In order to save the relationship Pt. 2 [MFF] [ws] [anal] [mast] [cum] [creampie] [oral]

Jacob, Rob and Natalie sat at the table and unboxed the sushi delivery Rob had ordered. They dug in, starving. Natalie had gone to the bathroom to rinse off, but the cum remained in her hair.

“So …” Natalie said as she popped a piece of salmon in her mouth. “That was fun.”

“You seem to have done this sort of thing before?” Jacob asked. “Things seemed to flow more natural for you?”

“No. I had a friend with benefits years ago. The first time we had sex, she grabbed me and threw me into the bed. It’s a good ice breaker. Otherwise, it can be really awkward.”

That night, Natalie and Jacob sat in bed.

“You’re not mad at me?” Natalie asked.

“What? No. No, not at all. That was a huge turn on. Why would I be mad?”

“Because, I donno. Maybe I enjoyed it too much?”

“No,” Jacob said, growing hard at the thought of Natalie sucking Rob’s huge cock. “Not at all. Did you hear from Katie?”

The agreement Natalie and Rob had made was simple: They’d each get to choose one person they wanted to bring into the bedroom. Natalie wanted Rob. Jacob wanted Natalie’s friend, Katie.

In Order to Save the Relationship … [MFF] [oral] [mast] [squirt] [facial]

Things had gotten rocky for Jacob and Natalie. She wanted to settle down, he didn’t. She wanted a family, he wasn’t ready. There was so much more to see and explore, he reasoned. This was his code for, “I want to fuck other people.”

Eventually, Natalie caught on to what this meant, because they did a lot of traveling together as a couple.

“You’re my best friend,” she said one night. “I don’t want to lose you and I know what you mean when you say you want to explore. I’m not prepared for an open relationship … but if you want to add a third to our bedroom routine every once in a while … I wouldn’t be against that.”

Jacob sat up in bed and was about to speak before he hesitated. Was this a trap? A trick question to get him to admit to wanting to sleep around? After thinking, he realized he had little risk in admitting she was right and her idea sounded great. If she hated his answer, they might split. If she loved it, then she meant it and it wasn’t a trap.

“Okay,” he said. “Who … do you have in mind?”

Superbowl Party Turned Oral Orgy [MMMMMMF] [gangbang] [buk] [oral] [anal] [mast]

My buddy Chris has a Superbowl party every year. We order pizza and wings and everyone brings drinks and we’re set.

This year, a woman joined the mix, which wasn’t a big deal. But in an effort to set the tone early, she assured us we didn’t have to hold back any lewd comments about our girlfriends or wives.

We laughed it off and then one of the guys explained he was recently single. As we talked, we realized every single one of us, including the new girl, Margot.

“You French or something?” Mark asked Margot.

“I am not,” she said with a laugh.

“Too bad. I heard French girls like piss. That true?”

She laughed. “Well, I’m not French, so … I guess I wouldn’t know.”

“Do YOU like piss?” Margot asked.

“I … uh …” Mark stammered. “I don’t know. What? Why?”

“Well, you asked if I liked piss. I mean, if I’ve been out all day holding it in and I’ve really gotta pee, then, yeah, I love piss. But I assume you meant sexually. Like, do I like to be peed on. I’ve never thought about it. But you obviously have. Do you like to be peed on?”

Spying on the Girl Downstairs [M] [f] [voy] [mast] [oral] [anal] [pee] [squirt] [cum swallow]

A few nights a week, I’d dig out a cigar and go for a walk, always making sure to stop by the girl’s basement apartment. I could always see in and constantly prayed for a glimpse. I’d seen her on the street and she was a goddess — thick, muscular thighs, large breasts, great posture, blonde hair, ice blue eyes.

But I wanted to see more. I wanted to see her naked, walking around her apartment. After a few months, I got her schedule down. She’d come home around 730pm every night and would take a shower. I knew she was showering because she’d crack the window open and the steam would rush out. I’d linger, pretending to check my phone or re-light my cigar.

Eventually, she’d come out of the shower in a towel, but she’d step behind a closet door to change. She never closed the curtains, though, so I kept hoping that one day, I’d get a glimpse.

And one day, I did. I lingered around 7:55pm, waiting for her to come out of the shower. During that time, I did have to relight my cigar, which sent up a huge cloud of smoke.

Sex with a Stranger while on a Relationship Break [fM] [oral] [mast] [squirt] [cheat]

Tim and Sasha had been dating for six years and their relationship was glorious. They had the kind of sex that made their friends jealous — couldn’t keep their hands off each other. But, as with all things, time wreaked havoc on the relationship and by year six, they were in a state of never ending drama.

A break up was inevitable, but they were attached at the hip and couldn’t end things.

While Sasha was in Texas for a work conference, she texted Tim and told him she’d hit her limit with his indecision and needed a break. He told her he understood. Of course, that wasn’t the answer she wanted to hear. She wanted to hear him say he was still fighting for the relationship.

“Fine, then,” she responded.

A few hours later, after she cried her eyes out, Sasha broke into the minibar and drank nearly every airplane bottle she could get her hands on. She headed down to the hotel bar and ordered a Diet Coke.

