Your phone buzzed and, your heart jumping, you glance down at it expectantly. Sure enough, it contains a message from me. You hurriedly unlock your phone and open the app. Enclosed is that day’s story. As your eyes rake the small screen you can feel your pussy grow slick with cum. You find yourself squirming, aching to create contact with something, anything as the story develops. My words never failed to excite you. They were always so detailed and explicit that that you could easily close your eyes and imagine yourself taking the lead role, regardless of how fanciful. Today’s story was no different. Pausing, you close your eyes and picture my strong arms holding close as my cock thrusts in and out of your cunt. You can almost feel my hardness violating your swollen sex, your vaginal walls gripping and tugging as I saw in and out of you. Your hand drifts unconsciously to the outside of your panties, and you are not surprised to find a small patch of wetness. Lately, despite the physical reaction my stories elicited, you could not bring yourself to take it any further and achieve that much desired release. Reluctantly, you move your hand back to your phone and continue scrolling.
Tag: G-spot
[MF] [cheating] Best friends’ wife
*The first two paragraphs that give a background from 2008 leading up to the event.
Mike and I have been friends since the early 2000’s when we were classmates in college. A few years after college he met, Lauren. Lauren and I immediately clicked and became friends. She was a brunet with wavy hair and since she was into fitness, she had an amazing body. A few years later, she got into CrossFit and her body went from amazing to unbelievable. The results were so good that I joined Crossfit too and a had transformation myself, think Chris Pratt. I always had a slight crush on her, she was a lot of fun and had a contagious laugh. They got married two years later. Along with a few other friends, we hung out and went on vacations. Even though I lived out of state, I would go up to visit and would stay at their house. They occasionally would come down and visit me. At social gatherings, we always seemed to gravitate towards each other, whether it was talking at a bar or sitting next to each other at a restaurant. I always considered Mike and Lauren one of my closest friends. I was single for years and she was always asking me why I haven’t found a girl. I never had an answer. I called them one day and they were at the tattoo parlor. It was common that Laruen and I would chat by text, nothing more than just friend stuff. Unexpectedly, she sent me a picture of her new tattoo and a text that read “I never showed you how crazy I was”. The tattoo was nice, it went from her hip up to her right shoulder along her ribs. What really struck me was the picture was risqué, she was wearing only black lace undies, slightly pulled down so I could see the top of her crack. She was holding her arms over her boobs, but I could see under and side boob. Her body was amazing. Up until this point, I had a slight crush on her, but this turned into having fantasies about her. We never spoke about the picture and I was never sure if Mike knew.
Funnest first date in a while: A quick and dirty story [MF]
After about three years of dating exclusively through the internet (apps and Reddit), I was a little skeptical when my friend offered to set me up with a friend of his. The fact that he’d dated a while back was also a little funny to me, but he genuinely believed we’d make a better match than he ever did and encouraged me to give it a shot.
She and I traded texts for a few days, until finally agreeing to meet at a New Orleans-themed bar in downtown. I wasn’t surprised to find it mostly empty on a Sunday evening, save for a few groups of hardcore Sunday Fundayers raging against the dying of the weekend. When Jess (we’ll call her) finally arrived, I was really impressed; my buddy had said she was cute, but I’d expected it to be a euphemism for “okay.” But cute was the perfect description — she was petite (at about 5’3″), with short hair and an adorable smile.
A cuddle is the perfect cure to a bad day [MF]
I could tell you were having an off day as soon as I walked through the door. All the lights in the apartment were off, no sounds, no smells (I thought you were planning to bake today). I check the couch and the bathroom before discovering you curled up with Rosie in our bed. I call to her and she crawls out from under your arm, stretches, and walks over to me. I scratch her behind her ears before shrugging off my work clothes and climbing into bed and under the blankets behind you. You lift your head slightly as I maneuver my left arm under your neck and wrap my right arm around your chest just below your breasts. Your skin is warm, and I wonder if you’re not feeling well or if the increase in temperature is due to your hibernation in your blanket cave. As I settle in, I naturally match my breathing to yours and our chests rises and fall in harmony. I reach up with my right hand and run my fingers through your hair, and you grab my left hard as it protrudes from under the pillow and rest your cheek on my palm. Your inhale deeply through your nose taking in my scent and I sense some of the tension leave your body.
Maria Makes Do [F] [Solo] [Insertion]
Maria sighed as she carried the basket of clothes into the laundry room, the tile cold against her bare feet. She had planned to be getting laid by her husband, Miguel, right now rather than washing clothes. Unfortunately he had called to say he would be home late and for Maria not to wait up. She was trying not to be upset, it wasn’t his fault after all. He couldn’t have known that she had laid out a dozen candles in their bedroom and bathroom. He didn’t know she was wearing a brand new set of underwear; A red bra adorned with small white polka dots that pushed her B cup breasts up perfectly, along with matching sheer panties. He had no idea that she had been lightly teasing herself for hours, waiting excitedly to surprise him. With a huff, Maria threw the basket onto the dryer and opened the washer. She loaded up the clothes with short agitated movements, stopping once to absent-mindedly pull the crotch of her panties away from her sticky-wet slit. Once everything had been loaded, she started the washer just as her phone dinged. She picked it up from the dryer and hopped up to sit on the washer as it filled with water. Her eyes swept over the screen at the text from Miguel:
My highschool GF and our long-distance relationship in college [Group] [MDMA] [cheating]
This is the continuation of the story of an ex of mine…there’s more that went on before this but this is the particular part involving mdma. I also added a part about how I think about it now.
