She took my hand and guided me into one of the saunas. It was hot and the humidity was high. For now we were alone in there. My new friend laid down on the middle bench and spread her legs. I sat on my knees next to her and started giving her titillating kisses from the knees up. I were going to take my time. Enjoy this. Tease her. Drive her crazy. I kissed her inner thighs, first the left, then the right, before jet switching back again. I could hear how her breathing had slowed and that she was enjoying this. I let my tongue slide in circles over her outer labia. Once I’d worked my way up to the top of her pussy, I felt her fingers twist and twirl into my wet blonde hair. I used my tongue to part her pussy lips before letting my fingers hold them apart as I concentrated on the clit. Her breathing had begun to turn into moans. Her fingers tightened their grip on my hair as I savored the taste of her.
Category: Erotica
The swimming hall [FF&F] part 2
The problem now was that I was all alone in the dressing room. I had no one to follow the example of. I undressed and went into the shower (A thorough body wash is required before entering the hall) So I was naked in the shower with my bathing suit on a peg next to me. Rarely have I washed myself for so long and so thoroughly, as that time.
But, I had some luck. After what must have been an eternity, another woman entered the shower. A short woman, maybe 30-35 ish. She couldn’t be taller than 155cm (5ft) Nordic blonde, with shoulder length hair, blue eyes, love handles. Not the biggest breasts, but not small either (maybe a c cup) And a big delicious ass. The best thing about her was that I could see that she had recently shaved her pussy. She gave me a smile and a nod, so I smiled back. She washed herself and I watched closely what she did next. My heart was about to jump into my throat when I saw her walk out the door towards the swimming pool naked. Could my dreams come true?
The swimming hall [FF&F] part 1
In the small town i grew up, there is a municipally owned and operated swimming hall. The building is from the 50s or 60s, a gray brick building, with the windows high up on the wall, you don’t even notice thee place when you drive in or out of town. The special thing about this swimming hall is that men and women each have their own evenings, where the opposite sex does not have access. Women have Mondays and men have Thursdays,
Ever since I was a kid I’ve heard stories about about the place. People swimming and taking a sauna completely naked, people kissing and feeling each other up in the bleechers, women fingering each other in the pool or eating each other out in the hot tub. As you may have guessed, I heard stories about the wildest sex orgies taking place in that gray building.
No one I knew had ever been around on a Monday or Thursday. At least not as they had admitted to me or others.
Dressing room fun with a stranger (MF) Cheating Husband
Dressing room fun with a stranger (MF) Cheating Husband
Like most girls, I love going shopping. Especially looking for lingerie that I can present to whoever is being interested in seeing it.
So, what else was there to do on a lonely Saturday afternoon? Exactly. Going shopping for new lingerie that I could use for tonight’s date. With the idea in my head, I went to the shopping center and into one of my favorite stores. Looking around for what I might like a cute floral almost see-through bra caught my eye and I needed to think about how hot that would look with my nipple piercing seeing through. But I couldn’t just wear a bra, could I? so I went on the look for a panty as well figuring a red one would look nice due to it being Christmas soon.
After a bit of searching, I soon found a nice panty that I decided would match the bra nicely and went into the dressing room, I pulled the curtains in front of the doorframe but not before making eye contact with one of the males that seemed to wait on someone in front of another dressing room.
An Older Woman Helped me Explore My Kinky Side
“Choke me,” she said.
Two words. This was the key that unlocked a door I’d never close again.
Preface:
This story is from my past. I’m 36 now, but all of this happened at a younger age.
At the age of 21, I was coming out of a four-year long term relationship. I was afraid of change. I was content at the time because it’s all I knew, forever afraid to step out of my comfort zone. She and I both set our lines in the sand and we never crossed them. I settled in and spent four years thinking she was the person I was going to spend my life with. This was not due to any magical connection or fiery chemistry, more so because we were too afraid to try anything new or attempt to face our clear lack of compatibility.
Mine
Your grip, the one pinning my eager body between you and the sink, is just this side of painful. I revel in it, the knowledge that I’m trapped, helpless and at your mercy. Your fingers dig in as your length presses deeper, and arousal soaks my thighs as I feel myself clench. My entire body is tense, seeking more, more of everything. I force myself to open my eyes, to watch, knowing it will tip me over the precipice. I watch you in the mirror, watch you focus on where our bodies meet. Your gaze downward, as you withdraw, and then fill me over and over. It is one of the reasons I love when you fuck me against the bathroom counter, I get to see everything.
