Tag: Oral

Super Rough Sex [Mf] [oral] [anal] [prostate] [piss] [cum] [rough] [fdom]

There’s this trainer, Nikki, at my gym. She’s cold and distant and the most unfriendly person you have EVER met. But she is also drop dead gorgeous. She’s one of those crossfit girls, so she’s incredibly muscular, but not in the gross kind of way. And she’s got fantastic, large breasts, great legs, and a tight ass.

She’s gorgeous.

And my gym friend, Patrick, was fucking her. It was never serious—at least to him—and when she asked when he’d move in and if there were plans to marry, he told her he wanted something casual and that was the end of that.

But Patrick encouraged me to make a move. Thing was, I was too timid. Nikki was as unfriendly as you could imagine. That’s when Patrick had a fantastic idea.

“Listen,” he said in the locker room. “We’re not REALLY friends, you and I. We’re just gym buddies. Nikki HATES me. She feels like I wasted half a year of her life. If you want to fuck her, your in is your deep hatred of me. Just walk up to her one day and tell her you hate me — that I did something bad to you. I don’t care what it is. She thrives on hatred and anger. She’s a really bitter and mean person. But in bed, she will virtually rape you. It is rough and VERY intense. Like, aggressive. If you like that — she’s for you.” Read more »

The Holiday Party [FM+F+] [bd, exhib, job, oral, piv, rough, bi, dp]

Arriving home from visiting your parents, you find an outfit laid out on the bed: a black leather dress with crocheted lace above the bust, a red balconette bra and matching string bikini panties, a black garter with sheer red thigh high stockings, and a black lace choker. Your phone buzzes with a reminder that my holiday party is that evening.

You disrobe as you thumb through the clothing, rubbing your fingers over the different materials and textures. You enter the bathroom to shower, and makeup has been set out on the vanity counter, a matte red lipstick, a warm colored palette of eyeshadow, along with your usual eyeliner, mascara, highlighter and foundation.

Vibrating against the counter, your phone displays a text: “I just got out of work, I’ll be home in 45 minutes.” You pull back the curtain, gingerly stepping into the tub, letting the warm water cascade over your skin, taking the chill of the season with it down the drain. You lather your hair and condition it before soaping up your body, and finish cleaning your body with a razor before stepping out and toweling off. Read more »

Reintroducing [m]y [f]riend to the joys of an open relationship

Evening all. Long time lurker, first time poster, all that jazz.

I never thought I’d have a story to tell on this subreddit. I haven’t seen any action for the last two-and-a-half years, and I didn’t expect that to change any time soon. On Saturday night, it did.

**The Backstory**

I met a girl, who for the purposes of this story is called Justine, about this time last year. I had just started professional wrestling training, whereas she had been doing it on and off for a while. Being someone who admits themselves to be not in particularly good physical shape, I was reassured when Justine welcomed me into the sessions, and we got on reasonably well. However, due to a regular ol’ mugging in which I got bottled in the back of the head, I had to give it up (pro wrestling is extremely conscious of concussions, so no hard feelings). Justine and I kept loosely in touch over the next few months, but not to any remarkable extent. Read more »

[MF] When your FWB is a masochist [bondage][spanking]

Allow me to set the scene. In a darkened bedroom, a woman wearing only a pair of glasses and a very, very mischievous smile wiggles her butt in the air as she positions herself on all fours, spreading the weight to her elbows, away from her cuffed hands, asking for me to get a little rough. I swiftly pick up my belt off the floor and lightly pat her ass with it, teasing her.

“Ooh, a belt,” she laughs, “a little traditional but not bad.”

Normally, I’m not a very dominant person. I don’t exude that in-charge attitude naturally, in fact being in charge of everything in a relationship would drive me up a wall. No, I like strong equals as my partners. That said, however, after a certain conversation, the right words, and the right mood behind closed doors brings out a whole new me. A me that isn’t shy about giving instructions. A me that won’t hesitate to spank you if you’re being disobedient on purpose, just to test me. A me who will order you to beg me for something you really want. A me who might just deny you an orgasm if I don’t think you quite earned it yet. “Emily” was a girl who liked that me. A lot. Read more »

[Fmm] The Tutor pt. 1

Psst… It’s CottonNighte ;-)

Chapter 1
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“Aren’t they a little old to need a sitter?” Alicia asked Madeline, the harried mother and step-mother of the two young teenagers.

The boys in question eyed each other with undisguised hostility. Then they expressed their opinion of needing a babysitter with crossed arms and hard frowns at their mother.

Madeline continued stuffing various items from the counter into her large leather satchel. “They fight all the time. I need someone to keep them in line in the evenings while I take my training class. The last time we left them here alone, they broke the television.”

“How do you expect me to deal with teenage boys that are as big as I am?” Alicia shook her head, preparing to tell her old babysitting client *no*.

