I [F]inally fucked [M]y bestfriend…

But he’s getting married next weekend. And I’m his best woman.

Warning I will sound like a totally needy and thirsty bitch. But bare with me.

We’ve been best friends ever since our first year of university. He’s not even my type physically. But we just understood each other and bonded so well. I never believed in soulmates but our friendship made me consider the possibility that he was mine.

Flashback to last year. When I found out that he was going to propose to another friend of our’s. I got jealous and desperate. I asked him over and we hung out. And I pulled out all the stops. Oversized shirt and panties a bit of make up and got my hair to look “messy”. We watched lotr and some hentai (we’ve done that before) and had drinks. It was to “celebrate” his soon proposal. I had other plans.

Let me watch, ma.

In a city that isn’t ours, between Mexico and Jerusalem, you stand statuesque before me as I sit poised and still. Faint, slow moans of intoxicating instruments strumming their own story secretively from afar. The kind that makes you feel soulful, yet, heated from within, and a mixed cocktail of the two.

You run a quick brush across my hair and begin to press against my knee to uncross my legs, spreading so slowly a part. Just to my waist you squat down, slipping my skirt over hips and thighs. I’m already feeling the pressure of your thoughts, my love, subdued by the wet between my legs.

How happy I am to have you here within a grasp of my heart.

“Let me watch,” he says while completely dressed, on stone legs, between me, leading, always knowing what he wants. He continues, “Show me where you like to touch when I’m away from you so far.”

You place your hand firmly on my face and insert your thumb into my mouth. You like to feel my lips in circles, purposefully, while pressing into my tongue.

My friend from night school and I relieve each other’s boredom and loneliness before class. Chapter 2 (M/F 25) (Masturbation) (Blowjob) (cunnilingus)(exhibitionism)

That night, I went home after class and it was after 11pm by the time I got home. I thought I would briefly watch TV before heading to bed. I found myself sniffing my fingers some more, the fingers that had been inside Phoebe earlier that evening. It was giving me a boner, bringing back the memory of my fingers in her wet vagina, making me imagine giving her oral. I am not even sure that her scent was actually still lingering on my fingers or if I was imagining it at this point, but I got up to wash my hands. I did not want to masturbate and the scent of her pussy, just made me want to jerk off all night long.

My milf mom part-1

I live with my mom and dad , my dad works abroad and for my mom she is an office women. my moms description she is curvy and huge u can say a milf type of a structure , her breasts size would be 44 DD and she is milky fair and for her ass its a huge bubble that jiggles . for me i am a average looking guy with a dick of 6 inches (not much i know) .

I remember it was my spring break and i had come home after more than a year, as i entered the house she hugged me tightly with all her love and affection , that melted my heart but at the same time the feeling of her boobies turned me on. That night she made some great chicken for me and then we both departed to sleep in our normal rooms , i would say it was a normal night.

Hot morning sex [30+Asian F+Hispanic M]

We started off the Saturday morning with sensate focused touching as directed by our therapist. It was his turn to receive and I [5’4″ petite Asian] enjoyed being the giver so much. I was wet just from touching him all over and massaging every section of his body but not allowed to touch his morning wood. I love my sexy husband so much [5’8″, Hispanic muscular build], his face, muscular back, shoulders and arms. Good god, his buff arms make me weak sometimes. By the time I was done with the non sensual touching and I started touching his hard & thick member, my ribbed cotton thong was damp to the touch. I don’t think we were supposed to go straight into sex after but we can never help ourselves.

I really love going down on him lately…But this morning I teased him with my hands and we were passionately kissing for a bit before we really got into it. As our mouths danced and fought each other, he hovered one of his muscular hands by my pussy and inserted his finger shallowly at first into my soaking wet pussy. With each kiss, I got wetter by the second and could feel him get harder by the second with my hands around his warm throbbing dick. As I became more and more aroused with his finger in me, I felt him push deeper into my pussy that tightened and gripped his fingers…

New Neighbours Part 4 – When The Wife’s Away, Continued [M39/F18] [cheating] [age difference] [age gap] [teen] [older man] [younger woman] [risky]

Part 3 is here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/11h0bdh/new_neighbours_part_3_when_the_wifes_away_m39f18/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/11h0bdh/new_neighbours_part_3_when_the_wifes_away_m39f18/)

When Mikey woke up, the room was pitch black. Lauren’s arm was draped across him and he could just make out the silhouette of her pretty face as his eyes adjusted to the darkness.

Mikey slowly rolled out of bed to go and check on his daughter. She was still sound asleep in her room.

