Tag: G-spot

The Hammer [insertion] [fisting]

Work in progress – suggestions welcome!!

The handle strikes me, the first stroke gentle leaving but a slight pink mark on my left cheek. You swing your arm back again and bring the handle back, faster this time to strike me again, harder this time. A small gasp escapes my lips as the handle hits me again. You hit me twice me, harder each time causing me to whimper from the sting. You hand reaches down to caress the growing red marks, your fingers gliding gently over the raised lines. You then glide through back of your hand up my spine to the base of my hair, with a quick movement you grab a fist full of my tangled mess of blue and yank quickly backward. My face is now open and my lips part as you lean down to brush your lips against mine. With another pull I fall backward exposing my soft breasts, your eyes widen with pleasure as they gently bounce from the movement. You bring the hammer around to the front gliding the handle over one and under the other, down my stomach and letting it rest on the mound of my now moist pussy. Gently tapping you awaken my innermost need, bouncing it against my clit you elicit gentle cries of utmost pleasure from me. You let go of my hair and walk to stand before me, towering over my body laying still before you, open and waiting to fulfill your every request. You drop the handle yet lower and slide it inside of me tilting upward causing a twinge of pain. You mouth turns into a smirk as you know that the pain is making me drip for you all the more. Read more »

Hookup in Atlantic City: Part 2 [MF]

Christina and I got off on our floor and resumed making out as soon as the door closed.

“First room on the left,” Christina said, breaking our kiss. Breaking into a speedwalk, we made it around the corner and Tina quickly stuff the keycard in the slot and opened the door. It didn’t even click shut before I had her pressed up against the wall and we were passionately making out again, my left hand between her legs, furiously rubbing her soaked pussy.

“Help me with my zipper, it’s on my right side,” she gasped. I reached up and fumbled with the tight zipper while I continued to rub her down below. Christina’s pussy was getting wetter and her breathing deeper and quicker. I finally undid the clasp on top and pulled the zipper down. “That’s one thing I hate about these dresses,” she gasped as she pulled off the spaghetti string shoulder straps, allowing the dress to fall, revealing her gorgeous breasts. Read more »

Hookup in Atlantic City: How My Wife and I Tested My Friend’s Moral Character [MF] (VERY LONG!)

I had to break this story up into 3 parts. This is just the introduction/backstory

Skip to **The Beauty at the Bar** section if you want to start where it gets hot…

*Disclaimer: This is not simply a sex story. It’s more of a general story with some hot sex scenes in it.*

It’s been awhile since I’ve written about Christina and I, but I’m back.

Six months prior to this story, we had a new guy, Matt, who joined our agency. Matt quickly fell into the clique at work of myself and my friends Alex, Phil, Corey, and Maxine. We had gone for drinks after work numerous times, we had a few outings on days off, and we had all met for various agency events and such. At the time, Christina and I had been married for about a year and a half, but though I talked about her quite a bit, Matt had never met Christina. Also, Matt did not have Facebook or social media at the time, so he did not even know what she looked like (he’s not really a computer guy). This is important to the story. Read more »

The bet (MF)

Vanessa had just graduated from law school and was lucky enough to secure a job at one of the largest law firm in the country. She had only been there for 2 weeks but she loved her job. The money was good, her colleagues were nice, the place was gorgeous and she love the effect she had on people when she told them where she worked. It made her feel smart and important.

Vanessa was in her mid 20’s, a brunette with shoulder length wavy hair. She did not wear a lot of makeup. Usually just some mascara and some lipstick. Since college she had been wearing glasses, which gave her that smart but sexy look.

She knew she had a really nice body, she was a 36D, she had a nice bubble butt and long legs. She spends a lot of time at the gym to make sure she maintains that body. Vanessa believes in dress to impress, so everyday she would pay particular attention to what she wore. Most of the time it would be sexy blouses with the first button open, paired with a tight pencil dress. She always wore stilettos that matched her outfit and accentuated her toned legs. Read more »

How to train your virgin pt3 [FM][fiction]

I rolled off Charles, my feet hitting the floor, before my brain had even finished processing the noise of the front door open. I scooped my dress of the the floor and pulled it quickly over my head. Charles watched me with a bemused grin as I quietly opened his door and slipped out into the hallway.

“Mom! I’m home.”

I made my way to the kitchen, beating Paul by only a few seconds. My hair was a mess and I smelt of sex. I prayed he wouldn’t notice anything. Oh god what had I been thinking, seducing Charles like that. Paul walked into the kitchen, going to the fridge and getting a can of drink.

“Hey Mom, don’t worry about food. I only came back to get changed and grab Charles. We’re going to meet the rest of the guys at a restaurant, then go clubbing if that’s ok?”

