I [F] showed my tits to my gym instructor [M]

Quick Confession.

I went today to the gym in very tight yogapants without underwear. My cameltoe is quite marked. I felt somewhat naughty so I asked the instructor to help me a little to train legs and ass. Practically all my life I have exercised so I do not need help in the least, but I know that when they see a good ass they always touch more than necessary.

He accepted immediately and started helping me. In fact, the guy let his hands go more than necessary. I touched my legs, my ass and almost reaching my cameltoe, he saw it as hypnotized hehehe.He made some comments “friendly and professional” such as “your butt looks very firm and well worked, congratulations” “your legs feel firm” “your tits look well worked” comments that he used to look at me without problem. I said naively to all that thanks.

Previously I stuck the front clasp of my sports bra. I made sure it was seriously stuck. I pretended to say goodbye to him and went to the locker room for a few seconds. There are completely private dressing rooms. I returned a few seconds later with him and called him. I pretended to be very ashamed “can I ask you a huge favor?”

My drunk girlfriend [F] and her friend [M]

This was my first cucked with my current girlfriend. It was amazing and I want to tell you. It turns out that my girlfriend knew about my fantasies almost from the beginning; when I knew that she loved me and wouldn’t run away. She went crazy a little when she knew it but didn’t run away. I insisted, I begged, I tried to negotiate, I asked for it as a birthday present, but nothing worked. She simply refused.

She drinks. Sometimes she gets very drunk. We were at a party and she was quite drunk. When she gets drunk, she gets very, very horny. She began to stroke my cock and tell me to go fuck. She wore a tight white skirt and looked beautiful ass, fishnet stockings and high boots. Some cleavage. I made comments about her fucking with another and she made an annoying face and ignored me. The hours passed and I insisted a little, she got annoyed and I backed away.

She suddenly got fed up and said something “ok, sure? Do you want it? Seriously? I don’t want you to be a jealous crybaby later”

A Little Adventure [MF]

I enjoy writing erotica but had never really written non-fiction. When I met my current partner that all changed. This was the first story I wrote about us, our first time together…

To believe that life was fair would be a gross misstatement, it is without a doubt the luck of the draw. But to those of us who can be seen as having ‘normal’ lives, do we have the ability to carve our own luck?

I believe in karma. Not implicitly, more in theory. I believe that doing the right thing will in turn lead to more right things occurring. Naturally there are many, many examples of this not being true in life but that is why I said not implicitly. It works when it works, as they say.

In the past, I have found that the scales of happiness veered momentarily into the darkness before springing back to light. Since emerging from the darkness I have been renewed as a man who has, well, seen the light.

Simply put, I am happy.

And with happiness comes positivity.

And with positivity comes the confidence that you can make your own luck, you are invincible.

Ana Tingles My Spider Sense- A Fantasy Story [MF] [Fingering, Oral, Cuddling]

**The following is a fantasy of mine about a girl I know in real life, inspired by a scenario that actually happened a little over a year and a half ago. All names are made up. Last thing- I wrote this a while ago, and I still like it enough to post, but if the narration style isn’t great or you’d like to see this expanded on, just comment to let me know. I’d be happy to revisit.**

Lately, there have been so many incredible girls in my life to talk about so let’s start with the girl I’ve been thinking about most: Ana. She’s a cute freshman girl who joined a club I’m in back in September, and she caught my attention with her interest in Steven Universe which has been an obsession of mine for more than a year, now. (It should also be noted the subject of our club is pretty nerdy already)

Ana’s got short, brown, curly hair, big cute glasses and a tight ass I couldn’t help but notice with the shorts she was wearing. Her face is so cute and her breasts are small, but I think small tits are cute as hell. She’s also only about an inch or two shorter than me (maybe 5’4″) which is also cute. I like short girls… What can I say? There is, however, one obstacle which keeps me from making a proper move:

Confessions of a Waitress (Part 3) [MMFMM]

I move my hips back even further and wiggle my ass a little to say yes. I am enjoying having Thor’s cock in my mouth and don’t want to stop. I hear Dan and Jack unbuckle their pants behind me. They stand on either side of Thor, waiting their turn, while Stan teases my pussy with his tongue. My pussy begins to ache with a desire for cock. I need to take this up a notch.

Confessions of a Waitress (Part 2) [MMFMM]

Once they are settled at their new table, I don’t waste any time making it clear what I want. I ensure my breasts brush up against their arms as I set down and remove glasses; I find ways to touch a shoulder or a forearm while keeping up the witty, flirtatious banter. I bend across the table often, ensuring each man gets a full view of my body throughout the night. I flirt from behind the bar, and with each return to the table, make jokes that are more and more suggestive. I begin to drop subtle hints about having no plans for after my shift, adding that I live alone. Meanwhile, I am wrapping up other tables and ensuring I will be free to go as soon as my shift ends. I am starting to feel confident that it’s time to make my next move. I even have Dan being freely sexual, and I have upped the ante with the others by discreetly touching their inner thighs whenever I get close enough. *Yes, it’s time*.

