Taking My Sisters Virginity
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The one-year anniversary of this just passed recently and it got me reflecting on it. My girlfriend and I have been together for many years. Things have always been good. She gets along with my family and I get along with her's. She has a sister and a brother, and while I'm just casually friendly with her brother, her sister and I have always gotten along very well. When she started college my girlfriend and I helped her moved in, took her to dinner occasionally, gave her stuff from our apartment she might need for her dorm, etc. She was nice, and I could acknowledge she was cute even though I never really paid much attention (my girlfriend is the better looking of the two).
Spring of last year, she was getting ready to graduate college, and she was also preparing to move across the country as she had been accepted into a master's program at another school. Good for her. I didn't think much of it. But apparently she had been talking to my GF and was starting to get more and more nervous about the move. My GF and her sister share everything, so the conversation became frank. She was worried about moving to a place where she knew not a single person, and not only that, that she'd move there still a virgin.
That was a bombshell to me. What?! The girl was 22 at this point, and she was very cute. I had never noticed her with a boyfriend or anything, but I always just assumed she was doing...something. Then I got the whole story from my girlfriend, which was basically that her sister had a bad experience when she was younger. A 'boyfriend' of hers at the time basically locked her in his room and tried to force himself on her, which was only stopped when his dad came home. She'd been kind of put off by / scared of men ever since.
I didn't bring it up again. It didn't seem like the kind of problem I should be involved in. But it was not even a week later when my girlfriend brought it up again, and she point blank asked me if I would have sex with her sister. I of course thought she was joking or giving me a cruel test (which was very unlike her). So she showed me the text convo she'd been having, and the idea was that her sister needed to have sex with someone before she moved, and it would be better for her first time if it was with someone she knew and trusted. Apparently I fit into that category. I shrugged the whole thing off. I didn't even want to think of the how of the whole thing. I didn't want to have sex with another girl in the bed I share with my gf, and I didn't want to go to her sister's shabby apartment to have sex. But in the back of my head the idea wasn't repulsive. We tabled the issue. I didn't know what to say, so I didn't say anything definitive.
Flash forward a couple months. We're at a family wedding on my girlfriend's side. The reception is in a hotel so my girlfriend and I are staying there. Her sister was there, and she looked particularly cute wearing a red dress that was just above her knee, heels that accentuated her petite legs, hair done nicely, etc. Despite that, I had almost forgotten what my gf asked earlier. Then, a couple hours into the reception, when people were dancing and generally hanging out, my gf sends me a snapchat message. "Would you have sex with her tonight?"
I read it and immediately hid my phone back in my pocket for fear of someone reading that. My gf and I went into the hall and had a very hushed conversation. She practically begged me. She said her sister was getting more and more anxious about the whole thing, she was terrified of moving at this point and just wanted this one thing off her mind. She said we could do it right now in our hotel room, and then be done with it. I started to object again, saying this was a horrible time to do this and kind of messed up given that her entire family was around. At that point she literally folded her hands in front of her and said please. I gritted my teeth, and finally agreed.
I saw an obvious wave of relief wash over her face as I said it. She said thank you about 20 times, and then leaned in to kiss me on the cheek. Then it was right to a plan that she quickly made up. She gave her sister the keycard to our room quietly, and then sat next to me for a little while after her sister had left. We waited a few minutes, and then she nudged me to go, mouthing "thank you" again one more time, like I was going to fetch her a drink or any other kind of simple favor. I got up and very slowly made my way back to the hotel room. The entire way there I was becoming incredibly nervous. I had only been with my girlfriend for the last 6 years at that point. It didn't feel like cheating exactly, but the whole thing made my nerves feel raw. I remember worrying about being able to get it up. I got back to the hotel room, used my own keycard to open the door, and walked inside.
She was waiting inside, sitting on the edge of the bed. She was still in her dress, but she'd taken her heels off. When she saw me, she stood up next to the bed, smoothing her dress but then nervously holding her hands up against her chest. I walked up, and wasn't sure what to do or even say. Finally I just point blank asked her if this was what she really wanted. She nodded without changing the expression on her face. I sighed, and there was a beat where neither of us moved.
"Do you want me to blow you first?" she asked out of nowhere. When I exclaimed a 'what?' she gave kind of a panicky "sorry sorry" and she turned away. She was beat red in the ears, and that's when I realized that she was way more nervous than I was. At that moment I felt as bad for her as her sister must have. I came up behind her and put my hands on both her shoulders, telling her it was ok. She turned around again to face me, and she was standing right in front of me. I asked her one more time if this was what she wanted, and she nervously swallowed and nodded her head a few more times. When I nodded as well, I moved in closer, putting my arms around her waist, just to start somewhere. She responded by going up on her toes and kissing me right on the mouth. That caught me off guard, as kissing wasn't discussed before hand. But as she held it in place, she slid her arms around me as well. We kissed again, and then a third time as my mouth reflexively opened wider to let my tongue out to run against hers. She copied back with her own tongue licking against mine, and then she pulled back.
I thought something was wrong at first until she turned around. She pulled her hair over one shoulder to expose her back, and I realized she was showing me the zipper to her dress. I reached out and started to pull it down, and her bare back began to be exposed before she reached back up and pulled the dress off her shoulders. The whole thing fell to the ground and she was left in nothing but a pair of blue panties. I scanned down her body as she stood there turned away from me, and then as she turned back around. She was taller than my girlfriend, and skinnier. Hips narrower and tits smaller. But overall I was surprised at how appealing I found her to be in that moment.
