So i tried anal for the first time. In the shower. It didnt feel as good as the coochie. I couldn’t feel too much not even sure if i was all the way in. When i thrusted it didnt feel like i wss stroking. Well, i pulled out and rinsed of and went straight to the pussy and it was the bomb. Wet, slippery, and warm. I told her that i wasn’t into it after i tried anal, but now its on my mind. I wanna do it again and cum in her. I’m thinking its because her but is a bit thicker as to why i couldnt fully penetrate.
Tag: Straight
Lodi: The Pleasure Lord [MFF] [Group] [Fantasy]
Hello! New author with a focus on using magic for lust! I will keep this post up until my free promotion ends on Amazon. PM me if you are interested for links to the Amazon store. I’m mostly looking for feedback from readers!
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Lodi, The Pleasure Lord
“Countess, I’m ready for my Offerings.” said Lodi, a hired Arch-Mage to protect The Island Kingdoms from a nearby volcano. His magic calmed the lava, preventing it from erupting across the land. His price was high and he was never paid in just gold.
“Understood, I will bring them in my Lord.” obeyed Anuri, the high countess.
The Practice (Hannah 1) [Str8, MF, Fsub, Mdom, oral, huml, reluc, sm] (x-posted to /r/sexystories)
Hannah was angry and nervous, but mostly angry. She had expected to be out from under her parents’ thumbs when she moved away for college, but here she was, waiting to see some “therapist” named Dr. Wilcox. As if she needed therapy… Her parents were so over protective!
“You can go on in,” the receptionist finally told her, and she huffed up from the couch and opened the door to the inner office; a burst of warm, moist air brushed her face. She passed through an odd foyer immediately beyond the door. There was a small bathroom and shower, towels, toiletries, and a few empty shelves. Weird.
She opened another door and stepped into a large corner room with wood paneling on two walls lined with built-in bookshelves; the other two walls were huge windows overlooking the college campus from 20 stories up. The floor was covered with thick, soft carpet, and a raised platform like a stage filled the corner against the windows.
“Do you like the view?”, a man asked in a deep voice that startled Hannah, distracted as she was. Before she could answer, the man continued speaking, staring straight at her, “I do not.”
She gives it up to me (M/F)
So i haven’t posted for sometime in GWS as all of my stories are real accounts and I’ll be honest, not a lot compares to my ex.
She decided to pursue he dreams to live in South America last year and we parted ways. But on lonely nights i am pleasantly reminded of the night she seduced me into loving her.
That’s Not Bubble-Gum, But It Does Have A Cream Filling [Str8] [MFM] [cuck] [Fdom] [huml]
I met Jim and Kelley at a restaurant bar the night I got stood up by one of my lovers. I was halfway through my first drink when she texted to say she had a family emergency. I was disappointed, but I didn’t drain my drink right away because a sexy woman sat down next to me and smiled.
“Hi,” I said. “Can I get you something?”
“A martini and an Old Fashioned,” she replied. “My husband is parking the car.” I instantly thought I’d been had. Still, a drink meant I could at least talk and maybe flirt, and I like meeting new people.
She was dressed to the nines. She wore black heels and a black dress, with silver jewelry that matched her short, silver hair. The drinks arrived just as her husband did, who took the seat on the other side of her. I introduced myself to both of them, Jim reaching across his wife to shake my hand. “I’m Kelley,” she purred, and I’m serious when I say there was a spark when we shook hands. She held my hand long enough that I got a little nervous, but her look was pure attraction.
How I [M18] ended up having some fun with my hairdresser [F39] in the salon.
