33 [M]y slutty (then 19) girl[f]riend got finger fucked at a rooftop bar

Jess and I were talking yesterday about some of the best hookups where we’ve never fucked/got fucked in her case, and we had this talk…

As always, this is me, and *this is Jess*

*Oh yeah, it was about 3rd year of university, I had a really naughty night in a rooftop bar! ;)*

(I felt my cock growing fully hard almost instantly) Holy shit, rooftop bar? I wanna know this..

*You do, huh?*

(Jess slides her hands inside my shorts, takes out my cock, and starts kissing it gently from base to tip, giving a few licks – the sensation is incredible!)

Oh fuck babe, go on!

*I was with 3 friends, 2 guys and 2 girls and the–*

You hooked up with Tom?

*Lol, no, Tom and Javi were really interested in getting a number at the foosball table..*

Lol of course.

*yeah, fucking guys eh? but they went off, leaving Laura and I to drink. They come back and Tom asks Laura to dance, she’s tipsy, I’m tipsy, and Javi just wants to play more foosball, so Laura goes off to dance with Tom*

Thank you Pet [MF][D/s][bj]

She had waited for this moment for months. He would be in town in less than a week. She had saved up enough money for an airline ticket and surprisingly, was able to convince him to come visit. In a few days time, he would be hers. Completely hers. And she His. The mere thought alone made her twitch. Her body yearned for him like fire does oxygen. The very first time they spoke, she felt it. He has a certain kindness to him. Understanding. Authority. And my god, his intelligence was sexy.

The day had finally come. She had to pick him up from the airport in an hour. Nerves were eating away her insides. She was sweating and shaking, yet became moist between her thighs thinking of the possibilities to come.

She walked into the airport, carrying a sign as he had instructed. Not that he needed to know who she was. He had already seen every inch of her in photos and videos. Stumbling over her own feet, she finally made it to the gate where he would be walking out. She sat down and waited. When the plane landed and people started walking out, she became nervous. She stood up and held up the sign that read “Sir” as he instructed. She joked about it before but he thought it funny to make her actually do it. She was to hold the sign up with her eyes closed.

[MF] What I would do to you if I came home and you were naked on my bed.

Long time reader of GWS! The following is actually a transcript turned story between a sext chat between me and one of my favorite erotic redditors. Please be kind.

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I walk into the bedroom door, you’re laying on my bed, naked.

I would move to the foot of the bed, while stripping down to my white undershirt and maroon boxer shorts, staring at you with my cock starting to show signs of hardening through my . I slowly remove my shirt and bend a knee and kiss your right foot. Then I would slowly move up your inner leg kissing it softly the whole way up towards your pussy. Just when my lips is about to touch your pussy lips, I give a quick flick with my tongue and then move away from it towards your hips. I move up your beautiful stomach and towards your luscious big ass tits. My right hand begin to fondle one of your right boob while my left and moves back down and massages your public mound near your clit. My mouth hits your left tit and I begin to suck on it with a bit more pressure, using my tongue to swirl around your nipple. Both my hands are still where it is.

Birthday BJ for my fwb [MF]

Backstory, story starts at **. My guy friend and I have been messing around for about a year now, and this past Sunday was his birthday, so I decided I was going to do something special for him. We’re both in college and still live at home, so with my mom gone for the night we had the perfect opportunity to get it on. We haven’t had penetrative sex yet, as I’m a virgin and he feels weird about taking that from me when we’re just friends, but we’ve done everything else. We have a lot of history though, and he was my first time for everything else, even kissing.

**He walks into my room, and we spend a few minutes talking about what he had done all day with his family. I walk over to the lamp next to my bed and turn out the light, reaching for him in the darkness.

“So what about you, what did you do all day?”

Cumming On Her Armpits [MF][Fiction][Armpit][Fetish]

“I’m back from the gym, baby!” I heard Julie call out as the front door closed behind her.

That always means one thing. Like a puppy running to see its owner arriving home, I rushed out of my room and greeted her with a passionate kiss as if I hadn’t seen her in ages. She returned an adorable smirk and bit her lower lip.

We normally go to the gym together but today I decided to get some unfinished work done, while Julie went on with our usual gym routine. However, the routine doesn’t just end there; we always have a bit of fun together after our gym sessions upon getting back home, and today was definitely no exception. We often joke about how it is a cardio session to top everything off.

Just as usual, Julie’s natural scent wafted through our living room, a sharp odor with a tinge of sweetness. She knows that her smell drives me batshit crazy every time, awakening my primal instincts. I don’t know whether some people would consider me weird for this, but I have an enormous armpit fetish. I however, am aware that this fetish is on the milder side and is definitely not an extreme one. I too believe that everyone has their own kinks and fetishes; if they say otherwise, they are most likely lying.

