Surface tension pt 2 [F/F/M] [butch/femme/man] [threesome] [strapon] [femdom] [oral] [really long sorry]

A month or so had gone by since our first night together. In that time, Alex and I had sex at least twice a week, but otherwise our relationship was casual, more like a FWB situation than anything. I took her to breakfast a few times, basking in her “I came 4 times last night, and twice more an hour ago” glow as we sat across from each other savoring chocolate chip pancakes or french toast at her favorite diner.

I hadn’t gotten bored of seeing her writhe under my mouth or feel her hands on my chest when she sat on my face, grinding on my tongue. I had a feeling she wasn’t bored of me either; even when we passed each other between classes she flashed a cheeky grin and stuck her tongue out at me. Most of our housemates had to have known based on the sounds that must have come from her bedroom, and one gave me a two-thumbs up one morning as I stumbled out of her room on the way to the bathroom wearing only my boxers and a smattering of hickeys from my collar bone to my navel.

[F]ooling around with my husband and my brother [MMF]

First off, I’m not using any names for obvious reasons, and also please excuse any typos – I’m usually pretty pedantic about grammar, but I’m typing with one hand. A minute ago, I was sitting at my desk to write this, but I ended up clicking on the file of pics we took on the night, so now I’m on the bed with my knickers down around my thighs, half-teasing myself, half typing, and really battling the temptation to just give in, open the pics again and relive the night. So, apologies if I write a bit impatiently.

Anyway, last Friday while I was at work, my brother had been over helping my husband lay some new pavers in the backyard. Not that I knew that at the time; they’d arranged it last minute. When I got home, I put a couple of bottles of wine in the fridge, and noticed there was a pile of beer already in there. There was a big box of Thai takeaway on the counter too. More than we’d normally eat. But I didn’t put two and two together. When I went down to the bedroom to get out of my work-clothes, I heard the shower running and figured my husband had beaten me to it. But I thought it would be cute to jump in with him and surprise him, so I stripped and went in.

[F]ooling around with my husband and my brother [MMF]

First off, I’m not using any names for obvious reasons, and also please excuse any typos – I’m usually pretty pedantic about grammar, but I’m typing with one hand. A minute ago, I was sitting at my desk to write this, but I ended up clicking on the file of pics we took on the night, so now I’m on the bed with my knickers down around my thighs, half-teasing myself, half typing, and really battling the temptation to just give in, open the pics again and relive the night. So, apologies if I write a bit impatiently.

Anyway, last Friday while I was at work, my brother had been over helping my husband lay some new pavers in the backyard. Not that I knew that at the time; they’d arranged it last minute. When I got home, I put a couple of bottles of wine in the fridge, and noticed there was a pile of beer already in there. There was a big box of Thai takeaway on the counter too. More than we’d normally eat. But I didn’t put two and two together. When I went down to the bedroom to get out of my work-clothes, I heard the shower running and figured my husband had beaten me to it. But I thought it would be cute to jump in with him and surprise him, so I stripped and went in.

Tim discovers his step sister’s secret part 16

Part 16 The Fall

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Linda, unaware of the gathering shitstorm that had her in the crosshairs, was feeling her usual horny self. With Tim off somewhere, and Chloe sleeping, she wanted her 10 inch dicked lover to come over and ream her holes. Unfortunately, he had to attend some dumb ass company awards presentation that his girlfriend was getting an award, and she knew he would be required to fuck her after the awards. Still, there was a solution. Linda smirked as she thought about it, this should be fun.

Very soon, her newest lover was in the bedroom. It was Bodie, Chloe’s boyfriend. With her daughter extolling the virtues of Bodie’s big dick, Linda naturally wanted to get that dick to stuff her. Since Chloe slept like a rock, it had been easy to sneak into her bedroom and wake the sleeping Bodie. His cock had been rock hard, she virtually drooled as she had seen his 9 inch dick tenting up the sheets. Oh yes, that would stuff her very nicely. And what Chloe wouldn’t know, couldn’t hurt her.

Wild Week Chapter 4 (family fun)

CHAPTER 4 : Still Tuesday

Madeline James was standing at the kitchen counter wearing her white terrycloth bath robe when Gayla knocked on the back door at 11:30. “Come on in, Gay,” Madeline called. Gayla entered, dressed in jeans and a flower print blouse. “Hi,” Maddie greeted her. “Do you want a cup of tea? I was just fixing myself one.”

“Please,” Gayla replied, sitting down at the kitchen table.

