[MF] Is it bad to fuck your therapist? (Part 4)

*Apologies for the repost! There was a formatting error on my part that made it hard to read. You can read Part 1* [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12jiag2/mf_is_it_bad_when_you_want_to_fuck_your_therapist/)*, Part 2* [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12l60tq/mf_is_it_bad_to_tell_your_therapist_that_you_want/) *and* [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12px0qq/mf_is_it_bad_when_you_and_your_therapist_take/) *here.*

A few minutes went by as they lay there, almost motionless except for the slight heaving of their bodies as they caught their collective breath. It didn’t take long for their breathing to fall in sync, Thomas’ chest — by no means muscular, but comfortably larger than Lydia’s — setting the tempo, pushing Lydia’s upwards and letting it slowly fall back down. His hands, which were by his thighs at first, found her back, timidly caressing it with the tips of his fingers. At first, he was afraid that this would be too much for Lydia, an act of affection when she might see this as a purely sexual transaction, but he felt her relax as his hands touched her skin and could hear what almost resembled the dull purr of a satisfied cat.

I fucked 4 rugby men. It was brutal and i loved it. [FM]

I am just recovering from a hard fucking with 4 fit guys, all in their 30s. Watching the rugby 6 nations on tv in a local bar, I joined them, dressed in tiny leather skirt, fishnets, high boots and an expensive white blouse, right on the line between classy and slutty.

My regular FWB Andy, was pleased to see me as were the other 3 guys, Tony, Cam and Louis. I took great pleasure in a sexy walk to the bar, in the crush at halftime. I felt my ass squeezed or touched a few times, boys will be boys, as I queued for drinks. I like to pay my way and tottered back with 4 pints n a glass of fizz.

I flirted and was as tactile with the guys as was decent, well I might have crossed over. They were horny and were emitting pheromones, well I was picking something horny up.

Bang Maid [MF]

One of the things we discovered over the last couple of years, during our dead bedroom recovery, is that Emily loves dressing up in the bedroom. It gives her a nice confidence boost & to be honest I like what I see, too. What started with a single, sexier-than-normal, nightie has grown over the last 18 months or so into a moderate collection of lingerie, body stockings & a couple of costumes.

One night, we were watching random porn videos while we were fooling around (as you do) & one popped up involving a maid being seduced by a married couple. We didn’t have a maid costume & I saw how Emily’s eyes lit up when she saw the actress’s outfit, so of course I ordered one. Yes… I have very little impulse control.

Come to the day it arrived, Emily was excited. When she got home from work, she grabbed the parcel & practically skipped up the stairs. I remained downstairs to give her the space to check out the costume & make sure the fit was right. After a short while, I heard her calling for “Sir” from the top of the stairs.

[F] doing [M] hubby and being watched by his friend is really exciting.

