Category: sexystories

Tracy – m/f, verbal degradation, risky/public sex

***Tracy***

How long had it been? Dave noticed that he was bouncing his knee again, a bad habit he had when being impatient since he was a kid. He quieted his leg mentally, then looked up from the game he was playing on his phone, trying hard to push down the annoyed look he knew was on his face.

Susan wasn’t anywhere to be seen, so at least she was in the changing room. The store was busy, but at least there wasn’t a line for the dressing rooms, yet.

The first few times he had been inside the lingerie store with his wife, then his girlfriend, he had gotten whiplash from watching all of the women browsing through sexy outfits, picking items to try on and heading into the back where his imagination would take over. Now though, he barely paid any attention to the clothes, or the patrons of the shop.

Dave leaned back in the chair, glanced at his watch. It had been only ten minutes since she had disappeared into one of the closet like cubicles with seven items to try on. Why seven? That was the max allowed at a time, she had to put things back just to be allowed in. This was going to be a long day. Read more »

Sarah’s Senior Year Ch.03 [Creampie] [Student] [Age Difference]

## 05:01 pm

“May I clean you up, Sir?”

These were the first words that came out of Sarah’s mouth after she got hosed down with cum. She was the one, whose face was covered with thick ropes of cum, and who needed to get cleaned up, but giving Mr. Tyson the time of his life was apparently the only thing on her mind.

The janitor had just unleashed a massive load on Sarah’s face, tits, and stomach. His first load in years. Lying on the couch, the young cheerleader was covered in his white, sticky spunk. Some of it had gotten into her mouth, and the taste and smell were overwhelming the nude girl. Mr. Tyson had almost collapsed after he finished shooting his load, while Sarah kept massaging his member and his balls. She was trying to squeeze every bit, every drop of cum out of the janitor.

After a minute of caressing and massaging, Sarah sat up. Attempting to clean the cum off her body, the teenager used her hands to ‘catch’ it. Licking it off her fingers, Sarah was only able to catch small amounts. It was too liquidy. So, instead, she began to rub the spunk against her skin, squeezing her tits, massaging herself, until it somewhat disappeared. For the cum on her face, Sarah seemingly ignored it, the thick white ropes on her cheeks, nose, forehead, and chin. Read more »

Mum (see profile) California – Cum to my pictures

i think we should be chatting tonight if you’re as kinky as me 🤧, if you’re into petite asian girls and if you like a size difference.

got a northern accent rather than a nice london one but promise my lil booty makes up for it 😅

dm or pm me and lets talk

My Teasing Wife

Before Covid hit our planet Tania and I were on holidays in Thailand in a place called, Moracea by Khao Lak Resort. A stunning place to stay and apoun arrival we were ushered to our room which left us in awe.

It was a 3 room apartment with the bedroom overlooking a massive pool which had a balcony with steps leading straight into it. Without boring you too much, when we were out on the balcony, directly opposite the pool was an area loaded with banana lounges for the guests to relax on. As it was those guest had a direct line of site into our bedroom if the curtains were left open. Now it was September which is not one of the busiest times around that area, so guests were somewhat scares.

This particular day was very sultry when Tania decided to place some towels over the railing so she could do some sun baking without prying eyes. As she placed the towels in a strategic manner she noticed this young guy on one of the banana lounges, approximately 25 or so and very well proportioned, tanned and wearing white speedo’s. Read more »

[F] That one time I talked myself into an orgasm (part one)

The need had been building up inside me for two days straight. It took me by surprise the first day, and I was somewhat annoyed with my inability to focus on anything. Still, I brushed it off, certain that the feeling would pass as it always did.

That night, I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling with furrowed brows. I made sure to keep my thighs separated, afraid of the friction. If I let myself get any modicum of satisfaction, I knew my body would not grant me any rest. Eventually, I drifted off into a peaceful slumber free of unwelcome salacious dreams.

When I awoke the next day, that goddamn feeling was still there, demanding my attention. All day and most of the afternoon, I stewed in irritation and insatiable desire. I kept telling myself again and again that it will pass, it will pass, *it will pass*.

Spoiler alert: it didn’t pass.

I checked the calendar and realized why all this ridiculous arousal had been plaguing me: I was ovulating. Right around this time each month, there are always two or three days in which my body is desperate for a baby. All I can think about is being bred by someone lording over me with my ankles on his shoulders as he bathes my womb in his hot, fruitful cum. That feeling of fullness and wholeness is something that simply cannot be rivaled. Read more »

Best friend’s son helping me cheer up in the greatest possible way [mF]

Just to preface this. This story is fictional

I [48F] have been single since my husband broke up with my 3 years ago. It was coming for a long time. The marriage just devolved in too two people just hating each other. But i was and still am heart broken. I haven’t even thought about dating let alone finding someone fling or friend with benefits my sex drive was at complete and utter zero.

