[MF] Tim’s Lust for His Sister Part 9 [Incest]

Tim woke up the next morning with a raging boner. He had spent the night having very wild dreams about his sister. In many of his dreams, he fucked her in many different positions and each time he came inside of her pussy. It felt so real that Tim hoped that it was but it was nothing but dreams.

He looked at his bulge in his underwear and could feel that he was wet. Did he have a wet dream about his sister? He slowly pulled down his boxers and he saw a big glob of cum and some dried cum on it. His cockhead was also covered in cum.

He looked at his boxers in surprise. He hadn’t had a wet dream in quite some time! His sister really turned him on that much?! Tim pulled up his boxers and walked toward the bathroom to clean himself up. He couldn’t hear anyone at all and figured that his sister had probably gone to work as well as his parents.

He took a quick shower then got dressed. He had to get ready to go to school. His first class of the day started in an hour. He grabbed his book bag and headed out the door.

Newly Single Friend Unlocks My Cumslut Wife [MF+M]

My wife and I have always talked about exploring our sexual boundaries – playing with other people, exhibitionism, sharing our own videos/pictures, etc. But for all the talk, it’s been difficult to find a way to act on it. Sure, you could probably argue we hadn’t *really* tried to push the envelope and you’d be right, but for whatever combo of reasons, most of our truly kinky fantasies have stayed fantasies. We’re both professionals with good jobs and reputations to match. And of our good friends who we’ve considered “would we swing/swap with them?”, usually one of the two partners is very, very much not into the idea. So we settled on “maybe on a vacation sometime, with strangers” and put the idea on the shelf.

Well, when one of your best friends finally ditches his nice bit very boring girlfriend of 6 years, a whole new set of possibilities opens up. That’s not to say any of it was in the plans immediately – in fact the opposite. My wife, Kayla, and I immediately invited Jason to come visit us half way across the country for a week, but we also talked between ourselves and decided we couldn’t unring that bell if something happened, so we’d avoid a threesome for now.

My roommate 23 [F] is spying on me 20 [M] in our flat part 4

Sorry for having been MIA guys, was just super busy

So have we had sex?

Yes!!!!! And guess what else, she’s my girlfriend now too

It all happened when we were at home one night with a couple of friends. Drinking and playing games.

As you do when at college/university, it always turns sexual. Our eyes were always interlocking. I guess with the drink, neither of us had any fear.

So the game actually didn’t last long, and it was more of questions rather than acts. But as people decided to leave our place, we each went to our own bedrooms.

As I got naked and was getting into bed, guess who came in!

Yup my drunk sexy roommate. With no fear, she whipped off my covers, slapped my dick as a joke and took her top off.

She just started working in my dick and before you know it, she was sucking me off, while I licked her out in 69.

My favourite position is cowgirl, I plodded her on me and she went to town. Riding me to completion.

The Wrong Threesome [MFM]

I’d been with my girlfriend, Anne, for a long time, and I’d known that she was bisexual almost as long. We wanted to be an extremely open and kinky couple but we were only that way with each other. Outwardly we were very reserved.

We told ourselves that things would change when we went away to college, but they didn’t. And it was frustrating. Anne had a roommate that can safely be described as insane. She was older than we were and smoked an amazing amount of pot. She was also very open about sex. Almost obnoxiously so. She would leave her sex toys out in the main room, or leave porn playing on the TV even after she’d left. Anne was quietly determined to fuck her before graduation.

We had a party at the house one weekend. A ridiculous rager where we bought a keg, then sold drinks to anyone wanted to drop by until we made enough to buy another keg. The house was trashed, it was amazing. We partied, fell asleep, woke up and partied some more. Ultimately we ended up in Anne’s bedroom. The two of us, Jim, a friend we’d both known since elementary school, and the roommate. Both Jim and Anne were flirting with the roommate. But badly, neither was good at it. Sort of randomly, the roommate got up and wandered out.

[M]y Biggest Regret

I loved my first year at university. I had a great time and made some friends for life. I was also in a relationship in what should have been the prime of my life. The relationship was really good, but as with most romances in the early 20s it fizzled out after 3 great years, we were different people with different life goals by the end.

I moved back to my parents for the summer while my then girlfriend lived far enough away that it would have required a flight to see her.

I hung out with my school friends back at home, and people who I’d grown up with. I had a full time summer job, and my parents house basically to myself as they spent the summers at our holiday home by the sea.

Often I had friends around, we’d smoke weed, drink beer and talk crap. Sometimes friends would invite friends, often without needing to offer permission it was all pretty laid back.

Penny Speaks [MF]

Penny wants to fuck me, but she’s too shy to ask. When we speak in person she touches me frequently, flirts constantly, drops endless hints. I refuse to pick them up. I want to fuck her too, but I want her to *ask* for it.

