My wife had a new friend over and had me a blow a load on her. [FMF]

This happened over the summer. The quarantine restrictions here were partially lifted at the time, and my wife, Jenna, had a work friend of hers over a few times while WFH. I had been working like a dog over the past two weeks, and had barely seen Jenna or basically anyone but my colleagues. A constant cycle of work, sleep, work.

I got home early one day, ridiculously early, after showering I sat down on the couch and ran some games while they continued to work in the den. Jenna’s colleague, Debbie, had spent the night the day before, I only noticed because I saw her sleeping on the couch when I came home and when I left in the morning.

They came out of the den after they had finished work to hang out with me. Debbie was a cute girl, a Eurasian, half Chinese, half French, straight dark hair, dark eyes, though with European eyelids and a more European nose. She was slightly shorter than Jenna, standing at around 1.6m, and had a slim build from what I could tell, she was wearing baggy sweatpants and a loose t-shirt, her tits giving it a small bulge on her chest.

The naughty gothic alt girl friend turns into the naughty gothic alt girlfriend

Getting back home from a long day of uniwork and a little side trip to my friends apartment before finally making my way back home. I would probably have been a bit scared walking alone back to my apartment this late but I guess the liquid courage brought me home safely. I closed the door behind me as I entered my apartment. Taking the time to untie my black platform boots, “I declare you done for the day.” I let out before stepping out of them and turning back down to my short statue of only 158cm (or 5’1feet if you prefer). Letting out a soft sigh before I head off to the bathroom to wash my hands, letting the soap cover my hands properly before washing it off. Looking in the mirror inspecting the makeup I did this morning, giving myself a soft smile before I turn the sink off and dry off my hands on a towel before heading into the apartment finding myself surprised as I find you, my now 5 month old housemate. We hadn’t really been able to talk that much, not that we saw each other much either. I usually spent 80% of my day doing uni stuff these days. I looked at you a little taken aback as I found you sitting on the couch in just a towel having gotten out of the shower probably just a few moments before I got home, but atleast long enough for you to have started playing on my old Xbox 360 in the living room.

Chapter 11. Help me Rhonda [oral sex] [OC] [nsfw]

The events of this chapter follow immediately from [Chapter 10. Is the Subject Art](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mi7v7l/chapter_10_is_the_subject_art_ocart_classcfnm/).

[Hearing the melody “Spill the Wine” by Eric Burdon & War]

As I fell asleep and dreamed.
I dreamed I was in a Hollywood movie,
and that I was the star.

I stood high upon a mountaintop,
naked to the world
in front of every kind of girl.

I awoke abruptly to the clanking of dishes and talking coming up from the kitchen below. It seemed the song had been playing on a loop in my mind. It’s easy to see what brought this golden oldie to mind— I had just spent the last hour or so on a kind of mountaintop naked before, well, I don’t know for sure who I was naked before except for Miss Winters.

I guess I was having fun in my subconscious state. I was sporting a passable erection as I got off the bed. I hung the robe in the master bathroom and slipped on a warm-up suit: it was blue wind pants and a matching 1/4-zip, pullover windshirt. Looking in the mirror, I smoothed down my hair and headed downstairs.

Like a Good Neighbor – Part 8 [M/F][Cheating][Caught][Oral Sex][Cum Play][L-Bomb]

I looked in the mirror as Kurt started to get dressed. His warm cum coated my face and breasts as I looked at myself in the mirror. I should be feeling ashamed, I should be feeling remorse, I should be terrified that my marriage was coming to an end. As I used a hand towel to wipe away Kurt’s cum, and quickly splashed my face with water, I started to smile. In my head, I knew smiling about this was wrong, but I couldn’t help myself. Ronny had taken both of us by surprise and caught us red-handed, or in my case, cock-handed. As I wrapped a towel around myself and took Kurt’s hand into mine, I was overwhelmed with a new emotion.

I felt relieved. No more lies, no more sneaking around, no more being stuck in a loveless marriage. I had no doubt Ronny would maneuver for everything in the divorce. That was fine. Between Kurt and the baby, I had everything I’d ever wanted. My skin flushed with goosebumps as the exhilaration and excitement of this moment had finally arrived.

“Well, let’s get this over with,” I said as I stood on my tiptoes and kissed Kurt on the cheek.

Meeting up with a new friend in the parking lot. [MF]

So I made a post some time ago on an R4R sub. I just wanted to share a story from that time.

I got a few good responses from that post, but one that stuck out to me was this married latina who happened to live very close to where I work. We started talking and talked about music, our favorite shows, exchanged sex stories, it was like I made a real friend. We had a lot in common.

