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@lovelauradee
I disappear for a while, and when I come back, my whole Tumblr feed is full of AI shit! How do I get rid of that crap? Nobody should be fudging themselves to this garbage, and nothing dries out a vagina like an 'erotic' picture assembled by a fucking database created by the unsexiest, most socially-awkward charisma vacuums on planet earth.
That's too bad, but at least you still have a couple of side pieces!
Always got emergency dick.
I see the reason of the retirement.
So what if you find a man in coffee shop or some other even. A guy who’s charming, decent, and interested. So found him already without having to go through the trouble of searching. Would fuck him?
Sure I would. It's just very hard to find that scenario in reality. It happens in clubs and stuff, sure, but I'm a bit old for them now (eek).
What led to your retirement?
A few things. First is the amount of time it involves to find new people. A lot of the sites and apps I used are now full of fantasists, bots and AI crap, so it takes ages to dig through the garbage to find the gold.
There's also a noticable lack of decent, trustworthy men these days. I'm not sure why, but all of the good-looking single men get snapped up super quickly, so I'm just left with the dregs.
Also, my kids are getting older now, and I can't risk them discovering their mom's extramarital activities, ha.
Hello all, I am here to announce that I have officially retired from the hotwife lifestyle. I still have one or two side dicks that I ride occasionally, but my days of taking new cocks weekly are over.
Since I'm not as slutty as I used to be, I was wondering if I should turn this into a fiction page? I still like writing sex stories, so if that sounds good, let me know.
Also, if you have any sex stories or confessions you want writing up, feel free to message!
To dear Laura, I recently saw a few images of you on the internet. I then found your Tumblr blog after a bit of searching. You’re beautiful and I thought your Tumblr stories were sexy.
My name is Matt. I’m a 56-year-old male and live in Sydney, Australia. I am an amateur writing of erotic fiction. I have an account at Literotica and my username there is Andrew1968. I usually write hot-wife/cuckolding/sharing/cheating type stories.
This may be an unusual request, but I was hoping to write a standalone story or even a story series based on you. I have enough information about you from what I’ve read and seen on your blog to write something. I would need to know nothing more than that.
I don’t know if you are happy with me doing something like a story or series based on you? I won’t do anything if you say no. I would credit you at the top of the story by stating that: ‘this story is dedicated to Laura Hotwife and was published with her permission.’ I would also send the completed story/stories to you for your approval before submitting for publication on Literotica.
I read your 2018 post titled: ‘I Seduced My Boyfriend’s Enemy’ and thought it was hot. I was hoping to base a story about you around that scenario/theme. I would change it around though and offer something slightly different. I note your boyfriend’s name is Jay, I think... I don’t necessarily have to use his name or feature him if you don’t want me to. I can also create an entirely new scenario if you want. Anyway, I hope you like the idea pitched above. My email address is [email protected]
Check your messages! x
Have you ever been fucked in heels or boots? I'd love to buy you a set of heels or boots to be fucked in by some real men!
I fuck in boots all the time, and you can buy me all the pairs you want ;)
Just stumbled on your blog. Wow your posts/story's are fucking awesome. And your cute as fuck. Glad I read through
Thank you honey! Glad you're liking it x
Ever had a married guy get caught with you accidentally?
I've never been caught in person, but I was fucking a guy named Ryan for months, then one day his wife text me telling me I was unknowingly banging a married man.
What are your thoughts on fucking a man who is married or has a Girlfriend? Does her / his age matter?
Married/girlfriend is fair game. Men in relationships always taste better.
Personally I've always found age gaps weird. I'd never go more than 5 years older or younger. There's nothing creepier to me than an older guy who goes for much younger women.
Someone just sent me a dick pic while he was flaccid.
So, I am an American who had a business trip in Britain so I flew into London for a meeting and met some friends for a few days in the city after. The next week, our client wanted us to meet down at his place in Bath, and perhaps take us to Stonehenge after we concluded our business so that following Sunday, I hopped on a train south.
I had a private room on the train and not long after we departed, we stopped again at a random stop I can’t recall. I went to the bathroom as other passengers boarded, helping a cute brunette up the stairs to board the train. We passed some words, and she gave me a brief devious smile and called me a gentleman before complaining that she is dreading sitting next to some stranger in the main car that is likely to hit on her and make inappropriate comments.
I told her I had a roomette and that she was welcome to join me. I won’t bore you with the details but we spoke about life, literature, kids, and pretty quickly, talking turned to some heavy flirting.
She then told me that not facing the direction the train was moving might make her a bit light headed so she moved to sit beside me. She instinctively placed her hand on my leg, spreading her leg slightly, subtly inviting me to place my hand on her inner thigh.
Just then, the train attendant came to check our tickets as the train departed, we scrambled for our receipts awkwardly as if being caught in some act even though it was completely innocent. Feeling the weight of the moment and relief when he left, we immediately started kissing, her hand gripping my cock over my pants and my fingers massaging her pussy over her panties that were quickly becoming soaked with her juices. Her hand started desperately pulling at my belt and zipper, and she slid off her seat and put herself on her knees before as she pulled out my hard cock. Without hesitation, she started sucking and licking my cock from base to tip like a woman possessed, desperate to take and taste my cum flooding her mouth.
