[Fantasy] [MMF] Wife comes home to the nice surprise.

Disclaimer: first time writing this fantasy of ours. Please enjoy, try not to get caught up with the bad grammar and spelling mistakes. we are open to PMs and feedback or if you want more ;)
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The night started with you driving home from work and you see a text from me saying “dinners ready for us, as well as a bath for you to relax in”. You drive that little bit faster to get home sooner to relax from a long day. You walked into our home and welcome by a nice kiss and a hug from me and of course, a sneaky booty grab. You know I’ve been missing that ass all day. I lead you into the bathroom with the bath almost filled up and I hand you a coffee made just how you like it. I help you undress, ever so slowly as I love the sight of your naked body in front of me. I gently push your back against the wall, and press myself against you looking straight into your eyes I pounce my lips onto yours and begin kissing and gently playfully tonguing your lips and mouth. My cold hand lightly guides down your arms, down your chest past your beautiful rack and gently touching the tip of your clit. You see me glance at you asking for permission and you let out a gentle moan.

Downing Abbey – Chapter 17

**(Lucas)**

I was hoping for Abigail, so my heart leapt when the door actually cracked open.

Seeing those brown eyes was the confirmation, and I barely noticed that the rest of the woman was aged about thirty years. She was softer around the edges, but the same beautiful brown hair, bright eyes, and warm smile completed her demeanor.

My mouth opened slightly and my eyes narrowed about the same amount, contemplating what this meant.

I wondered if I had traveled forwards through a channel of time, and the inevitable father was showing me what I would be missing out on. Perhaps on the other side of the door was her children, now already teenagers perhaps, and another man, her husband.

That man would not be me.

But instead of pimply teens and a lucky Joe, I was met with a wet, blonde canine with unruly, curly fur. It sprung up on its hind legs, imprinting wet paw marks on my slacks. I felt its paws, meaning I wasn’t simply an omniscient scout ferried by father time.

‘Oh dear,’ future-Abigail said. ‘I’m so sorry!’ And she fell into a laugh.

Funny How Things Work Out [STR][NSFW]

So this is a mix of Fiction and reality. After reading some of my Skyrim OC erotica, a friend of mine asked me to write an erotic story featuring her as well as myself. This is what became of it If you haven’t already guessed it is Very NSFW:

Funny how things always work out. Wasn’t too long ago that neither of them thought this would be how things panned out. It took some major finagling of monies and space but in the end it all seemed to work out. It was moderately cooler than it had been the last few weeks and so Ledger and Carly had spent most of the day outside. To be truthful, they each needed it today. The last week had been nothing but one hundred plus degree temperatures, but with the assistance of a cold front the night before the temperatures had fallen into the low-to-mid eighties. Factor in that with the lowest humidity levels the area had seen in a month and it presented a near-perfect day to do yardwork and perhaps go for a swim. That is exactly what the two of them had done.

Chapter 2 No Words [MF] [Mystery] [Seduction]

Second part. May be more to come.
Let me know what you feel.

The company I worked for had a booth in New Orleans near the Mardi Gras parades. They held a booth there every year in the Downtown Assembly Center. They kept a slew of rooms and apartments around town, some uptown, some in the French Quarter and some in the neighborhoods nearby. Those employees working the booth got first pick and the rest went up for auction. I was assigned to the booth on Fat Tuesday all day but would have the rest of the time off. It was a sweet deal and I took it. I chose one of the rooms they keep closer to Frenchmen St., one of my music haunts. I did not get out much but when I did it was to listen to live music in the best damn place to hear it on earth. The atmosphere there in the alleys, gutters, and neon, doors that have not closed in decades, is like nothing else. It’s elegance and decadence holding court in a dungeon of storefronts, and alleyways.

Chapter 1 Glitch in the Matrix [MF] [Mystery] [Exhibitionism]

First time poster and first erotica written. Would love to hear what you felt when reading.

Send…….aaand done. Last email of the afternoon. I sighed heavily as I leaned back in my chair. One of the last in the office, I stared out the window at a blazing red sunset as my mind shifted into neutral. I could still feel the wheels of my brain spinning of their own accord. It would be a good 20 minutes before I returned to consciousness, the silence, glorious silence, waiting patiently as my weariness sank through my body into my feet and finally into the carpet under my desk. I always ended the day this way. I preferred to leave a clean slate and task list for the morning so I could slowly spin up instead of the normal chaos that could ensue at any moment.

The best oral sex I ever had: a “double-barrel” blowjob [MFM].

