[mf] (non-fiction) (oral) helping my husband out while he works from home.

I woke and rolled over in bed, casting an arm out for Dan, only to find out I was alone. I checked the time on my phone relaiseing I had slept in and it was almost half nine. getting to my feet and haveing a quick strech/yawn before heading to the bathroom to have a morning refresh, brush my teeth and pee. Looking into the mirror I’m about 5 foot 4 and pretty slim with pale skin, blue eyes and long blonde hair. Once I’m refreshed I stick on my silky pink and black dressing gown and glasses before heading down stairs to find Dan. I find myself feeling a little needy this morning for some reason.

How to manage disputes [FM]

It has now been two days that she interrupted the argument with the words “I don’t want to continue talking”. Since then there has been silence. She treats me like air. But her rules are to be followed. It is necessary in this type of relationship.

At first it was just the silence.  And I felt shame and guilt.  When I came home the first day she was wearing this stunning dress.  A long burgundy dress with a very tight embroidered bodice with two thin straps and a tulle skirt.  The completely bare back is what makes this dress so special for me.  She knows exactly that I could never resist this dress.  After standing there parallised by the sight for a moment, I tried to approach her cautiously.  “Darling I know I made mistakes”.  My fingers gently touch her back. Before they can move down her back to her hips to grab her there, she turns and leaves the room as if I wasn’t there at all.

His Cum-Slut – My First Sex Story (Non-fictional)

Last night was incredible. I had so much build up sexual tension that my body was in dire need of some relief. I had been thinking about his touch during work and was even considering going home during my lunch break to have a quickie, but it had been a few days since he had last been inside me that I really wanted to have a long steamy session and not a rushed encounter with him. So I stayed up for him, waiting until he got out of his shower. At first we just enjoyed each other’s company as we cuddled naked in bed. I love feeling his naked body against me. I love resting my head on his chest while I roam my hands freely exploring my favorite parts of his body.

 I personally love my man to look manly, I find it extremely erotic when a man has a somewhat hairy body. I love touching my man’s chest hair, his landing strip and while we fuck I love gliding my hands over his hairy thighs and his bubble butt, but my absolute favorite is when I ride his face and feel his beard rub against my sex or inner thighs. It’s sooo damn sexy. 

Pregnant girl in London [MF]

When I was single I would book escorts to get regular sex and have some variety in the type of women I fucked. It allowed me to push some of my boundaries and even explore a few taboo fantasies. I’m average looking at best and would look on enviously at some of the girls my friends would get with. There was a vibrant escort scene in my area when I started: lots of agency girls and lots of good independents. It’s provided me with a wealth of memories to jerk off to and, looking back, I doubt my friends have done half the things I have with some of these girls.

One of the most memorable was fucking a pregnant girl, around 6 months gone, while on a lunchbreak from a conference I was attending in London. She was working literally 2 minutes away so I called her. Her profile advertised her as being English but when she spoke had a husky foreign lilt. She told me she was Brazillian but I suspected Romanian. I was blown away when I arrived at her address. She was just like the pictures. Blonde hair. Pert ass. Big pregnant belly with massive milk-filled tits. She was tall too, which was a bonus for me.

Facial At The Movies [FM]

Another night, another Tinder date.

We’ve met a few times for different dates and sex afterwards and I decided I would finally let him see the slut. We went out for Thai, then went to see Batman at a small, one screen theater. There was a balcony above the main floor, so we nabbed seats in the back and settled in. A few other people joined us but sat in front. Perfect.

Around an hour in I let my hand drift from his over to his thigh. Small circles with my fingertips turned to caressing, each pass getting me closer to his cock until finally, I placed my hand over it, delighted to find him hard. Still staring straight ahead I began rubbing the length through his jeans, then pulled his zipper down. I tugged at the button until he got the hint, undoing it so his pants sat open.

Taking off my rings I slid my hand in, finding his cock leaking pre-cum from my teasing. I collected some and used it as lube, starting with firm slow strokes. I could hear his breathing pick up, hips moving slightly to meet my hand. Someone stood and started walking to the door, heading right for us. After a quick check, it was dark enough to where they wouldn’t see, so I kept going and even went a little faster, loving the rush of potentially getting caught.