“Do you guys like to play poker?” I ask, setting down a fresh round of drinks.

“We play every week actually.” Dan offers.

Confessions of a Waitress (Part 1) [MMFMM]

“You wanted this” I reminded myself. My life had changed so much in the past year that going to my waitressing job at the Halfway Home Pub made me feel grounded. I also enjoyed the opportunity to go out looking sexy and do some flirting. It had led to some pretty wild nights in the past, and wild nights are something I definitely still wanted in my life.

Things were uneventful until around 11:00 pm. With closing time less than two hours away, my mind was already tracking my upcoming tasks to complete. However, when a group of four men came in and took a table in my section, the throbbing in my pussy suggested the night may have some surprises in store. The first thing I noticed about them was the powerful ease with which they moved their bodies. They were dressed casually but were still polished in an effortlessly sexy way. I took them in one by one as I approached the table.

Cheat on your boyfriend [MF]

Hey little girl, I am gonna make you cheat on your boyfriend. And the good part about that I’d be cheating on his girlfriend and he’d be on the phone with you. So miss ,take out your phone and call up your boyfriend and lemme slide in near you.

Umm did he take the call? Good now tell him you love him while I rub my hands along your inner thighs and into your shorts. Tell him you miss seeing him while I toy my fingers down into your panties and into your sweet little wet cunt. Speak to your boyfriend tell him how lucky you’re to have him while I explore your dainty cunt with my fingers, rubbing my knuckles around your pink little clit.

Umm now easy there, you don’t want your boyfriend to know you’re cheating on him right? Soften your moans as I strip down your panties , looking at you straight in the eyes as I tilt my jaw upwards, rubbing my trimmed beard against your slutty clit . Umm talk about how wonderful your day was as I blow my hot breath on your cunt , sticking my tongue out as I lick the outer circle of your clit.

personal fantasy

you were my TA. I went to every office hours I could and then some. in class I couldn’t always focus as I thought about your hands undressing me and grasping my breasts. kissing me from my mouth to my neck to my nipples to my stomach and finally my wet pussy. I imagined us starting at your apartment, watching something on tv and the tension building until we couldn’t keep off eachother. our eyes lock and we can see the desire in the other’s eyes. we kiss soft then passionate and heated. hands grabbing and brushing against eachother’s skin. one hand runs under your shirt and up your back, the other is over your shoulder locking my fingers in the hair at the nape of your neck. your hands rest on my waist before one ventures up, pawing over my bra. I let out a breath of anticipation and you slip your hand under my bra and onto my supple breasts. first feeling them in whole, caressing their entirety before brushing over my nipple. I try to hold back my gasp. you play with it between your fingers, teasing the sensitive skin. I climb into your lap. I can feel your bulge and I feel my insides clench. I move down to your neck and begin sucking, you lay your head back and moan quietly. your touch falters as my mouth breaks your focus. I break my hold to take off your shirt and run my hands over your chest with desire. you return the favor and slowly remove my shirt, pausing to take in the sight of my chest still covered in my bra, teasing yourself. I grab your hands and guide them to my clothed breasts. I lean back and let you work them in your hands. I’m breathing heavy as I look at you through lidded eyes. you slide your hands around me and unhook my bra. the straps slide down my arms and reveal my perky breasts and hard nipples. you drop my bra to the ground and lean in to kiss each of my tits. then you lick one of my nipples before engulfing it with your mouth. this moan I can’t contain as you suck at my breast and run your tounge over my nipple.

The girl at the office [mf] [adultry] [long]

This girl i work with and i have had a little flirty thing going on for over a year. We talked in the halls or cities for 10 minutes at a time, did lunches out once a week, people teased us that people would talk. Rarely we got assigned field work together. We were both married, she had a 2 year old at home. She was very girl next door, dressed kind of frumpy office attire, shoulder length blonde hair that her ears always stuck through in a very cute way.

One warm may day we got signed a case an hour away, driving time, interviews, lunch… no one expected us to be back soon. We went and did the interviews, and made good time. We laughed and joked it was s great day, got do the whole drive with the windows down on back roads. Coming up to an intersection she mentioned her house was down the road another mile or so.

My wife and i had recently bought a house, a split level like hers. She had seen my house but wanted to show me the layout of hers. We pulled in and jumped over a few mud puddles, went in the side garage entrance. Took off our body shoes and showed me around. The upstairs was much more open than mine.