Best Strip Club Experience (true story)

This happened at a nude club in Texas that shall remain nameless. I had a couple of hours to kill so I stopped in at this club to unwind a bit. Most older strippers you meet are very jaded and have an answer for every request the customer might make. The younger ones tend to think their ass is gold and they want to add your gold to their collection just for talking to you.

This one gal was the big exception to that generalization. She was mid to late 20's I would guess. Looked like she just arrived in town from the farm. Sexy in the extreme but inexperienced. The club had a small stage raised about a foot higher than the main floor. Customer tables were spread around and the guys would go up to the dancer on stage and tip her in her garter belt or whatever. Typical stuff for that type of country style strip club.

mF Groping my sister-in-law

Using a throw away for this. Also on mobile so its going to be poorly written.

This started last year on Christmas/ boxing day. 3 major characters: myself, my sister in law ( I'll call her SIL), and my cousin who is married to SIL. Now our families are extremely close, so close that I consider cousin as a brother. I can go to his house unannounced, eat dinner, sleep over, then leave in the morning no problem. I'm 20, SIL is 31, and cousin is 34.

SIL looks Katy Perry, but with black straight hair, thick thighs and ass. She goes to the gym 7days a week. I would guess her to be 5' 10" 150lbs of gym thickness. Her ass looks amazing in yoga pants!

I'm 6' 2" 180lbs, nothing amazing. And cousin is about 6' 0" 200lbs of muscle.

On Christmas my family went to visit my cousin for dinner. They live downtown, and the plan was for me to crash on their sofa, my parents would go home, and the 3 of us would go shopping for boxing day. During dinner nothing really happened, but I did get a lot more hugs from SIL then usual, I thought it was because of the wine.

My third time with Gwen and Steve. [MMF] [MFM]

It's been two years since I've been with them, but I realized I never documented our third and final time together, and I wanted to be sure to do that before the memories were lost for good. See my submission history for the rest of the saga.

Our third and final encounter took place one week after the second time. We were all really enjoying each other, and couldn't wait for more. Gwen had been texting me all week, sending naughty pictures and doing everything she could to get me into a frenzy. This proved to be very successful. She told me she had something special planned, but would say nothing more, nor offer any hint. My senses were on high alert.

When she opened the door to let me in that night, she was wearing nothing but a black lace bra and matching panties. She pulled me inside by my jacket without a word and dropped to her knees. Without a sound she worked my jeans down to my ankles and swallowed my cock to the hilt. This was a new form of greeting that I could get used to. She cupped my balls in her hand and slowly bobbed her head up and down on my shaft, soaking it. One by one she gently sucked each testicle into her soft warm mouth and rolled her tongue over it, swirling. Then without warning she stood up, gave me a sexy grin, grabbed my cock firmly in her hand and led me into the bedroom.

“Just Plain Hal” 4 [BD]

Part 1 Part 3

When I pull back into my garage, the mouth-watering aroma of food fills the SUV. I walk into the house with two fast-food bags and set them down on the kitchen counter. I open the fridge to see what the beverage options are. Beer. I shrug and grab two cans. I start to head to the bedroom, then suddenly thinking of something, I turn back and open a draw. Inside are neat rows of towels and I pick one up and soak the tip with warm water from the sink. I go to the bedroom but pause at the doorway to just look at her.

She looks so small, my Anabelle does, her sleeping head peeking out from underneath the enormous, lavender bed covers. I walk to the bed and pull back the blanket to expose her body to me. I gently push her thighs apart and apply the wet corner of the towel between her legs, fondly wiping her sex clean. She moans ever so slightly and shifts her hips as I mop up the evidence of my passion from her. Anabelle wakes whilst I am untying her wrists and I lift her into my arms. Leaving the bedroom, I take her into the living room and set her down on the love seat in front of the television. I retrieve our meal from the kitchen and set it down on the glass coffee table.

Carmen & Alyssa – Part 1 [FF] (my first erotic story! please comment!)

