Restless [Str8] [MF] [F] [exh] [voy] [mast]

It must be sometime after 2 a.m. Why wasn’t I asleep, I was having such a nice dream too? I was flirting with a handsome stranger at a coffee shop. He’d look at me with his deep brown eyes; I’d look away. It was classic. But now I’m awake. “Why am I awake?”

I rolled over and laid on my back. Frustrated, I slowly opened my eyes as I did, they drifted towards the ceiling. The room was dark, except for the moonlight trickling in through the blinds. I threw the blankets off and wandered over to the window, opening the blinds, to peer out into the city lights.

It was a clear night. The full moon hung close to me in the black, starless sky; I could almost reach out and grab it. Being near the top floor was a pleasurable experience at night. I could look down at my city, but the city couldn’t look back at me. She was still awake even at this time. The cars buzzing around in the streets below, workers in the offices across the way; the city never truly sleeps.

Short Ride [str8] [MF] [limo] [exh] [Mdom] [anal]

I could only hear our heavy breathing over the sound of the car’s engine as he slowly slipped his strong hands underneath my dress. I resisted the urge to tell him that I was nervous. I couldn’t stop my heart from pounding in my chest, as I was rushed with the sensation of nervousness and delight. It had been so long since I’ve felt a man’s touch.

This was as risky as it could be. Anyone could see us if they were looking the right way. I didn’t care though. I let out a soft moan as I twisted my fingers through his hair. Within seconds his lips met mine and we were locked in a hard kiss for a moment, then for another moment; only then he pulled away leaving me wanting. He starting kissing my neck and collar at the same time he was pulling off the thin straps of my dress to expose my breasts.

He kissed my chest while softly wrapping a strong hand around my breast. My fingers continued stroking his soft hair as I let myself become lost in the moment.

Artist and Model part 9: Market [mFF] [voy][exh]

He nodded, still groggy and looked down to see that he had indeed come to the kitchen naked, having left his clothes somewhere. Helena made him a cup of tea while Tamara made Nicholas a plate of food. He looked at them with bewilderment. He felt conflicted and confused. Their curvy figures in their small silk robes distracted his mind from his thoughts.

“We are headed to the village where we will meet with the girls returning with the boat.” Helena said as he ate a plum.

“What do you do in the town?” He asked.

“Not much, I am afraid. It is a pretty small place, but it has its charms. Of all the places on this earth, I like this one probably the most. This island has everything a girl like me could want,” Helena said.

“I like the market!” Tamara said. Helena turned to her and nodded in agreement. They both smiled at each other then turned back to Nicholas.

“Hurry up, and you can come with us to town!” Helena said after watching him eat for a moment. He quickly ate a slice of bread with honey, half an orange, some oats and yogurt, then ran to grab some clothes.

The Buffet [bdsm] [orgy] [Les] [swing] [exh][MF][MMF][FF]

Karrie had just scored a job after being unemployed for four months. Her boss had explained that he provided discreet services to a select clientele. She wondered what these services could be. She would soon find out as she accompanied him to a benefit. She had never been very sexually active, but after what she saw that night her sexual appetite could not be satisfied. What had happened to her? Why was she all of a sudden craving sex? As her sexual tensions continued, her boss invited her out for an evening. Little would Karrie know what lie in store for her. Would she accept what was to happen or would she run and try to suppress her newfound desires?

Sonya Witnessed [MF][BDSM][OrgCtrl][exh]

“You need to open wide Sonya.”

His voice is low and coaxing but I know that if I hesitate for even a second, it will turn to steel. My mouth falls open, tongue sticking out eagerly. My nipples are hard and aching to be touched and I can feel that my pussy is slippery, with a need that can be seen from a dozen feet away.

I am on display. The watchers have come to witness me this evening.

The reality of this situation makes me shiver and my hips undulate wantonly.

The rope harness around my middle, ties me down on the low bench- face up. It is soft but strong, abrading my skin and making me achingly aware of how it puts me on display. I am blindfolded and can feel the heat of the lamp above me. It guarantees nothing goes unseen. The hardness around my torso, connects to ropes that bite into my thighs, with a pressure just this side of painful. They are knotted to another set of binding around my calves, keeping my knees bent and legs spread open. I cannot close them or drop my feet to the ground. The entire room can see my soaked cunt as Henry orders me to keep my mouth open and wait for him.

The Categorical Imperative of a Short Plaid Skirt [mf, oral, roommate humiliation]

I met Victoria on the other side of a 4 month descent into despair.

You’ve probably figured it out by now, but I’m not like most guys. I can be rough and manipulative, but my strongest sexual attraction comes from my heart. I fall in love quickly and deeply. Google “limerence.” That’s me–I get incredibly high from being in love. It’s an all-encompassing desire to posses, to become one with another. Idealization makes the marginally attractive worthy of obsession. And that’s when I want to fuck.

At the time of this story, I was 18 and did not have this kind of detached self-assessment. I only saw potential partner after partner fall away as I was mystified by rejection from the college girls who were not looking for anything approaching my intensity. And who can blame them? From far away, that kind of attention must look curious. Up close, like sunlight focused through a magnifying glass, it burns.

