Surprise Encounter Part 1 [Mf][oral]

There’s a knock at the door. I look at the clock. 6:27.

“Interesting,” I mutter to myself as I secure my towel and head toward the entrance.

I open the door and there she is. Through the dark screen I can see she is lost in her thoughts, but quickly looks up. She studies my outline and discovers I am in a towel.

“You’re early. I am not ready.” I say as coyly as I can.

“Sorry. I wanted to talk with you before we met up later.”

“I’m confused,” I exhale loudly, “You wanted to talk to me before we met up later to hang out and talk?”

She laughs nervously, “Yes.”

“Well then come on in and make yourself at home.” I open the screen door with a loud squeak and I catch her surprise at my body. It is not like it used to be when she last saw me undressed. The thin, lean frame has been replaced by a well defined mass of strength and muscle.

I smile at her reaction; I like how it feels. My lust flares up inside me.

Pierced and Chained Chastity [MF][bd][oral]

“Did you do what I asked?” asked my husband.

“Yes,” I said, pressing the phone against my ear to hear him above the city traffic.

I shifted my rolled yoga mat over my shoulder as I maneuvered through the people on the sidewalk before entering our apartment building.

“Make sure you’re fresh for me,” he said.

“I will, honey.”

“See you when I get home.”

I walked into our apartment clearly understanding the importance of my husband’s request. After all, it is our three year wedding anniversary and we were celebrating one whole happy year since our marital meltdown caused by our mutual infidelity. Down the hall to our bedroom I went, stripping off my hoodie, bra top, and yoga pants now stinky from a hot yoga class, to step into a long, hot shower.

Drying in the mirror, I gazed at my hairless vagina, freshly waxed this morning before yoga class. It was absolutely smooth as per my husband’s directions. It made me look younger than my thirty years. I’d look better with a boob job but Johnathan always says no. My tits do sit up nicely. And after I have a baby, they’ll be the full C cups I desire, at least so says my mom.

How I ended up having anal sex with a girl before PIV (Interracial, Virgins, Long) [m18/f18]

So some disclaimers: this is long and will take a while to get to the sexual stuff. I have changed some superficial details and names to protect identities but otherwise this is a completely true story of my first sexual experiences and how I ended up having anal sex with a girl before I’d had PIV sex. I am not a writer of any description and this is my first attempt at a story so be gentle. Also, be assured that there is no Loch Ness Monster. Look for the break if you want to skip to where things get sexual.

I left high school a virgin. Not just a virgin, but a never been kissed virgin. Girls wouldn’t just turn me down, they seemed to be a bit insulted that I thought I had a chance. I was short, pale, and geeky. I had acne, braces and was painfully shy. I went off to University aged 18 with my acne gone and braces removed. Regardless, I had built up a lot of insecurities about my attractiveness. Girls didn’t seem to be horrified by me anymore but I was still no girl’s fantasy. A solid 5 out of 10. But that was ok, I had long since made peace with the fact that I was no model. My confidence slowly grew from nothing to still almost non-existent but something. I went on a few casual dates and even kissed a couple of girls, but never got any further than that.

Taking full advantage of a local convention (F/M)

Last weekend was a rarity for me – an event really close to my home… or at least, the student house that I call home. Although I’m back staying with my family for the summer break, I chose to spend the weekend back there to make life easier, as it was a short train hop from there to the event arena and back.

With all my housemates also out that weekend I had the place to myself, and after a Friday night of arriving, buying some basic groceries and then lounging around I was up early on Saturday morning to get changed. I’d been torn on what outfit to wear, but decided to go for an old classic as video game character Catherine.

It took me longer than I might have liked to get ready, and by the time I was fully dressed in the heels and tight white dress with stockings and suspenders and made it to the station it was a little busy there. Needless to say, I was getting a lot of looks from other passengers as I waited and boarded the train, which was a strange little thrill in itself.

Morning Sex of the Future [Mf][Oral]

*Sometime in the future…*

The sun was rising, on what promised to be another hot South California day, when Alex awoke in his cozy bed with the usual morning hard-on. His wife, Genia, was still sleeping soundly, rather she was still unconscious from her nightly habit of pills and wine. He gently eased out of bed and put on a pair of sweat pants before leaving the room and making his way down stairs, through the kitchen and out the sliding glass door into the backyard and a gray early morning mist. He quickly walked to the far end of the pool heading for the Man Cave located in the converted pool house. Alex put a lot of work into the Man Cave installing a couch, a sixty inch screen, small kitchen and bathroom. It’s the place where Genia makes him stash all his ‘tasteless man junk’; a bean bag, antique movie posters, and the PacMan arcade game he restored himself. And best of all, it was home to Shelby.

