Tag: G-spot

[MFM] Her first time with two cocks, last minute, at 7AM, has easily become one of my favorite threesomes of all time.

##The Context:

I’m a late 30’s total dad bod academic with olive skin that moved back to my undergrad alma mater during the pandemic to teach part-time and fuck around full-time. Feels important to say that I don’t fuck my own students, at least not while they are my students. Besides, there’s five other colleges within 30 minutes of me, so aside from awkward boomer colleagues disapproving how often their students know me and I them, this gig is a good life and full of free time. Free time I’ve used to explore polyamory (multiple romantic and committed relationships at once), which I consider the most advanced form of non-monogamy (have been swinging and otherwise open my entire adult life, lost my virginity in a group sex scenario and never looked back).

My biggest kink is fulfilling fantasies, comfortably pushing experiences into the unknown, and otherwise making my partners feel totally worshiped and slutty at the same time – hearing *”I can’t believe we did that”* and *”that was the best orgasm of my life”* gets my ego just as hard as my cock. One of my favorite go-to’s, if not the absolute best, for that effect is the first-time MFM threesome. Read more »

Waiting In Bed…

You were lying in bed, naked after a night of love making, waiting on me to come back while I am in the shower. You think back on the previous night, our naked bodies soaked in sweat as we explored our deepest fantasies together. You can’t help feeling yourself being aroused as you cross your legs to hold that warm sensation that is growing between your thighs. I walk out of the shower naked, toweling myself dry and I see you looking at me, your eyes telling me to help you, release you from the growing tension building inside you. I move towards the bed, my cock growing harder with every step closer to you as you crawl across the bed to meet me, your hand grabbing my throbbing cock, pulling me to you as we intensely kiss as I feel your warmth radiating off of you, sensing your need to throw me down on the bed. My hand slowly moves down the front of your body, caressing your nipple between my fingers, your sensual moaning, the desired effect I was looking for as my fingers slowly crawl down your stomach to your waiting, warm, soaking wet pussy. You moan loudly as my fingers spread your pussy lips open and my finger slides in you, rubbing on your waiting g-spot, making your legs shake, the tension growing even more to scream out. You stroke my cock hard and quick, covering it with my precum, making my shaft slick and hot. I push you back on the bed, while I watch your glorious breasts with firm nipples present themselves to me. I grab you thighs and pull you to me, spreading them open, releasing your pussy to my desires as I place the tip of my hard shaft against your clit, moving it around your wanting pussy, covering it with your wetness, slowly torturing you as you beg me to fuck you. I ask if you want me to fuck you in a low voice as you almost scream, begging me to end your agony as you move your hips closer to me. You gasp as you feel the head of my cock push inside you, momentarily taking your breath away as you feel yourself being filled, your hands grip the bedsheets as you arch back, taking in the pleasure. I slide my cock slowly deep inside your waiting pussy, feeling the warm, tight, wet flesh grip my shaft. I stop when I fill you completely, moaning, relishing in the feeling of how amazing your pussy feels, the warmth making me harder, wanting more of you. I lean down and kiss you, our tongues not holding back to express our desire for each other, as I start to kiss your neck, your eyes roll back as you feel the combination of my lips on your neck and my cock slowly pulling out and thrusting back into you, the engorged veins of my cock rubbing against your g-spot, sending you into a craze, making you instinctively wrap your legs around me, keep me deep inside you. Our hands interlock as I push your arms above your head as I start fucking harder, deeper, faster, the feeling of growing pressure in the base of my shaft growing, wanting to fill your womb full of cum. You moan in my ear, begging me to cum deep inside of you as you feel the head of cock ram against your cervix. You can’t hold back anymore, releasing the tension as it spreads through your body, the glorious sensation flowing through you, your legs pulling me deeper into you, your pussy tightens around my cock, keeping it deep inside you, making it unload, filling you with my cum. You hear moan deeply in your ear, feeling my hard shaft throb, feeling my seed fill your womb as our sweat soaked bodies feel each others orgasms flow between the two of us, intensifying the moments of pleasure. We kiss deeply, passionately as we stare into each others eyes, knowing what we did was incredible. I slowly pull out of you, my fingers massaging you as they trail down your body, i stare down at you, telling myself how lucky of a man I am to have a hot, sexy, sensual woman in my life. I tell you that I need another shower and you sit up on the bed and you ask if want company, with that erotic stare of yours as you get up and follow me into the shower…but that’s a story for another time…

