The Swimmer – Part 3

[Part 1 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12lsvwt/the_swimmer_part_1/) [Part 2 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12m7sa0/the_swimmer_part_2/)

I put my cock back in my boxers, sort my jeans out, just fastening the button, down the remains of my coffee and take her hand. Lucy leads me up the stairs past doors that are closed. We enter her room, it seems to be the biggest at the back of the house, she has the usual double bed, a walk in wardrobe that leads through to a en-suite shower room and a desk with laptop for University work with chair, I make a mental note to fuck her on both. She smiles at me as she pulls off her suspender belt and soaking wet panties, leaving on her stockings, she moves over to me and pulls my top off, undoes the button of my jeans and slides them down with my boxers. she’s on her knees in front of me, her hand reaches out to take my cock and she moves her head closer, slowly licking up and down the shaft again.

I let one of a older white man nut inside me unprotected to satisfy his fantasy. [24F]

So long story short, when I was in college I got in touch with an “agency” that introduced me to older men with money (AKA sugar daddy’s). Now, many of these sugar daddys are older White Men and I am a Black Woman. Of course, I always get the white guys that want to “fuck a black girl” which kind of annoyed me, but they were paying, so I shut my mouth, looked pretty and spread my legs for them.

But I have been in this “business” for a few years now and kept doing it after I graduated with a degree in medical technologist, because sucking dick and going on dates with rich guys is a lot more fun than working!

Well I have 3 regular sugar daddy’s and I spend maybe 4 or 5 days with them each month. They are lawyers and other high-stress jobs, so they end up working most of the time and Its pretty easy to schedule them around each other. ( I assume they have other women too, so its not like it is just me cheating, we always use condoms too).

Pool (Taylor)

Having gone through hosting my sister well Taylor was beginning to get more and more excited about the prospect of meeting more of my family fully. Taylor knew it would be a pool party hosted by an aunt and uncle of mine and came to me a few days before asking about what she should wear as when we went shopping a few weeks prior I didn’t get her any bikinis or things that would be appropriate for a pool party. I went over a few potential options with Taylor and told her I’d order everything she needed once she made a decision on what she wanted to wear. Still barely talking to most of her family after her decision to go with me instead of her baby daddy Taylor really wanted to make a good impression with my family so she asked me what felt like a million questions and so fourth about topics to talk about ect ect ect. Finally the day of the picnic came and Taylor went to get herself ready, she came back down in the outfit we agreed to. Starting from the top she had her hair back in a ponytail, she was wearing a tank top with bikini underneath, Jean shorts, patriotic knee high socks and a pair of white vans completed her look. It was fantastic in my opinion as we got into the car and headed off to the party.

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[M] About how I first cheated on my wife with a hot milf

I have always been the perfect bf, the perfect husband, and the perfect work mate. Correct, professional, well-behaving, no dramas and no shady stuff.

However, 4 years ago (I was 28 and with a gf) something happened. I was then working in Barcelona (Spain) in an office job with the team all over the world. At some point, some people in US needed some training and I was offered to go there for a week to train them. All went great, I met a lot of new people and enjoyed it a lot. I also met this divorced milf, 42 yo (let’s call her H) with 3 children that was super-joyful and playful. Nothing happened then and there, but we really clicked and joked around for that week.

Flash-forward 3 months: we did a big company meeting in Barcelona during a week and this milf, that happened to be a director, came with the rest of the executives. At first, H and I only met a couple of times to have some drinks. We playfully kissed good bye on both ocassions, which was already telling me that something was changing in me. She knew I had a gf, I knew he had a bf in US, but this was just playful behaviour, right…? However, I also knew that she had been hunting for a hung man in city to forget her frustrations, but I didn’t want to get into that.

Ms. Garcia’s New Bedroom (FFM)

“Lick my clit you bastard and do it now.”

I had my wife Emily pinned to the wall and I was licking her pussy and avoiding her clit even though it was swollen and hot. She been dick teasing me for a week and I was getting a bit of pay back. For good measure I grabbed a 36d breast in each hand to pull and tug on her nipples. Poor Emily’s thighs shook so much she would have fallen over if I hadn’t held he the. She was almost crying from the pleasure, “Please, Peters, please, suck it now!”

How could I refuse? I slipped my tongue under the hood of her clit and flicked my tongue back and forth. Emily moaned and forced my head and tongue deeper into her pussy. I sucked at her clit and flicked my tongue over her swollen love button until she exploded into an orgasm. Good thing she’s fun sized and easy to hold up. I stood, picked her up and threw her on the bed. My face was dripping from her love juices, and I stroked my cock making sure Emily knew what was coming. “You magnificent bastard; you going to pound me now? I’ve been waiting all week for that cock. Now I’m going to ride that big fat pecker until it breaks.” Just my luck the phone rings and Emily answers it. “Hi, oh Rosa what’s wrong?”

