Tag: G-spot

Hatefuck in a new city. [MF]

I had just moved to a new country and a new city. So, I went to one of three Anglophone-owned bars.

I’m 6’6, 205lbs, and a former collegiate rower. At the risk of sounding cocky, my “look” does well in Asia. I reveled in being the center of attention in a place full of horny expats and horny locals who wanted to get free English lessons and see if the big-dick rumours are true.

I spend the night chatting with a few different girls. Most of them are either wannabe-travel-insta-girls or locals. I’m not interested, so I just walk around buying beers for my co-workers and burning time.

Until she walked in: 5’9. Red hair. Harem pants that showed off her wide hips and snatched waist. Her smile was beautiful and devious I could not. stop. staring.

I sat next to her and her friend at the bar.

“So, YOU’RE the new boy?” “That’s me.” “I’m Lindsey, and I’m taking you home tonight” she grinned “If you play your cards right” Read more »

[MF] Fun in the dark

It was pitch black in the bedroom when I entered.

“Eat me!” she said

I felt my way in the dark, found her legs and started working my way up kissing the inside of her thighs until I reached the spot I loved in the middle.

She was completely hairless, and wet like a waterfall. I started licking her juices like a cat drinking milk, from the bottom and the sides towards the clitoris, circling it without touching it. She was moaning loudly now and I could feel that she was squeezing her breasts.

I decided it was time to escalate, and started to kiss her clitoris, first softly some times then with more and more tongue and pressure, going from kissing to sucking it while using my tongue on it.

It was also time to use my fingers on her, so I used her wetness to push two of my large finger in to her vagina, finding her G-spot, pressing against it. She went from moaning to screaming now, putting both her hands on my head, dragging me in towards her by my hair. She was close to coming now, and I knew what was needed. Read more »

A tiny thing featuring my original characters from a longer, not-erotica novel. Because, hey, who’s gonna write it other than me? [F/F] [Strapons] [Light dom/sub]

“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 light, 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.” Read more »

Firsts are best with exhibitionism [FM]

My boyfriend decided to go through with my request to be polyamorous, so today I took the opportunity to do some things for the first time with one of my friends. There was just one catch- we didn’t have time to go to my friend’s apartment to do these things.

For the sake of anonymity, let’s call my friend K. I’m 18 and K is 22. Me and K were friends with benefits, although it was mainly just talk, and were worried about my current boyfriend not being okay with polyamory, so I was happy to tell K he was. When I told him this today, it got him thinking about what he wanted to do and what I still have yet to do, so he suggested picking me up to do some things before picking his wife up from work (they also have a polyamorous relationship). Sadly, by the time he got out of work, we only had half an hour to do anything and his wife’s work was 15-20 minutes away. So, I told him about an abandoned burger king near where I live, and that’s where we went. Read more »

[MF] Fist time with my wife, made her come by licking her belly button

Hello, perverts. Settle in for the tale of the first time my wife and I had sex, one of the best nights of my life, firmly engrained in my memory. This one is for everyone out there who’s looking to crank their hog to regular people having some good sex, not “I [18M] cheated on my ex [F37] with her boss’s daughter [F81]”. One of the reasons were seeing such a glut of incest porn is that it is one of the few genres where the script has the actors be kind and and affectionate with each other, and generally have a nice fun time. This story is in that spirit, but without all the weird *Game of Thrones* sister-fucking.

This is eight years ago, when the world was a simpler place. “Like a G6” by Far East Movement was playing on every radio, and the stockpiles of caffeinated Four Loko had not yet run dry. Yes, simpler times. I needed a new heel for my shoe, so, I decided to go to Morganville, which is what they called Shelbyville in those days. So I tied an onion to my belt, which was the style at the time. Now, to take the ferry cost a nickel, and in those days, nickels had pictures of bumblebees on ’em. Give me five bees for a quarter, you’d say. Read more »

I couldn’t help myself [Cheating-Wife][Fm] &[fMMMMMMM?????]

OMG! I am sweating a little writing this. It’s early on Sunday morning, and hubby and kids are still asleep. Last night my husband and the kids went out for bowling and a movie, leaving me home alone: I told them I wasn’t feeling well, but truth is I just wanted some ‘me’ time. I have been trying to get my shit together and figure out what is going on with me. In the last week I have literally fucked at least 8 random men, and all I want is to fuck more. It is a deep desire that I can’t shake, and I am no longer willing to keep tamped down. I almost want my hubs to find out, just so I don’t have to hide this from him, but I am certain he would kill me if he caught on: and yesterday he almost did. Read more »

Late Night Encounter (MF, cons, rom)

Late Night Encounter

by Spectre

Wendy was feeling lonely when she got home from the party. Her boyfriend was out of town on a business trip and she missed him. She missed his cock, that is. They weren’t exactly getting along anymore, and she had thought more than once about leaving him. But she didn’t want to be alone. Gary wasn’t the right man for her, but until that special someone came along, he’d have to do. The house was quiet, but she was glad she’d decided to sleep over at her friend’s house. Her friend was working the nightshift, but at least her friend’s brother Lyle was here.

Wendy didn’t feel like taking off everything. She removed her dress and put on a loose t-shirt, leaving on her panties and her black stockings. On her way to bed, she passed Lyle’s bedroom and heard a noise. The door was open a little, so she peeked in.

Lyle was on his back, sleeping nude. Wendy gasped when she saw his naked cock. She’d always been attracted to Lyle and knew he felt the same about her. They had shared a passionate kiss last New Year’s Eve. Now, she had more reason to want him. Read more »

Blue Ribbons

Of course, they’d talked about this before and, admittedly, the thought very much turned her on, but actually doing it? She’d never thought he would dare…..

It was the middle of a lazy afternoon and she’d been minding her own business, surfing the internet, looking at perhaps buying a new pair sexy black boots when it had started. She was laid back on the sofa, the iPad on her lap, when he’d come into the lounge and approached her from behind. She felt him softly run his hands through her hair, down her neck and over her shoulders. She responded by dipping her head, her eyes closing instinctively to allow her to focus on the feeling. His touch was warm and familiar. Welcome. She had known what he wanted immediately. She could sense the desire in his touch and she’d happily let herself be led up off the sofa and out of the room.

He hadn’t said a word so she broke the silence.

“Oh yeah? In the middle of the day huh?” she quipped playfully. Read more »

(_|_) Fun in the Retirement Village – Alice’s Birthday [MF]

I’m a 72 year old retired widower now living in a retirement village and having the time of my life. What goes on is not what you would expect your grandfather or grandmother to get up to. Here are [previous stories](https://www.reddit.com/user/rayvoit/posts/) if you want, but they aren’t really necessary to read.

This is the most difficult one I have written. I didn’t know whether to put the last two paragraphs in, or leave them out. Obviously I decided to leave them in.

My wife died around 3 years ago now but I still keep her reminders in my calendar for her. I can’t delete them. They are memories of times gone by. She was hopeless at remembering her friends birthdays so when I found out some I put them in my calendar with a few days notice to remind her to get a card.

A few weeks ago one of these birthdays popped up on my phone. It was Alice’s birthday in 3 days time. Alice was my wife’s best friend. I hadn’t seen Alice since my wife’s funeral and thought I’d just drop her an email saying Happy Birthday. Read more »