Category: sexystories

Birthday Bondage [mf] [bd] [Fsub] [Mdom] [anal] [oral]

She had never tried bondage before today. Her boyfriend had often brought it up but Amy was inexperienced and nervous about trying something that strange, even if it did fascinate her a little. Eventually John wore her down and for his birthday, Amy agreed to try anything he wanted for the day.

John arrived at Amy’s apartment at 9:00 in the morning like he did every Saturday for breakfast. He didn’t get much sleep the night before because he was too excited thinking about today. His birthday had finally arrived and more than cake or gifts, he was excited to hold Amy to her promise. John waited for Amy to come to the door. The backpack slung over his shoulder was weighed down with as much of his bondage gear as it could hold. It pulled on his shoulder but John didn’t care. He was lighter than air; bouncing from excitement. He quickly regained his composure as Amy opened the door.

“Good morning sweety,” she greeted as she kissed him on the cheek. “Happy Birthday!” Amy immediately noticed the bulging backpack as John walked in. She too had a restless night thinking about what he had planned. While the idea of John taking control in the bedroom definitely got her excited, Amy feared that being tied up and at his mercy would be far too intense for her. Read more »

My older boyfriend put me to bed early (M/f, spank, reluct, pretend incest)

I've had several similar fantasies for years and am starting to write them down for the first time. I welcome comments and messages.

I am FINALLY a senior in high school, but it is an all girls school and I am just not outgoing enough to be friends with the popular girls so I never meet anyone, namely boys. I don't even know how to flip my hair and talk to boys about cars or classic rock or whatever it is they think about anyway. I'm just as pretty as the popular girls with good skin and a cute body, but my breasts aren't that big, just somewhere between an A and a B cup and I have no interest in putting on make up or doing anything with my hair except putting it into a pony tail.

Honestly my only hobby is studying so I can get into a good college and be around more interesting people and…..reading dirty stories on the internet until I am so turned on I just rub my pussy outside my panties for a few minutes until I cum and then go to sleep. Read more »

A Laundry Room Story [MMF][MM-oral][cuck]

This is my first story on here, I hope you like it. The end is a bit rushed because I was typing the story live to a fuckbuddy as we were both enjoying ourselves and I got overwhelmed with the images.

It's late and you're in a rush: you're supposed to finally have me over at your place, I'm due any minute and you're still waiting for your laundry to finish. It's been a while, so you're doing two loads with pretty much all your clothes in there. You're wearing the only clean thing you have: a slightly-too-sheer dress, no bra and no underwear.

He comes in carrying a tennis bag and his eyes flicker up and down your frame before he says hi. You blush and make a quip about…you don't remember. You make smalltalk for a bit and you mention that all your clothes are being washed.

"Not all," he says. You look up startled at the husky edge of his voice. You just now notice that he's over six foot tall and quite well built. The first rush of arousal floods your brain before you've even had a chance to get scared. Then you feel his hands, large, warm and strong, at the sides of your breasts. He cups them both and flicks the piercing on your left nipple. Of course he's noticed. Read more »

Their first time swapping roles [MF][Fdom][mast][huml][peg]

She studied her handiwork as she approached the bed wearing nothing but an 8 inch cock. His legs were held apart by ropes at his ankles and his wrists were bound above his head. The thought of what was to come aroused her greatly. "Are you comfortable?" She asked as she climbed onto the bed. Not that she really cared but because it seemed like the right thing to say. Tonight was her turn to be in charge, her turn to dictate the activity, the positions, the pace, to feel the power that comes with control and she planned to make the most of it. Read more »

For My cake day I present you with a poem I wrote for my GF while I was away for work. I think Edgar Allen Poe would approve. [MF]

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of erotic lore—

While I sat there, gently fapping, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my hotel door—

"'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my hotel door—

 Only this and nothing more."

Ah, distinctly I remember, it was just before September;

And the shadow of my member wrought its ghost upon the floor.

Eagerly I wished the morrow;—so my veiny shaft could borrow

From my porn's surcease of sorrow—sorrow for my lost Amore—

For the rare and radiant maiden whom I call, my Amore—

 Nameless here for evermore.

And the silky, smooth, and certain, rhythm of my jerkin'

Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic pleasures never felt before;

So that now, to still the beating, of my meat I stood repeating,

"'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my hotel door—

Some late visitor entreating entrance at my hotel door;—

 This it is and nothing more."

