[MF] Tender [sensual][LONG]

*This is my first attempt at a longer and more sensual erotic story. Criticism is allowed.*

**”Interesting” part begins at the — mark. If you skip there is a TL;DR provided there.**

The sun is burning on my fingers as I am gripping the steering wheel, trying to hold a straight line as the powerful engine is dragging me with almost 180 km/h across the almost empty highway lanes. The loud roar of the gasoline-hungry chunk of metal, chugging away about a meter away from my foot, is almost silenced by the hot august air gushing through the open window next to me. Some kind of melody, coming through the stereo, is trying to join the chaotic symphony of loudness.

“Just a few more kilometers” I tell myself as I glance to the blue line on the GPS screen which is taking a satisfying turn off the melting highway tarmac into the colder hug of the clean and chill mountain air.

A College Story [MF] [WS] [ANAL] [DIRTY ANAL]

A College Story

MF,WS,DIRTY ANAL

My 7:30pm French class was absolutely brutal. I think I was just too old to learn a new language at 29 and it wasn’t something I was genuinely interested in. It was a requirement for a Bachelor of Arts degree. But I wasn’t the only older student in the class.

Next to me sat Alexis, a fitting name for a tall brunette with exotic eyes. We were attracted to each other in a collegial way, exchanging smiles,changing seats in class so we were next to each other. We joked about the teacher, and how useless the class was.

She really had a striking beauty. She was tall, 5 foot 9, and athletic. Smallish breasts but she had a round ass and was clearly in good shape. Her best asset was her face. She had dark brown hair that hung about five inches below her shoulders and truly stunning brown eyes. Kind of like a model’s eyes, they were large and feline without looking weird, with long lashes other girls would kill for. I think her lips really sold it for me. They were so perfectly shaped and pouty and red it was almost obscene. She was sexy, even in sweatpants, which a lot of the girls wore to late classes during the week. They’re not trying to impress anyone.

[MF] My New Year’s celebration with coworkers got out of hand.

This story is 100% true and probably the craziest sexual thing that I’ve ever done… so far. So, a few years ago I was going out for a New Year’s Eve celebration at a local bar with some coworkers. I was pretty awkward and had a ton of social anxiety and, to be honest, I wasn’t really excited about this New Year’s Night out at a packed bar. But I bucked up my courage, put on a good button up, slim fit jeans, and some nice leather shoes. At that point in time I was a bit skinnier than I am now. I’m a guy, about 5’10” and pretty thin, but back then I was even thinner, probably 150 pounds.

I headed to the bar where I met about 7 of my coworkers – at the time I was working at a coffee shop so my coworkers were all around my age and pretty chill, and some of them were also incredibly sexy. I’ve always been bad about “keeping things professional” with my coworkers. I know I should, but if someone catches my eye and we start to hang out, there’s no telling where it might end up going. A few of my coworkers bought a bottle of bourbon for the table and we got things started off right. We start throwing back shots, and I had the best seat to notice all of the gorgeous women coming through the front door in their cocktail dresses. I started to wonder if I was going to score a midnight kiss, and decided that was my goal for the night.

[Group] Skinny dipping takes a wild turn.

A couple years ago some friends and I decided to get a villa together in spring brake to chill out and get drunk. Six of us were going along and we managed to find a place with a great sized pool in the back, and a fair distance away from any other places, but still close enough to walk to bars and stuff.

In the six of us there was 4 girls: Sophie who was 20 with a great 32DD rack and an ass to die for, Tina who was 20 had a tiny figure and she worked it really well, Grace was the youngest at 18 she had huge tits and was nice and curvy, and the last girl was Jo, she was 19 and had long flowing brown hair down to her nice small but perky boobs. Then there was me and Mark. I was 19 and Mark was 20, we’re both standard athletic build, 6’1 and 6’2 respectively.

Plump lil Shannon [MF, oral, straight]

Shannon was a hot-blooded one. She wasn’t much over 5’4” and didn’t fit into the petite category. She was more in with the chubby crowd, but her tits. Fucking awesome. I’d guess double-D or even E cup. They hung from her chest just so and swayed to and fro as she moved. Her ass had a nice shape too, round and firm. She loved to show it off by wearing stretch pants without panties. Her chocolate-redish hair swirled down past her shoulders and framed her round face. She loved to wear red fuck-me lipstick to accentuate her full puffy lips. She was a confident, take no shit, sexually liberated woman. Who loved to fuck.

