Secret Desires Revealed (MF, Public, Voy, Teasing, Multiple Orgasms, Anal, Creampies)

A group of friends, that’s what we were. A group of friends who are travelling the country. Right now i lay asleep in bed next to one of the hottest girls i know. She is wearing just a t-shirt and a thong whilst i wear briefs and a singlet. I escape to my dreams. I dream of just grabbing her by the waist and fucking her over and over, making her beg for my cock as i cum in her. What i didn’t realise was my body was doing just that.

My arms were stretching. Reaching for her turned back and wrapping around her. My hands glide over her skin, teasing all her sensitive places. In her dreams, she was in a business meeting about to be promoted and she can feel ghostly fingers tracing over her body. Her skin flushes a bright red and her pussy grows damp.

Her fingers glide down to her clit and she can’t help but start to rub it. My hands had started to play with her nipples in my sleep. We both began to moan, our bodies interwining as we got hotter and hotter. The smell of pheromones and sex beginning to cling to the air. My hands move from her breasts and push aside her own.

Mommy’s Growing Boy[F][m][expansion][inc]

I was home from college for a week long break and I had found that my mother had kept my bedroom the same as it had always been. I felt right at home again stepping into that room and immediately the familiarity and comfort sank in. I dropped off all of my bags next to my bed and took my laundry downstairs to be washed. It was so nice to be taken care of again. My mom had always enjoyed caring for me, being as I was an only child and my father had left when I was just a preteen. I had always felt a special mother and son bond between us, especially once I started to hit puberty.

Revenge Fuck with [M]y Ex’s Best [F]riend on Her Desk

Revenge Fuck with [M]y Ex’s Best [F]riend on Her Desk

This got longer than I expected but I wanted to do justice to one of the most satisfying fucks of my life.

College was for me, as I’m sure it is for so many people, the best time of my life. Now I do very high-pressure high-stress work and it has left me reflecting a little on just how good some of those college times were.

My Junior year of college had some particularly fun times especially, as it was the year I felt like I finally came into my own, and started feeling truly comfortable in who I was. It was a year of hard partying, my college was a particularly party-heavy school, so my weekends were spent assembling my stereotypical college collection of empty handles, and broadening my horizons experimenting with hallucinogens and other fun substances, just some hippy degenerate stuff really but I loved it.

[FM] Becoming His Camp Slut (Part 2)

The next morning the staff assembled in the dining hall where we were told what our assignments were for the week. There were two separate “camps”, one for older kids and one for younger kids, and the rest of staff would be setting up activities, working in the kitchen, or doing other odds and ends around the camp for a week.

I walked in and sat next to Mark, he smiled but went right back to talking with some of the other staff about something that I was uninterested in. When our camp director got in to give us our assignments I was told I would be mostly working activities for the week. Mark zoned out, he had been hired as the head lifeguard so he knew his schedule would be mostly at the beach or in the canoes. His cabin mate though was told he would be working in the older kids camp for the week, so Mark would have his cabin all to himself. When Mark heard this he perked up and looked at me, giving me a devilish smirk but didn’t say a thing.

[MF] 3 Rounds

Saturday night was lazy. After a day of errands and cleaning post-Thanksgiving, the wife and I had some leftovers and took some showers. While I was grabbing my underwear I saw the bottle of random Cialis I had bought online last year. She had showed me that she had just shaved her pussy, so I thought “why not” and popped a pill.

When 45 minutes had gone past, I started rubbing my leg up her thigh as we sat on the couch. Maybe it was the pill, maybe it was the thought of the smooth pussy under her leggings, or maybe it was knowing I wanted I was going to fuck multiple times, but I was hard as a rock.

I wasted no time and simply crawled on top of her, turning light kisses into passionate tongue twisting. I whispered in her ear “I’m going to fuck you.”

