[MF] post meet/greet encounter

After a little meet/greet on your couch I get up to use the bathroom and when I return you are standing against the wall with your robe untied so I can you from your head to your toes…
I walk up to you and I wrap my hands behind your head and lean in for a kiss…I start nippling behind your ears and earlobes. My hands start to move down and slowly remove your robe….
…..my hands drop your robe down to the ground as I grab both sides on either side of your neck, I can feel your breathe and chest heaving I reach in for a kiss and pull and bite your bottom lip. I whisper into your ear that I want you to unbutton my shirt. As your unbutton my side I squeeze your breasts together as they overflow from your lingerie. I reach behind and unsnap your bra and expose your soft and supple breasts and your equally hard nipples.
I pull you closer so your nipples are gazing my chest hairs gazing up and down making them harder. You know what to do…

The Intern in the Office [MF]

I’m really fucking horny and wet as I’m typing this. This is quite an old story back when I was younger and started working. Of course I started as an intern. I was working in a pretty small company, around 20 people. It’s a advertisement agency.

This male co-worker was assigned to mentor me. When I started I was pretty quiet and shy as I was nervous easily. He was really great and helped me a lot. I prefer black bras and my tops are usually sheer and tight , sometimes I’ll even unbutton it so my cleavage was able to leak out.

I’ve been working really hard. Our supervisor gave me a huge part of the project to work on it. I wanted to impress and perfect it so well that I stayed back after working hours almost every night. And most times my mentor would stay with me.

Like Mother, Like Daughter – Part 2 – The Mother [Mf][deepthroat][anal]

**Part Two**

(link to Part 1 in comments)

**The Mother**

Due to a hectic travel schedule it took a few weeks until I had time to work out how to meet Linn’s mother without it being too obvious. Furthermore, I had to do it when Linn was not around. I did not think that Linn would appreciate me trying to get in bed with her mother and I was pretty certain that Lisa would have nothing to do with me if she knew that I had fucked her daughter. I had gotten hold of Lisa’s phone number, not too hard since I knew her name and where they lived. I had both her home number and cell number stored on my phone. I had also put Linn’s number there while I was at it.

The whole thing worked out by itself out by coincidence when I once again was passing through Loberod on my way to work. When I passed by the store, I saw Sarah sitting at the bus stop. I turned in to the parking lot and stepped out of the car. I was pretty sure that the shirt she was wearing was one of the things she had bought last time we met.

Hard Loving [MF] [oral] [con]

It was a common refrain for Haylee Syble. Anyone who’d ever met her boyfriend, Tyler Markson, came away with the same glowing sentiment.

“He’s such a sweet and gentle soul. You’re so lucky to have him!”

Haylee had lost count of how many people told her that over the years in some form or another. It became so common that she could practically pre-record her responses. Sometimes, she just smiled and nod. Other times, she’d make a comment about how that tender soul of his was what made her fall in love with him. It was both corny and repetitive, but she always replied with a glowing smile.

However, she knew better than anyone that Tyler’s tender nature was only half the story. The notion that she’d fallen in love with him because of those qualities was also only half-true. The whole truth was complicated, but profound. There was, in fact, a side of her lover that few knew, but it was a side of him that truly cemented their love.

[MF] The time I fuckedmy brother’s ex

Disclaimer: I’ve never written one of these but have been reading for a long while and jacking off to these stories. Thought I’d give one of my more recent situations a go. Its pretty long and might make you bored but if nothing else writing this in my mind helps me rehash some good memories

When I was young about 10 years old, my brother had a girlfriend(lets call her Sarah). They were together a few years – not sure how long but long enough for me to hit puberty and develop a crush on Sarah. I’m 30 years old now so my memory is hazy on details of his and her relationship. She is probably late 30’s now or maybe even 40. These encounters happened this year maybe 2 months ago or so. I think about it everyday. Never plan on telling my brother or any of my family, as I believe my brother has moved on but my family never liked this girl.(and even though I love my parents they tend to be judgmental and hold grudges) My brother is now married to someone completely different and has 2 kids.(so he shouldnt care right? IDK – dont plan on finding out LOL)

The massage

I’m getting a massage for the first time today. Hubby has never gotten me one before but he said he wanted me to relax and enjoy myself today. I wasn’t sure how much to take off so I decided to just strip down naked under the sheet. Better safe than sorry! The massage therapist opens the door. He’s tall. He looks strong. Fuck! He’s hot! Won’t mind his hands on me for the next hour. “Hello Miss,” he says in a deep voice. “I’ll be taking care of you today.” Is it just my imagination, or did he grin a little when he said that?

