Tag: Group

Average Guy finally hooks-up with secretary [MF]

Before I begin with this story, I just wanted to provide a brief update and say thank you to everyone who read my previous story. I never thought it would be so well received, so thank you for the support!

UPDATE: So, sadly, I do not have an update on my search to reconnect with Sara from the story. I was able to track her down through our mutual friend group and I even got her new number. Prior to messaging her, I found her on social media and I saw that she recently got married. She is as gorgeous as I remember and honestly not much changed about her.

However, after learning she was married, I gave up and decided to not even tempt myself. After going through a cheating divorce, I could never do that to another guy. So, Sara will always be the one that got away for me, lol!

Sorry everyone, I wish there was a happier ending to that story but the story below, in my mind, is just as wild, so enjoy!

So this story is recent and I am still wrapping my head around it so hopefully, yall will enjoy this. Read more »

Our first MMFF [group] experience

Last month, Wifey (F38) and I (M36) had our very first, but definitely not last, MMFF experience. This was so fucking hot, we need to share; hope y’all read along ;)

We had been out dining with a couple of very close friends, and had had quite a few drinks, so the conversation had turned a bit spicy. After the dinner we took to our place and continued the drinking and fun. We knew from common friends, that they had been swinging earlier in life and that they apparently had a semi-open relationship. At first, we hadn’t thought of anything naughty with them, but during the preceding half year, engaging in group sex had taken up more and more of our common fantasies. We didn’t have any actual plans of having sex with them, but I think we were both, more or less consciously, fantasizing about it. When we had fucked the previous months, we had watched group sex porn and talked dirty about the fantasies, we had. Read more »

And in those nights, she loved him [MF/M/F]

She was 22 when she met him, so charming and funny in class, and full of interesting ideas and new places to visit. Before him Mi-kyung had never been to a comedy club, a 1920s-themed speakeasy, or a sushi restaurant where the food was delivered on a rolling train that *chuff-chuff*ed around on a track and brought her all sorts of delicious treats at every go ’round. Camping in the mountains was relaxingly wonderful, parasailing on the ocean was exciting, and walking hand-in-hand along the water’s edge at the nude beach made her flush with quiet self-confidence as he told her how pretty she was, as he assured her how none of the other women on the beach could compare. Her first time was on that beach, lying in under the moonless stars on the sand, a single tear invisible in the night as he first pierced her painfully, then stroked her hair as he moved his hips between her legs, biting her lip in growing discomfort as he moved faster and faster before coming within her, hot and sticky as he withdrew, blood and semen drying on her thighs as they lay on the beach and watched the stars above. He told her how special she was, how wonderful she felt, and she felt safe in his arms in the deepening night. They laughed as he left his shirt behind, sticky with their love, stained red with her virginity, and in that night she loved him. Read more »

Best Ride Of My Life – Part 2 (F/M)

I close my mouth quickly and slide my hand into his. His large hand engulfs my delicate fingers and it feels surprisingly soft and delightfully warm. I feel a jolt of energy as he gently shakes my hand.

“I’m Hunter. Nice to meet you.” He announces. The accent is clear to me now. He is Australian.

His soft, sexy voice combined with me entwining my hand inside his paralyses me and I stare at him for a few seconds. The tie is back on and I’m not complaining. It looks good on him.

He grins at me and I snap out of my trance, only managing to say, “I’m Scarlett.” I feel myself blushing deeper the longer he holds onto my hand.

He lets go abruptly and spins around saying, “Got to go, catch you later!” I am left standing in the lobby feeling slightly irked at our second interaction. I inhale deeply. His scent is still in the air. I make my hand into a fist and shake it, as though releasing him out of my system. I quickly head to my hotel room. Read more »

Date Night [MF] Adventures!

So we have always talked about our fantasies and played around with our fantasies but have never taken the big jump! I thought it could be fun by setting up a date night with my wife and bring her home for a little fun and games!

It’s a Friday night and I decide to take my wife to a restaurant a few towns over. It’s a nice restaurant with some live music. She has no idea what I have planned for the night. I make sure to buy her a nice dress, shoes and a sexy lingerie set.

As I leave to work in the morning I leave her outfit and a note telling her to be ready by 7:30 for our date with instructions to wear the outfit provided. It’s a nice spaghetti strap dress with more of an open back and a medium length slit down her left side.

