“Lets go upstairs babygirl”
I walk upstairs, feeling the excitment build up with every step. We enter the bedroom and he tells me bend over on the bed. He pulls down my panties. ‘Oh babygirl look at that! You are so beautiful and tight’. I can tell he genuinely loves the way i look and it makes me feel sexy and so horny for him. He starts pushing his thumb inside my tiny hole and i gasp. He asks me to put my finger in my pussy. As i push inside i can feel the pressure of his thumb touching me. Its so sexy…
‘Mmmmm can you feel me baby?’
‘Yes daddy’
‘You are such a good girl’. I feel my pussy get wetter. I push two fingers in my pussy and start thrusting back onto him. Hes pushing deeper and faster. It feels amazing and so intense. I start pushing back harder and can feel myself getting close.
‘Is my princess going to cum?’
‘Yes daddy’
‘Come for daddy baby’
Just hearing his voice tips me over the edge and i let go. I cum hard for him.
Category: gonewildstories
[F] First ever gangbang ?
i had my first ever gangbang and it was so fucking hot i want another one already but im soooo fucking sore from this one LOL
i dont have a dom or anything anymore and NO i am not looking before any of u creeps msg me. i reached out to an old fuckbuddy whos a swinger with his wife for help and he came thru big time!! ? i told him what i wanted – white guys only, all clean and could prove it because condoms were optional. despite what some of u think size doesnt matter either. and i also gave him some nudes to show the guys he was gonna recruit. (my face wasnt in the nudes so maybe they make it online one day lul) and he let me know it was gonna go ahead when he had enough.. i wanted like 5-6 but he said he confirmed extra incase no shows.
Caught! How my boyfriends dad first saw me naked. [MF]
Recently I did an AMA about my sexual relationship with my ex boyfriends father. In it I recounted how having sex with him first came into my head. I’ve since had many requests asking me for a more full account. So here it goes.
It was towards the end of summer before senior year of high school. My boyfriend, Jason, and I had both been working full time jobs, so every moment we had together was being used to its fullest.
We had a rare weekend off together, so I was at his house. Mostly because he had a pool. We were spending the day outside, swimming an laying by the pool. The only thing putting the breaks on things was the fact that his dad was also home.
He was being a good dad, and leaving us mostly alone, but he was still home, so we couldn’t do everything we wanted to do. But there was plenty of dirty talk, and some kissing and groping whenever possible. So we were exceptionally horny, and couldn’t do anything about it.
Post-Shower sex with (now)wife [MF]
No means yes
This happened about a year before me(29) and my wife(30) were married, about 4 years ago. I’ve known she was the one for a long time, but the bedroom has been…boring. This moment we have both tried to recreate since. It’s been good, but hasn’t quite lived up to the first time…
Anyhow,
We shower often together on our days off, and sometimes it leads to sex, sometimes it doesn’t. That’s totally fine. I’m not one to force it but definitely one to push.
This particular day she knew it’d been a few days since we had sex last, and she didn’t seem to mind. I’m poking her in the bellybutton with my hard-on while we are in the shower and she was unresponsive. Playful as always, don’t get me wrong, but not interested in taking it further.
We got out of the shower and sat for awhile before we dried off completely. This 2-3-minute window is where I sensed that maybe she might be down for a little bit more. My intentions became more pointed and she coolly played me off as if I was just some random hornyboi.
[FM] We went to a sex club on Valentine’s Day
Been lurking for a bit and I finally built up the courage to share this story here.
Last Valentine’s Day, my partner and I decided to celebrate at a sex club. We were both a bit nervous about how it would go, but being together and communicating often helped calm the nerves.
Also weed.
As we walked into the club, I felt super self-conscious because I’d never dressed so scantily in public before. He was definitely more excited to be there than I was. There were so many young, beautiful couples who also thought this would be an awesome way to spend Valentine’s.
When we walked through the dance area, bar, and bedrooms, I whispered to my partner how insecure I was feeling. He turned to me looking dumbfounded. “What are you talking about? Guys have been looking you up and down since we got here.” He was right. Men were eye-fucking me. Women were eye-fucking me. In my lacy, black plunge bodysuit and stilettos, I walked taller and began to make eye contact. I could see in their eyes how, in that split-second, they imagined what they would do to me and what kinds of things I could do to them. I’d never felt so sexy in my life.
