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Anal Orgasm

If I ever were to achieve anal orgasm with just a small butt plug… this is how it would happen.

I step into the bathroom to get ready for bed. As I’m brushing my teeth, I consider how to wind down, a movie, House rerun, and then I had an idea. I had an awful terrible idea.

I retrieved my small jeweled butt plug from the dresser and headed back to the bathroom to hunt down that bottle of Astroglide I put somewhere.

Found it. I realize I’m still brushing my teeth. I turn off autopilot and rinse and spit. I wash my hands and slide down my leggings. Standing at the sink, I lube up the butt plug.

Reaching around, I rub the lube against my soft little asshole. Slowly slipping the tip of my finger in and out. It’s been a long time since I’ve done this. I focus on breathing as I bring the cold, wet tip of the plug up against my tight hole. Adjusting to get that perfect angle, I slowly insert the toy in my ass. It burns as the toy stretches me out. Read more »

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Trip to the nude spa, part 2 [wife] [public] [spa]

This is the continuation of our trip to the nude spa. Wife just came on my lap when a young girl entered the steam room.

So, we were seating there, completely in another world, my cock hard as ever on full display. The girl was sitting about 2-3 meters from us, so the steam did not fully conceal us. I noticed her stealing glances at us, especially my cock. I tried to loose my boner in order to leave the steam room without a raging hard-on. However, I had my wifes pussy juices on my lap, my beatiful wife fully nude beside me, and now on top of things there was this maybe 20ish year old girl with her c-cup boobs on full display.

On second thought she definitely figured out what we were doing… there was a very cute little smirk on her face. After a few minutes the heat got the better of us. We had to leave the steam room. I was still rock hard. However, the chances of it magically going away were next to zero. So, no risk no fun, we got up, held hands, and headed towards the door. I had to walk past the girl with my full hard on. I got another smile from her, which turned me on even more. Read more »

My boyfriend and I are both cheating with the same woman [MF] and [FF]

It started about a year ago when I noticed my boyfriend ogling my friend. It was kind of embarrassing and I tried to ignore it, but he was kind of obvious about it. I know she is prettier than I am and she has a figure I could never have without a good bit of surgery.

I tried to put it out of my mind but when we had sex that night he was … more aggressive than usual and I couldn’t help but wonder if he was thinking about her. I felt so humiliated but I orgasmed really hard.

A few weeks later my friend and I were out drinking. I don’t remember how it came up but I ended up telling her about it. I’m kind of known for being painfully honest when I’m drinking.

She kind of teased me the rest of the night, saying she was going to steal my boyfriend and he’s probably thought about her every time he fucked me.

To be honest I was so embarrassed I wanted to cry but at the same time it really turned me on too. We ended up making out a little. It was the first time I’d ever kissed another woman. Read more »

The Old Vacation Home [Paranormal] [Psychological] [F30’s]

The Old Vacation Home

Bethany felt a blend of nostalgia and sadness while pulling up at the old vacation home, hearing pebbles crackle while she parked her car. She loved her father dearly even though her personality was far less introverted than his. Introverted, a bit, yes. But he had lived like an eremite.

The news about his death had shaken her to the core and while she had recieved them quite some time ago and processed a lot of the grief, seeing the place where he loved to dig into his bookworm research the most brought so much of it back.

As the youngest, she was absolutely a daddy’s girl and she stayed like this until now, in her thirties. As the most beloved and trusted daughter, she knew that his will would be stored in the small wooden drawer in the study room. Actually it was more like a library. Bethany switched on the dim lights and took a deep breath of the air that was saturated with the smell of wood and paper. Read more »

Babysitter wants to fuck me [m32 f21]

