It felt like forever had passed. They left on tour 8 months ago. Their record deal signed and their first album out, the label wanted them to get out and promote it all over the world. I was so proud of them…proud of him. He had poured his heart into this band for the past 5 years and finally they had their break. I would be lying though if I said I was happy to see him go. Its selfish I know…but I was more concerned about keeping my insatiability in check than him being OK and healthy on tour. The night before he left we stayed up all night making passionate love in every corner of our apartment. It was emotional and intense and I could hardly walk the next day. Now he was back…and I didn’t want to make love to him…I wanted to fuck him, and then fuck him again, and again.
Just a tale of drunken sex and stupidity. [20f25m] (not really erotic but it includes sex and I just can’t believe it happened!)
My friend Kaitlyn is back in town for the holidays and has been begging me to go out with her. I'm not anti social or anything, but I'm not an extrovert by any means and the only previous time I had gone with her to the 18+ club I had felt awkward, out of place, and most importantly; way too sober. So I agreed to go if she could guarantee that I'd get there drunk, and leave drunk. The day came faster than I thought it would and I recruited a friend that has experience getting drinks and getting away with it. The club is country style so in mild protest I wore a short black velvet dress paired with black tights and heels. I did an exaggerated version of my usual gothesque makeup look and by the time I left my house, I was feeling myself. My friends and I pregamed and when I was tipsy enough that I was starting to get excited about the night, we headed out. Once at the club we got our Xs signifying that we shouldn't be drinking and then promptly went to the restroom to wipe them off. Since I'm not much of a dancer I went outside to smoke a cigarette and almost immediately made eye contact with a hot blonde guy that was standing alone. Confident from the booze, my outfit, and my perfectly even eyeliner(!!!!), I maintained eye contact and threw him what I am hoping looked like a coy smile. He walked up to me and started random small talk. His name was Andrew and to be honest, I don't remember much else from that conversation. My friends were probably more disappointed than surprised when I told them I'd be back later after he offered to buy me a drink. After finishing some Jack and cokes, we went out to dance and he very unsuccessfully tried to teach my two-left-foot having ass how to two step. I realized I was pretty drunk when I started making out with him on the dance floor with no regard for the people around us, just to get out of having to attempt to dance. We continued dancing, drinking and kissing until the lights came on and it was time to go, by this time I really just wanted to fuck him and I may have made it pretty obvious (by telling him that I really wanted to fuck him). I found my friends and we all decided to go to a certain breakfast restaurant that just happened to be opened at 2am. My amazing, responsible, good decision making friends grilled him as we ate after I said I'd be leaving with him. When they finally realized that I was in full slut mode and wasn't changing my mind, and he wasn't some creep, they discreetly took a pic of him to show the police if I went missing (I found that out the next day when they were filling me in on the parts I'd forgotten). We ended up getting a hotel and he went to the bathroom to get more comfortable and I got out of my clothes and waited on the bed. He came out and I could tell he was surprised to see me naked already but it didn't throw him off enough that he didn't immediately come over and start kissing me and running his hands all over my body. I'd been wanting to seal the deal for hours so I pulled his cock out to see what I was working with. He was cut and a solid 6 inches with a good amount of girth. I wanted to tease him a little but after a couple of minutes I wanted him inside me more than I wanted to tease and I guided him into my pussy. Having not had sex in months, it hurt a little at first but I adjusted quickly and somehow the tables had turned and he was the one teasing me. I was begging him to go faster as he kept a slow pace. The smile on his face told me that he was enjoying being the one calling the shots for the first time that night, and wasn't about to give it up. Being pretty submissive, I had no problem going along with him taking charge! He put a hand around my neck and told me what a slut I was after I very politely requested him to, adding in that I needed to address him as Daddy. After we finished I had my first conversation that I can clearly remember with him and he actually seemed like a cool guy. We continued messing around and just the general "I'm too tired to fuck but I want to keep touching you" bullshit. Somehow we managed to wake up early the next morning to fit in a better, less sloppy round before check out time.
Vivian Comes Back [m/f]
A few of you may remember this two-part story that I wrote a while back about the first time Vivian and I had sex, or a few more of you may have read this one that she wrote about her first girl-girl experience. Well, here’s a much later sequel that she’s been after me to write for months—hope you all enjoy!
