Choo Choo!!

“That’s one! Two! There’s Three! And now here comes number four! James yelled!

“This isn’t fair! I’m left out of the fun!” Steve said sadly.

“Come on Steve. You know someone has to be first.” Alan chimed in.

Steve looked over his shoulder at the four men behind him and said. “I’m always first because I have the smallest dick. But it’s still not fair. I could still go second or third.”

The five men had formed a human chain. Dicks in asses connecting them together. Steve, Alan, James, Isaac and Brad.

“CHOO! CHOO!” Isaac yelled!

And the five married men who were supposed to be watching football together, shuffled their feet across the floor like a train. Connected together with their hard erections in each other’s asses!

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Public BJ for married guy [MF]

I had seen my friend socially a few times and we really got along well. I admired him in a way and he was so fun. He was also married. We went out to see a movie one day we were both free.

I hugged him when I saw him and squeezed his huge shoulders. He had on a very thick dress shirt, nice pants, and silly socks. I wore a long skirt and silk shirt with a big fluffy sweater. The movie theatre was pretty empty except for a bus load of retirees.

When we got inside, we chose a seat all the way in the back corner. There were a few people in our row but they were happy chatting with eachother.

The show started and I put my hand on his leg. He scooted closer to me and I got a little braver. I took off my sweater and put it in his lap. Then I started brushing my hand against his crotch. He leaned over to kiss me. We looked around the theatre and felt safe with how engaged the audience was at the time. He unzipped his pants and I stroked his dick through his boxers while keeping my eyes on the show. The shaft was so hard and the tip was a little wet so I checked down the row then bent down onto his lap and licked his hard dick just for a second. No one noticed! Read more »

My Best friend is married and the husband tried something he shouldn’t have [F]

This past Saturday I was at my best friend’s house drinking some wine with her and her husband. We all got a little too intoxicated and we began to flirt. The conversation turned sexual at some point and my friend revealed that she had always fantasized about having oral sex with another woman while her husband watched.

Her husband of course said that he would be open to that. She then asked if I would ever do something like that and after a nervous pause, I answered yes. Well naturally her husband encouraged us to go ahead and do it. No time like the present I suppose. My friend then turned and give me the sexiest look as her eyes were clearly telling me that she wanted too. My heart began to race as I realized I could have oral sex with my best friend if I wanted. I tried hard to compose myself and said why not. Read more »

Having my pussy eaten is the best feeling [F]

I have always had a real thing for oral, it’s can be any kind of sex it wants to be romantic, aggressive, useful, hate filled or literally anything else. I love to give but god I love to receive.

After getting my clit massaged for hours its been so sensitive and a friend of mine ate me out last night and I quite literally passed out after she ruthlessly went at me with her tongue.

Guys, Gals, Nonbinary palls and everyone else PLEASE EAT MORE PUSSY. Anyone who’s up for eating me out I’d be more than willing to return the favour and most women feel the same.

[F] The best dick is married dick

I have been addicted ever since I had my first married cock, earlier this year. Since then, Ive had 5 married cocks, and 1 that’s engaged thats my current fwb. I love the thrill and risk when meeting up with them. My pussy gets so wet when I drive over to meet them. Soaks through my pants most of the time. Within 5 minutes of meeting them my pussy is either in their mouths or their cock is in mine. I love getting on my knees and sucking them. And them calling me a good girl while I do so. I do the stuff their wives won’t in order to please them. I always tell them to wear their rings when we meet. Love getting fingered by their wedding ring and getting my pussy juice all over it. Their married cocks inside my pussy feels so heavenly.

Sleeping with a married older man that 60 and nearly twice my age but i love how dirty it is [F]

There’s this 65 year old guy that I’ve known for about 3+ years now… we started talking when I worked front desk at a gym; we started out as friends after I had a bad breakup with an ex fiancé, and he clearly has marital issues of his own (from what I gather she is abusive and he has no general interest in her anymore) and we started flirting and it has since become something much more. He turned out to be a surprisingly sweet guy and we have opened up to each other and gotten super close. I feel comfortable with him when i dont with others, and to make it even better he is a TOTAL silver fox, very buff and handsome. I have since moved on to better job opportunities but we still go to the same gym, we often flirt and he has seen my nudes, and after a while it escalated to the point where I blew him in the gym parking lot. The day after our.. encounter, he admitted to having feelings for me but admitted to feeling guilty and said he didn’t want to cheat, but remain good friends. However, he still flirts with me often and as of late has been escalating a lot, I can’t help but think he wants to fuck me in the gym (as he has admitted to me before) and I can’t help but want it. I’ve been getting such shitty workouts lately because I can’t help but imagine him bending me over a machine…. what can I do?