-Just to tell you a little bit about me, I’m a pretty tall (6’1”), skinny, Indian with short, jet black hair-
This story happened yesterday and I’m still in shock at the whole experience. I’ve been going to the same hair salon for the past 3ish years mainly because it’s really close to my house and also because the hairdressers do a fantastic job. Now, my hair grows out pretty fast, causing me to go to the salon quite frequently throughout the year. The first few times I got my hair cut were all by different people who were all really good at their job, but none of them were very talkative which I don’t mind at all. I get really tired sometimes during haircuts because it’s really relaxing to me and this prevents me from keeping a conversation going for too long since I don’t have that much energy to do so. Time went on with me still going to this hair salon and getting my hair cut from the same group of workers. This whole time I didn’t care at all who cut my hair up until around January of 2015 which is when I got called while in the waiting room by what seemed to be a new worker. Let’s call her Diana. Diana’s around 5’7”, had light brown skin colour, and is a bit overweight but not at all in a bad way. By overweight I mean she’s thick all around with amazing curves, has huge tits, and a fat ass. To put it in short, she’s a bbw but not those exaggerated versions that you’d see if you were to Google some pictures. In my opinion, she was the perfect type of bbw with thickness and curves in all the right places. Diana also has hair that droops a bit lower than her shoulders which she always has in a ponytail for work purposes I assume.
Shawna: Roma Revenge – Part XVII – Many Happy Returns [MF] [END!]
I woke up the next morning to the familiar call of nature. Yawning, I stumbled into the bathroom to relieve the pressure. I stood in front of the toilet, dropped my shorts to the floor, and promptly pissed all over myself.
I’m pretty sure the neighbors downstairs heard my relieved laughter as I threw myself clumsily into the shower.
How can she a little person (F) take the whole thing? Part 1
A little background for an introduction, As a member of a adult web site,I had posted some pictures,the same as other members had.
Much to my surprise,one day as I was doing some grocery shopping at my local store,the cashier (Tracy) that was taking care of me,nonchalantly asked me,”Is that you on that adult site?””Is that big cock really yours?”
I told her it was in and not missing a beat she informed me she would have to come over some time and check that thing out for herself.
The very next day she showed up at my house and we spent several hours enjoying each other.
Being extremely well endowed,seeing a woman’s first reaction and enjoying her curiosity,the oohing and aahhing,the touching and feeling,the want and need to try it out,is always a tremendous turn on for me.
I fucked my best friends boyfriend
Hey all, i’ve been a redditor for a while and i’ve decided to actually sign up and tell you a sex story that has been leaving me feeling a bit guilty, but at the same time extremely satisfied.
So, i’ll give you a brief rundown first: I am currently in university studying photography and I live with two other girls from the same course, one being my best friend from primary school. My best friend, Nicole, has been with her boyfriend for 3 years. We frequently share our sexual experiences, Nicole being the most open about what she enjoys. Her bedroom is right next to mine and whenever her boyfriend, Paul, stays the night I can look forward to hearing them fucking. She brags a lot about the size of his cock (just shy of 8 inches) and says that he produces lots of cum. I’ve always found Paul attractive, and I often masturbate when I hear the two of them fucking. It was just one of those things where I’d fantasise and masturbate about him every now and again but was totally off limits because he’s dating my best friend. That all changed around 2 months ago.
Serviced out of Love (M)(fiction)(nsfw kinda)
Chapter 1- Vivid
I shot straight up out of my sleep from a dream; no, a memory that sprang back to life. I was shaking… trembling with excitement! I could hear the throbbing sounds of two heartbeats in my whisper quiet bedroom. My heart was racing… wait a minute.. the extra beat I heard was actually my cock throbbing violently.
Fuck…. I dreampt about her again. Why the fuck does that keep happening?
I curse and crawl towards my bedroom window. The minus 20 windchill was giving a new meaning to cold sweats. Man…. that was intense. I laugh out loud as I walk to my small kitchen to get a drink. Still frazzled I spin in circles, unable to decide wheater or not to find the light switch or a clean cup on my unorganized kitchen counter.*tink* there it is, as my still steel hard dick knocks two brandy glasses into each other on my table. I need to get this woman out of my head, but no amount of liqour, cigarettes, and the finest pussy that Canada could offer me was helping. I mean, it was awesome but sometimes, I wish I could forget her. Well, i wish I could at least archive that shit deeeeeep into my spank bank, like that section of the sketchy looking local xxx store that only has 80’s german tranny dungeon porn. I dont judge.