[FM] I miss sex with my ex

My ex is one of the best people I’ve ever had sex with. I don’t know if it’s because we were so in love with each other or what but the sex was amazing.

He is pretty tall with dark brown hair, piercing blue eyes, and tons of freckles. His dick is the perfect size. It fit perfectly in my mouth and hands. He was a virgin and I loved taking his virginity. Totally my type. I’m around 5’5, black hair, green eyes, and freckles too.

When he would fuck me, I’d make my pussy lips grip his cock while he moved in and out. When he would cum in me, I’d tighten myself around him and watch his face as he orgasmed, emptying himself in me. I loved riding him. The way he would grab my tits and look at me with lust in his eyes, made me fall deeper in love with him.

Late night hotel slut [MF]

First post, and this story happened last night. I’ve been in Grand Rapids the past week staying at a nice hotel and had a few nights to myself to drum up some of my fantasies. I love the idea of sex with strangers, acts in public, and anything along the lines of two horny people that just need sex. I had been thinking about women in the hotel industry and if they ever had a desire to fuck the guests, if any other women on business trips needed a hot and steamy room service, etc. you get the idea.

I really wanted to end one of my last nights here with a bang and decided I better hit the bars and try until i fail. I begin the evening with a few drinks at two different bars, chatting to some strangers and the bartender. After acquiring a decent buzz I went to the B.O.B, a large multi-level bar downtown that has many different areas. I wound up dancing on the top level called EVE. There’s plenty of attractive women, and pop / rap music is blasting for the people to get their grind on.

My first story: Coworker Turns Swinger [MF] [Work Sex] [Swinger] [Hotwife] [Creampie]

This is my first attempt at writing erotic literature. I’ve only written a few short stories, so feedback and constructive criticism is welcome and appreciated!

“Ready to go down to Ashby?” Sydney asked. Sydney was the engineer I worked with. Sydney and I had become close friends over the 4 years we worked together. Over this time, we grew a mutual attraction to each other which became more and more intimate. She had this incredible personality that coupled with her gorgeous face and fit body made her irresistible. I had to struggle to contain my raw desire for her because she was married.

 

We were heading down to another plant to work on a new project we both equally despised. But for some reason Sydney had this real upbeat attitude. She was showing off her bubbly attitude by skipping down the sidewalk, which I of course did not mind. I just tried to soak up as much of that image I could. Her tight, blue jeans contoured her ass perfectly, with every skip unleashing an intoxicating jiggle. She turned around and caught me drooling over her and went, “Hey!” as she chuckled and pointed her finger at me. I grinned as we continued walking, “Sorry, your ass just looks really good when you skip.”

Our [MF] weekend at a lake with another couple [MF]

Our weekend at the lake with another couple [MFMF]

I’ve always been a lurker but after years of enjoying the stories I thought I would contribute :) most of this is true!

My husband, Grant, and I had planned on a little trip on the lake. We’d been planning the little get away for weeks. At the last minute, Grant’s best friend from college, Paul, called. Paul and his wife, Claudette, were going to be in town that weekend and wanted to stop by. Before I knew what was happening, Grant had happily invited them to spend the weekend with us on the lake. When Grant hung up the phone, one look at me told him how thrilled I was about the whole thing. I had been planning on a little one-on-one time between the two of us. So much for that idea.

As the weekend rolled around, I grew more used to the idea of spending the time with friends. I figured Claudette and I could lay out in the sun while the guys fished or whatever. I could handle that. I’d just put the romance I had planned on hold until after the weekend.

[FM] Stewardess Acts Out Her Layover Masturbation Fantasy

The original story with [PICS/GIFS IS POSTED HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/nxeenx1)

I am a real US Airline flight attendant but you wouldn’t know from your flight with me that I am an addicted exhibitionist.

Simply put, I enjoy stripping nude and masturbating for men while they watch. It has become my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself – my real life fantasy acted out.

As an exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me, whether it’s for a pilot or a male flight attendant on my crew, someone I know on the hotel staff or even as wild as a group of men if I can arrange it.

Because I think men like the idea of a sexy stewardess getting naked, my outfit of choice is my actual flight attendant uniform. I feel sexy wearing it on the airplane attracting men’s extended glances with an extra blouse buttons undone, but so much more so when I’m stripping from it for a complete stranger. And in a practical sense, I already have it with me on my layovers so I don’t have to think of something else to pack.