Madeline got out another cup and put a tea bag into it, then poured hot water out of the kettle into both cups. She brought the steaming mugs over to the table, setting one in front of her friend before sitting down across from her with her own. Stirring in a spoonful of honey, Madeline asked, “So, what are you doing today?”

“Oh, I’ve got to go grocery shopping this afternoon, plus I’ve got to go to the dry cleaner to pick up Bill’s suits for tomorrow,” Gayla said, slowly stirring her tea.

Janes addiction

Jane was over isolation. Stuck in a single room with the boyfriend she had kept as a companion to pass time, she started to resent the mere thought of spending another day locked in this hell hole. She loved blane but their relationship had dwindled over time. He had become less and less interested in intimacy and more interested in how many games of nba2k he could fit in, in a day. She had tried to reignite their sex life during lockdown by breaking the bank on lingerie and new toys. It worked for all of 15 minutes of rushed below average sex, and then she was back to square one. She wondered if maybe it was her. Was she too big? Was he no longer attracted to her? Did she give off vibes that made him not want to try? Her anxiety had started to eat away at her and her confidence was shrinking by the day. She started to wonder if it was just blane or if all men would see her as unattractive. The more these thoughts came through her mind the more curious she became. It was late one afternoon. She tried again to get blane in the mood, she put on her new silk panties and lace bra and climbed on blanes lap mid game. She wanted desperately to feel something from him. She started grinding hard against his cock, nibbling on his ear she paused for a minute and begged for him to take her right there. She could feel him getting hard underneath her, its working she thought. Until blane got mad at her for interuppting his game…. this was the last straw for Jane. She held herself together until she got to the bedroom, she walked in and collapsed onto their bed. Or what once was their favorite place to be. She could almost visualize the nights they spent together in there, the passion, the intensity but that now was all just a distant memory. She picked up her laptop to look at old photos and grieve what she had lost over time. Just by pure chance an ad popped up for a new dating site. Jane had never tried internet dating and a wave of curiosity came over her. She didn’t want to hurt blane or leave him but couldn’t help wondering what else was out there and if she could find that same connection she had with blane years ago. She decided to sign up, not to actually meet anyone but to see if all men saw her the way blane now does. She was wrong. Her first day she came back to 113 messages in her inbox of men wanting just a taste of a jane. She was blown away and the idea of that many men wanting her made her more wet than she had been in months. Yet she still couldn’t shake the guilt of going behind blanes back. For the next few days she would occasionally log in to see how many people were interested. Each day made her want to reply to these men more and more. Then a message arrived from a couple. Jane had always wondered if she was bisexual but apart from making out with a few girls in high school she never had the confidence to take it any further with a woman. The message was brief but took her interest straight away. “HI Jane, my names Samantha and I like the look of your profile. I consider myself to be a mistress and am on the hunt for a female sub. If your interested in being trained let me know x” jane had always been more submissive but had never had experience in actual bdsm. Over the next few days she kept rereading the message from Samantha contemplating whether or not to respond. She had justified to herself if its a female its not cheating right? And after 3 days took a leap and messaged samantha shyly asking to be trained. She had no idea what was about to happen. Samantha started training straight away. Her first request was downloading a messenger where they could speak discreetly and samantha could have direct contact to jane. Jane was nervous but went along with it. Once they had started communication everything went so fast. Jane was to call samantha madam and adhere to any and all requests samantha had. This was all new to jane but somebody taking full control of her was so arousing she couldn’t stop messaging. Samantha would ask jane to send videos of her teasing her own nipples while making jane explain why she deserved to be trained. She called jane her slut, her slave and her filthy sub. Jane felt so desired yet still felt terrible as she was in the bedroom filming her playing with herself and begging for her master to let her cum while her boyfriend was in the lounge next door. Things started to escalate with samantha. Jane was sent a choker necklace and was told to wear it when her master requested it. Blane noticed the necklace and even complimented her on it without knowing it was the collar of Samantha’s dominance. Samantha was gorgeous, a size 10 blonde with blue eyes that sparkled and jane could never understand why she was interested in a size 14 woman with glasses and mousy brown hair. But what she did understand was how horny samantha made her. She relished in being a sub, she loved the control samantha had over her and found herself feeling lost and begging for more direction when she hadn’t heard from samantha in a few hours. Things were starting to get heavy when jane realized she no longer cared if blane knew and left. She had found her master. Samantha finally messaged saying jane had proved her worth enough for them to meet. It was the day she had been waiting for. Samantha was a few hours drive away and with lockdown she had to find a good excuse to make the trip so blane wouldn’t question her leaving. With blane out of the way she was so excited with anticipation she could barely pack quick enough. Before leaving samantha told jane she had a few tasks for her on the way over and she must submit if she wants to be made to cum when she arrives. 