[M]y [F]avorite way to cum these days

I let him know my ass is all cleaned out, he kisses me hard in response

I go upstairs at his request and get naked, gently caress my clit and nipples

He approaches the bed, crotch forward, thoughtlessly removes boxers while he looks down at me with his mouth open

I devour his entire hardening dick, feeling it flex against my uvula while i tease and pull his balls. Cock hardens into my throat, saliva pours out, which instantly levels up his aggression, encouraging him to slap my cheek with his iron rod, rub my own spit across my eyelids using his dick as a paintbrush

He knows I’m trying to get assfucked, and he loves giving me what i want, so he ends his sopping blowjob for the moment, diving between my thighs to saturate his face in creamy pussy.

Just to make sure I feel properly handled, he lifts his face momentarily to mine, spitting a stream of juice into my mouth. I quiver and groan from the sex of it all, opening my lips obediently to receive the mixture, and he’s eating my pussy again before I get it all swallowed.

Giving head 10 feet off the ground… literally [FM]

Something about this much isolation. At first everything turned me on. My t-shirt grazing against my bra-less nipples (who wears a bra in isolation?), a cable news guest giving a coquettish side eye, kik messages from a couple about fantastical someday plans.

After a couple weeks, the desire had morphed into aching. I woke up wet in the morning, feeling my puss dilating against nothing, longing to be filled. I took more and more breaks during the workday, getting in bed to open up incognito tabs and flip my Hitachi magic wand back on — it’s strong enough I don’t even need to take off my pants to give myself a rollicking orgasm, and it’s hotter knowing how much he’d love a photo of my soaked undies. I have mastered squeezing and twisting my nipple with my left fingers while also holding my phone watching some girl (or guy, or girls, or guys) get pounded, my right hand holding the vibrator in place while my wet mouth hangs open until I climax again. Deep sigh. Check email. Repeat.

Pande[M]ics are [F]or Pounding: a reunion story

She had been rubbing her neck and wincing as I packed up my weekend bag, Tuesday morning.

“Did you sleep funny, baby?”, I asked. “What’s up with your neck?”

“No, I’m pret-ty sure it’s sore from all the blowjobs.”

“Ahhh,” I said with a mixture of sheepishness and instant arousal.

It would have been more accurate of her to blame the act of simply giving head, which she does on and off while we’re in bed together. It’s never a single blow job from my girlfriend. When we’re together my cock works its way into her willing mouth early and often. This past weekend was the first time we’d had the opportunity to pleasure each other in over a month because of a temporary pandemic-related separation. We took full advantage of the time.

On Friday, during our first play session, while she was getting warmed up on my hard dick, slowly and deliberately coating it with her spit, I asked her if she was going to suck my dick all weekend.

“mmmhmm,” she managed while my dick was in the back of her warm and wet throat. She did not disappoint.

[FM] Toy fantasy come to life

My boyfriend and I have each always been very sexual people, but together we’ve awakened this unimaginably fun, free, playful side that’s been so fucking fun to play with. I feel like the luckiest gal.

We had the weekend together after several days apart. We’d sexted plans and fantasies, including our ambitions of folding another person/people into the mix sometime soon. I promised him I’d arrive with our little collection of toys and my ass freshly cleaned out so he could have full access to any of my holes he wanted. I spent the weekend with my throat especially pried open and pounded, my gag reflex basically absent for every face fuck he needed or that I wanted. We spent the weekend sticky and satisfied, in love and snuggly between rounds. Saturday night around 4AM he woke me up with a rock hard cock, and after sucking him down for a while, I crawled up his hot body to ride him. He knows hearing a sexy story helps me cum, so he told me the next day he was planning to use all our toys on me, watching me whimper and beg until he gave me the fuck I deserved. I came hard, and he nuzzled my neck while we fell asleep again in our perfect spoon.

Tuesday, 3pm [FM]

My girlfriend, who shares this account, and I have driven each other into an intensely exciting and loving relationship marked by openness, affection and copious amounts of fulfilling sex.

Last weekend, we fucked on and off from Friday, 10am until Monday, 7am. She (37) is a striking beauty of half-SE Asian, half-midwestern descent with sensitive, firm breasts, a consistently wet pussy and a pert ass. I’m (41) a 5’11” dirty blonde white boy whose cock can’t seem to stay soft. We couldn’t be more surprised and delighted to have found each other.

Midmorning on Tuesday, it became apparent to one another that we both had the afternoon free before responsibilities kicked in around 6pm. Wheels began to turn…

From our text messages:

“I’d have to get a lot of shit done to be able to leave here by 2, arrive to fuck you for an hour, rest for 30 min, fuck you again for 15 min, then cuddle until 5.”

“Sounds like you should get to work”

Whenever I’m going to her place, I’m at least partially hard. It’s impossible for my mind to not orient towards things we’ve done, things we’re about to do and things that we’re planning on doing.