First time with an older woman turned into my first creampie experience [MF]

I was at the gym on a Saturday morning, getting my lift in when I noticed a sexy blonde woman working out on a machine across from me. I would check her out in between sets and thought I noticed her checking me out a bit as well, but it’s always hard to know for sure in a gym setting. She eventually stood up from the machine and I immediately was drawn to her big butt outlined by her black yoga pants.

She was blonde with shoulder length hair and brown eyes. Pretty in a mom next door kind of way. I knew she was significantly older and I had always had a thing for older women. I was feeling extra horny and I was determined to try and get her number, which is not something I ever cared to try in the gym setting.

She was leaving the gym so I followed her to the parking lot and asked her if she’d be interested in meeting me for a drink. She smiled and chuckled and said she was flattered but that she was older than I probably realize. I was 24 at the time and turns out she was 52. I knew she was older but I didn’t care to explain or offend her. I told her “I’m comfortable with it if you are”.

[M/F] The Wager [Part 5] [Chastity] [BDSM] [18]

When I returned to the living room, Mistress had me stand in front of her.
Taking my body in her hands, she pulled my balls through the ring of my chastity cage, followed by sliding the cage onto my penis, and locking it in place.

“OK little man, I have a task for you.
Tomorrow at eleven am, you are to got to this address, and ask for Mr Green.
We are going to a party on Saturday evening, and you are going to be fitted for a proper tuxedo.
You are not to worry about the cost, it is all paid for.
Do not be late, Mr Green will report back to me on how the fitting went, along with your demeanor.
I want you to understand, your behavior is a reflection on me, do not disappoint me.
Now you need to get dressed, and head home, I will call you tomorrow afternoon, with details for the party.”

The next morning I stood in front of the shop I was asked to visit.
It was a nondescript shop front, the only indication of what type of business was conducted inside was a sign that read “Costumier”, below that a smaller sign read “Seville Rd England”.
Upon entering, a small brass bell above the door tinkled as the door hit it as I opened the door.

Fucking a Teenage Slut With a Tail-plug In a Stairwell [MF] [Public] [Exhibition] [Kink]

It’s plenty common to see thot-slutty-thirst trap profiles on tinder; what *isn’t* common is when they don’t include some sort of social media handle. [Jane](https://i.imgur.com/4fkzbqe.jpg) was 18, Brazilian, and the right balance of slutty, cute and zoomer nerdy to be real.

Super like.

Imagine my delight when a day later she matched! I wasted no time at all getting to the point and she was impressively responsive for someone 16 years my junior. A brat, but with an air of obedience, she was looking for someone who could out-wit her. We quickly jumped off tinder and started exchanging nudes and videos because, as luck would have it, she was in Brazil and wouldn’t be back to Chicago for a week.

If there’s one thing I’ve learned fucking all (legal) ages and types of women: sexuality doesn’t seem to be determined by any one single factor; girls Jane’s age could have more sexual experience and drive than girls twice her age! Jane was someone who I had been looking a long time for, someone as sexually focused and desiring as me. This only fueled my desire, getting more and more excited at how we would fuck. To curb the intense desire we swapped dirty texts, fucked ourselves over FaceTime, and had as much eFun as people could.

[M28] One of my dirtiest confessions I have is of being picked up by a couple at a gym for a threesome, but it goes somewhere a little unexpected… [MMF]

this is a little detailed and specific type of fantasy scene. it’s probably a decent fit for /r/SluttyConfessions, because it definitely feels a little slutty.

a gym couple that I’ve made small talk with for a while approaches me on a Friday night and straightforwardly invites me back to their place for drinks for the evening. let’s call them Valerie and Drew.

it’s fairly obvious what Valerie’s intent is for the night from how she’s talking to me, and hints from past exchanges, but I’m down to go along with it. casual hookups or being the third for a couple aren’t exactly my thing, but she’s pretty attractive with a great body, and awesome tits, so it’s a pretty hard invitation to turn down.

so I agree and we head back to their place. we’re a few drinks in and talking, Valerie’s being super handsy with both of us to get things going, and her top is coming off too. her tits are quickly pouring out of her bra and out for show. they’re genuinely amazing, round, perky – perfect. she’s the perfect mix of hot and cute too. we play around with her great pair for a bit and then she gets down to business and pulls us out, blowing the both of us alternately there on their couch, and stroking the other who isn’t being worked on at the moment.

Personal Yoga Teacher: (Noncon, dubcon, somnophilia, kidnapping) ALL PARTIES OVER 18

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I never explain in my CNC stories how consent was garnered. I have a post named “How I approach stories about CNC/R**p*ay” pinned on my page explaining why. CNC relationships come in all forms, including scenes that may seem/feel too real. I can assure you that since the stories are always starring me as the prey, I consent. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I’ve been going to her Sunday yoga classes for some time now. “Good morning everyone, welcome to the class. How is everyone doing today?” She asks the class in her soft, almost whispered tone. We all respond similarly, she smiles. I could tell you the class is really relaxing & good for my health. Both of those things would be factual. However, I go to watch her. The mirrors that line the walls in the room make it easy. “In the corner, you will see cards. If you are comfortable with hands-on adjustments from me, grab a black card. If you are not, grab a red. Put this at the front of your mat.” Everyone got up and grabbed their preferred card, returning to their mats.

