Learned my church [F]riend’s husband is a freak

I was at a lady’s church retreat with some friends recently. It was one of those events where you pack your flannel pajamas, a few bottles of good wine, and escape the usual familial chaos, leaving your husband to spend some quality time with the kids. We would spend our days in fellowship with the lord, and our evenings sipping cabernet in our cozy little log cabins bonding with dear friends.

It was mostly the usual group of girls (who knew each other’s secrets), but we were delighted to welcome a new member to our clan – we’ll call her Sarah. Sarah is 38 and has been married for 20 years. She is athletic and petite with strong shoulders and and a sweet, shy but friendly disposition. Despite being a mother of five, and loving to eat, she is in amazing shape. It was finally time to figure out her secret.

In the evening we discussed our diets and workout routines. Sarah was cheerful and opening up a bit (the wine seemed to be having an effect). When asked, Sarah reluctantly confessed that she doesn’t exercise at all. She never runs, and has never been to a gym. We know she has no problem eating, yet retains a svelte and even toned figure.

[MF] I got felt up during a massage a few weeks ago, I’m thinking of going back for more.

I recently went and got a massage near my job because of herniated disc issues. A man led me to my room but I thought nothing of it once he stepped outside for me to change. Usually all my massages had been performed by women. But once he walks back in I felt uneasy after he began. I decided not to say anything because I didn’t want to make him feel bad or uncomfortable.

I was only wearing panties under my towel, so I still felt comfortable to a degree. We begin with me laying face down and he massages my shoulders and works his hands down my spine. He begins focusing on my hips and I feel his fingers grabbing my hips very very slightly. I think nothing of it at first and assume my hip tendons are tight. That was until I feel his fingers follow my hip bone all the way to my pelvis. He does this a few more times on both sides.

Being Used [FM]

So this weekend was something truly special. Now Theo and I have had a night before, where I asked him to dominate me. To act as my dom, and to make me his obedient little cumslut. I had been asking for a while, to make this happen again. After a few weeks of preparation, I was granted my wish.

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The day started normal, I got up and went to the gym, got groceries, came home and cleaned the house. At 3 pm I sat and opened my brand new remote controlled vibrator that clips to my panties. It was a sleek little black thing, discreet and cute. I set that and the remote to charge, and then went to get ready. I took my time showering, shaving every inch of my body, under arms, legs, pussy. Everywhere. I exfoliated with a luminous sea salt scrub, hoping to give my body an extra glow. After the shower, I put on an R&B sex playlist and set to work on hair and makeup. After that was done, I made sure to lotion every single inch of skin, winter wasnt going to leave me with any dry patches tonight! Once that was done, I went into my closet and pulled out my newest lacy piece of lingerie. It was incredible sexy, sheer with a plunging v cut to show off my tits, and a thong bottom, which my ass had no problem swallowing. After donning my lingerie, I put on my jeans, blouse, and black heeled booties and awaited Theo’s arrival.

[mf] I met a married MILF at a home improvement store and boned her

I never thought this kind of stuff actually happens until it happened to me a few summers ago when I worked a summer job at a home improvement store.

I’m 33, but was 29 at the time. Needed extra money as a single guy and had time to kill on the weekend mornings. So I got a job working in the windows and doors department. It was a decent job.

One evening a very talkative woman and her bossy husband came in to get windows for a house they were remodeling. She annoyed me at first. Then, as I’m drafting the dimension on the computer, she comes right up to my side and starts really laying on the flirting, exposing her cleavage (she had big, and I believe fake tits, but they were nice). She was probably in her early 50s. She smelt amazing. Needless to say I was very taken by surprise and got instantly hard,my heart was fluttering and stomach going wild.

[F] I Fingered Myself To Orgasm After Selling My Pics. I Cummed Like A Tap Gone Wild.

I’m Tina, I’m 18 years old and a fetish of mine is when I sell my pics etc. I sold some earlier today and afterwards I fingered myself and played with self until I came. I didn’t just cum thou it was a mind blowing orgasm. I cummed so hard and for so long and I’m lying in bed now and still playing with self as I write this. I have some strange turn ons lol. So you guys think this is weird or not?

