Category: sexystories

Tall Dark and Dangerous [prologue] [MF][Outdoor]

Prologue

Gen was in a good place, her messy divorce behind her, her ex husband had finally gotten past his issues and the two had worked out a civil, if not warm relationship.

Stuff was good. Stuff was stable. Stuff was better than it had been ages.

Gen was finally able to explore her deepest once hidden desires. Pushing her limits, finding new partners and not bending to the pressures that had bound Gen in her marriage. She frequently found partners in her network of music lovers, pot growers, and artsy photogs. She blissfully bounched from lover to lover, each time pushing her limits a little further each rendezvous. Gen’s FWB network quickly grew and her once limits turned into requirements. She found little satisfaction with safe, traditional sex.

Gen crossed partners off her list who would hesitate to join her on her wild ride to the peak of her sexual reawakening. Gen works her way through her sexual bucket list and eventually works her way up to her riskiest kink.

Gen texts her most recent FWB an address. Read more »

Catching Up [FF]

About a year after I had left my previous job, an old co-worker sends me a message, asking if we could catch up over drinks. It was out of the blue, but I agreed to it. After all, I had once been in love with this girl.

When I met Erin, I instantly had a connection with her that I had never had with someone before. We just- clicked. She was funny, shared a love for music, and she was absolutely beautiful. We became great friends and nothing more. We were both happily married to our husbands, and neither one of us would consider taking our relationship any further than friendship.

Until that night.

As we sat and enjoyed our drinks, I started to feel the rush of excitement and butterflies that I had had when we met the first time. As she talked about her life and her family, I could feel myself admiring her features. Her bright blue eyes, her freckled button nose, her luscious pink lips. I tried to stay focused on her story so she wouldn’t notice, but I can’t help thinking that she did. Read more »

Getting a helping hand from my nurse [Fm] [hj] [consensual]

I was really starting to get sick of waiting around the blood lab. This was 5 or 10 years back, when I was just a couple years out of high school, getting into the busy schedule of part-time college on top of part-time work. I was busy and stressed, and the last thing I needed was a prolonged urinary tract infection so bad that it made me miss classes *and* work. But, so it goes.

Now it was finally letting up and I was feeling ready to get back into the swing of things. But with all the missed classwork to catch up on, with the summer semester’s final exam season on the horizon, and my boss on my case trying to get my ass back on the work schedule, I was really not in the mood to sit around waiting for an hour to get blood and urine samples taken, for the I-don’t-know-how-many-th time in the past few weeks. Read more »

Family Secrets: The Diaries [FF MF pros]

Family Secrets, Generations in the making.

When my grandmother died, my mother, sister and I went to the old house and cleaned it up. In it, we found some of our great-grandmother’s diaries, locked away in an old camphor wood chest. In another, similar chest, we found some small bars of what might be gold, with a set of Chinese characters on them. There were also some gold and silver coins, but they certainly were not Chinese. They were covered by what looks like Chinese dress, rich brocaded materials in gowns that are unlikely to ever be worn again. (A quick internet search has revealed these are a collection of mostly gold coins from 17th Century Indian, 18th Century Japanese, 19th Century East India Company coins and Mexican silver dollars which are dated from the 1850s.) Read more »

Date Night [MFF][light bdsm]

“Good girl, you did exactly what I said.”

I watched you walk into the room in the ‘uniform’ I requested you to wear. Hair pulled up in a bun, red negligee that accentuates your firm D breasts, and your black heels. I beconed you over. And pulled you in for a kiss. It was soft at first but our tongues quickly darted around each other’s mouths. You reached down and tugged at my hardening member.

“Not so quick, my dear”, I said as I pulled away. “I have a surprise for you.”

I led you over to a chair and had you sit. From the table I took a silk blindfold and placed it over your eyes.

“What don’t you want me to see”, you asked?

“I think it heightens the experience if you have to use your imagination”, I replied. “See if you can figure out what I’m using on you.”

I pulled a bag out from behind the table and pulled some things out.

“OH!” you squeaked.

“Do you know what that is?”

“It is so cold! It has to be an ice cube.” Read more »

A Great Vacation[FM][mast]

What does a recently divorced woman in her mid-30s do when her workplace has a 2-week holiday? Well go on vacation of course. My ex-husband was a controlling person, he needed to have things done his way on his schedule. But he had made me feel comfortable, I guess being with someone from the age of 20 on into your 30s does that. But I’m glad that chapter of my life is done. I could see the signs a couple years back and I think I subconsciously wanted out of the marriage anyway.

