I [M] (26) spent one great summer with a MILF (45) pt 1 (oral)

This takes place in the year 2011. I got a call from an Aunt wondering if I was free for a few months. I had quit my job at a popular coffee and donut place in Canada, a few months earlier, so yes I did. It seemed that my Uncle’s Mother had fallen and they had to go take care of her for a few months, and they needed someone to look after their cabin while they were away.

The day before I was gonna head up to the lake my Aunt called and said the she was gonna leave the key with the neighbour, Mrs. Bright. The next day I get a Fishing License, a bunch of booze, and some weed. when I arrive at the lake, I park my truck and walk across the road. I knock on the door and hear “Come on ’round back.” When I get to the back I see the picture of MILF perfection. 5’4″, 135 lbs, Brown hair, 36D, and a big ass (looks like Porn Star r/SyrenDeMer). “You must be A55Man85, your Aunt said you would be dropping by.” she had a slight Irish accent, just enough that you could hear it but not overbearing. “Yeah I just got here and need the key to unload the truck.” She stands up and says “Follow me, it’s in the house.” That’s when I notice she is wearing a micro bikini. I’m trying not to stare but she catches me and laughs. I look down at the ground embarrassed but she says “don’t worry about staring if I didn’t want people to look I wouldn’t wear this.” She gives me the key says don’t be a stranger as I rush out the door trying to hide my raging hard-on. I guess I should describe myself 6′, 150 lbs, not muscular but not fat (dad bod), and a 6.5″ uncircumcised cock.

Seduced by a Famous Redditor [MF] (long, sad)

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**What Happened**

Call me Icarus.

I’ve tried to write this a few times, but I don’t know how to do it without coming across like an unlikable mix of pretentious and self-loathing. I’m sure I did it this time, too. Sorry.

I should be clear that I’m nothing special. I have a comfortably above-average cock. None of my partners have ever complained about it, but there’s nothing in here (or anywhere, let’s face it) about how women are overcome with lust at the sight of my massive lovemeat. I have a lean, tall body, but I’m not a bag of muscles. I don’t have striking blue eyes. My hair is fine and brown. There’s symmetry to my face, but I’ll never be mistaken for a model.

She, on the other hand, was forged in a mold that would make both Michelangelo and Larry Flynt weep with jealousy. I won’t give any details that would give her away but I will say, confidently, that what you see in her posts pales in comparison to the rest of who she is. Let that sink in.

I 25[M] got to combine my favorite kinks, giving oral and asian:

A rather long one but here you go. At my bachvolley training training there is this Korean (24f) exchange student who lives near me and we there bike home almost every time after training. She is cute with a great smile and pretty fit and I kind of have an asian kink but I never thought more of her than a fun training buddy.

A couple of months ago she told me she had the next day off and if I wanted to chill and watch a movie. I didn’t have any plans so we went to my place grabbed some snack and put LOTR (a classic) on after talking a little. A little while into the movie her hand start moving up and down my leg, at first I think she is joking but when I look at her she is looking like she is daring me. I instantly get butterflies in my stomach and lean over to kiss her.

A Healthy Relationship [F/M] [Wholesome]

“Why does this team love starting the day with so many meetings, and while on camera! Like who in their right mind wants to be on camera by 8:00 am?” I murmur under my breath, having woken up late, with just enough time to apply passable make-up, fix the front of my hair to hide the rat’s nest in the back, and throw on a collared button down shirt, although I now notice that I failed at aligning the buttons. Looking down at the boxers I slept in (an excellent and comfy pair I “borrowed” from the most attractive man), I frowned at the long leg hairs, which have grown past the point of “ehh, I can do this later” and have reached the point of, “this is going to be a hell of a lot of work”.

“Fuck me, such a mess,” I expressed with a sigh while reaching for my mug of coffee, my hand missing completely since I hadn’t had the time to make any.

“FUCK ME, and FUCK this stupid call with this BITCH-ASS manager and all these DICK-HEAD staff, and FUCK this job! I hope this project goes up in flames, and all these cretin clients can crawl back into whatever nasty little holes they crawled out from!” I am not a morning person.

Nirvana Sex Club p4: The Race (MF) (anal) (test) (DP) (participants are 20+)

While waiting for the next invitation, Joe took to the women in his local city, but felt something missing. Joe still enjoyed himself enough, and found the women absolutely spellbound in ecstasy from his performances, but couldn’t hit the peak physical and mental climaxes that he found hit in the mansion.

Next month, wearing his updated badge, displaying his proficiency and stamina in the oral and anal arts, he mingled and learned the women underwent exams matching the men’s. “I’m not exactly a pro like Gamora, but I absolutely excelled in my anal exam,” a tight Asian women told him. “The men could barely contain themselves during my testing!” Joe wanted to see first hand for his warmup, but she was looking for practice for her fifth level exam and moved on.

As she left, a girl with black hair, pale skin, and delicious cleavage approached which Joe admired. Bluntly, she ask, “let’s go somewhere private, so I can suck your cock.” Surprised, Joe was led to a side room, as she continued, “I failed my oral exam last time. Not that I’m not good. I’m fucking great. The first few guys easily came down my throat, but I got tired by the sixth and struggled on the seventh too much. This party is just for stamina, so I’m spending all night on my knees filling my throat with cocks and cum.”

