Tag: Group

25 year-old [F] colleague can’t go a day without making out and playing with my 32 year-old [M] cock at the office

My first post and story. My sexting partner stood me up last night so I decided to write a for here instead.

This story is about a typical encounter I had with a girl who, for a few months, would suck my dick every day at the office during our afternoon coffee break a few years ago.

It was getting to that time of day when we’d lock eyes across the open office floor. 2:40PM; time for a break. We try not to smile with too much excitement over what was about to go down.

You stand up at your desk showing off your cute summer dress and navy blazer. 5’3” with long dark hair, perky B-cup breasts, a tight but thick round ass, and you don’t wear much makeup; it’s obvious to everyone that you’ve been putting in serious work at the gym lately and that you never skip leg day.

You walk towards me. Ready? you ask. I follow behind and watch you walk with purpose, your perfect butt bouncing with every step. You’re slammed with work as always but crave that mid-afternoon release that takes your mind off of the approaching deadlines for a bit. Read more »

Party Favors [group, bondage, cmnf]

*This is another repost due to moving all of my erotica under this user name.*

“Shhh! We *don’t* want to get caught,” Liz says while leading her husband to the bedroom.

Kendall turns back to his friends in the living room, “I’ll be back in a minute, y’all.”

Standing in a circle, they don’t seem to notice his absence, being more focused on the beers in their hands and whatever asinine would-you-do-this-for-a-million-bucks argument they’re having.

“See,” Kendall says. “They’re not paying attention to us.” He smiles widely at his wife as she pulls him into their bedroom.

She draws him in close and kisses him deeply. Pulling her lips away from his, she whispers into his ear, “I have a surprise for you.” With her loins pressed close to his, she feels a stiffness growing.

Kendall’s hands slide their way down her back. With a firm grasp he clutches low on her right ass cheek and draws her eager pussy in closer to his erection. He begins to ask what the surprise is, but Liz stops him.

“Go close the door,” she says. “And lock it.” Read more »

25 [FF] I scissored my married next door neighbor …

Every morning I would kiss my husband goodbye as he heads off to work. I’d notice my next door neighbor, Kelley, staring at me through her bedroom window, so I’d wave at her and she’d wave back and gesture for me to come over, but I’d blow it off due to errands and other things I needed to get done for the day.

Kelley, like myself, is a stay at home mom. She’s been our neighbor for almost a year now . We’d have group lunches at different restaurants for the moms in our neighborhood and book clubs at each other’s homes, something we could all be a part of. Then Kelley started asking me personally to have lunch with her and have the kids come over while we had girl talk during the weekends. I agreed to the weekend invites because my kids love playing with her little girl and it would be nice to have some girl talk. During our chats, she would make light flirtatious comments about my breasts or my butt. She would often pat my hand or rub my shoulder, but I laughed and shrugged it off as being complimentary. Read more »

[FF] Escape from Campus: The Camping Trip

I went to school in a really small private college in the northeast – like 200 kids or so tops, and most were commuters. There was a group of us that were from out of town that bonded pretty tightly because every weekend we were the only ones around besides the dozen or so security guards who were super uptight because the whole school was a historic site, so they got a bit protective.

For the first few trips we’d all pool our money and go into NYC and crash in a single hotel room and party or go to concerts and stuff. We went to a beach house in Delaware once, and a few other places. One of the guys was from Vermont and super into camping, so one weekend we all headed to the woods.

I grew up in Miami, so I was never a big camper, but I did go to a million raves out in the woods in the middle of nowhere. And, I wanted to recreate that whole scene. I ended up getting a handful of molly tabs and was super excited about the weekend. Read more »

[F] Extended Dares

After a while of giving out dares and punishment dares, Mandy, the leader of our little group, came up with a new addition to our games. Extended punishment dares. This is going to be quite a short little story to introduce the concept and detail an actual event.

The first person to ever receive this was a girl named Stacy. She had accidentally forgotten the rotation of dares and who had just dared her and ended up breaking the rules by daring Mandy, who had just dared. She was given the punishment dare for to wear nothing but this little sundress she owned for two months. Sounds simple enough, except this was a very sheer and thin dress that barely came to her knees and was probably too small. When she wore it the first day, it was clear there wasn’t anything underneath. It wasn’t obscene, except in certain light. Mandy took Stacey everywhere with her for the first week. I guess she got bored because one day at the lake she instigated a fight with Stacey. I came late enough to see them facing off, practically the whole lake watching. It was over before it began, within seconds Mandy was ripping Stacey’s dress right off, shredding it in the process. Read more »

How I got this nickname [TF] [F] LONG

Some background: After a long hiatus, my spouse (let’s call her Alana, MtF) and I (F) have been exploring our kinkier sides again. It can be awkward and hesitant at times, and needs a lot of communication, but this night reminded us of how much we love having kink in our lives. It was lots of fun, and got me the nickname I used for this account.. I’ve been instructed to write this up as a final task.