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 232 Butterfly Kiss Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS KISS)

“It all starts with a kiss” Clarissa began. “The feeling of anticipation. The preconceived tenderness of the flesh that will be invaded by a thousand feelings all for one brief touch of the lips” Clarissa shivered as she imagined the kiss. “For some the kiss could be hard. The lips intruding in on the flesh followed by suction that lifts the skin. Butt for how long does the persist for? A second, a minute or somewhere in between” shuttering as the remembrance of Cy’s often surprise butt just as devastating kisses rocked her world. And yes each and every time she got wet butt the one place she needed the kiss he always over looked.
“Could the kiss be soft? To the point where you would never know that it was there” wondering how long Angie has actually been a lesbian. “Just gliding over the skin barely touching. Till the place where it was meant to be” recalling the way Angie’s lips would ghost over her skin leaving nothing butt goose flesh in it’s wake. “Then when it found the place! Heat that covered the area was so intense it made your world turn upside down in a frenzy of wanting to cum or bucking to the rate of your heart” Clarissa giggled at the same time her hips bucked due to the intense memory of Angie’s lustful lips dancing on her naked flesh.
“There is the always pecking kiss that never stray’s to far from it’s original target” Clarissa’s hips jumped for this kind of kiss. “Sucking with each touch, massaging with the tongue before pulling away. Each kiss becuming more intense till all you want to do is cream all over your partner’s face! Holding it still while riding it’s tongue to the ultimate orgasm. Bucking, cuming all over its face till your hips can no longer twitch” Clarissa brow dripped it’s first droplet of hot sweaty passion while her hand toyed with her clit over the memory of Pixel and her inexperience as a bi.
“Even when your pussy thinks it’s tasted every kind of kiss out there. The hard, ghost and intrusive there is always one left. The kind that makes your skin feel the wings of a butterfly. It doesn’t even have to touch your passionate holes. It could graze your shoulder even land on your neck for the briefest of seconds butt you know that holding back would not be warranted. The heat builds you swear that there are two of them. Looking down and watching as that same butterflies kiss is still miles away from all of your passion butt you still want to cum. Cream even if there is no one there to clean up your mess” Clarissa’s finger was doing more than toying with her clit. Rubbing around in tight circles while her own breath was getting short. “Wanting to cum, wanting to show how much your flesh wants the kiss to stay butt then it moves! One again battling with the orgasm, trying not to let your hips buck while cuming out every last drop you have. When it lands only for one touch before the warm breath makes it lift off again. Fluttering around and around , making you start a third battle to keep from netting that beautiful sensation” what Clarissa was writing about was lost in her own orgasm. How ever minor it was it still did its job and made her wet beyond belief.
Focusing her attention back to the Vibralink she continued. “Even if you moaned, begging for forgiveness you where bound to loose one of the many battles that have erupted thought out your body. Butt then the butterfly moves again! Fluttering up and over, will this be it or do you have to.. No, no this can not be. How could you loose one? Butt this is only one you still have.. OooOoooOoooo fuckkk Mmm” transferring from a paper to reality. “Butt, butt that’s ok you still have.. wait my hips are bucking.. I’m moaning.. Ohmifuck you cried as your entire world crumbled around you in a matter of heartbeats” Clarissa was so close to loosing it as well as the memories flooded back with a vengeance. “Could this be it, have I lost my mind? Or could this just be from the butterfly kisses that are befalling my body? Yes, yesss, Ooooh yesssssssss you screamed pumping out more cum as your hips buck and spasmed. Then it landed bringing forth its own warm breath sending you into the entire pre-orgasm fantasy again! This time though it landed closer to your muff. Your pussy lips are swollen and ready to cum at the moments notice. Your clit is standing at attention ready to send the cuming order out the instant it feels the nice warm kiss of the breath. Panting, panting hard for you know that you’ve already lost every battle with this butterfly and it hasn’t even touched your pussy yet. How long will it make you wait? How long before the nice warm breath lifts it up again? Where will it land or will it!? No it can not leave! What to do, OooOoooOoooo fuckkk, trembled from your lips. Your clit has given the signal butt you can not see. Your hips buck and spasm butt with nothing to push against. Your tits, nipples hard, painfully hard are mashed together sounded by your knees even as you reach around to pull on the very thing that is the pinnacle of goose flesh. The feel of the tongue as it slips inside. Ooooh Mmm fuckkk once again tumbles from your mouth as you hips rebound to meet this new intruder. Passing the lips, pushing deep inside you. The feel of the kiss flooding your mind, the sensation of the tongue over loading your every last feeling. Then nothing? Am I dead or, or.. Looking out just to see your body convulse in pure heavenly sounds, to hear a moan that could not be cuming from you butt it is! Slammed back in your body with the sensation to cum uncontrollably butt yet the tongue moves deeper. Hooking to tag your g-spot, tears running down your moaning face yet you holding onto the one thing that put you there. The Butterfly Kiss” Clarissa finished this simple assignment meant to propel her to the next journalism class or sink her dreams in a flash of moaning light. For the butterfly kiss had just begun. Renewed by the entrance of A’drea and her softness of each kiss.

