[MF] So the daughter of the owner of one of the gyms I’m partnered with made moves on me

So the daughter of the owner of one of the gyms I’m partnered with made moves on me. I try to stay on gym owners’ good graces but who am I kidding? I’m a depraved sex addict. We’ve known each other for more than a year now and we’ve had flirty conversations but it hasn’t gotten this far. She talked to me more today and is noticeably closer to me when she did. You guys know the look and movements one does when they’re hot and bothered; I can smell her wanting it from me. When the coast is clear of her dad I asked her if she really wanted to do this. She gave me that aloof ‘what do you think?’ (Ladies just say yes straight up please).

I brought her to my car and we start making out. She’s definitely a fuckable babe: petite, semi tight body(could use some work imo), perky moderately sized tits, and a nice ass. She ended up sucking me off and riding me backseat of my car. Not a fan of quickies but it did the job.

[MF] – wife shares a secret that leads to a hot fuck

Alrighty, I’ve created this account mostly for myself, to remember some of the sexier times in my life with my wife. She always gets mad that I don’t remember all the things we’ve done, so I figure I’ll start documenting them so I can reminisce as we keep growing old together.

For context, we are both in our 30’s and have a handful of young kids. We also share our home with extended family. This means we are often tired from parenting, and rarely are truly alone as others may come into our space at any moment, even when the kids are asleep. So intimacy, even when we may both be in the mood, is tough to execute.

My wife also works with kids, so she leaves the house to have kids hang off her, then comes home to have her kids hang off her, then they go to bed and then I want to hang off her ;). I have learned she needs, probably more than anything, to be left alone in the evenings. This breaks my heart as I’m left alone, but she’s my wife, I love her, and do believe this is just a stage in our lives where there is a bit more external strain on our emotions. I know teenagers suck and have their own challenges, but I suspect it won’t be the same drain on us.

Going to the Doc (MF) (Edging)

Going to the Doc

She is an absolute stunner. Greek descent with flawless olive skin (of course, for a dermatologist). Her long, wavy dark hair is obviously styled at an expensive salon. She wears very natural-looking makeup that only accentuates her raw beauty, not plasters over it. Full lips, a broad smile, and perfectly straight teeth keep me smiling right back at her. I love making her smile as it teases her dimples out of hiding. Her deep dark pupils and the almond shape of her eyes always draw me in. Her full black eyebrows are tamed enough to frame her eyes and add a sultry European sweetness to her face. I have to look her in the eyes or she will catch mine all over her body.

And what a body it is and not with a “for someone in their forties” disclaimer. Doc is about 5’5”. She wears damn-sexy 3-inch-high heels, and I bet it is to assert dominance over her patients. She has well-defined calves to go with this killer body. She is adept on those heels and walks smoothly and with purpose. She makes me feel small when she stands in front of me, although I look down an inch or two. I listen for her when left alone and get a thrill when I know it is her coming to the door, preceded by the click-clack of her heels.

How my FWB (19f) and I (22m) fucked like we were the last two people on Earth [MF]

I had been daydreaming about fucking her all day. She texted me this morning saying, “we need to hang out soon”, so i could tell she really needed it too.

I went to the gym after work, then went out to get dinner with some friends, and when I got back to my apartment I just texted her randomly:

“What time do you get off work?”

Her reply was instant: “Now.”

“Wanna swing by real quick?” I texted. I knew if she came over it wouldn’t be “real quick” at all, we’d rip into each other’s bodies like insatiable animals for at least a couple of hours since it had been so long.

“Yeah, I can swing by,” she replied.

As soon as she walked in the door I started kissing her, we moved into the kitchen area and started making out. It was very clear that both of us absolutely needed to fuck each other. We both knew without saying anything to each other beforehand that was the only purpose of her visit. I love when she comes over when its been a while because our bodies are so hungry for each other. I love having my hands grope and feel her nice round ass, I love slapping it and watching it jiggle when she walks in front of me. I stare at her ass so much more than she realizes.

Camping trip …

Last summer I decided to take a weekend getaway trip camping at a nice little lake park about an hour from my home. It was memorial day weekend so it was quite packed, campers everywhere. Boats, bicycles, kids playing, etc.  Luckily I got a camp site in a secluded hidden area with not much to do and terrible access. Seclusion is what you desired to end up in this part of camp. I took this weekend getaway alone bc I’d been stressed and overwhelmed from work and needed some me time, I needed time away from everyone and everything that only made things worse.

The first night was quiet. I could hear everyone enjoying themselves from a distance but no one was in my area. Occasionally you would see a jogger or biker out getting some exercise, I would waive or nod as they passed. I sat in a chair looking at the lake, drinking a whiskey and coke, and basking in the sounds of nature. That was the life. That moment. No stress, no drama, no people.

Step Sister Corruption Part 258 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 2 – Fantasy (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

Ok I don’t know who’s more shocked at the bomb shell that Kelly dropped? Me or Gabe?

The bomb shell…. Kelly admitted she has a *rape* fantasy…..and wants Gabe to fulfill that fantasy.

What the literal ***fuck***!!!!

