Category: sexystories

A Medical Exam [nurse], [blonde], [m], [hairy]

“Please take a seat and fill out these forms.”

I grabbed the clipboard like a frog catching a fly and tacked myself on a chair in the waiting room. I dragged my signatures over several pages of inane questions.

“A Daryl DePrezd here, another there and done!” flashing solar white teeth as I handed the clipboard back to Ms. Mildred. Mildred, like expired carp, opened her fat mouth and snorted:

“Please head to room 2.” A spry Irish girl led me to this room and handed me sterile scrubs.

“Please change into these, nurse Nelly will be with you shortly for your check up!” The vixen and pink Irish girl left the little room, leaving behind me, my scrubs and I.

I slip off my shoes and stocks and my feet touch the icy floor. My Boss demanded that I be sent for a check-up as my performance has been lacking as of late. “You’re our number 1, I can’t have you slacking, what’s wrong with you?!” barked The Boss. Read more »

Secret messages [MF] [public] [anal]

It started out as a joke. We had gotten free passes to learn morse code from a guy off Groupon, and we’d been surreptitiously using it to send messages to each other when we were bored. We turned it into a little bit of a game where one of us would put out a message and see if the other could figure it out. You were much better at it than I was, but I could hold my own. For example, a couple weeks ago, while at an unbelievably boring dinner party, I noticed you were tapping and rubbing a little too rhythmically on my thigh with your finger. *rub rub tab rub rub rub. My brows constricted as I tried to discern your meaning. go? Turning my head slightly to the side, I gave you a quizzical look. With a sigh, you started from the top. l-e-t-s-g-o. Smiling as comprehension dawned on me, I grabbed your hand with mine and gave it a squeeze.

“Sorry guys, but we’re going to have to take off; I’ve got an early morning tomorrow.” I announced to the table. A fair amount of pleading from the others ensued, but I held my group until we were able to leave. Both of us started laughing as the apartment door behind us closed. Read more »

Kerri and Me Pt 1 [F][F]

Part 1.

This is likely to be a strange story, but it is, well almost, completely true. Names and locations are changed to protect the guilty and who cares about innocence?

I’m Mindy. I am married to Don, with a daughter, Charvi, now nineteen and a son Jax, now sixteen. But this is more about Kerri and me. Later it is about Jules and Charvi as well.

On her first day at Junior High, Charvi met Jules, Julie-Ann, and they have been friends ever since. Over the course of the next few years, Don and I seemed to be running in to Kerri and then husband, Bill, fairly frequently. Kerri I really liked, Bill – well, not. Bill was loud and domineering, an asshole truthfully. Don’t get me wrong, he had a lot of good things about him, he was very skilled at his work, apparently, he was also a great provider. After the divorce, he really did step up and take care of Jules, although, like the asshole he is, he made it clear he wasn’t interested in supporting Kerri until she got on her feet. Read more »

The Essay [Mf][oral][drugs][prost][cheating][fdom]

“Alright… Okey dokey… I will. I will…. Take care.” Betsy smiled as she hung up the phone.

“Who was that?” Janey asked her mom without even looking up from her laptop. She sounded bored to the core.

“It was Mrs. Archer from next door. She’s heading out of town for a few days to see her mother and asked me to water her plants because she just knows her husband won’t remember.” Janey’s heart jumped. Her eyes left the screen as she glanced at her mother, who was holding a glass of red wine and smiling sweetly at her daughter. “Are you almost done with that application to Princeton? Shall I play the next episode?” They were binge watching on Netflix while Janey frantically finished college applications.

“Sure mom. I just have to finish this essay, and then the only schools I have left are MIT and Stanford.” Janey looked back down at her laptop and tried to appear focused as she stifled a smile.

“Great!” Her mom whirled toward the TV and pressed play. She took another sip of wine and returned to the couch beside Janey. Read more »

A husband understanding, a wife’s uncontrollable lust [MMF][group][bdsm]

(Short start was generally made for a rp but will write it out if there are any fans)

It all started a couple weeks ago when you were having your normal girls night. I came home a bit early and didn’t want to disturb you so mostly stayed downstairs tinkering with my hobbies like I normally do. I came upstairs to see if I could make you and your friends a treat when I heard something that shocked me. At first, I couldn’t believe it came from your mouth, such a thought, such words coming from you of all people. I stood there stunned, unable to truly process it, I quickly left and went downstairs sitting there stunned for a few hours letting my brain work it out. My brain started to notice things, things it wasn’t before. I was beginning to see the big picture now seeing the smaller details I was obvious too. For example during our time together in bed, that look on your face when you took my load inside you, earned it inside you. It wasn’t your usual face of delight and pride, knowing you earned it like you love doing. It was another face, a face I almost would have overlooked and thought to be something else if I hadn’t heard what you said. It screamed out to me saying “Is that it, I need more!” You didn’t say anything though, you rolled over happily stretching your legs like you always do and opening wide letting me inspect. Read more »

