Tennis Lessons. Part 1. [MF] [MILF] [Younger man] [Older woman] [Masturbation]

*New writer here! Tips/advice appreciated. Part 2 coming tomorrow!*

TL;DR College tennis player picks up a job teaching moms at a country club. Fantasizes about pleasuring an unsatisfied MILF.

College is supposed to be the time of your life. You make friends for life and live on the wild side for a bit. Unfortunately for David Johnson, his junior year of college had been cut short by school closing because of COVID-19. He only got to play in one tennis match before the let out. Now, instead of going out every night, he’d be stuck with family movie nights and next to no friend time since they all lived far away. It looked like these next few summer months were going to be torture for David. No tennis, no parties, no friends. And to make things worse, his mom had the bright idea of him working all summer.

“You should be a tennis coach at the country club!” Eagerly suggested his mother. Read more »

[MF] Osaka karaoke ends in love hotel

This happened in early March. Apologies for the length; I’m working through some things. For sexytimes, skip to the **bold part**.

I was coming back to Osaka from the Japanese countryside, where I’d been staying at a traditional inn. I didn’t have time to go to my place and drop off/pick up some things, which will become relevant later.

We’ll call her Mara. Mara is a Thai girl in her mid-twenties. She visits Japan semi-regularly for sight-seeing. She has long black hair, dark olive skin and wears deep red lipstick. She was dressed conservatively for the chill – black jumper, red skirt with leggings, nice heeled ankle boots. The thick winter clothes kind of hid her body type, but I found out later she had these curves that I really like combined with the slimness of Asian women. If you need a visual, I think [this girl](https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5d96ee4a7b2cc) is pretty close. Read more »

A forbidden encounter [MF]

We’ve known each other most of our lives. Frequently flirting but never getting together. It was not supposed to happen. But in times of extreme emotional stress people don’t always make the best decisions. Her marriage was falling apart, he was into drugs big time. I was in an abusive marriage. Two counselors told me it was my fault, men don’t get abused. To say we were emotionally stressed is an understatement. 

She made the first move, I followed willingly. She can get guys to do anything, she is flirtatious, friendly, and gorgeous. Her sex drive was intoxicating. All I could see was the thin blonde eighteen year old girl I remembered from years ago. She is twice that age and more matronly now. And still gorgeous. 

She would melt into my hands when I touched her sensuously. Her sex drive would override anything else she was trying to do. One time she was on the phone with her boss. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her, cradling her breasts with my hands. She was writhing almost immediately, her brain needing to be professional but her hormones rapidly taking control. It was beautiful.  Read more »

(M4F) She knows I know about her other instagram account and Dropbox but her husband doesn’t

So this is based on a true story, the first part actually happened, the second part is, let’s say speculative erotica! It’s also my first post here so hope it’s ok! Enjoy:

[Part 1 – true story]

Last year, pre-pandemic, the 6 households that form our cul-de-sac (small residential street with no through traffic) met up to discuss communal issues like maintenance of the shared driveway etc, we had a few drinks and it was good to catch up.

The youngest couple moved in a year ago and I hadn’t properly met them yet, Martin is an architect, quite a timid, skinny build 5ft 9ish, brown hair, struggles to grow facial hair, baby faced, shy type of guy and Alice is a financial analyst, 5ft 6ish, blonde with some curves, athletic physique with stunning blue eyes, appeared shy but friendly. I had seen Alice a few times doing yoga in the field in the summer and running in the village at the same time I would sometimes go running in the evenings. Read more »

Breeding the submissive.

I was feeling inspired…

You are my neighbor. You’re married and you want me. You see me everyday in my yard, swimming in my pool in my skimpy bathing suit, coming home from work. You can’t help but think about how good my pussy would feel milking your cock for all it’s worth.
You want to give me everything I’ve ever wanted.

What you don’t know is i see you too. I see you coming home from work, checking the mail and I fantasize when I close my door about you waiting for me, pushing me against the wall, pulling my panties down to my knees and slamming into my pussy so hard I scream. I want to feel you in my stomach making me remember just how good you took me days later. I want to have you fill every part of me. I want the raw, dirty, no holds barred type of sex. I want to feel you cum in me and give me every bit of you. Feel me shake from feeling how hot it feels inside me. Knowing that I’m ovulating and you just got me pregnant. I want to swell with your child. I want it more than anything.

