Category: sexystories

A Blowjob on Somebody Else’s Boat [mf, College, Blowjob, Public, Faux-Memoir]

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This is the type of story that makes me glad I’ve chosen the year round warmth of sunny Southern California to settle down in, or at least that I had when I was the cocksure twenty-something who got up to adventures like this. The years have not been kind to my body – I’d say I traded in my sick pack for a keg but it’s been more akin to a brewery these last fifteen years – but my memory is one part of me that’s kept it’s point throughout the decades, and it’s stories like this that make me glad of it. And when I think of that sweet night, my bare ass pushed up against the side of another man’s parked boat with my cock glistening in the wind, it’s the cool California air that I’m thankful for more than anything. After all, there’s a lot of opportunities that a chilly night can rob from a young man. I’m just glad there weren’t any around to take this from me. Read more »

Swedish Alexa is Cuffed, Spanked and Done So Hard from Behind [mf, Fsub, blonde, luxury hotel]

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Alexa is a feisty one; she wants it rough. She’s a 26 year old Swedish bar girl at the 5* hotel I’m staying in. We get chatting this evening after I finish off three straight whiskeys on the rocks. I’m the only one in the bar, and by the end she’s bending over to get drinks from the fridge, ‘accidentally’ revealing the back of her red lacy thong. She’s a temptress who needs to be taught a lesson.

Now I’m going to show her who’s boss. Kissing as we enter my suite at the hotel, her shift over, I tear off her tight white blouse, buttons popping. And I get my first look at her perfect breasts held in by a red lacy bra. I pull off the band holding her blonde hair up and it falls free.

Then I yank her black trousers down to her ankles while she’s standing there, lifting her out of them, my ripped arms and chest powerful. Now Alexa is standing there in her red lacy underwear, a sexy smile on her Swedish face, ready to be screwed hard. Read more »

Home From Work [MF, bdsm, Fdom, Poetry]

I step through the front door and she's waiting for me
In leather and lace
My mistress, my goddess
"We're going to fuck," she says,
voice full of calm authority,
"Now?"
"Now."

I know the routine.
My clothes come off immediately
(No barriers, no secrets can come between us)
Into the shower, I scrub
Without delay, without rush,
Face, chest, legs, ass,
Erection, already anticipating,
Then present myself, clean and dry, for her pleasure

She looks me over,
"Good boy. Put this on."
Blindfold.
I enter darkness
And strain to sense every other way I can
Her scent is light and fresh
Her heels click against the wooden floor
Her breath is warm against my ear as she whispers,
"I've been planning this all day"

I shiver.
What lies ahead?

Her hands lead me closer to the bed
Where she sits on the edge and instructs me
I move to kneel on the bed behind her and begin
First massaging her bare shoulders
Above her corset
(Red, if I remember)
Then caressing her arms,
her strong, gentle hands,
back up to her neck,
then down to her thighs
(wonderfully supple under tight leather)
Using all the techniques she taught me Read more »

Me & My Stepdad [2/2] [Mf]

He shuts the bedroom door with his leg and tells me he's wanted to this for so long. He begins by taking off my outfit as I slowly tease him with my hand. He then throws me onto my bed as I scream loud out of excitment. He firmly puts his hand over my mouth to stop my moans. We hear shouts of "Nick" from upstairs but begin smiling at each other at the desperation of my mother. I take charge and switch him over to the bed as he sits there with a bulge between his legs. I drop down to my knees on the bedside and begin taking off his belt and unzipping his trousers. Whilst he pulls back my hair away from my shoulders. His underwear refuses to come off, being held up by his penis. I remove the underwear and start using my hand to pleasure him. He was loving it, I was stroking the tip of his cock with my french nails to his pleasure. Slowly I place my tongue on his penis with my heading thrusting in and out to the sounds of sex. He stands off the bed and pulls my head in and out with his penis thrusting in and out of my mouth. I look up at his solely with my eyes to see the delight on his face as he whispers 'oh Ana baby'. His cock is bigger than average, althought I was expecting more given his height and stature. This is the 2nd blowjob ive ever given so im not too sure if I am actually doing any good. His palms push my head in the right direction until i'm gagging for air. Read more »

Me & My Stepdad [1/2][Mf]

So last month on Christmas eve, it was me, my mother & stepfather and some family members gathered around the table for the annual chistmas dinner. Yet this time it was different, i'd turned 18 earlier in the year and was finally able to drink and legally do all the other things that come with being an 18 year old. This year I wanted to go out with my friends into London to go out for my first (legal) clubbing experience. All of my friends had also turned 18 so we were really siked to go and were already discussing what to wear on the night etc. It was on christmas eve I decided to ask my mum if i could go – asking so close to the date as I expected an instant yes to my question. So I asked : "mum can i go out with my friends on new years eve to London, Harriet, Laura & Anam (my friends) are all going". Read more »

From Online Flirting to Fucking in Public…Kind of [Str8, MF, exh, long]

It was the last evening of my time in Norway. I had decided to make it easy on myself and rent a flat instead of living out of a hotel for two weeks. I had made it three quarters of the way through my relatively uneventful third deployment to the middle east and was allotted 14 days of leave to get a break from combat. At that point in my holiday from Hell, I was already past the point of appreciating a hot shower and on my way to silently complaining about a poor choice of a glass wine for dinner.

