My girlfriend and I have always had a pretty standard sex life. Both living at home makes it a little hard to be too adventurous and limits our opportunities. We do however try to do what we can.
As standard as it was things took an exciting turn. We had been at a party and both gotten into a fair amount t of alcohol. It was no surprise when we got back home and both instantly took off everything. Before I could lie in bed she was reaching for my dick. She slowly stroked it as we kissed and reached lower to massage my balls (which she knows I love). To my surprise as we made out she tried to reach a little lower. I rolled her onto her back and quickly went to town. She was freshly shaved like she was waiting for it and I began to lick and suck on her clit. After making her cum she insisted she got on top.
She bounced and grinded on my rock hard cock and I reached up and pinched her already hard nipples. She can’t resist when I suck and pull on them. She rode harder than she ever had as we both moaned along, pushing myself as deep inside her as I could while she placed her hands on my chest and I admired her perky breasts bouncing with her hip movements. What happened however I never saw coming.
I begged her to tell me what she wanted next and between moans she managed to say she wanted to finger my ass. My heart jumped, I always imagined being dominated in some way, but never told her. Our sex was always good, but standard.
“You wanna finger my ass” I asked as she continued to ride her eyes rolling back. She nodded “yeah I want to finger your ass”.
We busted out lube and I rolled over. It felt cold but nice as she rubbed the lube against my hole. Without warning she slid her finger inside me and I wasn’t prepared for how great it felt. I tightened up and asked for more lube and she obliged putting a generous amount on my hole and her finger. Again she slid it inside me and I got up higher on my knees to give her easier access.
She was sliding it deeper and deeper but not too hard and I begged her to tell me what she was doing as she did it. “You like that babe? That’s one finger” and then I felt another push “that’s two”. When she could tell I was comfortable she pushed harder in and slid out eventually she was fucking my ass with her fingers almost as hard as I can fuck her. I moaned louder and louder and she reminded me to keep it down. She reached with her other hand and stroked me while I would back into her fingers.
Eventually I couldn’t take it anymore I was going to burst. “You gunna cum?” She asked like she could read my mind. I couldn’t speak with how hard I was moaning and she took her fingers out of my ass and took my place on hands and knees.
Before I could get more than three strokes in I busted the biggest load I had ever had all over her ass and collapsed on top of her.
“Fuck that was so hot” she claimed. And I could only nod.
“I can’t wait to do that again” she said as I pulled her close, “next time I’m bringing a toy”.
Tag: Girlfriend
Ex coworker: Watched through our hotel room window [MF]
**Like I’ve said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I’m generally considered a good-looking guy (6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.**
This is a pretty recent story. I have to travel to New York occasionally for a few days at a time. Kaitlin had just moved there a few months ago. She was a former coworker of mine. We always got along really well and listened to some of the same music, so we stayed in touch through social media. She was dating someone at the time, so there was never anything sexual between us. There was, however, a feeling of sexual tension at times between us. It was always unspoken and never addressed. We had never spent anytime with each other outside of work, so I was surprised when she gave me her number on her last day and told me to reach out to her when I’m in New York. She knew I traveled there for work obviously since she worked with me. She gave me a big hug and that was that.
The Halloween Hookup (FF) (Toys) (Stranger)
I hate college parties. The crowds, the nose, the drunk frat boys hitting on me. But this was a Halloween party at one of the biggest frats on campus. Sounds like what I would avoid, right? Not a chance. Halloween is when all the girls go wild.
Everyone thinks I don’t date guys because I’m too busy studying and working. The truth is, I don’t like guys; I like girls. Unfortunately, my family won’t accept this, so I keep it a secret for now. I take every opportunity I can to check out the girls on campus when I can be sure I won’t get caught or seen. A costume party where people will be so drunk, they won’t remember my name? Perfect cover!
I dressed up as a schoolgirl. Red lace bra and thong, plaid skirt that came a couple inches above my knees, white knee-high stockings and a white blouse. I left the top three buttons unbuttoned, showing off the bra I was wearing. For my personal pleasure, I slipped a remote-controlled vibrator inside my virgin pussy.
The Harry Potter Sex Series: Part 9
Mr Weasley appeared outside of Luna’s house. He’d had a long day at work trying to cover the whole saga about Luna hexing the poor muggle boy.
After knocking on her front door for a few minutes she answered.
Mr Weasley’s attention was lost for a moment when he noticed she was only wearing a towel wrapped around her. Her hair was wet and tied up. Her small cleavage was visible as the small towel left little to the imagination, with her milky legs barely covered.
‘Ermm… Yes hello Luna.’ He muttered, trying to regain his composure. ‘May I come in for a minute to speak to you.’
Luna let him into the house, and after offering him a drink, went to put on some suitable clothes.
‘So Luna, I’ve been investigating a case involving you and a muggle boy in the village.’ Mr Weasley explained.
‘Ohh I’m sorry Mr Weasley, he just got me so upset that I acted without thinking.’ She said in her usual dreamy far away voice, although her eyes were filled with guilt. ‘Am I in trouble?’
Rape Fantasy
One Friday night, as we cuddled together and basked in the afterglow of a bout of truly delicious but utterly vanilla sex, my boyfriend Saleem asked me a question that made me raise my eyebrows:
“Andrea, have you ever had a rape fantasy?”
