Anna walked up and sat down beside her on that park bench. She recalled how her orgasm was just building as Anna started talking. She was getting worked up again.
Anna walked the short distance to her condo. She rode the elevator to the penthouse suite and wondered when she would see Roger again. It had been a little over two months since she had seen her sugar daddy. She cared for Roger but was not in love with him. It was easy to please him. It was rare for him to last more than a minute especially if she talked dirty to him.
It wasn’t unusual for Roger to be gone for long periods of time. As per their agreement Anna would check her email everyday when she woke up to see if there was an itinerary waiting for her. He rarely came to the condo anymore. She would usually meet him in some far off destination. She didn’t mind that he was married because it meant that she had a lot of time to herself.
Professors little pet [Mf] part 3
I walked into the lecture hall, feeling like my heart was in my stomach. I had the toy shoved into my pussy and resting on my clit. Every step I took, I could feeling the grinding against my pussy. By the time I reached my class, I felt as though I was already about to cum. I made my way down towards a seat in the front. I knew that Mr. James would want a front row seat at my squeamish attempt at hiding my orgasms. As the rest of the students arrived, I thought about the fact that they were about to sit though an hour of lecture, while I sat through an hour of orgasmic bliss.
Haunted, pt. 1 [F/Ghost][Solo F][Creampie][Oral][Anal][Vaginal][Non-Cons]
My restless slumber was interrupted. I’d been having an _incredibly_ wet dream, so much so that I could feel the juicy arousal between my legs, goosebumps rippling across my body, tank-top clinging to my damp torso as the sweat made my skin shimmer in the scarce light of night, and was filled with _desperate need_. Clumsy fingers fumbled with my phone, _3:02 a.m._ I chuckled to myself. While I knew the 3 a.m. hour was considered the “witching hour,” thanks to my self proclaimed Wiccan roommate, I’d never considered myself superstitious enough to believe ghosts, demons, or witches were _actually_ going around in the dead of night.
A shiver trembled down my spine, regardless. It was the middle of June, and the window air-conditioner struggled to keep my small room cool. So, why was it so _damn_ cold in here? I pull the blanket tighter around me, but the chill remained. _Perhaps it’s so cold because I woke up as a hot mess?_ The thought occurs that I just need to get myself off and get back to sleep, but I couldn’t shake the strange feeling of being watched. I certainly didn’t feel alone in my darkened dwelling, but told myself I was just being silly.
Freya’s Art Show Part 1 (MFF, BDSM, Exhibitionism)
*this is my first try at both third party and multi-part writing, any feedback is appreciated*
Freya surveyed the room with a smile. Around the walls were the individual raised glass enclosures; each with a lovely girl showing the different versions of women who had been fetishized throughout history. A plaque below each one explained the history and evolution of the fascination with the various stereotypes.
The princess, the nun, the barmaid, the harem girl, the school girl, the slave, the virgin, the pair of lesbians, the witch, the housemaid, and the married woman to name a few, all clad in a skimpy parody of her role’s clothing, leaving their ‘charms’ on display. They played the part they had chosen to the guests. The glass played an integral part in the show, providing full exposure while preventing any patrons from getting ‘handsy’. Additionally, if any performer became overwhelmed, a button was hidden in the bottom of the case, which when touched, instantly dropped a fully opaque curtain around the display. Bouncers were placed throughout the venue with strict instructions to watch for these and remove any offending patrons or escort the performers to the dressing rooms as needed.
[MF] Japanese girlfriend shaves her pussy for me
At 22, I was in the military and stationed in Japan.
I had a girlfriend, Noriko.
20, short, cute, fun.
I was the second guy she had ever slept with, and her first “westerner.”
Now, Japanese girls don’t do much “landscaping” down there if you know what I mean…
It never bothered me, but one time it came up when we were talking about oral. Her last boyfriend never went down on her, and she wanted to try it.
I didn’t want to be a jerk or hurt her feelings, but I wasn’t really into it without a little “cleanup” first…
Again, not trying to be a jerk, just my preference, we all have them…
She was actually pretty cool about it when I told her though. She said she appreciates the way I keep things “trimmed” and that it does make blowjobs better.
Fast forward to the big “reveal”…
We were getting things started, making out and feeling on each other when I slip my hand down her shorts.
Right away I could tell she had shaved…
She looks at me with a little smile and lays on the bed.
The getaway
It’s the soft breeze wafting through the window that first rouses you. Out here in the islands, the air hits different. You first noticed it when you stepped out of the airport terminal to the view of the swaying palm trees and cloud-topped mountains. It’s a sensation that pictures can never recreate.
You bat your eyes open to see the first rays of morning sunshine pour through. You feel that breeze through every inch of your body. Down your back. In your chest. Between your legs. Especially between your legs. There’s just something magical about vacation sex. It’s a reason why you’ve been anticipating this trip with me for so long. We live our regular adult lives back home, generally happy but neglected in the bedroom. When you and I connected we discovered a kind of intimate connection that we hadn’t had for so long at home. It took a long time, but we made it happen. And now you’re laying in bed next to me. I’m still asleep.
EST LAW & PUNISHMENT 147 Caged Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM ANAL BONDAGE SEXUAL VIOLENCE)
These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed. Any case, name, event is purely fiction. Butt the search for the truth will continue! With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
This is their case, their story…
By the time Chica and I came too we found ourselves in a cage. Making sure she was okay. Asking, “Are you alright” while my tongue sloppy poked her nipple. My fingers rubbed her pussy. Dipping into it’s soft interior. Pulling on Chica’s clit and saying, “This is how I get when I’m nervous..” not even sure if that got out all the way before I tried to swallow her tit! Pulling it to the back of my throat as my teeth scraped along the base.
My own muff was on fire humping Chica’s leg! Wrapping my lips around her shine bone, using my thighs to propel me up her leg before relaxing as my muff slide back down. One hand, my free hand was fondling her ass. Pulling against Chica’s asshole! Until that sensation grabbed me by the tits! My nipples dragging the floor of this cage suddenly lit up becuming so damn hard you could write with them.
My back arched in lifting my pussy just enough so I would have been begging for it if I didn’t have Chica’s tit stuffed in my mouth. Hand both seized up pulling her asshole and against her g-spot in a massive orgasm. Panting after, sucking on both of my fingers from both hands! Legs locked in a missionary position using the bars of that cage for support!
“What.. what… Ooooh Mmm fuckkk!” I screamed out butt Chica wasn’t giving me time to catch my breath! Her tongue had my clit so tied up that even one breath and…