Category: sexystories

[FF oral Les] Shawna: Roma Revenge – Part V – How to Win Friends

My first stop was back at the mall. Cindy was just getting off her shift, and she recognized me on her way out of the store.
“Oh hey, Shawna, right? How are you liking the wardrobe?”
I smiled. “Well, I guess you could say that it’s turning some heads.” I left out my theory that my head-turning was augmented by pheromones. Half-truths make better compliments.
“That’s great!” She seemed genuinely happy. It was refreshing to meet someone who honestly liked being helpful. “So why are you back here, then?”
“Actually,” I admitted, “I came to see if you were still here. You see, I’ve got this… this date tomorrow night, and…”

Cindy’s smile grew as I explained the situation, pressing me for details along the way. I had a date with a guy, no I just met him, yes he was pretty hot, no I’d never been to the pub, yes I was thinking about wearing that little red dress…
“Anyway,” I said, “he’s bringing a couple friends and I’m going the same. And I just moved here, so…”
“Omigod yes that sounds awesome. I’ll meet you there at seven!”
That was easy, I thought as we said goodbye. We’d known each other all of a few hours, but it felt comfortable, even natural that I should take Cindy along on my date. I hoped my next meeting would go as well. Read more »

[mf] A Growing Desire, Part II [mast, anal, oral]

This installation is told from Jake's perspective. I recommend reading Part I, but the two stories can stand alone. Most of this series is inspired by real events, though parts of it are fictionalized — thus why it is here, and not on GWS. Thanks for reading.

Christmas had come and gone. The warmth and merriness of the holidays had disappeared into the cold chill of winter. It was nearing ten at night. A Tuesday. I couldn't study anymore. I stood up from my desk, stretched out the soreness, and made my way over to my bed. I turned on the TV, and realized I was bored. Brett was off doing something — I couldn't remember what. I hadn't heard from her in awhile. My roommate was, as usual, at his girl's place. I contemplated video games, but even that sounded dull. The longer winter goes on, the more I uninteresting everything seems to become. In the winter, you split your life between a dorm and a library and a classroom. The snow or ice eliminates that easy freedom of open air and space. Read more »

[fm] A Growing Desire, Part 1

Typically, I post to Literotica. But I've decided to share a few stories here. Enjoy.

I kept having the same dream. Not that that's anything new. I'll have recurring dreams about losing my makeup, missing a flight, failing out of school. But I usually don't have these types of dreams. The ones where I wake up in the middle of the night feeling guilty, ashamed, and incredibly wet. Guilty because my boyfriend would be gently asleep next to me, unaware what filled my dreams. Ashamed because, well, I love sex. I love the way it feels when my boyfriend pushes deep inside of me, the way he touches me, kisses me, and whispers how much he loves me. I love it when he spanks me. I love it when he takes control of me. Read more »

The Innkeeper and the Highwayman [Mf][nc][pros] Chapter 1: The Negotiation

notes in comments about where this story fits in the sequence!

When the door had opened a crack, he pushed his way in, eager to get out of the rain. He tossed his hat and cloak aside and shook out his thick blond hair, wet with rain and sweat. When he took a look over the girl who'd let him in, he couldn't tell if she was more scared of his rapier or just relieved to have a customer.

She had a pretty face for a freckled girl who'd clearly worked every day of her life. Her light red hair cascaded halfway down her back in loose strands, and her deep green eyes studied him without giving up her intent. She had a slight frame, the top of her head barely came up to his chin and he could tell that her nightgown and coat were hiding something worthwhile.

She hurried to shut the door behind him, and a hush fell over the room as the storm outside suddenly felt much farther away. She stepped behind the counter that served as both a bar and front desk as she lit more lanterns and fell into her old routine. Read more »

[MFM] Blindfold Birthday Surprise for Kat

Sometimes my fishing obsession can be a problem, especially when on vacation with my wife. We rarely get away without the kids, so when we do we really have a chance to connect, so when we went to a resort in the Caribbean I planned on limiting my fishing to a few hours a day and giving my wife, Kat, plenty of attention.

We were at a resort with a pool, bar, and beach — with cabana staff to bring drinks to the beach. I headed out Tarpon fishing early, hoping to get back by lunch.

Kat slept in and worked her way down to the pool, and started the day off with a tropical drink, which got her loosened up. She always had that one bikini she only wore on vacation with the two of us — way too revealing to wear around people we know. Usually Kat was a little self conscious about her 34DD breasts, but vacation was a time for her to free herself of inhibitions since there was no one around she knew. For someone in her 40s, she had a smokin’ hot body, but sometimes it was hard to convince her of that fact. Read more »

Asian MILF: A Walk In The Park [Str8, mF, anal, bukkake, oral]

I waited on a bench in the middle of the dark park. I checked the time on my phone.

"10:00 p.m., where the hell is she", I muttered to myself.

