My Husband Almost Cried While Getting Deepthroated [FM]

I’ve been MIA for sometime now and that’s because my husband and I are visiting family and staying separately. Sex for the last three weeks is sneaking around our parents even though we’re adults and married. But it’s still fun and the thrill of getting caught, makes us so horny.

Today, we were lucky enough to sneak away for a staycation for a couple days. We do hotel staycations once every month to keep our lives spicy. Before today, the last time we had a sex (I mean a quickie lasting 10 minutes) was three days ago and in our time, that’s a dry spell. All this time we have been sexting and talking about every little dirty thing we were going to do to each other today.
Long steamy story ahead, so grab a drink or joint!

We checked in early at 11.30 am. I went in for a shower while my husband rolled us some joints. My husband followed next. Our room’s bathroom was made of glass, so you could see in from the outside. There was a curtain keeping things modest, but when my husband went in for a shower, he rolled up the curtain and gave me a nice show. He stroked his thick cock, slowly and stared at me. He turned around and pressed his butt against the steamy glass. After he was done showering, we ordered food and smoked a joint. Weed’s “illegal” where we are currently, so this is only the third time we’re having sex while high.

Ally’s Sexual Wellness Part I [F][Edging]

*The protagonist of the story, Ally, is based on and inspired by the beautiful u/ServiceGreedy7879. She was involved in writing it. She loved it, edged while reading it, and approved it’s final form. We have 2 parts so far but we have been talking about ideas for at least a third, maybe more. Please let us know what you think.*

The fact is..I liked living alone. I liked having my own space and freedom. This doesn’t mean I never got lonely. I did sometimes, especially when i wasn’t *seeing* anyone. But I had plenty of hobbies to fill that time. They helped keep any depressive thoughts at bay. My favorite was hiking in summer and skiing in winter. I also had a blog. Nothing really all that popular, few instagram pictures from my hikes, cute dresses I tried on and couldn’t afford, recipes for meals and shakes that I made, some short stories. It started with a few friends but I was up to 14,000 followers and even got a few ad deals.

[FF, light cheating, toys] Delay: Two women help each other out in the absence of a boyfriend

Maika checked her phone one more time. Still no message from Clark, god dammit. She looked in the mirror again, and was half-checked by what she saw. She hadn’t seen Clark in a few weeks now– weekend after weekend plans kept collapsing, but she’d made it adamantly clear that she needed, needed, needed to see him this time. She’d gone shopping, heart thumping the whole time foolishly, just for this night, and now she was wearing the results. An almost-see-through top over her black lace bra, a tight leather skirt wrapped around her hips and embracing her bigger-than-it-first-appeared ass. She looked like sex, blonde curls falling down to frame her face, lurid red lipstick bloodying her lips. She felt a wave of anticipation flow through her, starting with the thought and memory of Clark’s hands and that thought sparking a tingle that ran down her spine and out to her fingers and spun through her to her pussy. She bit her lip. “Keep it together, Maika” she whispered to herself. She heard the door to her room open and close, and even though she knew it was her roommate, Maya, she held a second’s hope that it was Clark, that she could walk through that door, show him how she’d prepared herself, and he’d wordlessly force her to the bed and fuck her the way she needed.

