The date went well, not exceptionally well, but well enough that we are in my bedroom, her lying on her back on my bed, me on my side with my head propped up on my fist. We're making small talk, she's giggling at every other thing I say. We both know what this is, we both know what's going to happen, why we're here, just waiting for that first move. More importantly, I should say, I know what this is and what's going to happen. This is what she wants, and why not? I'm older, dark full head of hair, a rugged bit of scruff highlights my square jaw line and underlines my deep dark eyes. She runs her arm along my muscular arm solidifying in her mind that this is a good idea. Again, reminding me what this is and who I am to her. I'm the older hot guy, that's it. I don't have an amazing job, or much on my resume, but I'm fit, young (25) and have this girl by at least 6 years. To her, I'm older, attractive and she hopes will be fun for a while before looking to settle. I know this, and I'm going to provide for her a night like no other.
After another giggle she looks down at where our hands are now entwined. I release her grip and bring my now free hand to her chin and lift it. I look deep into her ocean blue eyes and hold for a full second and I know she can see the want in my eyes. Not a desperate want, more the want of anticipation of a lovely meal you see coming, you know you're going to get it but you desire it strongly still. I hold the gaze for a full second before leaning in while lifting her chin to my face. We kiss, tender, beautiful and hold…then release. We lean our foreheads together, our eyes still closed, she takes a breath as I move my hand along her chin to the back of her head and gently push her head back to mine. We kiss, deeper this time, our tongues fencing and feeling as we explore each others mouths as our passion builds from a babbling brook to a roaring ocean. I'm on top of her now, I feel her beautifully slender body beneath me, I make sure she feels the weight and power of my frame. I break from the raging tide that is our kiss and lock my mouth on her neck, brief wet suctions make their way down her body to her cleavage and back up for another round with her mouth.
The next time I make my way down I slid her bra, a sexy red silk number, along with her dress down to expose a perky pink nipple. I wrap my mouth around it and flick it with my tongue and suck ever so slightly as I pull away. I blow on the now moist skin bringing the nipple to full attention, I dive in again, this time coming up with my teeth softly grazing the sensitive skin, she lets out a gasp and I know she feels it, just perfect. I slide my head to the other side and give the left nipple the same treatment as my right hand keeps the sensation going on her right.
We pause briefly as I lift her deep red summer dress off, making sure my hands graze her tight backside as I do, we do away with the bra as well. I pick up where I left off at her chest and begin to kiss my way down her tight stomach to make my way between her wonderfully curved hips. I feel her muscles begin to tighten up, oh younger girls: so nervous about everything "down there." I kiss my way towards her clit and just before reaching it, I miss to the left and kiss beside her second lips and make my way up her left leg, I come back again and again make a pass over to the right side, up and down a leg again, her anticipation building, probably her nerves as well as she still hasn't fully relaxed. I finally go for her moist middle and start by widening my tongue and getting a full taste from the opening at the base all the way to the clit at the top where I finish by giving it a little flick. I then whisper to her "You taste wonderful," this relaxes her, I feel her whole body relax, her legs going limp, opening wider for me to play, now she is ready. I give her a dozen more slow wide dog licks, from bottom to top, slowly savoring every millimeter of her soft pink center, like a connoisseur with a particularly fine wine. I now wrap my lips around her hardened clit and suck it into my mouth, I flick it a few times with my tongue to let it know what it's in for, I then slide my tongue down it and bury my tongue as deep inside her as possible, she gasps again as I wiggle it around a little, a tease, I know the real goal is just above. I go back to it, beginning with slow sucking in of the clit while massaging it with my tongue, these building tempo and are broken up occasionally with side to side flicks and simple up down ones. I lose myself in her, building tempo for everything as I go grabbing her ass with both hands at times to bury my face deeper in her. It builds and builds, I'm lost in it, what started out a moistness on my lips was now dripping down my chin and leaving me wet up to my nose.
