I just got out of bed and stepped into the shower. I left the door unlocked in case there is something important to say. When I’m soaping my body I hear the new guy behind me telling me my ass looks so good. I didn’t know he was there so I asked him how long he was standing there already. He tells me long enough to get horny by the sight of you. I smile and he tells me to arrange time for us today because he has a surprise for me. I get curious and I turn off the shower. He doesn’t want to give me any hints but is telling me that I will love it a lot. He throws a towel towards me and I ask him what he wants me to wear. He picked a white cropped shirt and pink shorts.
Dirty little whore [MfM]
When I’m playing online games, I get quite a lot of attention because I’m a female gamer. My husband and I, play a lot and he always liked it to see me flirt with others. Our sex life is okayish, he is pretty vanilla while I am… not so vanilla. He knows, I know and we both accept it from each other. The only thing he really likes is to see me flirt with other males when I’m gaming. Talking and chatting with them, discussing what they all want to do with my tiny and fit body.
I met someone while playing a game and instantly we had a great connection. It didn’t take long before we were sexting on other platforms and that I was sending naughty pics behind my husbands back. They knew about each other, but no details. The new guy and me could talk openly about our sexual desires and fantasies. I’ve done that before with my husband, but because he is so vanilla it just stayed like that. It was new to me to find someone who was on the same level of kinkyness.
I’d like to watch him do it too.
Sometimes when I clean our room, it’ll be after we made love and his jizz is still in my pussy, so I’ll be moving around with his cream dripping down my legs and stringing between my thighs.
He cleans too of course (we’re an equal couple like that?) but he’s never cleaned something while naked.
He’s about to get back, so I’m going to ask him if in the future (he’ll probably be tired from walking) when he cleans he could do it in the nude.
Society has been a biatch and taught him and other men that their “non-muscular bellies” are unattractive,
he’s mentioned his bad thoughts about his body so he usually wears a shirt, sometimes even to bed.
I like rubbing his jiggly stomach rolls, I like kissing his chest with the “man boobs” he hates so much.
He feels and looks so good, I wish he could see himself through my eyes.
His sexy thicc legs could be gone and he’d still have his grower not a show-er dick.
His dick and legs could be unable to function and he’d still have his big arms.
Dick, legs AND his arms could be out of use and he’d still have his gorgeous lips and hella turn on of a mind. Etc.
[MF] My wife pegged me hard as fuck yesterday and I Ioved it.
My ass has been hungry lately and I knew that the only way to really scratch that itch was to enlist my wife’s help. Self pleasure with dildos is a whole lot of fun, but sometimes you just need someone else in control of the thrusting. Thankfully, my wife is amenable to fucking me in the ass with a strap on.
I set things in motion for getting fucked earlier last week when I painted my toenails and sent my wife a pic. I am an avid cyclist so I shave my legs anyhow and so shaving my feet and toes adds very little to the labor. And for the past couple of years my wife and I have been periodically exploring feminizing me. Sometimes we go full in with makeup and girly outfits that I will spend an entire evening in. Other times it’s just some slutty stockings and panties. Sometimes the sex with me in drag is her pegging me, sometimes it’s me fucking her, I definitely fuck her differently in drag, softer and more sensual.
My [F]irst threesome…with a great couple. [FFM]
Hello! First things first, I’m an ESL, so please forgive me if I make mistakes. I also obviously replaced everyone’s names for the sake of privacy. This one happened a couple months ago, for the record.
With that out of the way, let me begin!
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We met on a chilly Friday night. Sean, Sophie, and I, Monica, matched on a local kink site. They had great reviews by other people they’ve played with, and I figured that if I was going to take a shot at this, I might as well take my shot with them.
Sean was in his mid-30s, and was pretty easy on the eyes : tall, handsome, and in impressive shape for someone who works in IT. When we met at the café, he was wearing a grey peacoat with a black turtleneck underneath, with black jeans and winter boots.
Sophie, like me, was just a year or two away from entering the triple X zone (sorry, I couldn’t resist that lol). She was quite short, but curvy, with strawberry blonde hair kept in a cute bun. She was wearing a tan duffel coat with a thick skirt and tights.
Fucking Myself Outside On a Warm and Sunny Morning.
