Netflix and Chill [MF]

I’d [F] just lost my virginity to my college boyfriend about a week and half prior to this and I’d become insatiable. We were fucking like rabbits every chance we got. It was primal and uncoordinated for the most part. My boyfriend was a rock climber and we’d met taking some free swing dance lessons on campus. So there was a lot more potential there.

Anyway, one lazy Saturday afternoon we were spooning on his couch watching movies on his laptop. We’d been up late the night before and had slept in until noon so I was still wearing my “pajamas” which was one of his oversized T-shirts and panties. He was wearing cotton pajama pants and no shirt. We’d exhausted ourselves the night before so the movie watching started innocently enough.

The couch was narrow and I kept feeling like I would fall off so I kept scooting back, squirming my ass into his crotch. I didn’t mean for it to arouse us but of course it did. I could feel him start to get hard which just encouraged me more. Finally he put his hand on my hips to hold me still and keep me on the couch. I didn’t feel him pull his cock out of his pants but at some point he did and started rubbing the tip between my legs. He slid his hand down the front of my panties and started fingering me but was met with an already swollen and wet pussy.

[mf] how my lifelong friend asked me to fuck her senseless (PART 2)

first of all an enormous thanks for the amount of likes. never expected people to read my experiences, couldn’t believe more than 20 likes!

Also, my apologies for using the term “lifelong friend” for somebody I only known for 6 years. I’ll keep the title to avoid confusion on part 2

let’s get right into it. This one will be a continuation of the events of last story.

Therefore it will go straight to the action. For those who like longer introductions I have lot more stories to share!

but let’s finish this one first! ;)

ROUND 2

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I could not believe what I just heard. Not only did I just have sex with my best friend I crushed on for years,
but she was not kidding about what she whispered earlier -‘you’re gonna fuck me all night long till we are too worn out to move’-
Obviously this was a good 10 minutes after the first fuck (sadly I don’t have the refractory period of a God), but needless to say after she said “Ready for round 2?” I’ve never gotten hard again so fast in my life.
She notices me getting hard and approves it with a smile. “looks like you couldn’t get enough of this” she laughs while she turns around, and shakes her bare pussy and ass in doggy position.
“I certainly have not” I respond, finally finding my voice back after being astonished by tonight’s events. “then come get it” she giggles.

MY PRIVATE SLUT, PT. 1 [Mf] [oral] [mast] [squirt] [facial]

Ella had fallen on hard times. She was working four jobs and taking care of her mother, who had fallen ill. There was no money. No savings. And no foreseeable end to Ella’s suffering. She was taking on debt, unable to save for her own future, and facing the grim reality that it might be time to turn to a career in porn.

Ella was stunning. She had naturally curly blonde hair, piercing green eyes, freckles, small, perky tits, a juicy little butt, and a flat stomach. She rocked a bikini wax with a thick, perfect bush. But it was her smile that really did it for Tucker.

They’d met at a bar one evening and became fast friends as they mulled over their similarly unhealthy relationships with their respective partners. They decided to take each other’s numbers so they could keep in touch. It didn’t take long for feelings to develop, but they respected the fact that they were both in relationships, and so they never slept together.

Over time, they drifted apart. A toxic relationship has a way of effecting friendships — but when Ella saw, via social media, that Tucker was newly single, she texted him …

[MF] My sweet as can be girlfriend experiencing free use for the first time.

With school now in full swing for myself and Stella so we started seeing each other a little less often than before. A week and a half into the new semester something big happened to Stella. It was uncovered that there was a big termite colony living within the walls and now the house needs to be fumigated which could take up to a week. Luckily everyone in the house had some place to stay during being with me happily agreeing to let Stella stay over when she asked.

It’s a dream come true to be perfectly honest. I’ve always wondered what our relationship would look like if she was living with me and it worked out way better than expected. Both of us have good communication with one another and both genuinely love and care for each other so it shouldn’t have been a shock that we coexisted to well in the same living space.

[MF] My (M23) stumble into cuckoldry (F42)

Oh boy. This is my first time sharing, bear with me as I get through the kinks of telling the story.

(Realized this is longer than most of you want, skip to “……” for when it gets freaky)

I’m a 23 year old guy, Indian, but raised in the south – “yes ma’am”, “y’all”, the whole shebang. Been working in Atlanta for some time now, still getting accustomed to true adulthood. One of these acclimation points is shopping at the wonderful bulk superstore Costco. It’s lined with all the goods you can ever imagine, and filled with local suburban Milfs, running around in tennis outfits, dresses, and sometimes suits. That’s where this all started.

I had a “work” from home day, so I naturally logged off around 1 and headed to Costco to re-up on the essentials. Part of being raised in the south is chivalry being instilled in you. I saw a woman, we can call her Stacy, trying to lift a mattress onto her cart. I’m not an incredibly fit guy, I used to play basketball for my high school and I’m working out now, but what the hell, I can lift a fucking mattress. I walk over, offer some help, and get it all loaded in her cart.