[MF] Late night hotel swimming pool – mindblowing oral

This is a bit long, and contains a lot of build up and context. I personally like that in my GWS stories, so I put it in when I’m telling mine, so if you prefer to go straight to the fucking this may not be the one for you. Names and other details inconsequential to the sexy times have been changed, obscured or omitted to protect the parties involved, but other than that, its all true.

My wife and I have a semi-open relationship. It’s not like we’re going around screwing other people all the time, but we’ve both agreed that we can fuck other people should the opportunity arise. This is the tale of such an opportunity.

A few months ago I was away for a work conference over several days. The conference was in a large hotel in the UK countryside. Like a large stately home, with huge grassy gardens and an antique furnished interior. A very beautiful and romantic location, and I was lucky enough to experience a very erotic couple of nights whilst there.

Whatever happened to Saturday night? (pics included) [f][m][f][m]

On Saturday we went round to a friend’s flat for some mischief with “James” and his new girl “Anna.” It’s always exciting and exotic to meet someone, have a drink with them, and ten minutes later be invited into a hot tub with her. We’d not prepared for that eventuality and felt momentarily like a skydivers without parachutes. We *were* prepared for some other eventualities (we’d brought a lovely leather collar with us) but knew that James is kitted with impressive bondage paraphernalia.

The solution was skinny dipping. Perhaps we’d not been instructed to bring swimsuits for a reason. Having to be clothed all the time is obviously a travesty, but we’d not thought we were going to go nude quite so fast, and there is always an interesting moment when you see another person’s clothes come off for the first time. We all imagine each other nude and the expectations game always asks, “beats, meets, or misses?”

[In this case the answer is “beats.” Solidly](http://i.imgur.com/7YkyoXo.jpg). And those expectations were high to begin with.

My First Time with a Customer, Part 2: He rented a car, I gave him my body…now with coffee and hot showers!) (Jen & Rob) (M/F)

**[Part 1 is over here!](https://redd.it/4s8exm)**

Welcome back to my week of crazy erotic adventure! I have to start off by saying a HUGE thank you to everyone who read my first part and left nice comments about enjoying the story and liking my writing, especially those who encouraged me to continue. I’ve never written a story like this, so I never in a million years expected that post to get such an enthusiastic response. Your feedback and encouragement made me really excited about writing more and sharing with you all… as I still can’t believe the situation I’m in with this sexy man, and posting here and talking about it with you all somehow makes it more real. I really hope you enjoy this one too!

With that, onward to ~~Saturday!~~ Friday Night Part 2, and THEN Saturday (morning)!

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**Friday Night**

So Rob and I spent Friday night together at his hotel. After we finished the first time (previous post), we laid together and talked and cuddled a lot. I kept thinking about everything (I do that) and wondering how much to tell him about how new this all was to me. I’m kind of dense because he already knew. It was obvious. I’d told him myself! But I kept feeling like I had to play the part of this sexy, worldly woman who is no stranger to casual affairs with strangers. I’m not… not very bright sometimes.

Lechomancer Succubus Chapter 3: The Gate [MFF, Sex, Oral]

Ashlynn was washing herself in the warm water of a marble fountain. After she fell through to the Otherside, she had been completely bewildered, and a strange plant demon had had its way with her several times. She had only escaped when the Succubus that wore her face had appeared and helped her. The demoness had then tersely led her through the hedge maze, and brought her to a fountain at its edge. Beyond it was a high, wrought iron gate, with a road snaking up to the castle. Ashlynn was sitting in the water, rubbing at the grass stains on her heels, and doing her best to get at her back. “So what do I call you?” she asked the demoness.

Sitting at the edge of the water, it shared Ashlynn’s curvy stature. She was wearing a black lacy baby doll nightie, and she was spinning the golden lip ring that mirrored Ashlynn’s with her long serpent tongue. Her purple marble skin caught the lights of the sun Ashlynn now thought must always wait at the edge of setting. “We share a name,” it said, “So that would be confusing.”

“Share a name? So, you’re Ashlynn too?”

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(F)risky In The Class Roo(m) long

I am on my phone right now riding in a car with a bunch of guys who don’t talk, so I thought I would post my first ever story here. Sorry for the phone formatting though.

I am a tall guy 6’5″, and honestly I don’t think I am that attractive. I am about 240 pounds so I am a bit on the heavier side, but I carry it well. Small gut, but the rest of my body is toned. I have just never been able to get rid of that gut. When girls first notice me it’s always “He would make a great friend, and he is a guy I could take home to my parents.”

This is not a problem for me because what I lack in looks I make up in pure confidence. I was raised right at the start of the online phase, and starting puberty and wanting to know how to properly kiss and do other things, I quickly filled up my yahoo search bar with all types of sexual questions, and being a equal opportunity lover, I would try out my new learned skills with anyone willing.
And I loved it!