Trouble

The room is pitch black, but I feel his body heat beside me. I wiggle closer under the covers. He lies facing away from me. The digital clock says 12:34 AM. I should let him rest, but I feel wide awake. I snake my arm under his and make circles with my thumb in the middle of his chest. I slowly shake my head no and let my nose trace a line between his shoulder blades. I plant a kiss in the middle of the imaginary line. My hand begins to wander.

He inhales sharply as I reach for his cock in the darkness. His half hard erection stiffens within my grasp as I gently stroke his shaft. He rolls over to face me, and I cover his collar bone with kisses. Ours hands roam over each other’s bodies in the darkness as our legs intertwine and our pelvises meet. I sense his excitement as he fully hardens between my thighs. It is time. Read more »

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The first time I had an affair and he was the best I’ve ever had [MF]

Bare with me I’m not the greatest story teller. But this has been my favorite sexual encounter. During quarantine when my husband was getting on my nerves. So I would post sexy photos of myself, and look for other people on Reddit. I was going to delete my account until he commented (let’s call him John).

About us: I’m in my late 20s 5’3, 150 lbs, toned, with a tan complexion. John is a little over 6 ft about 200 lbs, in his early 30s, and white.

It turned out he only lived fifteen minutes away from me. We started talking on kik. Then we moved it to snap, to call each other, and have phone sex. His wife was away from work, and my husband would leave to go on a run. Read more »

Texas Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates For Her Husband And His Poker Buddies

[Original Story With NSFW Collage is HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/Bqd5FvU)

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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised when he came to me one day and said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and he wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

He said, “Because, my exhibitionist wife, we want you to be the entertainment.” Read more »

Can’t Help Myself- sitting at the computer playing with myself. sorry felt helplessly horny [F] [bi] [mast]

As I write this, I should tell you, that I’m wet. More than wet. Turned on. My skin is tingling. 

Ten minutes ago, I was looking for something to put inside me. And fifteen minutes before that, I had been lazily fingering myself. Pulling aside my panties, tugging on my lips, spreading myself apart with two fingers. Left handed. I had a leg propped up on the table to reach myself better. It was easier to thrust my fingers inside me. I touched my pussy like a stranger. Gentle, curiously exploring. Slightly uncoordinated since I was using my off-hand. I was moist. I know you keep lube hidden in the drawer of the computer desk. But trust me, I didn’t need it. 

The more I fingered myself, the more I wanted… well, more. When I was done teasing myself, that’s when I decided to find something to fill me. I used the sharpie marker. The thick one. It went in ridiculously easy. I pushed it in and out several times, using different angles. I could feel it sliding around but it was not enough to clamp around. I needed to have something large enough for my pussy to squeeze.  Read more »

skinny dipping [F]

I always wanted to try skinny dipping, in the summer of 2019 I was with my lonely grandmother in the village, the house stood with a small fence, and without neighbors by the field with wheat, and not far from 2-3 minutes walk there was a small lake. and I began to be tormented by the idea that I wanted to run into the lake early in the morning without any clothes, swim a little and have time to come home before she wakes up, she woke up no earlier than 9-10 a.m. the next day, I was covered with goosebumps lying in bed and stood up with the intention of doing it, undressed, climbed over the window and fence, it was very cold in the morning and there was dew everywhere, I grabbed my chest so as not to freeze and came to the lake, I did not bathe it was very cold for me and I hurried back, on the way back, I heard the sound of the car, and stood behind the tree for a short time and jumped over the fence and climbed out the window, I had very dirty feet from behind the ground, sand and grass, when I wiped them, I quickly dressed and wrapped myself in a blanket I was very frozen. Read more »

Keep Your Family Close pt.2 [MFFFF] (Incest, Bondage, Aunt/Nephew)

The next morning, Rico walked into the kitchen to pour himself some coffee and was greeted by worried faces. “What is it now?” Rico smiled at his grandma, who stealthily smiled back.

“It’s your Aunt Maria,” said his mom, “she escaped last night. You see what your games made her do…”

“She didn’t escape.” Rico continues sipping on his coffee, “my men found her this morning. She ran about 100 yards into the woods, tripped, became disoriented, and ran back to the house.”

“So then where is she now?”

