Chapter 5
Our lips meet again as my heart remains soaring dizzily. The raging desires flow through my body and I can no longer take it anymore. You are mine now. All mine. It feels so good physically and emotionally. Thoughts and feelings that I’ve never felt overwhelm me and lust takes over my body. I position my hand on your back and begin to lower your hot body away from me, laying you flat on your back on the cold kitchen table. Your legs slide up the sides of my body, but your tight grip around me remains. I couldn’t get away, even if I wanted to. Your legs demanded that my body be against yours. No longer able to kiss your lips, I lean in as far as I can and start kissing and caressing your soft skin. Bent down across your stomach, my lips against you, brushing you lightly, letting my light touch send shivers through your nerves, shivers that make your whole body tremble. “If you want me to stop, tell me now,” I whispered, making brief eye contact. When you say nothing, I brush my mouth along your body from beneath your breasts down across your stomach,forcing your legs to slowly let me back away as I move lower on your body that is positioned with your butt right on the edge of the table. “Or now.”, I whisper again. I trace the line of where your panties were not long ago, running my tongue from one side of your pubic bone across to the crease of your leg connecting to your body. Your intoxicating taste and scent is driving me mad. “Or now.”, I say with my lips just barely from touching your vagina as it longs for me. The table creaks as you can barely hold still. I begin moving my tongue down the inside of your thigh. “Or—”, I begin to say, but I’m cut off. All in one swift motion, you lean yourself up with one arm and slide yourself back on the table so your feet are now propped on the table edge, with me still between your legs. Using your free arm, you grab me by the back of my head pulling our lips together once again. This kiss is the kind that breaks open the sky. It’s like lightning and thunder at the same time. You steal my breath away just long enough to give it back. I think to myself that every other kiss I’ve had in my life has been wrong. You begin pulling away, allowing me to kiss your neck and jawline-one of my favorite spots. Now I’m fighting back the urges that are begging me to pull you back to the edge and thrust my throbbing hard penis into you. That’s when you blurt out, “I can’t take it anymore!”. You lean back fast on the wobbling table, flat on your back again, but this time, it’s your legs you throw over my shoulders. With your ankles just behind my ears, you begin to lock your feet together behind my head. You look me dead in the eyes and hungerly pull my face down right into your vagina, letting out the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard. A moan of satisfaction because I’m finally where you want me to be. Your legs now move so your feet can be on the edge of the table again, as I grab the tops of your bent thighs and pull you closer to me. Your eyes close and your breaths shorten as your hands run through my hair and gingerly press my head onto your vagina. We feel each other’s pulses racing…
My first threesome/cuckold experience [MFM] [cuckold]
Hi all. Hopefully this is the right place to post this. This happened to me last night and I can’t stop thinking about it.
I’m a 30m and have stayed friends with my 30f ex since we broke up a little under a year ago. Every once in a while we still hook up. She has always known that one of my biggest fantasies is to have a threesome, and while she has had a few in the past, she never wanted to have one while we were dating. She did, however, have one soon after we broke up, which is what kind of stirred my interest in being cucked. I know that technically isn’t being cucked, but it felt like it since she clearly had amazing sex with the guy and it was something she always said no to with me.
Anyway, we’ve been hanging out a lot lately and she had mentioned to me that she wanted to have another threesome. Finally she was comfortable enough to do it with me, and I thought I knew the perfect person. My friend Mark was coming home for Thanksgiving. I always knew he was open minded and kind of freaky, so I showed her some pictures of him to see if she was interested. She was. He’s always been that guy that can somehow have girls just approaching him at the bar. Definitely has the reputation of the manwhore in our group.
Leftover Loving [mf] [romantic] [creampie]
“I’m so thankful that you and your family could join us this year, Kari.”
“So am I, Mrs. Zale…more than I can possibly put into words.”
That heartfelt toast had capped off a very filling, very successful Thanksgiving dinner for Karianne Kayden. It was led by Erica Zale, the mother of her childhood friend turned high school sweetheart, Jeremy Zale. It made real something she thought she’d never experience again…a happy Thanksgiving feast.
Having just experienced it over the course of a very memorable Thanksgiving, Kari felt many emotions boil to the surface. She’d held back tears when Jeremy’s mother made that toast. She held back even more when her mother, a woman who’d spent the last three years recovering from a bitter divorce, stood up and hugged her friend and former college roommate. It was a powerful moment and one Kari still hadn’t processed.
“Being thankful on Thanksgiving again,” Kari pondered under her breath, “I almost forgot what it felt like. Just when I thought I’d never feel it again.”
Historical Slan for Genitalia
I’ve been commissioned to write a lesbian Wild West romance (damn that’s fun to say) and wanted to use historically accurate terms for my characters’ penis and vagina. After much searching, I found these amazing charts and had to share them wit you, my fellow smut peddlers. Enjoy!