10 mins pass and samantha messages jane. Jane is to stop on the side of the road and send a video of herself torturing her nipples until she can show shes turned on. It was risky. The highway was packed with people trying to leave the city and it was still daylight. She pulled over and starts to tug on her nipples and take a video while trying to hide it from passing motorists. This didn’t please samantha. The next message sent chills of excitement through janes body ” you aren’t listening sub. I told you a 2 minute video. For that you will be punished. Because you tried to hide i want you to get out of the car and make yourself cum while people drive past” jane was shocked. She had never done something so brazen before in her life.. but she wanted to taste her master so bad that she would do anything for her. She got out of her car and walked to the side facing the road. She slid her hand down into her jeans and nervously started to circle her clit. At first she just felt like a sex pest but the more she built up and the more people looked at her the wetter she became. She kept rubbing while staring at people until she finally had a rushing orgasm. She could feel her own cum rolling down her thighs. But her requests from samantha weren’t over yet. The next task given to her was to send a video of her vibrator being tucked into her panties and she couldnt cum until she arrived at samanthas. This was her hardest task yet every turn of the car and every thought of samantha made her edge on orgasm. She didn’t think she would make it but held on until arriving at her destination. She was told to stay in the car and park on an abandoned lot and wait for her master. She had packed a blindfold and was told to wear it while she waits. It was 5 mins that felt like 5 hours. Waiting to feel samanthas touch. She heard someone unlocking her drivers door. She hoped it was her master and not a random who had seen her while walking past. Either way the first touch of their lip made her quiver in her seat. She felt a hand slide between her legs then a familiar voice saying “your all wet my good little slut” which made her gush on the spot. She still couldn’t see samantha but that just made it all the more exciting. Samantha grabbed jane by the hair to restrain her from getting too ahead of herself. She toyed with her a bit. Brushing against her hard nipples and licking across janes lips. By now she had goosebumps and could have cum right there. Samantha proceeded to get jane out of the vehicle and onto her knees. Janes clit was now twitching uncontrollably and she was begging for samantha to touch her. Samantha started by punishing her sub for the short video on the ride over. She bent jane over and gave her a spank for every 10 seconds she was short of. The spanking stung janes perched ass but the pain only made her more aroused. Still blindfolded jane was led by her hair to run her tounge over samantha body. The taste and softness of samanthas body was something jane had never experienced before but she loved it. She was desperate to taste samanthas cum. But samantha would make her beg a little bit longer before she gave her sub what she wanted. She had to deserve it first. She attached her lead to the collar she had brought jane. And tied her to a log in the abandoned lot then she stripped her down and had her bent over so her dripping pussy was spread for all to see. Jane felt terrified of being seen but was too damn close to orgasm to chicken out now. Samantha slowly ran her fingers up and down janes clit. She started to use her tounge gently flicking her clit and then moving up to gently circle janes asshole with her tounge. Now janes legs were trembling. She felt something cold and hard brushing against her ass cheeks. She started to move back against it wanting to feel samantha inside her. Samantha pulled away telling her filthy sub to stay still unless madam tells her otherwise. Jane needs to remember her place and who’s in charge. Jane pushed back again in the heat of the moment. As punishment samantha grabbed jane by the hips and whispered to her that she’s not getting what she wants. All of a sudden she feels something hard pressing against her tight asshole. She had tried anal with blane but never enjoyed it until today. Samantha slowly started penetrating her ass. It hurt at first but the more she stroked the more enjoyable it became until jane was thrashing herself against the toy. Seeing how much jane enjoyed being stuffed samantha quickly flipped her over. Usually samantha wouldn’t let her sub set the tone but janes enthusiasm to serve samantha gave her a soft spot for her new sub. While still penetrating her ass samantha slides 2 fingers inside janes pussy. Jane moans in ecstasy. Samantha straddles janes face and tells her for every time she can make her master cum she can earn another finger. Jane immediately starts licking samanthas clit hard and fast. Samantha grabs jane by the throat and removes her fingers telling jane if she doesnt slow down she won’t get what she wants. Jane is desperate to be filled by samantha so she behaves and starts slowly whirling her tounge around samanthas clit until she hears her master start to moan. Pleasing her master makes jane so horny she feels like she could come with just a touch. Samantha starts to cum she grabs onto janes hair and squirts down janes chin leaving jane drowning in her masters juices. This pleases samantha so she slides another finger into jane. Jane whimpers with pleasure. Samantha keeps filling jane until she has an entire fist inside jane. Jane is shaking and moaning begging to cum. Samantha starts to lick janes clit and push her fist inside her. With each push jane let’s out a moan of excitement she gets harder and harder until she hears janes cum start making her pussy wetter and wetter. Until finally jane squirts everywhere. Samantha keeps pushing until jane squirts twice more. By now jane is drained. She is still blindfolded in a public lot with a butt plug up her ass. After gathering herself together she asks her master what’s next, silence. Removes her blindfild to find her master has left with nothing more than a note on her driver’s seat saying ” well done my slut you have passed the first round of training, your master” she can’t wait for round 2.