My roommate Jay and I had been sexual with this girl named Kylie for a while. I lost my virginity to her in a threesome like three or four weeks prior, when me and Jay took turns having sex with her one amazing night. Kylie was an amazingly passionate and sexy girl. She was shorter and had sandy-brown hair, B-cup breasts that were perky and pointed upwards, and brown protruding nipples with small areolas. Her butt was very firm and tight, with shapely round cheeks, like volleyball player. Smooth and pale was her skin, and her body was toned and fit. Yoo could make out her abs on her firm and flat belly, and had very cute back dimples. She had no piercings or tattoos, which I liked. Her vulva had curved outer labia, with a pronounced and darker textured inner labia, covering her pink vaginal opening. She had a small short patch of pubic hair above her small pink clitoris and hood. Everything about her was cute and sensual, and she was a very enthusiastic lover. We of course were extremely enthusiastic in return.

I [F] finally had sex with my ex-girlfriend

BACKSTORY:
My ex and I broke up 4 years ago because she moved away to adventure. It was entirely amicable and she comes back about twice a year to visit me. She was my first real girlfriend (was just figuring out my sexuality) and I have always been weird about sex due to past trauma, so I never had sex with her while we were together (about 4 months)

This Christmas she came back for 2 days to stay with me. We were out playing pool and drinking wine when I got brave and decided to tell her what weighs on my mind constantly.

“You know, I always regret that I never got to have sex with you. You’re so hot and amazing.. I just was new to this and nervous.. I was afraid I’d be no good at it” I leaned in close to her and said with a half bashful smirk.

“I really always regretted that too but I understood” she returned my bashful smirk as she paused then continued, “it’s not too late you know.”

George’s Marvellous Medicine – [MF][Bimbofication]

Every morning at 08:32 am, George Battersby folds his copy of the Daily Mail and sets it to one side. Draining the coldly disappointing dregs of his breakfast tea, he stands up from the Formica breakfast table and brushes his trousers with his fingertips. Having removed any wayward crumbs of toast, he says “Right then” in a peremptory tone, and kisses his wife, Missy, on the forehead. Missy, every single morning, looks up from her soft-boiled egg and her breakfast smoothie and says with mild surprise “Oh, are you off to work?”.

At 08:35 Mr Battersby dons his jacket in the hallway, neatens his tie in the full-length mirror, and steps outside into the suburban street where his neighbours, Messrs Foreman, Patel, Tartley, and Krupp are also emerging blinkingly into the morning sunlight. He gets into his pastel blue Ford Focus and drives to his place of work on a disspiritingly landscaped business park where he is a salesman for a moderately successful manufacturer.

At 08:55 am, he walks through the revolving door of Frigitech Ltd (the South East’s leading supplier of commercial refrigeration and air conditioning units) and spends the next eight hours at his desk in a fugue state of spreadsheets and despair.

He [M] fingered me [F] while driving and I payed him back when we got home

I was in the car with my boyfriend the other day and we were both getting really horny since it was a long journey. So I started rubbing his dick through his pants, then opened his zipper and was rubbing his dick just over his boxers. I was getting so wet feeling his dick get harder but he stopped me because it was too distracting while he was driving.

So then we were just sitting in the car talking but I couldn’t stop thinking about all these naughty things I could do while he was driving so I was getting more and more wet. He was stopped at a traffic light and I said “I want to show you something” and moved his hand to between my legs where my jeans were soaking. Goes without saying that he loved this and got so excited. The light went green and he went but he couldn’t take his hands off my pussy and opened up the button and zip on my jeans. I was getting so hot now as he slowly put his hand into my panties. His hand was so warm and he started circling his finger on my clit.

first fuck of the new year [MF]

After a leisurely morning, waking up slow, then coffee, then some reading in bed together, things started to heat up. Clothes came off. “My little butthole got a little bit torn last night,” said my girlfriend.

“Is that because I fucked you in the ass so hard, for so long?” I asked.

She nodded.

“Well I guess you have to give your man a blowjob then, since your ass is tender and your are bleeding all over the place.”

“Is that right?” she said.

“Mmmm hmmm.”

She was stroking my cock. “Where’s that blanket,” she asked.

I went into the closet and got the blanket we use for messy sex, for when she wants to squirt, or when she’s bleeding. I laid it down on the brand new 500 thread count fresh white sheets on the queen sized bed of the house I’d just moved into after fixing it up. Yesterday had been our first fuck in the house. I’d installed an oversized bathtub and we were in the bath fooling around when I’d told her to turn over. It was the anniversary of our first fuck, exactly a year ago, when I’d given her a massage on her massage table, using coconut oil, and gone straight to her ass the first time we had sex. She’d been so happy afterwards, she cried. I thought she might be the girl for me, if she let me fuck her ass before I ever fucked her in the vagina.