Category: sexystories

The Woman from the Bar [MF]

I sighed heavily as the bartender poured my second whiskey neat. I brought the glass to my nose and twirled it, inhaling deeply. I closed my eyes as the woody aroma flooded my nostrils.

“I guess I’m striking out tonight, Pete,” I said after taking a sip.

“No, no, no…no way,” Pete was waving his hand in the air, “get that shit outta here, I don’t need your mopey ass taking up a spot at my bar.”

I chuckled into my glass and gulped down the rest of my drink. I exhaled sharply and shook my head. “Whoo! Alright, one more then I’ll be out of your hair for the night.”

My eyes followed Pete as he walked to the other end of the bar to grab another bottle. He reached up and grabbed the bottle from the shelf and that’s when I saw her. I locked eyes with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She had brilliant green eyes and long flowing frosty blonde hair with a perfect amount of loose curls throughout. She was wearing a tight, deep blue dress that fit her figure perfectly. She was average height, maybe a bit taller, and curvy in all the right places. It was obvious she was proud of her appearance and took care of her athletic body. Read more »

Her Master [Light BDSM] [M/F]

I loosen the tie around my neck, breathing deeply for the first time all day. Being self-made and wealthy has a multitude of perks but it does come with its drawbacks. Stress, long hours, fatigue. Dealing with people beneath my intelligence has made me cold and withdrawn to those around me.

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I click the lock on the remote and my car chirps, the lights flash, telling me it is safe for the night. I walk up the winding cobblestone path leading to the back door of my home. It is large—far larger than two people would ever need—but that’s what I like. I don’t want my wife *needing* for anything… but me.

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Warm rushes forward and engulfs me, making my face tingle with security and familiarity as I push open the back door. A candle flickers on the large island which centers the kitchen. Then I get *that* feeling. My favorite feeling.

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My chest contracts, my breath growing narrow as the tightness builds within me. It starts somewhere deep in my belly but quickly fills my entire being. A tightness that twists and weaves its way through my blood into my heart and mind. It is made of anticipation and excitement, blossoming into a deep seeded *need* for *her*. Read more »

[F]irst date with [f]orever sub

First Date

I had asked her to arrive at 8.00pm and to date, she had been impeccable at following my orders. I knew she would be there, waiting in the outfit I had picked for her, ready to meet for the first time. I had thought all day about that outfit, the dress that hugged her body so well, the lack of bra and the underwear I had bought her the week before. I knew she’d be nervous, with tingles of excited running like pulses of energy through her body. This was new for her. And I hadn’t had a date with a girl in 3 years. Hubby had given me permission to do as I wish tonight and I intended to make full use of it.

2 months earlier….

We had talked for a long time about my desire for my domination and control, and for the first time we had considered what that might look like outside of our relationship. Over a period of weeks, we had come to some decisions. First, that it was something important for me to explore. Second, that it would have to be a women, rather than a man. Third, that my hubby would be involved in picking the right girl. And with that… a new chapter evolved. Read more »

Truth or Dare Turns into Intense Mutual Masturbation [mff][str8] (Friendship part 1)

This story takes place in my friend’s [18F] house (let’s call her Alice) with her, myself [19M] (Dave) and another friend [18F] (let’s call her Anna). Alice is a petite girl with small tits but a decent ass and a pretty face. She has blonde-ish hair that she wears straight and is just below shoulder length. She is also very smart and quite funny, overall a cutie. Anna is also very short but very busty (D-cup or bigger) and a nice ass. She is also a brunette with incredible long curly hair going down her back. She is not quite as smart as Alice but is also very witty and very flirtatious.

We were all at Alice’s house for the evening just drinking and playing games as friends, more of the group were supposed to come but some were busy or on holiday and whatever else but we decided to meet up just the three of us anyway. This ended up being one of the best decisions I’ve made. After a few hours of drinking and chatting we had run out of conversation topics and needed a new thing to do. “Why don’t we play truth or dare?” suggested Anna. “Yeah why not?” Read more »

Drunken Shenanigans

My wife went out for a friend’s bachelorette party last night, and I suspected things would get pretty rowdy.

“I’ll be on my best behavior,” she promised.

“Just don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” I joked.

She was dressed to kill: sexy, tight dress, full makeup, stilettos—the whole works that would tantalize any man. My wife is a stunning brunette with a petite hourglass build and every bit of her was on display.

To be honest, I hoped she would indulge in a few drinks, as it secretly turns me on when she gets a bit too boozy for her own good. She did not disappoint. As the hours progressed her texts became increasingly misspelled and incoherent. Later in the night, around midnight, she snapped me videos of her and her friends taking shots, and I could see her eyes were glassy and she was sporting a very crooked smile. Definitely drunk as hell. Read more »

Deep Vibrations [Str8], [F], [M], [BDSM], [D/s], [Mdom], [oral]

His shirt off. Half of my clothes are on the floor. We are both panting, paired with a look of pure, intoxicating and overwhelming lust for each other. He pushes me onto the bed, his hand finds my throat as he holds me down onto a pillow. He kisses my lips and with his free hand begins to massage my breast, tugging gently at my nipple as it hardens. My hips begin to grind up towards him. His hand moves from my breast, down to between my legs. He feels the heat from my desire filled pussy, beginning to drip. I want him. And he fucking knows it.