I'm broken out of my trance when I feel her hand grip the back of my head to shove my face into her, she's now grinding her hips into my face, I can feel her legs shaking, almost there. I'm doing my best to tongue her most sensitive part as she shoves and grinds and finally with a light grunt (so hot) and gasp and a final hold, her legs now wrapped around my head holding me into her, I feel a flood of juice on my face and her relax a little, her first orgasm tonight. She grabs the back of my shirt and hungrily, breathlessly let's out with, "off…now…please" My clothes are off in a second, I see the need in her eyes now as I pause over top of her. Her legs spread, her tight body as lightly wet from sweat and a burning need in her eyes. I slide in easily, still wet from a moment earlier. I bury my face into hers again, let her feel my body on top of her, I feel her nipple and perky breasts against my chest. My right hand reaches behind her back and my left hand grasps her hand as I begin to thrust. Her legs wrap around me as I thrust faster, turning the intimate into the need. I'm building again, it won't be long, nothing turns me on more than seeing a girl get off on my tongue. I don't know if I can hold on to give her a second. I can feel it building inside me now, as I thrust in and out of her warm wetness. My right hand reaches down to feel the juices on my cock as it thrusts in and out, then grabs her tight ass. The intimate love making becoming passionate sex. I'm close and I hear her adorable little grunt again. I look at her face, eyes closed, tightening body, she's close again. Harder, faster thrusts dive into her. She's close, but I'm closer. The most wonderful feeling well up, hitting the tip of my penis, I hold on for all I am for another precious few seconds then I explode. As I do I feel her vaginal muscles tighten and release, tighten and release. She was coming again. We both relax, I on top of her still as for the next few seconds we are slaves to the pleasure roiling in our privates.
Category: sexystories
Swim Coach M/f, spank, reluctant
I've had several similar fantasies for years and am starting to write them down for the first time. I welcome comments and messages.
Coach Barry is our school's assistant swim coach. He is also my friend(enemy), Nicole's step-father. She is away for the summer at swim camp and Coach Barry said I could come over whenever I wanted to use their pool and get a head start on our last high school season.
Coach B is a little intimidating. He is very tall and really muscular. I wish guys my age had chests and abs like his. Not that guys my age really look twice at me. My body is straight as a board, except for my bottom, which is sculpted from all our kicking drills, and I have barely any breasts. Plus I always smell like chlorine. Coach B is also the strict coach, the one who assigns drills, the one who criticizes, and the all around bad cop next to our head coach.
Saneya: Pain or Pleasure [Mf, nc, huml, sm, fantasy]
(This story is based in a fantasy land. The main character, Saneya, has been taken captive by magicians after the slaughter of her family and race. She is being held in a fortress….) (p.s. sorry for this being kinda dark; I'm just exploring what I've felt since I was 6. Also, I'm brand-new to erotica, so suggestions for improvement are welcome.)
Stabbing pain coursed through Saneya’s head, bringing her to wakefulness. Her body trembled from dehydration and weariness. Her arms were completely numb from being stretched above her head for hours, perhaps days. She lay flat on her back, ankles and wrists bound; her neck also was fastened to the icy metal table beneath her, prohibiting her from turning her neck. Her breath came in short, miniscule gasps; she hadn’t been able to breathe properly since she was placed on the torture table. A cool breeze danced along her naked skin, causing her to shiver endlessly. The wounds she had been given at the battle had healed partially, and the scabs were hard and black. No infection.
Under The Office [MF] [Str8]
I see her walk in through the revolving glass doors every morning. Half the time she’s digging through her black leather purse for her ID card. She glides through the room seamlessly without ever looking up until she finds it just before the security desk. Her hair flips behind her as she looks up smiling and a part of me feels like it’s for me. It’s the best part of my morning sweep. I time it exactly too. At 8:50am she walks through that door, blazer open, rich auburn hair flowing down her back, skirt slightly sliding up her thighs. I imagine how soft her skin is and how it would feel to run my hands over every inch of those thighs.
