My girlfriend and I like hiking and love adventure so to spice things up in our relationship we decided to have some fun outside. This is the story of how it went.
The sky was clear and the sun was shining its warming rays it was going to be a perfect day for a hike. We started out on our adventure teasing eachother here and there with soft kisses and smacks on the butt. About a mile up the trail the trees thicken so we figured we could find a place to hide out out of the eyes of unexpecting hikers but still have the thrill of being heard. So the teasing continued as we steadily hiked on with expectations rising. By the time we reached the thick I could feel my cock straining agianst my shorts.
My girlfriend was excited to because as soon as we were a few yards off the trail she slipped out of her bra and pushed me agianst a tree and started to kiss me passionately. That was my cue. I grabbed her firm ass and lifted her up so I could bite her perky nipples. She let out a moan and dipped her head back giving me full access to her neck and chest.
After a quick but hot makeout session we both were ready for more so our clothing were scattered on the ground. I kissed my way down her body to her pussy. I started to lick her aroused clit up and down slow at first then faster tell she was moaning and muttering curse under her breathe. Then she grab my hair and pulled me on top of her. I thrusted my hard cock deep into her wanting pussy. Deeper and hard as fast as I could. We were both panting and moaning with pleasure as we fucked.
We then got dressed and emerged from the trees to a hiking path full of other hikers. We made our way back to the car and I wonder if anyone heard us I guess I never will know.
Category: eroticliterature
[MF] My Stepsister Taylor Part 3
“Whatcha doing?” Taylor asked me as she walked into the garage. I was working out with some dumbbells all afternoon. My dad had recently converted the garage into a workout room as we usually parked our cars in the driveway. It was my day off from work and I figured that I would get some exercise in as it had been such a long time.
There was sweat running down my face as I curled the biceps one more time before putting them down. I had my shirt off and my chest was also sweaty. I grabbed a towel and wiped my face. “Just working out. What are you up to?”
Taylor closed the door and locked it. I noticed that she turned the knob to lock the door and my dick twitched in my pants. Why did she lock the door? I thought in excitement.
“Nothing much. I just wanted to see you and touch you,” Taylor said. She walked toward me and I could see her eyes roaming over my bare chest and arms.
She put her hand on my chest and ran it down over my abdomen and toward my crotch. She brushed my dick with her fingertips as she looked at me. My dick twitched again.
What a Son Wants – Part 02 [MF, incest, oral, piv, humiliation, dubcon, blackmail, mother/son]
The tv flickered quietly, Todd snoring beside her. It was midnight, and a few days had passed since Jake had revealed his hidden video and his newly revealed lust for his mom. Since then, he had taken every opportunity to grope, fondle, and antagonize her. Brandi was exhausted of the treatment but terrified that if she ever object that her son would take the video and reveal it to Todd. Her husband was anything but tolerant, and the exposure of her lewd indecency would certainly result in him throwing her out in the street.
A shadow in the doorway made her look up, and she froze, recognizing the sandy brown hair of her son.
“Jake,” she said, softly, “what are you doing up?”
“I couldn’t sleep,” he said, his eyes on her. On her breasts, though they were hidden by her nightgown. “Why do you dress so boringly?” he asked, suddenly. “You should dress sexier.”
Brandi was startled by the hurtful question, and she looked at him, taken aback. “Excuse you?” she said.
My sisters Toys [MF]
Yes, I was stealing my sister’s panties. Hers and mom’s to tell the truth. No, not out of their rooms, just out of the laundry basket in the bathroom. After smelling and creaming them, I put them back in the laundry basket so that no one would find out about my doing. I did that for years without getting caught, or better said with everyone pretending that it wasn’t happening at all.
It was around the time I just turned 19 and sis was 21 when it happened for the first time. I woke up in the middle of the night, because I was hearing unknown noises. It sounded like someone was moaning. No, it wasn’t mom getting fucked by dad, it was something new. It took me some time to figure out the direction it came from. It came out of the wall separating mine and her room and landed directly in my ears. I was hearing my sister moaning for the first time ever.
Request: Innocent girlfriend/wife becomes corrupted w/ another man and falls into BDSM?
Title pretty much describes it. Just a story about a wife who’s innocent and has rather vanilla sex with their SO but meets another man who seduces her and introduced her to a new world of sex and eventually falls into BDSM and more extreme forms of sex.
