Category: sexystories

A Night Out [MF] (Part 5)

She opens her eyes and exhales smiling wide.

“Welcome back,” I grin kissing her lightly.

“Mmmmm,” she hums happily.

“Having a good time over there?”

“Yes indeed,” she giggles, “are you?” Her expression changes abruptly concerned how I might answer.

I laugh at her ridiculousness, “Yes weirdo. I am having a great time”

She smiles at her own foolishness as she surveys our current position, “Oh, right.”

“I mean who doesn’t want a hot girl getting off on top of them?”

“Shut up,” she hits me playfully, “You liked it.”

I throw my hands up amused, “I’m certainly not complaining.”

“Good,” she menaces before kissing me provocatively.

“So soon?” I mock her, “I’m impressed.”

“Fuck you,” she challenges quietly.

“That’s the idea,” I reply raising my eyebrows smugly. I push her off of me and onto the couch directing her fall. I lie down next to her and pull her close. She kisses me hard lifting her left leg up onto mine ready to go once more. I grab her thigh and push into her gently. She inhales sharply bringing her hands to my face. Read more »

A challenge (Part 2) [Str8] [mmfff] [reluc] [blkmail]

**HOUR 2**

I’ve seen videos and heard from friends about sex toys, but, man. There are so many in this one cupboard. Some of them I could vaguely understand the purpose of, but some just made no sense. “Jesus Christ,” says Rachel. “They’re really serious about this.” Of course they are. It probably wouldn’t be the best idea to call their bluff on the whole mass murder thing. “Hey, Kyle, come on. We’re gonna start working on screenplay,” says Emily from the other side of the editing room. “Man, if only there was food down here,” says Maggie. “Oh well,” says Emily. “I’ll buy us some Wendy’s when we get out of here. In any case, first things first. What kind of porno do you want to make?” Everyone awkwardly shifts in their seats. “Come on, guys,” says Maggie, “We’re all about to have sex with each other. If we win this, we’ll go our separate ways and never see each other again. What genre are we gonna do?” Jeremy clears his throat. “Well, um, I didn’t want to say it first, but lesbian porn does sell well-” “What? Ew, no!” interrupts Emily. “Emily,” says Maggie, “He’s got a point. We’ll do it if it means our lives and our freedom.” Emily shoots Maggie a disapproving look. “Alright. Whatever. Lesbian is on the table. What else?” the group goes through a list of possible genres. Read more »

Burrotica.