Was it because I went over the rules and the color coding of the bracelet’s that made Kelly think of the one avenue that **she** associated with the color green as I outlined what it meant that her mind went straight to rape?

I mean it was the only thing I could think of as to why this particular subject came up.

I looked over at Gabe to see his mouth was literally on the ground and his eyes were bulging like he had turned into some old style cartoon or something.

And I couldn’t blame his reaction for I nearly had the same reaction as my own mouth was laying on the table.

Though his reaction seems a little over drawn as his jaw was still on the ground.

Then I looked at Kelly and *tried* to see where she was coming from.

An Arousing Anomaly [sci-fi, M/F, freeuse android]

“Lieutenant Anderson, good morning.”

A gentle female voice drifts to my ears, pulling me from the last dregs of sleep. My eyelids feel heavy, but a bright light permeates the thin skin, willing me to open them.

I am aware of a firm mattress supporting my body, and soft, cool sheets draped overtop. I am naked, save for a pair of rather silky boxer briefs. I carefully crack my eyes open to find an attractive woman perching on the bed beside me.

My muscles feel stiff and my thoughts are coming slowly. It’s as if they are swimming through a thick sludge, struggling to surface. I can’t seem to remember how I got here. I clear my throat and move to sit up.

“The disorientation you are experiencing is to be expected. It will fade over the next forty-eight hours. Please communicate any areas of pain or pressure, especially encompassing the cranial region.”

I gaze at the owner of the voice blearily, taking in her appearance. She is smiling warmly, but something seems a bit…off about her expression. She is wearing a white, form-fitted dress with a high collar. A centre zipper runs down the length of it, and a blue insignia is visible on the short capped sleeves. Her chestnut brown hair is shiny, unnaturally so, and is cut into a perfect bob.

Our friend, a doctor [F] helped me [M] get my wife [F] pregnant.

“It’s not scientifically or medically correct but it could work.”

Rachel was always a bright, bold guest in our house. My wife Jen and I have dinner with her about four or five times a year. Rachel knew that Jen and I had been trying to get pregnant for months to no avail. Jen was always giving Rachel status updates and test results on the phone. We had known Rachel long before she became a Urologist. She was apparently interested in helping us figure out our fertility. From what I understand, almost none of Rachel’s actual work has to do with male fertility, but she was interested in the topic.

We first met Rachel in college at VCU. Her and Jen both joined the same sorority, and the three of us spent a lot of time together. I specifically remember one summer, when we all agreed to sublease an apartment for a couple months together.

That summer, I learned how much Rachel just straight up loves sex. She loves talking about it, having it and was genuinely interested in all of her friend’s sex lives. Kind of intense, but being “Sex Positive” has it’s benefits. Despite this, she’s pretty conservative with her own dating life. Not that it’s any of my business.

Step Sister Corruption Part 257 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 1 – Arrival (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

I can’t believe we’re here!

And we almost didn’t make it. Thankfully the weather worked in our favor if only barely.

But we’re here and the best part is all our baggage arrived as well. Though I would have loved to see the people who rifled through our stuff before loading it see all the gear Gabe *made* us pack for our unique vacay. I lightly wondered what look they would have on their faces. And I wondered if the person rifling through our stuff was male or female.

I was seriously thinking we were going to have to drive all the way to Florida. ***I*** would have done it though I’m not too sure about Gabe or Kelly. I’m sure they would have done the trip with me as we drove our happy asses all the way to Florida if the airline eventually canceled our flight.

But it didn’t though between the wait time to take off and everything we nearly landed not only late but completely fucking late and missed the cruise.

A quick and sweet story [mf]

You’re in my lap, your back gently pressed to my chest.. I’ll start with rubbing your shoulders and work my way down so I can get to know the rest of your body first. Our bodies are complex machines. I think rushing to intense centers of pleasure will limit synchronization. I like to work my hands in roughly circular patterns, rolling from palm, to fingers, to just above the wrist, back to palm. gently pushing and pulling your skin, moving down along your side. Each motion a kinetic poem of desire. Fingers exploring your front side, your nipples, the small of your belly. When I reach your thighs, it’s like the calm before a storm. Your pussy salivates with anticipation. Your labia is a fleshy sea shore, my fingers the rising tide, moving in waves. Just before I commence fondling your clitoris, I lay my face into the back of your neck. Planting a trail of kisses from the center of your shoulders. Up your neck. Veering left, to your ear. My hands now working to massage your pussy, I gently nibble your earlobe with lip muted teeth. I work my fingers up to focus on your clitoris, and I whisper a closely guarded secret into your ear. “I’m all potatoes.” You softly giggle. “What?”. I reiterate, in a harsher tone, lips pressed to your ears, “I’m literally a sack of potatoes!”. The sensation of warm flesh pressed on your back, gone to the feeling of a course, lumpy burlap sack. Your back flinches straight and you cry out in shock to see my hands, my legs, have disappeared. You whip your head around, disillusioned, to see all 20 pounds of me in my sack, on your mattress. Russet potatoes, grown in Idaho, USDA certified. It seems you’re still in shock. Perhaps some homemade fries will calm your nerves.