I woke up today from a dream where I was being face fucked. Right at the money shot, my eyes shot open. I was so wet that my panties were sticking to my warm, pink cunt. I haven’t been fucked since late January and the dream only made that more painful. I can’t recall who was fucking my mouth. I think I knew at the time but quickly forgot after sitting up in bed. I laid myself back as my fingers sunk down into the waistband of my soft pink shorts and then into my silky undies. I spread my little cunt with two fingers as I sunk another inside. My cunt really thought it was going to be fucked, it was so prepared for it… What a convincing dream… I pushed my hips out against my own finger, fucking myself on it as I lazily moved my thumb against my clit. I’d been masturbating so much since quarantine that it had become boring. I needed more stimulus.
Seeing Mom[F] take a BBC[M]
I grew up in your traditional Mexican home, my father worked his ass off and my mom stayed home. We were one of a few Hispanic families growing us in South Central Los Angeles, where the majority of the population was black. My father knew very little English and my mother ever less. This was back in the late late 80s…. my mother about 5’9” 190lbs thick woman with nice big C cups with big dark nipples.
By then I had already had seen her nude a handful of times and known that she loved to keep her pussy nicely trim and shaved lips. I was in my teens and would dump loads thinking of her and seeing her from my favorite hiding spot. But one summer day, knowing that my house would empty I ditch class and headed home to play video games. I was in my room playing Nintendo when I hear the front gate roll open and I run to the window to see my mom getting home. I turn everything off and hide in my closet. My mom eventually makes her way into the house and goes straight to her room. I’m hiding in the closet thinking of how to sneak out without being noticed.
The interview process (Asia) [MF]
Full disclosure up front this my interpretation of a story a buddy told me.
Due to my Yellow Fever that I had been unable to satisfy in New York I decided to move to live with my partner in Hong Kong. After a few months there I was getting very used to the expat lifestyle, lots of boozy weekends and and generally getting away with whatever we wanted.
Whilst Hong Kong apartments are very small we had managed to score ourselves a hidden gem. It was a relatively spacious building in an old complex. We had kitted it out as a party pad, lots of space for socialising and having friends over. However, we soon realised that neither of us were tidy.
My girlfriend, who was local, decided we should get a helper to cook for us and tidy around the house. At first I relented, finding the idea of some random snooping around the house as an invasion of my private space as I was enjoying the place and us having the freedom to do as we wished. Anyways she went ahead in trying to hire us a helper.
Counseling (2/2) [Fantasy] [F mast, MF]
In a hotel ballroom, a banner says, “Good Luck Gillian — Happy Retirement After Thirty Years!” Men in suits and women in cocktail dresses gather around the bar, drinking sparkling wine as a DJ spins oldies.
Nicola brings Lisa up to meet Gillian. “Hello, Gillian, congratulations. This is my girlfriend, Lisa. Lisa, this is Gillian.”
Lisa says, “It’s so nice to meet you, Dr. Smith, Nicola tells me you’re a whiz.”
Gillian laughs “Well, maybe. I’ve learned a few tricks. Now it’s time for somebody else to use them. And call me Gillian, please.”
“Are you going to relax, now that you’ve retired?” asks Lisa.
“Well, I’m retired from the Service Office. I’m not old enough to retire for real. I’m starting a small private practice, part-time, helping women in commercial service work through their issues. So, it’s related, but different. And I’m working on my art — I have a show at a gallery in Jenkins next month.”
Nicola asks, “Jenkins? Why Jenk– oh, you’re going to the wedding.”
“Ha. It’s just a coincidence, actually. But in thirty years I’ve never had a client invite me to her wedding, so I thought I’d go, and meet the man who singlehandedly forced a session of the Joint Lords-Representatives Conference on State Service.”
Counseling [Fantasy] [F mast, MF] (1/2)
(One of a series of stories of Sexual Equity.)
In the small back office, Renee shuts the door and lowers the blinds, closing herself off from the shop. Sitting at the computer, she closes Quickbooks, and opens up her email. She finds the one labeled “VIDEO CONSULTATION with NICOLA MIRZA, MSW, LCSW” and clicks on the link to open the videoconferencing program.
After a few beeps, the call is answered. The video starts, and shows a view looking down a narrow room. In the picture, Renee sees unoccupied sofas on either side of the room; in the center, a woman in her late twenties, sits on a chair, nude, holding a tablet computer in her hands. “Hello, this is Nicola Mirza. Is this Renee Allen?”
“Um, yeah.” Renee hesitates. “Sorry, I wasn’t expecting… You know you don’t have any clothes on?“
Nicola smiles. “Yes, it often takes people by surprise their first time. There are good reasons, which I’ll explain in a bit. First of all, I just want to verify a few things.” She looks down at her tablet. “It says you’re on the town council of Kelham Mill, Helenia, and that after your one-year check-in, Jessica recommended you see a counselor.”