I Needed to Know How He Tasted [FM]

For days, I had thoughts running through my head of what I wanted to do with husband. I couldn’t be near him without salivating. We finally had a night available, but there was a risk he wouldn’t be up for anything after three long days at work and little sleep. The day of, I sent him an early morning text to let him know I was thinking of him and had a relaxing evening planned.

He was asleep in our bedroom when I got home giving me some time to prepare. I was wearing a dress that I knew he liked and chose to wear nothing else underneath.

I heard the tell-tale signs of him getting out of bed and making his way downstairs. I sat on the couch in a way that looked like I was just lounging, but I had my skirt hiked up strategically exposing my thigh, hoping to catch his attention.

[FM] Birthday Blowjob

My boyfriend is so freaking good to me. He cooks, he cleans, and his talented tongue makes me cum almost daily. But early on in our relationship, I was pretty unsure about letting him cum on my face. I consider myself a feminist and most of my friends in that circle won’t let guys do it, but I knew how badly he wanted to mask my face with his hot jizz, so in the first year of our relationship, I decided to give him exactly what he wanted for his birthday.

On his birthday, we went out to dinner, saw a movie, and ended up back at his place, snuggling on the couch. Greg, my bf, was in his nice tan suit, filling it nicely with his big frame, tone muscles, and perfect perfect 8 inch penis with a beautiful pink bulb. His short brown hair and woodsy musk are irresistible. He started to rub my leg, sliding his hand underneath my short blue cocktail dress. He brushed my soft blonde hair back, kissed me, and immediately found my clit.

[MF] Don’t disappoint the birthday girl.

Back in my 20s I made a lot of bad decisions. But they say bad decisions lead to good stories so here we are. Names have been changed to protect the lustful.

One summer I met Liz at one of those free concerts they hold downtown in a park or empty lot. You know the event, always produced by Bud Light or some such peddler of swill. We made eyes at each other a few times from across an open area and next thing we were chatting each other up at the beer tent. She was exactly my flavor; short with long dirty blonde hair, skin tan from hours at the pool, big tits pushed up into a low cut top that was one size too small, a fat ass, and thick soccer-player legs that needed to be wrapped around my head. She thought I was handsome; I’m tall, athletic, clean cut with killer eyes and an even better cock. She told me it was the eyes that got her interested, and the dick that kept her around. That night I met Liz was another blurry, primal evening where instinctual lust ruled over us and orgasms were the currency.

Let me tell you about a blowjob [MF]

A good blowjob has as much to do with skill as it does with the connection you have with the girl doing it. I want to share the story of a blowjob that the memory (and video) I still cum to. From a girl I loved and that loved me.

We met up that day in my house – she usually drove to my place as it is where the bulk of our fun happened. We didn’t see each other that often, so every encounter was already electric from the minute she walked in the door.

This girl is beautiful…and even more so because of the fact that she doesn’t see it. Big round firm ass, big boobs with perfect pink nipples that hardened so sexily when she gets worked up… sexiest stomach that I loved kissing and teasing…beautiful freckled face, and the sweetest juiciest pussy there could be…I’m not even exaggerating.

We made out. Who doesn’t love a nice make out session. That sudden change when a girl goes from “get me horny” to “fuck me now” usually happened very fast with her. I love taking my time and playing with her … but not this day…she wanted to make it about me. As we were making out she tells me “I want your dick”.

[FM] Fucked in the middle of the night

A week ago I was back home at my parents’ place after the end of the fall semester at my college. It was the middle of the night and I couldn’t sleep. I was wearing just a small cropped hoodie since I get so hot at night. My pussy was throbbing and wet with need, desperate for attention.

I started lightly teasing myself, cupping my pussy and feeling my soft lips. I did this for a while, just enjoying how I felt, getting more and more aroused as my fingers drifted closer to my clit. I dipped my finger inside my pussy and felt my walls clench. I was fucking drenched and so hot; my finger was soaked. I turn on my dim nightlight as I start getting more worked up.

I run my juices around and between my lips before touching my clit gently. I immediately pulsed. I keep tracing my lips, feeling my pussy swell under my touch. My clit was begging for attention but I wasn’t going to indulge myself just yet. I wanted to get myself so close until I couldn’t take it anymore.

Getting Out The Kinks (long) [MF]

You close your laptop. Finally done your work after what felt let a long day. You try to stretch out your kinks and stiffness but don’t really feel much relief. Thinking through your options you decide to grab your phone and shoot me a text.