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 19 First Time Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Oh my, how is he going to feel.. this is the first time” Clarissa’s mind racing over the wetness she felt at the hands of Angie. Banging against the inside of her chest as Pixel was eating her out and not mention the cum that ran for days after on both occasions. Then it gripped her like a cold hand from the grave, “What happens when he wants (the sudden stop, the light headedness she felt) anal sex.. (all of a sudden her breath was washed out of her lungs) No he can’t want anal sex it’s just not.. possible (still trying to breath butt seeing that cock, that scrumptious long hard piece of meat) any thing is possible I.. I..” closing her violet eyes as the first orgasm buzzed her clit. “Well if I knew you where into that kinky shit then I would have planned better” Cy’s voice boomed in her ears. Opening her eyes, fighting back the urge to moan, “What do you mean..” taking a break in that sentence to see what was buzzing, touching, rubbing her clit. “..butt butt (her hips jerked) I had no.. no.. Ohh fuckkk” rolling over as the orgasm reached it peak. Totally forgetting that she had on a string bikini, totally forgetting that the pesky bugs that she had crawling on her where the strings that kept the bottoms on. Feeling her ass, not made of bone or flab butt the perfect balance of muscle and skin. “You know your making this awful hard for me” at least that is what he said not what she heard, “You know I’m getting so fucking hard watching you play with my pussy.” “Be gentle with me, especially when you’re slamming your big hard rod into my pussy, or do you want me to suck it before you fuck me?” Clarissa’s words betrayed her only five seconds into the date, her face was blushed with embarrassment butt she still laid there, back arched ass up in the air, still playing with her kitty despite how fucking wet it was getting. Before being able to answer Clarissa was on her knees, gripping Cy’s cock with one hand. “I will suck you off, yes” staring at his magnificent cock, Clarissa’s mouth watering with envy. The opening of her mouth started something deep with in her core. Rubbing harder on her own clit, her fingers teasing to be dipped into the pink ocean, to flood the beach with her cum. Taking his cock in her mouth, barely getting the head in, the soft cooing cuming from her own throat. Stroking his cock while pushing her mouth almost off his cock, the down stroke had allowed his cock full access to her hot mouth butt she was gagging. Gagging on his crown was the first sign of failure butt she pushed his cock into her mouth. The rejection of his cock happened immediately, her throat clamped shut, her tongue ramped up despite the need to have him so deep inside of her. Panting, looking for him to walk away, “Oh shit.. I’m going to puke” screamed through her mind, turning around as she hung her head off the other side of the towel. The feeling of trying to shove something so magnificent into such a tiny hole, even though the lips parted. The insides being so dripping wet, the rush of a new sensation, one that she knew too well butt with a bigger harder.. “Your going to cum so fuckkking.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss..” Clarissa’s thoughts becuming a reality as he slipped his cock into her tight pussy. “Oh my fuck.. don’t don’t, Ooooh yesss” slamming herself back, taking in all of his cock. Even with her body’s own tightening, from her stomach to her throat as the moans continued to pulverize her believes. Her lower stomach down to her lips and everywhere in between as he continued to ram his cock deep into her pussy. Clarissa’s mind could not handle this kind of pressure, this kind of madness, this kind of pleasure. Shutting down her ability to speak, her ability to think. “I still have muscle control..” ramming back, massaging the perfect pleasure spot, “..see I still (loosing total control as her body goes into the final phase the ultimate orgasm), I still.. I OooOoooOoooo yesss Ooooh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” once more her thoughts became reality. “Cy’s body was hard before butt nothing like.. this OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” at a last ditch effort to make sense of her quaking body, short butt powerful breaths, her insides staging a riot of pure unadulterated orgasmic bliss. A sharp slap to Clarissa’s ass brought her back to reality.
“Thanks for cuming and getting me I have never seen her like this. Pitched over, ass in the air, finger still soaked on her own juice’s and a puddle of drool framing her cute face” Angie was trying her best not to rape Clarissa butt she was in the perfect position for a tongue riding sexual encounter. “Okay hot stuff let’s get back home then you can tell me everything” hugging Clarissa (so she could feel those triple S’s once again) as Angie helped her up to her feet.

Blue Eyes [MF]

His clear blue eyes held her, causing her heart to flutter, but it was his thick cock parting her damp folds that caused her to moan in pleasure. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around him and urged him deeper inside her. 

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered into her ear as he sank into her depths.

“And you’re so… big.” She gasped in response.

He grinned as he plunged into her again. “And you’re so wet.”

“And hopefully, I’m soon to be sticky as well.” She replied with a grunt as she firmly placed a hand on each of his ass cheeks and once again urged him deeper. “And you better not even be thinking about pulling out.”

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[M]y sweetheart let me see other people. I didn’t hesitate. [F]

I used to be like a lot like many of you, dear readers: Jealous of all the incredibly hot sounding hookups, and confident that every guy involved must be a solid hunk of handsome or well-endowed. Well, I’m neither of those things, and I still pulled it off.

