Category: sexystories

Cyclists and Hot Tubs

I wrote this story to send to the woman who participated in it with me. We are friends (both of us married) by way of a cycling group. Over the years we’ve gotten pretty close, as friends, and have spent our fair share of time flirting with each other. This story begins by my teasing that someday I’m going to show up to her house at 3:30am, before one of our early morning bike rides, and take a dip in her hot tub. She welcomed the dare. Here is the recount of the experiences…

Every time I rode to your house it was with nervous excitement anticipation. Each time I would fantasize over the way it would play out, or how I hoped it would play out. “I’m going to get butt ass naked, you are going to see me, and I’m excited to do it!! You set my blood rushing, my heart pounding, and my member pulsing!” Read more »

Amber’s New Beginning [F] [M] [exh] [voy]

The next few days were a bit weird, Burt  kept his office blinds down. So Amber wasn’t sure what was going. She could see the light but there was no show for her to watch. She’d work out in the garage but there was no Burt for her to tease. And if she did see him outside doing yard work he kept his distance.

Amber figured she knew what the issue was but didn’t push it.
Then one day she ran into burt literally ran into him at the grocery store. Her mind was wandering as she shopped bumped into him with her cart. As they stood talking she could tell he was uncomfortable.
“Burt I have to ask what’s been going on? ”
“Not here Amber,  Meet me this evening, at the fence I’ll try to explain.”
She nods touches his shoulder “you’re a good man Burt. I’ll be there.”
She walks down the aisle stopping to check an item on the shelf she looks back and Burt is standing there watching her. Just to tease him she bends over to get a jar off the bottom shelf. Her tight shorts leave nothing to the imagination. She watches as Burt adjust his jeans and hurriedly turns and walks down the aisle. Well I still got it she thinks. Read more »

Brief Encounters With My Cousin(f) And Me (m)

It started off and on years ago, The last time I had seen Tammy was at my dad’s funeral and before that just barely seeing each other as kids. At my dad’s funeral when I was 22 was the first time in years we had seen each other. We talked a lot after my dad’s funeral we lost contact..no internet at the time. Then several years ago she and my sister got ahold of each other and it was kind of an online family reunion. She saw a few pictures of me on my page and profile.

As we messaged each other Tammy asked me if I was seeing anyone or in a relationship. I told her no and she asked me why not I said I didn’t know I haven’t been seeing anyone in a while. We talked more messaging each other. Then Tammy asked if it would be weird if a cousin told another cousin they have sexy lips and beautiful eyes. I told her no, I don’t think it would be. Tammy sent a message back “You have beautiful eyes, and sexy lips. I would like to kiss them.” I told her “Maybe some day you will.” Read more »

The night on the couch Part 2 [MF] [Cheating] [Big Dick]

Part 2

So I fucked my roommates girl and to be honest I loved every second of it but at the same time I was afraid he might find out at any moment. I tried to put the memory of that legendary fuck in the back of my head and not think about it, it was just a one time thing right? Every time I ran into Bri walking through the house I couldn’t help but imagine her down on her knees sucking my cock. Bri did tell me that one night that we were going to fuck again but days went by and nothing happened between us. It was probably for the best not to get frisky behind Chris’ back it could truly ruin both of our relationships with him not to mention I would need to find a new roommate which is such a hassle.

I was in bed late at night finding it hard to fall asleep and trying not to think of Bri in the next room. I was thinking about taking out my cock, jerking off usually put me right to sleep but before I could I heard footsteps and then faintest of knocks against my door. I raised my head just in time to see the door open and see Bri standing there in the doorway. It was dark but I could see that she was topless and only wearing a pair of white panties. Read more »

Ding Dong! (part 3)

This is part 3. Other parts can be found in comments.
**Ding Dong! (continued)**

Months had passed since Mac’s chance encounter with.. *Shit, what was her name?* She never gave her name but he vaguely remembered it printed on the ticket. *It started with a “B.” Belinda? No that couldn’t be it.* “Bella,” he said aloud to himself. He wasn’t convinced that was her name, but she was beautiful, and he found the idea of the Italian language and pizza connection mildly amusing. In the months that followed their sexual romp, he was unable to get her out of his head. He kept watching the delivery tickets, hoping that she would place another order that he could take, but none came. *Maybe she didn’t like the pizza? Maybe this was just a thing that she did? Seducing young delivery men in her home?* That seemed unlikely.