me (44f) him (35m) the memories we keep

The things I think about
Only you could understand
The little twists and turns in my desires

I want so much
I want to feel the softness
I want to feel the pain
The soft kiss while you fuck me so hard with your hand
Makes me want to cry

Your hands
Strong and relentless
Hurting me and caressing me
Not knowing what will be next
Pain or comfort

Looking down at me
Your eyes
Your beautiful blue eyes
Clouded over with desire and want
Drinking me in
Remembering every breath
Remembering every shiver
Smiling at me with that perfect mouth
Knowing you’ve got me

You know you own me
You own my pussy
You own my breasts
You own my mouth
You own every orgasm
Torturing me the only way that makes sense to us

You have my breast in your hand
Squeezing so tight
It hurts so much
I want to scream
I want you to stop
I want you to never let go Read more »

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[MF] Falling back into Mia

There’s something uniquely sexy in coming back to a past lover, rediscovering and then learning more about each other, fucking in a whole new way.

BACKGROUND:

I met Mia during our sophomore year of university. We had a couple classes together, chatted and quickly hit it off. She was on our school’s D2 volleyball team (as the libero for my vball fans) and had that perfectly-toned college athlete body: 5’6″, 120 pounds, small but perky, breasts with light pink nipples that betrayed how horny she constantly was, a faint outline of a six pack, and dirty blonde hair falling to her shoulders in soft waves. In turn, I’m 5’11” and 175, dark brown hair with olive skin, and a lifelong swimmer.

But, dear reader, most of all and what I could wax poetic about for hours, was her ass. My god. Volleyball does miraculous things to thighs and butts. She was a petite girl but did squats for days. Mia’s ass was that perfect bubble, perky, muscled, built from countless hours of sweat yet made to be slapped and fucked endlessly, truly callipygian. Especially on her overall willowy frame, it was first thing noticed. I came to expect whenever we went out that men and women, fiends and angels alike, would turn their heads toward her like gravity. Read more »

I picked up a guy at the bar last night and fucked him in front of my man [FM]

I seem to be on a roll this week and I’m loving every minute of it. Last night I was out at the bar downtown with some friends when I saw a guy with short brown hair and brown eyes, he was taller than me – probably about 6’2”. I went over and talked to him and he introduced himself as Brad. I playfully touched his arm and felt the bulge of his bicep – he was in pretty good shape. A couple drinks were bought for me and I was on the hook, dancing and making out with him until I told him I needed him to come home with me.

I decided to not warn my husband that I was bringing someone home so I walked into the house followed by Brad. Much to my husband’s surprise I dropped to my knees immediately at the door before I said anything to him. I unbuckled Brad’s pants, pulled out a beautiful uncircumcised cock and began blowing him. I licked up and down his shaft and circled the tip with my tongue before taking his cock fully in my mouth. After a few minutes Brad led me to the couch, laid me down, flipped my skirt up and pulled my lacy black thong to the side and began to kiss up and down my thighs before settling on my clit with his tongue as he finger fucked me until I came on his tongue. Read more »

The One-Meter Challenge [Commissioned] [FF] [Exhibition/recording/online] [Toys] [Deep-throat] [Hard Anal] [Measurement kink] [Best Friends] [Light]

“It’s four thousand pounds,” Jessica repeated, enunciating her syllables in case the message wasn’t getting through to Chris. “That’s a hundred pounds for every inch of silicon dick we take, Chris. You can’t tell me that you wouldn’t take one inch of dick for a hundred pounds.”

Chris ran a hand through her long, dark hair, still damp from her shower, opting not to point out the flaw in Jessica’s logic; her math, shockingly, did check out, and forty inches across their six holes seemed like a laughably easy way to a tropical vacation and plenty of enviable, luxe shots for social media… so long as one thought of it as a mere forty inches and not the full meter of dick that it was.

“Do I have to guess what’s in the bag?” Chris asked, pointing at the tote bag as Jessica barged into the condo and dumped an array of white dildos out onto her coffee table. Chris closed the door and followed her friend over to check out the silicon armoury, tugging the strap of her tank top back up onto her shoulder. “…And how are we going to film this?” Read more »