My Morning Bus pt.3

I wake up. I look at my phone and realize that I woke up 20 minutes before the alarm was suppose to go off.

I know I should be concerned of the situation, but being blackmailed gives me such a rush. My pussy is already wet and I can feel my adrenaline as I rush to get dressed.

I start pulling my panties up my legs, but stop. He did take my last pair, maybe I should just leave these here. I put them back in my dresser.

I quickly dress with my black satin bra, white short sleeved collared shirt, navy blue jacket and navy blue skirt.

I start walking downstairs and see my mom walking out of her room.

“Up already?”

“Yeah, couldn’t sleep well last night.”

“Alright, just grab a piece of fruit then.”

I rush downstairs and straight out the door. I make my way to the subway which normally takes a bit longer than my normal just stop.

I lean against a column waiting for the line to take me to college. I hear a voice behind my left ear, “we’re early today huh? Must be excited.”

First hotwife experience for my wife [F] [M]

First post here….Wife (Jess) and I are in our 30s, been married 15 years, and have 3 kids. She was a virgin when we started dating in High School, and has been a reserved, faithful wife for the duration of our wonderful (pretty typical) lives together. We have a fantastic marriage, and a healthy sex life. We have tried to keep things exciting in the bedroom, and have tried introducing new things over the years (bondage, dirty talk, role play, toys, porn, etc).

About 4 or 5 years ago, I started having fantasies of her being with another man (I’m sure it came from porn, or stories I had read). I just thought it would be so hot to see her getting fucked by another man. One of the main reasons was because she was so reserved, and I knew there was ZERO chance that it would ever happen.

So, I told her about this fantasy of mine one night. She thought I was crazy, and didn’t understand why I would ever want her to sleep with another man, so that was the end of that (or so I thought).

My [F] (18) 12 hours of edging [MF]

So on new years eve I arrived at my boyfriends house at around midday, having previously agreed that I wasn’t allowed to cum until the new year had arrived, what I didn’t realise however was how difficult it would be to deal with 12 hours of edging and teasing.

When I got up into his room I immediately dropped to my knees and started sucking his cock like a good slut, making sure to choke and gag on him as well as play with and suck his balls, this went on for about 20mins before he eventually blew his load in my mouth (I drank it down because I’m a dirty slut.

Then he pushed me onto the bed and trailed kisses all the way from my neck to my pussy, removing clothes as he went, when he finally reached my already soaking pussy (sucking cock gets me really wet) he dove straight in and began furiously sucking my clit and when I was just on the verge of cumming he stopped and started placing featherlight kisses to my inner thighs all the way to my knees and back down to my pussy. He then repeated this process again,leaving me already aching to cum.

Charlotte’s Forfeit Part 3 (Final)

08.30 pm

Charlotte knew that Jane and the boys were up to something. She heard them whispering on the other side of the room but she understood nothing. The afterglow of all the orgasms was still present and the alcohol in her blood wasn’t helping either. Even though this whole situation was the result of her making a stupid bet, this night she had felt the most sexual satisfaction, that she had ever had.

She laid on her back, breathing slowly. The young girl was hoping that the boys were done with her. Her body was covered in sweat and the cum still dribbled out of her holes. The aftertaste of their spunk still remained in her mouth. This gangbang was the craziest thing that she had ever done. Not only that, but there was also a recording of it, that’s going to get uploaded to the web! She couldn’t believe it! Little did she know that her forfeit was far from over.

Suddenly, the freshly fucked girl heard a lot of steps and saw that she was surrounded by everyone.

[MMMF] [mature] [group] [anal] MILF IN A MINI – A wild and sometimes torrid sex story of one liberal middle-aged couple’s seduction of two young hotel employees.

**You can view full the illustrated version of MILF IN A MINI at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/milf-in-a-mini/)

After my rather drunken night, I was a little apprehensive about going down to breakfast and seeing Alex the young waiter or Nick the barmen, with whom hubby Alan had shared me the previous night. All sorts of thoughts went through my mind – that it would be all over the hotel, that has had a bit of fun with an older woman they would treat me as a bit of a joke or a slut.

Hubby had reassured me that he had been up for it as much as I had and he had really enjoyed himself – perhaps even too much as he was more dead than alive.

For myself, when I woke, I was tired and my body felt as if it had been trampled by a herd of elephants. I was still in my garter belt and stockings although the latter were laddered and the former covered in dried cum as were my breasts, hair, and pubic hair. The memories came flooding back of a night when for the first time in my life I had set absolutely no limits and really let myself go.

Backseat Rider Mil[F] Part 2

And I did indeed take control. Although not as a parent, but as a horny slut.

I resumed the slow-motion riding that previously my son had been controlling.

