What are you into [MF]

Her heart rate quickened and her brow began to glisten with perspiration. He’d just asked if he could kiss her. The question took her slightly aback; not because the idea was unwelcome, but because normally guys would just plant one on her at this point in the date.

Yes, I suppose I should give some context as to how these two individuals found themselves in a small apartment with a half drank bottle of rose between them.

Emily’s ex had been a “jump to the main event” kind of fellow, which had left her craving something more…thoughtful in the bedroom.

Her best friend, Min, had been waiting for the chance to set Emily up with her friend (sometimes with benefits) Marcus. So when Johnny-Three-Pumps got the boot, Emily wasn’t given a choice.

Min arranged the date; her, Emily, Marcus, and a couple other friends went to one of those karaoke bars where you rent a private room.

Emily, who normally was the first up to sing, was feeling a little shy with Marcus in the room. Min had told her what he looked like, and Min had excellent powers of description.

[MF] (kemonomimi)The hunter and the jaguar girl

Here’s a story I posted some time ago in r/dirtywritingprompts

The wild boar was alone, walking peacefully without a care in the world, without knowing what was coming next. Meanwhile I was in the nearby bushes, waiting for the perfect time. I was alone and it seemed like I had all the time in the world to aim correctly. It was now the perfect time for me, the time for the perfect shot. The bullet from my rifle pierced through the boar’s skull as it lied motionless. I stepped out of the bushes to claim my victory and inspect what was going to be next meal. I kneeled down and drop my rifle to the ground to get a closer look. I wondered why less people visited this place for hunting. It seemed like a great sport. Well, it was all by myself so I wasn’t complaining.

My (28F) First Time Being Shared By My Husband(31M) PART 2 {MMF | Shared | First | Wife}

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PART 2

The next day I woke around 11 am hoping that last night was just a bad dream. Unfortunately, I knew that I was wrong because my blanket was still in the corner of my bedroom. Quickly, I wanted to get it washed before my mom randomly decided to clean it and see the giant cum stain on the edge. With the blanket in my hands, I went downstairs to the laundry room. Luckily, I did not my little brother on the way down. I did not want to face him yet. A part of me hoped he felt bad and would ignore me until our spring break was over. After throwing the blanket in the washing machine, I went back to my room to get ready for the day.

Mum(40) and daughter (20) have a gala time daddy (49)

My second wife Lauren, was mother of three teenaged girls. Lauren, is average height about 5 feet 2 inches brunette with blue eyes. She’s not the most beautiful woman in the world, but she’s not bad to look at either. She had just begun to put on a little weight normal for a forty-year-old. We had another girl together in our first year of marriage and weight can also be explained due to four childbirths. Laura is five years old and cute as a button now.

Lauren’s other kids have grown up over the five years. The other kids are Hanna, Ashley, and Sarah. Hanna is the youngest at fifteen, Ashley’s eighteen, and Sarah’s twenty.

Sarah married an Indian origin and is now pregnant. In fact she is due sometime this week. His name is Jay. She always had a thing for borwn guys. Sarah stands a little over five feet tall, long brown hair, and blue eyes. It’s a good thing Sarah liked brown guys, because she has an ass that brown guys love, a real bubble butt. Sarah not only has a nice big ass but also is blessed with big tits. Now that she’s pregnant she is over a double d bra size.

[M/F] Heating Up

Sinking lower into the hot, bubbling water, I take a breath, close my eyes, and let the soothing water envelope my body. The cold air and falling snow no longer nip at my face and ears, and cold drink sits on the side of the spa. Hearing my phone vibrate, I gently lean over to pick it up. It’s a message from you.

*“Ready for me?*” it reads.

I chuckle to myself.

*“Are you ready for what’s to come, is more accurate.”* The thought of your naked body starts to get my blood pumping.

*“Does it look like I’m ready?”*

I put my phone down and turn towards the house. All the lights are out, the snow covered yard only lit by the infinite universe overhead. I can make out your figure, clad in a robe with a glass in one hand, your hair in two braids behind your shoulders. You walk slowly into the clearing past the trees I planet to give us a little privacy while enjoying ourselves in the open air.

“I’d say, depending on what you’re wearing under that…you seem ready.” I say with a smirk.

[M/F] Perfect Fit

“Just need work shirts?” you ask as we step off the escalator.

“Yeah, and maybe a pair of pants too.” We move through the department store, filing past clothing racks and shelves of folded pants. “I’ll trust your judgement. My normal clothes are band shirts and flip flops. My fashion sense sucks.”

