M4F fictional story.

I hope this is the last meeting that I will ever have to go to dressed up in suit and tie. I think to myself I as exit the taxi and step into the setting sun and humid heat. I pay the driver and give him a nice tip for his services.

I walk towards the house and hear music playing. I laugh a little to myself thinking that she is my sunshine and I am doing this for us. She doesn’t hear me come in and I don’t make a lot of noise. I set down a few shopping bags that I have and walk upstairs to the bedroom. Along the way I am taking off my tie and unbuttoning my suit jacket, and pulling at the clothes that I have on not caring if I tear them. I just want to get out of them and into the shower and wash the day away and relax with my angel. I throw all of my clothes on the bed as I walk by it and straight into the shower.

Night drive (Mf, mast, exhib, voy)

“I can’t wait to get home and jump your bones,” you said as we drove home from the party. You feet were propped up on the dashboard, your fingers were toying with the buttons on your shirt, and it was all I could do to keep my eyes on the road.

“Sounds like someone’s a little worked up,” I remarked. I managed to keep my voice steady, even though I was already half-erect at the thought of your smooth thighs wrapped around my body.

My discomfiture only increased when you turned to me and said, very clearly and deliberately, “No. Someone is not ‘a little worked up.’ Someone is fucking horny as fuck.”

I swallowed hard. “Goddamn, well, we’ve got another 45 minutes until we get home. If you’re that horny, you might just have to do something about it.”

At once your demeanor changed; you lowered your face and responded in an innocent tone. “Oh yeah? Like what?”

Out of the corner of my eye I caught the slight smirk which put lie to your affected meekness. I knew what you were after. I straightened in my seat and set my jaw.

Eye for an Eye [F, F] [Dual Narrative Story] [Part 1]

*Ellie:* My mouth was dry, head was aching and the room was spinning. To comfort my unforgivable hangover was this white fluffy pillow of which I rested my head upon. I couldn’t remember anything from the night before, at all. Last thing I remembered was taking a chug from a bottle of vodka. After that, blurry. There I laid, in a bed, butt naked. Laying on my side, my double D puffy nippled breasts lay upon each other, my brown silking long hair let out caressing my smooth arched back. My big juicy ass crack was sweaty and slimy.

*Deb:* What a night, last night was fantastic. Bringing in the New Year with my close friends was fantastic. To add to a great night, I managed to take this beauty home with me. Lying in front of me, this sexy brunette, with an ass to die for. She was hesitant last night, I told her we would do something in the morning. She was rather adornment she was straight, but we all know, so is spaghetti until it is wet.

” Emily’s hot coach” is a short, yet very hot, erotic story abt Emily, a girl who enjoys sex and likes 2 have extraordinary relations. The story was very successful at wattpad getting 500 reads in a matter of a week. Don’t wanna spoil, read & enjoy. [MF] [Softcore]

On the west coast of LA, the land of deviation and perversion, resides young Emily a perky girl in her mid-20s. She was that kind of attractive girl, she got a sexy wasp-waisted figure like hourglass, being sexier with her luscious firm boobs and cute curvy bum. Her blossom soft lips with her halo-white teeth gave her a charming smile no man could resist.

She would usually twist up her golden blond hair into a ponytail to fit with her colorful tank tops, or she’d just let it crash over her glossy skin. Above all, her dangerous weapon was her ocean blue eyes that would easily break your heart if you choose to get close.

Emily lived a happy life; she was independent woman making money out of her own business. She was a people person too because she was friendly with everyone, yet she still has got some problems ruining her happiness. Most importantly the struggles in her sex life with noob guys who don’t know how to really satisfy her and fill her ravenous desire.

My [f]un game of truth or dare with a date [m]

A story from a few summers ago about a fun game of truth or dare…

I had been chatting with Marc on Bumble for a couple of days. He seemed like a nice guy, and he was really good looking – clean cut and handsome in a stereotypical “frat guy” kind of way. Our conversation was flirty but not too dirty. I was trying to feel out whether he was looking to date or just to hook up. On our third day of texting I got my answer. He asked if I had any plans that night, and if I’d be interested in him coming over to “watch a movie”.

He brought over a bottle of wine and a dvd of a terrible John Travolta movie. We got through maybe half of the movie and he hadn’t made a move at all, so I was thinking maybe he wasn’t going to. At some point during the movie, the game Truth or Dare came up and Marc mentioned that he hadn’t played since he was in junior high. I figured this could lead to some fun, so I said that we should play.

