First time poster here, this is from a scenario I wrote out with a sexting pal a while back. Enjoy!
Tag: G-spot
Give and Take [mf] [oral]
First time poster here, this is from a scenario I wrote out with a sexting pal a while back. Enjoy!
What lies beneath [MF]
Even now as I think back about my one night stand with Francesca, it seems slightly surreal. We met online, and agreed to meet up for a drink and a movie. Not dinner, we didn’t want to make that kind of a commitment without even knowing each other, just a drink.
We met at a very non-descript bar. I ordered a Long Island Iced Tea, and she had a glass of white wine, which both felt appropriate for the summer. Sometimes the get to know you chit chat of when you first meet somebody can be very banal, and sometimes it can be excited. This was part of the former.
Where we grew up, what we do now, where we went to school, all that stuff. Yawn. Not that this wasn’t all good information to know. But I was already starting to get that cookie-cutter feeling, and we barely even knew each other.
I did learn that she had been broken up with her ex for about six months now. She mentioned that she sometimes had a hard time staying away, but kind of let her voice trail off. Clearly the single glass of wine and our half hour of conversation wasn’t enough to pry whatever was behind her words out into the open. To be honest, I wasn’t really concerned. If she wanted to tell me, she would. If she didn’t, she didn’t.
How I would treat her w/ fuzzy handcuffs. [MF], [very light bondage], [Str8], [oral]
With a gentle toss of your hair, you look at me and say, “I would let you handcuff me and then do whatever you wanted.” So I cuff your hands behind your back, and then start eating you out. All you can do with your arms is push up and onto my waiting tongue. I lap at your pussy with broad strokes, grab your hips and plunge my tongue deep inside. I alternate between licking and tongue fucking until your juices are overflowing and my cheeks glisten with your wetness.
You want more, but I back away, kissing your inner thigh as I go. “No,” you cry, fearing I was done before we even start. Then I trace a finger up the crack of your ass to tickle the entrance of your pussy with my fingers. I straddle your leg as my fingers work inside you, hitting that g-spot and driving you crazy with passion. You can feel me growing hard against your calf as your moans come unbidden from your throat.
“Don’t stop,” you chant against my fingers penetrating you, “Don’t stop.” My two middle fingers slip in & out, milking that love knot, building the pressure. My palm bumps your clit and sends sparks of nervous energy through your being. The chant changes to a breathy, “Yes…”
[FM] My fiance gave me the best sex of my life last night.
My fiance and I are long-distance, and I’m visiting him where he lives for a total of two weeks. He’s a wonderful, loving partner – and fantastic in bed.
Last night we were coming back from seeing some live music, and pretty much as soon as we got back to his bedroom, we started kissing. God, I’d wanted to kiss him like that all day. The kisses got more and more intense. He kinda sat me down at the edge of the bed and took my shirt off, then my bra. He started kissing and licking my nipples. He was wearing a shirt and tie because he was having his picture taken at work for the company website. I kinda tugged at his tie, and then giggled and said “I don’t know how to untie a tie.”
He said “Here, let me show you,” and untied his tie. He then said “Want me to show you how to tie one?” I smiled, knowing what was coming. He took my wrists, tied them together, and kinda pushed me down onto the bed with my hands above my head.
Business trip. Deicated to a special Redditer
Tabitha Cuda stared at her hotel room after a long day,she had been sent for a 3 day business trip by her company and just finished the first day. As she looked around the room she notices on the nightstand the items she put there at lunch. The bottle of lube, vibrator and a dildo she figured she needs to get some relief because she hadn’t been fucked for over a month.she thinks about taking a shower and getting down to business but decide to go the the hotel bar. When she enters the bat she notices 2 couples sitting at tables. Tabitha decides to sit at one an orders a drink she figures this will help her relax more. Halfway through her drink she notices 2 middle age men walk up to the bar, one had grey hair and the other blonde. The blonde noticed Tabitha when they came in a smiled at her and she returned the Smile. The two men order there drinks and Tabitha gets brave and approach the men she finds out the grey-haired man names is Doc and the blonde-haired was Woody. Tabitha tells them that she doesn’t want to be alone tonight and says she is in room 469 be there in 20 min the door will be open come in and strip. Tabitha walks away turns around smiles and says don’t be late.