You laugh. “So that’s why you brought me along?”

I shrug, “Yeah, I don’t know what looks good on me…aside from you that is.”

You shoot me a knowing glance, then continue down the aisle. I follow behind, my attention torn between the hanging shirts and your beautiful body, hidden under a playful sundress. I walk up behind you, wrapping one arm around your waist and nibbling slightly on your ear. You smile, closing your eyes and turning your head toward me.

“Save that for later..”

I smile, releasing you, but not before gently brushing my hand across your pussy.

“On second thought, why don’t you grab a few more things and I’ll get us a changing room.”

Abbey (part 2) [MF] [Affair]

“Abbey… I CANNOT believe I let you talk me into doing this,” I said, shaking my head. I pinched the bridge of my nose as I looked down at the floor.

“What? Are you saying I DON’T look good??” You gave your patented “pouty, but I know I’m still sexy” look.

“That’s not what I said and you know it. Don’t put words in my mouth.” I was trying my best to sound angry, and I should have been, but she knew me too damn well. “Why not? I let you put plenty in MY mouth,” you said with a devious smile as you traced your fingers around your breasts.

I was sitting on the foot of the bed. You crawled behind me wearing the black and red lace panties and VERY flattering matching corset… that belong to my wife. You leaned over my shoulder, making a bit of a show of resting your ample breasts on my shoulder. “You told me you got these for her YEARS ago and practically had to BEG her to wear them for you the ONE time she did. The night you bought them, as you said. They don’t do any good being tucked back into a drawer and forgotten about. Besides, they fit me pretty well, I think. What do YOU think?”

Morning Sex (Passionate MF)

The sound of running water gently roused me from my sleep. And what a sleep it was. After hours of love making in every way imaginable, we crumpled into each other on the bed, intertwined in each other’s arms, and gently fell asleep while talking about the amazing marathon sex session that just ended. I recall clutching each other so tightly that the jaws of life would be needed to separate us.

I groggily opened my eyes and the thought of the prior night instantly brought my morning wood to full attention. I searched for the source of the water and there it was, in the bathroom ahead of me. She had just gotten out the shower and was topless. All that covered her from the waist down was a hastily applied gray towel, barely hanging on. Although I thought my cock couldn’t get any harder, it quickly did just that.

I got out of bed and gingerly walked into the bathroom behind her. “Good Morning, beautiful” I Muttered, as i embraced her from behind and pushed her hair aside so that I could kiss and nibble on her beautiful neck. I loved the way she smelled to me. The most perfect pheromones I’ve ever experienced.

Free Use Fantasy (Final part) [FM]

Still lost in the thought of the way this week has been going. I almost don’t want my roommate to come home for a while longer! The complete mystery of which guy will show up and when… I still quiver at the thought. Some have shown up more than once, and I’m thrilled at that!

As the week wound down to an end, I changed my Tinder profile message again and sent “thank yous” in the form of nude, selfies to the ones that I knew showed up (still not sure if “Shower Guy” came back more than that first visit since I didn’t get a good look at him), and resided myself to the couch to relax and watch some TV.

I heard a knock at the door, and saw the handle turn, then stopped. “It’s open,” I called. Slowly, the door opened and he poked his head through. “Hello? I, uh, just wanted to make sure the address was right before barging in. You’re Katie, right? Fr… From Tinder?”

“Yep, that’s me!” I gleefully replied. “Come on in. Get comfortable.”

Free Use Fantasy (part 4) [MF]

I had my doubts if this “free use” ad that she put on Tinder was legit, but judging from how insanely hot her body is in her profile picture, it’s a chance I’m willing to take. I decided to show up at an odd time, partially to gauge her reaction when I got there, partially to have the best shot at having her alone.

I walked into the apartment at 5:30 am. A good, early time. Some people are getting up at this time, so she would either be getting up or still be sound asleep. I made my way through the apartment, looking around until I found her bedroom. It was pretty easy since it was the only open door in the place. I stepped into the bedroom, and there she was, “Sleeping Beauty.”

She was sleeping in the nude, and her profile picture didn’t do her any justice at all. It was a hot pic, don’t get me wrong, but seeing her naked body on the bed in front of me… holy SHIT, she is hot. I took a moment to dress to match, then gently crawled on the bed with her. She barely shifted. On my knees next to her, I ran my hand up her thigh until my fingers met her pussy. She was already wet. I guess she was expecting company.