So I (20F) have been seeing this guy (22M) since right before the coronavirus really picked up. I joke (probably too much) that we are sleeping together and say off handed comments to make it seem casual. But truthfully I really do like him and don’t want to do anything to mess it up. We have great sex that makes me want to go for days. Especially with the rona I want to enjoy our time together. Lately I have been opening up and telling him my kinks. Originally he said he was pretty vanilla but I’m not sure that he really is. (I am probably vanilla bean so not sure there is much difference). One kink that I just love is cockwarming. When I told him he seemed open to the idea. The next time we hung out we were cuddling before going to sleep and he asked if I wanted to do it. I was thrilled he asked and said yes while quickly grabbing a condom. I carefully rolled the condom on his already hard cock and laid on my side next to him. I was very wet from the anticipation of feeling him inside of me. He guided his dick and slowly slid every inch in. It always feels amazing having him inside of me. We both have agreed that it’s like a perfect fit because he is so big he hits my cervix which feels amazing. So the idea behind cockwarming is you cuddle with your partners dick inside you for as long as you can. You cant thrust or move a lot. It felt very intimate and we lasted a while spooning. I love feeling his body against mine. Eventually I started tightening my muscles around his cock. We started slowly rocking together. He started to thrust harder bringing his dick farther out making me moan when he put it all back in. I couldn’t help but grind my hips back to take him deeper. Then he pushed me on my stomach and rolled on top. He knows this is my favorite position and He does it by far the best of anyone I have been with. The angle he hits my pussy as I slip down my hand to massage my clit gets me to cum really hard. After being so pent up I came really quickly and he started groaning when my pussy tightened. Soon after he came hard in me. I love the feeling of his throbbing dick when he cums. I may have gotten the details mixed up but all I know is I continue to enjoy myself with this boy.
Not quite almost a threesome [OC]
There was a time, when I was looking for a match. I was looking for a deer – small, slender and with hazel eyes and shimmering caramel hair. I was looking for a lion – compact, with dark skin and fierce with a mane of curly hair. I was looking for a seal – lean, slender and with shimmering, long, black, straight hair. That stopped once I met my wife. I sure did not expect to end up with someone looking like her. I learned pretty harshly that once you seek more than entertainment you should stop looking for dreams and find a matching soul. And damn does my wife match me. I never even considered that a woman can be so kinky.
One thing she said early on: “If it were not for you, I would never have gotten together with a man.” So she always was more interested in girls. And she loves toys. And me.
Isidora Wright- Lady Pirate of Your Dreams (M/F )(Consensual) (Romance)
Hello, long time lurker, first time poster. Please be gentle. Part pf a longer story, but just pulled out this sexy chunk for a test drive.
*Isidora is a sexy pirate captain looking to blow off some steam at a low key pub. And blow off some steam, she does.*
“Barkeep.” she signaled the sleepy looking older gentleman slowly polishing a hopelessly smudged glass.
“Ey?” he mumbles, not looking up.
“Rum.”
Absently, he turns, grabs a dirty bottle and pour into a short glass.
“Tha’ll be a pennay.” He said as he place the drink in front of her.
She reached into her pocket, but before she could pull out the coin, a hand slammed on the counter in front of her. The hand was grimy, nails caked with dirt, reached up into a too-short-tattered sleeve, connected to a faded and pudgy torso. Atop the atrocity was a dirty, scruffled face, doing its best impression of a smile, with few teeth.
Touching mysel[F] in the car
I’ve recently started getting a little more curious and I guess more brave to get naughty outside the bedroom. I started with touching myself by the windows, and then it turned into my car outside the house… and has moved on to public places in my car. It turns me on to pull my shirt down slightly and expose my bare tits hanging out of my shirt; wondering who can see me.
I got so turned on today that I started rubbing my clit over my pants in a parking lot, in broad daylight. In no time, my hand was slipping under my oversized sweater which was kind of covering my lap, and I slid my hand into my jeans and under my lace thong. I slid my fingers across my slit, feeling how wet I am already just from flashing my tits. I couldn’t help but touch my wet pussy for a while and shove two fingers inside myself while I look around making sure no one is there. I start moaning and feel my fingers get even more wet knowing I’m so close to cumming (already!?! Wow). I couldn’t let myself cum right there, so I slid my hand out and looked at how wet it was and decided I really needed to relocate.
I found another parking lot that had way less people and parked against a storage bin that was placed there. I looked around making sure no body was around and hopefully no one could see me from any windows.. haha. I slid my pants and underwear from under my ass, leaving it bare against my driver seat. I bent my legs and pulled my pants off more exposing my wet pussy, and I immediately started rubbing my clit and sliding a couple of fingers in and out, feeling my orgasm build up fast.
I was so turned on by what I was doing and I couldn’t help but take some videos to rewatch over and over again ?? ugh I’m getting wet again just thinking about it ?
How I’m learning to become a better slut [FM]
I met a man about a month ago on bumble. Very quickly, we could talk about nothing but sex. Exchanged some pictures, talked about fantasies, and we made a dick appointment for a Wednesday evening. I was going to wear the sluttiest outfit I could think of, and then we were going to fuck all night. On the Tuesday afternoon, when he invited me to his place “just to watch some Disney+ and get to know each other as friends,” I foolishly thought we were actually going to watch Disney+ and get to know each other as friends (foreshadowing of what a dumb slut I am).
