Auction Night Part 1 [F28, F30, F36, M28, M32, M35, M44]

My wife Lucy and I both grew up in the Midwest. We met at a small liberal arts college in Ohio (it would probably take you less than three guesses to figure out which one).

I was a computer science major and Lucy studied history, but she soon learned that her passion was teaching. After we graduated she got a job as a middle school history teacher at a private school. She was a natural — the combination of her youth, sense of humor, excitement for the subject, and most importantly her sincere desire to connect with EVERY student quickly made her the most popular teacher at school. Lucy was everybody’s favorite, from the straight-A do-gooders to the fuck-up stoners and the goth girls with Doc Martens. They all loved her.

Which made it so difficult when the small company I worked for got bought by a big software giant and we had to relocate to Silicon Valley. The kids were devastated, and Lucy was really sad, too. It was a rough few weeks as she said goodbye to her students and parents and we began to prepare for our new life in California.

[FM] My GF was the babysitter that women worry about

I hummed as I felt my cock enveloped by my girlfriend’s mouth. It felt so warm and wet and I was in heaven. My cock twitched in ecstasy as I felt the angry head brush against her tonsils, which always gets me so turned on.

“Oh fuck, babe . . . you suck my cock sooooo well.”

Kaitlyn moaned in satisfaction at my compliment, the vibrations, making my cock convulse and harden in her throat.

I was already close to cumming in her mouth and really wanted to last longer.

“Tell me something dirty.” I begged.

Kaitlyn took her mouth off of me and smiled coyly while lazily stroking my dick. “Like what, baby?”

“Anything!” I exclaimed, grateful for the reprieve I just bought myself, as she began to tell her story.

[Disclaimer: Kaitlyn says this is 100% true, but I haven’t managed to verify it yet]

Mike Smith was her Dad’s college friend. They were in a fraternity together. He was now an established doctor with his own practice. I guess he was super loaded, and doted heavily on his only child, a daughter from his second marriage, Margot, age 5. His wife was about 15 years younger than him, and they were nearing their tenth wedding anniversary.

Gangbanged by my boyfriends friends [F] 22

4 months ago, after a night drinking for my bf’s birthday, 5 of us made it back to his place afterwards. Me, my bf, his best friend (who I’ve fucked a few time’s already) Another one of our male friends, pretty cute but not the type I’d usually go for and finally the manager of the cocktail bar. We go there so often we have became such good friends with him and as we stayed for hours he luckily finished his shift and we invited him back with us.

Back home we drank, danced, laughed and then finally started to play our flirty drinking game app (picalo, a game that tells you to do things in a group)

I had given lap dances, kissed them all, had my ass spanked, id been put into sex positions and had to remove items of clothing. I am now sat there in the tight black top (I wore for my bf as it shows some cleavage) and nothing else, I wasn’t wearing a bra and my jeans and thong have already came off.

Two for One at Nathan’s invitational (FFM Threesome)

*From the story “Welcome to Nathan’s: Two for One”*
*Link to the story Here* [*https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B6GC5NZJ*](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B6GC5NZJ)
*Dan and Deb have come to Nathan’s brothel to spice up their lovelife by hiring Jeanie for a threesome. Jeanie is a skilled professional who specializes in couples. She will guide Dan and Deb as they discover new desires in each other.*

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Daniel was naked on his back. Jeanie appreciated that, while not a rippled statue, he was not out of shape either. She looked over at Deborah who was wearing one of Jeanie’s babydoll nighties made of a light blue fabric that complemented her black hair well. The nightie was almost completely see-through except where thicker lace embroidery only helped accentuate how revealing the garment was. Jeanie wore its twin in a shade of red. The two of them approached the foot of the bed holding each other’s hand. Jeanie looked down at Daniel, raised her eyebrows for a moment, then pulled Deborah into herself, lifting her left free hand to cup the back of Deb’s head, guiding the other woman into a firm passionate kiss. Her right hand let go of Deb’s hand and cupped her ass. She squeezed and felt Deb’s hand mirror her own action.

First experience with Soft FemDom [M23/F23]

The sky was starting to take on a blue tone. It was already early evening and I was walking back to my apartment with her. We were holding hands and having spent the afternoon out as usual on Saturdays, we always went out for a date. we had been dating for 8 months and we were celebrating, after the ice cream she had told me, at the ice cream shop. that she had a surprise for me when we arrived at my apartment. Well, expectations created and the naughty face with which she told me I thought of several whoring… We were always very active sexually speaking, we’ve had sex at three, four… orgies, fetishes… I love that about Alice, a 23 year old girl with a beautiful smile. her front teeth are a little far apart, but all very white and aligned, it turns out that this makes her smile even more beautiful. Especially since whenever she smiles her eyes close a little which gives her an even more innocent and cute look. whoever looks at it can’t imagine that she loves to be called a whore during sex and to use anal plug on a daily basis.

Pre-pandemic I drove two hours out of the city to worship a woman’s pussy.

