Category: sexystories

[FM] The Hole in the Box [Oral]

“I’m ready,” she said through the hole before leaning back. Her voice felt too high pitched; she cleared her throat as she waited on her knees, her hands folded on her lap like a good girl. She was naked. The only light she had in her box was her phone’s flashlight, shining from a corner behind her.

She knew what to expect. After all, dicks were dicks regardless of shape or size. Yet, her heart pounded in her chest, and she gasped audibly as her first customer slid through the hole.

It was dark brown and thick with an artery raging down its center like serpent. It had a beautiful head, larger than she’d ever seen before, but perfectly fitting for such a big cock. It twitched wonderfully as she exhaled. She was not allowed to use her hands.

She swallowed the saliva pooling in her mouth to keep from drooling, then parted her lips and leaned forward until half its dark length was in her mouth. It smelled like men did: the sweat, the virility, the dangerous desire. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she tried to blink them away to preserve her mascara. Read more »

How I [F28] ended up sharing my husband [M31] with my sister [f26] [Mf] [True]

This started about 2 years ago, so I’ll try to remember as best I can.

It was around Christmas time 2017. We’d been married 3 years now and were very comfortable with each other. After a small discussion we had both decided it would be fun if i joined tinder to look for a girlfriend to explore my bi side. Over the next few months, I found myself successful with a couple other ladies. My husband was happy with how it turned out and we were both horny all the time because if it. He was practically waiting at the door for me to come home from my “dates” ready to undress me.

Now, my sister lives nearby, literally a 5 minute walk down the road. We are super close, share our relationship problems, all that. We support each other all the time. But we’ve never been close enough to go in detail of our sex lives. That’s a bit too far. She doesn’t ask about us, and I don’t ask about her and her boyfriend. Read more »

[True Story] My first experience with a butt plug [Mf] [anal]

This is a sequel to an earlier post.

I showered off because I was sticky and wet. We had used a fair bit of lube while stretching my kitty, and of course, I had cum everywhere, so I was a hot mess. Luckily we had put a towel down. ;)

I came back in the room and Daddy had me get on my hands and knees on the bed. We were going to experiment with my ass for the first time ever! Daddy began by circling my hole with his finger. It was slippery wet with lube and I was a bit shy / anxious, so I was bucking forward away from his finger every time it started dipping inside.

Daddy rubbed my ass soothingly but told me sternly to settle down. He slid one finger inside me, going farther than anything ever has before. I was whining and whimpering, and couldn’t help but clench down hard on his finger. He began gently sliding his finger in and out of me, aaaaand, not gonna lie, I didn’t like it.

“DADDY IT FEELS WEIRD!”

“Shhhh kitten, it’s okay.”

“MORE LUBE DADDY!” Read more »

It’s Been Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay Too Long (Part Two)

Linda and I walked through this amazing house until we found her friend, Julia. She told us that she had already been fucked a couple of times and she was ready for some female action, now – if Linda still had any energy left. She said she did, for a session with her friend. Then, Linda said that it would be great if we could all do something together with another bi guy, so that I could get my ass fucking.

She led us into a small room with a queen bed that took up most of the room’s space. Julia said, “Don’t get dressed. I’ll be right back.”

Linda and I hugged, with Linda saying: “I feel so satisfied, right now. I’d been fantasizing about this for a very long time but was afraid to say anything.”

“You should know that your happiness means everything to me, Lin,” I replied.

“Yeah, I know. But, I never want you to feel like sex with others can replace the deep connections we have with each other,” she answered.

“It’s like you enjoying the songs I write, but you also want to experience other kinds of music, sometimes,” I replied to my amazing lover. Read more »

It’s Been Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay Too Long

I’d been watching porn videos while my lover worked her evening shift. I hadn’t had a man for so many years that before this moment, I thought maybe the craving would never return. *I was completely WRONG.*

I wrote messages to Linda while she worked her shift, indicating that I needed a man, as soon as possible, even though I’d never had one since we had been together. Her reply was quite a bit surprising. She said her female friend at work was going to attend a swingers party in the area after work and had asked if we wanted to come along, too (since it wasn’t a secret at how hot Linda was and how she loved looooooooooved to be fucked). So, Linda said she would quickly pick me up after work and we could go to interact with the horny swingers.

I showered and trimmed by beard and was more than ready for our adventure when Linda picked me up at about 11:22 PM. We both expressed how excited we were to experience this, since we’d discussed possibly doing something like this just a few days ago. Read more »

MF lyft experience

So I use an app extremely similar to Uber very frequently. One night i was invited to my friends house so I naturally ordered a lift. I was very pleased to see a female driver since they come in once every 30 rides. She was chubby, blonde, and q very mature age…around 40 or so. I get dressed ready to impress.
She comes for me and immediately we make conversation. Turns out, she was having a rough night because she saw her ex husband with her kids and she was feeling rather lonely. I figure this is the best time to talk about relationships and whatnot. To my surprise, she openly tells me that she only hooks up now for she is no longer interested in getting married again. So of course I started flirting some more. Turns out she goes for 30 year olds so me being a decade younger than that, she wasn’t completely open to the idea. However, I got her to admit i was very attractive and we settled on a quick make out sesh. Me being the creative one, I asked if it was ok for me to “relieve myself” in the backseat to which she happily agreed. She offered me napkins and so I left to my destination
Best Drive of my Life. Can’t wait for more like this

