Callie Piss Drinker [mf] [mast] [pee]

Callie and Alex were friends who had this insane sexual chemistry. But since they had been friends for so long, neither party pushed the envelope.

They’d talk about every lewd thing on the planet, from how big were his loads to how often she masturbated. If she needed a guy’s opinion on something, Callie would text and ask. He never held back and she never held back and that’s how they were able to become so close.

But the tension was INSANE. They’d often end their chats and run off and masturbate thinking of what it would be like to actually fuck.

One day, during a heavy snow, they went for a walk. She’d just been with a guy the night before and he fingered her asshole without asking. It rubbed her the wrong way. Alex asked for every detail, which she shared and he memorized in order to jerk off later.

Halfway through their walk, Alex grimaced.

“What’s wrong?” She asked.

“I have to pee really bad and I thought we’d be at the bar by now but all this damn snow …”

“Go pee in the woods,” she said.

Snapchat Sex [mf] [mast] [cum]

Jenna and Mark were friends on Facebook, but they never met in person. It all started when he liked a comment she’d left on a shared friend’s post. After a string of liking one another’s mutual comments, he friended her.

One day, Jenna saw Mark online and messaged him, full of tears. “I’m getting a divorce,” she said with a sad face emoji.

They spoke for hours, eventually moving to the phone. She was beautiful, but her voice really sealed the deal. Mark had developed a crush on her.

“We haven’t had sex in two YEARS,” she said.

“Wait,” Mark said. “You have a one year old. How is that possible?”

“He wanted another kid. Thought it’d save the marriage, but we couldn’t stand the sight of each other, so … he took care of himself while I waited and then he finished in … me.”

“That’s the saddest thing I’ve ever heard,” Mark said.

Old Friend Becomes a Play Toy [mf] [oral] [anal] [mast] [piss] [cum] [selfpee]

Jake and Claire had been friends for ages. When he got dumped, he called her in tears. Claire came over with a bottle of wine and they sat and talked and she assured him everything would be okay.

Some months passed and Claire picked up the phone to check on her friend. He was still in a funk, which was to be expected, but Claire knew something had to be done. She had to bust him out of his depression. And she knew the best way to do that.

A few hours later, there was a knock on Jake’s door. Claire had bought him a puppy! Just kidding. It was Claire and she was in a trench coat.

“Hey there,” she said. She pushed him to the side and stepped into the living room.

“What are you doing here?” He asked.

“What am I NOT doing here?” She said.

“Huh?”

She dropped her trench coat to reveal her body to him. She was wearing a red silk piece of lingerie — see through. He could see her nipples. Rock hard. Her pussy. Waxed bald. Her flat stomach, her amazing legs.

Teacher, Teacher [mF] [oral] [mast]

Allen was always shy. Even today, at 30, he’s awkward, which is a shame because he’s so damn good looking. Sometimes, a woman will smile at him and he’ll smile quickly before looking (or running) away.

In the 5th grade, his teacher left mid-year for maternity leave. In her place, a fresh out of college 21 year old named Maggie Hart. Maggie was a stunner. Bright red hair, freckles, a smile to kill for. All he knew was she made him smile. Allen loved Ms. Maggie Hart.

At the end of the year, Maggie Hart moved. He never saw her again.

20 years later, Allen found himself working in Chicago. He went to a bar with some friends for trivia. Most teams were too far behind, but there was one team that was tied to Allen’s and the woman leading the charge was as smart as all hell.

The only time Allen felt confident enough to talk to another woman was when she was on his intellectual level. If he could only see this woman, he’d try to make eye contact with her. But she had her back towards him.

Aunt Jane comes to Town [mF] [oral] [anal] [creampie] [inc] [mast] [huml]

When Charlie was 16, he spend the night at his uncle’s house for a weekend. He was close to his uncle, but he was really close to his Aunt Jane — she married into the family. Aunt Jane was hysterically funny, a fantastic cook, and had a sort of Rose McGowan look to her (before the surgery).

It happened that Charlie was visiting at a bad time. First of all, Aunt Jane and Charlie’s uncle were going through a divorce. She had moved into the guest room. And second, Aunt Jane wasn’t even there.

Aunt Jane called and asked to speak to her favorite nephew.

“Listen, kid,” she said. “I know there’s another guest room in the house, but I’ve moved into the better guest room. Since I’m away, why don’t you sleep in my bed? It’s more comfortable and the pillows are better. Feel free to use a drawer if you need it.”

That night, he went snooping, as most 16 year olds do, through her stuff. Her panties. Her bra. And then, he opened the nightstand drawer next to the bed and his eyes nearly fell out of his skull.

Live Sex Birthday! [mmmmmmmmmmf] [huml] [drugs] [buk] [mast] [oral] [reluc]

Lucy had a wild group of friends. They were always doing something raunchy, whether it was her friend Becky sending her a Snapchat of her shopping for dildos or her friend Scott sending her a Snap of him on the toilet, taking a shit.

