Category: sexystories

Let my best friend blow me

I (M21) was 17 at the time and I use the term best friend very lightly. She is my age and I’ve known her since we were little kids. We were just always in each other’s lives bc of our parents. As we grew up we grew apart but still talked when we saw each other. She was pretty but it was just weird I could never see myself dating her.

Well one night I was up at my lake house and by some chance she had a friend who had a lake house relatively close to mine. So after hanging out with her and her friends all day we were all just chilling at her friends place. I decided to leave and since I was so close I drove the golf cart over. I walked out the door into the backyard and got on the cart which was parked kinda in the corner (hard to explain but pretty much it was out of sight) and as I did I heard the door open so I sat and waited and here she came around the corner. Read more »

The Asian [F] in the last tango in Asia [FM] [teasing]

He posted his version of our story now here’s mine.. search for “last tango in Asia” to read his..

He sent a friend request & I had to ask if I knew him. He replied with something along the lines like, no but I seen your pic and figured why not. I said, sounds legit & I accepted. WHY NOT. I saw we went to the same high school & had some mutual friends so, yay another person added to my friends list.. I’m SooOo popular. ??‍♀️ I do what any other female would do.. I stalked his page. Good looking black man (definitely my type) who looked like he had his fair share of fun. I thought okayy he cuteee. Our convos started with some small talk here and there & somehow we exchanged numbers. I was probably extremely oblivious to the low key flirty comments in the beginning or maybe I just acted like I didn’t catch the drift cause I had a boo… But that all changed.. Read more »

The Workout [MF] [Public] [Teasing]

I have been a personal trainer for almost 5 years now, at the beginning of this year I got a new costumer who quickly became a regular. Her name was Samantha Hart, she was married to a relatively rich business man, but I could tell she was incredibly sexually repressed. She got flustered at the lightest of my touches and admired my body a little too much. I would be lying if I said I hadn’t teased her a bit on our first session but that quickly became the regular. It got me so turned on to toy with her like that, I stored the experiences in my spank bank knowing she did the same.

Today was no different as I waited in the slowly dying down gym, a few people sat on the ellipticals near the back and another trainer had an active couples session going. I knew a yoga class was happening in the other room because the instructor and I were fooling around, I usually took out all my sexual energy on her after these sessions. When I saw Samantha walking towards me excitement bubbled to the surface. She had long strawberry blonde hair a pair of double D breasts stuffed into a sports bra and a set of truly impressive curves. My eyes wandered around her body a smirk on my face. Read more »

Naughty student and the corruptible lecturer series 2: All alone in the library (FM) (Long)

The last of the day’s light was streaming through only the upper most windows in the college library as you burned the midnight oil yet again trying to get your creative juices flowing and finish your final designs for this semester. You had been struggling to get your ideas on paper and you couldn’t quite put your finger on it.

You hadn’t stopped thinking about the start of the week when you started something that you were sure you could control or wanted to. You couldn’t stop your mind from wandering back to that day in the office when you saw your favourite professors true colours and loved every second of it. 

It felt like he knew exactly what you wanted and how. You suddenly awaken from your memory when you hear your 2B pencil fall under the table. You had begun absent mindedly rubbing the end of it gently against your clit and dropped it when you pushed it a little bit too far. Your fingers letting the pencil slip from your grasp mid fantasy as the hard ridges of the pencil ground against your clit. You regather your pencil and your composure and decide to concentrate on your project.  Read more »

My boss [F] and I[M] [Str8]

The following is all 100% true.
So in the beginning of March I started a new job. From the beginning I really enjoyed it. Maybe a week after I started other coworkers and one of my bosses began opening up around me and began talking about damn near everything including sexual activity. I would usually walk away because I was fired from a job before because I talked sexually to a coworker who was doing it to me but they told hr that it was just me. Eventually I joined in on the conversations including why everyone is eating ass all the sudden to where the weirdest places we had sex was. Maybe a month into my employment I started talking more personally with the boss and texting her. One day I was driving home in front of her and we came across a speed trap, I put my arm out the window telling her to slow down cuz yeah we were speeding. She texted me saying “good looking out” so I responded by jokingly saying “now you owe me” she responded by “owe you what?”. Now it’s been about a year since I last had any kind of sex whether it be casual or a one nighter so I told her that and said “I was just joking but now that you said that my mind is in the gutter”. Admittedly I would love to have sex with her and maybe one day she will change her mind and do me, as she has told me that she already had sex with three people who work where we do. So when we texted that day I reminded her how long it’s been since I had sex or “even seen a pair of tits in person. She followed up by saying “I can do pictures that’s fine”. So so far my boss has sent two naked pictures of herself and I have sent 9 of myself. After I sent my first one she sent back a huge smile.

