The Perfect Weekend: Part 1 – Friday Afternoon [MF] [HJ]

Our schedules lined up perfectly for us to have a 3-day weekend together. I didn’t hesitate inviting you over as soon as I found out. You came over early afternoon on Friday, immediately grabbing me up and kissing me. You commented you were feeling a little tired and asked if I wanted to nap with you. I was more than eager to lay in bed with you and cuddle. I also love watching you get ready to lay down, you always strip down to your boxer briefs that hug your well toned thighs perfectly. Your shoulder muscles flexing as you slip your shirt off, revealing your broad torso, giving way to your muscular dad bod. Just cuddling with you for a nap after watching you undress is enough to want to beg you to take me.

I laid my head on the crook of your shoulder and ran my hands through your thick hair, down to your beard, continuing to run my hand to your chest. You groaned softly in satisfaction to my touch and rubbed my back in response. Your breathing began to grow heavy and your hand fell limp slowly as you slowly fell asleep. Despite how turned on I already was, I quickly fell asleep shortly after you.

A Video Call [MF] [Risky] [Mast] [Exh]

I had sent a picture of me in a onesie to my to you during my lazy Sunday night with my significant other. It was fuzzy, soft, and very tight around my curves. My breasts looked like they were going to burst from within it. It was obvious my natural, perky G-cup tits weren’t being contained by a bra. My phone let me know you opened it immediately. I was wondering what was taking you so long to reply after a minute or two went by. My phone buzzed with a notification, showing me you sent a picture back. I opened it and could see exactly why it took you so long to reply. Your hand was wrapped tightly around your hardened cock as you laid naked on your bed. I replied with a picture of me biting my lip saying I wanted to feel it in my hands.

Your reply was of you sticking your tongue out teasingly, stroking your cock asking if my significant other was nearby. I replied with a nipslip showing my SO distracted playing video games on the other side of the couch from me, completely oblivious to my deviousness. You took our convo to just text.

Cuddlefuck [MF]

I had a great day with you. We went out for a walk at a beautiful nature reserve. We talked and held hands, walking mile after mile. You came all this way just to meet me. It didn’t feel like the first time I’ve seen you. It felt like I’ve known you for years, it just felt natural. The sun began to fall on this perfect spring day, we took to a bench overlooking a meadow and the sunset. I laid my head on your shoulder, you looked down on me smirking. I looked up to meet your gaze. I felt your hand gently caress my chin, tilting my face upwards. Butterflies fluttered in my nervous stomach, my heart raced. You leaned your head closer to me, looking at my lips then to my eyes. I felt the warmth of your lips as they approached mine. I wanted to kiss you, but my nervousness overcame me.

“Do you want to come over for dinner?” I blurted, “It’s getting a bit late.”

You sat back slightly, visually disappointed in the ruined moment. I saw something flicker in your eyes before you smiled at me and said, “Sure.”

A Weekend Outdoors – Day 1 [FM] [exh] [outside]

I came across your profile on a popular dating app. Right away, you interested me. Your stern stance, handsome features, and bio caught my attention. It seemed you already came across my profile and liked what you saw, as we matched right away. You sent me a message first asking me about my degree, making small talk as the night went on. You were sweet, funny, and smart. You knew how to keep a conversation stimulating.

One night I was feeling a little lonely and decided to start playfully flirting with you. It started innocent and playful, quickly turning devious once the night was near over. We weren’t tired, but awake and hungry. I sent you a teasing picture of me laying in bed with just a tight tank top and shorts shorts on me, no panties or bra underneath. You were quick to send me a picture back of you laying in bed, hand grabbing your hard cock over your sweats, obvious you weren’t wearing any boxers or briefs. Your body was absolutely perfect, and my desire for you intensified. I brought up meeting up, something you agreed to without hesitation. We tried to come up with relatively private places to meet up and thought it was exciting if we went camping together as our first trip out. We reserved a reclusive primative spot at a nearby campground the same night. We would meet next weekend.

A Weekend Outdoors (Part 1) [FM] [Exh]

I came across your profile on a popular dating app. Right away, you interested me. Your stern stance, handsome features, and bio caught my attention. It seemed you already came across my profile and liked what you saw, as we matched right away. You sent me a message first asking me about my degree, making small talk as the night went on. You were sweet, funny, and smart. You knew how to keep a conversation stimulating.

One night I was feeling a little lonely and decided to start playfully flirting with you. It started innocent and playful, quickly turning devious once the night was near over. We weren’t tired, but awake and hungry. I sent you a teasing picture of me laying in bed with just a tight tank top and shorts shorts on me, no panties or bra underneath. You were quick to send me a picture back of you laying in bed, hand grabbing your hard cock over your sweats, obvious you weren’t wearing any boxers or briefs. Your body was absolutely perfect, and my desire for you intensified. I brought up meeting up, something you agreed to without hesitation. We tried to come up with relatively private places to meet up and thought it was exciting if we went camping together as our first trip out. We reserved a reclusive primative spot at a nearby campground the same night. We would meet next weekend.

