Happy Birthday, Baby [M/F] [hotwife] [respect]

Luke slid the key gently into the lock, then waited until the light blinked green and he heard it click. He pushed through, wheeling two suitcases in behind him.

“Oh this isn’t too bad,” his girlfriend said, hanging up her jacket. “Everything looks clean at least.” She gestured loosely to the space, a basic hotel room with a mattress, desk and office chair. Television and fridge too, but they wouldn’t be needing those.

“Yeah, Stacie, it’s a beautiful suite,” Luke said, sarcastic yet playful.

“Well,” she said coyly, approaching him to plant a gentle kiss on his lips. “It isn’t what you’ll be focused on, is it?”

He smiled, swallowing hard. Luke had asked to go to Las Vegas for his 25th birthday. With each of them out of college for a few years, they could finally afford to travel, so they had been experimenting over the last year. D.C., New York; but they hadn’t done Vegas yet. And Luke had asked to go with a specific purpose.

“So where do you think he’s going to take me?” Stacie asked, moving to sit on the bed. Luke could tell she was nervous. Excited, but nervous.

Four more than friends [MMFF]

Names have obviously been changed to protect the guilty, but I assure you this is all 100% true.

When I was 18, I was part of a small but incredibly tight-knit group of friends; two boys and two girls. Me, Michael, Chloe, and Laura. This is two stories in one, and it’s a little long, but it deserves to be told in its entirety.

The four of us had quickly bonded in our Sixth Form common room over a love of rock music, and spent most weekends with each other in one the small, safe, dull towns in which we all lived. We weren’t big drinkers and we weren’t particularly enamored of drugs, but we were open to experimenting. And one weekend, these factors all combined to change the dynamic of our group forever.

When my parents went out of town and my brother filled the house with his pot-dealing friends it seemed rude not to invite everyone over. Chloe couldn’t make it, but soon Michael, Laura and I were giggling in the garden, stoned to the point that inhibitions were a distant memory and drunk in that way you only get drunk at 18; buzzing off three drinks and convinced you’re the most inebriated person that’s ever lived.

Fucked a guy at a concert [mm]

I travel a lot in my job. Once I was on the other side of the country and was doing a job for a company and at the same time i was going to train the company’s employees. Actually, I should have finished in 2 days, but it had been 3 long days and I was tired of constantly getting new questions and work assignments, even though I earned a lot of money on it. I had one more day going, maybe a half one if evrything was going like planned.

My contact person was so happy with the job that was done, so he had fixed me a ticket to a hip hop concert. This was probably the new cool shit and he would not take no for an answer. I tried to politely say no several times, it’s not my style at all, but he would not listen. So in the end I did not bother to try anymore. I thought I could go out and have a few beers with him and his friends, go to the concert and leave early, go to the hotel and go to bed. Most of all, I really just wanted to go to the hotel, sit at the bar with a glass of red wine or a whiskey, read my book, pretend to be sophisticated and maybe flirt with some sexy woman or a sweet sales guy and bring them back to my room.

Waking up next to you (F,M) (oral)

I often wake up early and horny. Waking up next to you does that! Normally I wait until you stir around 7am before I start to play with you. But today was different.

I started to wake about 5am, I was as horny as hell. Both of us slept naked and as it had been warm overnight you had kicked the covers off. You were on your back, your perfect cock at half mast. I couldn’t take my eyes off it, I wanted you so badly.

I started to gently plant kisses from your chest downwards. I didn’t want you to wake too quickly. I spent sometime exploring your stomach area before moving my tongue downwards towards my prize.

You were still asleep, but you began to stiffen… I flicked my tongue over the dew drop that appeared on the end of your cock, savouring the salty taste. I started to roll my tongue all over the tip licking from side to side, teasing you as you started to come round.

You groaned in appreciation and your hand started to massage the back of my neck, making sure I concentrated my efforts just there.

More training your ass

You believe it. You know it’s true. This fact I state so plainly and simply and directly to your face.

Your ass is your best hole.

It makes you look down. Shy. Embarrassed. You clench it tight. Feeling your ass flattered that it’s wanted. Of course your pussy gets wet hearing it. It likes it almost as much as your ass. Knowing it’s not as good. Not as desirable. Not as…useful.

You can see the way my eyes widen seeing your big round ass bent over wiggling like it’s begging for attention. Wanting to be plugged while I put that mains powered massager directly on your clit. Exactly what am I training here? You don’t care. You simply want it. You’ll take anything if it means you can get your ass filled.

