My husband’s best friend [F/M] [Cheating]

CHAPTER FIVE! (can’t edit titles, whoops)

I find it hard to sleep after that. I lie naked in the bed next to my snoring husband. His back is turned to me, and I study the back of his head. After an hour of twisting and turning, my phone vibrates. I don’t know how, but somehow I already know who it is. I instantly pick up my phone. It’s a picture.

A picture of John’s t-shirt stained with my juices, hanging off his erect cock. For some reason the fact that I can’t see his cock makes me even more aroused. The outline of it, the hint of the large head poking at the fabric, sends an instant surge of arousal through me.

I lick my lips, almost without realizing it.

I look over at Mike. His ribcage slowly rises, then lowers, his breath deep and calm. I’m ashamed of myself, though mostly I am ashamed of how wet I am.

I can’t do this to Mike, I think to myself.

But my feet are already touching the cold floor. My nipples stand hard in the cool night air as I stand up.

My husband’s best friend [f/m] [teasing] [cheating] [Ch.4]

I spend the rest of the day aroused. I try not to think about John, or what happened in the kitchen, or what happened last night, but images and sensations keep popping up in my head.

I leave the house for a while to do some shopping, and forget half the things I came for, distracted by the warm sensation between my legs. What John did with that bottle stirred something in me, and I can’t quite function.

Mike has already prepared dinner when I get home, but I barely eat.

“Are you all right, honey?” He asks me gently, taking my hand. “You seem a bit… distracted?”

I blush, shaking my head. “I think I’m just hungover from yesterday. I barely slept at all.”

John nods. “Me neither, actually.” I blush even more, but Mike doesn’t seem to notice. He and John starts discussing some sort of railing for the new patio, and I start clearing away dinner. I accidentally brush John’s shoulder with my breast while clearing his dish, and I see him tense up. Maybe I’m not the only one who’s spent my day aroused?

Cheating with my New Neighbor’s Daughter | 19: Camping Tent [male pov][older man][younger woman][age difference][neighbors daughter][cheating][drama][series][slow build][tent][cunnilingus][pussy eating][tongue play][handjob][blowjob][face sitting][69][mutual][oral]

**19: Camping Tent**

“Oh, look at you. Don’t you two look so good together,” Olive, who was sitting on the long stairs stretched on one side of the pool, praised as soon as Charlotte and I walked inside the indoor pool area.

“I swear I used to look just like you Trent,” backed up by Ellis who was sitting beside his wife.

It turned out I was pretty confident to show off my body and my tattoos like I didn’t spent too much time overthinking wearing just swimming trunks today.

I chuckled even before Blake started teasing her dad, “Come on, Dad! No one would believe that.”

We all laughed while Paige and I exchanged subtle glances checking each other out. She was sitting on the edge of the pool with her feet dangling under the water while wearing this two piece bikini with the top half of her breasts showing off.

Charlotte and I then walked down the pool stairs and sat beside Ellis and Olive while I took notice of the kids minding their own business at the children’s pool beside us.

“Five kids now makes sense,” Charlotte teased them.

I F(25) snuck out of work to fuck M (27) [MF]

Note: I am not a skilled writer but have tried my best to share my experience. Enjoy!

I am what most people might call a desi slut. I have phases when I am extremely horny, to a point where I would sneak out of situations to fuck around lol. This one day I was doom swiping on dating apps while I was at work and matched with a guy, I wouldn’t swipe someone like him to be honest but something about his profile just made me swipe right. He was hot in a peculiar way. We matched and started talking! We spoke for a day and I knew I was going to get fucked by this guy sooner or later. I just had the gut feeling.

The next day while I was at work, he texted to ask me if I could visit him after work since he lived nearby. I said yes and then we started fooling around on text, so much so that it turned me on and I wanted him inside me then and there. But I was at work and couldn’t just leave like that. The slutty me had other plans though. I made up a medical emergency and told my boss I would be gone for an hour or 2 during lunch for a doctors appointment, he agreed.

How My Sister Took My Virginity [MF] [Femdom]

19 year old virgin me was nothing but a pervert. No, I didn’t watch porn and jerked off all day long. Actually, I never watched porn. I was constantly spying on my 22 year old sister. Always peeping, trying to get a glimpse of her naked body, always with my rock hard dick in my hands. Constantly stealing and creaming her panties. Totally obsessed by her. Not even thinking of any other girls. Just my sister was in my head.

And my sister knew exactly what was going on. She loved the attention it brought her. She loved teasing me by wearing some creamed panties and bending over for me. Her doing so made me desperately horny. I wanted her, I needed her.

I was undressing her with my eyes all the time. I accidentally bumped into her whenever I could. I showed off my bulge when she was around. She always smiled at me when I did. My fucking hot sister. My dream girl.

