[MMF] I got wanked off at the same time as a mate while our cocks touched.

It was some time ago when I shared a flat with girl (Jenny) from work. We were never a couple but we did have the odd bit of fooling around.

On this occasion we had had a few friends over and had a fair bit to drink. Most had left and it was just us two and a male friend of mine, Jason. We were playing truth or dare and after several rounds Jenny was down to her knickers, Jason down to his pants and socks and I was naked.

The next dare from Jenny was for me and Jason to cross swords. Bare in mind this was the early 90s so sexuality was very repressed and this was a major dare for both of us although I was very keen to do it.

After a lot of laughs and nervous banter, Jason finally dropped his pants and got his cock out. He was bigger than me both in length and girth. We were both soft but I could feel my cock getting a mild chub on.

My ex and her free-use friend [MF]

Back when I was with my ex (Christina), one of her friends (Sally) came to stay with us for a short while after splitting from her boyfriend. As I mentioned in a previous story (see comments), things got heated one night and we ended up having a threesome.

The next night, we all had sex again. We were all less drunk and overall it was much less frantic than that first evening. Christina instigated it again while we were all in the kitchen, preparing dinner.

“Are we all staying in the same bedroom again tonight?”

Sally and I acted pretty casual in saying yes. I could tell from the look on her face she was excited though.

We called an early night, not long after dinner. Sally came with us into our bedroom and she and Christina started making out again. I pulled Christina’s top off. My ex had a lovely pair of B-cup tits. Sally and I each took a nipple into our mouths, while unbuttoning Christina’s jeans. She was the first to be naked.

Christina had a great body. Quite thin with a thick ass. A meaty pussy was surrounded by untrimmed hair. In all of the time we had together, she only groomed it a handful of times.

Crazy sex stories from the Olympic Village

Olympic Games Part 1

“Good evening! Are you here to check-in?”

I blinked my eyes groggily at the chipper voice behind the reception desk. A young woman stood there, smiling at me patiently.

“Sorry, yeah,” I eventually replied, my brain moving in a fog.

“What’s the name the booking is under?”

“My name?”

“Yes, Madam,” she replied with infinite tolerance. Her voice was flecked with a slight French accent.

“Sorry, I’m a bit jet-lagged,” I shook my head, grinning sheepishly. “I flew in from Sydney.”

“Do not worry, Madam, all of our rooms are equipped with blackout curtains so you may rest for as long as you need,” she smiled. “What was the name of the booking, please?”

“Oh! Yeah, sorry,” I apologise. “It’s under Sarah Williams.”

The receptionist taps her computer, looking me up.

“Ah!” she says, turning the gigawatts up on her smile. “You are in room 216, here you are.”

She hands across a sleek, matte room key.

“Your bunkmate has already arrived,” she informs me and then rushes to say, “but she should be sleeping.”

Vault!: Prequel.[M25xF999] [part one][fantasy][isekai][Death][slow burn][goddess][blowjob][riding][multiple orgasms]

—-Prequal, Dead Ringer.—-

Ash always felt uncomfortable in hospitals. The sterile, too-clean feeling mixed with the knowledge of how many people have passed away in the very room he sat in.

He tried to stay still, to not let the crushing weight of the silence break him any more than what he felt in that moment. A low, monotonous beep of a heart monitor could be heard in the room next door.

Beep, Beep, Beep. It made Ash’s heart race. “Too many bad memories,” he thought to himself, “What did they need that was so urgent?” Not like he had anything else planned for today.

After a moment, a doctor walked in. The solemn looking man took a seat on a nearby rolling chair. The doctor took a deep breath.

“Ashton Rolland?” he said, looking up from his clipboard.

“Yea, that’s me.” Ash replied nervously.

The doctor took a deep breath. “Mister Rolland, it’s never easy to say this but, Your MRI results came back from a few months ago.” Ash’s heart beat hard against his chest. “We discovered something alarming.” He pulled out a picture that looked like a human spine. “You’ve got a mass of tumors between your T-6 and T-12 vertebrae.”

[M] Aroused by neighbors [F] wardrobe malfunction.

I’ve [M50] seen my neighbours tits before. She is in her late forties but still in good shape. Her tits are a bit saggy but still look full and fun. Her skin reflects her age but she looks after herself and is quite attractive in her makeup and her hair is long and jet black which I find sexy.

I’ve seen her tits a few times because she sunbathes topless in her garden and will chat to us over the fence without covering up. She is probably quite comfy with us like this as the wife and I are often naked in our garden in the summer.

But even though I have seen them before, why is it so erotic when you accidentally see them?

I had popped around there to borrow some cooking stuff for the wife. The neighbour was wearing jeans and a white blouse. The blouse was a puffy affair with elasticated arms and waist band that hugged under her breasts showing off her midriff. The neckline was low and crossed over in front of her down to the hem. As she moved it was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra. I could see her breasts heave from side to side as she moved. Once I had noticed, I found myself staring at them.

