From Neighbor to Summertime Fling (Part 7) [F/M 30s][Cheating][Long Read][Multiple Chapters][Masturbation][Rough Sex]

Carrie took a step forward, already feeling her mouth generating the extra saliva needed as she was about to dive into her favorite meal. Her womanliness was staying true to form and she could feel the warmth pulsating deep inside her. She reached out for him, wanting to touch his manhood once again in her hands, but as she was a few inches away from gripping, he swiped at her hands. With a stern voice he commanded, “Mouth only.”

She smiled at him with her bright crystal eyes, the trashy makeup and outfit with the whole scenario turned her nipples rock hard, she couldn’t wait to have him in her mouth again. The time from when Marc told her to use her mouth to the time it was going to begin was clearly not quick enough. He put his hands on her bare shoulders next to the straps that held up her black dress, pushing her quickly down to her knees, making a loud thud as they hit on the hardwood floor.

From Neighbor to Summertime Fling (Part 7) [F/M 30s][Cheating][Long Read][Multiple Chapters][Masturbation][Rough Sex]

Carrie took a step forward, already feeling her mouth generating the extra saliva needed as she was about to dive into her favorite meal. Her womanliness was staying true to form and she could feel the warmth pulsating deep inside her. She reached out for him, wanting to touch his manhood once again in her hands, but as she was a few inches away from gripping, he swiped at her hands. With a stern voice he commanded, “Mouth only.”

She smiled at him with her bright crystal eyes, the trashy makeup and outfit with the whole scenario turned her nipples rock hard, she couldn’t wait to have him in her mouth again. The time from when Marc told her to use her mouth to the time it was going to begin was clearly not quick enough. He put his hands on her bare shoulders next to the straps that held up her black dress, pushing her quickly down to her knees, making a loud thud as they hit on the hardwood floor.

Fucking Him to Save His Long Distance Relationship [MFM]

“I have been lonely.” Paul said. “With Kim away I mean.” His fiancé, Kim, was studying abroad and had been for a long time. It was still some six months before she would return.

“I mean. I was lonely. Not in a mental sense, I had lots of people around me, but in a physical one. When things got a little much, I could easily take matters in hand, as it were. But it didn’t have anywhere near the same feeling as being with someone. You and Anne have really helped me.”

Anne was my wife and Kim’s best friend. Together they’d arranged three nights between Paul and Anne. At first it was mutual masturbation, then a hand job. The last time Anne had given Paul an amazing blowjob. I’d watched through a glass door and benefited by getting an absolutely astonishing boost to my sex life. Being so urgently needed left Anne feeling horny almost all the time.

I’d invited Paul over again. I knew he was secretly hoping for another sexual encounter with Anne, but when he arrived she was nowhere to be seen. I was trying to talk to him quickly though, we did have something planned.

The Punishment of a Cheating Schoolgirl [F18/M55, BDSM, Whipping, Humiliation, Punishment]

The teacher Lars Eriksson sat behind the desk in his home classroom and absentmindedly corrected the pile of papers in front of him. He casually crossed over sloppy wording, misspellings and grammatical errors as he pondered the impending meeting. During his many years in the profession, he had come across many different variations of cheating, usually several times over. But this particular one was unique.

It knocked on the door.

“Yeah, come in,” he muttered, drawing a circle around a grade before looking up from behind his glasses. A young eighteen year old girl, who was about to finish year two of upper secondary school, stepped inside. She had a particularly innocent appearance, with long, brown curls, distinctive dimples, and bright eyes. Wearing her ballerina shoes, pleated skirt with bare legs and white shirt, she gave off a cute impression, which was only strengthened by the slightly nervous look she now directed at Lars. “Ah, Astrid. Come in.”

She closed the door behind her, walked past the many benches and sat in the chair in front of the lectern to which Lars pointed. He flipped through his papers until he found the stapled bundle at the bottom. He read the front page, nodded to himself, and glanced up over the edge of the paper. “All is well?”

Masturbation club Part 02

“Mmmm, Mmmmm, oh YES!”

I was shaking and shivering with pleasure as my 8-inch vibrator took me, I vibrated those wonderful waves of pleasure to fill my vagina, and right next to me, Beth grunted, letting out a loud hiss of pleasure as she went over with me.

It was the day before our next Tuesday get-together, and we had just done our shaving, and our after-shaving fun. We lay back, pleasantly exhausted, drifting on the sweet clouds of afterglow.

After a little while, Beth turned to me, cocked an eye, and said “Penny for your thoughts Susie.”

As my eyes met hers, she said, “Something’s on your mind, like to tell me what it is sweetie?”

I couldn’t hide it, and blushing, I told her about how I wanted to be butt plugged while playing with myself at the next meeting. How I had gone out and bought one of the stainless steel butt plugs with the little jewel-like setting at the end of the plug.

