A Godless Love

Chapter 1 Teaser

Cherise looked closely at her reflection in the full-length restroom mirror and reapplied her lip gloss. She was wearing the electric blue strapless dress she loved so much. Although the dress already had padding, she wore her push-up bra, accentuating what she already had. Her eyes glistened in anticipation, imagining what was about to take place later that night. A tingle began to run up the inside of her tanned legs. She ran a hand through her long dark hair, tipped the bathroom attendant, then made her way to the club area.

As the music through the club thumped, she sat down at one of the tables and made eye contact with him. He was at the bar talking to a blonde wearing a cliché little black dress. That was ok. It looked good on her. Blondie noticed him glancing over in Cherise’s direction and followed his gaze. The two women smiled at each other.

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The Lusty Librarian & the Alpha Male [MF] [dominated] [alpha-male] [submissive]

I’d waited long enough for the last customer to leave, and decided to go look for him. He’d shown up a few hours ago and I noticed him right away because he was pure perfection. Now it was time to close and he’d gone missing. I locked the front doors and headed through the cavernous building to find him.

He’d left a book open on the table and it brought me to a halt. The Complete Illustrated Kama Sutra. It had been ages since I’d had sex (in the real world), and I felt a tingle between my legs. It really didn’t take much to make that happen because I was perpetually horny.

The place was deserted, except for that super hot man, and no one was looking, so I decided to check the smutty book myself and take it home for the night. Smiling, I picked it up, but gasped in surprise when it was swiped from my hand.

I spun in shock, my eyes wide. “Goodness. That scared me,” I complained, my heart racing. It was that sexy man, and he was standing very close, wearing a cocky grin. A thrill shot through my entire body at the sight of him.

Swimming in the lake, 32M can’t control himself and takes off friend’s, 25F, bikini.

Edits: grammar.

I am currently on a train. So I kinda can’t go lurk on sexy pics right now. But I am feeling horny, reading stories here.

I want to contribute now.

Act I – (when I first saw her)

Almost exactly one year ago, after a difficult breakup, I went to a picnic/bbq by the side of a certain Swiss lake. A friend of mine invited another friend, who in turn invited M. I immediately noticed her and her deliciously sexy body. She was wearing a red flowery pattern summer dress. Lake water was at a perfectly refreshing temperature, and I hoped she was wearing a bikini already, because I really wanted to see her take off the dress eventually to go for a swim. She wasn’t though, but that was a good thing:

Surprise Encounter Part 1 [Mf][oral]

There’s a knock at the door. I look at the clock. 6:27.

“Interesting,” I mutter to myself as I secure my towel and head toward the entrance.

I open the door and there she is. Through the dark screen I can see she is lost in her thoughts, but quickly looks up. She studies my outline and discovers I am in a towel.

“You’re early. I am not ready.” I say as coyly as I can.

“Sorry. I wanted to talk with you before we met up later.”

“I’m confused,” I exhale loudly, “You wanted to talk to me before we met up later to hang out and talk?”

She laughs nervously, “Yes.”

“Well then come on in and make yourself at home.” I open the screen door with a loud squeak and I catch her surprise at my body. It is not like it used to be when she last saw me undressed. The thin, lean frame has been replaced by a well defined mass of strength and muscle.

I smile at her reaction; I like how it feels. My lust flares up inside me.

Pierced and Chained Chastity [MF][bd][oral]

“Did you do what I asked?” asked my husband.

“Yes,” I said, pressing the phone against my ear to hear him above the city traffic.

I shifted my rolled yoga mat over my shoulder as I maneuvered through the people on the sidewalk before entering our apartment building.

“Make sure you’re fresh for me,” he said.

“I will, honey.”

“See you when I get home.”

I walked into our apartment clearly understanding the importance of my husband’s request. After all, it is our three year wedding anniversary and we were celebrating one whole happy year since our marital meltdown caused by our mutual infidelity. Down the hall to our bedroom I went, stripping off my hoodie, bra top, and yoga pants now stinky from a hot yoga class, to step into a long, hot shower.

Drying in the mirror, I gazed at my hairless vagina, freshly waxed this morning before yoga class. It was absolutely smooth as per my husband’s directions. It made me look younger than my thirty years. I’d look better with a boob job but Johnathan always says no. My tits do sit up nicely. And after I have a baby, they’ll be the full C cups I desire, at least so says my mom.

Hiking + Tent + Thunderstorm = best night of sex ever [m/f] (long)

This is my first story, so let me set the background. (skip to ****** for the good stuff) This was the single greatest night of sex in my life, so the detail will be lengthy.

