Cunnilingus [str8] M4F

My head belongs between your thighs. I love the look of those beautiful lips…and that clit…that lit is my best friend.

The smell of you getting wet makes my mouth water. I start by kicking those lips…but thsts not what I’m here for…I hear straight for the clit.

My arms wrapped around your thighs burying my face into your pussy. I attack the clit with my tounge, up an down, side to side, sucking and kicking. My beard is getting wet as you arch your back.

I grab your ass tighter as I feel your hands on the back of my head. I won’t stop, u won’t come up for air…thats when it happens, you start panting, your legs tighten around my head, your cumming, I keep going, swallowing any moisture that hits my mouth. As you scream with pleasure I look at you.

Your so beautiful after an orgasm…let’s go for another ?

Ambushed and deflowered by my best friends [FFF]

I’ll start by telling a little bit about myself. My name is Anna, I’m 19 years old and just finished my first year of college. I still live with my parents because it’s cheaper than living on my own, their house is relatively close to my college and I frankly enjoy the comfort of not having to worry about stuff like bills, cooking and laundry. In highschool I used to play soccer, but when I went to college I stopped because half the team stopped and I didn’t want to start in a new team. I tried to substitute this loss of activity by going to the gym, but as we all know it can sometimes be hard to drag yourself to the gym so my goal of three times a week has not been met as much as I wanted for the past year. Luckily the ‘freshman ten’ doesn’t apply to me so my athletic build hasn’t yet left me. Before this story took place I was still a virgin: I’d kissed with some guys and some girls, but no one but me had even touched my nether region, or vice versa. I don’t have a conclusive sexual orientation. Before college I’d considered myself mostly straight. I had the classic short-lived high school boyfriends with whom I never did more than kiss. But in college I also drunkenly kissed with a few girls and surprisingly enjoyed it just as much. So at the least I’ll describe myself as bi-curious, who cares anyway nowadays?

23(M)y first blowjob from a BBW

We were in high school. Really good friend and we would always hang out with somewhat the same group of friends after school to go smoke of chill at her house. Her mom didn’t mind us smoking and hanging out there, that’s why I loved coming over so much. Honestly she was such a great person and I never saw her more than a friend since I wasn’t really attracted to girls with a little more cushion for the pushing in(BBW), like I do now. We always just chilled and since we were so comfortable and close with each other we would talked about our sexual experiences and how we were both really good at doing what we do; the eating pussy, her sucking really good dick, not having a gag reflex you know the usually stuff when you’re tryna fuck the person directly next to you. Lol. Looking back at it now i missed so many signs i could of capitalize on because I only saw her as a friend.

Sister-in-law Massage Turns Sexual (Part 2) [MFF]

[To skip to the action look for the !!!!!!!]

(I’m so glad you all enjoyed the story of how this crazy ride started. Trust me when I say that it has gotten a lot crazier since then. So I’ll keep writing these until we’re up to the current day and beyond, as long as people want to hear them.)

There’s some things I want to clear up before I continue. It seems that some people were worried that I was abusing my position as a masseuse through sexual acts. The types of massages I can offer are often particularly sensual and often evoke some kind of sensual response. I’ll let you imagine what that can be. This is something I have discussed with my wife in the past and she found it amusing that so many middle-aged white women in the suburbs just want someone to touch them and a cock to suck. So to her, this is just part of my job. The only complication was it being my sister-in-law. Which was initially a concern, but I’m just going to say that things have been out in the open for some time now, as you will find out in future posts.

[MF],[FMF],[FFM],[FMFM] night in the dorms

In October, I go to visit the boys at their college. M has been my friend for a decade and a half now so he owes me a dance. His roommate W is a friend of mine and we tease each other on occasion due to the lack of fifteen years of friendship. Their best friend is a girl, V, who likes M. We’re all a good gang, and they owe me a dance.

We go to the school’s fall dance in fine fashion, the boys in their dress uniforms, V and I sitting on their laps in our fancy gowns, all holding hands and teasing words.

The tension grows with our physical contact, especially because I haven’t seen M in person in years. He’s prettier now, stronger, more confident and self assured. He looks really good in uniform.

After the dance ends, we tramp back across campus to the boys’ room. We have big plans to get drunk, so once we get back to the room, W and V take a lap to get our vices.

