me(m30) and my wife(f30) hangin out with our shy friend(f28)

If u read my last post you’d know we fooled around during a car ride with her friend sitting next to us… So one day we were hangin out at our place, u should know first her friend is a bit shy person, a virgin, and zero experience since we live in a very conservative country, suddenly she comes up with “what were u guys doing during the car ride”, my wife kept silent and i replied “just some fun we were bored it was a long ride”, she then asked what’d we do so i told her i played with her (wife)tits and she gave me a handjob

her face turned red and then i told her u cant blame me not to touch them then i pulled my wife’s top a bit down showing her cleavage more and my wife giggled a bit and gave me a long kiss, then i started touching my wife tits over clothes and telling her friend don’t get shy we aren’t shy of u and feel comfortable, she asked omg what do u mean I’d do so i told her maybe lose that jacket it’s hot in here and when she did revealing her big tits in a white tank top showing a big cleavage got me hard on spot since i always wanted her, i said wow why u hiding all that, then turned to my wife and said now ur turn so she took her top and bra off, her friend shut her eyes but wife said don’t do that just be comfortable

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A trip to the farm part 3 [FFM] [First-time]

The next morning I woke feeling oddly alive. I had witnessed Lisa having her pussy filled with Bobby’s hard cock the night before and was amazed. My pussy is so tight that there is no way that it could fit. Hungry, I decided to dress and head to the kitchen.
Lisa was at the table drinking coffee when I entered. She looked up and smiled as I sat down. “What did you think of the show last night? Bobby is not only my employee, but my toy since your uncle died.” “I am sorry I was watching Lisa. I could not help myself. I had never seen a cock before and had never watched anyone have sex. It was very hot. ” It’s OK hun. I purposely left door open hoping you would watch. You have not let yourself enjoy the beautiful body you were born with. I told your mom that it was time for your real education. She and I had lots of hot times as teenagers as we learned about sex.” I could not believe mom was in on this but makes since. She has always pushed me to date.
We spent most of the day cleaning out the stalls. Bobby was busy working on a tractor. He was wearing jeans and sleeveless tee-shirt. I do not blame Lisa. He is a good looking man. Much more mature than the boys at the university. After we finished our chores, we went in to shower before dinner.
The hot water felt good running down my body. For the first time, I feel like I am more than just a book nerd. I closed my eyes and let my hands wander over my breast and down to my pussy. My mind imagining the images of everything that I have witnessed and experienced since being here. The shower door opened snapping me out of it. Lisa stepped in to the shower naked with me. “I thought you might need a hand cleaning up hun.” She starts rubbing soap over my breast as I moan at her touch. My body is aching to gain relief. She pulls close and kisses me. Her tongue exploring my mouth. I reach and place my hands on her ass, pulling her into me. Her leg spreads my legs and I begin rubbing my pussy on her tight thigh. She smiles as she leans and sucks my nipple into her mouth. Omg I want to cum so bad. She backs away and says not yet. I’m desperate. “Let’s dry off and continue on the bed”, said Lisa. At this time I would continue in church. We get to the bed and she spreads my legs and leans between them. She sucks my hard clit into her mouth as my head snapped back and I dig my nails into the sheets. My pussy is on fire. I can feel my juice flowing down onto my ass.
I hear something and open my eyes. Bobby is standing next to me naked. His cock is semi hard, hanging near my head. Lisa looks up. “Take his cock into your mouth. Suck him hard so we can continue your education. ” At this moment, I would do anything. He guides his cock to my mouth and I take it in. I begin sucking his cock as he places his hands on both sides of my head. I can taste salty juice leaking from his cock as it grows in my mouth. It’s so big I can barely take it in. I feel Lisa rubbing my pussy now with a cool liquid. Her touch feels so good. “Would you like to lose your virginity now hun? It’s your choice now. I can not force you” , said Lisa. Bobby said “I will go slow but it will hurt” . Omg I am so fucking hot that I would fuck a horse to get relief. “Please fuck me” I tell Bobby.
He moves in between my legs. His hard cock positioned at my pussy. Lisa is laying beside me holding my hand as she watches him intently. He slowly began pushing at my hymen. “Relax hun. Let him into you. After the pain ends you will enjoy sex forever. ” I suddenly feel his cock pop into me. I cry out in pain as Lisa rubs my face. He stops as I adjust and then slowly moves it in little by little. I feel like I am going to split in half. Lisa rubs my breast as he gets deeper. I can feel my pussy begin to relax. I moan and move my hips to drive him deeper.
He smiles and begins to slowly fuck me in and out. I look over and Lisa is watching his cock going in and out of my pussy as she rubs her own pussy. It still hurts but it also feels oddly good at the same time.
I feel my orgasm building. My eyes close as I moan I’m cumming. Lisa cums at same time, gushing onto the sheets. After a few minutes, Bobby pulls out and shoots his hot cum onto my tummy. Hurting. Smiling. Almost crying. I feel alive as I roll towards Lisa. “You did great hun. Let’s get cleaned up and go get something to eat. You have had enough for today,” said Lisa. I smile and knod in agreement.

