[MF] Dessert before dinner

It was a normal day, nothing too crazy but for some reason I just couldn’t get enough of myself. I started off my work day as usual, but I ended up needing to leave on my lunch break to rush home and visit my toys that I missed oh so much. I got home and went to my room to get my two favorite toys; my dildo and my bullet vibrator. Always gets the job done.

I hop in bed with 30 minutes to spend and I put every one of those minutes to good use. I read and watched videos while I teased myself until I was wet enough for my toys, once I was I made myself cum. Afterwards I got cleaned up and went back to work as if nothing happened. Read more »

[MF] Some bathroom sex at a wedding

Was recently visiting the groom in this wedding and was reminded of this story.

I was attending a friend’s wedding (Groom) and was in the wedding party. I had a date of a long time girlfriend, but I had to leave her in the morning of the wedding day to go to wedding party things.

My friend and his bride had paired me with the only single bridesmaid and told her I was the perfect partner because I was single and couldn’t resist redheads. Meanwhile I wasn’t single, nor was I informed that this was a set-up.

Once the wedding party got together for pre-drinks and pictures, my bridesmaid (Jenny) started really hanging out with, putting her arm around me, etc. I figured it was the day, she was just flirty, or maybe the champagne.

At one point I had put my jacket on the back of a chair. When we were getting ready to leave I put it on and was checking my pockets for the essentials when I found a pair of panties in an inside pocket. Read more »

An Unplanned Threesome [FMM]

By my Junior year of college, I felt I was pretty well set, sexually. To my young mind, anything two people could do together, I’d either done it, or I wasn’t interested. I was cool, collected, thoroughly in charge of myself. I had a very respectable collection of FWBs that I could rely on at pretty much any time to scratch any itch I may have.

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One afternoon, I was relaxing with one of my FWBs, who was a bit heavier on the “friends” part than most. Kyle was as casual about sex as anyone I’d ever met. He was, of course, always happy to satisfy my desires, and he was more than capable, but if we got together and just talked or watched TV, that was fine, too. His roommate, Bill, was the exact opposite: high strung, desperate, a walking hardon always on the verge of a panic attack. This particular afternoon, Bill was out doing whatever Bill did with his afternoons, while Kyle and I were laying on his bed, watching TV. About an hour in, I got a bit impatient. I enjoyed watching TV with Kyle, I enjoyed talking with him about whatever happened to be on, but I’d come over on my afternoon off with intent. So, being the little spoon, I started grinding gently against his crotch. Kyle wasn’t one to chomp at the bit, but he certainly knew how to rise to the occasion. In no time, he was pushing back against me, his hard dick pressing between my cheeks. He snaked a hand up my shirt and pulled my bra down, grabbing one of my tits and pinching my nipple between his fingers. He knew exactly how to turn me on. Read more »

How I Became a Cuckcake [F]or [M]y Neighbors

Hey I’m Ashley. I am a cuckcake for my neighbors Brad and Jess. The following is how I became lucky enough to be with these two amazing people.
One night in the summer, it was late and I had my bedroom window open because it felt nice out. During a pause in the show I was watching, I heard moaning and I went to look. My neighbors were fucking on their pool deck! I was able to see fairly well that she was in absolute heaven. So I’m a bit of a slut so naturally I start fingering myself. After several orgasms for her (more than I had experienced in a session), he pulled out of her and stood up to cum in her mouth. I knew I needed to try his cock out.
So the next day, I saw her leave and I took my chance. I went over to use their pool as I often did and wore my sluttiest bikini. Brad came out after a while and we chatted before I told him that I caught them the night before. He apologized but I told him I liked it and wanted to see if he could make me feel the same way his wife felt the night before. The poor guy didn’t have a chance. I took my top off, pressed my big tits against his chest and grabbed the back of his neck to make out with him. He and I were full on fucking in a few minutes and he proved that it was not just Jess that he could make cum like that. I left a bit later with his cum on my tits knowing it wasn’t the last time.
So fast forward a few weeks: Brad and I had been sneak fucking every couple of days and Jess seemed to have no clue. She left on a Saturday to do a lot of shopping so, naturally, Brad texted me and I was over there very quickly. I had previously told him how I liked to be teased so since we had time, he decided to strip us both, tie me up on their bed and blindfold me. I was in heaven. The man is an expert with his mouth and hands. I have no idea how long I was tied up but it felt like forever and I was soaked and begging to cum. He started going down on me and that’s when I heard Jess whisper in my ear.
She said that she had known about me and her husband so nice just after I left the house the first time. She told me how she liked when other women fucked her man and that she loved the taste of my pussy on his cock. She asked if I liked that and I fucking loved it. Brad fucked me still blindfolded as he and I made out and she fingered herself laying next to me. She came just after me. After that, the blindfold came off then the straps and she watched and masturbated as I fucked her husband and she jerked him off into my mouth. I have had MANY experiences with them since and have loved every one of them!

Rainy City Night [MFM]

This is a true story, told as a narrative. I hope you enjoy! Feedback is always welcome!

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**Rainy Night In the City**

Water dripped onto the elevator floor.  There was no helping it.  Both of them were soaked completely through.  All that could be done, was to head to the hotel room and change out of their wet clothes.  It was early March, the weather had been warming up, and they had decided to break the winter blues with a trip to the city for a weekend.  Neither one said it out loud, but both would be glad if it was snowing outside instead of the freezing rain that had been falling all day.  