Punished For Talking Back At Him Which Lead To Hard Pounding [FM]

Sex stuff starts at ————Hi! I’m Emma! I am petite athlete girl and a big slut, Pics on my account. I have a boyfriend named Brian, we have a safe word for any sexual situation which is “Orange”. So Me and Brian were sitting watching a show on tv, his head was in my lap, I asked him if he wants something from the fridge and got up to grab some water, we were sitting on the ground as our TV had the best angle that way and his head fell when I got up, he said “Ow” and said “No I just want you” and extended his hand towards me. I shushed him and did my sexy walk towards the fridge making sure he was looking at my ass in my tight black leggings which highlight my ass and thighs perfectly. I was wearing a black tank top that was cupping my bra-less boobs. I drank some water and went back to him. When I got back and sat down, he got up a little to put his head on my chest, we were watching TV when his head slid down more and was right on top of my nipple, I think he did it intentionally but I was not in the mood for sex as I had done a lot of sports that day and my legs were already killing me. his head being there hurt a little so I said, Read more »

I caught my husband watching a college video of mine and told him the story [Group]

I went to a small college without many folks and so on the weekends it totally cleared out aside from other out of towners and people on teams. Pretty early on in my freshman year I made friends with a bunch of guys on the lacrosse team. I ran track in high school and stayed as fit as possible and would work out a lot in the small school gym.

One night a few of the lacrosse guys were drinking and invited me to join in “as one of the guys.” I was stoked to get out of my room so I jumped at the chance. Our security guards are pretty oppressive so they told me they’d found a fun place to drink and after a few texts back and forth I found myself climbing up to the library roof with a handful of dudes to get wasted – which I was really excited about.

We’re two beers in and talking non stop about sex and to be honest, since I’d gotten to the school I’d been a bit intimidated and hadn’t found anyone to play with. So, I’m being honest and explaining how I feel and of course the guys are like, well shit, I’ll be that guy! And we’re joking about it. Read more »

[f] Master’s Challenge Day 3

It is day 3 of my master’s challenge and today I had to edge for 21 minutes. Today I decided to read a fan fiction while I edged. At the beginning of today’s edging, I was already kind of horny and wet, so I started how I usually start with a medium setting on my vibrator while I read the story. It was about a college girl who wanted get revenge on a former friend for teasing men with her body. The girl tricked her friend into becoming her dad’s sub. I only got to read the first couple of chapters before I realized my time was up. Today was actually a bit easier to edge. 21 minutes completed. Stay tuned for Day 4. 22 minutes

[F] 29 / Asian – photographer

I am a terrible story teller, so hope you bare with me.

I shared this story before, but when I am sober, I always take it down. Now that I have few glasses of riesling in me again… going back up live

couple months ago, my bf brought up that this was one of his fantasies.

I have been always self conscious about my body, but as we discussed it more, i understood his reasoning and decided to take it a but more serious.

He has done some photography work and know a female photographer who he worked with before. He reached out and luckily she agreed! and for free too! it was something that she wanted to creatively challenge, but never had an opportunity.

cutting to the day of the shoot. I was nervous as heck!! i had stayed over the night before. woke up. and he says “i don’t want to have a hard on during the shoot. It will be super embarrassing. Can we do it now before she comes?”

so… we had a quickie. a good one. we take a shower and get ready for her. Read more »

[MF] Reunited, On a Public Train

You’re coming home today, flying into the airport. I know you’ll take the train home today and that it’s a long ride. And I happen to have a pass that allows me to ride for free anywhere.

So we put our brilliant minds together and hatch the, somewhat obvious plan: I’ll meet you at the airport and keep you company with good conversation on your trip home. And, you know, be your guide and help you learn your way around rail better. It’s all very innocent and somewhat practical, of course.

On the ride up, and especially as I approach the airport I notice my panties are already getting wet and my heart is beating faster. It’s been a month since I’ve seen you or even heard your voice, and yet here I am trembling and melting before I’ve even laid eyes on you. I take a deep breath to try to compose myself….and there you are. I don’t know if the breath helped or not because my heart stops completely and then threatens to burst out of my chest. Read more »