The Massage pt1 [WIP][MF][mast]

The Massage

“Just relax. It’s just a massage” you tell yourself as you lie on the table.
As you wait for him to return, you reflect on the series of events which led you to be on a massage table, completely naked save for a light sheet covering you.

It all started a week ago when your girlfriend gave you a coupon for a free massage…..

You were at one of your favorite haunts, having a few drinks, taking in some of the talent and generally just having a good time.

“Hey!, I got you something” she says as she slides a plain white envelope across the table
“What’s this?” you say.
“It’s just a little something for you. You work so hard and have been stressed out lately so I thought you could use a little ‘me time'”
“‘Me time’?”
“Yeah, just open it”

Inside the envelope you find a small certificate for a free massage. The envelope smells faintly of pinewood and rain, which you find odd yet strangely appealing.

Three in the bed [MFF] [long]

I had a class in university that was at a secondary downtown campus and we finished around 5 PM so a few of us would socialise over drinks. This is how I met Jane. We were fast friends and she practically lived at my apartment. She would bring over her vintage Nintendo and we would drink and play games. Great friend. I had a great big queen bed and we had a few platonic sleepovers. One time she brings her friend Elle. After a few drinks I’m in no state to drive but not drunk. We all end up in my bed chatting and Jane falls asleep. Elle and I are having a great conversation. It’s dark and we are side by side by side with me in the middle. I’m feeling tired and ready to sleep, but here is my best approximation of the conversation and what followed.

“Wow we’ve been chatting for a while!” says Elle.

“Yeah. It’s like 3:30.”

“I can’t believe Jane has slept through this.” Elle laughs while giving Jane a gentle poke. She is out. Elle lifts the blanket. Jane is wearing track pants and t-shirt. “Even in her sweat pants Jane has a nice ass.” I laugh. Jane and I are totally platonic but she does have a nice ass. “Can I take off my pants?” she said. “I don’t want to sleep in my pants.”

[MF] My work-wife

Tammy and I were sent “to keep the lights on” for our company when the last big hurricane hit the east coast. The company sent us to a town just east of Chattanooga. We live fairly close together, so we decided to carpool it, because it’s a long drive, and also because I have 4-wheel-drive in case it was needed.

Tammy is our customer service director. She’s early-thirties, bright natural red hair, the nervous kind of shy that goes away after a drink or two. She’s a nerd who is afraid to be seen as a nerd, and tries *so* hard to be “basic” even though it doesn’t suit her at all. She fails miserably at it, which is one of the things always found cute about her. Also, she’s genuinely one of the nicest people you’ll ever meet.

If you’ve ever heard the phrase “The driving rain,” this was that. By the time we finally headed west, water was hitting my windshield so hard that I suspect I’d have gone backwards if I put it in neutral. We managed to stay an hour or so ahead of the worst of the storm, although there were times where it was all I could do to see a few feet to the hazards on the driver ahead of me. It was a long, slow, painful road to Chattanooga made less painful by the excellent, chatty, and occasionally musical company of Tammy.

[FM] my boyfriend (26) started dirty talking about getting me(21) pregnant and honestly it was hot as FUCK

Ive only been dating my boyfriend for a couple months but the sex is…So…. Good. I’ve never had anyone fuck me like this before, he turned me into a squirter for Christ sakes. last night it was his birthday, my legs were over his shoulders and he had just finished eating me out for 30 minutes, I was 100% at his disposal. he grabs me by the back of my hair and yanks my head back so I’m looking him dead in the eyes (I can already tell I’m about to cum REAL hard) and he says “I want you to have my baby’s, I want to to have my kids, you will be the mother to my children.. *pause*… you beautiful bitch” . he throws me back down on my back, slumps over me and fucks me. HARD… and I exploded.
The end lol

Made to Obey

Hi. I just wrote my first erotic short story. Tell me what you think.