Cherry-Red Confidence – Ch 01, in which a shy girl bolsters her confidence to draw out her boyfriend’s hidden lust. [Solo F] [FM] [Horny but Wholesome]

[Original Work] by Explicit Inkwell

[Focuses on: Her, solo]
[Overall feel: Horny but Wholesome]
[For fans of: >!Not-so-innocent shy girls, swimsuits, a budding relationship, female masturbation, a hint of light choking, reading stories in past tense because that’s just how I happened to write this one!<]

She was always the soft-spoken, shy type. Her dark hair contrasted against a pale face, providing the perfect frame for her subtle beauty before falling across her shoulders in tight curls. Baggy clothes were a favorite of hers; tees fell loosely over her larger than average chest and only hinted at the curves to follow. She didn’t attract attention, but was willing to reward the one who paid enough of it. Her modest brand of confidence developed thanks to a few years spent on the swim team, where she found herself in a tight navy blue one piece. She found that the swimsuit wrapped her skin tightly, accentuating her long legs and dragging her body into the spotlight. Though she grew to embrace to the feeling, she still felt butterflies every time she noticed his eyes on her. From time to time, she would playfully arch her back and stretch her legs in acknowledgement of his gaze; though, she would never admit to doing it on purpose.

The big storm [FF]

The hurricane was supposed to be bad. I lived in a little studio apartment on a side of town that was supposed to get it bad so in preparation I temporarily moved in with my friend.

Four of us lived in the apartment. There was my friend Rebecca and her husband Michael. They occupied the master bedroom. I held the adjoining bedroom, and Brian lived up in the loft. When I was younger I thought I might hook up with Brian, we shared a lot in common but after college he would bring his much too younger girlfriend home and Rebecca and I would scare them off, laughing as we picked at Brian and his choice of women.

It was the night of the big storm. The lights had gone out and we were relying on the heat from the fireplace. Luckily, there were two in the house; one in the huge living room with the sink-in couch, and one in the master bedroom. Michael had gone to bed early, exhausted from his day at work, and Brian had called us to say he was snowed in at a friend’s house and wouldn’t be home. Rebecca knew I would be in the living room alone for the night and decided that we should have a mini slumber party with hot chocolate and ghost stories, since we had no television or music to listen to. We had long since ran out of silly stories and gradually fell into a comfortable silence.

The Camgirl Part XLVII: Not Enough [MF] [Oral] [Rimming] [Very light BDSM] [Rough] [Light MDom/Fsub]

**XLVII: Blake**

Blake put her hands on Liam’s chest, squeezing those strong muscles as she gazed down at him, “I want you–fuck!” she gasped as the head of his cock brushed against her clit, “I want you to tell me you want to slip your hard cock inside my tight pussy.”

Liam didn’t smile this time. He just gazed back up at her with those intense blue eyes. Blake could almost feel the heat of the desire burning behind them.

“Slip my cock into your tight pussy,” he said.

Blake gasped, the mere words sending shivers through her as she found herself powerless to resist. She moved her hips up, never losing contact with his cock, until the tip pressed against her folds. Then Blake moaned as she lowered herself down his hard shaft. All the way. She watched his expression the entire time. She loved watching his face as she pleasured him, seeing *exactly* how good she made him feel.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” she gasped, “You’re stretching out my poor tight little pussy, but fuck, it feels so *good*!”

Crème Pie Under the Summer Sun [outdoors; public; crème pie]