33F Aches to be Anal Slave for 34M

Unorganized night thinks….
**and before you ask, because I know it’s coming… I know what a sybian is because it was in this sex/horror movie on Netflix called Cam**
I can’t sleep. I keep having racy thoughts and I’m craving you so bad. Thinking about your cock jammed down my throat while I’m squatting down, my legs splayed to expose my throbbing pussy. Thinking about how much you’d love to see me swipe some of the good spit sloshing in and out of my mouth with each thrust of your cock and spread it on my clit, making myself even wetter. Thinking about that fire in your eyes when I start fingering myself, my moans barely audible over the sounds of me choking on your rock hard dick. I imagine you’ve strapped me to a sybian. You secure my hands behind my back, grab a fistful of my hair and guide my sticky wet mouth back where it belongs, lapping hungrily at your balls and deepthroating your shaft. I start sucking you faster, harder; you turn the sybian up to match my tempo. Tears stream down my cheeks as you begin full on fucking my face, gripping the back of my head to keep me in rhythm. I cum hard all over the machine as you bust deep in my throat, pulling out to lay the final drips across my lips, blessing me with a taste of your well earned load. My muscles relax as you loose my restraints, then just as quickly return to tension as I realize you’re not thru with me yet. You secure my hands in front of me this time. The new restraints force my head low to the ground, exposing my tight little asshole. You know I wouldn’t be down but you can’t help yourself, and you’re the boss after all. Overtaken by desire, you crank the sybian up to full power. I scream out in ecstasy, spraying my sweet hot cum all over the machine. At this exact moment you see your opportunity and plunge your cock deep into my asshole. I brace against the pain and yell out in protest, but as the machine pulsing between my legs sends wave after wave of pleasure through my body, I find myself overcome by your audacity. I crave to feel you filling me up with your thick and creamy cum. I beg for it! “Fuck me. Please! Please fill me up! Fill all my holes!! Oh, oh, unhhhhhh!” My body, convulsing against the sybian now, pushes you out. My hands still restrained in front of me, I feel you grab a cheek in each of your hands and spread them apart. You gaze into my asshole and pussy, still throbbing from the pleasure you provided it, cum oozing from both holes. You wipe me down, caressing my breasts sweetly as you move down my body, tidying up the messes you made as you go. I stare up into your eyes as you release me from my restraints. I hope we’ll go again but you have work so it’s back to the cage I go. You attach a leash to a collar fastened around my neck. It reads “good girl.” I follow your lead on all fours, happily poking my ass as high into the air as it can go, flashing my pussy for you, beckoning you to keep me loose. Alas, you lead me back into my cage, and it is here I will wait, aching for you to use me again.
You’d think a thought like that would be enough to satisfy me but then I start thinking about being locked up in that cage, waiting for you to return. I think about how my time in your sex dungeon would probably make me privy to your high tech security system you’d most certainly have to have to keep me in place. I think about how I’d angle my pussy against the bars of my cage and stroke it up and down for you to see. I imagine my fingers slipping in and out of my dripping wet slit and how the sloshing sound it makes both disgusts me and turns me on at the same time. I think about you watching me on some monitor and stroking your cock. I think about you finally coming back to play with me and getting all excited to be your little fucktoy again, only to receive some well-deserved spanking for playing with YOUR pussy without permission. I picture you strapping me into that spreader thing you bought that we’ve never even tried, and whipping me with the riding crop until I’ve apologized sufficiently for my transgressions. I can see the puffy red welts forming across my ass cheeks, feel the hot sting of their kiss. I want you to use me again. You make me beg. “Please.”
-Please what?
“Let me be a good girl”
-How will you do that?
“My body is yours to use as you like. I will submit to you fully”
I think about the twisted grin spreading across your face as you dream of all the things I’ll do for you.
I think about a different scenario where I’m free to wander about while you’re at work but you’ll frequently send me tasks to complete. Maybe you want me to send you nudes. Maybe you demand I send you a public masturbation video, or you tell me to meet you in a public restroom to please you thru a glory hole.
I think about all the freaky fantasies I have that can’t be fulfilled right now and I feel a trickle of pussy juice dribble down my lips. I feel my nipples harden against my shirt. I imagine my hands are yours and I give them a little tug. I pinch them with increasing pressure, wincing at my self-induced pain. I trace my fingers along each side of this fat ass kitty, wishing my dumb ass period wasn’t on so I could slide onto your dick and ride it into euphoria.
I look for porn videos to give me inspiration to make videos for you. I fantasize about putting clips together and sending them to you throughout the day. I think about wearing the Lush remote control vibrator and being at your mercy while I try to do every day things like clean the house, check the mail, or grocery shop. I think about how desperately I want to rip my pants off and start rubbing my clit until I cum so loud that it wakes you up, and then you flip me over and fuck me fast and hard until my pussy is spitting your cum back out.
I’m so horny right now it fucking hurts.
**I don’t know why I was so crazed last night. Whatever the reason was, I just wanted to jot down my thoughts and share them with you because you’re a freaky nasty too and I know you like that shit 💋

A Strange Compulsion Chapter 01 [M/F][Inc]

LEGAL DECLARATION:
This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain.
All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older.
The situations described in this story are for the sole
purpose of entertaining the reader. Events and Characters in the story are
completely fictional and any resemblance to real world persons or events are
purely coincidental.

