Water slides off of her skin slowly and yet quickly. No, perhaps time has stopped. Or perhaps this life giving combination of elements does not answer to time but forges on despite. It moves across her skin in the most natural way, as if it had a conscious mind and it’s always known it must not cling to that which it does not own. She stands there in the claw foot tub, beneath the water that has shrouded her in a veil of rain. The warmth enveloping her. Her body relaxing and coaxing the palms of her hands to rediscover everything her body has to offer. Breast, one then the other. Smooth skin down her stomach, to her navel, her trimmed pubic hair. At last, her warm pussy, without a thought, instinctually so, she parts her labia and begins to draw circles around her clit. Circles only she could design, as if she were an artist creating a masterpiece. She enjoys teasing herself this way and continues to drift mindlessly away under the spray of the water.
Innocent conversation leads to some parking lot antics [cheating][public][MFM]
Hello all. First let me apologize because the tag is probably incorrect, it was MFM then MMF and then who the f knows.
Let me say that when I travel for business I have only two rules from my wife, don’t get someone pregnant, don’t bring anything home, don’t talk about it. This goes both ways for her when I’m gone. So here I am telling you…
Was traveling for stuffed shirt boring meetings and took a quick smoke break to get away from corporate dick shaking. Ran into a girl that works for a company in the same building, not for us. She was super cute, laid back and had amazing eyes. Not a knockout or anything, just fun to talk to and sexy in her own way. We both ended up taking a lot of extra time just shooting the shit. She did however notice the wedding ring and later I learned was constrained in what she was going to suggest at the time.
The day after [MF]
I woke up with a mix of excitement and dread. It was the morning after the most unexpected and inexplicably intense sexual encounter of my life. I had never felt anything like it. It was more than just the simple pleasure you get from a good fuck, I felt it deeply, emotionally to my core and somehow I knew she had felt it too. It was exhilarating and terrifying all at the same time.
I didn’t know what to do next. I was in no way ready for something like this. I was freshly divorced, just starting to date again and I knew that she had just ended a long term relationship… red flags were everywhere. The worst part was that we had made plans, before any of this happened, for me to give her a ride to run some errands for a family birthday party she was hosting and today was that day.
I [F]ingered 2 girls on a work [M]eal and party night.
Hi again all, I have another shortish one to tell as my memories are somewhat fuzzy on this particular occasion (alcohol and time have a habit of doing that).
*EDIT* it’s longer than I expected but the end is worth it…
To picture the scene, I was about 18 at the time and working for a company that had a large number of shops in the area, meaning that the big work night out was a rather large affair. A large hall in a hotel was hired for the night and when I arrived there and made my way in to the hall there were more tables than I expected, even though I knew it was a large company. I found the table for my shop and had a seat with my colleagues and we all started chatting and drinking together and generally having a nice meal.
The Great Exchange [MF] [oral] [creampie] [supernatural]
In every involving demons, devils, angels, and saints, there was a common theme. Anyone who dared make a deal with them often paid a high price. It didn’t always involve their soul, either. The moral of those stories was clear. Do things the “right” way and the right people got rewarded. Do things in a selfish, short-sighted way only led to loss and misery.
There was just one glaring problem with those stories.
They only ever told stories with a certain outcome, namely the one that helped ignorant idealists idealist sleep better at night.
Delilah Davidson had heard all those stories too. Growing up in a small, conservative town full of uptight, traditional people, she knew most of them by heart. Nobody ever questioned them. Everyone just assumed they were simple, right, and true. Then, she dared to defy every one of those stories when she made a deal with a demon…a real, non-metaphorical, full-fledged demon.
“I’m willing to pay that price. I’m willing to take that chance.”
Those were Delilah’s exact words when she made that fateful decision years ago. She told them to the reflection of her 17-year-old self that appeared in a dirty mirror at a cheap motel. It seemed like a lifetime ago, but she still remembered that day vividly.
My [M] story of the time I got flashed [F] delivering pizza
Neat story I read here today brought up a memory. Wife is in Boston, I am in Oregon and we have some kind of an impasse. So, I am jotting a few things down as I remember them, keeps me out of the bars. I am 76, (really, in 5 days anyway) and have lots and LOTS of memories, some of which I haven’t even remembered yet.
