A story for a fan [MF] (thanks for messaging me dear ?)

I pull you into the room, the maintenance man is beginning to work on the sink and we cant leave until he’s done. I fully intend to enjoy the time we have here while waiting. I push the door softly shut behind you then lead you to the bed.

I sit by you and whisper into your ear “you’ll have to stay quiet” and as I do my hand moves to your leg then up your thigh. I look into your eyes and smile.

I lean down and kiss your forehead gently then I move to your ear and kiss your ear. I kiss then bite your neck, my teeth softly pulling your skin. Your breathing speeds up and we both know where this is going. I stand and push you back onto the bed, I grab the sheet and ball the end and put it to your mouth. “Bite this to stay quiet” I command and as you open your mouth I put it in. I slide down your body, getting on my knees in front of the bed. I grab your shorts and pull them down and off your body, then I kiss your inner thigh and slowly kiss my way to your pussy. My thumb moves to your clit and softly massages it as my tongue begins to tease you, moving around. Tracing the edges of your pussy. Your hand moves to my hair and your fingers squeeze at my scalp as you’re desperate for pleasure.

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Another couple for better or worse [group]

She looked good you thought, it had been awhile since she was dressed up. 13 years of marriage and 2 kids but she was still attractive. You even caught a few coworkers trying to peak down her dress as they stopped to say hi. You loved her but miss the old her, the free wheeling girl in college. She wasn’t that anymore, but neither were you. Too much beer and burgers not enough gym time.

You saw us walk in, the new guy. He hasn’t made himself one of the guys yet. Working hard for new clients, ordering salads at the lunches. He actually used the company gym. Now he is wearing a perfectly tailored blue suit. Then you saw me, a myth amongst the office for the last few months. How much younger was I 10 years? 15?. Wearing a floor length black dress with a slit up the sides to mid thigh, and a plunging neck that went almost as low. This wasn’t even appropriate you thought as you couldn’t take your eyes off me. Your wife noticed you know.

[FM] I need more.

No matter how many times I tell myself I won’t do something, I usually end up doing it.. In my mind I know that I shouldn’t mess around with him, but I really don’t care anymore. Yet, this time I was trying my hardest to control myself and just relax on the couch while coming down from my high as he played the game. It was until I finally gave in and sat down near him after he kept asking me to. I didn’t really think anything of it until he leaned over and kissed my neck, which instantly turned me on. I knew I wouldn’t be able to go home without him fucking me, so I just went over to his bed and told him to come cuddle with me. I’m pretty sure he had the same idea in mind because he got right up after he saw me going to lay down. I like to play around and tease a lot because it makes me even more wet seeing how a guy starts to lose his mind when he’s horny. So, I turned to my side and just kind of pretended I was going to sleep while he kept rubbing my ass and and then cuddled with me. Feeling his hard dick against me just made me want him even more.

Down the Rabbit Hole [MF] [Voyeur] [Masturbation] [Oral] [Rimming]

Ronaldo grabbed Melissa’s neck and pushed her right cheek against the glass of the ceiling to floor window.

Pressed up against the glass you could see Melissa was drenched in sweat, and her lips formed the perfect O as Ronaldo gave her the necessary rough treatment. Someone had been a bad girl again. There was no need to imagine this time. Even with her face in this contorted state, Melissa’s expression screamed pure ecstasy.

Stacy could not wait to reenact tonight’s show. It had become her and Nick’s dirty little secret. They had roleplayed these performances ever since their first encounter with their exhibitionist neighbours.

Stacy had stumbled across them one evening, on her way back from her daily jog. Upon passing their house, she heard a woman in the throes of passion, thanking someone who was unmistakably spanking her. Looking across through the big ceiling to floor window, she could see the outline of a woman on all fours, legs and arms spread apart and confined by some strange wooden contraption. A man in a full suit held a vibrator in one hand against her pussy and a paddle in the other which he used to inflict precise, pleasurable pain against her skin.

Eating pussy pairs nice with a red wine. The story of my first time making a girl cum with my mouth which lead to primal sex [MF] LONG

The first girl I went down on when I was 17 told her friends I didn’t know what I was doing so I had some PTSD around pussy eating. When I was 24 I began dating the girl in this story, she was a former ballerina with thick legs, small tits and big ass, beautiful hazel green eyes and brown hair. Very pretty face. We’ll call her Mischa for purposes of this story. Mischa was an amazonian at six feet tall. Before I met her I had a ok amount of sex but I was still a noob in lots of ways. At the time of this story we were JUST in the first few weeks of our budding relationship enjoying the honeymoon stage which escalated so quickly we were basically living together after a few short weeks. I watched Nina Hartley’s pussy eating tutorial video months earlier (fantastic tutotial btw), but I had never gotten a chance to implement the techniques on a willing participant. I had also recently read the book “She Comes First” all about eating pussy, and the author in that book said red wine pairs nice with the taste of pussy.

