Sir [FM] (Or how I [30F] ended my covid dry spell with a hot military man [40M])

It’s been a six months since the last time I had PIV sex. When COVID19 hit, I took it very seriously and only came out of the house for work, groceries, and the gas station. I ended my friends with benefits arrangement to do my part with social distancing. Since then, I moved across the country, and there is more research out showing that if you keep gatherings below 10 people and wear a mask, that’s pretty much the standard for staying safe. So, while I wasn’t about to have any parties, it made me feel comfortable with the idea of dating one-on-one again.

I dated a woman for about a month, but ended things because she reminded me too much of my ex-husband- go figure.

Another month goes by. I match with a handsome 40 year old, recently divorced man. Rob. Sure, he’s got 10 years on me, but we have a lot of the same interests and hobbies. He even starts reading the book I mention on my profile so we have something to talk about. (Swoon) Read more »

[MFM] Lauren’s Fucking Fantastic double date (25F-quite long)

My date was Fucking Fantastic! After a 30-minute endorphin triggering circuit training session I dolled myself up in the gym locker room. I curled my brown hair, applied a nice complimenting nude foundation, and lavender lipstick. Earlier I chose an open back soft blue cowling bodycon dress where the hem fell to just above my knees but each side of the dress were parallel slits that went up to my hips. When the slits flared at the right angle you can easily see the shape of my ass and even get a glimpse between my thighs if you are looking just right. Along with the dress I also wore as a lacy lavender high waist-ed thong and a rose gold body chain. Combined with the dress it was easy to assume I wasn’t wearing panties at all. My heels were 8-inch black stilettos with faux gold flower accents at the strap and over my toes. I really wanted to look my best for 2 hardworking, admirable men that I had the pleasure of working for and fucking relentlessly, at different stages of our lives. Read more »

Worker Guy [FM]

Work was being done to our house a couple of weeks ago. My wife had her eye on one member of the crew that was doing the work. She made little jokes about how I’d better be glad he never came to the house alone. She’d make a face and use a tone to make sure I knew she was joking.

It turns out she wasn’t. One day, right as the job was finishing up, this guy showed up at the house alone. It looked like he was doing some cleanup work. We had thought they were done and were getting mad about the mess they’d left behind. They must have just fallen behind, because my wife’s favorite member of the crew was here to take care of it.

I saw him outside the kitchen window and told my wife she had one last chance to check this guy out. I took the joke further and said, “You told me I was in trouble if he showed up alone” with a joking look on my face.

She said she wasn’t kidding and that now I was lucky that I was home due to the pandemic. She was still joking. I thought. Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Part 14 [FF] [Hypnosis] [Maid]

**Chapter 14: Amber**

June gently puts her hand on mine to stop the shaking. Without being asked, she gets a small towel and cleans up the coffee I spilled. I’m spilling everything. I trip. I stumble. I crash. I can’t do anything right. Even simple things are falling apart.

I can’t sleep. I haven’t slept in weeks. The house is too damn quiet. You go from three roommates to one, and now the house is too damn quiet. June is quiet too. She’s supportive, but always in silence. She kept telling me either everything was alright or everything was going to be alright, so I ordered her to stop saying it. She kept apologizing, so I ordered her to stop saying sorry. It’s banned. Talking is banned.

If this keeps up, quiet will be banned too. I’ll ban June. I’ll ban everything. I’ll ban myself. I’ll be nothing. Then, I can sleep. I can sleep when people stop looking at me. I can sleep when people forget what I did. I’m so stupid. I’m so selfish. I can’t believe it. I can’t believe what I did. I keep seeing Maria’s face, my best friend’s face, when they took her away. She didn’t cry. She didn’t smile. She glared at me with an iron mask. She was empty and lifeless. She was trying to be strong, as though they couldn’t hurt her if she didn’t care. Read more »

Fun with Ryan

I hear the door open and turn to see who’s there. Surprisingly, I see Ryan standing in the doorway.

He walks towards me with purpose and says my name. At the same time, he takes his first finger and thumb placing it under my chin and lifting my head to meet his striking blue eyes, “I want you now”. … A wave of nausea and excitement hit me…
 
He places his hand on my lower back and slides it up to my shoulders bringing me into him. Immediately I tense up with cautiousness. “Please”. I plead, not aware the word was coming out of my mouth. …Not sure if I was saying please stop or please continue.

He takes my hand and walks me to the bedroom. Interested, I quietly follow. He sits me on the edge of the bed and retreats for a moment returning with a bag. He puts it down beside my feet and whispers into my ear, “I’m going to take you now.” …Hearing these words arouse me and frighten me…
 
His breath falling into my ear and down my neck makes my pussy moisten. He leans into me and kisses my neck. I tilt my my head back welcoming his soft lips, as he licks, sucks and bites my neck.
 