Mac’s thoughts wandered through various parts of the encounter and, as often was the case, he found himself growing stiff. Thankfully he was at home this time and not in the middle of his shift. He hopped up and shut the door to his bedroom; he still lived with his parents but his dad was at work and mother would be watching Netflix upstairs for the foreseeable future. Read more »

Ding Dong! [MF]

This is a repost of a story I wrote earlier. I have since added to it. Links to parts 2 and 3 can be found in the comments.
**Ding Dong!**

Was there anything better in life than that relaxing feeling you get after doing a series of yoga stretches, Becky wondered as she focused intently on her downward dog pose. She loved this pose. Hands and feet planted on the ground, booty pointed to the sky, her sleek black yoga pants stretched to their limits, warmed by that perfect little spot of sun peeking through her back window. Okay, yes I can think of one or two better feelings.. Her mind wandered to an encounter several weeks ago (God, had it been that long?) – she hadn’t been able to forget and nor did she want to. He was cute. Not her normal type. A little taller than her, with short blonde hair parted to the side. A little bit nerdy, but in a cute way. She had been in a similar position that night. It was one of her favorites. She loved to feel a man grab her hips as he penetrated her. Becky found herself rocking her hips involuntarily just thinking about it. She felt a slight flutter between her legs. Well I don’t have anything else to do today, she thought, a sly grin creeping across her face. It was rare that she had a full day to herself anymore. Between work, her online classes, and a social life, her schedule stayed pretty busy. Needless to say, taking time to enjoy her body wasn’t a common occurrence. Read more »

[OC] My ex GF cheated on me. I could taste him in her!!

Background: My ex GF and I were in an exclusive relationship, although I came from a background of swinging, open relationships and all that. I was straight at the time.

I started to notice something peculiar about two years into our relationship. Every so often there would be a dramatic change in how her pussy would taste. I grew suspicious and drew up a timeline. I noticed the change straight after whenever we were apart for a few days.

I quizzed her and she denied it, but with every deep lick the difference was clear. I was licking her lover’s cum out of her. Initially the thought repulsed me, but after a while I actually grew accustomed to the taste and I’ll admit now…I LOVED IT. I loved eating him out of her. Knowing she was freshly fucked by someone else turned me on and that in turn would trigger some incredibly rough sex for us. We both loved it and although nothing was said I think she eventually figured out her lies and discreet fucking were turning me on. Read more »

Play time [Part 2 reprint]

Part 2

I sit on the edge of the bed enjoying the taste and feel of the drink as it slides down my throat making me feel all warm. I watch as he sits on the chair. I love watching him. His body is incredible. Just watching his mouth seeing his lips move. Oh how I know what he can do with his lips. All I want to do is ravish him. I let him talk till I can’t control myself any longer. I walk towards him and get on my knees. I look at him and smirk ready to feed again but he grabs me by my wrist looks at me & pull me back up . it’s his turn. He sits me on the chair. Kisses me hard. The excitement of what he’s about to do has my juices flowing.I’m so hot and wet. He spreads my legs over each arm of the chair looks down at me. He rips my stockings and begins to eat my pussy. I arch back , ohhh how good it feels. Fuck how is it possible to feel this good. The feeling of his tongue on me is more than words can express.The way this man makes me feel, there is absolutely nothing I won’t do for him. I lose myself in the sensation. He slides his cock in my pussy strokes me nice and hard then stands over me and feeds me. Over and over my pussy , my mouth, my pussy and mouth again. The tastes of my juices and his cock combined is more than I can handle. Fuck how can anything be better . Back to pounding my pussy and back to my mouth fuck I squirted so hard! Never in my life have I ever cum so hard. I squirted all over his chest and face I was in awe. Fuck I never knew it was possible. I couldn’t control it. I still smile at the memory of it

Play time (reprint)

There has been so many encounters between us each one more intense then the last.
It’s so hard to explain how this one man can make me burn with desire, passion, lust , need.
No one has ever made me feel the way he does.

Could it be that it’s because it’s forbidden? That we are, and were never meant to be? To say our relationship is a sin is putting it lightly. Could that be what connects us?

Our last encounter was the most delicious fuck fest by far.

The hotel room was perfect, with a balcony overlooking the ocean.

I had already laid out and set up my toys on the counter. Paddles, gag, Choker with leash, butt plug, vibrators, lubes, oils and mask.I had bathed and changed into my lingerie and fishnet stocking all ready to film and play.

“Open the door” was the text I received. I smirked and walked over to open it. I looked in the hallway and nothing. I closed the door and realized there was an adjourning room.

I never expected the delightful treat he had in store for me. Read more »

Stud Worship [M/M, furry, stallion x fox, oral/blowjob, dom/sub, public, gym, sweat/musk, erotica] (AmethystMare)

At the gym, a stud of a stallion takes a break from the barbell to get sucked off by a slutty fox…

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“You know you want it…”

The black stallion rumbled a snort, a hot puff of air bursting from his fluttering nostrils, sucking in a deep breath as he re-racked the barbell. Sweat glistened on his hide, lining his muscles, his forelock hanging down the side of his face, though the anthro was hardly concentrating on his workout anymore.

No… No, the slut of a fox on his knees before him was far more alluring, whimpering and whining, rubbing his muzzle into the horse’s nuts and thick, heavy cock. His sheath wrinkled, pulling back from that fat length, throbbing with desire, and the fox couldn’t have stopped himself even if he’d tried. The thick equine musk was too demanding, wrapping around him, drawing him in, panting heavily as he sucked in great, big, greedy gulps of air as if it was even more of a sustaining life-force than ever. Read more »