Solving a lifetime problem [FF]

You guys think you got a problem, well picture this, a small round balloon glued to a much larger round balloon with four of those long balloons that clowns blow up to make balloon sculptures at children’s parties hanging off the big balloon. On the front two large balloons, same size as the top balloon, glued on. That’s me. I’m five foot ten inches, pale white, black hair and 250lbs. Obese is a word. No one wants to spend any time with someone so fat, which leads to anxiety and depression, which causes my eating disorder which causes me to be so fat.

It’s not like I got any control over it, it’s just a condition I’ve had and I’ve been to counselors and psychologists, joined weight loss organizations and a lot of other shit and it just doesn’t take. Who wants to be near a fat woman? All I’ve had from all of these is “it’s your fault you’re so fucking fat.” They don’t say it like that, but they all say it. Then one day it changed for me.

A Friendly Visit [MFM][OC]

“Hi Love, just wanted to remind you that Joe will be staying with us for a couple nights this weekend,” read the text that I sent to my wife, Amber.  Her reply, “Oh yes, I remembered and I know you’re looking forward to it.”  I was indeed looking forward to it, but I suspected Amber was also looking forward to it more than she was letting on.

Joe was in the process of moving from Ohio to Florida and I had offered him the guest room in our North Carolina home as a layover point. Joe and I were lifelong friends that met in High School and continued our friendship to the present; we’re in our 40’s now. 

Amber had met Joe several times and always enjoyed his company and engaging in conversation with him.  The two of them were in the same profession and were never short of topics to discuss.  Of course that also afforded them time to enjoy stealing longer gazes of each other; fueling the naughtier thoughts I suspected both of them were having.   

A Drinking Game [F] [rape]

The red solo cup made a sharp crackling sound as Chloe crushed it in her hands. She took the balled-up mess of plastic and tossed it through the air. It sailed with a perfect arc and swished into the trash can.

“Yes!”, she exclaimed. Everything was going her way. She had just turned 18, had taken first place at the high school swim meet earlier, and was now at one the biggest parties of the year. She still had her hot pink swim uniform on under her clothing.

Chloe normally didn’t drink much, but tonight was a special occasion. She was a little bit of a celebrity. Maybe it was just her inflated imagination, but it seemed like everyone at the party knew her name.

With her finished drink successfully disposed of, she found a nearby empty couch and sat down heavily.

She was normally very coordinated and light on her feet, but she was exhausted from the long day and the small amount of alcohol in her system was wearing her down.

She laid her head back and focused on her breathing, willing the room to stop spinning. She’d only had a few drinks, but her small body didn’t even break 130 pounds, even when her long blonde hair was soaked from the pool.

Hotel sex with a stranger [FM]

Before we start, let’s do some introductions. I was 22, female, I have big curves, and long blonde hair. The man in this encounter, who we will call “Josh,” was ten years older, has the perfect body – soft yet fit – and has incredibly attractive brown eyes and hair.

I also must give you some backstory. We actually met through Reddit the year before. Josh had read one of my previous stories and messaged me. He doesn’t live anywhere near my city or even state, but he travels for business every week and was going to be in my city soon. When he was in town, however, we didn’t meet up. Fast forward a few months later when he messaged me again. He was coming back to my city and would be here for one night.

That night finally came.

I had never met up with someone in a hotel before. It seemed dangerous. I know people go to hotels to have sex all the time, but it just has never been something that I envisioned for myself. I was a little bit nervous but knew that my nerves would only hinder the experience so I pushed them down and proceeded to ignore them.

Fucking My Wife’s Co-workers (Finale) [MFF]

*Backstory: I’m in covid quarantine at my wife’s co-worker’s apartment so I don’t get my wife sick. I’ve been having sex with the two girls who are living there with me; unbeknownst to each other and my wife. I’m staying at Beth’s apartment with her co-worker Sarah, my wife’s name is Jen. Check out my post history for more.*

Sarah’s a short, 29-year-old brunette with long, straight hair. She’s got a tight body, a perfect ass, and perky C-cups tits. With her bright green eyes, olive skin, and beautiful face, she looks like a super model. We’ve been fucking every night on the living room couch after Beth goes to sleep. For the most part, she rides on top of me until I come inside her, but I’ve also thrown her on top of the ottoman and fucked her doggy. If we’re feeling particularly frisky, I’ll pick her up and fuck her standing up. She always keeps her pussy shaved and she is so tight, I’ve never felt anything like her. She has amazing control down there and effortlessly squeezes my dick until I come inside her.