Birthday frenzy. I [m] licked ice cream out of her asshole

My gf turned 50 wednesday and we celebrated Tuesday night. I’m a slender, muscular 53 year old. 5’9″ with salt and pepper hair. She is lean and muscley, and about 5’8″ we are both flexible, and sometimes sex can trend toward the acrobatic.

I arrived before her and clipped a 3 foot line from the hardpoint over her bed. I laid out her harness, cuffs, collar and blindfold. I put her cake in the fridge.

She was super excited and happy to see the cake, and all the gear laid out.

We decided to play for a bit before we got to the cake part.

We usually fuck first, but this time I made her put the gear first.

She was surprised and a bit resistant.

Once her cuffs, harness and collar were on, I clipped her chest harness and arms to the bottom of the 3ft line, then clipped her feet together.

she couldn’t move at all and had to be kneeling on her bed with her arms on her chest to avoid hanging on the line.

SURPRISE HOTEL SEX [mff] [mast] [oral] [squirt] [creampie] [swallow]

She was on a work trip overseas and decided she’d pop down to the hotel gym for a late night workout. The lights were on but nobody was there. She had her headphones in and debated whether to do cardio on the bike or treadmill when suddenly, she heard a soft moan.

She perked up and slowly turned to the side and removed her headphones carefully. There was a bathroom in the hotel gym. But the door had been closed.

It couldn’t be …

And then she heard the distinct sound of a pelvis slapping into ass cheeks. It was soft and slow and the woman was moaning.

She nibbled her bottom lip and walked over to the bathroom door, listening. Her pussy got damp, forming a wet spot in her yoga pants. She moaned and slid her finger down her pants, rubbing her clit softly while she listened to the strangers fuck.

But why just listen?

Should I? She thought as she slowly moved her hand to the door knob. What would she do? Ask if she could join? Apologize? Pretend to be outraged?

20 [FM] dealer fucked me so desperately

i play with him alot, hes probably the man i play wth the most often for many reasons. he cant stop cheating on his gf with me, she just doesnt compare to me at all, nothing about her is as good. not her body or how she does it in bed. I love that, it just makes me feel so sexy when men cant stop cheating with me. its pretty much a secret relationship at this point even though at first he was just playing wth me/ sometimes lending me to other guys while i got drugs from him without paying anything. I mean it still happens but it so doesnt seem like some “””deal””””. We do it at least once a week, usually more than that. he spoils me way more than he needs to

i was with him last night again and I got him even more horny than usually on accident. i was so high on speed and he was drinking, I was just laying on the bed in nothing but undies and a bra. the whole room just reeks like pussy when im like that. I knew we were supposed to fuck soon. i get so nice and giggly an horny when im on speed, even more than i usually am. we usually have some music playin on the background and i usually decide whats on it but for some reason i got a “good” idea about it for the first time last night

Gas Station Girl [FM]

On mobile, so excuse formatting if it turns out terrible. Might be long so sorry but I love a good background story as well. Also, it’s not really important but I was 19 when this happened, she was 24. I am 23 now.

Truly the most memorable sex experience for a couple of reasons that you’ll be able to discern for yourself throughout. Anyway, on with the best sex of my life thus far.

Do you like coffee? I do. But I hate making coffee anytime, especially early. So what do ya do? You wake up every morning and go to the gas station for some damn fresh coffee. I know sounds like more of a hassle but the four minute drive itself is nice and the coffee is FIRE. So I go every single morning to this same gas station. (Even to this day.)

Waking up in the [M]orning with my dream [F]