My gf I’d gotten together with in high school and I had been experimenting with an “open” relationship for a few weeks after I went to college. The deal was we could see other people but we had to share everything with each other. She was about to graduate high school and wanted to go to a festival that weekend. I guess a yearly music thing was coming through and this was the first year she could go.
Her friends all got tickets together and they had some artists they really wanted to see. She told me she didn’t know any of them so she was just going to kind of tag along. This was when “EDM” was starting to get popular though so when I looked at who the headliners were it was like Deadmau5 and/or Skrillex.
Foggy MTB Ride [MFM Voyeur]
I was mountain biking alone on a foggy, midweek afternoon in the Oakland Hills and came across a Jeep Cherokee parked at a remote picnic area with the windows somewhat steamed up, but no so much that I couldn’t make the two bodies coupled in motion within..
I stopped, got off my bike and observed as this couple rocked each other and the Jeep. Un-surprisingly, I became very aroused and began working my aching shaft through my bike shorts, and that is when she saw me watching!
I could see them pause in their action, and talking together… A hand wiped away some of the condensation on the window and a moment later the back door opened and the woman inside said, ”Whatcha got going on over there?”
I laid my bike against the tree I was leaning on and came up to the car door. She was on all fours with her pendulous breasts and dark erect nipples billowing out of her brassier; he was behind her doggy style grinding his hips against her rump. My erection was seriously protruding out against the black spandex of my bike shorts, and a wet spot had formed from my oozing pre-cum.
Real story of tryst with former coworker, sub/dom for first time, break 2 year dry spell [MF], [cheating],[kink]
(Skip this portion if not interested in the context, a sexy-time indicator after a little scrolling)
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I am an Asian woman in my early thirties, who has had a longtime tryst with a former coworker. To paint a picture, I am a little over 5 feet tall, a little on the curvacious side, with 34DDs, and muscular ass and thighs due to being a childhood athlete. Almost every man who has seen me naked has commented on how incredible my tits are, especially in relation to the smallness of my frame. It is true, you can’t even buy boobs this nice, only nature bestows tits this nice LOL.
On to my partner for that day, we’ll call him John, he is a total silver-fox in my opinion, 50 year old man with a swarthy tone from many hours playing golf, a handsome face, devilish grin, and a young spirit. We have always had great chemistry, and have been sleeping together from about 4 years ago, started at the time we were coworkers.
Since then, I moved to another city, and have been swamped with other obligations, making it impossible to visit, or even sleep with anyone at all. 2 looong years.
Former coworker, wicked sub/dom motel session…broke my 2 year dry spell…super long but worth it I promise / [MF][adultery][kink][long]
About 24 hours ago, I broke my 2 year streak of no sex. And had some of the best sex of my life, and tried dom/sub for the first time, no less!
I am an Asian woman in my early thirties, who has had a longtime tryst with a former coworker. To paint a picture, I am a little over 5 feet tall, a little on the curvacious side, with 34DDs, and muscular ass and thighs due to being a childhood athlete. Almost every man who has seen me naked has commented on how incredible my tits are, especially in relation to the smallness of my frame. It is true, you can’t even buy boobs this nice, only nature bestows tits this nice LOL.
On to my partner for that day, we’ll call him John, he is a total silver-fox in my opinion, 50 year old man with a swarthy tone from many hours playing golf, a handsome face, devilish grin, and a young spirit. We have always had great chemistry, and have been sleeping together from about 4 years ago, started at the time we were coworkers.
girl’s night. [threesome]. she’s a squirter. – ms. carter [FFF]
It’s girl’s night and I’ve started drinking at 5:00 pm. My best friend, Amber and I are hanging out with a girl we’ve just met, Leslie. We decided to pre-drink at my place then go to a bar and strip club.
Leslie is the first to arrive at my apartment. I play some upbeat tunes and take out booze I’ve been chilling. We start chatting and crack open a can of cider and take two shots of vodka. A few minutes pass by. We’re both tipsy, singing, and dancing. “I’m going to get ready. What are you wearing?” she asks. I look at her and smile, “A red dress. Feel free to use anything in my bathroom.” She picks up her bag and walks to the bathroom. I see her begin to strip down. I catch a glimpse of her body. Her skin is beautifully bronzed. She has a petite figure with size C breasts and a nice ass.