While Hiking One Day

It’s one of those moments in life that you can’t plan, they just happen.

After some light hiking we are left standing on a small rise overlooking the sunbathed forest, enjoying the moment. Not touching, but close. We are both flushed and warm, our skin glowing from the combination of the sun and the effort of the climb.
I look around and see a large patch of grass a short way down the slope. I don’t say anything, I just go. I sit, remove my shoes and socks, and lay back, allowing my back and head to rest on the ground. The angle of the rise makes it feel like I’m relaxing in a lounge chair. I plant my feet on the ground so that I can feel the cooling effects of the grass between my toes.

After a few minutes I hear movement, and then a shadow falls across my face. I open my eyes to look up and there he is. With the sun coming from behind him, framing his head and entire body in golden light, he looks like a featureless Greek god. I’ve always found him beautiful, but in this moment he is irresistible. My breath catches unexpectedly and I feel a knowing tingle between my legs.

[M]y [F]riend the Teacher (cheating) #2

As I posted previously, what started innocently and over many months soon turned torrid. In many ways I was wanting and hoping for this, what I didn’t know was how intense her desires were and how they would intensify over the coming weeks. Nor did I know that by doing what I love to do to a woman I would be unlocking something inside of her I am not even sure she knew was there to start.

After our first romp I thought maybe she’d slow down, pull back some, but I was mistaken. Later that night I got a text from Sandy. “My pussy is still throbbing from this afternoon,” she said. “Overtime I think about what happened I get wet and can almost feel your big cock back inside me. No man has ever made me feel like you did today. Thank you for making me feel like a bad ass woman and for sharing yourself with me. Here is a special treat for you and what I want to do to you next time!” Attached was a picture of her on naked, squatting down, pussy lips exposed and open as if she were riding me.

Andrew Breaks the Codes: Chapter 2 Helping Aimee [MF] [Str8] [oral] [Asian]

[Link to Chapter 1 in comment]

Andrew liked waking up next to Marta. She was still asleep and he could hear her long, slow breaths. There was enough light for him to see the rise and fall of her chest, her breasts seeming to swell in invitation and then withdraw in tease. He looked at her face although he had every detail memorized. He marvelled at her beauty as he watched her codes flicker on and off. He wanted to learn as much as he could about Marta’s codes so he could make sure she was happy and satisfied.

Thinking about codes reminded him how much work he had to do. He had changed nothing about Marta’s physical appearance and just a few of her perception values. He based the changes in her perceptions on observations of her reactions to different men. He had tweaked her codes to make her see him as a bit taller than he was with broader shoulders and impossibly narrow hips. Naturally he could modify his physical shape to match her ideal, but then how would he explain the changes to his friends and family? He did add half an inch to his height thinking people expected growth spurts to extend into a boy’s college years, but too many changes to his build would be noticed and lead to questions he did not want to answer. So he tuned Marta to find him attractive. He was pleased with the result.

[MF] Fondly remembering my very first time anal experience

Wrote this several years ago…
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It’s been a very long time since anyone has worked my ass over. My boyfriend’s not into it, which is fine, but I do remember the first time, when I was an innocent barely 18 year old girl, me and a boy got a toothpaste-style tube of KY and we headed back to his place. It was only our second meeting. On our first, I was so wet with anticipation before even our first kiss that I had soaked my panties completely through. It was maybe the wettest I’ve ever been, aside from the luxurious, wild gushing I later became capable of so many years later. In fact, that was also with someone unfamiliar, a playfully rough man and his delicious, smooth girlfriend.

But that is another story. Back to my boy, the first boy to take my ass. He gave me such good head, which was the first time for me to get licked and fingered at the same time… and patiently, with him listening, feeling for the cues of my body– now speeding up to match my quickening rhythm, now slowing down to tease me, curling his fingers inside me, making me pull his head in closer, demanding, pleading don’t stop, oh please don’t stop. And while I was being consumed in this new bliss, he started sliding just the tip of his lubed pinky finger into my ass.

My roomate [f] and I [M] part 3!

Jess was really into massages after I gave her a professional one. But, she was really into roleplay always wanting me to be something different. I was happy to oblige her. One of her biggest fantasies was to be fucked by a repair man at the door. So here we go.

One night she got into a leisurely bath and shaved her long gorgeous legs, her beautiful underarms, and little, smooth pussy mound, before spending some time soaking in the tub. She sent me several nudes of herself through out the process… (no I will not share them. I asked and she was fine with me sharing the stories but not the pics. So sorry. She however IS reading all your comments… lol) She was just stepping out of the bathtub, her hair was wet and she was completely naked, when she heard a knock at her door. (I’m roleplaying here. I’m trying to share this story from her perspective set all this up in advance) At first Jess decided to ignore it, but whoever it was, was very insistent, and kept knocking, louder and harder. She finally decided to just see who it was. She wiped her still damp hair straight back and wrapped her towel around herself, and padded barefoot to her door. She opened it a crack and there stood a cable service man. 

