It is definitely possible for a woman to enjoy anal, more instructional than story

So, I’m new to the concept of anal pleasure, and honestly thought it was a myth that women actually liked it. Then I met my sweet, sexy, skilled, and considerate lover, and, well, let’s just say I’ve learned some things.

Assplay usually comes during round 2. After we’ve had a quickie first time, we fall back into serious making out – long, slow, deep kisses. He gently rubs and kisses my nipples and strokes my back, and eventually pulls my knee up high over his hip for better access between my legs. I’m a squirter, so with that and his semen, my labia is super slippery, and his fingers gliding slowly from my clit, all over my pussy, and down to my perineum feels fantastic. I orgasm most easily from penetration, but usually he’ll gently rub my clit first – firm pressure in tiny, slow circles – to make me cum that way before sliding a finger or 2 inside me. Then he finds my a-spot (if you’re not familiar, it’s like the g-spot’s less-inhibited cousin, further back), and rubs that hard and fast until I flood his hand with natural lubrication that’s almost the consistency of warm honey and I orgasm so intensely, it sometimes makes me cry.

Deep, M/F (exhibitionism, alpha male, billionaire)

Story up to this point:

Gina is a non-profit executive at the peak of a wildly successful career. She receives an invitation to interview for the job of her dreams: director of a not for profit aquarium funded by Chicago’s wealthiest, most mysterious investor: Jonah Kinsey. We join her as she finds herself alone in Jonah’s office, which is a room in a bubble of glass *at the bottom* of his aquarium’s enormous main tank. Enjoy!

xoxo

She drifted to the far wall. A few feet from the glass, she caught a rare glimpse of her reflection in it. She took the opportunity to double check her makeup for smudging. A pencil skirt that hugged her near-hourglass frame perfectly. The three-inch heels that Mr. Stalwart Security Guard despised. Her legs were long and muscular from years of morning pilates and jogging. She had the slightest bump at her belly, a curve so stubborn she’d almost come to love it. It filled her curving frame out. A chest that sometimes drew sidelong glances at the gym, but nothing she ever wrote home about. Just enough shape to, from a distance, catch your eye.

Deep, M/F (light exhibitionism, billionaire, alpha male)

Story up to this point:

Gina is a non-profit executive at the peak of a wildly successful career. She receives an invitation to interview for the job of her dreams: director of a not for profit aquarium funded by Chicago’s wealthiest, most mysterious investor: Jonah Kinsey. We join her as she finds herself alone in Jonah’s office, which is a room in a bubble of glass *at the bottom* of his aquarium’s enormous main tank. Enjoy!

xoxo

She drifted to the far wall. A few feet from the glass, she caught a rare glimpse of her reflection in it. She took the opportunity to double check her makeup for smudging. A pencil skirt that hugged her near-hourglass frame perfectly. The three-inch heels that Mr. Stalwart Security Guard despised. Her legs were long and muscular from years of morning pilates and jogging. She had the slightest bump at her belly, a curve so stubborn she’d almost come to love it. It filled her curving frame out. A chest that sometimes drew sidelong glances at the gym, but nothing she ever wrote home about. Just enough shape to, from a distance, catch your eye.

Deep, M/F (light exhibitionism, billionaire, alpha male)

Story up to this point:

Gina is a non-profit executive at the peak of a wildly successful career. She receives an invitation to interview for the job of her dreams: director of a not for profit aquarium funded by Chicago’s wealthiest, most mysterious investor: Jonah Kinsey. We join her as she finds herself alone in Jonah’s office, which is a room in a bubble of glass *at the bottom* of his aquarium’s enormous main tank. Enjoy!

xoxo

She drifted to the far wall. A few feet from the glass, she caught a rare glimpse of her reflection in it. She took the opportunity to double check her makeup for smudging. A pencil skirt that hugged her near-hourglass frame perfectly. The three-inch heels that Mr. Stalwart Security Guard despised. Her legs were long and muscular from years of morning pilates and jogging. She had the slightest bump at her belly, a curve so stubborn she’d almost come to love it. It filled her curving frame out. A chest that sometimes drew sidelong glances at the gym, but nothing she ever wrote home about. Just enough shape to, from a distance, catch your eye.

Rope [MF] [Kink, anal, bondage]

She sent me a message tonight.

“I think my cervix is bruised. How’s that for flirting?”

It was my last night in New York, for a little while anyway, and we were certainly making the most of it. We had already fucked twice that day, and we were lying in bed, goofing around on our phones, and just generally enjoying each other’s company.

“I was thinking maybe you might want to tie me up?” she said, mock-innocently.

She had a nice length of blue rope that I hadn’t used yet. Longer and thinner than the ropes I’d used on her in the past, so I could get a little more creative.

“Stand up”, I ordered. She did, and I stripped off her t-shirt and panties.

I grabbed the rope, and began running through my hands, finding the ends and the centerpoint. As I did, she got a dreamy look in her eyes. she has frequently described the feeling she gets when I tie her up as “sex hypnosis”, and I could easily see it taking hold of her.

