“On Pressing, Or Marking, or Scratching With the Nails” from The Kama Sutra, 400 BC [F]

Hi all, please enjoy this excerpt from The Kama Sutra, which dates to 400 BC. I have posted the audio at r/gonewildaudio and on my podcast, the 500 Word Fuck. Enjoy ❣️

*CHAPTER 4: ON PRESSING, OR MARKING, OR SCRATCHING WITH THE NAILS.*

*The places that are to be pressed with the nails are as follows: the arm pit, the throat, the breasts, the lips, the jaghana [loins], or middle parts of the body, and the thighs. But Suvarnanabha is of opinion that when the impetuosity of passion is excessive, then these places need not be considered.*

*The qualities of good nails are that they should be bright, well set, clean, entire, convex, soft, and glossy in appearance.*

*When a person presses the chin, the breasts, the lower lip, or the jaghana of another so softly that no scratch or mark is left, but only the hair on the body becomes erect from the touch of the nails, and the nails themselves make a sound, it is called a “sounding or pressing with the nails.”
This pressing is used in the case of a young girl when her lover shampoos her, scratches her head, and wants to trouble or frighten her.*

My Massause Fell in Love With Me

True story: A few years ago, I started to frequent a parlor. I turned down the HE. I told the girl I’d rather just visit and see her pretty face.

This continues for a few months. I saw her every week and tipped no matter what. Eventually, we did HJ but only occasionally. She would button up my shirt each time and linger.

“I care about you,” I told her.
“I know, baby,” she said.

She gave me her number. We started to date.
She said she wanted to marry me. We would make out and touch each other on every date. I get her to cum in my car as I played with her clit. We spoke about having children.

She said we were soulmates. She said I could marry her anytime. We broke up, but I still have fond memories.

“Baby I love you so much even though I can’t have you,” she texted me when we broke up.

I eventually went back for a massage. She wept as she worked my back. I told her I would never forget her.

No jealousy [FFM]

“C’mon Lewis, time to finish showering,” Dawn says, “We’re leaving in, like, thirty minutes.” She stands up and washes my cum from her freckled face, her intense blue eyes studying me as I catch my breath. She’s always looking at me. Not sneaking glances, either. No, her style is brazen ogling. I’m cool with it.

Dawn’s been my girlfriend for three years, and I still feel incredibly lucky to be with her. She loves blowing me, which is a great start. But also, she’s smart, and determined, and when she knows that she wants something, she doesn’t let anything stop her from getting it. It’s amazing to be with someone like that, someone who you know will be successful in whatever they do.

Friends have said that Dawn’s the one wearing the pants in our relationship. Who cares? She’s hot in pants. Her in pants, that tight ass of hers flexing as she tells people what to do, and they do it, well… that power of hers makes my cock so hard, and she’s not shy about telling me exactly how she wants me to shove it in her.

Dairy Queen Parking Lot [M/F, road head, car sex]

Late night driving home on the intestate, my gf and I at the time chatting away as the subject slowly turns to sex. She was wearing a skirt and tank top, me in jeans and t-shirt. We were talking about what we’d like to try. She said the conversation was making her wet. I said “Prove it!” lol.

She hiked up her skirt, slid across the seat and slid her panties down her long shapely legs. With her leg up, giving me a full view of her shaved pussy, she tosses her panties at me. They were damp. This of course made me hard as a rock. I told her this and she said “Prove it.”

Watching her and watching the road as I unzipped my pants and took out my cock. She didn’t waste any time. She leaned over the center console and started to blow me. I hit the cruise control and slid in behind a simi. Her head bobbing up and down in my lap as she stroked my cock. Her lips tightly sucking and slruping.

Watching my Ex [MF][Mdom][fist]

I hadn’t had a conversation with my ex in over 20 years. We’d both moved on, gotten married, and had the usual family obligations. We were connected on social media but hadn’t had any interaction there, either. Out of the blue I received a message from her asking if we could chat and leaving her number.

I was curious so I called her up. We chatted for a bit and then she got to the point. She and her husband were going to be staying at a hotel in the town where I lived for a work function and she wanted to know if I’d be willing to record them having sex in their hotel room. I wasn’t exactly shocked by this, she’d always been a bit of a freak, but I did ask her why she chose me. She said she knew I’d keep a secret and that the two of them had discussed it and would rather it be someone that one of them knew but wasn’t too closely connected to on any regular basis. Of course I agreed!

Sneaking away with the punk rock princess at the 90s party [MF]

This story takes place back when I was attending college in a midsize northeastern city. Student housing was limited, so most people lived off campus in the row houses that made up the majority of the neighborhoods in the area. As such, the social scene revolved around house parties. They were always hot, they were always cramped, and they were always the most fun I could imagine having at the time.