Instead, I lifted her up, threw her into the opposite bench, lifted her legs up, ripped off her panties and began to slowly but methodically devour her gorgeous little pussy. Her legs were shaking and her juices were flooding my mouth. She kept moaning and telling me she wanted to feel me inside her as she came in my face.
After she had cum, she told me she wanted my cock inside her. Her tone got serious, she asked me again if I had kids and if I came to the UK often. I said “no” to both and she replied, “good…I want you to put a baby inside me, then leave and never speak to me again”.
I told her I would fuck her and fill her with seed if that’s what she wanted but, since she already had a man, that a baby wasn’t necessary. She said “no, I want a fucking another baby, and I want it to be yours.”
With that, I grabbed her by the throat and forced my thick cock into her tight little pussy, resulting in her legs quaking again as she let out a moan of ecstasy and relief. We fucked all over the roomette, at one point stopping at another stop, her hand planted against the window and her mouth gapping as I pounder her from behind. The faces of people on the platform was one of awe as they saw her getting railed.
Neither of us cared who saw us, so we kept fucking and she came multiple times on my cock, gasping at me to give her a baby each time.
Finally, I lifter her up, sat back on the bench and let her slide down my shaft and ride my cock. She rolled her hips, insatiably milking my cock while whispering to me, “yes, give it to me. Give me all of it.” My shaft began to throb and convulse, and I looked up at her sweaty brow and she looked back at me with that devious smile as she felt me fill her with seed.
Seconds later, we had just gotten some of our clothes back on when we heard a knock at the door again. We invited the attendant to open the door as we sat by one another again, this time looking sweaty and exhausted but fully clothed as if nothing had happened.
He said that he received a complaint about noise and stopped by to see if everything was okay. We smiled, told him all was well as we all seemed to look at her panties on the floor at the same time.
Not long after, she sucked me back to hard, and we fucked again, this time, I held my hand over her mouth as I pumped her full of seed. The ride seemed to fly by as we laughed, fondled one another, and fucked…each time unloading inside her.
Before we departed, we exchanged numbers. For better or worse, she was not ovulating so we never had a baby, but we exchanged info and decided to keep up in case I came back to the UK so we could try again. She eventually told me she had a tumblr, and here she is.
This sweet little brunette you all follow and lust over, lovelauradee, is exactly the charming, gorgeous, and cum needy little slut you think she is.
I’m sure she remembers…
This may have definitely happened ;)
My friende GF is pregnant & we dont know who the father is...
We gangbanged her one night so hard she fainted.
We spit roasted her & took turns choking her while the other fucked her pussy mercilessly.
There were 4 of us & for some reason we thought she was on birth control & didnt think to not all cum in her.
Should we just rough fuck her till she miscarriages? Shes a chubby lil mexican & is way too young to Keep this kid
Uhhhh.... no. There are other options available.
He walked back into the house, fed up and dejected, sure, he never really felt the job was for him but being fired or “let go” as they put it in the meeting still hit hard. At least he was pretty sure that he wouldn’t have too much of a problem finding a new job and any boss had to be better than the last.
Laura knew it wasn’t a major issue but she also felt her partners hurt at being rejected. “Let’s go out tonight, live it up” she said to him wrapping her arms around his waist and kissing his cheek. “Let’s have some fun, it’s not the end!” Truth be known he didn’t really feel like it but he went along with the suggestion as otherwise it was another evening on the sofa.
Upstairs Laura began to get ready, she really didn’t have to do much, a quick change of outfit and a reapplication of lipstick and she was good to go.
When she came downstairs she gave him a twirl. She knew he liked her in a classic little black dress and heels. She’d embellished the outfit a little with a matching black lace underwear set she’d bough a few weeks ago but not worn yet. Those and the sheer holdups made her feel super sexy. His favourite, her hair in a ponytail.
At the club they sat in a booth, sipping cocktails she felt the warmth of the alcohol taking effect. As they sat chatting he felt better about life, his beautiful partner sat beside him crossed her legs, her dress riding up her thigh to reveal the lace top of her hood up. “Do you like them?” She asked running her hand down her leg. “Of course!, you’re turning heads” he replied.
After a couple of cocktails she felt like dancing, “are you coming?”. “Nah, I’ll watch from here” he replied. She got up from the table and leaned over to kiss him lips. “Enjoy the show” she smiled.
The dance floor wasn’t too crowded, the music was deep house, she could feel the bass in her chest. She danced on her own, her hands wandered up and down her body as she wound her hips to the sound and rhythm that pulsed through her,
Opening her eyes she saw his fixed on her, staring intently. His eyes viewed her up and down. He’d not seen her look so sexy before, sure she always looked good but this was special. He lifted his hand and beckoned her over to the table. She slowly walked over swaying her hips and slowly biting her bottom lip. “Hi Martin”.
