Emotional Brunette – A MILF Seduction Fantasy [seduction, decision, no sex (yet)]

“Hi, do you mind if I sit down over here?” asked the pretty woman, and then, recognizing me, “Oh, hiya Jay. I didn’t realize it was you.”

“Hi, Ms. Rodgers,” I grinned. “Sure, it’s a free country.” She smiled at me, but I could see it was a thin veneer over a pain-ridden face. I was sitting on one end of a long park bench in one of the rose gardens surrounding the capital grounds in Salem, Oregon. A few trees sheltered the bench from busy traffic, and a small duck pond lay before us. I was reading “The Stranger” by Albert Camus in the warm spring sun. A bunch of guys were drinking early and raising hell at my fraternity (it was Friday afternoon) and I had sought out a quiet place to get my requisite chapters read.

Ms. Rodgers sat on the bench, a respectful distance from me. She seemed preoccupied. I knew her from the coffee shop where I worked part time as a barista. She was a coffee fanatic and over the course of many mornings, and seeing her credit card she paid with, I got her name, Cassandra Rodgers, and basic story: secretary in a government office, Oregon native, a couple of kids who lived with their father. She was always very nice, and tipped a perfect 15% each time, down to the cent. But that was really all I knew.

[mf oral] Mark&Amy Chapter 5

***Author’s note: I’ve been absent for a long while. I encourage you to skim the previous chapters and get back up to speed on what’s going on. This is a short chapter, and not actually a very sexy one. It’s necessary for the narrative, however, and you’ll see why in Chapter 6, which I am also posting right away.***

**Chapter 5**

Amy ran a full gamut of emotion on her way back to her room. She’d been confused after Mark… after what Mark did. It was just simple toughing, but it had felt *good*. Good in a way she hadn’t expected. She’d been like some brainless bimbo in his arms, squirming and squeaking. Nothing like that had ever happened before. She’d been touched, sure, but it had never done *that* to her.

It was humiliating, that’s what it was. The idea that a simple touch could make her completely melt like that was beyond embarrassing. She’d spent her whole life being her own person, based her identity on low-key badassery. Having all that stripped away made her feel… well, it made her feel naked.

[F]orce-fucking [m]y ex-wife

A few months ago I split up with my then-wife due to differences which are mostly irrelevant to this encounter. Among our shortcomings, however, was the difference in libido. I am a horny motherfucker and she is quite reserved. Historically, I have been the one to initiate and often she wouldn’t actually be in the mood until I was balls deep. Some of you guys know exactly what I am talking about: she says she doesn’t feel like it but quickly changes her mind once she’s filled with cock. Maybe? I can’t be the only one.

In any case, our situation is worsened by the fact that we have a child. I am currently in a different country than them due to work, but was due to visit for our child’s birthday. I had repeatedly told myself I would keep my hands to myself since, you know, we had a bit of a bitter separation, wouldn’t want to put myself in that awkward situation, and frankly I figured she just hated my guts and would recoil at my touch. I was not entirely wrong, but we’re not there yet.

[FM] Cute guy turned out to be a virgin, so I did the only decent thing and took it from him.

I met this cute guy a while back and he was quite shy, but it was a nice change from the over confident guys that parade around the dorms. I hit it off with him quite well, and eventually began talking about sex. I used the classic, “I’m not really looking for a boyfriend rn, just something casual, you know?” line, and he said the same, so I said, “how about we do it?” to which he agreed.

However when he came over he was hyper nervous, like, barely looking me in the eyes kinda nervous. I asked him whats wrong and he said that he’s never done this before, and said it’s going to be his first time. I reassured him that it was totally fine and we began making out. He really wasn’t making any moves though. I straight up asked him what he’s done with a girl before, and he said he’s made out and that’s it. So he’s never even touched pussy before.

Friends Sister [MF] (Foot Fetish)

**This was written over several weeks in different posts, so please forgive any errors**

So a few weeks go by and Summer continues to fly by. Sarah and I text, usually to see how the days going, but sometimes to flirt. A couple times she posted pictures of her feet, usually bare or in flip flops, to social media, saying “Lovely day out!”, and I knew she was secretly teasing me, because she never posted pictures like that previously. She began to ask what I liked about feet, what color nail polish I enjoyed, and other similar questions. This was amazing to me, as I had never met a girl interested in my fetish. I explained how I felt and she seemed intrigued by it.

Eventually, she asked if we could hang out, just us, and I was thrilled. I wasnt sure how her family would feel, or if they knew how we felt really about each other at the time (Her father was very overbearing). She said she had it under control. She had told them that she was going to a movie and I was her ride to and from, because I lived close. When asked why her brother couldn’t take her, it was the simple truth: He was at work.