A Chance Taken [FF] [Lesbian]

Naomi thinks she’s gorgeous as soon as she lays eyes on her, surrounded by people at the house party. Taller than she is – though that isn’t hard – all slim curves and slenderness, warm eyes, her brown skin set off by a cream dress. Her smile is infectious.

She hesitates before wandering up to her, joins the circle she’s chatting with. The stranger gives her a warm glance that lingers. Someone speaks to her, and she answers, a spark of light lingering in her eyes.

Naomi makes a joke and a few people laugh, but more importantly, she now has her attention again. She returns her gaze with all the boldness she can muster. They draw apart a little from the group.

‘Grace’ chats away, teasing her, and she flirts back. Naomi’s hand brushes hers, and she glances down to realise she’s been unconsciously moving closer to her. Naomi blushes. Should she step back…?

Then Grace pulls her into a kiss and she forgets her embarrassment and anxieties. Her lips are warm, soft, slightly parted. Naomi licks them, makes her laugh. They pull away for a breath and kiss again, deeper. Read more »

My Slutty Grocery Store Hook Up

On a Friday night around 8pm, I found myself shopping for bread and eggs at my corner grocery store. I just finished the day at my corporate job when I realized that I had nothing at home to make, but didn’t want to go out to eat either. I opened up different cartons of eggs, checking to see if any were broken when a man popped into my peripheral vision. He opened the fridge door to the milk, which was about 5 doors down from me, and looked through the different options of real, almond, or oat milk. I turned my head to get a better look at him and noticed how large he was. He easily towered over me by about a foot, his shoulders looking to be the same size as my entire torso. I, of course, found this to be incredibly sexy and felt pulled to talk to him.

“I don’t know what kind of milk you drink but, the Vanilla Silk Almond milk is the best in my opinion.” He looked over at me, seeming to lose all interest in his previous pursuit. I smiled in response, flipping my hair over my shoulder while he tried to hide his now lowered stare. He looked back to my face as he turned his stance toward me, letting the door shut behind him. Read more »

Wife’s First Post: He Made a Mess of Me [MF]

**As you all know, Kenneth usually writes on our account. As many of our readers have asked us if I would ever share my perspective, we decided to… experiment. I’m not as big on writing as Kenneth is, but I hope you enjoy.**

