Category: sexystories

First meeting [true story][MF][hotwife]

I showed up early, I never know what traffic will really be like. During our conversation that day he had mentioned that he was sad he had been stuck inside since it was so nice out. So, naturally, I requested a table outside. He had reached out telling me he was running a little bit behind schedule because he didnt want me to think I was being stood up. I told him that was fine and not to worry. I ordered myself a drink and sat there texting the husband to let him know what was going on.

When he arrived he was really rushing to the door. It was pretty adorable in all honesty. When he got to the table we hugged and he gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. We sat down and chatted through the evening. We talked about movies, video games, a little more about ourselves, music, and more. Once we were done at the brewery we decided to try and find something else to do… but it was late so pretty much the only places that were open were bars. We decided to walk just a little bit down the way to the pub that was there. Read more »

I want to be your maid.

With the house empty and peaceful, I decided to clean. My mom was at a doctor’s appointment, my siblings were out, and my stepdad was at work. I picked up the broom and glanced around the dusty living room, and a thought hit me. Why would I want to get my pants dirty?

I tied back my hair and took off my pants. My panties as well. Slid everything right off in my living room and threw them on a couch. If I’m going to play, I’m going to go all the way.

All I had on was a grey t-shirt with a cute rabbit smiling on it. (I love rabbits.) Suddenly, the familiar coziness of the house evaporated, and everything was brand new and thrilling. Every time I crouched down to sweep a pile of dust into the dustpan, I felt my butt cheeks spread. Air from the open windows flitted in through the curtains to tease my exposed privates. Read more »

[True Story] Random Acts of Blowjob #8 [Mf]

This is part of a series of true stories about my sexcapades across Australia / New Zealand. Numbers 1-7 can be found on my subreddit, as well as Number 9.

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He picked me up from a landmark in town where we’d agreed to meet. Joey was super tall and handsome, a mostly fit white guy in his late 20s. Jesus he was cute. We walked back to the hotel together, past the oblivious reception and up to the room.

Since I actually like him as a person (we discussed dating and had some feels previously), it was different than usual hookups. We’re not interested in dating because of our job situations, but instead of jumping straight to sex, we just cuddled on the bed for awhile and just chatted. We talked about traveling, sex partners, jobs, etc. While we spoke, I was snuggling into his side. My hands were roaming freely, sneaking under his shirt to touch his chest, sliding under his waistband, just an inch, teasingly. We talked for a good while, just snuggled up, and finally he turned his head and kissed me. We made out for a bit and went back to cuddling and talking, and did that for a bit. Read more »

A cut out of my one of my role-playings [MF][Str8][impreg]

My hand wrapping behind your head as our tongues dance and wrestle with each other. Our spit mixing into an aphrodisiac cocktail rushing into our throat and spreading across our bodies. Our fingers begin to explore and touch each other sending waves of pleasures throughout our skin.

My hands sliding up your braless chest and grip on to your neck as I firmly squeeze and dominate your breathing. I pull away from our kiss leaving a trail of spit connecting our kiss. As the string of our cocktail break and drips down to your chin I reach with my free hand and pull your dress down to expose your beautiful bare chest.

I lean down and gently caress them as my hand still grip on to your neck. I pinch your hard sensitive nipple as I lean in to give it a soft gentle kiss and run my tongue along the very tip of the sensitive work of art. I open my mouth wider as I take in your nipple and begin to gently and slowly suck on it. My hand loosen up around your neck as you let out a soft delicate moan. Read more »

Craziest thing happened [MF]

I was asked to repost:

Last night the craziest thing happened. I am extremely cerebral when having sex I sometimes have issues turning my brain off and just having sex. So, now that our drought is over we have been having sex a couple times a week schedules and kids permitting.

We had sex 3 times yesterday 1 and 2 were great. Positions, sucking, face riding and 2 orgasms for her one for me. Off to a good start.

Here’s where the weird stuff happens. My wife is not very imaginative but does try to follow directions which I have plans on later ?. I told her I wanted to watch her play with herself before we started while coming down off of #2.

We were laying in bed watching tv when I was ready. I reached over and stated touching her slit. Her eyes closed and her head rolled back into the pillow. She pushed the covers off and I started slipping my fingers inside. She was so wet. A combination of me and her. Read more »

A trip to the bar (m+/f, rape bait, nc, v, anal)

Rape baiting has been a long time fantasy but one I’ll unlikely ever attempt for real. That said, if I ever did it, perhaps this is how it would go.

She nursed her beer in the ratty bar, her heart fluttering a bit as she glanced around. She’d only been there for a short bit, but she was clearly out of place and not the normal clientele. Things had cooled down at her home lately, ever since she’d had the baby. They’d always been an open couple, kinky to the extreme, and while they still had fun, it hadn’t been the same lately. Her husband no longer saw her as a dirty needy cunt, or his little to use. He saw only his wife, the mother of his children and thus, she felt ignored, abandoned.