But it was a blessing to have this freedom now. With him I had never travelled or even went on a proper vacation, but now that I was single and ready to mingle I was anxious to go out and explore the world. My first trip was a Caribbean cruise, I’d lived in the northern hemisphere my entire life and always dreamed of the white beaches and clear water that I see on those travel websites and movies. Read more »

“The Mystery Man to the Left” [MMM] [anal]

“The Mystery Man to the Left” by Tex Halstead aka Tex, the Muscle Jock

It neared 11p.m. and I anxiously awaited the reply I had hoped for.

“Already getting late,” I thought. “And I don’t even know if we have one of these places in this town…”

My phone rang. It was my buddy Jack. “There’s this place off the highway, it’s about a 45 minute drive, though. You sure you want to do this?”

“Hell yes.”

‘This place’ was an old Adult Bookstore and Video Arcade, including the illustrious ‘backroom’ equipped with glory-holed stalls. Precisely what I had been searching for. A vestige of a past long gone, or so I thought. A place where guys could convene late at night (or early in the morning, depending on how you look at it) and engage in no-strings-attached, relentless, anonymous cock-sucking, hand-jobs, and maybe even the occasional pounding.

I had long been fascinated by the idea of finding a public space designed for anonymous sex. These clandestine, underground meeting places belonged in the 1960s and 70s, or so I thought. I had missed my chance; I was born twenty or thirty years too late. Read more »

The Generous Dom [FMFFMM, Fdom]