This happened yesterday.
She is a perfect little thing. Lanky legs, gorgeous smile. I’ve known her as the daughter of a family friend for many years. She’s flirty sometimes, even when it’s inappropriate. But I didn’t know she was this serious about it, until I got her a bit drunk yesterday.
I was showing off my whiskey collection since she just turned twenty-one. I was with her and her dad last week, where we celebrated her first ‘official’ drink. Yesterday she came over to watch the kids as usual, but they were still asleep after staying up late. My wife was out for the day.
She began complimenting my whiskey and the glasses and the decor of the place. She was inching towards me after every sentence. Then she started touching my hands, holding my fingers, looking into my eyes too much, telling me “You’re so cold. Why are you so cold?” The next thing I know her face is on my shoulders.
I didn’t know how to respond, other than to continue playing the ‘older friend’ as best I could. I laid a hand on her back and reassured her as she told me about her friends deserting her because of some stupid mistake, her dad being too controlling of her finances, etc etc. She said “Please don’t tell my dad” so many times. “You’re so young” she said, “you’re like my age.” I am thirty-two, which makes the youngest of the dads in our circle, but nowhere near her age.
It still seemed fine until she was talking into my shoulder, her arm around my neck. Then at one point she turned her face and looked straight at me. Our noses touched. I patted her lightly on the head and—
She kissed me. She was so warm inside my mouth, her tongue felt so fucking good wriggling inside. She was running her fingers through my hair and trying to coerce my arms around her waist. I was horny but also afraid, so I held her loosely at first. But then I started running my own hands on her ass and her thighs cause she always dresses skimpy, especially around our house.
I was erect when she began kissing my face, my forehead, my beard, my neck. She tried to give me a hickey on my chest but I had to stop her and scold her that my wife would notice. She giggled it off and went back to kissing my neck. Her fingers were tap-dancing around the bulge in my pants when the doorbell rang. My wife was back earlier than expected, so she got off my lap, red-faced, and apologized. Then she looked for her purse and left the room. I could hear her talking about my kids to my wife in the downstairs living room.
I was also flustered, but I was turned on then as I am now. This morning, I jerked off to the thought of absolutely ruining her in my bedroom, where I sleep with my wife. I’m conflicted because on the one hand, I’m in the kind of marriage where I have had sex outside of it before. But this girl is a friend’s daughter, someone who I’ve watched grow up and mature. She is so pretty and comfortable to hold. She is warm and soft, and wet. For me. What should I do? Should I go for it?

Wicked Games

Sitting here before dawn, thinking of you. What a wicked game you play! What you did to me! I can’t get you out of my head! I don’t want to fall in love with you, now past tense. Worst I hate you! How can you treat me this way? Never did I dream of meeting someone like you! I’m burning with jealousy!

Sipping my coffee at our meetup shop alone. I want to fall in love again all over again! Just to see your smile your eyes touch those hands! Making our future together you and me here! You held my world in a paper cup. I could drink it up. Why the wicked game? Why did you run with her? Does anybody love anyone anymore? Jen the barista! Really?

Is our romance shelved in our closet above your wedding dress? Is our time in love gone? Your wedding dress remains moth-eaten! I couldn’t help myself smelling your shirts reminding me of you! Turning on our music I began reminiscing over our snaps in our old dusty album God I hurt! The cats are about! Things are not what they seem. She has taken you from me! I will not let “her” I promise. Yes Read more »

Part 2: Morning wood. A love story. [teasing] [light dom] [hard pounding] [true story] [love making] [mf]

Part 2
He gently pulled the covers up over Tish’s head to reveal her to him for the first time that morning. Not unlike removing a veil and his heart burst with love for her. Her eyes were wide, looking up at him sheepishly yet sexily, his raging boner still between her lips. She batted her eyelashes down and continued to lick and blow him, but he gently placed his left hand onto the bottom of her chin, motioning her up to his face. She let his cock fall out of her mouth and she crawled up to meet his face with hers. He grasped her by the jaw, and pulled her in for a kiss. Her mouth was pursed and slightly open, waiting for the gift of his tongue and perfect lips to meet hers, but at the last moment he turned her head and kissed her on the corner or her mouth. He knows it’s her favorite. Goosebumps surfaced along the entire right hand side of her body, from head to toe, and she let out an involuntary moan. Her nipples were like diamonds. Still holding her by the top of her throat he turns her head back squarely to him and teases her lips with his once more. Their warm breath mixing and getting heavier as she waits for the full experience. He looks at her, his eyes thick with desire, as if he has never wanted anything more, and begins to kiss her passionately. Their tongues brushing sweetly together at first, but then becoming more desperate. He pulls her body on top of his and Tish is straddling him now. Her wet pussy sliding along his raging shaft, but not penetrating her yet. He places his hands on her hips and gently rocks her back and forth on top of him as they continue to kiss. She wants to feel that gorgeous pump inside her. Her pussy is dripping with desperate wanting. It’s slick and clear and delicious. She places a finger inside herself and breaks the kiss for a moment to make him taste her. Matthew can’t resist her taste and deftly flips her onto her back. Marc is hungry for her pussy, and kisses all down her sexy flat belly until he’s reached his prize. He teases all around her mons with his lips and tongue until he slips it onto her clit. He swirls around it for a while in circular motions, making her impossibly wet pussy flood again with even more juice. He flattens his tongue, and strokes it along her labia from base to clit, applying the perfect pressure to make Tish squirm and moan desperately. He inserts two fingers from his left hand into her, all the while masterfully manipulating her clit with licks, kisses and gentle suckling. Before long she is on the verge of climax, begging him to fuck her hard and give her desperate pussy relief. He is kind to her this morning, and decides that he will give her what she wants if she’s a good girl and keeps begging for it. She complies.
“Please, Marc, I need to feel your perfect cock inside me!”
“Whose pussy is it?” He demands.
“It’s all yours baby, it’s your pussy, please take it!” She responds, her voice needy and thick with lust.
In an instant, he throws her legs over his shoulders and easily slides his massive cock all the way into her ready and wanting vagina. He’s not teasing anymore. His eyes are wild and his hips are thrusting hard into her. She’s nearly screaming with pleasure as he gives her the satisfaction of the hard pumping that she has been craving all morning. She has been so close to the edge for so long, that he has her pulsing in orgasm within a few minutes. Her eyes wide and staring at him in awe as she is thrown over the edge into pure ecstatic bliss. The orgasm is pumping throughout her pussy and her body is convulsing from the immaculate pleasure he provides her. He can feel her pussy clamping down as she cums, and he continues to pump her until he himself is about to blow. Her orgasm is long and rolling like a tidal wave, and just as she seems to be getting near the end, she begins to cum again. Tears are welling in her eyes, overwhelmed by the sheer ecstasy of it all, and Marc cums with her. His massive load of cum, shooting hard deep inside of her as her throbbing pussy stimulates his whole cock from base to tip. They collapse together in awe of what their bodies and hearts do to each other. They kiss each other gently as they gaze at each other in wonder, tucked close together and madly in love.