He held out his hand which she placed hers Into. Firmly he took hold and pulled her down onto his lap. Being so small and petite she say there, legs hanging, engulfed in his stature. He was a strong presence, his body firm and taught, clearly spending a lot of time in the gym. “So, are we playing games?” he whispered into her ear. She felt his arm tighten around her slender waist. “I, I don’t t know what you mean”, she replied in her best innocent voice.
“I know you’re here with him, I saw you enter, are you leaving together?”
She looked up into his dark eyes, “I was hoping I could do a little work for you”, she miles sweetly, bouncing her foot up and down. Her heart was racing, “and I work from home”.
She jumped off his knee so he could stand up. He kept his arm around her waist almost lifting her off the ground. “Don’t you need to speak to him?” He motioned a nod towards her partner, across the room, sat, watching.
“No, he doesn’t work for you anymore, but I will”. She squeezed his hand and led him out of the club. As she passed him sat, watching, confused, she gave him a wink and a smile but didn’t slow her pace.
The taxi journey was short, he wanted to rip her clothes off but she pushed his hands away, “wait, I’ll make it worth it” she purred.
Her apartment was modern, sparsely furnished but warm. She’d left the soft glowing lamp illuminated on the shelf. As the door closed behind them she turned around and pushed him hard against the wall. She reached into his crotch feeling his heavy length through his trousers. “Let me get to work” she smiled running her tongue across her painted lips.
She dropped to the ground, her heels planted on the tiles, ass to the ground, her dress riding up her thighs.
She reached up and deftly unfastened his belt with one hand. A swift flick undid his button fly and his trousers and shorts were at his knees. He hadn’t disappointed, when Laura’s partner had describe his boss as a massive prick he wasn’t lying!
She cupped his balls in one hand, well, she tried, his length bounced heavily in-front of her. She looked up to him from her position of servitude, “May i work this, Sir?” She asked softly. She reached up and wrapped her slim fingers around his cock feeling it harden. “I’ll take that as a yes”.
She placed her pouting lips to his head and softly kissed, her tongue gently touching his swelling tip. She could taste his precum, sweet but bitter. Opening up her precious lips she allowed his cock to penetrate her pretty face. Her eyes widened as he filled her mouth, she tried to relax so she found breath and gain composure.
She went to work on his cock, swirling her tongue around it, greedily sucking like her time was limited. Pulling herself off she looked up pouting, “I’m trying my best Sir” before engulfing him into her petite mouth again. She could feel him harden as he looked down at her.
She was wet, very wet, she knew her knickers were doing their best to keep her arousal contained but she wanted to let go, to be filled, to cream over his length. She stood up allowing his cock to leave her aching mouth. “Fuck me, please” she asked, she knew there wasn’t any answer.
He placed his hands under her buttocks and easily lifted her to his waist. She wrapped her legs around him as she felt him tear her new knickers from her. Taking hold of his cock he guided it to her slick wet opening. She gasped as she felt his head begin to part her. He loved the feeling of breaking into a new girl. How they tightened around his head as he pushed in to them and then eased the rest in slowly, feeding their need, their craving.
He had no such plans for Laura, she was a fuck, nothing more. He quickly lowered her onto his cock, impaling her, filling her completely. She could feel him hitting her insides, uncomfortable but exquisite pain. “Oh my God!” She uttered as he raised her up and then frantically fucked her hard. Her legs dangled loosely, she was like a doll in his grasp. She’d never been so full or stretched so wide, well not around something real.
Picking her up he dropped her feet to the floor and spun her round, pushing her forward he bent her over the back of the sofa. “Spread your legs for me” he commanded. She didn’t need to be asked twice. He pushed into her taking her breath. Bending over her, pinning her to the sofa he reached round and unceremoniously pulled down her dress exposing her lace clad breast. Fuck, she looked amazing. He fucked her hard, each thrust moving the sofa forward. “You want this more than he wanted his job” he jibed.
She reached down between her legs and began to run her clit hard, she could feel him speeding up as her breathing became faster and faster, her climax came fast and hard as she frantically worked her clit as he filled her with cock. Her legs began to shake, she pinched a nipple through the new lace bra, tipping her over the edge and cumming harder than ever over his thick shaft, “good girl, my turn”.
As he continued to fuck her he could see her creaming over his cock with each thrust. Pulling her out around his length before pushing her back in. She was so wet but so tight. Looking over her shoulder at him she asked, “cum inside me, please cum inside me”. This had the desired effect and Martin emptied himself into her warm twitching cunt. Jet after just shot up inside her until she felt I’m pull out and he stunted as he shot two more up her back and over her dress.
She turned around and bent down, “I also do cleaning work” she winked and took him to her smeared lips again. After she had given him the best aftercare he’d ever had she said that she’d better get back to the club. He pulled her dress back up over her breasts and down to her wet thighs. “You can go back to him like this” he said guiding her to the door. As he looked at his cum streaked up the back of her dress he smiled. Being the boss wasn’t all work work work.
A super hot tribute from the sexy @woody4000!
Anyone online? This bitch be HORNY!
If I came on your perky tits, what would you do if I sucked on them and then dripped my cum in your open mouth?
That seems like a lot of unnecessary steps.
omg you are inspirational! 😍
Well thank you friend. You don't seem so bad yourself.