Tag: Masturbation

[M/f-teen] [reluc] [oral] [mast] [cheat] I FUCKED YOUR HUSBAND – You ladies all know me. I’m the babysitter you trust to keep your kids safe while you and your hubby go out and have fun…

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You ladies all know me. I’m the babysitter you trust to keep your kids safe while you and your hubby go out and have fun. When he takes me home late at night, you briefly fantasize about him having sex with me. But then he’s back home soon and you realize that he would never cheat on you with a girl like me. Hee, hee. Oh, you poor woman.

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You think about it, don’t you ladies? You have a romantic dinner with your husband; go and have a few drinks, then come home anticipating sex. Yes, you know the kids will be in bed because you have a wonderful babysitter. Still, when you have him drive me home, there is that tiny doubt in the back of your mind.

You know he’s horny all the time and I am a sexy little vixen who has caught his eye more than once in your presence. So, what will happen when I get him alone? You worry, don’t you? Check the clock several times as you Read more »

[MF] [reluc] [mast] [cheating] BANGING BRITNEY – Twenty-one year old Britney and her boyfriend come over to play cards with a married couple. Opportunities arise and are taken advantage of by two of the four.

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Do you remember the character “Marsha” from the old Brady Bunch show? Well, that’s what Britney looks like. Only 21, she was a smart and hard-working spitfire who had joined my company recently.

Being 40 and a married man, I had no designs on flirting with her. She came to me eager to learn about the business, and I taught her all that I knew. She absorbed it quickly and was already in line for a small raise based on her productivity. We got along well on a personal level also and enjoyed talking about our lives over lunch every day.

Soon Britney and I began to hang out all of the time. Meeting before work for coffee, enjoying lunch, and always walking to our cars together after work. Of course, this led to some office rumors, but there was nothing going on between us. As a matter of fact, Britney and her boyfriend David had invited my wife and me to their apartment complex for a swim in the pool, and all four of us had hit it off. Read more »

Sisters surprise (D/s) (FFM) (Public) (Rough/Gentle)

(First off,I would like to apologise for not having ppsted in a while, life had kinda gotten in the way recently. This story was an older requested story from one of my readers, so the storyline might be a turn off for most of you. But, I do have another story on the way that shall be put soon. And again, sorry for any grammaticsl errors as I am on mobile.

If you want to give any feedback, requests or just wanting to chat, feel free to message or chat. Have an amazing day everyone and enjoy.)

I step out of the car and walk around to your door, opening it for you. I help you step out, your bright eyes meeting mine as I smile at you. The cocktail dress you are wearing, hugging your curves and making them stand out in all the right ways. As i close the door i pin you to the car and kiss you. My hands running through your long brown hair as i lower one hand down lower. I push open your dress thanks to the slit in up the side of one leg and i rub circles around your exposed clit. Read more »

[F-solo] [mast] [toy] BATTERY OPERATED BOYFRIEND – an erotic story of discovering your own body and buying your very first toy… BOB…

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Well, I did it. I bought B.O.B., Battery Operated Boyfriend, vibrator, whatever. The box says muscle massager… yeah right! This is all part of my drawn-out sexual exploration. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve been masturbating for as long as I can remember. I can recall as a tot, describing my new discovery to my mother, how doing this, and that made me feel like I had to pee.

I also remember the distressed look on my mother’s face that suggested maybe this was not the best thing to talk about. I once had to share a room with my brothers in a cabin and while I was making my little cot shake, my older brothers laughed and wondered out loud what the heck I was doing. If my discussion of this is arousing to you, STOP THAT! I’m merely trying to demonstrate that little boys are not the only ones with sexual curiosity. Read more »

Bar Hop Pt 1: Shake Pepper and Roll [Furry] [M,F] [Bi] [Anal] [Cock Vore] [Micro]

Powered by an absent minded kick, the synth was sent careening head over heels down the stairs. A smear of scarlet as she bounced off the last few steps and landed in a heap. A painful groan escaped the poor skunk as her consciousness restarted. Physics had kept anything from breaking but not by much. Tonight she had the guest role of…a…drumroll…mop! Cold broke the weird mental fantasy and Pepper’s brain jumpstarted. Short, bright red and white, fur had greedily decided to go ahead and get drunk without her.

One last huff and she began to piece herself back together from the puddle of liquid and fur. She got up. Nervous hands attempted to wring out the sugary alcohol. Face scrunched, dreading the hardened mess her fur would turn into. A few angry snaps dried her tail. A few flecks of alcohol splattered into the air catching the glow of the rotating lights.

Pepper crossed her arms, fuming. Already sticky tufts weighed her down like a deep pressure. Weakly a flaccid mohawk slid sideways into her face. Turquoise paw pads tucked it absentmindedly behind a pointed ear. Pacing in a circle, she calmed herself and pondered. Read more »

The time I [M]utually masturbated with a “Sex Therapist” [F]

Hi all. The usual, long time lurker finally caved and created a throwaway as this story comes from my single years, now happily married with kids and all. I also wanted to share this story, as it has some interesting things I would like to get feedback on.