Part 1: Morning wood. A love story. [wake up bj] [true story] [love making] [mf]

Part 1…
It was a sleepy Sunday morning. The sun was just peeking over the mountains and casting through the blinds, creating stripes of light and shade across his beautiful face. She loves waking up next to Marc. Their lives are so busy between work, kids, travel, and other family and friend commitments. She watched in awe of him for a while to see if he would awake on his own, but he was blissfully dreaming. Searching for his skin to explore beneath the sheets, she gently ran her fingertips along his thigh in soft swirling motions. Her hand traveled up toward his midsection, grazing his rock solid morning wood with her wrist on the way. She was turned on by this discovery instantly, and began to fondle herself and his shaft, slowly, taking care not to wake him. Before long, her mouth was watering as she thought about how good his cock would feel between her lips and pressed into the back of her throat. She slinked below the covers and positioned her mouth over the tip of his cock and began to kiss and tease his head. Marc is still asleep, but she knows as soon as she presses the rest of his smooth luscious cock into her mouth, he’ll likely awaken. She takes her time teasing him, her pussy beginning to throb and moisten as she works. She can’t hold back any longer, her mouth is full of drool and ready to slide over his totem in full worship. As she opens her mouth wide to gently slide him in, she swirls her tongue around his frenulum and continues to swallow him down, working her tongue as she went deeper. His cock is too big and raging to take it all the way, and as soon as it hits the back of her throat, Marc stirs awake. Sleepily, he realizes what is happening as he sees the head shaped lump beneath the covers, resting at his lap. She doesn’t have to be cautious not to wake him any longer, so she picks up the pace. Bobbing her head up and down, while squeezing his rock hard shaft between her soft, wet lips, he lets out a small groan which she reads as a sign of approval. She loved to drive him wild and carry out all of his sexiest desires. She loved to worship his body, mind and soul and her physical urge to pleasure him was relentless. She added her hand to the mix, gently gripping his cock as she continued to slide him in and out of her juicy mouth. It seemed impossible that his cock could get any harder, but as she continued to suck and massage him, it became like glass adorned with throbbing veins that made her pussy ache for its turn. She liked to torture herself with delayed pleasure. She wanted to focus on Marc’s pleasure before her own, all the while getting hotter, wetter, and needier for him to be inside her. Marc was getting close to cumming. She could tell by the way he squirmed and how his cock was throbbing in her throat. She opened it wide and deftly maneuvered every inch of his grand cock down her throat, past the uvula and into the top of her esophagus. She paused for a moment to let her throat clamp onto his cock before gently sliding it back out. Marc was doing his best not to send ropes of morning cum into her mouth… he wanted to have his way with her, and he was about to…

College Boy [20M] and Neighbor BBW Milf [45F] Fall In Love and Get Sexual [Part 2] [Lactation] [Solo Shower]

Chapter 2: The First Sparks

It had been 2 days since Shruti had borrowed water from her Farhan’s house and now she was running short again. She had been wearing the same Saree for 3 days by now and it has started to smell. Infact Shruti hadn’t showered for days by this point and the hot summer days were not kind to her.

She would sweat uncontrollably, while this wouldn’t be a problem worth even giving a thought in normal days, these days without water it made her very comfortable in her own skin.

She would get sweaty in the summer heat which would require her to get fresh and clean her dirty cloths. But without water she had to deal not just with the sweat and smell but also the dirty cloths piling up.

She decided it was time to ask Farhan for a favor once again. Shruti didn’t want to go to Farhan in how she looked at the moment. Though last time she nervously just went and asked him to use his bathroom without thinking much but now something inside her told her that she should go in a more presentable way. Read more »