Tag: G-spot

Jill

She had placed an ad ‘Looking for oral only’, the old CL days.

I answered it, because, well, I like to lick a woman. I’m good at it, women tell me I’m very good, and they love it. I love to make a woman cum that way. Also, I love to rim, and it’s especially sexy and erotic to me if a woman’s never experienced this. They get very surprised and turned on from it.

I digress.

We exchanged few emails, and decided to meet.

We had some coffee, chatted, and she wanted to come to my place.

She was cute, 55, dressed well, rings, necklace, one-piece dress that showed her boobs. Couldn’t help but notice them on this small-framed woman. She’s not married, but she has a guy, LTR that’s lived with her for 20 years. Over coffee, she told me she wanted to leave him, but couldn’t. He’s now having some medical problems, he wasn’t interested in sex anymore. Read more »

Invasion part 5

Edie was on her hands and knees, straddling Hoss, her lavish tits and their rigidly erect nipples dragging over his hairy chest, and exciting her lust even more as she fucked herself on Hoss’ giant cock.

Hoss hadn’t wasted any time with her, he had simply stuck the rest of the stick of butter that Fred had used on her up her cunt, then walked her out of the kitchen to stand docilely next to the futon, butter running down her thighs, while he woke Patty up with a hearty slap across her taut ass.

“Move over, bitch, you’ve got company.” he told the exhausted girl.

He pushed Edie down onto her back on the bed, and that was when she caught her first look at his cock. Her eyes bulged from her head, and she was drawing breath for a scream, when Fred reached over and slapped her on the top of her head.

“Don’t., he said.

Her mouth closed quickly, and her scream came out as a long moan. The shear size of his twelve-inch cock terrified her. Then Hoss was on her, and forcing his cock into her, driving it in just like a man drives a nail. Read more »

My First Orgasm That Made Me [F]24 Actually Cry and Squirt Immensely.

Super new to this sub, not sure if this is the right place to post this. I’ve just never had an orgasm this amazing, and I’m gushing to tell anyone.

I’ll start out with saying that no man that I have been with ever really made me cum. I still love sex, but I had to forget about ever orgasming with my partner. I started to think that I was broken, not sensitive enough anymore, or something. I feel that many women can relate to this. However, that all changed when I met my current boyfriend(23).

At the beginning of our relationship, the sex was just like with how it would’ve been anyone else. I would focus on pleasing him, which really does turn me on by itself. Still, a lady’s gotta cum herself sometimes, right? So, after any intense sesh, I would masturbate. This really turned my boyfriend on. Seeing me writhing and moaning his name while touching myself made him wanna see what I would look like actually climaxing. Read more »

Pre-Isolation Sex leads to Squirting [MF]

Skip to the ***~~~SEX~~~*** for the sex.

This all happened about a week and a half ago, before my area became more fully locked down. As such, it is the last time my girlfriend and I boned, but oh, was it a memorable one.

A little background: I’m 22, 6’0”, White, a body type best described as “aspiring dad bod” and I’ve been told my best feature is my ass. I’ve been dating my girlfriend Lucy for just over a year. She’s 21 and 5’8” and GODDAMN. She’s half-Chilean with long legs that lead up to a great ass, and with perky boobs that are just the perfect size for my hands.

Ugh, the fact that I haven’t grabbed them in a week is making me sad.

I knew Lucy for a *long* time before we started dating, and basically up until then I never really thought of her as being particularly sexual. I was dead wrong. A good chunk of the reason she broke up with her ex-girlfriend was because Lucy wasn’t getting sex’d on hard enough. So Lucy and I have(had, RIP) an incredibly active sex life, and I found out early on that I can last a while and she is multi-orgasmic, meaning that when we fuck we both end up sweaty, spent messes struggling to catch our breath. We try to drink a lot of water. Read more »

The story behind the picture – BSDM48 [MF] [bdsm] [punishment] [pain][orgasm]

The Slave knew she should not do it … borrowing the cash from the master was just wrong…. but when she was caught returning the cash .. well she knew it was going to be am interesting night …

“Stand Still” he commanded . She was rooted to the spot.

“I know what you have done, and I know you meant no harm, but you have showed disrespect .. and for that you will have to be punished …”

“Strip! and be quick about it”

“NO… don’t move away from the window” his study was on the ground floor with a large picture window looking out over the busy London street; and she knew then that all the neighbors would now know for certain what sort of a girl she was!

That’s how she came to find herself with her breasts bound, her hands tied over her head , with the dildo of the Sybian rotating inside her cunt pounding at her G spot. The gag prevented her from doing anything other than dribbling and moaning, she certainly could not ask for permission to cum. and she knew for certain she would and would spurt great gushes of female cum juice all over the machine that tormented her clit as well as rotated inside her pussy; her g-spot was throbbing. Read more »

The Nurse

The beginning

She had hit on my AM profile right away. I replied that I had been re-reading her profile, and waited, wanting to reply. She wrote right back. She was looking for an older man, interviewed some, but no one solid yet.