My husband and I have had a friend of mine (F) watch us have sex a couple of times. Once on the edge of her hot tub and once in the tiki bar by the pool which then led inside her place to finish.
Once a close friend of his found this out he’s been jealous and jokingly made comments several times over the past year. I know he would love to watch but we still needed the right timing. And some rules.
Well the timing finally came over a recent weekend. We had all gone away to a concert and had a good time and spent a lot of time together. On Sunday evening things were starting to wind down and several of the people we had hanging around for the weekend were filing out to head home. My husband and I were a bit flirty and touchy as we got out of our hot tub and his friend said we should just fuck so he can watch. This is nothing new. We’ve heard something similar enough times. But I was more drunk that night.
“You want to?” I asked my husband.
“Really” he asked, half shocked.
I said yep, I wanted to be watched once and he wasn’t to bring it up again. Count himself lucky.
Once everyone else was gone we said no cell phone, no touching, but he could play with himself if he got too worked up. He said it would just be watching. He offered to take pics of us with one of our phones but we passed.
The making out phase went quicker than usual and I was topless pretty quick. It was different being in that state in front of another guy. His comment was very appreciative and not creepy but it still felt way different than my girlfriend watching us. Ethan stared at my chest a lot and was even more excited when the bottoms came off. He moved around to get a better view of my shaved pussy as my husband went down on me. As he watched my husband’s tongue on my clit and a finger sliding in and out he could see how wet I was. I could see how hard he was through his shorts. It was very exciting to be stared at like this by two men. It felt amazing as my husband has a gift for oral. I felt a little self conscious as I orgasmed from him going down on me.
As my husband kept pressure on me and hands all over my body it felt awesome. His eyes were on me and so were Ethan’s, who I noticed kept rubbing himself through his shorts.
Once I was on the edge of the bed I kept my legs wide apart. Ethan moved around for a good view as my husband slid into me. It was still weird being totally naked and now having him sliding in and out while his friend was as a couple of feet away. But it was still hot having him stare like that. I was maybe a bit more vocal than usual and kept a good show going.
When we changed positions I made sure Ethan could see my pussy well and when I was on top I worked harder than I ever had in my life. Lol. I didn’t want to look like a wimp up there, I was porn star material riding up and down my husband’s big dick.
Some time during this position Ethan apparently changed his mind and dropped his shorts and started jerking off. He was staring at my chest or my pussy and masturbating and it was hot. I looked at my husband and his eyes were all over me too. This was great. My burning knees had enough and I got on my knees and had my husband fuck me from behind. I had my head down most of the time and was playing with my clit some more as I got fucked.
Ethan made a couple of comments about how it all looked and at one point I heard a high five. It was hot but it was also fun.
I got on my back again as my husband really fucked me hard. I held my tits in place as I got pounded but I made sure to leave my nipples visible between my fingers.
When my husband started to cum I pushed my tits together and he got the hint. It’s a very sexy visual to have cum on tan skin. He pulled out and started to cum on my tits. Ethan was looking back and forth between my pussy and my chest that was getting covered.
I just laid there, covered, as Ethan said how hot it was and how thankful he was to watch it. My husband asked if he was going to get blue balls and he said it was totally worth it. That made me laugh.
I then piped up and told him to finish. My husband nodded and I started playing with my clit. I turned toward Ethan and gave him a perfect view. I played with my clit and put fingers in and held my pussy open a bit. Basically anything I thought he would think was hot. My husband said I had it and he was getting the stove started. And he walked out.
I was naked, with cum on my tits and masturbating solo in front of his friend. The whole time Ethan had been rubbing with no lube. I learned later this isn’t a big deal for guys. But I thought it was. I got the lube out and put it in my hand. Ethan stuck his hand out for me to rub my hand on his, so I did. Then I reached forward more and rubbed the rest on his dick and have him a few rubs before going to back playing with myself.
He was staring at my pussy as I played, rubbed, fingered, held open…anything I could think of. He was only a foot or two from me. My husband yelled hurry up we had a time limit.
I’m not a fan of the red bottle lube, it gets sticky too quickly. And Ethan was a victim of it too. He asked for more so I put a bunch on my hand and rubbed it on his right hand but held his wrist with my other hand. I pulled him a step forward and put the rest of the lube on my pussy.
“Get it wet.”
“What!?”
I pulled him forward and grabbed him and started to steer his dick toward me and he took over and rubbed some lube on his dick and then quickly shoved himself completely into me.
“Oh my fucking god!” He said. I glared at him and held my finger to my lips as a signal to be quiet. He nodded quickly.
“Five seconds is all. And then pull out.”
He pumped back and forth in and out of me several times before I pushed him back out.
He kept staring at my pussy as he jerked off his well lubed dick.
We could hear my husband coming down the hall so Ethan took a step back. He said he was close so I told my husband I’d let him cum on me if he was cool with it.
He shrugged like it was ok so I bent over the edge of the bed and Ethan jerked off onto my ass and back. They both agreed I looked hot like that. I loved being in control of two men like that.

Bound in Silk

Evelyn had a surprise for her husband. It finally arrived in the mail. A short silk nightgown that barely covered her boobs and ass. It also came with matching silk ropes. Perfect for a little experimenting.

Jay didn’t know it, but Evelyn had gone through his folder on his desktop marked “Taxes”. It was adorable he had even bothered to disguise his porn stash and it was a horrible disguise at that. She was the one who did their taxes after all.

She knew she would get some good birthday gift ideas in that folder, but she was surprised by what she found. Jay had always been a little shy in the bedroom, even after they married. So she hadn’t been expecting him into tying women up. Not that she was complaining. She had always been curious about what it would feel like to be completely helpless to him. And now she had a chance to find out.

Evelyn set the scene. She slipped on the pale pink nightdress and then tied the ropes to the bed. It was easy enough to tie herself up, loosely at least. Jay would have to make it tighter. She had timed it well because she heard the front door opening a second later. “Evie?” Jay called out.

Sara & Alice: More than friends? pt. 5 “Regrets” [27FF] [masturbation] [romance]

[pt. 1 “Dinner”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12of1g5/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_1_dinner_27ff/) | [pt. 4 “Elixir”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12r26ga/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_4_elixir_27ff/)

I stare at the ceiling and consider what an idiot I am.

