A Super Sexy Sunday [MF]

Hello gw stories! I have posted here before but it was so long ago I can’t remember the login for that account so I created a new one (and waited the required period) to share this story with you all – it was just that good.

I (38M) had the sexiest Sunday in a very long time with my sexy (40F) wife just a couple of days ago. I am still thinking about it and getting hard, so I thought I’d get it all out so I can experience it over and over again.

Rachel and I have been married for 15 years, and have 4 kids – so – it’s a busy household and pretty chaotic most of the time. Plus my wife deals with depression and anxiety, so intimacy is not always on par with where I’d like it to be. If I had it my way, we’d be doing it every day – but she’s more a once-a-week kinda gal.

It had been over a week and I was **horny** with a capital **H**. We started the morning with some deep kissing in bed but couldn’t go any further because – sigh – *responsibilities*. But later in the morning she kissed me and looked in my eyes and said “let’s have a sexy night.” I had no idea what lay in store, but knew it would be *good*.

First time with another guy friend [MM]

I’ve read many stories but this is the first time I’ve written one- So please let me know your feed back! Its absolutely true but names have been changed. skip to the **** for the sexy part.

A bit of prologue: I’m 26, fully Bi with a few experiences- although few and far between. I’m about 5’10”, I’m far from having any abs but I’m well fit. My friend (we’ll call him John) is the same age and height. He’s got a very slim and athletic build. We’ve been friends for many years now and are quite close. He knows I’m bi and we’ve had discussions of sexual matter in the past. Neither of us really like labeling things, calling myself bi is just easier, but he wont even say that. Just that he likes what he likes and thats all to it.

So lets begin! John and I decided to go camping for the weekend. We left work on a Friday afternoon and took our off-road vehicles far into the woods of a local hill town- so far out that you could no longer hear any traffic and all hopes for cell service were lost. By the time we climbed our vehicles up the mountain to a clearing it was already getting dark. We got the tent set up just in time for the sun to go down.

Forbidden Desires-Part 5 M/M

I punch in the code to the studio duplex and hold the door open for Fernado who smiles warmly. Grabbing his hand I lead him up two flights of stairs and when I get to my studio door I fumble with the keys trying to open the door.

Fernando is the first guy I’ve had over in a very long time and I hope beyond anything that my place is clean enough. That there aren’t dirty clothes where dirty clothes shouldn’t be, but knowing me there more than likely is dirty shirts in the living room or possibly littering my bedroom floor.

The door finally opens and I flip up the light switch as we enter, closing the door behind us. My studio is mildly messy and I can’t help but blush as Fernando takes in the living room with its small blue couch facing the tv with the coffee table dividing the two. A plate from last night’s dinner still sits out but he ignores it.

“This is where you live?” he asks.

I think it’s more to himself than me but I answer yes anyway.

My [M] belated birthday present from my beautiful girlfriend [F]

Due to my class and work schedule and my girlfriends work schedule, we were planning on a nice dinner with friends, going to some bars and then hopefully coming home for some one on one fun.

We’ll sadly after people at my work came down with covid I woke up Friday with symptoms and was forced into quarantine. While I was forced into my bedroom I wasn’t allowed any self pleasure. I locked myself into the chastity cage my girlfriend had gotten me months before and was endlessly teased with sexy texts and pictures.

While college football helped take my mind off of my situation, browsing Reddit, porn and other literotica kept me constantly horny.

Finally on Tuesday, five days since getting sick, 4 locked in chastity and 7 since my last orgasm I received great news. I was negative for covid and my girlfriend was able to come up that night for some fun and cuddles.

When she arrived we hung out and ate dinner before heading to the bedroom, within seconds we were naked besides my chastity cage which was begging to be unlocked, after fooling around for a few minutes she had laid down as I grabbed these sexy fishnets. While kissing her feet and up her legs I pulled the lingerie up.

[MF] Femdom Bound and Milked Me Dry

I was on my phone, scrolling after a long day of research. Mindlessly scrolling on twitter thinking about what I was going to eat for dinner tonight and if my partner was getting as hungry as I was.

She walked in, having just come back from the bathroom, and asked “Snuggle?”

I turned my phone off and placed it on the side table as she plopped onto the bed and I big spooned her, peering over her shoulder. The sun had set a bit ago, and it must’ve been atleast 7pm by now.