Carmen leaned in to kiss her and their lips met. At first it was slow, deliberate. Every moment needed to be savored. Instinctively, Carmen’s hand began to caress her face, gliding from her cheek to the nape of her neck. Her tongue easily slipped inside her lover’s mouth, curiously caressing and searching.

Carmen couldn’t believe this was happening yet she’d wanted it for so long. It seemed natural. She thought she’d be fumbling with what to do, what to say— if anything was to be said— or where to place her hands. But there was no doubt in her. She wasn’t thinking about whether she was doing anything right. She wasn’t thinking at all. Just feeling. Deeply. Passionately.

Their kissing had picked up rhythm. With each meeting of their lips, and greeting of their tongues, Carmen throbbed with heat. Her breathing became heavy, her heart racing. Soft, quiet moans began escaping her mouth, which surprised her and excited her even more. She opened her eyes and noticed that at this point, she had been straddling Alyssa in the opposite corner from where they started on the sofa. Alyssa had opened her eyes too and they shared a brief moment of unspoken words before they returned their mouths to one another.

FF MILFS/BFF & I Get Started (ie, My Heaven pt 2)

The continuing adventures of two very close friends…I have had an incredibly erotic & sensual on & off again relationship with my BFF since 2012. I guess I should introduce us…I am Emmy, 44, very bi, single since '13. I look like a soccer mom, cute but not sexy, but I am a secret nympho. I am 5'4", 115 lbs although I struggle to keep weight on. I am strawberry blonde, blue-green eyes with nerdgirl glasses, 34B tits with large sensitive nipples. Colette is 40, a voluptuous blonde, blue eyed athlete with a bouncy, gravity defying ass and firm, round breasts. She looks very straight..she dresses a bit biker chick slutty when we go out and men find her very hot. I like very short skirts and shorts myself, but otherwise more of a tomboy, and I am definitely the geeky one.

So, let me tell you about the first time…

We actually had made out, played with each other's boobs, and finger banged once back in '09, purely out of her curiosity. It was a bad time for me in my marriage and I fooled around with her and a stranger (separately) in the same weekend…but, I digress….

Self Sexpression (Part 2 of Grand Frolicking) [M][F][fantasy]

Continuing my Erotic Story (Part 2 of Grand Frolicking).

This is something I do for fun, nothing professional. I am a Mother, Wife, and Professional Business Woman with a bit of a naughty side in my heart.

It’s another full day of being mom and wife and busy professional. I got the kids off to school with healthy lunches in tow. It’s a challenge to give the kids food I know they will eat, and they are both so different. My son is a picky eater, everything has to be bland. My daughter gives me less of a headache with her lunch. She’ll eat anything I make for her. Sipping my coffee in the now quiet house I think about last night and smile to myself. It turns me on to think about William’s body and all the ways we explored each other last night. Heat and moisture rushed to my vagina and I feel the heavy ache of lust taking hold of me. I may need to touch myself before I leave for work. A nice hot bath with a few minutes of self-stimulation, perhaps.

Strangers on a packed bus [Mf][Public]

Lisa is a 22 year old hot brunette, 5'7, slim and toned, with pert B cup breasts. She recently graduated and started a new job in the city, and now regularly takes the same bus to work every morning. She's noticed another passenger on the same bus most days – me, I'm 35, tall, thin and muscular, ruggedly handsome and always well dressed in a very sharp suit. Lisa has developed quite a crush on me over the last few days, and even though she can tell from my wedding ring that I'm clearly married, she keeps fantasizing about all the things I could do to her; how I could use those big strong arms to throw her around, the confidence that exudes from my clearly rich and successful persona, and all the skills I've picked up over the years no doubt making me a far better lay than guys her own age. It's been nearly a week of riding the bus to her new job now, and Lisa's fantasies are getting out of control – she's been masturbating frantically about the thought of this older gentleman each night, and she doesn't think she can take it much longer. This morning the bus is particularly crowded and Lisa is attempting to make the most of it by ensuring she's crammed in near the object of her affection, stood right next to me, rubbing herself against me in very unsubtle ways whenever there's the slightest movement on the bus…