“You haven’t used it yet?”

“No, I was working up the courage to do so, I thought the setting of the club would help me work it up.”

The Queen’s Confidant [1/2]

Her Royal Highness, Queen of The Astasia, Alteia The Third, was not having a good day.

“No, tell Prince Philon that if he will not honor our trade agreement, we will renegotiate it with my sword to his throat. Now, I will retire to my chambers, goodnight.”

Alteia shut the door on her clamoring ministers. Bureaucrats are essential to any bureaucracy, but sometimes they could be insufferably needy.

Alteia walked briskly through the rooms that made up her personal chambers. She was intent on getting to the inner sanctum as soon as possible, where the weight of today’s difficulties could finally be lifted.

Alteia passed half a dozen doors and a dozen armed men of the Royal Honor Guard before she arrived at her goal, the Royal Bed Chamber. Alteia let out a sigh of release upon seeing the bed, her most private, safest refuge … and the boy who worshipped her there.

“A long day? Your Highness, I can see it on your face.”

“You have no idea, Rheon.” Alteia turned and locked the doors. Such a gesture provided little additional security, but the queen relished in the sound of the bolt sliding home.

Tuesday Night at Tuscany Manor [MFM]

Recently I was driving thru Palm Springs after a long trip and thought it would be nice to relax around a pool in the warm weather. I decided to contact Tuscany Manor because they were welcoming to single men as long as you’re willing to book a room.

Tuscany has about 22 rooms or so that all open to the center courtyard so I booked a room for that evening.

It took me longer than anticipated to arrive and had I checked my email check in would have been a breeze. They actually emailed me the gate code and told me to let myself into my room. Once there, there was a key waiting for me and I was set.

All the rooms have double doors and windows that look out on the center courtyard, I can only imagine the types of shows that get put on when couples play in their rooms to appreciative audiences.

After finding my room I immediately took a shower after a long drive and casually went out my door and watched the sunset naked outside my room. My favorite part of nude or lifestyle resorts is never putting on a stitch of clothes.

[M] Straight guy but had a rather gay experience

**TL;DR:** Jerked off to some porn with two other guys. We shared a fleshlight and I got sloppy thirds.

This happened last week. So I consider myself to be straight or at least mostly straight I guess. I like women, not really interested in men. However I’m open to doing stuff with men if there’s no touching, a woman is involved, etc. Also not gonna lie I can appreciate a nice cock but that’s about it lol…

One fantasy I had for a while was jerking off with other people and finally I thought fuck it, let’s try it for real. I went to my city’s subreddit and made a post about looking for girls or guys for group masturbation. As expected I got a bunch of messages from guys and none from girls, just how it is I guess.

After talking with some of the guys, I narrowed down two I thought I could do this with. Let’s give them made up names, Steve and Jim. Both were about my age, early 20s. Steve said he was straight but Jim was bi. I went over my idea, how they’d come over, we’d sit down, put on some porn, and just jerk. No touching and leave when you’re finished. They agreed so then I was just waiting for them to arrive.

Turbo-charging my husband’s ego to save our sex life (MFF, Big ass, loving wife)

I could tell my husband lost his spark. A long time ago he was a sexual feind and so was I. It’s how we bonded at first. He was very much an alpha man, a dom through and through. Once we moved in together, we would fuck all weekend. He would toss me around from room to room, eating me out, pounding me and then finishing wherever he wanted. Then we would shower together and cuddle under the falling water. He would always wash me and give me aftercare.

We would tell people we met through friends but we actually met at an orgy. He was busy with some other girl and I was busy with another guy but we somehow fell into each other. Instantly we felt this connection. Sex was a vital component to our relationship and even after we got married we went to more sex parties and orgies.

We spoke a lot about what we wanted from a relationship and marriage. We had clear boundaries, sex was just physical but once emotions became involved that was where the line was crossed.

Masturbation Club.

Part 01

I was feeling out of sorts. Moving to this new city had been good for my husband’s career, but for me, it left all of my friends behind. I did not make friends easily, being something of an introvert, so it was a lonely life I was leading.

I was just about to go shopping when the was a knock on the door. I opened it, and a woman, who looked to be in her early 40s, was standing on the stoop, smiling.

“Hi, I’m Beth Fowler, my husband and I just moved in next door, and I thought it would be nice to meet our neighbors.”

“Nice to meet you, I’m Susan Watson,” I replied.

I invited her in, I guess shopping could wait. At the kitchen table, I poured out some coffee, and we got to know each other. Beth was 40, the same age as me, with no kids, her husband had to work long hours at the company he owned, and being that they were well off, Beth didn’t need to work.