It took a while to get to the beach..[Part 3][MF][oral][voy]

She began playing with her pussy as a display for the couple who arrived earlier. They responded by coming over and laying their towels down beside ours. We didn't introduce ourselves, instead just smiling and nodding, acknowledging they were here for the show. She was about our age, average body and very well tanned without a hint of lines so she was obviously a frequent nude sunbather. He was a bit younger; her toy boy. Quite fit, larger than average cock that was rock hard from watching our display. They both lay on their side facing us, him behind her, with his arm over her hips playing with her pussy slowly.

My wife lowered the leg beside them so they could see her fingers rubbing her clit. I positioned myself between her legs and spread them slightly so I could get a good view of that wet cunt. I lowered my head onto her and kissed her clit. She arched her back, lifting her hips to my face. She tasted so sweet and was as wet as she'd ever been. I slowly licked the length of her pussy lips, up and down along the outside of her cunt, gradually getting closer to the hood covering her clit. Now and then I darted my tongue inside her. As I moved my focus to her swollen clit, I slid two fingers inside her. She grabbed her thighs to spread them wider, lifting her knees up to her chest and raising her hips. I responded by moving down to her asshole and licking her pert butt hole.

It took a while to get to the beach..[Part 2][MF][oral][voy]

As I got down to my jocks, she lay face down on a towel, keeping an eye on my awkward hard on that was now bursting to be free. That big white but of hers stood out amongst the other, more tanned ones around, but just like her boobs, in public it was a sight to see. There was a quick hesitation as I looked around to still see most people watching as I dropped my jocks and I'll swear I saw a smile appear on the face of one couple to our right as my cock sprung free. Of course face down for me wasn't going to happen, so I sat down beside my wife propped up on my elbows.

"So," I said, "what now?". "Let see", she said, reaching out for my cock, starting to play with it. "You've bitched and moaned to come her forever, expecting we'd get here and obviously fool around. I've tried and tried to shut you up and nothings worked, so I figured lets do this once and be done with it.". She started stroking my cock with one hand, retrieving some lube form the bag with the other. She was prepared. As she quirted my cock she began to build up some momentum. I reached over and began to run my hands down her belly towards her crotch. She cocked a leg, spreading her pussy wide as I reached her lips and I could see her wetness glisten in the sun. She was amazingly wet and had clearly been working up to this for some time.

It took a while to get to the beach..[Part 1][MF][oral][voy]

Those who've been married for more than ten years, I don't need to describe it to you, but for those who haven't it's simple; there is no sex. There may be intercourse, sure, but not unbridled, sweaty, hot, no holes bared, what else can we try fucking. It just doesn't happen any more. And for us it had been more than 10 years. We were clocking up 20 of being together. Happy, but happy in that we've got other things in our life that have replaced those kind of things.

From when we started dating we'd head down the coast to her family holiday home on weekends. On an early trip a friend had pointed out that one of the signed turn offs along the main road was to a quite famous nude beach. The running gag from then on was to indicate to turn off to the beach, threatening to "nude up". Of course it was normally me who tried it and always me who received the eye roll when I did.

Alec and Brianna (6 of 10) [MF] [Dark] [Smoking] [Running] [voy] [huml] [Roleplay]

BRIANNA

Your covert study of my every move has revealed a tantalizing little secret – I appear to have a crush on my personal trainer, Langston. And even better, I am hiding my smoking habit from him.

You watch with mild fascination the first time he comes over while you are away. You notice, an hour before my session, that I start to get ready – I shower, brush my teeth, dress, put up my hair, and apply light perfume and make-up. But contrary to my regular habits, I keep my cigarettes hidden and out of reach. Then, even though my training sessions with Langston are two hours long, I still refrain until after he has left our house.

While I am with Langston, you notice that I am cheerful and friendly. I often ask him to help me get into a particular pose or to show me which muscles I am working – both of which require him to touch and manipulate my body. For his part, Langston is cordial, but you cannot tell if he has any particular affection for me. If he does, his professionalism keeps his desires in check.

Alec and Brianna (5 of 10) [MF] [Dark] [Smoking] [Running] [Smoking-voy] [Fdom] [prost] [Roleplay]

BRIANNA

“You made good time today – only 47 minutes,” you casually comment. “I was thinking about that 5K coming up in February…” you pause.

“What about it?” I ask, taking a final drag from my cigarette.

“I bet you could do the half-marathon instead…if you wanted to. A 5K isn’t a challenge for you. Why not do the half-marathon? You’ve got 6 weeks to train for it.”

