Sneaky sex while visiting the parents [MF]

My boyfriend’s lovely family live in a small bungalow a few hours from the big city. I was nervous the first time I went to that small town, worried about what his family would think of me. The naughty part of me, however, was thrilled at the idea of my boyfriend filling me with his cum in his old bedroom.

We had a lovely day with his parents, and lucky for us, his parents weren’t weird about us sharing a bed. We said our good nights and they left us be. We cuddled and talked about the day in hushed tones as to not wake anyone up, when I asked if we could spoon. Knowing where that usually leads with me, he seemed apprehensive, concerned about noise travelling, but couldn’t resist.

Pretty soon, I was grinding my ass into his hardening dick while he kissed my neck. He whispered in my ear, “*you have to be quiet, or else*” which made me wetter than I thought possible at that point. I whimpered back yes, at which point he laid me on my back, pulled my shirt up and my pyjamas off. He began rubbing his dick along my slit all while I ground my teeth, trying to stop myself from moaning.

Putting on a show for the construction worker [MF]

When I was 20, I lived in a cheap apartment complex. For some reason, none of the windows in our apartment came with curtain rods and neither I nor my roommates owned a drill, so like many lazy 20 year old girls, I just never had blinds. This didn’t bother me — turns out I had a pretty intense exhibitionist sensibility and loved the idea that some of my neighbours may have seen a glimpse of my naked body whenever I changed or put on lotion.

My boyfriend on the other hand? Hated it! He didn’t understand how I could live with no privacy, exhibitionist or not. Out of respect for his desire for privacy, we usually had sex during the night with the lights off or dim lighting (a fair compromise considering his perfect boyfriend dick.)

That is, until one very warm summer day. We were alone in my apartment, watching movies and trying to stay cool in my very humid unit. We didn’t have AC, so I had stripped to my bare minimum of clothing — a loose short sleeve button up (half done up) with boy shorts.

Some well-timed photos make the world of difference [MF]

*** hi, long time reader, first time writer! I love the idea of sharing some of my own sex stories, but I thought I’d start with sweeter one***

So my boyfriend [M28] can be a pretty reserved person. He’s a stoic guy and it can be hard to read him, especially if you don’t know him well. I [25F] love this about him — there’s something satisfying about getting an emotional response from a hardened man, especially when that response is pure lust.

One weekend a few years ago, I was hanging out at his apartment while he attended some meeting for his fantasy baseball league. I knew he’d probably have 2 or 3 beers and get a light buzz going, lowering his inhibitions a bit.

So while he’s out, I start taking some photos to send in what he loves seeing me in most — one his shirts, a pair of panties, and some knee high socks. I took a bunch of photos of me in his bed, nothing *technically* salacious, but just him knowing I’m in his bed, missing him and all that entails.