My Father-in-law (Ch.04) [F/M]

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As John disappeared down the hallway I closed the door behind him, locking myself in the bathroom. I had stood up, but now I felt my knees buckle beneath me and I let myself fall to the floor.

I sat there for a moment as my desire for John burned brighter than ever, the salty taste of his cum on my tongue. The shame and guilt over what I had done came crashing down over me, and slowly I lay down on the heated floor, letting my feelings overtake me.

I could no longer pretend that nothing had happened. This was no flirt, no innocent peeping. I had just given my father-in-law a blowjob. More than that, I had loved it. Perhaps to calm myself down, perhaps to wallow in my own self hatred, I let my fingers trail down between my legs, pushing my panties aside.

I was wetter than I had ever been before; my own juices had soaked through my panties and now they formed a little trail down my thigh. I slowly slid a finger inside my swollen vagina. It was easier than I thought, and it was quickly followed by a second finger as I started to rub my g-spot, feeling the warm sensation run through my entire stomach.

My wife wants her ex boyfriend to visit

My wife is an attractive 60 year old lady who enjoys additional freedom in our marriage. She has had the pleasure of a few younger guys taking her to bed to satisfy her lust and needs. We still have a good sex life.

I asked her the other day if she had a choice who would she like to have sex with again. She said an ex boyfriend, so in the heat of the moment I said sure go for it.

Since then they have had quite a few WhatsApp video calls were they play with themselves while chatting. This always leaves her very horny and wet and needing sex.

We live in a different country to him and he is now arranging to visit. He has asked me if he can spend a night with my wife in the next room.

Although this really excites me, it will feel a bit strange knowing they are in bed together and he will be enjoying my wife’s married pussy again!!

Thoughts?

Politician & Her Concubine [~MMF][Cheating]

A senator from Georgia lies in a wide hammock with a man half her age, she lying supine with her hands clasped behind her head, he with his hands clasped around her, hugging her tight, resting his head on her chest and closing his eyes and listening to her explain how the world operates behind the curtain, what higher offices await her after this one, and which of her bald colleagues are puppets. Instead of the details, he listens to the tone of her voice, straining to hear beyond the words, hoping to find traces of her true feelings in the melody. They’re in a glade on her property in Blue Ridge, just twenty yards up the mountain from her family’s cabin, in the living room of which her husband is shaving the accumulated wax off of their dining table candles so they are again flush cylinders, cursing her as he does it because he’s asked her twice already to shave them back to health herself after her candlelit cards nights, if she insists on lighting cards nights by candle, and she knows he has a thing about uneven shapes with a particular sensitivity to bulbous ones. It’s fall, but still hot and humid. They sweat so much in the hammock they stick to each other, skin-to-skin. She—unclothed—and the younger man—also unclothed—lie adhered together in plain view of her husband, if he looks out the kitchen window. Her career and her custody of her two daughters and her marriage are just one glance away from dissolution, and so she feels something.

My sexy gf (24f) loves bathing together and breeding by the window!

My beautiful and sexy gf (24f) and I (25m) went to a day-use hotel to spend a couple of hours being alone, intimate and enjoying each other’s company.

One day, we booked a hotel room for day-use at a hotel at the heart of our city. We never really booked a hotel here since well, we live here in the city and had no reason to book a room! If you’re not familiar with day-use, its basically booking a hotel room to use for a couple of hours. This usually ranges from 6-8 hours depending on the hotel. Well one day, we decided to just have fun and book one and try it out! We booked a room at a luxurious hotel which was at the downtown of our city. We booked one of those bathtub suites which has a bathtub in the room itself near the bed. We took a 10am – 6pm time slot.

As we check in and enter our room, we admire the suite and notice the window which reaches from floor to ceiling, a big king size bed and the bathtub right to the side of the main room near the bed. The room is all carpeted with tiles around the bathtub with stairs leading up to the tub.

Her

Dominant in nature, I feel small when I’m with her.
But I fucking love it.

The way her body so demandingly presses against mine.

The way that she holds my cheek and forcibly nibbles on my ear.

The way she tastes my neck.

The way she pierces into my soul when she looks at me.

The way that she fucks me.

The way that she loves me.

The way that she shows me she loves me.

I look up to her and she looks down upon me.

She’s an angel. A goddess even.

I shall do what it takes to make her happy.
Always and forever.

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 1) [MF]

Earlier today me, my friend, Jack, and his girlfriend, Hazel, were celebrating their 2nd anniversary. Being the partiers that they were, they decided to celebrate it at the bar, and invited me to join. After a few minutes it was clear that they would be drinking till the sun rose, so I forced myself to stay off the alcohol in case they needed a drive home.

