Category: sexystories

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: Fucking Her Girlfriend On a Shopping Trip

It was a typical summer Saturday afternoon in New York City when Megan texted Jasmine.

“Lets go shopping. Come over first?”

“So down. On my way to you now. Meet downstairs and go straight from yours?”

“Sound good. Text me when you’re close.”

Megan walked out the front door of her building to greet Jasmine, who was standing with her back to the door. Megan noticed Jasmine’s plump brown behind hanging out from the bottom of her denim shorts. An subtle, unexpected wave of sexual energy came over Megan, who proceeded to get Jasmine’s attention by slapping her firmly on the ass and squeezing Jasmine’s left butt check like she was trying to pop a water ballon. They embraced each other and started about towards Fifth Avenue.

While they walked and caught up after having not seen each other for some time, Megan grew distracted. Her dirty mind was stuck on how Jasmine’s butt felt in her hand. She thought of her breasts felt up against Jasmine’s when they first embraced. A tiny drip of wet secretion escaped from her pussy as they neared their first store. Read more »

The accidental text message 2 [MF] [First Person]

“I asked if you wanted to feel how wet I am” she said. Her words hung in the air. I was in the middle of a moral dilemma.

I love my wife. But our sex life was in the toilet. We hadn’t touched each other in months despite numerous attempts, her sex drive just didn’t match mine.

It was the same reason that Suzie and Joe had split. Her sex drive was through the roof, and his was through the floor. They weren’t sexually compatible. Suzie and I however were always flirting, telling stories of sexy adventures we’d had when we were younger. The air was always so sexually charged when we were together.

But now. It had come to a head. I was standing on her doorstep, with her asking me to feel how wet her tight pussy was. My head was spinning. I was sure I could smell her sex. Read more »

[inc mf hj semi-nc] Mark&Amy Chapter 4

*Sorry for the delays! Life, you know. Here’s a chapter I’ve been writing and rewriting in my head for a while. No mobile this time, shouldn’t be so shamefully full of errors.*

#Chapter 4

A whole day had passed. Mark was sitting at his desk and thinking about texting Amy when there was a knock on his door.

“Cover up!” Amy demanded, opening the door and stepping inside. She was wearing a plain shirt and jeans, apparently still trying to look unsexy.

“Jeez! At least give me a second!” Mark complained, swiveling his chair toward her. “What if I’d been-“

“At this point, I think you’d have enjoyed that,” Amy replied, cutting him off. She tossed a flash drive on his lap. “Here.”

Mark picked up the little device and looked at it intently, as if he could somehow read its contents. “What’s this?”

“It’s a whole bunch of porn. All of it features girls who look like Liz. You’re gonna watch it, and you’re gonna think about her. What you’re *not* gonna do is use your…” Amy waved her hands around. “Your *shenanigans* to push all my buttons and turn off my brain. I’m not a meek little idiot, and you know it.” Read more »

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: Megans First BBC

Megan was a wholesome 28 year old, happily married with her husband of 3 years. But she lived with a deep dark desire, something she had never told anyone about. It was the more unconventional type of man, something she was embarrassed about anyone finding out. She was utterly weak for big black men and their enormous cocks. She never told her husband, she only joked about it and hinted at it. But he always shrugged it off and laughed about it. It all started when she get whistled at and cat called by black guys, they couldn’t help it, she had a nice fat white ass. She found it offensive when other men whistled at her and cat called her, she found it repulsive, but when a black man did it, she blushed and smiled. One restless night, she woke up at 2 am from a wet dream, she couldn’t go back to sleep, she was too horny. You were asleep and her regular porn wasn’t working for her. So she opened tumblr and reluctantly searched for “big-black-cock”. She was worried and nervous, but the second she laid her eyes on her first big black cock, well.. her jaw dropped, she felt a guilty and incredible chill run down her spine, her nipples got hard, she pussy quivered. She knew, *she felt*, it was love, she was in love with their thick veiny dark cocks. She ran her fingers down her body onto her pussy and started rubbing her clit. She came immediately.. within 20 seconds. She She was shocked, it usually took her 15 minutes. She felt guilty and terrible, she couldn’t believe what she had done, but at the same time she couldn’t believe she still wanted more. The guilt of cumming to black dicks behind her husbands back, exhilarated her. She nervously stuck her fingers back down, and continued scrolling… *times goes by* It was 5 am, she was covered in sweat, breathing heavily, drenched in her own cream, and shaking. So satisfied but so hungry for more. She locked her phone, looked over at your made sure you weren’t watching her, then she went to sleep.. Read more »

PRIVATE CAM SLUT [Mf] [mast] [anal] [pee]

About a year ago, I met Kat while standing online at Starbucks. She was about ten years younger than me, but the connection was immediate. We hung out for months, casually dating and sleeping together. When I was 13, the internet was just becoming a thing. But when Kat was a teenager, the internet was as prominent as ever. Sexually curious, she found pornhub and the rest is history.

