[MF] I Can’t Believe I Used to Hate Anal

I am so impatient, but at least I admit it. Waiting for my boyfriend to show up after he gets out of work is always the worst. My mind gets to wandering and I can’t help but think of that gorgeous cock of his. By the time I shower and shave, I’m usually fighting the urge to pleasure myself for a good hour before he rings the buzzer. I’m rarely shy about that too.

I’ll send him nudes and tease him as he works. Whenever I find nice light in my ground floor apartment, usually best in front of open windows, I’ll take my pale DDs out and send him a quick snap of my perky nipples just waiting for him to come enjoy them. Once in a while he’ll get a nice ass shot in whatever skimpy panties I’m wearing that day.

Last weekend was no exception. In fact, you might say I was even more forward about my wants. He had no more than walked in and set his stuff down and I was messing with him. My absolute favorite way to start shit is by biting him. Just ever so gently of course. It started with a kiss which quickly progressed into me biting his lower lip. I hung on for just a second as a sigh escaped him.

A Firm Hand (Part 3 of 3) [MF][light bondage][oral][cum]

**A Firm Hand (Part 3 of 3) by A. G. Ellis**

I step forward, my tight grip around the head of my cock making it strong and firm and purple. I place the slick tip on your lower lip. The pre-cum smears over it, making it shiny.

“Open your lips,” I say, and you do, your lips making a perfect sexy O. “Show me your tongue.” You push your tongue out flat. I love the way it looks, all pink and smooth and wet.

With my cock so hard I move it around the O of your lips, making them look moist and polished. I’m not careful. Trails of my fluid are soon covering your whole mouth, little shiny strings of it dangling, smears of it climbing up your cheeks. I occasionally dip my cock in, slide it over your tongue, and you seem to get a surge of excitement from feeling it threaten to fill your mouth. But I pull back, admiring the way your saliva is making me soaked, the way your chin now dribbles from the mix of our fluids.

A Birthday Surprise [MFF]

My wife and I share this account and she will read this tale he next time she visits Reddit. My wife is also fully aware of my pervy fantasies concerning she and her bestie. So this story will not come as a surprise to her, but I’m betting that it will make her pussy wet when she reads it. And the thought of her twat moistening as she reads the following fantasy is well worth effort put into the crafting of this tale.

My Birthday surprise

Turning 50 is a wholly unpleasant experience. There is a certain finality to this number, there are no more illusions of youth when you hit the half century mark. The next stop on your life train is, simply, old. Which is probably why people put extra effort into the ceremony of ‘the big five o’.My wife was trying to accomplish this ceremonial celebration for me but wanted help with what such a celebration would look like, or more specifically what sort of celebration would make this significant milepost most memorable and satisfying to me. I was unhelpful because all I could offer when asked by my dear wife questions like “what do you want for your 50th? You want a party? You want to go out of town for the weekend? What do you want baby? My response was always the same “A threesome with you and Carly…” I always said it very matter of factly like I was asking for a meal at our favorite restaurant. It was a joke of course, one that elicited an eye roll from my better half every time I made this ‘hilarious’ request.

What about Dinner? [Mdom] [fsub] [D/s] [anal] [HOH] [TradWife] [Light Degradation] [oral] [rimming]

She smiled as she stood at the kitchen counter, prepping dinner. She took great pride in having dinner in the oven, lipstick in place, and a glass of whiskey in hand when he walked through the door each evening. Balancing her own career with her family’s needs was a challenge, but she had always loved a challenge. That’s why she loved him; he challenged her more than anyone she had met.

Music blared from her phone. She couldn’t help but sing along and sway her hips in time as she finished the last of the prep. She glanced at her watch. She had half an hour before he got home; enough time to finish the homemade pizza crust and put it in the oven. She turned out the sticky dough onto the floured counter and started to knead. She found the rhythm of pushing and rolling the dough around meditative and didn’t mind that it stuck to her hands and covered her apron in flour. She imagined how happy he would be with her dinner; she was sure to get a “good girl” and pat on the head.

The Estate [2/2] (MMF)(Cuckold)(FF)(F)(FM)(Cuckquean)(FemDom)

[[1/2]](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gr6jmw/first_submission_here_the_estate_12_its_a_long/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Chapter Eight

My stomach quickly felt hollow and started to fill with butterflies as I felt Katarina’s feminine weight pressing down. Goosebumps became evident on my bare arms as Katarina extended them up to the headboard.

“Here are the anchor points” Katarina said. The butterflies folded their wings.

