No sex only jerking off marathon with [M]y Girl[F]riend

My girlfriend came up with this idea recently where we are only allowed to masturbate together and not have sex for a month. That’s exactly what we’ve been doing lately. Whenever we are horny, we just watch porn on the big screen and masturbate together. There’s no oral or fingering involved. It’s only self pleasure with the company of my partner. We take turns on who gets to choose what we watch and we use a lot of toys. We have a lot of fun doing this.

I would love some porn recommendations so I can take this to the next level. Anything is allowed.

The first time people watched my wife take two cocks [MFM]

The last story was well received (thanks for all the comments, made my day/week/month!), so I figured it was time for another. This recollection is also 100% true, and takes place at some point in the year after our last story.

When we first discussed swinging and cuckolding, we decided it made the most sense to try visiting a swinger club and just get a feel for the vibe. We drove out to Freedom Acres (we lived in the Los Angeles area at the time), very nervous (I was shaking, honestly), and ended up having a great time just watching other people have sex. We got turned on enough that she and I fucked in front of a room full of people. It was GREAT, and we attended parties at FA like this a couple of times, watching and being watched, but at this point we hadn’t messed around with any other people at the club, just the two of us together.

After having had our first threesome where I got to watch her blow another guy (see our earlier story, linked in the comments), we were open to more encounters like that. FA had a Sunday party that admitted single guys so we decided to give it a shot (the party started early, like 3pm, and that was honestly right up our alley as well, haha!).

Coffee, with hot milk, please [MF]

Coffee without milk, please.

It’s been three weeks since the restaurant where I usually go to eat closed. It’s been three days since the new owners reopened and today, for the first time in three years, I’ve been without a table. Surely all of you, like me, will wonder the reason for such success: the new cook, some of you will say. The raw material used. The new prices. The new colour of the walls… you’re all wrong, except for those of you who point out the new waitress: a 25-year-old hottie with long brown hair and the body of a nymph. And not because she’s good at serving, or fast, which she is. It’s all because of her firm and round breasts like a peach, a wasp waist, a perfect ass, a toasted skin, smooth and slender shoulders… Cristina, that’s her name.

I realized that she was the reason, the day I realized that I was the only woman in the restaurant, except for her, and that I was also the only one who didn’t look at her when she approached to serve me, or when she turned her back on me to go back to the bar. Or if she did look at her, I was the only one who looked at her over her chin.

The OnlyFans Girl, Part 8 (MF, Slow Burn, Lots of Tease, Ongoing Story)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wm1o25/the_onlyfans_girl_part_1_bg_slow_burn_lots_of/)*

*When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. This story was originally written in small chapters, of which 36-40 are presented here.*

**Chapter 36**

Gemma’s laugh – the real one, louder and more boisterous than the one she used in the office – was electric to you. She was always a little playful in the office, teasing and smirking, matching wits. But as you both slowly made your way through your beers and roamed the arcade part of the bar, popping a coin in here or there to play the different games, it was like Gemma came to life.

First, she was weirdly good at games she’d never played before, but terrible at ones that she knew. This obviously frustrated her, but she took it in stride and laughed her ass off as she fumbled classic Pacman, or went 0 and 10 against you in air hockey despite actually trying. Then she crushed you in Street Fighter 2, just mashing buttons, and she was scary good at the games where you aimed a fake gun and shot whatever was flying at the screen. She was even better at the fake hunting ones.

My Best Friends Mom [m19, f48] [Teen, MILF, Oral]

Growing up, it seems everyone always had that one friend who’s mom is just unbelievable to look at. Well for me fortunately and unfortunately, that was my best friends mother.

Me and Luke had been best friends since kindergarten and I guess naturally so, as we lived just down the street from each other. To be honest, I can’t really remember at exactly what age I had the realization that I kinda wanted to see his mom without any clothes on. In high school, whenever I was over at his place playing video games in the basement, she would check in on us and bring us snacks. There were many times a touch on the shoulder seemed to linger, or eye contact held a lot longer than a glimpse. Then again a horny teenage boy could misinterpret almost anything for flirting.

Luke’s house had a pool, which I spent a lot of time at in the summer. His mom wasn’t much into swimming but lucky for me, she loved tanning by the pool side. It made going for a swim all the more enjoyable on a hot day.

The Sex Bet [MF]

Hi everyone!

