[MF] We got busy by the river.

I should start by saying this is my first post on the sub. I’ll try my best to entertain.

Nearly a picture perfect day if it weren’t for the humidity. We had nothing planned except to spend the day together. While we knew that the humidity was awful, the fluffy clouds and boredom with the four walls of my house led us to a walk. I live about 5 minutes from a national park and make plenty use of that convenience. At only about 5 minutes into the walk she decided that it was too hot for a shirt and took hers off. I manager to convince her to get rid of her bra by getting topless too. Lucky for us the tail was pretty empty that day so we were able to walk hand in hand, topless like it was no one’s business. Naturally I got handsy and before too long we are on the side of the trail wrestling tongues. I couldn’t help but to pull her shorts down and play with her pussy. Luckily for me, we share a voyeurism kink and she’s happy to let me keep fingering her. I stopped kissing her for a moment to look around then suggest we get off the trail to hide on the bank of the river and have some real fun. Of course she agrees and before long our shorts are at our ankles and she’s backing her perky ass up and letting me slip inside her pussy, which was dripping wet by now. If it weren’t for her looking back at me when I spanked her we would have never known that another couple was walking the path. She yells out “oh fuck” and pulls her panties back up while I scramble to get my shorts and duck behind a bush. They walk by, obviously aware to our presence and situation, but lucky for us they were around our age and probably out to do the same thing. Both our hearts are beating a mile a minute. We look to each other and laugh that we just got caught fucking next to the river. Surely we weren’t the first to do it.

The Babysitter Chronicles 2 [Fm][Babysitter][Accidental Nudity][Romance][Voy]

Chapter 2

(Chris – The Lakehouse)

My heart skipped a beat, as I stepped into the room. My eyes scanned from one side to the other, as I stood there for a few seconds. There was a large living room area, with a giant tv mounted on the wall. She had a dark leather sectional couch, with a few blankets and pillows randomly strewn across. A few articles of clothing remained on the floor, and one bra that rested atop her computer monitor. The kitchen area was open in the same space, the large glass panes allowing the moonlight in. A little island, with stools, and a small table with chairs.

*So cool…*

“It must be so cool to live here…” I said in awe, as I turned back to look out onto the majestic view of the lake. The house seemed so remote, I felt as though I could walk outside and scream at the top of my lungs without another living soul to hear me… except for the babysitter, of course. “You live here all by yourself?”

The Games She Plays (Part 5) [FF][MFF][voy][exh][reluc][mast][ENF][blkmail]

**The Games She Plays (Part 5) [FF][MFF][voy][exh][reluc][mast][ENF][blkmail]**

**Part 5**

For a week, she checked the Asocial Network, seven days, and in some respects, she was ‘proud’ that she managed to do six of the seven tasks they asked of her. Friday’s was for her to wear nothing but shower shoes every time she went to the bathroom in her dorm, but there were way too many people in the dorms on Fridays—at all hours—for her to be brave enough to do that. She only heard from Morel on Saturday, after a day of wearing a sundress with no panties. He sent her some pictures one of the other ‘players’ had taken of her. Regina was surprised to see that she exposed herself a handful of times over the day, not keeping her legs together, at one point, sitting on the quad lawn with one of her knees drawn up and showing off, well, everything. The more she thought of it, it wasn’t surprising that she’d forgotten, at points, that she wasn’t wearing any panties, it was more that her photo-stalker had managed to get all those pictures, over the course of a day, without her ever noticing.

The Games She Plays (Part 4) [MF][voy][exh][reluc][mast][ENF][blkmail]

**The Games She Plays (Part 4) [MF][voy][exh][reluc][mast][ENF][blkmail]**

**Part 4**

She checked online to see if the hackers had even noticed that she’d done her task, and she was surprised to see a little check mark next to the original note. They were fast, or they had spies everywhere. She stripped down to actually get dressed, underwear and all, when a message popped up.

Morel: Do you ever wear clothes, Red?

Regina: I was changing and you just *somehow* managed to catch me naked.

M: The coach seemed to like it.

R: Did you let him know I was going to be there?

M: He’s the track coach, I imagine he’s there a lot. Bad or good luck, depending on how you look at it. It turns out we had access to his machine, too, so we thought you might want to see this.

Folders popped up with pictures of her. He’d even managed to quietly snap some pictures of Regina stretching. She blushed at the near-pornographic views of her body. She saw videos, and saw him undress, getting them both towels before their shower. He popped a little blue pill in the process.

Beyond the Window [Str8] [Voy] [Cheating]

I was undressing in my room when I noticed him watching me from the house next door. I had been so used to the place sitting empty until the new couple moved in yesterday that I was now accustomed to changing with the blinds open in my room.

He stared at me, mouth slightly parted, from his bedroom window. I saw his broad, muscular chest begin to rise and fall a little faster, his dark brown eyes gazing at my half-naked body. By this time, I was only wearing my bra and panties. They were a matching lacey set, in the colour of deep scarlet. I froze for a moment, considering. Was I going to be a coward, and run to shut the blinds, flushing almost as red as the panties I was wearing? Would this become just another awkward, embarrassing memory? Or, did I feel like opening the cage door and letting something more primal – more naughty, out?