“Pay attention to how I tie this.” Katarina recovered 1/4 inch black nylon rope which was anchored to the corner of the headboard. She carefully bound my left wrist with what she called an “inline single column tie.” Katarina repeated the knotting process several times before she said “now your turn.”

We switched positions. I was now straddling my instructor. I felt her slim toned abdomen between my thighs. For the first time, I noticed her small breasts. In all, she had the body of a dancer.

Katarina was incredibly patient laying beneath me. She must have coached me through forty attempts before we switched to her right arm.

“Ok I think you got it.” “Do you feel comfortable?”

I replied “yes” and shifted my weight off her chest and onto my butt.

Tied up and held for ransom [MF][mast][oral][nc]

I joined the Army National Guard right after highschool. After basic I used my signing bonus to start working on a bachelors from a for-profit university. Pretty quickly I was activated and deployed to Iraq. After that I did two tours in Afghanistan. After a roadside bomb rolled me all around the inside of an armored vehicle, wrecking my back, I took my leave of the army. I finished the last 6 months of my IT degree and graduated. Unfortunately the degree from that miserable school was worth less than the paper it was printed on. The only jobs I could find all paid $10 per hour for graveyard shifts. I had a couple months left on my security clearance so I applied for contract work with a company that did IT for the State Department and military. In two months I was back in Afghanistan. Six weeks in I was out in BFE doing a network install at a school when we were attacked by Taliban forces. I was captured. I spent the next several weeks being carted all over the mountains of northern Afghanistan. The whole time I was minded by a guy I called Rat.

Getting dirty after cleaning up at a festival [MF], [hookup], [oral], [rimming]

The other day, a friend and I was talking about whether the ongoing quarantine will have any lasting effect on the younger generation´s hookup culture, which led to us to reminisce about our own chance encounters and random hookup from our younger days (i am in my middle thirties now).

One such memory occurred when I was in my early 20s, visiting the Roskilde Festival here in Denmark. For those of you who don´t know it, Roskilde Festival has a large camping area surrounding the festival site, and for me, partying in the camping area has always been at least as important than the music.

One morning, or rather one day at noon, I was getting up after a night of intense partying, and thought it would be a good time to visit the communal showers on site to clear up. I still felt lightheaded after a night, that had only left me with unclear memories about what had happened. One thing was clear though – I had been somewhere with a lot of glitter, as I was more or less covered from top to toe.

The Estate: Part III – The Cottage Continued [MF][Cuckold][Cuckquean][FemDom]

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/goy94e/the_parlor_fmm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gp42hi/the_parlor_part_ii_interlude/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part Three A](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gpls57/the_estate_part_iii_the_cottage_mfff/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Chapter Six

My husband, the Roman, remained still on the bed; his cum slowly drying on his toned lower abdomen. When Katarina and I reached the bottom of the staircase, I started to talk with giddy excitement. Katarina quickly placed her index finger to my lips and gestured to the door.

The two of us walked into the Cottage’s courtyard and to a shabby wrought-iron garden table. We sat cater-corner on the set’s teal blue chairs. Neither of us spoke for a good three minutes as we absorbed the afternoon sun.

“I think he enjoyed himself.” Katarina said. “You can stop feeling guilty now.”

“Yes … yes, I think he did.” I replied. “And I’m going to make him pay for that.” I carried on in slight laughter.

I felt eternally grateful for Katarina welcoming me into this world and for arranging this opportunity. On our walk the other day, she had explained to me the lengthy process she normally takes to vet her guests. There were several things she required before a guest could attend one of her events. None of which she had asked of me.

Babysitter’s discovery part 8

Anna looked over at Emma with a smile, and asked, “So, is everything set?”

Emma replied, “Yes, Rick is going to hit the ground running on Friday. I told him that I was going to babysit on Friday, and he thought that meant another no Friday date, but then I put on my sexiest voice, and told him if he wanted to come over to your house while I sat, I’d make it worth his while. With that incentive, he’ll risk being fired, rather than miss alone time with me.”

Anna grinned, she was looking at Emma’s body, naked, outlined by the bed sheet covering her. Emma had come over 10 minutes ago, led her into the bedroom, stripped naked, and hopped on the bed. Her sexy smile left no doubt about what she was here for, and Anna had quickly disrobed, so turned on by Emma’s undisguised lust staring at her. This was the 5th time they’d gotten together, and indulged themselves. Hot, steamy, frenzied and always so satisfying.

“Now baby, I’m gonna put you on your hands and knees, and fuck you from behind, give you 10 inches of pussy filling pleasure!” Anna growled.