Tag: G-spot

When Friends and Love Collide, Part 1 [FFM] [Fetish] [Cuckold] [Humiliation]

I met Nikki, what – 1999…? – 14 years ago. New job, new folks, new city.

I was married at the time to someone I knew I should never have married (a straight girl who never grew up; different story) and while there were many opportunities to take that right turn and keep on going, I was always faithful. Until my wife wasn't.

Divorce was painful but there was one part of me that I'd always ignored – speaking of knowing better – that I took solace in: At least with having my own place I could finally indulge in my sexual fantasies without fear. Anyway, I moved out, got a place of my own and started to explore my sexual fantasies. I traveled to different parts of the city and talked with all types of people. People with orgy fetishes, bondage fans, sadomasochists, and freaks of every flavor. During these travels, the first person I got to know was Nikki. Read more »

I made (M)y fantasies come true in a bisexual MMF threesome with a married couple I know (fucking, oral, cum eating)

I’m a fairly good-looking and tall 6’ 2” bisexual guy in my 30s with an averagely trained slim body and a 6.3 inch dick. A couple of weeks ago I was having a night out with this girl (also in her 30s) whom I hadn’t seen for a while. We shall call her Ellen.

Ellen and I had dated for a couple of months but it had mostly been an FWB type of relationship. She found her current husband, Richard, almost right after we stopped sleeping with each other, and they’ve been together ever since. We stayed close friends. She’s darkhaired, maybe 5’ 6”, slim and has a very nice pair of boobs. I loved to have sex with her.

So, we were having drinks and chatting. Ellen proposed that we’ll join Richard who was in a different bar with his friends. I was fine with this. A few years back we had had a threesome with her and Richard after a drunken night out which wasn’t awkward at all, au contraire. But for some reason we hadn’t done it again. So I was kinda guessing the direction where this might be going. Read more »

Cynthia’s begininning – M/f – mild d/s

Of my major relationships, I think Cynthia is the hardest to explain. The story started and seemed to end simply. Kinky boy meets vanilla girl. A few dates, a bit of vanilla sex and boy gets bored. Boy moves on. Boy and girl stay friends.

A boring story perhaps and not the full story. For Cynthia would eventually become my live in 24/7 sex slave and to this day is still the dirtiest submissive I have ever been with.

The real story began simply as well. Months after the parting of ways we were at lunch. Both college students still and meeting with a large group of friends in a dining area for lunch. I was mostly studying with no classes for hours as was she. Friends came and went. At one point a crowded table of ten and finally just the two of us.

"I'm annoyed with you," she said out of no where. I looked up from my book, tried to think of something witty to say and finally just shrugged, "you got me," I said, "why?" Read more »

Reigniting the Flame – Part 2 [Mf] [First person – F]

As expected, he was a great kisser, evidently practiced at treading the fine line between soft and passionate–gentle and animalistic. I could feel my pussy throbbing despite my moderately recent orgasm. He tasted as good as imagined…a blend of tobacco and weed, with a dash of whatever organic chemical compound that made me want him for so long. I couldn’t help but wonder if his cock tasted as sweet.

He broke away from the kissing and I sighed in slight disappointment.

“I don’t want you to feel like this is a requisite for the job…I’m a man. I can accept rejection.”

I laughed again and kissed him before letting my lips graze his ear: “I’ve dreamt of this moment many times.”

He didn’t need to hear anything more than that. He exhaled deeply, kissing my neck, working his way down to my collarbone and up the other side. I shivered and he grinned.

Fuck. Yes. Read more »

Oh, the things he did to her… [f] [mast] [true]

She took a deep breath as she prepared to meet him. Smiling a little, she slid into his car, and greeted him, with kisses on both cheeks. His physical presence alone was satisfying and she felt comfortable immediately. It probably had something to do with his eyes, but she forced herself not to stare as they made their way through the city.

She was desperate to touch him, but fought to restrain herself. It was impossible to keep from touching his arm; his back; his leg. As per usual, the conversation was endless and she wished she could pause time. It always passed too quickly when they were together. It had been that way since the very beginning.

Her body craved his, and the chocolate colour of his eyes made her want to devour him. Still, despite her conscience attempts to restrain herself, she found her hands reaching out to touch him. Silently, she cursed herself repeatedly.

The time ticked by and too soon she was sliding back into his car. As he drove, she thought back to the brief instance when he kissed her cheek in the café. She had wanted to pull him into her, so she could taste him one more time. It had been so long since she had felt his tongue… Read more »

A Sudden Change of Plans (mF)