The last time I left combat for anywhere in Europe I was being transported by military aircraft to the Army Medical Center in Landstuhl, Germany. I was unconscious and only able to breathe thanks to a nice young private who wasn’t old enough to have a celebratory beer with me afterward, but was old enough to squeeze an inflatable pouch (and, coincidentally, my makeshift lung) every few seconds to keep me alive. The injuries I sustained were severe enough to warrant spending many thousands of dollars to immediately evacuate me out of country, but had not endangered any of my limbs or my eyesight. The last thing I remember before the explosion is taking off my helmet to get a brief respite from the smothering heat and slug back some water. The next thing I can recall is waking up to the sounds of two German health professionals discussing the sutures that I later found out were more or less the only thing holding my guts in my abdomen. To put it plainly, I had been blown the fuck up. Read more »

This is a Part One of a story I wrote for my wife titled, ‘My Professor Rocks!’… Enjoy. [Mf]

Author's Note: This is the first time I've ever shared any of my writing with the public. If you enjoy this, please let me know and it will continue to post the remaining parts, thanks.

You are a young, intelligent Archeology graduate student. You have a very manageable two years of tutelage remaining before realizing the fruition of all your efforts in the form of legitimately endorsed eligibility for the Doctorate Individual Subject Assessment and Individual Thesis Layout, which is a graded and timed assessment requiring successful introduction of a newly developed hypothesis/theorem the correlates with your chosen field of study. Needless to say, the majority of time spent is consumed by a amorous devotion to the quest for a well deserved prefix of Dr. More often than not in an anxious state of mind, mentally shifting between an unavoidable fear so intense that your natural view of the world may become twisted into stress induced hallucinations and irrational phobias. Read more »

Maria Worries About Getting Caught, But Her Panties Are Already Coming Off [mf, Fsub, luxury hotel pool]

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Maria is staying in the same luxury hotel as me in Turkey. She’s spent the day relaxing and swimming by the pool with a friend. Back home in Argentina she works in a women’s clothing store, selling designer goods to rich tourists. But here she is on summer holiday, soaking up the sun and bathing by the pool in her little blue bikini.

I get chatting to Maria and her friend near the jacuzzi, pretending I’m visiting Turkey for the sun. Really I’m hunting down a ruthless arms dealer, a man MI6 believes is providing weapons to the Russians. But the planned deal isn’t going down till tomorrow, so I’m relaxing in the hotel today.

I order Champagne from the poolside bar at about 7pm and pour a glass for Maria and her friend. We all get a little tipsy, and the friend goes back to their room for a shower; Maria says she’ll be up soon. The few other people around the pool head back to freshen up for the evening. We’re all alone. Read more »

The Chair [MF][Femdom]

The Chair I awake with a start and am greeted by an unfamiliar sight and a tremendous headache. I find myself laying at the foot of a bed, I am lightly restrained and have a pair of feet lying on top of me. I try to speak but realize I can only mumble through the gag in my mouth, I try to mumble loudly to wake up the owner of the bed I am in and eventually succeed. As our eyes meet memories of the last night flood back to me and I remember everything.

It started like any normal night after work, most of the office headed off to the nearest watering hole for some R&R after a long day. As we slowly start to migrate towards the exit our boss,Alex, stops us and asks to join us. We exchange dumbfounded looks as we wonder what is happening, Alex has always been nice enough and fair but has never been one to socialize outside the office. I quickly take charge of the situation and let her know we would be glad to enjoy her company on this beautiful night. We occupy a large section of the bar by the time everyone arrives, we are all having a grand old time and we all learn more about Alex. As we begin the walk to our respective homes I feel Alex grab onto my arm and look up at me with the sweetest eyes. "I just wanted to thank you for inviting me tonight, I was wondering if you could walk me home? I live the opposite way and would hate to walk home all alone this late." I only have to think about it for a second before I assure Alex that I would be honored to walk her home. Read more »

Gone [MF][Domination][Oral][Romance]

So let's make one thing clear: When I touch you, when you give me permission to own every part of you, that includes your mind as much as your heart. You, the whole girl, all of her, belongs to every and any part of me.

I know that when we're together that you can't turn your mind off. You worry about a thousand things from the time I see you until we're finished. The way you can't let go shines as concern in your eyes when I look you over. Comes out as your muscles flex at every touch. It calls out to me as I fuck you that you're worried if I'm disappointed.

And I've let this go on long enough.

When you invited me into your life you gave me permission to do whatever I wanted with you. To turn you into a toy for my pleasure. And how can you serve me if you can't stop your mind from running through a dozen thoughts each time I touch you? Read more »