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Date night started out as it usually does during covid.. watching a movie on the couch. Halfway through, I reached over and paused it.

“I.. had an idea for tonight. If.. if you’re into it?”

Alana heard the nervousness in my voice, saw the blood rush to my cheeks, and a little knowing smirk came across her face.

“..yeeess, I could be into.. something. What did you have in mind?”

I couldn’t look her in the eyes, but pushed forward anyway. “I’ve been having a bit of a fantasy, you know, something along the lines of free use, if you feel okay with what you know of my limits. I’d be yours to use as you wish, all I ask is that you let me shower first, and I’d like to have an orgasm *eventually*.” Read more »

[F] Camping Confessions, Part 1

I was out camping with three guys and shared a tent with one of them. There was supposed to be another girl but she flaked on us. It was almost midnight when we were all back in our tents hoping to get a good nights sleep so we can head out on our hike early the next morning. That’s when we started hearing moans coming from another campsite. It got louder and more obvious over time. Someone was having some amazing sex.

Our friends in the other tent clearly heard it too, and texted us in a group text, teasingly asking if it was us. I was already extremely horny and wet, and the text called out the elephant in the room. The guy I shared the tent with responded back “i’ll bet you perves wish we were”. He then gave a nervous chuckle and said to me “she sure sounds like she’s having fun.” I awkwardly responded “the time of her life.” At this point we were both laying next to each other in this 2-person tent in our sleeping bags. He then turned away from me and said “goodnight”. About 5-10 minutes pass as we laid there to the sounds of this woman’s fast-slow-fast moaning, with a few long grunts sprinkled in. Read more »

A cabin in the Woods

You are being chased through the woods by men out for your life when you notice a group of cabins near a lake a mile or two away. You decide to start walking in that direction. You knock on the door of the first cabin and a gruff old man answers. “What?” he says. “Can you help me”You say . “What?” the man asks again. You notice that the cabin is in bad condition. It needs repair. You say “I can help you repair your cabin if you just hid me” The old man steps back and looks at you. “You can help me?” he says. “I don’t need your kind around here.” You notice the old man pulling a rifle from his gun rack. “please i’m begging you “You say” just let me stay in your home for the night” “Fine,” he says. The old man lets you in and slams the door behind you. He motions you to the single chair in his living room. You sit down in the chair. “What’s your name?” the old man asks. “Where do you come from?” You tell him your name and explain that you were just out hunting and lost your way. “It’s dark. I can barely see your face,” the old man says. “I’m not sure if I can trust you.” You say “I will do anything please trust me” The old man steps back and pulls out his rifle. “I’ll see your belt and gun. Now show me the rest of your skin” You slowly pull off your belt and drop it to the floor. You pull off your coat and lay it across the back of the chair. “Give me your hand. Now your shirt” You slowly take it off and drop it to the floor. “Your pants next.” You slowly slide them down your legs and step out of them. You’re now completely naked. The old man steps closer, holding his gun on you. He takes your hand and runs it over your chest, stomach, and genitals. “Hmm, this won’t do,” he says. “I’ll have to make you a better offer.” The old man lays his rifle on the floor and slowly takes off his coat and shirt. He pants and you take in the sight of an old, wrinkled, and flabby man. “I have a double bed in the back,” he says. “Do you want to see it?” You look into his dark eyes and notice that he is interested in you. You say “Can i put my clothes back on” “Sure,” the old man says. “If you’re not going to stay the night, I should get back.” He puts his clothes back on and gives you the gun. You say “No I would like to stay the night” You follow the old man to a double bed in the back of the cabin. “It’s not very big, but it’s all I have,” he says. “The cabin was built for two people, but my wife died a few years ago, and I’m a loner now.” He sits down in a rocking chair by a small fire and motions you to come closer. You say “I’m sorry for your loss, do you not have anyone else” The old man shakes his head. “No, no one. It’s just me now. I’m sorry to hear about your wife.” He smiles weakly and rocks in his chair. The old man motions you to come closer. You go closer. “It’s cold out here. Come closer to the fire,” he says. You step into the rocking chair and hold yourself tightly. The old man puts his arm around you and slowly strokes your hair. “I’m too old to be alone now,” he says. “You’ll be my company.” The man starts to slowly rock and speak softly in your ear. You say “What will you do to me” “I don’t know. I’ll think of something. It’s all I can do now.” The old man stops rocking and speaks in a low voice. “You’re afraid, aren’t you?” You say “yes im scared of you” The old man strokes your hair. “I don’t want to scare you. But you need to know this: I can’t let you go. You need to be convinced to stay.” You say “I will stay, please dont hurt me” “I’m not going to hurt you. I don’t have it in me. I need something from you, though. Something I’ve never needed from a whore before.” He pauses and squeezes your shoulder. “Say you’ll stay. Say you’ll stay for me.” You nod your head slightly. “I’ll stay.” The man slowly nods and holds you tighter. “Thank you. I know it must be hard for you to say that. It’s nice to know I have someone waiting for me in the next life.” He holds you close for a moment and then slowly pulls back. “We should get some sleep. You must be exhausted.” You look into his eyes and notice a glimmer of wetness in the depths of his pupils. You notice the wetness as it appears and disappears. The wrinkled cheeks and leathery skin appear and disappear in front of your eyes. You blink and it’s gone. “Don’t try to leave. You can’t get out unless I let you.” Read more »