To recap, Viv and I met over the summer in China, and we had discovered we had incredible sex. She left to head back to her final year of college in California, and I stayed in China to finish my last year of grad school. It was all going to just end and be one of those summer flings you reminisce about, until her last day, a few hours before she left for the airport. She looked up at me, took a couple deep breaths, and squeaked out “I love you.” I responded in kind, but I was floored, and about two weeks later had a mini-crisis about things and broke up with her—no surprise, given my last relationship and what I had expected from this one. Of course, this wasn’t the response she wanted from the first guy she’d ever said those words to, and she in turn had her own miniature crisis, of which I was not really a part. After a few weeks of back-and-forth to get my head together—and the advice of a mentor figure who had dated his wife for ten years long-distance—I was willing to try to make things work, despite the pain I had just suffered at the hands of my last LDR partner a couple months earlier. I realized that I couldn’t stop talking about how awesome this girl was, and how bummed I was to break it off with her. She’s got it all—devastating beauty, world-class brains, a good heart, similar interests, and a killer sex drive. Thank God she was willing to take me back.
Indiscretions of [m]y youth with a [f]riend’s mom
Sorry for the length of the story, but here it goes. Also, all names have been changed to protect others identities.
A few points about me…
I was nineteen years old and things were going pretty well. I had a job, and at that time it paid way better than minimum wage. I was in college, mostly trying to figure out what I wanted to do. At that time I was fairly muscular, 5'10", and about 175 lbs. I'm not big in the dick department, statistically average. In high school I didn't have a lot of luck with girls, but as I got to college things started to change. Women weren't throwing themselves at me, but I wasn't having much trouble.
Background of the story….
Anyway to the event for this story. I was single, partying my balls off, and generally was on the hunt constantly. This particular night, like many others, I went to a bar that was fairly relaxed about underage consumption laws. I mean this bar was ridiculously easy to get into and get drinks at. I got fairly drunk, and being the stupid, young dumbass that I was got in my car to go home. (Note to those reading, I don't condone my actions, but rather now find them reprehensible.) Anyway, I was halfway home when I realized a few things: a) a cop had just appeared in my rearview, b) I was way too drunk to be driving, and c) I really needed to urinate.
Wife’s tale of lingerie under coat suprise [MF]
My wife wrote this story about a fun adventure. My husband had been in another state for work a while and I was picking him up from the airport as he was home for the weekend. It had been a couple of weeks since he was last home and we had corresponded in the usual way seperate couples do with late night texts and the odd naughty pic. I wanted to surprise him and the weeks after hours messaging had me more than alittle excited for his return so I decided to meet him at the arrivals gate in the classic very sexy and naughty lingerie and stockings under the overcoat attire. Initially my nerves were on edge as it felt like every person had x-Ray eyes and were boring into why this woman in full makeup was in heels and stockings with a mid thigh length coat on. After a while lingering where I wouldn't garner attention I was delighted when his smiling face appeared in the entrance clearly happy to see me too. After the usual hugs and a very hot long kiss we walked to the car park and I popped a button or two on my coat to expose a little cleavage and lace drawing a very inquisitive look from the hubby as to what was or wasn't under the coat….. When we made it to the car and out of eyesore of other commuters I lent up against the car door and sexily undid the remaining buttons and untiring the belt and opening up the coat to give him a better look at what lay beneath whilst constantly keep locked eye contact to watch his eyes light up.
That moment when she interrupts your work with a blowjob: [M/F]
That moment when you, as a guy, are busy working, deeply concentrating on the project and the client and you’re in the zone, and she comes over, gets under your desk, undoes your belt and fly, and pulls out your cock so she can start giving you a blowjob like her life depends on it. For like 30 seconds you hold off because of the project and the client and the deadline. You keep typing. Concentrating on the words gets harder. She hasn’t said anything. You look down. She doesn’t look up but fuck, that image, it’s now in your head, and the client is somewhere else. For another 30 seconds you kind of pretend you’re still working, but although your fingers are still hitting the keys nothing worthwhile is coming out. You’re trying to resist but she’s on her knees and she’s totally determined. Your penis is cooperating with her, not with you and the project and the client, within another 15 seconds it’s fully erect and enjoying her lips, her tongue, her hand, the back of her throat, and you can feel her hand caressing your balls with just the right pressure. Within a minute and a half you give in, lean back, stop resisting, resistance is futile, enjoy the ride, because it’s a hell of a ride and she knows all the right twists and the right turns.
