Tag: G-spot

Sisters surprise (D/s) (FFM) (Public) (Rough/Gentle)

(First off,I would like to apologise for not having ppsted in a while, life had kinda gotten in the way recently. This story was an older requested story from one of my readers, so the storyline might be a turn off for most of you. But, I do have another story on the way that shall be put soon. And again, sorry for any grammaticsl errors as I am on mobile.

If you want to give any feedback, requests or just wanting to chat, feel free to message or chat. Have an amazing day everyone and enjoy.)

I step out of the car and walk around to your door, opening it for you. I help you step out, your bright eyes meeting mine as I smile at you. The cocktail dress you are wearing, hugging your curves and making them stand out in all the right ways. As i close the door i pin you to the car and kiss you. My hands running through your long brown hair as i lower one hand down lower. I push open your dress thanks to the slit in up the side of one leg and i rub circles around your exposed clit. Read more »

[F-solo] [mast] [toy] BATTERY OPERATED BOYFRIEND – an erotic story of discovering your own body and buying your very first toy… BOB…

**You can view the illustrated version of BATTERY OPERATED BOYFRIEND at** [**eroticprose.com**](https://eroticprose.com/)

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Well, I did it. I bought B.O.B., Battery Operated Boyfriend, vibrator, whatever. The box says muscle massager… yeah right! This is all part of my drawn-out sexual exploration. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve been masturbating for as long as I can remember. I can recall as a tot, describing my new discovery to my mother, how doing this, and that made me feel like I had to pee.

I also remember the distressed look on my mother’s face that suggested maybe this was not the best thing to talk about. I once had to share a room with my brothers in a cabin and while I was making my little cot shake, my older brothers laughed and wondered out loud what the heck I was doing. If my discussion of this is arousing to you, STOP THAT! I’m merely trying to demonstrate that little boys are not the only ones with sexual curiosity. Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 70 Groupie Orgasm Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

Stretching to the morning light. One foot in a point with all the muscles hard and shaped, the other foot running dangerously close to Clarissa’s pussy. Her arms doing the same thing one out stretched while the other grips the bicep. “Good morning babe” finally came out of her mouth looking to her right. What she saw was just a surprise for her and her naughty parts. Cy leaned in, his lips ensnaring her nipple while the spank to her pussy brought out the dampness. “Good morning sexy” he said letting her nipple fling back to its hardening position. His hand working over her clit even though her next words would be classified as a moan, “Ooo Ooooh.. yesss” she whispered. The urge to buck was just to great. Gripping the sheet with both hands, her legs where to shaken to help. Her voice cuming in ragged strained waves, “fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Giving him what he wanted, a wet pussy with a horny girl attached to it. Who will act first, the compromised Clarissa with legs that where still shaking or the instigator Cy who knows what he wants. They both looked into each other’s eyes. His hard and demanding, hers soft and submissive. Then him breaking the stare down, she had won and in appreciation a massive orgasm ripped through her body. With a orgasm that big her cum would have sprayed all over his hand butt there is something more. One hard thrust into that heap of a quivering pussy, Cy’s cock made contact with every g-spot in her loving pussy. His hands now gripped each of her tits, squeezing, balling, pinching till her every last nerve was on edge. Cy’s pelvis slapped against hers in a effort to edge more of the wetness from her depths. Wanting to say ‘fuck me hard’ she opened her mouth. “Ooooh fuckkk Mmm yesss yesssssssss.. Oh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh” thrusting her head back as her eyes rolled to the back of her skull. His steady fast fucking had brought more orgasms up from the depths then she knew. Clarissa’s pussy was awash in cum, her own cum. Everything from lubing his cock to dripping from his pubic hairs her cum was all over the place. Putting his move on her one in which she has never seen before. His twitch, his rotation of his hips, “Oh my fuck..” Clarissa did not care if that was heard or not. Once more the twitch the rotation the next orgasm rain down on her breathing. Exasperating every last ounce of air left in her body it came. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa had submitted to this last night with the cosplay of a groupie butt in all aspects she had never imagined that this was to be her end.
His hands still balling up her tits. His cock still pounding on her pussy, her clit, her asshole. The feel of a soaked bed sheet under her. Her legs where in shambles not even strong enough to raise. The room spin, his mouth now encased the dome of her tit, his hands dragging and pushing her hips over his cock. “What where is my hands???” Raced through Clarissa’s mind. Looking down and seeing two hands, the same two hands that she has had her entire life butt this hole scene looked like a 3d halo projection of a hot porn feed. The strike to her ass made little matter cause she already knew what was cuming. The redness that spread was the sexist thing that she had ever felt, “Again” Clarissa panted. Thrusting her own hips forward and backwards in all hopes that the cum would never end. Clawing his pecks, “Wait what am I doing?!” Clarissa screamed in her own head. The red slashes that trailed right to her fingers started to bleed. Clarissa stared in shock blaming herself for what was cuming next. The shutter in her fucking, the quiver in her stomach. The moaning that emanated from her mouth, the bucking as her pussy clenched his cock tighter and tighter. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk.. … …. …..” was all that she could remember moaning for Clarissa was his fuck doll. His and his alone.
“Good morning sexy do you want some sexxee” he called from just a few inches away. Shaking her head yes, afraid to speak, afraid to move for fear of the aftershock orgasms that he caused.

