Intense threesome with my [M] roommate [F] and her best friend [F]

I [M23] have had a long-running thing with my roommate [F21] and we’ve gradually been getting her best friend [F21] involved. I’ve posted about this each time there has been an update and I’d thought this had reached its peak when she organised for my best friend to let me completely rail her. We had talked about threesomes in the past but I thought it was unlikely to happen, but after a long evening sat around watching movies, anything is possible.

I’d been sat on the couch with them all evening, my roommate with her head in my lap, stroking my hair as her best friend clung to my shoulder. This was all very peaceful until a particularly vivid sex scene in the film we were watching, which aroused me and left my bulge noticeable pressing against the side of my roommate’s friend. She teased me about it and decided that perhaps the two of them should do something about it, a suggestion which her bestie nodded to in a giggly manner.

The Beginning of Her Control [M28 & F29] [Gentle Femdom] [Tease] [Masturbation]

There was a gentle glimmer in the soft brown of Sian’s eyes that I had never seen in anyone’s before. The way she looked up at me with each stolen glance as the 5 of us walked home, gripped my heart in a way that felt nurturing and yet devilish. Every now and then her fingers would graze against mine. A teasing touch that made me wish, deeply, that we were alone together. Our conversation flittered from one musical artist to another. Discussing our shared affection for the lyrical content of La Dispute or the emotional tinge to The Gaslight Anthem or who we preferred between Good Charlotte and Simple Plan. In such a short space of time, I had never felt such a connection with someone.

We arrived at Sian’s sister Rebecca’s house and all went inside. Sian and I sat together on the smaller sofa and, after making us all a hot drink, Rebecca joined Karl and Ryan on the larger sofa to the right of us. Sian rested her head on my shoulder and pulled a black, star covered blanket from the top of the sofa over the two of us.

The Zoom Call Saboteur [FM]

“Can you turn that down?” I half-shouted at my girlfriend sitting at the opposite end of the room watching something on her laptop. “I’m on a call.” She scowled, but picked up her earbuds and put them in.
It’d been hard sharing the studio apartment we lived in for the past couple of months, especially with her not working and me working from home. At first I thought it was great, taking every opportunity to get her naked, the intimacy, but now the shine had worn off to an extent. Where it was previously electrifying to have her near, it now felt more like an invasion of my private space, and neither of us had problems keeping our hands off each other at this point.

I was a little more aggravated than usual, as I was on a fairly important meeting with higher-ups, and even if I wasn’t doing a lot of talking, I still wanted to seem engaged and ask a pertinent question here and there. My girlfriend knew this, so her turning on a video and settling in with the volume at full blast as if she was home alone had irked me.

The Peruvian Therapist [M40s/F30s],[oral][mutual][swallow]

The short Peruvian latina opened the door.

“Hola Papi” she smiled up at the considerably taller white man. Her round face and wide set eyes indicated her heritage.

The man she called Papi, smiled in return, “Hello beautiful Lechera”. He always looked forward to his scheduled therapy appointment. He stood a full one and a quarter foot taller than the pleasant woman, and was at least a decade older than her.

She stepped away from the doorway to let him in. Her silk white robe was belted around her waist, accenting her flared hips. He could just make out dark areola and thick nipples poking at the white fabric. Her legs were wrapped in black stockings ending just above her knees, garter straps held them in place and disappeared beneath her short white robe. He throbbed in response to her veiled sexuality and stepped into her apartment’s living room. She turned, giving him a nice view of her wide bubble shaped ass.

Papi followed the stout dark haired woman to a bedroom she’d converted into her therapy studio. The windows were curtained, letting in muted light. Sensual music played at a low volume and a subtle herbal scent filled his nostrils. A low wide leather chair with armrests and a low back sat centered in the room.

Virtual Crescendo ~ Fact vs. Fantasy /Part 2 [M60/F20] [Novel In Progress]

Lily could not believe she could have such powerful, multiple orgasms just by reading erotic literature until she started posting racy pictures of herself on her Reddit profile page. Browsing the site, she had found her way to various steamy stories people had written and then posted there. She had never thought to read anything lewd in nature, before, but after stumbling upon the genre, she was now a steady reader of adult fiction in several different places the site offered.

So much so, It helped her decide to try to broaden her internet appeal by experimenting with what her reading erotica, entailed. Since some of the writings she had been reading were so sensual to her, all kinds of ideas she had not seriously considered plausible, became possible. She found herself, inspired.