He Drives Me Crazy [FM] [Fant]

I met someone on a certain subreddit a little while ago. His body has become my obsession. He’s constantly on my mind, and I’m constantly turned on. He will tease me throughout the day, making me want to stop whatever I was doing and pleasure myself. The sight of his physique gives me shivers and I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter at every pic he sends.

His cock is the most perfect looking cock, perfect in length and girth. I want to feel him shoving himself into my tight wet pussy as he pins me by my throat, pressing my head down. Fucking me senseless until I’m a half-conscious, drooling mess. I want him to cover me in his hot cum as he uses my body.

I also what to feel his hands grasping both of my heavy breasts, pinching their small nipples, while I bounce up and down on his big cock. I want to him to feel how wet he gets me and how many times he can bring me to climax.

I’d love for it all to happen one day.

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A Wandering Hand [FM] [Str8]

We were in bed, just like any other night. You were holding me close against you, you love to spoon me until you fall asleep. I was having issues sleeping so I decided to scroll through my phone. Your breathing became rhythmic quickly, I knew you were out cold. You still had your arm wrapped around my small waist, fingers lightly brushing my underboob. At one point your breathing went silent, you weren’t letting out the cute little snores you normally do. I figured you were having a dream and kept reading something on my phone. Suddenly your arm moved from my waist and started to scratch my back soothingly. I sighed in absolute ecstasy, almost falling asleep. You wrapped your arm around me again and kissed the back of my neck. I laid there smiling after your kind, intimate gesture. Your breathing fell into its sleeping pattern again.

An hour later I heard your breathing fall silent again and I hoped you were going to scratch my back again. Instead, your hand moved down my side to my hip and rested there. After I couple minutes I felt your hand drifting down my front, you pushed your hips into my ass, revealing your hard on that was now poking me. Your hand stopped once your fingers were right above my lips that were still covered by the sheer material of my panties. I slightly shivered under your touch, my anticipation growing.

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One Night in a Onesie [F] [Mast] [Risky]

The way this story is told will be a little different than my others…

I’m visiting my friends in another state again. We all decided to have a onesie night and watch movies while wearing our onesies. We passed around some smoke, taking long, deep inhales. Very soon we were all quite high. Throughout the whole day I was getting teased and worked up, by the time we changed into our onesies and smoked I was frustratingly pent up. When I went to change into my onesie, I took off my panties and bra, leaving nothing underneath the loose zipper. My breasts pushed the limits of the zipper and the fabric around my ass was tight. The onesie I chose for tonight has a tail on it, swinging with every shake of my ass. It was very obvious I wore no undergarments.

We all hung out in the living room smoking and watching whatever the group decided on. I kept checking my phone to read suggestive messages and look at lewd pictures. I kept slightly rocking my hips as my arousal grew unbearable. I kept looking around to make sure I wasn’t being noticed and put a blanket over myself.

Unexpected Visit [FM] [Caught] [Fdom]

I matched with you on a certain app late February. I messaged you first, you were bragging about your cake making skills in your bio. I felt like I had to jokingly challenge you by showing you what I make as well, secretly trying to impress you. We playfully bantered about who would be the best at making a cake for a day before we started really getting to know each other. We sent selfies with funny quips and faces for weeks before finally meeting up, which we did at a local coffee shop.

I arrived early, dressed to impress in a tight turtleneck, nervous and jittery. I already ordered my usual and sat at a table while I waited. I looked out of the window to see you walking towards the building, blushing at the mere sight of you. You took off your hat as you stepped in, ruffling your hair as you looked around. You saw me almost instantly and smiled. After ordering your own coffee, you walked over to the table, never looking away from me once. You sat down and I realized by the smell of your drink you ordered the same as I did, a normally ‘secret menu’ drink. You grinned ear to ear when I mentioned I had the same drink. We talked for nearly 3 hours before you remembered you had to go to work, conveniently nearby. It almost seemed like you planned on talking to me until you had to leave anyway, you wore what seemed to be work friendly attire. We stand to leave and I noticed you staring at how my tight shirt formed around my large chest. You held the door open, watching my behind as I walked by, thinking I didn’t notice. We parted ways and I went back home.

The Girl From the Coffee Shop [FF] [Oral] [HJ]

I greeted her with a smile when she as she walked through the door, welcoming her as I did with any other customer. Her head slightly lifted as she smelled the aroma of freshly brewed coffee I brewed not too long ago. She walked up to the counter and gave me her drink order. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, her order went into one ear an out the other. I snapped out of my prolong gaze at her, blushing, apologizing and asking her for her order again. I got lost in her jade green eyes. She smiled and ran her hand through her short, styled hair, moving her bangs from her entrancing eyes. I noticed my hands shaking slightly as I tapped on the screen. As she was paying, I prepared her requested hot caffeinated beverage. I kept looking over to her as she ran her card. My face was a deep red, but fortunately for me it was hot in the café anyway, nobody thought anything of it. I finished making her drink, my coworkers in the back doing prep. I handed her her drink, almost dropping it as our fingers grazed. She continued to smile at me as she headed towards the door. She stopped as soon as she took a sip of her coffee and turned around back to the counter.