“That’s fine sweetheart. Thanks for letting me know.” Read more »

Those Red Panties (M-F) Panty Sniffing Older Woman Younger Man

The morning started out like any other morning I woke up with a raging hard on. I set around for a while and then thought to myself; I think I am going over to the camper to just get away a little. So I left the dogs sitting at the house and hopping in my old truck I headed towards the campground.

Once I arrived, I set around for a while before I realized that I forgot to bring some bread with me, so I jumped in my golf cart and went up to our good friend Donna and Bob’s camper. I walked up on the steps and knocked on the door, not noticing their golf cart was gone as I really never gave it no thought.

Donna opened the door and greeted me, wearing just her robe. Now Donna is about 25 years my senior she is around 65 and me around 45 years of age, respectfully. Donna is a very beautiful blonde haired woman. She has a gorgeous figure, medium to large breast, a very sexy rear-end oh and by the way a scent that is unreal. Read more »

The Glazed Donut

Part:1
My name is Roger and this is my first time story. It all started when I was seventeen years old. I was working the midnight shift at a restaurant on the Ohio Turnpike.                                                         
There was usually three of us on duty and this particular night was no exception other than the business was extremely slow.
 
My position was called a porter or janitor. It was around one am and I was sitting in what was called the overflow dinning room which was only used if it became very busy. I was sipping on a cola when Donna came in. 

She was thirty five years old,  around five feet and a little change tall, very petite around one hundred five lbs sopping wet. 

We were friends for quite some time but that would all change this night.         
                                                        
Donna came in said hi and pulled a chair out from underneath the table and placed her foot upon it to retie her shoe.        
The uniforms the women had to choose from came in different lengths and Donna’s was of the shortest type they offered. Read more »

Date night gone wild [27] [MFM]

We finally planned a night for ourselves. The babysitter was lined up and you were taking me to your favorite restaurant, Jerry’s. Lucky for me it’s right across from my favorite club, so I knew I’d get to show off for you a little too. I let you pick my dress because I knew which one you would choose, the little black one that hugged every curve of my body like it was made for me, and no bra, of course.

I was in my panties getting ready in our bathroom while you showered off. I barely heard the water shut off and I jumped when I felt your arms slide around the tight curves of my waist. You laughed and gave me a little love bite in the neck before you turned me around to face you. My hard perky nipples staring at you, you looked over my entire body in approval before bending down to kiss my nipple. You took my nipple in your mouth as you slid my panties to the side with your hand. I felt your cold fingers spreading my warm slit as I moaned in pleasure. I felt the pressure growing on my tight little ass hole as you looked up into my eyes. I moaned deeply in approval but my moan turned into a sudden gasp as you shoved the butt plug in to fill me. You watched the pleasure and pain fill my eyes. Read more »

Exploring Old Memories-FF/MMF/Group

This is a little long but hopefully entertaining. Bear with me, I’m new at this. Any misspellings or other errors are apologized for in advance.

I just recently started communicating some of my past sexual experiences and it has done some amazing things for my sex life. My wife and I have been married for 18 years and while hitting some ups and downs, 2 kids, screwy work schedules, and other obstacles, we’ve always made an effort to stay connected in the bedroom. Having said that, it was mostly fairly normal stuff. We had a porn phase, a make our own porn phase, toys, exhibitionism, light bondage for a while, just trying anything new to keep it exciting. I’m guessing that part is fairly normal.

The not-so-normal part is what my sex life was like before I got married. I wasn’t some kind of sexual dynamo or anything like that, and it’s not the message I’m trying to get across. But in my younger days I was fairly open to new experiences and rarely turned them down when offered. I never shared those experiences with my wife because it never really came up. I was 24 when we met, and she was 20. She had confided in me that she’d only had two sexual partners so I was definitely the more experienced but she never asked for details. Read more »

Unexpected sex at work [FM]

I received a “lot” of comments and messages after my first post asking for more tales of my sexual encounters. This one happened around 15 years ago.

I was 18 and driving to work in a small department store. I was playing music loud, it was something angry, possibly Linkin Park. I’d just had an argument with my boyfriend about him being a lazy good for nothing waster.

I pulled into the car park and my supervisor was outside having a smoke. Dan was 25 and good looking. He wasn’t a bad boss, but he didn’t like having to stay late, he’d prefer to finish on time and go home to his wife and new baby. Other than that he was usually a laugh to work with and didn’t mind some flirty back and forth with the rest of the staff.

I got out my car and he called me over and tried to have a go at me about my music being inappropriate. I apologised and told him about the argument I’d had with my boyfriend. Dan was sympathetic, but uninterested, personal problems are not work problems, and told me to buck my ideas up. This got me angry again so I told him to fuck off and went inside to get changed so I could start my shift. Read more »