The sound of my parents car faded into the distance as I carried my suitcase towards my Aunt’s porch. It was the last summer before college and my parents still didn’t trust me alone in the house. So, their only choice was to send me to my Aunt Lisa’s. I didn’t have an objections to Aunt Lisa. She was extraordinarily liberal in almost ever single way. She let me drink, stay up late, anything. She was also by anyone’s standards, a cougar. Aunt Lisa was in her late 30s but still worked out on the daily. She had toned abs, long silky legs and the nicest ass I’ve ever scene. Not to mention her 34DDD tits. Aunt Lisa knew it too. She never wore anything that didn’t show off her cleavage or her tight ass. At least in front of me she did. She always made sexual advances on me. But she was my aunt, so it would be so wrong to do anything with her, right?
That Time I Tied Rey Up. [m23/f20]
I was having drinks with some friends the other day when the topic of ropes came up, and they couldn’t quite understand how it was worth the time that it took to tie someone up. In the process of explaining it, I started recalling this particular instance. It wasn’t the only time that I tied Rey up, but it was her first time.
As I’ve mentioned before, when Rey and I met, she was desperate to explore her kinky side. In and among all of the other things she wanted was to have all control taken from her. To be blind, deaf, gagged, and unable to move. To have no say in what’s happening to her and no ability to even move to change it.
I was only too happy to oblige.
When I came over that day, she had no idea what was going to happen. She’d only just closed the door behind me when I grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her back against the nearby wall, pressing my body to hers and whispering in her ear.
“Go upstairs,” I could feel her heart pounding against my chest, “Take off all of your cloths and kneel on the bed.”
Bend that horny, naughty librarian over the table [MF] [Rough]
I wrote this just for fun and comments are always welcome. It’s a part of a series I’m working on for an ebook. If you’d like to read more let me know and I’ll post another scene.
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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. 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.
I skidded to a stop at the book he’d left at his table. The Complete Illustrated Kama Sutra. It had been ages since I’d had sex and I felt a tingle between my legs. No one was looking, so I decided to check it out myself and take it home.
I picked it up and smiled, but suddenly the book was swiped from my hand.
I spun in surprise, 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.
[M]y G[F] accidentally fulfils one of my biggest fantasies
This is one of the most memorable nights where my GF and I went at it, I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed having it and now reliving it as I write.
But before all that, some background info: We have been friends since I was 3 and she was 5. We met on the beach where our parents had holiday houses around the corner from each other. When I was 17 we split a bottle of vodka on new years eve and thats when the years of tension between us finally reached it’s breaking point. This isn’t a story about that night though because we only held hands and stared at the stars until sunrise. This story is about a year and a half later. She has an absolutely amazing body. 32 B breasts (what I believe to be the perfect size), she’s about 1.72m tall with blonde hair down to her nipples and eyes that are primarily brown, but with some green spots here and there. She’s extremely innocent and before we got together had only had someone finger her, but she didn’t like it all that much. Apparently she has never masturbated, but I don’t really believe that (although I would say that if she did it more than once a month I’d be surprised).
Sub tips delivery guys the right way
some of you have read my previous stories about my sub wife and some of the things we have done. This is a new event that was so much fun that I had to tell the story to ya’ll.
So my sub (wife) has a few friends that know about our lifestyle, and a small number of them have on occasion asked to participate in one way or another because they either have very vanilla relationships or are divorced and horny and interested. I don’t judge any of them and try to make sure that whatever happens won’t destroy a marriage.
Taking you [M/F][public]
The urge comes upon me, like an incessant fever. Damn. My cock is swelling, and neither of us have touched it. I look over at you, and see you engrossed with some book with an interesting title. Well, that’s about to change.
I reach over and take you by the hand, pulling you along with me down the aisle. You resist briefly, but when I look back at you, you see the fire in my eyes and stop your efforts. Meekly, you walk behind me. You already know what’s coming, all I need to do is find a location. I’m searching, but I don’t see a room leading out and away into some semblance of privacy.
Oh well, to hell with privacy anyway. I stop and turn to look at you. Your eyes look up at me, inquiringly. I firmly place my hands on your shoulders and push you to your knees. Those same eyes widen as you realize what we’re about to do, and where we are about to do it at!
A good day off
This happened just this morning, so it’s still fresh in my memory.
We made plans for me to come over about 10. All her kids would be at school and her husband was out of town.
As soon as I got in the door we were all over each other. Hands exploring, tongues in each other mouths. Clothes were getting stripped off with every step.
As she led me towards her bedroom, my hands grabbed her perfect tits. Just a little larger than a handful, with hard nipples I could feel in my palms.
We made it to her bed and continued making out. As we continued kissing and nibbling, my hand slid between her legs.
I found her nice and smooth with her the hood of her clit just barely peaking out between her lips. As I grazed it, she shivered.
I chuckled to myself looking forward to backing up my claims to her of loving to go down on women.
I broke our kiss, sucked on one of those perfect nipples, then slid my tongue down her stomach.
I could feel the heat radiating from her already.
[m/f] Cruise that made me rethink my life.
My memory is somewhat lacking from all of the alcohol but writing helps to recall everything (everything I want to remember at least).
It all started with a cigarette out on deck, she was leaning over the railing and the wind was terrifying. I who is afraid of both boats and water overcome my fear and lean my back to the railing so that her face is right in front of mine. After one of her adorable laughs followed by her smile made me kiss her, she stepped down into my arms and I kept kissing her.
As we stepped back inside our friends had all gone and we ran up to my room. Once there struggling to unlock the door and spending way to much time getting of my boots, she went into the cowgirl position and I started removing both of our clothes. After a bit of fooling around she changes her mind about the whole thing and I’m totally okay with that, I grabbed her a drink from the cooler and we proceeded down to the party, none of our friends anywhere to be found. Surrounded by music, people and flashing lights in the middle of the dance floor. There was nothing in the world other than her, I held her as we jumped and stood still while kissing her. 5 minutes later we were back in my room and went all the way, I was so aroused that I came after only a couple of minutes.
I whisper in her ear *I’m not done with you yet*
My dad’s friend is my Dom, I surprised him this weekend.
Hi GWS, it’s been a little bit. I’m hoping posting this time doesn’t turn into creepy demanding messages, presumptions about the happiness of my relationship, rambling masturbation fantasies about incest, pregnancy, or dogs or other things I really don’t want to read. Can’t a girl just have fun?
My Dom and I are exploring a DDlg relationship now. I flip between calling him Daddy and Sir. This last weekend was Easter, and we both had family obligations and couldn’t spend as much time as we usually do on a weekend together. I wasn’t very happy about it but decided to make the most of the time we had. Friday evening I left for his house so that I’d get there before he did, let myself in, and changed in his bedroom. I tied some light pink ribbons on the ponytails in my hair, put on some white bunny ears, white knee socks, a white crop top, and a light pink tutu style skirt. I knew Daddy would be there soon so I decided to wait for him in bed.
Is ‘Pompoir’ taught anymore?
When I was in my 20s, I was stationed in Australia. Naturally, every weekend we were busy paying our respects to the very young women at the brothels. Everyone of those girl had been trained by their mothers to develop their vaginal muscles to much that most of us guys just had to lay back and let her rippling and squeezing cunt muscles work their magic. Outwardly, the chic barely seemed to move. But inwardly, they drained us dry. Some older women could do the same with you in their ass.
If anyone knows an author who writes about it, please let me know. I did find a middle-aged woman who gave me a pretty decent draining, but what has happened to this ancient technique?