Bed Time Usage (Fantasy BDSM)(Not for the faint hearted)

Unfortunately, nothing tired him. He took 2 pills of viagra before starting. He fucked like a bull. His 10 inch cock pounded against your cervix for an hour straight, his cum and your juices lubricated this torture for an eternity. The first 10 minutes were great as you came twice but after that it was like being pushed against a brick wall thousands and thousands of times. You pray for him to bust and finish. You cannot move, your arms are bound and you are tied to the bed.

Before you black out, he pulls out, a gush of cold air rushes up your pussy and you are left gaping open full of cum, juices and pain. You are red raw. The gush of air sends you into an instant orgasm. Your pussy so sensitive, a touch will be unbearable.

Trouble at The Park [Pet-play for lovers][mf][Sweet]

The shining sun and gentle breeze make it a perfect day to spend at the park. The owners stand in the shade while thier pets run and play. James loves watching his Sweet Girl Maggie zoom aroud, squealing in delight while she plays with her friends. It’s ridiculous how much joy she brings to his life.

“Max! MAX!! NO!!!”

An absolute unit of a pet has pulled free from his owner and now charges across the park toward Maggie and her friends. Before James can intervene, the monster pet pounces on Maggie, pinning her to the ground. James. Sees. Red. He sprints over and tackles the monster, knocking it clear of his terrified Sweet Girl. James and the monster scramble to their feet and square off. James feints a strike and the monster goes for it, leaving James and opening to take it down. The threat has been nutralized.

Max’s owner, a tiny woman finally arrives and regains her hold on the leash. “OMG, I’m so sorry.”

James ignores the tiny woman and turns his attention to his Sweet Girl. He checks her over for injuury before scooping her up, cradling her in his arms. Wiping the tears from her face, James comforts Maggie with his soothing voice. “Don’t cry, my Sweet Girl. You’re safe now.”

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How I had sex in the locker room

When I was in high school of my sophomore year I joined the wrestling team. About 2 weeks in my coach decided training pairs and some how I got teamed up with the only girl. The girls name is sarah, she really wanted to prove that she was equal to any other boy on the team so she also changed in the boys locker room. After about 4 weeks of training she suggested staying after school to train so we stayed for about 2 hours “and after wrestling you really want to shower” so we headed to the shower. I went in one the walls only came up to about mid chest I’d been in for about a min when I look over and she getting in the shower right next to me! I couldn’t stop looking at her she looked over at me and smirked I could feel my face getting red as I hurriedly looked away and then she started talking to me while showering I felt somthing I side glanced at her, she was leaning across the wall separating us smiling at me, I asked her trying to sound nonchalant “what cha smiling for’ she replied “I just like it cute how you blush” with that she reached over and grabbed my dick, I didn’t really want to stop her but I half heartedly swatted at her arms but she grabbed my hand and placed it over her boob I vaulted over the wall she pulled me in and kissed me I inserted myself into her, she wrapped her legs around me I braced her against the wall and started thrusting. After a while I really needed to cum and I told her that she said “ok” then bent over and spread her butt cheek and ass hole I was really suprised I asked her if she was sure she said yes so I inserted myself into her ass and ejaculated and that was the end. Thanks for reading reddit if you got to the end.

a birthday fuck he won’t forget [MF]

I’ve known Parker for about five years now-he’s my husbands best friend. I don’t know exactly when the feelings for him started but after many nights of us drinking together, going out, playing strip poker, etc etc… it finally happened. Ironically enough, even though he’s also married to my best friend, I found out the sexual tension and feelings I felt for him were mutual.

From then on we talked (secretly) when we could then talking eventually led to sexting.. He drove me wild asking for pictures of my pussy, my ass, my boobs, and wanting to see me play with myself. I sent him videos of me riding a suction dildo because I knew it was his favorite. And I would get pictures from him of his big dick and videos of him jacking off while thinking about me, seeing him cum drove me crazy. We would also talk about our sexual fetishes and fantasies. Things I had never told my husband in fear he would think I was some dirty-sex-crazed-slut and things his wife would never want to do. Our favorite positions and how we both really wanted to do anal with each other IF ever given the chance. When we were around our SO’s, everything was normal. We acted like close friends, joked around, and they had no idea what was going on. I loved the idea of having this deep, dirty secret between just the two of us that no one knew.