Category: sexystories

I [F24] went down on my boyfriend’s manager

*[Edit: Okay, since everyone is so militant in the DMs about my cheating – this hasn’t happened yesterday, we’ve had time to talk about it openly and what’s lacking between us, my boyfriend is aware of what happened and we’re fine. Calm down everybody]*

My boyfriend (24M) and I (24F) have been dating since 2017. He’s a very sweet guy, very loving and caring but unfortunately not particularly good in bed – not in terms of performance even. He’s just so focused on his work, his friends, his goals that he’s borderline asexual at times, not even bothering with porn as far as I know. He might as well be dating excel at this point. Everything else between us is just perfect and we’re both happy on our own, achieving our goals and maybe even planning something long term. I suppose this story is the price of his goals. Read more »

Confessions of a West Palm Slut – The Rising (Chapter 20)

Not surprisingly my schedule at work immediately changed to Thursday’s, Friday’s, and Sunday’s – the three days of the week Trent worked. Each of the days I was scheduled to close for reasons which remained unspoken. At the end of my shift I would wipe down the bar, clean, close and lock the register, and do a final walk through, always ending at the men’s room. Most nights Trent was already in there and if he wasn’t, I would sit in there and wait for him.

The routine was the same each night for over a month. He would lean back against the bathroom sink. I would kneel down, take off his shorts, and suck him to completion. Trent lasted longer as the days passed but it still never took me more than five minutes to receive his deposit. I would swallow his cum and leave without even a goodbye. Our unspoken secret. As little words as possible. If I was going to be the supposed blow job queen of West Palm, this was certainly a way to keep my skills in tact. Read more »

I [F25][exh] and my girlfriend [F27] went to a local art museum with nothing on under my p-coat. Oh… And, kegel balls.

Hi all. First time poster on this sub, but I’ve shared a few experiences over on sluttyconfessions before. Testing the waters here because I feel like it might be a more fitting sub! For those who haven’t seen my previous posts, just know that I tend to be very descriptive and my posts tend to get kind of long. Just a heads-up.

In one of my first posts, I talked about going an entire day with my kegel balls in while wearing a dress with nothing underneath it. Well, today I took it a step further, albeit for a shorter period of time! My girlfriend got me a beautiful red button-down p-coat for Christmas this past year, and I haven’t really had a chance to wear it yet. She got it to match my red stilleto heels, and paired together they make a very sexy outfit. So today, she challenged me to wear the p-coat out. But not just with an outfit, no – she challenged me to wear it out by itself, with the matching heels. Read more »

Friendly for a time, and still friends [M40]

I was in my mid 30’s, she a few younger. Both in rough patches with our significant others and had taken to an online ad in search of out of circle affection. We’d talked for a month almost straight about all kinds of things, likes dislikes, things going on at the time and of course the ideas we had if we were actually going to meet. Planned out a day, literally down to what she’d wear and we met. As soon as the garage door was down she hopped out of her SUV and I pinned her against the wall kissing her deep and directing my hands to see if she indeed didn’t wear anything under her skirt. Her bare ass cupped perfectly in my palms. I mentioned something to her about the follow through, she mentioned she enjoyed the pinning. I grab her hand, lead her to the stairs to the apartment and ask her to walk to the top, and mentioned I wanted to watch her ass move up the stairs she obligated. Read more »

Lately I [29F] have discovered that I love to be in charge of cocks and orgasms, I love being called mistress and I mastered my JOI skills too ;)

Being in control is one of my biggest kinks, I often get wet when I see a
man craving for me and do whatever I tell him to do ;) I can be a light
mistress: demanding light spankings, soft choking, ass play, and
rubbing your cock in so many ways that you will get a massive load of
cum for me. I can also be hardcore, talk really dirty, humiliate you,
put you in your place, like a good boy you are, tell you how to bust
your balls, stuff like this. I’ve got specialized into JOI and I love
when I make men cum only with my teasing and voice. Do you have any
strange fetishes or kinks you want to share with me? I like to explore
;) I will make you edge and I will become your addiction ;)

Bondage Breeding [M/F, Male/intersex-male, anthro/furry, breeding, bondage, oral, vaginal, group/public, dom/sub, erotica] (AmethystMare)

In bondage, breeding is best taken roughly and fervently, as long as one has a womb to bring forth new life…

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As always, I am open for commissions starting at 30 GBP per 1,000 words – please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!

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Alfajiri grunted, on her back, the bondage bench keeping her elbows tucked down, her body held so very perfectly in position. The lioness was an anthro, like the others in the purpose made breeding room, though there was a feral glint in her eye that hinted at just why she had been the first to be tied down. Her fur was a tawny brown with black and brown markings on her back, tail tipped in a darker fluff of fur, though even her paws had been sheathed in rubber bondage mittens, ensuring that there was no way that her claws could be used. That she was a hermaphrodite could not be denied with her hard cock jutting up out of the soft fold of her sheath, but her cock was not why she was bound that evening. For once, it would not receive any attention at all, in lieu of her heat-swollen pussy. Read more »

Feeding Time (BDSM) (Mf) (Humiliation)

Feeding Time

By Dmitri Storm

Hole was on her knees, naked except for her collar and leash, in front of her Master, playing with his semi-hard cock in her mouth.  He sat on a couch in front of her, idly flipping through channels and eating a sandwich she had made for him.