Suddenly it wasn’t my son forcing me to ride him, it was my riding him of my own volition… because I wanted to… because I wanted him… although slowly, which only compounded my frustration as I knew I could never get off like this.

I needed to bounce on his cock and do it hard.

I needed to ride it fast.

I needed it slamming into me. I didn’t need to make love, I needed to fuck.

Yet I couldn’t do any of those things without completely giving away to my husband the shocking truth of what we were doing.

Suddenly my phone, which I had by now put on vibrate, buzzed in my hand.

I looked at it.

Fuck, I love you, Mommy.

Reading those five words… reading the most sweet, endearing… innocent even… term for being a mother… and I was a quivering, needy mess.

I couldn’t deny that I felt something powerful even as his cock slowly moved within me, even as I stared at those tender words. Talk about your mixed signals!

[M]e and my [F]avourite call girl

About the girl : Early 20s girl from Manipur, working as a customer service executive at a company in Bangalore. Got her contact through a facebook friend. She lives less than a KM from my home and charges an affordable rate per shot. Very friendly. Great attitude. Doesn’t say ‘no’ to anything other than the things she said weren’t allowed. Very clean and hygienic and so is my preferred choice.

We scheduled a meet and she has left her home. Should reach my place in about 15 mins. I take a quick shower, clean myself with soap. Put some vaseline on my hands and legs as well. A hint of perfume too. Put the TV on, opened youtube and played some music. Since I don’t use youtube for music, the recommendations for music are already accustomed to her style. Lots of Maroon 5. I keep the door unlocked.

Office Slut [Female protagonist][Free Use][CNC][More sex in 2nd part][2nd person][It’s very long][Yes, the dicks, too][Fucking suits all day][Climbing the career ladder by sucking the right cock][No, you cant unionize][Are these too many tags?][OC]

Hello! This is my first story post on a nsfw-Reddit. I’d like to hear what you think – feedback, criticism and new inspiration are all welcome. For reasons of Reddit, I had to split it up in two. The sex will mostly happen in the latter half.

A young woman (you!) applies for the job of office slut in a famous law firm. To get the job, you have to do four “trials” – after all, they want real sluts, not just cheap hookers.

All characters and companies in this story are of course complete fiction.

This story was written exclusively by me, u/Phanaius_Apollon. If you want to post it on another subreddit, please tag me. Special thanks to a certain anonymous user, whose posts have inspired me to write this story. Further thanks to all those redditors and communities who helped me discover all the kinks mentioned in this story. Have fun!

**Office Sluts**

Excitement started to build up when your shaking hands opened the letter from the law firm you had applied to. You nearly burst into tears when you read that you had been accepted for the job interview. Your dream was coming closer!

The Baby Sitter

Please be nice. This is the second story I have ever written. The first I have ever posted. I hope everyone likes it. :)

**12/31/20**

**Dreams**

**And**

**Fantasies**

**The Babysitter**

Sara opened the front door and almost fell inside, tripping over her high heels. “Whoa, Babe!” Nick said laughing as he grabbed her arm to catch her. “You don’t want to wake up the baby.” It was their anniversary and they were able to get Violet, the neighbor’s daughter, to watch their son for them.  Sara was very excited to be able to go out. She felt like it had been so long since they were able to go out just the two of them. So excited that she might have over done it a little bit. She was so busy getting everything together for the babysitter, doing her make-up and getting dressed in her cutest little black dress, that she didn’t even eat lunch before they had left. When she drank that first long island iced tea it went straight to her head. She ate a good dinner but combined with the-second-long island, she was good and gone.  

Meeting Caitlyn For Lunch (Part 2) (MF) (Wholesome)

This is part 2 of my series “Meeting Caitlyn For Lunch”. Any and all suggestions or critiques are appreciated! Thank you! Part 1 is also linked below!

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/korg51/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_part_1_mf_wholesome/)

# Meeting Caitlyn For Lunch (Part 2)

As Caitlyn gently tugged me through her front door, a familiar scent hit me. “They’re chocolate chip cookies, I baked them before you picked me up earlier, I know they’re your favorite.” There was a plate of cookies sitting on the kitchen counter, obviously freshly baked. “Why would she bake cookies for me, did she plan on bringing me inside the entire time?” I thought to myself.

She got started on the coffee, it was an older drip-style coffee maker, so it was going to take a few minutes for it to finish. “While we’re waiting, do you want to get a grand tour of the place?” Caitlyn asked hesitantly. I accepted, the entire time we’ve been friends I’ve never been inside her house, we usually hung out in public places.

The house is simple, it has the ground floor and a basement. The ground floor has the usual kitchen, living room, dining room, and bathroom. She led me through each of the rooms, but they were all pretty self-explanatory. Once we circled back to the kitchen, she opened a door that led downstairs.