[MF] feeling frisky and getting risky at the cabin (part 1)

*This story is a longer one, so I’m breaking it up into parts. I’ve also put a line further down so you can skip ahead to the juicy bits*

During college the family of one of my good friends from high-school inherited a cabin. It was definitely a fixer upper, but in a great secluded location, and perfect for a weekend getaway.

We often went up and spent the morning working on projects on the property and then afternoons with beers in hand on the beach.

This particular weekend it was a fun group. Darren (who’s family owned the cabin) and his girlfriend Penny, a couple guys (Ian and Mark) who Darren played soccer with, and Steph (a friend of Penny’s from work).

I’d met Steph a few times through Darren and Penny, and we got along great. She was easy going, made interesting conversation, and had an easy laugh. We certainly had a spark.

Our first day at the cabin was uneventful. We had some painting to do, the deck needed pressure washing and we needed to sand down an outdoor table to be stained. We all worked a bit in the morning then hit the beach.

[MF] Friends (with benefits) are for life.

Every guy needs a Lisa. Lisa and I have known each other for about seven years now – met in freshmen year of college, didn’t really hit it off well but stayed in touch through group chats with mutual friends. Until this one evening when we ran into each other at the gym and found out that we actually lived awfully close to each other (and my god, the ass on Lisa was phenomenal). I just have never seen her there before because I like to work out very early in the mornings and Lisa rarely ever woke up before 8am. Naturally, I decided evenings are much better to work out anyway and pretty soon we started walking to the gym together. We talked a lot during the walks and eventually, “How weird is it that we’ve never run into each other before?” and “I can’t believe you’re that tiny and squat that much” became “My place or yours?” and “How about you come squat on my face instead?”.

Sucking Him off To Save His Long Distance Relationship [MFM]

Paul and I were driving. It was a warm summer day and the windows were half open, letting a cool breeze into the car. Paul, Anne and I had some vacation time and we’d having a good time as a group. Today was Anne’s first day back at work, so Paul and I had headed off to do some exploring.

The conversation was a little muted. The scenery was spectacular and the breeze through the windows made a bit of noise. We chatted half-heartedly about how much we hated the Star Wars prequels. We hadn’t talked about sex for the entire week.

After a while it got a little colder and we rolled the windows up. After a few minutes of silence Paul turned to look at me.

“Did Anne really think that I was flirting with Rebecca?” He asked. It took me a minute to figure out what he was talking about. Paul’s fiancé had been studying abroad for a while now. At one point my girlfriend, Anne, had noticed Paul taking an interest in other women.

“Yes. A lot. You seemed very in to her. We were convinced that you would leave Kim for her.” He was taken aback by the answer.

You can leave the closet once you’ve made me cum [MF]

People seemed to enjoy my story about nearly being caught fucking in the closet last time, so I figured I would stick to that theme.

After college, I lived with a group of guys that worked for the same company. It’s the largest employer in town and one of those places that takes in recent college grads, pays them well, but chews them up and spits them out with crazy travel and 70-hour work weeks. These folks worked a lot, but it also meant that by the weekends, they were ready to really cut loose.

P was a girl who worked with my buddies. She stood about 5′ 5″ and was in good shape with a decent ass and some gorgeous C-cup tits. She was also 100% Indian, with her dark complexion accented by long hair that went about halfway down her back.

We frequented the same parties and truth be told, I think she had a thing for one of my roommates. He wasn’t terribly interested though as he had a different work-fling going. I think I was really just the closest thing she could get to him and honestly, I didn’t care.

My wife convinced the student couple next-door to play with us [Group]

I punched well above my own weight class when I convinced my wife Katie to marry me. In short, she’s an absolute stunner. She stands 5’4” and has breasts that for me are a perfect handful. She’s a runner, and that’s given her an amazing tight ass that I love to smack. She’s got long brown hair that she’s often got in a ponytail or bun, and blue eyes. Also one of the kindest human beings I’ve ever met, but I know that’s not what this story is about. Really though, I could gush for hours about how amazing she is.

I’m a pretty average dude. 6’2” with a pretty lanky but I think decently athletic build. I’m slightly toned, but not ripped. I play a lot of basketball to stay in shape, and could probably hit the gym a little bit more frequently though.

Our city has two universities and we live in an area with a lot of students. The houses on either side of us are both rented out by the room. It’s only a pain a few weekends out of the year when some of the student houses on the street throw parties for Homecoming and other things. For the most part, the students are quiet though.

