Licking the frosting off his tip for Valentine’s Day [FM]

We had made plans to buy brownie mix and frosting, but instead of baking, we wanted to lick it off each other for Valentine’s Day. It was a great plan until we both got too tired on Valentine’s Day to actually act on it so we went to bed and said we’d try today instead.

Fast forward to today, I was well rested and hornier than ever. I wanted a big hard cock in my mouth, my pussy, and my ass and I wanted to be his slutty brat. I taunted him all day, making him chase me into the bedroom to give me a good spanking. I could feel myself leaking through my panties non stop.

I took a long hot shower making sure to soap up all of my special areas extra well. Just rinsing the bubbles off my asscheeks and pink throbbing lips made me almost cum. I dried off and slipped on a black velvet one piece with see through cutouts on the sides. There are straps across my breasts so my luscious 38DDDs are bulging to the max ready to spill out. I slipped into bed and my husband nuzzled his head onto my juicy tits. It wasn’t five minutes before he couldn’t resist any longer and he slipped under the covers to eat me out.

[gay] [M] [bondage] Let’s Wrestle~

Hi I’m writing a small gay sex story tell me what you think! Also I know nothing about wrestling, or dicks because I’m a lesbian lmao

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“Aye Danial it’s your turn to wrestle” my coach says in his deep voice, i look to see Kyle, with his blond hair and dark blue eyes- uh it doesn’t matter, I slowly walk up to the area, Kyle jumps in, and we grab each other shoulders, he gets in my face, he’s known for being gay, I’m not judging of corse

He quickly pins me to the mat our body’s close together , I didn’t even get a chance he’s so strong, “I win sweet cheeks~” he whispers in my ears “L Let’s go again I can beta you!” I say as confident as I could, he smirks and coach cuts in “actually you do need more practice, after school you to should definitely practice with a partner, right now others need the mat”

“Yes sir” and I scamper to the locker room to change, as I walk in Kyle walks in to, and grabs me by my shoulder “we could practice at my house” he says, using his other hand to hold my chin, I push him off me, I want to beat him, but…. is this safe? Of corse it is what am I thinking

Final Part of Natalie’s Suspicion, Her Husband’s Affair, and Her Revenge Sex

He was pathetic. His clothes still on, laying there, my creamy wet pussy covering his mouth. I basked in the moment. I came. I dominated and used him for my pleasure. He was my own personal toy. But I wasn’t done. He had no fucking clue that I knew about his little homewrecking whore. He probably thought this was some fun little sex game. One of my kinky, naughty fetishes that I liked to play out. Fuck that. I wiggled myself off his face, down to his chest. I sat on his chest. He was still wearing a tee shirt with one of his dumbass sports team logos on it. I hadn’t let him take off any of his clothes. Only me. And only so I could get pleasure from his mouth. I stared him in the eyes. “Do you like the way I taste?” I asked. He smiled, but no answer. His lips were glistening with the sweet nectar that had escaped me. I leaned down. He tried to meet me halfway, but I forced his head back onto the bed. “Don’t fucking kiss me,” I said. My head bent down farther, and I licked the edge of his lips with my tongue. Tasting myself. I wanted to say, “do I taste better than that fat bitch that you have over when I’m away?” But it wasn’t time for that. Not yet. I repeated, “do you like the way I taste?” Still, no answer, just a smile. “Fine, I guess you need to taste some more.”

Mandatory Ejaculation Service [Consent/Nonconsent] [Millking] [Last men alive] [Horror Kinda]

The first orgasm I was forced to have was the best one.

As a matter of fact as I think back on it now, it might have been the only good one.

Well no, that’s not entirely true either. Usually the orgasms I have early in the morning are quite enjoyable. And just the very first one after mealtimes are usually not too bad…

Ah, sorry. I got carried away thinking about other things. In my defense, this is all I have the opportunity to think about. Day in and day out they milk me dry, sucking out every last drop of semen from my balls, and there’s nothing I can do about it. So to pass the time what choice do I have but think about my situation?

Oh right, my situation, that’s what I wanted to tell you about. I really should focus, someone might come in here any moment.

Shower Suprise [MF]

Valentine’s Day was approaching and I wanted to do something extra fun for my boyfriend. We’ve spent a lot of Valentine’s Days together and we’ve tried a lot of things. One thing we’ve tried exploring is anal. So he bought be a cute little plug to practice with. I did a couple times but then sort of dropped it. It was the day before Valentine’s Day and it had been a few weeks since we last tried and I really wanted to surprise him.

