Tag: G-spot

He used all my holes and sent me away covered in cum! [FM]

I’m a curvy redhead with massive tits and an insane sex drive. I was in town to be useful for my tall, sexy dom, /u/AnotherBadChoice and this was my last day. No matter how much we’ve done, I always want to make sure he feels thoroughly satisfied before I leave. **My role is easy: do anything he commands—immediately, without hesitation.**

I came to our last session thoroughly used and sore from the prior three days, but he made me cum till I grunted just the same!

He loves eating pussy and he’s mind-blowingly good at it! His new favorite thing is to lick and finger me till I squirt, then throw the juice all over my face and tits. 

He did that this time. First he sucked my clit, teasing me with his tongue. Then I felt him start finger fucking me, hard and fast, and I knew that I’d be soaked within seconds! 

I felt the pressure rising in me as he slammed into my g-spot again and again, making me moan with pleasure. **Then I let go, squirting over and over for him till I was a wet, sticky mess!** The whole bed was drenched. Read more »

Friends’ First Date

“I know that ‘would you like to come in for drinks?’ means something else to some people, but I swear that’s literally all I’m asking,” I said nervously. I hoped she’d believe me. I genuinely had a great time at our dinner-and-a-movie first date, and I wasn’t about to try to push my luck and ruin a good thing. We were already taking enough of a gamble by deciding to go on a date in the first place after almost ten years of friendship. I just didn’t want the night to end yet.

Megan giggled. “Then I would love to come in and literally have a drink.”

We chatted some more about the movie while I brewed some tea. We agreed that action scenes were fun and well shot, but the character development could have used some work. She continued, “I just didn’t believe the romance. There are so many movies like that, where the leading man and leading woman just end up together because plot, I guess.” I nodded and added, “It’d be nice if they’d at least *try* to develop their motivation.” Read more »

Friends’ First Date

“I know that ‘would you like to come in for drinks?’ means something else to some people, but I swear that’s literally all I’m asking,” I said nervously. I hoped she’d believe me. I genuinely had a great time at our dinner-and-a-movie first date, and I wasn’t about to try to push my luck and ruin a good thing. We were already taking enough of a gamble by deciding to go on a date in the first place after almost ten years of friendship. I just didn’t want the night to end yet.

Megan giggled. “Then I would love to come in and literally have a drink.”

We chatted some more about the movie while I brewed some tea. We agreed that action scenes were fun and well shot, but the character development could have used some work. She continued, “I just didn’t believe the romance. There are so many movies like that, where the leading man and leading woman just end up together because plot, I guess.” I nodded and added, “It’d be nice if they’d at least *try* to develop their motivation.” Read more »

A Visit to the Hot Tub [MF]

She looked at her phone, smiling as she saw his name even before he read the message. “Hey! Got the place to myself! Feel like a dip?” She lightly bit her lip, thinking of what kind of trouble they could get into with a house all to themselves. Her smile never faded as she fingered through her swimsuits, finally selecting one she knew would show off his favorite assets, covering it with a long button-up smock. Read more »

New GF and I after work [MF]

I’ll start this off with a little about me. I was married for 10 years to the woman I met when I was 17. It was never a bad marriage, but when she asked for a divorce, I wasn’t upset by it. It didn’t take me long to jump onto Tinder and other dating sites. I had some success meeting women, and a few fun hookups, but I hadn’t found a real connection with anyone. That is until Mary came along.

Our first date was spectacular. She was more beautiful than in her pictures. A 5’4” blonde with really nice breasts and an ass to die for. For me, a slightly overweight man at 5’7” it was nice to date someone shorter than me.

Wasn’t just her looks though. Personality to match. Brains. And she gave me my first taste of pot. It’s great by the way. So we hit it off instantly. Made out by the end of the date, and several dates later, wound up naked in her bed. The sex is great with her. This story starts after work one day. Read more »

The chair (Bondage, power exchange, toys)

The Chair

It was a lazy Sunday as per usual.  I was just sitting on the couch putting in some much-needed downtime playing Mario Kart on my SNES.  Jesi decided to hit the local market and would probably go to Whole Foods to get something for dinner.  That was her normal Sunday routine. If I was lucky, maybe we’d fool around a little tonight.

    It wasn’t long before I heard her keys in the door.  I got up to help her in and put the stuff away. Oddly enough, there weren’t any Whole Foods bags or veggies from the market.  Just one bag, and I didn’t recognize it.

“What’s in here?” I asked, reaching for the mysterious bag.

“Never you mind, it’s a surprise!”  She jockeyed the bag just out of my reach.  This only served to arouse my suspicion more.  Go back to your game, I’ll let you in on it shortly.