Your teeth prepare to clench as your mind races, imagining what surprises will be inside this perfectly rolled breakfast burrito. Your teeth make contact with the flour tortilla and bring to sink in. Suddenly, the protective shell breaks like skin covering flesh. The juices are no longer contained and begin to flow. Your taste buds relay the sudden impulse of sensation to your mind, and your mind is pleased. Your mind begins to discern the slight flavors contained in the liquid. Is that sausage or bacon? Is that a hint of salsa? Your teeth continue to apply pressure and severs the first chunk of the burrito. Your lips close and your tongue pushes it into the roof of your mouth. You feel the texture of the insides for the first time. The slightly melted cheese mixed with the egg produces a perfectly soft foundation for the bacon chunks. You also feel the folds of the top of the shell begin to un-ravel in your mouth. These folds save your mouth from the shock factor of a full burrito bite — dulling the otherwise overwhelming taste. You slowly push the rest of the chunk into the sides of your cheeks and continue to chew. With each grind, the bacon and cheese release more savory flavor bursts. Finally, you swallow your first bite. Satisfying a hole in your stomach that you didn’t know existed. Thankfully, you look down to see the rest of a wounded burrito. The wonderful salty scent wafts up from the gaping hole. Without hesitation, you approach for a second bite. This time attacking the other corner. Suddenly, you are surprised. Your mouth is quickly flooded with tangy juices. The guacamole and salsa nearly overwhelm your taste buds. Fortunately, the excessive folds of the tortilla save you. You continue to chew, and more flavors arise from the bite. Savory cheese begins to mask the sweet tang from the initial burst. You swallow and look down to see a fully opened burrito. Now, able to see the contents, you rotate it 90 degrees. Moving the salsa and guacamole to the top with the egg, bacon and cheese below. The distribution is perfectly uneven. The bacon more to the left and the cheese more to the right allowing you to make calculated bites separating the two flavor powerhouses. You approach for a bacon bite, and OH MY GOD is it GLORIOUS. The flavor is no longer dulled by the excessive tortilla. The bite is perfect. First the sweetness from the salsa hits the front of your tongue. Then, just slightly after, the sour flavor of the lime in the guacamole takes effect. Next, the egg and bacon flavor rushes through. Perfectly executed like a skilled boxer making a jab-jab-hook, you are blown away. You can’t get enough. The hole in your stomach that you didn’t know existed suddenly grew. You are hungrier and begin to devour the rest of the burrito. Through the next several bites, you black out forgetting to enjoy the food. You change from truly enjoying the food to merely consuming it. As you near the end, you come back to — trying not believing that the glorious, miraculous, delicious burrito is almost gone. Where did it go? Did someone else steal some bites? How did this happen? Fortunately, you still have a couple bites remaining — the two end bites. You gladly take them, but it is not the same. The dulling tortilla folds have a negative effect and do not allow the magical flavor dance to dazzle your taste buds. Your look at your final bite with lust and despair. You know this will be the end. The newly formed hole in your stomach is not full, and you know this bite is not going to fill it. You take your final bite — savoring the flavor. As you swallow it, you stand up and get back into line to order another.

It’s Been A While [MF]

This is a story I wrote for my wife after the birth of our first child. More of a wish, than a fantasy.

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The past few months have been a whirlwind.

Like most, the holidays can get a bit hectic, but ours was more than most with the addition of our little one. The change of life came just before Thanksgiving, but you were ready, if not eager, to have some turkey. Then a lull before Christmas and New Year’s ramped up. Jumping from place to place, baby in tow, and low on sleep we made it though and had some great times with friends and family.

As the calendar turned over I tried to hide my selfish feelings, but the amount of time since I’d had you was growing and it was becoming more difficult. Still you were a loving wife and took the time to make sure I was pleased.

But now the playing field has been leveled. You went to your doctor’s and got the okay to start having fun again, and fun you shall have. Read more »

‘V-V’- The first story of a new author. [FF] [MindControl] [Sci-Fi]

After her description was finished Victoria’s arm cage was once again removed, however even with the lack of armed guards Victoria did not consider running away, something that we were expecting of her. While the woman returned to her seat behind the table the woman on the left got up and removed her clothes before approaching Victoria. Then the woman went on to reach out and grope Victoria’s breast, in an automatic movement Victoria went on to grab the woman’s wrist while anger burned in her eyes. The woman in the middle of the table quickly went on to press the button again and more liquid sprayed on Victoria’s tongue. Without any explanation Victoria’s mindset changed and she began to find the woman in front of her attractive, sexy even. This was unusual for Victoria, not because she had anything against women but because Victoria never had much interest in sex, yet now even in front of an audience she found it hard to look away from the woman and even felt a desire to touch her. Read more »

[f] [many men] [sluttyness] – 30 guys in 30 days challenge

This summer I came up with the idea to do a 30 guys in 30 days experiment. I’m not sure what I set out to prove, other than collect interesting information, and force me to break out of my shell of regulars and see what else is out there. The rules were pretty simple: Fuck a new guy every day, for 30 days, and record the results. Had to be somebody I had never fucked before, and will never go back and fuck again. Here’s how it went:

9/21/16 – Met a guy on Tinder, black hair, black beard, and chubby. We fucked in the back of his car parked in a quiet parking lot. He wore a condom, and finished in my mouth. I did not cum.

