[MF] My first good sex started at the pool

I had some other stories I was planning to write, but this one fits with the contest theme. Not sure it is as sexy as some of my previous ones. Always appreciate feedback.

I was 21 when I had good sex for the first time. 

Up until then it was mostly quickies or clumsy and drunken.

When I was a sophomore in high school Dana really liked me. She was pretty with a long, lean body. Great ass and legs from running track. We hooked up a few times. Even though she was a grade behind me, she was far more experienced. And we did things I had never done before. 

But I had always had a crush on Mandy. Since fifth grade she just strung me along. We were really good friends, but I could never break through. 

Once Dana and I started getting together, Mandy suddenly changed and told me she wanted to be with me. I guess it was a case of wanting what you can’t have. So I bailed on Dana, without any maturity or grace, and jumped right in with Mandy. 

Lunch with Miss M. [F/M 40+]

I got the call about 10:30 as I was getting out of the shower. It was nice to be on a road trip and be able to keep my own schedule. It was M, she wanted to know if I could make it to her place by lunch. We had already had dinner plans but why not, lunch was fun with my friend too. I said yes and hauled ass down the freeway for the next 2 hours.

About quarter to 1 I texted her and she ran out of the office and into the car. Given it was over 90 again in the south, everyone was trying to stay cool. She has a cute pink sundress on with a belt and just some sandals. M slid into the passenger seat and slammed the door. A couple of cursory directions to her house and we were off.

“Thank god you got here. I am so hot today” she said fanning herself.

“What, did they have the air conditioning off in the building” I asked?

(M/F) Virgin Afghan Girl Gets Pussy Destroyed By New American Boyfriend

I walked into the Hilton hotel with shaky hands. The cold air hit my face and my nerves were skyrocketing as the friendly staff greeted me with their smiles.

Although they were friendly, I couldn’t help but notice the unease on their faces as they eye me up and down, their eyes stopping on my headscarf before addressing me.

“Good evening and welcome to Hilton, are you looking for a room today?” a pretty brunette asks me with a cute accent. I couldn’t quite place where it’s from. Maybe southern?

I check her name tag real quick.“Good evening, Samantha,” I say with a warm smile. “I already have a reservation under the name Harley,” I tell her

She furrows her brow in a cute way as she looks for the reservation, and then her face lights up. “Ahhh I see it right here. It says you require 2 keycards, and It’s already been paid for,” she adds with a smile as she turns around and prepares it for me.

While I wait for her I look around the massive reception area.

The re-return first anal with [m]y ex g[f]

As a background to this, my GF and I had split up, it wasn’t pretty, we’d been living together for a year & change and issues had built and built and boiled over big time.

We’d had a pretty ntense relationship, she’d struggled with some mental health issues and I had not necessarily been the most understanding, and while the fights were heated and firery, the sex was great. Learned early on that she was happiest in her mind when she was being regularly railed. And fortunately, whilst our social coexistence wasn’t the best, our sex life was def on point.
I’ve always been pretty dominant in bed, taking charge and largely (I hope) knowing what I’m doing, I’m good with my hands and while my cock isn’t massive (a healthy 6+”) it’s very, very thick, and I guess this has always given me quite a lot of confidence in bed.
Anyways, I digress
Sex between us had always been good, she loved being taken, and hard, I’m 6’4 and her little Asian body was fun to grab, pin down, toss around as my whim took me.
So whilst we had parted not on good terms (read, almost downright loathing), it actually wasn’t the biggest surprise getting a msg from her one night a few months or so after splitting saying she wanted to be fucked.
She’d moved back in with her parents and I’d stayed on in the condo we’d previously shared.
I’d thought it a bad idea given how things had finished and largely ignored it.
Her msgs moved to a more pleading and intriguing tone, asking ‘sir’ to please use her pussy and mouth.
Yeah I cracked..sue me
Coming home one night after a few drinks I admit I was thinking with my dick. Sure enough as timing would have it, she msg’d, saying she was drunk, had just fucked a guy and was disappointed. He’d lasted 5 pumps of small-dicked overeagerness and she missed being properly ploughed.

Hail Mrs. Caesar – Mature, threesome, ebony, young/old, ass-fetish

This is one of my earliest works so please forgive me for some grammar mistakes or language. Otherwise please enjoy and let me know what you think.
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It was a hot lazy summer day but 17-year-olds DeAndre Taylor and Latrell Wilson were playing basketball at the local playground.  Their game was pretty good and both youths were driving and scoring on each other, talking shit.

Latrell drove, put a shoulder into DeAndre’s chest then pulled back and shot a jumper that swished the nets.

“Where’s your umbrella boy?  I’m raining jumpers on ya ass!” Latrell laughed.  He was tall and lean at 6’2 and 160 lbs.  He was dark-skinned with a tall flat-top haircut.

DeAndre took the ball and drove past Latrell, leaving him with his sneakers glued to the court.  He threw down a thunderous dunk and hung on the rim like a wild gorilla.  At 6’1, he was slightly shorter than Latrell and was lighter skinned but also with a lean build.  He wore his hair in a low fade cut with a small part near the forehead.

“Catch these nuts!!!” DeAndre screamed with glee.  He dropped to the court and tapped the ball back towards Latrell.

