Tag: Masturbation

The Sex was Getting Old, So … [MF] [mf] [swing] [oral] [mast] [piss]

It’s 10am. I’m walking into my office – late again – and I see this guy. I don’t really know him, but we always say hello. I ask how things are going and he pulls me aside and says, “Actually, and I can tell you this because I don’t really know you — fucking awesome.”

“Oh, shit,” I say, highly intrigued. “Go on …”

“Well, my wife and I have a kind of … arrangement. And usually, she does her thing, I do mine, but last night, our “things” meshed, if you know what I’m saying.”

“Listen,” I said, putting my hand on his shoulder. “I’m old and my wife and I are clueless as to what all you young kids are saying. I have no fucking clue what you’re saying.”

He chuckled. “We have an open marriage. I fuck whoever I want. She fucks whoever she wants. Last night, we ended up at the same restaurant with our fuck buddies, so we decided to eat together. And then, we decided to go home together. I guess that makes us swingers, you know?”

“I see …” I said. “And you’re telling ME this because?” Read more »

Emmy’s Iron Maiden Glory Hole [Msub, Fdom, anal, exh, huml, swing, voy]

This is a continuation on from the ‘A Surprise Ass-Fucking in Panties’ and ‘Emmy’s games’ stories.

Previous stories:

A Surprise Ass-Fucking in Panties sexystories/comments/26myqy/a_surprise_assfucking_in_panties_msub_fdom_anal/

A Surprise Ass-Fucking in Panties part 2 sexystories/comments/26qic1/a_surprise_assfucking_in_panties_part_2_msub_fdom/

A Surprise Ass-Fucking in Panties part 3 sexystories/comments/26tgta/a_surprise_assfucking_in_panties_part_3_msub_fdom/

Emmy’s Games Part 1 sexystories/comments/276k8w/emmys_games_part_1_msub_fdom_anal_mast/

Emmy’s Games Part 2 sexystories/comments/27c2q7/emmys_games_part_2_msub_fdom_anal_exh_huml_swing/ Read more »

An insecure curvy girlfriend finds pleasure with the Petit neighbor upstairs [mff] [oral] [anal] [rimjobs] [cum play] [mast]

We have this neighbor named Kat. She’s tattooed, long brown hair. Keeps to herself. She’s on the skinny side and my girlfriend, Bridgette, is on the thicker side. Whenever she sees Kat, she makes a snide comment to me later on about how she’s a skinny.

I don’t think she’s anorexic or anything. Just petit. Bridgette is just insecure.

One day, I got on the elevator with Kat. Bridgette wasn’t around.

“Your girlfriend is kind of a bitch,” Kat said.

“Is she?” I asked.

“Yeah, I mean, that’s my assumption. She’s not very friendly and she always gives me some nasty look.”

“Ah,” I said. “I think she’s just jealous.”

“Of WHAT?” Kat asked.

“Your body. You’re petit. She’s curvy.”

“Are you kidding. I wish I had her tits and ass. God, she’s gorgeous. Eh, insecure makes sense, now. I’ll make an effort to compliment her or something. Boost her fragile ego.”

She winked and got off the elevator.

A week or so later, the three of us ended up on the elevator again. Kat looked at me and winked.

“Hey,” she said to Bridgette. “You’re looking hot tonight.” Read more »

Step-sister’s Failing Marriage [incest] [M] [F] [cheat] [oral] [mast] [swallow]

Mallory’s mom married my dad when we were in our late teens. By that point in time, we really didn’t care about a step-sibling because we had our own lives, and soon, we’d be off to college. Mallory and I were basically roommates, only saying hey if we walked past each other.

After college, we barely spoke. Maybe I’d like a post of hers on Facebook. If she wasn’t traveling abroad, I’d see her at Thanksgiving or Christmas. She got married, had a kid. I had a girlfriend, didn’t want kids.

I moved to NYC. A year later, Mallory called to say she was coming to NYC for work, but her assistant forgot to book her a hotel room and she was scrambling and —

“Say no more, you can stay with me.”

The next night, Mallory took an Uber from Penn Station to my apartment. We hugged. I hadn’t seen her in years and was stunned by how beautiful she was. I showed her to my room. “I’ll sleep on the sofa,” I said.

“Oh, you don’t have to. I’ll take the sofa. It’s okay. I really don’t mind. Actually, I sleep on the sofa most days, now, so …” Read more »

Pegging with a Lesbian [m] [ff] [threesome] [oral] [cheat] [pegging] [anal] [squirt] [mast] [reluc] [cum]

My girlfriend, Maddie, has a lesbian friend named Uma who comes to town twice a year. I didn’t know Uma used to be into men, but it all made sense now—how she grabbed my arms, told me what big muscles I had, told me she loved the beard.

I texted Uma to ask if I could have anything in the house that she might need. When she said no, I wrote back to say I’d get our guest bed set up so she didn’t have to sleep with us.

“Aw, that’s no fun. You mean Maddie doesn’t want to have a threesome?”

“I wish,” I wrote back.

“Huh, for some reason I always pegged her as the kinky type.”

“Nah,” I responded. “And since you say pegged, I doubt she even knows what pegging is.”

