Category: sexystories

Open letter #6 – Some days aren’t meant for working[Bi]

There is a backstory for this series of posts in my profile. The format will make more sense if you at least scan through that first.

10-Jun-21

Hey Kyle, so I got to thinking the other day about a conversation you and I had awhile ago about the difference between a bisexual play date with all three of us vs you and I playing without Emily. Looking back, you and I could easily have gotten each other warmed up that time we sat around talking in the hotel room while we were waiting for her to get off work and I wouldn’t have had any problem with that at all. Specifically scheduling a time for us without her feels different though. Can’t say why, it just does. So that led me down the path of imaging what it would look like were that to happen, why I perceive that as less exciting, and put some logic to the whole topic. Read more »

A Problem with my Shoulder Demons [MF]

For just over the last year, I have been cleaning this guy’s apartment. He’s not always there, he travels a lot, some sort of adviser. He spends, maybe, half the year traveling and when he is here, he is at work on the days I clean. If there are dishes in the sink, I put them in the washer, I make his bed, wash the shower, clean the bathroom, vacuum the carpets and wash tiles. I wipe over flat surfaces, all of those things, but even when he is there, it doesn’t take me long to do his apartment. The really weird thing is, I’ve never met him.

I’m Nadia, and Monday to Friday, I clean people’s houses for an agency. It’s usually older people, but there are a few others who just don’t have time to clean for themselves. Cleaning a house can be relatively easy, with practice and most people are not seriously messy, especially the older ones. I am a conversationalist for some of them, more than a cleaner, and that’s okay. The hours are good, I start at 9:00am and do two houses a day, finishing usually before 4:00pm. Great hours, because my second job is a late night thing, starts at ten and finishing at two in the morning Thursday and four on Friday and Saturday. Between the two jobs, I get to sleep and workout and can eat, reasonable well. It also keeps my mom happy that I’m working as a cleaner, she has no idea of the other and would likely be horrified if she knew. I don’t lie to her, I just don’t tell her. Read more »

I [m27] was pegged for the first time last weekend by an old college friend [f29] and it ended up being the most fun and positive sexual experience of my life

So a few months ago, I moved to a new city. I barely knew anyone in this foreign place and, of those few who I did know, I definitely wasn’t close enough to any of them to reach out to grab a drink or something. So the only real option was to download Tinder and settle into a quiet routine.

Fast forward to just a couple weeks ago, I was watching TV and swiping away and I came across a familiar face. She was some friend of a friend of a friend I recognized from college but never really ever talked to. Let’s call her Sarah. We weren’t even facebook friends, so bypassing Tinder, I sent her a friend request and reached out on facebook. As luck would have it, she had also recently moved to the area and was in the same boat me, eager to have a friend! We agreed to meet up for a drink after work one day and quickly became friends! Read more »

The hooker in the alley

I had gone to movies with my friends. We had decided to go to a shady theatre. It was a very sexual movie, just short of porn. And it was almost 8 PM by the time the movie ended. I had to use the bathroom, so I asked my friends to go ahead. That I would catch up with them later.

After they left, the whole building had practically gotten empty and quiet. I got out half an hour later and, right next to the building, there was an alleyway, and I heard some voices coming on from there. As I walked and turned, I stopped and didn’t move as I watched a man pinning a woman against the wall. She was wearing a long floral dress, low cut. Her head was burried onto the wall, her dress raised as the man thrusted into her. I watched him spank her ass and pull onto her curly black hair, as she didn’t say much, just letting out small moans trying to be quiet. The dark meant I couldn’t see their faces, but when he finished, I watched him push a dollar bill down her dress. Read more »

The Dishes Aren’t the Only Thing That Needs to be Done [MF]

As I close the patio door behind me, grill finally put away, I turn and see you standing in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes from dinner, your movement slow as you stare out the window deep in thought. So lost in thought it seems that a plate dropped from your hand and splashed in the sink full of water in front of you, splashing water down the front of your tank top.

“Shit! This is why I need a dishwasher!” I hear you groan as you reach down to pick it up, elbow shooting out to the side and accidentally knocking over a glass half full of water onto the counter next to the sink.

“Mother–!” You catch yourself but I hear an almost defeated sound in your voice.

“What’s with all this noise? So much yelling for dishwashing.” I say as I walk up behind you, my hands gripping your shoulders firmly, holding you in place with your arms in the soapy water up to your elbows. My 6 foot frame towering over you as my chest presses tightly against your back. 

 I can’t help but look down the front of your tank top. My eyes are greeted with that hint of cleavage and a tank top that is almost half soaked in water. Read more »

Unleash the Beast [MF] [Mdom] [Betting] Part 2

^(Open ended ending in case you want to give Elliott some ideas before Muriel wakes up again ) ?? –

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“What time is it?” Muriel shot up from a resting position on the bed, her memory beginning to fill in when she found herself still in Elliott’s room. She glanced at him, noting his nude self and relaxed demeanor as he sat with one knee folded to his chest on his chair, his other foot brushing the floor.

