Friday begins the same as every other day, where I wake up, take a shower, get dressed and go to work. Today I chose to wear a black skirt with black tights and a white button up shirt. The day flies away from me as I focus on my work and trying to get everything done for the weekend. I really want to enjoy myself tonight at Ying’s place with her friends, eager to make some new friends of my own. 10am, 1pm, 5pm ticks past on the clock at work as the day draws closer to an end. I open my phone and send a message to Ying. “What time should I come over?”. *ding* “Come any time after work. I’ll be home from 6:30”. “Cool, I’ll get some drinks on the way and change at my place before I come” I think to myself as I start packing up my bag. “OK guys, see you next week. Don’t work too hard over the weekend! Let me know if there’s anything urgent” I say to my team as I walk out of the office and towards the lift. As I walk out of the office onto the street, the wind chill seems to have gone today and the warmth of the spring night air surrounds me. As I walk towards the subway station, I see a little store selling alcohol and go inside. I grab 2 small bottles of BaiJiu, 3 tall bottles of beer and a packet of chips, pay, and continue on my walk towards the train, stuffing all of the goods into my tote bag. As I’m walking along, I hear someone shouting my name “MISS SONG. MISS SONG!”, I turn around looking for who it is then hear it again. “MISS SONG!”. I turn to look at a car parked by the side of the road. Recognizing the driver, I see it’s Mr. Zhao in his Porsche, his wife sitting in the passenger seat. I wave and start walking towards him with my heavy bag. “Hello Mr. Zhao. Hello Mrs. Zhao.”. “Are you heading home now?” he asks. “Yes, I’m about to take the train home” I reply. “Come on in, we are heading towards your direction to visit my wife’s family. We can drop you off on the way”. “Oh! Oh no, it’s OK. I don’t want to bother you” I reply. “It’s okay. Your bag looks heavy. We can take you home” Mrs. Zhao says, smiling at me. I open the door to the car, a new model black Porsche SUV, and put my bag down on the back seat footwell, then lift myself into the car. The seats are black leather with black stitching and are very soft. I immediately feel like a child compared to Mr. Zhao, dressed in his black suit with white tee shirt and Mrs. Zhao wearing a dark red long dress. I put my seat-belt on, sitting like a child in the back seat of their parents car. “What are you up to this weekend?” Mrs. Zhao asks. “Tonight I’m going to my friends place to hang out and I’ll try to get to the gym this weekend. No other plans” I reply. “Oh, that sounds fun” Mr. Zhao says. “I should probably go to the gym more as well haha”. We all laugh and continue the drive home, talking about work and gossiping about clients, then finally reach the entrance to my apartment complex. “See you Monday!” Mr. Zhao says as I step out of the car. “See you, and drive safe” I reply as I close the door. The car drives away and I turn around and begin walking down the pathway towards my apartment with my heavy bag over my shoulder. As I walk up the stairs and into my apartment, I turn on the lights in my living room, bathroom and bedroom, putting my bag down at the doorway and taking out the drinks and snacks to bring over to Ying’s soon. I quickly get undressed and have a hot shower, looking over at Ying’s apartment window. The lights are on and I can see the shadows of people moving around in her living room. I finish my shower and dry my hair, putting on some light eye makeup. In my bedroom, I take out a white Calvin Klein thong and matching Calvin Klein singlet bra, a white loose crop top, knee length white sport leggings and my beige ESSENTIALS oversized sweater. I put on some white long tube socks and my black Adidas slides, then pack a spare bag with the drinks and snacks.
Tag: Group
I fucked two girls in the same bed within hours of each other. [MF]X2
This is another story from my backpacking days a few years ago. This is a little on the longer side so I apologize in advance for that.
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So I got a private room in a hostel to have sex with a girl. It’s not something I do often, but in this case it was definitely worth it, although not for the reason I’d imagined.
We’d met at the bar of a hostel in another town. My buddies made me approach her and I chatted her up. She is a tiny dark-eyed latina, looks like jailbait but is 21. She immediately called me a player and teased me for being European and unable to dance, so I swept her off her feet with a bunch of moves that left her amazed and horny. I mean she asked for it. Our whole group moved to the rooftop terrace where I kissed her and then took her to a hammock. Our vibe was all sweet and tender, but turned into dry-humping quickly. She didn’t let me touch her pussy but gave me a hammock handjob. At least that’s got a nice ring to it. We then went to sleep in my bed in the hostel dorm.