“Hey, are you around?” You ask me.

“Yeah. What’s up?” I reply.

“I finally finished working”

“Wow that’s a long ass day”

“Trust me I know. I’m sore from staring down at my laptop all day”

“Blah that sounds awful”

“It is! I’m so stiff now and my neck is killing me”

“Would you care for some relief?”

“I would love some”

“Why don’t I stop by and give you a nice massage then?”

“That would be so lovely”

“I’ll grab some oils and be right over. You get comfy”

“I can’t wait!”

[MF] Weekend With Meagan 0: Our first time together

Non-story boring stuff first,

I plan this to be 5 stories focusing on the best weekend I’ve ever had. Parts 0 and 3 will have to be entirely from memory, but when I get to parts. 1, 2, and 4, I have video to go by. I’m writing these primarily for me, but I hope you enjoy them. I’ll be including links to the other stories as I go and updating past posts with the new links. If you want to find them you can bookmark this one and update. I’m hoping to do one each week or so, though as of now parts 0 and 1 are done.

Part 0 is a prelude. This is the first time I got to sleep with Meagan and some of the lead up to this. Then starts my Weekend With Meagan.

Part 1 will be Friday night, the best BJ I’ve ever had and the first time someone made me cum from head. Be prepared for a very descriptive story here.

Part 2 will be Saturday night, the best sex I’ve ever had.

Part 3 will be Sunday afternoon, an experience while driving. This will be a shorter one.

Birthday Surprise [MMMMF]

A made up story written like a GW post. Hope you like.

It was my girlfriend’s birthday and she is such a big fan of party games. I decided to make this one a special birthday. We invited some of our friends over for a house party. The booze was flowing and the music was loud. Everyone was getting suitably drunk and a game of never have I ever helped the mood go from PG13 to R. My friends know full well how sexual we are and I’ve floated the idea of involving them in our bedroom but things had never progressed beyond cheeky smiles and drunk conversations. I was determined to change that tonight.
As the night went on, I spoke to a few of the single guys and told them to hang around after things quieted down, hinting at what I had planned. As people began to peel off, couples and those who lived far away, I started to amp up the conversation. We were all drunk and had been talking about sex all night so a little horny. My girlfriend had admitted to having a threesome in Never Have I Ever and I had joked I thought she could handle more. By the end of the night, a couple of my guy friends and one of hers were still around. I whispered to her to follow me upstairs and once in our room I was all over her. It wasn’t long before she was naked and ready to be fucked. I put a blindfold on her and made her kneel down ready to suck me. Then, as she waited with her mouth open, I told her to wait a second, I would get rid of everyone and get a surprise for her. When I got downstairs the guys were waiting expectantly, eager for what they though would happen next.

New Years Eve and a lot of first for this [T]ransgender girl with [MF]

This year on New Years Eve I decided to go to the same place I have gone the past several years but this was the first year I went as myself since I transitioned. The theme this year was ABC which stands for anything but clothing. When I first heard this I thought it meant naked but its apparently wearing things that aren’t consider clothing. I instantly new what I was going to show up wearing when I found out the theme back in September. It was also to be a competition for the best male and female outfit.

I decided to let my inner kink flag fly and tied myself up in a rope bra which hardly covered my whole nipples and a corset that turned into more of dress that went just a couple inches under my ass. BTW for those curious I am about 5ft7 and pretty fit with a nice bubbly ass and am either a big 34A or small 34B in the breast department. It took me nearly 3 hours to get myself tied up in my out fit and about 400ft of rope which was a light gold color.

Powerless [str8] [MF] [Mdom] [oral]

The storm was savage, rain was hitting the window and coming down in sheets. Lightning lit up the sky, illuminating the backyard as bright as midday and the thunder growled, rumbling in my stomach. The lights flickered again for the third time in the last half hour, struggling to stay on.

I placed the last dish in the drying rack and dried my hands. I sighed opening the oven, my hair blew back in a hot breeze and my necklace burned against my skin. The temperature on the roast said it was done, even more so than the last time I checked it.

I took a small sip of wine and rolled it around in my mouth, coating my tongue with the taste of it before swallowing and checked my phone, still no messages. I would have expected to hear back by now. In this storm my husband should have stayed at work instead of driving home, but had said that he’s driven in worse and he would be home in time for our show, he wasn’t. Our show has been over for an hour and I haven’t heard from him.