Sexy bits will start after the ~~~~~ line.

My girlfriend and I had been together for over 7 years, and the time had come for her to move out to start the next phase of her life and career. Only problem was: I was still a broke NEET, and totally unprepared to move cross-country to live with her, like we would’ve liked to. This wasn’t a problem, our plan just changed to have me move out to catch up with her, rather than to move with her. We agreed on a long-distance relationship (nothing new for us in this relationship), established our boundraries, we said our farewells, and that was it.

She and I are totally inseparable, so we’ve been texting and calling a lot. Only trouble is, I’ve got quite a high sex drive, and she simply… doesn’t. We would sate my desires with sexting, photos, and even the occasional video, but I was left wanting more. Wanting real sex. After a while, I popped the question that had been lurking in my mind for weeks, if not months:

[MF] Anal and Cum Play with Drunk Wife

As she laid down on the edge of the bed with her legs in the air and her freshly waxed pussy and ass exposed, I knew this night was going to be different.

We’ve been married for 5 years, but started dating when we were 19. Our sex life through our mid 20s was amazing. It slowed down in recent years, but with the stress of work and a baby that’s to be expected.

We’re both in our early 30s and have great careers. Both definitely above average in the looks department. I’m 6’1, 190, and in pretty good shape (pics in profile). My wife is 5’8, 130, perky b cups, and a perfectly round ass.

We left our one year old with the babysitter and headed to the trendy restaurant in our town for cocktails and dinner. Since moving to the suburbs, we really haven’t made friends. Everywhere we go, we are on the lookout for couples that look like they’d be our friends.

Evolution of an Alpha: Chapter 1 Scene 3: The Friends

I’m more of the introverted, give me some peace and quiet and space kind of guy, but here I am, being led by the hand through a hoard of people in a stuffy room blasting the latest stupid hip hop hit song. It’s good to get out of your comfort zone from time to time I guess. We exit the maze of people and spot our group at a side table, bottle service and all. Ayana let’s out a cute shriek, drops my hand and scurries over, arms outstretched. A tall girl with flowy brown hair let’s out an “OH MY GOOOODDDD” and meets her halfway for the hug. She’s wearing a tight minidress too. Of course she is, who isn’t in this place. Hell of a an hourglass body on this girl. Ayana turns to me to announce “this is Shevy, the girl I met in Iceland”. I smile hello. “Sooooo, your the guy Yanz is always talking about huh, I was expecting you to be taller” she teases, half joking half bitchy. “Shevy is my spirit animal” Ayana says, more to her than to me. Whatever the fuck that means I think. Behind Shevy is cute small girl wearing a skin tight hot pink top and a black pencil skirt. Clearly the shy one of the group. I like her already. She shyly smiles at me as she waits for her hug. I learn her name is Shay. Still sitting, because she wont be bothered to stand up, is Lea the Instagram girl, waving at Ayana and actively avoiding acknowledging me. I smirk. “Where’s Morry” I ask Lea directly as we sit down. Ayana takes her place on my lap, her dress pulls up a bit and my hand instinctively rests on her now completely exposed thighs. I’m beginning to feel the bulge forming in my jeans. Lea, now with no choice, faces me and says “getting another bottle for us, he loves helping” she ended with a giggle. I should have figured, the bottle service is actually Morry service. “Must be nice” I heard Shevy mumble. I decide to echo her. “Aw what a sweet guy” I hum with a fake smile, staring directly at Lea. My hand begins to travel closer to Ayana’s warm inner thighs and the bulge in my pants is still growing. Before she can answer I see Morry appear from behind Lea holding a tray. “Heres the drinks guy, I got you a vodka cran Lea, i know it’s your favorite, hey you guys made it”. Morry sets the tray down and stretches out a fist in my direction, calling for the obligatory fist bump. With one hand slowly rubbing Ayana’s now hot skin, I stretch out my other arm to reciprocate. I see Lea watching Ayana, who is now blushing and probably looks a bit hypnotized. “Yanz it’s been forever, let’s go dance” she screams as she gets up and grabs Ayana’s arm. Ayana snaps out of it and gets up. She leans in and loudly whispers in my ear “I’ll see you later baby”. Lea does the same with Morry and then steals a quick glance at me as they both turn and scurry towards the dancefloor. Shevy downs two shots of whatever, grabs the shy girl Shay, and they both follow suit. “Girls huh” Morry remarks as he sits down. I smirk as I watch the four sexy girls moving rythmaticaly to the music and grinding on each other’s spectacular bodies. Good thing I’m sitting because my cock is now rock hard. Ya, I think to myself, girls.