In general I’m a people pleaser, but I particularly love pleasuring a woman who truly craves oral worship. I particularly love orally worshipping women who miss it or who have never experienced it. It’s not easy to find women who truly understand my focused desires and are completely comfortable with my situation. We connected online a couple months before the world changed into lockdowns and quarantines, garnered several wonderful conversations, but nothing that truly translated into the genuine experience I crave.

That all changed when I received a message from a woman asking if I ever make it to her city, a couple hours from Toronto and I replied “only if I have a good reason”, well let me tell you she is an amazing reason! I rely on instinct when I interact with people and even more so when trying to figure out possible connections. I’m brutally upfront about myself, my situation, and my limits. But rarely have I connected with someone equally open about themselves, why they too are searching to be worshiped, and truly want it to actually happen. Messages on here turned to texts, texts turned to calls, and calls quickly turned to a hotel date. Truth be told, hearing her cum for me over the phone I would have done anything to make it happen in person.

I Fucked My Neighbor Last Night and Again This Morning … and The Next Night [MF]

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/wb8rwk/i_fucked_my_neighbor_last_night_and_again_this/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/wb8rwk/i_fucked_my_neighbor_last_night_and_again_this/)

Friday was a blur, as I had hard commitments for work, but was distracted by my time with Yuka while looking forward to what the night would bring. She left this morning around 8:00 am, breaking a work routine for me that ordinarily started around 7:00.

She’d woken me earlier by spooning and reaching around to make my cock hard. I let her go like this for ten minutes or so before I turned to face her and start kissing gain, our legs intertwined. Soon I rolled her onto her back, spread her legs and lowered my face to her pussy for oral. She was moist still from last night and I licked and sucked, twisting her pubic hair with my fingers and tasting her again. My hands were on her ass, pulling from below and fingers probing her ass and pussy. It wasn’t long before she was writhing and making noise like she was cumming. She was half-reserved, but I could feel her wanting to let go, pushing herself into my face. I let her settle and then pulled myself up between her legs and started fucking her slowly, the intensity building until she wrapped herself around me as far as she could stretch. I pounded hard before I filled her up and then holding myself in place for a couple minutes, savoring her!

Dear sister-in-law: If you only knew what I did with your dirty panties [MF]

It all started while I was sitting with my then-wife on the couch at her mother’s house. Her mother and her sister lived together and we spent a lot of time with the both of them, sometimes sleeping over.

One morning, after my sister-in-law, Carianne, took her shower, she was sitting on the reclining chair in her purple bathrobe. The robe was open and, well, let’s start by saying that I had a nice view.

Carianne was about 37 and big. About 275 pounds big would be my guess, but she was sexy. I can’t really describe it more accurately, but she was very sexy. About 5 foot 6 or so with big breasts and big legs. And she acted very conservative, being from a church-going family. I never bought it — I thought she was wild and dirty like her sister, but she never let on if she was.

So my wife and I are sitting across from the recliner on the loveseat when my wife, who never minced words, said to her sister: “Any chance you might close your legs so my husband doesn’t have to get a full view?”

The 2Fs [M51] [F46] [oral] [love]

The dog heard him at the door before she did, running to greet her favorite human.

What a little traitor, she thought. Who’s home with her all day?

He walked into the kitchen, dropped his messenger bag on the floor and his keys on the counter and said “You need to either feed me or fuck me. It’s been that kind of day.”

John was always direct, which is one of the things she loved best about him.

She’d just poured pasta into a strainer in the sink and the steam and heat had flushed her cheeks and dampened her hair.

She wiped her hands on her apron and walked around the island to him.

“Why not both?” she replied. “Dinner’s not quite ready but I do have a little appetizer for you.”

He took a seat at the bar where there was already a glass of wine waiting for him.

He felt her standing between his knees, her hands on his thighs. She bent down to kiss him; she tasted of tomato sauce and garlic and wine. Just kissing her relaxed him. Her blonde hair cascading by the sides of his face, her long fingers squeezing the tops of his thighs.

Public oral, friends fucking

Slow Ryde.

Ryder.

Not nervous this time, longing. Longing to feel the thick, long cock fill her ever so deliciously. Longing to run her hands over his tight, firm muscles. Longing to cum all over him many, many times. Longing. Hoping. They were friends….but she very much wanted to fuck him again. It was a thing now.

Lydia glanced at her watch, they should arrive soon. She was on her fourth jack and ginger and slightly regretting arriving early. She sipped her drink thoughtfully, glancing around the ever filling pub. She was just thinking she should slow down, when the tone of rowdy male voices filled the air, and he walked in.

Lydia bit her lip behind the cover of her drink. This was one of her favourite parts, the long look. She doubted he knew how attractive he was. Or maybe he did, and just lacked the confidence to use it. She downed the rest of her drink and stood. Running her hands down her body, smoothing out her outfit. Simple, classic Lydia. Black skirt adorned with silver zips and chains, grey and white tie dye ish shirt with black lace overlay, long hair brushed to a shine and docs. Simple.