Category: sexystories

I let a stranger finish inside me in an empty train station

I didn’t tell him I was ovulating. I didn’t tell him my mind was spinning out of control, desperate to have my insides flooded. But I’m sure he could sense it. I’m sure he could taste the urgency in my juices as we got hot and sweaty in the empty train station.

The man (I never learned his name) bumped against me after coming down the stairwell. It was late at night, and the place was empty. The trains delayed. He had a frenzied look in his eyes and a smile that won my raging heart. It didn’t take long before he had me pinned against a movie poster, groaning and growling as he wrenched down my pants. One hand squeezed my tit, the other massaged my ass as if he thought I was hiding something in there.

“I fucking love your ass,” he whispered in my ear.

My response was to moan for him, begging him to go harder. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pressed my face against the wall. It felt so cold compared to my flushed cheeks, and I moaned again. Read more »

Lexi Naked at the Mall

Maddison was Lexi’s best friend. Both girls had the same bubbly flirty personality and were pretty much inseparable during the summer, especially when it came to tanning, shopping, and seeing how much skin they could show in public. Maddison needed to go shopping for some new clothes and begged Lexi to tag along. Sure, I guess, I need to run some errands anyway, Lexi said. Rolling out of bed, she opened her drawer and grabbed a short, thin white summer dress with small pink flowers on it. After pulling it down over her head and adjusting it to fall right over her chest and hips, she felt blah. Feeling a bit bulky, Lexi decided that it was a no panty and bra day. So, in a quick swift motion, she unhooked the back clip to her strap and then pulled her bottoms off and threw them across the room. That’s better, she thought. It was a good feeling to have the light cotton material on her bare chest, bum and legs. Maddison had been waiting outside for 10 minutes at this point. She honked three times for Lexi to hurry up. Quickly she brushed her teeth and splashed some cold refreshing water in her face, slipped on some sandals and headed out the door. Read more »

Accidental cream pie in my lesbian friend after she lost a bet

So I knew this girl, we were super flirty but never had sex or anything, one day we were sitting in her garden and turn ons and stuff came into the conversation. I mentioned being single I masturbated a lot, She took this as an opportunity to bet me I couldn’t stop cold turkey for 3 weeks, we agreed if I did she would do it for me on day 22.

Days passed and it was increasingly difficult to resist the urge, by day 10 she’d send me sex gifs from tumblr and teasing me on what day 22 would be like, day 18 I nearly cracked as I got a topless Snapchat from her, I still managed to hold out.

Day 21 was an onslaught of sex gifs, porn links, underwear and topless snapchats, but I made it… around comes day 22, we arranged to meet later that evening at her place as her parents were out, I edged a few times but it nearly happened, my balls were killing me I’m sure they were at the point of exploding. Read more »

31M4F Opportunity for the lonely housewife/young college student (18+) to have a sexual encounter with a young professional

I am a 31 year old dentist. You come into the office right before it closes (so you know no one else is there besides us) because you have noticed me from previous exams admiring your low cut shirts and can feel my cock on your head when I lay you back. You say you’re looking for a quick fix to whiten your teeth, but really you’re just wanting a quick fix and an opportunity for us to be alone so you can make it happen. You are desperate for help and even more desperate for a companion and sexual partner who can match your sexual drive and what you are looking for in a partner. I tell you that even though the office is closed, I aim to please my patients so I’ll still take you back and help as much as I can. I try to keep it professional, but as you’re laid back I can feel you moving back in the chair until your head is in my lap, and start to see your hands rubbing up your stomach sliding down under your skirt. Read more »

Leanna accidental reconnect [MF] NSFW part 2

We were lying there in bed both reveling in what just happened. She wanted to explain how we got here.

After ending things Leanna went back to her life. She fought the urge to call me as I had her. It was not long before sex at home went back to it’s old monotony. He got off if she was lucky she would not have to finish herself off.

After talking to a friend she found herself in being a dominatrix. Most of the guys that got in touch with her to “relax” were white professional men that needed to let go. Many of them didn’t even want sex they wanted to be controlled. A thing she found she really had a knack for.

She would often start with a massage then move into control. Most men would have her dress up in various outfits. Many of them would have all nature of props and toys. She would bind them and make them whimper as she toyed.

Oftentimes she would sit on their faces smothering them with her large lush ass. Some of the men went even further. Pegging was an expensive option. The men who wanted it tended to be the most powerful and thus required the most escape from their day to day. Read more »

Bred on the Farm [Mf]/[Mfm] [hucow] [breeding] [lactation]

**Part 1**

Annie squirmed in her seat as she read and reread the contract.