Terrakingpin
It is strange to think that we have come so far away from where we started. As I lay here on the bed wrapped in a large bathrobe freshly glistening from my shower I see you sitting on the edge of the bed. As you obliviously ignore me and become engrossed in another meaningless show about how something is made my mind wanders to how things should be without all your lies and if you were interested in me anymore. You look back at me as you blue eyes search for a piece of exposed skin, knowing that my wet creamy white skin is silky to the touch. They drink the image in that exists behind the mind’s eye, taking on all forms of hot depraved sex. You smile mischievously and turn your attention away. I stand, exposing the curve of my inner breast down to my navel and my purple lacy underwear peeking through the slim crack of the bathrobe hiding all the fun. Standing in front of you your eyes travel up and down hungrily and your pupils constrict with desire and you reach out and drop the robe effortlessly off my shoulders. My nipples harden under your steady gaze and my skin feels a surge of electricity and desire as you run you hand gently up the curve of my waist, tracing the line of my swollen breasts, and then back down to rest on my ass. I feel a heat spreading over my skin, electrifying my nerves, screaming for you to put your mouth on my skin. I crave your touch. My pussy is hot and aching for your tongue to taste it, waiting to be filled by the, now, massively hard cock straining against your pants. I straddle you, feeling that giant cock pushing against the fabric of my panties I trace my tongue along your ear and look you in the eye for a split second before I see the spark of lust has taken control. You pull me close and kiss me so deep it takes my breath away. You slowly work your way down my neck to my rock hard nipples; kissing, licking, and nipping the whole way. I breathe heavily with desire as you playfully bite my nipples and gently pull my hair back. My pussy is no wet and hot you feel it through your pants. Pushing me up you pull my underwear off exposing a small wet hole that is there just for your enjoyment. I pull your pants off and your enormous cock stands erect and waiting to fill my holes. I eye it hungrily and get down on my knees putting it in my warm mouth while you breathe heavily with an animal need. I bring you closer and closer to the edge until you cannot contain the ravenous beast inside. With a swift motion you stand me up and put me on the bed slowly drinking in the sight of large naked breasts and a dripping wet pussy aching for you to be inside it. Your hands pinch my nipples as you dive in, licking at the quivering rosebud, and tasting the exquisite flavor of your love. I gasp with delight and succumb to the gentle pleasures of your mouth as it tries to pull every bit of taste from me. Each lick only making you harder and harder with a need to plunge your cock deep inside my pussy, bringing me to the edge you pull away making me whine with desire. “No. No. I need you. I need you inside of me,” I breathlessly beg you. But I know you will give in, you want it, you need to feel that heat envelope your cock as it slides in and out. You exquisitely kiss my neck and breast as you slide into me. My eyes go wide with the burst of luscious pain and then I relax as you slide deeper and deeper into me. I feel drunk with desire as I wrap my long legs around your waist and pull you deeper into me. Sliding in and out and making my pussy quiver and ache with each thrust of your big hard dick. “Oh god. Oh my god.” Is all I can say as you bury your cock deep between my thighs and your teeth scrape my neck. You go slow and steady and deep, grabbing my ass gently and firmly pulling me deeper down your shaft. I gasp and shuttering waves of ecstasy wash over me. I stiffen with delicious delight as I cum long and hard all over you cock. I feel your evil smile at the nape of my neck as you quicken your pace. Your hand grasps my throat as you fuck me, making me gasp through the wet pounding. I feel your big cock throb inside me as you bury it deep and groan as you cum inside me. Your hard dick pulsing inside me dripping wet pussy brings me over the edge and I cum again, shuttering hard and wet on your cock. A warm satisfied moan escapes my lips as you gently trace my curves, dispersing small loving kisses gently and randomly over my glistening skin. I laugh and feign disgust as you lick your fingers and ceremoniously extracting every last flavor of me from your skin. You gently slap my ass as I get dressed and we talk about things that need to be done and what to have for dinner. I smile at you with red cheeks and wild hair and as you smile lovingly back I know you are happy and you love me too. You clear your throat and looking up at you I realize that all of that hot sex and connection we had was a thing of the past. You’ve grown bored, if you were ever entertained to begin with is debatable. I want you to interact with me and be interested in romancing me. You used to want to be my friend and my lover; promising to be romantic and sweet. Now we sit in silence, frustration, anger and sadness because you stopped talking to me. Sneaking around sending pictures and dirty words that aren’t for me because the work to fix what’s broken at home is too much and not as fun for you. I sigh and go back to my reading, swallowing the tears. I find the one man I love and want to work at it with and even though we are sitting next to each other we couldn’t be further apart.
