Tag: G-spot

[FM] You call, I crawl

English isn’t my first language, yada-yada, sorry this turned out so fucking long (really fucking long), yada-yada, sorry for formatting, yada-yada, please tell me how you liked in the comments and if I should continue, yada-yada.

It’s been a long summer. I broke up with my boyfriend right before it started and I try to keep myself busy at home. But I do feel lonely, especially on… those days. A couple of weeks before I’ll be going back to university I go out with my friends and to my surprise there I meet you. We haven’t talked in a year, since we graduated from school and moved out of our students flat, and we catch up. You’ll be moving to the city for university next month too. I tell you that I broke up with my boyfriend and something clicks, but nothing happens that night. Read more »

Kitty

He was sitting in his office at work when he got a text from kitten. It was a picture of her in a black long sleeve crop  top showing under boob and his favorite studded fishnets with a lack panties. Her pink pussy very visible underneath. He felt himself getting hard under the desk. He texted her playroom now, your legs better be open when I come back. Good thing it was the end of his shift.

He drove quickly, his bulge was growing my the minute. When he walked in the door he could immediately sense the sensual atmosphere. It was full of lust and anticipation like something about to happen, which was true.

He walked into the playroom with a sense of urgency seeing kitten in her crop top and fishnets. Her legs were wide open and she had a adorable look on her face, Almost sexual. She was waiting in excitement for what was about to happen to her little pink pussy.

He examined her closely not saying a word. Staring at her body looking at her up and down. Every inch of her sexy little body. And what he saw was underneath those fishnets was a dripping wet mess. Read more »

Branching Out (Bondage)(Rough)(CNC)(MF)

This is my first time writing something like this. Be kind! Please leave a comment with feedback.

My hand shook as I locked the car door. My keys jingled as I placed them in my purse and I began walking toward the hotel. I double-checked the time and place in our messages before entering the lobby. I couldn’t tell if the trembling of my body was more from excitement or nerves. My husband John always was one for surprises. We have an extremely adventurous sex life. We are completely open about our fantasies and sexuality with one another and have always shared any fantasies that we have. We send sexy stories back and forth to try to wind each other up.

I had been sending stories lately describing one fantasy in particular and I was thrilled when he caught on. I was still a little surprised when John asked if I wanted to make it a reality. I was nervous, to be honest. It was something that I wasn’t completely sure I would be into, but the idea of waking up tied to a bed and John having complete control over me made my panties soaking wet every time. We talked it through and he asked me questions of what I had in mind. He made the arrangements and informed me of the rules and instructions. We had discussed safe words ahead of time and I began counting down the days. Read more »

She makes me feel more alive than ever [MF]

First, a little back story. Back in October I was in a pretty gnarly accident. Spent three days in the hospital, was treated for a broken nose, broken sternum, broken wing on L2 vertebra, 16 staples between both of my knees, 6 stitches in my elbow, a sprained ankle, and had surgery to put a plate and some screws in my right wrist to hold the shattered remnants together. My wife of 12 years was there to help me out of the hospital.

The first two weeks home were a struggle. I needed help getting out of the chair to even go pee, and losing the use of my dominant hand only compounded the complexity of trying to do everything. The third week was a little better, I was able to get up, albeit with some discomfort, on my own. The kids were at School and my wife said she was headed to the store to get stuff for dinner. After she left, I decided to take advantage of having the house to myself and go watch some porn and jerk of for the first time since maybe a week before the accident. Or that’s what my goal was at the time. Read more »

I met a goddess at a Music Festival, Part I (MF, casual encounter, sensual).

By midday, the sun’s rays were warm, but the gentle crispness of the air reminded you it was still spring. The first thing you notice here, at Melody Park, are the towering, almost mystical oak trees. The attendants collecting cash for parking and directing traffic are wearing tie dye, dreadlocked, and greet you with a smile and a warm, “welcome home.” I have to remind myself to let go of my tension of my high stress life, and submit to this magical, welcoming place. With a deep breath, I park my car, gather my gear, and walk through the gates, where I’m now under the canopy of oaks.

