Horniest Virgin He Ever Met

I (24F) been told by my friend (26M) that I am the horniest virgin he has ever met and I took pride on this one since this guy has a fair share of women and upfront told me that he had 20 fwbs and countless hookups. We’ve been friends for 4mos and during the 2nd month I told him someone unlocked my sexual awakening (but that person and I did not work out.) Since this friend and I are so open with each other, we often share sexual stories and fantasies with each other and how I wanna be fucked rough, raw and be creampied. We are so compatible with each other personality and sexually.

So in the 3rd month, we began sexting with each other but I never engage in sending or asking nudes to/from him. I even told him that I haven’t even fingered myself and commanded me to insert a finger on my pussy. I did try to insert 1 finger and stopped since it hurts and is uncomfy. So I just rubbed my clit while imagining him fucking me raw while being restrained. Damn. That made me so wet and aching for a cock. We came together and sent a pic of our cum to each other. Thick loads makes me drool haha

Birthday cake and whipped cream (M/F)

She licks the frosting off her finger, giving him a smile. “The cake was delicious, thank you.”

He stands and leans into her “You don’t have to tease me baby, you know I like to take care of you, especially on your birthday… Come, let’s take that bottle of whipped cream into the bedroom babygirl.”

Once upstairs he pushes her against the bedroom wall and whispers in her ear “I know what you want… Let me make you feel good.” His words send shivers throughout her body. He kisses her, roaming his hands over her body. “Undress and get on the bed babygirl.”

She takes off her red blouse and pulls down her black skirt. “Also my lingerie sir?” “Yes… Everything… And, good girl for calling me sir, you get where I’m going with this.” When she’s undressed, she lays down on the bed, her skin smooth, lips glistening, nipples hard. He takes a dark blue tie from the dresser and lets it slide through his hands while stepping towards her. “Good girl, my good girl.”

He climbs onto the bed, taking her hands and guiding them above her head. He ties her wrists together. “Now, lay still and enjoy, babygirl.” “Yes sir.”

Fucking my Step-Aunt [M/F][Fiction]

My parents split shortly after I was born. They were both 18, and my biological mother didn’t want to be shackled by a baby so young. She didn’t want anything to do with me so my father took me in.

A month later my father met my now mother, Amanda, and a year later they married. Her father and mother are still young, both of them are 35 because they had her when they were younger but they are good people and raised Amanda together, which is more than I can say for my egg-donor. My now grandparents also had their own child, Beatrice or Bea for short, around the same time I was born. I call her B.

Yes, I am a few weeks older than my step-aunt.

The dynamic between the two in-laws, whenever they would meet has been somewhat strange as my father’s parents were in their late 60’s (they had him later in life, a miracle baby as some would say) and my step-mother’s parents are old enough to be their kids. It was weird to say the least but they were amicable. While my step-mom’s parents didn’t want the title of “grandparents” they acted the part well enough and saw me as their first grandchild.

[F]riends with [M]any Benefits – Part 2: Game Night

There had been no new encounters and we told no one to avoid all the questions and drama. We were playing Mad Wish (a spinner/card game version of Dirty Truth or Dare) with a group of friends. I was sitting across from him. A few rounds went by and the alcohol began to sink in. Truths were spilt, dares were completed, and shots were taken. Everyone really started to loosen up.

He flicked the spinner, drew a “Dare” card and read it out loud, “Suck a finger of the person in front of you for 30 seconds.”

He chuckled and looked at me as I held up my hand. He took my hand and wrapped his lips around my pinky. With his lips sealed, no one was able to see his tongue dancing around my finger. Everyone was laughing as it was a bit awkward. Meanwhile, I was shifting in my seat as I imagined his tongue dancing on my clit.

After 30 seconds, the game continued. A few more people took their turns and it got to me. I flicked the spinner, drew a “Dare” card and read it out loud, “Touch the bum of the player across from you for 30 seconds.”

My Soft Dom [MF]