My Previous Teenage Experience [Teen F/M] x2
I've been happily with my boyfriend for many years now and we hooked up when i was 17. We've been talking about past sexual experiences recently and i was suprised to see how much my teenage naughtiness turned him on.
I think my sluttiest night was when i was at a friends 16th birthday party, everyone was drunk and dancing. One friend of mine started dancing closely behing me pushing himself against my ass…i didn't tell him to stop. Instead i turned around and we instantly started making out. He was grabbing my ass and forcing himself on me. To cut a long story short …we went out to the car park and i sucked him off, he finished in my mouth and i was happy. We parted ways and i got in a car with some friends of my brothers. They were dropping me off on their way home and one of them offered to walk me back and make sure i got in okay. We were walking up the quite street towards my house when he suddenly grabbed my hand , turned me to face him and started kissing me. I'd already had my fill of fun for the night so pulled away and said it wasn't going to happen. He said sorry and asked for a hug… sly chap that he was. We hugged and i could feel his hards cock agaist my thigh…i was excited. We started making out again as my hand slid over his jeans to stroke his cock. Then he grabbed my hand and forced it into his jeans, unbuttoning them with the other. After making his cock far more accesable he grabbed my tits hard and then trust his hand into my pants, playing with my now wet pussy. After a while he held the back of my neck and pushed me down on to my knees. I sucked his cock while he pushed gently on my neck , forcing himself deeper inside my mouth. It didn't take long for his hot cum to trickle down my throat. I dusted off my knees and he walked me to my door.
Swiss Finishing School Pt3 [MF][anal]
John had been stood up. He had been meant to meet his friend David for a drink, but just as he was arriving at the bar, David called and said that he'd managed to get a date with a girl he'd been trying to screw for months. Obviously, John could hardly begrudge him that. He decided to go in for one drink anyway.
With his drink in hand, he sat at a small table by the wall. He surveyed the girls at the bar. One in particular caught his eye. She was about 5'8, slender but curvy, with long blonde hair and a beautiful behind, wearing a tight silver mini-dress and matching heels.
As she turned to speak to a friend, he realized he knew her. It had been a year ago, the best night of his life, four naked girls in a dorm room in Zurich. This one was Kimberly, and he'd been her first. Just then, she glanced around the room, and caught sight of him. There was a flash of recognition, and a big smile. She said something to her friend, then walked over, Martini in hand.
[F]ucking in the [m]iddle of a library
My last relationship was pretty typical for young, adventurous people. We fucked whenever and wherever we could. Our sex drives were both high, which worked out well. Just for rough stats, I'm 5'2" and pretty tiny. He's 5'11" and quite a bit bigger. Perfect for being thrown around in and out of the bedroom…
On to the story, this happened in early September. We went to the university library one night around midnight to have our first study date. He led me to an abandoned row of cubicles against a wall, away from other people. He sat in the last cubicle and pulled me on his lap. Like horny teenagers, we started making out. He started to put his hands down my tiny white shorts.
"Want to fuck right here?" he whispered, teasing me with his fingers. I whimpered and nodded, a little scared but excited to fuck out in the open with people just around the corner. But he laughed and pulled his hand away. "Just kidding. I have to study."
Slightly embarrassed, I went to another cubicle in front of him to study. I concentrated on my work and got a lot done, but he kept calling me to come over. At one point, he told me to come suck his cock.