The first night we hooked up, I had been out to a bar with some coworkers and she was there with some friends. You couldn’t help noticing her in a crowd. She was wearing a wine colored velvet jacket that buttoned at her waist and couldn’t contain her rack. Her cleavage wasn’t spilling out everywhere, though. She had her boobs contained in a black bralette that displayed them softly covered in lace. Teasing yet classy. I know she caught me staring at her many times.

[M]y Wi[F]e Lucy and I [F]uck Our Redheaded Sex Slave.

Hi back again with other story for you guys, since my last story Lucy has been practising her blowjob skills on me almost daily. A hell of a change from 6 months ago when I would be lucky to get one once a year. Her and Siobhan have also become quite close, texting, chatting non stop and even meeting for coffee last week. During one of these conversations Siobhan confessed that one of her fantasy was to be used and abused as a sex slave, Lucy loved the idea and asked me what I thought of it. I jumped at the idea and told her to organise it for next time we are all free and the kids are gone.

[FMF] Sucked my friends boyfriend off on the toilet

Luckily most of my close friends know me very well and let me get away with murder. That is to say I am a horny slut that just wants my pussy satisfied and I am not attempting to steal their man. In fact they often use this to their advantage. Quite a few times their fellers are gagging for release and when they are not in the mood I step in and help everybody out. Like one time at a friends party.

Needless to say a certain amount of drink was involved and to cut a long story short at one point I was in the loo with my friend Zara. We were both quite pissed. I was taking a piss on the toilet and she was sitting on the edge of the bath. I was wearing a dress that zipped up at the front. Normally I would have lifted it up to piss but it just seemed easier to unzip it and drop it to the floor. Because I wasn’t wearing any underwear I was essentially naked on the bog while my stream of pissed sounded like a waterfall against the porcelain.

Terrible Terry [mf][mff][ff][Fdom] Ch1

I’ll start by giving some background here. I was in college at the time and dating a very special girl. Her name was Theresa, but she went by Terry. This is the story of how we met, but not how we fell in love. That is a long and disastrous story with a lot of insane encounters. I honestly have a hard time even believing it and I fucking lived it. But to start, I’ll tell you about me.

I’m about 6’1 and 175 pounds. I’m not a huge muscular guy, but I played soccer at our little D-II school on the West Coast and so I didn’t have a single ounce of fat on me (if only that were still true). I kept my hair short on the sides because of the heat, but I kept the top long so I didn’t look like I was trying to join the Marines or something. I studied Digital Media and harbored some pretty intense ambition at the time, that I’m still working on, so even then I studied my ass off.

[mf][inc][first] Sucky Vacation 4

Chapter 4
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Jeff woke with someone shaking his shoulder. He blinked hard a few times and looked back to see Amy standing there.

“If you want to see Christina before she leaves, you’d better get going,” she whispered.

The room was still dark because of the blackout curtains, but there was light filtering around the edges.

*Amy?* Jeff frowned. *Then who is—*

Shelly was still sleeping next to him. She smiled in her sleep and snuggled deeper in his arms. *Shit, shit, shit!*

The memory from the night before was hazy, but not hazy enough to have been a dream. Trying not to wake her, Jeff slipped his arms out of her grip. She gave a sleepy protest, but settled back to sleep as he got out of bed.

“Thanks,” he muttered to Amy as he tugged on a pair of shorts and stepped into his sandals. When he pulled on a camp shirt, he took a quick sniff test of his fingers. The musky scent was unmistakable. *Dammit!*

Hotel Hot Tub Blow Job [FM]

My man and I and some family recently went to Orlando for a quick vacation. After having been there a couple days and needing a break from the crowds and walking, we decided to spend a day at the hotel and relax.

Later that evening we went down to the hotel pool to play with the family and rest our weary bones in the hot tub. This particular pool had two hot tubs. One was located right next to the pool for everyone to use and the other was slightly separated and a little higher than the pool and just for adults.

After we had played around in the pool with the rest of the family and enjoyed the water slide, we decided to hit the hot tub. When we got there, there were three people in the tub already. Two guys and one girl.

We were chit chatting with the other group (a husband and wife and a cousin) and I started to get a little antsy. The heat of the water and finally being away from our family was making me a little anxious for a different kind of fun.