Her social media subscribers; both steady and new, on the adult website she had joined aside from Reddit, required effective chat dialogue from her in order for it to function at peak efficiency. So it seemed an obvious and necessary part of her adult modeling career to brush up on her cyber chat communication technique; which in turn, might affect her photos. All the messages to her picture admirers she had sent thus far, were not designed to be in real-time as yet, but her skills at live chat would be a natural extension of her which could be honed in the process.

[MF] I (36f) Like to Spoil Women By Providing Them Massages and Head for Nothing in Return

I’ve been doing this since I was 26-ish and Craiglist was a thing, having since moved onto dating apps like Tinder and Bumble.

I’d put out an ad or create my profile to be straight forward and detailed. The CL ads would read something like:

“I’m 6ft 1in, white male, handsome, green eyes and dark hair. Respectful, dominant, and straight forward.

Looking for a woman that would enjoy being my pillow princess. Come over, have a drink or smoke some weed while we break the ice, then let me lead you to the bedroom where I’ll strip you down, give you a massage from your shoulders to your feet, and ultimately provide a sensual release complete with expert oral and gspot massage.

BBWs and Older women are encouraged. I have no race hangups, all are welcome.”

I would get a decent amount of responses and lots of bi/gay men asking to reconsider the offer only being for women.

[MF] I love eating my gf creampied pussy

A few years ago I (M28) came pretty early 😅 but my girlfriend (f26) wasn’t done so she asked me to go down on her. From then on I’ve been hooked I love it when her hairy cum covered pussy grinds my face. My favourite is cumming in her before she goes to class and eating her out as soon as she comes back. Seeing her creamy panties are enough to get me rock hard.
I don’t know if she is into it or just doing it to please me

I [F] love getting caught masturbating in my car

I often drive to parking lots or other crowded places, turn the interior lights on and start masturbating hoping others will see.

So far I only did this on evenings and nights because I’m scared to get arrested but thinking of doing this broad daylight on a super market parking lot is one of my dirtiest fantasies.

If it wasn’t for families with children, I’d already done that several times.

But anyways I had a lot of guys watch me already. I miss summer nights. Once I had a group of 6-8 men surround my car watching me. I guess next time I won’t lock the door hoping a guy will have the guts to open the door and fuck me.

I can’t wait for the summertime

Play Night Part 4 of 6 [M/F] [20ish-40ish] [MDom/FSub] [BFE] [Masturbation] [Bondage] [TRIGGER WARNINGS] [Dissociation] [Panic] [Stress Responses] [Intense Emotions] [Self Loathing] [Kind of a mid story downer near the end]

Play Night pt. 4 of 6 (probably): Cumming Down (Oops, You Did It Again)

The two of you lay on your floor, spent. You on the towel and him on his side, turned away. You’re so cum drunk you barely even notice the vibrator still violently humming in pulses against your leg. From his breathing you can’t tell whether he’s just as out of it as you are or asleep (or even conscious). After turning off your toy (wondering if you should give it a new name or smash it with a hammer), you groggily roll over and sit up slightly, gazing down at the mess between your legs. Between the gallons of his cum leaking out and the buckets of your juices soaking a third of the towel your shocked that the two of you aren’t both dried out husks, driven to mummification by mutual lust.

Your fingers begin idly sliding through the flow dripping from you, scooping up a gob and putting it in your mouth. Fuck we tastes good. The both of you mixed together in such quantities is intoxicating and the smell of sex still heavy in the air. Your fingers slowly move, pulling more of his seed out so you can play with it as your mind still swims in the post nut bliss. You casually notice your shorts and panties are drenched and think that the flannel’s probably seen it’s last butt (RIP P&F).

How I lost my virginity to a girl who caught me masturbating in the woods. Chapter 1. Scene of the crime. [M/F 18], [mutual masturbation]

I always loved the outdoors and when I was teenager, my family lived in a very remote area in the US. Our house was on about 20 acres of forested land, on the side of a mountain, and beyond that mountain, was a mix of state, Federal, and private land, spanning off into the distance. I spent a lot of time in the woods around my house exploring. When I was younger, I would go with my brothers and/or my father on day hikes and overnight backpacking trips off into this territory. My siblings were all much older than me and by the time I was 18, I would just go by myself, sometimes just grabbing my backpack after school on a Friday afternoon and telling my parents I would be back on Sunday.