She’d laugh, roll her eyes and continue on with her day.

But as her 25th birthday approached, she told her boyfriend Joe that she wanted to do something different. Something bold for her little group of friends.

“What do you have in mind?” He asked.

“I donno, you come up with something. I’m down for whatever, so long as it’s tasty, shocking, and is a dick.”

Lucy hoped Joe got her message for a penis shaped birthday cake.

The problem was Joe, who had “married in” to her group of friends, had a different idea. Something that would definitely shock this rowdy group.

They held the birthday party in Lucy’s backyard and her friends all showed up at sunset. They ordered pizza, everyone brought drinks. Some folks were smoking pot. Nothing unusual. Some friends even took to “The Triple X Room” to fuck.

Mom saved the day [mff] [inc] [twins] [oral] [mast] [cum]

Anna and Sally—twins—were home for the holidays on their winter break from college. They’d both just turned 21 and were in their childhood room having a heated argument.

Their mother, hearing the commotion from downstairs, went up to intervene and try to help the girls cool down. But before she did, she snooped, like she always had, right outside their bedroom door to get the truth before they could try and lie.

They were arguing about a boy.

“Enough,” their mother said as she knocked on their door and entered. “What is going ON in here? It’s the holidays! Can’t we all just get along?”

“It’s nothing,” Anna said.

“You would say that,” Sally said.

“What is going on? Tell me everything and maybe I’ll have a way to resolve this fight,” their mother said.

“It’s Tom,” Sally said.

“Tom the boy from high school?”

“He’s back for Christmas, too, and we just saw him at a bar,” Sally said.

“And I like him and Sally is trying to steal him away from me,” Anna snapped.

“I liked him first!” Sally shouted.

She was bored with traditional sex. She wanted to go Pegging! [mf] [pegging] [anal] [oral] [fdom]

Mallory was a tall red head. Skinny, pale skin, freckles. She had large breasts with what seemed to be constantly hard pink nipples. There was a mole on her flat stomach and if she posed just right, you could even see her abs. She had a thick firecrotch and was the envy of every guy in town.

Don’t get the wrong idea. We’re not talking some farm country in Ireland. Mallory lived in NYC, but if you’ve ever been to the Big Apple, you know every few cluster of blocks is like it’s own small town. Mallory went to the grocery store on the corner, the deli down the street, she got bagels from Joe’s little cart and ice cream from the soft serve shop. And everywhere she went, the guys followed her with their eyes, undressing her in their minds, tasting her.

But Mallory was bored with the sex. Every guy was the same and it’s not that she didn’t enjoy the rough sex, the vigorous face fucking, the hair pulling and ass slapping. It’s just that Mallory wanted to be in charge for once. She wanted to do the manhandling. She wanted to be rough.

Breaking the Rules [MF] [oral] [facial] [romantic]

The rules of group therapy are simple: No socializing outside of the group. And since most everyone in the group was a little older than Aaron, he had no problem adhering to the rules.

But then Sasha joined the group and she was just a few years older than him. And even though she was depressed and sad, there was something friendly and beautiful about her – other than her looks.

Sasha happened to be a stunner. A tall, slender, beautiful woman with brown curly hair, large breasts and an ass to match.

She was shy, but interesting and something about her just set Aaron ablaze with curiosity. After one particular troubling week, another member suggested he get away. He listened to her advise and booked a cute little ski chalet in the mountains.

When he announced his plans the following week, Sasha popped up and said, “Oh! Could we all join you and have a group therapy retreat?”

Of course, that was against the rules.

After the session ended, Aaron walked to his car, which he always happened to park a little further away than necessary and in the direction Sasha walked. They’d chat, lingering awkwardly. Sometimes, he’d offer her a ride, but she always cited the rules as a reason not to.

Cabin in the Woods [MF] [oral] [mast] [swallow]

It had been a rough week, so I went online and found a mountain town about an hour and a half away where I could go, by myself, to unwind. Jessica, the AirBNB owner of a small cabin, said she’d meet me when I arrived Wednesday night to give me a brief tour.

“What brings you to the mountains?” She asked.

Jessica was a tall brunette with a nice body. Great, long legs, a few tattoos on her forearms and a sultry smile.

“My girlfriend and I broke up a few weeks ago and this is the first time I feel well enough to do something for me,” I said. “And this is what I want to do.”

“Aw, buddy,” she said, caressing my arm. “I’m sorry to hear things haven’t been going well. But the mountain air’ll be good for you. You know what? I’m gonna get the hot tub going for you. It’s a little crisp outside, but it’ll feel damn good.”

I thanked her and took my suitcase into my bedroom. I sighed. Jessica was beautiful and I’d probably use a mental photo of her to jerk off to later that evening.