Category: sexystories

[MF] [preg] [piss] Coffee in Elko

I had left my hometown of Palm Springs, CA right after sunrise. I drove for hours and hours and hours. I drove a lot a few years ago. Maybe I thought that a magic mile count would make my problems stay behind. I thought I could hide somewhere far enough in the desert, or the mountains, or the lake. I had tried most everyplace I could think of. Wyoming was my last chance. Surely no problems were big enough to come find you in Wyoming, I thought to myself.

But after 10 hours of driving, I succumbed to the signs on the highway, and settled for the night in what they promised would be a haven of comfort and delight: Elko, NV. Let me tell you, it was neither. I picked a random hotel, checked in, ate something at one of the many casinos that double down as restaurants, and crashed. It was an eventful night. If I dreamt, I don’t recall it. I was happy enough that the room had a bed and no trace of mold. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XII: Wakeup Call [fluff]

**XII: Blake**

Warm air and the scent of spices wafting into her nose pulled Blake from sleep. She felt herself smile as she stretched, then scrubbed sleep from her eyes. Her dreams had been very good dreams. Unfortunately, she couldn’t remember anything specific. Something about her bed felt off, though.

Blinking open still-sleepy eyes, Blake found her room much brighter than usual, and pulled the covers up over her head with a growl, only to squeal when doing so pulled the warmth off of her feet.

A feminine laugh—more of a cackle really—caused Blake to sit up and actually keep her eyes open this time.

She was not in her room.

Eyes going wide, Blake looked down at herself before releasing a heavy sigh. She was wearing clothes. Mostly.

“Here, you need this.”

Blake looked to where Chloe sat across the couch, and took the mug offered from her. It was warm, but not too hot to handle. The tea’s heat warmed her hands and her body as she took a sip.

“Why am I—” Blake started, then cut off as she remembered the previous night. Her inability to sleep leading to a late-night talk with Liam, “Oh.” Read more »

MY PRIVATE SLUT, PT 2: STARBUCKS ANAL [Mf] [public] [facefuck] [anal]

Tucker awoke the following morning all smiles. He had found a way to both personally benefit from Ella’s financial hardship and also help her out. And the best part was, he didn’t have to do it by nefarious methods—not that he would have. Everything perfectly fell into his lap and ended up working out beautifully.

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He went through his day wondering how often he could see himself calling her to come over. Truth was, Tucker was constantly horny about something. He imagined he’d be calling on her a lot. But his desire was to really spice things up. Having her come to his house every time for a quickie might get boring after a while.

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If she was at his beck and call — he was going to see just how far he could push things.

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Standing online at Starbucks, he pulled out his phone and texted her.

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“Hey,” he wrote.

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“Hey there,” she replied.

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“Send me a selfie,” he wrote, including a winky face.

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The Newlyweds Chapter 1: The wedding night (MF)

This story changes between the POV between a newlywed couple Aspen and Rebecca. I hope you guys enjoy this fiction, and if I get enough upvotes, I will post the second chapter.

**Rebecca**

I woke up in the middle of the night. My husband, Aspen, was hugging me from behind as he lightly snored, fast asleep.

Immediately I noticed it… My stomach was fluttering, my nether regions felt steamy and hot, a storm brewed in my chest, trying to break out, my brain was fuzzy, I couldn’t think straight… I needed to… I wanted to…

I rubbed my self in a circular motion around my clit with my right hand, while playing with my d cup breasts with the left, slowly, gradually increasing my pace, biting into the pillow to suppress my moans.

I felt it coming, the storm in my chest intensified, as I shifted my lingerie panties aside, plunging two of my fingers knuckles deep into my steamy love canal.

I needed to cum, but I feared waking up my husband beside me. “Do it…” a voice in my head said. I came violently, shuddering and convulsing while my pussy sprayed my fluids everywhere. “ASPEN!” I cried as a climaxed out of pure, carnal, breeding instinct. Read more »

Riding the Wave [MF][BWAM][Interracial]

Originally posted on Literotica in two parts.

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**DAVIDA**

“Come on, baby. It’ll be fun,” I whine, growing frustrated at having to beg my husband for sex yet again.

I lie alone in my hotel room, in my decadently plush queen bed. I push the crisp white sheets aside to cool my burning body. The ice cold air conditioning drifts across my hardening nipples. I imagine Maurice with the phone to his ear and his thick, brown fingers wrapped around his long cock. My hand drifts across my round belly, past my curls and down to my weeping channel.