Rico didn’t answer and instead walked over to the kitchen. The women hesitantly followed him. He pulled out a chair and tested it for strength before sitting on it. The women were left nightgowns to wear, but nothing else, so were standing in front of Rico with only it covering them. He could see their nipples poking through the material and their curves under the robe. Without wasting another moment observing the women, Rico called over his aunt Lucia. When she heard her name, she stopped biting her nail and looked at the other two for support before walking to him. Rico waited for her to be close enough and then violently pulled her onto him. She sat down on his laps and he grabbed hold of her ass to position her better. Read more »

Lisa my queen (gentle femdom, impact play, anal)

It was the afternoon of a day off and we were binge watching Game of Thrones on the big TV. She was sitting on the right side of the couch with my head in her lap. I was beginning to drowse off.

Her right hand was gently rubbing my hair, and her left hand was on my side between ribs and hips. She slid her left hand down my torso until it rested on my ass. “I want to play with you today.”

I woke up. “You’re my queen.” Whenever she plays with me it hurts. But I always submit. “I’ve bent the knee.”

She moved a bit. A deep breath? Using both hands she cradled my head into her stomach. “You’re my King in the North.” I’m a complicated man with emotional issues but this is my happiness. 

Holding my head, she said, “We need to talk about what I want to do.” 

That was a bit alarming. She’s never asked ahead of time. “Um, what did you have in mind?”

“The last time I tied you up I went too far. I know you’re nervous about me doing that.” Read more »

Fucked on a beach.

I am writing a whole book (similar to a YA) but it is nice to take breaks every now and then to just think about something else, now it’s pretty early here and I feel like writing something but not on the book.
So what I’m thinking now is (I like to write as a narrative)

You a petite blonde girl with C cup tits goes on holiday to a beach, one day you’re sitting there tanning in the sun, wearing a small micro bikini. The beach is pretty empty.

But even though it’s a micro bikini, it still has strings, and…. Well. You don’t want string lines tanned in.
Because the beach is quiet and you are in a fairly secluded cove, you untie the top and bottom, letting it fall beside you. Read more »

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Hot Tub Fiasco – Alternative Ending (2/2)

“Pick which one you like best,” Jenny said as she jerked her pajama pants down. My eyes widened in shock as she wore nothing but a thong beneath. Mallory took her pants off, revealing her black lace panties.

“You are such a slut,” Mallory giggled at Jenny.

My head looked left and right at the two meals laid out before me. Mallory definitely had a butt, but it didn’t stand in comparison to Jenny’s. Jenny had a pornstar type of ass. I gazed at her white, freckled cheeks as they swallowed her thong.

“Go ahead and pick,” Mallory turned her head to me. “My feelings won’t be hurt,” she said, looking at Jenny’s ass.

I cleared my throat and spoke, “Jenny.”

“Do I?” Jenny giggled, loving the attention. “You might need to grab it, just to be sure.”

Mallory sat back down, keeping her pants off, and cuddled me again. Jenny backed up closer to me knowing she had just won.

“Do it,” Mallory whispered in my ear. “All of this is okay. Promise.”

I placed both hands on Jenny’s ass cheeks and squeezed. Jenny laughed, placing her hands over mine so I wouldn’t let go. Read more »

Hot Tub Fiasco – Alternative Ending (1/2)

“He’s a lowlife fucking coward!” Matt yelled at the top of his lungs. He was looking out of the window of the house, blinded by the headlights of Connor’s car. “They’re actually leaving.”

“When are you going to tell me what the hell is going on?” His mother demanded, her face flustered with anger. “You woke us up, now he’s taking Mallory away, I need answers-“

“They were making out, mom,” Matt yelled at her. “He was violating my sister.”

Matt’s mother took a step back. Her expression wasn’t exactly disappointed nor happy either. Matt’s father gave a look of disgust, and sat down at the dining room table.

“I’m calling her again, this is just stupid,” his mom muttered, taking her phone back out.

“It’s more than stupid, he’s a pedophile!”

“Calm down, son, this is Connor we’re talking about,” his dad raised his voice. “You can’t just go tossing that word around and you know it.”

“I saw him, I saw the way he held her, they-“

“Enough!” Matt’s father yelled across the room. “Think logically. It’s messed up, yes, but he isn’t gonna *rape* her. Of course you both beat the hell out of each other, you never have any self control.” Read more »