Mommy’s Self-Care Weekend: Part 6 [fsolo] [mutual masturbation] [MF]

(This is part 6 in a series. The previous installments can be found on my profile.)

“You said you’re here until Monday too?” Jess asks me, uncurling her legs from the post-orgasmic fetal position she has been coiled into. Stretching, and then turning onto her side to face me.

I slink down, from my own seated position and lie face her, “Yeah, I don’t live far, but yeah I’m in the hotel until Monday. You?” I am lying in her wet spot, and I don’t care. Watching her naked body next to me, recovering from the squirting orgasm she just had.

“Yeah, we are here until Monday,” she smiles, “We live about 4 hours from here though. This is a working weekend for Rob,” she pauses for a second at the mention of her husband, I can’t quite read the tone behind it. “And a fun weekend for me.”

“Are you having fun?” I ask, glancing toward the soaked sheet underneath my hip.

Jess’s steely blue eyes glint, as she looks toward the wet spot, and then back at me, “God, could you imagine if I said I wasn’t?”

Giving in [F] to Temptation [M]

So, after quite a bit of deliberation, both internally and on here with others, I decided on Thursday to go through with fucking James. He was either planning this for a while, or is quick at thinking on his feet, as he had a plan all thought out. I’d tell my husband that I needed to stay late/possibly pull an all-nighter finishing a case while James flew out to said client. That way my husband, Drew, wouldn’t think I was stuck all night in my office with James. In reality I’d just leave as normal, but go to James’s place. I did tell James that this was just a one-time thing, no matter how many other times he had heard that initially from other women, and he said he understood. James then said that since this was going to be his only chance with me, that he’d be expecting all 3 holes. I didn’t know what to say such a proposition, I just said sure, left his office, and went into the bathroom and watched that one clip again.

The night I (F) fucked a guy on a stag do [FM]

This encounter happened a few years ago. It’s longer than I intended, I could cut a load out, but I enjoyed writing it 🤷‍♀️ (You’ll know the bit when you get there…)

First chunk is context and background story. The stuff after the first asterisks is build-up. Second asterisks is the sex. There’s a part 2, if interested ☺️

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I grew up in a tiny village in the middle of nowhere. There was a bus route that ran through the village twice a day(ish), out in the morning then back mid-afternoon, and taxis were insane money. The nearest town is only about 5 miles away so a quick drive (and an ok cycle, but not something that I’d do regularly). The population was just over 300 when I was growing up and has barley changed over the last 20 years. People come and go but it’s one of those ‘everybody knows everybody’ places. There is a small church, a school, a quintessentially British pub, a corner shop, and a slightly larger convenience store. Tourists often pass through when doing countryside road trips, there are a couple of holiday cottages that do well.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 89-91) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 89: Level Ups, Stats, and Items

“Haaah, haaah,” Beatrice breathed hard as laid on her bed, basking in the afterglow of her magnificent orgasm. Her glistening, cum-stained breasts rose up and down with each heavy breath.

Beatrice wiped away the sweat and cum off her forehead and raised her head a little to look at Tabitha at her feet.

“Ghee~heee~,” Tabitha uttered satisfied sounds as she laid powerless at the succubus’s feet with that same happy grin she had when she climaxed. Every couple of seconds her whole body twitched which caused her cunt to eject another weak spurt of translucent pussy juice.

It was clear to Beatrice that Tabitha would need some time to recover from such euphoria-inducing sex, and right now the masochist needed to simply rest.

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.

Curvy [F] ravaged by selfless [M] with fingers and tongue until an explosive orgasm

Your body is like something from a World of Warcraft graphic novel. Like an exotic enchantress from distant lands capable of seducing any man that she desires.

You possess the kind of pretty face and insane, womanly curves that demands me to be an Alpha male and take you back to my home.

To push you up against a wall and rip away every single piece of clothing until you are completely naked and my hungry eyes can fully ravish your incredible body.

To see your blonde locks tumbling onto your shoulders, your blue eyes sparkling with a mixture of lust and trepidation, your heavy chest rising and falling with every breath and your toned stomach curving down to the prize that I want to make mine, is a sight guaranteed to make any red blooded barbarian become dizzy with animal lust.

When I can take the erotic visual torture no more, when my eyes have had their fill of your huge G cup breasts, narrow waist and curvy hips and I have removed all of my clothes to reveal a granite hard cock, I step in and completely ravage your body.

[MF] I spent the day making love to her with my mouth (multiple orgasms, sensual, romantic, dom/sub, oral)

This one involves an ex that I already told y’all about, you can read a description of us both here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pprio0/mf_exploring_a_breeding_kink_the_first_time_that/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

(For mobile without link, check my profile for a story about breeding)

Amy was very sensual, and very into oral sex. It was more than sex, really, we made love with our mouths. It was intense and intimate, and she could not get enough. She would wrap her pretty little lips around my cock at any and every opportunity. There would be days that it seemed like I couldn’t pry her off, that she was aiming to drain my cock of every last drop. She would make out with my dick more than just pleasuring it. It’s hard to explain, I can only hope y’all have experienced it yourselves.

I certainly did not mind, but it came to feel lopsided. I took care of her needs, but she was disproportionately attending to mine. I work a busy schedule, and she definitely takes more time to reach climax, so the constraints made it harder for me to attend to her in reciprocal fashion. I decided that I would spend a day off making love to her body with my tongue the way she did for me. We had a dom/sub dynamic and I was going to exert that influence to lay her down and take care of her for as long as I felt necessary. Besides, I loved the way she tasted; it was a win/win.

[M]y [FF]irst fourso[M]e

I always found it easier to date online. Mostly because of the ethnicity issue. But I was always busy so it made sense. I met a girl who lived in a small college town about an hour away, we’ll call her “Carrie”. Carrie was only 2 years younger but was one of those girls your mom warns you about. She wasn’t exactly the town bicycle, but she had her way with men. At the time she was debating if she should continue going to a community college or become a stripper. After a week or so of talking, flirting, etc. Carrie wanted me to come see her. I wasn’t sure what to make of her, just a fling, long term, what could she be? So I enlisted my friend who we’ll call “Karen” to come with me. If Carrie turned out to be a dud or a problem, at least I had a friend with me to hang out with.

Another Way Pt 2. [FF][Ff][Inc]

That four nights went too fast.

The long fingernails on my left hand disappeared on the first day – cut and filed down, this time at the nail shop in the mall. Kane, my 12-year old son had a sleepover birthday party that afternoon/night, so I took my 13, going on 22, year old daughter, Lacey, to the mall where we had our nails done properly. It was during this time when I told Lacey about Lin coming to stay with us until she had to leave.

Lacey accepted that with all the aplomb of a 13 year old, hitting me with a lot of questions I either couldn’t answer because I didn’t know, or wouldn’t answer because it might lead to other questions that would be too revealing. He comment was, “Gee mom, for allowing someone else to live with us even for a few days, you really don’t know much about her at all.”

“Well, I have worked with her for the last two and a half years and she is a lovely person. She is good at what she does, and I have never seen her have a bad hair day. She didn’t want to impose when I put this to her, but it made a lot of sense last night, and still does today. So we are going to pick her up at about five this afternoon.”

Riverbank rendezvous with a [f]eisty redhead during [m]y farewell summer.

First off, I love this sub and I love revisiting these memories. I hope to share many more.

It was my final summer in the place I had called home for the past five years. That August I was turning the page on this chapter by leaving behind my friends and comfortable familiarity for the all-consuming hell that is graduate school. There was much revelry and recollection to be had, made all the sweeter by an unexpected intensely physical relationship with my coworker – we’ll call her Emi.