One thing lead to another and soon, Uma was packing her strap on dildo. If anyone could convince Maddie to loosen up, it’d be Uma. And tequila.

When Uma arrived, she unpacked her bag in front of Maddie, “accidentally” dropping her strap on dildo on the floor.

“Oops,” she said, shooting me a look. Read more »

[group] A fun weekend trip turns nude- Part 1

We were a group of long time high school friends now in our early 20’s, who had been away from each other for college reasons. Our group of five consisted of: Me, a 180 lb, 6′ tall, fit, male with short brown hair and blue eyes. My GF, who I’ll refer to as “M”, was 5’4″ and weighed 115 lbs, tan skin, with long brown hair, and green eyes. My best (male) friend “C”, was tall at 6’2″, 160 lbs, short brown hair with green eyes and his GF “K”, who like M was 5’4″ but slightly more curvy at 140 lbs, tan, long blonde hair, and blue eyes. Additionally we had a third female friend tag along at the last minute. “T”, being the thinnest of the group, but shared the same height as the other females, weighed 105 lbs, was tan, had medium length blond hair, and green eyes.

Attempting to catch up, the five of us took a day/night trip to a nearby city for an annual convention. My best friend C and I planned the trip and I’d be lying if I didn’t admit we were hoping if not planning to get naughty with our girls for the first time as a group after the convention. We brought booze, cards and planned to stay in a hotel and play some truth or dare etc with the other three girls, which upon mentioning it to them, surprisingly weren’t opposed to it. YAY! Read more »

The helpdesk girl [MF]

My name is David; I’m in my 40’s now and in a long term relationship. When I was single in my late teens through to mid twenties, I had a pretty wild time. I’ll share a few stories here. Names have been changed, but generally these are what happened. I’m a little taller than average, being around 6 foot 1. I was quite active in my teens, boxed in a few amateur bouts and did a bit of kk and went to the gym all the time. I enjoy messing around with mechanical things and wrench on old cars and bikes. I grew into a fairly burly man. I am very good natured and gregarious. I love a laugh, and few things worry me. My biggest problem is that I tend to say what I mean and don’t really filter it. I’m not mean, but sometimes I just stick my foot in it.

Other stories I’ll post if there’s any interest… or maybe just anyway: two metal chicks; being a wingman to a lesbian; sexual harassment aka the other helpdesk chick; campground threesome; hot marketing lady; the chef; data centre chick; the hotel girl; belated birthday present; tattoo shop apprentice Read more »

The Therapist [m] [F] [oral] [mast] [cum] [cheat]

I was having panic attacks daily when a friend told me to see her therapist. I’d been in a relationship that was going south. We were fighting all the time and, as a result, not having sex. Things were awful.

I made an appointment with a therapist who was a much older, very attractive woman. She had large breasts and long, tan legs. I was in my 30s. She was in her late 60s, but so beautiful it almost didn’t matter. Her skin was smooth, she was wealthy and wealthy looking.

After a few sessions, I already started to feel better. I knew this would help. Then, I started having dreams with my therapist. Sex dreams.

I wanted to share the dreams with her, but I was afraid she’d tell me this was crossing the line between doctor and patient and she would refer me to a man. So, I went weeks without mentioning the dirty dreams.

Finally, at the end of our session one week, I told her I’d been having dreams. With her. And I was hesitant to share them because I didn’t want her to cut me loose. Read more »

The Scorned Wife [FM] [bdsm] [mast] [oral] [Mdom]

A love letter to my Asshole Husband:

I’m standing in the kitchen naked, doing housework.

You sneak up behind me and press yourself against me, hard.

My stomach slams against the counter and I bend forward, dropping what’s in my hands to steady myself. You pull back, and I feel your hands grab and knead at my ass.

You spread me apart and move one hand between my legs, dragging your fingers across my pussy.

You feel it’s heat against your hand as you twist and tickle my lips between your fingers. Your other hand moves to the front of my hip and you pull me against you so that the length of your cock is pressed against my back.

Your mouth is on my neck, and I begin to shiver in excitement. You rub yourself against me as my pussy begins to drip down your fingers.

Suddenly, you’re on your knees behind me.

Your left hand grabs at my ass while your right hand slams deep into my pussy. You use so much force that I’m lifted off the floor momentarily. Read more »

beginning my sexual awakening [mff]

Hey everyone. I’m starting to write my REAL LIFE stories. How scary! :)

This is just some background, but I’ll post more later with the details of my first bi-curious adventure.

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ME

Hey everyone. I’ve been writing my sexy stories for a few years now, and I keep thinking about how I write my fantasies because I never really had that “crazy” period of my life, where I was a slut or even a tease.

I grew up in a Christian home, where even thinking about sex was a sin. Masturbation was sick and perverted. Letting a man defile you was the ultimate insult to a woman’s purity. And a woman should be pure. And pretty, and polite, and docile, and well-spoken (when asked), and quiet, and caring, and good.

But I was tall and thin with legs for days, and big green eyes, and beautiful amber-blonde hair, which meant I received my share of attention from the boys. Returning that attention would have meant that I was weak. I would have been sinful. I would have been choosing to let myself be soiled.

I had to stay pure. Until I found The One. Read more »