My first taste of her, and her of ours…

She lapped our combined cum from my pulsing hole as her husband pulled out of me. His voice went up a thousand octaves in surprise and my eyes widened in horny bewilderment at the sight of it.
I had been a very lucky unicorn for a young Australian couple for a month or so when this happened. The sex was perfect. They were clever and totally on my wavelength. The fucking began with our minds. Delicious!

I was 24 when we met and desperate to make it with a girl. I had known for many years that I craved to be with one but didn’t know where it would lead me…

After one disastrous attempt at a swingers’ club, where I attempted to drink away my nerves and ended up passing out (they kept me safe and were very understanding) I eventually managed to find a couple with whom a summer of filthy sex was all ours.

A fantasy I have always wanted to enact with my wife has became a reality.

Somewhere along the line of our 10+ year marriage, my wife and I started to get kinkier in the sex we shared. It started simply enough, with dirty talk which I just blurted out in the heat of the moment. I still recall what I said. She was wearing one of those full body net suits, and she was Sitting atop my cock, moaning in her usual way. As I approached orgasm, I felt a tremendous surge of euphoria and I just began panting to my wife: “Do you like how I fuck you, baby? Do you like how I fuck you? I had never before done this with her, and I’ll never forget the look of pure carnal lust in her face as I repeated my mantra. In a labored voice she said “Yes! I love how you fuck me.” That was the moment that I realized my wife was a bit freaky. It really turned me on to see her as a freaky, sexual being. It was incredibly hot for me, and it was the moment when our sex acts became much more exciting and fulfilling. I love my wife deeply as a true friend and lover, but there is another side of me that wants her to be only my submissive sex kitten.
As I mentioned, from the moment I spontaneously engaged in dirty talk w/ my unsuspecting wife, our sex life has been the fulfillment of one personal fantasy after another. It has been nothing short of wonderful. One particular fantasy that comes to mind and was even more pleasurable than I imagined, involved a can of whip cream and my wife’s beautiful ass.
A quick side note on her Ass: it is plump, round, muscular and absolutely gorgeous. Once I began to view my wife as my personal sex slave, I became quite obsessed with her ass. (I still am). As I became more wild in my desires, I conceived of a fantasy involving my wife’s beautiful and unique ass and a can of whip cream. I began to wonder if there was a way to shoot whipped cream up my wife’s ass…to fill her up with it. I could see in my minds eye how unbelivably hot it would be if after taking the whipped cream up her ass she expelled it out, “shitting” the cream all over my body and into my mouth. This fantasy began to take root, and it became a private obsession that I felt I could not share w/ my wife. It just seemed too out there for her to along with. (I should never have doubted my wife’s kinkiness!) Eventually, my private personal fantasy became such a desire and an obsession, that I could not keep it from my wife any longer. Finally, I explained to her how much I loved her ass and how I in fact, I borderline worshipped it. I then told her what I wanted to do. She was immediately turned on by the idea and agreed wholeheartedly. My heart absolutely sored when she not only agreed to make my fantasy a reality, but was evidently very turned on by the idea.
We decided to do it that very day. The first step was my wife giving herself an enema to clean her system out. She then took a hot bath. This all took a decent amount of time, and became quite tortuous for me as my desire and longing were at an all time high. I remember just feeling so unbelievably horny as I waited. Finally the time came when she emerged from her bath, hot and perfectly clean inside and out. In preparation for my fantasy, I had obtained a length of plastic tubing that fit perfectly over the nozzle of the can of whipped cream. The other end fit perfectly up my wife’s ass. I can still picture how hot she looked with that tube coming out of her ass–the subject of so much of my personal obsession.
I couldn’t believe how effectively the cream flowed up the tubing and into her body. It worked much better than I thought it would. After she said that she felt full inside, I laid on the bathroom floor and directed my wife to squat over my face and to proceed to expell her cream straight into my mouth. I remember feeling literally dizzy with pleasure as I watched my wife’s beautiful ass hover over my face. I was so excited! I then instructed her to use her hands to spread out her ass cheeks and to subsequently push. I’ll never forget the first sight of that white cream beginning to squirt and dribble straight from her body. I remember that as she pushed, her beautiful asshole distended out a surprising distance away from her body, and it’s slit began to part as the cream was pushed out. It looked even hotter than I had imagined.
Immediately, I opened my mouth and positioned it just below her asshole. The cream flowed into my mouth, coating my taste buds and eventually filling my mouth. When my mouth was full, I swallowed deeply and greedily. It tasted very sweet with just a trace of a musky scent/taste that I quickly recognized as her hot insides.
I also clearly recall something else that happened which was just so hot and pleasurable: as she pushed over and over, shitting the cream out in long flowing tubular streams, I noticed that she began to piss. Her pussy was wide open and visibly wet, and the piss dribbled out and over her pussy lips which were shaved smooth. When I saw the piss flowing out of her pussy, I couldn’t help but begin to take it in my mouth…it taste a little bitter…it tasted wonderful.
Needless to say, we both found the experience to be incredibly hot, and we have repeated this particular deprived sex act a handful of times. Since then, we have continued to experience and realize our fantasies with each other….but that is another story for another day.

