[MF] Dirty talking during sex.

In the days after the threesome with my friend, we had non-stop sex every morning and night. A little bit before going to work and a lot of it after. I don’t think we fucked so much since getting married, and that whole experience improved our sex lives.

While we had sex one night, I decided to ask some questions about the night with my friend while in the middle of it. I was curious, not to mention it was a turn-on. Dirty talk is what made our fantasy come to life. It’s what’s driving our sex lives forward.

“So, what did you think of my friend that night?”

“Didn’t you ask this question before?” she moaned.

“Maybe, but I don’t remember the answer.”

“Oh my, he was great. He knows how to fuck.”

“Oh yeah? And I don’t?” I asked.

“I didn’t say that. I said he knows how to fuck.”

“Yeah, you didn’t seem to mind it.”

“He talked dirty to me too when you were passed out,” she giggled.

“Oh yeah? What did he say?”

“He said he loved having me to himself.”

“Greedy fucker.”

Testing Serenity [MF] [piv] [Fembot] [ScFi]

What made someone a perfect lover? It used to be an ideal. People would imagine the perfect companion and spend their entire lives pursuing it. Only a handful ever found them. They made for wonderful stories about love, passion, and intimacy. The fact that they were so rare made them precious, but it also made them tragic in that so few knew that joy.

That all changed with Ideal Companions, a fast-growing company that specialized in producing the best quality robot companions. Some just called them sex robots. Some called them lover bots. For Bryan Kyler, they embodied something greater. As a co-founder of the company and one of the select few who knew the joys of having a perfect lover, he’d made it his mission to make that impossible fantasy a reality for everyone.

“Serenity Model 2.8, activate and run base protocol,” said Bryan, ready and eager to take another step in that effort.

He’d given that command within a well-equipped testing area located within the heart of Ideal Companions’ main research lab. The area was no larger than a typical hotel room, but was filled with an array of sensors and monitoring devices. It wasn’t made to look like a lab, though. It closely resembled a typical bedroom, complete with a king-sized bed, plush carpet, and a dresser. The only thing that made it stand out was the large, cylindrical pod containing a female figure.

The ti[m]e I [f]ucked my best friend by the lake

Long time lurker, first time poster, etc., etc. Finally got around to writing out the story of one of the hottest experiences I ever had. It’s about me and a friend of mine, a girl we’ll call Claire.

For those who care, I’m 5’10”, slim but muscled, with light brown hair and grey eyes. Claire was around 5’4″, generally pretty small, with dark brown hair and the most ridiculously beautiful blue eyes.


When I was twenty-three, finally finishing up the bachelor’s degree I’d been working on a for a few years (English major, and no, I didn’t find a job—ha ha.), I met a girl who finally convinced me to pursue my long-standing interest in the natural world a bit more actively. I grew up as a Boy Scout, but never really fit in with the others and ended up quitting as a result. Since then, I’d had opportunities to go camping here and hiking there, but never really got as “connected” as I would’ve liked to be. My shoddy fire-building skills are a source of shame to this day.

[M] watching my wife with her coworker [F]

My wife and i are always open for eachothers fantasy. Ellen said a few times she whould like to try how it is to make love with another woman. We talked about it and i thought it would be great for her to follow that through. A co worker of Ellen is bi sexual and talked to Ellen about it since they get along well together. We decided to invite her over and discuss Ellen’s fantasy.

So the next weekend her co worker came for a cup of coffee. We talked a long time with her and we all agreed next weekend would be perfect so we closed the deal with a nice glass of wine.
Now Ellen and i play some Dom/sub games sometimes. No whips or pain but just teasing and controll. What i did not know is that Ellen and Clair talked more about it during the week at work.

So saturday came and Ellen and me got ready before Clair came over. We where both excited when the doorbell rang. Clair came in dressed in a stunning short dress. She is quite slim and tall and on her heels she was taller than me. I took her coat and Ellen poured some glasses of wine to lighten up the mood a bit. Both ladies where flirting from the moment Clair came in. I looked amused and was getting excited seeing them kiss the first time.

Upstairs – A MILF Fantasy – Part II – “Serious Fucking” (Transformed in one night into an anal and piss slut)

By J.K. Jones

Emily’s hand in mine was smooth, slim and warm, and pulsing with life as she almost dragged me up the stairs to the second floor of her house. Her sexy ass was bouncing right in front of me, her legs long, smooth, naked. I could smell the heady aroma of a turned on woman, with a tinge of alcohol. Her hair was long, thick, and showed signs of recent brushing, less wild than ten minutes ago when she had come rolling in drunk and disheveled from a night of drinking with girlfriends and fending off creeps.

