A big friend at our gym- true story!

A few years back, my wife Ellen and I were living in New Orleans. We were newly married and about 30 at the time. I was working for the government and was on a long term assignment to study at one of the universities in New Orleans. Because of this we had access to the small naval base across the river and could use the commissary and gym. Ellen is beautiful, five foot eight and 125 pounds. She is a very attractive, athletic woman with a beautiful smile and auburn hair with highlights. She has long, sexy legs and C-cup breasts. We had a great sex life and fucked often, but Ellen rarely had more than one orgasm in a night.

Usually, we would go work out twice a week on Tuesdays and either Friday or Saturday evening. We used to hit the gym for an hour or two and then take a shower and head back across the river for drinks or late dinner, or back home. On Friday and Saturday evening the gym stayed open until 10 o’clock, and usually there were just 3-4 of the regular enlisted guys in their early 20’s and the gym manager whose name was Ray.

An unexpected evening. I get brought home from a bar [MF]

A guy came over and offered me another drink. I was pretty buzzed at this point, just enjoying watching the game. He introduced himself as Brad.

“What’s your favorite team?” he said. “Are you from here? What do you do for work?” I continued the conversation casually enough. I didn’t really care where it went. He was a clean cut looking guy, with short hair and a shaven face. He had dressed up nice to go out with some tidy jeans and a shirt.

“Hey, if you want I can get us a ride back to my place. We can keep drinking. I’ve got some Jack and coke at home. We can just play some videogames or something, no pressure.” I was down.

And believe it or not, we played videogames. It was so much fun, being all loopy. We sat on the floor, and he had his arms around my waist as I played.

Next, he suggested a movie. I didn’t mind. He put on some channel, and he continued to chat with me about anything and everything, occasionally making comments. But neither of us were paying much attention to the movie.

Sex at Christmas Part 1/2

Fireworks at Rick’s Cafe – Short Erotic Story (1)

How curious is life! Everything comes back one way or another. Is it Karma? A lesson? A circle that has not closed? When He gave me the lubricant for my birthday, I remembered an anecdote.

A long time ago I worked as a commercial. It was not my thing, but you had to pay the bills, surely you understand me. The employees threw a Christmas party in the office, the typical: canapés, drinks and an invisible friend. I was touched by a colleague who fell fatally. *Perfect* , *an early Kings gift to me* , I thought.

When he opened the package, he broke into a forced smile.

“In case your lip fails,” I said. They all laughed. “And in case you need to put your ass in again,” I added. No one laughed, though he conceded the blow with some dignity.

“I’m sure it will do me good,” he whispered.

At that moment, I realized that it had happened to me. It sounded very funny in my head, but cruel out loud. The thing about the labia had its point, it was not only the most successful commercial of the company, but also the most flirtatious; but the other was too low a blow. The head of the section had hung all the medals from a millionaire contract that he had managed and had to swallow it folded.

Can’t stop looking at you till I collapse. [M4F/Str8]

The sweat is drip off my face and I keep seeing you lick it off your lips. I cam feel like running down my back, but the damn hotel window A/C is stuck on arctic. The air blowing between our legs is a pleasing feeling, so I leave it alone. The chiller skin is exciting. You always turn your face away when you cum, its your tell. It’s just the sign I need to thrust even harder. Thrusting deeper with each moment, the final hip thrust at the end of each pump flicks my head across your cervix in a shooting burst of excitement. You never knew someone could fuck so go, your husband never could. My body lays down firm against your chest as my hands slide around your head. Finger sliding against the nap of your neck, griping your hair firmly between them. You feel me turn your head as I thrust deeper amd faster. Tits bouncing against my face, nipples scraping against my 5 shadow shadow. Your head gets pushed against the bed l, hair gripped tight as I push myself up and yelling, “look at me, tell me you want my cum”. I see you lip snarl in pleasure and as you scream back. ” cum in my fucking pussy, I need your fucking cum in me now!” My eyes get wide as I slow down but somehow go even deeper than before. I hurts to have me so deep inside you. Eyes lock on yours. You feel the release. Throbbing, wet, release. Iick my lips and collapse onto your body. Heart pounding in ecstasy. All you hear is……”thank you”.

I (f19) fucked my bisexual best friend (f19) and her boyfriend (m25) walked in and watched us

Hi, I’m using this account to write out some of my darkest fantasies and experiences. Some will be real, some will be fake that’ll be for you to decide ;) hope you enjoy them as much as I do. This story is based off of my best friend and her boyfriend.