The drip that burns [MF] [waxplay] [anal]

The first thing you notice when you open the door is that the bag I’ve brought with me is much larger than usual. As I set the bag down you can hear the click of glass, prompting you to ask, “What’s in the bag?” I simply smile and take you into my arms and silently kiss you. When we part, I take your hand and lead you over to the soft chair beside the bed. Slowly and purposefully, I remove all of your clothing and, after folding it, place it on the dresser. I smile as I gaze upon your nude form before extracting a piece of black cloth from my pants pocket. As I step closer you can see that it’s a blindfold. Stepping behind you, I quickly slide it over your head extinguishing all light, before guiding you down onto the chair.

Your vision obscured, you are forced to rely on your other senses. You can hear me walk away, and the clink of glass again as I pick up the bag and set it on the bed. You sit patiently in darkness as I move around the room placing objects at various points throughout the room, each placement is followed by a clicking sound which you realize is a lighter after the subtle scent of burning candles fills the room. Suddenly, my lips are pressing into yours once more and our tongues dance as they flit back and forth. Read more »

She shouldn’t have made me wait so long (1 of 3) [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [bdsm]

I was already clenching my jaw. I was damned near growling, actually.

I would control myself — for now — but she really shouldn’t have made me wait this long.

I focused on what still needed to happen first.

I had invited her to this lunch. I was therefore hosting, technically, so I arrived at the restaurant early. I chose a table outside, under an umbrella, to showcase our Miami winter for my tourist friend. It was probably a bit silly. I knew Morocco didn’t lack for sunshine, breezes, and beaches. Still, I wanted to set the stage correctly, and this was right.

I sat down as the waiter set menus on the table, poured water, and started rambling. I smiled and nodded… but I wasn’t listening. Keeping my composure was going to be more difficult than I had expected. My guest certainly wouldn’t notice; I was as experienced at these types of meetings as she was inexperienced. But still… the wait. I wanted her, and it was affecting me. Read more »

She shouldn’t have made me wait so long (2 of 3) [Mf][Mdom][fsub][bdsm]

I took my hand from her throat and moved it down her body, pressing into her neck, then her sternum, following the soft line down her belly. My fingers slid between her panties and her skin and I brushed the slightest tuft of hair. That was a concession to me, an act of submission; she knew I preferred some hair even though she thought most men would rather she be bald. I smiled… and reached further down.

She was already swollen for me, her thick wetness soaking the inside of her panties. Perfect, I thought. Her inner lips protruded just a bit, a woman’s cunt, and they separated smoothly when I pushed my finger between them. I slowly coated my fingertip in her juice, though venturing into her panties had almost completed that job already. I moved my finger down, teasing her hole, then traveled up toward her clit, touching her as slowly and lightly as possible. I wanted her, and I wanted to be rough with her, but she needed to wait. That was fair; that was necessary. Read more »

She shouldn’t have made me wait so long (3 of 3) [Mf][Mdom][fsub][bdsm]

I looked down. Her long black hair fell on each side of her head; her face was already submerged in the mattress. Her skinny arms reached out in front of her. Her narrow shoulders, narrower waist, the curve of her spine. My hands on her incredible hips. I could feel her warmth on my tip…

And the time required to take that in… that was precisely as long as I was able to control myself.

I lifted my right hand from her hip, high in the air in front of me… and I spanked her in the fleshiest part of her left ass cheek. Hard, holding my hand into her skin after the strike. She yelped into the bed and clenched, but I held her to me. This would not be a spanking session. I would not put her over my knee, I would not even spank her again; I needed to fuck her, and now. But she needed to be reminded — right now.

She shouldn’t have made me wait so long. Read more »

Meeting for Lunch [MF]

Just after I had assumed that we would never actually meet, you sent me a message asking to meet for lunch, listing a time and a place. It struck me as somewhat different that our usual back and forth, and it is definitely interesting. I respond with an “Okay, I look forward to it”. “Don’t get too excited, we are just having lunch”. I have it admit, it is a bit confusing, but I want to see you badly enough that I don’t care about the setting.

I show up a few minutes early to a pretty typical lunch restaurant, though it is one I have never been to before and it is far enough away that I don’t worry that anyone I know will be there. Even though I am early, you already messaged me while I was in the parking lot to let me know you were there and to look for the woman in the blue shirt by herself. I quickly see you already at a table and make my way over, my heart racing just at the idea of actually being in the same room as you. You are sitting on one side of a the booth. I would sit across from you, but the chairs are missing, so I slide in next to you. I start to slide up next to you and for a brief moment our legs press against each other, but you quickly slide over to give me more than enough room without having to be pressed against you. I try a couple of more times to casually touch you, your arm or your leg, but you pull away each time and I quickly abandon the effort. Read more »