The In-laws – Part 2 – The Mother

Once again I’m frozen.

Only this time I’m still holding my oozing cock, over my cum covered sister in law, as my mother in law stands open mouthed across the hallway.

A thick drop of cum drips from her chin, onto her still exposed tits. My Mother in law has seen enough..

“Get that washed off your face, and get to bed! I will deal with you tomorrow.”

“And you!” she says, glaring at me, “put your clothes back on and get downstairs. I will deal with you now!”

Not really being in a position to negotiate, I pulled up my shorts and made my way down the stairs.

She followed me down the stairs, into the living room, and sat me down on the sofa next to her.

“What was that? You’re married to my daughter, you can’t be having sex with anyone else, never mind my other daughter! What am I supposed to think when I find you cumming on her face?

I’d never seen her this angry before. I strangely found her quite attractive when she was berating me.

My mum’s friend part 1 (milf, cheat)

“Come on Maddi, time for bed!” I call out from the kitchen.

I was spending another night babysitting the children of one of my mum’s close friends, who lived just up the road from my house. She was married but her husband went away for weeks at a time for work. So it wasn’t uncommon for me come over and mow the lawns or help her children with their homework. Being an only child, I had always wanted siblings, and was always more than happy to drop by and spend time with them.

Maddi was a little ray of sunshine, always being able to bring a smile to your face with her innocent humor. Yet she had a maturity that well surpassed her 10 years of age. Her brother Arno was a mischievous little 4-year-old. Who looked up to me like a big brother, always running to the door shrieking to give me a hug whenever I came by.

Maddi came bouncing down the stairs. “James will you read me a story before I go to bed?”

“Did you turn the light off upstairs?” I replied.

Rolling her eyes she quickly pranced back up the stairs and returned after a few seconds.

My(M) Pre-Birthday Gift from a MILF(F) who had become my slut Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pf0w35/mym_prebirthday_gift_from_a_milff_who_had_become/)

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She took my left hand and slid it down her pajama. She wasn’t wearing any panties and her pussy was already wet. I drove with one hand and fingered her with another. She started biting her lips, sighing and shortly after she started moaning. Thankfully we were on the highway by then.

She slid her hand down my track pants, to grab by semi-hard cock. I was obviously not wearing any underwear. She was stroking my dick slowly, but I was in control of her with fingers in her pussy. Her pussy was so wet, that my gear stick was also drenched from touching it after taking my fingers out of her pussy.

We somehow reached the resort without crashing the car. We checked in and the second after I locked the door, Swati wrapped herself around me and started kissing my lips, licking and biting my neck. She undressed me in a no time and started licking my nipples and stroking my dick.

Before she got on her knees, my dick was already hard. And she went to town sucking it hard like her life depended on it. I somehow took off her top and bra and was squeezing her tits. She kept sucking me hard and then got breathless.

Nesserah – Part 1, The Tent [Futa on Female] [Male on Futa] [Prostitution] [Creampie] [Cum Eating]

Sienna thrust forward into the red headed girl’s tight pussy. The girl was on all fours on one of the tent’s carpets. Back arched, head up, she panted as Sienna was bent over her, arms on either side, breathing into her ear. Sienna’s eight inch cock was already deep inside the whore but she had barely any room to pull out. Behind her was a tall pale middle aged man, he was muscular and covered in scars. His blonde hair was shaved on the sides and swooped back. He himself was deep inside Sienna. His ten inch cock filled her tight pussy. He possessively cupped her toned ass in his hands, thrusting in and out only a couple of inches as to keep Sienna inside the red head’s pussy as much as possible. From here he could see Sienna’s long brunette hair spread messily across her back. Sweat covering her naked body. Then, without warning he raised a hand and slapped Sienna’s ass, sending shivers down her thighs.

“Ah! ohh-” Sienna moaned into the girls ear.

The red headed whore let out a short giggle “So- ahh, you like this pussy she-stud? Or is it how your hubby fucks- ahh! you?”

[23F][OC] I finally gave into my bi-curious urges at a new years party (TRUE STORY!) [FF][Bi][Oral][Feet][Anal][CNC]

This is a true story and I’ve been keeping it in for a few years. But I have been thinking about it recently and it’s been turning me on every time I think back on it. I felt it would be fun to share it. It will be a VERY long one because I want to be as descriptive as possible so my apologies! But I hope it’s worth it in the end (oh and also this is literally the first ever piece of erotica I have written so sorry if it isn’t well written/high standard!) :)

For the purpose of this story, call me Aimee. It was the night before New year’s Eve 2017, so I was 19 at the time. I was a university student but I was back home in London for Christmas break. I was supposed to spend time with the family but they normally don’t do anything extravagant for Christmas, and I was getting bored. Luckily, one of my friends (lets call her Chloe) in my uni course messaged me saying she was bored too and asked what I was doing for new years.

A bit of group fun [Group]

This was back during my Uni days with my bf and his best friend who had started dating this cute little brunette.