My Only Fan Part 4

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/um9k2m/my_only_fan_part_1)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ux7sb9/my_only_fan_part_2)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/v3s2gx/my_only_fan_part_3)

I awoke with a start the next morning and felt a buzz of excitement as I remembered the events of the past night. I popped the dating app up on my phone and messaged my mother, Layla, as “Miles.”

“Fuck babe, that video was just what I wanted.”

I was planning on shutting it down and getting ready for the day when I saw three dots indicating mom was typing back.

“You’re a fucking pervert. Am I done now you sick fuck?”

I smiled, “I thought about it, but I came sooo hard last night that I figured, why stop? You’ve given me so much ammunition. I could destroy your whole life.”

A few seconds past before her response blinked in, “please stop this.”

I felt a twinge of guilt, but shorter than the others. I was aware I had moved past wanting to teach my mother a lesson about internet safety. I just didn’t care.

“No. I’m having too much fun. You’re like a free personal Only Fans account.” I wrote back. “So sit tight and don’t get any ideas.”

Learning from my Sister (Part 2) [M/F + F, Incest]

This is a continuation from my submission to a DirtyWritingPrompt’s prompt. Please check out Part 1 on my profile (I don’t know if links are allowed, I’m sorry). There will be a Part 3 soon!

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Chloe grabbed her keys and left the house hoping that her brother and Bridgette were going to have a good time together. She tried her best to show her brother what she knows about pleasing a woman and he did an amazing job at that. Her brother was a natural, most guys are. Chloe opened her car door and sat inside feeling a soreness from her ass where her brother had just fucked her. She smiled thinking that maybe that wouldn’t be the last time he got to practice with her then pulled out of the driveway.

Colin went to the bathroom and turned the knob to start the shower. As the water warmed he stood in front of the mirror. He puffed his chest out like he was on top of the world. He was ready to show Bridgette his new found skills. Just the thought of being able to fuck her got him hard again as he stepped into the shower. He felt the warm droplets splash against his back, tilted his head back as the water ran on his face now, and grabbed his cock with his hand.

The moment I’ve been waiting for [MF]

Well, here I am. Sitting patiently on the edge of the bed watching another man passionately kiss my wife. She is really enjoying this, I can tell by the way she holds him and touches all over his body while she slips her tongue into his mouth.

She quickly looks over at me, makes eye contact, and then continues to keep kissing him. I know she loves me, but in this moment, all she wants is him.

She gets up and takes her position on her knees, looking up at him in amazement as he whips out his cock. She fondles it and licks her lips as she devours all 8 inches into her pretty little mouth.

I can’t help but wonder if she likes sucking his cock more than mine..I look in awe as he grabs my wife’s head and starts face fucking her. Causing her to gag and and salivate furiously. Both their moans are flooding my ears and I know she wants his cum.

My ass for the cause M(40)F(19)

(First post here, am I doing it right?)

It had been one of those days you just want to get over with. It was all sunshine and rainbows until my mom handed me that goddamn petition and ordered me to trudge around the neighbourhood, getting each and every one to sign on to her cause.

“We need that speedbump Claire!” She said for the umpteenth time and I sort of zoned out of the rest, but I imagine it was some kind of vivid exploration of the possibility of my brother being murdered in cold blood by a roving gang of joyriders. When I protested she swiftly reminded me that I was graciously being allowed to live at home until I found purpose in life or possibly Jesus. Again, I wasn’t listening as much as I was reading the mental obituary on my social life. “Here lies Claire’s invites to parties – we never really liked her anyway.”

But still. Without a college degree and the ability to bankroll my lavish lifestyle while also paying the kind of outrageous prices they charge for rent around here, I really had no choice. Begrudgingly I took her damn petition and began my journey.

A sloppy blowjob and some handcuffs for a cheating girl [MF] [Cheating]

My girlfriend wrote this. She’s letting me post it here because we’re both proud of it.

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Ben sat there on the couch, his muscular 6’2 frame imposing even sitting down, his pecs showing through his button down, his forearms exposed below his rolled up sleeves. Katie swallowed hard as she walked into the room, feeling exposed. She had never worn lingerie, but today she had gone the whole nine yards–matching black lacy bra and panties, garter belt and suspenders and hoes, and 3 inch heels. She had curled her hair, which hung loose in a gentle wave, dark brown and reaching the bottom of her shoulder blades. She had been worried that she had overdone the makeup, but she could tell from Ben’s reaction that she had just about nailed everything.

She walked slowly to the couch, biting her lip, her heart racing. She spun in front of him, showing off her body, 5’7 and athletic, the faint outline of abs, legs and butt firm and full. She felt his hands on her sides as she spun, warmth spreading from his touch to the place between her legs. Butterflies rose up in her tummy.