Almost like beetle juice, I heard foot steps. I looked over and saw Mrs. Done walking towards me. But she wasn't in any ordinary attire for tonight, she walked here wearing only her bra and panties. We had been texting back and forth planning what are next sex filled night was going to be like. What started as a joking suggestion to fuck in the park at night soon spiraled into an actual event. My parents were gone on a cruise and Mrs. Done said that her husband was going to be gone again for business, so tonight was a good night for both of us. We then discussed the attire for tonight. Since I had to go through so much trouble to get her home last time, I encouraged her to wear nothing at all. Mrs. Done respectfully declined, but did say she would wear something revealing. Read more »

The Ecstasy of Being Destroyed by The Girl You Love [MmF, anal, fdom, huml, nc, feminization, love]

Christie and Steven were two of my best friends. I eventually told Christie I couldn't come to the wedding because I was in love with her. We'd all met at an architecture program in Wisconsin. I ended up dropping out and becoming an accountant but not before we'd all had an incredible two years together. I was older because I'd spent some time out of school and then tried to go back. Anyway, that was four years ago. I'd just turned thirty two–they're both twenty six–and I felt like my life was over.

I thought I'd live some grand adventure. I always thought life would be like the movies. But I was just too soft, too lazy, to ever do anything remarkable. I wasn't a complete slob or vagrant. Nothing obvious. I would just sit around and collapse after a day of work. I'd binge watch TV instead of practicing some difficult art. I'd exhaust myself on pornography instead of exercising or chasing true love. As I went to talk to Christie, to shrug out of her wedding, I could see my whole life toiling out ahead of me, locked-in on a boring path all the way to the grave. Read more »

Initiations: Part 1 (fffmmm) (anal) (huml) (reluc)

(A series of university hazer tales, where girls are made to complete "special" tasks, in order to enter an elite party university, guaranteeing all the best sex, parties and alcohol that they could ever desire) Part 1: Rock Bottom In order to enter the social group and parties at St Mounten's university, you had to prove that you could live up to the social life. This was a social life which every student dreamed of. You were guaranteed the ultimate uni life if you made it. All the sex you ever wanted, you could have it. All the alcohol you wanted, you could have it. All the partying you wanted, you could have it. For boys, it was a lot simpler to get in, there was no point in them proving themselves, it was known they'd do anything, so you just needed connections. For girls however, this was unfairly different. You needed to complete an initiation in front of the whole group (which would comprise of at least 30-40 people), these initiations were set to prove that you were wild enough to deserve this hedonistic haven, that you could do anything for the sake of a good time. Different tasks were set by the elite, a group of 5 randomly selected individuals in the group for each initiation. The Elite were not merciful, often choosing extreme tasks set to put the affectionately named "sluts" to their limits. There would often be a different leader of the committee for each initiation, who would tell the hopefuls what they needed to do and impose any extra measures they saw fit. In this initiation, hopefuls Sophie (petite, with curly brunette hair and a slim body) , Izzie (larger, with dark blonde hair, and a medium build, tanned body) and Kelsey (a tall brunette with a slim toned body) face a challenge set from leader Elle, outside on a nearby field. Read more »

Asian MILF Booty Call [Str8, mF, anal, bukkake, oral]

I looked at my phone, impatiently awaiting for the Asian goddess herself to show up. Who would have imagined that the neighbor across the street was a horny stay at home mom in a dry marriage?

The doorbell rang.

I opened it up and see Mrs. Done wearing a very short white tennis mini skirt that looks like a coffee strainer on top of two medicine balls and a tight neon green polo that was obviously a few sizes too small. Mrs. Done was a MILF in her early thirties, standing 5'3'' with watermelon sized breasts, an ass the size of two medicine balls, black hair that went to her shoulders, and a very thick Chinese accent.

"I'm sorry were you waiting long?", Mrs. Done asked me.

"Oh, not at all", I say trying to pay attention to her, but am more interested in her massive titties stuffed into her shirt.

Mrs. Done snapped her fingers at me to try and bring me back to reality; unknowingly causing her breasts to jiggle. The jiggling was too much. The top buttons of her shirt popped off and her breasts ripped through the shirt; exposing that she was not wearing a bra. Instead of covering up, Mrs. Done did a playful squee and jiggles her shirt off. Read more »

Unleashing Jenn [MF]

I had worked with Jenn for a while. She seemed a bit vanilla but she was attractive and appeared to have a killer body, though it was hard to tell from the clothes she wore. We chatted about superficial shit, and she was always curious about my life as I liked to travel and do outdoorsy stuff and dine on the town, and she mostly stayed at home with her husband and her dogs. He seemed like a Fox News and SportsCenter type, and it appeared like she pretty much did what he wanted to do. She would describe herself as a homebody, though I did get a sense of longing when she described her life. Read more »

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