Did we ever get caught in the park?

Many years ago when we were first dating both of us were about 19 or 20 at the time, I used to meet my girlfriend in the park, just walking & talking at first. We didn’t have anywhere to go, as I was still living at home & sharing my bedroom with my older brother & one of my other brothers occasionally stayed over.

My girlfriend & I decided to get fruity in the park which is a wide open space, has football pitches, cricket pitch, playground, road leading to camping & caravan place, its quite hilly & some trees to obscure views near the road as well as placed elsewhere.

On this particular day there was nobody around, I reached into her jeans & felt her hot wet pussy juice, it was a massive turn on feeling that wet pussy, rubbing her hard clit while standing in the middle of a public park. This gave me a massive erection in my jeans. She felt my hardness & started rubbing my bulge & unzipped me. My cock sprang out as she grabbed it, it felt good as she was wearing rings, she rubbed my hard cock back & forth while I was fingering her pussy & playing with her juices Read more »

Gently Does It – Part 2 – [Str8] [FM] [Gentle FemDom] [Pegging] [Good Boy] [Loving]

I hold myself inside you, not moving. You tell me just how full you feel but you always take me so well…….So deep. Keeping my hands on your lower back, I press my thumbs across your skin, needing you to feel so safe at this moment. I slowly slide my tip forward into you reaching a little further, increasing the pressure. Opening up your tight walls, slowly but surely.

Looking down at your beautiful round bottom with half of my cock buried deep inside you, my heart bursts with pride. You take your gentle fucking just how I want it. Just how you *need* it. I continue to push my hips forward, smiling at your quiet whimpers and low groans. Letting your muscles relax and your canal mold to the shape of my cock until I feel my tip just nudge up against your prostate. As soon as I make contact, you let out such a low guttural growl that makes me gasp and bite my bottom lip.

I lean forward over you, reaching around and under, my fingers lock in place, gripping your sensitive shaft. You suck your tummy in sharply at my touch, your thick thighs tensing. Read more »

I am a very strict and dominant and caring mistress, i am looking for a slave for active participation and meeting a slave to own and use as my property, heart ,body and soul . You can text me on kik:jullietanna or WhatsApp: ‪+1 (559) 421‑2994‬

I am a very strict and dominant and caring mistress, i am looking for a slave for active participation and meeting a slave to own and use as my property, heart ,body and soul . You can text me on kik:jullietanna or WhatsApp: ‪+1 (559) 421‑2994‬

The best worst idea of my life – part 4 [MFFF] [BDSM]

I turn the toys off. The session ends at 1 hour and 10 minutes. We are almost on schedule. I enter the building, and take a look at my slut. She’s not talking anymore. She’s just panting. She looks exhausted, but that’s not surprising.

-What the hell? – the girls ask at the same time as they follow me inside. They are both shocked, but again, that’s not surprising either.

-This, girls, is my slut. I wanted you to see her. If you want my cock, I’ll use you. Just like I use her. If you have a problem with that, you should leave now.

They look at each other. They’re not scared, but they look worried. They should be. Kate is a mess. The floor is all wet. She squirted a lot. Her body is all wet as well. Her own juices on her legs, her saliva on her upper body and face. And her sweat all over her body.

I turn the stream off. Show’s over. Remove the earbuds, the blindfolds, the gag. Then, I untie her. Kate is a mess, but she handled things better than anticipated. Read more »

My Mom a Porn Star? Not a Problem! [MFF] [inc]

I was still in Elementary School when dad walked out on us. It was actually a relief, but I just didn’t know it at the time. He was a dead beat, a real asshole, violent, likely an addict, often drunk blaming mom and my sister and I for the failings in his life. I thought, really, I did, that this was just a normal way to live. By the time I finished junior high, mom had another boyfriend who lived with us and life improved.

Ian was a decent guy, he loved mom I’m sure; he never treated us kids with anything less than kindness. He didn’t always get it right, but in the main, we never went without and he would want to spend time with us. He and mom were not going to get married, apparently mom refused to. In my sophomore year of high school, he was diagnosed with a malignant tumor on his brain, so he absolutely insisted on marrying. I didn’t know then how much he really did care for us, at least, not until after he passed away, barely a few weeks into my senior year. Read more »