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This was intended for another Redditor but they deleted their account because they were impatient and I didn’t want my work to go to waste. [oral]

I hear you arrive home and i rush to the door, without saying a word you take me to the bedroom and push me to my knees, being the little cum slut i am i know whats this means and my heart races with anticipation. You take of your top off as i quickly undo your belt and take off your pants, shoes and socks, you lie down on the bed and i can see the head of your cock through the leg of your boxers, thrilled with the thought that it will soon be making it way into my mouth. Read more »

The shy, quiet Uni girl, Part 4 [M/F]

Been about a week or so since I last updated you guys, I hadn't seen Yaara for a long time because she stayed with her family for a few days this week.

Through the week we were texting and she was telling me how she couldn't wait to get back to see me, because she had a new boxset she really wanted to watch.

I hadn't jerked off the entire week she was away, and I was beginning to get really horny. I kept fantasizing about Yaara and her gorgeous body, grinding against me and making me hard. The day before she came back, I was considering busting my nut but then I thought I should probably save it for when she gets back, so I just edged for a while.

We had the odd sexting session over the days which did not help my situation, but I knew it would only make me want her more when she got back.

On Thursday I went to pick her up from the Train Station, so excited to see her. When I got there she was in a Short Red Dress, one I'd bought her a while ago. I knew she usually only wore long ones, and so I thought she'd just be nice and accept it and not actually wear it. Read more »

The Hung Ex-Husband [Cuckold]

This is a complete story from my new cuckold erotica anthology. You can find it on Amazon here – http://www.amazon.com/Cuckolds-Hotwives-More-Insatiable-Wives-ebook/dp/B00W9XH7UW/

THE HUNG EX-HUSBAND

“What’s in this shoebox?” I asked.

Megan slammed the top shut and ripped the box out of my hands.

“ . . . It’s nothing,” she said.

I stared at her. My pulse quickened. What was in that shoebox?

“I totally forgot about this box,” she said, her eyes cast down.

“. . . What is it?” I asked.

She let out a sigh.

“Just . . . promise you won’t be mad.”

“Okay. I guess.”

“. . . It has a bunch of dirty pictures. From when Tom and I were married,” she said.

“Oh. Hunh.”

She winced as she tried to gauge my reaction.

“Pictures of the two of you?” I asked.

She nodded.

“I had totally forgot,” she said. “You believe me, right?”

“Yeah,” I said. “Of course I trust you. Plus, that box has been buried in the garage since I moved in five years ago.”

“But, I mean, I wasn’t secretly saving them or anything.” Read more »

[M] when I lost it with [M]y friend

Since 7th grade ive had a crush on my buddy, lets call him mitch. Anyways we have known eachother since 2nd grade. But I was "straight" or so he thought. But here I am at home wanting to experiment so I start by fingering myself andmoved on from there. So a years later we are at the same college, roomates. While he was in class I figured id have fun so I started to put on spandex, you know, the kind girls wear. So I take oit my dildo and start playing with it. Jack off while imagining him in me. As I was about to cum I moan his name and he walks in…. I was scared and extremely embarassed. He said , shockingly, "would I rather the real thing"? I didnt know what to say or think so I said ya. He then took off his pants and shirt. My heart started racing my dick gpt even harder. He had on boxer briefs that outlined his cock in such a way I couldnt handle it. He said "I have wanted to do this for years but didnt think you liked guys!" I (my heart beating so loud I thought he could hear it) said I do.as he pulled down his briefs his cock was massive and I couldnt hold it back anymore. So I hopped off my bed and we started kissing. He then asked what I wanted. I replied I want bottom. He got excited and said ive dreamt of this so much as he shoved his dick in mouth. Omg was I horny. I havent ever been that turned on. He then layed me on my back and started to kiss me more. I then rolled over and he started to lick my ass. And then it happened. He put his amazing cock in my ass. It felt so right. I couldnt contain my feelings anymore. I loved every bit of it. He then went faster and faster. When he was about to cum he pulled out and blew his load on my cock and then in my mouth. It kept coming like it was an endless amount. I swallowed it as if it were pure gold. He then sucked his cum off my dick until I was about to cum the pointed it on his balls and I finished. I wanted more so he told me to clean it off so I licked my cum that had dripped onto his ass. He held my head there and told me to lick. It was so sexy! While I was licking his ass I was jerking his dick faster and faster then he blew yet another load all in my mouth and all over my face. Still to this day, yes we are more creative, but we love every bit of it

My dom/sub affair with my coworker (22m, 32f)

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I work as the main (only) trained technician for a small contracting business in the southern US. It's me, the office lady (we'll call her Bailey), our boss, and a few recent hires that work under us doing labor. Bailey's a short, fiery, sexy natural-blonde with blue eyes and a big smile; she's thin with medium-sized, perky tits and a surprisingly tight ass. The catch? She's married with kids.