We’d had lunch at a pub in the rocks and went back to Andy’s place. Mike and I couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We were making out and grinding into each other on the couch. I knew we were putting on a bit of a show and then when he pulled me onto the floor I was stroking his dick. There wasn’t really much foreplay we just kind of fucked on the beanbag. I was eager and desperate to be fucked.

Kate and Andy were a bit slower to get started and probably watching what we were doing but they slowly warmed up. Gradually all my clothes came off and Mike and I going at it. I liked being on top grinding into him while he bit and pulled my nipples. Perfectly mouth height. But I guess he couldn’t get into the right rhythm because he pushed me onto my back again to get in deeper. I know I kept looking over at the other two – watching Andy fuck her was like live porn. Both with beautiful bodies and I knew how it felt to have him inside me (different story but a lot of fun too). Mike asks me to get on all fours facing Kate.

His Little Woman – Part 3 – [BDSM][Humiliation][MFfm][cuckold][cuckquean]

You are tied to the chair, in your lingerie, the posture collar still holding your head straight. Your headphones silent for now, the vibrator inside you shut off, for now. He stands before you, his cock still hard and wet from someone else’s mouth. His mouth tasting of some other pussy. Your eyes are downcast, as is the rule when you are in slave mode.

The choice is clear. You can watch and be a prop in his cuckolding of you and be denied orgasm. Or you can stay stuck to your chair, only able to hear the soft sounds beyond your music, tormented with not knowing, but allowed as many orgasms as you would like. He even hinted that you’d be allowed orgasms after the chair.

He’s told you that there is another man, but that you won’t be fucked by him. You know there is another woman. That your Master, your love, your man, is playing with another woman. What dynamic is at play here? The hardest part of the decision is that you are so deep in submissive mode. So deep into slave brain. You don’t want to have to make a choice. You just want to be told. Ordered. Controlled.

[FM] Homecoming facial

My husbands been in Syria since May 19th. Needless to say, we fucked like it was our job before he left. I’ve been compensating with toys and some video chatting while he’s gone, but my mind has been rampant with memories about everything sex. I absolutely could not wait to feel him inside of me. The last week or so I would catch myself grinding my teeth thinking about him and, most likely, how sore I’ll be the following morning. Worth it.

My hands and knees were trembling when he landed. His plane landed at 2 in the morning July 29th, he didn’t get to me until 3:15. I didn’t bother getting all dolled up. I prepared for a night, or in this case morning, of intense sex that didn’t happen. I completely spaced on the time difference and jet lag. Poor baby was worn out when he got in our car. We talked on the way and when we got home, he initiated. I was jittery and nervous like I was a teenage girl with a high school crush. It felt good to experience that again. We’re in our bedroom, locked together kissing, his hands are all over me, but I feel this sense of restraint. So I ask if everything’s ok and he says “baby I’m so sorry but I’ve been awake for almost 30 hours. I don’t even think I could get hard right now.” I’m an adult, I totally understand that it’s not up to him. The body doesn’t work like that so we got in bed and cuddled until he fell asleep 45 seconds later. Out like he was in a coma.

Good Morning, Doctor. Pt 1 of 2 [M/F]

She had always woke up with the urge to get things done. The alarm on her phone slowly increasing in volume in the familiar chimes and bells; she reached up on the headboard to silence it before Chris would be awoken.

Being a morning person, Dr. Lynn Keegan did some of her best work in those first hours of the day. She could focus on things as she pleased without the distractions. Real peace and quiet. Roommates, significant others, disturbing neighbors; her living situations were typically too loud and distracting during the more common waking hours. Her more strict morning routines began in college to complete school and hold down a crap job. Parts of her routine had changed many times to suit her over the years. Her current routine was different in many ways but no less focused than before.

Getting things done early also meant her anxiety was less of an issue the rest of the day. It kept her level and more confident, helping with anxious thoughts. She was always considered smart, but Lynn didn’t think that was her best asset. She joked that her super-power was just turning her anxiety into something constructive. She felt hyper-aware with it sometimes, and if it kept from being overwhelming or coming up at inappropriate times; it could be used for decent attempts at novel and original thoughts or connections. Academia does not necessarily embrace that, but she was able to get some of them in while mostly following the typical grind-formula associate with doctorates.

When he’s distracted by his arousal during studying: Why the quick, efficient and orgasm-focused handjob is underrated [FM]

I have had a lot of quick and orgasm-focused handjobs for my boyfriend with the goal of making him ejaculate as quickly as possible to relieve him from his arousal. There can be a lot of circumstances for them. For example you’d be at the swimming pool and don’t want him to be clingy because of his arousal, or you’re less in the mood but still want to help him out. A quick, efficient handjob can be both fun and convenient!

I would like to write those experiences down, starting with the situation in which he’s distracted by his arousal during studying and need for it to get away.

When my boyfriend and I were still in university/college, he often had evenings in which the entire focus was on studying. He wanted to go for hours when he was studying for an exam or writing his thesis since he found it to be hard to get back to work again when he stopped in the middle of it. There would be the obvious breaks for getting a drink or a bite or having to pee but those were very short and often (in the case of drinking and eating) still during studying.