A man approached. Someone from the conference who worked in the LA office. He was smooth, well dressed, handsome, in shape. All the things Tim wasn’t. And, of course, he was a high level exec.

Fucking Kristy in her Bed – Pt.2 [MF] [affair] [cum] [piss] [anal] [oral] [mast]

A week after Derek cheated on his long term girlfriend, Heather, with his gym friend, Kristy, he felt horrible angst. Would she tell? Would he be able to live with himself?

Derek and Heather frequently ran into Kristy at the gym and they continued to run into her for weeks and weeks. Kristy and Heather always got along and his worse fear is they’d bond and Kristy wouldn’t be able to hide the truth from her new friend a moment longer.

Eventually, Derek caved and texted Kristy.

“I’m such a hot mess,” he wrote. “I am so nervous that you will tell Heather. I believe you when you say you won’t, but I just need to hear it again.”

“Why don’t you come over and I’ll tell you to your face,” Kristy responded.

Derek knew what this meant — they were going to fuck again. And honestly, he couldn’t wait. He’d been thinking about fucking Kristy for almost a month. He’d become a little obsessed with her, jerking off to those slightly revealing Facebook photos of Kristy in bikinis or low cut dresses.

Fucking Kristy on her roof deck [MF] [cheat] [anal] [mast] [oral] [creampie] [voy]

Derek wasn’t the type to cheat, but when he saw Kristy’s instagram post, he knew he couldn’t fight the urge much longer. He needed to be inside of her. There she was, the girl from the gym, topless on the beach, her left hand covering her gigantic breasts, her right hand over her mouth giving a little “shush” expression.

He yanked his pants off, jerked off to the photo and then clicked on the little heart.

How could he pull this off? She knew his girlfriend, they all worked out at the same time every evening. He’d have to be careful.

“Love the photo,” he said in a DM.

An hour later, she responded with a “thanks.”

Well, this wasn’t going well. He was hoping for a little rope, something to keep the conversation going.

“Do you have a pool?” He asked.

“Roof deck,” she responded.

Kristy wasn’t bending. He imagined she knew what he was after and she wasn’t the cheating type, so he gave up after writing back with one word: “Nice.”

Sexy Doctor [MF] [oral] [mast] [cum]

Friday: 11am, I walk in to the gym and I see her, a striking short haired brunette, petit, muscular (but not in a gross way), dark brown eyes. She was stunning.

Saturday: 10pm, my friend got a little too drunk and fell down the stairs. Broke his foot. We go to the hospital and check in and while he’s waiting to be seen, I went to grab a drink from a vending machine and that’s when I saw her, or at least a photo of her. The brunette from the gym — she was a surgeon and part of the hospitals “get to know the staff” campaign.

I returned to the gym on Monday, hoping she’d be there. She wasn’t. I went back every day at the same time until I saw her at 11am. Friday. I went over and introduced myself, said I saw her photo in the hospital, explained why I was there, blah blah blah.

We got to talking and I told her I was in advertising. She said she’d always been interested in the world of advertising and wanted me to teach her everything there was.

My son’s girlfriend [M] [f] [anal] [mast] [oral] [cheat] [creampie]

I’ve been divorced for two years. My son, 21, recently graduated from college and moved home temporarily with me until he landed a job. In the mean time, though, he’s always bringing home women. He doesn’t have a hard time.

His newest fling is a 19 year old red head named Sam. She flaunts her tight body around the house, especially in the morning, when she comes downstairs in her see through tank top and booty shorts.

My son sees me. I can’t keep my eyes off of her. She’s irresistibly sexy.

“Dad,” my son said as we sat around the table. I got a job in Chicago. Remember the one I was interviewing for? They called last night to make me an offer and I accepted.”

I slapped the table and reached across to give him a handshake.

“That’s fucking great! I’ll be sad to see you go, though.”

Sam waited for the coffee to brew. She didn’t seem to mind. They weren’t in a relationship, anyway. She was just a fling.

“Anyway, I’m gonna go for a run. I’ll be back in an hour. Sam, you good?”

A Brutal Face Fuck [mf] [oral] [squirt] [piss] [gag] [cum] [mast]

Emma, 22, was on the sofa, right hand down her pants, cell phone in her left hand, when Rick walked in. He stopped and stared for a second.

“What?” She asked.

“Watcha’ doing?”

“Getting off and looking at Insta,” she said as she rubbed her clit harder, her panties shoved to the side.

“Huh,” he said as he walked over. She was looking at photos of girls in bikinis—her new thing. He nodded in approval as she brought herself to orgasm, groaning louder and louder until she came.

Rick grabbed her and swung her legs up against the back of the sofa. She shrieked with joy as he undid his pants. Her head hung off the back of the sofa and she already knew what to anticipate. She opened her mouth and he leaned in, pressing his hard cock down her throat.

Her eyes grew wide. Rick had a big dick—not huge—just the perfect size for a struggle. After her throat warmed up, she was always able to deep throat him with ease. But tonight, he was playing by a different set of rules.

Warming up was for punks. Tonight, she was gonna get sloppy.