On this dark September night, only one thing can be heard in Rebecca’s room. The sounds of her soft breaths, as she sleeps the night away. Rebecca is a focused woman, too entrenched in her goals and ambition to worry about parties, relationships, and especially, sex. She’s had it a few times, mostly with a boyfriend she had in college, while she enjoyed it enough, her motivation to achieve far outweighs her desire to seek out sex. Furthermore, masturbation has never been a priority either. The few times she’s done it were as foreplay, or to begrudgingly finish herself off after a bad lay. To say the least, Rebecca has never explored her body, and has never cared to. While most of her is fast asleep, one part isn’t: her hands. Rebecca’s hands are special, they have something of a consciousness, but they’ve never fully utilized it until now. They’ve communicated with Rebecca’s pussy, in a way we couldn’t comprehend, and they know something about it. Rebecca’s pussy is desperate. Left hand and right hand were wide awake at Rebecca’s sides, as she sleeps on her back. Left hand meandered on over to right hand, and nuzzled him, right hand knew why his partner did this: it’s time. They hovered over to Rebecca’s panties, which were covering the hands’ new friend. Puss begged for the hands to free her, and the hands obliged. Right hand gripped the top of the panties and left hand the bottom. Pulling in opposite directions, they tore her panties in two. Rebecca’s eyes began to slowly open, and the hands began to exact their plan. Left hand positioned himself at Rebecca’s clit, and right hand dove into Puss. He jammed and thrusted, as left hand rubbed vigorously. Rebecca was confused, as she was suddenly masturbating for some reason, but soon enough she decided to go with it. The hands kept at it, going faster. Puss thanked them audibly, not with words, but instead with wet noises. Rebecca started to moan, her hands were giving her something she didn’t know she needed. Right hand curled his fingers and jammed harder, Puss thanked him louder for this. Suddenly a burst of liquid drenched right hand, Rebecca’s thighs, her blanket, and the torn remnant of her panties. She let out a scream of pure bliss. The hands stopped and interlocked, while a seemingly normal idle motion for the hands of a once again sleeping girl, the hands were sharing their own intimate moment.
I [M] dared my wife [F] to flash a driver and a slow moving train
I love showing my wife off and having her do nude dares in public every so often. She almost always covers up when she’s doing a dare and people get in sight, however she seems to have given a few kinds of a people a full pass to see her naked, out of respect. She feels that train conductors and truck drivers are significantly underappreciated and gave me permission to flash her to them. Challenge accepted!
A month ago, we were road tripping and she was stark naked in the passenger seat. I slowed down right next to a big rig driver’s cabin and honked so he’d look down and see my wife in her naked glory. He grinned ear to ear and honked his horn. He got a good 20 second look, all while my wife is giggling and turning red, but not covering up!
Yesterday, we were smoking outside in the city, near train tracks. A large freight train approached at a very low speed, so I pulled the straps of her sundress off her shoulders and exposed her breasts right to the conductor, giving him a great look. He opened a side window and stuck out a thumbs up as he passed. My wife had amazing breasts and would be a delight for anyone to see. Perfect perky pair.
Balcony Masturbation [F18] [Public, exhibitionism]
Just another little excerpt from a thing. Enjoy! <3
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She slides open the balcony door and steps out. The view from the tenth floor is perfect: the beach is right there and stretches out towards the sapphire blue water and then, beyond that, nothing. The horizon seems to promise endless adventure. Heather inhales deeply the smell of the ocean and feels a sort of calm overcome her that can only be described as peace.
There’s all sorts of people down below. The beach is crowded. The sidewalks are crowded. Heather is feeling herself become more and more impulsive day by day and without even thinking the girl reaches behind her to undo the strings of her bikini top and simply lets it fall to the ground at her feet. Her breasts, once free, hang only slightly and the pink of her nipples shines in the warm sun. It excites her, the idea that anyone below could glance up and see her there. Her eyes scan for someone, anyone who might be looking.
[M/f] [incest] The champagne room
I have a confession to make. One that weighs on me so heavily. One that I think only you can hear. I don’t even really know where to start, and despite having a lot of reasons to justify, to defend, they sound more like hollow excuses to me. I will let you be the judge.
