This is a story were a late twenty something wakes up in a woman's body. I'll note that this is very rough draft, I haven't proofed it at all yet, but really wanted to share. I always have been excited at the idea of a body switch, or something along these lines, and expereincing what its like to be a woman. Love to hear what the ladies have to say about my interpretation too, and I'm open to ideas and suggestions on where it's gonna go next.
Tag: G-spot
The Auction [F],[exh],[mast]
"Sold!" yelled the auctioneer.
Amid a spattering of applause, the naked girl hurriedly scooped up her clothes and scampered past us through the curtains and off the stage, giving me a shy grin as she went by. The young man ahead of me was next, and he sauntered out into the spotlight. There were a few wolf-whistles, and the auctioneer began his patter, "Ok folks, here's Paul, he's 23, and six one. This one is ladies-only, so wants him all to herself for the next twenty-four hours?"
[mf] Story I wrote for my ex
Wrote this story for my most recent ex- it was a fantasy of hers. I found it recently and felt compelled to share for some reason, I couldn't say why. Hopefully someone might enjoy it.
It's dark now. Not completely, no. The clock on the night stand illuminates the corner in a faint light, declaring the time- 8:04. I was expecting you at 8. I wouldn't even notice under normal circumstances. Four minutes? There could have been traffic, or you stopped to get a drink at a gas station, or you couldn't find your shoes right away or any other completely mundane scenario. But tonight… Tonight I'm antsy. Eager.
My first visit to a swingers club. [f/mmm]
This is a true account of my 1st visit to a swingers club.
Work ran late and I had to change (short black skirt, sheer black top, 4” spiked heels, and no panties) so the night didn’t begin until around 11:00 pm. A hostess named Cassie or Carly (let’s call her Cassie), and dressed like a sluttier version of a Hooters girl, provided a brief tour of the place. The main door opens to a bar/seating area, with about 20 tables, and a dance floor with another 10-15 tables around it. The dance floor has two raised platforms, one on each side, reminiscent of Go-Go booths, and a stripper pole towards the back. This area was quite crowded, I’d guess around 60-70 people. Cassie explained that this was one of only two places where single men were allowed to mingle as she led us to the other area.
One for my baby and one for the road… creampie and tears [f/m]
I'm going to apologize for this post ahead of time. This post will involve feelings and it won't be all sexy hot but it's important I share some place. I have to get it out of me so it doesn't eat me up inside. Please be gentle.
I have been seeing a Marine for the last couple of months. Short but sexy, washboard abs, cute little ass- gorgeous brown eyes, dark hair and tan skin. I'm a big girl, blue eyes, blond, grabbable tits and big ass. Next to him I feel like an amazon. Both of us are hot for each other. Our sexual chemistry is like fireworks. The weekend before Thanksgiving we fucked each other's brains out for 6 days in a row. New record for us. Snow cock blocked us this past weekend. I only saw him Saturday and last night.
We had a pretty serious convo on Monday night about our sexual history and he tells me what he went through as a boy. I don't want to get into it, suffice it to say, he was pretty messed up as a kid and it's heart breaking but it was intimate. He was teased as a kid and was trying to get girls to like him.
[F]ucking [M]y College Crush
Fair warning. This is fucking long. There's a lot of backstory, and it's a bit disorganized. I've never written anything like this before, so part of it was just getting all of the background down and then going from there. I had a lot of fun writing this. This was by far my best college memory, but if you like my writing, I can do more.
I think context is important, so before we get into it, some backstory. I went to school in Upstate New York. For those of you not from the East Coast, it's the equivalent to the boonies. Lots of trees, not so many people. Nothing like New York City. My school was the largest in the area, with around ten thousand people, and my town was entirely a college town. I met my girlfriend at the time as school was starting and stayed with her the entire time.
My girlfriend, Meg, was awesome. Our first year together, we had sex a lot. On average, twice a day, every day. Nothing crazy, as we were each others firsts, but it was still awesome going from never having sex to having lots of sex. At the time, I thought it was wonderful. Meg was hot, perfectly my type. Brown hair, decent bust, fantastic ass, and very sheltered. I enjoy women that I get to save and/or corrupt, and she was perfect for that.
How I like it
Hi folks… my first contribution… this is "how I like to do it" … feedback welcome.
I want to run my fingers through your hair, holding, caressing, kissing your face and neck, working my way down to your breasts, teasing and tweaking and nipping your nipples, squeezing and kneading your breasts, kissing on all sides.
I want to bury my bearded face in your tummy, kiss and nuzzle those ticklish places on your sides, squeeze your ass cheeks, really really hard, with my big strong man hands.
I want to hold your hips in place so you can't squirm, pinning you down with my weight and my strength, as I slowly work my way down to your mons pubis.
Yes, I know your anatomy.
Do you want to feel my soft beard teasing your inner thighs? Are you squirming a bit on your chair right now, squeeeeezing your thighs together? Go ahead, use your hand, rub it just like you like best… I'd love to watch and see. Do you want to see how hard you're making me?
Ass[f]ucking a [m]arried slut and knocking another item off my bucket list
I have a sexual bucket list that includes all kinds of crazy and not-so-crazy things. I have no idea if I'll like all of them, but I would like to try all of them.
One of the things on the list was to assfuck a married woman who doesn't afford her husband that luxury. Another thing on the list was to fuck someone who was visiting town for work. I've already managed to scratch the latter one off my list, but who said I can't do it twice?
I got an email last Tuesday from someone. She claimed to be married and in town for work. She said her husband isn't allowed anywhere near her ass. And she wanted me in there.
We emailed, exchanged numbers and pictures, and confirmed we were who we said we were. I also confirmed she was into BDSM and then packed my bag of toys and rope. I also discussed hard limits and safe words.
We agreed that we would meet at 9 PM in the hotel room. She was ordered to shower, shave, keep the door ajar, and wait for me on the bed, naked, with her face down and ass up.
Dining in the garden of black cherries- [M/F]
I'm back! I have a few stories already posted about my marine buddy
A few nights ago he was texting me
M (marine) : Can I ask you a favor.. request?
S (Schmidt): You may ask but I can't guarantee anything
M: I'm shy but I'm just going to say it. I have been wanting to try anal… I apologize for being direct
S: I noticed. You've been "accidentally" poking me in the ass for weeks.
I told him at those moments if he wanted it he'll have to let me get ready in advance. I don't know why he was so worried about a no. Anal was never off the table. I just want to be prepared.
M: I've been dying to ask you…. Please
S: I tried to do it with a toy once and it didn't hurt but I found it boring. Maybe it will be different with a partner.
M: I would never make you do something you were uncomfortable with. That's not me. Straight anal is as taboo as it gets.
[M/F] Fucking in the back of my car
Hey guys, so I haven’t posted in a while, here’s a little update. Isaac and I broke up in August, and since then I have been living the single life and loving it. This is the story of me and a guy named Matt. I met him on Tinder and we decided to meet up for sex. Neither of our homes was a possibility for location, so I suggested that we could park my car somewhere and mess around in the backseat.
I picked Matt up around midnight, and we drove around town looking for a good place to park. It was hard – everywhere we went felt too exposed. Neither of us liked the thought of a cop knocking on the window while we were going at it. While I drove, Matt felt me up a bit, feeling my inner thigh and touching my tits lightly, which got me excited.