Golfing with my coach to sex on grass [MF]

So after a while he started to personally message me more. By then almost after every training we would fuck in the changing room and then he drove me back to my apartment, for many weeks. I wasn’t shock but at the same time I wasn’t desperate. I casually reply him. Until then he told me he wanted to bring me to his country club. I did have second thoughts but I said yes anyways.

So fast forward to the day at the club. Turns out he has a golfing habit. I knew he wanted some action to take place that’s why he would even invite me out. So I dressed to impress. I wore a mini flare skirt. And a polo shirt that’s extremely fitting this showing my slim figure and I did not button any of them thus my cleavage leaking slightly with the support of my push up.

I walked in front of him so that he can get a full view of my ass and maybe a glimpse of my pussy as I wasn’t wearing any panties. We walked to his Golf cart and he drove us far.

A Fresh Kick Up The Pants [MF]

There it is was – the mockup of the glass castle. The scene was set in September 1980 during the sessions for the “Ship to Shore” album. It was the first time Stephen and I had worked together so closely. So close we became involved in something akin to phone sex. Without the phone and with it being face to face with no physical contact whatsoever. Naughty Kitty and Stephen! When I think about it now, of course, it was something we shouldn’t have done. As I watched on, I found it so intense. A tear rolled down the side of my face. I walked away for a break and my phone rang…

*”Good afternoon, Minnie.”*

*“I would hate to be annoying, but are you okay, Kitty?”*

*“Oh, my…Lucas Botham is so Stephen Wilcox. Jonquil reacts to Lucas the same way I react to Stephen. I have often wondered…does Jonquil see in these men what I saw in mine?”*

*“Probably not, they are just acting. Acting must be so hard. All this pretend and you may not even like the person. May not even be attracted to him. Does Jonquil have a type?”*

[MFF] So(m)e Slutty Birthday (F)un

This story is about a house party back in college. My friend Johnny opened the door for my friend and I with a smile. “Ladies! Welcome to my birthday.” The party was already in full swing with your typical drinking games, people dancing, etc.

Hours later as the party was winding down, my friend Angie and I were in the bathroom together like girls inexplicably do when Johnny, dripping wet from an unfortunate incident with the keg, came barging in. “Oops! Sorry didn’t see you girls in here.” Without missing a beat Johnny turned on the shower, stripped off his beer soaked clothes, and jumped into the tub while we watched in surprise. Within seconds, Johnny’s head was poking back out of the curtain with a grin. “So…do you want to join?”

Angie and I looked at each other. “Well, it IS his birthday…” Angie trailed off. “Yes…YES It sure is ladies!!” We heard Johnny bellow from behind the curtain. With a laugh, Angie peeked inside the shower and then gave a little squeal as Johnny pulled her in, fully clothed. “Scarlett, sweet Scar, we’re getting a little lonely in here!”

Fucking a school teacher silly while her best friend watched. Or: mountain vacation sex [MF] [F]

This was years ago, but always fresh in my mind. Shelly (32) was a middle school English teacher. Shoulder-length, straight, chestnut brown hair, rich brown eyes, olive skin with a tan, 5’5” and a set of DD’s that we’re her favorite feature (they were spectacular). Shelly and I (23 at the time) for about 4 months has one of those hit, passionate, raw relationships that they write about in coming of age novels. I, feeling like a king for being the young guy who landed the smokin’ hot older girl, her with a confidence boost for landing the younger guy, turned that summer upside down.

Shelly was living in Florida with a long-time boyfriend. After breaking up, she moved up to the coastal town I lived in to stay with her friend, who happened to be my best friend. We met casually at a bar one night when my band was playing; I thought she was gorgeous and loved her body, we chatted for a bit but that was that. I never really thought anything else about it until I saw her again at a 4th of July party. My friends and I went down to a party on the harbor and she met up with my best friend and joined us. We said hello but never really separated again for the rest of the night. Conversation was natural and fun, we set a date for later in the week.

Erotic anniversary [M] [F] [Str8] [voy] [swing]

Next Saturday of our wedding and I’ve planned something special for us. We’ll have a naive morning, visiting an exhibition and then go to have lunch to a fancy restaurant.

Then a great suite in a hotel will be waiting for us, with a jacuzzi in the terrasse with nice views of the city. When the teasing begins and she’s excited enough, I’ll play two videos of a erotic tantra massage that I’ve booked for the evening. Those massages don’t involve sex but they involve masturbation and orgasms. She will have to choose whether she wants a woman or a man, and what does she wants for me. I don’t care that much about me, I’m really looking forward to seeing her enjoying her body and being taken to the orgasm by other hands.

Afterwards we’ll go to the restaurant where I proposed.