[Group] We ran a train on her and she loved it

When I was in the military, me and three of my friends all fucked a girl from our unit together.

She was horny… 19, right out of basic, looking to get pounded. She came to our barracks room, had one beer, and the panties came off quick.

We took turns doubleteaming her, kept her sucking and fucking all night.

She loved it… Pleasing, impressing, seeing us argue over who gets her pussy next, who gets her mouth next. She was so wet we had to lay down a towel on the bed.

We went through a whole box of condoms, it was crazy.

She left in the morning with a bunch of dry cum in her hair.

Shout out to all the barracks bunnies out there getting it in.

[MF][GROUP] Craving part 2 (swinging, kink)

September. We’ve been trying to connect for weeks. They invite us with a few hours notice to a party and instantly yes. I’m on my period and can’t do a damn thing all night but use my mouth and fingers. My husband has made up for my inability to participate.

We’re in a bedroom with a unicorn, lights flickering on the ceiling, the 5 of us not fitting comfortably on a king size bed. He’s telling me he doesn’t care, that he wants to taste me. I care. I can’t. We eat his wife’s pussy instead. My husband fucks their friend into the mattress, shivering as she falls apart. There are constantly people walking in and out. Joining us uninvited on the not large enough bed to fuck while we’re using it, making comments, laughing. Overstimulation sets in.

Mdma and mushrooms are passed around but I don’t know these people and I know I’ll get more paranoid then I naturally am and decline. He’s been awake 48 hours and can’t get erect. He let’s me taste his floggers briefly but the catcalls from the other party guests are distracting and we cut it short. My husband is wrapped up in a gorgeous green eyed curvy latina. His wife is riding a high in the pool.

[MF] [GROUP] Craving part 1 (swinging, kink)

I’ve been starving for this man since July. I saw him and his wife walking around a club on my birthday and found myself melting into a puddle everytime they passed.

My husband teased me for my little crush. He said I could have anyone I want, my birthday treat.

I asked around (swingers are naughty gossips). I heard a rumor they only played with single women. I was heartbroken, too shy to say hello to find out myself and be rejected. I swore she had caught my gaze and there was heat, that one time, in passing. Too bad.
Instead found myself falling apart, stuffed by a sweet and sexy older man, staring up at our flesh in the mirrored ceiling while a crowd of people stared in from the motel window. He was too big. I thought I needed the ER. (I didn’t, another story, a good one).

Couldn’t get them out of my head.

August. Another party. I’m commiserating about the missed opportunity to another friend and I’m shocked that I get corrected and confirmation that they do play with couples. I’m kicking myself with disappointment and I look up.

Scotty & His Mom – A Cruise Like No Other – Part 22 [m/s inc]

PREFACE

This story was written at the request of a fellow Redditor who rewards me with pics of his smokin hot mom. I know he’ll enjoy it. I hope you do too! See my profile for previous parts.

Key characters:
Scotty – the son; 25yo; 6 ft; 190 lb; athletic build; blonde hair; hazel eyes; 8-inch cock

Renee – Scotty’s hot curvy, MILF mom; 49yo; 5′ 4”; 160 lb; 36DD-24-38; blonde hair; hazel eyes

Ray – swinger Renee & Scotty meet on cruise. 5′ 10”; 170 lb; dark hair & eyes; 7-inch cock; wealthy.

Stephanie – Ray’s swinger partner and hot THICC MILF; 5′ 3”; 166 lbs; 34DD-24-44; dirty blonde; blue eyes

PART 22

When Renee and Marcus had separated from Scotty, Ray and Stephanie, the latter two began heading back to their luxury cabin, unsuspectingly leading Scotty. They reached their cabin and entered.

“Make yourself comfortable, Scotty,” Stephanie said, moving to the full bar included with the luxury suite. “What’s your poison?” She asked.

