Category: sexystories

The Sharp Edge of the Veil – Chapter 5 [MF][Urban Fantasy]

This is not a stand-alone story. Please read previous chapters first. Links in comments

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**Five – No One Really Likes** ***Ghost*** **Anyway**

I tried to shake the feeling of unease as I drove homewards again. It wasn’t my first post potion blackout, and it probably wouldn’t be the last. Still. It wasn’t good.

I ate some Thai food at the food truck halfway home and since the daughter was working the truck, I had her blow me after I was finished. I’ve enchanted her so many times now I barely have to do it anymore. I’ve essentially Pavloved her into sucking my dick after she has served me. She just gets down on her knees behind the truck and bobs her pretty little head back and forth until I’m done. Usually I fuck her as well, but today I was just too preoccupied, so I just came in her mouth and left. The food did me great though, and as I got home, I was ready to get to work. Read more »

Tattooed Girl Part 1 [MF]

I’ve been flirting with this cute redhead at work named Becky. I came by one day to just kill some time and flirt some more. I told her I loved seeing her at the office because she brings such great energy in such a stressful environment. She loves hearing about energy and all that.

She told me that she had recently got a new sternum tattoo. For those of you who don’t know, the sternum is the lower area between the breasts. “I bet it looks amazing,” I told her. She looked around and said, “you wanna see?”

I excitedly told her yes. She grabs the lower part of her shirt and lifts it up just under her tits. I could see the perfect shape of her underboobs. The sternum tattoo looked nice, too.

“You’re not wearing a bra? For a second I thought you were gonna flash me!” She looked around and nobody was in sight. She smiled and quickly lifted her shirt again, this time over her tits. Fuck, she had the cutest little pink nipples.

“Fuck, you’ve made my day Becky,” I said. “Wait, did I see another tattoo peaking out from your thigh/hip area?” Read more »

He(M49) taught me(F21) to multitask [MF]

I’ve never been good at multitasking. I’ve tried but it never really worked for me. One night as my dom (who is also my married neighbour) was at home, he asked me to suck him while I played with myself. He wanted me to make both of us cum at the same time.

He was on the couch, his pants off, I was kneeled in front of him, naked, legs slightly spread apart. With one hand I held his cock in my mouth while my other hand was busy rubbing my clit and teasing my wet opening. I sucked the head of his cock, twirling my tongue around it, before wrapping my lips around it, slowly pushing it deeper in my mouth. I worked my way mid length before pulling it out completely and licking the shaft and going back to teasing the head.

When I had teased him enough, I gave the tip a small kiss before giving some attention to his balls. I licked and sucked each one of them while gently stroking his hard cock. After a while, I got him back into my mouth and slowly made my way down until his full length was in my mouth, down my throat. I remained still for a few seconds, his cock buried down my throat, fighting my gag reflexes. Read more »

Throat Problems? [MF]

In college, I had a best friend, a roomie, a sister almost, Adele. No we were never lovers, but we were as close as we could be and not take our clothes off. There was only one thing we did not share, that was boyfriends. Just before graduation, she met this guy, Gary, nice guy, a bit shy and he really did connect with her. I must admit I felt a bit left out, a bit of jealousy she preferred his company but this too is a bit of growing up.

After graduation, we promised to keep in touch as she went to her home on the West Coast and I went to work for the State Department. My father was an oil worker and by the time I had finished high school, I spoke five languages and at times, English seemed my second language. The State Department seemed a natural fit. I was posted immediately to the Middle East and spent some time reconnecting with childhood friends, and their now husbands if they were important. This opened some doors at times, so I was considered valuable. This personal connection diplomacy is often just as important as official policy, an idea that seemed to have been lost in recent times. I was transferred home and the Covid thing hit. Read more »

Short Fantasy [F] [M]

I just want to be pinned against wall while he kisses my neck and grinds against me. I prop my ass out just a bit so he has something to buck into. My favorite thing however won’t be any of the touching and kissing it’s that hungry look in his eye. I wait in anticipation to be flipped over, but I know he aims to tease. He will take his time rub my ass through my bike shorts. He takes my wrists and holds them behind me, forcing my face against the wall and arching my back so my ass is right up against his zipper. Throbbing through his dark denim jeans, he runs a hand along my side to reach under me and slap a breast sharply. I yelp in surprise and he pulls me down to my knees and turns me to be facing him. When he looks down at me and I back to him, I see that he views me as an object to conquer. This is a look I truly fear and it excites me so much I immediately feel the tingling in my stomach and heat in my pants. He caresses the side of my face and gently runs his thumb along my lips. I instinctually part my mouth and he smirks. Read more »

