[group] Popping My (F) Cherry

I met Christian through my Cousin. My cousin is a year older than me and was going to watch her boyfriend at the time, who was a friend of Christian’s, play in a baseball game. I accompanied her and I found Christian attractive the second I saw him. He was a tall, brown skinned Venezuelan man, around 19yrs old, with big quads and calves. What I found most striking were his bright green eyes and pearly white teeth when he smiled, both contrasting beautifully against his dark skin.

When my cousin introduced me to Christian at the end of the game, I instantly had a crush on him. I was gushing about him the next day in school to my friends during lunch, a group that included my now husband. I told them how sexy Christian was and how bad I wanted to kiss him.

After some chatting over text, Christian invited me to hang out one night. He took me to Wendy’s and didn’t pay for my dinner, but I didn’t care, I was just happy to be hanging out with him. We made out in his car later that evening, parked outside my parents house, and he got me really hot by rubbing my pussy over my thin shorts.

Feeling me move inside her [M41][F39][eroticromance][nsfw][adultsex]

June reached down with her right hand and placed it, palm down on her belly, with her fingertips by her trimmed triangle of bush.
“Gently now, oh I can feel you moving in me, here, try.”
We’d done this before, very early on when we first started making love, all those decades before, and more recently when we were re-enacting a first time. So I knew where to press, but I let her fingers guide me. As I took slow strokes, I could feel something moving inside her. It really was a strange feeling. And more so now than before, now her waist was even thinner.
“Oh, dearest, now, make love to me. I want to feel you pump into me.”
I started to thrust at a nice steady pace, one I could last at, could give her a good chance to feel satisfied and hopefully, to cum.

Dinner and dessert [anal] [spanking] [public] [“sir”] [M22] [F22]

It’s the third course of a formal university dinner on a Thursday evening when you lean across to whisper in my ear. You look gorgeous in that dress with the slit up your thigh to show off your gorgeous legs that look as good strutting down the ancient streets as they do in the air or pinned back behind your ears. I’m trying to compete in a well fitting suit with dress shirt sleeves that you like so much rolled up to the forearm. Your warm full lips pull into a smile as you whisper words into my ear that no one else can hear.

“I douched for you, sir.”

The words send a tingle down my spine that starts under my skull and finishes at my crotch, where I feel the material of my trousers become tight. Fuck. Your eyes flick towards your bag and I see a small container of lube that you brought with you. God you’re so perfect, and clearly have been planning this encounter. You smile is now self-satisfied and your eyes glisten with anticipation. You raise an eyebrow. My eyes meet yours and I convey in my gaze that I understand what you are suggesting. Here. Soon.

[F] Sugar daddy treated me

I’m currently studying full time and needed some extra income, so O recently start talking to an older guy who previously was a sugar daddy for a girlfriend of mine. She passed on his details to me and we were texting for a couple weeks.

He ended up inviting me over for dinner at his place, he suggested I got shopping and buy a nice outfit which he would pay for. So I went shopping and picked out a really nice and expensive tight black dress and some high heels. I arrived and he lived in a real nice 4 bedrooms apart with amazing views over the city. He offer me some wine when I arrived, I was a little nervous so I drank it very quickly.

We ate dinner then when we finished we sat on his lounge together to look at the view. He rested his hand in my leg and complimented my outfit, he offered to take me shopping whenever I liked if I was willing to have dinner with him once each month. I agreed, as he seemed really nice and was fairly attractive for his age. We continued to drink and he continued to stroke my thigh, shortly after his hand was up my dress but I was kind of horny so I slide my panties to the side and let hun finger me.

Cheating as changed me [F]

Okay the rush was another level, so was the excitement, I was jumping on his dick up and down, and trust me my juices were flowing all over my thighs, my nails dug deep in his back, while I was biting my lower lip, craving that it would go even deeper.

There was a point when I gently asked him to go slow, and called my partner, to ask about his whereabouts, while I was sitting on his cock and going up and down slowly.

Ughh Ik maybe this is bad, but I just love to cheat. It gets me all wet. I squirt!!

Please don’t take this away from me by judging.