Emily turned her face as we arrived at her bedroom door, and her beautiful large brown hazel eyes flashed with lust and urgency. Pragmatically, I noticed that during the five minutes she had been upstairs, she had touched up her make up. So the act of letting her robe slide to the door to show me her fine, naked, aerobics-built ass and legs, and asking me if I wanted to go upstairs with her, as spontaneous as it had seemed, was probably something of a planned seduction. However, it had worked with acute efficiency.

Infinite Fantasies: The Merman Fantasy (M/F/F) (Fantasy) (Mermaid) (Oral) (Anal)

I was giddy with excitement! Isabella told me all about her fantasy and the insane orgasms she had, and I couldn’t wait for mine. I walked into Infinite Fantasies all smiles. What Isabella didn’t mention was how sexy Stefan was. My pulse raced as his hand brushed mine as he told me all about how *Infinite Fantasies* worked and how it would give me a hyper realistic fantasy.

After I told Stefan what my fantasy was, he smiled and led me to a private room, placed the silver disks on my temples and left. I took my time undressing, thinking about the fantasy that I was about to enjoy. Isabella told me about her dominating vampire lover, my fantasy was more exotic. As I pulled off my jeans and t-shirt, I checked myself out in the mirror. I wore a simple pair of white panties adorned with a bow along with a matching bra.

I crawled onto the bed, the red silk sheets feeling great against my skin. I slid my panties down my legs and shivered as the cold sheets touched my bare ass. My bra came off next and I lay there, completely nude. Stefan’s voice broke in, making me jump.

Ex coworker: Watched through our hotel room window [MF]

**Like I’ve said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I’m generally considered a good-looking guy (6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.**

This is a pretty recent story. I have to travel to New York occasionally for a few days at a time. Kaitlin had just moved there a few months ago. She was a former coworker of mine. We always got along really well and listened to some of the same music, so we stayed in touch through social media. She was dating someone at the time, so there was never anything sexual between us. There was, however, a feeling of sexual tension at times between us. It was always unspoken and never addressed. We had never spent anytime with each other outside of work, so I was surprised when she gave me her number on her last day and told me to reach out to her when I’m in New York. She knew I traveled there for work obviously since she worked with me. She gave me a big hug and that was that.

Rape Fantasy

One Friday night, as we cuddled together and basked in the afterglow of a bout of truly delicious but utterly vanilla sex, my boyfriend Saleem asked me a question that made me raise my eyebrows:

“Andrea, have you ever had a rape fantasy?”

I was in love with Saleem; if I could be anyone in the world, I would be him. He is beautiful, smart and funny, generous, kind and loving. We had been together a year, and had shared an apartment in Williamsburg for the last six months. He was great, a real keeper. The only problem, as far as I was concerned, was that he was a little… tame in bed.

There was nothing wrong with his sex drive, far from it. And vanilla is a nice flavor too. But whenever I suggested anything even remotely kinky, the answer was always the same:

Bondage play, golden showers? “Hmm, sounds interesting.”

Threesomes, spanking? “That could be fun.”

Anal sex, exhibitionism? “Could be interesting.”

Role playing, dildos? Well you get the picture. He was always positive but noncommittal, and it never happened. Saleem’s idea of kinky was going down on me with the lights on. And he was pretty fucking good at that, I must say.

[MFM] My buddy and I shared my wife.

So this happened over the summer. A friend of mine (M27) that I had served with in the military was visiting us from Illinois and was looking for a job in the city nearest us. I (M25) had offered him our spare bedroom and picked him up from the airport.

Now, for clarification, I’ve always had this fantasy of one day sharing my wife (F26) with somebody. It’s a fantasy she knew well at the time. We would talk about it during sex, but for a while, it was just a fantasy and nothing more.

Now my wife is a true beauty. She’s a latina, 5’5, light brown eyes and long black hair that goes halfway down her back. She’s got a nice fat ass with wide hips, but smaller boobs. Fine by me!

When my friend arrived, we had a few drinks and immediately could tell that he was gawking at my wife when she walked by. When she had gone to sleep, he asked how I scored a dime like that. A few more drinks in, he admitted that he found her to be pretty smokin’ and mentioned that he wouldn’t mind a few minutes with her had he had a chance with her. This intrigued me.