Having attended several house parties in the area over the course of the semester, one weekend, my housemates and I decided it was time we threw a party of our own.

We got the kegs, enlisted our friend’s punk band, and set up a Frankenstein speaker system made of our personal set ups. We weren’t sure how many people would come, but before long close friends and members of the band began arriving. That’s when she walked in.

She was short, maybe 5’1”, with dyed red hair and a rounded face dotted with light auburn freckles. Her eyes were the most beautiful shade of pale blue/grey, piercing and strong with a secret to tell. Her breasts were midsized, proportionate to her petite frame, and her ass made the most irresistible heart-shaped impression in her neon leggings (it was a 90s party). One thing I’ll never forget about her were her impressively sculpted calves, which she said she owed to her fixed-gear bicycle.

A Long, Hard Night

After months of chatting online, here we finally are. I look over at you and smile. I already know we’re going to fuck.

We’re in my hotel bar. Just a lift ride away from my room. We’re definitely going to fuck.

“I’m very thirsty tonight.” I say cheekily, raising eyebrows and taking a sip of my bourbon.

“I can see that.” You have a sexy smile on your face. Your eyes roam over my body. I’m wearing my favourite red dress. “You look incredible tonight. So sexy.”

I look away coyly, playfully brushing a strand of hair away from my face. “Thank you.” I feel on fire right now and can feel my body reacting to your eyes on me.

“Do you want to-?” He interrupts me with that cheeky smile. “Yes, I would love to come up to your hotel room.” We both laugh excitedly.

His confidence is sexy and I want him even more.

Roxanne’s Dad

Roxanne and I were BFF’s. We did everything together, and our families were always doing things together, but suddenly, this all ended suddenly. Roxanne’s Mom decided she wanted to divorce Roxanne’s Dad and move to the Southwest to be near her parents. This was totally devastating to the two of us and our families. After a river of tears, and sleepless nights, I began to watch the affect this had on Roxanne’s Dad. His name is Dan, and for a Dad he is very handsome, confident, and knowledgeable about many different things. After the divorce, he seemed to have slipped into another dimension, no longer having the nicest lawn, his once pride and joy sports car was now just a dirty bucket of bolts, and the same could be said of Dan. Hair unkempt, unshaven, maybe wearing the same clothes for days at the time, he was a hot mess. I decided to stop by one afternoon and I rang the bell and he answered the door and a smile came to his face, and he said “Mandy, what a pleasant surprise, please come in. I entered like I had 100 times before, but it just seemed different without Roxanne being there. We walked into the living room, and we sat down on the sofa and exchanged small talk and then he asked me if I would like to go out by the pool and I said yes of course. He offered up some soda’s and snacks and I gladly accepted, and then he said let’s go for a swim, and I didn’t know what to say. We were all alone and I had never been alone with a grown man before. I used the excuse maybe next time I don’t have a swimsuit, but he quipped, give me a few minutes and I’ll find you one, and find one he did. It was a very skimpy string bikini that would barely cover my large breasts and plump rear. I said I don’t think it will fit, and he said of course it will, try it on. I have skimpy panties and bra’s that offer more coverage that this thing, but anyway to make him smile, right? I stepped out of the changing room and was walking back to the pool when I heard a low whistle and it was Dan admiring me from the pool. He said please excuse me but I went ahead and put my swimsuit on while you were changing. He was walking in the cool pool water and encouraging me to jump in, and then I did a cannonball and splashed him really good. He walked over to me and said “so Mandy wants to be a bad girl”? And I just giggled. He walked up behind me and dunked me and I swallowed a bunch of water and began coughing, and he apologized profusely. He was making small talk telling me how pretty I was and how much I have “grown” and then he got this look in his eye, a look I had never seen before, and he swam over to the edge of the pool and asked me to join him and I did. He said we need to put on some sunblock or we’ll burn like toast. When he got out of the pool, he had on the skimpiest man bathing suit that I had ever saw. It was white and very transparent, as if the lining had been removed. I couldn’t help but stare as I had never saw a nude man before. He stood there waiting on me to exit the pool holding a hand out to help me. I could feel my nipples get hard as the cool wind blew against them, and I was tingling in my private area. He said what sun block do you prefer or would you like to work on your tan and use oil? I said oil will be fine, he replied great choice, I’ll use oil as well. We both stood there awkwardly as the sun was drying our skin, and Dan asked may I rub some oil on your back? And I said yes, of course. As I sat down, Dan’s manly bulge was right in my face, why is it getting bigger? The cloth is just barely covering it. As he began to rub the oil on me, my bikini top was getting looser and the string was coming untied, his strong firm hands rubbing the oil into my back and along my side boobs and I had a sensation in my private area that was becoming very sensitive and feeling like it never had before. I moaned out loud and he asked Mandy are you ok, did I hurt you? And I replied I’m just fine. As he rubbed down my lower back and thighs, he ever so lightly touched my crotch and then again, on down my legs to my ankles. I was becoming a blithering idiot, I was loving the way my body felt and I didn’t want him to stop. He said would you like to rub me now, and I said yes of course. I began rubbing his muscular shoulders and down his back, and he was letting out moans and he really seemed to enjoy what I was doing. All of a sudden he said Mandy STOP. I asked what is wrong? He said you need to go home now. I asked why, did I do something wrong? He replied no, you’re doing everything exactly right. He then said you have to go NOW, but then again I asked why? He rolled over from laying on his tummy and stood up and released the biggest cock I had ever saw. Calling it a Monster wouldn’t do it justice. It was rock hard raising several inches above his waistline and as big around as a soda can. I gulped and asked are you okay? Why is that like that? He explained that I made him that way, and that’s why I needed to go home, and I refused and said NO IM NOT going home.
Part 2 maybe later 😉

