It was going to be a three outfit night. I was rather excited for that. And not just any outfits. No, these were going to be of the more exotic sort. No simple nighties or babydolls tonight. I had chosen wisely. I could hear Penny in the en-suite getting ready. I wondered if she was procrastinating, trying to stretch out her time before coming out. She could be so shy. Despite our years of marriage, kids, and all the rest, she still was not always so keen on some of the sexual romps we had. But for today she had agreed to this. We had done activities like this in the past, and she had admitted that she had a lot of fun with them. That they really got her going. Unfortunately that didn’t mean that she would initiate such activities herself or agree to them without much reluctance or more than once or twice a year. I sighed. It was a shame really. We both missed out on the fun that could be had. With a mental shrug I took the mindset to enjoy this to its fullest degree, as it would be a while till we did this sort of thing again. I looked around. Everything was at the ready. Our digital SLR was sitting on the bed, with a tripod standing at the foot of the bed. A few different vibrators sat off to the side, the rabbit being Penny’s favorite. Condom and lube were handy. And a few extra ‘tools’ were close at hand, but hidden. Penny knew that they were around, but there was something to be said to not having them out in plain sight.
Tag: Masturbation
[M]y [F]irst time being fucked with a wine bottle in my tight pussy
This is a story of an experience I had in college that I often go back to when I’m wanting to get off, mainly because it was a first and I love firsts when I comes to sex. So I thought I’d finally share with you all. ***names have been changed to protect the guys identity***
I met Derek during college, he was in my group for a project my senior year. We had known each other since sophomore year but only cordially. When I saw he was in my class at the beginning of the year, we sat by each other and within that first week of school we had fucked twice. Both times were apparent that he was just as much a freak as I was, and I liked that. (Side note: I consider myself a closet freak, you would never know by meeting me that I enjoy (now in my late 20s) getting fucked in the ass, being dominated, spanked until I cum, wearing my ben wa balls in public, or having my nipples pulled so hard that they could one day come off (hopefully not cuse I like my nipples).)
Virgin Orcess Spies On Human/Orc Couple [m/f, voyeur, monstergirls, oral, vaginal, masturbation]
Obsidian returned to the newly-discovered pool on her own the next day, intent on luxuriating in the waters once again. Her Orc doctrine of embracing adversity did allow for occasional harmless indulgences. One vice she had really enjoyed back in Zhaka was frequent baths, and if she could recreate that at least in part here, she intended to.
She had left Glaive and Ishen back at the camp, while she took a circuitous route to check the snares she had set up. She wanted to see what, if any, creatures this island held besides snakes and birds. Nothing had turned up yet, but that might change as time went on. Catching a migrating wyvern or a turtle could make for a tasty meal.
She was just making her way to the pool when the soft sounds of giggling made her pause. Glaive?
It was joined by a more masculine laugh. Ishen as well. Obsidian held still, listening. The two must have snuck off here as soon as she left camp to have some illicit fun. The warrior reasoned she should turn around and head back to give them privacy. Yet she hesitated as their laughter resounded, along with splashing. Glaive’s embrace and nibbling of her neck the day before was still fresh in her mind, and made her heart quicken every time she thought of it.
Virgin Orcess Spies On Human/Orc Couple [m/f. voyeur, monstergirl, oral, vaginal, masturbation]
Obsidian returned to the newly-discovered pool on her own the next day, intent on luxuriating in the waters once again. Her Orc doctrine of embracing adversity did allow for occasional harmless indulgences. One vice she had really enjoyed back in Zhaka was frequent baths, and if she could recreate that at least in part here, she intended to.
She had left Glaive and Ishen back at the camp, while she took a circuitous route to check the snares she had set up. She wanted to see what, if any, creatures this island held besides snakes and birds. Nothing had turned up yet, but that might change as time went on. Catching a migrating wyvern or a turtle could make for a tasty meal.
She was just making her way to the pool when the soft sounds of giggling made her pause. Glaive?
It was joined by a more masculine laugh. Ishen as well. Obsidian held still, listening. The two must have snuck off here as soon as she left camp to have some illicit fun. The warrior reasoned she should turn around and head back to give them privacy. Yet she hesitated as their laughter resounded, along with splashing. Glaive’s embrace and nibbling of her neck the day before was still fresh in her mind, and made her heart quicken every time she thought of it.
We took the vow to wait until marriage
Hi everyone, this is my first post here, and my first erotica. I would like to know your opinion, if it is suitable here. By the way this is not fictional, it is more graphic, but this is my reality. Me and my girlfriend, we have a 5 years relationship, and this kind of make out gave us another perspective. I know what you are going to say “why don’t you have sex already Since you do so much?!”. Well we find this hotter, its sexier and dirtier haha. Enjoy!
