GF caught me jerking off to her friends. And gave me a helping hand! [MF]

There’s the whole cliche about being caught with cock in hand and it turning into a wild and rampant sex session. I get the appeal of this but it’s something that has always struck me as being purely fantasy. I think most people would find walking in on someone hammering away at themselves awkward at best and outright unpleasant at worst.

I’m this first as it’s important to know that I was in no way TRYING to get caught. This wasn’t a risky jerk and I wasn’t being deliberately unsubtle. I indulge in my ‘me’ time when my GF is either out, or asleep. I’ve never deliberately done it as an act of provocation.

I masturbate. A lot. I have a much higher sex drive than my GF which I have no problem with, mostly distracting myself by jerking my way through every conceivable moment she’s not around. To just about anything. Porn. People I find hot. Even coming on here and reading other people’s far more exciting stories.

I’ve been doing this for years. She knows I masturbate – I’m pretty sure there’s not a female out there who doesn’t assume guys do! – but it’s not something we’ve discussed. She’s just happy I’m keeping myself happy.

Sequestrated (part2) [F28/M28] [DubiousCon, Abduction, Forced oral, Breeding, Creampie, Domination]

First, Olivia had cried for a good hour. Then, she fumed, thrashed around and tried to escape from her restraints until she had no energy left. After that, she screamed in her gag until she started coughing. Finally, she stopped moving, numb and dizzy. She was thirsty and hungry. Both her legs were numb. She fell asleep once again. A warm hand on her cheek woke her up.

-Are we feeling less combative today?

His soft voice made her heart flutter before all the anger came back. She jerked her face away, which made him laugh.

-Oh, Olivia. I’m so happy to see you again. Even with your hair all over the place and half your face hidden, you’re so beautiful.

If she could have, she would have spat on him.

-Here’s the deal, babygirl. I’m going to let you use the shower. Your hands will remain tied, so you’ll have to figure out a way to make it work. Don’t try anything or you’ll lose your bathroom privileges. Am I being clear?

Olivia nodded again.

She called my bf daddy and ate his cum out of my pussy: the kinkest girl we ever had a threesome with – PART 1 [FFM]

This story is about maybe the kinkiest, horniest, and most shameless girl my boyfriend and I ever matched with off a dating app. She almost immediately started talking so dirty to us that we weren’t sure if she was real. She was so slutty and sexual that we were both in disbelief.

Really soon after we started talking, she sent us pictures of herself in lingerie, photographed herself bent over with her ass red from spanking it, and outlined all her biggest fantasies for us. After some more talking, we eventually met up at a bar and she confided in us that basically none of her boyfriends had been able to handle her, and some even said that her kinkiness was so intense for them that they had to leave. I can confirm that it was so constant that it became a personality trait lol.

Hailey’s New Dildo Seems Special

Another day of classes, another day of exhaustion. Between forty hours of work, and a full class schedule, Hailey was barely holding it together. Thankfully today she only had classes, but she had worked a closing shift leading up to those A.M classes. She needed a break, but she had to study for a mid term. It never ended.

“Hungry?” called her roommate from the kitchen. She had just gotten home.

“Starving, what’s on the menu? Steak? Sushi? Caviar?”

The handsome, and amused, face of her roommate poked out from the kitchen. “Better. Rice and Beans!” oh that’s right, they were poor too.

“Can we really afford such decadence?”

“I thought we should spoil ourselves, and not go to sleep hungry tonight.”

Her roommate was a treat. Always kind, and always picking up the slack when things got hard. She didn’t know how he managed it, staying fit, keeping up his grades, and doing the occasional bit of cooking. She felt like a puppet held up by taught strings of caffeine at the best of times. If you’re wondering, yes she’s considered it, but as much as she likes him it wouldn’t be fair to just dump all her problems on him any more than she already did. The timing just wasn’t right, and it might make things weird if he didn’t feel the same. They had a good thing going.

Messing around in the car [MF] [foreplay] [blowjob]

A mostly fictional fantasy inspired by B…

We haven’t got a routine or a set day; we talk often on messenger, but we catch up in person when we can. Sometimes we send links for porn videos, sometimes we send nudes. Every once in a while there’s a grope or a kiss or a lingering hug between us, but never in public. I’m in an open marriage, but you’re the only one I work with who knows that: if someone saw us, they’d have questions. I’m alright with this, you say you’re alright with this, so we carry on as we are.

My kid’s roommate is something else [F19 / M46] [female masturbation] [fingering] [sex]

The door opens. “Who are you?”

“Amanda,” my daughter says, “I think I’m your new roommate?”