There is a flying boat, I’m chasing shadows across the crest of waves… Its the beginning of a terrible Pete Pan adaptation. But the wood of the ships starts to smell like roasting chocolate. I’m still asleep but the scent of coffee hits me, it permeates my dreams, I see crates of coffee beans stowed on the ship. I’m trying to walk but I feel an arm around my chest holding me back. The scent gets stronger, its like I’m holding the crate of coffee in my hands but I can’t move away from it… the pressure on my chest gets more intense and I struggle to breathe, it feels like I’m now drowning in coffee. I slowly wake up to your arm over my chest, back in bed after waking up and making yourself morning coffee. What felt like an inescapable grasp, was your loving arms holding me after returning to bed. I’m not ready to be awake yet, but feeling your touch and the smell of coffee is enough to make the morning worth it. You kiss me on the cheek, as I roll back over and toss an arm over you. You have work before I do, but I do not want to let you go. Feeling you next to me, warm and loving is worth more than the extra hour of sleep I may have gotten if you had just slipped out of bed and gone to work, with only a text of “have a good day.” You’re only wearing a towel, you must have showered and started getting ready for the day. The thought of you bare skin under the towel still warm and wet from the shower is enticing me even half asleep. You’re the most sexy woman I know and I want you always. I squeeze my arm around your waist when you try and get up, still balancing the cup of coffee in your hand. I know you still have it, I can use that to my advantage. You won’t get up quickly or you will spill it, I just need to hold you a little bit tighter and you will have to spend an extra few moments in bed with me. After you’re third attempt to subtly get up and get ready, you grab my arm and try and pry me away. I ask what time it is, it could still be early. You’ve only got an hour but I know you are already showered and ready to go…You sit up at the edge of the bed, and let the towel drop around you. I reach over and caress your back, I just want my fingertips on you. Even from behind i can see the curves of your breasts, they bounce ever so slightly when you get up. I slide my hand over your back and grab your hip and lean over and playfully kiss you butt cheek. You’re still damp and your skin is so soft from the shower… you giggle a little and push your butt back into my face and call me a kiss ass. I figure I should make it worth it and grab both your hips and pull you back a bit and push my face into your butt cheek and give you a loud exaggerated kiss on the butt. You go to start grabbing your clothes and I ask if you can at least stay until you finish your coffee. You begrudgingly agree and start to get back to bed. I say you can just lean back a little bit on the bed and enjoy your coffee. You seem a bit confused, but when you lean back I start to run my tongue over the edges of your ass. You get the idea and put your hands on the bedside table and push your thighs over the edge of the bed, so your pushed up just in front of my face. Gently I run my tongue over you, grazing the edges of your pussy and up and over your sweet ass. Slowly I work my tongue around the outside of you before pushing just up against your hole. Reaching around you I pull you in closer to me, and just gently cup my hands over you. Still licking you from behind I slowly start to rub my hand on you in slow small circles, just enough to get you breathing. I have to stop to look at you and admire your body… you have a fantastic ass. One more long lick over you, and I gently massage you other cheek… Its time for your day. I give your ass a little smack and tell you to enjoy your day, and I love you. You turn around and kiss me again, take a sip of coffee and say its off to a good start. I spend my time in bed watching you dress and wishing you could stay, I’ll be fantasizing about your body and what could have been the rest of the day. I can’t wait for the rest of the night…

Wife was wild with her girlfriends [Group]

My wife was/is definitively bisexual. She has had many encounters with other women, some random and sometimes with her good friends. Here is one of her hot past stories she told to me once while we were getting hot and heavy.

My wife and her friends were big into partying in college and were very open with each other about their hookups. They had watched each other have sex with guys before in dark rooms after parties and were beyond comfortable being naked around each other. One night, my wife and two of her friends had gone back to my wife’s apartment after a night out. They all passed out in bed together, in various stages of undress, completely hammered. My wife woke up still feeling pretty drunk with the sun just coming up and she was in between her two friends.

Her one friend has huge round tits and a big ass, a thick girl but the just the right proportions. Her other friend has small, slightly droopy tits and is pretty thin with a flat ass. My wife’s body is pretty much inbetween when compared to her friends. C cup tits with huge nipples and a nice round ass.

Stress Relief Pt. 1

[SHORT TEASE] [COCK SUCKING] [FACEFUCKING] [THROATPIE] Hope you guys enjoy.

You hear His voice calling to you from the other room and the sound of Him walking toward you. “I’m in the room baby,” you yell. As you turn back to the desk, you accidentally knock the cup of coffee onto the floor. As He open the door, He’s greeted by your exasperated sigh, face buried in your hands.

“You tired babygirl?” His hand caresses your shoulder, massaging it while He kisses your cheek.

You sigh again and reach up to rub His head. “A little bit. These papers are just kicking my ass right now.” You feel His lips against your cheek again their softness makes you a little less tense. You feel Him begin to lift your shirt from behind and lift your arms up while sliding down in the chair, closing your eyes and letting His touch soothe the troubles away.

His hands move around your body, exploring it as if He didn’t already know all of its curvatures. You allow your hands to fall to your sides, giving HIS hands more space to work their magic. You feel the chair pushed away from the desk and His hands lower down rubbing your clit through the cotton panties you currently wore.

I think of her

I think of her

I lie in bed

I brush her hair

No words are said

I think of her

A breath of life

Skin to skin

Nails sharp as knives

I think of her

Her finger tips

Hold her down

Her luscious lips

I think of her

Her wants

My needs

The heat of love

I think of hee

I Want Her.

[D. Olvera](https://dolvera.home.blog)

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“Pantiless Bridesmait loves Anal With A Stranger” [MF] [anal] [long]

“Pantiless Bridesmait loves Anal With A Stranger”
“I have a story for you about something that happened to me a few years ago with a chance encounter I had with a 23 year old, female, who was full of spirit, and spunk. A real firecracker. Her name was Natasha. She flew for three hours to get to this wedding. Natasha had a very toned body, and beautiful long dark hair. She stood about 5’5”, from what I remember her saying. We just so happened to be at a wedding of mutual friends.

I grew up with the groom, and she went to college with the bride. I was an usher in the wedding, and she was a bridesmaid. We just so happened to be placed together. I was secretly happy about this. I have a strange habit when I get nervous around a girl. Not that I am a bumbling ball of nerves, but, I tend to tell jokes, and say funny things, actually bringing more attention to myself. Go figure. Well, Natasha liked it. She laughed. She must of had my sense of humor. That’s a very important thing in a relationship. I’m not sure if it’s that important if you happen to want someone, and probably will never see that person again.