That was why she was here. The voices raged in her head, more and more, her neediness building up to near uncontrollable levels. Her own hands and self-abuse were no longer enough and if her husband wouldn’t use her, she’d go elsewhere. It had always been a fantasy, of course. She’d been all but raped, had 2 CNC encounters, she knew what it was liked to be slapped and even hit. And by god, did she miss it. She missed, however wrongly, the feel of no control, the violence of sex, of having control taken away. She needed to be less, even if only briefly. And so, she sat and drank. Read more »

End of the Affair – [Mf] [cheating]

Something felt different this time when I was inside her.

Cara’s long black ponytail followed her head’s movement in time-delay. I could see the auburn strands highlighted in the weak light of the hotel room. I savoured the feel of her soft light brown skin as I pulled her hips into me, creating more resistance as I push up inside her. Normally, she would quickly respond by grinding into me, but she hesitated. Was her mind somewhere else? There were plenty of reasons for that–I had never lost her while we fucked before, though.

I reached up and grabbed her assertively by the back of neck to force eye contact. “Stay with me.” She nods and I reach up to grab the ponytail. I pull her head back as I increase the cadence of my thrusts, enjoying the path of least resistance through her small breasts shaking wildly.

Her hips begin grinding in concert with my pounding and I know I have her back, even if only briefly. I pull her down again and wrap my muscular arms around her thin frame–holding her tight against my pale white skin as I bring us closer. I feel her nipples harden against my chest and her breath against my neck. I squeeze her and feel her gasp. I release and she takes in a deep breath to speak. Read more »

[MF] Break In [Buttstuff]

I wanted the burglar to cum inside me. That was my only thought as he thrust his cock into my ass.

In a matter of moments, he’d transformed me into his personal whore. I was on my hands and knees with my back arched and my butt in the air. My tits jiggled madly in my t-shirt as he fucked me, his legs on my either side, his boots racking dirt onto my pink rug.

My bunny rabbits watched from their cage as this stranger had his way. He hadn’t even taken off his jeans. I’d unbuttoned his fly and pulled out his hard cock and sucked on it for a few minutes before he discovered my already lubed up asshole and ordered me to submit.

With one firm hand holding my neck and the other wrenching on my hair, we filled my bedroom with heat and lust. He fucked fast and then slow, careful not to let the *smack* of my ass against his legs be too loud. His fingers were going to leave bruises on my pale skin and his grip on my hair and the size of his dick brought tears to my eyes. Read more »

Gemma The Personal Trainer Part 2: The Hard Workout [STR8]

Next week couldn’t have come sooner for George. After his unforgettable first session with his personal trainer Gemma, the blonde bombshell who milked him dry after their first workout together. It was hard for George to forget her: Her hourglass figure, thick thighs, equally thick ass and large natural breasts. It didn’t take the young man long before he was sitting in bed, cock in hand browsing Photogram for her. As quick as it took him to slip his trousers off he found the profile of Gemma Locke, followed by many of the famous people she had a hand in training. Her profile was as hot as he was hoping, her wall mostly full of selfies in tight gym outfits or bikini’s. The photo which caught his eye was one which was posted just a few days ago. It was a photo of her on the local beach, wearing a white swimsuit whist posing seductively for the camera. She stared at it with the same look she gave him earlier that very same day, the look of need and craving. His mind flashed back to her laying there in front of him, coated in cum with a large grin on her face. George started to stroke his long and thick member, moaning as he looked at her picture, his miind trying to forget that she had a boyfriend. David. The man who apparenly ‘Finds it hot’ that she does this with other men…where there other men? Did she do this with all her clients? Was George the only one and she got lucky that he was packing a giant dick? He threw his head back, moving his second hand to his shaft, stroking himself to the thought of her. Read more »

Cottage Country Summers – Part 1 Summer of Discovery (1996) – Chapter 1 [m][m][first mast][caught][no contact]

The mud squelched with each footstep as Nick and Will made their way along the empty, but still muddy, creek bed. Summer was finally here and they were on their way to their fortress in the woods. They didn’t say much on the walk. Nick, the older of the two, had told Will he managed to score a dirty magazine earlier that day and promised they could check it out together. Neither of them knew why but they could feel small knots of nervousness in their stomach. It might have been the taboo nature of the magazine in Nick’s backpack. It may have been the subject of sex that’s sure to arise from the pictures they would be looking at. It could just be pure anticipation of seeing what a woman looks like under her clothes for the first time. They didn’t talk about it and their normal banter was non existent.

Nick was only a year older than Will and they had grown up in the same neighbourhood here in town. They liked Star Wars, comic books, and Saturday morning cartoons. Neither of them remembered a time they weren’t the best of friends. Read more »