It’s movie night, think we’ll see the end this time? [MF] [couch sex] [Str8] [cowgirl] [wandering hands]

It’s a quiet night at home, just the two of us. We decide to put on a movie neither of us has seen the ending of. We’re all ready; popcorn is made, comfy clothes on, lights off, movie playing. I’m laying on the couch, you in little spoon position next to me.

We’ve both heard good things about this movie. Didn’t it win a few awards? You check that out on your phone as I bring a hand to rest on your hip.

I’m watching the movie, but my hand slides down to your ass and gives you a nice squeeze. My hand rests there a moment, holding a nice handful of your ass, before returning to your hip and sliding along to rest on your tummy. You smirk but only comment about the movie’s awards and one of the actors from another series.

After a while, you tell me it’s rude to rest a hand on a girl’s stomach and it has to move. Sliding it up and along your body, over your breasts, my fingertips tease you as I wrap my arms around you tightly. You’re wearing a comfy baggy shirt of mine you’ve claimed as your own. You look better in it anyways. Even through the shirt, my fingers find your nipple easily and tease it for just a second before my hand continues to your shoulder.

Birthday sex, for the birthday girl [MF] [food play] [fucked on furniture] [Mdom] [Str8]

It’s your birthday, and I have a special treat for you.

Imagine, standing in the kitchen, naked, just as I instructed you to.

It’s been a wonderful weekend of celebration. Birthday dinner out with friends, drinks, calls from family. It’s been lovely, but now everyone has gone home and things have slowed down. It’s just us now.

You’re wondering what I might have planned, why I wouldn’t give up any other details for tonight. Why you had to wait naked. You’re pondering this in the kitchen when I enter, also naked, carrying a large cake with lit candles on it.

You can’t help but smile as I bring it over you to. Partly because of the birthday candles and partly because you have a good feeling you’re about to get your answer.

I say happy birthday, for probably the hundredth time today, and I tell you to go ahead and blow out the candles.

You lean over and do as you’re told, maybe making a birthday wish as you do, though you keep it to yourself. You’re not really sure you have room for much more dessert, much less a big cake like this.

It’s the morning and you decide to wake me up orally… [oral] [narrative] Anyone on Male [MF] [MM] [AM] [Str8] [Bi] [Gay]

It’s the morning. At least, it must be, since the sun is shining so rudely through the windows. You find yourself naked under comfy sheets that threaten to pull you back to dreamland when you notice me laid out next to you.

I’m still fast asleep, so you carefully pull the sheets back to reveal my half-naked body for you to gaze over. You watch my chest rise and fall a moment before your eyes follow the trail of hair down my chest to my boxers below. You don’t know why I bother wearing them to bed, you’ve made it quite clear you prefer me in the buff but I wear them anyways.

This morning they are a cheeky pair that isn’t quite sitting right, riding low on me. As you take note of the outline of my cock under the loose fabric, an idea comes to mind that will start the day for both of us nicely.

Slowly, carefully, as not to wake me or give away the fun before it starts, you move the sheet off me and position yourself down by my boxers. With a delicate tug, you ease the offending underwear out of the way and free my cock.

YTBF Tele-commuting from home has it’s advantages [mf] [blowjob] [sexual distraction] [sex while working] [under the desk] [swallow]

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It’s been a long day of tele-meetings and replying to emails. 

Fuck, is it really only Tuesday? 

You decide you need a break from staring at your screen and decide I need a nice distraction too. 

Getting out of your clothes, you walk up behind me and lean your naked breasts against the back of my head. 

Hello there. 

Think you can take a break? 

I’m waiting for something to come in right now. 

That’s not a no I’m hearing.. 

You slide your hands along my chest and down to undo my pants. 

Grabbing my dick, it’s not difficult to get it hard in your hands. You’re having a lot of fun teasing it while pressing my head between your breasts. 

You’re kissing and teasing my ear and I’m about ready to be fully distracted when the item I was waiting for comes in. 

Sorry, I really should take that. 

I turn from your naked form and start reading something on my screen. 

You think it’s very unfair that I’m choosing to focus on work and you decide you won’t be ignored like this. 

“Red Riding Hood and the Wolf Man” [MF] [Third person] [str8] [fantasy] Wolf Man = [bst]? [cnc] [nc]

Our story finds a not so little Red Riding Hood skipping along a path in the woods. Her red hood up over her head, her short cape flowing behind her, her hair tightly braided into braids. Her tits pushed up in a tight lacy corset, her thigh high stockings held up by a garter belt over crotchless lacy panties to match. She might have a picnic basket filled with wolf shaped toys, but that’s not important.

Skipping through the woods, her ass jiggling under her cape, her tits threatening to pop out of her top, she sorely hopes the stories of a big bad wolf in the woods aren’t true. She really hopes he’s not part man, part beast, who preys on girls all alone in the woods. She definitely hopes that he isn’t so hungry that he’ll pounce on her and force himself upon her out here where no one could stop him. Grabbing her chest she thinks to herself how awful that would be.

Quickie before a fancy night out [Str8] [MF] [Cunnilingus]

We’re getting ready for a night out. A fancy work event, but an excuse to get dressed up nonetheless.

You’re all ready to go, wait on me while I fiddle with my tie in the bathroom. You take a moment to check me out. Damn, he cleans up well.

And that ass, in those pants? That’s your ass, and you decide to step into the bathroom and claim it as such.

You give me a nice slap and you catch my eye in the mirror as you give a playful smile. “Ready to go?” you ask. “Almost,” I reply, and turn around to face you.

Running my hands along your dress, around your waist, they come to rest very comfortably above your ass as I pull you in close to me.

“That’s a really nice shade of lipstick on you, what is it?” I ask. You go to answer but I move in for a kiss and you don’t get many words out. By the time we break apart, you forget what I’d asked.

We said we were only going to cuddle [MF] [tension] [cuddling] [Str8]

I invited you over just to cuddle. We’re both between anything serious and miss the closeness of laying next to someone. I know we’ve got a history, but that’s in the past. You said we could try it, that you’ve got some friends you can do this with.

You come over after work. It’s late, later than I was thinking but I’m glad you took me up on it. I get you something more comfortable to change into. Get you out of your work clothes, get into some shorts and a baggy t-shirt of mine.

They look good on you. You look comfy. We awkwardly go to lay down on my bed, spooning like we used to. It’s a little unclear where to put our hands, trying not to cut off circulation or put my hands anywhere too suggestive. We’re a little stiff at first, but we quickly relax and settle into each other.

Feeling your body against mine, my head resting next to yours, our arms entwined together around you. It feels good, laying here with you. My arms fit so perfectly around you.