It was a long drive, teasing and touching, sharing sexual experiences with Nicole. At the hotel, we were giddy to get checked in and up to our room. Once in the room, I lowered the temperature on the AC and stripped down completely, as did Nicole. She jumped in the shower, as I ordered room service, Steak n Fries with a Chocolate Sunday to follow, I hung up the phone and followed her into the shower. It felt so good and refreshing under the stream of water. We lathered up each other all over and made sure no spot was left unwashed exploring every inch of flesh. We exited the shower and I rubbed hard member against her sweet ass as we dried off. Then it was both of us jumping into the bed together in a moist naked heap. We kissed and rolled about passionately, caressing and grinding our bodies, I threw her on to her back and mounted her forcefully, holding her wrists down with my hands, and her ankles with mine. I slid my shaft up and down her lips, sliding my whole length against her clitoris and then back down to her wet opening. Teasing my head in, as she bucked her hips to capture more of my cock, I rubbed again along her clit. Then I couldn’t wait anymore, and pressed my head inside her, she gasped as I parted her lips. I plunged with slow short thrusts, to lube my shaft up with her moistness. Once my shaft was slick, I pounded into her with all my energy, a strong rhythm of my body slapping into hers. She moaned as I bottomed out my tip, past her cervix with each thrust. I was feeling my climax build, my breath in sync with my hips pounding into her.
EARLY ENTRY THURSDAY
THIS IS FICTION
Nicole and I got up early to drive to the Playa from Reno, the day was already getting warm at 7AM, Nicole wore a long button-down shirt, no bra and butt covering panties to be comfortable on the seat. I work my favorite kilt and an unbuttoned short sleeve shirt. Nicole drove us the first half of the way, and we shared what we were eager to do or see once in the City.
Nicole had a couple of guys that were dying to see her, and I had a couple dates arranged prior. We rubbed ourselves and each other along the drive, edging, and not really getting to climax. As I drove, Nicole flashed the truckers, letting them see everything as I drove passed them slowly. We slowly clothed ourselves as we entered the City and were met by the greeters, both of them happened to be friends of ours, who we invited to visit us later in the week.
Final Fantasy : Friends in Need – Chapter 5 (MF, FF Final Fantasy, Fang, Lightning, Vanille, Big Cock, Strapon, Sexting, Rough)
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One evening after a round of intense training with her soldiers, Lightning was enjoying some intimate time with Hope. She had put her soldiers through grueling battery after battery. Now, the busty and athletic sergeant from Bodhum was being fucked almost brutally by her boyfriend.
“Uhaah…. Ahnn.. fuck.. fuck Hope… fuck me… yes… fill me out with your big thick cock…. Make my pussy scream… Ohwaaahh…” The heroine Lightning started cumming all over her boyfriend’s cock as her fingers scraped against the wall behind her bed’s headboard. Her body rested on her knees and her hands were plastered against the wall as Hope continued to fuck her doggy-style. Lightning’s aqua eyes closed and her pink hair shook and flew wildly while Hope’s rigorous thrusts made her entire body quake. Occasionally, the woman’s light-rosy curls clung to the sweaty surface of her shoulder blades as her pussy was ravaged by her handsome boyfriend.
[MF] From Platonic Friends to Make-Up Sex
Those first few years of my early twenties felt much like the college years before them: I didn’t move too far from my college town—and neither did many of my college friends—so we mostly stayed in touch and continued hanging out.
Although we were all making our way in the world, that didn’t mean we were suddenly different people. With no one was this more true than Kim.
Kim and I had been friends for a few years, but—as one might expect—our graduation trip the year before had changed things a bit. Although we’d never really discussed that night of mutual masturbation we shared, but we both clearly never forgot.
One night after a party in my apartment, Kim and I had some sort of stupid argument (as friends sometimes do), and we ended up alone at the end of the party to talk it out. I ended up next to Kim on the couch with my arm around her, likely consoling her over whatever it was that was really bothering her.
The Dutiful Little Housewife – Part 2/2 [MF]
*This is Part 2 of a two-part erotic collaboration between [F] u/LittleNaty (author) and [M] u/Mrquick83 (developmental editor). (I’d love to link you to part 1, but that seems to result in a bot coming along and deleting the post, sorry!)
His mouth was on mine before I could answer. His deft hands were opening my saree. I was going to let this happen. I had waited so long to unleash this part of myself that it was impossible to stop. I kissed him hungrily and reached for the light switch.
“Leave the light on,” He murmured, between kisses. He reached up and gently grasped my wrist, drawing my hand away from the switch.
“No” I gasped. “If John wakes up and sees me fucking you he will kill us both.”
He looked at me with his dark eyes and pierced me with his gaze. He removed my blouse and t-shirt.
“Your husband does not see; I promise. But I could see what you were the second you walked in.”
He removed my bra next and it fell to the floor.