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[M]y Thia. Massage

This Massage

So a few weeks ago, my wife had gone away on holiday, leaving me all alone. I had work, but when home I just got bored, then I remembered a new this massage parlour had not long opened up in our town. I phoned and booked an appointment for the next day. I got there and saw two women, one took me into a private room with a large double bed. It was all very clean, with soft music in the background,I was told to get undressed and lie face down, with ha small towel covered my ass. The woman, in her, Thirties was of slim build, wearing a black tee shirt and pants and being tee Thia, she looked stunning.. So my massage began, all very professionally done, I was twisted,pulled and pummelled and felt great, then she asked did I want extra! I asked what and how much and she said a wank was twenty, a blow job thirty and sex was seventy. I opted for a bj and then she oiled my cock first, then used her mouth and tongue!!
I was in heaven, her lips were so’s soft and her tongue was everywhere, up and down the shaft, around the head, in the hole, then she sucked on my balls for a while before she went back to swallow my cock. None of this was rushed and I felt great, she even let me play with her tits, all natural and she said they were 36dd, which I could easily believe…
Then she said it was time for me to cum and with that, she suddenly pushed a finger right up in my ass and I felt a strange sensation as she moved her finger and like magic, I blew my load, more than it ever normally did and she took it in her mouth, still sucking, then she moved off and dribbled my cum into a tissue. I was knackered but relaxed and happy and woman left me then in bed to recover and take a shower…
I can’t wait for my wife to go on holiday again soon, but I’m taking more money!!

[M]y High School [F]riend was my fuckbuddy. Should I tell her this?

I’ve been out of high school for over 20 years, but I had and still have a very close friend that was my deviant sexual partner through out middle and high school. We never dated and have not fooled around since we’ve both married but I think about the things we did a lot. We will actually talk about things we’ve done that we’re our favorites from time to time. One thing I’ve never told her but have come very close is the following:

Gloryhole Gabbie 01 [Mf] [Blowjob] [Swallow] [Taboo]

“I’m heading out dad, be back sometime after midnight,” I shouted from the front hall.

“Where ya headed?” he shouted back.

“Going to the movies and probably ice cream after,” I lied.

“All right, hon, have fun. Say, can you grab the mail before you go?”

I finished tying my boots and opened the front door, poking my head out and lifting the flap on our mail box right under the doorbell. I shut the door behind me and looked through the pile of mostly junk for anything with my name on it.

“Anything good?” my dad asked as I walked into the living room where he was watching some boring History Channel documentary.

“Bill, junk, junk, magazine, and… what’s this?” I asked, plucking a letter out of the stack addressed to him from the local clinic.

“Let me see,” he said, taking the pile from my hands. He stared at the letter but didn’t open it. “Probably just results from my physical last week.”

“You had a physical last week?”

“Yeah. I’m finally at the stage where they put a finger up my butt for-”

[FM] I gave my student his first blowjob.

He is a third year university student and I was assigned several times to conduct psychiatry tutorials for his group. Few months ago he visited me at the hospital, crying. He had asked out a girl and got rejected. I assessed him and diagnosed him with depression so I prescribed him some SSRI antidepressants. I asked him to meet me biweekly.

I was planning on going abroad for my higher education for two years, and I informed that to all of my patients including him two months ago. He showed a good progress, but still failed an exam due to lack of studying. I received my visa last week, so I assigned him to my consultant when he came on Friday.

Yesterday he texted me and said he want to meet me for a few minutes, and I asked him to visit my room as usual. He came and sat by my desk quietly. He started saying how much good doctor I am for listening him patiently for the past few months. He stated crying and told me that he won’t be planning to visit the consultant as he’s not friendly as me.

Final Part of Natalie’s Suspicion, Her Husband’s Affair, and Her Revenge Sex

He was pathetic. His clothes still on, laying there, my creamy wet pussy covering his mouth. I basked in the moment. I came. I dominated and used him for my pleasure. He was my own personal toy. But I wasn’t done. He had no fucking clue that I knew about his little homewrecking whore. He probably thought this was some fun little sex game. One of my kinky, naughty fetishes that I liked to play out. Fuck that. I wiggled myself off his face, down to his chest. I sat on his chest. He was still wearing a tee shirt with one of his dumbass sports team logos on it. I hadn’t let him take off any of his clothes. Only me. And only so I could get pleasure from his mouth. I stared him in the eyes. “Do you like the way I taste?” I asked. He smiled, but no answer. His lips were glistening with the sweet nectar that had escaped me. I leaned down. He tried to meet me halfway, but I forced his head back onto the bed. “Don’t fucking kiss me,” I said. My head bent down farther, and I licked the edge of his lips with my tongue. Tasting myself. I wanted to say, “do I taste better than that fat bitch that you have over when I’m away?” But it wasn’t time for that. Not yet. I repeated, “do you like the way I taste?” Still, no answer, just a smile. “Fine, I guess you need to taste some more.”