He pulls off my panties and begins to kiss his way down to my cunt. He licks softly and slowly, urging my clit to come out and play. He takes one finger, and plays with me inside, making me drip more. My back arching towards his face. I ask to please suck his cock. He gives me permission and smiles at me. My desire is to make him just about cum as he eats me out from underneath. Read more »

The Pharmacist: Chapter 3 [Fiction]

**The Pharmacist: Chapter 3**

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*Shit!*

Lilac shakily scrambled to her kitchen sink, smoothly just dodging Twilight’s tail, and hastily washed her hand free of her body fluid.

She quickly dried off her hands and replied.

* (Lilac) I’m in Apartment 17, on the third floor

*Ok, just act cool. Maybe play some music so it won’t look like I was waiting for him the whole time? Hm that could help alleviate any awkward silences during the action anyway.*

Lilac flipped the switch on her bluetooth speaker, and it gave a ping as it connected to her phone. Nervously, she opened her music app, but before she could choose the song, she heard the doorbell. Hurriedly, Lilac pressed “play” and threw her phone onto the love seat, rushing to the door. From the speakers, the song “Ex” by Sik-K burst on. *Great, what a mood setter* she thought to herself sarcastically.

Twilight quickly scampered to the door by Lilac’s feet, curious to see who was coming to visit.

Lilac opened the door, willing her flushed face to not appear red.

There Vincent was, in a relaxed tee and some humble jeans. He smiled down at her, “Ooh, Ex. Great song mix.” Read more »

The Pharmacist: Chapter 2

The Pharmacist: Chapter II

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*How can he be so sure that it’s me?? I’m barely wearing any makeup right now! Let’s play it coy.* Lilac bit her lip. “Sorry?”

Her hazel eyes meet his warm brown eyes coolly.

Vincent cleared his throat. “I apologize, I just thought you looked really familiar.”

Lilac feigned an innocent smile, “You know… I think you look familiar too…”

Vincent laughed. Lilac felt a slight tingling sensation between her legs at the noise. *God even his live laugh is sexy.*

He shifted a few papers on his counter, “What is your full name and date of birth?” *Time for confirmation*.

Lilac told him. She watched him masterfully type the information into the computer, his fingers long and strong, agile and purposeful.

“So, Lilac, what brings you here today?”

Lilac handed him the doctor’s notes and prescription. “There was a mistake the last time I came to pick up my prescription. So, I came back today with the doctor’s notes and the prescription itself for further clarification. The doctor told me these should help clear up any confusions here, and hopefully I won’t need to wait too long to pick up the correct prescription.” Read more »

The Pharmacist: Chapter 1

The Pharmacist Ch 1

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Lilac sighed, and shifted onto her other leg, grasping her bag and holding onto her doctor’s notes and prescription.

She’d been in line behind three other people for nearly twenty minutes now, and the old lady up front was the culprit for the hold up. The poor lady had forgotten her hearing aids and had to slowly squint at everything the pharmacist lady wrote and gestured in attempts to communicate the appropriate information about her prescription. Lilac pulled out her phone and began absently scrolling through Instagram. She had had a long day today. From early morning classes to an afternoon doctor’s appointment, she was tired of having to wait in line, especially since she had loads of assignments and a quiz to study for as soon as she got home!

After a few minutes of intently scrolling through her Instagram feed, Lilac felt eyes on her, she was used to this, as she was an attractive, busty woman with short slender legs, curvy hips, and waist-length glossy, jet-black hair. She looked up. And realized that another pharmacist had opened his window to help his busy colleague, who was still helplessly occupied with the old lady. This pharmacist was a stocky man. His body wasn’t much to look at, but he had a friendly face, adorned with kind eyes, a dimpled smile, and lined with short, dark, rugged hair. This pharmacist was looking at her, as the man in front of his counter was searching for something in his bag. Read more »

A Panty Fetish Story [MF][TRUE]

This is my first post here and maybe one of many.

I have so many stories about my adventures thru life that I’d love to write about.

My stories are all true, actually did happen and are slightly embellished to make them more colorful for publication as the events are shorter in actual time as it took to write, edit, re-edit until I’m personally happy with the final cut.

So due to the pandemic, the heat outside and finally having the time and inspiration from this subs authors, I take digital quill to my trembling hand…( actually, I’m a two finger typer lol )
I hope y’all enjoy.

And here is my first story and I hope I’m doing it right.

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**Why I love Vanity Fair Panties**

VF panties are one of my favorites styles ……( y’all should know I have a severe panty fetish )

I have two pair that belonged to a titty bar dancer in NYC where I was having a beer for lunch. Read more »