[MF] Walking home from a club

So about 2 years ago my ex and I were at a local club and just dancing away. Things got a little heated and next thing I know she’s rubbing her booty against my Cock on the dance floor through my pants. As soon I’m on a semi whispers in my ear saying we need to leave soon and goes off to the bathroom. She comes back leans into me and kisses me softly while placing her panties in my pocket and says “no questions when we get home just fill me”.

The walk home to my place at time was about 20 minutes but there was a short cut through a park. Normally I’d avoid it at night but we both needed to get home ASAP.

Were walking through the park and keep stopping to kiss and play a little. Out of nowhere she gets down on her knees and unzips my jeans and starts sucking my Cock fast until I’m crazy hard. I can’t take it anymore and I want to fuck her so I grab her her and lift her off my Cock and tell her to sit down on the bench now and let me fill her. With that she jumps off my Cock and walks 9vrr to the be ch but bends over the bench and waits. I grab her hips and slowly fill her from behind where she let’s out a slight moan. I tell her to be quiet before picking up the pace and fucking her hard and deep.

[Group] I was a good Muslim girl until my ex and his friend made me play with the friend’s girlfriend.

I’m from a conservative family so I wasn’t exposed to much until I moved to a new city for postgrad and met my ex. I was still a virgin. Before we dated, he would keep telling me that he was going to corrupt me but I pretended not to be interested. Eventually, I got with him and it was more than I expected. In a good way.

The wildest thing we did was with his best friend (call him MK) and his best friend’s girlfriend (Anita).

We were at MK’s place and it was pretty cold so we were all chilling on the couch, under a blanket, drinking (bad Muslim girl, I know). At some point, MK told us that Anita thought that I had great tits. At some point, my ex asked MK and Anita if they wanted to see my tits and they said yes. So, he took off my shirt and I said that it was only fair if Anita took off her shirt too and she did.

How I took [m]y sisters [f]riend virginity

This happen about 8 years ago during new years eve. My sisters friend who we shall name Lola was renting a room from us to make it easier on her financially and she was pretty chill. We would always end up playing CIV 3 and have a few drinks. So she was living with us for about 4 months now and it was new years eve. Her and I hadnt made any plans for new years and decided we would just spend the night playing video games and later on head downtown. So we spend a few hours playing CIV 3 and getting really drunk on Vodka mixed with flavored water. When we noticed it was 1030 at night so we got dressed up and walked to the bus stop. Only problem is the bus stop was over a steep hill which felt like forever especially when you’ve been drinking. So we walked for what felt like forever and missed our bus and another one wasnt coming for another 30 minutes. we both didnt fell like walking back home just to walk back to here so we waited for a bit. Then out of the blue I have no idea what came over me, I just looked at her and asked “wanna fuck instead?” and she looked at me surprised and said Okay.

Snow Day – Part One [MF] [Fantasy]

She knew getting stuck was a possibility but she had to see him. There were winter storm watches in place all over the state. Her plan was to grab a quick dinner together and head back home. Plans were changed quickly. “You can’t drive in this, it’s too dangerous.” He told her. “But I have to get home.” She replied. They argued back and fourth for at least 25 minutes before he finally put his foot down. “You’re staying with me. We’ll go to my place for the night and get you home tomorrow. You’re not driving in this shit. I forbid it. As your Master, I forbid it.” She knew punishment was already likely for arguing to begin with, so she obliged. He settled their tab and they rushed to his car. Once they were inside, waiting for the heat to warm the icy air, he wiped the snow and tears from her face. “I know this wasn’t your plan, but you’re safe. Sir will take good care of you.” She took a deep breathe and sat back in her seat. His words always calmed her fears. The snow was already getting deep and falling fast. It seemed like the longest drive. He drove so slow and careful to ensure their safe arrival. He was her protector afterall.

[OC] [FF] [Domination] [Pissing] The flight attendant became my personal toilet

In my work I sometimes have to go out of country to attend to clients, which is why I was on this flight once. It’s not important why and where exactly, but it was a damn long flight. Luckily I was going on one of those airlines (don’t say which) that hands out free drinks during the entire flight. I don’t drink alcohol, so I stick to juices. And since everything is free, I’m not the only one getting refills. I’m sitting next to a german who kept drinking incredible amounts of vodka and got more and more talkative – and unintelligible – with time.

Anyway, what goes in, must come out. Sadly, I wasn’t the only one feeling that urge: There was a long queue already forming in front of the bathroom. “Okay,” I think, “there’s gotta be more than one on this plane.” So I go down the aisles through some other compartments where things didn’t look any better.