Madeline grimaced. “It’s just for the next two weeks. They’ll be in school during the day, but my husband is out of town and this is the only time I can get the project management training I need to keep my promotion. I’m desperate!” Read more »

Fun at the fountain [MF] [exhib, ds, oral]

After a light lunch in a small cafe, we wander the streets until we come to a park with a small fountain. Producing a coin for each of us from my pocket, we each make a silent wish and flip ours into the water with a small plunk, our coins swirling around each other as they tumble to the bottom. Placing my hand at the small of your back, I reach across your body and pull you towards me. I press my forehead to yours as I lean in and touch my lips to yours.

My hand slides from your back to the hem of your shirt, my fingers caressing your hip as they slip under your top. I stroke the tips up your side, raising the fabric as a breeze dances across your exposed flesh. My other hand brushing your cheek as we kiss, a long, deep, passionate embrace. My hand travels up your stomach, my fingers grazing the bottom of your perky breasts, sending shivers through your body as I tease your skin. Read more »

Playing with my professor and his wife. [FMF]/[FFM] (Part 2 of 2)

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Turning around to a surprised and sexy David, I leaned upward against him for a heated kiss too. For a few seconds we stood there, in our pajamas looking intently and excitedly at each other. The mood was electric and energized. David then said, “Jen, you don’t know how long I have wanted to do that.” I said, “What do you want to do now?” not knowing how to continue on from here. Tricia responded, “I need to know that you are choosing to do this, and that you don’t feel pressured.” I nodded my head enthusiastically. David followed up and said, “I think you should take your clothes off now, Jen. In fact, we are all overdressed right now.” He closed the door to the room and gave me a mischievous look, locking the knob in case Jessica woke up and tried to come in. He continued, “But first we need to talk shop. What is your birth control situation?” I told him I had a copper IUD. He then asked if I have slept with anybody recently and if we used condoms. This was all very normal to me, since I go through these types of questions with people before I am sexual with them too. I told him for the last few months I have been hooking up with this girl from one of my classes, and at the beginning of the semester I had a fling with two guys who were roomates at the same time, using condoms, also assuring them I was clean and had no symptoms of anything. Tricia told me I had nothing to worry about as they were asymptomatic, and they always used condoms when being with new partners during swinging sessions. David then said, “We trust you Jen, so it is up to you if you want me to use a condom.” Immediately, I said, “Let’s do it without! I want to feel everything.” Read more »

[MF] when fantasy and reality messily collide [pregnancy risk]

“Oh yeah, and would you fuck my ass?” she texted in the middle of one of our ever more frequent exchanges. This one came on the same week as a night of phone sex, in which we alternated between nudes and hearing each other climax.

“Is that really what you’d want?” I replied. “Always thought that was just something more for porn than in real life.”

“Oh, no, totally a fantasy of mine,” she quickly clarified. “I just wish we lived closer together. Seriously, at this point, I just want to get together and bang this weekend.”

If there was an invisible narrator, voiced by Morgan Freeman, as is tradition, this is where he would say “But they did not get together and bang that weekend, they just teased each other more instead and talked about how stressful their jobs were becoming. Until one day…”

Yes, one day we both had extraordinary bad weeks at work. Her subordinates had messed up something hugely important, earning her a scolding in the process for not keeping better track of them. My job was trying what are euphemistically known as “constructive discharges” and more plainly called “make people so miserable they quit out of frustration to get headcount down before an inevitable collapse” in the then unfolding Great Recession. For months, we were each other’s’ partners in venting our frustrations, first work-related, then sexual. That day was a mutual low point. Read more »

After Pool Fuck [MF][Oral]

We had only been in the pool for about an hour when it started to rain. She looked so cute to me, her hair wet and pulled back, her body glistening in the dim light of the newly cloudy day, and her breasts pulled tight in her bikini top. “Maybe we should head inside,” she said. “I like the rain.” “Well I’m going in.” “Okay.” She got out of the pool, from the shallow end steps, and I watched as she slipped out of the water, and it drained down her body. Her blue bikini bottoms were almost invisible, having been enveloped by her butt cheeks, and her ass looked amazing, sticking out over her pale white thighs. Lifting her arms up, she pushed some loose hairs from out of her face and disappeared into the house as I stayed, standing still under the cool rain. I just needed a moment, before I would head in behind her. I dried off slowly under the canopy, and watched as the rain began to pour harder over the water and the dark, green grass of her backyard. Read more »

[Mf][oral] butt stuff and the girl who loved giving and receiving.

I have always had a taste for the slightly inexperience girls. Not as in they were new to sex itself but have really only had pretty vanilla sex. It was such an amazing and gratifying feeling when I could introduce a new thing to someone and have them love it. It’s very addictive. However this is about a girl who was already down with everything I wanted (at the time. There’s more I’m into now that I dunno if she would be down for haha)

One thing I have always loved was having my asshole played with. Fingers, tongues and small toys were what I craved. During oral or actual sex. But this girl was well versed in such a subject.

She was about 5’4. Dyed red hair. Snake bite lip piercings. A little curvy and eager as fuck to please. Pale skin. Blue eyes. Not incredibly attractive but I would say definitely pretty. She became 10x more sexy after this first time. Read more »