Blonde ambition: Double-teamed on Halloween [MFM]

I love Halloween and dreaming up a good costume for parties. There seems to be a looser, unrestrained vibe to a party where everyone’s dressed to portray different personas. This is about one year where I thought my costume-creating efforts weren’t up to my usual standards, but my party experience turned out to be off-the-charts incredible and a sexual first.

I’d scored a work-placement opportunity in the Bay are while I was finishing my degree. I ended up finding a place in a shared house with three other women who were also working students. We developed a great living chemistry, creating an environment that allowed us to focus on our work experiences but also to chill out and cut loose when we needed.

I developed my strongest bond with Emma, who was more out-going, like me. We liked to laugh and we were usually the first to initiate something and get the party started. It was Emma who suggested having a Halloween party, since it was falling on a Saturday night that year. The rest of us quickly agreed and the party planning was put into motion.

sexting my reserved, religious friend [MF] ~ nipple play, friends to lovers (Part 1)

This one has been requested multiple times, so here it is! The first story of a few, a story of how friends slowly became lovers. This one is the first piece which includes some sexting: it ultimately leads to her first nipple orgasm, which I can cover in the next story if there is demand.

Skip to the —————— if you want spice and no backstory.

We’re gonna call the girl Steph. Steph is a small white girl, very shy and reserved personality. She is 21, 5’6” or so, a few extra pounds, and shaped divinely. I’m trying to think of a good archetypal shape to help you imagine her, and I can’t. Her shape was perfectly proportionate, breasts and hips and ass and thighs that wouldn’t catch my attention alone, but work in tandem to create a lovely figure. Her breasts were the crowning feature, C cups at most. Perfectly round, and capped by the prettiest pink nipples. (But, getting ahead of myself!) Steph was religious growing up, and was still pretty reserved as a result. A “no hookups outside of relationships” kind of girl. I was the same way, but for different reasons.

[MF] Ryan and His Stepsister Part 3

Since Ryan’s jerkoff session in the laundry room with Maddy, he hadn’t touched himself in days. Maddy had told him not to do so after discovering his cum stained sheets and he did not want to disappoint her. He was hoping that she would tell him to jerk off in front of her again. He was even hoping and praying that she would show him her tits. God, did he want to see them!

He liked the way she looked at him as he jerked off. There was an evil domineering smile on her lips that he found to be so fucking hot. It turned him on to know that she saw him as something to play with. He wanted to be her personal slave which he found to be so exciting. He had always thought of himself as being dominant but Maddy completely upended that. He wanted to do anything that she told him and it excited him.

Ryan’s cock was constantly hard during these masturbation-free days. It was impossible to keep his mind off of what happened in the laundry room. He had stood in front of his stepsister and jerked off! His cock kept twitching at the thought of it.

That one time her husband was within seconds of catching us [MF]

I’ve always been an extremely sexual person. My hoe phase lasted my entire twenties until I met my wife. She and I recently started reliving some of our old fun times, and I wanted to share.

Years ago, long before I met my wife, I knew Summer [F26]. We had met on some social media fling site years before. Summer was SEXY. Dirty blonde hair with big expressive eyes, super sexy plump lips. She was a thicker girl, and damn she wore it well. These full tits with light pink nipples that almost blended with her skin tone, thick Chun-Li thighs you just wanted smashed againt your ears… ooh and she had the PERFECT pussy, pink and seemingly always wet from everything she sent me. Powerful squirter. We had Skype sex, sent naughty shit to each other, but never hooked up, as she lived in another state. We knew each other for years, but she got into a relationship with someone she ended up marrying and having kids with, so we kind of fell off.

Laundry [Str8][MF][Inc][mast][m] (warning, just a bit gross)

Yeah. When you have a son of a certain age living with you, it’s kind of hard to avoid the fact that he’s masturbating every chance he gets. Ours must do it at least 10 times a day, LOL. I don’t know if you’d necessarily say he’s “addicted” to masturbation; I know I was pretty compulsive about it at that age, too, but I turned out OK, I think. My wife and I try our best to keep a straight face whenever he walks into the living room with slightly flushed cheeks 5 minutes after we heard the squeaking noises from behind his closed bedroom door. Of course he thinks we suspect nothing…

My wife does his laundry and told me that half the things in his hamper, his shorts and his tops and his sheets and even his pillowcases(!) are regularly stained with white splotches. Sometimes they’re even still sticky. She commented wryly that he seems to think that anything tossed in the hamper just magically gets clean without every being touched by human hands or seen by human eyes. She likes to sort laundry by colors and read the care labels and other fancy stuff like that, so the sprog’s residual emissions all get the once-over.