[Penis](http://timeglider.com/timeline/194b572e19fd461b)
[Vagina](http://timeglider.com/timeline/07f47d6b843da763)
Wanna come? (Long) [MM], [MF], [Group]
My phone beeped, and a message popped up:
“What are you doing next Saturday?”
“Nothing… what did you have in mind?”
“Aiden and Gabe are having a party at their place, they’re asking about you. Wanna come?”
I grinned. Aiden and Gabe are two of my sweetest, tallest, gayest friends. They have a beautiful house out in the mountains, and are utterly infatuated with me.
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One night out, a little while ago, Gabe approached me while I was waiting at the bar.
“Hey, CuddlyCurious,” he slurred, accusatorily. “You’re such a cock-tease, you know that?”
For reference—Gabe is 6’5, with big hands, cheeky eyes, and a soft, fuzzy beard. His voice is deep and sonorous; when we first met, I called him Chewbacca, and leaned up against him, Han Solo-style.
I grinned, and batted my eyelashes at him as sweetly as I could manage in my slightly inebriated state.
“I am?”, I pouted. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realise… I hope that isn’t a problem?”
As if on cue, the bartender handed me my beer. I bought the bottle to my mouth and, looking him directly in the eyes, ran the tip of my tongue around the lip.
Intimate Weekend (MF) Chapter 4
Chapter 4
“You want to go to the bedroom?”, I ask, forgetting all about going to work. You stand up straight and pull me in like you’re going to kiss me, but instead you lightly grab my ear lobe with your teeth. After a playful tug, you slowly whisper in my ear, “You know, it’s Saturday. You don’t HAVE to work, do you?”. I step out of the boxer briefs that were around my ankles and kick them toward the clothes pile we’ve formed on the floor. I’m completely naked and you are only in socks. I wrap both arms around you and pick you up from just below your butt. You jump as I do, wrapping your legs around my hips and your arms around my neck, leaving your soaking wet vagina against me, pushing my hard penis against my stomach. I turn to take you to the bedroom, but I can’t deny the temptation to lay you down right on top of the kitchen table. I hesitate until I see your smile. Your eyes are telling me you know what I’m thinking and that you’re dying for me to do it. I step to the edge of the table and sit your perfect butt down on the edge. Instantly, we go right back to kissing passionately, with my body rubbing up against yours from between your legs. Slowly, I begin to kiss away from your mouth, down your jaw and neck. You move your arms behind you so you can lean back and let me concentrate on your beautiful body. My kisses and tongue trace your collarbone as my hands stroke and lightly rub your breasts. I move lower and touch and kiss each breast all over, without moving straight to your nipples. I take my tongue around the bottom of your boobs, starting on the outside and moving in, toward the center of your chest. You lean on one arm and begin to slide your hand up and down the skin of my penis, in a slight twist motion. It feels so good to me that I lose focus on your chest and lean into your neck and shoulder. You can feel the blood flow in my hard penis throbbing, longing to be inside you. Switching from the up and down motion on the skin of my penis, you tighten your grip and begin rubbing yourself with me. First, you move just the tip of me around your wet spot circling your opening and teasing me with temptation. “How bad do you want to be inside me?”, you say as you slide my penis up onto your clit and use it to massage yourself. Biting my lip and begining to breathe heavier, I barely get out, “Holy shit, so badly. Baby, I want you right here, right now!”.
Intimate Weekend (MF) Chapter 3
Chapter 3
You guide my hand low and finally release it to allow me to feel your body on my own. I run my middle finger up and down the middle of your panties, barely pushing on the sexy crease I feel. In my mind, I visualize what’s underneath. Smooth and sexy…warm and wet. Perfect in every way. I whisper to you, “Your body wants me. You’re so fucking sexy.” You say to me, “Don’t stop. It feels so good.”, and you pull my face back into yours. I let out a, “Mmmhmm”, in reply as I taste your tongue on mine. Both of our hearts are racing in anticipation. We can feel each other’s hearts pounding in our chests. I run my middle finger down the edge of your panties and into them. Now, it’s two fingers into your underwear and then into you. Just as smooth, warm and wet as I imagined. Once again, your hips push forward and your back slightly arches, pulling your lips from mine. I begin to rub and caress you more aggressively and you close your eyes and let me take over your body. “Let’s just get these out of my way?”, I say lowly as I use my free hand to begin to pull your jeans down. Not wanting me to lose focus on you, you say, “I’m soaked. I’m taking it all off and you’re going to pleasure me until I say to stop!”. You use both hands and in a quick motion, both your jeans and panties are shimmied down to the shoes and socks you’re still wearing. You start using one foot to kick off the shoe on the other, but I push myself onto you. With no panties in my way, I use that hand to push you back against the door. I lean in and grab a hold of your neck with my mouth, just below your jawline. Kissing your neck and shoulders aggressively, I let my middle finger slide down you and into you. I push my palm down to give pressure on your clit and soon you feel my ring finger with my middle finger, inside you, moving in and out. Slowly, I explore inside your body. I listen to your breathing and look for signs of pleasure. “Right there”, you tell me, “Baby, yes! Ohhhhhh yes!”