Using my (26F) wife.

Think hot Puerto Rican. Dark hair and eyes but with a lighter complexion. She has a nice pair of tits, and a great ass.

She was working at the breakfast bar in front of the kitchen typing away on her laptop. I walk up behind her and move her hair from the side of her face to behind her ear and begin kissing her neck. She loves this, it’s one her turn on’s. She can feel my stubble ever so slightly touch her cheek. She moans quietly, pushing out her chest in response. I can tell she wants it. She brings her hand up to touch my face. “Hey” she says. Her breasts look great from this angle, I can see right down her shirt. “Hey Love, do you have any more meetings today?” I ask.
I bring my hands under her shirt and lightly drag the very tips of my fingers over her stomach until I reach her bra. Goosebumps. Her back arches. She exhales. “No”, she responds.

I stand her up and turn her around, we kiss for a moment before I place her hands against the wall. I need this. I take her wrists and lay them over each other. I wrap my left hand around them as I undo her bra and pants with my right.

my fantasy about my coach came true ;) [FM]

So I used to have the fantasy that involved one of my coaches, and one lucky day, it came true hehe. He was very very attractive. He was about 6’2 or 6’3, with a slim and toned build. He had slightly curly brown hair that was kept short and a closely trimmed beard which I loved. Sometimes he’d shave it and it upset me but every time it grew back he looked amazing. He had like perfect white teeth and gorgeous deep green eyes. He was from the Bahamas and constantly had a slight tannish color. He was older than me but still pretty young. Early 20’s. 24 at most. But one thing that was sure was that he was hot lol. Sex on legs.

At first he actually scared me and seemed really intimidating but I ended up talking to him some and he was a really nice guy. His voice was like music in my ears. It was deep and he had this slight accent that I could never place but also never asked about. Anyways, I always found him quite sexy and would always find excuses to come up to him and talk to him at tournaments. Most of these turned into conversations, which were completely innocent, but I still enjoyed them. He was fun to talk to. Most of the time, he’d be watching a game, but I’d be trying my hardest not to see what was going on in his pants. From some previous glimpses I had caught, he seemed to be pretty big, and wow I was right haha.

[MF] The time I fucked my college teammate

I was a XC and track athlete in college. I’m a decent but not great runner. I spent a few years trying to walk on to a team that was out of my league before transferring to a program that was better suited to me. I showed up in September before school started in the best shape of my life and ready to prove myself. There are pictures of me in my post history. I was much fitter than any of those. I’d worked manual labor the previous 2 years on top of 80 miles a week of running.

(Fair warning, this is a long post. Skip ahead to the sex if you prefer.)

The new school was a big move. 1000 miles away in a place that couldn’t be more different. I’d visited the previous year and fell in love with it. A few of the guys had taken me on a run around some of the local trails, and I realized the transition would be easy. Runners are a strange breed, and they’re the same kind of strange everywhere. I felt at home with these guys before I even knew them.

I get blackmailed by the girl from the cinema

I’m at work when I get a notification, I’ve got an email. I look at the sender and subject line. It’s from the cinema, “thanks for your resent visit. ”

A sense of dread builds in me as I click to open it. There is no message, only an attachment.  I open the  folder and her picture pulls up on my screen. It’s the same girl from the movie theater. Shes sitting in an office, topless, holding up a business card next to her smiling face.

That’s MY business card. How did she get it? Then it hits me, she grabbed onto me when I made her cum. She must have gotten it out of my pocket. I don’t respond to the email, I just delete it and go back to work.

I get another notification, this one had the subject line, “you never called.” I open it out of morbid curiosity. The body of the email reads, “your employer might be interested in what you get up to off the clock.” There’s another attachment, it’s a bigger file.

Leaving to “take a nap” [MF]

(hi, first time writer. I’ll try to keep it as short and to the point as possible. Otherwise jump to *** for the spicy stuff. A bit long)
My SO (F26) and I (M25) spent Friday and Saturday by her wealthy family members apartment 8 min away from the beach. We ate a quick sat afternoon lunch together (amazing food, almost as good as the sex itself. I eat very well when we visit them) after lunch, we all head to the beach. They end up meeting some of their pals midway ( who are all mid 60’s and surprisingly smoke alot of weed) 2 hours into the beach chill, I tell them I need to take a nap before my shift tonight (I’m such a young and responsible gentleman after all ) we leave them and walk the 8 min back to the (empty) apartment. My SO is well aware what the plans were so she knew to go with it. We walk into the apartment, she goes to one bathroom to pee and change out clothing, I go to other bathroom to poop and wipe my self down (hygiene).
***We both head into our bedroom, quickly strip down, lower the window shades and get into bed meeting each other with a heavy make out session, I quickly move to sucking on her modest (but lovely) boobies while getting finger blasted switching between the ol’ 1-2 – flip, I’m rubbing her clit, sucking on her breast and gently rubbing her head. She lets a low moan slip with “oh I can’t wait for what’s about to happen” in a whisper. We get into spooning bone position and start to go at that pretty hard. I feel her ass slap against me with lovely amount of force while I still am fingering her clit and rubbing her nipple while I’m kissing her neck. I tell her that she’s about to make me explode (haven’t finished in 3 days and we/I just get overly horney which could have an effect sometimes. Know what I mean ?) “Not yet, I’m not done with you ” is her response. She gets on top of me in cowgirl. (Oh fuck, she is going to destroy me quickly I think) and she starts aggressively riding me. I’m squeezing her amazing butt and trying to hold pace, but my love is trying to fuck me silly at this point. I tell her I’m about to cum hard, she tells me to help her go faster and she starts to ride me even harder. I finish inside of her so hard and she is still riding me, draining the energy from me. After a few long seconds she hops off of me and goes to wash up. I passed out from exhaustion before she got back.