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As a result, Kat was a very *very* open minded woman. Virtually nothing was off limits. Unlike the prudes a decade older than her who thought porn was disgusting and set unrealistic expectations, Kat grew up watching gloryholes, bukkake videos, and double anal scenes. If the women in the videos did this stuff — so could she.

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And then, our fun came to a sudden, abrupt ending when her mother fell ill and she had to move back home to Montana, of all places. The job scene was bleak, the social scene was bleak. And she needed income to get by.

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Volunteer Cheating Part 2 [MF] [Cheating] [ First Person]

The next few days went on uneventful, not too much was going on it either rained or I was too busy to go get anything to drink. All of that changed the day I came to the event after work, my gf brought me a change of clothes so I did not have to stay in my work attire. I made my way inside to get changed and went to the room where everything had happened just a few days ago. I started to get changed got out of my work cloths and got my shirt on when I heard the door open and close. I turned around and there she was standing there with a smirk on her face, I guess she saw me take my change of clothes and decided to follow me. She was wearing a t-shirt that had an open back design so you could see her bra and jean shorts while I was standing there in a shirt and boxers. Read more »

The accidental text message [MF] [First Person]

A few months ago, my sister in law split from her husband. She’s 35, curvy, lovely tits, a great arse and extremely flirtatious. We’ve always got on really well.

A few months after the split, she confided in my wife and I that she was internet dating. She was on tinder and out to meet some new people. Good on her. I thought about the lucky guys getting to slide their hands into her pants and feel her pent up sexual frustration. She’d be dripping.

Then, after a week or so. I was in bed, my wife asleep and my phone buzzed. New Message: Suzie. I opened it up and… wow! Her pussy was right there on my screen. Close up and personal. Wet, juicy, shaved and spread open with her fingers. A second message followed with her deepest apologies. She had meant to send it to a guy she’d been sexting, but our names were really similar and it came to me! She begged me not to tell her sister, so I told her it was our little secret. Read more »

Tied together by a friend [MF][First time][Voyeur][Bondage]

They were bound together, naked, tight straps behind each of his knees looped around her calves. Her firm breasts were pressed against his chest by the weight of her youthful body atop his. Their hands were tied – his pulled into the small of her back by the cord that held her down. Her arms were pulled out and upward, fastened securely to the upper bedposts, just at the edge of being uncomfortably taut. His ankles were bound to the lower bedposts. Between them, there was no escape.

He shifted, testing his mobility, fighting the tingle in his loins that preceded a coming erection. That would be the worst thing right now. They had discussed sex a few times since starting college, but were both saving themselves for marriage. They weren’t unhappy making out, fondling – as long as that line remained uncrossed. That was before the party last night, and the sedative quietly slipped into their drinks by their supposed friends. Now whoever had done this leaned in close to them, stroked his girlfriend’s hair, and whispered, “have fun you two…” Then she checked their gags once more before closing the door behind herself with a click. Read more »

The Camgirl Part VII: In an Alley [FM] [Oral]

VII: Liam

Liam glanced at Marie again as they walked through the neighborhood that contained all their university’s frat houses—Chris’s frat had hosted their first open party of the semester tonight, and he had extended his roommates an invitation. Liam hadn’t really felt like going at first—the parties were always so loud and there was never anywhere to sit—but now he was glad he had gone.

Once they arrived, Marie had wasted almost no time taking him into the basement—being from California, Liam still found it amazing that so many East Coast houses had basements—to dance. Something had been different about her tonight—really, Marie had been acting different since the weekend she had first given him a blowjob almost a month ago—but he had really noticed it tonight. For the past few weeks, she’d been more…aggressive, inviting him over during the middle of the day—or rushing over to his dorm when he knew his roommates would be out for a while—just to have sex, lounging around her room naked more often when he was there—which was quickly becoming almost every night save when one of them had too much work to get done—and she seemed much more playful and…relaxed than usual. Read more »

Car Ride Torture, Part III [Mf]

After our sexting session, I let the guilt creep in. My anniversary was approaching and my wife was being a little sweeter than normal. I tried to forget Amy, even going as far as blocking her for a few weeks hoping that would end things without me really having to act. Yet late at night when I was sexually frustrated my thoughts would return to her. I’d stroke my cock to the thought of her little ass rubbing against me. I’d cum as I thought about her thinking about me.

Karen and I went away for a long weekend to celebrate in our favorite mountain town. We’d spend the days hiking and trying the local artisan hipster places and then fuck late into the night. It was sweet and lovely, but afterwards when Karen fell asleep I stared up in the dark longing for my little dirty girl. It wasn’t her fault that Amy had awakened something in me she couldn’t satisfy, but the situation still demanded a resolution. Read more »