“Whatcha wanna eat?” I asked her. She shrugged, “out-food maybe?” “Mm, tempting but I don’t really wanna spend money.”

“out-food!” Her whole body wriggled as she playfully demanded out-food. I grabbed her hips and she started grinding her ass back onto my now growing cock. We hadn’t had sex for a few days, being busy with school and work.

“Maybe a little convincing would change your mind” Her ass now gyrated and taunted me. I began to pull her pants off, revealing no panties underneath when my hand was slapped. “Nope, my way tonight.”

Avere in the Barracks [M/herm, furry x human, oral, vaginal, competition, masturbation, light dom/sub, guard/master, erotica] (AmethystMare)

Avere, the guard, takes you to the barracks for some fun with your favourite herm guard…

As always, I am open for commissions starting at 30 GBP per 1,000 words – please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!

Avere in the Barracks

Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Chirmaya Nashaar

“I did not expect to see you in the guard barracks.”

Avere did not have to call me “master”, for my head guard was not a slave, even if she was an incredibly sexy feline. And just as promiscuous as many of my slaves were, which was something that only played out to my benefit when it came to shared lust between us. The moon had been high in the sky that night, nearly full, waxing, and the stars had easily guided me over to her quarters in the barracks.

Of course, as my head guard, she had private quarters. I might have kept them private, just for her, even if she had not been in charge of overseeing the other guards on duty, patrolling, some off shift.

“What have you come for this time?”

Never thought I would have done this. Trans [MF]

This is a long story. My apologies If it is to much. I had to get this down and with a lot of detail. Not a unique story but definitely a hot one. Got very excited while writing it. Will check out comments.

I do not know what I was thinking. There was this nagging itch that I needed scratched. Not the first time for an itch, however this was one never scratched before.   Why in the hell was I thinking about being with a Trans woman. Never have I ever done this or been with a man before. This wanton desire just would not go away.  

Here I was thinking “I think she may be the one.”  When I saw her online I could not stop researching and watching her videos.   She was an amateur porn actress I found while searching the web.  This was before the good websites were taken offline for hiring SWr’s.  For some reason I found myself down the rabbit hole of pages that went from my usual to “Other Interests”.  Probably spending a couple hours browsing until I landed on her.  

Grandpa’s cyst [gore, humor]

Lately with the world where it’s at and poor wages, I’ve been at home helping out. My mom works and so does my dad, but our grandpa lives with us. The MF just doesn’t seem to want to die. Unfortunately he is bedridden and lately I’ve been helping clean him. We have to make sure he’s turned over enough times so as to not develop any bed sores.

When I was around 5 or 6 years old I had a cyst develop in my mouth. I don’t know why but I’ve been fascinated with cysts ever since. I was trying to age mine, hoping I wouldn’t pop it until it was ripe.

Fast forward to today and as I am turning my grandpa over I notice a cyst on his side. I immediately felt myself get wet. I could feel the cheap fabric of my dollar store bra rub on my nipples. I started to trace around the cyst, marveling at its size and redness. At the same time I started to work at myself, inserting a finger or two. I could feel my clit get hard, I was rubbing it against the bed. The cyst was not quite ready so I let it age a little more.

Wet Dreams University Bound by Assignment Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