He embarrassed her in public,I pleasured her in private . Ch 1 – Maybe more ,a romantic erotica [cheating] [MF]

 “Oh, women don’t cum. Atleast most women don’t.” He was casually dismissive aboutabout women’s sexuality.

“I didn’t like vagina monologues , a bunch of women who hold men responsible for all the wrong that ever happened to them,” as the night wore on, his casual chauvinism turned to off putting toxic masculinity.

I glanced up across to the table where they sat. A group of four. And just out of curiosity , I searched out the wife of this poor sucker who thought women’s orgasms were a myth. And that’s when I saw her. Her heart shaped face, a small cupid bow lips that pressed lightly on the rim of her wine glass, her skin seemed to be translucent in the dim lit restaurant lighting. For a moment I forgot I was at dinner with my own friends.

We weren’t even at the same table. She with her loud and brash husband, and me with my work friends, and yet the world seemed to drop away from existence. It was just her and me. Atleast me looking at her. She was still oblivious to my existence.

[(F)(exh)(mast)(voy)(drugs)] You dont need a partner to be a well-fucked slut.

I like being seen and watched. Most nights I get undressed with my blinds open so if anyone is on the other side of the trees, they’d see my perfect tits in the nude. I turn around and bend over, giving my imaginary audience a show as I change into scanty nightwear.

A few nights ago I was feeling extra horny while I was smoking on my front porch. Weed counteracts my depression medication and raises my libido. I started reading some very sexy stories on reddit, and was instantly turned on by the idea of cumming in view of all my neighbor’s houses, even if no one would find me since it was the middle of the night. I was wearing a loose striped shirt with a deep slit down the front and some loose shorts. Over all this I wore my favorite robe, which came down to my ankles and was dark and floral.

The Hotwife – part 1 [mf] [hotwife] [wife sharing] [sharing] [bj] [oral]

“Go to him, darling”, he commands me softly and then he kisses my shoulder tenderly. My lips turn up in a shy smile and I do as I am told, like the good girl that I am. He likes me when I am obedient, and I love it when he praises me for how well behaved I am.

With a last look towards my Master and an approving nod from him, I start walking slowly towards the man sited in the armchair across the room. He is tall, I can see that even if he’s sitting down. Fit body for a 50yo man. The room is shrouded in semi-darkness, but I know from earlier this evening that his hair has only the barest hint of grey in it and his eyes are the greenest of green. He is looking at me intently now, watching me coming to him and I remember how intense his gaze is. That’s the first thing that drew me to him. His amazing, penetrating green eyes.

Back Room Fights 1.1: Michael vs Brooke (Mixed Boxing) [Str8] [fm]

Michael stood in the ring for the first time nervous with anticipation. The room was buzzing as over a hundred spectators excitedly chatted about the upcoming fight. The venue was the backroom of a dive bar called Jugs ran by Claire Sterner. Fight night was her idea of creating a unique bar experience while also generating extra revenue. Claire entered in the ring with a microphone to make an announcement,

“Ladies and Gentlemen, our first fight of the night is a no limits mixed boxing match between a sexy, strong young woman and a hot, fit young man. The bout will take place in three minute rounds with one minute rest periods in between. The bout will only end with a knockout. Dirty boxing is allowed but opponents must allow each other the full ten count when a knockdown occurs. Each fighter has a $1000 fight bonus available if they win the fight. Additionally, both fighters have agreed that the loser will orally pleasure the loser. Now endtroducing in the red corner, he is 5’11’’, weighing in at 159 lbs, a 22 year-old college student, everyone please welcome Michael!”