Red and blue lights flashed behind Victoria’s black sedan. She pulled off of the state’s highway and onto a dark desolate side road. She could see the outline of a tall muscular man walking up to her vehicle. She rolled down her window and peeked over her black round wired rimmed glasses. She slightly gulped and her mouth began to salivate as her eyes made their way down from his patrolmen hat down to his dark brown powerful eyes to his stoic roman nose to his mouth and bread. Mmm those pail pink lips where just the right size to sit your pussy on to give him a nice taste. And that rugged looking beard that covered his chiseled square chin it was the prefect length to give a woman’s pussy a little tickle as she rode his face. Victoria’s white cotton panties started to moisten before she made herself snap out of it. She was a good girl. The girl who always played it safe. She had only ever been with one man who she ended up marrying. It didn’t matter that his hands, lips, or tongue, never teased her body to arousal. She had known the sex was bland before she married him and still made the vow to be his partner for life. A vow she never intended to break.

[MF] Sticky fingers

I had some good morning wood this morning, but my wife was already up and out of bed, so I was having a good crank in the shower.

Just as I finished my last stroke, I hear a cough. I open my eyes to see my wife standing there naked, with a smirk on her face.

“Oh, I see I’m late.”

Apparently she got the kids out to the carpool early and was hoping for some morning fun.

After she finished her shower she was wrapped in a towel at the sink and I came up behind her. My left hand grabbed her thick ass as my right reached around to slide between her legs.

“I’m sorry. If it makes you feel better, I was thinking about you.”

My right hand used a finger to trace her pussy lips, separating them to expose her clit. My left hand slipped between her legs from underneath.

She moaned a bit, but took a little step to open her legs more. The fingers on my left hand started to slide into her as my right continued to work her clit. She got wetter and wetter.

[MFFM] Swinging in Vegas

_This story was requested by u/vengeance7x, u/jerseyguy83, and u/j_essmint_

“Vegas, Baby!” I shout excitedly to my girlfriend, waving two airplane tickets in my hand.

“What? You got them? Fantastic!!” she responds, grinning from ear to ear.

This was the start of a holiday I will never forget. A journey into a world I never knew existed and made me open my mind to sex in a totally different way.

We’d booked a room in a hotel on the famous Vegas Strip, wanting to be at the centre of the attractions, casinos, showgirls, nightclubs that Vegas had to offer. My girlfriend has always been open minded about strip clubs and other, call it, seedier attractions so I knew we could explore Vegas without limits which made this trip even more exciting.

Having got unpacked and ready to go out, we had a couple of drinks in the hotel bar to warm us up. My girlfriend looked stunning in a black cocktail dress and high heels which contrasted against her long blonde hair. The barman proposed we had a custom cocktail with a glint in his eye, so we dutifully accepted. We drank them quickly but as they tasted as sweet as honey we even doubted there was alcohol in them, so had another round before setting out onto the Strip.

[M]y First Sexual Experience – A Hand Job Story

I have a conservative upbringing and try to be a good boy. That’s a major reason why I was a virgin into my 20s. But of course I let myself wander and end up in some naughty situations, especially thanks to the internet. Back in college when I was about 23, I was chatting online with a woman on AOL IM from the room I was staying in near college. She was a couple of years older, I remember maybe 26 or something. Can’t remember, really. But she invited me over after some chatting that night. I was planning to save myself for marriage, but I couldn’t resist this invitation and drove about an hour and a half out to see her.

What you don’t know [MF], [Public Orgasm], [Edging] Repost in memory of Pop, who will be laid to rest today.

This happened about 15 years ago.

The babysitter was 10 minutes early, as usual. She came in and said Hi to the kids while my wife put on her earrings. “We should be home early,” I said to the babysitter, handing her $20 to cover dinner. “We’re just going to grab a bite and do a little shopping. Head them toward their beds at about 10:00 or so. They normally stay up later on Fridays.”

“Call if you need anything,” my wife said over her shoulder to the sitter as I closed her car door.

And with that, we were off to dinner. I was in Dockers, a polo, and my Rockports, while my wife was in a longish skirt with a blouse and strappy sandals. Typically she doesn’t wear anything underneath her skirt, but tonight we were trying something different.

I had purchased a different kind of vibrator. This one was purple and shaped like a butterfly, and it was worn like a g-string so that the butterfly’s wings covered her pussy and the body of the butterfly sat right on her clit. The vibrator was operated by a remote control, which was about the size of a 9-volt battery. It was a simple remote … just an On/Off switch and a small red light.