He went into the bathroom. What are you doing? he thought to himself as he looked at his almost forty-year-old face in the mirror. Your wife’s away and you’re messing around with the neighbour’s eighteen-year-old daughter.

His cock started to stir at that thought. As much as Mikey knew it was wrong, there was no way he could stop now. He shook his head and quietly padded back to the bedroom, turning on a night light as he made it back into the room.

Lauren was lying on her back fast asleep when Mikey stealthily slipped back into bed next to her.

The sheets were pulled up around Lauren’s waist, leaving her top half exposed. Mikey sat there for a minute admiring her flawless body and those big, firm, round breasts that looked almost out of proportion against her small frame.

That Time I Died and Ended Up in an Afterlife Full of Horny Fantasy Women: Chapter 3

“I… I want to feel your boobs,” I said.

“Silly, you’re feeling them right now, and even groped them,” Naomi giggled.

“I didn’t say I wanted to feel them with my hands,” I replied sharply.

“Oh my,” suddenly I felt a fantastically smooth sensation on my penis. Was that her hand? Wait, was I naked? Had I been naked this whole time!? “Could it be? One of the students I’m charged to take care of wants to use my breasts as his personal toys? How scandalous…” she giggled.

“Please Nurse Naomi, it is for my own mental well-being!” I boldly declared.

She gave my member a few gentle strokes, teasing it with her dainty hand, “I suppose it can’t be helped, it’s my duty as the nurse to ensure the health of the students in my care. I’ll need to spoil you rotten.”

She gently eased herself out from under me and I sat up in the medical ward’s bed. I was immediately struck by my surroundings; it wasn’t at all like any doctor’s office I’d ever seen before. Not only did it share the same ornate floral and sweeping patterns as the rest of the walls of the academy, but the beds were also spacious twin-size canopy beds with privacy curtains around the frames.

(Part 1&2) Mike & Dylan – MM Caught Sweaty-Handed [M22/M28] [Straight to Gay] [Romance] [1stPOV]

READ NOW! **Part 3** is now available on [Wattpad](https://www.wattpad.com/story/334859267-mike-dylan)!

**Summary**

**Caught sweaty-handed…**

Dylan is mortified when his long-time crush and boss walks in on him masturbating during the middle of the day. It’s not like he can chalk up some lame excuse while he’s in the middle of coming, not to mention the GQ magazine laid out beside him and his fingers in a place they normally shouldn’t be.

Mike’s been having trouble in the sex department for a while now, but after seeing Dylan jettison his load all over his stomach, he finds he’s rock hard. He can’t seem to shake the image of him either, his face as he came, his pink cheeks, not only were they cute but maybe a little sexy? Now all he has to do is convince Dylan to help him with his ‘not so little’ problem.

**All characters are over the age of eighteen, HEA guarantee! For Mature readers only.*

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*A spinoff from Alexis & Wolf and can be read as a standalone.*

Are teachers the naughtiest? [FM]

This was the second teacher I’ve met and wow, I can’t believe how wild she was but then again, I’ll let you decide. This one definitely made the first one look pretty timid despite her being pretty kinky too! I mean on the first date I creampied her and had my thumb in her ass but you know some women are even more incredible.Anyway, let me tell you about Jessica!

As with most of my stories they started on tinder. I matched with Jessica, dirty blonde hair, nice little nose piercing, wouldn’t say tall but certainly not small and relatively slim. I wouldn’t say she was absolutely stunning but I thought she looked fairly attractive and quite cute.

We got talking, she lived a reasonable distance from me, about 2 hours away but it’s one train journey away. I didn’t think our conversations would end they way they did but we spoke generally, what we did for work and stuff we did. She was a music teacher and played violin. So now I’m really thinking, going to be pretty innocent.

[MF] adorable Latina broke the dry spell

I was in the middle of a dry spell, maybe six months. I had started a new job and my old fwbs had moved on or no longer became convenient. My new job was at a very posh restaurant downtown serving tables. I worked the lunch shift and a few colleagues of mine told me they were heading to Hooters to get food between our lunch and dinner service.

We got sat at the table and an adorable Latina was our server. One of the guys I was with made a hard play for her and she was impressed by the restaurant we worked at. I was more concerned with eating my sandwich and beer. He wrote his number down on the receipt and we all gave nice tips because she did test us really well.

I knew my friend didn’t have a chance when ‘Jasmine’ asked who our favorite Star Trek captain was. I had to say Picard, but my friend didn’t even have an answer. He still laid it on thick telling her that we’d take care of her if she came into our fancy restaurant.