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My girlfriend and I had been talking at great length for some time about bringing another girl into the bed. We had exhaustive conversations about how it would go and how to handle it. I don't think it was a bad thing, just something that was always going to be relegated to conversation, rather than actually happening.It was a warm muggy summer evening in Downtown Detroit and Ashley and I had just booked our room at a central hotel. The idea was that we were going to bounce around from...
Bathing with Lisa (mff)You’re sitting in the bath, soaking in the heat, relaxing after working the weekend shift and feeling beat. Now it’s your moment. Hubby will be home soon but this time’s for you. Hmmmmmmm…You hear the front door open. “Honey, is that you?” “Yeah, sugar. I brought you somethin’ special.”He enters the bathroom. Through the steam you see he has flowers! Better yet, he’s naked and his cock is wagging before him proudly. Yummy.He sets the flowers on the counter, says “That’s...
You are nervous and follow closely behind your bf as you walk into my place. It is awkward and the air is tense but we all know why you are here. You are here to explore your fantasies and be made to cum over and over again. You and your bf sit down on the couch close to each other, I pour you both a strong drink and hand them to you. I pour one for myself and sit down in the single chair across from you. As I'm talking with your bf about how old he is, what he does and other boring things that...
Flea market funOne warm summer Saturday Catie and I were driving around doing our shopping, and we decided to stop in at one of the indoor flea markets in the city. We hadn't been to one in a while, so we stopped and began wandering the aisles and browsing through the various booths. Quebec flea markets have a few unique features - they offer a mix of cheap imported goods like knock-off sunglasses and perfumes, cheap imported t-shirts, jeans and housewares. They also have 2 very particular...
When I heard the first call of "cocksucking slut" from across the quad I cringed. Quickening my pace I pretended to ignore the group of boys as they laughed uproariously, howling and jeering, adding 'ass-licker' and 'cum whore' to their shouted invectives. I felt my face redden, imagining their pointed fingers as they identified and ridiculed me to the campus. I bristled with anger at myself for giving in, because I'd known what would happen. Just like my senior year at high school! When I'd...
College SexTHIS ALSO HAPPENED IN 1988After we’d done a threesome with the other man hubby suggested we did one with another girl. I must admit I was up for that as I’d had a girl on girl experience before and found it to be interesting. He said “You know how good you came when Tom touched you well imagine another girl doing it”, he was right and I said “But who” and he said “When we get a chance”.Two months later we were shopping in a different supermarket in town when we bumped into a girl I used to work...
A week of reconnaissance on her part was worth the time invested. The history professor who had recently passed her in his course was still at work that night, staring intently at his laptop screen. It was late enough for the hallways to be deserted and their lights lowered. Even the classroom was dark except for the immediate area around the professor's desk.She watched him through the narrow glass panel in the door, a new excitement welling within her. He looked so studious and benign in his...
College SexI'm not sure how many parts this will take, and I'm going to try and remember as much as I can, but this happened a long time ago.I had met a couple on a long-since closed adult dating website named Don and Celeste. We chatted back and forth and exchanged pictures for a while, but not much ever came of it until they were about to throw one of their swinger parties. They told me it was a bi orgy party and I should expect at least some soft bi action. I had no idea what I was going to be getting...
“I’m Stacey, and I’m a sex addict.” I knew I wasn’t the only person in the room that was in denial over that statement even as it left my mouth. ‘Admit that you need help and recovery will come quicker and last longer’. I had to hold back my initial laughter as I’d read the mission statement that had been emblazoned on the front of our orientation binders at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. My mind immediately substituted “cum” for “come” and… anyway, yeah I guess I was probably one of...
Hardcore“I’m Brooklyn, and… whatever… I guess I’m a sex addict.” I glared at the group of pathetic faces in the circle surrounding me. This is so fucking lame. Why did I sign up for this? It was bad enough that I’d had to endure public humiliation when the scandal broke, but being away from the city in this touchy feely rehab centre set my nerves more on edge than they did to soothe them, which I’m sure was their original intention. From the moment I’d checked into The Belleview Retreat for Sexual...