Codename Cambion Ch. 001 [MF] [Mind Control] [Big Tits] [High Heels] [Hypnosis] [Exhibitionism] [Office] [Teasing] [Str8]
***All characters in this story are 18 years or older***
Nate wasn’t sure exactly what his new career had in store for him, but he was pretty sure he’d enjoy it.
After college he spent a few years working in a federal agency as an investigator, but eventually he felt the urge to see what else was out there in the private sector. The specialized training he had received in intelligence collection made him fairly marketable. It had been a few months, however, and he had yet to find something that interested him.
Nate was about to settle for a mediocre position as a data analyst for the time being when he received a large, white envelope in the mail. It had a burgundy red stylized “SG” stamp in the upper right hand corner. The return address showed it was from a “Suada Group.”
Nate took the envelope inside and opened the envelope. As he sipped his coffee he read the following on the single piece of hardstock paper he found inside:
Mr. Nathaniel Jones,
Barcelona Teens With So-So Self Esteem [Group]
A few years ago I was in Barcelona with my wife for six months. We fuck around a bit with others (which you can read about in my other stories – more coming soon). This story just involves me. Or, actually, me and some sexy Spanish girls (all above 18). There is no sex strictly speaking in the story, but it’s an especially fond memory that I suspect will be with me forever.
I was at the beach as usual on a surprisingly warm early May afternoon, reading and admiring the scenery. For me, the Barcelona beach is the sexiest beach in Europe. Others on Ibiza or Mallorca or the Greek isles may have more magazine-ready bodies or more naked people or more dtf girls, but Barcelona has just the right mix of normal people who have lowered their inhibitions and locals of all ages who have low inhibitions to begin with.
I didn’t speak much Spanish, so I usually talked to other foreigners. Today was different, in part because I didn’t initiate anything.
Submissive Wife’s First Group Sex [F/M/M/M/M]
As you get out of the shower, I wrap you in a towel and dry your amazingly sexy body. We’re in an expensive hotel room in London, wanting to ensure there is a degree of separation between our matrimonial bed, and the room where I will share you with another man for the first time. I lie you down on the bed, and moisturise your body with some very expensive body butter. Next to you, your outfit is laid out, as chosen by me. Black stockings, garter belt, suspenders and a sexy little black bra. The dress is pink and baby blue, quite colourful and fun, and not too short, but short enough. There are no panties for you…
“I’m going commando, am I?”
“Obviously. You’ll have to be careful that when you start to get wet, you don’t get it on your dress.”
“I guess that will serve as motivation to come back up to the room quickly then!”
You give me your sexy little smile. I rub some of the body butter over your asshole and slide my finger straight in with no warning, as deep as it will go. Your body clenches and you gasp, not expecting to be violated in this way for a few hours still.
Got fucked against a hotel window! And i loved it! [FM]
A few years ago I went to a NHL hockey game. when we got back to the hotel room, which was a few blocks away from the arena, I was looking down at a group of men wearing jerseys and that’s when he started to kiss my neck, undress me and fucked me against the window.
The men below seen and watched the whole thing while cheering and possibly taking pictures/ videos (I hope 😉) I think about this a lot when I’m using my vibrator and guess what..
he just booked some tickets to another NHL game in January. He better be fucking me against the window again. 😈🤤
FM losing my virginity to my crush at a geek convention.
I looked at my reflection in the full body mirror in my bedroom. I stood there awkwardly. I tried putting my hand on my hip, pushing out my ass, but I just looked stupid, not sexy. For fuck sake Katherine, you are not the same as the other girls, I thought to myself.
The light blue Victoria Secret bra and panty set I was wearing helped me feel good about my body, but I didn’t think I looked the part.
My eyes traced over my entire body, starting at the top. My dark, thick, curly hair came down and kissed my shoulders, I plumped it with my fingers trying to give it extra volume. My face was cute enough. Pale skin stretched across my face like a canvas with dark freckles adorning my cheeks and nose. My eyes were a deep, dark brown, almost black if you looked quickly enough.