“Hello, this is my pet. Tonight, he doesn’t have a name.” She was wearing high-waisted black shorts, a tool belt, and pink bando. She almost looked like she was going to a music festival, like Coachella, except the flogger in her right hand and the leash in the other. The leash lead up a collar that was around the neck of a man. He was big and handsome, but didn’t say a word and didn’t make eye contact with anyone in the room.
“He needs to learn how to fuck.” She continued “I’m looking for a couple of sluts that he can practice on.” Her pet started to look around to room. He noticed many attractive women and started to get hard. He opened his mouth and shifted his hand but she cut him off before he could point anyone out. “What? You think you get a say in who you get to fuck? The arrogance of you. I’m choosing to help you learn how to fuck and you think you are going to tell me how to do it?” She pulled a blind fold out of her tool belt and covered his eyes. “You can take that off after you make one of these lovely ladies cum.”
She laid her pet down on his back on a bed and two women approached. “We’d like to help…”
“Miss, you can call me Miss.” She replied. She looked the women up and down. They both had great bodies. Big lips, round butts. Slut 1 was short and curvy. Her breast were pushed together with a lacy push up bar and Miss could see the curly hair of her bush through her lacy panties. Slut 2 was tall and fit. She wore a short, lose fitting dress with nothing underneath. Her full dark nipples were visible through the sheer material of the dress.
Miss sized them up and approved. When Miss imagining what she could do to them, she felt a pulse deep inside her.
“Great.” Miss said. She pointed at the curvy woman. “You’ll be slut 1. You sit on his face. You can drown him with that hairy pussy. Don’t worry how well he can breathe and if he’s doing a bad job you can slap him up a little. Ok pet, stick out your tongue.” Slut 1 took off her panties and kneeled over Miss’s pet. His tongue searched for her and she slowly lowered herself towards his mouth. She pulled back up to tease him. She continued to play this game with him as he got more desperate to taste her fully.
“Slut 2” Miss said, pointing to the taller woman “you can get to work getting my pet hard. Take off his clothes and start sucking him off.” She pulled of his boxers and licked up and down his legs. She was on her hands and knees with her ass in the air. Everyone else had a clear view of her ass and pussy as she sucked and licked.
Miss kneeled in front of Slut 1 and took off her bra. Her breasts had a beautiful natural sag. Miss salivated as she looked at her perky nipples and massaged her breasts. “Mmm, I’m going to have some fun with these.” Said Miss. She licked and kissed from under one breast. Her kissing became more intense and turned into sucking and biting. She sucked on one breast and played with the nipples on the other. The combination of being licked by the pet and groped by Miss made her squirm and moan. Miss pulled away and slapped Slut 1’s gorgeous breast and she let out a gasp. When Miss looked up she noticed a few men started getting closer.
“Are you interested in my sluts?” Asked Miss, looking at one of the men.
“I’m very interested in this one” he said, gesturing at the women who had pet’s now swollen cock pushed into the back of her throat. “I could fuck her as she continues to work on your pet.”
“I am not taking suggestions about how to treat my sluts. She has proven herself to be a fine slut and I’m not letting some skill less pathetic boy use one of my sluts.” Miss paused to consider. “I’ll let you kiss her pussy. Treat her asshole and pussy like the Goddess they are attached to. I’ll check back later. If you do a bad job you’ll have to be slut 3, and I won’t treat you as nicely as these good girls.”
“Ok, I need a dick now” said Miss turning towards the room. A few men perked up at this. She pulled down her shorts and pointed at a guy who was rubbing himself and watching the scene. She threw him a condom and leaned over table, facing her sluts. He grabbed her hips and thrust deep inside her. Her pussy was swollen and wet after the first thrust. He went hard and fast as slut two started to squirm and cry out on pet’s face. She was starting to lose balance so Miss had to go to help. She pushed the man off her without a word and went to hold Slut 2 onto pet’s mouth. Miss kneeled in front of Slut 2 and put one hand on her ribs to stabilize her and one hand on her hip to hold her down. She didn’t let go until the slut had finished yelling and was falling over.
“Wow, great job my pet.” complimented Miss. “you two are free to fool around now.” The slut took off his blindfold and they started rolling around and making out.
“Now it’s time to see how the little boy did on my other slut.” He kneeled back obediently and Miss put two fingers lightly at the opening of the slut’s pussy. She was hot and wet. Miss needed to taste for herself. She rolled her slut onto her back and pressed her tongue into the opening. With a big flat tongue, she slowly pushed it up over the clit. Miss had a hand on the inside of each thigh and felt them quiver.
“Pathetic. She’s not even wet.” lied Miss. “You’re worse than a slut. You need to be punished.”
“Slut 1, my pet has a beautiful dick. You can go use it however you want. Slut 2, I need your help with this boy.” The taller woman happily pushed pet onto his back and slipped him into her. She leaned back and grinded her hips into him. Miss took off pet’s collar and put it on the other man. “Slut 2, keep him on his hands and knees.” Slut 2 pushed his head into the ground and sat on his upper shoulders.
Miss pulled her paddle out and hit him in the ass. She used all her strength and didn’t stop until his butt was a maze of red lines.
“I’m done with the boy now.” said Miss. “You can use him now, Slut”
Miss stood back and watched. All four of her little sluts were filled with an animalistic lust. She smiled and bit her lip as she watched them devour each other.

The Exchange Student Pt. 2 [Ff MfFF inc]

Part 2.

We worked out how to hide the bed and frame, yet make it accessible, so we could set it up and take it down in a few minutes. After that, we realized we didn’t need to worry about it, Hank will need a place to sleep so I asked if it would be OK for Hank to sleep on this old bed we found while cleaning out the basement. Dad said that worked for him so, it was good. Then we got some really exciting news. Hank had decided to cut some classes and would be home the night before Turkey Day and, as it was on a Thursday, he was staying the weekend, won’t be going back to college until the Tuesday. Basically, he was going to be home for a five day long weekend. At last, it was all set, and Hank arrived home, precisely when he said he would. Read more »

The Exchange Student – Part 1 [Ff]

This is an older story that I ran across in my stories directory and couldn’t remember if it has been posted elsewhere, I don’t think it was.

Part 1.
We were all sitting at the dinner table. Mom, Dad, Hank and me, Donna. This is pretty normal, Dad insisted we all eat together, and this is a great idea. It does bring us together a bit more, I think. This is where we talk, we sort some issues occasionally, where Mom, or Dad, or Hank made announcements.

Dad would tell us of holiday plans, Mom would talk about family things, weddings, births, funerals, that sort of thing. Hank decided on which college, and what subjects, what he was interested in, and everything. All the major things were discussed and decided upon at the dinner table. So this was a big thing, for me anyway.

The first day of the last week of school, before summer break. Hank was excited about going to college, Mom, happy for him, but not that happy. Dad proud that his son was going to be independent, taking his first steps into the wider world. Me doing nothing, well, almost. Read more »