He pulls the sheet down to my waist and starts rubbing my back. Mmmm. It feels so nice having his big strong hands on my bare skin. “Any areas bothering you in particular?” He asks? “My lower back is pretty tight” I tell him. He works his way down there and for the next few minutes he silently works all the tension out of my back. “I feel some tightness coming from your glutes, if we don’t take care of that, your back will just be sore again in a few days,” he says, then slides his hands under the sheet onto my bare ass. Shit, is this normal? I don’t care, it feels so good. I hope he doesn’t notice how wet I’m getting. I know he’s just doing his job, but it feels so good having someone take care of me like this.

Sexoplanet AL-953 Ch.1-4 [MF][Scifi][Blowjob]

Chapter 1

    Gemini Taylor awoke to the pitter-patter of rain on the window. She slowly opened her eyes in the darkness and sleepily revelled in the peaceful, Earthly sound. She remembered a time when the sound had been real, back when she actually lived on a planet with an atmosphere. Now, the sounds and the weather were just digitally rendered patterns, designed in the hopes of making the ship feel more “homely” for the human passengers.

    Groggily, Gemini emerged from her sleep pod and neatly braided her long auburn hair. She shimmied out of her sleep clothes, washed herself quickly with a wet towelette, and chewed a toothpaste capsule. Ever since they had picked up the extra cargo on the exoplanet AL-953 the other day, the crew had been forced to excise some of its water supplies and equalize the ship’s mass. To Gemini’s dismay, that meant that water usage was going to be limited. She desperately yearned for a long hot shower.

Got fucked in an Office Bathroom on the Weekend [MM]

A few years ago, I met this guy on Grindr, We’ll call him Steven. He looked like he was in his mid to late 30’s, short black hair, brown eyes, about 5′ 10′, a little above average build, and a short beard. His cock was about 6 inches hard and not too thick, kinda like the perfect size, although not sure what the perfect size really is to be honest. But at that time, my hole was pretty tight and his cock felt like a monster cock to me. (Of course I’d later go on to truly learn what monster dick really is with my Bi Arab Dude adventures.)

[MFMF] with a little bit of unexpected bi [MMF] at the end

My wife Mary and I have been swingers for a few years now, and while we aren’t as active as some, we have had our moments. Last night was one of the more enjoyable foursomes that we’ve had since we started playing. Foursomes can be tricky – usually someone ends up “taking one for the team,” because finding four people that are all into each other can be a high hill to climb. We met this couple through SLS (one of the bigger swingers personal sites) a few weeks ago, but our schedules didn’t allow us to actually meet up until last night.

We invited them over to our house for drinks (we rarely do this for a first meetup, but we got a good vibe from them right from the start). When they arrived we were happy to see that they matched their pictures- if anything, they were better looking in person. John is a mid 30s African American guy, 6’2”, average/muscular build, bald, with a short well kept beard. Holly is white, late 30s, with shoulder length hair, about 5’6”, and very curvy with huge DDs. She was wearing a short dress with a strap only on one shoulder, which showed off all her curves and ample cleavage. You can check our profile to see some pictures of Mary and some of the fun we’ve gotten up to, but to further flesh out the scene, she’s 35, 5’7, with long reddish brown hair, an ass to die for and C-cup breasts with perky, responsive nipples. I’m 6’ tall, also average build, but in decent shape because I run semi-regularly. I keep a well trimmed beard and have brown hair and blue eyes.

The Bet [FF][bound][teasing][inc]

So, I’m a little bit nervous on this one. I’ll admit, I love writing things, but I’ve never posted anything before, let alone here. This one is short and sweet, but I honestly just wanted to test the waters. Please be honest with me, especially let me know if you want more stories.

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***“It will be fun, she said.”***

Crystal lightly tugged at the handcuffs currently locking her hands to the metal railings of her bed. She didn’t expect them to come loose, but she still had to try. Finding them held fast, her head shifted skywards. Her eyes darted around, searching out the source of her torment. Only it was nowhere to be seen. She was left, unerringly, to struggle against her bonds. Bonds that were as much her fault as any other.

***“Just a simple little bet, she said.”***

The familiar presence inside her sprung to life again. Her buttocks clenched reflexively as the vibrations rippled up her spinal cord. Never before had the young blonde vixen ever experienced something so devilish. The tiny little beads were small enough that she could barely feel them resting inside her nearly virtuous cavity. However, they were also powerful enough to rip coherent thought out of her mind when turned on. Her legs spasmed, contorting and yet still held fast by their own set of handcuffs. Her mouth gasped in rhythm with the pulses tearing through her body.