Picking up a treat at the grocery store (continue?)

“I want you to fill me up again,” she whimpered in my ear. Every fantasy I’ve ever had about her was coming true – I couldn’t believe that I had her in front of me like this: big, bright eyes staring at me, legs spread open just for me, with my dick half way into her while my cum was dripping down onto her perfectly made bed. “Please daddy, fill me up again” she pleaded.

I try to keep to myself, mostly. I had a decent job, a fairly nice apartment, but I was missing that one piece of me that kept me up at night – that one piece that could distract me from nuclear war – who had me touching myself, running my hands over my chest, down my torso and up to the head of my cock with my eyes closed, thinking about it – her. She worked nights at the grocery store, I’m not sure exactly when she was off – but I’d grab food after work and head home. If I was lucky, she would scan my items and we’d have that stupid little small talk that you do. She gave me butterflies in all of the right places – it was at the point where I would dress up just to go out for groceries with the hope that she’d see me and think I looked good – a nice, fitted shirt around my chest and arms, loose on the torso. Jeans, the perfect fit, just to give her an extra show as I walked away.

Giant Creampie [MF]

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It was a brisk Fall Sunday. You know one of those days where its gorgeous outside and the leaves have already turned and started to fall. I had no real plans that day so after an early morning workout, I sat down and cracked a beer for the 1pm football game. Being the avid fantasy football player, I check the scores and flipped through the games on NFL Ticket.

Midway through the third quarter and on my third beer, I am feeling a bit tipsy. My phone buzzed and I looked down to see a note from Sally “Heyyy stranger, whatcha up to?” Sally and I had dated for a bit, but because of my crazy work schedule and living a bit far apart we had kinda shifted into more of a friends with benefits thing. That was probably more due to me than her, as I was traveling all over the world for work at the time. We had some crazy sexual chemistry and while was on the road we’d send lengthy sexts to each other describing different scenarios and ways we wanted to hook up. It also involved a number of steamy pictures (don’t ask me for them) and videos while on the road.

Careful what you wish for. Part 1 of ? (Kinda Trans, but not quite. Please share in comments if you think this needs different tags.)

Justin had just got home from a stressful day at work and was enjoying a fresh porno on VHS. He had the house to himself and figured on a night of solitaire.

He had started the tape before he really got settled into the house. He was putting a few things away while the actors pretended to have some actual story to tell, not just another fuck fest. A hot young woman, wearing a very short, very tight uniform, carrying a pizza, rung the doorbell. A strong handsome man answered the door in nothing but a bath towel.

Justin chuckled a little, went to his bedroom where he could still hear their flat pre-fuck conversation.

He stripped down to nothing, but put on a loose pair of fleece shorts, leaving his swinging penis mostly free.

By the time he got ready to sit down in the living room, the pizza girl was naked on her customer’s couch getting her pussy eaten by an eager man. The camera angle switched to an inconvenient shot that the actor certainly had to work around. It’s really hard to get a good shot of a pussy when there’s a man’s head blocking it.

The Masturbation Do-Over [MF]

The last time I saw Lynn, she was masturbating to a photo. A photo of me.

We were in college and worked together on the student newspaper. I often went to the office late at night when no one was around to get some work done.

On this particular night, the door was slightly ajar, so I quietly peeked in just in case someone was robbing us. Nothing like that. In a chair in front of a computer was Lynn. Leaning back in nothing but a long white t-shirt, masturbating to a photo of me on the screen. It was just a candid photo. Not risqué or anything. I had never seen a woman masturbate, let alone to me so this was incredibly sexy for so many reasons. To say I was aroused would be an understatement, especially judging by the now massive bulge in my pants.

Now you’d think a college guy standing there all nice and hard would have made my presence known and this story would turn out like the hottest letter to Penthouse Forum.

Nope. Didn’t happen. And it was all my fault.

I came.

Yep. Right there.

[F] Deepthroat sessions: a 90 day review

For my job, I coach and mentor new hires. Part of that process is assisting their managers with a 90 day review, because all the benefits kick in and we want to assess their progress through training. As much as I hate to take my work home with me, I felt compelled to do a progress report on myself, and the 90 days of intense training I have been putting into my deepthroat lessons.

I started my assessment by going back and watching the very first video that Deep and I made together. It definitely has a different feel than the recent tapes. This isn’t a bad thing, the innocence and newness is palpable. You can see it on my face and you can see it in his cock. You can tell by the way we interact together that it’s new and exciting and a little bit scary, I mean we are both dealing with uncharted territory for the first time, on camera no less.

There’s some visible awkwardness, at least from me. I remember being so intimidated by his big beautiful throbbing cock when he first slid it in my mouth. I had plenty of blowjob experience over the years, but this was a new level. I was fulfilling a man’s fantasy this time. I knew I was up for the challenge but I was nervous.