I whimper wordlessly, so close. I need to come, wanting to ask permission but barely able to speak.
Suddenly, your head tilts up, blue eyes ablaze with need and affection, and you meet my gaze, knowing I’m going to fly apart with your words.
“ Yes baby. Come for Daddy “ .
you tilt my hips just so and pound me relentlessly through my orgasm until I’m a pliant incoherent puddle. I come to, eventually ….and straighten up, arching my spine, pushing my ass into you and squeeze my muscles in time with your thrusts. Watching you yet again, you watch me, gaze sure as you use me, and then the alertness in your eyes starts to cloud over with pleasure. The second your mouth goes slack, dark lashes fanning over cheekbones, I feel you pulse inside me, filling me with come. It makes me clench again, knowing I took every drop, and I moan, my pussy gushing again as I shake.
Your come drips out of me as we collapse against the sink, one of your hands against the mirror, the other wrapped around my torso. We disentangle and I debate jumping back into the bath; then shrug, pulling my dress over my head. I like going out full of your come, it’s as good as a handprint on my ass. “ Mine” , it says… and I love it.
I slept with a guy that catcalled me [23F]
I was walking home from class yesterday. As I passed by a tall Black guy, he whistled and started telling me how nice my ass looked and how my “tiny titties look damn cute”. I don’t know why but his words just made me feel really horny.
As I walked past him, he said to me “Why don’t you come over to my place?” I lowered my head and kept walking but he took a few steps, not following me but just walked with me for like 5 meters to extend the time until I walked away. It totally worked, maybe he could tell somehow that I was receptive even though I really didn’t want to reward a guy for catcalling.
At that point, I just couldn’t help myself. “How far away?” I asked. “Just round the corner”, he said. It’s such a dangerous thing to follow a stranger home but I just did it. It wasn’t a bad neighbourhood or anything but still not a smart thing to do. Luckily, he really did just want sex.
An night at the office (I)
It was well past 9PM when I came back to the office from my jog My sweatpants, top and bra were soaked in sweat that had cooled down in the autumn winds and I was shaking as I entered the building. I had tied my long brown hair to a pigtail and now it unpleasantly banged against my shoulders. I quickly walked into my office to put on a hoodie, left my phone and keys on the desk and headed for the office-kitchen to get some water. All the other rooms were dark and silent, I was completely alone. I liked to work after hours precisely of that feeling of being on my own in the office. And besides, it wasn’t like I would go out on a Friday night.
Kylie and the Roommate Ch. 01
*Author Note: This story (and the chapters that follow) contain heavy elements of cheating. I realize that this is not an enjoyable fantasy for everyone, so please skip this story if that sort of thing bothers you.*
Chapter 1
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(Daniel)
“Dude, the shower is acting up again. I can never get it started”, Jason texted me.
This shower was always giving us problems. My girlfriend, Kylie, and I had lived in this apartment for several years. It was a two bedroom place right in the middle of the city exactly where you want to be. It was an old building. They were in the process of renovating it, trying to add more amenities to keep up with some of the new buildings that had popped up recently. The apartments themselves still needed work though.
My girlfriend lost her job as a nurse a few months back and we were having trouble keeping up with the rent now. We made the tough choice to find a roommate to take the spare bedroom in order to keep us afloat. It hadn’t been easy on either of us, but Kylie was taking it the hardest.
8 men cum for my wife (and she has no idea)
My latina wife is more on the reserved side. She is a Latina, 30 y/o, 110lbs, thin and very small chested with an ass that pops off her thin frame. It doesn’t sag, and is round but not enormous. It jiggles but holds firm.
It took me 2yrs or so to get her to *finally* wear a thong to the beach. When she did, I was hard the entire time as I watched men enjoying her ass.
She was shy at first, opting to sit on the towel as I walked to the water. But then I turned around and saw her walking towards me. She knew her ass cheeks were on display more than ever before in public, I’m sure she felt a rush of excitement.
I took a ton of pictures and came to reddit on my old account and started to chat with some pretty chill older guys (in their 40s perhaps). Over the course of a few days, I found a few who said they were sexually deprived and loved a good ass. I shared pics with them of my girl at the beach and they drain their balls to her over and over.