My girlfriend, Mimi, had just come out to the East Coast with me after she graduated college. I had moved out there a year before for a job opportunity, and after a long and difficult long distance relationship, she got the chance to move out with me. We lived not too far from the coast, and with that, a fairly close proximity to a nude beach. I had heard about it from friends in the area, but I had never checked it out. Mimi was surprised to hear this. Since my first blowjob in a movie theater, I had loved sex in public, and had become a bit of an exhibitionist. There was something about the thrill of getting caught, or being seen, that turned me on. Back in college, Mimi helped indulge this fetish with sex on the docks of a lake, on a hiking path, the stairwell of her apartment complex, and in a changing room. She imagined I would at least check out the beach. I had wanted to, but the chance just never presented itself. Mimi and I had been in sort of an open relationship while we were separated. We had a long discussion before I moved away that we could play with other people, but that we would still consider ourselves a couple. We didn’t ask each other about our experiences, though she later told me about her’s, and the thought of them had turned me on for some reason. The thought of her being a slut for other people made me jealous, but drove me to fuck her like I had never before.
Tag: Fantasy
Fucking in a crazy rainstorm [FM]
Two years ago I left my husband of 17 years. Our sex life was subpar and then nonexistent for quite some time before I left and I was desperate for sexual attention. I found a new sex partner, Matt, with whom I had amazing sexual chemistry with. We had insane, crazy, intense, and kinky sex and I loved it. We developed a “bucket list” of various things we wanted to try. One thing on the list was to fuck in the forest in the rain. On several occasions in the summer we hiked while it was sunny, went deep into the woods, took off all of our clothes, and did all sorts of naughty things. On one of our forest adventures, he took handfuls of leaves and dirt and rubbed them all over my naked body while he fucked me. It felt very primal. Just before he came he pulled out, made me get up onto my knees, stroked his cock, and came all over my face. He told me how pretty I looked naked in the woods covered in leaves and pine needles with his cum dripping down my face. It was very hot. We were both eager to be naughty in the woods in the rain.
We fucked his friend for his birthday [FMF]
Sunday night was the best threesome I’ve ever had. I was in the lucky position of being able to give my boyfriend his first ever threesome for his birthday with his fit as fuck friend. But context.
He’s the classic tall, dark, and handsome (thank you Italian genes), broad shouldered, and he’s been working out all summer. I’m curvy, in proportion, although my boobs are pretty big, he loves my curly brown hair, and my hazel eyes; he makes me feel beautiful just by the way he looks at me. I can quite happily make myself cum just thinking about him, but I’m also 100% bi; I’ve had girlfriends in the past and I’ve always loved threesomes – literally the best of both. So we’d talked about adding another to our bedroom fun, it had been the classic fantasy of his since he’d started having fantasies. And, even better, he had a candidate in mind.
Forbidden fantasy
Sarah’s eyes were glued to the window. She knew his taxi should arrive soon, and with each minute that passed her breathing got shallower and shallower, her heart beat faster and faster. She couldn’t believe she had actually invited him. What was she doing? And had he really accepted? Was he really on his way there? This was all so unbelievable. Literally incredible.
Sure, they’d been flirting (online) on and off for ages, which counted for something. But this was different. She had, after all, never met him in the flesh. Since she had suggested this illicit visit her mind had kept insistently wandering back to his body.
That body – the one which had suddenly materialised on the path in front of her. He hadn’t seen Sarah yet, his eyes nervously scanning the house front as he tapped away at his phone.
“I’m outside,” her phone flashed. As she yanked the door open she flashed him a wicked grin and smiled up,
“I know.”
The next few minutes were a dream. This stranger’s hands on her skin, in her hair, under her clothes. He was murmuring to her that her tits were amazing as he grabbed them hard, too hard. Warm mouths meeting in urgent, hungry searching. Somehow they were upstairs.
[FMF] Two girls, a guy, and a twin bed; AKA the best night of my life
I’ve never opened up about this before to anyone except to my ex, so I’m going to type some preface and a couple missed threesome opportunities I’ve had before I get to the story that’ll help give some context for why this night was so incredible and lucky for me (skip to the 5th paragraph for the story).
Context: I’m a 23 year old male living in a small college apartment. Ever since I was around 12-14 I’ve fantasized about being with two girls or more. My first ‘porn’ experience was looking up youtube videos where one guy was being wrestled or flirted with by more than 1 girl (had to keep it pg being in a religious household, if I was caught with actual porn I was going to be in huge trouble). I guess you could say it’s my preference, or you could call me polyamorous. One girl doesn’t really do it for me anymore, despite being with so many girls over my life. I guess you could say I’m embracing my preference for the first time.
