Getting off in the forest [MF]

Long time lurker and first time poster. This is a joint account that both myself (P) and L will post on. This story is from the first time we met from my perspective. We both wrote this story together (each having input on the details). Feel free to message us too! We’d love to hear from you ;)

Details about us for you lovely folks:

Myself (P): 18M, slender but athletic build, 5’10 tall, brown hair

Her (L): 18F, athletic build, 5’8 tall, blonde hair

This was the first time we met. We had spoken over text and social media for a couple months but we were both very keen to meet up. We both agreed to meet in a local park/nature reserve that we both wanted to explore a bit. I was nervous, she seemed confident. Walking at a fast pace, keeping eye contact with me as she waved and walked towards me. We set off, heading to try and find the small waterfall in the centre. Our conversations online usually drifted to sexual topics and face to face it was no different. Half an hour in and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t slightly turned on. I had a sneaking suspicion she was as well: taking deep breaths when talking about being tied up, adjusting her shorts, trying to hide a grin.

Me and My Shadow [F] NSFW

The night creeps into your home as the sun falls over the horizon. It had been days since you had moved in and this house has slowly become a home. Walking through the living room you note all the packages that need to be unpacked. With a yawn you dismiss them for the night and head upstairs. As you climb the flight of stairs you hear a creak in the floor. Halting your body you look around. Your eyes see nothing but the stillness of the night. Dismissing your paranoia you head to your room.

  Having changed into your pajamas you lay down on your bed and sit on the phone. Scrolling through your feed your interest is piqued by a picture. Smitten with how good the photo looks you imagine what it would be like to be with them. Then from out of the corner of your eye you see a small shadow move from your doorframe. Your eyes focus on the slit under your door for a minute, but the house continues to sit in its stillness. You shake off The parinoria by focusing on picture.

Sneaky Sister In Law 6[Str8][FM][cheating][reluctant][creampie]

I walked into the guest bedroom feeling confident and set on my decision. I stood in the doorway as Cari slipped off her jacket and hung it in the closet.

“You’re home.” I mumbled, drawing her attention. She turned toward me and gave me a sweet smile.

“Mmm, missed me did you?” She cooed. She was wearing a bubblegum pink wrap dress and a pair of ivory flats. “Think you can keep resisting all this?”

“Actually, no.” I sighed. “I know you want to play with my cock every chance you get and if I resist or say no you’re just going to threaten me. I’ve decided it wouldn’t be so bad if you jerk me off once in a while. If that’s what it takes to keep my marriage together and keep all of this just between us.” I crossed my arms and looked at the floor.

I awaited Cari’s response, but when she said nothing I looked up to see her shuffling through her closet. She pulled out an outfit and tossed it on her bed. She looked into my eyes and began to untie the lace on the side of her dress. She kicked off her shoes and opened her dress.

A[F]ter teasing him, [M]y boyfriend fucked me on our kitchen counter ❤️ Tessa and Ashton update ?

Hi guys!!
I haven’t posted in a long while and I’m really terribly sorry: it’s been way too busy and intense and Ash and I have been learning (well, he’s been teaching and I’ve been learning) a lot of stuff in the bedroom hahaha so we’ve been keeping a lot to ourselves.

I got a lot of people messaging and asking if we’re still together: yes!! We are :) Ashton is lying on my boobs right now poking me because he wants to go get dinner and he says a big hello ❤️

Anyway, thankyou all for being so patient and sweet (the messages haven’t gone unnoticed) and now that I’ve got no more uni on for a month or so I’ll be writing more and more (seeing as we’re at it like bunnies)

For those who are new here, here’s who you’re reading about ☺️:

Me (Tessa): 20, golden brown/blonde hair, blue/grey eyes, 5’5, pale skin (it’s winter here y’all)
Him (Ashton): 23, 6,6, dark brown hair, green eyes, deep deep voice, some tattoos, muscular

The Camgirl Part II: Guilty Fantasy [F] [Bi] [mast] solo [anal]

II: Blake

Blake closed her door behind her, and then leaned back against it, eyes closed, heart pounding. That was not at all what she had meant to say!

She listened closely, hoping she hadn’t fucked things up for Liam or between her and Marie. When she heard what sounded like making out—at least, that’s all she hoped it was if they were still in the kitchen—she sighed in relief.

Until now, Blake had only heard bits and pieces about Liam—Marie had been rather closed-mouthed about guys since the breakup, and even more so since finding out that Blake was a camgirl—but she had not expected, well…him.

