“You really let him fuck you?” he asked. I pushed his face down against my thighs, his teeth causing me to whimper as he nipped at my sensitive flesh. “Yes, but I know it was what you wanted. He showed me the text you sent, giving him permission.” He paused, looking up into my eyes. “Did he use a condom?” I smiled knowingly, pushing his head back down. “Just carry on, baby, ‘cause I think you’re about to find out.” #erotica #eroticaauthor #hotwife
The envelope had been left for me on the hotel’s darkened oak dresser, lying alongside a small bunch of fragrant red roses and a bottle of Moet & Chandon champagne. I smiled, chuckling, as I shook my head. It was exactly the same M.O. as before— such a cheek, so presumptuous! As usual his confidence was overflowing, and he was thoroughly expecting me to go through with his wishes. He had no doubt at all in his mind that I would end up doing whatever he asked of me.
I turned the envelope over in my hand. The strong fragrance of his cologne drifted upward from its surface to thrill and stir my insides; my tummy trembling with anticipation as I stroked the three kisses he had drawn in cursive script across its rear. I took out a single sheet of white paper, folded once to protect his hand-written message inside. The instructions he’d given me were quite clear.
“Get suitably dressed and take a walk through the park. Be daring; wear no underwear except for stockings. Show yourself to at least three people you find attractive; men or women. I will follow close by.” I tightened my groin, feeling rather aroused at the very thought of this wicked and slightly dangerous pursuit.
I turned around to face him, standing in the doorway with a wide grin across his face. “And what if one of them asks me to take things further?” I asked.
He grinned lustfully. “Then you can bring them back here,” he answered, “…but you know I will want to watch!”
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Don’t you just know that your Mama is nearly always right? She took me aside one sultry summer night and whispered to me in the moonlight… “Whatever you do, wherever you go, there will be the one you won’t be able to run away from, the one you won’t be able to avoid.”
“Be careful. Be wary. Keep these words in your heart. Make sure he remains at a distance… preferably with an ocean between you, or he might well be your downfall. At the very least, he’ll break your fucking heart.”
I nodded and smiled, confirming that I’d understood.
But now I’m wondering… did she mean you? Are you the one I need to avoid?
Fuck it. Leave it ’til morning. I’ll make my decision then.
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There was no getting away from it now. My husband had seen to that when he tied the rope around my ankles. “I want to watch as he empties his balls inside you. See your face as your own climax hits you; your juices mixing with his for the first time.” I could feel him swelling, sense he was near… I prayed that this would not be the last time. #erotica #eroticaauthor #bdsm #wifesharing #voyeur
‘I know this is wrong. And I also know that I’ll have to leave town and never see her again. But she’s really all I’ve ever wanted; my schoolgirl crush, my brother’s beautiful wife. We’ve agreed that it’s only for the one night, but I’ll never be able to look him in the eyes again afterwards…’ #erotica #eroticaauthor #interracial
The hotel room door clicked shut as our guest went on his way, slipping out in the dead of night to make his way home. So that was that… it had now happened. After so long just talking about it, my wife had finally plucked up the courage to approach a stranger to share our bed, after she caught sight of him from across the hotel lounge bar.
But I was a bit puzzled. What exactly had been so different about him rather than the other guys who had come onto her while we were on holiday? Why hadn’t she picked up one of them? Maybe she noticed something in his pants that had attracted her from the outset? It made no difference. I don’t think he hesitated a moment, and almost leapt off his seat after she had put the proposition to him. He’s obviously a local; tall and tanned, darkly attractive. Maybe he’s done this before… but we’ll not see him again to ask him the question. You know, I don’t think he even told us his name.
“How are you honey?” I asked quietly, stepping out onto the verandah to see her lying back on the seat, hot with sweat and smelling of sex.
“I know we didn’t plan for this tonight,” she answered, “…but I just couldn’t help it, baby. To be honest, once we’d started, I didn’t want it to stop. I’ve never been filled or fucked so completely before!”
A slight sting of jealously appeared for a moment, and then almost as quickly was gone. I looked down at my wife as she reached out for my hardening cock, taking it between her fingers and squeezing it hard as I watched her pussy seeping with his juices in front of me. A serene smile slowly appeared across her face.
“You realise this will now change everything for us?” she said softly.
I nodded, and suddenly I realised that it was true. I could see from the look in her eyes that our lives would never be quite the same again.
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It was going to be a contract. Just like any other.
The easiest we had ever done.
The company would benefit; our shareholders too.
We would grow exponentially and be assured of success.
There was just one condition… one tiny little clause…
Entered into the small print as if written in invisible ink…
Remaining hidden, and just for the eyes of the parties concerned.
Maryanne was focused and she knew what she desired… and that was me.
If I wanted the success I would have to pay the price…
Anytime she called, I would need to respond…
no matter what I had been doing beforehand, wherever in the world.
She would call and get me running; waiting patiently until I arrived.
This would be our time; our secret; our pleasure…
And I would be hers, waiting for her calls for as long as she wished.
Or until she was bored with me.
So did I object to this unusual arrangement?
Did I hesitate and deny her the pleasure?
Not on your life!
Just show me where I sign…
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Laura opened her lips and took her thumb inside, lifting her face to the cascading waters as she imagined her lover driving his own finger into her mouth more deeply. Her tongue snaked out, running itself up and down the length and teasing the tip, emulating the movements she would make if it were his cock in her mouth instead… #erotica #mature #interracial #mmmf #explicit #foursome #amwritingerotica #amwriting
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“I want you there ten-thirty sharp. Wait for me, wearing nothing but these.” He held out a short midi-coat and the highest pair of heels she’d ever seen. She gasped in shock. “In the underpass? At that time of night?” He smiled, his lips curling lecherously in just the way she liked. “Yes. You stand right in the middle, one leg up against the wall and your coat open and ready.” “But what if someone comes? A strange guy… or maybe a group of guys, on their way home. What on earth do I do then?” He grinned. “That’s easy. You just fuck them…” #amwritingerotica #erotica #amwriting
“Before we go in there, darling, we need to choose a safe word.” I watched in awe as she licked her lips in anticipation. “I already have a safe phrase, fuck me – harder!” #amwriting #amwritingerotica #eroticawriters #threesome #hotwife #menage