[M22/F22] Having Sex With My Wife For The First Time

My wife and I had been seeing each other for a couple months in college before we actually had sex for the first time. She was finishing school and I was a senior in college so at this point, we were starting to take things more seriously instead of little flings here and there. I had known her for a few years before we actually started talking and once we did start talking, I think we both realized that there was something special between us that we didn’t want to rush or ruin.

Anyways, fast forward a couple months into us starting to talk. Like I said, we were both taking everything seriously and had pretty much decided that the next time we hung out that we were going to take the next step. It was nice having it somewhat planned out so that neither of us were surprised and could both mentally prepare.

Lycanthropy: A Love Song

When I got the save-the-date card in the mail, I remember thinking how well an autumn wedding would complement my sister- with her long auburn hair and New England Chic sensibilities- and by the ocean, no less, where she might as well be a vision of Aphrodite emerging from the sea foam. As I studied the folded stationary more closely, I realized the tricolored artwork adorning the embossed front cover wasn’t a sunset, as I had originally thought. Rather, it depicted a moonrise over the ocean, with its ghostly light fading in the ripples of the water.

A familiar chill ran down my spine, as the smile quickly faded from my face. I turned to the hi-tech clairvoyance of my iPhone before giving myself over completely to the mounting panic. It had been years since I last had to look up the lunar calendar, but I still had it bookmarked vigilantly in my browser, as a precautionary measure, just in case. I cupped a trembling hand over my mouth when I ultimately confirmed my worst fear: My sister would be married on the harvest moon!

The Laptop [F43] [M27] [Reluctance/Non-consent] [Cheating]

This story involves cheating, blackmail, and reluc/non-consent. If those themes do not appeal to you, do not read on. This is just a fictional scenario that appeals to me. After you’ve read it, I’d love to chat about what you think. Chat and DMs open. Thanks.

The Laptop – 2,500 words

A husband and wife run a medium sized business. The business has done well but they’ve also built up an expensive lifestyle over the years trying to keep up with the Joneses and making sure their children have every advantage. Recently though, things have been difficult with the business. The wife handles all of the sales responsibilities and is on the road for an important client meeting. She really needs to make a sale to this customer or she and her husband may have to start dipping into their kids’ college savings accounts. She has been chasing this client for several years and finally has gotten a meeting. She’s nervous but her husband is optimistic. Before she left, her husband told her how much he believes in her and knows she’ll do great and secure the contract.

New Years Eve at my gf Amy’s house. Part 2. My gf Amy tells me a story about her hot past. (MMMMFF 19)

Amy said, “my friend’s name is Ella, by the way. She’s petite – maybe 5’1”. She’s thin, but she’s got some decent sized boobs on that frame. Nice ass and legs. She’s got a pretty rocking body. She has dark hair, dark brown eyes, kind of pale skin, very pretty.”

I said, “She sounds pretty hot.”

Amy giggled and said, “She is. Anyway, she is an extrovert and she is fun at a party. She instigates some fun times. We were in the hot tub and the heated pool, goofing around. There was a lot of touching, guys finding excuses to grab us or put us on their shoulders. Clearly with 4 guys and 2 girls, the guys were competing a bit for our attention.”

I said, “4 guys and 2 very hot girls. I’m sure there was competition.”

Amy said, “honestly Jack, I was going to hook up with someone. The guys were all decent looking, I was horny, and frankly I knew I was going to be having sex with someone that night, sorry. So, we were in the hot tub and Ella went inside and came back out with some whipped cream.”

In the Closet, Chapter 1 [mm] [Incest] [Brother/Brother] [Gay] [Sissification] [Humiliation]

*Author’s note: This story is part of the Family Morsel series. If you want to start at the beginning, please read* [*Having Some Brie*](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/htj7i0/having_some_brie_chapter_1_fm_incest_brothersister/)*. This is your spoiler warning. Viewer discretion is advised.*

I didn’t even recognize myself anymore.

I supposed, in this case, that was a good thing. A very good thing. I turned this way and that in front of my mirror, admiring my handiwork. Looking back at me was the quintessential gamer girl, complete with a spaghetti strap tank top that I had cropped to show my midriff, black miniskirt, thigh highs, and of course the all-important pink wig topped with gaming headphones. Despite the lack of boobs to fill out the top and really sell the streamer slut look, I felt I looked… pretty good.