Hooking up with an ex on Father’s Day weekend [MF] LONG

So this story takes place a couple summers ago over Father’s Day weekend. I was back at my parents house for the annual golf outing, it usually was a day filled with golf, liquor, and food, a good day by all accounts. Now this was my first summer as a single man in over 4 years. I was 22 years old, just got my bachelors degree and moved to the biggest city in the state to start my career. My hometown was a very rural, small town surrounded by farmland. I’m 6’5, around 220 pounds and around 8” x 6”.

Now enter my ex, Ava. She is around 5’9” with long legs, big round ass, and 34DDD tits. She has perfect white teeth, large green eyes and long brown hair. Ava and I started dating in high school, we were the hottest couple in our small town. We were both popular with lots of friends, I took her virginity in the back seat of my car (another story) on prom night. I hit the high school jackpot, Ava gained 3 cup sizes in our first year of dating, and she continued to get hotter as we dated. She was always slutty with me and her friends, joking about how all of her girlfriends wanted to try my huge dick and how much it would change their lives. She knew of my size before we even started dating, although it took her a while to admit she was a size queen. We dated for a few years and broke up in college. Read more »

Gina Gets a Tattoo

Gina tingled with excitement as she watched her new tattoo artist ready his tools and ink. She felt somewhat exposed sat wearing only her tank top with her legs spread open and her legs in stirrups. That exposed feeling was one of the things that turned her on, knowing her nakedness was on display for another. She had met Jeremy 3 days prior in her psychology class. He was a handsome young man with the body type that Gina, from experience, usually equated with large, thick cocks. Meaning, he was fairly tall, lanky and muscular in all the right places. It didn’t take long to strike up a conversation with him on day 1 of their class together. She had spotted him almost immediately upon entering the classroom. Throughout the class, she noticed him glancing her way, undressing her with his eyes. Actually every guy in the class was undressing her with their eyes at one point or another, including the professor. This particular professor was the main reason why she’d chosen to take an evening class, instead of one of the morning classes. He was, in Gina’s mind, the hottest professor on campus. An added benefit was meeting Jeremy.
Jeremy was working on a degree in graphic art, and for some reason, had to take this stupid psych class to fulfill his requirements. He’d been nervously droning on about his disdain for it for nearly 10 minutes now, as her pussy gradually got wetter in anticipation of what lie ahead. Gina already had a small tat just under her bikini line, a group of stars, which gave her something to talk to Jeremy about when she’d learned of his prowess. She’d casually mentioned getting a couple starts added to her “constellation”, and he’d quickly agreed to do it for free, for “practice”. The tattoo shop, where he worked as an apprentice, allowed him freedom to come and go as he pleased. The shop did “intimate” tattoos after hours, which meant that only Jeremy and Gina were in the back room, and the owner, upstairs in his office. Gina’s anticipation had nothing to do with a love for pain. In fact, she’d applied numbing cream to the area where she often kept a landing strip. Her anticipation was for Jeremy’s hand that would be resting on or near her clit. Read more »