Trials of the Buxom Trio – Chapter 4 (busty, thicc, hardcore sex, adventure throughout)

Sylora continued to watch as Merella and Jenessa pleased Treock and each other on occasion. At that moment the redheaded warrior and the raven haired warrior were kissing each other’s lips gently with the tip of the wood elf’s cock nuzzled on one side of their mouths. They each moaned as one, each savoring the cum that covered their mouths and some of their hair and bodies as they rested close to each other in their kneeling positions that allowed them to each rest their pussy on something hard for when they weren’t being pressed into the earth or a tree by Treock’s hardy pacing.

The blonde elf herself had never heard such sounds from humans in love. But then again she hadn’t always been watching as the two girls from her trio entertained Treock for rescuing them. Instead she had found out just how good the wooden dildo was at exploring her own pent up need after the rough handling by Sureeshstan’s men. Where the two thugs had been forceful and relentless Sylora had enjoyed her own slow careful and eventually strong touch while Merella and Jenessa both serviced Treock’s every desire.

[MF] How I took another man

This happened recently. My husband and I share this account, and if you look at the post history, you can see we’ve been getting into hotwifing. My husband is not a cuckold, but he likes to see me pleasured, and we’re secure enough in our relationship and his masculinity that we can enjoy bringing other people into the bedroom.

We sent the kids to stay with their grandparents not too long ago and threw a house party. About a dozen people showed up—friends from college mostly, with a few of them bringing their friends. People we didn’t know. As I said, my husband and I have just started bringing new people into our bedroom. We were taking it really slow, and so far we had only had a threesome. It was hot, exciting, the kind of thing that makes you drunk with those sex hormones—they took turns fucking me, I took turns blowing them, you get the idea. Maybe another time I’ll detail what that was like, but for now, this story is about the party, and what happened there: me taking another man solo.

One of my first tries (mf)

Just imagine you lay on your bed, have your eyes closed and I start to give you a nice massage.  You feel more and more comfortable, getting really relaxed while my hands are sliding over your back, your neck and your shoulders. Everything fades away and the only thing you feel is you and my hands. You feel them slipping under your shirt, feel how soft and warm they are, where they touch you and how good that feels. I slide them up and down your back, getting more and more to the sides, you didn’t even notice that I opened your bra. My fingertips on your sides making youvshiver a little. God, how good that feels!  They get closer and closer to your boobs and when they finally reach them your heart is pounding from excitement. Like natural you turn on your back and while you I pull up your shirt, that you’re now laying topless. Again you feel my hands touching your boobs, my fingertips draw around your wonderful nipples, playing with them, tickling them, gently getting them between my fingers and giving you a great feeling that starts on your breasts and slowly moves down through your whole body. You don’t think, you just let yourself down into your pool of feelings and emotions. Your body is heating up and you feel that everything you want is me going further. Your eyes still closed, my hands on your body, your mouth just a little open, I decide to give you a long kiss, full of electricity, you feel my soft lips, taste them and you willingly kiss back. After hours, at least that’s what it felt like, I kiss my way down, down your neck sending shivers in little waves down your body. While I kiss deeper hand finally reach your boobs, my hands go down your belly start to go up and down your inner legs, which you already spread. I kiss your already hard nipples, suck them a little and let my teeth play with them gently, what brings a little moan over your lips. You’re swimming on your lust, you and me are the universe right now. I open your jeans and pull them down, your panties right with them not a single piece should cover your wonderful body. And finally, finally you feel my hands getting close to your already wet holy place, but they don’t touch it yet, they’re playing with you, getting close and turning back over your body again. And finally, shortly before you’d have begged to finally touch it, I go down on you and you feel my lips kissing both of your legs, and then I kiss right on your wonderful wet pussy, what let’s you moan louder than you thought, giving you a feeling you waited for. My tongue starts to dance on your lips down there, my teeth play with your clit and my tongue starts to explore your inner wetness. You go crazy about it, your body is going to higher places, you feel every little movement of my lips and my tongue and you go further and further up the hill of horniness, you get closer and closer, electricity shivers through every part of you. And then you explode under my moves into one huge climax which is catapulting you into another dimension, getting you feelings you never had, satisfying you more than anything but still makes you hunger for more. While I suck on your clit your climax goes on and on and you moan loudly, not caring if anybody will hear you, everything that counts is this moment!

That First Thrust [MF]

*sorry it’s so long, I honestly didn’t think it would XD but if you want to skip to the sexy time look for the ‘•••’ below

*i’d also love some feedback and to answer any questions :)

A little backstory….my boyfriend (21) and I (21) are in college. We’ve dated for 3 years now, I lost my virginity to him and all that jazz and quite honestly was almost afraid of sex. Fast forward to now and our sex life has always been great and recently we’ve opened up about kinks together. I don’t know why we didn’t before, we are very honest and open with each other so it wouldn’t have been a problem to begin with. I guess we were just embarrassed and young. But anyways on to our hot encounter yesterday.

Since we’re in college we’re on Christmas break. It’s been a LONG month without any sexual activity besides a light fingering and blowjob session we sneaked in when I visited him at his house (that can be another story).But since we both left home early to go back to our separate school apartments, I’d been edging myself on the idea of him finally entering me again.

[FM] The Christmas Party

I won’t pretend I wasn’t thinking of Mark as I got ready for the party. I put on my make up and ironed my hair in the mirror, wondering if he would be there. Would he bring along a date to torture me? My heart raced the whole time. I wore a cherry red button up silk blouse, a fitted black Halogen skirt with silk stockings (nude color), my (faux) pearl necklace, gold bangles, and my favorite red (faux) Louboutin ‘fuck-me’ heels. And I wore black lace tangas and a matching bra. Just in case.