In our messages, Penny speaks more freely. Tells me she dreams about me, can’t stop thinking about me undressing her. Wishes I would do the things I do to other women at play parties to her. I tell her that these things can happen, but she needs to ask.

*I couldn’t possibly*, she writes back.

*You don’t ask you don’t get.*

*I could ask you here. I could beg you.*

*In writing? No. Call me. Say it out loud.*

*I’ve never asked a man before.*

*Never too late to start.*

*Please. I’m so wet right now. I’d do anything.*

*Call me and ask and I’ll come over tonight.*

*Anything except that.*

And it goes on like that. I’m toying with her. Partly because I am young and arrogant and like being pursued, but partly because I really do want her to ask. It feels necessary. I don’t see how we can fuck if she can’t even speak about fucking to my face. If she cannot tell me what she wants.

My wife and girlfriend found out about each other… now I’m in big trouble! Part 3 [FFM] [bd] [Fdom] [TPE] [fictional]

Content note: >!This story involves a person being punished nonconsensually by their partner(s) for misbehaving. Although the sex acts described involve at least nominal consent, there’s a lot of unwanted touching/constraint and the sex occurs in a coercive environment.!<

I woke up cold, with a full bladder. I looked around me and found myself still in the dog crate. So it hadn’t been a dream after all. I pulled the blanket tight around me. “Hey!” I yelled out, “Let me out of here!”

I waited a minute, but there was no response. My mind drifted back to my conversation with Alex the previous night. She’d told me she wanted to fuck my wife Clara. Maybe that’s what they were doing now, fucking.

Under ordinary circumstances, the implausible thought of my wife hooking up with another woman would have aroused me. But right now my abdomen stung with the sharp pain of holding in urine. I considered my options for a moment. The guest room shared a wall with the main bedroom. I banged on it through the bars of the crate.

[FFM] threesome on the living room floor

I really like meeting up with couples. I think a lot of the enjoyment comes from joining a pre-existing dynamic. It’s also a huge turn on to know that I’m hooking up with someone’s partner and they’re enjoying it. I feel like I’m getting away with something.

Anyway…

Last summer I found a couple on tinder. He lived in town, but she was only visiting for the weekend, so we decided to meet up sooner rather than later. They let me know over videochat that he had just broken his ankle hiking. This would come into play later.

She greeted me when I pulled into their driveway. She was taller than I was with bigger tits and a warm smile. I don’t typically show up to people’s houses without meeting in a public place first, so I was a little nervous. These guys seemed fairly safe and normal. We went inside.

When I got into the house, he was sitting on the couch with his leg propped up. There was a mattress taking up most of the living room floor. She made a joke about being too presumptuous (it was really there because it was kind of hard for him to get up the stairs). The windows were all open and the sun shone in. He assured me his housemate wouldn’t be home for a few hours.

Convincing my boyfriend to fuck me with his ex in the next room [FM]

*Yes, I am a petty bitch.*

I am on weirdly good terms with the bulk of my exes. I had hooked up with like 20% of my wedding party.

My secret? I don’t think of them as exes. If they’re my friends, I treat them as I would any other friend, meaning I want them to get laid and support their new relationships.

I don’t cut people off completely if feelings are still lingering, but I keep them at arms length until we can fully make the transition. Sometimes that never happens.

*So like… if my ex would get weird being around my new boyfriend, we’re not ready to be friends. That’s generally my standard.*

Anyway, I started dating a guy who was also friends with his exes, and I loved it. I took it as a sign of maturity.

On our fifth date he was like “Ok, I have to tell you, my ex girlfriend is staying on my couch. She’s friends with my roommate and he invited her until her new place is set up.”

Taking my girlfriend’s anal virginity (Part 2)

Okay so this is the second part of the story:

After the events of the first part, we didn’t really talk about anal anymore (I didn’t bring it up or tried anything). I mean, don’t get me wrong, she still liked a finger around her little hole while I fucked her doggy, but nothing more.

A few weeks later I took her out to dinner because it was our anniversary. While we were eating, she kept giving me those “fuck me”-eyes with her big brown globes while smiling seductively at me. I could pretty much guess where this was going, but boy was I in for a treat…

You have to know that Ava is pretty shy and submissive in the bedroom, while I am the dominant partner. But as soon as we got home, she was all over me. She kissed me deep and furiously while trying to get my clothes off as soon as we closed the front door. So I shoved her against the door while choking her lightly and kissing her deeply.

‘I can’t wait anymore. I need you Damon. I was so horny the entire time we were having dinner’ Eva pressed out while our kiss broke for a split second.