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[MF] Giving Supergirl her Birthday Treat [LONG]

One of my first jobs was working in a pub a couple of towns over from where I lived. It wasn’t a very large pub but had a beer garden and a couple B&B flats to the rear of the building in the alley that ran down the side of the pub. In addition to the B&B flats there was a share house where one of there country hotels provided housing for any staff that required it. Naturally the hotel staff were regulars at my pub and I became quite friendly with them over the course of the summer.

Towards the end of the summer one of the hotel staff, Sophie, was having a fancy dress party in the house share to celebrate her 23rd birthday which I was invited too despite only being 19 at the time. The theme was things beginning with S so I went as a surfer dude and my manager who was also invited went as a Sheikh. We were working the late shift the night of the party so it was already in full swing by the time we closed up shop and made our way over to join the festivities. Read more »

Lighting Her Fire – The real life experience of a guy trying to coax a faithful, loving, wife into “[consensual]” cuckoldry.…(Chapter Two)

**Stevie – 03/03/20**

I have a meal out with the boys. Later, in bed, Sarah asks about my night. I tell her but I figure it best not to mention Steve. I’m still not sure that I want to encourage an interest in him. If she has one. Which she probably doesn’t.

We’re laid spooning. It’s heavenly wrapped up with Sarah. Her slim body, her long sexy legs, her perfect ass locked into my midriff. She fits like a hand in glove. I finish talking and she’s quiet for a moment. I think she’s trailing off to sleep. Then she chirps ‘What about Stevie?’ The tone of her voice goes up a notch as she says his name. (We, the boys, don’t call him ‘Stevie’). I’m taken a back by the high pitched voice tone change. I try not to show it. I don’t really want to talk about him. ‘Ah… he wasn’t getting involved… You know what he’s like.’

‘He doesn’t get into political arguments or anything like that does he? It’s great how he’s so chilled out. There’s just no stress with him. Everything’s just cool.’ Read more »

Threesome fantasy [mmf, bi]

For a long time I was fantasizing about threesome. Two guys and a girl where guys would also interact with each other…

Browsing Reddit one day I found post with title “24 [MF4A] London Bi submissive couple” with text asking to describe what would happen after I arrive at their flat. So I sat down and wrote:

Well, first thing I say “hi” ;-). After that we move to the living room. As an ice breaker we decide to play truth or dare. After few polite/shy “truths”, she asks me “have you ever received oral from a guy?” With a wink and smile I say “no”. “And would you like to?”. “Well, it is my turn now…”.

I turn to him with question in my eyes. “Dare!” he answers. “I want you to kiss her”. “Easy” he says as he goes for it… I enjoy the show of one minute of passionate kissing. When finished, he sits back with eyes on her and asks “Dare or dare? :-P”. She gives him a look but is not protesting. “I want you to strip and play the rest of the game naked!” We all laugh and she just says “pervs…”, stands up and slowly, seductively undresses, turning her bum towards us as she is about to get rid of her panties and slowly pulls them down. Quite a show. She throws her panties at me, turns back, sits down and already knows how to implement her revenge. Not even bothering to give him a choice she commands “I want you to suck him…” Read more »

A park bench somewhere

“Fuck, I’d better not get arrested again,” I thought to myself as I walked down the footpath. I was very conscious of my footfalls in the cool evening air. The park that she’d directed me to was only another block along my way. My heartbeat was pounding in my ears now, so I slowed my pace and took some deep breaths. “Easy,” I thought to myself, “She probably won’t even be there.”

“I must be fucking crazy,” I thought to myself as I stood in front of the mirror in my bedroom. I ran my hands up my thighs, marvelling at the sheen of the silky black thigh highs were held in place by a black lace garter belt. A thing landing slip directed my eyes down to my clit, already swollen with arousal by the thought of what I had ahead of me. I turned back to my bed and picked up the coat draped across the bedspread. Pulling it over my shoulders, I took one last look at my otherwise bare breasts and pussy. “Okay here we go,” I said aloud while buttoning the coat buttons, cinching the belt tight and knotting it. I turned to the door and walked out my front door. Read more »

He came to me, erotic shortstory by Disa Faaz

I’m not sure what to do now, not quite sure what to say.

He’s standing at the front door preparing to go and I am still naked, with my cheeks on fire and a little shaking.

I bite my lower lip and look at him up and down.

I’m not sure if I should follow my desire or not.

He stares back at me and looks confused because of my stillness and silence.

I get down on my knees and unzip his pants. I look up at him and he grins. I open my mouth wide and I start sucking him feverishly. He grabs me by the hair and tells me to go to my bedroom. On my knees. He tells me to wait for him on my bed, face down, stomach on the pillows. I do as I’m told. After he unties his shoes and gets naked, I hear him stepping into my room.

I watch him as he puts on a second condom and my mind can’t help, but notice that he came prepared.

I met him last night and a few hours ago we had lunch together, and now we’re about to fuck again, second round of sex. Read more »

I need you

I need you

I need you.

My mouth needs your body.

My lips and tongue need to explore every inch of your shivering skin, to tease the rosy peaks of your breasts, and to caress the delicate hollow of your hips.

My mouth needs you wet, glistening pussy.
I need to kiss you, lick you, devour you with ravenous abandon until you come – hot and hard – on my tongue.

And once my lips and beard are sodden with your lust, I need to slide my naked cock deep inside my secret flesh. I need to take you, fuck you, and own this dripping sex until you moan and whimper, until you curse and invoke the almighty, until you scream over and again my name, until you fear the thrusts of the untamed animal possessing his prey might tear her shreds.

I need your body; I need you. I need it all so desperately I can barely think or breathe or live.

The Hunter

I’ve been watching you a while now.

Sitting at the bar, maintaining your casual, careless outlook.
Your hooded glances hiding your hunger as you search for that right balance of desire filled eyes and willing flesh.

I know your type, you are my type.

A hunter.

Like me, the need to devour and be devoured tonight is strong.

An insistent hum through your whole body.

An ache that is slowly building your insatiable appetite.

Unknowingly, I slowly bite my lower lip in synch with your finger rolling and rubbing around the top of your glass.

Imagining that finger circling between my thighs.

It’s time for you to be the prey tonight my rugged man, I’ve decided.

In a moment the waiter is going to give you this note and room key.

Hurry tiger, I’ll be ready, wet and waiting.

Tonight you are the one who is going to be eaten.

Afternoon sunlight

Late afternoon sun sends shadows across our naked, sated bodies. We both smile, grin, sharing the post-coital pleasure. Unabashed sexuality. We draw together for an embrace, skin to skin, your breasts warm against my chest, my cock still somewhat hard pushing against your belly, wanting you one more time. What a first meeting! Better than the art museum indeed.,

My first time alone with Wing [MF]

After a few weeks, May and I had been together a few times, and I’d had another threesome with Wing and May. Typically I’d be with May twice a week, normally Thursdays and Saturdays depending on her schedule.

One Tuesday evening I was again in my room, this time working, and Wing just walked right in and locked the door. She’d been in the shower and was wearing a fluffy dressing gown and had half dried hair. In her hands were a dildo and a tub of vaseline. She was a woman on a mission. My first thought was, you’re not sticking that thing up my ass! Almost right away she opened and dropped her gown to reveal her complete nakedness. I of course stood up to greet her, and she came right over and started to remove my shorts. She was freshly shaven, normally Wing and May were quite naturally hairy, but Wing had really gone to town with the wax and was looking trim. Read more »