I arrived in my uber at around 9pm, shortly after dinner had already ended— I wasn’t hungry. I checked my coat and quickly found a small group of my female office-mates chatting at a table, all of whom were older than 40 (and some way older than that!) They hugged and kissed me when I arrived, gushing about my outfit, my earrings, my shoes. In that crowd, I stood out like a sore thumb. I scanned the party but couldn’t find Mark, so I decided to relax and enjoy myself in spite of my disappointment. Would it be a long night? I ordered a glass of Malbec, then another, and enjoyed what I could of the conversations above the din of loud club music.

[M]y Greatest Stage Per[F]ormance

Since moving to Athens, Ga in 1992, I’ve had a lot of fun. It’s a pretty okay place to live, but the major attraction for me is the abundance of college girl pussy that I’m still able to tap into from time to time, even all these years later.

One of my favorite memories was from shortly after I’d arrived in town. I was pretty young, early twenties, and not at all bad to look at, though I was skinny as a rail back then (which made me seem a little taller than my actual six feet) and as goofy as we all were at that age. I was clean-cut and tended to dress up when I went out – a nice suit is catnip for the ladies, let me tell you, even if a strong wind would have blown me away. A few years of indulging in rich Italian foods and good whiskey, and now I’m the middle-weight champion of the world, but I still get compliments and I’ve been called handsome more than a few times by ladies younger than myself, even though I honestly think I look more like Black Uncle Fester these days. But if some cute co-ed wants to take a ride, who am I to question their aesthetic sensibilities?

Christmas Morning!

I woke up to the sound of my GF in the shower at 5am. The shower seemed to be taking a long time so I was suspicious that she was taking the opportunity to Masturbate with the shower head. I went into the bathroom quietly and opened the shower door. There she was sitting on the tiles bench Masturbating with the shower head. All she did was say, “oh thank God, come here” I went and knelt down and finished way she started with my mouth and fingers.
After she came I stood up, rock hard, and she did her thing. She sucked the head of my cock while stroking the shaft. When I started cumming she went deep on my cock, massaging my balls while sucking with the rhythm of my contractions and swallowed a huge load.
I left her in the shower and dried off and got back in bed. I heard her finish in the shower and start drying her hair. Then the dryer turned off and she was standing next to my side of the bed naked. I asked her what up and she said, “you need to get hard again because I want to get fucked before I have to go” Well yes ma’am!! She finished her hair, did her make up, and got dressed in her flight attendant uniform. Damn seeks so fucking sexy in that outfit. I got out of bed, lifted her up onto the dresser, pushed her skirt up, pushed hose down and thong to the side and fucked her hard while kissing her the whole time. What cum my balls had was left inside her.
She looked at her watch and said, “I love you babe! I’ve got to go!” She fixed her thong and hose and ran out the door.
Best Chirstmas morning ever!

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A dare for my husband [FM]

I’ve been talking about the dares my husband had for me, but apparently people wanted to hear about the ones I had back for him. After my dress ripping, I had some ideas to get back at him and sprung them on him last night.

We went back and forth talking a bit, he almost always chooses truth because he’s a wuss. But, if I start with, “Oooh, Truth or Daaaare?” And I say it the right way, he’ll realize there is something there and choose dare.

“I’m going to dress you up the way I want, and you’re going to go to that sex shop down the street and ask in detail for the best strap on.”

He looked worried for a minute, but then resolute, “Okay, fair.”

We went upstairs and I laid out a pair of sheer thigh highs that probably won’t fit him, see through black lace panties, my first sexy bra I ever bought which was way too small for me now, but I kept for sentimental reasons, and my black choker. There’s no way my heels would fit him, so he’d have to wear his nice work shoes.

It’s Hard to Satisfy Me [F]

To make a short story shorter: It takes like 15 or more orgasms to satisfy me completely. Of course, my sexual partners usually can’t keep up with this need and I never ask them to. I don’t masturbate a lot, mainly because it’s such an ordeal. It takes a long time and a lot of effort to really get me to the point where I am truly and completely satisfied.

However, a girl has needs.

For some reference, I am 5’4″, blonde for the moment, 18, and really curvy. Typically I get a lot of stares at my chest, as I have DDDs. Now, I’m not personally a fan of my own ass (everyone has insecurities) however my past girlfriends and boyfriends have loudly let me know how much they love it, so take that as you will.

Tonight was one of those nights where I just couldn’t take it anymore. I’m currently dating a guy, and while the sex is great I can’t reasonably ask him to make me come so many times although believe me, he’s tried. It just takes too long. So having sex and just sitting in my horniness for so long finally got to me. Around 11pm, I decided my day was done and I was ready for bed. I was in it for about 10 seconds before I realized I was so horny I was never going to sleep unless I did something about it.

[Mf] My first hot wife experience.

It was the summer before University. A-Level exams were a distant memory, results day wasn’t quite looming. Had nothing to worry about beyond my summer job, and which party to go to that night.

I’d been with this guy John a few weeks. Things had got pretty intense, pretty quickly (probably because our first night together we’d fucked in my bed, whilst an old fuck buddy was fucking his most recent conquest on my bedroom floor). John wasn’t stereotypically hot – 6ft, broad chested, fairly overweight. What attracted me to him was his presence. He commanded attention – and got it. That dominance was also very prevalent in the bedroom. I’d been at his house a lot those few weeks and during that time he had had me handcuffed to his bed whilst edging me and then forcing me to orgasm over and over, he’d had my hands bound with his school tie whilst forcing his cock down my throat and he’d put a ball gag in my mouth, bent me over his bed and spanked my ass til it was glowing. I loved it.