I come home to find a girl neatly frogtied on my bed
This was my work for a prompt that asked “what would you do if you found a pretty girl frogtied on your bed when you got home?”
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Julie looked around the bedroom she was in. It was a bedroom of a well put together man not without money, but it was noticeably missing a woman’s touch. The queen size bed had a dark mahogany headboard with long strong posts at the corners and your frogtied legs are spread apart with ropes tied to the posts.
Lucius came home and walked straight to the bedroom to change into more comfortable clothes. It had been a particularly long day at work and he was thinking about how he wanted to decompress.
He was taking off his jacket as he walked into the room and saw a pretty young woman all trussed up on his bed. Her ass was filled with an obviously huge plug. ‘Julie’ was written in lipstick across her ass. He saw the fear in her eyes as he walked around to take off the blindfold and see her face.
He smiled and said, “You know, it’s worth all the work I put in when the company recognizes your performance like this.”
Sunday morning
It’s Sunday morning, I roll over and your side of the bed is already cold. I’m sad for a second, but am hit with the enticing scent of bacon frying and coffee brewing. My two biggest weaknesses. I get out of bed, a little sore from last night. I slip on your shirt from the night before and walk barefoot towards the kitchen. I’m a little caught off guard when I see you’re tight naked butt sticking out of the refrigerator. I let out a little giggle and you turn, hitting your head. I let out a full on laugh when you turn and are wearing a floral pink ruffled apron.
“Well that apron will never be the same in my eyes.” I laugh as you put your hands on your hips. You say,
“Not a good look for Me? I kind of think the color works well with my eyes.”
It is indeed working for more than just your eyes, I think to myself.
“I woke up and you were gone, but I smelled bacon so all is now forgiven.” I tell you, walking past to get some coffee.
I worked my way around a 3 bedroom apartment 1 time [mf][mf][mf][long][no part 2 or 3]
This is the entire story so bear with me. I don’t really like the multiple post thing.
So one night in college (about 2005 maybe?) I was at a party and I saw this girl there who was my favorite type. She was about 5’6, brunette, huge tits that I would later find out were DDD. She’s talking to a group of folks that has a couple of my friends in the group and so I muster up the courage to walk over and join the group. I had strategically planned my approach so that I walked up directly behind her and so when the group had to expand to make room for me it put me next to her. The conversation really doesn’t go anywhere that allows me to really interact with her too much, but I at least get an introduction to her, and find out that her name is Lucy.
Later on in the evening, it’s almost last call, I spot her talking with two other girls I know to be in a sorority, so I approach again. I end up making small talk with them until the lights come on. We finish our drinks and the other 2 girls head out the back of the house to walk to their sorority house near by (the house was in a campus owned community so it’s not like a traditional house, the back door opens to a courtyard with other houses and apartments.)
After a night out with the girls
You are sitting up against the headboard reading when I come home from a night out with the girls. You have on your cute black frame reading glasses and your hair is still damp from a shower.
Smiling at you, I say, “Are you waiting up for me?” Walking on my too high of heels and feeling a little buzzed. You smile and put your book and glasses down on the bedside table.
“Honestly, I like it when you come home a little drunk. You usually maul me and wake me up, so I figured I would beat you to it and stay awake. I’ve been hard since you left.”
“Well I can see that from here.” I say pointing to the blankets poking up.
“How were the girls? Had a wild night?”
I laugh and say, “Actually, we did. We got drinks and went to a strip club. One girl even got a lap dance…from another girl.”
You cock a brow at me and say, “Really, did you like it? Did you like watching two girls grind on each other?”
“Uhhh, ummm…maybe.”