About last night… A story about an [FM] married couple and their faithful sex toys.

We decided that he would finally try a butt plug last night. We had tried before but I had control of it that time, I was very gentle and listened to everything he said. This time, I got him to do all that himself so he could have complete control of it. His arms and hands will listen to his body and they will know, what he’s feeling and he can go at exactly his own pace.

I got out the black butt plug, it has two ball shaped sections, smaller one on top, with a small “handle” that stops it going all the way in and easier to remove. I used my hand to spread a thick lubricant we had purchased for our anal adventures and handed it over to him, to slide inside his anus.

He had been perving at my naked body earlier, whilst I was bending over, getting our sex toys together. Most of them are mine, I’ve been getting a bit greedy for new ones! I bent over and gently held his hard cock, sliding the excess lubrication over it and I started kissing him, so he could relax about doing it and not feel so self-conscious.

Let’s write a story together? Its titled The island

I have had this idea for a while. I’ve been trying to work out how to best write it, so I figured I’d just start writing it and see where it goes.

My initial plan is to have an island of these fairly wild people, there is a ship wreck there of a cruise ship and all the male passengers are taken elsewhere, killed or just held captive, nobody knows.

On this island, all the females are forbidden to wear clothing and they stay healthy and lean through sex from a young age. This island sort of has a free use system where any female can just get fucked at any time of day, anywhere.

All the women who were on board the cruise ship are taken to a large hut, where they’re stripped of all their clothing and lined up.
Once they’re all lined up, a man stands behind her and rubs his hand up her thigh. Once he reaches her pussy he slips a finger or 2 in, he then proceeds to finger fuck her, quite roughly til she’s dripping arousal, at which point he is sufficiently hard he whips out his cock and proceeds to slide it in, spreading her pussy lips wide and making her cry out at the huge member filling her.
(all the males on this island have +-13″ dicks)

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His Lighthouse [MF] [D/s]

The lighthouse appeared over the crest of the hill as she continued down the road. At last she had reached her destination. Her chest tightened and her breathing increased as her mind swirled with thoughts about what might come next. Second guessing. She had driven two hours and now she wasn’t sure if she should complete her journey. She took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and strengthened her resolve. She needed this.

The young woman’s blue Nissan Sentra pulled from the main road and onto the gravel leading up to the lighthouse. She pulled it to one side and parked, staring up at the red and white tower before she exited her vehicle. She stepped to her back door and opened it to grab the duffle bag from the backseat before locking her car and walking toward the lighthouse. Another deep breath. Release. She found the large red, metal door and knocked. Silence. She knocked again. The seconds passed like minutes before the door swung inward with a loud creak; and there he stood, staring into her eyes with an unreadable expression.

“Can I help you?” He asked in a stoic voice.

Thighs to die for [MF] [DD/lg] [oral] [relationship sex]

“Mmmm, thighs to die for, squeeze my head with those while I eat you out,” he said while cuddling me and grasping my ass and thighs.

“Mmmm, where and when?” I replied, moaning as he pinched and rolled my nipple, sending a jolt of lust through my body, making my pussy ache for him.

“Right now,” he said as he made his way down and took my panties off as he went.

He wasted no time expertly eating my pussy, gently but quickly circling my clit, I squeezed his head with my thighs the best I could while writhing with pleasure. He loves eating my pussy and I love him even more for it. I ran my fingers through his hair, trying not to pull too hard as my first orgasm appeared on the tip of his tongue. I moaned as I came for him, melting underneath him.

He made his way back up to my lips and I kissed him hungrily. I love the way I taste on his lips and linger in his beard. The smell and taste turn me on like nothing else. He kissed me passionately, our tongues dancing, before he pushed me down to reciprocate.

[FM] In the rain, in his rented car. Amazingly hot.

You know how you just crave someone so bad you can feel it throughout your whole body? That’s how I am with J[M]. He sexually completes me. We’re married, but not to each other. Oddly this just worked out and we are both satisfied with the fuck buddy situation we have. No one else knows about our little secret, and they won’t.

We met online, and from there had an on and off thing for years. For the last six years we’ve been on, and have so many amazing stories I could share. We’ve had sex in parking garages, in our offices, in a closet, in a stairwell, and anywhere else you could imagine. We’ve had threesomes, and sexted things that make me explode with pleasure. We just seem to get each other.

One of my favorites (I have a lot of favorites) and memorable from all the times we had sex was when J asked me to go with him on an errand. He had recently been in an accident and needed a new car. He found the car he wanted and needed to test drive it, so we went together. While we’ve been together in public, we are always very careful and show no affection. So, me in the car with him and the car salesman was really awkward for me. Of course, I’m awkward most of the time but he still likes me.