Let me introduce myself, my name is Jonathan and I have some stories to tell. Hopefully, these stories will charm you, make you laugh, turn you on, and give you a sense of the good sex life I’ve lived. I’ve had a wild ride over the years and thought I should share them.

About me, I’m a pretty average looking guy, 5’11”, dark brown medium length hair; I am not a skinny guy, about 230 lbs, but I work out often and am pretty athletic, an ex-football player. Lots of education and pretty successful in business, so I’m the type of guy that gets brought home to meet the parents a lot.

A Quick Story About a Race [M/F]

One time back in highschool I was working at a pizza place. This girl named Liz worked there who was super hot but also my girlfriend’s friend. We were flirty in that “but it would never happen” kind of day. One very slow afternoon a group of us working were bored and the conversation turned to sex. Liz started talking about how fast she could cum. I kinda joked that if her and I had sex I would probably cum so fast she couldn’t even get close. She said “No way! Sam says you take forever”. Sam was my girlfriend. I joked that we should race sometime and she said ok let’s do it. I thought we were all in joke land but she was serious. She wanted to race like this moment. Everyone got super excited and pretending to bet. There was a little office in the back corner where our manager would do his stuff and she took me by the hand and basically dragged me there. I was in shock and I felt super shy but she shut the door, and took off her shirt and bra, got down on her knees and started sucking my cock. It took a minute but my brain finally went into sex mode. I had always wanted to see her boobs and I had her stand up. I started grabbing and sucking them while she took off her pants. She sat up on the little desk and spread her legs and said “123 go”. She was literally off to the races before I was even all of the way inside her. Now I’m a competitive guy and I wanted to win but I was also not sure if I would be laughed at for coming fast. It was a confusing moment. I started kind of fucking her so my pelvis would knock her hand away from her clit and she was like “hey no cheating”. She looked right at me the whole time, it was way hot. If I had to guess she lasted probably 90 seconds or so before she came. I’m not sure if I had ever felt someone cum on me like that before and it felt AWESOME. It made me cum so hard. I was grabbing her shoulder with one hand and a boob in another. I absolutely slammed my cum into her. I think it was the most aggressive thing I had ever done during sex up to that point in my life. I felt so manly I’m that moment. Looking back it was ridiculously reckless. No condom and I knew she wasnt on BC. When we got back out of the office all of our co-workers were going crazy. They couldn’t believe we actually did it. Someone had already been on the phone with Sam. That was over. Liz and I fucked a few more times over the next few years but never went out. We both look back on that moment as a sea change in our sexual development, we live near each other now and always make sure to give each other a wave when we drive by. I do wonder if she has ever told her husband cause he always waves too…… awkward.

GOP Convention Hookup (29m/20f)

Ok I’m probably crazy to post this, but I’m home alone, drinking, and it’s a throwaway so what the hell.

Who am I? 29, 6”2, a little extra meat on the bones but I’m told that I’m a generally good looking guy.

I didn’t come to the Republican National Convention thinking I’d get fucked. OK, that’s not completely accurate. I was hoping to get fucked. But I assumed I wouldn’t. It seems like straight hookups are a lot less common than gay ones at GOP get togethers, for some reason.

I came to the RNC to cover the circus, along with a million other press types, both new media and old. I’m on the old media side, a segment producer for a national network. I’ve actually been on the Trump beat since his official announcement in June of last year. There were three of us, on-air talent, camera person and yours truly, who followed Trump around the country. At first we assumed it be a short gig, but it didn’t take long for those of us embedded with the campaign to realize his staying power.

Not sure what to call this

So, there’s a type of sex story that really appeals to me but I’m not sure what to search for. I understand it’s horrible and should never be done irl, but stories are just fantasy. I’m not interested in debating the morals and ethics of it.

Basically, I like the idea of a girl and a guy going at it, but partway thru he switches out with someone else without her knowing it.

What is this called?

The teasing girl [M/F] (part 3)

The next days, nothing special happen. Now I understand what my girlfriend meant : erection and erotic thoughts continue to be more common and stronger, but they are more endurable. It’s like I subconsciously learned that I can’t do anything to it. I start paying attention to details I didn’t care about before : any breasts bigger than the average, any clothes that shows a bit of the curves of a girl. It’s the same mental stage than when I’m masturbating, but it’s a lot stronger and it never stops. I just don’t control it, these thoughts can’t be shut down.