A [mfm] Threesome in An April Snowstorm [Str8]

*Every member of the threesome is 19 years old and straight.*

Rush-hour traffic was proving to be the bane of Angel’s existence. People don’t know how to drive in the snow. He was already 10 minutes late to Kianna’s house with an ETA of 20 minutes more. He pulled out his phone and called Kianna on FaceTime. Immediately, he smiled when he saw her face light up.

“Hi baby!” They said at the same time.

Kianna asked, “are you still stuck in traffic?“

“They finally cleared the accident, but I have at least another twenty minutes before I get to your place. Is Kiryu there yet he asked?”

“Not yet, and he has to be to work in 2 1/2 hours. Maybe we should just call it off or reschedule.”

“No babygirl, I flew out here to see your new apartment and to make your ménage à trois fantasy a reality. When he gets there, you two start without me, alright? No argument! Traffic is moving now. I’ll see you soon — and have fun!”

Professors little pet [M/f] part 2

My mind was completely consumed with the memory of my recent encounter with Mr. James. I was in a particularly difficult part of my semester, and I was struggling to focus on my studies. I woke up each morning, feeling horny and wet for him. Periodically throughout the day, I would think about the way he shoved his cock into me, and this would ignite a burning ache between my legs. After our meeting, he gave me his phone number. I texted him once, the morning after, so that he would have my number as well.
“I’ll be waiting for you to tell me when to cum, sir”.
It had been 4 days since I last saw him, and I still had no text back from him. A small part of me was worried that our sexual fantasy was a short-lived one. I needed to study for exams in my other class, but every 10 minutes I found myself checking my phone, waiting for his response. I felt weak and stupid for spending so much time thinking about him. I knew I needed a distraction, or at least some time to clear my head. I decided to leave my apartment to study at the campus library.

Soft [F/F]

*****sorry, not really a story, just thoughts/daydreaming about my fantasy of having sex with a woman*****

Soft

Fingers caressing, running over each other’s bodies.

Every touch a delightful tingle of pleasure.
Kisses – soft lips brushing together, tongues meeting. Gently at first, quickly building in intensity.

Hands go from exploring to groping.

Breathing getting faster, chests rising and falling. Nipples grazing, hardening.

Hands venture further south.

Wet, swollen with arousal. Both of us.

A new feeling – soft, manicured fingers instead of strong, callused ones.

Teasing slowly before entering.

Delicate, full lips nearing my clit.

The tickle of your hair as it brushes my thigh.

Trembling with anticipation, then moaning with pleasure when I feel your tongue.

Slow and gentle, I already feel close.

Your fingers expertly stroking my g-spot.
Pleasure building, I can’t help but squirm.

Your arms wrap around my thighs, as you bury your face further. An unrelenting assault on my clit, my moans get even louder.

My body shaking as I cum, hard. You greedily lick and suck my juices, then kiss me deeply so I taste myself on your lips and tongue….

[FM] Worth the Wait

It’s been a long time since I have seen my affair partner, John. We are both married. He found me from Ashley Madison and enticed my curiosity immediately. It’s hot every time we meet. John is the tall athletic type with a casual confidence. I can’t help but smile just thinking about looking into his blue eyes. I wanted him from the moment we touched. That moment was a year and a half ago and it had been 5 months since our last meet up.

Finally, the stars aligned and he came through my door to find me in a button up shirt and matching black thong, garter belt and stocking. He scanned me from head to toe and I watched as his face (and loose pants) showed his excitement.

We wasted no time in making our way to the guest room to make out and start undressing. I worked my way down to his gorgeous cock and took as much as I could in my mouth as I grabbed his ass and pressed him a little deeper. The aggressive energy was palpable. He took pictures of me sucking his cock and sent them to my other affair partner, Alex, at my (and Alex’s) request. I gag slightly and heard his audible pleasure. I ask him, “do you like making me gag” and he says, “of course”. I smile and go at it again.

Sometimes you [F]uck your neighbors.

Sometimes you fuck your neighbors. That’s just a fact.

Hey, my name is Hannah and I am a slut. Right now I am a 25 year old grad student living in the southern US. I have really big tits for my size, a small but perky ass, and I am kinky as shit. Let me take you on a tour of my sexual past!

As much sex as I’ve had in my life, I actually kind of got off to a slow start. I grew up in a conservative household in the Sacramento area with a lot of very protective brothers and a lot of nosy friends and family who kept *very* close tabs on me. If I talked to the same boy for too long at a school function, you bet my parents would hear about it. That doesn’t mean it’d have a bad consequence, but bringing down their attention on me for every little thing I did certainly drove me into wild acts of rebellion any time I thought I could get away with it. Having to wear a uniform to school didn’t help either. Enter Michael. This story takes place my senior year of high school when I was 18.