Who knows where we’ll end the night. Maybe we’ll go directly to the hotel, or she might want to have a drink. Or, and that’d be astonishing, proposes going for the very first time to a swinger club to have some real fun…

Dirty Sex in the Laundry Room [voy][MF][mast][monster cock]

It was a quiet Sunday morning when my horny landlady, Mrs. Sinclair left for her weekly trip to Thunder Bird casino fifty miles away. If she stays true to her schedule, she won’t be home until dinner time. With her gone, I feel free to use the house, hang out by the pool and do some laundry in peace. Shasta, her twenty one year old daughter was in her room as usual. Connor, nineteen year old son was gaming in the family room. They stuck to themselves while I hung out by the pool drinking a beer and doing laundry.

Sixteen (Ch 3) Sorry for the delay!

Don’t miss the prologue and Chapters 1 and 2! https://redd.it/830r3q

Chapter 3

The First Night

Sixteen is jerked awake by the sound of the door closing. She opens her eyes, ‘Did I fall asleep waiting?’ She is unsure what to do, so she lays still, her eyes drawn to his boots. But he isn’t wearing boots. He doesn’t have on shoes or pants. A feeling stirs within her abdomen. The same fluttering she felt when she saw her former master touching his girls so tenderly.

Her breasts rise and fall with her breath. Eternity seems to pass as he crosses the floor towards her. The chill of the night air washes over her naked body.

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He notices her stir as he approaches. Her form is still except for her even breathing. He wonders how well she takes direction. ‘What does she even know?’ He is dying to get a taste of the warmth between her legs. That scent had been tormenting him all day.

A sly smile spreads across his lips as he considers a way he could accomplish both things, and test her resolve as well. First things first however.

[MF] Lost my virginity in New York City!

I’m a 25 year old woman. I moved to NYC area in this week for my higher education. In India, I haven’t had any relationship as I was living with my conservative extended family. So being a virgin, I decided to lose it as the first to do thing here.

I created an Okcupid account yesterday, stating that I’m looking for a hookup. I received several messages from good looking guys. Being extremely shy, I didn’t know how to suggest a date, so we kept on discussing other stuff. Then I got another message. It was from Dylan; a 30 year old black guy from Bronx area. He was 196cm tall, which immediately attracted my attention. We chatted for a bit, and eventually we started flirting with innuendos. We decided to make something happen quickly. First Dylan suggested to visit his place, but as I was new to the area, he agreed to meet for drinks in the evening near the university area.

Sixteen Ch. 1-2 [Fantasy, Slave, Werewolf]

(Apologies for formatting not carrying over, will post more chapters as interest dictates! This the first couple chapters of my completed novelette.)

Sixteen

Prologue:
The girl looks at her naked form in the full length mirror. She turns to look at her figure, her large breasts sitting atop her thin frame which curved down softly into her hips. She turns more, looking at her heart shaped bottom. She had been waiting for these curves forever; she hopes to heaven they aren’t a disappointment.

Sixteen is a late bloomer, lots of the girls with higher numbers than her had fully developed already and been claimed. She thought back at the disappointment in her Master’s eyes as he looked over her body each day, ordering a different diet here, vitamins and hormone treatments there. Yesterday she finally saw the long awaited smile on his face as he nodded in approval, and told her she was ready. He never once touched her. She used to get goosebumps watching him touch the girls that belonged to him. Loving caresses. Would her new master touch her this way?

Hot fun with a sexy Uber driver [MF]

A bit new to writing about experiences I’ve had, but just had to share this crazy thing that happened to me a few months ago. I was away from school for a long weekend visiting my family. I didn’t have a car so was pretty reliant on using Uber and such to get around. I was going to visit some high school friends who were also back in town and so like usual requested an Uber pickup on my phone.

The car pulls up and I am a little surprised to see a female driver. I’m honestly not sure I’ve ever had a female driver in any of my Uber rides for whatever reason. She is an attractive woman, a bit older than me, maybe in her mid to late 30s (I’m 23), blonde with a cute face. My friend’s place is maybe a 15 minute drive away and as we pull away from my house, the driver starts chatting with me a bit. She is pretty friendly and outgoing and it’s fun chatting her up a bit during the drive. At times, the conversation seems to almost border on flirtatious, as she asks if I had a girlfriend (I didn’t) and I respond asking if she is married (she was). Usually when I talk to my Uber drivers, I inevitably ask them how they like driving for Uber, what it’s like, etc. As I’ve heard from other drivers, she talk about how it could be decent money and that she enjoyed meeting and getting to know different people but that sometimes things could get a little crazy. I ask her what she meant by that and she went on to tell me that she had on occasion ended up having a drink with her riders after dropping them off.