Monster Brothel: Halloween Futa Gangbang [monster girl][futa][demon][vampire][succubus][reluctant][FFFF][DP][anal][creampie][swallow][Halloween]

The street was empty and a fog lingered in the air, a Halloween night that Elaine would never forget. Most of the trick-or-treators had finished their haul, and the night was quiet but for the chirping of distant bats, and the steady tapping of high heeled boots on the pavement. Elaine had been wandering the streets, bag in hand, covered in the long, warm cloak of her Little Red Riding Hood costume.

She made her way up the long stone path, the iron gate creaking closed behind her as she approached the massive manor. She hadn’t realized how far from the mains streets she had gotten, but she decided to make one last stop before calling it a night. She lifted her fist to knock on the massive double doors, sure that this expensive old house would produce a nice big handful of candy to add to her collection.

Before her knuckles made contact with the door, it swung open, and Elaine was met with a frightening yet unsurprising visage. A tall, pale woman with long black hair stood before her, her blood red lips pierced by pure white fangs. Her skin tight black dress flowed down and spread across the floor behind her, her sleeves hanging in tattered whisps nearly to the ground. Her long, scarlet fingernails appeared dangerously sharp, and her piercing eyes glimmered within her smokey black make-up. Read more »

How I [M] ate out my co-worker [F] and made her my fucktoy

Before the whole COVID situation began, I was working at an Irish Pub as a server. It was a fairly big restaurant that could seat about 300 guests at once and often was reserved to host parties and large gatherings. The bartenders, managers and other servers were all a blast to be around, Except for one girl named Bree.

Bree was a klutz and always had an attitude with everyone. But she was a damn good server and a gem to look at so management kept her around. Bree was a tiny blonde and genetically stacked, being 5”1 with a slim waist, DD breasts and a big ass. Her outgoing personality with customers was always flirty, making the men’s dates or wives hate her. She never cared though, as long as she made her money at the end of the night and had weed to smoke.

Bree and I never clicked in the first couple months that I started working there. Her being the carefree and no-strings-attached waitress that everyone wanted to fuck meant that she could get away with basically anything. She could drop glass and say that I did it, which would result in me getting yelled at by angry Irish management (nearly shitting myself). I was never attracted to drama and her dragging me into things always became a turnoff, or so I thought. Read more »

[MF] An old friend gets out of jail

This is a true story, though the names have been changed to protect the guilty.

This story is about my friend K. K and I have been friends for years.
Before weed was legal in my state, K was my dealer. She dealt other
stuff too, which I wasn’t into, but which got her into a lot of trouble.
Specifically, she got busted and was in jail when they finally legalized
it. Tough break for her. I don’t know if she was into anything worse
than that. All I knew about was the drugs. We kept in touch with the
occasional letter, she was extremely lonely and depressed since all of her
friends slowly lost touch and dropped off. I didn’t mind writing and actually
I was pretty happy to have a friend in jail in a perverse way, since my
friends are pretty straight laced boring yuppie types. Yes, and so am I.
I didn’t mind hearing about the other girls she was dating in jail, and
the drama that ensued.

Of course after she was released on parole, I invited her over. Read more »

[MF, Pussy Eating, Furious Fucking, Cum Begging] Lazy World Series Bet

Much of our sex was handcuffs, whips and chains, and often when it wasn’t, it was anal, sex toys and perverted power games. But sometimes we were just burned out…

That said I was addicted to her body, every inch of it, so even when I didn’t really want sex, I wanted her. It seemed, she returned the attraction.

So we turned on the World Series Game, to be honest, it would be background noice, but it would serve a purpose.

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The rules were simple, but backwards:

* She liked the Dodgers, if they were winning, she got to give.
* If the Rays were winning, I got to give.
* If the game was tied, it was just lazy hand action and anyone could touch anyone but nothing more.