Last week, I could tell he was in the mood before bed. He leaned over before we went to sleep and kissed my neck. His beard tickles me and I tried to wiggle away. He firmly gripped my wrist to hold me still while he kissed me. I melted into him, loving when he takes control. That’s when the dirty talk started. He whispered in my ear how hard I was making his cock. How bad he wants me. How much he’s going to make me cum. Read more »

Hunting at the EDM Festival [mffm, enm, swinging, drugs]

The hill rose gently away from the main stage, far enough away that it wasn’t packed with people, but close enough to be able to see into the crowd. The sunset behind the stage was beautiful, with deep orange and red hues that turned slowly into purple and blue. I could see her dancing in the distance, not too far from the DJ. She danced alone, in groups, with women, and with men. She danced with passion and vigor, just as she had done for the last couple of hours. 

 
I danced too, because what else was I here to do, in this most amazing of venues in Brazil. Peoplewatching was a fantastic alternative, but dancing was the best. It had been over two years since my last EDM festival, and I could tell the crowd was just as excited to be there as I was.
 

Eventually I made my way back to the hill, and I saw her traipsing up from the other side to meet me. It was our designating meeting spot, and I couldn’t help but appreciate the view.
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I [F] had my first real BDSM experience with a Dom I met on Reddit… (LONG)

This is a long post, more for my own documentation than anything else, but thought I’d share. The start of the sexy stuff is clearly labeled so you can scroll to that if you want.

Earlier this year I [29F] ended a very long term relationship. We’d been together since I was in my very early twenties and while we had a great sex life, over the years I’ve come to discover my own interest in BDSM and submission which was not an itch that was fully scratched with him in spite of our chemistry. I have played a fair bit online but never in real life.

Before now, I’d never had a “slutty phase” and have been really enjoying the freedom and fun that I’ve been able to indulge in since I became single and recently moved cities. While it’s a bit later in life than most to have a hoe phase, it’s the perfect time for me now. I am confident in myself, know what I like and want to explore, and also know my boundaries. Being in a new city has allowed me to be a bit more adventurous than I otherwise would be. I’ve been dating a lot and in some cases have fucked on the first date on a few occasions (even doubled my “body count” within a month of moving to my new city👀it was low! Lol) but I knew that if I could muster up the courage to do it, that I would love to find an experienced Dom to experience a proper BDSM scene once and for all, after fantasizing about it for so long. Read more »

A Failed Wager [MF]

It was one of those days. The day of reckoning, the hour had come for Manchester United and Therese was by no means missing it for the world. She had already texted Aaron the night before excitedly about the game against Spain and now that the day of the World Cup approached, they were more than ready with tickets already secured for the match.

Therese had gotten ready to show her support with her pale blonde locks, eyes that sparkled like pearls and team shirt and it did not take long for her boyfriend to swing by before they were well on their way swinging through roads here and there to stumble upon the stadium which was already filled to the brim,

“You reckon there’s gonna be a lot of people.” She posed the question him raising an eyebrow. He almost laughed in response as they stepped out of the car shaking his head. The girl could really be something else at times. “Babe, do you see the amount of people. Obviously, don’t worry though, I got us front-row tickets.” Read more »

Taken: Part 3

Miss calls you downstairs.

“Get your shoes on honey. We’re going for a walk.”

You eye her nervously. Every time she’s taken you out like this, you’ve been used by a lot of women. Repeatedly. Which you’ve come to enjoy… But this isn’t a party.

“Shoes, now.” Her tone brooks no arguement.

You put your shoes on.

You follow her through the streets, before she makes you stop and blindfolds you. She takes you by the hand and leads you through a larger, echoing space, filled with the sound of footsteps, laughter, chatter. People are everywhere around you. Sometimes there’s the clatter of a kitchen, or music accompanies you as you walk, coming from either side, or above randomly.

She leads you onto an escalator, telling you when to step on and off, through a dizzying amount of corridors. The music fades, the crowd lessens. She sits you down on a bench, places something around your neck, and removes the blindfold.

You find yourself in a quiet part of a shopping centre, with a sign around your neck. A sign that says ‘free use’. Read more »