That was until Mike came alone. Mike is my best friend Tracey’s son. He is 21 years old. He had also just been in a long term relantionship that had failed. So he was looking to move away from the town he and his mum lived in for a new job and not to dwell on old memories. He got a job where I lived about 2 hours from where his mum is. So being the good friend I am I said I have a spare bedroom in my house he’s more than welcome to stay in the house.

After moving in we kinda lived in an awkward state for a few weeks trying to get used to get other. He had always lived with his mum so trying to be a normal adult without someone picking up after was hard for him. Read more »

The Problem of Three Little Virgins [ff]

Peta looked at the bedside clock and sighed, time to get dressed. Ten more days of school then summer break. She could hear Mom downstairs, getting ready for work herself. Peta quickly took her bath robe off and saw her extra sized body reflected in the mirror, her tits and pussy an invitation for someone to touch again, soon, quickly reliving the events of last Saturday. As she pulled her panties on, she felt the familiar pressure on her vulva, and thought about the fingers that had touched her, the penis that entered her. Peta’s nipples grew hard at the thought, wanting to repeat the experience of being suckled by another person. Peta shoved these thoughts down, knowing if she didn’t she would probably masturbate and end up running late. The school bus wouldn’t wait for her.

Peta finished dressing quickly, grabbed her bag and ran downstairs. “Gotta go, Mom!” she called. “What about a hug?” Mom called and Peta walked quickly into the kitchen where Mom was standing, her arms out. Peta pressed herself into her mother’s arm, gently squeezing her, their breasts touching, Peta felt a small rush of excitement at holding her Mom. Another person was feeling her body. She quickly gave Mom a peck on the cheek, “See you tonight, Mom. Have a good day.” “You too, hon,” Mom replied, letting her daughter go. Peta turned and ran to the door, again supressing the sexual thoughts she was having, even over her own mom’s tits. Read more »

I was my father’s muse and it essentially ruined me [Mf]

My father is a renowned painter but what society doesn’t know is that he’s broken, depressed, and suffers from alcoholism. I attribute what he’s become to his upbringing and the untimely passing of my mother. Although I grew up in his villa, I still yearn for his approval and affection. I remember reading articles and publications about him, just to get a semblance of familiarity.

A while back, while I was at the pool with my friends, he called me over and held me by my chin and examined me. Later that evening, over dinner, I made an agreement that would seal my future prospects and life. While I was accepted by some of the finest universities, I decided to stay home, just so I could get my father out of the rut. We’ve been confined in his studio for almost two years and we barely have anything to show for. Anytime he touches me, it’s harsh and to correct my posture or stance. He’s vile and dismissive as well. I am longing for a father that I might never get. With the passage of time, I’m realizing that my feelings for him are more than just that of a daughter’s. He’s not aware of what goes on in my perverted mind while he keeps me in those uncomfortable poses. I want to be his savior and revitalize his zest for life. I’ll never be able to love a man like this again.

[M] Cum covered little gf

So basically my gf is a gamer sometimes and of course she has guy friends online that always want her to get on. Earlier she sent me a nude snap saying their coming over to play. When I got home I found her asleep with her ass and pussy full of cum with cum on her back also. I

cleaned her up and gave her a wake up fucking because I told her no dick this week because I wanted her tight for date night but she was obviously used for a long time before I got home.

[Part 2] Me [F25] and my girlfriend [F27] fucking after me wearing nothing under my p-coat at a museum all day.

So, picking up where we left off…

I’ll set the scene in more detail now! So we got home, me wearing my p-coat and literally nothing else, not even my now-broken red high heels that I had worn the rest of the day, and my girlfriend wearing blue skinny jeans and a t-shirt without a bra and her converse. We get to the bathroom after my p-coat came off, the skin between my thighs still slippery from the grool that had accumulated there throughout the day, and I dragged my girlfriend into the shower and turned on the water, pressing her – fully-clothed – into the wall of the shower making out hard and messy as the cold water flowed, not yet warmed up from the water heater. She threw off her shirt, letting it fall into the shower floor next to her sopping-wet converse and my shivering tip-toes as we waited for the water to warm up (it takes fucking forever in this house). I bit her neck and then her ear, and whispered, “Warm me up” seductively into it. Read more »