He teased me for so long. I just had to give it to him. [MF]

This one will be much longer than anything else I’ve posted, but I’m in a mood so here’s another one of my escapades. Another night on omegle, but it wasn’t for sexual satisfaction, I was just bored and wanted to talk to some new people. So I hopped on and started going through and it wasn’t long before I found this guy. We’ll call him James.

I wasn’t really looking in that way but he was pretty attractive to me, so I took note of that. I told myself I’m not gonna rush in or initiate anything but if he started it, depending on how much I enjoy him, I might go along with it. So early conversation was nice and all, nothing too hinting, but then we got on the topic of proportions. All I was wearing that night was a black cami and a little bit of cleavage was visible. James told me that I looked to be somewhat tall based on what he could see and I told him that he was right. What he was surprised to hear was that I have rather thick legs. He said he could tell that I was tall but didn’t figure I had large legs because my upper body/waist looked small. I told him that I play volleyball so my thighs are pretty large and my legs are pretty muscular. I was hoping that it would bring some thoughts about what my full body must look like, and that he found bigger legs attractive. Again, hoping he’d pick something up, I told him that my legs are longer than my torso, but that I’m pretty proportionate from front to back. I was also wondering if he was eyeing or evaluating anything else about my upper body ;)

I fuck a coworker at Disney world

When I used to work as Gaston at Disney world I found out that the girl that played Maleficent had a domination fetish. She tied me up, put makeup on me and then sent me home with blue balls.

So one day after work I invited her to my place. She declined, so I decided to keep lightly teasing her. I would put on chapstick really slowly around her while making eye contact. I even arranged for her to walk in on me with Ariel in wardrobe. Ariel was sitting on my lap plucking my eyebrows. I could tell she was getting turned on.

She declined my invitation again.

As Maleficent left the room I turned to Ariel and put my hands around her waist. I picked her up and bent her over her makeup counter. She was staring at me through the reflection in the mirror as I flipped her skirt up, pulling my dick out of my pants as I pinned her down. I pulled her underwear off to the side and crammed my dick inside her.

Mr. Postman, pt. 1 [f/m, voyeurism, solo play, lonely housewife]

“Goodbye, honey!” I say to my husband as he heads off to work, “…have a good day!” He peels out of the driveway and off down the street. Once his Porche is no longer in sight, I close the front door. I love my husband, but sometimes he bores me to death. We used to have such a great connection and a passionate relationship: sex two, sometimes three times a day after we first got married. Now it’s been a few years, and our relationship has fizzled out. Although, I really shouldn’t complain about my life. I have the kind of life that every cookie-cutter young woman aspires to have. We may not have any children, but my husband is the CFO of a large, successful company. We live in a quiet gated community. I’d call myself a housewife, but I’ve hired a housekeeper to do the cleaning and a cook to make our meals. I’m a trophy wife, really. All I have to do is keep up my appearance and socialize with the wives of my husband’s business partners every once in a while. I like to do things like knit and workout, but what I really wish that I could do is have my own little business. I want to have a line of sex toys. I have a little obsession that my husband has no clue about. I have an entire collection of sex toys hidden away– my little secret. Ever since our relationship began to lose its spark, I have been using sex toys more often. My favorite is this pretty pink rabbit that I bought last year. The head spins around and has a flat, textured side to stimulate my g-spot. Rabbits are honestly my ideal vibrator, which is why I have a ton of them. Anyways, I end up masturbating pretty much all throughout the day. I’m just bored, which is why I want to start a business for myself! Today I’m going to sit out by the pool and read some naughty stories for a bit. Once the housekeeper and the cook leave, I have a few hours of the house all to myself.

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The Training: Punctuality [MF] (Part 2)

I’m staring at the clock on my wall watching it tick deliberately. It’s 10:04. She was instructed to be here four minutes ago.

*Knock knock knock*

The sound of her knuckles against the door reverberates through my apartment. I whip out my phone and quickly type a short message.

“This tardiness cannot be tolerated. Strip down to your bra and thong and wait for me in the hallway.”

How did I know what undergarments she was donning this late evening? Every night of The Training comes with detailed instructions and this night was no different.

I turn the sound up on the basketball game I am watching. Two minutes left in the fourth quarter.

My phone dings. “Yes, sir.” it reads.

You ever realize how many commercials they jam in during the last two minutes of a basketball game? I can tell you for sure, two commercial breaks with four 30 second spots each. The game ends with a missed three pointer that would have sent it to overtime. Sometimes you get lucky.