The Dancer, Part Thirteen [F19/F18] [Dub-con] [Exhibitionism] [Reluctant Lesbianism]

**PART THIRTEEN**

I really had to fall back on my training as I faced Zoey on the table that was our makeshift stage.

Tuning out a crowd was something I was capable of doing, as was matching my expression to the mood of whatever dance I was doing. The blur of an audience, however, was not quite the same as being face to face with someone. There was no way to ignore the blonde girl in front of me, especially as she gazed at me with flirty eyes and a smirk of her own.

This was about to happen. I was about to kiss an eighteen year old girl.

She was still in high school. I was very much straight. “Zoey . . . ” I started to say, as she brushed her shoulder length blonde hair out of her face without once breaking eye contact.

I(F25) am a dominatrix hired to join a couple(M35, F34) for a threesome and it didn’t go as I expected (FEMDOM, THREESOME)

A couple of years ago I was hired by this couple who had been together for a while and wanted to “spice things up for just one night”. In my expert opinion, if relationships had tombstones that sentence would be common in many of them “Here lies the broken pieces of Ted and Mary’s marriage. They were trying to spice things up for just one night”.

Nothing wrong with adding some heat and pepper to your sex life. Specially if it’s a very long term one. But getting that message on my phone that says “we’re just looking for someone to spice things up for one night” to me reads like “dead bedroom. Husband is bored, wife doesn’t know what to do and agreed to something she doesn’t fully understand”.

And enough with the judging, ok? I know women can be just as sexual (or more so) than men and I’m sure there are many dead bedrooms out there that were killed by the husband and not the wife. But those aren’t usually the ones inviting me.

33[m] and [36f] hot afternoon

This happened last year but seeing as it’s valentines Day, I thought I’d share it.

One very hot summers day my wife and I were just chilling by our pool in the garden, and I got a bit horny just looking at her tanning in her bikini so I said I was going upstairs to go relieve some pressure hehe, now our bedroom was at the top of the house which happens to be the hottest room in the summer, so I get up there and strip off my short shorts and my hard cock springs out, so I lay on the bed and start strocking thinking about my wife tanning outside, but after about 10 min my wife comes in, completely naked and a bit sweaty, crawls onto the bed next to me and starts pinching and biting my nipples while I keep strocking my now extremely hard cock, so does this for a little bit then moves my hand away and starts wrapping her tongue 👅 around my soaked tip, my eyes roll to the back of my head and I can’t take much more of it, I get her up, spread her legs and dive down sticking my tongue deep inside her wet sweaty pussy (I must had at this point we are already both a bit hot and sweaty) I eat her pussy for a bit until she demands my cock, she bends over into doggy and I slid straight inside, with her telling me to fuck her hard which I certainly do! I’m now going for it and got very sweaty, dripping down my head, I pull out, flip her over, spread her legs and start driving my cock deep and hard inside her! Her tits and body covered in sweat, she wraps her legs around me and claws my back and tells me to fuck her as hard as I can and as deep as I can well that last about 2 minutes until we both exploded! I filled her pussy up and she came all over my cock! So an extremely hot sweaty orgasm, after that we just layer there for a bit, got dressed and went for a cool down swim 😁.

Michael & I (Part II) – The First Kiss

PART I: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10oaqvt/edging_cuming_in_the_office/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button

Michael hadn’t messaged me over the weekend. I wanted to message him, but won over my impulse to message him and got busy with my weekend.

Monday came around and hoping for a message, i headed to the office. But other than the usual professional greeting, i got nothing from him.

Tuesday, i decided to wear the egg to the office. I dropped him one message.

Me: 🥚

No reply.

I usually went for a walk with some colleagues around the office premises post lunch. And as i stepped out of the building, i felt the slow buzzing. I took a deep breath and began walking, the slow buzzing continued. I looked around to see where he was. I couldn’t see him anywhere.

I was so frustrated that as i walked into the lift, i could feel the vibrating egg moving around because of how wet i was. I pushed the 13th floor button and waited for the lift to close. As the lift doors were shutting my phone beeped.

Michael: look up to your left.

I looked up and there he was, looking straight at me.

Surprise erotic couples massage [Group] [FM]

**[Bi] [30s/40s] [Choking] [Massage] [Creampie]**

It’s nearly 2pm, I’m on time for once. Barely. I quickly step out of the car, adjusting my dress hurriedly. Is he here already? A quick scan of the overfull carpark and I can’t see him. The sun overhead is blinding, already baking me with summer in full swing. I make my way up the hill to the front of the massage parlour, coming to rest against the rough brick exterior to wait for him.

It’s far too humid and I’m too worked up. Even in my light sundress and thong I’m starting to sweat. The slight breeze isn’t enough to cool my bare skin and I shift uncomfortably. Is it just the heat? The anticipation of seeing him again, lying near naked and just out of reach? I’m anxious, full of desire.

The last two weeks I’d been on edge, nothing able to fully satisfy me. My mind runs wild, remembering what set this off. Him, pressing me up against my car in a basement carpark. His hand tangled in my long hair, grasping the back of my neck as he growled into my ear. Telling me – ordering me – that my pussy was for his tongue alone.