While I was still riding that positivity, I snapped a few selfies in the mirror. I found that studying them helped improve my technique, and it felt good seeing how I looked. Clutching my flat chest, I frowned. Should I get breast forms? I doubted I even had enough money left. Between all the clothes, the skincare products, and the makeup – which were a killer, by the way – I didn’t have much wiggle room to wing a good pair of tits. Besides, I could go without boobs. There were plenty of girls lacking in assets up top. In fact, it seemed that smaller or flatter girls were becoming more popular, which was fortunate for me if I wanted to look passable.

[Part 9] Runaway – Age Gap Younger Woman Older Man

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**Summary**

Maya has an inexplicable feeling of dread all day Friday. It only gets worse when she finds her three stepbrothers home. She does the only thing she knows how to do. She runs, feeling them lick at her heels, with only the clothes on her back and no money. She doesn’t have a lot of options. Just a roadside diner that might give her a chance to catch her breath.

Hudson wasn’t expecting to see an angel sitting across the diner from him late that night. Fed up with driving across the county in his rig, he’s finally decided to hang up his keys. And right when he might have just found the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with, she’s gone in one blinding moment.

What does fate have in store for these two? Will Maya learn how to come out of her shell? Does Hudson finally get the woman of his dreams, or is he a day too early?

**All parties will be of consenting age. HEA is guaranteed. Not quite an insta love but fast-paced.*

A Late Morning in the Park

*(A Dom decides that his submissive needs to be punished and pleasured in a public arena for her own, his and everyone else’s benefit.)*
“I’m taking you to a park and bending you over and letting people watch you. Wear a skirt that’s short enough to reveal your ass and pussy when you bend over and no panties. See who stops and stares. When there are five people or more watching. I will insert the first toy into your little bitch ass!”
Your bratty defiance had brought us to this and you knew exactly what you were doing. The taunts and teasing, testing my authority and constantly mentioning public play and exhibitionism. But did you really think that I wasn’t still in control? Did you wonder if I would bite back? Did you know that when you pushed, how hard I would push back?
It was a beautiful day, I’d waited until around 11:00. I wanted the weather to warm up and for it to be not too busy but not just the commuters heading to work.
We walk to a popular spot and I gesture to the bench, it sits in a sunny location but under the shade of an oak tree.
You obediently, for a change, kneel on the bench, facing the back of the seat. A wry smirk spreads across your face as you bend over and offer up your rear. I make sure that your skirt clings to your hips and stays in place so that all your intimate and delicious parts are clearly on display.
At first, of course, it’s predominantly men who stop to watch but then also a woman or two.
I spread your ass cheeks and rub up and down on your ass hole and pussy. Gasps of shock fill the air and jaws literally drop, but some of the men instinctively start touching their groin, as they witness your own arousal and stimulating form.
I reach into the bag I’ve brought with me, it’s full of toys and devices, and I take out a medium-sized vibrating dildo.
One of the spectators ends the call they are on and begins to video the scene in front of them.
I spit onto your ass hole and rub the end of the dildo around your rim. Pushing against it, but not yet in, teasing your tight little hole, teasing you and teasing our new viewers.
Murmurs of shock bounce along with the air and mix with the more familiar vocals of the native birds who are no doubt voicing their own mating calls.
I reach into my pocket and take out the small tube of lube. I quickly put a light coating onto the dildo. I don’t want to break you and I want you to feel the burn and the sting, but it’s best to be a little careful, especially with the first toy.
I press the dildo against your tight hole as it glistens with my saliva. I push harder and eventually, your ass pops over the tip and accepts the toy. You audibly gasp at the same time, which is followed by a gasp from the spectators.
I begin to slowly push the length of the toy inside your ass, the toy widens and stretches you as it goes deeper. You murmur a moan.
Some guys are massaging their swelling cocks through their trousers, aching to free themselves but too inhibited by the public stage. The crowd is getting larger and a couple of the women are almost unconsciously touching their breasts, through their tops.