“OK!” I went back to my games, but I surely paid attention to what was going on.  She disappeared into the bedroom, and in a few minutes came out and dragged a chair from the table into the room with her. Read more »

Fucked my ass, then took me to gloryhole! [FM]

He texted in the morning and told me when he’d be over to use me. I made sure I was ready.

We said some quick hellos, then he amped things up. “Get naked,” he ordered, stripping as he said it.

Within seconds, he was fucking my face, shoving my head down hard so I gagged on me his cock. Flipping over, he shoved his ass in my face so I could lick it for him, which I did with enthusiasm, like a good slut.

After a few minutes, he turned over and had me ride his cock till I came. I’m a filthy wet slut, and I know just how to grind against my clit, so it never takes me long to cum.

After I drenched his cock, he made me suck it again so I could taste my own juices. I love tasting my pussy and his pre-cum together, and I moaned while I sucked.

One of his trademark moves is to suck my tits and jerk off. I could probably cum rrom this alone. It’s entirely for him, not at all for me, which only makes me hotter! Nibbling and sucking, he reached a hand around and felt how soaking wet my cunt was. Read more »

Massaging The Boss (MF)

Before I tell you my story, let me preface it with this. I’ve been described as calculating, methodical and shrewd. I’ve earned each of those adjectives at one point or another. This time, however, I did not begin with any ulterior motive. Sometimes fate makes things more interesting than our schemes.

It happened in Dallas on a business trip in the days before I abandoned the corporate world to pursue my creative passions. I hated these excursions to conventions and seminars. I detested the ostentatious displays of superiority as middling players did their best to appear to be among the elite. The only redeeming aspects were the free and very good food and usually opulent accommodations.

This trip was no different. After two days, I was already looking forward to the plane that would be waiting at the airport after I’d endured three more. This day was to be a little amusing, though. Snow brought the city to a near standstill. I don’t mean a snowstorm. It was what is called a “dusting” in the northern climes I’m used to. Not even enough to measure. Read more »

Out of town “no orgasm” deal results in broken finger. [MF]

To start from the beginning, I was out of town from Sunday, November 25 to December 1 for work. The day I left, we did our usual lazy Sunday routine. Obviously we had sex before I left for a week, but as we were doing our farewell kisses, Brittany grabs me by the wrists and pulls me close, staring at me with her bright green eyes she says “save it for me. You can wait a week. I’ll wait too.” Meaning, neither of us can masturbate/cum while I’m gone. Initially I thought, no big deal. Then the days started passing and Brittany began fucking with my hormones. She planned this and it was obvious from the week that followed.

Monday started out normal until she went on her lunch break. She’s a pharmacist. White lab coat, glasses because she’s fucking blind, her platinum blonde hair, green eyes and that smile that can light up a room. That was the first cute selfie to say she missed me. The next one was a dramatically different adjective. She’s a very shy girl in public, you know the type. Blushes if someone talks about sex, wont say certain words because she gets embarrassed, borderline church girl. Anyway, her windows aren’t tinted, so, in her next photo, to see her perfect little innie pussy in the broad Louisiana daylight with her pretty smile was a shocker for sure. She captioned it “hope no one saw me.” That abruptly stole my attention. We began texting which escalated into sexting and I was seriously turned on. I wanted more and she delivered. All day she teased and tempted me into breaking the deal. Read more »

Evil Teasing and a Rocking Chair [MF]

We had reservations for dinner that night but i was able to meet her place a little early telling her I was worried about traffic on a Friday night. She said she’d be still getting ready and I knew I would be able to put my very evil (to her) plan into motion. I arrived and she was still in her chill clothes (how do women not know how insanely sexy they can look that way). We kissed with all the pent up lust and passion that had been bottled off over the last few days since seeing each other last. Breaking off because she said she needed to get ready, I continued our conversation from earlier. I resumed picking her brain about a subject she was really passionate about and knew quite a few really good books to get more information. As she she talked, I looked around and found a paper and pen which i grabbed. She looked at me quizzically as I put them down on the nearby nightstand. “Write down the names of the books,” I asked, with a bit of firmness in my voice. She said she’d just email me the names but I insisted. She sighed and bent over to start writing down the names on the paper. I quickly stepped behind her, pressing my body into her and wrapping my left arm around her waist. With a good hold on her, I slipped my right hand under the waistband of her pants and right to her perfect pussy. She gasped and stopped writing and my fingers spread her labia apart. “You said you knew of more books,” I growled low in her ear, “keep writing.” She shuddered, either from my words, my tone, or my fingers firmly teasing her pussy. Read more »