Tag: G-spot

Girls on tour[m/f]

This happened a couple of weeks ago and what started as just a couple of drinks with a male buddy of mine Tim turned out to be a night I’ll remember for a long time.

I live in a city in the midlands area of the UK. The city is popular with stag and hen parties as there are plenty of activities to do as well as great nightlife. It was a Friday and I got a text from Tim asking if I wanted to meet for some food and have a beer as I hadn’t seen him for a while.

We met early evening and went for some dinner, on the table next to us were six women who were having a great time and were clearly there celebrating one of the girls' birthdays. When we’d finished our food one of them asked me to take a couple of photos of them and this was my ‘in'. I asked them what they were doing, where they were from etc… they told me they were from the south west of England about 150 miles away and they were here for the weekend celebrating one of the girls’ 30th birthday. They asked where was good to go and we chatted to them about what they wanted/liked and suggested a few places they should visit and then Tim offered us up as tour guides for the night and they agreed. Read more »

That’s What (F)riends Are For (M)

So if you've read any of my previous posts you know I'm a married mid 30s guy – who plays on the side (we have a don't ask,don't tell, don't get herpes policy) 6'1" 240 7" or so white guy.

This story took place a couple months ago and I thought I'd share it here. It does require a little bit of back story.

In high school I dated Christine, we were great together – best of friends great sex the while damn nine yards. But ultimately it was high school and this is no hallmark movie, so we broke up. We did however remain very good friends for years and occasionally partook in some very hot nsa sex. Well I got married and we drifted apart but have always kept in touch sporadically and to be honest she is still the best friend of the opposite sex I've ever had. Read more »

[M24/F22] Nighttime beach fuck with a total stranger (VERY DETAILED)

I'm going to preface this by saying that I don't want to forget this night because it was, quite frankly, one of the best nights of my life. I was originally just going to write this in a txt file and encrypt it on my HDD, but I figured that I may as well share.

That being said, it's going to sound like bullshit no matter what I say, so if you'd like to believe that it's made up, then that's fine. I hope that you enjoy it anyway. I fancy myself a decent enough writer, so that's the reason for all of the detail. However, just like everyone else, I promise that this is 100% true, and I made this account a couple of days ago to post it but I wasn't sure if I should (privacy and whatnot). Names are changed, but that's about it.

To get it out of the way, I'm 24, 180cm-ish, around 90kg, shortish dark brown hair, with a pretty average build (I do a lot of jogging/running and my job is physical, but I don't have well defined muscles or anything). I was wearing jeans, a black jumper (I think that's a sweater to some of you? Nfi, cbf Googling it), and a pair of thongs (flip-flops to you weirdos). Read more »

Room for Rent [m/f]

This all took place two or three years ago. I was living in a three-bedroom house with a couple roommates. It wasn't exactly a nice place, but it was a great location and cheap rent. After my roommate Tim moved out, I was put in charge of finding someone new to move in.

Most of the people who had lived there were single dudes in their twenties and thirties, so it definitely had a bit of a bachelor pad vibe to it. We weren't filthy or anything, but cleaning was not our top priority. I didn't discriminate when I was renting out the place, but generally girls did not seem interested.

There was one girl, however, who was interested right off the bat. She loved the location (near Barton Springs and Zilker Park, if you're familiar with Austin) and wanted to come check it out as soon as possible. I was working hectic schedule, so it was tricky to fit in times to show the room, but one night I told her I'd be home by ten, and she said she'd come over then. Read more »

Best Strip Club Experience (true story)

This happened at a nude club in Texas that shall remain nameless. I had a couple of hours to kill so I stopped in at this club to unwind a bit. Most older strippers you meet are very jaded and have an answer for every request the customer might make. The younger ones tend to think their ass is gold and they want to add your gold to their collection just for talking to you.

This one gal was the big exception to that generalization. She was mid to late 20's I would guess. Looked like she just arrived in town from the farm. Sexy in the extreme but inexperienced. The club had a small stage raised about a foot higher than the main floor. Customer tables were spread around and the guys would go up to the dancer on stage and tip her in her garter belt or whatever. Typical stuff for that type of country style strip club. Read more »

Carmen & Alyssa – Part 2 [FF] (my first erotic story! please comment!)

Carmen looked up at Alyssa, happy that she decided to retreat from her bliss to watch this angel unwrap her most precious gift. Carmen wanted to reach out and bring Alyssa close so she could kiss her but she couldn’t move; she was too captivated in Alyssa’s gaze. She was so captivated that she hadn’t noticed that Alyssa snuck her hand towards Carmen’s pussy. Carmen did notice when Alyssa’s thumb began gently rubbing the top of her pussy, massaging Carmen’s clit.

“Oh my god,” Carmen managed to get out. She closed her eyes again and leaned her head back, giving a long, eager sigh.