It seemed simple enough. Eighteen months of honest labour at Forrest Nursery and Farms, room and board included, in exchange for more money than she could have possibly imagined. Even just seeing the figure on the paper made her mouth dry. She could pay off her college debts, even set some aside for the future.

To distract herself from the decision, Annie raised the mug of coffee to her lips, taking a generous gulp. It was warm, and oddly sweet, and settled thickly in her stomach. Annie glanced up at the man standing in front of her.

Wade Forrest, owner and proprietor of Forrest Nursery and Farms, met her wary gaze with a warm smile. The farmer dressed exactly how Annie had always imagined a farmer would: a red plaid shirt that fit tightly over his strong, tanned body, worn denim jeans and muddied rubber boots. He was handsome in a fatherly sort of way, salt and pepper hair at his temples and the day’s scruff written across his strong jaw.

Now, he leaned against his desk, waiting for her to make a decision. Read more »

MY AFFAIR…

**I am in my late forties, married to my husband for over twenty years. We have a daughter, a freshman in college, and a son who just finished his junior year. Our son met Todd their freshman year and became close friends. Todd’s family lives overseas for his dad’s work, so he does not have a home base to retreat to when school is out for holidays or summer. That first year, our son brought Todd home for these times off, including all of summer vacation. Just like our son, he would get a summer job, has his own room, and comes and goes as he wants like most boys of that age. My husband and I call Todd our ‘’extra son’’, he fits in our family that well. Todd entered a serious relationship with a girl at college, but opted to come spend the summer with us again this year, she took a job that would not allow them to see each other much if at all over the summer.**  Read more »

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 16 [MF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 15 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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“You are late,” Sigrid said in that scolding voice that came so naturally to her.

“It … it took some time. There were … things to do, and explain,” Mirja said.

Sigrid scoffed but let it go.

“Come. We’re already late.”

They headed in the other direction from the animancy building and Mirja was about to highlight this fact when she saw a dark figure further on.

“This is Samel,” Sigrid said as they got closer. “Samel. Mirja.”

Mirja nodded at the man. He was a tall, lanky thing with a long beard. He looked like one of the sailors that you found by the craps tables down at the docks.

“Pleasure to meet you miss,” he said with an exaggerated bow.

“Samel works for Master Olgric. And has agreed to let us into the laboratory.”

Mirja raised an eyebrow. She could not see the man’s face very clearly in the dim light from the lanterns. Read more »

[FF] I fucked her in the bathroom while her boyfriend was in the other room..

Before I begin, I want to say this story is 100% real and I never intended on letting things get as far as they got.

PART ONE: I had recently reconnected with a girl I went to school with. She would often comment on things I would put up on Snapchat and would say we should hang out, stuff like that. One day we actually hung out. The first time we did, we went out for wings and drinks, and we just talked about how life was going for another.

I noticed she was getting a little flirty with me, complementing me a little too much, rubbing my arm, touching my jewelry, etc. I didn’t think much of it because I knew she had a boyfriend.

A couple weeks went by and we often would go out to eat, go to clubs, bar hop, drive around and just enjoy each other’s company. Funny thing is, she lives a couple of streets away from me. Read more »

Shopping [MF] [FF] [bd] [forced orgasm] [Fdom] [ruined orgasm]

The driver turned the van off the busy main boulevard, and down a narrow alley. We were in an upscale part of town, buildings towering over our heads. The buildings were tall, but they weren’t ostentatious skyscrapers. Our employers preferred more reserved, classical displays of wealth.

We pulled up to a rolling door nestled between a loading dock and a private parking garage. Nobody was around, this alley had no storefronts or anything else to attract attention.

The driver rolled down his window, a light on an intercom flicked on automatically. Security must have been watching through cameras. At places like this, they always were.

“Please state your business,” the intercom squawked. Bland and professional and anonymous.

“We’re here for WMI company,” the driver said. WMI was Wilton-Mathers Inc. — the company we worked for, on paper anyway. WMI was not the type of company that you’d ever hear about, and if you researched it you wouldn’t find anything useful, least of all who owned it.

The intercom light turned off, nothing more needing to be said. The door opened, and the driver pulled the van through. We drove down a ramp to an underground road a few stories down. The road ended at a large underground garage, filled with ordinary cars. Read more »