Anal“I’m Kylie, and I’m a sex addict.” I tried not to cry. It would have made things exponentially more embarrassing than just standing in front of the room telling a group of strangers that I was basically a sexual deviant. I bit down on my lower lip instead, producing just enough sharp discomfort to keep the girly tears back. I couldn’t believe I had really committed to this. Of course, I guess one could argue that I wasn’t very good with commitments, as it was. Ever since the depraved incident...
Group Sex(episode 31) Prelude to the Party: After finding out about Mary Beth’s kinky tryst at the lesbian club and also allowing myself to participate in Jennifer’s twisted drug-fueled gang bang, I found myself in a very strange mood. In fact it was like being apathetic, ashamed, strangely aroused and creeped out all at once. Despite all the bizarre events of the past weekend, I thought I’d try to maintain my relationship with Mary Beth. I figured my participation in Jennifer’s twisted orgy and Mary...
College Sex“Hi, I’m Rachel, and yeah… I guess you can call me a sex addict,” I giggled as I looked at the expectant faces surrounding me. I thought about that statement for a minute. Of course, I’d never called myself a sex addict out loud, but the idea of it sounded almost kind of sexy. Of course I knew I was supposed to be all serious standing there in the classroom at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. But really, how can you find the seriousness of group therapy at all? They were a miscellaneous...
Taboo(episode 30) My infatuation with Mary Beth grew during January of 2008. She was damned sexy and really good looking, plus she had one of planet Earth’s best camel toes. Another great thing about Mary Beth was that she was almost as daring and insatiable as Jennifer. However, as February came along, a few problems did arise. Mary Beth was becoming more and more possessive and controlling, and she would get really pissed off about me going over to Brittany and Jennifer’s apartment to study. ...
College SexMilena's story My name is Milena and I work in a well-known chain of Opticians on the high street. When the manageress of our store suggested that we have a ‘wear what you want day’ I was excited. I’ve always been one for fancy dress. Then she added one or two caveats. We must be decent and not wear anything that brings the business into disrepute. Knowing me, that was a tall ask, but hey ho! She said it would be good for morale and create a talking point among customers and attract passing...
Quickie SexThe crowd roared as the band took the stage. As the bass began to thump out a rhythm, the drummer soon joined in. The decibel level shot through the roof, and that was just the noise of the fans in the audience. The band knew these weren’t their fans. No, these fans were there to see Linkin Park. This band was just there as the opening act in their first ever major gig. Nonetheless, they were sky high on adrenaline as well as the heroin they’d earlier shot into their veins. Ten songs later and...
HardcoreTHIS HAPPENED IN 2010 On our week away in Stratford, Donna was feeling quite fruity and fancied the coach driver, she told me she was going to sit in the bar and see if she can shag him. If you read our stories you’ll have read what happened to her. As I left her in the bar with a drink I noticed the coach driver getting a drink, I winked at her and made my way to a smoking area outside. In the smoking area was a mature lady she was wearing a blue blouse and skirt, we got chatting about the...
If you travel enough you start to see the same faces. Business travelers seem to take the same flights. They go to the same cities. They stay at the same hotels. Everyone picks an airline or hotel chain based on a loyalty program. So if you spend a month in the downtown Hilton in Minneapolis, it's not uncommon to run into someone you met in the bar a year later in the same hotel brand in another major city.It's not like you become friends. You might strike up a conversation in a bar. But...
ThreesomesLara hardly notices when he takes the stool beside her at the hotel bar. But when she hears him speak, gives the barman his order, his voice compels her to turn and stare.He is older than she had anticipated; older than his voice would have her believe. And he is certainly much older looking than the picture of Kurt Avar she has carried in her mind since a young girl. But viewing him in profile still leaves her room for doubt, eyes unconvinced. She needs to see him face to face. And then, as if...
ThreesomesIt's Bev's leaving do. The girls from the department want to give their ward manager a send-off she will never forget. So it's a meal in The Raven, the posh gastropub out Brocklehill way, maybe a club later.Sara is despondent because Bev has hardly glanced her way all evening. She has grown fond of her boss over the last two months, hoped they might be more than just colleagues. But now she wonders if she has been fooling herself, the connection she had thought they had an illusion, just...