“It is 2:18 P.M. You passed out halfway through sucking off Elliott Jr.” Elliott chuckled, tucking a stray sweat-covered wisp of hair behind Muriel’s ear. She smiled cheekily at him.

“Maybe if my throat wasn’t half the size of your dick, that wouldn’t have happened.” She quipped. Elliott thought briefly.

“I can’t tell if that was an insult or not.” He blankly said.

“Well, I’m calling you huge, so take it as you will.” Muriel turned on the backlight of her watch and rubbed her eyes, yawning as she stepped off the bed. “I’m surprised I was only out for two hours. You’ve still got about twenty-three left with me.” Read more »

Unless the Beast [MF] [Mdom] [Betting] Part 1

*”Don’t go to parties, Riel. They’re full of horny fucks whose hearts and dicks you’ll break in seconds.”*

Warning words of wisdom were never very effective against Muriel. She was known locally at her university as ‘Eris, the Heartbreaker.’ She was notorious for taking bets with thirsty jocks and putting her own virginity on the line – but in two years and over sixty bets later, her legs were never spread.

She was something else. To many boys, she was a prize. For the lesbians and bisexual girls, she was a craving. To the Monster Energy vending machine, she was the bane of existence. She visited and emptied that machine in a matter of hours. She returned solely Monster cans every two days and always managed to get back over ten dollars from the deposits. It was a little ridiculous, and concerning, how much Monster she consumed.

Her friends, Laina and Louisa, suspected that her body was constantly caffeinated and that she was some otherworldly being that didn’t need sleep. Muriel herself said it was as close to correct as anyone would ever get. Read more »

The Campground Shower (MF) (Unsuspecting)

The Campground Shower

It was the hottest week of July and I was at the campground with my family for our yearly 7 day camping trip. My wife, myself, and two kids, 7 and 9, rough it in the wilderness for a week. If, of course, roughing it means having a generator, air mattresses, and a portable TV, and wilderness if that means occupying a plot of land alongside dozens of other campers.

We had become astute campers, and found the perfect balance between enjoying nature and bringing along our necessary comforts. Our multi-room tent gave my wife and I some privacy, and have learned tricks through the years to minimize insect and water issues. The kids were getting old enough to be more independent, which gave me more time to myself.

The campground had two indoor facilities, each at one end of the property. The buildings were identical, and included a sink with mirror above, and a shower with hot water. The shower stall had a curtain to provide some privacy. I have always appreciated the hot showers; they were a much needed reprieve from the busy, tiring days. The buildings were not distinguished by gender. It was a mostly quiet, modest campground, and people were able to take turns using the shower and sink. It wasn’t uncommon to have someone in there while you were showering or brushing your teeth. The whole place had a communal, laid back feel to it. Read more »

I [M25] made two of my friends squirt for the first time and now I can’t get enough of it! (1st story) [MF, Squirting]

This is the story about the first friend. If anybody wants to hear about the second, I’ll post that too later lol.

A long while back one of my friends (we’re fwb and have known each other a long time) and I were sexting like we do and in the middle of it she mentioned how cool it would be if she could squirt, but didn’t think she could. We already know each other’s bodies and likes pretty well so I figured I’d try to make it happen for her since we’re already so comfortable with one another.

I have some sexual experience and would say I’m pretty decent in bed lol so I looked up a few techniques and studies and thought I’d just listen to her body and wait for the opportunity to present itself (i didn’t tell her, i wanted it to be a surprise ?).

And it worked like a fucking charm! Read more »

My Bully wants my sister [MF] [Voy]

**Chapter-1: Her number**

It was back in high school. Senior high. You see, I had this bully. Let’s call him Mark. He had been bullying me since forever. He was ofcourse, a year older but still hung out at school to practice football.

It was that day, when he beat me up again on the field, hitting the ball straight at my head, while the whole team laughed. The principal asked me about it. So did the nurse, but I was not gonna snitch. That would only make it worse.

Anyway, school called my mom, because they thought I was in no position to go home myself.
But mom must have been busy, and sent my older sister, Heather,instead. She entered the room I was in and asked what happened. “Sports injury” I told her. “You? Sports?” She said and asked me to pick up my bag, and we started to leave.

And just as we were getting out, we passed the field, as I saw Mark. There was a surprise in his face. I glanced at him, but this time, he wasn’t looking at me. He was looking at her. His eyes started at her heels. And then her legs, to the jean shorts she wore, before moving on to her thin strapped top. Finally her straight, dirty blonde hair. Read more »