I knew Amanda was waiting for me in her backyard. She had texted me 10 minutes previously to advise that her roommate had left for the day, and that she was nude and sunbathing in their fenced back yard, hopping in and out of her pool. I had lost little time in jumping on my bike and speeding in her direction.
My redheaded girlfriend and I had been dating for about a month, and by dating, I mean fucking every night either in my efficiency apartment, or in her room in the house she rented with her friend Jasmine. “Dating” also included regular blowjobs which Amanda loved to give me, usually in some quiet public place where there was just a little danger of being caught. She loved nothing more that opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue to receive a wet pungent load of cum, all the while looking out sideways with her eyes to make sure no one had walked into our alley or behind our dumpster, or was close to our car, or wherever we happened to be engaging in illegal public oral sex.
Four minutes later I parked my bike in Amanda’s carport right beside her cute blue VW Bug, tossed my helmet aside, and bounded around edge, not bothering to go inside her small rented pad. Instead, I reached up and opened a tall wooden gate in a taller wooden fence, and pushed it in. The gate creaked as I stepped inside, and I quickly moved a step to my left, and closed the gate back up.
The creaking had announced my presence, and Amanda looked up at me. Her skin was a magnificent golden hue, and her redhead hair was splayed out on a white blanket around her pretty face. Her long, shapely legs were spread very wide, almost like a gymnast splits, and she had three fingers buried in her gleaming pink pussy. She grinned lewdly at me, not embarrassed in the least that I had burst in on her while she was finger fucking herself with one hand, and had the other underneath her body, with one finger of that hand rubbing on her pink butthole. “You made it, Stud,” she said. “Now get those clothes off, and get that tongue of yours as far up my cunt as you can stick it.”
Mentally thanking my lucky stars for that small slice of courage that had allowed me to strike up a conversation with this woman at the library last month, despite her looking so beautiful, aloof, unapproachable and intimidating, I moved forward, tugging my clothes off as quickly as I could operate the buttons, snaps and zippers. Amanda certainly didn’t seem off-putting now, lying on her back in the sun, legs wide and inviting, pussy stretched by three long fingers, and now the finger on her other hand inside her cute little asshole. Her eyes were lusty and her breathing was already heavy, as I settled onto the blanket below her spread legs.
“First contact: clit.” Amanda ordered, and I complied, leaning forward, taking a moment to breathe on her damp, shaven mound. Then my tongue came out and I licked upward from her wet fingers, each buried to the second knuckle in her pussy, and right on her erect little clit. I moved my tongue around, sucking and slurping, and taking that clit into my mouth, even chewing lightly on the little soldier. Amanda smelled like pussy, like sun tanning oil, and a little bit like ass, and the heady aroma drove me crazy.
My hands each grasped a thigh and squeezed, pushing them farther apart, as I nibbled harder on her clit and the juicy lips of her finger-impaled cunt. Amanda began moaning and whimpering and saying indistinct but obviously filthy things in an unintelligible mumble, and then she was orgasming, shoving her clit into my mouth by grinding her hips forward on my face, all the while ramming another finger, for a total of four, as far as she could fit them in her cunt. She was only stopped by the bend in her wrist from just simply fisting herself.
In the meantime my cock was a hard as granite, and bumping on the blanket as I squatted down licking her quim. Once she had cum, her fingers plopped out of her pussy, along with a small flow of girl-cum. I moved up on my knees, my form suddenly shadowing her from the bright sun, and moved my cock right to the middle, the head of my dick bulging and enormous. It slipped right on top of her distended pink slip, surrounding itself with her pussy lips, luxuriating in the juice, and then I slowly pushed, and the thick rod of turgid flesh disappeared up inside Amanda. She stiffened up with pleasure as my cock poked into her cervix somewhere up underneath her belly button, and as I leaned forward to kiss her, her nubile legs wrapped around me and crossed ankles behind my back.
Her tongue sought mine, and our kiss was really messy, with saliva and spit falling out all over her face. She bit at my tongue with her perfect white teeth, and growled like a fiendishly evil succubus as I bit back at her lips. Her fingernails dug into my arms, which were strained, holding my upper body over hers as my hips pumped hard and fast, smashing my cock in and out of her tight fuck hole.
The sun was hot on my back, and the pussy was tight and wet around my cock, and that combination, as well as the view of the horny redhead slut lying under me, the smell of pussy, ass and tanning lotion, and sound of her moaning and whimpering all worked together to push me close to the edge of a massive miasmatic orgasm. I held back though, against all odds, until I felt her cunt pulsing and she threw her head back and screamed in a high pitch- sure signs that she was having a magnificent cum. As she was peaking, I pushed harder, took of the controls, and felt the liquid pulsation of orgasm building in my spine and then flow through my body down to my cock. As my balls slapped her perfect inner ass cheeks, my cock emptied insider her slimy hooch, filling every available cubic inch with white love crème.
I groaned in pleasure as I emptied my nuts in her horny pussy, bent down to kiss her very lovingly, and then rolled over off Amanda, onto the blanket beside her. My cock actually made a plopping sound as it left her body, and left a small trail of fluid across her leg.
“Jeez, babe, that was really amazing.” I told her. “I just fucking love summer.”
“God, yes,” purred Amanda, rolling on her side to touch me, laying a smooth leg across my lower body. “You were just what I fucking needed.”
“Wonderful,” I told her.
“Now I’m hungry. Go make me a sammich.” she said.
I looked over at her. “Seriously? Can’t I just lie here and rest?”
“I’m starved,” Amanda said. “I mainly wanted you to come over to make us lunch.”
“What about the fucking?” I asked.
“Well of course we are going to fuck when you come over. But I want a sandwich.” Amanda said. “Please……?”
I sat up. “Cost you anal sex when I come back.”
“That sounds fair,” Amanda said.
And so we spent the rest of the afternoon trading sexual favors for trips to the kitchen. But of course, that is another story.

Public Fingering [MF]

My first post here. My friends and I went to the clubs at night and while we were dancing guys were coming up to them who both have boyfriends and then they would dance together to look like lesbians. I was dancing away and having my own good time. All of a sudden this guy whisks me away from behind and starts dancing on me. He started grabbing my boobs and running his hands up and down my body as I danced with him and it felt great. With one hand on my boob he slides the other down my pants and finds my slit. He deftly plunges one finger in and starts alternating between going deeper and flicking across my clit. I was enjoy it and bending further over for him as I felt his dick raging in his pants. I looked up and realized we were being watched by many other club goers but I couldn’t help the pleasure. I was bucking against him for all to see as he dove deeper and kissed my neck. I left because a girl was filming and I didn’t want to be filmed, but that doesn’t change the feeling he gave me.