She put on nipple clamps and bent over…[M/F]

I see you bent over, waiting. The nipple chain dangles, gravity pulling on your breasts as you wait for me. I harden rapidly and with only two or three strokes, my cock throbs in my hand…eager to penetrate you. I lean over and run my tongue along your ass crack, leaving wetness in its wake. At first, I press my shaft against your ass, feeling my saliva and your tender ass cheeks against me. I thrust against you, feeling your ass clench slightly to grip my cock as I slide up and down, across your asshole. My balls rub against your pussy and my sack dampens quickly with your juices. I reach around to play with your breasts, cupping them in my hands and using them to pull you against my thrusts. My throbbing member pokes up between your ass cheeks in readiness. I shift my position and take the head of my cock to your waiting pleasure. I slide in slowly, enjoying the sensation of new, warmer wetness. At first I enter slowly, meekly; only the tip, then just the head, then half the shaft. Your hips buck in protest as you want more. I am happy to oblige. I sit down, bringing you with me, so you are sitting in my lap, impaled on my fleshy sword. I lean back to get a better angle as you grind against my hips. You are in control, taking as much as you want, deeply, slowly, rocking against me. I thrust upward to meet your desires and I can hear the chain tinkling against your full breasts. My cock dances inside you as you rock and writhe against me, it presses against one wall, then the other, rubbing you in all the right places, making it even wetting in your excitement. You quiver as the first signs of orgasm reach your hips and you turn to face me. You lean down and we kiss deeply; a connection of pure unfiltered passion. You moan in my mouth as the heat climbs from your loins and down your chest. I begin thrusting and bucking my hips harder as your pussy pulses and grips my hardness. The wet slapping sounds mix with our moans as we both reach for the climactic moment together. I take the chain in my teeth and tip my head backward, pulling both nipples taut at the same time. The mixture of pleasure and pain is almost too much and you quiver uncontrollably as you succumb to your orgasm. At that moment, I thrust as deeply as I can, emptying my load deep inside you. We ride the wave of pleasure and each other until you collapse on me, both of us panting and enjoying our mutual warmth.

The Perfect Anniversary Present [MF] [Romance]

“Come on, Tim! How much longer are you going to make me wait?” complained an impatient, but excited Amber Deegan.

“Just hang in there, babe. I promise this is worth waiting for!” said Tim Deegan, her playful, but cunning husband.

Amber didn’t know what to expect. It was their first wedding anniversary, an event she’d intended to celebrate. However, she had a feeling Tim wouldn’t be content with a romantic dinner, a quiet night, and some tender lovemaking. That just wasn’t the kind of man he was, nor was it the kind of man she’d married.

Just a few minutes ago, they’d finished a big meal in which Amber recreated the first meal they’d shared on their first date, which consisted of burgers and nachos drenched with her family’s spicy salsa. Tim, not content with candles and classical music, set up a miniature disco ball and played the fast-paced dance music they’d heard when they first met at her best friend’s birthday party. It was not a typical anniversary dinner and it got even less typical when it ended. Read more »

Taking Emma (Recap) (NC)

Emma looks at her phone on another sleepy Saturday night. Her husband Ben gets up to go bed early after fighting sleep through their 3rd episode of their most recent Netflix obsession. He gives Emma a peck on her forehead as he leaves the room, telling her not to stay up too late in a drowsy voice. She quickly opens the tab back up in her iPhones web browser, loading video after video of girls struggling against threatening aggressors as they have their clothing ripped off and are forced to take a brutal pounding from the somewhat comically endowed actors.

She fidgets in her comfy chair as she feels her excitement pool between her legs, yearning to be the poor girl running through the woods with her breasts exposed, and leggings torn, presenting her plump slit as she falls over a conveniently placed log, holding her vulnerable flower at just the right angle for her pursuer to bury his shaft into her as she fills the forest with her faux screams. It was something that Emma had fantasized about for years, knowing it would be outside her mild mannered husband’s comfort zone. It was something that even if Ben tried to do for her, it would end with her laughing and him going even further into sexual repression. She knew her fantasy of being safely “raped” by a stranger was not in the cards for her. Read more »

[MF] [Mdom] [rapey] [pee] Into the woods

“What brings you in today?” I asked the lady sitting in front of me, as I readied my pen and notepad to start our first session. She had mentioned generic concerns about her sexual identity over the phone, and that she needed to let certain stuff out.

Usually this was the beginning of a “coming out the closet” or a gender transition. As a therapist specializing in sexuality issues, I have heard it all and seen it all. But not yet a story of this kind.

“I was at the state park a couple weeks ago”, my new client, Danielle, started.

I had been walking around pretty much all day. I am not a teenager anymore, I need to work those calories out. And with the lovely weather, a hike in nature felt much better than the gym. I lost sense of time, and ended up just slightly off the trail. And that’s when it struck me, I had to pee and I was nowhere near a toilet.

Normally, I am a reserved and proper lady. But this time, my bladder was just begging for release. So, I found a rock, behind some bushes and a tree, and I squatted. And, oh, it felt like such a relief to let it all out. Read more »