My best friends name is Angelica, she’s always been stunning with her short blonde hair and green eyes. She’s slim built, tall with curves like a supermodel. Her and I are complete opposites. I’m a brunette with long, curly hair and slightly curvy built, although most of my meat is on my bottom half. We’ve been close in high school, shared a dorm in college, and now we share an apartment together. You know, typical best friend stuff. Her and her boyfriend, Julian, got together at the end of our freshman year of college and have been inseparable since, the three of us are really close. He’s a little bit older than us, Angelica and I are 19 and Julian is 25. He doesn’t live with us but he might as well, he’s at our apartment 80% more than he’s at his own.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 26 [Fantasy][MF]

Please read chapters 1 – 25 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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“Are you sure they will let us in,” Mirja whispered, then a giggle bubble up from nowhere.

The sparkling wine had gone straight to her head. It was the first time she had tasted anything like it. And it was wonderful.

“Just leave the talking to me,” Leopold said as they walked up to the guards.

The two armed men stood on each side of the heavy oaken door, staring straight ahead. As Mirja and Leopold approached, the guards put their hands on the hilts of their swords. Still not looking at either of them.

“The lady and I would want to see the throne room. My uncle, the archduke Wissgretch, would be most dissatisfied if he heard that we could not gain access.”

The Bosses Wife: Part Three [Busty] [Enhanced Breasts] [Interracial] [Straight] [MF]

I pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant. The valet driver took the keys from me as I exited my car. He looked at me with a disapproving side gaze as he got into my vehicle. I am sure he was used to parking high-end luxury cars and not a regular no-frills vehicle like mine. Most of the money I made went straight into a savings account. I wasn’t going to blow it away on an expensive car.

“Yes,” the man inside said as I came up to the podium where he was standing. “Deliveries are in the back,” he said as he looked back down at the large pad.

“I am here to meet my boss,” I said, waving my hand over the pad to get his attention.

“Name?” the man asked as he looked at me.

I gave him the name of both Samuel and Jack. He looked at me with widened eyes. “You’re the person they are waiting on?” he said, looking down at my jean pants and dark green shirt. I wasn’t told it would be formal, so I didn’t plan on dressing the part.

“Yes,” I nodded.

Breathe in [d/s]

“Breathe in”

The voice is soft and firm. A strong hand cradles the back of my neck as I fill my lungs and wait.

“Breathe out, all the way out”

As I surrender my breath another hand comes to rest gently below my jaw and wraps around my throat. The last wisp of air escapes my lungs and I feel both hands begin to grip, feel the gentle pressure build. Fingers and thumb begin to bear down on either side of my neck.

I start to buck and gasp as my body yearns to breathe, but I am not in control. Adrenaline courses through my body. My senses are reeling and my arousal is palpable. Surroundings fade into insignificance, everything focused on the overwhelming desire for air and for the person in control of it.

“Breathe in”

The pressure eases and I breathe deeply, flooding my body with precious oxygen. I quake with with relief, with pleasure, with excitement. My breathing calms but I know there’s more to come. I crave it the sensations and I crave the connection. I offer my trust, my submission.

“Breathe in”

The Bonuses [MF] [maledom] [humiliation] [public] (4,908 words)

**The Bonuses**
by All These Roadworks (2020)

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Reagan had grown up as a rich girl. Gorgeous, curvy, and spoiled, she’d had everything she’d wanted, and when the time came for college, her parents had bought her admittance to the most prestigious one in the state, where she’d quickly fallen in with a coterie of similarly pretty, wealthy, spoiled young women. They were the queens of the school – admired, desired, and respected. And all she had to do to maintain her position was buy all the latest fashions and attend all the most exclusive parties.

But shortly after Reagan started college, her father fell on hard times. His business went bankrupt, and soon they were moving out of their mansion into cramped apartment accommodation. Reagan’s father had to tell her that her line of credit was cut off – there would be no new clothes, no new shoes, no fancy cars. She had to live modestly.

My wife’s 18 year old sister caught me cumming in her panties..

I posted this on another subreddit but I decided to post on other ones so I can get some advice on how to move forward and see if she’s into me. Also wanna share my story because it’s fucking hot.

It all started in January when my wife’s little sister, lets call her Lola, moved the our spare bedroom in our home. She just turned 18 in September and was eager to move out of her parents house, plus she was going to a college close to our home at the time (pre pandemic) so it was pretty convenient for her. Lola and I have always been pretty close, she was about 10 years old when her sister and I first got together. Now I’m 34 and her sister is 28, and since Lolas gotten older I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she’s become. She’s blossomed into a younger version of her sister, dare I say better.. suddenly her tits got fuller and she’d grown into the nicest set of thighs and the roundest ass…. of course I noticed instantly. What can I say, I’m a man after all. I couldn’t help but notice the curve of her body in her tight dresses at holiday parties or the pout in her plump lips when we would go over her parents for dinner. The way her long blonde hair curled just under her perky teen tits. My dick gets hard just thinking about how ripe she is.