Throatfucked for the first time [FM]

My boyfriend had been on a holiday with his boys, we hadn’t seen each other for over a week and we were naturally very horny and sexually frustrated. We made sure to sext everyday and also video call, where we would masturbate to each other.

I stayed up for him the day he came back home, it was 6am and I was laid in bed wearing my sexiest lingerie.
He walked in and we got straight to it, we wanted each other so bad.

He knows I like it rough so we decided to try something different, he grabbed me by the neck and pushed me into the wall. He then told me to get on my knees which I did, as he pinned my arms against the wall so I couldn’t move them, he was in control now. I was in eye level of his dick, I could see how hard he was, it looked as if his dick would explode.

The Night Clerk – Part 2 [MF] [travel] [hotel] [clerk]

I awaken in the morning and open my eyes slowly. In front of my face is Rita looking at me and smiling. I smile back and close my eyes again. “What are you doing?”, I ask.

“I’m enjoying the view…just watching you sleep.”, she says.

“It can’t be very exciting.”

“You have no idea, Rohan.”

“I know, Rita. I’ve looked at my face all my life. It’s not that glamorous. Especially when I wake up in the morning after a night of drinking.” I chuckled after saying that.

“Well, I disagree.”

“How long have you been up and watching me?”, I ask.

“Just 10 minutes or so.”

“10 minutes of boredom for you, huh?”

“What makes you think I’m bored? I’m actually pretty excited.”, she exclaims.

I opened my eyes again and lift my head a bit. We were both lying down on our stomachs with our heads facing one another. I was on the right side of the bed and she was on the left. She was uncovered and I could see that her right arm disappeared downward and under her stomach. Her left arm was bent and placed under her pillow and her head was resting on it.

Her Forever Virgin Ch7 Confused Vibrations

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Margo only had to touch Yennessa’s door knob to be transported back home. Upon her return it was back to spots in her eyes from the transport light.

“Amy!” Margo called out in blind desperation. She heard what she assumed was the creaking of Amy’s door.

“Oh, hey! You’re back. So, how was it?”

“Mind helping me out first,” Margo waved a hand in front of her eyes to remind Amy of her temporary handicap.

“I can try,” out of the purview of Margo’s recovering vision Amy began making the same hand gestures Yennessa had made hours earlier only it took her several more seconds. By the time Margo’s vision recovered from Amy’s help she’d already regained half her sight.

“Much appreciated,” since childhood Margo had developed a habit of thanking Amy for any magical assist at the request of Amy’s mom, it was meant to help reassure Amy of her own staggered abilities. From Margo’s perspective it was well earned considering she couldn’t cast her own spells.

“No problem.”

The City in the City – A Freeuse Series – Part Sixteen – An Offer You Cannot Refuse [FF][MF][Anal][Fisting][Wet]

“You have a visitor Miss Catherine.”

Cathy looked up bleary eyed at the butler who was standing in the doorway. She blinked her eyes open. Her body still tingled a little after the cleansing session that she and Nikki had completed not half an hour ago. The nineteen-year-old still lay snoring lightly next to her, Nikki’s soft warm skin pressed against hers. Cathy realized she still had her fingers between the girl’s legs and couldn’t help but let then slide up a bit to feel her soft butthole, she slid a finger in and felt Nikki stir.

“Miss Catherine.”

Cathy looked up again. She had completely forgot about the butler who now stood right next to her.

“I’m sorry Jean-Paul, did I forget to give you our morning blowjob?”

“Not at all Miss Catherine. It is evening and you have a visitor.”

“Oh,” Cathy said sitting up. “Do you mind if I give you an evening blowjob then?”

The butler did not mind and once he had deposited his load into her mouth, she made her way to one of the visiting rooms. As Cathy entered, she was surprised to see constable Bree sitting cross-legged in one of the plush chairs.

[MFF] How helping two coeds started off the best semester of my life (Part 7: late night double blowjob)

This is a part of a multiple part story. You should read the earlier entries, but this part can be read on its own. You can find all parts [here.](https://www.reddit.com/user/Bovrilandcock/comments/mng4pr/katemichele_series/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Michele actually needed half an hour until she arrived at my place. I was still cuddling with Kate, but the relaxed atmosphere from before had vanished, my cock had gone soft again, and Kate didn’t try to make me hard again. When it finally rang, Kate jumped up and opened the door. I followed her, and waited for Michele to come up the stairs. When she entered my flat, it became obvious she had been crying. Her eyes were still slightly swollen, her whole face was pretty reddened and her hair was still messy. „Oh god, what happened?“ Kate asked with a concerned voice, and went to hug her friend. Michele dropped her bag and hugged Kate back. „I don‘t want to talk about it right now, okay?“, she said. I didn‘t really know what to do, but before the situation got too awkward, Michele pulled away and looked at me. „Please tell me there‘s something left from whatever smells this heavenly. I‘m starving“. „Sure“, I said. „I have some eyedrops and fresh towels in my bathroom cabinet, if you need them? Kate, would you please show her the bathroom?“. Kate nodded, and pulled her friend into the Bathroom.