J just left. I hadn’t seen him in months. He is sorta my soft dom. Massive Superman dick energy without a really big dick. He does MMA. More powerful than the muscle guys I often have but not as cut.
I answered the door in my yellow dress. He was wearing a tight t-shirt that emphasized his massive powerful chest. I led him into the bedroom.
We kissed and lay down as we caressed each other’s chests. I shook a bit as he squeezed and pulled my nipples. He said he loves my tits. I moved my hand down to stroke his cock through his jeans. He unzipped them and pulled out his cock. I pounced on it immediately, licked up the side, took it in my mouth, swirled my tongue around the head, and took it deep in my throat. He grabbed my head with both hands to control me, and I was happy to submit and please him. I flicked my tongue as I bobbed up and down with his cock deep in my throat. I came up and undid his belt so he could take off his jeans and give me better access to that intoxicating cock. I took him deeper into my throat, and he said it was good.
He told me to lay down beside him. He put one hand on my pussy and the other on my breast and told me to tell him when I was about to cum and then not cum until I had permission.
He rubbed my clit and squeezed my nipple. Within a minute I told him I was about to cum. He told me I couldn’t yet, and I whimpered as he continued to pleasure me. He ran his finger through my slick wet pussy, and I bit my lip holding back my orgasm. Then he suddenly thrust his finger inside me, and I moaned, threw my head back, and shook as I came
He moved back to my clit and brought me to the edge again. I whimpered as he teased me, running his finger around my opening, back to my clit, and down my pussy again. Two fingers this time. I moaned, and he told me to shut up.
Back to my clit and then up and down my pussy. I bit my lip, holding back all sound, as I fought not to cum. He went inside again and didn’t come back out. I arched my back and came again and again as he went at my g spot. He pounded me with his hand. I rocked back and forth as I came, the only sound in the room the wet noises from his fingers in my pussy.
“My turn.”
I attacked his cock with my lips and tongue, fast and hard, then took him deep into my throat again, bobbing up and down and working my tongue along his shaft.
He told me to lay down.
He put his cock inside me, and I threw back my head in ecstasy. He pounded me, and the only sound I made was a gasp with each stroke. I looked into his eyes, and he softly slapped my face to the side and held it down.
He told me to turn around, said he loves my pussy as he stuck his cock inside me, and pounded me from behind, even harder. I braced myself and moved in time with his powerful strokes. He pulled my hair, grabbed my tit, and grabbed me by the throat, never breaking stride.
He pulled out and told me to suck his cock again, and I complied. The condom had left it tasting like banana.
He told me to get on top and make him cum. He pulled down both straps of my dress, squeezed my breasts, and pulled my nipples as I rode him. He stroked my hair and said he loves it, too. I came over and over, fighting to continue thrusting onto him as the waves of pleasure sapped my strength and coordination. He went harder at my breasts, and I came again and again.
He threw me down and pounded me again. I gasped with each stroke but kept silent. He told me he was about to finish, and I told him to cum anywhere he wanted. He gave a final few punishing thrusts and then pulled out and ripped off the condom. He leaned back and sprayed his cum across my body, from hipbone to nipple, all over my yellow dress.
I asked if I could lick him clean.
We lay together and chatted for a while as I kissed his body up and down, from pecs to cock and back again.
He said he was leaving.
I gave his cock a final kiss goodbye before he got dressed.

Swallow it This Time [M/F, Strangers, Oral, Hotel]

Flowing down from glaciers millennia old, perpetually freezing, melting, freezing, and perhaps now melting one final time; the water rushed down the mountains, slowly eroding and absorbing the sulphur on their surfaces and settling into a rich teal lake, over which she stood. She held her iPhone in her delicate hands, pointing it at the the top of Mt. Victoria, just above the tree line. She intended to post her blurry photos online in hopes of a little recognition from all the people with whom she was only half-acquainted with. Turning around she glanced at him sitting on top of a rock to which he answered with a smirk. She smiled back and turned away, her dark blonde pony tail flipping around, now facing against the mountain in attempts to take a selfie with the dramatic view.

‘I can take a picture for you if you’d like.’ He proposed.

She hesitated, noticing his large frame, and heavy dark eyes; interested. ‘Actually, yes, that’d be great.’

I summoned a witch to try and save my marriage. What could go wrong? (Part 2)

Derek’s heart thudded audibly in his chest, sweat dripping down his brow, blood rushing away from his head (to his other head) when he saw his phone light up on the conference room table with a notification:

“Text from: Wifey”

Oh god, he thought. Clearing his throat and interrupting the presentation, he excused himself to go to the bathroom.

Once there, he checked to make sure he was alone, before locking himself in a stall.

Just breath, he told himself. Relax. It’s going to be fine. This is what you wanted. This is why you summoned…her.

Derek thought back to yesterday, to everything that had happened. He summoned Morrigan, the night before in a fit of blue-balls induced mania. She was supposed to be a “sex witch,” the spirit of a murdered woman who drove her village mad with lust. Derek didn’t really believe it would work, but then…

I[F27] sucked and (almost) fucked someone who isn’t my boyfriend

Skip down to the “—–” if you only want the good stuff. [And if anyone needs a picture of me to help with the story](https://www.reddit.com/user/Watteverfloatsmytits/comments/pg9kyp/im_always_dirtiest_right_out_of_the_shower_go/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Due to me recently relocating for work, my bf and I talked about the idea of a more open relationship. He isn’t able to join me yet and wants me to enjoy myself while I’m away. We never set strict guidelines for it, we are just depending on honest and open communication. This night was my first real experiment with it, and I loved it.

I matched with a hot guy on tinder and immediately asked him to come get dinner with me. I figured why beat around the bush, plus I’ve decided I want to start being more forward and assertive. Before we decided on the place I told my new match that I was in a relationship and my bf was ok with it. I said I wouldn’t know what the exact boundaries are until we get to them and to be understanding, which he was. I got ready for dinner putting on a very flattering sundress that was low cut enough to show off my breasts. (Theyre big, they’re natural, and I like to show them off. Sue me)

The Good Wife #1 [M/F] ” Fantasy and Reality are Very Different”

Alycia had thought her marriage was on solid ground, she thought their sex life was good given how long they been together and married but finding her husband’s “collection” of erotic stories printed from the internet were very specific and all the same, he was turned on by the thought of watching another man fuck her, she was no prude and she caught herself being turned on as she read through a few, but this would have been something they should have done before they were married in her humble opinion, her anger which was more in the fact her husband didn’t trust her enough to tell her this fantasy, was drowned out however by how hot one story she was reading got her, she looked around the empty bedroom and her quiet empty house, her husband would be home for another couple hours anyway, she slipped her hand down the front of her pants under panties, she was already pretty wet, five minutes later her legs spasmed as she had a long intense orgasm, “Holy Shit!!” She said allowed, licking her fingers making sure she didn’t taste bad which she didn’t, she had always kept things tidy down there.