Actions and Consequences [MF] [Straight] [Cheating] [Interracial]

He fucked me harder, pushing my legs further forward. They were almost touching the headboard behind me. I looked up at him. His dark face, with those dark brown eyes looking down at me. His strong muscular arm was holding the headboard from hitting the wall.

“Fuck me,” I moaned softly.

He nodded then began pounding his big black dick into me, harder and faster. I slammed a hand over my mouth to stifle the loud scream that wanted to tell the world how hard this man was fucking me.

I could hear my husband talking to our children in the room next to us. If Frederick weren’t holding the headboard, it would be walloping the wall, letting my husband hear everything. I knew I should feel guilty for having another man inside me. But I didn’t, for six days I had watched Frederick walk around the resort hotel with his wife, all I could think of was how lucky she was. It was pure coincidence that their room was next to ours.

Quarantine Adventures: Really Missed Physical Contact

The next couple days, I was so horny thinking about Riley. I was backed up, so that on our planned Saturday meet up, I was ready to go rounds. Friday night, I scrubbed my apartment clean. The weeks of quarantine alone meant this was a very involved process.

Just to confirm, I texted her that night to see if she was in for Saturday and received a sexy selfie in response. Only the promise of tasting the delicious body in the picture the next day gave me the willpower to not rub one out right then, but it took a while to coax my boner back down.

Like a kid on Christmas Eve, I barely slept that night. It’s not that I never get laid so this is a complete rarity, nor that I’m constantly getting laid so going more than a couple of days without pussy is death. It was the combination of a solid dry spell, the lack of other people around, plus the shot of adrenaline of fucking somebody new. Based on our conversations, it seemed she was feeling the same way.

[FM] You and a Highschool friend reunite and take each others’ virginity [Str8] [Straight] [Vanilla] [Gentle Fdom] [Romantic] [Sensual] [2nd person] [Realistic]

Hey Reddit! This is my first time writing a full piece of erotica, and it’s mostly unedited. Any feedback is greatly appreciated!

Hope you enjoy!

Your hand hesitates for a second, an inch away from the door.

*Is this really happening?* You think. *And is this a good idea? Nah, fuck it. I’m probably never gonna get an opportunity like this again.*

You tap your hand gently on the door. No going back now.

A soft and familiar voice rings from inside the apartment.

“Enter!”

The door swings open as you push gently. A figure stands silhouetted in the moonlight shining through the apartment window. You can’t see her very clearly yet, but you can tell who it was without even thinking

“…Sasha….”

The name escapes your lips, and I turn towards you. “Come on in! Just because I have all night doesn’t mean you should waste time!” I say with a giggle and a smile.

Your mild kicks into overdrive as you take a few steps inside, closing the door behind you. The only light is the moon shining in through the floor to ceiling windows stretching across the far wall. Your eyes dart over my body, taking in every detail of the girl in front of you.

Traveling 4 hours for [M]aster to dominate me and [F] me senseless

Session #2 with Master

Finally I am able to make time to make the trip 4 hours south to see my master. We both run busy schedules so being fuck buddies with the distance makes it tricky. I drive straight down after I got off work. My pussy was throbbing with each mile I took to get to my destination. I edged myself on and off the entire drive. Just to the point where I wanted to cum but wouldn’t. I was saving every bit of me for him.

I get to the room. Shower up. Make sure I’m good and ready for him. Make up is good. Hair is pulled back. And then I hear him pull into the parking lot of the hotel. Instantly my pussy is wet again. My heart pounds a bit in my chest with excitement. I need to feel him in my mouth. I need to worship that beautiful cock.

Giving head 10 feet off the ground… literally [FM]

Something about this much isolation. At first everything turned me on. My t-shirt grazing against my bra-less nipples (who wears a bra in isolation?), a cable news guest giving a coquettish side eye, kik messages from a couple about fantastical someday plans.

After a couple weeks, the desire had morphed into aching. I woke up wet in the morning, feeling my puss dilating against nothing, longing to be filled. I took more and more breaks during the workday, getting in bed to open up incognito tabs and flip my Hitachi magic wand back on — it’s strong enough I don’t even need to take off my pants to give myself a rollicking orgasm, and it’s hotter knowing how much he’d love a photo of my soaked undies. I have mastered squeezing and twisting my nipple with my left fingers while also holding my phone watching some girl (or guy, or girls, or guys) get pounded, my right hand holding the vibrator in place while my wet mouth hangs open until I climax again. Deep sigh. Check email. Repeat.

Quarantine Pt4[Truth Or Dare]

After the second round or two of our little game of Truth or Dare, the truths slowly faded away and the game simply became ‘Dare’.