9/22/16 – Another guy from Tinder, also black hair and chubby, but surprisingly handsome and had a lot of tattoos. Fucked on my bed while my roommate did the dishes. He lasted a long time and we did a lot of positions, he came twice, both times into condoms inside my pussy. I came a bunch of times. Read more »

I bought a choker, and now I can’t stop doing anal [anal, FM, oral, mild fantasy/magic, porn]

Up until last week, I was a pretty unexceptional, unremarkable girl. I don’t know exactly what happened, but I went from being a really plain, ordinary college girl (you might even have called me a basic bitch) to someone best described as an “unrepentant slut.” It started with a trip to the mall.

So, I was walking past this store, and I noticed this display of chokers. You know, the lacey sort of looking ones that you might mistake for someone drawing on their neck with a pen? There were a couple different options, but you get the idea. I liked the idea. How long has it been since chokers were cool? Besides, they have kind of a sex kitten vibe to them, right? Maybe some guys will notice me with a choker.

I should take a minute to say, I’m not a virgin. I may not be super active, but it’s not like I’ve never seen a penis or something. Not like I could deny that it had been a while… Read more »

A Night Out [MF] (Part 4)

I sit back and take in the view returning my hands to her thighs. Her bra is white and clasps in the front perfectly accentuating the curve of her breasts. Her arms are athletic and her stomach is toned with hints of muscle definition when she moves. Her skirt flows off to either side giving me a peek of her little blue panties every so often.

“You look good kiddo.”

She gives me an enticing look and reaches for her clasp. She slowly opens her bra and drops it behind her unabashed. I move my hands up her body to the softness of her breasts. I tease her nipples between my fingers causing them to become erect. She closes her eyes and shows her pleasure with a small sigh.

I move forward slowly bringing her left nipple into my mouth. She moans as I circle her breast with my tongue. I move across her chest running my mouth along her skin as I go. I reach her right nipple and take it gently in my teeth. She runs her hands up my back and through my hair moaning with delight as I explore her skin. She is more than enjoying the feel of my tongue on her flesh. Read more »

‘It was a dark and stormy night…’ [T] [MDom]

It was a dark and stormy night as I drove down River Street next to the trolley tracks into Milton. I went over the river, and through the woods with the radio on. I was going to meet a man who was Dominant, and had put a personal ad online. He wanted a ‘submissive cocksucker’ who would dress in sexy lingerie. He would ‘train’ someone to do things the way he liked. I answered. Because his ad was so detailed, I decided to include my phone number in the first email, along with a small picture of me ‘dressed’ in a black strapless bra, black women’s underpants, and black thigh high fishnets with red ‘fuck me’ pumps. My phone rang very soon after I sent the reply, his voice sounded deep and masculine. He said he liked what I wrote, and he liked my picture.

He said he was going to be unavailable for two weeks, after tonight, so….would I see him tonight. I had to get ready, I asked him to call back. He did, and I said, “yes.” I got my bag together with an all black outfit, and left my house at eight o’clock to make sure I got to his house by nine. Read more »

Pills, Part 4 [MFF][Bimbo][Light Sub/Dom]

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Pills, Part 4
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“Here, honey.” Rachel said as she handed my cum-soaked lover a clean white towel. “I hope you don’t mind, Jack. I found them in your bathroom while you two were – um – distracted. Here’s one for you, too.”

Rachel was offputtingly capable of maintaining eye contact as she handed me the cloth. My deep blue robe had been opened to provide my bimbo-fied girlfriend full access to my inflated cock, towering roughly a foot over my chiseled waist. An obscene amount of cum had been pumped from my heavy balls onto the couch, coating Ash with a pearlescent glaze in the process. Rachel had been binging on Crisps over the past two weeks, though, so I understood how she may had become desensitized to such lewd displays.

I did not have the same composure. Although I had just produced more cum than any man should be capable of, my dick refused to sag. The capstone of my shaft continued to ooze clear liquid, while my eyes darted between Ash cleaning her massive tits and her fat dripping lips. My mind raced with the endless ways I could use her now that she had become a submissive sex doll. My body was slowly becoming pressurized with the need to fuck and I simply couldn’t seem to snap out it. Read more »