Category: sexystories

Two for One [fSub][MDom][Oral][fMM]

I didn't know they had talked about it. He hadn't talked about it with me. I walked into his office and knew immediately that he was up to something though, it was in his eyes, a devilish little twinkle, like he had a secret. And suddenly all I wanted to do was fuck his brains out.

"Katie, I’d like you to meet James." Ethan nodded toward the man sitting on the small, leather couch in expensive suit. The dark-haired man nodded and then continued going over my outfit with his eyes.

"Nice to meet you, James." I said.

He waited until I had finished his name before he met my gaze. "You too," he gave Ethan a look that I didn’t understand. Was that approval? Appreciation?

"I was just telling James about our arrangement." The tone of his voice sent a shiver of excitement through me. Ethan was not only my boss at the law firm; he was also my master, my first master.

"Give him a blowjob," Ethan glanced at his computer screen and I heard a few mouse clicks. Read more »

[MF] Naughty Cat : While Writing

A usually day sitting on my chair with the laptop almost burning from the typing speed. Wild ideas were being transferred from my brain to the computer. Then it happened. I felt a gentle brush on my legs that startled me.

I found you under the table, you were wearing your cat ears and only black laced panties. What a naughty and pleasant surprise, but the work it was waiting. In a second I was starting to write again as I felt your gentle touch going upwards from my knees to my lap.

In a few moments I was hard and my typing speed was decreasing. The naught cat was fast with her paws, she didn’t take long to pull out her favorite toy from my pants. She started to stroke it and play around with it, as I would look down I would see a lusty look in her eyes. It was driving me insane.

Seeing this sexy little beast going wild on my dick was really a great inspiration, somehow in the spur of the moment I was…lets say on fire. It was a perfect mix, business and pleasure. I wonder why people say that you should keep those separate. Read more »

Carrie not Scary [FMF] [anal, bd, Fdom, oral, Bi, Str8]

I had this friend in college that we nicknamed Scary Carrie. She wasn't really scary, but she was a little eccentric and a bit Gothic so the name fit. Scary Carrie had a thing for this guy I was hooking up with. She asked me several times if I would be willing to offer him a threesome with her and I. The idea was hot, but I wasn't interested in sharing my hook up cock so I declined and enjoyed my man candy regularly by myself. Eventually our hookups ended and I met my dream man who I eventually married. And boy, he has a huge cock. Scary Carrie never asked to hookup with me and my eventual husband so I thought nothing of her advances, chalking it up to interest in my hookup. Read more »

Star Student (A classic with a twist!) [MF][kind of public]

Lectures have never been the same since she started attending my classes. Only ever the evening classes. For four semesters now, she’s enrolled in my classes. Courses she doesn't need, courses she’s taken before. I know she doesn't need the classes, but I’m sure I know why she continues to take them. She always sits in the front of the class, staring into my eyes as I lecture. Taking notes, reading the material. Today she’s wearing a long black skirt and a red blouse. Her heels always sing her arrival to my class from the hall. Her red painted lips, always curved into a smile as she watches me pace in front of my white board. I play with my wedding ring as my eyes meet hers. I hesitate for just a second, but continue with my lecture before the class notices. She leans forward in the desk, feigning increased interest in the intricacies of haiku but really just wanting to show off her cleavage. I’m convinced that trying to trip me up during my lecture is a game of hers. I steal a few glances, but only during appropriate pauses. She grins and places her chin on her fist, her brown hair falling in tousles around her face. Read more »

A camelride on the bus (Tales from Frivarld 1) [mf] [exh] [voy] [cfnm] [grinding] [yoga pants]

This story takes place in a universe boringly similar to ours, with the sole exception that social norms are a bit more libertine and casual sex is seen as a legitimate way of interaction between strangers.

There still were some minuets left until my bus would halt at the bus stop at which I had just arrived. It would bring me home from a day at university which had left my head feeling like a useless globe of lead and the words of our lecturer still echoed in his monotonous voice in my head when the yellow vehicle finally pulled up in front of me. As expected, by the time the bus had arrived at my bus stop, which was situated halfway down its route, all viable seats had already been occupied and the only option left for me would as usual be to stand on the square platform located in the middle of the bus where the door was. It was designed for buggies, actually, but was normally populated by commuters like me who had been unsuccessful in the run for seats. Read more »

When we first met [MF]

I hope this turns a woman reading this out there on as much as it has turned me on writing it. A hope wrapped up in a story.

As soon as our eyes and lips connected everything else about the world immediately melted away. Whoever we were as individuals, the lives that we led, the drudgery of our day to day, whoever others expected us to be evaporated upon the moment of our connection. With our mouths open and my lips pressing against yours, you respond with equal intensity pushing back, your tongue slipping its way into my mouth for the first time, running along the grid of my teeth before gliding between them and meeting my own. Just as with our lips they connect, tasting and exploring each other, electrifying our bodies.

As we kiss you feel my hands grip your upper arms just beneath your shoulders. Squeezing you firmly from the sides you can sense how much I need you as I push forward into you forcing you to catch yourself stepping backwards with one foot then the other, back and back, until suddenly you're pressed firmly against the wall, boxed in for my pleasure. As I push my hard body up against you the unbridled passion intensifies our breathing and redoubles the intensity of our locked lips. Read more »

They’re Minerals Marie [oral][MF]

I shuffle papers on my desk when I hear a knock on the door. Come in. I say.

You've just finished cleaning up the mess your boyfriend left in the store. You know you’re going to be fired but are steeling yourself for the bad news.

Sit down Marie I say as you walk in my office. I clear my throat and say Now you know what happened out is just something I can’t tolerate. Too many times, you've been late or out the bad crying because of this boy. I wonder how much you really want this job. You have to keep your work life and your personal life separate. When you are here, you are doing what I need you to do.

I really hate to say it, because you are genuinely a good worker, trustworthy etc. But I think I need to let you go Marie.

You start to scrunch your face up. I really need this job, Sir. I know my boyfriend can be fiery, but that’s what I like about him, it’s a doubled edged sword. There must be some way that I can change your mind. Please, don’t make me beg! I’ll do anything. My face remains stern. I can’t see my mind changing on this. Your voice changes to be a little more flirty. There must be something I can do, to change your mind. Read more »

The Coffee Crew: Chapter 4: A New Game to Play [F][Futa][Herm][bd][Fdom][Fsub]

(Hey there! I just finished the last touches on the next chapter of my story, The Coffee Crew, and here it is for yall to enjoy! Let me know what you think of it! – Sincerely, the Author)

Virginia was tired, she had been working for what seemed like weeks at a time, her body stiff from the office chair that had become her home since Monday morning, but now that it was a beautifully sunny Saturday morning, the idea of having coffee with Barbara caused her loins to stir. She had yet to open her eyes, but already her fem-cock was tenting the sheets and her hand was not far behind it, her fingers eager to give her steadily growing dick some relief. Morning wood on any other day would have been troublesome, but today Virginia had time to take care of herself. Slowly her fingers wrapped about her shaft, her palm touched the bulbous tip of her cock and sent a shiver up her spine as she sighed with need. Her dainty fingers slowly moved down towards the base of her magnificently large cock, pulling back the skin of her dick before reaching the base and moving her hand back up over the shaft towards the tip. Read more »