Tears are running down my face as I think about how I should have made love to her that night, how I should have gone to see her in Italy, how I shouldn’t be pouting in my bedroom right now. I’ve spent years telling myself that I’m not really in love with her, that she’s just a dear friend, that I just haven’t found the right guy. But it’s all bullshit.

I had found the right guy.

Elijah and I dated the entire year Alice was in Italy, up until he graduated. We were great together. He was thoughtful and kind and handsome. My mom told me I should marry him. He probably thought the same thing, but after graduation he left to get his master’s in Boston. I really did love him, and he and I are still friends. And maybe if I’d never met Alice, I would be practicing law in Ohio, where he lives now, bringing home the bacon for my husband, the violist. The problem, of course, is that the only reason I met Elijah was Alice.

Mardi Gras [FM][FF]

uring my freshman year of college in Nashville, I had the chance to road trip to New Orleans for Mardi Gras with my RA and two of her friends, Justin and Samantha. They had been the prior year and were excited to take me for my first time!

LeeAnne was my floor RA and my lesbian fuck buddy. In truth, she was the woman responsible for my sexual awakening and enjoyment of other women. LeeAnne let me explore my sexuality on my own terms while also teaching me how to fuck another woman. She was an incredible lover. Sensual, erotic, adventurous…and kinky as hell. LeeAnne was stunning; truly one of those women who stop people in their tracks. And she had the personality to match. She was tall, about 5’10”, athletic, long dark hair and beautifully tanned skin. Making love to her was incredible. Our bodies were so different and it was amazing to feel her slender form and smaller breasts against mine. As for me, I’m short. Right about 5’1″. Small frame with giant tits and a curvy plump ass to go with it. I have long auburn hair, green eyes and freckled pale skin. We truly were opposites in looks…but in terms of sexual chemistry, we couldn’t be more similar.

“I don’t think you’re straight, Viola” [FF]

*I haven’t been able to post about M since she started reading my blog. I have many in drafts, but keep getting stuck. I thought going back to the beginning would help…*

Alright, maybe a part of me always knew I wasn’t straight. I spent a lot of time justifying things when I was younger.

*Don’t all girls watch girl-on-girl porn? Who among us doesn’t make out with their friends when they’re drunk? We’ve all masturbated next to our female friend while watching porn and then make out, right?*

If I’m being honest, I had even fooled around with a couple of girls. I just still thought of myself as straight.

Until her.

I talk about M like she was a wildcard. She was, but she was fucking smart too. I studied my ass off and she kept up with me in our honors program without even trying. I liked her immediately and we hung out a lot because our classes overlapped, but she was the first woman I knew who was openly gay and not ashamed of it.

FWB Escapades Part 2 – First Meal [MF]

To continue my story from last time, we had phone sex every day after we first touched each other and it was great. I met up with my FWB again a few days after that happened, and obviously we went at each other like animals. I was on top of her, hand inside her pants, rubbing her clit, as my other hand groped her large breasts from on top of her tshirt, and my mouth was making out with her. She couldn’t really do much other than lay there and moan, holding my hair and back.

I stopped kissing her, and I just really wanted to see her pussy. I’d only ever seen them in porn, so I thought I might as well ask. She was still really shy about it, but said yes. I slowly make my way down, pull her pants down a bit, and see she’s wearing my favourite colour underwear, and it was lace. It was so hot in the moment, knowing she chose to wear this intentionally for me so that I could see if.

[Group] Craigslist Days Revisited

I relocated to the Tampa Bay area about 12 years ago. The job I had was extremely flexible, I had a LOT of free time on my hands.

My newness to the Tampa Bay area left me curious about the areas notorious adult lifestyle scene.

Craigslist casual encounters was the easiest way to check out the lifestyle.

I would check the adult classifieds daily and usually several times a day. More often than not the ads were fakes or scams. I have several stories of the encounters that were not fakes or scams. This story is of a real event that I was a part of. I don’t mind sharing and I hope you enjoy it!

As I briefly stated, I had a large quantity of free time in my new city. One day I was scrolling through the endless list of fellow lovers of arousing and fun encounters, I click on an add looking for participants in a orgy/ possible gangbang.

I’m interested.

The add was a bit vague. Really a few words and an email address for more details. No pictures. These were the adds that had the possibility of actual realness. Straight to the point.