He immediately dominated the shit out of me. Tossed me onto his bed, told me he would be teasing me all night (and he wasn’t lying) then stood up and offered me some wine like nothing had happened. I tried to pay attention to his TV, but he was giving me hickey’s, shoving me into positions he said he would fuck me in later, grabbing me by the throat. I ended up humping his fucking leg at one point because I was so desperate for him to fuck the shit out of me. We finally turned off the tv and moved to his room. While he was eating me out, he told me to text a guy who had rejected me and tell him what a real man was doing to me. And I did. While I was sucking his huge cock he took pictures and told me to show my slutty friends what a lucky little slut I am. And I did.
Shower [MF] [Water]
Water washes over you, hot and liquid, tiny kisses falling across your body in a steady rhythm as you stand in your shower. It slides in trickling rivers into your hair, down over the nape of your neck, swirling down your spine to caress the small of your back with its heat until it slips down over you, dripping like kisses where it pours off of your body. The steam rises around you and wraps you in a cloak of watery caresses.
My eyes meet yours through the steam as I step nude into the shower. Can you see the desire that rises from me? I want you, and that thirst is as palpable as a hot breeze that rushes across your body. Already you see my firm need presented to you, smooth and ready to take you…I want nothing more than to be inside you, sealed and stroking within the tight wet heat that makes this shower seem as but a raindrop. But I wait…
I lean forward, eyes locked on yours with my mouth nearly touching you, almost brushing across your lips as I reach behind you. So close am I that I can feel the aura of your being, and I moan as I force myself to wait…to continue to entice you…Already I can hear only your breathing…
The last ride [non con, humiliation, rough sex, snuff, torture]
It was raining when Amy decided she was going to skip the last class to go to the dorm. She had to finish packing for the tripe. Amy hasn’t been home for months and wouldn’t risk to miss the flight to Georgia. Her family lived in a smalled city called Loganville, in Georgia. The girl left it all behind to study at Hudson, her family hated. They always said that New York was gonna it her alive, but she could never go back living in that small city again.
As she walked down the campus, noticed some movement. Whispers, a strange stir. Hudson was always excited, but that specific day something was wrong. Amy found her roommate talking to a vet at the hall and saw that the girl looked extremely shaken.
– Kat, what did I miss? – Amy asked
– That girl from Comparative Literature? The one who disappeared a few weeks ago? Her body was found.
– But what happened?
– Nobody knows. Apparently the police have no clues.
Daddy cums deep in me for the first time! [FM]
Just thought I would share a story about getting fucked by my daddy at work. You should also check out my pictures! :)
Backstory – we don’t live together and iso has made it a bit difficult to see each other. We have also only started seeing each other recently.
I was rostered on for an early start the other morning and decided to have him meet me at work. I signed him in as a visitor and took him to our store room.
He quickly grabbed me and pushed me to the back of the room. He had me bend over with my hands against the wall, lifted my dress up and rubbed his cock against my clit. I was already dripping wet with anticipation. I hadn’t had cock in quite a while.
I reached behind and guided his cock into me and i immediately started moaning as soon as he pushed into me.
Daddy grabbed my hair in one hand and my hip with his other and started with long slow strokes before speeding up and fucking me relentlessly.
Nasty Lil garage couch?
I’m in my garage lookin at this grimey old couch and all i can do is daydream about the day i find a wonderful guy that i love and loves me, maybe he even helps me with stuff on my racecar project ?.
he’s just on the couch sweaty with bits of grease and grime here or there. (he’s definitely taller and unmistakably stronger than me). i lovingly look at him in the center of the couch after helping me move the engine on the lift, his head leaning over the back of the couch eyes closed face up to the ceiling.
he keeps his eyes closed but a smirk now across his lips as i sit down on his lap facing him. placing my legs outside of his i gently grind on him in his lap and whimper. he tiredly grunts that to me means he doesn’t know if he has the energy to.
i sort of cup my face with my hands and burry my face in his chest pausing to take in his scent mixed of Cologne and motor oil. i squeek and mumble under my breath and into his chest “i. I’ll do the work..” as about as shy as i can because even though I’m a pretty kinky girl im still an absolutely shy sub when it comes to actual intimacy.
Rendezvous [M]36 with a work colleague [F]43. Part 3
Kelly stayed in town the next few days. I could tell she was a bit embarrassed by what happened. I suppose it’s understandable. She called me to apologize for how drunk she had been. To be frank, that she called to do so made me a bit sad because it implied her voracious sexual appetite and her want of me was a result of drink rather than her own inner desires. I assured her it was all good and I apologized for any misgivings on my part as well. But that did not stop me from stroking my cock twice a day that week thinking about smacking Kelly’s dripping wet pussy and hearing her utter the words “cum on my face.”
We texted a lot that week. She wanted to meet up again but I was feeling a bit guilty about the entire situation so I avoided meeting up with her for drinks. She was leaving on Friday. I had a conference at a hotel just around the corner from the hotel at which Kelly was staying. We agreed to meet Friday morning for a coffee in her hotel before I had to go to my conference and Kelly had to hop on an airplane back to Australia. I didn’t know where this meeting would take us but I decided that it was probably best to keep things above the belt, so to speak.