Me (26) and my Fiancé lets call her Bonnie have/had a great relationship I really thought I found my soul mate in her. We met in college and have been togeather for 4 years already. I asked for her hand about a year ago she was the happiest ever to say yes. We have a super awesome sex life no history of fighting between us or anything, shes my best friend not just my love. Shes 5’3 with B cup tits natural blond with freckles and green eyes, and round glasses.
[F] – I used my friend’s hand to finger myself while she was asleep
Okay so I know that what I did was wrong and I am ashamed of it but I have never told anyone about doing it so that’s why I am sharing it here .
I was 18, new in college. I wasn’t a hot nor attractive not popular girl , I was just a normal girl that didn’t get attention from the hot guys and ended up with the geeky groups or nerds or just not cool people .. I would get a lil attention from men from those groups but honestly I didn’t want them , I just wanted some of the hot guys at uni and just had a huge crush on them .
Anyway, at the start of the year , I was put in a group work with a very hot girl. And we ended up being friends .. it started with just a homework / project friendship where I would help her . But she was nice and she started inviting me to the cool parties.
Dinner night. [F36-42][M23] [drugs] [cnc] [oral] [dom] [oc] [fiction]
*This is my first story written and submitted. I have had a story line in mind for a long time and decided to put pen to paper. There will be multiple parts including some flashbacks, this specific piece is a bit more mellow on the tones but cnc type content will become more of a focus down the line. Any constructive criticism is welcome as I’m new to this. Any issues with tags or content please let me know and I will fix them. Hope you all enjoy.*
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*”You have barely touched your food”* That voice took me out of the daze I was currently in, looking around briefly before my eyes fell on hers. She had a piercing stare. I looked down at my hand and saw hers cupping it. *”He will come around”* I turned to the new voice across the table from me. A tall dark haired man sat chuckling as he took another bite of steak. I turned back to the woman. *”Sorry I must have spaced out”* she gave my hand a few pats before pulling away tending back to her own plate. *”It’s not a rush love, take your time”* A chill shot through my body at those words and I found it hard to sit still. The man across from me was her husband and he couldn’t be wearing a wider grin.
Hello kiddies! It’s the Kink Keeper, bringing you another story full of sex and scares. Our tale is about a vampire girl and her love of bad boys, specifically one who always shows her a “devil” of a time! Grab your favorite ghoul and enjoy… Me and the Devil Blues! [BDSM] [Mf] [Supernatural]
My Sweet Satan: A Tale of the Transylvanian Concubines
by Dmitri Storm
Dorota lay in her coffin, playing with her cunt and whispering soft prayers to her Count, her Master, her God. Her fingers caused her labia piercings to pull at her flesh, making sweet music, the music of church bells. Her sisters found her “meditations” to be strange, but she didn’t care. They didn’t understand the Count the way she did.
Dorota had always been what the other people in her village called “odd”. She talked to the trees, the squirrels, to fairies, to angels, and claimed they talked back. When she passed the age that people stopped calling it an overactive imagination and started calling it being touched in the head, her parents started to worry. They tried herbs, they tried prayer, they tried a doctor and a wise woman, they tried locking her in a room for a week, nothing seemed to work. When Dorota began to act out sexually, they began to do more than worry.
Fuck Story: a night off [MF]
Finished another shitty day of work, the last few shifts had me tearing my hair out due to the amount of no shows from other workers but at least I had the next day off and my wife was excited to see me home. The last few weeks had been hell at home as well, the only time my wife and I had been able to spend time together was when we were either asleep or when we got a lift to work from each other due to the shift work.
But there she was, kids in bed, smile on her face and a can cracked and waiting for me. We took our time to eat dinner while I enjoyed my drink and spoke about our respective days, the kids now sound asleep had been driving her nuts and she had been looking up things to do when we go on our holiday to the other side of the country. I just rambled about work but it didn’t take long for both my plate and drink to both be empty.
The first time my coworker [M] bent me [F] the front desk and fucked me at work
This is a more detailed description of my first story because a lot of you asked what happened. ♡
So, my coworker and I had been texting for a little under a month since I’d started. At first it was friendly conversation, I’d ask him how his day went, let him know how work was going, and even tell him I couldn’t wait to see him when he came in for work. It started to turn into teasing and flirting, I’d send him more hearts and kissy faces, or I’d tell him I was thinking about him all day. Then it turned into sexual flirting, telling him what I was wearing and that I couldn’t wait to show him or asking him if he’d kiss me when he came in. This all built up over a month and at the end, I started dressing up for him, I’d put on some really nice clothes that I liked and I knew he’d like.