I finally go to the business class section. You’ll notice it right away: Different carpet, different seats, broader aisles and somehow quieter. I must’ve looked a little lost, as a stewardess asked me right away: “Can I help?” I explain that the bathrooms in the other sections are all occupied and I was just looking for a free one.

Far from the Shallow End (excerpt)

She doesn’t even get a chance to put Her handful of belongings down. He pins Her against the front door, puts the weight of His body on Her slight frame, clutches Her throat and kisses Her, hard, blissfully hard. He squeezes ever so slightly, feeling the vasodilation in Her jugular against His palm, ink stained callouses from hours spent sketching are rough against Her skin. She relents, opens Her mouth then slowly lets Her guard drop and then disappear as She unburdens Herself from any lingering doubts, letting them drain from Her body, downward through the tile floor below Her feet. He is going to experience Her fully, honestly, undiluted.

After a minute they break away to give them both a moment for their heads to catch up. Her head is swimming but She finds Her determination. She throws Her things on the table in the foyer. She pointedly directs him to put HIs fleece jacket on the dining room chair and follow Her.

A dark encounter [F?]

This is one of the strangest – and sexiest things that ever happened to me. And to this day I don’t know who else was involved. I have asked all the people involved – not direct questions – obviously – because I don’t want to let everyone know what happened. But it was the hottest night of my life and it is killing me not knowing.

To start at the very beginning. … I was invited to a party by a co worker. He was medium height and just a little older than me – good looking and with a confidence that didn’t overflow into arrogance. If it had been him I would be very happy – but I have chatted to him loads since and I haven’t had a shred of evidence that it was him.

And when I say him – I don’t know that the other person was a man – they weren’t wearing aftershave or perfume and I couldn’t see anything… it could have been either and I am cool with that – I would just like to know who…

[FF] [M] I Watched My Wife Make Her Friend Cum

My wife, Brit, and I recently moved into a new house with a pool. We’ve had some fun times in it in the last month or so but nothing like last night. I’ll preface by saying my wife has a girlfriend on the side with whom she regulay plays and this friend from last night, Jennifer, is very good friends with both of them. She knows intimate details of Brit and other friend as they’ve both shared details with her.

Last night, Jen came over for dinner and swimming with some of our other friends. We were drinking and having a good time and enjoying the warm weather and cool water. It started to get late and other friends left leaving me, Brit and Jen. I went inside to put my son to bed and then grabbed another round of beers for the three of us. I’d been inside for maybe 30 minutes. When I walked outside, the sight before me was incredible. Brit and Jen were completely naked and dancing in the pool to the music playing. In the years they’d been together, I’d never been present for any time she’s played with her other friend. I’d seen plenty of pictures she’d shown me and always gotten the play by play the next day, but this was new territory. To say it was hot would be a huge understatement.

Beating The Heat [MF]

“Damn it! Of all the days for the air conditioner to break down, it just had to be today,” groaned a frustrated Ellen Fryer.

The young woman lounged lazily on her couch, staring up at a ceiling fan that was nowhere near enough, even at its highest setting. The TV was on in the background, but she’d stopped paying attention a half-hour ago. There was only so much she could focus on when it was 106 degrees outside and on her anniversary, no less.

Wiping another layer of sweat from her forehead, Ellen sighed in defeat. She was not built for the heat. She’d grown in Canada where the sub-zero temperatures in spring were considered normal. She thought she could handle moving to Florida for work, at least for a while. Then, she fell in love with Ethan Fryer, who not only grew up in a tropical climate, but thrived in it.

She envied his resilience while laughing every time he called a 51-degree winter day a cold spell. On a day when a heat advisory had closed the local parks, Ellen there was nothing funny about their massive disparity in heat tolerance. As she tried her best not to think about it, the back door to their one-level home opened and Ethan stepped in, shirtless and covered in sweat.

Wife and I had a three-way with Spider-man [MMF]

Maybe five or six years ago my wife and I attended a Halloween costume party hosted by a friend of friend. We wore matching his and hers Pirate costumes. The outfits were not the sexy versions but Sara, my wife, looked sexy as hell in hers!

It was a small gathering, maybe 15 or so people, and most of the guests arrived at the same time. There was a nun, a guy in a dress, vampires, Spider-man, Frankenstein, Elvira, and a few others. The evening started off a bit slow, but as the drinks flowed and the music played everyone relaxed and had a good time.

A chunk of the guests all worked together, or had worked in the same place, and as the evening went on a couple smaller groups broke away form the shop talk. I had wandered off for a drink and wound up flirting with the hostess for a while, but eventually went looking for my wife.

I found her at the top of the stair case. She was waiting to use the bathroom and carrying on a conversation with whoever was inside. As I started up the stairs I saw the bathroom door open and Spider-man, or rather a tall guy dressed in full Spider-man body suite, emerge.