A Night Not Soon Forgotten (m/f, non consent, fiction)

It was a moonlit summers eve, and the stars were almost completely washed out, from the moons light. The grass and the flowers flowed with the gentle evenings breeze. Everything was perfect, the sense of calm and peace I felt was unrivaled. I laid down, on the sheet that I had brought. I just wanted to enjoy the night, in complete peace. It had been a long week.
The breeze, the sound of the crickets chirping, the soft bed of grass, I’d chosen to lie down on…

Everything slipped out of my mind, as I calmed myself. Before I’d known it, I was asleep.

Consciousness was coming to me in patches. First, the sound… I could hear him breathing, deeply… Who is that?
Then gently, his warm fingers started trailing over my face, my eyes flew open, but everything was still black. My body felt, heavy, very different.

“Shhh, shhhh, don’t try to fight it, you won’t be able to move for a while.” His voice, sent shivers down the back of my neck, it was so deep, and so very certain.

Edging myself [m] while waiting for her [f] on the couch.

I have never written a story like this but I have been a longtime reader and appreciator of them. I am a 29 year old male living in the midwest, currently quarantined as a third wheel to my roommate and his girlfriend. Boredom has caused me to go over some older experiences from when I had the luxury of my own apartment and no pandemic holding me back. For visual context I am a fairly attractive white guy with dark hair, ever-changing facial hair, a couple tattoos, glasses, and a body type that is stocky but runs a fair amount.

When I was about 23-24 I had moved out of my parents house and into a one bedroom apartment in the city. I was living on my own for the first time and quickly realized that I needed to use that to its maximum potential. I was naked in there most of the time just because I could. This is the period of my life where I really learned more about what I was into and my kinks. Turns out I am really into edging, a bit of denial, teasing, and mutual masturbation. I would use my big TV in my living room to watch porn and have my own fun on my couch. My edging sessions would usually take about an hour and on a handful of occasions much longer. This is also when I discovered Tinder for the first time. Eventually I was able to use all of these new discoveries together in an incredibly risky and obviously terrible way.

True story from visiting my sister in Barcelona

This is a true story and I’m using a throwaway account as I wouldn’t want any of my friends to ever see this but it’s something I need to get off my chest.

So long story short my (M23) sister (F21) was studying abroad in Barcelona last summer. My family decided to take a trip to Spain while she was there and link up with her the week she finished. We’ve always been super close and been extremely open sex and our experiences compared to the average siblings. We also over the year have been flirty when drunk but nothing ever came of it as I think we both realized how wrong it would be.

When we got to Barcelona to meet up with my sister my parents got two rooms, one for my sister and I and one for them on a separate floor. I was excited to see my sister as I had been with my parents the last three weeks and was looking forward to going out with her and her study abroad friends to experience the night life in Barcelona. The first morning we got there we checked into the hotel then headed to the beach with our parents. It just so happened to be a nude beach which obviously none of us took part in but after seeing families there where the moms and sister were naked I wished I could see my sister topless. My sister is definitely “hot” and I’ve always gotten shit for it from friends. She’s blond and 5’7 with an athletic build with large breast (guessing Cs) and a big butt.

I [f]ucked a girl in our sleeping [f]riend’s bed.

I went with my best friend to visit his boyfriend’s college for the weekend. We had a small party and this beautiful girl was there. During the course of the night, I found out she was bi and going through a dry spell.

After a couple bottles of wine, three of us from the party ended up sleeping in a twin bed. I was right in the middle, our guy friend to my left and the beautiful girl right behind me. I didn’t think to make a move because of how cramped it was.

She’s spooning me as our other friend falls right asleep. She reached around and started groping my tits and kissing my neck. It was on. I turned around and kissed her. We were immediately tangled up in each other’s arms, grinding up against each other.

I moved so I was on top of her and took off her shirt and bra. I kissed and sucked her nipples until she took off her pants to reveal her soaking wet pussy. I started eating her out and fingering her as she covered her mouth. Our friend was still sleeping.

The Way I Lost My Virginity [Light-Hearted and True] [FM]

I lost my virginity at the age of 16 to my first “real boyfriend.” You know the kind–you’re just getting into boys, have maybe 10 things in common with him, and think “Yes, you are here at the right time and place…perfect for the role.”

I wasn’t a delicate flower, and I worked a little backwards in terms of womanhood introductions. My sister had been begging me to use a tampon for years, saying things like, “You have no *idea* how comfortable they are.” I refused until I was fingered for the first time and realized I could shove things in me without repercussions. Before that, my vagina was a mysterious cavity in between my legs. Sometimes, I looked at it in a hand mirror as I wondered about the secrets within.

Then Dan came along, and metaphorical and literal barriers were broken.

Cut to my deflowering: My parents are away. It’s daylight. I’m straddling Dan, and I put Ludacris’ “Splash Waterfalls” on repeat in my boombox. Romantic poetry like, “Know how to mack a broad, she’s on your sack and balls, You call her Jabberjaws, what? (fuck, me!)” is floating from the speakers. I suck Dan’s big Jewish dick, using my handy Urban Decay edible marshmallow body powder on his balls. He lets out little chuckles and tells me the leopard-print powder puff is tickling him. I lick up the overpriced, sparkly dust.