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M29 F19 Dinner after the speech tournament (no sex, light petting and kissing)

The alarm clock blared and my eyes snapped open. I could feel the desire for sleep still tugging at me, but the events of the previous night were electric jolts in my brain. I had returned to my room, Mick none the wiser, and crawled into my own bed. The mattress was hard and lumpy, and it took me a while to relax enough to slip away into peaceful slumber. Well, that’s what I thought it was going to be – but my brain, fully cognizant of the fact that I did not get myself off while pleasuring Amy, filled my dreams with wild sexual fantasies of all types.

Mick was already in the shower, so I flipped on the TV just as a time waster until it was my turn. My phone rumbled on the side table, and I flipped it open. It was from Amy.

“good luck today! *kiss*”

I grinned and my fingers rapidly tapped out my response. “You too! You and Deanne are gonna kill it.” They were excellent speakers, and had been racking up first and second place medals all through the season, and I suspected this weekend would be no different. As for me, the desire to see last nights events to their conclusion and the demands of the upcoming day were warring in my brain for supremacy. With not a little effort, I tried to force my lurid desires down and focus on the tournament.

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I (F18) got touched by my pastor (M27)

Long story, sorry
Also most names and such have been changed.

Okay so, I live in a mid-sized town in Kansas with, a mostly Christian population. I’ve always been a good (Christian) girl, I go to church three times a week, twice on Sunday and every Wednesday Night.
Wednesdays we had youth group, but I recently switched over to the “Christ in College” class for older kids. (I guess kids isn’t the right word, but I still feel like and call myself one so I’ll use it)

For some context, I’m 18 as of April, very petite about 5’5 with long black hair, and very pale skin.
My eyes are blueish grey (depending on the light).
I’m also a B cup, but I sometimes don’t wear bras or bralettes. (Remember this)

The class is about 25 people, most of whom I know and see at church all the time. I joined with 3 others a few weeks ago when school started back up.

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29m 19f In the speech team hotel room, a short story (pussy licking and fingering) (part 2 from earlier)

At around 1AM, the bus pulled to a stop outside the motel. It was only a few miles away from the campus, so it wouldn’t take us too long in the morning to get dressed and make it there by 8AM, the time of the first events. Of course, I was scheduled for one of those early morning events – an impromptu speech that would last anywhere between 5 and 7 minutes. The bus shuddered to a halt and Amy blinked up at me, smiling, and we untangled ourselves from the blanket as the rest of the bus roused to our coach, Jack, yelling for everyone to get off and get to bed. Sleep was important to Jack – he always said that those who got no sleep would get no medals.

“I’ll see you later then,” Amy said as she rolled her shoulders. Her friend, Deanne, waved her hand and Amy smiled at me before turning away and following her bestie down the aisle. I waited for a few moments before I gathered my things and disembarked.

My girlfriend’s mom seduced me…again- Part 1 [55f] [18M] [Cougar] [Femdom] [Interrupted] [Deep Throat] [Girlfriend/Mother] [Seduction] [Part 1]

Chapter 1
It had been almost a week since my cock was inside my girlfriend- and her mother. Five days of working at my summer job as usual, talking on the phone with Lexi at night. When her mom Crystal would answer the phone, she was her usual warm self, completely nonchalant- as if she hadn’t gagged on my cock last weekend. Lexi was also completely normal, planning our movie date this weekend without a thought to how our universe had changed- as if seeing her mom’s tits (not to mention seeing Lexi eat her mom’s pussy) hadn’t completely turned everything upside down.