That spiky brown hair, those piercing green eyes, the lean muscles…and he was so tall. When she had leaned in to whisper in his ear, the scent of his cologne had given life to an urge to nip at his neck. Marie’s old boyfriend had been hot—hotter than Liam in some ways—but there was something that stood out about Liam. Maybe it was that he was so sweet—he hadn’t seemed to judge her at all for what she did, or try and hit on her. Either he was very committed to Marie, or he was just that good of a guy. Blake wondered what he had been thinking when he had first seen her and spaced out—his eyes had been so intense. Had he been remembering a particular time when he had seen her before?

[M]arried Couple [F]inds Sexy Summer Sunday – Part I

First time poster. My wife and I have been enjoying a sexual renaissance of sorts for about the past year. Immersed in stressful jobs and being new parents, we had both put on some weight. Last spring and summer, my wife gradually lost 50 pounds, becoming thinner than she was when we first met, and looking amazing. I laid off the craft beers and baked goods myself, started working out irregularly, and have been happy with my results. This was the catalyst for our sex life not only ramping up, but also becoming more passionate and interesting.

Brief descriptions: my wife (I’ll call Lorrie) slightly taller than avg, 30 yrs old, Caucasian, brunette, pretty face, small breasts, wide hips, nice ass, most beautiful vagina I’ve ever seen- keeps shaved with a small dark landing strip. Myself (I’ll call Evan), 30ish, six feet tall, slim build, Caucasian, blonde hair, handsome face if you ask me, 6” circumcised member (which is statistically slightly above avg, and some of you guys are completely full of shit on this).

Warm Summer Picnic – MF

Letting the last of the wine spill on the grass, I lie down, running my fingers through your hair and staring into your eyes as I shuffle in closer, settling into a companionable silence. Your loose summer dress slides up as your leg as you shift inwards, sighing contentedly.

The long grass sways in the breeze as the sun begins to dip, lengthening the shadows around us as you feel my hand on your leg moving upwards, gently as first and then firmly as I move over you, kissing the inside of your neck and sliding your dress straps over your shoulders. I pass my tongue over your nipple feeling it harden in my mouth as I rub. First one, then then the other as you drop your empty wine glass and sigh again.

Now, I’m feeling confident that it’s time to slide your dress up and press my tongue hard onto your clitoris, keeping a steady rhythm with my tongue, you feel two fingers sliding in, waiting for the first contraction. Which comes, now, uncontrollably. You feel my fingers explore a little and start rubbing on your g-spot. Another contraction washes over you as you cry out, loudly this time.

Auction NSFW

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. The Author does not condone or premote sex-trafficking it is both morally wrong and against the law. This is purely ment for entertainment.  Please do not attempt this in real

Sometimes You Just Need to be Worshiped- gender neutral so [MF] or [FF]

Typically I’m very selfless during sex. I enjoy getting my partner off and often feel satisfied without needing to cum. However, I have a fantasy that’s quite the opposite of that.

It starts at night, in bed with my partner. They’re spooning me, and as usual, I’m having trouble sleeping. When I hear light snoring, I pull out my phone and scroll through memes for a bit. Soon enough I’ve fallen down a hole and somehow wound up looking at sex toys. Whenever I see one that peaks my interest, I push my ass back against my baby without realizing. Soon the snoring stops and I put my phone down, trying to make sure they can sleep. I close my eyes and pretend to be as well when I feel them pull away from me.

I assume they were just done with cuddles, when I feel fingers brushing my hair away from my neck, before they start kissing and biting just below my jaw. “You should’ve told me you were horny and couldn’t sleep, babygirl,” they whisper in my ear, “I can help, you don’t have to resort to looking at stuff online”.

First time for everything. [F/F] [Strapons] [Light D/s]

“You really like swinging that thing around, huh?”

Emily laughed, looking down at Nina, who was laying back on the bed. Nina had her arms folded behind her head, as if she were relaxed, when in truth, she was anything but. The weight of what she was about to do (or, rather, have done to her) was pressing down on her. Emily still seemed to be carefree, though. “I do. It makes me feel like such a top. The epitome of femme dominance.” Emily shook her hips around a few more times for good measure. The dildo, dangling from the harness, smacked her thighs. Nina cringed at the sound.

Finally, after her little exhibition was finished, Emily hopped onto the bed, snuggled up to Nina’s side. The dildo, black as night and shining cheekily in the bedroom’s lamp glow, rubbed up against Nina’s leg. Was that arousal Nina felt, or apprehension? With Emily, she rarely knew the difference. “It’s not too big,” Nina remarked, just because she lacked anything else to say.

“Is that bad, or good?”

“I dunno. Just a statement.”