Exhaling gently, I enjoy the senses of his touch. He gently pushes me back on the bed and I try to stop the backward movement, saying “No.” Read more »

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The Roommate Part X: So Much for Being Careful [Oral] [FT] [Slow Burn] [Series]

**X: Lexi and Marie**

**Lexi**

Something soft, but firm pressed against Lexi’s cock, which as usual was almost painfully erect as her eyes fluttered open. Hormones didn’t stop her from getting morning wood most days.

As Lexi became more aware of the world around her, she realized she wasn’t in her bed. Her pulse quickened a bit at that, until she realized that she was tangled up with someone. Focusing sleepy eyes, Lexi drank in Marie’s naked form pressed up against her. Her cock strained against Marie’s ass, nestled between the girl’s firm cheeks.

When Lexi processed that, her cock twitched, a moan slipping from her mouth. Her cheeks grew hot despite Marie barely even moving, and the previous night came back to her, making her somehow even harder.

Biting her lip, Lexi traced Marie’s naked flesh with her fingertips, remembering what being with her had felt like. She wanted that again–wanted to be inside her, in her arms, making her moan.

Lexi’s cock twitched again, and this time, Marie shifted against her.

*Oh fuck…morning wood. That means it’s the morning. Did I take off my make-up last night?* Read more »

Vacation

It’s hard to imagine that at 36 and married I could be lucky enough to experience the joys of not one but two couples.
My wife and I are not what u would call in shape, having both of us large frames, I’m 6″2′ 300 and she is 5″ 190. I love my wife’s body she has a great pair of extra large tits that still sit well on her chest and great love handles that make slamiming into her wet hole in doggie style that much more blissful.
I’ve been friends with these two couples for over ten years and have witnessed some interesting things. Which will be stories in another time. But never did it occur to me the level of their friendship was so involved until we took a trip together. Most of my group loves wine, with the exception of me. With that in mind the wives decide they need to go and visit the local winery’s. So we all planned a weekend trip involving a wine bus tour, fallowed buy a night of bar hopping. From the start of this excursion it had a romantic vibe. The bus driver had wine waiting for us and was relaxed and friendly. Creating an atmosphere that let the booze envelope and flow. the ladies relax and us gentleman took advantage.
Bobby being our group antagonist and all around flirt moved around the group bringing both fun and sexual energy. Bobby is great at flirtation a slight touch or comments to both men and women and will aften have every group wound up and charged.
Bobby’s stunning wife Abby might add the most lust to the party, at least by the husbands, anyway. For she has the most amazing coffee table ass I’ve ever seen. I’ve not met a man yet that cannot help but reach out and smack her ass. Abby is a reserved women, not overly flirtatious and is mostly modest. atleast until u get her in the right situation with the right amount of booze then she opens up into what the group has grown to call, fun Abby. Fun Abby lives to tease, enjoying and creating desires in both sexes. Often pantiless in her dresses, her husband will get her to casually flash that great ass to drive everyone wild. Or in her wilder moments u might find her stowed away making out with a random group member.
On this particular Saturday found Abby building into fun Abby as the night progressed. Her flirtatious comments and looks had me lusting after her all-night long. Now up to this point Abby had shown little interest in me sexually. Only letting me see her naked once. But, on this day something seamed different and showed to be my lucky day. For as we were leaving the second winery she slid into the seat next to me and bobby grabbed my wife into the seat next to him. Conversation flowed between the group and nothing seamed mischievous. That is, until I felt her hand on the inside of my thigh, First, just ever so lightly. Causing me to try and make eye contact with her. However she was talking to the group and paying me no attention like she was doing nothing. After a few minutes the pressure increased and Abby started to wiggle her figers and massage my thigh. Working her way up twords my now stiffening dick. Man was I in heaven. But felt a little guilty, until I looked over at my wife and saw her staring at me with bobby whispering in her ear. My wife smile suggested that I should relax and enjoy myself, lucky me.
Now Richard and Teresa are the other couple in this adventure. They just happened to be sitting in front of Abby and my self, With Richard sitting against the window with his arm around the back of the seat and Teresa nestled into the crook of his arm. Richard and Teresa have been together since highschool and appear to be the couple that cherish each other. Richard always talks about when his kids are grown he will have a naked room, and Teresa has that friendly cheery/flirtatious blond attitude. However, I have always sensed that they are a happy monogamous couple. So, it was a quit a surprise when richard looked back at me and gave me the old wink and a nod. I was was starting to come to the conclusion that this trip maybe heading toward a life time memory, if only I played my cards just write.
I was getting more and more signals with the last stop as Abby and richard sat together and Teresa and bobby coupled up on the way to our last vineyard. We were scheduled to eat dinner hear and the bus driver was heading to do what ever he was doing next. So we all filled in and just kinda found seats. My wife and I were separated and I landed the chair between the other women. Everyone was very buzzed by now, with the exception of me. Which is what I think gave me the ability to notice that at least everyone at the table had at least one hand out of place under the table. With bobby grinning like a Cheshire cat with both his hand finding places on my wife’s and teresa’s laps. I decided to be bold and return the favor of past teasing and boldly slid my hand up Abbie’s thigh. Starting at the inside of her knee I found the him of her dress and worked my way inside her short summer dress. there was no response again from her, so i continued up her silky leg until I was forced to make a decision. For I was finding it to be getting quite worm and slippery on my fingers. Do I continue and try my luck at rubbing her tender flesh, or do I retreat and hope that my intentions dive her further into a state of wonton desire. I held my ground inches from her pink swollen flesh just making small circles with my finger and gently squeezing with the palm of my hand and thumb. I am rewarded with an instant deepening flush of her cheeks and a soft moan escaping from her lips.
“Sir”, draws me from my victory as a plate of food is set before me and I am forced to remove my hand.
A great dinner and drinks have us at our highest point of revelry and with a somewhat thought out plan of how the night is going to be planned out we head for the hotel to change and sober up enough to be let into the bars!
My wife and I have a separate room with the other couples sharing a room, so we break off from each other to get ready. As soon as the door close to our room my wife attacks me. Kissing and sucking at my face. After a few heated minutes she pulld away breathless and flushed. She breaths out one word “shower” and pulls me in that direction. Ripping each other’s close off and only separating long enough to get the water to the right temperature. In the shower I drop to my knees desperate to taste her. As my face is buried in her muff with her back against the wall and one leg draped over my shoulder she recounts her experience at dinner to me. “It was so amazing both bobby and richards hands were rubbing all over me. From squeezing my ass to massaging my pussy they kept working me up until I thought I was about to cum. If it wasn’t for the food I probably would have gotten us kicked out by my orgasm scream. Man I feel sorry for the next person…” Her voice faded as her orgasm rippled threw her body and her body slackened.