I had thought many times that maybe I hallucinated the whole thing- that would be a far easier explanation for what had happened. I almost convinced myself that was the case, until Lexi ended our phone conversation the other night with “I can’t wait to feel your cock in my ass again this weekend. I hope you’ve been saving your cum for me.” Nope- not a dream.

29M 19F On the speech team bus, a short story

This is a true story.

When I was attending community college, I decided to join the speech and debate team. Public speaking terrified me, so I figured the best way to get over that fear was by jumping head first into the deep end and speak competitively. In front of other people, both strangers and friends. That’s how I found myself on a bus almost every weekend, travelling to a nearby college to take part in their forensics speech tournaments.

We had over fifteen people on our team, but the one this story about is Amy. She was a pleasant faced young woman, just turned 19 years old, only about 5’4″. She usually wore jeans and large sweatshirts, but the rare occasions that she wore skirts or blouses, it was easy to see that she had an absolutely smoking body. Her blue eyes were bright and happy and she always wore her blonde hair up in a loose bun. She and I had shared a light flirtation over the past few months – I think my being older was something she found attractive. At 29, I was the oldest member of the team.

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My Wife Hired a Sex Therapist, Part 5 (MF, genuine sex advice, BDSM, drama, funny, beg for creampie)

Thanks for all the likes! This installment has the biggest twist of them all so far. They’re going to be even bigger twists in later parts, so make sure to subscribe.

Tyler’s wife, Cammie, had hired a sex therapist for him after it seemed that he was losing his sexual allure. Previously, they had a polyamorous relationship with Anna, but Anna’s new Costa Rican husband was dominating Anna’s attention. Even Cammie was fucking him. Apparently, Cammie didn’t realize that the therapist, Jenny, liked to have actual, real-life, I’m-not-kidding, creampie sex with her clients as part of the “treatments”. Amazingly, the therapy was working and Tyler’s sex life with Cammie was improving. However, Tyler had become regretful for going along with the sex sessions with Jenny without Cammie knowing the truth. He decided to cancel the sessions and ask Jenny for a refund.

I arrived at Jenny’s home office. As usual, she was wearing professional business attire–a cardigan sweater with a button-up shirt and a knee-length, pleated skirt. We hugged, but this time I pushed away from her before she did.

We sat down in our places immediately. “Jenny, I need to talk to you…”

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 4b – Zita [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Plot heavy]

*Continuing from part a*

**Barry didn’t ask me again and dragged me and Molly to the empty billiard room she locked up. She jumped on the table, legs wide apart.**

**”Pray tell me,” she said. “What is the name of the erotic comic book by Jean-Pierre Gibrat and Francis Leroi which is the adaptation of a famous story for children?” Some possibilities appeared in front of her legs. I didn´t need much time so I just pushed the “Pi-nocchia”. Anthony showed me it two or three times when he made me kneel in the corner and wanted to walk in on me in the reading of page that would make me wet.**

**Molly took the right answer as a cue in her secret mafia hideout. She sang a wordless ode, and made her legs flexible but arms even more so. She touched Barry´s arms, slightly, unmoving otherwise but with her eyes that were supposedly telling the guy in the room that she has a much, much bigger erotic fantasy than he does. She moved further and caressed lines of the trousers on her butt, then started to remove her top. She folded it in the half first, so I could see that for her slim figure she possesses unexpectedly full breasts, though this made me jealous of the virtual character, not aroused.**

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 4a – Zita [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Plot heavy]

**Zita**

These are the episodes of Royal Citadel High, and you can´t keep up with their turbulences!

Barbara was hanging out somewhere, asking for trouble, and we didn’t want to needle in our Androcentrism lesson. Half-sitting, I stood guard between Lydia and her desk so that I could serve her as a chair in a wink of an eye.

Previously curvaceous Miss Pignon had to humble herself as well but passing through the door at Weatherby’s side, she beamed and repeated something under her breath, congratulating herself given the tone.

She nudged all members of our Shieldmaiden gang in a friendly way and pointed behind herself. “Paladins dispatched a representant of masculinity.”

Whom? I had a vague feeling that Johansson might be interested in our class. He had already sent out a circular presenting the barely usable costume under which he imagined a report card. It’s just that when I saw them at the table, only his height and beard seemed masculine to me.