The security guard nods his head and smiles. “Good morning, Amy.”
“Morning Jon, how are you?”
“I’m good, nice day isn’t it?
Amy chuckles for a second. “Yeah, too bad I’ll be trapped behind a desk all day!”
His smile widens. “There’s always tomorrow, right?”
Thigh Pillow
(From Dr. Hapmord’s files) Patient: Dennis Tominsky Age: 27 Age at time of story: 19 Time: Sometime in May. The end of Freshman Year of college.
The babysitter KNEW i wanted to fuck her [Mf]
Jennifer and I had not had a date night in nearly 4 months. Jared, our two-year-old son, had the tendency to scream throughout the night never giving us any alone time. We finally got in touch with an experienced babysitter referred to us by one of Jennifer’s friends of this 19-year-old named, Monica.
Our date night had finally arrived, in reality; we didn’t want dinner, just a place to fuck in peace. I had not touched my wife in months and my body was aching to be on top of and behind hers. Her excuse was always the same, ‘you try taking care of Jared and see how tired you get!’ This usually ends up leaving me frustrated and horny.
“You ready, Mark?” I heard her call out of the bathroom.
I was going through some of the naked pictures she used to send me to get myself excited. I definitely was ready to pounce on her and spend the whole night doing my sexual duties as her husband.
“Yeah Jen, I think the sitter should be here soon too,” I called back.
Doctor Finally Gets to Play [Part 2] [Mf]
Part 1 is here.
Dr. Manning started off his meal by twirling his wet tongue around Cassie's clit. Her clit was much bigger than other women's, and made Dr. Manning's job very easy. He trailed his tongue from her soaking wet pussy up to her clit, leaving sticky juices up through her slit. He stopped again at her love button, and sucked it into his mouth, pressing his tongue against the tip as she screamed out from his abuse of her sensitive place.
She had never had a man between her legs this way before, and she couldn't help but lift her young body up to press her pink womanhood further into this hungry doctor's awaiting mouth.
He continued his assault on her pussy; sticking his tongue out and making it rigid, wetness dripping off of it, perfect for sliding into Cassie's little love tunnel. Dr Manning slowly slid his throbbing tongue into her slick but very tight and fresh entrance.
The Master and his Pixies [fantasy, mdom, pixies]
The sun is setting…
I groan softly.
As it often does these days my mind wanders. My life has become so different from what it used to be that I still sometimes find it hard to believe. We are taught many things as we are growing up. Humanity has learned so much about the universe we have deluded ourselves into thinking we understand far more than we do.
Humans have progressed steadily from the beginning.
Wrong.
There is no magic.
Wrong.
The truth is that humanity has risen to peaks before. We have learned to master great forces in the past only to see destruction rage and our knowledge being lost. You doubt me. Of course you do. But as I look around at my castle the proof is rather obvious. You are wrong.
I groan again.
A small sweet little voice pulls me back to the present.
”Nooooooo…. Tooo big.”
That would be Pink. The sweetest one. She does not have a hostile or mean bone in her body. So of course she is the target for all the others. Cause while I do love them most of the rest can be nasty little bitches far too often. But being hungry can do that to a pixie.