[MF][BWWM][Black Woman][Interracial] A Swedish Massage

I originally posted this story on Literotica under the title “23 Ways to Get Laid”.

**MISCHA**

“I ordered a woman.” I stand in the doorway of my hotel room glaring at a tall, blonde white guy. I tighten the belt of my terry cloth robe.

His full upper lip curls in a slight sneer. “You reserved an appointment with Abbi.” I can’t pinpoint the light accent. Nordic, maybe? “I’m Abbi.”

Who names their son Abbi? “Obviously, I thought you were a woman.” The perky clerk at the front desk failed to mention that Abbi, the only masseuse available today, was a man. For what I’m paying for this private massage, mistakes are unacceptable, especially after the day I’ve had.

“As you can see, I’m not a woman, Ma’am.” He emphasizes that last bit. I openly examine him. He looks to be in his late 20s, likely only a few years younger than me. The white cotton t-shirt stretches across his broad shoulders and seems tight enough at the sleeves to cut off the circulation to his bulging biceps. His blonde hair, short on the sides and longer on top, is parted at the side and neatly combed back, giving him the appearance of a business man more than a masseuse. 

[M]y first time at the swingers club – part 3(final)

Wass really debating about writing the part of the story but I decided why not. It very interesting to be writing for other to read. I know that my writing skills are not that good but hey we all can’t be perfect. So any how if you haven’t read the first two part I’ll put a link right below here. If you did here is a recap. So I went to my first swinger club while being station in Germany and it was surprise when my friend took me there. 

Part 2.

[M]y first time at a swingers club without my knowledge (group) – part 2 from sexstories


So as I said in my pervious post, this was a tradition that had been passed on. So to keep the tradition going I decided to take another one of my friend name Ant for short. Telling Ant about my experience at the swingers club were getting him excited and wanted to go the next weekend. This was not possible because it was only held once a month and we still had 3 weeks to go till the next one. I also that and Asian female best friend that I told because we talked about everything and she also wanted to tag along for the experience. My male friend was too excited and started to get annoying cause that all he talked about was the club. Hey I can’t fault him he was young and just like a kid waiting for Christmas.

[M] Kni[F]es,restraints and a naked embarrassed woman.

I beckoned to her from across the room, she scooted towards me through a crowd of strangers. I ran my finger tips down her naked back playing with her pink bra strap; hot beads of sweat dampened her flesh. My hands came to rest on the waistband of her pencil skirt.

“Are you ready for this?” I asked.

“No,”

“Are you nervous?”

“Very.”

I took her hand and led her into the dungeon space. I wrapped my arms around her and held her; her cheek rested on my shoulder, her heart pounded. I slid her bra straps off her shoulders, unfastened the clasp, the bond between us was the only thing that held the garment in place. I released her, took a step back and the pink lacy bra fell into my hands. She pushed her bare chest against me. I could feel her stiff nipples poking me through my shirt. The scent of fear clung to her. I buried my nose into the nape of her neck and inhaled her natural perfume. I held the scent for a moment then unzipped her pencil skirt and slipped it down over her hips. It crumpled onto the cement floor. I leaned in and whispered in her ear.

Man of the house Pt 2

My GF takes off for a month on a business trip. Summer is in full swing and hot. Liz who already wears short, tight, clothes starts to wear even tighter clothes and bootie shorts. Know when you see women and their tits are so massive it seems like the bra they are wearing is too small. Their tits are spilling over the edge of the bra and you can see it through the shirt? Well that was my everyday sight. She also goes to the gym sometimes and those days are straight boner inducing. She wears yoga pants and sports bras but even those can’t hold her massive tits. The yoga pants show her fat pussy clear as day and don’t even get me started on her ass. Plus usually when she gets home she’s drenched in sweat which I find sexy as fuck. Joy, the younger sister has a slender body and perky, meaty, smaller tits. She dresses just as revealing as any 22 year old out there. Still clubbing, drinking and partying with her girlfriends.

[NSFW][MF]Foot Fetish

She sat on the bed with high heels on. She’d heard about guys and their foot fetish, but never met one. She thought feet were gross even though hers were well-kept and manicured.

No flakes. No callous. No hammer time on the toes.

Tiffany’s nakedness turned him on. She wore nothing except fishnet stockings and high heels. Fishnets were gun powder to his arousal. He stepped to her side of the bed without a word since they got to the loft. He slid off her heels and grabbed an open bottle of champagne rosé from the nightstand.

Those pretty toes got his dick hard to the point where he used one of her heels as a cup for the champagne.

He held the arch of the heel and tipped it toward his mouth. Bubbles fizzed from slow sips. The sweetness kissed his taste buds. He licked his lips from the taste of the rosé as his nose picked up the aroma of the sweet, fresh scent of strawberry lotion from her foot after a long shower.

“Hmmmm.” He got his rocks off from using her heel as a champagne glass.

“How I taste?” She teasingly licked her lips.