We were both looking for something we wanted, needed, but not getting in our mate.

We exchanged a bunch of emails that first week. She was attached, married. I was separated. In her second email, she told me she was a lesbian, married to her “Mrs” as she referred to her wife. Did I have a problem with that? She’d wait to see if I replied before she would go further.

No, not at all. No problem. To some men, it might be a real turn-on. Fuck a lesbian? Here I am, an older, well-experienced man, that a lesbian wants a hot, torrid affair with? Yeah, man. But you know, I really didn’t look at it that way. Yes, I was intrigued, the why’s, what does she want, what will she want to do? I wanted erotic, sensuous, hot sex. She told me when her wife turned 40, the “Mrs” lost interest in sex, and that now, she was horny all the time. She was the dominant one in her relationship but didn’t want to continue that way, and her Mrs, some 5 years older than her at 43, didn’t want sex anymore. She was 37 when we met, I was 58. Read more »

[MF] 3rd Dates A Charm: Rimming, Throat Fucking, and Hog-Ties! Oh My!

3rd Dates A Charm

So the following takes place a week after our first date and in that time, besides hitting it off, we went from a hug at the end of the night, to the accidental discovery that she’s into butt plugs, touching each other under the bar while out, backseat car sex and culminates in what instantly moved into the #1 spot on my list for BEST SEX I’VE EVER HAD.

Fast forward 3 days from our backseat rendezvous and it brings us to Friday night, date night. With the previous session still fresh in both of our minds (and discussed continually since that night), we meet up at one of our favorite local spots around 6. She’s already there when I finally make it through traffic, wearing this sexy, black dress with black flats secured by silk straps that wrap around her ankles (drool). Read more »

The Homecoming part two ( M/F) (bondage) (anal) (light BDSM)

Here’s a part two of the Homecoming, This is also a mix with a little bit of fact and some fiction. It’s up to each and everyone to decide witch parts is what…. We have received very much inspiration from someone in an other kingdom ? far far away!

The Homecoming Part two

“I’ll be right back. I need to get the rest of my supplies.”

“Yes Sir.”

He gave her just a moment to anticipate what would come next before returning to the room.  He carried the silver tray they had received as a gift, but he had one of their kitchen towels concealing the ‘supplies’ he planned to use this evening.  Her eyes were glued to the tray as he set it down on the dresser next to her. Nick watched for her reaction as he pulled the towel off. She noticed the purple Magic wand, a few different sized buttplugs, the steel anal hook, some lube, two big dildos and a a big black ball gag, then Nick saw the subtlest hint of unease spread  across her face as she noticed the new spanking crop hi bought for Valentines day and the brand new e-stim buttplug and egg at the end of the tray. Read more »

[MF]I awakened a freak [Part 1] (LONG)

I’ll try to keep the backstory brief; Back in the days of Craigslist personals I put out an ad looking for a girl that was interested in experimenting with kinks or fantasies. Not surprisingly I only got one reply, but the girl lived outside of my area so we started just talking and sharing our ideas. We started to role play and sext for a couple weeks.

She tells me that she wants to try being totally submissive outside of short role play. So progressively I try to be more degrading to her and the more I degrade her the more she loves it. I no longer even remember what her real name is because I just call her DOG and she only calls me “Sir” or “my lord”. We talk about house rules like she isn’t allowed underwear/bras/pants, she also is not allowed to wear clothes in the house except when we have company. She would have to submit to inspections where I would look over her body like a dog at a dog show. Also I’m supposed to pick out all of her clothes and she has no say over anything. Most of the time we role play in the hypothetical that we are in this ultra-controlling relationship. Read more »

[MF] A Run in the Valley (Public)

I woke up in a hot sweat. I was a mess.

Still in Toronto. The dead of summer. I was hard. I’d been dreaming of the same thing I’d been dreaming of all summer: the woman I met on my run.

It was a few months ago. We were outside the city, in the kind of unshaded park only Toronto seems to produce.

I was running, alone. It was 7am. I had a few nights’ 5 o clock shadow on me, and sweat was glistening everywhere else. The muscles on my neck, forearms, and calfs seemed to be eagerly exposed, made impressive by the definition sun and shade provide by contrasting each other.

I’d ridden the subway up to the park, and the woman had ridden it, too. The subway was the perfect mix of breezy and balmy, and we were above ground for the final leg.

I watched the woman drink it all in: the passing fields, the houses. I noticed she seemed overdressed, and sure enough a few minutes later she was pealing off her long pants to reveal booty shorts, and her cardigan to reveal what she was really wearing: a kind of sports romper made of cotton. One that clung to her breasts and grew taught over her ass, just over where the crease of her butt cheeks began. It was criminal. Read more »