Tag: G-spot

The hut

Driving over the recessed rail tracks, the tyres thud against the plastic-metal-plastic combo.

I bring the car to a steady crawl, as the rain is pouring down, wipers clearing the new drops only to be replaced with more.

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We pull across the road into the driveway of a place I’ve been before.

The repurposed trainstation house looms into sight and I bring the car to a stop, parking as close to the path we’re about to run down.

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The host is already waiting to do the run, torch in hand, he greets us both, helping my redheaded girl out of the car while I grab the bag which I stupidly put in the back of the car.

Typical, the one time I didn’t have the back seats up, the skies open and the bag is nearer the boot.

I lean in and grab the black bag, my trusty bag that’s been with me through my teens and into adulthood. I can feel the rain hitting my back like a drumstick on a skin, I hear the rain through my body as I run towards the fading light. Read more »

[M]y Best Friend’s Wi[f]e — Part 1

**The Background**

Dominic and I have been best friends for over a decade. I liked Jordan right away when they met and began dating about four years ago. She can dish it as well as she can take it. “One of the guys” but has an outspoken hos-before-bros female perspective. She’s feisty and cute. Not to mention, under her sweaters she’s hiding some serious G cups. Her curly blonde hair and glasses complete the package. You know she’s trouble just looking at her. For my part, I’m 6’6”, tall dark and handsome, but with a terminal case of dad bod. I used to be rather innocent and am exploring a new side of myself here after marriage.

About six months ago, I moved out of my home and was in the process of divorce after a long marriage. Dominic and Jordan had just gotten married and I was one of the best men. I’d been drinking champagne all day long and I was missing my then-wife, and at the reception when it was my turn to dance with Jordan I felt something. I was happy to be dancing with the bride, the most beautiful woman there, the center of attention. I was happy my best friend was being taken care of and loved. I was safe and comfortable and I felt like… like anybody who loves my best friend that much, I love her. Read more »

Fucking Baked [MF] [oral] [sex] [kitchen]

“Needs a bit more salt.” you report as I make my way through the front door. “Whatcha cookin’ babe?” I respond. “Just a batch of those peanut butter cookies, love” I round the corner into the kitchen and I gasp. There you are – hair tied back with one of those cutesy hippie headbands, wearing ankle socks and your blue apron and not a damn thing else.

“Good God woman!” I manage to get out, your back turned to me so that I see your bare ass with your just barely discernible flour handprint on the right cheek. Throwing me a wicked smile as you glance back at me. “Wanna help me with this recipe?”

“You know it!” I quip, squeezing up behind you gently pressing your back to my chest, my weight pushing you into the counter slightly. I wrap my arms around you, slipping one in between the apron and you. I feel the imprint of your round breasts resting against my forearm. Pressing my lips to the base of your neck, I breathe out “What’s the next ingredient?” Read more »

Nurse Greta Gets Her Sample

*Part 1*

The Nurse Will Be Right In For Your Sample from eroticliterature

I kissed Greta and tasted my cum, its salty taste lingering on her lips. We battled with our tongues as I grabbed her left, exposed breast. I cupped its hefty weight, squeezed it and she moaned in approval. The top two buttons on her dress had been undone when I exposed the breast, and I went about undoing the rest. I still was in disbelief, but I owed her a mind-shattering orgasm and I would not disappoint.

I kissed her left tit and flicked her nipple with my tongue as I slid her arms out of the short sleeves. She grabbed the back of my head, her mouth open in pleasure. I pulled her dress down as she lifted her curvy ass off the floor to help. Once it was removed, I stopped to appreciate her sexiness. Read more »

Alone at the bar (erotic, public sex, BDSM)

I sit alone in my bubble at the end of the bar.  I didn’t want to be alone, so I sat there next to a few people I know.  I tried repeatedly to pierce their cones of conversation, to no avail. Interjecting an opinion or making a joke, only to be met with a stone wall.  Their faces gave me the “A and B conversation, dude. C your way out” look. So, I nestled into my bourbon and the saving grace of technology, reaching out for a connection via my various dating apps and sites.  Eventually, I opt for games and the bubble around me thickens.