They continued celebrating until just a few hours before dawn, when they finally asked me to take them home. During the ride, Jack passed out in his seat, so I decided to take them to my apartment instead of theirs, seeing as theirs was much farther from the bar.

I managed to wake Jack up long enough to bring him to my bed, where he collapsed and fell asleep almost instantly. Hazel was still wide awake, so she came up to me and tried talking to me, which was a shocker—me and Hazel hardly got along, and usually avoided each other when we could.

“I’m surprised he managed to stay awake this long,” Hazel said, slightly slurring her words. “We both know that he usually falls out after two drinks max.”

Fun in the woods [primal] [bdsm] [public]

This is my first story, so any CONSTRUCTIVE criticism is extremely welcome. Just don’t be a dick please.

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“So how long do I have again?” Anna asked.

I looked over at her, grinning. She was a short girl, but with curves in all the right places. Short brunette hair, pale skin, she was a vision, especially in the tank top and gym shorts she was wearing. How she was with me, a tall, nerdy goth was beyond me.

“2 minutes. Then I start the chase,” I explained to her again. She’d already asked twice, but I figured it was the nerves. I don’t think she’d ever participated in this type of activity before, so I know she was on edge, which suited me fine. “After my timer goes off, then I start the hunt.”

She stared apprehensively at the woods we were at. I could tell she was thinking about many different scenarios that could go wrong, so I tried to alleviate her worries. “I have a medkit, we have our phones on us, and if you’re hurt, just call for me. I’ll come immediately and we’ll get ya taken care of.”

Girl strips at party to seduce ex [FM] [Humil]

“Sorry!”

“Don’t worry about it. It’s good to see you, Lena.”

“I should have looked where I was going.”

“It’s not a big deal. I expect to clean up worse than that tomorrow morning with those wobbly undergrads getting handsy in the guest room.”

“I could make it up to you.”

“…”

“Matt, I would love to make it up to you.”

“It’s a tiny spill on hardwood, takes literally two seconds to wipe up.”

“I know but Matt—can I conversationally put my hand on your chest?”

“…”

“Thank you. But so Matt, I can make it up to you. I could do you a favor, a big favor, or more than one even.”

“How much you drink tonight?”

“Focus on the favors, Matt. Tell me how I can make it up to you.”

“One sec, Lena. Yo, Ben! C’mere a sec—can you keep an eye on the party?”

“…”

“Okay, Lena, favors. I’ll humor it.”

“I hoped you’d tell me what to do, to make up for it. Tell me to do anything Matt and I’ll do it for you, please.”

What I want to do to you (POV for femme leaning folk)

(Aimed towards femme leaning folk)
A short POV of what I want to do to you.

It’s 11pm and you’ve just gone to bed. I’m sat downstairs on my own, tapping my fingers. Nothing on the tv is catching my attention. Why? Because I can’t stop thinking about you.

I can’t stop thinking about that smile. That laugh. That fucking incredible figure. And let’s not forget that ass.

My mind is racing with thoughts of what I want to do to you. Of the state I want to leave your body in. The look you’re going to give me when you’re laying beneath me – my hand around your throat, gently fucking you.

No. Not gently. It won’t be gentle at all.

I want to see your eyes water.

Your mascara start running.

Your eyes roll.

I want to hear you beg me to stop whilst trying your best not to show me you’re enjoying it too much.

I want to see your ass in the hair, head shoved into the pillow, arms behind your back.

I want to hear you moan, scream, say my name, everything. I’m not stopping until the neighbours definitely know what’s going on.

I have a bf… but I gave a bj to my guy best friend

I know it’s wrong. Jay was the best guy ever for me. He’s the guy of my dreams, of every girls dreams really. He’s sweet, understanding, funny, hard working, loyal.

Sounds perfect right? Well there was a problem. I couldn’t stop thinking about my guy best friend, Ricky fucking my brains out.

I knew Ricky since we were 10, we grew up together. He was my best friend and He was always cute, but wasn’t my type.

Well that all changed one night. This happened before my engagement.

It was thundering. I heard a loud knock on my door and checked through the fish eye. It was Ricky. I would let him in, of course, but it was so late at night, I knew he was having some trick up his sleeve.

I was wearing a really thin tank top and no bra, I never wear one at home. My shorts were really short… but I wasn’t expecting anyone. I was about to put on something more decent but he kept knocking so I thought it may be an emergency.