Relatives are visiting for the holidays so I had to share a bedroom with my stepsister. I had no privacy at all and one night I woke up from a wet dream and couldn’t help but pull my cock out into the open and start stroking. Thank god she didn’t wake up! But the risk of getting caught is so hot!
Katie and Kayla Pt 2. [Ff, inc]
Katie woke, then stretched as far as she could. She felt a relaxation, a calmness inside her that she had never felt before. Then she remembered what happened the night before. The adrenalin grabbed her system and shock and fear took over. She fucked Kayla last night. Or Kayla fucked her with a vibrator and her tongue and she masturbated Kayla, with both her fingers and the vibrator, twice, to an orgasm.
She jumped up, out of bed, expecting to see Kayla in bed, alongside where Katie had been. No, that wasn’t right, she left Kayla’s room after experiencing twice the pleasure that a woman can give another. Katie hadn’t gone down on Kayla, but she would have, Katie thought. Perhaps next time.
Next time! She really was thinking about it, but right now, she didn’t think she wanted to even see Kayla. Her bladder was full and she didn’t want to embarrass herself so she fled into the shared bathroom. The door was unlocked and when Katie got halfway through the door, she saw Kayla, naked, just getting out of the shower. Katie was dumbstruck. For the umpteenth time Katie saw her sister naked but for the first time she saw how beautiful Kayla was in her raw form. Katie looked at Kayla as a sexual person, a lover, and she was overwhelmed with a heady rush of hormones. Her resolve to avoid Kayla dissolved in that rush.
The Run
A quick, frantic rustle in the dry leaves of the underbrush next to the trail startled Claire as she jogged down the path leading to the riverside park. She picked up her pace, thinking she’d probably frightened whatever little animal or bird was venturing out for an evening scavenge more than she had been. She checked her watch and her pace was on par as she came out of the summer turning to fall foliage and onto the riverside, 45 min to go. There were trails all over this valley, some high, rough, and rarely visited, high up on the hill, and others packed smooth and wide, crowded with families and casual walkers along the river. Claire liked both and usually tried to find a mixed route, quiet seclusion in the forest where she could push herself, and some moments to catch her breath on the more crowded paths where she’d spring past walkers and catch the eye of fellow runners.
Sharing
So just wondering if I am the only one or if it is normal to want to share your wife or s/o with another guy? So the thought of fucking my wife in the ass while someone is ducking her pussy just does it for me!! Hell I am a voyeur. I would t mind watching a couple of guys do her. Her and her friends joke about her messing around I said as long as I get video!!! I don’t think she believes me!!
Daddy’s Filthy Little Whore [MF]
Daddy had awakened me early this morning with his hard cock wedged between my big ass cheeks. He spanked my ass and told me to get in the shower with him. I obediently soaped his hard body from head to toe, kissing his lips, kissing his muscled chest, down his stomach to his big, thick cock. Daddy tapped my lips with his hard cock and I immediately opened my mouth, sucking his head in my lips firmly, breathing through my nose.
“Are you owned?” he asked me sternly. I could only moan what I hoped sounded like yes around the thick cock in my mouth as he fed inch after inch into my mouth. He popped his cock head out of my lips for a moment. “Are you owned pet?”
“Yes Daddy,” I looked up at him with my brown eyes. He slid his thick, huge cock back into my lips, pushing in over and over as I sucked. I struggled to breathe as Daddy fucked my face for several minutes. I could feel his cock swelling against my tongue and knew he was close. Daddy pulled out and sprayed my face with his warm cum. Then he angled the shower water to hit my face and admired his cum washing down the drain. “Good girl,” he gripped my full tit in his strong hand and I moaned softly.
[MM]y first time getting fucked by a man. I called him Daddy, and we’re still in touch, 10 years later.
*Note: this is the account of my first time having M-M sex, lightly edited to accommodate the sub’s rules. I’d done some stuff before that, but can’t go into it here.*
I was one of the older kids in my class in high school, so I turned 18 the October of my senior year in high school. Our travel soccer team season was well underway at that point, and I was going with the team to games every weekend and 2-3x per week for practice.
Now that I’m a little older, I realize now that my travel team soccer coach had probably been waiting for my birthday to come around, because he asked me to report to his place one late Saturday morning before a game. Coach Jim was a pretty stern guy – mid-40s, sharp features, close-cropped hair, very hands-on and competitive. Very “coach” type. All the dads loved him. Coming to his place wasn’t that unusual – a bunch of us often assembled at his place and then carpooled to the game that weekend. But this time, it was just me, and it was like 3 hours before the game. My parents dropped me off and I went in.
How I lost [M]y virginity to a MIL[F] as a gay teenage boy.
During my late teens (18yo), I used to work as a delivery boy. It was in a small town, filled with lovely and well-decorated houses. I worked for the main pizza company in town, so we got a *lot* of customers from all over the place. At the time, I had a boyfriend. We had been together for a couple months already.
Anyways, I used to work the night shift, and during a hot summer night, we got a call from a house I had never delivered to before. It was on the outer side of town, but didn’t feel creepy or dangerous, I didn’t give it much thought. So, I got the pizza, and drove all the way down to this place. It was a very big, white and brown mansion, with a pool and a huge garden. I ringed the bell, and a lady answered, and told me to wait while she looks for the keys. She opened the door, wearing only a bathrobe that outlined the edge of her breasts. She was tall, light brown hair, thick lips with red lipstick on them, and makeup on.
[f] Gave a guy a naked lap dance and stroked his cock…he wasn’t my boyfriend AMA
we were at a house party
On of my friends house
I was sleeping over but my boyfriend had work in the morning so he left
In the end it was my friend, and two of her guy friends and me
Obviously we had been drinking
We were sitting by the pool
She was sitting on one of their laps and I was sitting by the pool
And the other guy told me to come sit on his lap
So I went and sat on him
We were all talking and then my friend stripped down into her undies and bra and jumped into the pool
But I only had my g string on and no bra so I didn’t want to
But then the guy picked me up and went to throw me in so I begged him to put me down and I’ll take my dress off !!
He said okay and I unzipped my dress (zipped from the front) and o covered my boobs and jumped in
Writing and Posting Question
New to this forum. I am writing a story but looking for advice, reviews, etc. Is this the correct place for it? I am not a great writer and have never done this before. I figured I would take some of my fantasies and write them down. My first story is so far very detailed (which is kind of what I want), but was hoping for some advice. Any suggestions? Not looking for a bunch of trolls telling me how much I suck. I guess more like a mentor or something. Thanks
Inebriated Epiphany [romance][historical][medieval]
Patrick Henry cursed for the thousandth time as he stormed out of his manor, a stream of muttered unpleasantries wafting behind him. “Damned father of mine. Married. Married! And to a prude of a woman no less!”
It had been three months since the previous Earl of Wilshire had passed and left his sole heir, Patrick, with a will stating his desire that the Henry family join hands with the Merills. A man who lived for the pleasantries in life, Patrick had never intended to return home, much less settle down. He was only twenty-eight for gods sake!
Having reached the stables, he stopped his blind rampage at the entrance and inhaled the earthy scent of hay and horse. One stallion poked his head out over his stable door and looked inquiringly at Patrick with a large chocolate eye. “Yes well, beauty she may be but it doesn’t make a difference if she won’t even try to enjoy our nights together!” The stallion hrmph’ed in reply and ducked his head back and down to grab a mouthful of fresh hay while the man continued his ranting.