Wife’s desire

{*While out at our favorite club in Bensalem, PA, my wife spies someone she is really attracted to. We run into friends who help her in her conquest*}

Inez said she was in the mood to flirt & tease. So we were headed to Michael’s, a lifestyle friendly club. She dressed in a short black skirt & a black lace halter with a nude lining that laced partially down the front.

We sat at the bar where we usually sit & ordered our drinks. It was dead, but then it usually is before 9pm. While the people filtered in and some filed past us she was looking around intently. Around 9:30 or so the placed was relatively full. A lot of folks were up dancing. Inez was still scanning the room & then focused her attention to the right of the dance floor. She said “Now that’s something I wouldn’t mind playing with.”

He was about 6′ 2″ 220 pounds with shoulder length brown hair and a decent smile. We continued to sit & watch the people dancing and walking about. I noticed that several men were checking her out & the one she spotted was one of them. However, much to our dismay, none of them did more than look.

An unknowing visit to a gangbang massage parlor [MMMMMF] Finale

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But end, it had too. These three cocks couldn’t fuck her forever and her body wouldn’t last being a fuck doll every minute of every day, at least not yet. So with a heavy heart, Sky accepted her limitations for now and loved the feeling of all three cocks starting to throb inside her. All while her orgasm was still on a string, the last one finishing when the next one began. Over and over her body was cumming as these men were getting ready to empty themselves in or on her. She wondered what each would do with excited breath, or at least what breath she could get with Saul’s throbbing cock in her throat and her body still cumming over and over.

Even with the end near, time seemed to slow down. It was like each thrust now had impact and meaning behind it as she was nearing the end of her time. Their cum loaded balls and straight shooting cocks ready to fire. Each thrust could be their last and Sky wanted to savor each and every one. Over and over these thick cock throbbed more and more as it almost felt like they were lining up with her heartbeat, her soul going to be forever corrupted by this day. Her whole body just an extension of their throbbing cocks.

The Free-Use Contract, Part Two (Freeuse) (F/F) (Domination) (Orgasms)

One month ago, Lynna had sold herself to her flatmates.

It had been a logical choice; she’d just lost her job as a secretary and the rent was due. There were five of them there, three guys and two girls including herself. When she had admitted that she was not able to pay her share of it, one of those guys – a small man named Trevor – had suggested a form of alternative payment.

Despite her shock, Lynna had found herself intrigued. She’d never been a conservative women when it came to sex. The idea of being used in this way was very interesting to her. And the others agreed that they would cover her rent. Actually, they agreed to cover it even if she didn’t agree. But Trevor was the most wealthy one and he had agreed to cover half of it on his own if she did. Her roommates were her friends and she didn’t want to be a bother to them if she could avoid it. The logical choice was to simple agree and-

No.

I shared a stranger with my friend at the club! [FM]

The club was loud, packed, and filled to the brim with horny young adults. When my friend (23f) and I arrived at the club, we split apart pretty quickly, and I found myself standing alone. I was actually kind of sad, as I felt like no one was interested in me, until a really cute guy came up to me. We introduced ourselves and started chatting. After a few minutes of small talk, I decided bluntly ask if he wanted his dick sucked. He obviously accepted the offer, and I took his hand and lead him to the restroom.

A Boat on the Bay [M26/F21/F21]

First time posting, hope the tags are clear! Please let me know if I missed anything. Hope you enjoy.

I was at the beach with my fianceé, Alli; her sister, Claire; and her sister’s friend; Celia. Alli and Claire’s parents have a small beach house in Delaware and whenever we get a free weekend, we enjoy driving up from D.C. This summer, Alli and I found ourselves there several times, often joined by Claire and Alli. When we were all in the house, everyone mostly got along, save for some sibling spats over clothes, loud music, parties, etc.

My finaceé is the smartest person I know and I’m attracted to her mind, her kindness, her humor…she’s the person I want to spend the rest of my life with. But of course, our entwined lives are more complicated than happily ever after. Alli has debilitating chronic illness. I don’t know what our future holds but I know I want her to be my life partner. Being the caregiver of your partner requires mental fortitude, a cool head, and a lot of compassion. I won’t go into detail about how intimate our relationship has been. Lines have been crossed that many couples, if lucky, never have to. But we (almost) always manage to squeeze any joy and humor that we can despite our circumstances.