THE VAN (inc/Mf/daddy-daughter)
“I really appreciate you doing this” said David Edwards to his daughter as he unlocked the door to the burger van. “You know I’m happy to do it” said his daughter Emily, smiling “I know you need the help. And your paying me a bit, even if it is slave wages.” “All I can afford I’m afraid” said her Dad. It was the first day of the summer holidays and, unlike many 16 year olds, Emily was going to spend it working. Her father ran a burger van and Janet, the woman who usually helped him had had to quit recently, leaving him short handed. His daughter had agreed to help him over the summer. He couldn’t afford to pay her much but it would at least give her some money to play with over the holiday period before she went to college in Autumn. Emily wasn’t doing it for the money though, she was doing it to help her dad. Emily’s mum had been glad that Janet had quit, saying that she never liked her. The truth was that Emily’s mum was a jealous woman, despite the fact that, at 44, she was still beautiful, with large breasts and a shapely backside. The thing was, Emily knew that her mum was right to have been jealous of Janet, not only was she a gorgous black woman in her mid twenties, her dad had been fucking her. Emily had discovered this some months earlier. She had decided to pay her dad a surprise visit on the way back from school. She had got off the bus and was walking towards the van when she realised that the van was closed up. This was strange as the van was never closed during the day, her father always trying to make any money he could out of what was basically quite a hand to mouth business. Emily went up to the door at the back of the van and was about to knock when she heard noises inside, noises like the ones she heard from her parents bedroom in the middle of the night sometimes. She reached up slowly and tried the door handle which she found wasn’t locked. She hesitated for a moment – did she want to see what was going on in the van, what her father was doing? She decided she just had to know and opened the door. What she saw inside made the sixteen year old’s jaw drop. Janet was on all fours, facing away from her. She was still dressed, but her skirt had been pushed up revealing her bare, beautiful, black arse. What really shocked Emily was the fact that her dad’s huge cock was buried to the hilt in her quivering pussy. Her father was naked from the waist down and was crouching on his powerful, muscular haunches above his assistant, working his cock slowly in circular motions inside Janet‘s swollen, soaking wet slit. “Don’t stop fucking me. Don’t you DARE stop fucking me.” Gasped Janet. “I’m so close.” Groaned Emily’s father. “Then fuck me like a good little slut.” “Where do you want me to cum” asked her father. “Well you came in my face yesterday” giggled Janet. “I think today I want it on my arse.” “You want me to cum on your sexy, black arse?” “Yes please” groaned Janet, pushing her fat pussy back up against Emily’s dad’s heavy balls. “Ok” said Emily’s dad and with that started pounding frantically at Janets swollen twat, her pussy juices frothing up around his thick cockmeat as it powered into her. Emily was still standing there, almost unable to comprehend the enormity of what was happening. What shocked her the most was that she was not disgusted by the spectacle she saw before her – her dad committing adultery just a few feet away. The truth was she was turned on. Electric jolts were running through her legs, making them weak and shaky and her sixteen year old fanny was swollen and slick with her juices. Almost unconsciously, she put her hand to one of her exquisitely firm breasts, feeling the nipple hard through her school shirt. “Oh god I’m cumming” shouted her dad then. “You know where to spray it” gasped Janet and her father did. He pulled his cock out of Janet’s spasming fanny just as she came, and, taking careful aim, blasted her quivering backside and vagina with blast after blast of thick spunk. Emily thought that she had never seen anything so beautiful, her dad howling in ecstasy as jet after jet of his spunk, the same hot liquid that had created her sixteen years earlier, splashed against Janet’s firm rump and ran down into her swollen vagina and down her trembling legs.
Doctor Finally Gets to Play [Part 1] [Mf] [Pseudo-Psych] [Lactation]
Dr. Manning smiled down on Cassie as she awoke softly from her medically-induced sleep. Her eyes fluttered open and she moved to stretch, but found herself strapped in place on the bed. Her foggy mind suddenly started to form coherent thoughts and she became alarmed.
"What…?" Her inner voice wanted to scream. "This isn't a hospital…w-where am I?" Cassie's eyes watered as she became frightened and realized fully her helpless situation.
"Don't be scared, little kitten…" Dr. Manning cooed to her as he loosened the restraints a bit. "It's okay. It's okay. No one is going to hurt you, it's only me." Dr. Manning's strong tone soothed her. The tone of this man calmed her senses and lulled her into a sense of warmth and security.
Cassie's mouth finally started to work. "Where am I? Why am I here? I thought I was only going for a check-up and then…" Tears formed in her blue eyes once again. "No, no everything is fine honey." Dr. Manning hugged her little body. "I just needed to bring you here because I needed to experiment. The world of science has recently made some exceptional advances in attachment theory in the last few months, as I'm sure you know."