Tag: G-spot

MY WIFE’S GANGBANG

Me and my sexy wife Payal were on vacation to a Caribbean island . We had selected a lovely beach resort to stay for a few days and were delighted at the beautiful hut they made available. Payal is 35 and very well ‘put-together,’ if you get my meaning. She has got sexy face and figure. Her face lips and eyes ooze sex and she has got large round breasts always straining to pop out of her bra . Her bust size is 36 DD and her shapely breasts are topped by large , lovely pointed nipples that show through the thin blouses she wears when we’re on vacation. We’ve had a wonderful marriage and we have an excellent sex life unlike what the couples have after twelve years of marriage. This also involves lot of fantasising . My wife loves to hear my fantasies about her making love to some tribal groups who have kidnapped her or some black guy raping her with his large dick inside her.

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Using my pet slut and loaning out her mouth [MFMMMMM]

I hold my full length down her tight throat, my full balls resting against her face which hangs over the side of the bed. Leaning over her slender, tanned body my fingers curl up inside the tight, soaking entrance of her pussy pressing firmly over and over into her g-spot.

I keep her pinned there with my cock until finally she can’t keep it there a moment longer. Her throat bulges and the gagging causes spit to roll down her face and onto the floor. Finally pulling free of her perfect, cock-sucking mouth my cock drips and pulses. Leaning forward again my balls rest on her lips feeling the heavy, desperate pants as she gasps for breath. My hands once again work their way down over her body, one slipping under her pink, lacy bra to tweak her sensitive, perky nipples and the other spreading her tight lips.

I pull her hips up slightly and then lower my face to kiss around her sensitive entrance. Both sets of fingers tracing down on either side of her quivering lips before pulling gently at both sides to fully expose her tight little asshole and pink, needy pussy. She begs against my shaft between obedient licks, “Please master please really touch her! She needs attention!” Her words are emphasized by the dripping juices leaking down to her ass. Read more »

Her first time squirting [MF]

She had been away at college on the other side of the country for about two months. We had talked on the phone or instant messenger basically every day while she was gone. One time, she even did a little strip tease for me on webcam and I sent her a few solo nudes of myself — not dick pics, full-on camera-timer posed photos — in return. We had an incredible sexual attraction to one another and it was great to know that, that was able to persist despite the 3k miles of distance.

For her birthday, her parents were flying her back to town for a long weekend. We made plans to see one another as much as we could during that time — Friday night, Saturday night, Sunday night. This is the story of Friday night; her Birthday. We were going to go swing dancing like we had on our first date a few months prior. She had dinner plans with her family and I had an obligation to attend to so the timing worked out that we would simply head to the dance a little late and probably end a little early so we could have some fun. As the expression goes, the best way to hear god laugh is to announce your plans, so things fell apart pretty quickly. She showed up to me on time, but my event ran over by about an hour. I remember seeing her show up in the lobby and I wanted to stop what I was doing and run out to see her, pick her up, and run away with her, but some foolish duty compelled me to persist. Read more »

Judy’s Magic Touch [MF] [Massage][Happy Ending][Prostate Massage][Asian Massage Parlor]

Asian massage parlors, also known as “AMPs” in America, had a certain reputation that I had always heard about, but was never brave enough to experience personally. The saying was that many of those places were a front for human trafficking and prostitution and that various sexual favors could be had there if you were trusted enough to be offered the services.

The topic of those parlors had come up among a group of friends at a party many years ago. Some of these guys were regular visitors to AMPs, some had been a few times and then there was me and another guy who had never been to one. Our friends gave both of us a hard time about not having been to one or they thought we were lying to them about it. I don’t know about the other guy, but I had really not been to one. The guys that were regulars said they went for the “extra” services and they each had two or three different places that they would frequent. The other guys were visiting the places for the same services, but they just didn’t go as often for one reason or another. Read more »

Office Fun (FF, coerced)

You enter my office with your lunch and close the door. You ask if I’m ready for a break. I push away from my desk and run my hands through my hair, stretching. The zipper of my blouse strains against my breasts. You set your lunch on my desk and step behind me. “You look like you need a massage,” you smile as you allow your hands to rest on my shoulders. “I definitely could, but I don’t have time to leave”. I respond. You begin to put pressure on my shoulders, “Oh I don’t think you’ll need to go anywhere. Just relax and let me work.”