As the toy reaches its depth and width I quickly pull it back to about halfway and then proceed to fuck your ass with it.
One of the men runs away. He can’t cope anymore and has to relieve his pent up arousal. He has some photos and a video and is likely heading to his workplace restroom, to finish his task.
I invite the crowd closer as I continue to fuck your ass. Your moans are getting louder and louder, I use the dildo to stimulate your g-spot from the other side of the vaginal wall, through your ass. As with all areas of the body that are seldom touched, it’s more sensitive and reactive so your orgasm is quick to build.
I invite one of the women closer and suggest that she spits on your ass. She’s reluctant but I can see in her eyes that she wants to. She’s caught in the freedom of expression she’s witnessing. The freedom that so few experience, turns her on. As no doubt does your juicy ripe ass as it’s being violated. She submits to herself and the hypnotic sight of your form writhes with the pleasure and the hypnotic melody of your pleasure fills her ears, finally, she leans over and to her own satisfaction, delights as she spits down onto you.
You don’t need more lubrication and I don’t want you to have any. But I want her to mentally accept that she’s becoming a part of your public ass fucking.
Catching her in this delightful moment I offer her the end of the dildo and without hesitation she grabs it. She continues to fuck your ass, but her touch is light, gentle and unsure. That’s fine. I don’t want you to cum yet and it gives me a chance to get the next toy.
I take the second dildo from the bag, it’s a good bit thicker than the one already inside you but not the largest one I have.
I coat it in a slightly thicker film of lube. Either way, this is going to both hurt and pleasure you in such incredible ways but I do want it to get inside you in relative comfort.
I thank the woman as she diligently and delightedly continues to keep you on edge with her lighter thrusts and then I take back control.
She returns to the front of the crowd. Her left hand now touches between her legs, pressing the ripples in her dress as she fights to put pressure on her own flesh.
I take a hold of the toy inside you and work it back up to a fuller force and simultaneously move it from side to side as I stretch and prepare you.
After a few moments, I take the second, larger dildo and press it against the side of the first and push the tip in.
You gasp as the burning sensation returns and your ass stretches a little wider.
Slowly but firmly I push. Stretching and stretching your ass. You’re moaning, broken with gasps and soft whining, as the pain increases and yet you cannot deny the pleasure.
I continue to push, deeper and deeper.
The crowd is almost silent.
Mesmerised by the vision in front of them and hanging on your every vocalisation, to savour your reactions.
A quarter of the way in and I begin the motion of fucking your ass again. Moving both toys in and out with the second only halfway in. But as I pump you, each time I edge it in a little more.
My own arousal is thick, hard and throbbing, visible through my trousers.
The dildo suddenly slips and quickly pushes inside you a half-inch, instantly stretching you. You scream a little, and amongst the moans of pleasure, I can hear gentle sobs as the pain soaks through your body.
I take the opportunity and force the rest of it, deep inside you.
Again the crowd gasps.
Now both of the toys are deep inside you. Your ass stretched wider than I have ever stretched it before. On public display. I use both toys to fuck your ripe tight hole.
The sobs build in frequency and volume and at their crescendo, they return to animalistic moans of bliss.
You’re so close now. I can feel your body begin to convulse as it edges closer.
I pick up speed and force.
You’re writhing, gripping onto the back of the bench and pushing yourself onto the two dildos as I pump them inside of you.
Harder, faster, harder faster.
Your entire body clenches and it holds onto the ecstasy before it releases in its inevitable tidal wave of orgasm.
You convulse on the bench. Your thighs scrape onto the back of the seat and you flail like a wild animal.
Your screams of delight echo all around.
I continue to fuck you until all of the energy and motion has vacated you and you hang onto the edge of the bench in order to just keep upright.
There’s silence.
You can sense that the audience wants to give a round of applause but are unsure if it’s appropriate.
I slowly pull the toys out of you and put them into the “The clean bag”.
I give you a moment to gather yourself as I pack away.
The crowd begins to disperse, whispers of shock and delight falling from their lips.
I help you to your feet. You’re visibly shaking.
I take your hand and lead you away, as I search out our next location.