This is a quick follow up from my last post [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wq2jj2/winning_an_argument_while_inside_my_gf/). So after I posted that I messaged the gf that I wrote another story. She debated reading at work as she didn’t want to get worked up if I didn’t promise to fuck her that night. I imply I would but I like to keep her guessing so I don’t outright say it but she can’t help herself and reads it anyways. She’ll probably read this too so say hi if you like :). It was hot but also nothing too different from our usual besides some chatting about what she likes about the stories I write. Her favorite part is that my style of writing is so clearly me and she hears my voice as she reads my stories. Cute!

The Law Firm slut Part 04

As James and I left the hotel suite, Steve said, “If you’re not in a hurry, how about we stop in at the rooftop lounge, and get a drink?”

James said, “Sounds good to me, how about you Al?”

I said, “Yeah, that sounds good to me.”

With it being a weekday, the lounge was not crowded, and we got a table right out on the patio deck, with the lights of the city glimmering below us. It had been a hot night, inside as well as outside, and a cooling breeze was starting to chase away the daytime heat. I got my favorite drink, a Cuba Libre, and we sat, sipping, and Steve got chatty again.

“I was made partner just before Sylvia, so my first gangbang was old man Foster’s wife, Dolly. God, what I wouldn’t give to have her as a wife, that solid full body, her begging us on to fuck her and cum in her, in that Southern accent, she sucks like a Hoover, her cunt milking action is superb, and ramming her tight asshole, the feel of my pelvis smacking against her full bumpers, god, what a ride!”

My wi[F]e got some rough deepthroating on the first day of [M]y vacation (part 1)

That evening was such a great session that we thought it deserved to be shared, i hope we weren’t mistaking (sorry about any mistakes, english isn’t my 1st language)

The holidays, finally. After all the stress of the past weeks we decided to mark the occasion with a nice little evening, starting with some (homemade) edibles around 5pm so they would kick in when i arrived. The great thing about edibles is that it makes everything so much …more. Food (obviously), music, and sex are better, but careful migraines also become terrible.

Anyway, once we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other (lots of thing to prepare but there comes a point when i can’t resist her) any longer we moved to the bedroom where we quickly got rid of the few clothes left (with the heatwave here in France, it was basically nothing). She dropped on the bed on her belly and before she could roll over i was on top of her, kissing her neck and telling her how much fun we were going to have tonight. But for now i wanted to take my time, and kiss every part of that body that i love so much.

The first time I [M] Slept with our receptionist [F]

This story takes places around 5/6 years ago, I am in my early/mid twenties.

It was a nice spring morning, I was interviewing for a position for a smaller tech company. When I walked into the building I met the receptionist and introduced myself.

I brought up that I was there for a 10:00 AM with X. She let me know her name was B, she looked to be in her late twenties. Her demeanor was laid back yet professional, the way she spoke was deliberate and almost sultry.

I immediately noticed how stunning her green eyes were, and how they were contrasted by her raven black hair. She had light freckles under her eyes, she had a beautiful smile only to be accentuated by her dimples. When she stood up, she was wearing a very tight and flattering black dress, highlighting how fit she was, curvy in every right place, busty, honey like hips, long fit legs and intoxicating ass. The dress was not low cut or trying to be revealing but god damn did it work for her. Overall, just…sexy.

Sister-in-law BJ in the laundry[m/f][oral][cum]

we are still on vacation, and after my sister-in-law walked in on my jerkin’ off, then offered up a titty fuck, we’ve been dancing around like horny teenages.

this afternoon i was in the basement washing some laundry before we head for home tomorrow and I hear someone coming down the stairs.

Sister-in-law has a basket with barely any clothes in it. I assume she just grabbed something as an excuse to come down here with me.

She walks right into me with the basket, her fat tits hangin’ over the edge on her side. She’s wearing a t-shirt (a tight one as she always does), but no bra. It almost doesn’t matter. Her fake tits (which I’m really starting to like!) “hang” over into the basket.

“Excuse me…” she says, putting on a little show.

Her basket is just bra’s and panties.

“My mistake”, I retort.

She turns around and heads to the wash, but bends over at the hips to put her basket down, shakin’ her little ass in my direction.

I’m not 100% sure how much she’s committed to this so I just slap it and go back to my clothes in the dryer.

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