Monster in the Woods part 2/2 (MF, FF, bi, exhib, fist, group, public)

And so they went, hand in hand. Alice really regretted wearing her lovely white platform heels. They were caked in mud. They could hear people all around them. Some were fucking, sucking, getting each other off. The rest of the crowd from the clearing also began following them.

“Well the pool of girls has dried up” explained Richard. “They might as well just come for the show”

Alice felt more daring and alive than she ever had before. The smell of the earth, and the thrill of sex all around her made her feel like all the rest of the world had been a mundane dream, that they were on a different planet.

Eventually they heard more moaning that increased in volume as they moved forward. It was almost like a high pitched chanting; there was a musicality to it. A flickering light began to shine through the trees, and suddenly they were bathed in the golden glow of a large bonfire.

“The centre of the woods”

Fucking Barbie in the arse [MF]

All Hallows’ Eve… A perfect night for going out on the pull. So many inhibitions are lost when it comes to the Halloween night out. Here in the UK, as with probably everywhere, girls just become that bit sluttier and up for doing that little bit more. Hooking up is just that much easier when everyone’s drunk and dressed up and confidence usually runs a little bit higher too. And this is something I had in abundance on a Halloween pub crawl back in the late 2000s.

Things were a bit different only a month or two earlier. I was at university and had barely made my mark in terms of getting with girls. I was a late bloomer for sure, hardly registering anything of note before arriving at uni. I was a shy and somewhat geeky kid, and talking to girls just did not come naturally. So when I moved across the country to my new home of four years, Liverpool, I was determined to change. Frankly, I was determined to get laid.

A Nationwide Drought Means Family Bath Time [Part 3] [Incest][M/F][F/F]

**Emily hushed Claire as she giggled**. They were currently sneaking into my room. It was late and Mom was already asleep, so we definitely wouldn’t want to wake her up to catch us messing around. I was sitting on my bed in just my boxers when they opened the door.

“So, think you’ll be ready?” Claire asked. Emily and her had made plans for me. She was in nothing but a t-shirt, her legs crossed, showing off her cute pussy. Emily in nothing but her panties, crawled over closer to us, her tits swinging. My sister and I hardly wore anything in the house now, our time together in the tub had made us very comfortable with each other’s bodies.

“Yeah, I- I guess so.” I spoke up.

“You want to, don’t you? I mean, she *is* sexy.” Claire said. “If *I* had a dick, I know I’d want to.”

“Have you had sex before?” Emily asked quietly. “L-like, will you be losing your virginity to her?”

“Emily! Of course he’s had sex before.” She rolled her eyes at her question. “Just look at him, and look at this.”

The woman in the window – voyeurism and mutual masturbation MF

It’s a dark, cold December evening in London sill days away from the weekend. He is sitting at his desk finishing off work. A half finished beer sits next to his keyboard, his tie discarded on the floor and top two shirt buttons undone. His focus is going, and mind wondering so when a light flicks on outside the window, just in the corner of his vision, he turns to look.

She has just got in, sick of work and frustrated from fighting the crowds on the tube. She throws her bag on the floor, takes a bottle of wine from the fridge and pours a glass. Discarding her jacket on the back of a chair she takes the glass and heads into the bedroom to prepare for a long bath. As she turns the light on, she sees another light on across the alley, and in the window the new tenant sitting at his desk.

He sees his neighbour for the first time, attracted instantly. She is undoing her long hair, letting it fall down about her shoulders. Her intelligent eyes meet his for a second before she looks away. He thinks he spots a small smile flick across her full lips before she turns and walks towards a wardrobe. He can see her shapely body under a white, fitted blouse. A black pencil skirt hugs her bum, on top of sheer tights.

“Blind” Date [MF] [sensual] [voyeur] [masturbation]

I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder, “Excuse me, Sir.”

I had just completed a speech on leadership in human resources at a local seminar and was putting away my iPad back into its case and didn’t notice you approach. I quickly turn around and see two beautiful women standing behind me. “Hello, ladies,” I welcome with a smile, “How may I be of service?”

With an outstretched hand, “I wanted to thank you for such an insightful and powerful lecture,” you say as I firmly, yet gently, take your hand in mine and shake it professionally. “I own a nonprofit for blind charities and one of the things I find most challenging is the human resources aspect of my job and I believe the information you provided will be most beneficial.”

Before I could respond, your assistant gently pats your hand draped lightly gripping her left forearm. “I see an old acquaintance and want to say hello. I won’t be long and see you are in good hands. I’ll be back shortly,” she says as you release your grip from her arm.

“Have fun,” you say with a smile as she disappears into the crowd of people standing nearby.