How my wife found a new sexfriend while working at a bank

*English isn’t my native language, sorry if there’s mistakes*

Back in the days, my wife was working as a bank advisor. The usual dress code for her was a blouse, skirt with black tights and heels. Something formal.
Every advisor had is own room for work, each room was separated by blurred glass walls.

One day, she had an appointment with a new client, a really handsome guy as she told me, a business owner who was looking for a new bank.
After the usual presentation talking, she asked if he wanted a coffee. He accepted, so she stood up from her desk to get to her coffee machine, and lowered herself to get a cup in the drawer underneath.

She innocently glanced behind her back, catching her client insistently lurking her ass. She was surprised but remained professional, it would have been a mistake to point out his behaviour as she was trying to convince him to become a new client.
The rest of the appointment remained formal, they got along well and he was really friendly with her.

They exchanged conversation by mail for 2 weeks, strictly professional, before meeting again.

[MM] Football Practice

Football practice had just ended and I was drenched in sweat. The whole team funneled into the locker room to try and get to the showers first, and they were full by the time I got there. I decided to wait for most of the team to clear out before I got in there because it was always awkward when a bunch of us were naked together.
Everyone cleared out of the shower after a couple of minutes, so I walked into the room and stripped down, taking off my sweaty clothes. I let the cool water run down my face and back. I heard another player walk in behind me, and turned around to see who it was. My heart skipped a beat when I realized it was Luke, a senior built like an ox. He was six feet tall and two hundred pounds of pure muscle. He nodded to me, and I tried to hide my blush.
I watched in the corner of my eye as he slowly took off all his clothes, taking his time. Then he did something unexpected. He turned on the shower right next to me. I pretended not to notice, but then he accidentally bumped into me and apologized. I turned around to say that it was okay, but my eyes instead looked at his giant abs that had a happy trail leading down to the biggest dick I had ever seen.
Luke was holding it with one hand, either in the middle of washing it or stroking it. I blushed, and I could feel myself getting hard. I turned around again, embarrassed, but it was too late. “So, you like guys, huh?”
I didn’t know what to say, I just nodded slowly.
“Don’t worry man, your secret’s safe with me.” He winked. “I’m in the same boat as you.”
Before I could process what he said, his hand reached down to my cock and he started stroking it, the moisture of the shower lubricating his hand sliding back and forth. His dick started growing even more as he gave me a hand-job.
He brought me into his face and kissed me as his dick brushed against mine. Our tongues went deeper and deeper into each other, both wanting more. I got down on my knees and started to suck his dick, the water of the shower sliding down his muscled body onto my face. He started rubbing his hands up and down his chest, feeling himself. His cock went deeper and deeper into my throat until I was gagging and spitting all over him.
He bent down and grabbed me under my arms and lifted me against the wall. He inched his dick closer and closer to my ass until there was no space in between the two. He slowly slid his cock deep into my body, making me quake.
Gradually, he picked up speed, sliding in and out of my ass. He tried his best to suppress his moans so no one would hear, but eventually, we both gave in, hoping no one was left in the locker room. He continued grinding in and out of me, his face reddening as he continued to hold me up against the wall. The largest orgasm of my life shook my body until I was cumming all over my chest and face. While he continued to fuck me, he held his head down and began licking the cum all off my body.
He took his dick out and put me on my knees, my mouth wide open. He stroked his dick until cum shot all over my face and the walls. Before I had a chance to rinse it off my face, he picked me back up and made out with me, our tongues gradually licking up the mess we created.
Someone opened the locker room door and we quickly acted as if we were just showering. We rinsed off any cum left on our bodies until there was no evidence left. Smiles crept on both of our faces whenever we made eye contact.
Once we finished showering, he whispered in my ear warm and soft, “I’ll see you next practice.”