[MF] Her (24F) Tinder profile said “no hookups.” An hour later I was fingering her under the bar (PART 1)

***Preface:*** *This happened awhile back, in my early twenties. With coronavirus and quarantine going on, I thought it might be fun to relive and share some memories with you all from over the years. Names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent. Let me know if you enjoy this, I love hearing feedback. Enjoy! And feel free to skip to the *** if you just want to skip to the sexy time without all the backdrop.*

Years ago, I was living in Southern California where I had landed my first job out of college. I didn’t make a lot, but I was young and wasn’t entirely sure what I wanted to go in life, so I didn’t mind. I spent the weekends hanging out with my buddies, playing video games, working out, going out, dating around… you get the idea. I didn’t have an amazing online dating game (it’s a little better now), but every once in awhile I’d meet someone—sometimes hitting it off, but more often than not, it’d go nowhere, and so I was single for a good stretch. Like a lot of people, dating as an adult in my early twenties was a bit awkward, fun as it was. But I digress. Read more »

The night on the couch Part 3 [MFM] [Cheating] [Big Dick] [Cuck]

Part 3

Bri and I had a very special relationship. I loved her cunt and her wet mouth and she was in love with my cock, it was as simple as that. We started fucking every chance we could, in the shower, sometimes we had to hide in other rooms when her boyfriend Chris was home, sometimes in the garage as we got high as fuck. It really was quite great. The thing is as much as she seemed to like me and loved to fuck me she always ended up in his bed or by his side at some point acting like the perfect girlfriend. Behind Chris’ back though she would tell me all the things she hated about him but never did anything about it. I started feeling like I was her side dick that she just used when she got horny which if I”m being honest I wasn’t that angry about but I was kinda tired of the whole hiding around and getting dressed quickly in case we hear footsteps coming. I thought of a plan where we could test her relationship to Chris. You see Chris was going to find out one way or another anyway so why not be in control when he does. Read more »

[mmff] Me and my guy crossed paths with my best friend and her guy and we all got together

Part 1 (next part is in comments)

This happened a while ago and I really wanted to write about it but it took me a long time to get it all down. I had a lot of fun remembering and writing though. I hope you enjoy it!

A couple of years ago my [f] friend Alexis [f] and I met a guy named Jacob and quickly became friends with him. He had a nice apartment that was a great place to hang out so we were over there a few times a week.

A little backstory about Alexis and I, we were best friends since we were kids but also had a long-term, on-and-off friends with benefits thing going on. I wrote other stories about how that got started if you want to know it, but for now it’s enough to say that we were totally comfortable around each other sexually and in a lot of ways. Read more »

Shared with other men [MF]

It all started a while back. I(F21) was naked, on my knees, hands tied in my back, my married neighbour’s(M49) cock in my mouth. Today my task was to make him cum using only my mouth. I tried my best to focus on my task but my phone kept buzzing. Earlier that day I had been sexting other guys I met online and forgot to put my phone on silent.

He saw that I was distracted by the phone so he asked to see it. We had never agreed on whether or not I was allowed to sext other guys, but I still felt ashamed when he saw the messages, pictures and videos I had been sending to complete strangers. He was angry at first and decided to punish me. Read more »

The broken doll

The broken doll bounced along life, chasing after any snippets of affection it could snag. Dating only briefly, freely giving of itself, desperate for a single momentary connection.

Daddies turned the doll into their dirty little girl, acting out with it in ways they always wanted to, but never could.  

Rough men took their frustration out on it, breaking the doll more, fracturing it. But even then, with black eyes and busted lips, it would cling to them as long as they would allow.

Sometimes the doll was drunk or high, sometimes sold, sometimes beat, sometimes even briefly liked, but no one cares to keep it long.

Not its father, not its uncle, not its stepdad, not any man, not for long. They all wanted it, but only for the night, only for its holes.

Too needy, too desperate, too clingy, pawned off to their friends, their dealers, or just shared around. It didn’t know love, just want, until it found the dark man.

It had been dancing along the edge, leaning over, deciding if it should jump when the man found it. A beaten, broken puppy dog, used up like the dirty condoms under the bridge. Read more »