Me and girlfriend have a two years relationship, we are passionate, in love and creative. Turns out we decided to wait until our marriage to have sex. During this time toghter we could not deny that we had serious urges to have sex. During our make out sessions I have an intense erection, besides that my girls pussy release a smell that makes me even hornier. Before you take any precipitate conclusion it is not a bad smell, it smells like sex, pherormones, it smells like a woman. One day she went for a shower after an intense kissing and dry humping session, and I went to her room and found her panties on the bed. It was a black lacy panties, with two small ribbons on the sides. These panties was soaked wet and I grabbed them and leave them to my nose. I took a deep smell, and I could felt that arousal sensation on my belly, and that itchy on my glans. I waited for her to come out of shower, we had to have a talk. I could not handle well the situation.
18 [M] Not a sex story but a story about how I developed a fetish. (No judgement, please.)
I’m an 18 year old guy. I know I’m young and I do not have much sexual experience but I have been a sexually minded individual since my early teens. I’m a rather intuitive individual and one of my many interests is the human mind and psychology. I took my first psychology class in college this semester. One of the many things we discussed is our development during childhood and that some brilliant psychologists have claimed our childhood sexuality experiences determine a lot about our adult sexuality. I personally believe this is very true as some of my childhood experiences have led to developing a fetish.
My first story was when I was 11. My dad was moving into a new house and working several hours a week since divorcing my mother. He got my aunt/ his sister in law to watch over me and my brother for most of the days he was gone working in downtown. My aunt was a really nice woman and still is. She had a young daughter at the time who was maybe 8 months old and because she often was gone from the home, she had to breast pump in order to have food for her daughter.
(M)y younger assistant(f32) is into older guys and isn’t afraid to show it. Long [mf]
I, (44m) thought I would finally share my story of a wanton tryst that honestly never would have imagined in my wildest dreams. These are long, so bear with me and there a several that I’ll break into parts.
I used to have a job where I traveled all over the us to conduct large scale corporate investigations, compliance audits and training. I worked in a small group and was the most tenured so when new folks came into the department I was tasked with taking them on the road their first couple times and getting them up to speed.
About me, I’m a married 44 year old male, pretty successful and am good at what I do. I’m of average looks and build with blond-brown hair, blue eyes but stay in shape and am told I have a very engaging personality and have a lot of charisma. In these trainings I got my fair share of flirtatious smiles or gestures from females but never pursued or encouraged any of it although it’s flattering to know someone still finds me engaging.
We took the vow to wait until marriage
Hi everyone, this is my first post here, and my first erotica. I would like to know your opinion, if it is suitable here. By the way this is not fictional, it is more graphic, but this is my reality. Me and my girlfriend, we have a 5 years relationship, and this kind of make out gave us another perspective. I know what you are going to say “why don’t you have sex already Since you do so much?!”. Well we find this hotter, its sexier and dirtier haha. Enjoy!
Me and girlfriend have a two years relationship, we are passionate, in love and creative. Turns out we decided to wait until our marriage to have sex. During this time toghter we could not deny that we had serious urges to have sex. During our make out sessions I have an intense erection, besides that my girls pussy release a smell that makes me even hornier. Before you take any precipitate conclusion it is not a bad smell, it smells like sex, pherormones, it smells like a woman. One day she went for a shower after an intense kissing and dry humping session, and I went to her room and found her panties on the bed. It was a black lacy panties, with two small ribbons on the sides. These panties was soaked wet and I grabbed them and leave them to my nose. I took a deep smell, and I could felt that arousal sensation on my belly, and that itchy on my glans. I waited for her to come out of shower, we had to have a talk. I could not handle well the situation.
o[f]fice sexual tension daydrea[m]
The sexual tension is almost too much to handle. The subtle brush of an arm, touching knees under conference room tables, off handed comments whispered to turn the other on. There have been “jokes” of mutual masturbation, spanking, punishments…
Maybe one day we will finally be the only ones left in the office. I’ll saunter downstairs into your office. The hallway dark, everyone will have gone home for the day.
My 38DD tits will look inviting in a tank top, complimenting my round ass in my pencil skirt and heels. Earlier, we were in an important meeting together sneaking eye contact across a crowded room. Now, as I walk into your office you make no secret of staring right at my tits. I smile,
I know I finally have you right where I want you.
“Hey.” you’d say, trying to look me in the eye.
“Hi, it’s quiet down here.”
“I know, I had to stay and finish this memo.”
“Let me see…” I say as I move past you, lean over your desk to read the computer, my ass out.
“Mmm…”
“Yes?” I’d prompt you.
[MF] The librarian and the Egg [Public]
I stumbled across this sub-group a few weeks ago and have become obsessed. I love the stories and it has meant be rekindle a lot of memories. Apologies for any grammer mistakes. Let me know if you want to hear more about these 2 amazing women.
BACKGROUND:
So a little about myself. I come from a small town in the west of Ireland, 6ft and 160lb, fair skinned, dirt blond hair, blue eyes with athletic build and at full mast I measure at around 7 inches. I was 21 years old at this time. I was only in Scotland for the year finishing a masters and was returning to Ireland to my restart my relationship with my Aoife, my kind of ex once I was finished. We broke up the moment I boarded the plane and we hoped to start the moment I arranged. We were realistic about the challenges but that was the aim. I have had 2 serious relationships in my life and it was with these 2 women. Aoife and Emily, but this story is all about Emily.