The Practice (Hannah 3) [FF, MF, Fsub, Mdom, oral, huml]

Hannah felt refreshed and frisky. She’d slept more than 10 hours and woken before the first rays of sun peeked over the canopy of trees below. The previous day of travel had worn her out and her muscles were still sore, but now it felt good. She had spent the night cuddled up to the warm, soft form of Emily, and wasn’t surprised to find that her pussy was wet. When was the last time she had shared a bed with anyone? Probably not since childhood, and never naked. She stretched and reached her arms around the other girl to hold her close. Last night had been… incredible? Sweet and warm? Hannah purred at the memory of Emily’s lips on hers, Emily’s fingers inside her. She had never thought she’d have sex with another girl, and she wanted to do it again.

Emily felt Hannah’s stirring and creaked open her eyes. She smiled when she saw Hannah looking back at her, and snuggled in. “Good morning,” she said.

Hannah said, “Good morning. Mrs. Carver said that breakfast won’t be served until the sun clears the horizon.”

“Do you know where?” Emily asked. This was the first time for each of them to visit Dr. Wilcox’s island.

I gave her what she needed – Part 1 (long, with picture)

This happened a little over 5 years ago, and is one of those experiences you don’t easily forget. Back then I had this friend called Dan, with whom I spent a lot of time. We were always doing stuff together, either with all of our friends, just the two of us, or together with his girlfriend at the time, called Lana. The main reason we were so close was actually because he was pushing it. Always calling me to hang out, coming by, “accidentally” bumping into me at places he knew I would be. Despite being very annoying at times, he was a relatively OK guy, and we did have fun together most of the time, so I let all of those things slide.

College story: Sex with my roommate’s girlfriend [m/f]

Some of you might remember me. I posted under a different ironman name up until recently. I deleted my account, because it got hacked. Some of the stories I posted over the last couple of years are gone forever from reddit, so I figured I would come back and start posting some old ones to make sure they aren’t lost. I will post new stories as well when I have a chance. (New stories will come I promise). Here is an old one. Hope you enjoy:

***Like I’ve said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I’m generally considered a really good-looking guy (used to model, 6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.***

How I [f]inally fucked my long time crush

I met Kyle when I was 13 and he was 17. From the beginning I had a crazy crush on him. My heart would flutter when I saw him or, on a lucky day, if his hand brushed against mine. I thought I his it well. I didn’t. Obviously nothing happened when I was 13. We kept hanging out throughout my high school years though. The whole time I dropped hints that I wanted to sleep with him. All our mutual friends knew. You could cut the sexual tension between us with a knife. It was a running joke that when the clock struck midnight on my 18th birthday we’d already be in bed together. Of course I, being the stubborn type that I am, tried to weasel my way into his pants more than a few times before that.

Love and Lust : A short

Lust and Passion : A short

PROLOGUE

Maybe it was the right decision. Maybe we were never fated to meet that day. Maybe she enjoyed it. Although it hurt like hell, it made forgetting the feelings and adrenalin impossible – to this day. I still see her sometimes, on the pavement, on the weekends, in our school. Yet, we both know – fate had made a twisted decision, to make us meet that day.

Chapter 1

Thunder crackled from the outside, followed by the swift movement of raindrops, stirring the class, who were mostly half-asleep, including myself. As a teen with raging hormones, the only way to pass the time was to think of doing it, with the girl that I had admired since I entered this class, Sarutori Maeda. Her hips, her lips, her everything. It all captivated me. To add to that, her beautiful and passionate character complemented my love for her, leading to myself constantly thinking and fantasizing about her.

[fm] Bullying and emotional/sexual rescue/nursing, [reluc] witnessing [Bullying] light [huml] light [Msub][Vanilla]

I was no snob in school. Despite being beautiful, meaning I had some lucky genes, I still hung out with a rag-tag group of retards. Just nerdy, strange, people. People who didn’t exactly fit it. Mostly because a lot of them were androgynous or gay/trans, also because they played games, watched anime, the typical considered geeky stuff. So I wasn’t by any means the top of the social food chain. Though even my friends considered me out of place among them. Having come from an extremely wealthy family I dressed well, was white, female, straight teeth, great vision, couldn’t gain an ounce of fat even when I tried. Like I said not stunning but rather lucky genetically. Enough to feel like an outsider in my insecure group of dorks. Also weird enough mentally and emotionally to feel like an outsider among the preppy rich kids.

No where was right for me. Trying to fit in I held a lot of thoughts and emotions back. About life, depression, sadness, I was very angst ridden for a while.

Threatening Skies [NSFW] [M/f] [Oral]

This is one hell of a strange story. Not sure what you will make of it, but if you have any answers you might share them with me. It happened like this:

My name is Jack Ross. I’m 40 year old, very fit, and I’M an ex-British Royal Marine Major. I quit the service 14 months ago to join a very lucrative security firm as an “advisor”. This is a fancy way of saying “security contractor”, I guess? The money is great and it involves lots of travel to interesting places, which is also very cool.

A job came up to escort a British diplomatic official for about a week on the tropical Pacific island of Mundy. When God invented tropical paradises he used Mundy as a template. I was looking forward to stooging around on the island with some old fossil from the British Consulate and getting a tan on. I couldn’t see any threat in the middle of the Pacific so the escort duties should be rather light on, or so I hoped.

I fucked my best friends boyfriend – Part 3

Hey all, I’ve got an update for you all.
For those of you who don’t know the full story, here are the links to part 1 and 2:
https://redd.it/48h8h4 – Part 1
https://redd.it/48jn7w – Part 2

So as you all know, Nicole had been contemplating making a sex tape. Last night, she did.
I didn’t hear as much through my bedroom wall last night when they fucked. Nicole wasn’t anywhere near as vocal as she usually is. I still made myself cum listening to them, but wasn’t as exciting as it usually is.