We were all three drunk on the hardwood floor of my living room sitting cross legged like a bunch of teenagers giggling and laughing at the semi naughty fun that was transpiring. April had one limp hand laying on my thigh which would occasionally brush against my cock through my underwear, teasing me and keeping me on edge. Now remember that hunger I told you, I saw in Matts eyes? It was now in the air. There was a heaviness lingering on everyone right now that no one was really acknowledging.

“Alright my turn” April chimed in just before taking a sip of her glass. Her eyes looked over the glass first at me…..then Matt….then back at me again. “Lets see…..MATT! I dare you…….to give me a back massage”

I felt my back stiffen up at the idea of Matt’s hands on my wife in such an intimate fashion but before I could protest, April was already pulling her hair into a ponytail and placing it over one shoulder while taking position between Matts legs with her back to him. She looked me straight in the ey as she settled in, and I watched as Matt’s hands came down on her shoulders with the thin tank to separating his skin……from hers.

Quarantine Pt4[Truth or Dare]

[Pt3]( [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gejvpp/quarantine_pt3teasing/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gejvpp/quarantine_pt3teasing/) )

After the second round or two of our little game of Truth or Dare, the truths slowly faded away and the game simply became ‘Dare’.

We were all three drunk on the hardwood floor of my living room sitting cross legged like a bunch of teenagers giggling and laughing at the semi naughty fun that was transpiring. April had one limp hand laying on my thigh which would occasionally brush against my cock through my underwear, teasing me and keeping me on edge. Now remember that hunger I told you, I saw in Matts eyes? It was now in the air. There was a heaviness lingering on everyone right now that no one was really acknowledging.

“Alright my turn” April chimed in just before taking a sip of her glass. Her eyes looked over the glass first at me…..then Matt….then back at me again. “Lets see…..MATT! I dare you…….to give me a back massage”

[MM] My Daddy encounter with an older black gentleman

A couple of years ago I was cruising around fetlife, seeing what was available that was out of the ordinary. I had been hooking up with guys for a few years but had never done anything in the kink/fetish world with another guy. As it tends to happen with me, curiosity got the best of me and I responded to an ad.

The ad was posted by a very handsome black gentleman who seemed to be on the same wavelength as me. He identifies as straight in normal day-to-day life, but enjoys the sexual company of men from time to time. He wanted to try some things he hasn’t been able to do before, kink-wise, and was looking for someone to explore with.

I responded and we hit it off immediately. He suggested a few kinks he’d like to try and I was all for it. We ended up getting each other so turned on we decided to meet right then. I was at work and left in the middle of the day. Walking out of the office, knowing what I was about to do, put an extra pep in my step.

The time I got blindfolded and tied up [MF]

The thought of being submissive has always turned me on, maybe because I’ve always felt in control of everything, including my own sexlife. Even though my ex would tie me up, spank me and occasionally choke me, he’d never really go “all the way”, and I never felt that I got enough of the whole dominance thing.

Ever since then, I secretly dreamed about being dominated and used for the pleasure of a man. The feeling of losing all control and having someone hold me down, tie me up and do whatever he wanted with my body made me extremely horny. I can feel my pussy getting wet thinking about it while writing this (I’m currently sitting in my office….).
Sometimes I’ve felt ashamed over liking this type of sex, its not typically charming to like being used as a slut. But fortunately, a few months ago I met this guy on a tinder date. We hit it off and hooked up on the first date, and then we started dating. And now we’re here, still dating (and fucking A LOT). I finally met someone who can fuck me like I want to be fucked, all the time.
He told me to write this story about one of our many good fucks. He’s 32 and a really good looking, tall guy. Fit, and with big hands and a big dick. I’m pretty tall (for a girl), and slim with small breasts and blonde hair. I would say we’re both pretty sexy :)

[MF] Anal and cum play with drunk wife

As she laid down on the edge of the bed with her legs in the air and her freshly waxed pussy and ass exposed, I knew this night was going to be different.

We’ve been married for 5 years, but started dating when we were 19. Our sex life through our mid 20s was amazing. It slowed down in recent years, but with the stress of work and a baby that’s to be expected.

We’re both 31 and have great careers. Both definitely above average in the looks department. I’m 6’1, 190, and in pretty good shape (pics in profile). My wife is 5’8, 130, perky b cups, and a perfectly round ass.

Since moving to the suburbs, we really haven’t made friends. Everywhere we go, we are on the lookout for couples that look like they’d be our friends. We headed to the new trendy restaurant in town for drinks and dinner.

My wife chatted up a few other couples at the bar. It was innocent but kind of sexy. All I could think about was watching my wife going down on the other wife, but that’s a story for another time. At dinner, she mentioned it felt like we were trying to date other couples and she kind of loved the chase.