Alone, Together [MF 30s-40s][Cheating]

“You sure about this?” Michelle asks, our first born child swaddled against her chest as she watches me put on my thickest coat and some leather driving gloves. I look at her over the top of my glasses and give my wife a tired shrug.

“Storm isn’t getting any easier, is it? If anything it’s going to get worse. So best I go now and try to beat the worst of it.”

Her lips purse and I can see how reluctant she is for me to go out in what some forecasters have said is the storm of the century. Ideally I’d have my slippers on and be lounging in front of the TV to watch the worst of it from the comfort of my home. And that had been the plan until Angela had called, alone and worried she didn’t have enough food in for the coming storm.

Free-Use Vacation (Freeuse) (Bondage) (Group) (Femsubs) (Commission)

On a street in Paris, there was a small building. The sort of place that was sold to tourists for weeks at a time. It sat on the outskirts of the city, far enough away not to bother the locals, but close enough to let the travellers make their way deeper in. There, they could marvel at the sights, taste the historic food of the famous city, mingle with the locals and enjoy that particular atmosphere of culture and refinement which was so unique to the French.

Hopefully all while spending a great deal of money.

It had been empty for the last few weeks, ever since the last family to rent it had had to rush back home so very suddenly – something about ‘’financial difficulties’’ but that was about to change with the arrival of a rented van.

It was dark and late at night as the passengers disembarked, they were tired from a long trip. They had come from Singapore, which was a multiple-hour trip followed by the can journey. To say that they were spent would be an understatement. They were exhausted, their energy depleted by the trip and by the flight. Usually, they would be only too happy to fall into the waiting beds, sleeping deeply until the morning when they could finally begin their week-long vacation.