Along with my group of friends, we scout a prime spot to pitch our tents, and assemble our hang out spot for the weekend. This is my first time at the Renewal music fest since my separation. My friends know that I may need some time to wander on my own this weekend, which is already beginning to feel liberating. Once we are all set up and settled, we sit under our group canopy, passing around a couple joints, and sharing our anticipations for the festival. The little amount of sun that crept through the oak trees is disappearing, and the night of music, dancing, and releasing tension is about to begin. Read more »

Bailey & The Bachelorette[orgy][cheating][girl on girl]

The Brazilian sun was setting and the low light of the hotel room was getting even lower as the evening progressed. The Puerto Rico hotel was modest but clean, and Bailey sat on the flowered couch in the corner of the room, sipping her wine and watching the entertainment.

Bailey’s husband and the groom of the week were taking advantage of the casino while the bride, Marisha, enjoyed her bachelorette party in one of the rooms of the hotel. Bailey and her best friend began to party hard, several drinks in, and dressed up in their sexy outfits and stagette themed sashes and headbands. Bailey’s vibrant red hair was pulled into a ponytail, and her black, low cut cocktail dress showed off her large chest. The small strobe light in the back of the room danced in the dim light, and the heavy based music bounced off the walls as the paid entertainment delighted the few women in the room. Read more »

[MFM] Her Birthday Request

It all started Friday last week. I got a e-mail from Kris that she wanted to talk about something private when she got home. I figured since it was a long weekend and her birthday the next day she just wanted to tell me that she was going to hook up with her boy toy Kent. Kinda weird that she wanted to talk instead of just telling me that’s what she had planned…

I met her out in the garage so the kids couldn’t butt in, and she said “I’m going to be meeting up with him tomorrow, but I wanted to know if you’d like to come along and take video for us and then join in…” It took no time at all for me to say “YES!” of course! So, for her birthday present, I booked a room at a really nice hotel downtown and she arranged for him to meet us there. Read more »

Addicted To Love [MFFF] [alcohol/drug abuse]

Looking back, Halloween of 1999 seems like a different world. I was 20 years old, a pink-haired punk who wanted to fuck both the system and any number of the circle of friends I had at the time, who were open-minded and like-minded, discovering their sexuality and how to wear it. It was before 9/11 and everything that followed, and our major cultural concern was the approaching millenium, *fin de siecle* turned up to 11. Everything we knew was ending, we had no idea what was ahead of us, and there was an overwhelming feeling that we were running out of time.

Which is a pretentious way of explaining why we’d pre-gamed so hard that night, and why we were still in Chase’s dorm room hours after the party that was supposed to be our second stop had begun.

“I don’t know how comfortable I am with this,” Paige said, cupping her breasts through her outfit, a little black dress just the wrong – or right, depending on your perspective – side of sheer.

“Looks good to me,” Chase replied, smiling as he took a pull from the joint in his hand and passed it to me. Read more »

My wife’s [F]riend and the pierced [M] BBC

This is a follow up to “My Wife, her Friend and The pierced BBC”

The following evening, I had asked my wife several times to continue her story about Helen and Dan with his pierced cock. But she made me wait until we went to bed.

Back at work the following Monday my wife said that she was desperate to find out what Helen and Dan got up to.

Continuing her story she told me that once they got to Dan’s place he quickly pulled off his top. Helen couldn’t help looking at his muscular upper body.

Dan just smiled back and asked her what she thought of it. Mesmerised by his sculptured torso Helen stood admiring him as he approached her and put his hand on her hips. As he started to kiss her neck, Helen just melted. Dan pushed himself against her, kissing her deeply and forcefully. She said that she could feel his cock as it pressed against her stomach. She lost all inhibitions and started groping his hard chest and arms. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXVII: Finally [MF] [Oral]

**LXVII: Blake**

Blake’s heart fluttered as Liam unwrapped the towel, revealing his half-hard cock, then strode toward her. She wanted to meet his eyes, but couldn’t tear her own away from his wonderful cock, watching it grow as he approached. When he reached the bed, it was fully hard.

Barely giving him a moment to settle back onto the mattress, Blake took his face in her hands and kissed him. Her fingers moved to tangle in his hair as Liam deepened the kiss.

*Ugh, I love his short hair but I need more to grab onto.*

Blake started, letting loose a whimper as Liam pulled back.

*Why does he do that just when I’m getting all warm and tingly.*

“Are you sure about this?”

Blake wanted to be annoyed at the question, but the sincerity in Liam’s eyes calmed her a bit.

*He’s just being good. This is why you feel the way you do about him.*

“I am.”

“Even though you don’t think you’ll be able to stop?”

Blake nodded, “I don’t want our date to be like…something you think you have to do for us to be together.” Read more »