My [F] first time going down on a girl: threesome with my high school best friend [FFM]

Background: Stella and I were best friends in high school. I had always had a crush on her. We’re both now in our mid 20’s. She’s 5’10” and slender with long legs and brown eyes with dark black hair that falls to just above her shoulders. I’m 5’5” and curvier with brown hair and green eyes. When she found out I had recently come out as bi and was going to open up my relationship with my SO, she texted me and propositioned me for a threesome with her boyfriend, Michael. I initially wasn’t sure if it was a good idea because we were such close friends and I turned her down. Then, this happened.

[Group] Halloween with a twist – a true story about something crazy I did for Halloween this year

Hey everyone! This is a true story I have to tell, and it happened on Halloween just a couple of days ago, so it’s very fresh in my mind and I figured why not share it all with you, and get your reactions?

I’m part of a close group of friends, and we’ve all been very close since the very beginning of high school. We’re a lot older now, in our late 20s, but we still hang out pretty much every week, to this very day, even though our lives have all gone in quite different directions.

We were the nerdy group in high school, and have all been very successful as a result, and as such we’re none of us even remotely the type of people to do the kind of thing that I’m going to be detailing here. This is a story of very, very out of character, but as a result quite extraordinary, actions.

There are four guys in the friend group, and two girls. I’m one of the two girls, and my best friend, who I’ll refer to as A, is the other one. A and I are actually roommates, and live together in our own place.

Stabled

It was 1am and Dave was doing his rounds. Tonight wasn’t strictly necessary as the riding stables he was working security for had no horses in, they were all away to the races. Dave however was a man of routine. Ex-army and took the job seriously. It wasn’t his night tonight either, he was doing the shift for one of his team so that they could have the night off and party.

The grooms had taken the chance to clear the stables out and instead of relining them with hay, they had left them to air, then all the people working on the stud had gone down to the town for a booze-up. It didn’t happen to often that the place was this deserted, so they were all taking the chance to let their hair down. Dave smiled, there were going to be some good stories from this night as the grooms were a mixture of girls and boys and all were young and fit, some fitter than others.

As he quietly walked through the deserted buildings he thought he heard something and stopped to listen. In the dark he could hear footsteps, two sets. He moved back further into the shadows and waited.

A very sexual dream [mf] [str8] [anal]

I was on a white linen bed on a bright weekend morning writhing around on crisp sheets. I was wearing white…a silk and lace white coordinated bra and thong with suspenders…kind of virginal and bridal all at the same time. I looked content. Then suddenly I’m watching from above as I see a big muscly man get on top of me, my eyes drinking every inch of his body in. It clips back to the side and I see it’s this guy from my gym!…that I won’t lie, I’ve been ogling at and fantasying about during my workouts. Wow he obviously has made much more of an impression on me than I thought, and than any other guy.

He stares intensely at me like I’m a piece of meat he wants to ravish and eat up. That turns me on. He then begins licking from my belly button to my neck between my cleavage and as he does his body shifts up, pressing his thick wet cock against my stomach. Things have sure moved quick! I can feel my pussy already ready to spill over with juiciness. He gets into a press up position and then I watch his bulging red bellend push easily into my pussy lips. Fuck! He pauses. I take a sharp intake of breath in, waiting for his next move, trying to comprehend this immense feeling of him inside me finally. He closes his eyes and then continues as I begin a long moan as his cock goes fully inside me. Then he picks up the pace and begins fucking me hard. Boy does it feel good.

Wench

It was getting dark when she got off the train and she was the only one at the station. She went through the deserted ticket barrier and out into the car park. Apart from a taxi, there was no one there. She looked at her watch. Master had said this train, had told her it would arrive here at this time, but he was not there to pick her up. She was just about to start panicking when the taxi driver got out and shouted her name. She looked up, and walked towards him, relief replacing the adrenaline surge.

They drove in silence. The driver knew where to take her, which was fortunate as she had never been to her Master’s and Mistress home before. They had always met at parties, in hotels, or for one glorious weekend, a cabin in the Lake District. She had been naked, tied, gagged and beaten. The bruises had lasted for two weeks, and everyday she had admired them, coveted them in the mirror. When they had gone she had felt she had lost something.