Things with the houseguest are getting… tense [FFM] [free use] [oral] [anal]

I’m dreaming that I’m getting my dick sucked.

I’m confused. It’s a dream, but it’s also not a dream. I’m slow to wake, I always am. I look down, wiping the confusion from my eyes. Trying to make sense of what I’m seeing. What I’m feeling.

A wall of silky brown hair blocks my view below my waist.

“Uhhh…?”I mumble groggily, only half awake.

A tan, bronzed arm reaches out, pushes the hair back behind her head.

It’s Aya. Of course it is. My cock is in her mouth, stiff, hard, and tall. My balls tight and swollen at its base.

She smiles at me. Winks. She’s impossibly cute. I stare.

She pulls her lips off my shaft, tongues my balls. I groan.

“Morning,” she says.

“Oh fuck,” I say, the tip of her tongue running up the underside of my cock, flicking across my glans. My eyes roll back in my head.

“My laundry’s starting to pile up…” she says, her velvety tongue lapping at my balls, “Unless you want me to stop…?”

“No!” I groan, pushing her head back down.

[Gay][Msub][mm] I (18m) fantasize about sucking my best friends (18m) cock every day

He told me how big it is a while ago, nine inches, I didn’t think much about it at the time, because he’s straight. However, he’s been slowly becoming bisexual in the past few months, starting with transexual women, which gave me the thought that maybe one day I’ll be able to suck his cock.

Since then I think about it everyday. I think about it when I’m with him, about the fact that if I wasn’t shy and masculine, I’d be on my knees worshipping his fat big cock like I’m supposed to. Filling my cheeks with his monster cock, and his load.

I want him to give into his horniness in the heat of the moment and pounce on me, take me like a whore despite us being friends for ten years and despite my masculinity. I want him to tear me in two, make me moan like no grown man should. I want him to fuck me like a piece of meat and breed me like he’s trying to get me pregnant. Theres no way I’m gonna let him stop.

[OC] [F4F] [Public] [Work] [Strap On] [Moaning] [Loud] [That’s a big wet spot] [Lesbian] [Bisexual] She fucked me on my desk at work and didn’t tell me she was wearing a strap on. I know the whole office heard.

She came into my office everyday—which wouldn’t have been noticeable, had we not worked in different departments. I was accounting and she was brand management.

I had started working at this indie book publisher in Cali after I got out of school. I was just barely qualified and they were desperate. So lucky for me, I have had a steady job for the last 8 years—which seems like it should be a good thing right? Like…this is what I’m supposed to be doing right? Single, strong, fucking all the dick I want, taking all the names I wanted. God. I was supposed to have it together, on the outside I did have it all together.

But on the inside it was this monotonous, grey, bland life. Every day the same and every day unfulfilling.

But anyway,

I digress.

She (Charlie) came into my office every day. She was like this tall, hot, intimidating, androgynous person. She never wore a bra. Not that I noticed.

Charlie walked in today with a piece of chocolate.

“Sweets for the office sweetie. Happy Valentines Day.”

*Fuck, it was valentines day…*

A Third Pair [M/F]

Jenna and I, we were inside a diner with Mike and Gem about five minutes ago, wondering why Naomi and Adam didn’t come out with us. We are now frantically driving on Broadway with Mike and Gem, trying to get to Adam’s place, and it must be our lucky day because we got pulled over for speeding… Less than a mile away from Adam’s house.

We had gotten word that Naomi and Adam were dead.

“What a shocking occurrence.” I said half jokingly to myself; We were both stunned on the outside. “They seemed perfect for each other”, according to Mike and Gem, and we didn’t deny it. Adam and Naomi were both crazy, but not when they enjoyed each other’s company; It certainly didn’t make me think that both of them would die like this.

College was where I re-met some of my current best friends: People that I’ve, in reality, known since kindergarten, but got to know only in my my teens and twenties.

RL Shorty Story

I was patting her butt, that nice round apple bottom of hers.
She asked, “Is that your hand?”
I replied, “Nuh uh,” with my soft, deep, sex aura voice. As if I’ve been seduced.
She reached back, hand brushed down my abs, and encountered it. I could see the smile on her face from behind her. She was flabbergasted.
Who knew a cocoa skin, half Latina, half Black girl could blush red.
Our hearts raced and the night was wonderful.
She thought my meat was my hand, lol. Mind you, I have big hands… being a Black guy has its perks ;)

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 21 (Group Sex)

Anna turns to face the nine men waiting and smiles. “So which three of you want me first?” she giggles, sits up onto her knees, and rubs her breasts, teasing them endlessly.

“About fucking time,” the black man who had been put down by Kat pushes himself past the other men, stroking himself as he walks over to her.

Without a word he grabs her head pushes his swollen member into her mouth. He puts his hand around her throat and starts fucking her mouth hard, drool streaming from her lips almost instantly.

“Hey, easy on the merchandise,” Bruce warns him.