First 3 innings were nothing but hands anyhow. The middle innings were oral. And the final 3 until any ending would be slow, gentle fucking. In the end I guess everyone would win, but, the loser had to just take what was given.

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###1st Inning

Not much happened, a base-runner made us pay attention for a bit, but no score. We mainly talked. Read more »

The Experiment[MF]

Preface: My wife L and I have been together for 13 years this month and our sex life has slowed down quite a bit over the last few years. This is quite common as the years roll by, but that doesn’t mean it has to be. We have been responsible adults during Covid-19 and sheltered in place at home with our kids (younger one upstairs, older one with his GF in the basement). This has led to some challenges and a drastic unavoidable change in our lifestyle. Of course this is about the one aspect that we are all here for, ladies, gentlemen, and everyone in between. The house has been a little crowded and L had been reticent to make noise etc. unless the kid was asleep. That just made the sex more of a guilty parental pleasure that rarely happened.
Me: Call me P. Male (50) 5’8” in pretty good health, maybe a little fluffy around the middle. What else is there to do but snack the dystopia away. Honestly we are starting to be even healthier during this pandemic by walking every day and cooking all of our food at home anyway, but that’s for another sub…On a scale of 1-10 my libido was probably a 3. I chalk this up to age, stress, work-life balance, and a lifetime of smoking. (I know, I know. I am working on it. I do not smoke full-time, I smoke when I get stressed and this fucking pandemic has me all on edge). My dick is of perfectly average size and still listens to most of my wishes. As they say in the country, he won’t always bottom out but he’ll bang the hell out of the sides.
Her: Call her L. Female (46) 5’9” in better health than I, but once again a little fluffy around the middle. She still has an hour-glass physique with c-cup tits that I love more than any others. I would say her libido was a 1 on a scale of 1-10. She has never really been an overtly sexual person. She just doesn’t focus on it. There is no past trauma that we know of, she is just shy and slower to crank up. Once she does crank up, she’s is tons of fun though. L very rarely initiates.
The experiment:
I decided we needed a change.
I am a sucker for erotica and I love each and every one of you here. I started a daily regimen of stories, gifs, and videos from all over, but really like the stories better. I am a firm believer that humans are sponges and they will externalize what they internalize, but could I really increase the libidos of 2 people through an increase of porn? Yes. Not only could I get horny from it, but it lasted. I found myself thinking about sex more often even after a nutting (English is funny). After a few days and my wife’s surprise I started sending her posts of some of my favorites. I also let her know my intentions somewhat. She was curious to see where I was going with this, but not 100% on-board to start. Read more »

[MF] Tender Moonlight

Hello there! This is the third in a series of loosely connected scenes featuring Kyle, a young and hung front desk worker, and Mikaela, his lusty boss. Enjoy!

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Kyle lay in bed, blue silk sheets softly hugging his frame. His muscles ached and his skin still felt especially cool after a steamy shower with Mikaela. His cock ached too, a low, constant sensation that brought pleasant memories of the day to mind whenever he became conscious of that dull throbbing. His eyes were closed and his forearm was wrapped underneath his head. The sound of Mikaela’s humming as she readied herself for bed drifted to his ears, eased inside his head, and quieted his busy mind. The music grew louder as its pretty source came closer. Eyes still closed, he heard the sound of the towel flumping onto the carpet, discarded from her head as she slipped beneath the sheets and nuzzled against his chest, her hair still cold and wet to the touch. Her hand rested on his stomach, her cool flesh pressed against his. She reached down and tickled his cock. He could almost see the way she smiled as she did it, teasing him and then returning her hand to its place on his rising and falling abs. He smiled back. Read more »

The Coffee Shop pt. 1 [lesbian sex, light bdsm, lactation, public]

Mia stood in line at the coffee house, waiting her turn to give the anxious barista her drink order. Each time a new caffeine-seeking customer walked through the door, a gust of wind burst through the entrance, leaving a damp chill lingering in the air. It sent a shiver down Mia’s spine, diverting her attention from daydreaming of laying on a warm beach, cocktail in hand, and back to her jittery need to consume that hot, dark liquid, filled with the energy she needed to get through the beginning of a very long work day. 

She was dressed in a three-quarter length sleeve, hunter green, silk blouse, tucked into a black pencil skirt, with black thigh-high nylons, and strappy, black heels.

“I should have brought my coat inside,” she scolded herself, shivering as the cold air whipped through the building. Casting her eyes around, she noticed a woman staring in her direction. She crossed her arms over her chest protectively, feeling the stare was directed at her, though she was probably looking at something beyond her. Mia lifted her gaze from her shoes and saw the woman was still looking in her direction.

“Do I have something on my face?” she wondered. Read more »