Tag: G-spot

Busted! Old College nudes surface [FM] (Pt. 2)

>*To briefly address some of the concerns in the initial post, the careers and names of those involved have been changed to protect their identities. Some areas may have been embellished for increased satisfaction but the story continues.*

I’m now driving home. Nervous and trying to find a way to add myself to this guys trip. I was really looking forward for my time alone for the weekend and now that is gone. I had to cook up a plan to include myself and fast. The fishing trip was this weekend (it’s Wednesday today). What if I call Cynthia? Maybe she can join me and we can make this a “wives” thing as well! But first I needed to convince my husband who was also looking forward for his time with the guys. Maybe if I play the bored wife and promise to stay out of the way he will let me tag along. I know, I’ll make it a hiking trip for me! He knows I love hiking and I haven’t hiked the woods around that lake. Yes. I’ll do that. Read more »

Public fun [FM]

I was taking to this guy online for a while and we had spent some time talking about what makes us horny and some of our different fantasies . He mentioned that he was really into playing in public … Seeing how far you could take it . I had never done anything like that so I figured why not give it a chance . We made plans to meet up at one of his favorite bars for a drink , his only request was that I not wear panties . I put on a lacy top that barely contained my tits and a short blue skirt, I finished the look off with some cute fishnets and went off to meet him . Read more »

When I was [F] 19, I blew the hot runner in my neighborhood [M] 21 in his shower

I know I just shared a story, but you guys seemed to like it so much that I wanted to share another one of my favorites from early college. It’s a bit long but I think it’s worth it ?.

My first year of college, I got really into running. I had hated it before but after getting into it regularly, I was hooked. I found the best way to keep up with it was to go at the same time of day so I could build it into my schedule. I noticed a few regulars who also ran at the same time I did. One of them was a guy around my age who was really hot. You could tell this guy worked out. He was around 6’2” and had those perfect washboard abs (he ran shirtless). I was in good shape back then too and did probably look pretty cute in just my sports bra and running shorts. We passed each other most times we ran. After a few times of this, we started recognizing each other and waving when we passed. Read more »

Alice’s Poker Gangbang (Part 5) [3rd Person] [MF] [Aftercare] [Fiction]

The four men, and Alice catch their collective breath, and look silently around the room. Clark’s eyes are rolled back into his head, the most recent to explode. Michael sits back against his chair, his cock almost fully hard again from watching the scene unfold in front of him. He’s openly stroking it, slowly, while watching Alice come down from her orgasms, her eyes staring at the ceiling. Matt’s cock hangs soft, the tip still wet from his cum and her skilled mouth. He fondles his balls gently as he recovers. 

Drew sits back on the couch, still stroking her hair. His mind is clear. He can’t believe this just happened, as he looks over at Alice, smiling, and kisses her forehead softly. She is beautiful, sexy, kinky as hell, and wonderfully witty. He had found the perfect girl for the affair and is thrilled on how the events tonight had transpired. 

Drew clears his throat and speaks softly, “Hey guys. You can take your time getting dressed and getting out of here. Feel free to have a few more drinks.” He pauses, “I’m going to take Alice up to my bedroom, let her take a bath, and relax, and make sure she’s okay with tonight.”  Read more »

[MF] A Night Together

My [27M] boo and I [27F] had an amazingly sensual sort of non-traditional night together, and I was inspired to write it into a first person play-by-play. Throw-away account because I’m shy with my writing. Constructive criticism is appreciated! Here ya go:

The end credits roll and his breath is a soft metronome against my hair. His chest under my cheekbone is warm, and my face and shoulders rock slowly up and down in rhythm with his sighs. I rotate in his arms, determined to stay in his embrace as I aimlessly surf the internet on my phone. Minutes – or hours, I suppose – pass by; The Southern California night just outside my window is cool and breezy. Read more »

[OC] An Illicit Encounter Part 2

As she engulfed him into her mouth, her tongue sliding and rolling along his shaft, she heard the whoosh of the belt and felt the sharp sting of the leather against her soft cheek. “One!” he said. She could feel his hips begin to undulate as she worked her mouth on his shaft.

She grunted as the second swat landed on her other cheek. She relished the sting and the beginnings of a warm sensation on her skin.

“Ten, only ten, I wish it were twenty” she thought to herself. Each swat brought a sting and a delicious spreading warmth and caused her to grab his ass with her hands and drive him into her mouth. She relished in the sensations of the warmth on her ass, the cock in her mouth and the sounds of intense pleasure from him.

