Ashley and Mark – A Work From Home Saga – Part III (MF)

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mzidr8/ashley_and_mark_a_work_from_home_saga_part_i_mf/)

[Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n31qq4/ashley_mark_a_work_from_home_saga_part_ii_mf/)

Part III – Cumming together for a common goal

The alarm sounded suddenly, its urgent chime echoing through the dark and empty apartment.

Ashley groaned and rubbed her eyes. She stretched out, yawning, and absently grabbed her phone to turn it off. She swung her bare legs over the edge of the bed, stretched again, then stood up and ambled to the kitchen to start a pot of coffee. Ashley eyed herself up in the reflection of the microwave while she waited for the coffee to percolate. Despite looking utterly bedraggled, overall Ashley woke up feeling tired yet excited, nervous yet exhilarated. She flashed herself a tired smile as the coffee finished brewing, and sat down at her kitchen table to browse through her social media. She had a text notification, but she already knew who it was. She eagerly opened it anyway.

“Good morning sexy” it read. Her eyes weren’t drawn to the words though, she was eyeing up the pic that accompanied them. There Mark stood, fully nude, clearly rocking morning wood. Ashley bit her lip and felt her heart rate rise, partly due to the caffeine in the coffee, partly because she loved looking at him.

The longer we wait, the harder we fuck – Two Redditors finally get a room [MF]

The beep of each passing floor is the only sound that cuts through the silence inside this elevator. Not a word since leaving the bar. Nothing needs to be said. We both know what comes next, and we’ve talked about it for what seems like months of torture. Nerves and tension and lust and excitement all rolled into our alternating glances at each other and our anxious gazes at the illuminated numbers above the door. It takes every ounce of control for me not to take you right here. I could easily lift this dress, but I tell myself, “I’ve waited 12 weeks…what’s 12 more floors?”

Your hand squeezes mine. You look up from your strappy heels and flash me a nervous smile, a cute nose scrunch and two flutters of your eyes. I squeeze back, release your hand, then grip your ass for the first time. The next 45 seconds of our ascent might as well be an hour. My head is foggy. Tunnel vision. Tunnel thoughts. We’re both drunk on something and stumbling toward the only thing we both need.

My sons’ girlfriends’ sluty friends(19). Pt5

It was a Tuesday that I had my outdoor encounter with Sky. On Saturday, I was was playing golf with the girlfriends’ dads and one of their friends, Brian, Steve and Tim. All 3 are married with Brian and Steve both receiving BJs from Sky and Val. Tim knows the girls but hasn’t received anything from them and knows about the others encounters.

Steve was the one I ran into at the trail. It didn’t take him long to start talking about it. I told them about the panties being left on the sink, Sky’s BJ, screwing Val at my house and Sky outside. All three were amazed. They had tons of questions. We all said it felt like high school all over again.

While playing golf, I received a text from an unknown number. It was Val. She was telling me how Sky told her about the outdoor fucking and that she was jealous. She then sent a pic of her small boobs. I showed the guys and they were amazed. A couple of minutes later, I got a few more pics. One of Val and Sky together, topless. Another of them kissing and one of Sky licking Val’s tit. All of us were in shock.

My girlfriend Natalya and her mother Natasha [M/F teens milf]

I caressed Natalya’s butt. “Are you awake?” The morning wood pointed straight at her. It was no better way to rub it off than some morning sex. I could still see the crust of yesterday’s cum on her pussy. I wanted to enter her again, especially before her mother came home. It was another reason for that as well. I was sexually attracted to her mother, even slightly more than her daughter. And Natalya had told me would spend our day with her. Going out in this hot weather with both her and her mother in unveiling clothes would blueball me to the point of torture.

“What is it?” she murmured.

I pressed my dick between her ass. “What do you think?”

She checked her phone. “My mother is home soon. You know that?”

I pressed my dick farther inside. “I’m rock hard. I’ll be quick.”

“Be quick then. But I’m too tired to change position.”

I rubbed the tip against her pussy lips and slid right in. The first thrust was always the best. I lifted her leg up and was right about to quicken my pace. I heard her mother’s car, and she was equally as quick to enter the door. “Fuck.”

[F] Office Job part 4 ( gangbang )

Rick came after two days and his exact words were. “Im not convinced, i need more convincing ” This time he was rough and much harder ( maybe he took a viagra ). I had to spent quite some time fixing myself after he fucked me.