There was one thing in particular we had in common; we both looooove giving head. We talked about our experiences, techniques, we shared stories and fantasies. It was so great and freeing to talk about this with someone so casually. I told her that I wished I could feel what her blowjobs are like. We talked about that back and forth, we would constantly talk about if and when, but it didn’t go much further than that for a few weeks.

One night she asked me if I had plans after work. I got off in the evening, and I wasn’t planning anything. She told me that she was running to the grocery store around that time, she’d be near my work. If we were going to meet up, this was our chance.

My Gym Experience [MM]

At this point in my life I am 24-25, brown hair, blue eyes, 5’7 135-140lbs. I have a 7.5ish circumcised nicely shaped cock, that is girthy and gets ROCK hard. My occasional fantasy of getting naked/showing off my cock in public had turned into a full on obsession, and one of my ‘regular’ friends ‘Mike’ suggested that I try showing off for him in a gym locker room. I have no gym membership, so this is something I had never tried, but was open to. His gym apparently allows a guest pass option and has a bit of a reputation for like-minded ‘cruisers’ so we try there.

I have my easy access gym shorts and a slim fitting tee on, Mike (60s a little taller than me, grey hair horseshoe/balding) gets us in through the entry gate and suggests we drop stuff off at a locker and head to a distant treadmill/equivalent. (We didnt want to be obviously only there for the locker room.)

Good Morning (FFM)

I wake to the sound of someone moaning. As my eyes slowly open, I realize two things. The first, I am naked. The second, the person moaning is me. Why am I moaning? As my brain starts to work, sensations start to pour in. I’m propped up against his chest as he nibbles on my neck an shoulders, his hands cupping my breasts as he rubs his thumbs over my nipples. The next set come from lower. You, nestled between my spread thighs, placing kisses on them as you meet my waking gaze.

As I finally make it to full consciousness, your mouth move to hover above my centre. Already wet, your breath is like fire fanning a flame into a wildfire. He grabs my wrists and holds them by my sides when I move to bring your face against me. I can feel his arousal trapped against my back, but he makes no move to ease it as he holds me captive. You push my legs back, causing my lips to spread, opening a clear view of the juices pooling in my centre. Gently, so slowly I can barely stand it, you lick the first pools out, holding them in your mouth and coming up to kiss me. I moan, this time fully aware of my own need, wanting to bring you to the same desperate state.

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Sharing my wife for the first time.

I think it is important to give a little back ground about us and me.

My wife and I are both on our 2nd marriage. We both got married way to young the first time. Like a lot of people in this world, after our first marriages we both went on our wild streaks.

She did a lot of exploring. She found herself getting into the BDSM world and knew this was her place. She dabbled in all kinds of thing. Being sub, being Domme, playing with men, playing with woman. At the end she knew being sub was her ticket. That is where she felt herself.

Before I got married the first time. I was in some MFM’s and FMF’s. I had a girl friend well more of a fuck buddy, that when we were together. It was always a wild ride. She was kinky and loved to try anything. This is where I got my toes wet in the BDSM world. And we moved into the 3 some thing at some point and we had a blast.

[F][18] Reddit makes it so much easier to talk to married men

So i love taken men, it’s not a kink of mine. It’s just my lifestyle hehe. Before reddit it was so hard to finesse my way to get a married man to trust me enough to sneak away from his wife. But now with reddit there are all of these secret anonymous profiles with taken men. It’s fantastic I have tons of guys in my dms. I wish i could suck them all. Not only do i like helping men cheat but i also like cheating on my bf. I do it almost every day!

[Str8][M37][f18][Cheating][blkmail] Day time booty call

This is part 2 in a series I’m writing. I have 4 stories planned at the moment and may add more if any ideas develop. Part one is Teen femme fatale and will add a bit more context to this encounter. It can be found on my profile or posted in this sub

It’s 10 am and I’m just sitting down for my Wednesday morning break at work. I grab my phone out of my bag and see that I have a text message from a number that I Don’t recognise. *(Unknown):The good news I’m not pregnant.* I read the message and I laugh some poor fuck dodged a bullet. I decide I best reply so that the intended receiver has a chance to get this information. *(Me):Sorry I think you have the wrong number.*

I put my phone down and pour myself a coffee and grab a sandwich out and begin to eat. Halfway through my sandwich, DING. I grab my phone and it’s the same number again but this time a video message comes through. I know I shouldn’t watch the video but my curiosity takes over and I Play the video. The video only 8 seconds long, and instantly I recognise Kirsty, now with dyed blond shoulder length hair swallowing a large dildo until the balls press against her chin. She holds it there for a second before she rocks it back and fourth in her throat. It’s a fucking hot video but the first text now overwhelms me with anger guilt and fear.