She [f] made it a memorable night for me [m] in her scrubs

Dee is a hard worker and works very long hours. Because of this, I wanted to give her a relaxing night so she could recover from the stress and exhaustion. Dee came over to my place after work so I could cook her dinner. She was wearing scrubs since she came from work. I don’t know what it was, but seeing her in scrubs turned me on instantly. Maybe it’s the way they hide her thin frame or the way they manage to make her ass look so grabable, but I was very into it. She loves the risotto I make for her, and I paired that with some fish and wine. We ate and caught up, talking about each of our days and letting all the stress out. Once we finished our food and the bottle, I suggested heading to my room to watch something. She eagerly agreed.

Once the door to the room was closed, I was on her. Our lips met and our bodies wrapped around each other. Maybe it was the wine or maybe it was the stress of the day, but we were both waiting to be pressed tightly together. My hands went to her waist and her arms wrapped around my shoulders as our tongues danced and played with each other. I could taste the wine on her tongue and her lips were flavored sweetly from the wine as well.

A Very Erotic Massage [MF]

I text you that a couple nights from now I want to give you an erotic massage. Just come over to my place at 8:00, and bring a robe. Before you come I dim the lights in my bedroom and warm some massage oil.

When you get here, we both undress and take a hot shower together, washing each other thoroughly, kissing in the warm water, and becoming aroused.

Then we get out and dry each other off, I help you apply moisturizer, and I lead you to the bed.

I tell you to lie on your belly, and I put a little warm oil on your back and rub your shoulders, back, and butt. My hands are strong but gentle, and you moan softly and relax fully. I then help you roll over on to your back, and begin kneading your calves and thighs, gently rubbing the massage oil into your skin. Oh, and I am also naked, and my cock is getting stiff.

My First Threesome. (TF,M,F)

It started on a typical Wednesday in college. I had finished my school work during the day and was bored and scrolling through Reddit, specifically porn on Reddit. I found Random Acts of Blowjobs. I had then decided in my slutty haze that I would post an ad to see what interest I could generate. I then had to go to class for a few hours, so I packed my things and went about my day, totally forgetting about my post and my search for some cock. 

Now the threesome didn’t actually happen till New Year’s day. I had gotten busy with finals in the last few weeks of classes and had only been chatting with a few guys in the last two weeks. A week before New Years day, I began to chat up some of the men that I had collected the previous weeks. I started to vet them based on attractiveness, demeanor, and of course cock! I had settled on one particular guy who had caught my appeal by telling me that his girlfriend would be down to play with us. Not one to pass up on what sounded like a really great afternoon, I decided that we should plan a day to meet up. We had chosen New Years Day because, what else are you going to do when the whole world is hung over? And nothing cures a hangover quite like dick for me. 

Valentine’s Day hot tub (39M/35F)

For Valentine’s Day, my husband (39M) and I (35F) went to a Japanese day spa and booked a private hot tub room. I like to come here on my days off occasionally because it’s so relaxing and beautiful. The rooms are simple; just a hot tub, open shower, and a sliding tatami door that overlooks a garden with a little waterfall, koi, and beautifully shaped cloud trees. Relaxing spa music plays softly. Best of all, the jets are perfectly situated to pleasure me while I look out into the garden.

Being that it’s a private room, and the garden is fully enclosed so no one can see in, we don’t wear bathing suits. We slowly walked into the tub, getting used to the hot water. I dipped down to get the water over my shoulders, allowing the sights, sounds, and water to wash away the stresses of life.

I closed my eyes and let my body float, the slow jets gently rocking me. Without a sound, my husband (I’ll call him T) came over and wrapped an arm under my body, cradling my waist. His other hand gently ran up and down my legs, getting closer each time to my sweet spot. I felt a tingle there, my body getting excited by his teasing touch.

Married fun on Mardi Gras [MF]

Mardi Gras has been a little special for Jackie and I. All those years ago, it was at a Mardi Gras pub crawl with friends that we started to see each other as more than just acquaintances. We’ve also taken a trip to New Orleans to see the big party first hand. That is where I got a glimpse of her exhibitionist side first hand for the first time. We plan to go back another time, but this year it wasn’t in the cards, but we found another way to enjoy it.

Jackie’s job affords her a flexible lunch schedule, so she decided to come home for a long lunch on Mardi Gras day for a little mid-day fun. Our sexual energy was on a high, but the timing had been off a few days.

I prepared a suprise for her knowing about what time she’d leave her office. When it was setup, I texted her, “cumming home yet?” She left me on read, I assumed either annoyed by comment or just being a tease. The anticipation of her arrival and to see the surprise was stimulating even more.