[fm][voy] A Frisky Trip to the Lake

I knew it was wrong.

I don’t trust anyone who ever says otherwise. People don’t really lose their head and become overwhelmed by lust and lose control. We all know exactly what we’re doing. And we make a decision to do bad things, even when we know we’re crossing a line. It’s not that we can’t help ourselves. We just choose to act and worry about rationalizing our behavior later.

I can come up with excuses. Just like everyone else. It had been SO LONG since I’d been touched. I got caught up in the moment. Although I’d been a wild girl who ended up with a baby when I was still a teenager, I’d spent at the past 25 years on my best behavior–raising Lance, going to PTA meetings, working hard, and then helping raise Lance raise his stepson, Luke.

But those are just excuses.

Like I said, I knew it was wrong.

I could have stopped myself.

I just didn’t want to.

You don’t have a Carla in your life? Part III. [Str8] [voy] [mmf] [piss] [Fsub]

Please see parts one and two of this story, also here on /r/sexystories.

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This is James here again.

In those early days of our relationship Carla and myself joked about whether or not I was a voyeur. She believed *she* was one, but I didn’t think that label applied to me. Yet her argument was pretty solid—she had not only seen me sneakily jerk off watching her fucking somebody but our relationship had started because of it! [See part one of this series.]

One sunny day while we were getting lunch at this hip vegan place we started discussing whether watching sex movies made you a voyeur. Carla salaciously faked a confession where she told me she watches porn pretty much every day and that she felt it made her a bad girl. She watched my face to see if it turned me on. But, eh, you know what? Girls watch porn as much as guys. Big deal. We all masturbate and that’s a good thing. Just don’t do it in church.

Then Carla began talking about The X Files and how she regularly got off to them.

MFF- Bow to the Cuck Queen [Str8-Les], [Ebony], [Cuckqueen], [Cumplay], [Voy]

Bow to the Cuck Queen

I still don’t know what had gotten into me. Maybe it was the heat or maybe it was my biology ticking the right time of the month. I was horny and I was hot to get laid. I am fundamentally bad at picking up guys and though I know it’s often a sellers market out there when it comes to women looking to get laid I still knew I would struggle. I don’t trust those phone apps and It was a little early in the day to troll the clubs. The local bar would have to do. It was early happy hour and the executives and would surely be drinking themselves into a horny stupor before dinner time.

I have had limited luck with them before. A few times I got to the point of being ready to take them home to my place only to see the telltale ring shaped imprint on their finger just in time. I am not going to wrong some trusting woman. Aside from being something I would feel awful about, it’s also a dangerous game to play. I politely let them down and tell them to satisfy their blue balls on the person for whom they shared their ring with. I like to think I helped some marriages that way but who was I kidding they probably went after the next piece of tail that walked their way.

The Babysitter Chronicles 1 [Fm][Babysitter][Romance][Voy]

**Chapter 1**

*(Amy – The Interruption)*

My neck craned back over the arm of my couch, and my back arched upward as I let out a long-tortured sigh. My left hand held a tight grip on the top of the couch, fingers digging into the fine leather, while my right hand worked between my legs. It had been days since I’d had enough time alone to masturbate, having been out of town for the week for Comicon. This was desperate relief.

The living room of my lake house was dark, lit only by an eerie blue lava lamp, the dim glow of my PC monitor, and the pale moonlight sifting in from the large glass panes that overlooked the water. My body felt like a dam, slowly but surely filling up with water. The water was pleasure, electric and urgent. My toes curled, and my legs twisted. Each breath seemed like a struggle as the muscles in my thighs began to convulse. My thighs clenched my hand and my legs twitched, as my fingers continued their familiar dance of self-gratification. My back arched even more as I let out a long-labored moan, the sensual pleasure beginning to become overwhelming. I started to feel a tremble, like an earthquake in my muscles sending shockwaves of pleasure through my nervous system. It was building… and building…

[MF] [Group] London- How one fantasy became an incredible orgy. [Long] NSFW

Edit- typo

This isn’t fiction but the sexy time is “based on a true story”, every action is factually correct, however due to the sensory overloads, these may of happened at different stages of the evening!

Enjoy reading!

So, it all started with an “accidental” slip of the tongue. I was watching and feeling her incredible body ride up and down on me. Our bodies were moist with the sweat you achieve from only the best sex. As I was reaching climax, all I could fixate my self on was how this was almost perfect. That’s when it happened, with my balls staging themselves to empty my seed deep inside her, my kink filled sub conscious took over… ”I want to see you fuck another guy”.

That’s what started an already incredible relationship down the road to insatiable kinks, complete satisfaction and the realisation that we were about to step into the unknown, a place usually reserved to the likes of dirty dreams and fantasies.

We spoke long and hard about how our new-found fantasy would work. Guidelines, rules and boundaries all became part of our sex life. We would play around, she would tell me to imagine that my cock was somebody else’s, it was such an erotic experience.