Back in college in California, between jobs, I delivered pizza and other foods for a few months. The place sold rolls, drinks, french fries, hamburgers, and a few pizzas. There really weren’t very many places that even did that and delivered, the outfit I worked for was trying something that was a new idea at the time. Nothing much ever happened, pay was good and with tips and paying me for the gas was almost $6 an hour.
It was a strange setup, since the deal was I used my 1956 Chevy hot rod instead of a company rig, I added up the miles and they also paid me for the gas. Probably not that great of a deal now that I think about it but I was young. Probably it cost more to run my own car than the 5-6 gallons they paid me for every day.
[MMF] My first bisexual experience with Lisa and Rob
This story may end up being a little disjointed because it happened a long time ago, but I wanted to recount my first experience where I discovered I was bisexual.
I was on a business trip down to Florida and bored in my hotel room. I was married at the time, and bored out of my mind, so my business trips often ended up with me looking around online for some encounters. I found Lisa on yahoo messenger back when you could easily search profiles, and I started chatting with her. She was married and in an open relationship. They liked meeting and fucking new people and sharing the experience with each other and of course they also liked to play as a couple.
At this point, I was interested in getting any kind of female interaction available because I was drawing quite the blank on my searching, and Lisa was the closest I came to a hit. I was in the air force at the time, and in decent shape, so she warned me she was a bigger girl, and I was ok with that. So we made the arrangements, and there was a little trepidation in my voice when she told me her husband will be there, but he’ll leave us alone if we go to play. Whatever, I said…it could be fun either way, and worse case scenario, we hang out and just be friends for the evening. If I had only known…
Natural Beauty (mf+, teens, cons, gay, school) [Part 2/3]
The grounds of Jefferson Washington High School were quiet today. No children yelling outside or running around. The whole school was serene and calm, as a place of learning should be. But today the children weren’t learning about history or math or english, today they were learning about how to see the natural beauty in each other.
It was second period, and Tom felt like his whole body was on fire after home room. He walked through the halls and kept bumping into other children at his school, which normally wasn’t a problem but today all of them were nude. He felt a couple of hands groping his dick as he made his way down to Mrs Arias’s classroom and he couldn’t keep the smile off of his face.
Taking her virginity [mf]
This is part 2 of my first story. I didn’t put part 1 for the first because I hadn’t really had a plan as to how I was going to write this story.
Also this story is pretty much the set up for when things start getting good. So there’s very little sexy stuff but it is an honest story about taking a girls virginity. My advice would be take it very slow, take notice of her reactions when to stop when to go don’t force anything and don’t expect that it has to be how you want it to be. It’s all about her.
Anyway.
After feeling rather proud of herself for making me cum and even having a little taste, she was committed to loosing her “V plates” as she called it.
Over the next few days we didn’t get to catch up but we arrange for her to stay the next weekend. At the time she was living with her parents and didn’t want them to know she was seeing anybody. Just didn’t want the hassle of answering questions. She told her mum she was helping a friend with study. She told me it made her feel really naughty having her mum thinking she’s a good little girl helping a friend, but in fact it would be her first time having a cock fill her tight virgin pussy.
22 [F4A] Boise. Looking for a writer to turn my fantasies into a story. Or we can RP, but I get distracted with myself..
I’m looking for a story where I’m this conceited girl who constantly humiliates other girls and teases guys while never giving herself up. I get into a situation where I make a bet that just leads into kore and more bets and eventually forces me into some sort of sex acts. Which just leads into more and more acts. I want to be broken down from my queen status and pedestal. I want the girls to get revenge on me and the guys to get what they think is owed to them.
My turn one are: BODY INSULTS (number one for sure), public situations (crowds), being compared to other girls, humiliation and degrading. Scene: I’m a college student so it can be either bets that happen in a classroom, dance team or track and field team, weight room, local university gym.
I want you to take freedom and make it your own with those guidelines. I can provide pics of me and other characters if it helps.