[F] I dont stop when you tell me to stop sucking

I love sucking until the guy is basically crying and trying to pry my head from their cock. I’ve always had an oral fixation and the main thing I love isn’t making the guy cum, it’s making them feel so overwhelmed with pleasure after they just shut down for a second and then have feelings so intense they start moaning like a bitch and pulling my mouth from their cock. Every guy says it’s bliss but also so strong of a sensation they can’t handle it. I love knowing I can make a man break in that way and almost make them feel so good they regret it.

“But I want to” – Goblin x Tiefling [FF] Lesdom, Fingering, Fingers in mouth, Dom/sub

Tilex reached into the mage’s satchel, her tiny, deft hands searching with well practised dexterity. She grabbed a bottle first, some kind of potion she wasn’t familiar with, and placed it on the floor. Without a sound, she returned to rummaging through the pack. Some more potions, a few empty bottles, a matchbox, a set of torches, several very fine silk tissues and a bloody bear trap, of all things!

“Gosh darn bitch. What are you doing with a fucking hunting trap?” She whispered to herself but before she could close her mouth, two delicate fingers breached her lips, pushing past her sharp teeth and hooking her. “Oh darling, I think that a better question is why are you fiddling with my stuff… again?” Under the coldness of the voice was a deep rage. Tilex knew well who that was, Nadia. She could already imagine the wizard behind her, like a tiger, propped on one hand, on her knees, teeth out.

I didn’t think we had chemistry but that didn’t stop us from fucking in her car later that night [MF] [M31] [F25]

(ended up long af so skip to *** for the naked stuff)

I’m brand new to being single after ending a long-term relationship. So I’m still refining my sense of when people are into me or not

Anita and I matched and had some banter, but you know how the apps are. Sometimes there are days between replies. We randomly started to vibe when she said cookie butter was her favorite ice cream flavor

me: i didn’t even know cookie made a butter

her: Anything can make a butter if you put your mind to it

me: my mind went to turnips

me: dont ask me why

her: Gross but possible

me: wanna get turnip butter on friday

her: i think i would rather eat dirt

me: wanna get dirt on friday

her: hmmm tempting :)

me: i hear [bar in major city nearby] has good dirt

me: also beer which i will be drinking

me: and jazz which i hear both dirt and beer thoroughly enjoy

her: sounds sick im in

[50M 29F] [blowjob] [Public exhibitionism] [original content] The Best Blow Job Ever

She grabbed my hand and led me to a large window. Being on the 19th floor of her apartment building, I hesitated at first, then realized she likes to be watched. She knelt before me as I reached to slide the hair from her cheek to reveal her beautiful full lips quivering with anticipation. I felt myself beginning to engorge as I paused to gaze upon her submissiveness. Her body was naked apart from the black leather collar around her neck which was only accentuated by her red lipstick. I could feel the eyes of many upon us, longing to be us, as she unzipped my pants. My cock throbbed and bounced as she released it from the bounds of my pants. She smiled with approval like a child on Christmas morning opening a present. She leaned into me, taking most of me in, as if by compulsion. I moaned and placed my hands in her hair. She took me in deeper with each motion and moaned when she could breathe. She stroked while she licked every ounce of my balls. She then took me into her throat and placed my hand on the back of her head, as if to say, force your cock deeper. I thrusted over and over again. At that moment, I knew that this would be the best blow job of my life. I fought the urge to cum for as long as I could. I whispered, I’m going to cum, and she replied, I’m ready, and began swirling her tongue on my shaft. I erupted with a force never seen myself do before, firing my load into her mouth and all over her face. I moaned and wreathed with extreme pleasure as she swallowed my juices and licked my shaft for more.

My girlfriend won’t have sex with me [M23 / F25] [cunnilingus] [teasing] [orgasm denial]

“Just so you know,” Tilly says, “I’m a good girl, I’m not going to have sex until I’m married.”

I’m holding the car door open for her to get in, and she’s just agreed to come back to my place with me. It’s our fifth date — fifth time hanging out — and I really don’t know what I’m doing. Inviting her to my place was a whim. The evening had been going so well, it seemed like the thing to do. I hadn’t intended the implication, though, I hadn’t thought about what it would sound like I was asking.

“Yeah, no,” I say, “That’s great. I just wanted to keep talking, really.”

“Great,” she says, sitting down, pulling the seatbelt on, “I’m so glad we’re on the same page, there’s so many jerks out there who’re just interested in only one thing, you know?”

“Uh, I guess.” I don’t actually know.