By the time second semester rolled around, I had reached an uneasy peace with myself. I gained something near closure with the former object of my affection after months of silence and started to pull myself out of the deep depression that the sudden end of that relationship launched.

[MMF] My first unexpected bisexual threesome

Please excuse the grammar as I’m typing this on my phone. This is a true story about this past weekend with my girlfriend and her good male friend. I identify as a straight male, very masculine and have only ever dated women. I’ve had experiences in the past in threesomes and orgy’s but have never done anything sexual with a man, until this weekend that is.
My girl and I rented a cabin in the mountains for the long weekend. It’s been a year since we’ve gotten away and we just wanted to get away from the stresses of work and kids. One of her male friends from college was going to come up for the day and hang out with us. We’ll call him Dan for the purposes of this story. About an hour after we checked in I heard a knock at the door. I opened the door and greeted Dan with a firm handshake. He was a pretty tall guy, I would guess about 6’5 and 200-230 (same as me with a few inches in height). My girl squealed and ran over to lay a big hug on him. We all talked for a while, they caught up and I got to know him better. I had always heard stories about him from college but never anything romantic.
The night carried on and Dan went to his car to get some things that he had for my girl Kate. He came back carrying gifts, a large bong and a bag of weed. Kate and I didn’t smoke too much weed but we decided that we would partake with him since he did offer. About 4 good hits later and everyone was feeling good, very relaxed and a bit amorous. I hadn’t seen Kate high before, but apparently it cranks her libido into overdrive. She proceeded to tell me how turned on she was and what she intended to do to me later; I was really digging high Kate. It was getting late and we invited Dan to stay the night since he was high as a kite and wasn’t in any shape to drive.
This particular cabin had a four person hot tub that Kate and I intended to take full advantage of later that evening. After we finished our dinner we all decided to head for the hot tub. Kate invited Dan to come out and soak with us. I was a little perturbed as I wanted to get freaky with my girl. Dan started stripping off his cloths right in front of us and we followed suit. Dan was in pretty good shape and was packing some serious lumber. I’ve always had a thing for cocks, just looking at them, and Dan didn’t disappoint. I would say he was 7-8 inches and thick. We ran outside and jumped in the hot tub since it was 18 degrees.
The conversation flowed and we continued to partake in the super strong weed that Dan brought. We continued to hit on the bong and eventually all of our heads were swimming. Kate started feeling around under the water where she found my cock hard as a rock. I felt her slowly begin to stroke it under the water which drove me crazy. I’ve always had a bit of an exhibitionist streak so I was enjoying the covert action under the bubbles. I could tell that Dan knew what was happening but he kept it to himself until I was almost ready to cum. He glanced over at Kate and asked if she intended to leave him out of the action? Kate has always been a bit vanilla and a proclaim monogamist so it surprised me that her good friend would hit on her. I was right on the edge and his comment pushed me to the point of no return. I felt my balls tighten as I stood up to cum. In an instant move Dan moved to our side of the hot tub and took my cock into his mouth. I was in complete shock but it was too late. I came so hard filling his mouth with ropes of hot cum. He swallowed most of it but some ran out of his mouth and down his chin.
I stood there with my cock in Dan’s hands and my jaw on the floor. Kate was shocked a bit too, but she wasn’t surprised. She failed to tell me that Dan was bisexual bordering on full on gay. We both took exception to his violation of our trust without even asking. He smiled as he wiped the cum from his face and quickly apologized. He said that he was so turned on that he couldn’t resist taking my load. Kate told him that it was not okay and that I wasn’t bi. To be honest I didn’t hate it but would have liked to known what he was going to do before he did it. That ended our evening in the hot tub as we all retreated to the warmth of the cabin. The weed had made us all so tired that we all passed out rather quickly.

Free Use School [preg] [fantasy] [nc] [exh]

In the year 2023, due to declining populations in the country, President Joe Biden used his executive power to create what is now known as “The Roll Tide Proclamation” which allowed for men to intimate sex with a woman at anytime, with no repercussions as long as it was unprotected. All female birth control was also banned.

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[F]irst timer: Some of the best sex we’ve ever had {MF}

A bit of background for more atmospheric readers: my boyfriend and I have been happily together for almost a decade now. We began dating as teens, but through the years have changed and grown together. I’d argue that we love and trust each other more than ever before. He’s the man of my dreams. While we are both very monogamous, the idea of sharing our passionate sex life with others is definitely a turn on to our exhibitionist sides. Hence, the best sex we’ve had to date.

For my birthday, my folks offered to send Gabe and I on a wonderful and romantic trip to a Caribbean island, all expenses paid. We were both absolutely thrilled. We are both in school, and have been so stressed with our upcoming graduations/the jobhunt that we had not done a great job of prioritizing our needs for intimacy and sex. Simply put: we were both instantly riled up at the idea of a week in paradise, in very little clothing, with rum at every conceivable opportunity. While we have so many stories I could share (and maybe will, if you all like this one), my favorite came near the end of the trip.