We woke up for work and I climbed ontop if him, catching him off guard, to slowly work my way down his body. He was warm to the touch and I could feel his body responding the closer I got to the top of his boxers. He was already hard so I pulled down his boxers and slid him in my mouth. I teased him with my tongue then took him as far as I could, he let out a moan, so I went further. I kept this up as he pulled my hair, guiding my head in rhythm until he came. We cleaned up and got ready then left for work. I was already desperate for my shift to be over as I was driving to work. I wanted him so badly.

Naughty night out [MF]

This is another story about an ex from a long time ago. There’s another story on my profile that give body types and how we got started on our sex adventures.
Any writing tips are very much appreciated and thank you for reading.

We knew this was going to be our last weekend together. She was leaving the country for work and didn’t know if she’s ever be coming back. But we still had the weekend to have as much sex as possible.

We met up on the Friday night to go out to a club for a drink and a dance. She was always a jeans and T-shirt kind of girl but I was flattened when she walked in my door there she was in a tight low cut and rather short black dress, red lipstick, red cheeks, and high heels. My eyes opened and jaw dropped, I felt my cock twitch. My god I always thought she was cute but now I was seeing her as fucking sexy.

Sharing My Wife; First Remotely and then in Real Life

A few more sessions of watching her cheating sex video while we fucked, made us both want a little more. The way the stranger used her, just for sex, was fucking hot, and amazing to watch. She agreed. I wanted to watch her in person with someone else. I wanted to share my wife, let her be the little slut that she is, in my presence. She was hesitant at first, but as we watched the videos a few more times and had amazingly hot sex during it each and every time, she said she wanted to do it. Great, now what?

We decided that the best way would be to visit a sex club. We did a little research and decided to just do it. She dressed herself up in a very short red dress, a nice color for a a good little slut. Her breasts weren’t popping out but you could tell that she came to play. I donned slacks and a button up, business attire for our night out. We walked in and were greeted by a hostess wearing not much at all. She was definitely nice to look at. The anticipation on the drive there had more than turned me on, and now looking at this 20 something in a flirty little black number with fishnet stocking, and I was more than ready to play.

Wednesday Night Partys [M][F][F]

We used to have core group for friends, and we had one great summer of Wednesday night parties. I always had to work the next day, but all of my friends were a bit younger with no collage classes on Thursday morning, this is how the party was born. There were many good times, sometimes with boobs, this time with blow job. It was like every other Wednesday night party, good drink, games, and lots of laughs. My friend and wing man, or girl, “K” said two of her friends were coming over and I was like cool. I kind of had a bit of back story about these girls and knew there were a lot of fun. They show up and I say hello to “L” and “O”. I smile and offer them some pizza and a drink. They take me up and they peel off to some other friends. Some time goes by and we are all getting loud and having fun.

a sex story about a girl who eats a watermelon

For the past three months, she had been unable to look directly at a watermelon without growing desperately and uncontrollably aroused. That sweet juicy nectar dripping from her mouth all the way down to her…

She knew it was wrong to put so much as a fist inside of her. She knew what physical cost would come with a watermelon. But god, the look of it, so pink and inviting.

Perhaps her fascination began as a child, with the age-old warning that if you swallow a watermelon seed, it will sprout a vine in your stomach. She longed for the feeling of her mouth being forced open, jaw beginning to cramp, as that thick, hard branch forced its way out between her parted lips. The room began to feel hot as she stared at the melon, its waxed, shiny skin hypnotizing her, drawing her closer. She craved its seed. No, she *needed* its seed. Her vagina, mouth, and anus reduced to slobbering stretch-holes as she became flesh for the bones of the new organism within her.

[FM] *Pictures* How I convinced my 10+ years wife to become a hotwife – a guide for all you men out there who want an open relationship. Ends with our first ‘open’ reddit experience.

Evening all,

This story is about how I turned our longstanding marriage into an open relationship. This is a real story about real life – so if you’re after 10 inch cocks and pornstar screams, you’re in the wrong place. But if you like a long story about emotion, communication and the excitement of sharing (and subsequent sex), keep reading.

*Now, for those of you who aren’t cock (or pussy) in hand and are instead questioning whether this whole premise sounds manipulative, don’t worry. Obviously, my wife plays a pretty large role in making her own decisions – she’s a certified adult with a pen licence, after all – so whilst this story covers my actions, she definitely consented to what we’re doing and there has been no manipulation. On with the show.*

Bit about us: Australian couple in late 20s. I’m 6″3′, The Dom, strong, somewhat funny. She’s… smaller than me (I’ll ask her height later), The Sub, smarter than I am.

My wife [u/stay_gold_fleeting](https://www.reddit.com/u/stay_gold_fleeting/) and I have been together for over 10 years. We’ve had our ups and downs like every couple, including within our sex life. Statistically speaking, our sexual relationship was like many across the world – a short history of our bedroom looks something like this: