Vacation

Marshall had just gotten home from his final business trip of the month, his boss was ecstatic with the job he had done and gave him the calender month for vacation time. The house was clean and everything was well organized, he had called Sarah on his way home from the airport, the live in maid he hired a couple weeks back when he started traveling more. His daughter, Amber, had gone off to college last summer and she called him and asked if he could give her best friend some work as she did her college classes online, giving it thought he knew he wouldn’t be around to keep everything clean and take care of his two cats.

Taking his shoes off at the door he loosened his tie, walked into the kitchen to see Sarah in a crop top and pajama shorts, her ginger hair up in a bun and her glasses were sitting on the counter next to her. She has an apron she brought with her on with ‘kiss the cook’ written on it in a fancy font. Sarah looked up and smiled, putting on her glasses to see him better. Marshall sat down at the breakfast bar, drinking from the glass of dark liquid in front of him, an ice cubes swirling around it. The taste of whiskey filled his mouth.

Roll Play Fun With [M]y Wi[F]e: The Office Assistant [Long, but fun and hot]

The following is a role play scenario my wife and I acted out that immediately became one of my most enjoyable sex sessions ever. My “desk” was really a tray table and my living room couch, but use your imagination and enjoy…maybe even use parts of it in your next role play.

I was working feverishly in my office on a presentation with a rapidly approaching deadline when I heard a soft knock at the door.

“Come in,” I answered.

The door slowly opened and in came the office assistant, looking sexy as ever, but timid about approaching my desk even though I had called her in. She stopped by the door, letting it close behind her.

“You wanted to see me, sir?” she asked sheepishly.

“Yes,” I replied rather forcefully. “I’m under a lot of pressure to have this presentation done as soon as possible and there are some clerical tasks I need done that I’ve had on the back burner for days. If you can do them for me it’ll help me relax and focus.”

“Of course, sir. I’ll do anything you need.”

I gave a girl 12 orgasms on our first date [MF]

I first want to preface that I am not claiming to be a god in this story. The main factor that made this possible is that she was ultra-sensitive and easy to make orgasm….think premature ejaculator…but the female version. Full disclosure I don’t last very long, usual PIV I last maybe 4-8 minutes..so you can use that for “scale”…Enjoy the story

This girl I’m going to call Ashley. She was a cute “girl next door” type, short about 5’6″, long light brown hair, small B cup tits, and a good size ass. Her body was thin and fit, her thighs were thick (not thicc) but solid because her pass time was running. She also had a quirky, funny, innocent type of personality.

The evening started when I met her for the first time at her apartment, we kissed and then went out to dinner, holding hands the whole time. It was an effortless connection that the two of us felt just natural easy to get along with, I thought I would try to test the waters a little by throwing out dirty jokes and she would always laugh. So I tried some kinky jokes about tying her up or spanking, she would get red in the face but she would laugh still.

First Time [MF]

“I am…so nervous,” I think, as I look in the mirror for the fiftieth time, brushing away an imaginary fleck of mascara. My reflection stares back at me, my eyes wide and questioning. I wonder if we’re doing the right thing. I wonder if the online chemistry will translate to an in real life encounter. I wonder if I’ll throw up or be tongue-tied or spill something while we’re in the hotel bar. I shake my head. It’s too late for these idiotic self-doubts. I’m here, in the hotel, and he’s on his way. Ohmigod, he’s on his way. I begin a pep talk in my head. We’ve been texting and talking for several months. We’ve covered so much, from day-to-day minutiae to marital problems, our desires, our fantasies, our insecurities about ourselves and each other. This should be as simple as meeting an old friend, one who knows us well. But. It’s not. It’s scary. I grab my clutch and my room key and head out the door without checking my reflection again. There’s nothing I can do about it now.

After a long day of work [MF]

After a long day of work I feel like doing nothing. This is probably a common feeling, but you have to admit that sometimes the tiredness really gets in the way. When I feel like this, there is little that can motivate my body to do anything it doesn’t need to. However, there is a particular activity that instantly awakens something within me, even after the most overwhelming of days.

On this specific day I was particularly tired after a long training and wanted to go straight to sleep. I drove home faster than usual to beat the rush hour traffic as it was 93 degrees and my AC was broken. The nearer I got to my house, the more tired I seemed to get. The only thing I had energy for when I got home was a cool shower. Once I got out, I put on some shorts, a t-shirt, and closed the window blinds as the sunbeams were heating up the room. Our blinds weren’t thick enough to completely darken the room, so you could see soft red flower patterns projecting on the bed from the sun hitting our drapes. My body was drained, but my thoughts from the busy day made it difficult for me to fall asleep.

[FM] Public sex, squirting, and trophy panties

Myself and my partner have sadly fallen behind on our typically rampant sex life, due to me being away for a surgery and also recovering from that. I’ve also been staying at my folks place in my hometown since with my surgery recovery I’ve needed a lot of help with day to day tasks, which has put even more of a kink in things (and not in the way we usually like)

Thankfully, last night was a bit of a chance to get back into the swing of things.

Our night started off with having a bunch of drinks and food at a local pub. If you must know, we split an appetizer of ribs and an awesome chicken sandwich with avocado, bacon, and tomato.

My original plan was to take her for a walk around my hometown and find somewhere in a park to facefuck her since being around my family home can be a bit of a buzzkill, and this sounded new and fun.

We checked out two locations which were both a bust, apparently city planners these days are big on anti-cocksucking architecture. Fucking fascists.

Karma’s A Bitch [F/F] [Sex Toys]

She slowly ate me out as my ass leaned up against the edge of the old oak dresser.  I didn’t care how my feet were aching from hours of standing in my black velvet stiletto thigh high boots, or how my skin was literally on fire and I just wanted to rip off all of my clothes.  All I cared about was how incredibly soft her short, baby pink hair felt between my fingers. How her lips wrapped around my clit, sucking the bundle of nerves as a finger fucked my dripping cunt.  How my still hazy and very aroused mind drifted off to memories of the past several hours; my head hitting the oval mirror attached to the dresser.

“I bet that night clerk will have a nice little story to tell,” I said, moaning when she hummed in agreement.

“Too bad he was working.” She slid in another finger and slightly curled them, teasing me by almost hitting my g-spot and causing me to grip onto the edge of the dresser.  “He was cute, in a geeky kind of way. Could’ve made for a nice third.”

I swayed my head.  “Nah, I want you to myself.”

Karma’s A Bitch [F/F] [Sex Toys]

She slowly ate me out as my ass leaned up against the edge of the old oak dresser.  I didn’t care how my feet were aching from hours of standing in my black velvet stiletto thigh high boots, or how my skin was literally on fire and I just wanted to rip off all of my clothes.  All I cared about was how incredibly soft her short, baby pink hair felt between my fingers. How her lips wrapped around my clit, sucking the bundle of nerves as a finger fucked my dripping cunt.  How my still hazy and very aroused mind drifted off to memories of the past several hours; my head hitting the oval mirror attached to the dresser.

“I bet that night clerk will have a nice little story to tell,” I said, moaning when she hummed in agreement.

“Too bad he was working.” She slid in another finger and slightly curled them, teasing me by almost hitting my g-spot and causing me to grip onto the edge of the dresser.  “He was cute, in a geeky kind of way. Could’ve made for a nice third.”

I swayed my head.  “Nah, I want you to myself.”

Karma’s A Bitch [F/F] [Sex Toys]

She slowly ate me out as my ass leaned up against the edge of the old oak dresser.  I didn’t care how my feet were aching from hours of standing in my black velvet stiletto thigh high boots, or how my skin was literally on fire and I just wanted to rip off all of my clothes.  All I cared about was how incredibly soft her short, baby pink hair felt between my fingers. How her lips wrapped around my clit, sucking the bundle of nerves as a finger fucked my dripping cunt.  How my still hazy and very aroused mind drifted off to memories of the past several hours; my head hitting the oval mirror attached to the dresser.

“I bet that night clerk will have a nice little story to tell,” I said, moaning when she hummed in agreement.

“Too bad he was working.” She slid in another finger and slightly curled them, teasing me by almost hitting my g-spot and causing me to grip onto the edge of the dresser.  “He was cute, in a geeky kind of way. Could’ve made for a nice third.”

I swayed my head.  “Nah, I want you to myself.”

The Pet 2 [FM][Fantasy][Petplay][Monster Girls][Futa][Anal][Blowjob][Swallowing][Msub][Fdom][Mythical Creatures]

I heard the clang of my cage opening, waking me from a restless sleep. My eyes strained against the light as I looked up to see my Elvish Mistress standing over me. The cage door swung open and I struggled to my knees. I waited for my Mistress’s command and with a wave of her hand I ventured out of my metal prison. I crawled on my hands and knees, naked but for my collar, and stared up lovingly at the Elven Goddess hovering over me.

Her piercing eyes burned with an orange-red flame as she peered down at me. Her fierce stare kept me in my place though her gentle face was loving and sweet. Her shoulders were drowned with flowing waves of silky white hair. Her milky skin was flawless and in deep contrast with the blood red lips that grinned at me. Her black robes hung like moss cascading down the slim trunk of a forest tree. As my eyes adjusted to the light I saw that my Goddess was not alone. Three figures stood behind her in the shadows. Two hulking, gnarled figures hid in the darkness and a small, petite being leaned casually against the wall.