Anyways, reading GWS reminded me of this story. Probably one of the hottest experiences of my life. The background actually is quite long, but skip to *** for the good part.

Her name was Kay (made up). She was a cute alt half Korean, half Italian girl, with big horn-rimmed glasses (I really have a thing for glasses) a bit on the curvy side. I matched with her on Tinder and we chatted here and there for a few weeks. Her profile was a bit vague, it mentioned she was going through a transition in life and was looking for company along the way. When I drilled her more about it, she simply replied that she would tell me when we met up. Read more »

[F/m-teen] [wife] [1st] [voy] [mast] WIFE GIVES IN TO HUSBAND’S WISHES – A young sexy wife gives into her husband’s special wishes. Then decides that she really likes it.

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My name is Marsha and I have many stories to tell about my husband’s fantasies. I am 24 years old and weigh about 125lb. My husband has always said that I had a “walking wet dream” of a body. He had told me for years when we were dating and I was just 16 years old, that when I walked into a room, wearing one of my short skirts, that every guy in the place would get instantly hard. I just laughed and never really thought about it much.

After we were married a few months when we made love my husband would ask me if I wondered what it would be like to have a strange man fuck me. I told him I didn’t know and would probably never find out because I loved him and never wanted to cheat on him.

But my husband would keep talking about watching me with another stud guy, (one with a giant cock) as we made love.  He kept telling me that I should wear short skirts, all the time and that he loved watching other men ogling my body. I did wear them most of the time anyway, so I was happy to comply with his wish. Read more »

[MF] [mast] WAS IT CHEATING – A middle-aged widower and his beautiful 24-year-old married neighbor experience a night of sexual tension. Before it explodes into something they might regret, they agree to a plan that satisfies both of them. Tell me, Dear Reader… was it cheating?

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This story is true, and I am writing it to solicit responses. Why? Because it poses an interesting gray area between cheating and sex. Read and judge for yourself!

Steve was a 44-year-old police officer who had lost his wife to cancer more than 2 years ago. Although he had grieved deeply during the first 6 months after his wife passed away, he had slowly accepted her death and now managed to get through his days without the deep despair and depression he had suffered. He began working overtime to stay busy and joined a gym to work out 5 nights a week. He knew this was simply displaced grief, but it worked for him. Keeping busy meant sanity.

As a cop, Steve faced the dark side of human nature every day. He dealt with drugs, shootings, domestics, traffic accidents, etc. Erin was his rock. She was his oasis. When her light passed from his world, there was only the darkness. Other cops know that there must be a buffer between you and the job. You have to shift gears when you get home and pretend that you really are doing something worthwhile. Read more »

Neighbors [Femdom] [Masturbation] [No Sex] [Dry Humping] [Cheating]

It started with a snow storm. We were neighbors, each of us in an apartment complex across the street from one another. I met him when I first came to this city, both of us attending the same meetup group for newcomers to make new friends. Moving in during the winter wasn’t going to be fun, so it was nice to make some connections right off the bat. He was cute, funny and of a strange charisma that confused me — an appealing introvertedness. After we learned we were neighbors we connected right away. And during the next week when the snow and ice hit, we connected even more when the heat failed in my complex.

I felt awful asking him for such a thing but he agreed that I could spend time there and potentially spend the night as well. He was so kind. And the first night we spent time together was full of warmth, blankets, hot tea, shows and conversation. Much to my despair — he had a girlfriend. I would have fucked him that very night. I’ve never met a guy who would do such a thing for me. And we had gotten so close I would have assumed it was okay to go all the way. But he was dating a girl who was out of town for the holidays. Still, I enjoyed myself and loved having a friends and flirt partner — because we were certainly flirting with one another. Such a shame. I would have shown him so many things… things his girlfriend probably didn’t do. Having guys who were taller than me tied up and at my mercy was such a delight. Read more »

The Good Doctor

Doctor Robert Berwell looked at the chart of his newest patient, her name was Chelsea Garisson, she was 25, and was in for her first OB-GYN check up, having just moved here two months ago. He smiled as he walked towards his examining rooms, and tapped gently on the door.

A soft voice called out, “Come in.”

He walked in, giving her his best friendly doctor smile, and said, “Welcome Ms. Garrison, or would you prefer if I use your first name?”

She gave back a small smile, she never liked the OB-GYN exams, but she knew it was part of the deal for a woman, she had to make sure all the internal plumbing was in order.

“Please call me Chelsea.”

“Okay Chelsea, let me check out your chart.”

He pretended to busy himself in her chart, but he was secretly checking her out. The thin examination gown clung to her body, ummm, nice shape, wonderful tits, nice curvy hips, oh yeah, this one was going to get his special exam.

“Okay Chelsea, lay back, and we’ll start with a breast exam, okay?” Read more »