Fucking Thor – A Halloween Costumed Cocking [FM]
Halloween. The glorious time of year when suddenly having a dressing up box is considered a boon and not a childish cry for help. The time when perceived wisdom has every female using the thinly veiled excuse to dress up as outrageously slutty as they can conceive, while guys make as minimal effort as possible to wear something that can barely be described as ‘dressing up’.
Thankfully though, the type of people I’ve tried to spend my life surrounded by don’t slip into the cliche of this perceived wisdom. Which isn’t to say myself and certain female friends don’t take the opportunity to make the most of exciting costume opportunities, but rather that we tend to mix with guys who actually do make an effort.
I realise this is two paragraphs of entirely non-arousing preamble, but fear not, it’ll eventually become clear. The tl;dr version of the above it that myself and friends are varying degrees of geeky at heart, and like our costumes to be accurate as well as arousing, and vastly prefer the type of guy who’s actually produced a costume of some merit, than worn a nice shirt and calls himself a cowboy.
[F4F/M] Hooking up with The Neighbors [F36] [F34] [M40] [oral] [orgasms] Part 3
We find Mark sitting on the couch, as though he knows he’s about to get a little show. We saunter in holding hands and start moving our bodies to the music; swaying back and forth, rubbing up against each other. Our dancing is having an effect on your husband and I see him getting hard through his shorts. “You can kiss him” you tell me encouragingly and I look over to your husband to see him nod and smile. I dance my way over to where he’s seated and move my hips in little circles while grabbing and squeezing my breasts. I reach my hands down to his lap and lean in, my lips parting slightly as I kiss your husband while you watch. His lips are full and his breath is hot and his kiss is full of passion. I think of you standing by… watching me kneeling on your husbands lap, kissing him passionately… and wonder if it’s turning you on. I feel you slide up behind me and know that you’re finding this just as hot as I am. Your hands begin roaming across my stomach and up over my breasts before you join me on your husband’s lap, each of us straddling one of his legs. We take turns kissing him and stroking his bare chest then kiss each other again. I’m grinding against his leg, so turned on that I feel myself soaking through this beautiful g-string and onto his leg and my hands reach down wanting to free his hard cock from his shorts. “Is this ok?” I ask you and you nod as you slide off his lap and sit on the couch next to him. I pull his shorts to the ground and am surprised by how big and how hard he is. HIs cock is beautiful and I immediately reach out to stroke him with both hands. I look up and see that you’ve pulled your lace thong to the side and your fingers are running up and down your slit while you watch me stroke your husband.
Hooking up with The Neighbors [F4F/M] [F36] [F34] [M40] [lingerie] [girl on girl] [kissing] Part 2
You answer the door in your tennis skirt holding a bottle of Veuve Rosé saying “Hey, perfect timing.” Your pale blonde hair is tied up in a bun showing off the delicate curve of your neck and your legs are long underneath your flouncy skirt. To my surprise, I find myself wondering what kind of panties are under that skirt. I follow you out to the patio, the full realization dawning on me that I’m attracted to you. When you speak I can’t take my eyes off of your lips and I wonder what it would be like to kiss you. I wonder if you’ve ever kissed a woman and I wonder if you’re picking up on the heat between us. Your husband comes out from his home office and joins us for what turns out to be the last glass of champagne. “Shall we open another bottle?” and before I can reply, you answer your own question “Of course we should!”
Dressing up as Lola Bunny to win an Halloween contest [F]
The last time I celebrated Halloween, I was still in college. It was actually my last semester and up to that point I had let my inner slut enjoy her single life a few times in between the hours of studying. As always, the end of October coincided with the mid term exam so I had given very little thoughts to what I would wear.
I ended up looking online to find something easy to put together. I went to a thrift shop and bought a little white tank top, shorts and bunny ears to dress up as Lola Bunny. I couldn’t try it on unfortunately, but I didn’t mind if it wasn’t exactly my size since I wanted to be a little slutty for Halloween.
I joined a group of friends and we had a few drinks before getting to the event. As I finally put on my costume, I realized there was a few issues. The main one is that I am a lot curvier and thicker than that bunny 😅. The shorts were fine a little ass cheeks showing which I didn’t mind. The top however wasn’t even near my size. Standing still, I had an inch of cleavage, but massive underboobs. I would literally flash everyone if I put my arms in the air.