Vegas 3some with my wife and a friend while her husband watched part 2

again, true story…. (and for those who haven't read any of my other posts, the wife is very submissive to me but it isn't a lifestyle thing, just occasional amazing fun).

So I was a bit puzzled after the amazing blowjob and we all sat down and had a drink to set some things straight. I asked what has already been discussed and Debbie told me that she and Steve have always had this fantasy of her having sex in front of him with someone else. They were very uncomfortable with trying to pick someone up and didn't know if it would ever happen. As it turns out, one night Debbie and my wife were with some other women and after everyone was stoned/drunk/buzzed they began to discuss some of the wild things they had done either before, during or after marriage. Some of the women had pretty boring stories, but my wife told them about how she watched me get a blowjob from a woman when we were on vacation and it was so hot that she might let me have the threesome I fantasied about. Debbie heard this and began to wonder if that was true. Read more »

Instructions Ch. 4-6 [F][bd]

Chapter Four

The drive home was a blur. Her nipples ached, her clit was on fire, and she knew that once the rubber bands and clothespin were removed it would only be worse. He had instructed her that the clothespin could come off just outside her door, but the rubber bands were to stay until she had her orgasm. God how that word sounded delicious rolling around inside her head.

Her tires squealed as she pulled into the driveway and sprinted to the door. A quick sweep of her neighborhood showed it mostly empty so she reached down between her legs and gingerly opened the clothespins. The return of blood flow to her sensitive nub sent a wave of pleasure through her that caused her knees to buckle momentarily. She caught herself on the door frame and smiled, reasonably certain that he wouldn’t have promised orgasm this easily if something too terrible were waiting.

The lock clicked before she double-timed it to the chair where she’d left her book. She flipped through the pages before landing on the inside of the back cover where there was a small note that read, “You can cum but only on the spine of this book.” Read more »

Day out at the races [M/F]

Just as a prerequisite, I’m British so some of the terms below might seem odd to you but I left them in as a few American’s found them funny. I’ve never posted anything like before so feedback is welcome.

I left school at 18, went on to do a building and construction course at college, i fell into a couple of labouring jobs but nothing solid came along for a while until i started playing rugby again. I hadn't played since school, i discovered booze and birds and rugby just fell to the back of my mind, as it would do for most horny young lads i guess, lol. I started playing for my local team after a mate recommended i start training with them, a great bunch of lads who fast became good mates. It was through one lad who played on the team, Sam, that i got wind of a job with his Dad's building firm, they got a lot of contracts for new housing estates and it seemed to be a good lead, i met with his Dad one Sunday afternoon in the pub and he filled me in with the details and i started the following week. Good money and another good group of lads, plenty of banter flying about. The social aspect was great too, Sams Dad was a bit of a wheeler-dealer and had a lot of contacts, we would go to the pub every Friday after finishing work and we'd hardly pay for a pint because he knew the Landlord, if we went into town we'd get into most of the clubs for free, including lap-dancing clubs, it was fucking great and we all made the most of it. None of us ever asked any questions about how or why, we just had fun. Read more »

[mf] Just a story I wrote for my boyfriend while away on a trip [spanking, dirty talk, exhibitionism, teacher/student]

You walk into the room and see me sitting in the front row. I don't know if you were aware how just seeing your confident smirk and long, thin fingers wrapped around the wooden pointer you use to emphasize your point can get my nipples hard, but today you will be, because I didn't wear a bra to class today. I can feel your eyes resting on my fairly impressive cleavage, shifting and slipping out of that translucent white button down I'm wearing, it's a couple sizes too small and my nipples are pressing against the fabric. I took the liberty of popping open the first three buttons too, and I know you noticed – I saw your Adam's Apple bob in surprise and lust before you got a hold of yourself – you have a class to teach after all. I know you think of me as tits on legs – all the boys do. I'd feel self-conscious, too, of how my tits are heaving and all the other kids in class, especially the boys, are looking; but you know that this is a show simply for you. Just in case there was any doubt, however, I wait until you've turned back after writing something long and complicated on the blackboard before I spread my legs under the desk, inviting you to take a look. I can see the bulge in your pants and it's making me wet, and the tiny little silky black thong I have on under this short little pleated skirt is hardly any protection at all. Read more »

[MF] Anti-transcendental Sex Chronicles

Every young man’s goal in life is to make their father proud, but honestly I could give two shits about my father. He was always there for me in a literal sense, but he was never there for me in a metaphorical sense. By that, I mean that I literally had to teach myself everything about becoming a man… or at least the internet did. This is an anecdotal story following my journey into manhood, sex, and some things best forgotten.