married woman competition ch.4 [F34/F35] [cheating] [competition] [nosex] nsfw

Charlotte said that a new project would be established in the Shanghai branch. She valued Jenny’s leadership skills very much , so
she offered to double or even triple her salary to send her
there. At least two to three years of expatriate assignments
sounds like a tempting proposal, but when the incident happened suddenly,
Jenny had never thought of living in a foreign country for that long, and even had no idea about China, so
she said that she would go to China again . The husband communicated, and Charlotte also expressed understanding. After all, for such a long time, the
husband and wife were either separated from each other or asked the husband to apply for an expatriate or even find a job again.
These two points will have a lot of influence on Jenny’s marriage. Influenced,
Charlotte then said that if she made a decision, she would go to Shanghai with her to meet with two local Chinese officials.
Jenny left her boss and returned to her own area to continue working.
After returning home in the evening, I proposed this to my husband. Unexpectedly, my husband agreed readily,
and said that he would also apply for a transfer from the company.
If he didn’t want to, he would simply resign to apply for the branch of Jenny’s company in China
. The husband has some thoughts in his heart, maybe it’s the sixth sense of a woman…
But after all, after such a high salary, he finally agreed to the boss’s invitation after thinking about it,
but he had a strange dream at night, and it could even be said that It was a nightmare, Jenny dreamed that her husband was enjoying himself in the wine pool,
and this meat forest meant countless hot Asian women who kissed each other with their husbands,
caressed each other’s genitals, and saw their husband’s thick cock being swept away by these oriental women. The teasing
made Jenny almost mad, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t touch and intervene in her husband.
Soon she realized that it was just a dream. Nameless fire,
he beat him a few times, making John feel a little innocent and stunned…
When I went to work the next day, I reported to my boss that I had agreed to the expatriate.
Charlotte was very happy. After all, few foreign women were dispatched to Shanghai, and it was a good thing to have someone to accompany
me. I also told you when to get up and leave.
Time flies quickly to the day when Jenny sets off.
Due to the difference in each company, her husband will not go to Shanghai together at least a month later,
so today only Jenny and Charlotte will be together. The two of them set off together.
After arriving at the airport, they hugged each other, exchanged a few words with each other, and then boarded the plane together,
ready to leave their hometown to start a new life in a foreign country.
Just after exiting the gate, Jenny saw the streets full of tall and slender Orientals. The beauty made her feel a little annoyed, and she
even had a nameless fire in her heart.
Then Charlotte saw the cadres of the Chinese branch who came to greet her. Charlotte hugged them warmly, and
then introduced to Jenny, the two oriental beauties. The older person is called Yi Cen.
She is 53 years old and has a higher position than Charlotte. She is the highest-ranking woman in the entire branch.
The glass ceiling of women in the workplace cannot limit her outstanding ability.
I have to say Asia Women are always more used in multinational companies,
and the few seats that can break the gender ceiling are often reserved for Asian women.
Some people say that those old white men prefer Asian women to white women.
I hope they can be more exotic In a lifeless workplace atmosphere with a lively mood,
there are also Asian women who think that Caucasian white women are not good, and they
can get better jobs because Asian women are better at
work. Asian women are better than white women.
The most popular match in the world is white man and woman. Those white women in the workplace are just incompetent and furious…
Charlotte moved her bangs to the back and propped it up with her sunglasses, revealing a large forehead that looked very casual . She was
wearing a blue mid-sleeve light top with a slightly low-cut chest. Her breasts are not majestic, only about About 36 small d,
but still showing quite spectacular cleavage, and it can be seen that she is not wearing underwear,
two grape-sized bumps are looming against the thin clothes,
and she is wearing white tight-fitting cropped pants. Stepping on high-heeled wedge sandals with golden herringbone straps,
Yi Cen has short ear-length hair, clean and neat, with a little heroic but feminine, tight-fitting halter,
with a V-shaped down like a swimsuit in the middle Extending, digging holes on both sides to reveal the enviable waist of the water snake, and
stepping on black thick-rooted open-toe leather boots,
I have to say that she is still in her fifties and still pursues fashion, and
the clothing of young women also supports her devilish figure. When I got up, the
two pairs of breasts seemed to be no smaller than an F cup, which
was comparable to Jenny herself, and far better than the slender Charlotte. The
two nipples were also fully exposed, and they looked bigger and bigger than Charlotte’s. Stronger, more aggressive and more aggressive
Charlotte said that Yicen had not seen her for a long time and still kept her figure in good shape.
Yicen stuck out her tongue and laughed wildly, her face full of pride.
She was nearly half a hundred years old when she heard that she would still participate. The activity of riding a heavy machine, let alone fitness,
although the high body fat covers a lot of muscles,
the looming muscle lines still show that she has practiced, and
Yi Cen still gives people a curve overall. Although she is not the slender type of Charlotte,
she is at least much more slender than Jenny, but Yicen and Charlotte are still a lot wider.
I have to say that Charlotte is quite tall, at least there are With a tall figure of around 175, Yicen can actually look down on her,
although the high heels on Yicen’s feet are indeed higher,
However, Jenny feels that if she takes off her shoes, the two of them can at least look at each other.
However, Yicen’s overall figure is a little more plump and wider than Charlotte’s.
Comparing the two, it gives the impression that Charlotte is like a bamboo pole, and Yicen is more Strong,
the result of comparing the two beauties made Jenny a little irritable,
and the younger one is called Yu Shan, who is 35 years old this year and Jenny. Although they are the same age,
Yu Shan looks much younger than Jenny,
In addition, Jenny is Yu Shan’s direct supervisor, and she is also Jenny’s neighbor for the next three years.
Although it should be reluctant for every employee to live nearby with her boss,
but in the best case, if she usually has a good relationship with her boss in the workplace It can also help.
The big diamond ring on Yushan’s hand made Jenny’s first impression of her not bad. She thought she was also a woman with a family,
but Jenny’s goodwill soon dissipated a lot, because Yushan was wearing The hotness is a bit beyond her understanding,
at least she thinks that only young girls or even prostitutes can wear this kind of clothes, which makes her a little alert.
Yu Shan is wearing a tight V-neck and white T, showing smooth shoulders,
two wide The dark green lace shoulder straps of the underwear were straight out, and the deep cleavage on the chest
looked even better than Jenny’s.
Yu Shan’s high buttocks like the tail of an airplane was a denim skirt that lowered her body. It’s even more irritating to see,
and her two slender and fair legs are even more slender against the 10 cm high high-heeled sandals.
The brown woven high-heeled sandals she steps on, white stitching and light brown leather are delicate It feels that the
slender bottle heel makes her legs almost perfect, with dark green nail polish,