ThreesomesOur first adventure took us to Ibiza and honestly, what would be a better place to fulfill our fantasies than not far away from home. Adventures actually started already back at home, where me and my wife Birgit tried out Tinder. Who hasn’t heard about Tinder before? It is a dating app where you can decide based on the other user’s photos and description whether you would like to meet with or not. It isn’t a polite comparison, but it feels like being a kid in a candy store We added a few...
First TimeThe Cabin by Spectre Gina sighed as she stepped onto the porch of the lake house. The morning air was a bit chill, but fall was still weeks away and the trees were green and leafy, partially obscuring the view of the neighbors. It felt good to be playing hooky from work. Well, sort of. She had taken the day off on a whim, feeling a need to get away and be alone for awhile. Her husband said he’d join her later in the afternoon once he left work. In the meantime, Gina had a romance novel and...
Two weeks after Valerie and I had had sex. I was listening to some records after getting home from school when I heard someone coming up the stairs to my attic bedroom, then there was a knock on the door and Valerie walked in. “I’ve got something for you” she said smiling, and passed me a bag, I opened it and there was a bullet shaped item about 6” long, I took it out and Valerie switched it on as it vibrated she ran it over my tits, I gasped.“I’ll leave it with you” she said smiling. “How...
Sam had been working long and hard hours as her boss had driven through a new contract to a tight deadline. Despite all the pressures he'd always been very good to his P.A. and she'd reciprocated by working some anti-social hours to help him meet his delivery schedule. She was looking forward to the weekend and some much needed 'me-time'."Sam, I'd like to thank you for all the extra hours you've put in, we couldn't have done it with out you. I'd like to give you something more tangeable but the...
Today, Jeff and I are your average, middle aged couple with two busy careers and two rambunctious c***dren. But this hasn?t always been the case.I met Jeff in college. His roommate, Evan, dated a girlfriend of mine, Sarah, for a couple years. In that time, Jeff and I were often thrown together socially as we each independently tagged along with our respective friends, either to concerts or on trips to Evan?s family?s cabin on a nearby lake. I wouldn?t say that we dated. We really didn?t see...
Today, Jeff and I are your average, middle aged couple with two busy careers and two rambunctious c***dren. But this hasn?t always been the case.I met Jeff in college. His roommate, Evan, dated a girlfriend of mine, Sarah, for a couple years. In that time, Jeff and I were often thrown together socially as we each independently tagged along with our respective friends, either to concerts or on trips to Evan?s family?s cabin on a nearby lake. I wouldn?t say that we dated. We really didn?t see...
I love being a cruise social director because it enables me to travel all over the world and meet a wide variety of interesting new people. This week we are heading to the Greek Islands surrounded by crystal blue waters and pristine white sands. Greece is so much fun to visit because they are so open sexually as is evident by their phallic symbols peppered throughout their tourist shops.My best friend Jessica, who is 10 years younger, and I like to tour the ports together so we can try the...
(The three arrive back to the house, realizing more privacy was needed to explore each other further.)Steven: That was fun at the pool. Who’s thirsty for a drink?Racquel: Yes, baby, I’d love one. Get one for Sunny too.Steven: Here you are ladies. Cheers!(They sip on their drinks and set them down, with Racquel and Sunny sitting on bar stools and Steven opposite them, standing in the kitchen.) I think we need to get these wet bathing suits off.(Steven steps back a bit and teases, temptingly...
(At the house, downstairs, Racquel has invited her friend Sunny over, and they are both just finishing a drink, sitting next to each other on the couch wearing their bikinis, waiting to go for a swim in the pool with Racquel’s boyfriend, Steven.)Sunny: Thanks, so much for inviting me over for a swim! Been looking forward to this!Racquel: No problem, especially after you told me how hot and gross you felt as you were sitting at home last weekend. I figured you might enjoy visiting us here for a...