Another throwback story. I had it bad for Stacey, we hooked up a couple times but it never quite worked out. I would help her out various ways, but there was always someone else she wanted. Just how it goes sometimes. Anyway… I get a text from Stacey saying to come over to the house that Desiree was house sitting at and we'd all go out to the mall, dinner etc. I replied back saying I would and I'd be over. I made it over and headed upstairs. When I get to the house there's Stacey ready to leave, Desiree was in the bathroom. Stacey tells me that were waiting for a couple of friends to show up we'd all go out soon. Stacey left the master bedroom to make a phone call to see where everyone was. I sat an office chair thinking, this should be a FUN night, time to move on. Desiree comes out of the bathroom after her shower. About Desiree, early 30's, she's just over 5', shoulder length strawberry blonde, D tits, always tan, a bit chubby but carries it amazing. She was always very physical, flirty. Being 18 then I would think how her longtime boyfriend was a lucky man. They had a history of breaking up and eventually getting back together, they were a bit open too come to find out, she was 2 weeks into a bad breakup/cool-off. She was wearing a white tank top, no bra (letting her huge tits hang), and black panties. Desiree walks over drying off her hair, sits on the bed, always the one to read a situation, really looking forward to tonight huh? I say yup, can't wait… She said that she caaaan't wait either. She vents a bit about her for now ex and how this night was Stacey's idea, and didn't want to go out. I tried to be positive about going out could be fun. Desiree stands up, and walks softly over to me and hops up on my lap and reclines against me. At this point I think OK she's just being her usually over flirty, grab ass self. Never before has she been like this though, I start getting hard. I still had my hands on her sides from her jumping up, she takes my right hand lightly and puts in on her right hip under her panties, she leans all the way back and says, I really want to stay here tonight, we exchange a quick sensual kiss. I slip my left hand up her shirt and cup her breast while kissing her shoulder. She melted, started rubbing on me for a bit of a lap dance. Stacey and two guys who were coming started coming up the stairs, we stop what we're doing before they walk in. Stacey eyes us when she and couple guys come in the room, checks her MySpace etc, and asks if we're coming or not. I sit there stunned at the turn of events for the night. Desiree tells Stacey we're going to stay you guys can go on ahead, come back for us, I quickly agree almost not believing it.. She looks a bit stunned and awkward and says she'll be back in a couple hours. They all leave, finally. Read more »

Massaging my partners nonidentical twin-sister into oblivion. [m>f]

A little back story. Partner comes from a home where the women are extremely open. Yes they talk about sex and dildos and all kinds of weird things with each other and their own mother. They also go family skinny dipping. Back story on the twin. They are not identical, but are extremely close and competitive. They are quite "revealing". Will sunbake topless at beach. My partner only at secluded ones with less people to bump into. Her sister does it anywhere. Even at home by the pool. She also likes to show off her ass with a thong. That's a thing. I had seen her naked before this point. She walks out of the shower with a towel, sometimes she forgets it. I am positive she does it on purpose… who knows. Plenty of stories. She is really comfortable in her own body and she is hot too, which helps. (I wrote this bit after) Read more »

Carrie not Scary [FMF] [anal, bd, Fdom, oral, Bi, Str8]

I had this friend in college that we nicknamed Scary Carrie. She wasn't really scary, but she was a little eccentric and a bit Gothic so the name fit. Scary Carrie had a thing for this guy I was hooking up with. She asked me several times if I would be willing to offer him a threesome with her and I. The idea was hot, but I wasn't interested in sharing my hook up cock so I declined and enjoyed my man candy regularly by myself. Eventually our hookups ended and I met my dream man who I eventually married. And boy, he has a huge cock. Scary Carrie never asked to hookup with me and my eventual husband so I thought nothing of her advances, chalking it up to interest in my hookup. Read more »

California Classmates (24M, 25F)

Back in 2006 I was 24 year old 6’3” blonde hair blue eyed male living in a coastal town in Central California while I was studying a foreign language. Eight hours of foreign language being pushed down your throat made the weeks brutal. The weekends, that was an entirely different story. Every Friday night you could find me down at the local bar drinking Jager bombs or grinding up on any female on the dance floor that would let me.

Well on this one particular Friday night, I ran into a classmate of mine. Katie was smart, witty, beautiful, but she had the aurora about her that intrigued me. I had this feeling she was a complete freak, and it turned me on instantly. She was 25 years old and about 5’11’’, 140lbs, 34B, long blonde hair with blue eyes as dark as the waters of the Pacific. She was wearing this gray sweater that was barely covering her perky tits and these tight jeans that accentuated her extremely fit ass. We were standing at the bar chit chatting about school, throwing in sexual topics here and there. We’d constantly move closer and closer the more drinks we consumed. I was literally getting rock hard standing in this packed bar thinking about fucking her brains out. She could tell and would brush up against my cock with her hand, and with a girlish laugh be like “oooh what was that”. Read more »

In Over My Head, Part 4: Fucking My New Step-Mom [mF][dark]

This is a work of fiction.

I'm writing this down because I don't know what else to do. My grades have gone down the tubes, my college plans are looking iffy, and I've started cutting myself. I want to tell someone but I'm too scared – it could destroy my family and leave us in a national media circus. I'm hoping that writing this down will help; I'll probably just burn it but at least I'll kinda get it out.

“We’re getting married!”

Dad and Caroline told me at a holiday dinner, just the three of us. Dad beamed with joy, and Caroline put her arms around him and kissed him on the cheek.

“Congratulations,” I said, managing a beaming smile. “I’d been wondering when you’d get around to it, Dad.” Read more »