My thick rimmed glasses showcased my eyes like an exhibit in a gallery.
Definitely cute, I thought to myself, but not sexy.
Surprise BJ
My group of friends in the late 90’s was pretty diverse, male, female, gay, bi, straight. Everyone got along and there were several relationships or FWB’s within the group. One of the girls in the group, Ana, was a beautiful redhead, fun, outgoing, just a great personality. She was kind of a metal head chick…so from the first time I saw her I was hooked. I never let her know how I felt. She was so friendly with everyone, I couldn’t tell if she knew how I felt. One night a bunch of us were hanging out at her house, it was early fall, a perfect weather night. We were all sitting in the house, different small groups in the various rooms having their own conversations. I was in the dining room, at the table with 3 or 4 others, Ana was one of them. The conversation waned a bit and Ana said she was going to go outside to the yard and asked if anyone wanted to go. Of course I said yes, but no one else did. So it was me and her. We went out and sat in some yard chairs and chatted for a while, nothing heavy, just small talk. Then there was a long lull, we didn’t say anything for several minutes. I looked up occasionally, a bit shyly and she would be looking at me. I was nervous and didn’t really know what to say anymore. A few minutes later she stood up and reached out for my hand and said “let’s go”. We walked down her driveway where her car was parked and she stopped me. She stood in front of me and took my hands and backed me up to the back of the car. I’m now leaning against the back of the car. She put her hands on my hips, leaned in and kissed my neck. Now, I’m trembling a little and she noticed. She gave me a little smile and whispered “it’s ok”. With that she unbuttons my jeans and continues to kiss my neck and unzips me. She steps back a little and gives me that smile again. Down to her knees, with both hands, grips the top of my boxers and pulls me out. I was semi hard and could feel the throbbing starting. Still gripping my boxers she takes me in her mouth. I gave a deep inhale and let out a moan she gave back a muffled little giggle and I could feel her pause and smile. She the grabs the base of my now throbbing cock and with the other hand strokes in time with her mouth. At this point, I thought I was dreaming. She varies her technique and style as I tried not to cum, I didn’t want it to end. But I couldn’t resist any longer and let loose one of the best orgasms I ever had. She swallowed down every bit and came back up with a big smile. She zipped me back up, kissed me on the cheek and said “I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time, let’s go back in”. Part 2 soon…
[MF] The time I (M24) came within an inch of fucking up my entire life, just because of how horny I was
Apologies in advance for how long this got. There’s a good amount of context needed to explain the situation, but hopefully the writing is decent enough that it’s a fun read.
This story starts years ago when I was in college. I had gotten out of a pretty bad relationship a few months prior, and didn’t really have dating on my mind. At a party, a friend and I were cracking jokes back and forth, just riffing off each others’ humor in a way I’ve only been able to do with a couple people over the years. Some folks were a bit exasperated, but this one woman I hadn’t met before was getting into it with us. I’d seen her around campus before, and definitely knew she was pretty, but as she joined in with our jokes and stupid references I realized, “Oh shit, if she’s single I should ask her out.” I walked away to get something to drink, planning on coming straight back and asking for her number, but when I did it turned out she’d just left the party with her roommate. At that point I knew her first name, and that was it, so I kind of figured it was over.
First time with Four – Xmas Special [Group]
I have always had a fantasy about being completely filled up. Who knew the real thing would be so much better than the fantasy.
Christmas has always been an exciting time of year that my boyfriend and I love. The drinks, the friends and most importantly the sex seem to flow freely.
It was Boxing Day and we were doing our annual pub crawl along the beach (Xmas gets very hot in the Southern Hemisphere). I wore a fairly revealing outfit as it makes me tingle down stairs when I have random people staring at my body. Most importantly underwear is an absolute no-no.
As we were ordering drinks at the third bar of the day a strong attractive looking man named Carlos sat next to me. Ten minutes into the conversation his hand was on my thigh slowly creeping higher under by dress. As my excitement levels increased another man (Harry) approached. Apparently they were friends and they were making their intentions very clear. As they discretely ran their hands over my boobs and brushed against my panty-less pussy I thought that my fantasy may become a reality. As if it was on queue my boyfriend walked over and asked if it was time to leave with these two men. Unbeknown to me at the time my man had organised my dream Christmas present.