“It’s been a long day. All I can think about is sleeping,” Maurice says from the other line. Guessing by his annoyed tone, his hand is nowhere near his cock.

“We can make it a quickie,” I say huskily, the phone lodged between my ear and shoulder. With my free hands, I part my swollen lips and rub my throbbing clit. Watching all those muscled surfers at the beach has left me in need of release.

Maurice yawns. “Tomorrow, I promise. I can hardly keep my eyes open.” Read more »

Netflix and Chill [MF]

I’d [F] just lost my virginity to my college boyfriend about a week and half prior to this and I’d become insatiable. We were fucking like rabbits every chance we got. It was primal and uncoordinated for the most part. My boyfriend was a rock climber and we’d met taking some free swing dance lessons on campus. So there was a lot more potential there.

Anyway, one lazy Saturday afternoon we were spooning on his couch watching movies on his laptop. We’d been up late the night before and had slept in until noon so I was still wearing my “pajamas” which was one of his oversized T-shirts and panties. He was wearing cotton pajama pants and no shirt. We’d exhausted ourselves the night before so the movie watching started innocently enough.

The couch was narrow and I kept feeling like I would fall off so I kept scooting back, squirming my ass into his crotch. I didn’t mean for it to arouse us but of course it did. I could feel him start to get hard which just encouraged me more. Finally he put his hand on my hips to hold me still and keep me on the couch. I didn’t feel him pull his cock out of his pants but at some point he did and started rubbing the tip between my legs. He slid his hand down the front of my panties and started fingering me but was met with an already swollen and wet pussy. Read more »

Possession [ambiguous flash]

Warm, thick blackness and the faint smell of sweat on laundered sheets. I press my cheek down into the pillow and take a deep breath. My hands close into the folds of the sheets. I’m awake and it’s late.

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I open my eyes a crack, the time is 2:34 am. My mouth feels dry when I swallow experimentally. Your fingers are on my body. You’re the reason I’m awake.

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You’re making little circles, softly, so softly, teasing my left nipple with your fingertips. I make a plaintive little noise, and wriggle back against you. I want to be asleep.

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The sensitive nub betrays me, hardening under your touch. There are electric currents thrumming quietly down my spine and into some secret place inside me. You pinch gently and I feel your stubble against the back of my neck.

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Your breath hot in my ear, “Are you awake, baby?”

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I pout into the darkness. “Mhhhmmmm … no,” I tug the sheet up to cover my exposed shoulder, “I’m sleeping.”

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“Okay then,” you say, and you pull softly, stretching the skin around my nipple. I feel your cock pulse against my leg, thick and hot. Read more »

Maria meets her ‘daddy’ for the first time [anal, lube, Mf, creampie, dirty talk, underwear, fingering]

Maria received a text message. Her heart fluttered. It was from him. The man she had been exchanging messages with for several weeks. It was in the usual tone: direct, to the point, an instruction to be obeyed.

“Go to the downtown hotel. There is a room reserved under your name. Be there for six. I will be there at seven – J.”

Her heart fluttered. They had not met before. This would be the first time. She packed a bag, her favourite underwear, a sexy outfit. Then she unpacked it and packed it again. She knew what he was like – dominant, firm, directive – but he hadn’t said what he wanted. Would he want her to be in innocent white? Or naughty black and red? Did he want her to play the naive virgin or dirty slut? She felt so nervous. She wanted it to be perfect. More than once she reached for her phone to send him a message but stopped herself. No – he gave the instructions. If that was all he wanted to say that was all. Read more »

Comforting [Mf] [D/s] [spanking]

He strode up the stairs of the hotel, thankful for small miracles. The flight had been long, but uneventful, the cabbie was more than happy to drive in relative silence, and the concierge gave him the key that had been left without so much as a raised eyebrow. So many things could have already derailed this little journey, and yet here he was, setting his bag down in order to enter the room. It was woefully late, so he turned the handle delicately, sliding the door open and deftly stepping out of his shoes, in order to pad across the carpets.

As he swept his bag and footwear into the room, he pivoted in place, easing the door closed with a nearly imperceptible click. Then he slid the deadbolt in place and turned back to face a dark, quiet room. An old air conditioner hummed in one corner, but what caught his attention was the woman, curled up on one of the two beds, her sleeping face lit dimly by a nearby desk lamp. She was dressed in a white dress with matching earrings and an elegant pearl necklace that was no doubt leaving quite the mark across her shoulder as she slumbered. He crept across the carpet, depositing his bag on the unoccupied bed before lowering himself next to her as lightly as his frame could muster. Read more »