Lunch break [MF] [oral] [anal]

My phone dings with a text from you. “I’m thinking of coming home for lunch”

I smile at the thought. Working from home meant my lunch breaks were filled with rough, desperate fucking. The kind we couldn’t get away with when the kids were home and sleeping down the hall. It reminded me of the early days when we couldn’t keep our pants on around each other.

“Expecting a blowjob?” I respond.

“Yes, among other things. I need you. Be home in 30.”

I jump up from my desk and hurry to turn on the shower. While waiting for the water to turn hot, I slide my hand down to my pussy, parting my lips and running one finger over my slit. I am already slippery with anticipation. I rub two fingers around my clit, relishing the electric tingles. I need to stop before things get out of hand. It won’t be long until you are home.

I step in and attempt to focus on showering and shaving, ensuring a smooth pussy for you to bury your face into. After, standing in the warm bathroom air, I dry the water from my body, enjoying the heightened sensitivity from my arousal. I squeeze my breasts and imagine your mouth across them, rolling my nipple with your tongue. I tweak a nipple and then shake the thought from my head. Soon.

my girlfriend and I love fucking away those lazy weekend mornings [M20s / F20s] [touching] [groping] [oral] [sex] [free use]

Saturday, he wakes up second. It’s early, she’s still in bed, laying next to him. She’s on her belly, face buried in her phone, tapping away on something. The light’s soft, gentle, as it filters in through the shade, splays out across her backside.

She’s wearing a brown top, tight and form-fitting, strings over her shoulders. It clings to her lithe frame. He strokes her back, rubs below her neck where her soft skin is bare, pets her head, her silken brown hair.

She moans softly, but makes no other response.

He works lower, rubbing between her shoulders, then tracing her spine. He loves her curves, the gentle crescent of her arched back, tapering down to her waist. His fingertips reach the bottom of the shirt, slip up under it. He rubs the small of her back beneath the taut fabric.

But this is just preamble. He scoots down the bed, and his hand follows, coming to one of his favorite parts of her. His fingertips arc up and over the round swell of her ass, made all the more prominent by her prone position on the bed. He runs circles on her lace briefs, following the twists and turns of the material as it clings to her, stretches around her ass.

The Hotel [M/F 40’s][cheating][fingering][oral][sex]

Some days getting up before the dawn sucks, today was not going to be that day.

My wife stirred as the soft chimes of my alarm started, I quickly stopped them and stretched my arms and legs.
I had a busy morning ahead, and I wanted to be limber. I shuffled to the bathroom, and splashed some cool water on my face. My ears perked up at the sound of a message arriving, and the excitement began. I cleaned up, and slipped into my shorts and t-shirt, getting them back off quickly would soon be important.

The elevator was painfully slow, and my heart was racing with anticipation.
She had left her door just open enough that it wouldn’t latch and I silently slipped in. The window faced the east, and the soft glow of the sunrise was just starting to fill the horizon. I left a trail of my clothes behind me as I stalked my way to the bed, and the woman that had sparked my inner fires.

[MFF] The Voyeuristic Sibling: Part 1?

“Oh my god!” Lucy shouted into the pillow covering her face. Tightly pressed against her glowing face and heavy breathing through the soft tissue of her linens.

Lucy knew her sister had been in the house while I had made advances on her. Pulling the pillow tight onto her face as another wave of her orgasm crashed over her, pulsing through her body like a hot-summer night breeze, followed by the cool rush of ocean waves as I glid my tongue over her blooming labia.

This wasn’t like any other day, as normally, Lucy would wait until her sister had left the house until we had time to rush to take off our clothes and devour our bodies. Today was different. We hadn’t seen each other in a week due to work, and we both had settled not to touch ourselves when we were away. This was to help us build our lust – and build our lust it did.

The pillow on Lucy’s face made it hard to breathe, she had forgotten how hard she was pulling the pillow into her face as I lashed over her aching clitoris. I could feel my heart racing as I heard Lucy breathing hard into the fabric tightly to cover her agonizing screams as I caressed her with my lips.

How to make working with a bitch worth it [M34/F40] [work] [fiction] [oral] [penetration]

My work is a sausage fest. Out of over thirty-five employees at my location, four of them are women. Two are old, one is a MILF, but hides in the offices and is rarely seen by the operations team. The last, named Bailey, is the operation managers back up, along with her main job. She’s nice most of the time. But, when she’s in charge a few times a year, she turns into a total bitch. Nobody likes working for her, and, honestly, she doesn’t understand our jobs and thinks we’re all lazy.

Luckily, for me, I was moved to another area late last year and basically became my own manager, working with, instead for, the operations manager. Basically, when Bailey is in charge, she can ask me to help out, but can no longer order me around. At least, that’s how it’s supposed to work.

Over the last seven years that we’ve worked together, me and Bailey actually get along pretty well, even when she’s in her bitch mode. I like to flirt with her, have straight up told her that if she needs to relax, I’ll make her feel good, and nearly got her to send me a picture of her boobs last time she was in charge.