I get off work a bit early and text my wife letting her know I’ll be home around 7:30. I stop and grab some flowers and a bottle of champagne. I pull up to our house and head in. I pour her a glass of champagne since I’m early and figure why not start the party a touch earlier! I go upstairs to our bedroom and there she is getting dressed and doing her make up. Read more »

Cops [M] Expose & Penetrate Pussy in Public: Part 1

The cops have my skirt pulled up and they’ve taken my underwear. They’ve laid me on the hood of a car and handcuffed my hands over my head to the windshield wipers. One of them grabs my left leg, one of them grabs my right, and they forcibly spread my legs open and hold them there. I’m only 5’3″ and about 125 lbs. I couldn’t stop these cops even if I tried. They laugh when they see how wet my pussy is.

“She wants this. Look at that wet pussy.”

“Man, I love this job. I can’t wait to watch that tight hole take that baton. I bet she moans.”

Anyone driving by can see my humiliation, can see my naked pussy between my legs that the cops are holding open. A few drivers honk their horns. A car full of frat boys slows down. The young men hang out of the windows to yell crudely.

“Wooo! Spread her wide and fuck that pussy!”

“When do we get a turn?”

“I bet she moans like a slut!”

“Yeah, make her take it!”

“Whoop, whoop! Run a train! I bet she begs for cock!” Read more »

Friendly neighborhood sluts 5: One year anniversary party – Part 2 [Group]

Part 1 can be found here:

Once again if you are only interested in the sex parts scroll down to the “****”.

Picking up where I left off my wife was showering off while Jamie, his wife Kristen and I were in our post sex glory having cocktails in our weekend getaway cabin. We each had one more drink after Danielle got out of the shower before Kristen and Jamie went to bed downstairs in one of the bedrooms.

Danielle and I cleaned up the living room a bit since it was now shuffled around from the events that unfolded less than a half hour earlier. After we had cleaned things up we sat on the couch naked under a blanket eventually drifting off to sleep on the couch too tired to move ourselves to our bed downstairs.

The next morning I woke up and quietly made my way off the couch to allow Danielle to continue resting. When I went down stairs to go to our bedroom I passed by Jamie and Kristens where it seems they continued the fun when they went to sleep. Their sheets were all over the place, they were both naked, Jamie had one wrist still handcuffed to the bed frame and Kristen fell asleep cuddling close to him with her hand tucked between his thighs. Read more »

[FM] Forbidden and Tempting.

Definitely when something is prohibited it is morbid it is more tentative.

Some friends got together to have a good time, eating and drinking. They invited me and I was super cute and flirtatious to go see them. An acquaintance of my friends was with her boyfriend. When I arrived there were exchanges of glances with that cute boy with black hair and light eyes. His girlfriend at one point grabs the dresser and he approaches me, tells me that I’m beautiful and that he would love to dance with me, at the dance we got horny and he almost kissed me, quickly a friend tells me that his girlfriend is coming and I went to the group of boys. At the end of the night, I had to go to the bathroom, I went in and as I was closing the door the boy passed by, gently hitting me from the wall, slowly approaching my lips and pulling my hair very slowly to raise my face and look him in the eye, He kisses me and I answer him. The kisses were getting hotter and hotter, he lowers his hand and puts it between my skirt, squeezing my buttocks, I’m already wet for this boy but only kisses left, someone interrupted us and we had to leave even though we wanted more. Now I’m waiting for him to escape his girlfriend and come for me to make me his as he wants to treat me.

Guided Meditation [mc] [inc] [FF]

Samantha pulled into the parking lot of her college dormitory, putting the car into park when her phone rang. She looked at the screen, nestled in its pink case, and saw that it was her dad calling. She sighed and accepted the call.

“Hey, Daddy!” she said. “What’s up?”

“I saw your grades,” her father’s voice intoned with his low, rumbling voice. “Yours and your sister’s. I’m disappointed in you two.”

Samantha rolled her eyes, her thin wrists resting on the steering wheel. “We made ‘B’s’, Daddy. It’s not a big deal.”

“Big deal,” he grunted. “What was it I told you girls when I paid for your exorbitant tuition?”

“That we’d better get either good grades or good husbands…”

“That’s right,” he said. “So I’m left curious as to what the situation with your suitors is.”

Samantha popped open the door of her compact car. “And nothing more romantic than talking about ‘suitors’ with my dad.”

Her father snorted. “Romance has nothing to do with it. I sent you to a school rife with prospective lawyers, doctors, and politicians. I had best not hear either of you playing at being the fraternity tramp!” Read more »