. Now, you’ve somehow managed to kick both shoes off. And to your pants are around your ankles. “I won’t stop,” I say, “But that means you’ll have to take your shirt off for me.”. With a confident grin, I slide my left hand up under your shirt and onto your breast, while my right hand continues to make you squirm. Without hesitation, you rip your shirt off and toss it to the ground. Feeling my two fingers inside you, you let out an unexpected moan when I do it just right. Your arms are back wrapped around me, fighting the temptation of digging your nails into my exposed back. I move my kissing and sucking from your neck down to your breasts, burying my face into your cleavage. “The socks can stay on, but this is gone!”, I playfully say as I use my left hand to unclasp your bra and free you from it. I pull your body into me again, so we can feel each other’s warm bodies, skin on skin. I pause from playing with your vagina and slide both hands up your unbelievable body and around each breast. “You’re the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen”, I say, looking into your eyes. Without breaking eye contact, you grab my hand and slowly move the fingers that were just inside you into your mouth, licking and sucking on them briefly, like it’s my hard penis that’s still about to bust out of my underwear. “Mmm. That is sooo hot!”, I say and lean in to kiss your lips, hoping to taste YOU on your lips. “I want you. I want you right now, Johnny.”, you beg as you grab my boxer briefs with both hands, bend over and pull them to the floor, exposing me completely – right in your face. You run your hand up my inner thigh and a finger across my balls and up my shaft. You give me a light kiss on the tip of my penis and say, “Take me to the bed, Baby…”.
Intimate weekend (MF) INTRO Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Fresh out of the shower and getting ready for work when I hear my garage door open. It can only be one person. Excitedly, I slip into my black Calvin Klein silk boxer briefs and head down the hallway. I’m anticipating to find an unbelievably gorgeous woman walking into my kitchen. Anxiously, you walk in the door and instantly make my heart skip a beat with your sparkling eyes and infectious smile. “Hi, Hunny!”, you say, shutting the door behind you. Without delay, I throw my arms around you and squeeze your body against me. My hand slides under your shirt to the small of your back, which is slightly arched toward me and I slowly ease you back against the garage door. With your arms draped over my shoulders, you run your hands through my almost dry, messy hair. I begin to mutter, “Good morning, Babe…”, but I’m cut off when you pull my head in closer to you, tilting it down to meet your soft lips as they press against mine. Kissing you like it’s our first time, my hand slides from the small of your back down to your jeans. Only half of my fingers fit into your pocket, but I squeeze your butt like I always do when I pull your hips into mine. Holding you against me, I begin to take my other hand and ease up below your shirt, feeling your perfect skin as I make my way up toward your breasts, still kissing passionately. You move your grip on me from the top of my shoulders to around my waist. Our lips break apart as you look down toward our hips, still locked together. Playfully, you grin and say, “Well, it looks like the sun ain’t the only thing comin’ up this mornin’!”
Beauty and the Beast
Exerpt: “Please,” she said.
The moment her lips found mine, I stood and had her pinned to the wall beside the me-shaped crater. Her legs were over my shoulders and her hands were in the process of tearing open my pants. Which was a shame… I liked these pants… But the moment I was free, she had all the power. The tight grip over the head of my cock told me to do whatever she wanted. Which was just grand, because she was pulling me towards her dripping opening. Sliding in, I fit like a glove. The tiny woman cried out in pleasure as I speared her depths. So without further ado, I tried to leave a matching crater beside my own.
Now, I’d been with humans before, and I have to say, even the roughest, was still rather gentle by my standards. I was always careful not to injure, let alone kill my sexual partners. Even if they screamed the word “harder!” But this tiny alpha. Well… It wasn’t likely I was capable of hurting her… Driving myself into her with inhuman speed and power, the small woman just kept kissing. Every now and then she’d release me and gasp but come right back for more. Her first orgasm hit, right as I felt the first brick give way.
Romantic and Raunchy, Part 1: Romantic (M/F)
Just a short story I am breaking into two themed segments. The second will be much longer than the first, and will have a lot more tags, as well. I hope you enjoy.
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I turn the corner, walking into the bedroom. The light from the dimmed lamps hits my eyes, and I take a moment to adjust, my gaze sweeping the room hungrily. And there I see you, standing at the window looking out, the summer dress you wore for our wedding clinging against you in the light breeze. Walking up behind you, slowly and carefully, I reach down to trail my fingertips up your hips as I kiss the spot where your throat and shoulder meet, nipping you playfully. I feel you start to turn, but before you can, I wrap you in my arms, holding you tight. My arms press just beneath the soft swell of your perfect breasts, and my next kiss and nip are just that little bit more tender and lustful at the same time.