You arrive – heartbroken, lonely, anxious. And I’m fu**ing loving it. (Dom, sub, suggestion, fling, bdsm)
It was a beautiful day for a wedding, or so you thought. You were the blushing bride, dressed in white luscious lace from just below your knees right up to your shoulders. And your white velvet veil was stunning. It cost more than the dress.
You were made up to perfection and ready for the most enjoyable day of your life. Until one minor event – your groom, the man you’ve spent the last 4 years dating, didn’t turn up.
Your whole day was over before it had already began. You were distraught, heartbroken and cried all the way home. You barely slept. You had pep talks from your mum, dad, sisters. You were vulnerable.
You woke up the next day with your wedding make up still on. Your dad comes to your childhood room and says “who’s name was the honeymoon booked in? Maybe you should go, explore southern Turkey and discover yourself and your new life”. What a fantastic idea.
You jump up, smile for the first time in 24 hours. You feel sick, but excited. A weird feeling of butterflies. You pack your holiday clothes, your vibrator and your make up and set off for the solo trip of a lifetime.
Chapter 1
I’ve always been an early riser but this Sunday morning I was so beat not even Hiroshima could wake me. I had a late night and a good friend of mine crashed on the couch, I’ve always had the biggest crush on him, he was gorgeous, the perfect specimen of man. But he had no idea and never made a move on me, we were both friendzoned haha! He didn’t know this but whenever he was near, or when he touched me in even the most platonic way it sent a jolt of static electricity through me, i was so sexually attracted to him and was dying to be intimate with him.
It was around 10am when the sun blazing through my bedroom window woke me up to the most incredible view of him watching me sleep from across the room. I remember just tearing my clothes off the night before unable to get to bed fast enough, I lay awake thinking that he was just in the next room probably naked too and I couldn’t help but touch myself into an intense orgasm thinking about how incredible it would be if he ever gave himself up to me.
A short story with a naughty twist entitled Late night gym – [Part 2]
One late evening, June was on closing shift. She took a last round through the gym to make sure all windows had been shut. On passing the male change room she noticed that one of the showers was still running. Without thinking she entered the change room to turn off the shower. As she approached the she suddenly got a fright at the sight of man who was inside the shower. She took a quick step back, her heart now racing and breathing faster, she waited a minute to collect herself. As she looked a second time, she could see it was the man she had so desired the past few weeks. She wasn’t sure whether she should quietly leave or use this opportunity to be with this man. As she looked a third time, the shower door was now fully opened and she got a full look at his naked body. It had looked much better than she imagined. He had toned legs, strong legs and upper body. She was also rather surprised by the size of his manhood. What she didn’t know was that he was aware of her presence. The longer June looked at this man, the faster her heart started racing and the quicker she breathed. Eventually she couldn’t help herself and slipped her hand into her pants where she gently started to touch herself. As things got more intense she let out little moans of pleasure which became longer and louder which her man in the shower noticed.
A short story with a naughty twist entitled Late night gym – [Part 1]
By way of introduction, this story is best enjoyed after a hot bath or shower, with candle lights on, some comfortable clothes with sensual music playing in the background, and a glass of wine.
June was a 21 year old university student working at a busy gym in Ohio where she earned some extra income in between lectures. She was a tall, slender woman. She had big green eyes, and a wide smile. Her legs were long and toned and she had that sexy little gap in between her thighs when she wore those skin-tight jeans. Her breasts were perfectly rounded and she always concealed them well just allowing a little sneak peak of them. She was simply gorgeous to look at.
She was a very confident woman and was envied by her work colleagues and many of the male attendants tried to impress her with little comments to impress her, of which she didn’t think much.
A Father’s Struggle 49 – Pictures (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)
I finished my glass of Ole Finnegan’s and proceeded to pour another glass in preparation of what was about to happen, feeling the alcohol do it’s thing as I was WELL PASSED buzzed now and was in the definite *inebriated* stage. A couple more glasses and I’ll be in my *smashed* stage if not *black out* stage.
I slurred my words as I pointed to my daughter, that I was now seeing two of, “So let me get this straight. You show me a photo. I tell you if **I** think it’s cute or not and **you** tell me if the person attached to the vagina is attracted to me or not **AND** whether the person has *spied* on me?”
Abs slurred back, “You have to tell me if **you** think the vagina is cute **AND** if you’d fuck it or not. But yes once you tell me that I’ll tell you if *I* **know** that person is **attracted** to you **and** if they have *spied* on you.”
I finished, “But you **won’t** tell me who the person is?”
Abs smiled as she shook her head, “Nope.”
I squinted at her, “So **you** do know who’s spied on me?”