“Oh, cool,” says the other girl, no longer paying attention. She buries her face in her phone, her blonde hair turned blue in the screenlight, and lays down on the bottom bunk. “I’m Zooey.” She’s got a youthful arrogance, a casual nonchalance that lets her get away with hanging out in nothing more than a sports bra and yoga pants.

“This is my dad,” Amanda continues, nodding at me. Amanda is nothing like her, looking smart and stylish, like always.

I wonder how well Zooey and her will get along, whether their personalities will clash. “Nice to meet you,” I say.

“Sup, Amanda’s dad.” She doesn’t even look up.

I shrug. Nobody sees. I set the boxes I’m carrying on the unclaimed of the two dressers. “Amanda, hey, guess that means you’ve got the top bunk. Always been your dream, huh?”

“Yeah, when I was like eight, Dad.” She looks around the room warily. “The University didn’t say how small the dorm rooms were.”

The Fucks That Made Me 10 – Earning an A+ for more than just her school work [FM]

Everyone here was 18+ at the time these events occurred.

A long break, and for good reason, but I’m thrilled to be back. I really hope that some of my favourite folks find their way back here, but I’m happy to have you , whoever you are.

Recognizing that preambles tend to kill the mood a little, this is a continuation of a biographical account of some of the fucks that act, in a way, as mile markers along my road through life. I’m a little rusty, but let’s get going.

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My last entry recounted a rebound fuck with a girl who ended up sticking around for a while. If you skipped that one, we’ll just say that she had some…proclivities. In the end, her insistence on being a carbon copy of my ex, down to needing to be fucked in all the same places and ways, just proved a little much. We’re talking stage 6 clinger. It had to end, so it did.

“But I want to” PT. 2 [FF] Tiefling X Goblin, [Overstimulation] [Femdom] [Tentacles]

Streaks of light danced across the rather large room of the keep. The stone brick walls were lined with book filled shelves and hooks holding coats, some fine, crafted out of silk and some rough, made of tanned leather and held together with nails and bolts.

She’s never felt quite at home in the keep, definitely not in the large unused halls and even less in her room, despite the many trinkets and piles of stolen junk. Now, aforementioned piles sat in the corner of Nadia’s room. The tiefling’s laboratory was not necessarily tidy either, books sat open and suspended in the air, failed experiments, foul looking jars and metal animals still glowing with arcane sparks littered the floor and shelves.

Tilex sat on the large bed, swinging her feet back and forth as Nadia toyed around with her… things. Dressed in a very thin nightgown, Tilex was doing her best to understand what exactly those things were. There were long thin vials, kept in small wooden posts, each with a different colour liquid inside. To the right was a couple of wider though shorter vials, some holding liquid and some roots, vines and the like. Nadia spread them all across the large mahogany table before turning around, pressing her ass against the table as she looked down directly at the goblin.

Sissy Training: Caught (Fantasy)

Me and my wife’s sex life was good. But certainly not great. My dick is too small to please her, so I usually ate her pussy and after I tried fucking her with my little dick. Me eating my own cum always made her happy. She would tell me to hurry up and cum, which I always did, then she would smash my face into her cummed in pussy. I knew she had a few large dildos, but she never let me see her using those. She traveled a lot for work, and always packed them in her suitcase. She thought it was her little sex secret, but I had known for a while. Her hiding her dildos from me was fine, because I had my own sex secret.

Every time my wife would leave for work I would spend my time at home as a sissy. I wore my thong panties, a butt plug, and had my own special dildo. I loved wearing my thongs. The feeling of my little dick and balls covered by the lacy fabric, and the thin string between my ass cheeks was fantastic. Fucking my self with the dildo gave me the best orgasms. Hiding it from my wife always felt naughty, but I was afraid of how she might respond and I loved being a sissy too much to give it up, so I kept it hidden. As long as I could.

Cheers to the nerds in this world who got the girl… And head at a wedding [FM]

Before my ex-boyfriend was officially my boyfriend, we were besties. It took him a very long time to ask me out, but we certainly flirted.

*I would just like to say in this moment that this man was a precious soul who was super hot. Women really liked him, but he barely seemed to notice.*

Before I was officially his “girlfriend” though, he invited me to a wedding as his date and I was thrilled. First off, it was at a fancy hotel in the city. Also, I was super into this dude.

So this wedding was with friends he had known since middle school. When I came out in a (*let’s be real real, slightly slutty*) nice dress, he got really excited. He kept talking about how it was the first time he actually had a cool date.

*This dude was also a gentleman and a fucking doctor. To this day, I’m very confused about his self-esteem issues.*

He was in the wedding so I sat alone. One of the dude’s who sat beside me asked if I was single and I responded, “Well I’m here with that handsome fellow,” pointing to my date in the back.