Tabitiha is running late from lunch!
Tabitiha is running a little late back from lunch. Her receptionist tells Tabitiha that her client has been waiting about 15 minutes. When she opens the door she sees him sitting in her chair with something up to his nose. He doesn’t even notice her Tabitiha come in to get a closer look. It’s your red cheeky boy shorts she had taken off earlier to play. As she gets closer to him she sees him stroking his cock. Tabithia thinks to herself it’s a pretty nice one for his age.
Tabitiha coughs and says are you enjoying yourself Mr Long. He stops stroking his cock and says I’m so sorry. I am so embarrassed she tells him it’s alright and he has a very nice cock he says Thank You! Tabitiha ask’s him if he liked her panties he says yes very much. You been a fantasy of mine since the first time I saw you. Why Mr Long please call me Woody he says, Ok Woody would you like to try the real thing. Or do you prefer to sniff my panties instead.
My Heart’s Desire, part 2: To Become a Succubus [fantasy] [Str8] [f4MMM] [bukkake]
You can find a link to Part 1, also here in sexystories, in the comments. I apologize that this part isn’t that exciting; I’m setting the stage for more exciting parts here.
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It had been a month since I first visited the librarian’s realm; I had been there every night since then, and each time I returned from that realm, I woke up with the delicious semen from hundreds of men dripping from every part of my body. Every day I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled as I licked their cum off my fingers. I would scoop it up from my legs, belly, tits … wherever I could so that I could lap it up with my tongue from the palms of my hands.
After I had become experienced in the librarian’s realm, the librarian sat down with me in her library office in the real world, and we had a long conversation. “So far, we’ve been providing you with men. Have you ever wondered where these men come from?”
“No, not really.”
[MF] Oof. Helloooo Daddy. [Primal Need][Breeding][hidden desires]
I hear the thought ringing out in my head whenever he walks by.
*Every. Time.*
I can’t pin point what it is. It’s different each time to be perfectly honest. It’s the couple of heart beats in which he towers over me. It’s something about his cheeky grin. It’s his posture. It’s that whiff of cologne that lingers. It makes me want to turn around and call after him, trying to find some excuse to lure him back into my vicinity. It makes me want to bite my bottom lip silently as I try to not make my hitched breaths seem so apparent. It makes me want to snap my arm out and grip his forearm. The clap of our flesh meeting would echo between us. I know he would give me a look of shock, possibly even one of disapproval. Then his eyes would search mine and find my hunger there, it would awaken his own.
*Then he would know.*
[MFM] [MF] Fucking a Model Slut pt. 2
I WAS HOOKED! This had to be the hottest girl I would ever fuck. She was on my mind ever since that night, and the next couple of days we set something up for next week. I was counting down seconds, rock hard every time I thought of ramming my cock in her, till that day. We met up late morning this time around and I was anxious to get more of her pussy. I vaguely remember the text we had, but I do remember him asking “You want her to take control” and me replying, “yeah”.
I left early that morning. I ate an apple on the way, speeding through traffic to get to the inn they were staying at. I parked next their room and waited. I let him know I was here and told me that she was still getting ready for me. I chilled in the car for a while listening to music. In couple of minutes he replied with the room number and I headed on over. I knocked and he opened the door. I walked in and noticed the room had an upstairs. My eyes wandered for a while, before the slut walked out behind closed doors, wearing black and red lingerie, I was speechless.
Young still dumb still full of cum [MF] NSFW the FINALE
We, Carol and I continued to see one another between her coming here and me flying there. We were having fun. I spent our time together looking at it as not only sexual gratification but a learning experience.
On the times that her husband went away for business I would slip in and take his place. Acting the husband, playing the part. I could feel Carol’s love growing.
Our sex was primal she fulfilled my every desire. I only wish I had been more aware and receptive to hers. On one such occasion I was watching television. Carol entered the room in a camisol she walked about the room flashing me from time to time.
I was oblivious.
It wasn’t until later when I found her weeping. That she told me her fantasy that I did not fulfill. She told me that she had it in her head that I would see her dressed as she was. I would become aroused and take her right there.
I had failed, we spent the night I held her and she cried. I felt her body trembling. I felt small. Upon my return home I needed to make a choice, continue this affair or allow us both to seek the love I was so afraid of.