It’s so greedy for the attention. To be useful. Used. Stretched and full. You ache for it be trained hard. You’ve forgotten about your pussy now. You don’t care about it. It’s your ass you want trained.

You whimper, “Please”.

Bringing Her Back [M/F][Ds]

She lay spent from her orgasm still very deep in a space she hadn’t quite felt before. He spoke sweetly to her, hoping to calm her mind as the inevitable electricity coursed through her body. He quieted her as her shallow breathing told him how much she needed him to soothe her. He asked her what she needed and when she was finally able to answer, she simply said “I need more”. She was insatiable.

He began to work her back up, whispering dark and dirty things into her ear. The pleasure building once again, beginning to grow uncontrollable between her legs. Knowing soon she would have to ask for permission. Once she finally did, he wasn’t ready, he was close but needed to witness more lust and desperation drip from her lips. His denial made her desire swell and she could barely form the words to ask again, to plead with him. As she was finally allowed to give up control, she gladly thanked him over and over again as the second orgasm ripped through every inch of her body.

An Exciting Study Session [MF] [HUMILIATION] [ROUGH] [DIRTY TALK] [EXHIBITIONISM]

[[Hello, this is my first time writing a short story, let alone smut. Its actually 7 chapters long (so far. I left it open ended so if it is recieved well I will continue it) and gets dirtier and kinkier as it goes on. I am posting the first two chapters here and I hope you guys like reading it as much as I like writing it! feedback is appreciated ans if it does well I’ll post the rest]]

Eliana is a 19 year old biochem/premed major with big dreams. To achieve those dreams she adapted a very serious and cold exterior, keeping most people away from her, so she may focus on her work. In her loneliness she started a habit of picturing herself doing incredibly dirty and kinky things with men she finds attractive. It’s her dirty little secret and it’s not hurting anyone considering its all in her head. She’s about 5’4″ with a slim pear shaped body. Her hips are rather wide and her ass is plump, but she does lack in the chest region. She has a long ashy brown hair that she normally curls or does up. She always dresses nicely, fairly modest in the winter but in the summer she dawns cute sun dresses and tops that leave little to the imagination. She knows she is attractive and even though she doesn’t want a relationship she definitely wants people to admire sometimes.

Is an obedient 21 year old what your dick needs?

21 yo college female ThroatGoat here looking to relieve some stress by exploring her voice kink further through servicing multiple hard, throbbing cocks at the same time, bukkake style. I wanna hear each of you moaning for me as I gag and sloppily service each hard cock with this deep throat until I’m a slobbering mess of saliva and cum. As always, your moans of pleasure make me so much wetter ;)If interested in joining, send me a message about yourself. And feel free to entice me with any pics, clips, and/or voice samples ;)

[M+/F, NC/CNC Fantasy] You & Your Friends Use My Pussy

(M+/F. This is a personal cnc/nc fantasy. Everyone is an adult. Forced exposure, dirty talk, mdom/fsub, NC/CNC, light bondage (multiple people holding someone down), objectification, humiliation)

You and your friends find me in bed. I don’t sleep in clothes, so I’m already nude beneath the covers. You slowly reveal my naked body as you pull the covers back. I wake up slowly to the sound of you telling your friends to pin me down and spread open my legs. Strong hands hold my wrists over my head. More encircle my ankles and spread them. I quickly realize I can’t fight back. Even if I wasn’t petite, there are too many of you and you’re too strong.

The cool air strikes my nipples and they harden. I look up at you, naked and afraid, to find confidence and lust in your gaze. You didn’t bother to remove your clothes, but your thick cock stands proud, it’s tip glistening in the soft light.

Several other men are holding me and watching me, their gaze running all over my body. They make comments.

“Nice tits. Ha, her pink nipples are already hard. I can’t wait to pinch them.”

A Helping Hand – Chapter 4 (MF, anal)

Chapter 4 – Morgan Comes Again (and again)

The next few days found me obsessing over Morgan although mainly in my thoughts. I didn’t want to creep her out, so I didn’t text her too much, but I did let her know how much I enjoyed our time together and how much I looked forward to our next meeting. She was pretty busy with Allie being back in town, but she said Allie was going to the beach with friends on Tuesday and she could plan to bring a meal over again around the same time as last time.

The day arrived and I spent the morning trying not to cream my undies with pre-cum thinking Morgan’s nice ass and huge titties. One o’clock rolls around and she rolls in. This time, she’s wearing a skirt that looks great on her with black stockings on underneath. I help her in with the stuff and then lean in for a kiss, “It’s ok, right?”

“More than ok,” she replies and kisses me hard, like she really meant it.