My [f]irst experience with another [f]emale

I’ve never been with another woman physically but I love to watch girl on girl porn. I was a little confused as to whether that meant I would be happier with a woman or not. I mean, I like men and am attracted to them but I wanted to explore the possibility that I would be equally attracted to a woman. Of course I found women attractive but I’ve never been sexual with one.

Well I was planning on going to Chicago for Lollapalooza with my cousin and a group of his friends, which I never met in person. We would FaceTime from time to time and if he was with anyone he would always make me awkwardly talk to them. I hated it. One day I received a FaceTime call from him and it was him and his wife and his wife’s friend. He was acting goofy and put this girl, nat, on the phone and I was instantly taken by her laughter. She had the most beautiful smile and cutest laugh. We chatted in between my cousin joking around and I learned that she was going to attend lollapalooza. In an effort to get to know someone I would be hanging out with, I sent her a friend request on Facebook after the call and messaged her telling her I was nervous about hanging out with people I didn’t know and she understood, we made small talk and that was it. I looked at her pictures and this girl was gorgeous, brown hair, brown eyes, perfect body, small tits but wide hips. She deffinetly caught my attention.

Tinder in LA leads to best first date ever [MF] (Long, pictures included)

This is my first time writing a story here so I’ll do my best. This story took place a few months ago and was such an incredible experience I wanted to write it down while the details are all still fresh in my mind. It might have more of a build-up than most of the stories here but it was such a great experience beyond the sex that I figured it made sense to include it all.

I have a brother going to school close to LA and this year since he was unable to do anything for spring break because of work, some of his friends and I decided to make a trip out to see him and visit LA for the first time. While the main focus of the trip was to see my brother and sightsee, I decided to download tinder and see if I could find someone to go out with since my brother and his friends didn’t drink because of religious reasons.

[mf][oral][teen][true] Slamming her Pussy Rear Entry, fast and deep

“I’m slamming her doggie-style fast and deep during the plateau, on the verge of cumming again, and she’s moaning from the 3-way stimulation: anal via my thumb in her rectum, vaginal with my cock in her pussy, and clitoral with my other hand jacking her moist clit hood…”

In the summer of 2015 I was a rising sophomore at a top-ranked college, Amherst. I was 19 and on the men’s varsity cross-country squad – thus I was in amazing shape – a long distance runner with tremendous endurance in my “lower unit” muscles: legs and gluts (butt) as well as cardiovascular. I was a biology major and planed to attend medical school.

For Alexandria was about 105 lbs. and long dirty blond hair with green eyes — of Scandinavian descent. Alexandria was slender, about 5’6″ and ran cross-country for her high school. Alexandria had very small “bee sting” type breasts and never wore a bra – her nipples announcing themselves by poking through her shirt fabric – I found her very attractive due to her purity (no fake tits) and her lack of makeup and bra – the sexiness of a youth having just completed puberty was thrillingly attractive – a ripeness.

College Sex Diaries #1: “opening her vaginal lips” [MF][virgin][teen sex]

The following is a **TRUE STORY** about an amazing college fling I had a few years ago — I recently helped a lovely young woman, Electra, discover her sexual maturity: i.e., lose her virginity. Her Father was a professor of classics at a midwestern university — hence her unusual name. The exact locations have been disguised — otherwise everything described herein is true and correct and happened the summer of 2015 in western Massachusetts.

ELECTRA AT AMHERST

I think the term, “losing one’s virginity” is a bit old fashioned and has negative connotations of very traditional gender roles. It implies the male “taking” the female — that’s no what happened in this story at all. Rather the young woman at the center of this story selected me as the person to help her discovery her maturity — to be her first sexual partner and to teach her about sexual intercourse via direct encounters. In the summer of 2015 I was a rising sophomore at a prestigious college, Amherst. I was 19 and on the men’s varsity cross-country squad – thus I was in amazing shape – a long distance runner with tremendous endurance in my “lower unit” muscles: legs and gluts (butt) as well as cardiovascular. I was a biology major and planed to attend medical school.

Mother May I

Dear Diary,

It finally happened, after years of tension and desire building up…it happened. I finally fucked my son. It was incredible, unlike everything I ever imagined, and It wasn’t as awkward as I thought it might be when it finally happened.

I have been hinting and flirting for nearly a year, but I have wanted this ever since my son Victor was 20 years old. Ever since the first time I saw him touching himself. He was in his bedroom and I walked in to grab his laundry and there he was in bed, on his back completely naked. His covers thrown off his bed, nothing but him holding his ipad on his chest and I could hear the moaning of the women on his screen and there it was, his long cock in his hand. He was stroking it slowly, fixated on his porn, I could see his swollen cock throbbing between his fingers. He didn’t even see me and with his headphones in he had no idea I was there. I had honestly never thought of Victor that way, ever. But seeing him like this, I never knew how big he was, the second I saw his dick I felt my mouth water. I stood there in shock and when I finally regained my senses and realized he was still rubbing himself I started to truly realize how hot this was making me, how badly I wanted to stay and watch.