Foreign Relations [M19/F18] [hotel sex]

San Diego 1999. I’m 19, Sandra 18. Sandra is a foreign exchange student from England, we met while both visiting San Diego for a group gathering of the host and foreign students. She was tall, 5’ 10’’ dirty blonde hair, light blue eyes, full lips. Her lightly tanned skin was accented with tan lines, highlighting her firm perfectly shaped B-cups. A flat tight stomach with a small mole just above her bellybutton. Long toned legs and a nice round ass, tight and firm from cross-country running. Me, 6’ 1’’ 215-pound, blonde blue-eyed rugby player.
The trip was ending Sandra and I had been flirting all week, we met in the ballroom of the hotel for the trip’s last event, the disco. Leo the student my family was hosting had already coupled up with a girl from Brazil and had from what I could tell had lost himself in her dark eyes. A tap on my shoulder brought my head around to see Sandra in a tight gold sequined dress and a devilish smile. Grabbing my hand, she led me to the dance floor. Spinning her around to face me Sandra drapes her arms around my neck and straddles my thigh as we grind each other. Looking up at me Sandra’s eyes are hooded with lust and I am meeting that with pure desire for this beautiful woman. Her hands move down my back and squeeze my ass pulling me closer to her. My cock gives a surge when she whispers in my ear to take her to my room. A sly smile followed by a kiss, those sweet soft lips! A quick glance around the room I see Leo is in the corner with Brazil, which means the room is fair game.
Wrapping an arm around her slim waist, Sandra and I walk out of the ballroom. Alone in the elevator, she takes my hand and places it under her short-hemmed dress letting me feel her silk-clad sex hot and moist. A few gentle rubs have my fingers coated in her sticky juices and my shaft swelling. Not missing a beat, she begins to rub my cock with her gold-clad ass as I move her gusset aside and I begin to fuck her pussy with my fingers. Sandra is leaning hard against me, ass bucking each time my fingers withdraw from her tight sex. The elevator stops with a ding and a jolt of reality. Straightening her dress, she gives my dick a squeeze and licks her lips.
Holding hands, we walk down the hall to my room. Upon entering Sandra spins around and begins unbuttoning my pants. My now semi-erect cock falls from my boxers, she wraps a hand around my organ stroking while getting to her knees. Parting her lips, she uses her tongue to tease the tip of my cock pre-cum pulling away mixed with her saliva. I reach behind her neck my hand holding her long hair and guide her open mouth to my shaft. Hot and wet her mouth works my member back to its full thick seven inches. She moans around my cock as she rubs her dripping pussy. I pull Sandra up from her knees kissing her deeply our tongues sliding around the other tasting myself. Pulling back, we begin to undress each other her dress slinks down her body revealing her matching black silk underwear. Reaching for the front clasp of her bra I free her firm slightly upturned breasts. Grabbing my shaft, she walks us to the bed her sexy ass moving with her hips. Sandra playfully throws me on the bed my cock slapping against my flat stomach. She peels off her silk panties revealing a small patch of trimmed hair and a waxed cunt. Climbing on top of me she moves higher and higher up my body until her sweet sex is inches from my mouth. Grabbing the back of my head she pushes my face into her pussy and begins to ride my face while my tongue and lips soak up her wetness. Arching her back I feel her nails dragging down my stomach towards my groin. Her fingers teasing my sac. My face covered with her sweet excitement I lift her up and flip her on her back. Holding her hands above her head it is my turn to have control.
Sandra’s legs spread, her pussy wet from my work, I hold my cock and run the wet tip of it down her slit. Wanting me inside her she tried to wrap her legs around me to drive me inside. Pinning her legs over my shoulder I begin to fuck her tight thigh gap, my shaft, and head sliding smoothly over her wet cunt. Feeling how wet we both are from our combined passion I slide my cock inside her and gasp at how tightly pussy sheaths my organ. Letting her legs fall off my shoulder she rolls to her side while I begin to thrust hard into her. Holding on to her hip I leverage myself and speed up pulling her back onto my shaft giving every inch. Sandra is pulling on her light pink nipples asking for more. I am fucking her hard and fast and can feel my orgasm approaching faster. I slow and withdraw inch by inch, my climax abates. Sandra is rocking her hips causing the tip of my shaft to slowly enter her. I begin to rock my hips meeting her movement her tight cunt squeezing my shaft. She begins to rub her clit as we both keep a steady rhythm. Sandra moans her want for me to fuck her faster. Wanting to feel her cum I speed my hips watching her fingers tease and coax her hard clit. Moans become gasps as she comes closer to her release. Her already tight cunt grabs a firmer hold on me as her orgasm rocks through her body. The sight, sound, and feel of her cumming pushes me over the edge. Causing me to explode as I pull out coating her pussy, ass, and thighs in cum. Spent and legs shaking I collapse beside her our cum a sticky mess and not caring about the knock on the door.