This story starts many decades ago, in Silcox, a small town in Wyoming. My name is Jack De Vaalt, and I was born there. So was my wife, Janice Pershing. The town was run more like a Christian cult than anything else. Strict morals, curfews, you name it, we had it. Everything in the pursuit of purity. I was never made for that. I was made for the pleasures of life. I was made to sit by the ocean sipping a drink. I was made for love. For bliss. Or, as they would call it there, eternal damnation. I got an early start of trouble by getting caught making out with Janice in a parking lot. The only solution? Getting married of course. And so we did. I was 21, she wasn’t even 18 quite yet. We had to get a special approval. But off we want, to married life. It took us a couple years, but we ended up pregnant. We gave birth to our first, and only, child, sweet lovely Nicole Anne De Vaalt. And a few years later, I managed to persuade Janice to leave Silcox and start a new life. We basically had to run off in the night, like rats through the sewers. We picked Las Vegas. For a man like me, the perfect place. All amusement, all entertainment, available. A true haven of pleasure, an endless supply of endorphins at your fingertips. Janice accepted her fate, more out of obedience than true desire of freedom.
I[f] gave my husband[m] a blowjob while stuck in traffic
My husband secretly packed our bags and loaded them into the car when Ivy and I were sleeping this morning. He has us on a road trip to a secret location.
There was no lunch service because he was trying to finish up his work so we could get on the road.
We were stuck in traffic for an hour. Ivy is in the back and I’m up front with Hubby. While sitting here he pulled his dick out and I leaned down from the passenger seat to suck his dick.
He had his hand on the back of my head as I bobbed up and down his shaft. As I was sucking him, he said a cop car passed us in another lane. He firmed his grip on the back of my head, forced himself deep into my throat and told me “stay down” as he continued to thrust in my throat.
He said he was close but the angle I was in was uncomfortable so I had to tap out for air. I stayed crouched and took a few seconds to catch my breath before allowing him to force himself back into my throat. He held my head down and went back to thrusting, cumming down my throat with some spilling out and down his dick.
[31[M] I have fantasies about my thick pawg GF [30][F] and one night I managed to get some pics
My girlfriend is a white thick pawg, she works out, curvy, D cup breasts and thick booty. I was curious about her exes and she had mentioned I was the only bf of hers that wasn’t black (I’m Hispanic). This made me very curious and turned on a bit picturing her with her black exes, I have a bit of sph kink so knowing her exes were BBCs and I am small turned me on.
I did manage to get some information from her after a few drinks that her biggest exes was 9.5 inches big, and I admit after drinks she passed out I went through her phone and saw some pics of her and an ex the quality wasn’t great and you couldn’t see her face but either way it was hot as fuck, I texted me the pics and deleted the evidence. The thought of her and her BBC exes turn me on so much and sometimes I wonder why she decided to be in a relationship with me since I’m very small. Hopefully I get another chance at scrolling through her phone.
Morning Hike [M24/F24] [outdoor, oral, sex]
It was a beautiful morning for a hike. The sun was just starting to climb in the sky. The morning sunshine illuminated your alabaster back and shoulders, and intermittently making your dress translucent, clearly silhouetting the curves of your body. I followed you up the trail, hypnotized by the movement of your hips.
You sat down on log, and complained about your ankle hurting. I knelt down on the ground in front of you and lifted your foot up onto my leg, gently feeling your ankle. You let your knee come up, then fall open, and wether your were aware or not, giving me an unobstructed view under your dress. From this vantage point, I was able to see that at some point your had slipped off your panties, and giving a clear view of your soft labia. I slowly caressed your calves and slid my hand up your thigh. I stopped short of sliding my hand under your dress. You stood up, and resumed hiking up the trail.
Rounding the last bend of the trail, a breath taking water fall came into view. You turned around and smiling, slid the straps off your shoulders and let your dress fall to the ground, giving me several moments to feast on your beautiful naked body with my eyes. Slowly you turned around, and waded in to the water. My eyes being drawn up your body, studying the curves of your thighs, ass, hips, waist, and back as you slowly sunk into the water.
I looked around, and pulled off my shirt, and unzipping my pants, realized how excited I had become. You moved back toward me through the water and slid your had up my inner thigh and wrapping your fingers around my testicles, gently pulled me toward you. You looked up at me and smiled as you licked the tip of my penis. Then slowly with your tongue, licking up and down the sides until I was completely erect. You closed your lips around the head, massaged the underside with your tongue as you took me all the way into your mouth. As I neared orgasm, you pulled me out of your mouth and squeezed the shaft, and as you stand and whisper into my ear, “not yet.”