[MFF] [FM] Experiences in Polyamory – Getting to know another couple
I wanted to write about me and my wife’s first experience with another couple. Please forgive my grammar and what not, I’m far from a professional writer, and I’m not even an avid reader. That said if there’s any tips on how to make this more readable, I’ll gladly accept the constructive criticism. What I won’t accept is any moralizing about our, or anybody else’s relationship model. This story involves ethical non-monogamy, Don’t like that? don’t read it.
Fucking a school teacher silly while her best friend watched. Or: mountain vacation sex [MF] [F]
This was years ago, but always fresh in my mind. Shelly (32) was a middle school English teacher. Shoulder-length, straight, chestnut brown hair, rich brown eyes, olive skin with a tan, 5’5” and a set of DD’s that we’re her favorite feature (they were spectacular). Shelly and I (23 at the time) for about 4 months has one of those hit, passionate, raw relationships that they write about in coming of age novels. I, feeling like a king for being the young guy who landed the smokin’ hot older girl, her with a confidence boost for landing the younger guy, turned that summer upside down.
Shelly was living in Florida with a long-time boyfriend. After breaking up, she moved up to the coastal town I lived in to stay with her friend, who happened to be my best friend. We met casually at a bar one night when my band was playing; I thought she was gorgeous and loved her body, we chatted for a bit but that was that. I never really thought anything else about it until I saw her again at a 4th of July party. My friends and I went down to a party on the harbor and she met up with my best friend and joined us. We said hello but never really separated again for the rest of the night. Conversation was natural and fun, we set a date for later in the week.
Last night in Paris: A sex party story [m][f][m] [f] [group]
Last night I [visited Paris again](https://medium.com/@testing78378_Seattle255/the-surreal-moments-in-sex-parties-73d9ce88848c), this time with C and my friend Jordan, who took a train from Boston for sex; last time, he’d been [part of a threesome with another partner](https://medium.com/@testing78378_Seattle255/unexpected-partners-our-last-private-sex-party-f7b0cfd29d94), and his wife Amy had attended as well. This time, he came without Amy because she had some other obligation. But almost as soon as the consent speech was over, C and Jordan were rather eager to begin.
Jordan and I spent a lot of time kissing and caressing C’s neck, and we were among the first wave of people to get going. The next parts are a blur. There is a lot of touching, kissing, and caressing everywhere. C ends up going down on Jordan. I end up fucking her from behind. I remember the last Eiffel Tower and raise my hands from C’s hips. Jordan sees that and holds his hands up. Our hands meet, gloriously and beautifully, and then C pauses her cock sucking and perks her head up like a praire dog. She starts laughing and says something like, “Oh my God, you, no, just, don’t, no!” I push her back down so she can continue, and the magic moment is broken. But once you’ve been to Paris, no one can take that from you.
How I helped Katie get her groove back [MF]
In my younger years, I used to keep more of my dirty writings and photography online, and kept up with social media more, as well. One of the eventual perks of this was having a group of “mutually appreciative artists” where the relationship was definitely more than a friendship. Now that I don’t live in the Valley any more (or the State of California, for that matter) I’ve focused my photography elsewhere, but one of my regular friends was someone who posted a lot of her own erotic pictures named Katie. She’s an Englishwoman who had really made the most of her workout regime, and kept her middle-aged body in just stunning form, and made a point of using it as the most frequent subject of her photography. We would trade a lot of comments back and forth on how what techniques we were using and how to improve our shots, but you couldn’t deny her fine taste. While we did certainly flirt now and then (given everything else we did, it would have been more surprising had we not!) it never got very serious, or into any sort of role play.
[FFM] more of a post threesome silly story.
About a month ago my wife found this metal rooster figure at a Goodwill. It was pretty cool and only a dollar so she got it. It has been sitting in her car for awhile because we are in the process of moving.
Last night we had one of our friends who is usually extremely shy and girl next door type ride with us to go see a movie. I remembered the rooster figure. I grabbed it and said, “hey X do you want to see my cock?”
Our friend was in the process of buckling up so she didn’t see I had a rooster in my hand. Her reply was matter of fact yet uncharacteristic direct about sexual topics, “I mean, I have already seen your cock but yeah.”
To her surprise, I placed the rooster statue in her lap where she just busted up laughing.
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