Being a freeuse slut 19 [F] to my sugar daddy (45 m) while he’s at the office.

I’ve been seeing Jason for a few months now and we wanted to try a fantasy for both of us. He’s very dominating and has a huge sex drive, I do too but his is off the scale. Plus he’s 6”4 to my 5”1, jacked where I’m slim and hairy where I’m smooth. He’s got a lovely brown skin tone inherited from Pakistani origins and I’m as pale as can be having come from a long line of milk bottles and Scottish people.
It was a work day and he was at his desk in his office at his house. He wore a very fetching light grey suit that contrasted perfectly with his dark brown skin and jet black beard. His work consists mostly of moving money around accounts and talking to clients/colegues over zoom/phone.
I entered after showering (from the night before 🤭😏). I wore some very comfy socks that stopped below the ankle, a nice laced choker ribbon and pom-pom hat in case I got cold as in between the choker and the ankle socks I was naked as the day I was born.
I started underneath his desk, on my knees and in between his legs, I unzipped him. I pulled out his cock, a perfect 6.5 inches, dead straight and quite bulbous at the tip with a thick vein running down the length. He barely acknowledged me as i started licking up the length of his shaft, flicking my tongue over the head and massaging his heavy balls. He grunted slightly when I fit him all the way down my throat but other than that, nothing, he didn’t even break stride when he went into a zoom meeting with half a dozen of his coworkers. He waxed on about bureaucratic bureaucracy while running his fingers through my hair (the hat didn’t fit under the desk) as i swallowed his cock.

Photoshoot for my boyfriend [MMF]

//Storie fixed to accomplish rules (3,11)

*Two friends were going to take erotic pictures of me as a gift for my boyfriend, but the situation went out of control…*

My name is Bella. I have been living in Barcelona for three years now, and I love the city. I am 37 years old, and I work as a nurse in a well-known hospital.

For you to picture me, I will describe myself (although my boyfriend helped me, I promise you he did not lie at all) as a girl who has always been very attractive, dark-skinned, brown eyes (inherited from my mother, who is from the north of Spain) and long, curly brown hair. My man’s really great.

I have a firm belly, I’m skinny, with normal breasts and a big booty. I’m a little embarrassed to describe myself using these words, but my boyfriend insisted that it is important that you obtain an accurate image from me, and that if I put aside the false modesty, I can say that I am very fortunate for having this body.

Training my[M] Co-Worker[F]: The Beginning.

“Ok. Spill it. What’s bothering you?” I was working on applying an unhealthy amount of hot sauce to my burrito. From the passenger seat of Miranda’s truck, I could see her out of the corner of my eye as I worked. She was fiddling with her nacho box absent-mindedly. As I spoke I could sense her eyes shift to me.
“You won’t let it go until I tell you, will you?” She sighed.
“We have an hour for lunch. We have six hours left in the shift. And I am responsible for training you on the new inventory system. You’re stuck with me.”
“Aren’t you abusing your power? Besides. I’ve been here six months longer than you. How did you get put in charge of training?”
“I don’t sneak off with Mark every break and most lunches to mess around. I used my breaks that I don’t spend with you learning more about the different processes and thinking on how to improve them. Keeps me awake.”
She snorted. “Nerd. Wait. How did you know about me and Mark?!” She sounded worried.

Will (M) and Chloe (F) [FDOM] [Non-con]

This is my first story ever. I’ve never written anything before. I wrote this in a google doc and tried to copy/paste the whole thing here. It was better organized, such as Will’s thoughts being italicized, but when I pasted it here it was just one big wall of text and I had to go through and separate everything and couldn’t be bothered to italicize those bits again. Sorry.

Thanks for reading.

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Will was almost late. It was nearly 7pm and they had decided to meet half an hour before their 7:30 movie so they could go for a walk at the park and introduce themselves properly. He’d lost track of time between grooming himself in the shower (he’d been more optimistic at the time) and trying to find a pair of jeans that fit better than the ones he was currently wearing. Though he hadn’t been overweight, he’d wanted to tone up and the last several months of daily gym sessions had trimmed his waistline to the point of him having to constantly pull his pants up, he’d put off buying pants that fit better and now he regretted it.

my teacher is blackmailing me pt 2 (m18&m35)

I wear my dad’s old trench coat, not wanting to be exposed out in the public as the sissy crossdresser that I am. My heart pounds as I stand outside your average-built size house. A teacher’s salary money at sufficient work. My knees are weak in the white knee-high stockings not knowing what was in store for me. I knock on your door waiting to be greeted by Mr. Steen. The loud sounds of ha roar go across town as the high school team faces over rivals. The extra fireworks exploding did not help my stomach obtain calmness.

“Ohh hey there, just in time very good, why don’t you come on in,” Mr. Steen says wearing a t-shirt supporting a local business. He let you step inside, already looking me over almost stripping me with his eyes. My teacher’s older body is still in great shape for someone his age.

I step in with a rush of surprise by this entire situation, Mr. Steen’s eyes making me feel ten times as apprehensive when I tramp into Mr. Steen’s house. “My mom knows I’m here,” I say trying to create an out. The little skirt flows nicely around my little round booty. My little cock and booty are covered in my sister’s stolen white lacy g string as I sit on his couch.