Chloe’s Feet – A Foot Fetish Story

I sank back into the comfortable, couch with a groan, a welcome respite from hard hostel beds and long coach trips. Chloe, the owner of the couch, giggled and raised her eyebrows, as she made her way over from the kitchenette. She stumbled slightly, a little unsteady in her high heels after a night of drinking. I was also pleasantly buzzed and thoroughly pleased with the way my evening was panning out.

I allowed myself another appreciative once over of her body as she sank down next to me, short skirt riding up and exposing the lacey tops of her stockings. She looked amazing, all blonde hair and blue eyes, only the faintest of laughter lines at the corners of her sky blue eyes betrayed her age.

As she settled back into the seat she shifted to face me, moving to undo another button on her already straining blouse. I couldn’t tear my eyes away as she leaned in, intentions clear. It was apparent that with her looks and experience she was used to getting what she wanted and had long since dispensed with any pretence at shyness.

Solving Problems I walked in to Pt 3 [FF][MF]

I was really excited about the new day. I was going to fuck my wife, Amy, in our purpose built studio with my assistant cameraperson, Lily, directing and videoing it all. Later, Lily and Amy were going to fuck and I was going to video it. I am going to ask Ted, Lily’s husband, to edit and give these videos a professional look. The night before, I had watched a couple of lesbian porn videos on Pornhub to get some idea of how to shoot it, interesting.

I went to the studio early to prepare things, clean linen on the bed, camera batteries all charged and ready. Lighting arranged, dick hard, fuck, I should have had a tug last night, I’m going to cum so fast today it’ll be embarrassing. Lily arrived ready for work, sorting props and making a call to Sally, arranging for a pick up. While she went to get Sally, Amy arrived.

She kissed me and said, a little nervously, “This seemed a good idea last night.”

“Cold feet?” She nodded, “Yeah, know the feeling. Lily will be back soon, with this friend of hers.”

From Straight to Curious (Part 3) [M]

(please read part 1 and 2 on my profile if you haven’t already)

“Knock Knock”

Fuck. What do I do? I’m lay on all fours with a cock in my ass having the most orgasmic slutty moment of my life only for everything to come crashing down to reality with a knock at my door. What the fuck do I do? He pulls his cock out of my and I quickly point to the corner of the room, out of sight of the door so nobody could see him. My cock is still hard as a rock with lube and precum running down my ass and leg. I’m panting for air after regaining a sense of reality as I stumble towards the door. My dressing gown is hung behind it as a hurriedly put it on.

“Knock Knock”. Fuck really? They aren’t going away? I open the door to a small crack. Its my fucking flatmate…

The True Story of My First Non-clitoral Orgasm [MF][Sex][Orgasm]

“Let’s get you on top baby,” he said, before leaning down to kiss me again.

I moaned in protest, if only for the fact that he then slid out of me, leaving my wet pussy empty and aching. We’d been fucking for a good hour or so, if my estimations are correct. It’s hard to really judge or even care about time when your mind is lost in the bliss of sexual pleasure. We kissed and fondled, I had sucked his cock until he pushed me away to gain some control. He had licked and fingered my pussy until I was writhing on the bed and begging him to fuck me.

Once he started I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted his cock. I wanted a nice hard fuck.

Honestly I don’t know his reasons for getting me on top. But at that point I was crazed with lust and didn’t bother to ask as he rolled over and I straddled him. Slowly I pushed his cock inside me again, moaning with the relief of feeling it fill me up again. It was a thick cock, and it stretched my little pussy open. I had to work to take it all in. I moaned loudly as it slid in deep, and my hands slid up his chest.

Strangers Taking Flight (F/M Mutual Masturbation)

I take a shaking breath as I step onto the plane. Its been far too long since I’ve flown and I’m surprised by the nervousness I’m feeling. I make my way back to my seat an am relieved to find i have the whole row to myself. This has always been my favorite part about the late flights, everything is quiet and calm, the lights low and the passengers few and far between.

I toss my backpack under the seat in front of me and collapse down onto my seat, stretching out my legs on the other seats in the row. I sigh and lean back against my seat, closing my eyes. It’s been a long day, and even though I wish I could sleep on this long flight, I know my anxiety about flying will deny me that opportunity.

I look up as another passenger makes his way towards me, he slides into the row across the aisle from me and nods at me. I smile at him before I remember about our masks, and the fact that he can’t see.