They tried to make the most of it.  Sightseeing, walking around, a little shopping and a nice dinner.  The rain, however, was putting a damper on their plans, and souring the trip a bit.  An attempt to purchase an umbrella from a street vendor, resulted in the cheap, quickly broken umbrella in a trash can, and his wallet $20 lighter.  A bar they found gave them refuge for a bit, but after 11pm it started to become overcrowded, and they decided to head back to the hotel.  No cabs could be found, so they had to hoof it for a few blocks. Read more »

Eugene’s Distraction (part 7 of the Carmen Adventures)

It’s been 3 hours since I left Carmen at JFK. I’ve been in back-to-back meetings at the office since arriving here in lower Manhattan. My lack of sleep on the flight is starting to wear on me. It’s all I can do to keep my eyes above half staff, even with cup after cup of coffee.

*Bzzz, bzzz, bzzz. Bzzz, bzzz, bzzz.*

My phone vibrated on the conference table under my left hand and my eyes popped open. I glanced at it and saw 2 incoming messages from the Brooklyn area code. Carmen.

“We’ve been at this for three hours, folks. Is it time for a bio break?” Mike, our CFO, said. “Lunch should be here, so let’s use the facilities, grab lunch and get back in here to continue.”

As I left the boardroom, I pressed my thumb to unlock my phone. There was a red circle with a 2 over the messages app, so I tapped it.

*Message 1 of 2*

>**From: Miss C** *Made it home. Shannon and I took a run in Central Park. We’re grabbing lunch at a food cart.* Read more »

The Three Domme Night: Part 2[FM][Fdom][reluc][anal][huml]

Esme wore a Black leather bra with silver studs lining the upper rims and straps. Two thin silver chains hung down over the cups of the bra and her purple pendant dangled down between her breasts. Her curvaceous body was pale and her milky skin was flawless. Her black satin panties were all but covered by the leather harness strapped tightly around her hips. Protruding from the front of the harness was a ten inch long, black silicone dildo. I stared at it in horror. The intimidating length, the frightening girth, the veins surrounding the firm but pliable surface.

I sat, naked and quaking, still on the hard floor where Cami had left me. My heart pounded in my chest like a jackhammer and I couldn’t pull my gaze away from this monstrosity. Cami had joined Ciarra against the far wall now and Esme took her place on the chair in front of me. She sat comfortably, legs spread, slouching, her hands resting on her thick, creamy thighs.

“You like what you see, my pretty little slave girl?” Esme snickered as I cowered in the corner. “Get that sweet ass over here and kneel in front of Mama.” Read more »

How I Fucked [M]y G[F]’S Best [F]riend

In our early 20s, my wife (Crystal) had a BFF named Nadia. This was her best friend since childhood and they remained relatively close in the few years after high school. Nadia was attending school at a university in Southern California while Crystal and I remained up North for college. I met Nadia while she was visiting for Winter Break. Her and I did not get along well at first. She was not a great friend to Crystal and I was quick to point this out. We butted heads often, which eventually turned into this weird sort of sexual tension that Crystal started to encourage.

*OBLIGATORY STATS*

**Crystal**: Brunette, 5’1”, 120(ish) lbs, slim thick with sexy Latina curves and plump red lips

**Nadia**: Dirty blonde, 5’3”, 140(ish?) lbs, curvy Latina with GIGANTIC tits

**Me**: 5’7”, 175 lbs, stocky former college athlete with some fluff, light brown skin with darker Latino features that makes me look ethnically ambiguous

*CONTINUE* Read more »

I lost [M]y virginity to a [F]renzied soccer mom. (Part 1)

(For the sake of length, this story will be broken into 3 parts. Each part will still be a little long as I can get carried away with descriptions. Sorry about all the build up in this one. I promise the other 2 will be more to the point. All names have been changed.)
Just for reference, before this I was a complete virgin. All I had done with a woman was kiss.

It was the second semester of my sophomore year in college. During this semester I had joined the campus theatre group, and that’s where I met Karen. She was roughly 5ft5in with auburn hair that fell just below the shoulders and a womanly girl next door face. You could tell she would be stunning with not a lot of makeup. But you couldn’t tell much else about her physical appearance as she usually wore baggy clothes; sweatpants, large t-shirts, hoodies, etc. She was in her late 20s, older then the rest of us, with a husband and two kids. I found out over the coming months that she had dropped out of school when she had her first kid and was returning to get a degree in criminal justice. She was always really motherly to all of us. She would bring snacks and offer to stop by FedEx and make copies of the script. She had a very active life keeping up with her kids activities and keeping her home running. She always seemed anxious and needing to just relax. She once told us that theater was her opportunity to escape. The chance to be someone else and not deal with her life for awhile. She confided in me a few times her frustration with her life in general. We were always friendly to each other, and even though I was attracted to her, I never felt a spark. I would have never expected what happened. Read more »

“I know you better than you know yourself”

For my entire time in high school, I’ve always been looking at this girl who to me, was the perfect person. She was really smart, athletic, confident, and great in almost every way imaginable. She was in student council, founded the Physics, Psychology, Neurology, Microscopy, Forensics, Politics, Finance, and the Debate Club. She’s on the student council, ranks in the top 1% of students academically, and has already been admitted into the world-renown Oxford University in England. Always, she knew what to say, what was about to be said, and knew what to do in any given situation. I personally couldn’t imagine wanting anyone other than her, though she does feel way out of league. She was the pinnacle of perfection and I couldn’t imagine looking up to anyone but her. She was my mentor, my senpai, my queen, my goddess, my everything. I feel eternally grateful for her mere existence, for she was everything I imagined the ideal person would be, even before I entered elementary. Read more »