I’m [20sF] finally getting closer to convincing my professor [M] to fuck me

**Note: Professor/student, teasing, sadism, CMNF, cunnilingus ahead. Enjoy!**

I do my nails every so-often: cuticle oil, filing, base coat, color, top coat, correcting tiny smudges with a Q-tip dipped in polish remover. It takes longer than shaving, hair, and makeup combined. If I match the color to my underwear then it wasn’t you who decided to have sex tonight. There’s something relaxing about spending an hour on idleness, listening to a podcast while I doll myself up for you. And yet I hate being told to do it—so my reaction when you text is exactly what you’d imagine.

*I don’t recall my obedience being part of this arrangement.*

Relative to recent sexual history, I’ve been shockingly obedient with you. Downright subservient even. You inspire a quiet curiosity with little room for brattiness. And on the occasions I do feel like being bratty?

My timing is impeccable. You have class in ten minutes and you’re typically fifteen minutes early. To avoid any untoward disasters, I send my photo five minutes before class starts. The white underwear you picked out, tugged down so that my tattoo is visible. The red bows, partially hidden by two nail polish bottles.

[FM] Finally conquering my [25F] married teenage crush [30M]

Growing up in country South Australia, life got boring real quickly for a dorky teenage girl. I was academically gifted and had grown up in a conservative farming family. We had pretty strict rules about things like dating, boys, and I pretty much had a curfew at sundown. Being in a small town,I knew most of the boys, and they were boring. Sure, some of them were cute and potentially fuckable, but they were the ones trying to get their hands down every panties they came across. Us girls, we talk, you know.

All that changed when Jay (name changed) walked into my high school after the mid-year break. His chiseled jaws, pronounced Adam’s apple, and square shoulders made me quiver at my knees. I knew though, that I stood no chance. What would a drop-dead gorgeous senior see in a 13 year old who barely had any tits? It turned out, he was the son of the Anglo-Indian family who bought the farm down the road from where we lived.

[MF] my wife loves competition.

We are both 30 years old and both in good shape and take care of ourselves. My wife loves when women think they can do me better. She loves seeing sexts about it, or when her and i invite another into the bedroom she’ll either join in or watch and give instruction. We have so much fun with it bc she loves to be in control but also loves to switch over to being submissive. We love chatting with women on here about what they’d do to me or us and how they’d do it better or how they’d join in. It gets us to the point where our sex is insane! Chats are always open ;)

EST: The Outlaw Chapter 8 The Gamble Part 12 of 12 (MF FF Violence)

By this time my cunt was awash in cum. Not just Blake’s butt mainly mine. Mine because I was the first to cum. I was the needy one at this moment and I would not change that for the world. “Yes, pound my cunt!” Practically yelling this obscenity back at her. Practically begging my wife to keep on fucking me harder and harder! “Pound it! Pound it till I cannot walk! Oh yes, Ooh yesss!”
Raising my hips faster. Grinding my clit on hers as we past each other. Not waiting for that sensation to fall. Dropping my hips just as soon as they cleared Blake’s clit. Putting on that determined look of a mad woman who just needed a thousand O’s!

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EST: The Outlaw Chapter 8 The Gamble Part 11 of 12 (MF FF Violence)

Inhaling Marie’s tit, clapping on to her nipple. Stretching that tit so far out while twisting my finger against her clit worked. Feeling the orgasm as it spilled out. Feeling the moans cuming from her insides. Cuming from her lungs long before they ever reached her lips. Feeling the way her body bowed itself out. Stretching upwards in a mind numbing pleasure zone attack.
Pulling her hand up and meeting with her other hand. Joining both as my hand sealed them together. Relaxing my mouth, letting her tit fall back down as it rebounded back up due to the height as which it was suspended. Our mouths touched each other in a passionate kiss. Tongue intertwining together. The feel of Marie’s body is tense, her breath is being seized. When my world was turned upside down.

That unnerving orgasm. The one that caused me to straddle Eva. Her fingers are still buried in my crotch! Holding her arm in place. Recoiling from one massive O and preparing for the next. The wiggle of my hips, the steady uneasy way my own breathing was failing! “I” starting butt not getting as far as I had planned. “I… OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk” as my body exclaimed without my lungs agreeing upon this course of action!
The tremor that ran up my body. The crack that spit open as more cum threatened to spill out. “Yes Yesss… Ohh yesssssssss” fading into a gasping whisper as the last of my air was sucked out of my lungs!

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