By the tenth blow, she panted air through her nose and whimpered with delight. She wondered if she could orgasm just from this. Through all of this, his body reacted with increasing fervor, seeking its own release from the magic she unleashed with her tongue and lips. Panting and breathing hard, he pulled himself away from her, his cock glistened in the lamplight. With a labored breath he said “My turn.” She turned her head and he saw her wicked smirk as she licked her lips. Read more »

[OC] An Illicit Encounter Part 2

As she engulfed him into her mouth, her tongue sliding and rolling along his shaft, she heard the whoosh of the belt and felt the sharp sting of the leather against her soft cheek. “One!” he said. She could feel his hips begin to undulate as she worked her mouth on his shaft.

She grunted as the second swat landed on her other cheek. She relished the sting and the beginnings of a warm sensation on her skin.

“Ten, only ten, I wish it were twenty” she thought to herself. Each swat brought a sting and a delicious spreading warmth and caused her to grab his ass with her hands and drive him into her mouth. She relished in the sensations of the warmth on her ass, the cock in her mouth and the sounds of intense pleasure from him.

By the tenth blow, she panted air through her nose and whimpered with delight. She wondered if she could orgasm just from this. Through all of this, his body reacted with increasing fervor, seeking its own release from the magic she unleashed with her tongue and lips. Panting and breathing hard, he pulled himself away from her, his cock glistened in the lamplight. With a labored breath he said “My turn.” She turned her head and he saw her wicked smirk as she licked her lips. Read more »

i love it when she calls me daddy [FF]

First time posting here — I’m madly in love rn and I want to document some of my favorite memories with this girl. Names have been changed but everything in here is almost exactly as they happened. Rather long because I like the build, so I thought I might as well share in a public space.

Sex starts after the ###

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“*Fuck*, daddy,” she moans in my ear, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. I immediately still my motions and look at her in surprise. I mentioned it once, briefly, that being called daddy is one of my favorite kinks, but I didn’t think she’d even remember that I told her.

“Damn, baby,” I reply, tracing my fingers against her wet pussy lips. “Had no idea you remembered that.”

“Of course I did!” she responds. She’s got this mischievous grin on her face and says, “I’ve just been waiting for the right moment to say it.”

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Kim and I have known each other for about 6 months now. We met at a friend’s birthday dinner last year, back when outdoor dining was still allowed in LA, through our mutual friend Hannah. Read more »

Excerpt: Seducing a Security System [F/F] Sci-fi

*A few years back I released a short lesbian cyberpunk novel taking place in the aftermath of a hacked election that leads to the collapse of the US… for some reason it’s started getting more attention recently (can’t imagine why!) Here’s the first chapter of [Dreams in Digital](https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/33559729-dreams-in-digital). Enjoy!*

Every Run begins with a Gate.

Sometimes it presents as a literal gate or doorway. Sometimes it’s a wall I have to scale, a mechanism to manipulate, or a suspicious guard I have to sneak or bluff my way past. It’s the hardest part of a Run to prime, usually taking on only the vaguest outlines of your intentions as the dream starts to take shape. Here more than anywhere else, your intuition is in the driver’s seat.

On the Kobayashi Run, the Gate materialized in front of me as a towering calligraphic scroll, its finely textured face completely filling my field of view. Gracefully brushed characters swam lazily across its cream-colored surface, drifting like inky clouds, and the thick paper seemed to wave in response to a non-existent breeze. There was no sky, no earth, no sense of space at all. There was only the scroll, and me. I had no body yet. That would come later. Read more »

Not enough [nonbinary] [solo] [masturbation]

They’re restless. Cooped up at home, alone. They complete their daily chores and work tasks early, nothing to do for the rest of the day. When they get like this, their hobbies are the last thing they’re thinking of. All they want is sex.

Sweaty, rough, loud sex.

Delicious slow, sensual sex.

Bodies moving together and breathless moans for more, more, MORE.

Satisfying the craving for their clit to be sucked and pussy to be filled is impossible. They’re restless like an animal in an enclosure. Pacing, whining, salivating at the thought of a woman’s mouth closing around their throbbing clit. Seeing stars at the image that flits across their mind of a cock pushing inside of them and stretching them to the limit.

They masturbated yesterday twice but it was boring and lazy. It felt too fake then. But they can’t think about anything else so they shove all the furniture away to clear out the center of the room, lay down some thick towels and arrange their toys. Today, they’re not going to stop until they can’t take it anymore, until their legs can’t stop shaking, until hopefully the bone-deep need for release is satisfied. Read more »