My story starts at 17. I’m a young white boy, top of my class, but bottom of my social circle. I wasn’t hated, I just wasn’t popular, and I didn’t have many friends after abandoning them all from my 8th-9th grade year to play bass guitar in a band. My band story is for another day, but lets just say it expanded my mind. I was tall, 6 footish, brown hair kind of guy, who was torn between a love for boobs and a love for booze. I began lifting weights towards the end of my sophomore year, and to my surprise they expected me to play football after making perfect attendance to every morning lift. I’d be damned if I didn’t have a clue what the fuck I was doing. Defensive end? Tailback? Cornerback? I had not a fucking clue what I was doing, but I stuck it out and made a few friends along the way. I’ve always been good at politics. Anyhow, after sophomore year, me and some of my newly founded best friends began breaking into the local party scene. My parents were still arguing out parts of their divorce, so they rarely spoke. This gave me and my buddies the perfect setup for not getting caught. I think my parents knew, but never really thought anything of it since I was so “smart”. Read more »

Sexy Scrabble Part 5 [mf] [blkmail] [oral]

I am trembling like a leaf as I feel the soft white fabric graze up my leg. Slowly, Ethan rubs it along my soaking wet pussy lips and I release a low moan. Fuck my want for him just grows and grows. I gasp and tighten my grip on his shoulder as his long finger shoves the tip of the panties deep inside me. It’s a sensation that is so new on the pleasure scale for me that I don’t know what to make of it. The panties are rough against my slick smooth walls of my pussy. But that rough friction sends tingles of pleasure down my spine, across my mound, and deep into the core of my pussy. I feel my walls start to involuntarily tighten around Ethan's finger and I release another moan..this time somewhat more louder.

“Yessss” my breathless voice whispers out.

“Is that encouragement to keep going?” Ethan’s deep sexy voice taunts me.

“Yes, yes please keep ahhhh going” I moan out as I feel Ethan’s fingers suddenly curl into me.

“Good…cause I am not going to let you run away from me this time” he darkly whispers to me as he forcefully shove the panties into me even more. Read more »

Swinging turned Threesome, twice [m/f,m/f]

I will write the prequel to this at another time, however this one was just too hot not to share ;)

Here's what you need to know:

  1. We are all in our 20's.

  2. This was the second time we have seen this couple.

  3. The first encounter (after meeting them minutes before in the entryway of their home) ended in both women kneeling and being sprayed in rope after rope of her husbands cum while my fiancé took pictures.

  4. Over the past year I have been experimenting with being a "hotwife" as well as a "cuckoldress".Below I have a quote from http://alexcuckoldstories.fannypress.com/?p=35 referencing the difference between the two (although she may be slightly bias in her definition, I am not).

  5. This is the first couple (and woman) we have been involved with since we've started our sexy journey. Before we found them (and thank whatever higher power that we did) I had only introduced other men in our sexual encounters. Read more »

Vegas 3some with my wife and a friend while her husband watched

True story…… Names changed to protect me

A number of years back my wife and I went on a long weekend vacation in Vegas with a couple that we were socially friendly with and had just entered into a large RE development project with. They were about 10 years older than us ( we in our mid 30's and they in mid 40"s) and it was designed to relax after weeks of tense negotiations and stress. Read more »

[m/f] Hooked up with a long time friend last Christmas.

A bit of setup, skip to the break for the sexy parts! Sorry if it’s too long for some people’s taste.

Rebecca and I have been friends since high school when we dated for a while as seniors. After we broke up we kept up a physical relationship because of our chemistry together, and being horny teenagers. She took my virginity and we explored a couple kinks together before we both moved on after high school. Rebecca was a swimmer and had the body to match, pale skin, 5’7’’, 115lbs, and perky tits. We fucked constantly and it was great. Then I was skinny and lanky, now I am 6’4’’, 220lbs, athletic but not bulky, 7.5’’ cock with a Prince Albert.

As the years passed we kept in sporadic contact. I joined the military and moved away. She settled down and started her own career. As we both moved through relationships we’d instant message and then text about whatever we needed to vent about, sometimes sexting or exchanging pictures. Actually seeing each other would usually only happen once every other year or so but we’d never actually done anything beyond platonic hugs. We’re both now 32 years old and a lot more grown up, but no less attracted to each other. Read more »

My First Night with Her

I could start from the beginning. Hell, I could start from the day before. I would, but that’s not where my mind starts. My mind begins with an urge to be closer, with the feel of skin lightly gliding over skin. It begins with a brief touch of lips and the inner sigh of anticipation. It begins with knowing its right, with feeling the joy of the touch radiate in my core, with the memory of the time before, and with the shiver of wanting more. My fingertips run across the silky, sweet skin of her arm as the movie plays on with no one watching. Looking up and meeting her eyes I can tell she is ready to be reminded of the spark we share. Her devilish smile concretes my thoughts and lets me know the next move is mine. I could start from the beginning. Hell, I could start from the day before. I would, but that’s not where my mind starts. My mind begins with an urge to be closer, with the feel of skin lightly gliding over skin. It begins with a brief touch of lips and the inner sigh of anticipation. It begins with knowing its right, with feeling the joy of the touch radiate in your core, with the memory of the time before, and with the shiver of wanting more. Read more »