I lean back into my chair as you begin to work my tight shoulders. My head nestles between your breasts You slowly work the muscles, rubbing deeper, drawing out my moans and sighs. My eyes close as I relax into your touch. Your hands begin to move down my front, working my pectorals. Your hands slip farther down, squeezing and massaging my breasts. I arch against your hands, inviting your touch. One hand lets go, parting the already taut zipper. Read more »

First lesbian experience with a stranger while camping (FF) and a little (FM)…

I need to get away. I’ve been cooped up in my apartment for months because of quarantine, but everything is still pretty much fucking closed. Then, I remembered camping exists.

Camping always was fun as a kid, normally it was with parents and siblings, but I’ll make due on my own. I bet I can do it. I’ll bring a taser and my kickboxing class experience.

I have some vacation time saved up, I think I’ll cash it in for a week and get into some nature. Maybe a forrest, maybe some mountains. I pack up an old tent my ex left. It’s old, but it should work fine. Look up how to book a spot online. It all seems pretty modern. Covid safe disclaimer, credit card and PayPal options…Ok, maybe I won’t get murdered…

I pull into the campgrounds with my little smart car. Found the spot I picked online.

“Site… 17.”

I mutter to myself as I slow to my site.

Socially distanced campsites, of course. Every other one closed off.

I set up my little one woman tent. Simple pop up number, stake it and forget it. Read more »

Her mom was 10 feet away doing chores while I fucked her in the living room [MF]

I had met her the day before and we had just had one of the most wild and exciting sexual encounters of my life. I had spent the entire day thinking about all of the details of the night before and could not get it — or her — out of my mind. I called her and asked if she wanted to see me again that night and she was excited. I don’t think either of us had any idea that we were going to connect so strongly, but we weren’t going to miss out it. She was due to move away in about two weeks, head off to college across the country, and I wanted to get as much time in as I could while she was still here.

I got to her house around 7 pm and strode boldly to the front door to say hello. Her mother answered, a very handsome woman with a genuine smile, and asked who I was and what I needed. I told her I was there to see her daughter for our date, and I was caught off guard at the look of surprise on her face. Suddenly her daughter, lets call her Rebekah, popped around the corner and tried to shoo her mom away. I guess she hadn’t mentioned that she was going anywhere that night. Read more »

My first sexual experience [MF]

This story focuses more on the relationship than the sexual activity itself, but I hope it’s enjoyable nonetheless. Let me begin with a bit of background. Sophie is basically my dream girl. Curly dark brown hair, brown eyes, 5’4″ and a nice set of B cup tits. I too have dark brown hair and am 7 inches taller at 5’11”. Not quite tall enough to say I’m 6 feet, but tall enough for most girls and not too tall that cuddling is uncomfortable. And let me say that cuddling with Sophie was incredible. I’d had a thing for her for the past three months, and she had told me she liked me back. Unfortunately, she wasn’t quite over her ex-boyfriend, so at that point our relationship was nothing but platonic. But all that would change one Friday night at 1:00 in the morning.

Sophie and I are both freshmen in college at a public university so there aren’t too many places to spend time together in a private setting. Luckily for us, my mom has a house just twenty minutes away from campus. I had convinced her to go on a spontaneous drive with me to the house under the pretense of her meeting my cat. Of course, meeting my cat wasn’t really what I’d had in mind for the night, but I’m getting ahead of myself. Read more »

He couldn’t get hard, and it made me want him even more. [FM]

We’d been flirting online for a week or so before he finally got the chance to come over. He looked so adorable in his pictures, and I was surprised to see how gorgeous he was in real life. In our text conversations, he was confident and charming. He told me I should get my roommate to leave before he came over, as I would be “screaming”. I couldn’t stop the wetness from dripping out of me when he sent that message. He was the perfect flirt: sexy and dominant without being creepy. I imagined what he would do to me. I hoped he would grab my hair and push me down onto my knees. I wanted him to grab the front of my neck and choke me while he kissed me. I pictured him ripping my bra off and pinning me down on my bed while he sucked on my soft tits. My nipples were getting hard just thinking about it. Read more »

[MF] How my cousins’ invitation to swinging almost got my Japanese girlfriend fucked

My girlfriend B and I were invited to my cousin S and her husband Q’s place to hang out and it had been a while since my girlfriend and I had last seen them. I call S my cousin, but she’s technically a family friend. She was a Japanese student who had lived with my actual cousin for half a year when she studied abroad to my high school. Their relationship was just as real as any pair of sisters I had met and as far as I was concerned, she is family.

When we arrived, my cousin’s husband had been acting kind of odd. Leading up to this day, nothing had seemed out of place, he and I had been talking about how he had been looking forward to hanging out after so long.

They picked us up from the station and we grabbed lunch before spending some time shopping. It wasn’t until we got to their place that I would understand what they had planned. Read more »