How to please a Goddess part 2 [Femdom]

My favorite game is where one of us wakes up first and tries to wake the other one up with their lips and tongue. I’m not exactly sure how you beat me to it this morning, but you did. The thought that you probably stayed up all night plotting this floats through my mind for only a moment before you apply enough suction to the head of my cock that it takes everything I have not to react. That’s the other part of this game, pretending to be asleep as long as possible. You always win that part, but that’s largely due to how much I enjoy having my face between your thighs.

I feel you slide a hand up my thighs and playfully caress my balls as you idly suck on my head. I’m just barely able to stifle a moan as you tug on balls pulling them down away from my body as your whole mouth devours the length of my cock. I am not however able to stifle the twitch in my cock as you twist my balls a little upping the pressure.

Stephanie part 8

Stephanie braced herself against the wall, pushing back against the hammering being done to her ass. She stifled a moan and a scream as Bryan pummeled her mercilessly from behind. She wasn’t sure how she got here, in the same stairwell where they had had their first encounter, but she was thoroughly enjoying his cock plunging into her. It was a surreal feeling, knowing she was finally getting the pounding she so desperately needed and wanted, but she wasn’t feeling it like she had with past lovers. It felt good, for sure, but not quite there. She shook the feeling off and leaned her head forward, trying to enjoy it. The pumping became less intense, like Bryan was stopping, and she wondered why. She could barely feel him any more. She turned her head to look at him, and he was gone. The next thing she was aware of was a small voice saying “mom”! Steph’s eyes fluttered open, and she saw her daughter looking at her. Damn. It had been a dream. They would explain the ethereal feeling of the whole encounter. “Yeah baby?” she asked, smiling to hide her embarrassment and shame at the resent she had for her daughter pulling her away from him. “Can you get me some breakfast?” her daughter asked. “Sure” said Steph wearily. “Just give me a minute, ok?” “Ok mom!” her daughter said as she scrambled out of the room. Steph moved to get up and was suddenly aware of just how wet the dream has gotten her. She muttered a low “shit” and hurriedly got up to change into dryer underwear. She’d had plenty of sex dreams before, but nothing as intense as that. She’d woken up wet before, but most times waking up from a dream like that just made her feel like she needed to pee. She tried to clear her head and moved on to helping her family.

Revenge of the Living Pussy

After seeing how Arianna had brought Stephanie’s pussy to life, Celeste, her evil counterpart, had some dark thoughts, enter her little fairy mind…

Lizzie was stuck at home after work watching cheesy science fiction flicks. She had dated quite a few guys in the past but she never kept a boy for long. It’s not that she wasn’t attractive. She had a sexy and petite little body with size C breasts. She usually wore her black hair in a straight, pixie cut style and had a to die for cute face that was dying to be kissed. The issue was that she was sexy and she knew it, and she used her looks to get what she wanted.

The Hunt Part 3 The Final Meeting and Part 4 The Hunt [OC][BDSM][Swingerish]

Find the first two parts from my profile.

Recap: The Hunt is an invite only BDSM event where couples and singles find new partners for the event by playing an adult hide and seek with BDSM overtones. Its held on the land of a private alternative lifestyle club in northern Michigan. My wife Harley and I are attending for the first time and after checking in and setting up our tent, Harley had dressed for the Hunt and we made our way to the final meetings before the Hunt starts. Harley met with the rest of the prey at the barn and I made my way to hunters meeting in the pavilion.

The Final Meeting

We had finished lunch and I sipped my beer listening to a conversation about different protocols and how to implement them in real life while sitting at a table in the main pavilion when the music started to play with a seductive medley and driving bass undertones. I noticed that most of those around me have turned their attention outside of the pavilion to across the fire area where the prey were making their way towards us. The prey walked in a pack, talking among themselves until they reached the back of the pavilion where they started half walking half dancing in a single line weaving through the tables.

Alexis The Dark Fairy Chapter 4

After getting into her car Alexis changed back to her normal self and began flying around inside the car.

“What are you doing?” Vanessa asked.

“I’ve never actually been inside a car before. We fairies had always relied on magic and flying. What makes it work?” Alexis was buzzing around so fast Vanessa could hardly keep up with her. Vanessa let out a soft giggle.

“I’m not a mechanic so could not tell you exactly but to put it simply it runs off of gasoline, which is a flammable substance that the engine runs off of.” Vanessa replied.

“I have to admit, I haven’t been entirely honest with you. I was excommunicated from my fairy clan due to my curiosity in human technology.” Alexis stated while she was eyeballing the stereo in the car.

“Why would they care about your interest in our technology?” Vanessa asked.

“Well, we dark fairies are known for being mischief makers amongst humans. Sometimes we steal shiny objects, hide things, make humans trip; you get the picture teehee. While causing someone’s misfortune we are not supposed to be seen by humans at all or leave anything behind that could hint that our kind exists.” Alexis turned red.