THIS HAPPENED IN 2010On our week away in Stratford, Donna was feeling quite fruity and fancied the coach driver, she told me she was going to sit in the bar and see if she can shag him. If you read our stories you’ll have read what happened to her. As I left her in the bar with a drink I noticed the coach driver getting a drink, I winked at her and made my way to a smoking area outside.In the smoking area was a mature lady she was wearing a blue blouse and skirt, we got chatting about the usual...
Shortly after the kitchen door closed, I heard Cathys car start and leave our driveway.I found Ann, my wife of ten years, alone in the kitchen.What was that all about? I asked.It was the second time in three weeks that her twenty-two year-old sister had stopped by for an unannounced afternoon visit--very unusual.Oh, Cathy is just having some problems with Ted, replied Ann, getting up to start making dinner.I had some difficulty imagining that. Ted and Cathy seemed perfectly suited for one...
Today, Jeff and I are your average, middle aged couple with two busy careers and two rambunctious c***dren. But this hasnt always been the case. I met Jeff in college. His roommate, Evan, dated a girlfriend of mine, Sarah, for a couple years. In that time, Jeff and I were often thrown together socially as we each independently tagged along with our respective friends, either to concerts or on trips to Evans familys cabin on a nearby lake. I wouldnt say that we dated. We really didnt see...
My name is John and I'm in my late 20s. I meet Tim and his wife Kathy at the rec center pool when I moved into my condo about a year ago. I became good friends with Tim almost immediately. They're in their 30s and Kathy is a very attractive woman. They are a very out going couple and have the best parties. While most of their guests are married they invite me whether I bring someone or not. Since then I've probably spend more time in their hot tub than the swimming pool although I do spend some...
Shortly after the kitchen door closed, I heard Cathys car start and leave our driveway.I found Ann, my wife of ten years, alone in the kitchen.What was that all about? I asked.It was the second time in three weeks that her twenty-two year-old sister had stopped by for an unannounced afternoon visit--very unusual.Oh, Cathy is just having some problems with Ted, replied Ann, getting up to start making dinner.I had some difficulty imagining that. Ted and Cathy seemed perfectly suited for one...
Today, Jeff and I are your average, middle aged couple with two busy careers and two rambunctious c***dren. But this hasnt always been the case. I met Jeff in college. His roommate, Evan, dated a girlfriend of mine, Sarah, for a couple years. In that time, Jeff and I were often thrown together socially as we each independently tagged along with our respective friends, either to concerts or on trips to Evans familys cabin on a nearby lake. I wouldnt say that we dated. We really didnt see...
Normally, Patrick couldn't remember his dreams. There were vague after-images of things, people, places, but nothing really coherent. Instead, he recalled emotions. Fear, anxiety, happiness. Sometimes, rare times, he realized he was dreaming while the dream was unfolding, allowing him to take control of things. Those dreams were the shortest, as if his mind didn't want him directly connected to his subconscious. So as he woke that morning, he wondered exactly what it was that was...
After some seriously hot action, I left Beebee (Balthazar Brown for those of you that do not know him) and his twin daughters Sam (Samantha) and Tam (Tamara). Beebee gave me a lift home and we agreed to see more of each other before he left for home. It was still early evening so I prepared a quick salad and a crisp, French baguette for dinner, which I ate in front of the TV before going early to bed. You can only take so much action in a day.On the following Wednesday, just before one in the...
I had dated Ann-Marie years ago. She had been a real cutie. Petite,only just over 5 feet tall,blonde,and with big tits that that were firm and as beautiful as she was.And she loved showing them off.Always wearing low tops.And flashed them quite often. That's why we split up actually.I was sick of being ribbed about it.Sick of my mates telling me they fantasized about her.I reckon most of them wanked off thinking of her.She wasn't even the best shag I ever got, so I wasn't bothered about dumping...
Where do I start? I had dated a bisexual woman when I lived in Southern California. She used to work as a stripper at Cheetahs in Vegas. She was very kinky and into some wild sex. One day she called me at work and told me to meet her and Eileen for dinner at a local restaurant. They were already there when I arrived and I joined them at the table. Laura (my gf) leaned over and asked if I was ready for a wild night. Of course I replied yes. Laura told me she was taking Eileen into the bathroom...