I started there when the business was pretty new; their first tech quit and I needed a job. She and I worked together a lot for the first several months, we were the only employees for a while.

Business began to pick up and a few others joined and quit, and we just kinda got to know each other really well. She was always very very open about herself and just completely unashamed: she'd talk about her sex life and her weird fetishes/thoughts fairly often. Obviously I'd follow along, but it was always kinda harmless stuff. Read more »

A coach and her athlete [mF][str8]

This is my first story so criticism is welcome. It is about a track athlete who fucks his buxom coach. Enjoy As I sat in my English class, listening to another absurd tangent that somehow started with the subjunctive mood and ended with the super bowl, I wished the bell would finally ring to release me from my teacher’s asinine babbling. My focus was wandering and my eyes were heavy. My legs were aching as well – not from boredom, however, but from excitement. Last period was about to end and I was anxious to get out on the track. Today was a hurdle day, so I had been looking forward to practice all day; running hurdles was always my favorite part of track, and I rarely ever got the opportunity to practice. Our head coach, Max Carden was fresh out of college. He was only about four years older than the seniors on the team and commanded even less respect. He had two assistant coaches to help him try to keep some semblance of order, yet the team was still a bit of a madhouse most days. One of his assistants, the throwing coach, Mr. Jameson, was an imposing man a little over six feet in height. He had been with the team for many years but turned down the head coaching position to focus on his teaching. The other coach was a different story entirely. She was much shorter in stature, measuring not a hair over 5’6”, and joined the team at the same time as Coach Max. She worked with the sprinters and jumpers usually. And oh man, she was hot. I completely lost interest in the English lesson, for all the spare space in my mind was now filled with Miss Emmeline. Her plump ass and juicy thighs danced in my imagination. Her b-cup boobs bounced inside my brain as I imagined her straight blond hair swinging left and right as I…. Suddenly the bell rang and my fantasies were interrupted. I snapped back to reality, grabbed my back pack and tucked my boner into the top of my pants before making my way over to the locker room. Read more »

(M)y convention (f)uck-buddy

Several years back, I was sent out of town to a work convention in a major city in the Northeast. Being one of the lower level folks attending the convention, one of my main duties was to man our booth on the exhibit floor for long stretches of time. We basically had a 10×10 square of carpet in the middle of an enormous exhibit hall, and if attendees had any questions about our business, I'd answer them to the best of my ability. Pretty lame and boring, and at around 8 hours a day for three days straight, I was not looking forward to this.

Within minutes of the the first day I arrive, I began to look around and see what other companies and booths are nearby. Almost directly across from us is a much larger company with about 5 times the amount of floor space and workers in their booth area. One employee immediately stood out from the rest: a younger, dirty blonde haired girl. She had a cute, round face with a somewhat stylish haircut, and she definitely stood out in the sea of middle-aged guys in bad suits and ties. It was hard to get a good first read on her body, as she was wearing her company's uniform for their booth workers: button down blue shirt with the company logo, and khaki pants. After glancing over a number of times, I was able to catch her name from her nametag: Jen. Read more »

[M]et a [f]antastic girl in class (Part 1 of ?)

I really don't know where to start with this story, so I'll start with what inspired me to write this down – reddit. I'm an avid (obsessively so) user, having spent many hours browsing through this or that subreddit. Every once in a while, I'll end up on GWS, and, admittedly, I'll end up masturbating to a story which strikes my fancy more often than not.

So it is no surprise that on a particular night some such reading inspired me to put down my own story. Now, I am not a professional writer, nor do I intend to become one, so bear with me as I make some literary blunders. And since we are talking about me, let's get the whole "describe myself" thing over with, too. I am a young man, in my early 20s, studying in a typically nerdy major, at a top tier university. I have, since childhood, been considerably geeky and was, up until a couple years ago, shy and unsuccessful with girls. That changed and evolved as puberty ended and I realized confidence is the number one asset in the quest for sex, love and good times. On the looks side, I now realize I am not half bad, but my teenager self would have said I was a monster. Oh the joys of insecurity. Read more »