Quickly I was nude no longer; but my erection still grew stronger, Read more »

[M4F][Str8][When ex-es reignite] …Here’s The Reignition

I'm not the brightest penny in the vault, not the sharpest knife in the drawer, but I have a gift, a superpower if you like to think that way. The ability to tune into the moment, hearing the desire that's let loose as the sun comes up, and the aching nakedness of two people that find themselves in a situation where they just want to meld and share their secrets. Or, at least, share the yearning that wells from the core. Those thoughts that manifest, making pupils dilate, flushing the skin in a way that makes you think 'I hope they cant see that'. And yet you secretly hope that they will. Humans doing human things :)

After a thousand encounters, there was always one that tugged away, unable to forget. A chance crossing of paths, and a volcanic expression of lust, and we explored each other, doing terrible things that made the neighbours angry, as each touch created an expression too loud to suppress. She loved to arch her back as my teeth slowly pressed against her swollen clitoris, wriggling to escape, but never doing so, before I unhinged her, and watched her clench, and clench, and clench, breathing raggedly… There's no better vision of a woman undone, when she is as naked as an orgasm rattles through every pore of her skin, laying there, and happy to be so. Read more »

Keeping busy during a storm: Finale. (mf) (mast)

Some time later, I wake up to a strange feeling. I follow one of Jessie’s arms and it looks like she managed to move her hand down my shorts and she was stroking me. “Jessie.” I nudge her a bit to try and wake her up. She groans an answer as she continues to rub me. “Does it feel good love?” she asks me as her other hand moves down to join in. A moan escapes my lips as I try to remove her hands from me. After some prying, she eventually lets go. I roll Jessie onto her side and soon she falls back to sleep. I throw my arm over her and I start to doze off. Suddenly, I feel Jessie grab my hand and she places it on her belly. I don’t know what came over me. I suppose I wanted to return the favor. I move my hand under her shirt and I start to massage her breasts. I hear her moan and I decide to continue. I begin to tease her nipples. Then I pull my hand back to lick my fingers and pinch them to perk them up a little more. I hear Jessie start to moan. I smile and my hand moves down till I feel the waistband of her pants. I was a bit surprised to find she didn’t wear any panties when she slept. A little further and I could feel her. She liked to keep herself shaved. I rest my hand on her pelvis, marveling at her smooth skin. I finally make my way to her spot. Her legs were crossed over themselves, but I managed to slip a finger into her. Read more »

Circle of Cuckolds[Circle of Cuckolds[BMWF, Interracial, Cuckold, Conversion, Cuckold Club](Crosspost from /r/CuckoldSexStories)

Chapter 1

Bruce and his wife Linda were having drinks on the patio of their large suburban home. Bruce, a 42-year-old accountant, had done very well in his profession and was up for a vice presidency of firm. Their expensive home reflected Bruce's financial success.

Linda, a 36-year-old attractive brunette looked less than her age. Thanks to a disciplined regimen of exercise and diet, her figure was that of a woman ten years younger. Her most notable features were her large bust and long shapely legs. Linda was an elementary school teacher. The couple had no children, but were "trying." The problem, according to Bruce's physician was his unusually low sperm count. For them, timing would be everything if they were to succeed in getting pregnant.

Sex for Bruce and Linda was very satisfactory for him, but less so for Linda, although she never mentioned this to him out of concern for his fragile masculine ego. Things picked up somewhat for Linda when the couple ventured into the world of suburban swinging last year. Although the guys in their circle were nothing to write home about in Linda's opinion, at least they were better than Bruce in the sex department. The parties, however, had become less and less frequent, and this was the topic of conversation on this particular evening. Read more »

The Trail [MFF] [Voy] [Bi]

Stepping out on the trail head, he shifts his backpack, and starts off. He had been meaning to do some hiking for some time now, but between work and school, had not found the time. Now he has the weekend off, a thirty-pound pack, and plenty of water bottles and energy bars to last a few hours on the trail.

He set his iPod on shuffle and let his mind wander as he hiked.

After an hour, he had worked up a good sweat and decides to stop at the halfway point in the trail. There was a shelter set back 80 feet from the trail to allow hikers to rest without being too near the path. Walking towards it, he heard a sound from the shelter like a woman moaning.

Taking off his headphones and setting down his pack, he edges closer, listening intently, certain he had only imagined it. Sure enough, the only noises were silence, a breeze through the trees, and the birds singing.

Then suddenly, "Aahh!"

There it was again, louder and more insistent. As he drew closer, he could hear what sounds like a stuttering breath of a girl, and muffled hum. Read more »

The Chauffeur and the Maid [MF] [STR8]

He tossed me on the bed and put my hands over my head and started passionately kissing me all over my neck . He spread my legs wide open, revealing my thin black panties and put his entire weight on my body so I couldn't move. He then ripped my shirt off, staring at my bare chest, I hate wearing a bra, and manhandled me with his strong hands, tightly squeezing my perky breasts and nipples.

I could feel him grinding on me, getting hard under his pants as I started to get wetter and wetter. He turned me around and pulled off my black skirt. I was laying there in nothing but my panties, legs spread wide apart waiting for entry.

He started kissing me, tongue deep down my throat, kissing me like I was his only source of air. He picked me up and I sat on him. I took off his hat and put it on myself, I ripped off his blazer and shirt. I couldn't help but feel excited as his sexy body touching mine.

He ran his fingers through my hair, pulling my hair back and bit my neck like a vampire. His heavy breath and hard cock made me feel like I was on ecstasy. Read more »