I eye you curiously. You’ve never been particularly interested in my running before, and you’ve never challenged me to take on harder runs. I don’t entirely trust you, but you’ve stimulated my competitive nature. “You know I did a couple triathlons before we met,” I brag.

You pass me your pack of cigarettes. I absently take one and start to smoke.

You smile as I play into your hand. “How did you feel when you were done?”

“It’s amazing,” I say, smoke streaming from my mouth. “The adrenaline rush is wonderful. And you are tried, but you feel so energized…” I stop to take another drag from my cigarette.

“So do a half-marathon in February then.”

“Okay. I will,” I am beaming as I accept your challenge.

My first time. Summer Cruising [st8] [mf] [oral] [voy]

Back when I was 16, and it was the summer holidays.. Me and my family decided to take a cruise to Greece. And along with the memories I left by the waves, I also left my virginity.

I know some of you may think that 16 is a pretty old age these days to have sex for the first time, but being in a very conservative family and living in Asia I guess it just never happened to me.

Eros’ Uplifting Spell [MF][exh][voy]

I wrote this in an attempt of roleplay on /r/dirtypenpals, but I wrote so much, it wasn't roleplay anymore, but the redditer suggested finishing the story and posting it here. I start off with her prompt in Italics. I made it a quicky because it's a try-out, but I'd be up for more.

I was foolish to think I could break into the Temple of Eros with nothing happening. It's only thousands of years old, what's the worst that could happen? But I awoke the mischievous wrath of the god of sex, and now he/she torments me. Every week it changes: makes everyone fall in love with me at first sight, turns my office into a brothel, makes me insatiably horny around people I don't even like… sometimes Eros even disguises himself as someone I have a huge crush on and strings me along for months.

Alec and Brianna (8 of 9) [MF] [Dark] [Smoking] [Coughing/Choking] [Imprisonment] [voy] [cuck] [reluc] [prost] [Roleplay]

ALEC

Two hours later I appear with a tray. "Apparently you have frightened our Mrs. Jeong. I will have to bring the food now. I don't think you will have much luck overpowering me."

"Alec, please, I'm begging, what does it take?"

I take a cigarette from a case in my jacket. You lunge for it, but the chain brings you up short.

"Repeat after me 'I am a nicotine jonsing whore.'"

"WHAT??" You begin screaming and throw everything on the tray at me. I calmly return the cigarette to its case and leave you.

The next time I bring a tray, I find you weeping. "Please Alec, don't make me…"

I wait. Finally, you look up "I… I am a nicotine… jonsing whore."

I go on "'Who will do anything and everything necessary for my fix'."

You repeat "Who will do anything and everything necessary for my fix."

I toss you the cigarette and you are greedily puffing it within seconds. The rush is intense. It has never been like this before. It is like a drug.

When it is gone you look are me expectantly.

This One Time on the Way to Band Camp [f][fm][voy]

Roughly twelve hours away from our high school, a college held a sort of 'band camp', to attract potential recruits. As a treat, the senior class members of band were invited to spend the night on a charter bus to get there, meet some people, play, and just have fun. While the first few hours of the trip had been most of the kids goofing off, darkness fell, the bus became quiet, and everyone was fast asleep.

Except for some girl who played tuba. Me.

Hyped up on energy drinks, I buried my face into my arms in a futile attempt to catch some ZZZ's on the long bus ride. I was lying down on my belly, stretched across the length of my seat. It was a little uncomfortable for my boobs, but any other position guaranteed that the blaring 'emergency' light would shine in my face, even with my sweater's hood pulled over my head. After what seemed like hours, my eyelids finally started to feel heavy. I would've fallen asleep right there, if not for a sharp whisper.

"Babe. Babe, wake up!"

Selling It To The Suits (F, mast, group voyeurism)

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The last of the suits took a seat, completing an unbroken chain of old white faces that could not have looked interested if their lives had depended on it. I suppose it was fortunate then that they didn't – just mine. Mine and Amber's. Her livelihood and mine, all curled up in the hands of twenty baby boomers who would retire to million dollar homes whether they gave our product the shitcan or not.

Speaking of, I shot Amber a quick glance and saw her fidgeting with the fabric on her skirt. I smiled, but received nothing in return. It wasn't anything malicious, that much I could tell from her glazed over eyes. She may have been looking in my direction, but the only thing that girl could see was the presentation ahead of her, facts and figures racing through her mind at a million miles an hour.