Two weeks passed with the same routine. At the end of two weeks the intern’s internship was ending so my master told me to tell the intern that i will be his property for the night and he can do whatever he want to his property. So on Friday after i told him that, i asked him to suck my pussy. This time i had forgotten to lock the door as he was eating me out the jenna from marketing came inside. I was moaning, he asked how i was doing and if i was alright all the meanwhile the intern was rigourously eating me out.( she couldn’t see him because he was under my counter and well its a pretty big counter ). It was hard to keep a straight face. Anyway after he ate me out and drank me fluids i gave him head and then he fucked me and this time like I already was his property.

A [M]outh [F]ull of Piss

This story goes back to 2013, when I was 23 and living in a town in Louisiana. I had dabbled in BDSM for a few years at this point, but this was a totally random encounter at a Halloween party and wasn’t set up through a fetish party or website. My roommate had invited me out, I had just gotten off work that evening and had to rush to get a costume together. I had some panda hat and black and white clothing, so I just mashed it all together and threw on some not-so-great makeup for it. I had the panda hat, a white shirt with a black shrug over it, black stockings with a black skirt and some slight heels that were rather comfy with cheap black and white halloween makeup from some halloween section. I didn’t really care to be sexy or creative, I was just going to drink and be social. The party was mostly her coworkers, who all worked in the service industry, so they definitely drank too.

Changing the rules of the happiness game (Part 4) [Str8][mf][inc][mast][mm]

We rolled apart, panting. In the almost-complete darkness — the only window in Timothy’s makeshift bedroom faced the blank brick wall of an airshaft — I strained to make out his face, wondered what he was thinking. After a while, his heavy breathing subsided. I could smell the faint scent of our ejaculation, intermingled with perspiration. Timothy didn’t say anything, and I remained silent as well. My emotions were churning. Part of me wanted to embrace him, to fall asleep in his arms, to seek any intimate contact to fill the hole that had been left in me when our parents forced Lily and me to stop sleeping in the same bed. But I recognized the essential impossibility of that. I liked Timothy as a friend, and I was somewhat intrigued by and attracted to his body, but of course I didn’t feel anything like the almost mystical bond I had with my sister. I was surprised, though not unhappy about what had happened tonight, but I had no clue what direction it would go next. Would Timothy push me away if I put my arms around him? Would he ever want to get off with me again, or was this just a lapse, something that he regretted and would disclaim any responsibility for? I just had no idea what to think, and I fell asleep wondering what I’d say to him in the morning.

[MF] i fucked my classmate in the university

Some background: im a married man who is in an open relationship but my classmate didnt knew it.lets call her L. She thought its sexy that we are flirting and thought that cheating is hot so i didn’t blew her bubble… Im an emergency medicine student on my third year she is on her second year and we have one class together. We started to flirt and text on a daily base two months ago. She is a bad news girl that getting turn on by hitting on married men so i took the opportunity.

After a long week of texting and teasing over the phone she found out that my biggest turn on is short skirts. She texted me tommrow i will come in the shortest skirt that i have to class so be ready my goal is to give you a boner. I played along and replied ” this is dangerous everyone in my class know my wife and this is wrong”. Ding *L sent a pic* opened my phone and a pic of her ass peaking under a short White skirt like a tennis uniform from porn. My dick started to wake up.

dildo inside me while I sleep [f]

sometimes I fall asleep naked on my side, one leg curled up and the other straight with a dildo inside me. it feels so comforting 🥰

I did this last night and kept waking up to ride it until I came then I’d fall asleep again.

She [F]ucked [M]e

For those of you who clicked on my story looking for a tale of a woman using a strap-on with a man, I’m sorry to disappoint you because this isn’t that. This is the story of myself and a woman who embodies what Bill Shakespeare had in mind with he wrote the words “Though she be but little, she is fierce!”

With the days of the lockdown in wane it’s finally time to get out and experience the world again. More importantly, it’s time to go and get laid. Never having been one for dating apps it’s been a pretty dry year for yours truly and I was more than happy to go bar hopping with a group of long-time friends when everyone was free a few weeks back.

A little about myself: I’m 31 years old, I’m 6’1 and weight about 220 lbs. at the moment. I was pretty big into CrossFit in the early 2010’s and though I don’t go to a CrossFit gym anymore I’ve managed to maintain my physique and once lockdown began I made sure that I didn’t gain the dreaded COVID- 19lbs. I have some equipment at my place and have been able to not only maintain a solid level of fitness, I’m probably in better shape now than I’ve ever been. The t-shirt I threw on, on top of my jeans was fitting me ever so nicely. With my dirty blonde hair, light beard, and icy blue eyes I was ready to get back out there.