You lead me over to the grass and pull me down with you, pulling me on top of you and into your embrace as we lower to the ground. We kiss passionately, as you wrap your legs around mine, spreading your thighs, allowing me to rub up against you. I can feel your warmth and wetness, as you move your hips to allow me to slide gently inside. As you feel the tip start to spread your labia open you put your hands on my ass, and your legs around my thighs and pull me as deep as you can. You kisses becoming more passionate, as it seems to not be deep enough to satisfy you. And you hold me tight, savoring the feeling of deep penetration, not letting my hips move.
You released you legs from around me and spread your thighs wide, using you hands on my hips to guide the speed and depth that are most pleasurable to you. Switching between, allowing the tip just inside the opening, to long, slow, deep thrusts, to holding me in place while you quickly lift your hips into mine. Still not quite satisfied you rolled us over, with me lying on my back and your hands on my chest you were free to control the speed, depth, and angle of my penis inside you until your were completely satisfied. You collapsed onto my chest. Kissing my neck. Not pulling off, until the waves of your orgasm have long stoped flowing and your breathing relaxed with our continued embrace.
How forgetting [M]y swim trunks led to a threesome [MFF]
I’ve posted this elsewhere before but figured this might be a good place to share. This happened a few years ago shortly after I had graduated college, and to this day remains the most surreal experience I’ve ever had. A friend of mine from high school was getting married and a bunch of us flew in from out of town for the wedding. We all stayed at the same hotel and when we got back from dinner on Friday night some of us decided to head down to the pool before we went out to the bars. I had neglected to bring swimming trunks but figured I’d put on some jogging shorts and dip my feet in the hot tub.
As I’m sitting on the edge of the hot tub one of my more flirtatious lady friends that I had known from high school, Anna, starts splashing me like a teenager trying to get me in the water. Eventually I’m soaked enough that it didn’t matter so I say fuck it and hop in. We spend a short while in the tub before it’s time to get changed and head to the bars. Now, I’m a pretty big shower when soft which is why I hadn’t wanted to get wet. Those shorts were going to cling to me and everyone would be able to see full-on dick. I’m not embarrassed by any means, I just hadn’t seen these people in a while and some of them I’m meeting for the first time so I thought it impolite to put my penis on display like that, so I wanted to avoid what was about to happen.
I Masturbated by Humping the Air [F]
My boyfriend and I have a Dom/Sub relationship, with me being the submissive. I am currently on Orgasm Denial, meaning that I am not allowed to cum under any circumstances. He can tease me, edge me, fuck me, but no matter how much I beg and plead, I will be denied my orgasm. It makes me horny 24/7 and my pussy is constantly wet and I love it. Want to know exactly how desperate not cumming for 3 months has made me? Well I just edged by humping the fucking air. I was not allowed to touch myself today, but I woke up so horny that I hadn’t been able to concentrate. I laid down naked in my bed, legs spread wide with my feet on the bed so I had some leverage. I started very slowly tilting my hips back and forth. At first I was just frustrated and didn’t think I could actually get turned on by it. After all, absolutely zero stimulation on my clit, let alone any part of my body couldn’t possibly do anything. I was apparently very wrong. I started rocking my hips a little faster, back and forth, then slowly around in a circle, then back to rocking. I looked around at the furniture in the room, wishing I could grind my clit against it and imagining how good that would feel.
[18F] I’m a virgin and I let my co-worker play with my ass [FM]
I work in a retail store and the girls have to wear leggings, jeans or cargo pants. I always wear leggings or skinny jeans. I’ve always had an ass that was on the rounder side.
A few weeks ago we got this new guy, Jason. I think he’s pretty hot and the other girls seem to think he’s attractive as well. He’s one of those tall skinny guys. He’s pretty nice and respectful, but I always catch him staring at my ass. It never bothered me and I found it flattering, but it’s like intense staring. Not like a quick glance then look away type thing, he just glares at it and even when I notice him staring and he sees that I notice him his gaze is still fixated on my behind.
Then he’d start to ‘accidentally’ slide his hand across it and he sometimes walked into me from behind, bumping into my ass. He’d quickly apologize but do it again a few days later. I could’ve told him to stop or even report him, but I liked it…