Please note that this is my first story on here and actually my first time ever writing anything of the sort but depending on the type of reaction I get from it, hopefully it will only be the first of many.All of my stories will be written from my own perspective. Some of them will be true stories based on my own experiences with names changed, while others will be pure fiction, I'll leave it up to the reader to decide which are fantasy, and which are fiction.This story takes place roughly a...
The Cabinby SpectreGina sighed as she stepped onto the porch of the lake house. The morning air was a bit chill, but fall was still weeks away and the trees were green and leafy, partially obscuring the view of the neighbors. It felt good to be playing hooky from work. Well, sort of. She had taken the day off on a whim, feeling a need to get away and be alone for awhile. Her husband said he'd join her later in the afternoon once he left work. In the meantime, Gina had a romance novel and fresh...
After the second 3sm involving Vijay, Lina and me on Saturday we were all looking forward to Tuesday. Vijay was away on a business trip and Lina’s friend Puja was to come over to their place on Tuesday evening. As described earlier – Puja is 38 years, 5’6, very fair and a widow who lost her husband after a year of marriage when she was only 27. Hence she was starved of sex for nearly 11 years and we could understand her frustration. Lina told me that she was very close to Puja and discussed all...
Young 'Lady' Gina's homeschooling I was still called George when I moved in with my slightly excentric aunt Celia almost two yeas ago, after my mother had a serious nervous breakdown due to my lecherous oger of a father leaving us. For some reason aunty, after walking in on me wearing her prettiest undies and high heels, had taken up encouraging (and accomodating) my little transvestite affectation to the full. Aunty sorta found it a delightfull and classy foible and decided that she...
Lying on my bed, with my phone pressed against my ear, I listen to you plea with me. “Baby, please, I need you,” I hear you insist on telling me. I hear the want in your voice, making me tremble with need. My fingers roam over my semi-naked body, caressing myself how I would like you to caress me. All I have on are your favourite pair of pink panties. The ones you love so much on me. They fit my perfect ass, as you always love to tell me. “I need you too, baby,” I whisper lightly. “Tell me...
MasturbationOne look at the library floor plan by the door told Reese it would take a while to find what he was looking for. He didn’t have much patience with the Dewey decimal system. By the nearest stack, a young woman in a long skirt and a tight t-shirt stood next to a cart of books. She pushed a volume into its appropriate spot and then selected another from the cart, pushing up her glasses and tucking her hair behind her ear at the same time. Reese smiled to himself and started towards her. “Hey...
ReluctanceMy night was going way too slow until you came in. Just a handful of regulars that say the same creepy shit to me every dance, and a few scrubs that pay ten dollars at the door just to watch us undress on stage or get a sneak peak at some other guy's lapdance. You came up to give me a few dollars during my dance, even asked me how I was doing when I leaned into give you the close up. I like your type, there aren't enough of you- business guys that dress the part, how to groom, but don't get all...
Straight SexWhen we left off, I had just come back from a great little oral festival with Mark, Celeste, Fox and myself to find blankets spread out in the living room, and soft jazz music playing. Tom and Don had been watching the four of us play after they had been in the living room playing themselves.We all came in and sat down on the floor except for Don who sat back down in his recliner. Tom sat to my right side slightly in front of me and Fox was on my left slightly in front of me, they were both...
Ah, Melissa. That’s a name that brings back fond memories of a time of passion and illicit romance. Even now, I can taste the hint of cinnamon on her lips and sense the subtle fragrance of an obscure flower that was the essence of the perfume she wore.Melissa and her husband, a stoic and foolish man whose unpronounceable name I have chosen to forget, lived in the same apartment complex as I. Even so, she might never have come to my attention if not for the fact that we did our laundry at the...
HardcoreI must have slept for fourteen hours that night. The week before was very tough and my schedule was completely out of whack. By the time Friday night rolled around all I wanted to do was sleep. It was 11:00 am Saturday morning by the time I woke. By then, I felt as fresh and rested as I had in weeks. It's amazing what a good night's sleep will do for a man.I rolled over onto my back, enjoying the morning sun that filtered through my blinds. I stretched out and before I consciously realized it,...