[f]ollow up to my painal story

I can’t quit thinking about it.

After this guy came in my mouth (and down my throat) he was pretty clear that he wanted me to head out so he could go to bed. I was still wet and hadn’t cum at all but he’d told me ahead of time it was gonna be a pump and dump. He was nicer about it but that’s the gist.

I put my clothes on and didn’t bother to clean up. I hadn’t worn panties over and I could still feel the lube around my asshole and between my cheeks. Riding home in the car was a whole experience Bc I was sore but also still so turned on.

When I made it home I could tell I was still limping a tiny bit but I got naked immediately and got into bed. I tried to make it last, but the combination of being used, the rough anal, and the mouthful of cum is a potent one. I had one hand playing in the lube around my asshole and sort of playing with my hole. I didn’t need to put a finger in Bc it was still twinging from the massive dick that had been in it earlier. My other hand was furiously massaging my clit. Read more »

I [M] went out for a friday night drink with friends of friends and ended up fucking the girlfriend [F] while the boyfriend sat and watched [M] (Not cheating I was a bull for a cuck)

So a quick bit on me. I’m 6ft reasonably athletic and have been blessed with a pretty great 8 inch cock which I am proud of. I am in my early twenties and this happened relatively recently. Id quite dramatically come out of a long dry spell and this follows on from my luck changing.

So after my previous story (Found a cuck couple on reddit and had ended up fucking the hot wife) I had obviously gained a lot of confidence and had started telling it a lot on drunken nights out. Well turns out words spread fast. On one of my fairly normal club nights out a friend introduced one of his own mates and winked at me knowingly, which I thought was odd but didn’t understand til much later. We ended up getting on quite well, and I woke up the next day to him having dropped me a message asking me if I wanted to come out for drinks with him his girlfriend and a few others next week. I said sure, seemed fun, and didn’t think too much of it until the day. Read more »

Quiet in theater (Succubus, exhibition, riding) [NSFW]

(Part 2 of Theron’s misadventure with his succubus teacher and lover)

Theron hated snobbish social events. The renown and powerful warlocks across the continent gathered to them like a dimwitted moth to a flame. They brought with them powerful relics to trade, slaves to sell, and they held rituals behind closed doors where no one could see them. These warlocks were the sort of scum any wizard with self-respect would avoid, with their souls bound to the seven hells and their magic coming from infernal places or the dreaded fae. It was just too bad Theron was not a wizard, but a warlock. So here he was, dressed in a tight suit that made his skin itch and surrounded by men and women who laughed at his presence. The violins that played and the small talk that sounded through the grand hall made you think this was a normal social event but upon a closer inspection you could see imps, succubi, and other infernal creatures. At the far end of the room was a grand staircase that led to the theatre hall, but between it and Theron were people from all corners of the continent. They almost seemed to dance over the black marble floor. They clustered around the tables filled with drinks and food, gluttonous demons and their masters alike. But there were three people in particular that Theron noticed that made him scowl and his hands clench. He walked quickly to get past them, but he stood out like a virgin at an orgy. Furthermore the wall of people prevented him from reaching the stairs. Althea was waiting on him in the theatre room. But she would have to wait.  Read more »