I didn’t even notice her sit down.  I could not tell you how long she’d been there.  The first thing I noticed was her scent. Its heavy vanilla notes conquering the earthy aroma of my cigar.  I looked over to find her sipping a neat whisky. She was tall and curvy. Her tight jeans and fuzzy sweater did little to hide her dangerous architecture.  The bar was pretty full, so I didn’t really think anything of her sitting next to me. She, on the other hand, had chosen her seat carefully. “Well now, Cowboy, don’t you think it’s time to buy me another drink,” she said as she gulped down her last swallow.  (I figured she called me that because I was wearing my Dallas Cowboys t-shirt.) Read more »

[MF] Opening up my Princess (Long)

Hey GWS! I’ve lurked here for a long time but since I ended up working this encounter out tonight anyway I thought I’d post it and see if anyone cared for it. This happened about five years ago and is probably one of the most fun nights of my life.

My wife and I had been married for a few years and things were pretty great, honestly. We loved each other a lot and enjoyed our sex life. Therefore it came as quite a shock when she sat me down one cold November night to tell me that she had decided she was polyamorous. I was in shock. I didn’t know how to reconcile this. It was like the entire bottom dropped out of my world.

Fast forward three months and I had pretty much come to terms with it. I had decided that what was good for the gander was good for the goose. We had a mutual friend, a woman who had been friends with my wife since they were in middle school together. I had always found her incredibly sexy and had often fantasized about getting a hotel room with her instead of dropping her off at work and having an afternoon filled with fucking and room service. Read more »

[FM] I was once so horny that I fucked three guys in less than five hours (separately)

My daddy demanded that I post this story ?

So I made plans to hang out with a guy that I was kind of seeing at the time. He wasn’t very experienced, but he was sweet and told me how beautiful I was frequently. I enjoyed the positive attention. I was swiping through Tinder earlier in the day and saw a guy who I thought looked super hot. I messaged him as soon as we matched to set up plans with him after because I knew that the first wouldn’t be enough to satisfy me.

So fast forward to 8 P.M. The sweet guy came over and quickly started making out with me on my couch. He asked to move it to my room and we proceeded to have quick, unsatisfying sex. Afterwards he took me out to get some dinner, and then he left. I began to look forward to being fucked by this new guy. Read more »

20[F] – My gynae finger fucked me

Ever since my cherry was popped, I have been getting myself checked up by a gynae regularly. Since I’m pretty much active in sex, it is inevitable for me. I only changed 2 gynaes before I ended up with this 3rd one. My previous ones were women and one changed her city, the other was getting kinda nosy, as I was complaining to myself who to find next. It was when I discovered this guy who was recommended by my friend that he was a really good gynaechologist and charged less. I had been going to him for couple of months before I moved to the US.

He was a decent looking guy with big hands and a cute face with facial hair. Young and successful. And I always enjoyed when he “inspected” my vagina, touching it with his gloves on. I mean your pussy is being stimulated, cmon! I don’t know why but I always sensed some tension between us anyways. However I never “really” had naughty thoughts about us until this one day I realized that I was making my appointments more regular just to feel his hands in/on my vagina. Read more »

Moving Day [MF] [First Person] [Long]

I pull up in the rented moving van. You wave from your window, barely visible from the fortress of cardboard you’ve built yourself into. I smile and shake my head, making my way inside.

As I step through the front hall, I can see you’ve made plenty of progress since I was last here. Nearly everything has been stashed in a cardboard box, which now line nearly every wall and are scattered across the floor.

“You’ve been busy I see.” I shout to you as I work my way between the towers of stored household supplies to get to you.

“I managed to convince Kate to come over and help me last night. Now I’m nearly done.” You explain as you tape up another box, writing “Movies” on it in thick, black marker.

“At least I’m not the only friend of yours getting dragged into this mess.” I say, gesturing to the boxes surrounding us.

“Dragged? You happily volunteered to help me move!”

“Yeah yeah. I can’t say no to you and you know it. You took advantage of me.” Read more »

I told my bf I would be his trashy slut for the night, so he took me behind the bar his band was playing at, creampied me while he smoked his cigarette, and sent me back inside. [MF]

Hey everyone I’m back at it again with the slutty behaviour ;)

For those of you who don’t know I’m a regular poster, and a few people have seemed to enjoy my stories about the crazy weird sexy stuff I (21F) do with my boyfriend, Drake (22M) so I’ll continue to share them as long as there’s interest. You can check out my post history for some pics of me, and additional stories about our antics including inappropriate locations, road head, being overheard, phone sex with another girl, etc.

Also, a few people have been wondering recently if I’m telling the truth, and honestly, when you’re a crazy person dating someone who is also crazy, it’s not uncommon to get yourself into some wild sex situations. You really just have to have balls of steel and not give a fuck! It’s scary sometimes but honestly worth it in my opinion, the sex with him is the hottest I’ve ever had because of it. Read more »