“Please,” I begged.
Filling up my girlfriend in a gazebo within earshot of our friends [MF]
This happened around 7 years ago when I was still living with my dad. We lived out in the country with 6 acres of land. I was working at the time trying to save for an apartment. I was 22 and my girlfriend was 23. I had met her at work and she was a fireball, with a tan and she had dyed her hair blonde at the time. She had curves in exactly the right places. I am a stocky fella who stands just under six feet with short straight brown hair and a stubble beard at that time.
Each weekend my friends and I would get together, somewhere, and drink. This weekend we happened to congregate at our house because it was a hot summer night and we had the only pool of our group of friends. There were probably 8 of us in total all sitting around a large table on the deck drinking, smoking, and occasionally jumping in the pool if the mood struck. I won’t go into details on the other folks there because they’re unimportant. I had on a pair of basketball shorts and a t-shirt and my girlfriend had on an orange bikini that tied with strings. The bikini was not especially revealing but her body needed no help in keeping my attention. The bright orange was flattering on her and being two string-pulls away from seeing her naked made my mind race every time she wore it.
[MF] An Anonymous Submissive Woman
This happened to me in my early 20’s. I am in my early [M]40’s now. She was like nothing I had ever experienced before. I realize some of the over 18’s and under 30’s may not have a full understanding of how things went down before smart phones and dating apps. I long for those days and love sharing my experiences. Hope you enjoy…
After a rather long day of work I finally reached my car. It was a rather large lot that provided parking for several business around it. I had scoped out a shady spot that most days I was able to claim as mine.
This particular day I noticed a small envelope had been placed up under my windshield wiper blade. I took a look at it and noticed it was sealed. I put it in my top shirt pocket and left for home.
I plopped in front of the TV and set down to eat some reheated left overs from the night before. Started looking through my mail then realized I still had not opened the letter from my pocket. I ripped it open and pulled out a note:
I [M] paid for bi MMF treesome
Im 29 married, bi man. Don’t judge me, but with my wife we never have sex and I have my needs, so I have my profile on some local (central Europe here) sex portal (she has cheated on me several times, so I don’t feel about it).
Last week I’ve started talking with a young couple (both 24) and they offered me a threesome in exchange for money. I’ve seen they photos and both were cute and he had a big fat dick. I was going to nearbay city (where they live) anyway and I don’t mind paying for a discrete hookups, so I was very excited. I departed Friday after work and had some second thoughts on my three hour drive, but I was too horny to retreat.
Finally I met the girl on a street, I had a boner all the time. She was short, nice b-cups, a little larger ass (what I love), big smile, blonde ponytail and wearing a summer dress with nice cleavage (no bra). She showed me a way to their small, dark flat. Guy was standing there wearing shorts and a t-shirt. He explained me the rules (he likes watching her fiancé getting fucked and he’s only active with guys). They said they do it just for fun, not for money. Cash was just for girl, as an extra, so I handed her the cash.
Lowering His Standards [MF]
It had been a rough three months for David Peterman. At nearly forty years old he was venturing into a new realm of life. His wife Erika had left him unexpectedly, claiming she had changed and needed to find herself. She filed for divorce the next day, then took a plane to Costa Rica. His job was downsized, due to the pandemic and unstable business. 15 years of dedication at his company, gone with a simple text message. Lastly, he had gained weight as an unhealthy coping mechanism to deal with life’s many stressors. Just 90 days prior he had been married, employed, 30 pounds lighter and two chins fewer. He felt awful lately, and not himself. He would be out of breath from walking, sleeping poorly from the sugar of the sodas he had been consuming. Activities he used to love now had little meaning to him. He claimed it as a funk, his family saw it as a depressed man trying not to lose control.
It’s movie night, think we’ll see the end this time? [MF] [couch sex] [Str8] [cowgirl] [wandering hands]
It’s a quiet night at home, just the two of us. We decide to put on a movie neither of us has seen the ending of. We’re all ready; popcorn is made, comfy clothes on, lights off, movie playing. I’m laying on the couch, you in little spoon position next to me.
We’ve both heard good things about this movie. Didn’t it win a few awards? You check that out on your phone as I bring a hand to rest on your hip.
I’m watching the movie, but my hand slides down to your ass and gives you a nice squeeze. My hand rests there a moment, holding a nice handful of your ass, before returning to your hip and sliding along to rest on your tummy. You smirk but only comment about the movie’s awards and one of the actors from another series.
After a while, you tell me it’s rude to rest a hand on a girl’s stomach and it has to move. Sliding it up and along your body, over your breasts, my fingertips tease you as I wrap my arms around you tightly. You’re wearing a comfy baggy shirt of mine you’ve claimed as your own. You look better in it anyways. Even through the shirt, my fingers find your nipple easily and tease it for just a second before my hand continues to your shoulder.