I stood up and pulled down my pants to show a full mast, rock hard cock. She simply said “Okay” and shimmied out of her leggings. I buried my face in between her legs and lick that sweet snatch until she came.

my first indiscretion [FM] [cheating]

This happened back in October and I’m still kind of in shock about it. Nobody else knows the details. Even my best friend, who I talk to about everything, only knows that *something* happened. Thinking about it still makes me feel guilty, but also tingly with excitement. I have to tell it somewhere, so hopefully some of you will enjoy reading about it.

I’m 37, and happily married for 8 years. I really have no complaints about the way my life is now. My husband is a great partner in almost every way (including in bed), and my career is very satisfying. But I do sometimes regret that I didn’t… stretch my horizons, if you will, more when I was younger. I was the typical Asian Good Girl, focusing on school, family, and the parent-approved other activities, even into my mid-20s. I wasn’t unhappy, and it’s not like I didn’t have any fun. But the most rebellious I ever was publicly was in going to grad school in the humanities instead of med school. And with only a couple of exceptions, my sex life only involved a few serious BFs over the years. And since I met my now-husband, there hadn’t been anyone else. And I didn’t really want there to be, for real, but a girl can still fantasize.

Morning After Update 2 [MMF]

I am home alone today and I feel like writting the story of what happened the day after my threesome with Darien and his friend since some people have asked and encouraged me to tell the story of my second encounter with our guest. As much as I didn’t want to go back to it, I am feeling horny at the moment and I feel obligated to write it now. So I will try to recall that morning.

The night we met [FM]

Sitting by the campfire, drinking a stale Bud Light, watching my best friend Carmen desperately trying to get with this guy who wasn’t interested, I saw James coming up the long driveway, his walk, confident and brisk, was heading right for me. That is what my twisted, self-centered mind told me at least.

In reality, James was simply coming to hang out with friends, drink a few beers, and forget about the girl who’d dumped him less than 48 hours prior.

I didn’t know any of this at the time. I knew nothing about him, except for the bulging arms prying at the elastic of his white T-shirt, the wavy auburn hair, and dark eyes that continued to glance in my direction every couple of minutes.

The night wore on as the ten of us sat around the fire. I continued giving James my best *come talk to me* eyes, but he was either too preoccupied with thoughts of a love lost, or wasn’t interested in what I had to offer.

Feeling Horny Thinking About My(18F) Threesome with my Fiancé(30M) and his black Friend(30M)[MF][MMF]

I am currently feeling horny and I feel like sharing one of my stories here with my fiancé, and his friend. At the same time, it makes me super horny reliving past experiences with him. My fiancé lives in the US and I live somewhere in South East Asia. This story happened 2 weeks ago before my fiancé flew back to US.

For the sake of our anonimity, all names are changed and I’ll go by the name Stephanie since that’s the name he gave me here. Also, a little background, My fiancé Darien (Asian) is buff 30 years old and former US Marine and his friend James (black) is the same. My fiancé likes Japanese Bondage (Shibari? I’m still not sure what it’s called) and BDSM and I am in a Slave/Master relationship with him. This is going to be quite a long story but here’s my story…

Voyeurist cabin experience [F][MF]

I recently told my husband this story about a trip with friends to a cabin and we decided I should share it here.

My sophomore year in college, some friends and I had decided to blow off a little steam and head up to the family cabin of a member of the group. After a couple hour drive we arrived at the cabin, took in some scenery, and as night fell I started a fire (a favorite thing of mine to do). Drinks were flowing as we chatted around the campfire. As the alcohol wiped our inhibitions away, the talk turned to sex. Good sex, bad sex, who was hooking up with who, you know the usual. All this talk of sex had made me wish I’d brought my FWB with me because my juices were flowing.

It was getting late, so after a few people turned in for the night, and we all decided to follow suit. There were only a few bedrooms and those were already taken. A few of us were going to crash on the couches and on the floor in the main room. Still wet and horny from all the sexy talk, I struggled to fall asleep but finally did.