“I want to hear you say it again,” Alyssa whispered.

“Wha—,” Carmen couldn’t get the words out and she barely heard what Alyssa said.

“Say it. Tell me how much you want me.” Alyssa was in full control now; she knew she could make Carmen do almost anything.

“Uhhhh…I want you. I…mmmmm.” Carmen reached one hand down to feel Alyssa’s thumb as it continued to massage her clit. The other reached down too but Alyssa grabbed it with her free hand and brought it to her face. Alyssa licked Carmen’s fingers and stuck them, one by one, into her mouth. Read more »

My Sexual Escapades: (f)ucking in a classroom(m)

We worked together in a classroom at a small school. From day one we had been trading sexual jokes and innuendos, which grew into hardcore flirting over time. Josh is married and I'm engaged to a woman (I'm bi) so we always knew it would stop at flirting, but the attraction was obvious.

It was a school break, so all of the students and most of the staff were gone for the week. One or two staff members remained on our hallway, but were mostly busy in their own classrooms. After some intense turned on looks and flirting, Josh stood up and walked over to close both of the classroom doors. My breath quickened and I could feel myself getting wet, just from that action alone. I was sitting in my desk chair, my shirt cut low showing my ample cleavage because by that point, I knew it drove him wild. He walked over and just stood in front of me, my face right in front of the zipper of his jeans. My mouth went dry as I leaned forward and started feeling the outline of his cock through his pants. He kept his eye on the window to the hall for other staff as he pulled me up and hugged me hard, moving his hips into me so I could feel his already hard cock bumping into me. He pulled my shirt up and started roughly kneading my boobs under my bra. Thus far we had never gone further than this, we had always kept clothes on. But today was different. Read more »

[M/F] Stalked and hunted by a cougar (pt2)

so there I was, standing on her front porch while she got her keys out, my cock hanging out of my jeans, the cool night air sending a chill up my spine due to the amount of saliva remaining on my member.

I watched as that shapely ass of hers walked in front of me, and quickly followed her inside.

It was a nicely appointed living room that I suddenly found myself in, and it was then that I realized that this was no single woman's house. This chick was married, and to someone that made a decent amount of money at that.

Those thoughts were quickly dismissed when she told me to sit and motioned towards the couch. She disappeared into the kitchen as I sat down and reappeared a few moments later with a Jack and Coke in hand.

She handed it to me, bending down and allowing me to see her ample breasts, as it was clear that she had removed her bra in the kitchen, gave me a deep passionate kiss, sucking on my tongue as she withdrew from my kiss. Read more »

collegiate affair (19F/34M)

I will open this saying that I know professor/student stories are often very suspect. I assure you, though, this all happened. I implore people who are thinking about having sex with a student/their professor to think it through and NOT DO IT! He risked extreme administrative action because of this. If someone had found out, there is no doubt he'd be fired. I'm sure there is some student conduct I'm breaking as well. Anyway, on to the story.

I'm a 19 year old girl going to college in America. I'm 5'/5'1" (on a good day.) My hair is long and wavy, falling right below my breasts. I have light freckles all over my face and have a nose piercing. I'm pretty curvy, bigger on top than the bottom with DD breasts that look enormous on my frame. Let's say my name is Beth.

Last semester, I was taking a statistics class for my major. I was very unhappy to be in the class (math and I are not good friends at all.) I have a slight teacher fetish, to be honest. I have had many crushes on my teachers in high school, and now professors in college. On the first day of class when my professor, let's call him James, began showing us what we'd be covering (and how cute he was), I immediately knew I would not have an easy time in the class. Read more »

Making my student squirt (M36/F21)

Hey GWS. Long time lurker from an obvious throwaway. Names changed and details withheld to protect the identities of those involved for obvious reasons, but I couldn't get this particular encounter off my mind.

Kalla e-mailed me after the semester was over. She wanted to go for a drink. We had connected well during seminar — she was engaging and easy to talk with — so I agreed to meet her without any expectations, assuming she wanted advice on the best plan of action after graduation. I was wrong. As soon as she showed up to the bar, wearing a fitted tank top, black skinny jeans, and ankle boots with a sky-high heel that lengthened her already long legs to infinity, her intentions became crystal-clear.

We had more than a few drinks. She asked me where I lived. I replied, smoothly, thank god, that my place was a short walk away, did she want to continue our conversation there? As soon as we got to my doorstep, she had leapt into my arms, tangled her fingers in my hair, and was kissing me with abandon. I had to push her gently away just to find my keys and get us inside, where we continued to make out in the threshold. I slid my hands down her back to grab her generous ass. Her hands were at my fly already, unbuttoning and unzipping my slacks, and her voracious touch had me hard before she even got in there, moving her hand up and down my cock over my underwear. Read more »