[Mf] [Str8] [Oral] [PIV] [Affair] [Cheat] – A Chance Encounter (pt 2)

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Our footfalls resonate in a slightly chaotic rhythm in the stairwell as we walk up to the fifth floor. You wave your watch near the reader and a tinny beep and loud clank acknowledges that the door is now unlocked. I hold it with a grin as you fumble your mask back on. I follow, pushing my mask back up for the ubiquitous hallway cameras. You lead the way to your room, holding my hand. I find the gesture both endearing and intensely erotic. I want to stop you to ask if you are okay with all of this, but your quick pace and tight grip on my hand tells me all that I ever needed to know. We reach your room, and you open the door, pulling me in. Your eyes dance as you pull of my mask and then yours. The space between our lips collapse as you kiss me intently, pressing me against the door. The taste of you is a heady mix of cocktails and my semen. Our deep kiss is interrupted by the insistent pinging of the new normal. “Jesus fucking Christ,” you burr as we break our kiss, fishing for our phones. “How did people ever fuck before these goddamned notifications,” you enquire, your eyes meeting mine. I grin as I tap the menu granting consent for the night, met by a chime on your phone. “Well, Hannah, It took a successful wooly mammoth hunt and a few blood sacrifices back in the day,” I quip as I am met by your charming laughs.

Midnight Visitor [M/F] [Str8] [Fantasy]

**Wrote this in about an hour, I might post a cleaned-up version in the future. This is definitely not my first time writing smut but it is for posting to Reddit, so any comments are very much appreciated!**

**Word count:** 1914

**Summary:** A woman with a flair for the occult unwittingly summons a demon during the night- but its intentions are far from malignant.

I lifted my head from the pillows, eyes opening sleepily. I thought I’d heard a noise, some slight disturbance elsewhere in my tiny house, but what I noticed right away was the heat. I thought my fan had stopped working even though I could hear it spinning, because my cool bedroom was now positively muggy. I saw a streak of condensation on the window as I slipped a foot onto the floor, and nearly drew it back at how hot the floorboards felt.

“Is there a heat wave or something?” I whispered irritably, rubbing sleepiness from my eyes as I stumbled to the window, throwing it open. I spent a moment bathing in the cool air, and realized I was sweating as my thin shirt stuck to my back. It *seemed* warmer than usual outside…

[F]ucking with my boyfriends friend[M]

A few years back I was seeing a guy, Del. Our first time together had ended with me being spitroasted by him and his friend (see my previous posts). After that first night, Del and I dated semi seriously for a bit. There was no repeat performance or even mention of that first night with his friend and Del seemed to want a monogamous relationship. The problem was, while his friend wasn’t that attractive, and was actually a bit of an arsehole…he had the biggest dick I’d ever seen and knew how to use it. So I’d continued secretly fucking the friend the entire time I’d dated Del.

The friend (let’s call him Mike) liked to fuck me rough, no pleasantries just straight fucking. One night he sent me a text when I was at Dels saying “I’m parked round the corner, and I want to fuck you in my car”; I replied saying I wasn’t at home but would definitely be up for that next time he met.

“I know exactly where you are. Now make an excuse and get out here and bounce on my dick”

Best friends mom Part 4

After work I was always the horniest. It didn’t help I had a brief dry spell and I started using weed during/after work quite frequently. Not that I needed much of a stimulant but pretty much as soon as the other euphoric effects kicked in so did the extra bulge.

This particular night it was way stronger than normal. I got home and only had about 8hrs before my next shift. I went straight to the shower to cleaned up, the bulge didn’t let up the entire shower, felt so nice to stroke it too. Decided I would enjoy that fully later in bed, but first I needed to get my uniform in the washer.

I noticed the door to laundry room open and W was folding laundry…..i was very buzzed and nearly tripping over my erection , but for some reason I was fearless.

It was like I was in a dream. I was in just my underwear, and i adjusted my bulge so it was less a pup tent and more a very visible outline…and marched on in with my clothes to the washing machine

[MF] I traded Subway sandwiches for a blow job. Twice.

I live in a small town in a southern state. Last December I found r/dirtyr4r and searched my state. Someone had posted over a year before saying she was from a town 30 minutes away from me. I dmed her. We talked. We moved to texting. She is 22, I am 35. She still lives with her parents and she has 2 kids, ages 5 and 3. She is also overweight. But she has a nice face. There was a lot of deal breakers there, plus we have little in common, so after talking for a few hours I told her I wasn’t really interested in pursuing a relationship with her. Then she said “how about just dnd?” I thought DND stood for Dungeons and Dragons. She explained it meant “dinner and dick.” She told me she would give me a blow job if I took her out to eat.

My first time with a woman [FF] [best friends]

*Title sucks, I know. Kind criticism gratefully accepted! This is my first story, based off a fantasy that I have about my best friend. Hoping to get better at it, because wow this was fun!*

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It had been a while since I had seen my best friend from university, even though she only lived in the next city over. Well, it was an hour and a half drive by car, so I suppose it was a bit far. But I would have done anything to see her as much as I could. The past year had been difficult between our work schedules and lockdown from the pandemic, and our friendship had fallen to the back burner while we both worked essential positions.

Today though, we had finally cleared our schedules enough for at least a breakfast together like we used to do before the world changed. We had both miraculously had the same day off of work when I texted her last week asking what she was up to. I didn’t mind the drive to her, the monotony of the freeway aside. I liked the drive – it always gave me some time to zen out and think of nothing but the road in front of me.

Hot Single Mum helps lay the plumbers pipe… [MF] Part 3

I didn’t expect to be spending my evenings wanking off with my plumber over messages, but it was so fucking hot.

After I put my kids to bed, I busy myself with the mundane chores of a stay at home Mum such as hanging out or folding the laundry. Then a message would ping through to say he was finished with work and ready for bed. (I never realised what long, hard days Plumbers can work – respect!) He’d send through a naked pic, or a video of him getting his cock out as he teased me with his strong, muscular body and generous cock, and I’d send him photos of my generous 34E’s, nipples always hard from arousal, or my naked body stretched out across the bed desparate for the feeling of a man.

We told each other stories as we touched ourselves, feeling the heat of the words and images of fantasy, till we both came, over and over through the evening, into the night…

Hooked up with the contractor [MM]

This is a true story that happened about 5 years ago.

I was living abroad and was back in the states visiting. I was staying at my mom’s house who was in the process of renovating. My mom was at work and I was just hanging out at home. The crew that was working in the house that day had left recently and I had gone into the guest bedroom to lay on the bed and rub one out. I was super horny! So I’m laying in the bed with my shorts pulled down, porn going and I’m stroking my dick. Then I hear the alarm chime that someone has walked in a door. I quickly shut the computer and pulled up my pants. I walked out of the room to see who was coming in. I didn’t hear the garage door opening so I knew it wasn’t going to be my mom. I heard someone call out “hello?” as I was walking down the stairs to the kitchen, which is where the renovation was being done. It was the contractor. He said he came by to see the progress that had been made by the workers who were there that day. At this point I wasn’t fully hard, but I was probably about 3/4 of the way hard still.