MasturbationLaney Travers walked down the ill-lit corridor and paused outside the doorway to her virtue's doom. Apartment twenty-nine again. Heaven help this well-raised girl. Well, maybe not Heaven ... Mike's voice sounded in her head: “News – real news – is what someone doesn’t want you to know, Laney sweetheart. The rest is fuckin’ propaganda. Keep searchin’ for truth among the bullshit. Rigour, determination, guts – that’s the only kinda newspaperman to be. Or newspaperwoman. Remember that.” He’d...
Hardcore"This doesn't mean anything," Brian says harshly against your lips. You glare and shove him further into the wall, delighting in his gasp of pain as his back smacks against the wet tiles. "Fucker," he curses, pushing hard against your chest in an effort to shove you away. You grip his arms tightly, not giving him an inch. He thrashes violently against you until you shove a knee between his legs and grind your thigh against his cock. His head slams back against the wall and the moan he lets out...
Gay MaleShe was so tight she made my loins ache. I wanted inside of her. The slutty little thing wore a shiny lick of a dress that reminded me of the black paint on my favorite ride. Now I wanted to ride her ass just like I ride my bikes, with a lot of speed. No brakes would be needed for that piece of tail; she wasn’t after safety. I could tell by the way all five-foot-nothing of her prowled the bar floor in those spiked stilettos. There was nothing passive or tentative about her. She had game, but...
Quickie SexZone Defense, written as Gavin E. BlackChapter OneNathan Kent wasn't thrilled with the idea of completing his final year of college at a completely different institution from where he'd started, but the opportunity to join one of the top varsity football teams had been too much of a temptation to pass up. The truth of the matter, Nathan was glad to have an excuse to move away. His last relationship had ended badly, and the thought of having to play a defensive position in conjunction with his...
Gay MaleMy heart was pounding in a symphonic surge as I lingered in front of the hotel room door. I checked and rechecked the metal plate bolted to the rich, dark oak. Number 2412. Yes, this was definitely the right room. The hallway corridor was empty. The dimly lit sconces glowed invitingly along the richly textured walls. They had led the way from the elevator of the lushly swank boutique hotel, The Hazelton, just like beacon lights leading me towards the precipice of a decision I still wasn’t sure...
ReluctanceSo these won’t really be like stories. At least not yet since I don’t really know how to make up stuff like the writers on here. It will be more like a diary or a blog to tell you about the sex things and other things in my life. This first diary entry I’m gonna give you some background so you understand why I picked this guy for my first time. So this happened yesterday and I’m writing quite fast because I’m so excited so if I spell stuff wrong or whatever, hey it’s my first story ok? So...
First TimeThe first shot struck Jennifer under the chin. That one came from Lawrence. She was still yelping when Trent’s delivery took her full in the face, filling her mouth and blinding her in an explosion of thick white. She spat and wiped her eyes clear, then pursued her boyfriend, scooping snow as she ran. Trent taunted as he fled, but stumbled knee-deep in a drift. “Bastard!” She laughed as she pelted him, then pushed him over while he was still off-balance. He pulled her with him and they rolled...
Group SexShe needed to have her senses challenged, to feel nature close to her; she didn’t want to hug-a-tree, she wanted the trees to hug her. Feeling more at home sitting on the wooden staircase than anywhere else, she observed the door that lead out into the front of the property. She stared, admiring the beauty of the oak grain, before raising her head to look up to the small window above the door frame. Before she arrived at her new home in a new state with her family, watching wispy clouds drift...
MasturbationI escaped my fucked-up life into late-night erotic fantasies for years as waves crashed onto the sand beneath my balcony. I frequented my favorite site and started writing stories after becoming enamored with an author. Her stories had dirty, rough stuff I loved but also sensual and tender in a way I tried to emulate but couldn't master. I fantasized she spent hours getting aroused reading my words as I did hers. When she joined a new site, I quickly followed, seizing an opportunity to become...
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