Sloppy musings (part 3/3) [F4M] [F4A] [girlfriend] [mutual masturbation] [sloppy] [wet] [sticky] [grinding] [humping] [eye contact] [graphic] [dirty] [explicit] [detailed] [first-person] [sexting] [intimate/sensual] [foreplay]

I’d walk in, barefoot, in just my oversized shirt and black panties, and seat myself on your lap.. putting my hands around your neck, stroking the back of your head, tracing patterns with my long fingers — maybe I’d lean down, and start peppering little open-mouthed kisses on your collarbones, working up from the left, moving to your neck and jawline..my right hand continuing it’s soft movements, gliding up and down your head and neck – would you like that love? my left hand moving downwards to your right arm, squeezing and massaging.. moving lower to the hem of your pants..

I’d slowly start grinding my hips into you, with my soft, squishy thighs pushing against your legs, using the couch as leverage. Maybe, I’d start licking up your neck – leaving sloppier kisses, suckling and pecking your skin, moving to your lips.. slowly kissing you, letting soft moans and sighs spill out of my mouth — I’d lift my hands up, and take off my shirt, resting it on the seat next to you.. moving closer, nestling up against your chest, leaving open-mouthed hot, sloppy kisses on your lips, tongues feeling each other, little soft groans erupting from my throat, our kisses sending tingles straight to my pussy.

I [F] touched myself while writing erotica for a customer [masturbation]

So, I’m new to the whole selling used panties and erotica thing, and to be honest it’s been a huge confidence boost. The filthy comments and messages I get telling me what they love about my body and what they’d do to me…well, they turn me on.

Recently a customer ordered used panties (pink lace boy shorts that go way up my ass) and an accompanying erotica, and I was super excited to work on them. I put on the panties while I wrote for him, and sat at my desk with nothing else on, and the blinds open just enough to make it feel risky. He requested that I write a story about the two of us meeting in a nightclub and going back to his place to fuck. Sounds super hot! I start typing, describing how I met him, how he put his hands on me in the dark club and how my body reacted. Just a few paragraphs in and I’m soaked. I just wanted to go lay in bed and touch myself, but I’m on a schedule. I don’t want to disappoint my customer.

[MF] NYC Rainy Night

A true story from my 20s, retold in the 3rd person. Feedback and comments always welcome

Rainy Night In the City

Water dripped onto the elevator floor. There was no helping it. Both of them were soaked completely through. All that could be done, was to head to the hotel room and change out of their wet clothes. It was early March, the weather had been warming up, and they had decided to break the winter blues with a trip to the city for a weekend. Neither one said it out loud, but both would be glad if it was snowing outside instead of the freezing rain that had been falling all day.

They tried to make the most of it. Sightseeing, walking around, a little shopping and a nice dinner. The rain, however, was putting a damper on their plans, and souring the trip a bit. An attempt to purchase an umbrella from a street vendor, resulted in the cheap, quickly broken umbrella in a trash can, and his wallet $20 lighter. A bar they found gave them refuge for a bit, but after 11pm it started to become overcrowded, and they decided to head back to the hotel. No cabs could be found, so they had to hoof it for a few blocks.

Face time [FFM]

When I got home from work the other day, my wife greeted me wearing only a t-shirt.
She were working from home that day (lucky her) and she were coming from the kitchen to the living room when I got in. I hugged her and kissed her as I groped one of her butt chicks.
I also noticed the dildo on the coffee table.

“How come you are naked? Didn’t you have work to do?” I asked.
“I have, but got horny and decided to fool around a bit.” she replied. “And look…” she added as she turned around and bent a little to show me that she had her butt plug in.
“Oh, you were being naughty” I replied and rubbed the plug which moved in her ass a bit and then back out.
“Had a bit fun with the dildo too, but I didn’t wanted to cum so I stopped”.
“Good girl! Let me have a quick shower and I’ll join you.” I replied as I dropped my bag and headed to the bathroom.

I can’t stop getting off to my roommate and her new buddy [FM]

She has no idea and I don’t know how or if I should bring it up to her but my roommate Kelsey’s and her new fling has been my source of masturbation material for the past 3 days.

A bit of the back story, we both play University Hockey and have lived together for 2 years. Kelsey is stunning, single and the team party girl. I’m recently single, broke up with my shitty ex after finding out that he was cheating on me. Trying to play the field I guess but have been finding it hard to balance school, hockey and dating. I’m more of a homebody and like to go to the gym or relax in the evenings where as Kelsey is meeting up with guys off tinder and going to the bar most weekends. Lately she’s been dragging me with her to the clubs and it’s been fun but just not really my scene, the attention and free drinks are nice I guess.