They often spent weekend afternoons like this, or at least Hole assumed Master’s presence during the day meant it was a weekend (her life since she had signed the contract with him caused days to blend together and Hole had  lost any real reason or ability to keep track of them.)  Master would lounge around as she serviced him with love and devotion.  Master had told Hole once why he enjoyed their current arrangement.

Hole’s continuous sucking of his cock kept her focused on her purpose in life and meant he could easily use her for an orgasm should he feel to.  His being only vaguely aware of her as he ate and watched TV emphasized that she was nothing but a pleasing possession of his that did not require any special attention. Read more »

Lunch Break [MF] [anal]

My phone dings with a text from you. “I’m thinking of coming home for lunch”

I smile at the thought. Working from home meant my lunch breaks were filled with raucous fucking. The kind we couldn’t get away with when the kids were home and sleeping down the hall. It reminded me of the early days when we couldn’t keep our pants on around each other.

“Expecting a blowjob?” I respond.

“Yes, among other things. I need you. Be home in 30.”

I jump up from my desk and hurry to turn on the shower. While waiting for the water to turn hot, I slide my hand down to my pussy, parting my lips and running one finger over my slit. I am already slippery with anticipation. I rub two fingers around my clit, relishing the electric tingles. I need to stop before things get out of hand. It won’t be long until you are home.

I step in and attempt to focus on showering and shaving, ensuring a smooth pussy for you to bury your face into. After, standing in the warm bathroom air, I dry the water from my body, enjoying the heightened sensitivity from my arousal. I squeeze my breasts and imagine your mouth across them, rolling my nipple with your tongue. I tweak a nipple and then shake the thought from my head. Soon. Read more »

Quick vignette I just wrote, worth turning into a full story? [Str8][f/FM][Fsub][swing]

So there she was.

Emma lay on her stomach on the silky white linens, pale legs splayed outward spread-eagle. Her arms were sharply pulled behind her back and cuffed together at the wrists. Soft nylon ropes snaked around her ankles pulled taut down to the mahogany feet of the bed. Every inch of her porcelain-white body was nude. A red lace thong clogged her mouth, soaked in a blend of drool and her own excitement. Her creamy asscheeks were marred by the bright pink silhouette of handprints.

In front of her, a monitor played a video. On the UHD screen, Emma was in an equally compromised position. A middle-aged man lay atop the blonde girl, thrusting his hips against her ass while she locked lips with another woman lying beneath her. Sandwiched between the married couple, Emma was whimpering obscenities in the older woman’s mouth. The man’s grunts crescendoed and his body tensed up on top of Emma’s petite frame. The woman raked fingers through Emma’s golden locks and smiled tenderly.

Now, the nude girl’s eyes were locked on the image being replayed before her. A bead of wetness dripped onto the bed from between her open thighs.

After A Long Day [MF] [D/s] [DD/lg]

After a long day of work he will find me. I will climb into his lap and listen to him tell me about his day while I bury my nose in his neck and just breathe him in. I’ll listen, nuzzling his neck, while my fingers dip below the neck of his t-shirt and lightly trace along his collarbones.
When he’s done letting out everything from his day and all the worries he has been carrying, i’ll run my fingertip along his strong jawline, gently guiding his gaze towards mine. Then I’ll kiss him. Softly at first. One hand will wrap around his neck and the other will move into his hair as I pull myself up, straddle his lap, and wait for him to part his lips and let my tongue inside to play. He tastes amazing and our tongues are best friends. They know just how to play together to make us both moan and start to move our hips together. We continue like this until I have to pull away. I’m panting and breathless and my lips are swollen. I pull back and look into his eyes while I gasp for air.
We do not break eye contact as I slide off his lap and onto my knees. Eyes still locked, I slowly unbutton the front of my dress and let it slide off my shoulders so he can see the pink lace lingerie I like to wear for him.
I remove one shoe and peel away his sock before removing the other and begin massaging them, one at a time, before moving up to his calves and then his thighs. He leans his head back and let’s out a deep sigh that makes my belly tingle. Bringing this man pleasure is such a high for me and my biggest turn on.
My fingers work on the button and zipper of his shorts and he tilts his hips up to help me pull them off, along with his boxers. He’s completely relaxed from his massage, but starts to twitch and harden as I let my hair lightly graze the skin between his hips, over his dick, down his thighs and back again. I tease him with these tickles until I’m too thirsty to continue. I let my tongue gently lick the creases of his thighs, up one side of his shaft and slowly down the other until I earn my precum prize. I sweetly suck it off his head while rubbing my tongue up and down the underside until he groans and lifts his head to look at me. His hands find either side of my head and I open my throat and take him all in. His pleasurable growl creates a gush between my thighs and encourages me to give up control and let him own my mouth. I swallow while he invades my esophagus so he can feel me clench around him and make his eyes roll backwards. His abs start to tighten and he thrusts harder as grunts exit his lips and he fills my throat and paints my tongue with his cum. I swallow my reward and lick my lips while I climb back into his lap and rest my cheek on his chest.
As soon as he regains some composure, he places a palm on my hair, kisses the top of my head and whispers, “You are such a good girl, kitten.”
And I melt into him like a puddle with a giant grin on my face.