I was in love with Saleem; if I could be anyone in the world, I would be him. He is beautiful, smart and funny, generous, kind and loving. We had been together a year, and had shared an apartment in Williamsburg for the last six months. He was great, a real keeper. The only problem, as far as I was concerned, was that he was a little… tame in bed.
There was nothing wrong with his sex drive, far from it. And vanilla is a nice flavor too. But whenever I suggested anything even remotely kinky, the answer was always the same:
Bondage play, golden showers? “Hmm, sounds interesting.”
Threesomes, spanking? “That could be fun.”
Anal sex, exhibitionism? “Could be interesting.”
Role playing, dildos? Well you get the picture. He was always positive but noncommittal, and it never happened. Saleem’s idea of kinky was going down on me with the lights on. And he was pretty fucking good at that, I must say.
Watching my Wife with Another [MF]. Hot!!
Occasionally, my wife goes out of town for work. This was one of those times. She leaves me, for usually 4-5 days, all alone. On this particular occasion, it would be closer to two weeks. And this time, something happened, something strange, something new, and something…well…you’ll have to see for yourself.
On day ten of this particular trip, she texted me that she was going out with a group of colleagues. Of course she asked if it was okay, and of course I said yes. We trust each other completely. There’s never been a reason not to. Our sex is always hot, a bit kinky at times, and plentiful. So go! Have a good time with your people.
A few hours later, I was feeling a bit…shall we say…frisky. I have a toy, actually, I have more than a few. This one wraps around my penis, and with just the right amount of lube, it feels OH SO GOOD. I was getting myself a bit worked up, I mean it had been ten days since my last sexual encounter, and I needed something wet, something more than my hand. This would be perfect. Right around the time I was getting super aroused, but not yet playing with myself, my phone chimed. It was my wife.
Teasing the slut out of my shy girlfriend [MF][orgasm denial][first anal]
This is a story from last weekend. I am looking forward to finding out how it continues.
Like many couples with small kids, my girlfriend [33] and I [34] had hit a point where our sex life had lost a lot of momentum. When she suggested we should start working out together after we put the kids to bet, I immediately saw it as a chance to rekindle things in the bedroom.
We have been following a Youtube channel with a set of basic body weight exercises, and the habit of doing something physical together, as well as going to bed at the same time freshly showered, has led us back into the habit of regular sex for the first time in a while. Yay for us!
One of the (many) benefits of regular sex, is being able to build up excitement, when you both know you are getting it on that night – and this is where this story begins.
[Mff] The night my girlfriend and I had a threesome with my cousin!
Earlier this month, I introduced my girlfriend that I’d been dating since August of this year to my (F) cousin and it went great. They’re both in their 20s (my girlfriend is 20 and my cousin is 28) so they got along very well and chatted pretty much all evening. On the way back from my cousin’s place, my girl was gushing about how pretty and how much of a sweetheart my cousin was, and I could tell that she had a good time meeting her.
Fast forward to a couple days later and my cousin texts me to tell me that she also had a good time meeting and talking to my girl and she never thought that a guy my age (44) would be interested in someone that much younger than me, but she was happy that we got along so well and genuinely care about each other.
We talked some more about mundane, ordinary things like
The Camgirl Part XXXIX: Blake was Home, not Marie [Exh] [unintended Voy] [FF]
**VII: Liam and Blake**
Liam yawned as he lay back Marie’s bed, reading as he waited for her. Being productive had worked for a while, but his brain had started getting tired, so he’d decided to see if he could finish the book he was reading before she got back. He still had about fifty pages or so. When he’d started the trilogy on a friend’s recommendation, he hadn’t been too sure about it. Now, he was enthralled to the point that a sudden noise from beyond Marie’s door both surprised and annoyed him a bit. He supposed he shouldn’t be annoyed at the prospect his girlfriend returning home to have a threesome—maybe even a foursome—with him, but it was a good book.
Liam set his phone on Marie’s nightstand, plugging it in to charge, then waited. He immediately felt awkward. He was dressed in jeans and a long-sleeve T-shirt. Comfy, but still kind of nice. Should he be dressed better? Like he’d been when he first met the two girls at the frat party? Would they care? They had all seen each other naked, after all.
Black Harvest, White Seeding (Interracial, rape, boys, women, demons, Halloween)
Black Harvest, White Seeding
by DiscipleN
Here is my second story of black boys raping and dominating white women, inspired by the drawings of the artist known as “Shota” on (Shotachan da net).
WARNING: Vast amounts of interracial bullshit is written below. Abandon reading it! I repeat, Abandon reading it!
[PROPER DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction, regardless of age, or relation, sexual assault is illegal. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life.]
Halloween is the autumn festival, Samhain, that foretells the darkening of the skys and the arrival of snow. It is the harvest festival in many lands, known by different names, but true followers believe the separation between the spirit world and the living world narrows. Gaps through that veil can be found.
Ellen Kent stood on the step ladder, helping her college friend, Patricia, put up paper bats and other decorations along the school’s corridors. Patricia was an administrator, employed to assist, evaluate, and shepherd teachers at the small, “Late-Middle” school for boys of 14 years or older.