He grunts and eases up a bit, clearly annoyed but knowing he shouldn’t fight.

“Better,” Bruce says, letting him know he will not be letting him get out of hand.

“Anybody else going to join or are you all going one at a time now?” Kat chides from her seat, her wet slit glistening between her wide spread legs. “I thought I was getting dinner and a show here.”

Two smaller men come forward. Anna takes each of their cocks in her hand and begins stroking.

M4A fucking the wife in public

M 44 here. Wife is 45. My wife loves outdoor sex. For the most part we do it where no one can see. But on our last holiday she was so horny.

We were at an adult only resort. So a lot of alcohol was consumed. I had spent the day fingering her in the pool. Surrounded by people.

By the evening she was demanding i fuck her. We were on the balcony to our room and she basically pulled my cock out and sat on it. Riding me reverse cow girl. Her tits out of the top of her dress and the rest pulled up round her waist. Everyone could see my cock deep in her pussy.

I eneded up bending her over and fucking her before i turned her round cumming on her face and tits. To the applause of people watching.

Loved that holiday

[MF] [Public] This one is a little more different. Please feel free to chat with me :)

We met out one night at a show. He was alone and I was too. I usually keep quiet when I go out by myself and that was my plan. But he walked up to me and just said

“Hey how was your day”

That was all. I was so taken aback. Living in New York for the past twelve years made me want to keep to myself.

“Um. Good.” I said—suddenly self conscious of my dress. Short, black. I didn’t wear a bra and my tits hung out the sides, my tattoos on display. I fidgeted.

“Good. Good.” It was tense and awkward. I looked down at his waist and then to his belt, nice fine leather. Then down to the lump that sat just below the buckle. I felt my undies clench up with my lips.

*What was happening?* I thought. *You can’t seriously be into this guy. This rando.*

“Yeah.” I took a huge gulp of my whiskey, “Do you smoke?”

“I do” He said, “Do you?”

“Well, no. I mean, yes. But I don’t have smokes on me.” I got red. *What was I saying???*

Its been a while…

Its been about 6 months since someone slid into me. Works been busy, but sitting there for that long not having any thing or anyone started to become unbearable. I needed it, I wanted it anything from anyone so naturally you download tinder. There he was waiting patiently for me to screw him, conversation started out like normal hey, hi, how are you…. And I absolutely hate it. Just fuck me give me an address and be there on the couch or chair waiting naked for me to mount. Eventually I got it, he lived in a rv area which is perfectly fine, more people to hear me scream.. Which is exactly what I did. I hadn’t had anything for so long everything was so tight and its not like he waited for me to be wet. I showed up and instantly he had me undress and on all fours, hair tied up into a ponytail. His hands wrapped around my hips while he pushed his way into me making me moan and scream for him to stop, felt like the first time I started to bleed but he kept going. Thrust after thrust it became tolerable he started getting rougher. Took a chunk of my hair into his hands ripping my head backwards telling me that I’m just some whore who likes to get fucked (which naturally he is right) once he said that though I came down his dick. He moved on to my ass which also felt like he was just tearing it apart. I loved every second of it, his hips smashing into my ass, spitting down me so he had an easier time sliding into my ass. The tears that rolled down my face were all from pleasure and he knew it as his hand met my cheek with a good smack. I moved forward in surprise thinking that he really didnt do that. But he did and he didn’t like that I moved off his dick. As punishment he had me lay on the edge of the bed until the blood rushed to my head and then shoved his cock into my throat. Continued smacking me with both his hands and sloppy wet dick that was covered in my spit. His balls kept hitting my head but he didn’t care, eventually his balls moved further into my face has his dick reached the back of my throat.. The smell of them was terrible but made me soaked, he reached forward to feel my pussy and all of its wetness. Playing with my clit slowly to begin with getting more and more aggressive until he made his way into me with a few fingers. First 2 and then 4, ending up with a whole fist in me. You could smell the iron in the air while he forced more of his hand down my pussy, I couldn’t help but cum again.

Panty Sniffing Surprise

What started out as a regular, vanilla night was unexpectedly, and pleasantly, kicked up a notch.

After rubbing and kissing (M)y (33) body from head to toe, with special attention given to the dangly bits, my wi(f)e (31) climbed on top of me. Clothed in a long sleeve t-shirt and a skimpy black thong, my wife mounted me. Staddling my engorged member she began to grind back and forth, rubbing herself against me. I grabbed her hips, increasing the friction between us, and did a little grinding myself.

When I could feel the warmth radiating from beneath her thong, I reached back and pull it down and awkwardly removed it from her feet. She continues to slide her self against me. I can feel her wetness begin to coat my hard member. I grab at her hips again and rub myself against her, almost entering her, but she pulls away, enjoying the teasing that we are both experiencing. “If you want it you have to work for it” she says as she begins to climb off of me. I was done with the teasing.