[MF] Coworker with a magic mouth

[repost – deleted old acct]
Long time lurker, first time writer, be kind and feedback on writing is appreciated.

Her: early 40s (but she could easily pass for early 30s), Caribbean 5’5″, fit with a nice ass and B cups, nice handful, she’s the definition of MILF. We’ll call her Nina for the sake of the story.

We’ve been working for the same company for over 4yrs together. Nina caught my eye from the very first day i started. She had this resting bitch face that I found sexy. The physical attraction only grew after seeing this bright smile that appeared from out behind it. A smile that was accentuated but her beautiful doe eyes, high cheek bones and full lips. When i started i sat close to her department, always caught myself catching glances over at her and sometimes it seemed as though she was trying to steal some glances back my way as well.

The Storm [MF] [toys] [spanking]

The rain had begun to pour as he approached the last leg of his run and risen to a raging storm as he bounded the last few yards. By the time he reached the door his clothes were dripping and his skin was thoroughly soaked. Thundering through the entrance he wiped the sweat and weather from his face as the wind whipped in frantically behind him. As he kicked his trainers into the wall to drain with their own time he stepped to the kitchen to try and wring out as much moisture from himself as he could. It was then he heard the faint buzzing from up the stairs.

She had started without him.

Stalking up the stairs he found the bedroom door open and her lying waiting for him. She was upon her front, knees on the bed presenting her curved derriere to the sky. Her pale skin contrasting with the red sheets and the black object vibrating between her legs. She didn’t respond to his presence. Either she hadn’t heard him or she was playing coy. He had been out in the cold and rain as she had been lazily toying with herself. She knew what she was expecting. The whole scene had been posed as the willing submissive. He removed his shirt letting it slop to the ground as he stepped to the edge of the bed. Raising his arm he whipped his palm with a resounding crack against the exposed buttock.

Rebellion against “No Nut November” has lead [M]e to a month of nonstop debauchery and cost me $5250 so [F]ar

**Background**

I’m normally a very shy guy. I get very anxious interacting with new people and this has limited my desire to seek relationships. However, my libido is out of this world. I usually manage it just fine by masturbating 4-6 times a day, down somewhat from my youth. Until this month the last time I had sex was more than 20 years ago.

That all changed when all the idiotic memes about “no nut november” (NNN) started floating around at the beginning of the month. One stupid graphic after another awakened the contrarian in me. Fuck telepathy, I wanted to cum on someone’s uvula.

But how do I achieve this? I’m too nervous for bars and other direct interaction but I figure I could master my anxiety and try Tinder and other apps. So I installed a few apps on my phone, made some real effort on my profile, and hoped for the best.

The Camgirl Part XLVI: Am Not! [Oral] [Rimming] [Buttplug] [Fsolo] [Implied MF] [Very light BDSM]

**XLVI: Blake**

Blake walked out into the crisp winter air with a smile on her face. Not only did the cold help dull her pussy’s insistence that she run back into that basement and jump on Liam’s big hard cock, but she’d said what she needed to say, and Liam hadn’t rejected her. He hadn’t even given her any pushback once she’d explained her reasoning.

She was also glad to know that he had a more forward side in him—that would work out very nicely. As she walked, Blake wiggled her hips a bit. She could still feel his hand hitting her ass. That…Blake shivered. She wondered how long it would be before she felt comfortable telling Liam about the effect that had on her.

For some reason, that thought sent an icy spike of fear through Blake. A lump formed in her throat.

*What if he rejects me? What if after seeing what I do, he can’t get past it or deal with it the way he would need to for us to be together? Or what if he accepts that only to be unable to accept what I like in bed sometimes?*

[Group] Our First Full Swap With Another Couple.

Some mild M-bi warning.

I couldn’t wait to tell this story. Mostly as a memorandum for myself just because it was so fucking hot.

My wife Rosa and I (we’re both late twenties. Im hispanic, tall and broad. My wifes black, curvy and has a real ass).

We have been slowely wadding into the swing scene throughout our relationship. Per our post history we’ve tried a couple clubs and meeting couples but its been a slow process with little results.

We finally found a couple we both liked and liked us back, Burt and Virginia (both just hitting their thirties. Burt is a taller fella, redheaded and cheeky. Virginia is a alt-doll, changing hair color and milky skin)

We met through a swing site. Chatting away about whatever nerd shit we were all into. We quickly clicked personality wise and set a date to meet up.

First was a social dinner and feeling each other out. That graduated to drunk karaoke and a hot five minutes of kissing each others wives or the wives kissing each other. Unfortunately we had to break things off early and go our seperate ways that night. But the longing was there for everyone.