Wiggling, what little she could do while being bound from head to toe with selective rope placement.  The crack split the silence as a leather strap landed on her bum.  Wanting to cum in the worst way butt if she wanted to be plowed she would have to wait till the gag was ripped from her mouth.  The touch of skin on her hot ass sent pain coursing through her vein’s.  Now it was only a matter of when Clarissa would sin on this Sinday.  Struggling to bust out of the binds that held her arms.  Each arm was tied separately before being bound to her back, hands touching back to back.  The most cumfortable place butt putting limits on her flexibility.  The crack of the strap again landed on her ass equally covering both cheeks.  “Please don’t..” Clarissa thought butt the pain of the hot bark blush skin sent her clit quivering.  The drag of the belt from her bum, the pain that emerged from the exposed skin.  “Don’t cum, don’t …, … cum, cum.. cum” her thoughts betrayed her butt so did her ass as the next strike landed.  Feeling the heat from the breath of the dominance.  “Did I.. did I just cuMmm..” her mind flashed.  “No, it can’t.. Ooo OooOoooOoooo” her thoughts transferred into muffled moans as Clarissa’s favorite hole was being rimmed while her clit was being tortured by the fingers.  Drawing Clarissa to the edge was only part of this two part plan cause as quickly as it started it stopped.  Thinking in heartbeats due to the blindness that the blindfold gave, “One.. twOoo..” this was unheard of listening to the crack of the leather strap over her lubed bum.  Instantly feeling the heat on her skin from the leather strap.  “Stop thinking before.. before.. Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm” once again her thoughts became audible as the strap was drug from her bum.  The need to cum was forced to the front of her mind with all her senses urging her to cream.  The shock hit Clarissa almost immediately, feeling the heat pierce her naughty areas.  The overwhelming joy of a tongue touching the edges of her lips.  “Wait.. you, you are going the wrong..” knowing where the tongue was headed  did little to stifle her hips from jumping.  The warmth of the hands that now parted Clarissa’s ass cheeks, the feel of a tongue delving into her wet lips.  Tracing from the turbulent pink sea to the point of pleasure and back.  “Don’t moan, please don’t..” the tongue did not stop there though. “..Mmmmmmmmm (taking a deep butt short breath) OooOoooOoooo..” Clarissa’s body bending to its max in hopes of the tongue sinking further into her asshole butt the hands that spread her ass cheeks now seized her.  Pulling her ass cheeks further apart while the tongue swirled around the entrance.  “Yes, yesss.. Oh fuckkk yesssssssss..” butt just like before her thoughts betrayed her for the tongue just glided over the pearly gates.  The shock hit Clarissa as her asshole clamped closed, “Ooo fuckkk Mmm.. what have..” the kiss to her pucker only helped relax it partially.  “What is.. Ooo yes.. Ooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” as the first two pearls where plucked from her bum.  Not caring anymore cause she just had to cum.  Flexing her hips during the first thrust, the cum building along her lips.  “I’m cuMmming Ohmifuck” echoed in her head.  By the second thrust she squirted not able to hold it in any longer.  That didn’t stop the dominance as more lube was squirted on her bum.  Running in between her cheeks, pooling in her asshole as much more poured over her barely there cheeks, flooding her pussy lips as it joined the puddle of cum below her bound legs.  The spanking came next, looking to further redden her already red ass cheek.  Panting was the best that Clarissa could do cause the fingers where back.  This time to torture her to the max!  The thumb easing it way back in to her asshole, the Pearl string putting her in ecstasy from the bead on the outside pushing against her asshole, to the one on the inside that was pushing on her p-spot from every angle.  “OooOoooOoooo..” the next orgasm had already started butt the thumb drive Clarissa over the edge.  The middle finger joined it’s twin when they dove into the turbulent pink ocean.  “Ohmifuck” Clarissa screamed in her head butt on the audible side, “OooOoooOoooo OooOoooOoooo..”  The ring finger had it’s target in sight.  The little bump on the skin, the cum ejector in Clarissa’s sexual inventory of thing that get her pussy purring, her clit.  With just a touch Clarissa’s ass was elevated, with just a wiggle Clarissa squirted with enough force to add to the puddle that had formed below her bound body.  Pushing her ass cheeks apart again, locking on that pearl string with authority.  Pulling each bead out one at a time while using twin bullets, one lodged in her pussy the other vibrating her clit.
“Oh my fuck, I’m..” finding out she is no longer bound.  Checking her mouth for the missing gag, “..so fucking (feeling her still red ass) sore butt dam that was..” folding herself up on the bed just from the memory of one orgasm.  “So fun” gathering up her clothes cause Clarissa was already late for her next class.

(MM) A Change of Colours Pt. III

Rain rolled over the bus windows in small streams. Two unread messages where lighting up my phone that was laying between my thighs. I smiled. These past two days since my night with Finn I had felt alive like never before. But as nice as those moments had been they left nothing but confusion. After all my prior experiences with girls had meant something to me. Even thinking about some moments got me smiling. They even got me hot. On the other hand all I wanted right now was get back on my knees to suck Finns erect cock. To have him eat my thick ass and compliment my asshole while doing it. Crossing my legs I hid my erection.

As the bus passed a school I looked at some of the students. On another day, maybe just a few weeks prior I would have imagined them on their knees in front of me. Right now I could only manifest the desire to get bent over in knee highs and a skirt while a cock was rampaging through my insides. Next I found myself wondering how could I even think such things. Left spiralling through confusion my head felt strange. Like slowly becoming fully awake after only a few hours of sleep. Light-headed and … off.