She leaned in again, pressing herself against me and kissing me again. I let my hands start to touch her body more, running them up her thighs and over her back before grabbing her by the ass. She squirmed a bit at that, so I let go and put my hands on her back. We kept kissing, and then she began fumbling with my shirt, unbuttoning it in the middle without either undoing my tie or untucking my shirt. I reached up and did those myself as she undid more buttons, and soon she was sliding my shirt down off my arms. She slid both hands over my exposed chest, and I reached down to undo my belt. She looked down and saw, and then put both her hands on my pants. It was at this point I realized that I was getting hard, and she must have too. She reached for the button on my pants, and her hands were shaking a bit. Despite that, she got my pants open, and then almost too quickly reached inside and under my boxer briefs to try to grab my cock. Her fingers touched it, and as she groped for it more I pulled my pants down entirely. My cock spilled out into her hands, and hardened even more as she stared down at it.
"Lay down," I said quietly. I was almost fully hard now, but my head was swimming. I felt more like I should be jerking off rather than having sex. She sat down on the edge of the bed again, and I took a second to fully take off my shoes, socks, and kick my pants to the side. When I looked down at her again, she was unceremoniously sliding her panties off her legs and leaving them on the floor. I got a glance at her pussy, and she was perfectly shaved, and also looked to have a very nice pussy in general. At that moment, I didn't know what to do. I felt a bit dizzy for a second and decided to just sit down on the bed next to her. She reached over and wrapped one hand around my cock, jerking it a little as she looked over at me.
"Is this good?" she asked as she gripped my cock, pulling it up and down.
"Slow down," I said, grabbing her hand and setting the pace for her. I was always afraid of cumming too early. She continued jerking my cock up and down for a little while.
"Now do you want me to use my mouth?" she asked. Her tone was one part curious, one part desperate. I didn't say anything. I was too busy squirming at her tugging on my cock, so all I did was nod. She shifted onto her knees and then leaned down into my lap. I couldn't see it at the angle I was sitting, but I felt it as her mouth went down on my cock. She started going up and down, and even though it was shallow, and more than once I felt her teeth more than I would like, it still felt great. I laid back on the bed with my legs dangling off it, and now I could see her sucking. Parts of her face were red either from heat or the moment, but so were her lips, and I found myself focusing on them as she quickly jerked her head up and down on my cock. Finally I had to sit up and pull her off me, because I felt that if that went on any longer I could cum from it.
"What's wrong?" she said, panting. I told her it was nothing, and that I was getting too excited. She actually grinned at that. For the first time she seemed to be having fun. I told her to lay back, and she shuffled herself back onto the bed, laying her head on the mound of the comforter with the pillow under it. I knew I needed a break or I would cum too fast, so I got onto my knees and opened her legs. The feeling crossed my mind that this might be too much, but as I stared down at her pussy, I knew I needed to. I brought my tongue to her pussy, and started licking.
She had a strong reaction at first, with her entire body jolting as my tongue first touched her. But then she laid back, and she was almost entirely quiet as I started to use my tongue on her. I did the same technique I did on my girlfriend, lightly focusing on her clit while my thumbs pull her hood back. But, despite her breathing picking up a little, she was not having the same reaction my girlfriend usually did. I started to stop, but when I picked my head up, she lifted her's off the pillow and looked down at me.
"Don't stop," she said quietly. I immediately put my mouth back to what I was doing before. She still made hardly any noise, but her breathing got harder again, and after a few minutes I heard it. One quiet, almost whimpering moan came out of her. I looked up at her and saw she was staring down at me, so I held my gaze and kept my tongue working. She nodded down at me, and I could tell she was breathing through her nose very hard. Another tiny moan came out of her throat but was stifled by her closed mouth, but then her mouth opened as she started to breathe harder.
"I'm gonna cum," she whispered once, and she barely got another breath in before she said it again. Then she started saying it again and again and again, at least half a dozen times before a loud moan came out of her mouth. She slapped her hand over her mouth and rolled her head down into the pillow. I felt her legs tense up and clasp around my head, and she tried to turn her hips to the side as well. I held my grip on her thighs as my tongue kept going, tongue flicking against what I thought must have been her clit through the entire thing. I finally stopped when she quit moving and went silent. When I leaned up she was staring at me, and I slowly stood up while watching her. Her expression was blank, but in an exhausted person sort of way.
"I don't cum like that when I do it," she finally said. She left her legs hanging open and put one finger down to her pussy, rubbing it along it to seemingly check herself. I got up and went to my bag, unzipping a pouch inside it and grabbing a condom. Her eyes went a little wide when she saw it, and she laid herself back on the bed completely flat.
"Here, come here," I said as I opened the condom. As hot as it was going down on her, if my cock wasn't receiving attention I could sometimes lose some of my hardness. I wasn't limp, but I wasn't as hard as possible. She sat up again on the bed as I got back onto it on my knees.
"You want me to?" she said, taking the condom out of my hand.
"Yeah, but first," I flicked my thumb over her lips, "Little more?" At that she smiled again, and then she bent herself back down, bringing her mouth back to my cock. She went faster this time, sucking my cock until it was fully hard again, and I spent another few seconds just watching the motion of her face going up and down. Then I pulled her back, and she held the condom up to my cock. I could tell she had it backwards, so I took it from her and then rolled it over my cock myself. She laid back again, legs spread, and as I lowered myself down, both her hands went to my shoulders. I positioned my hips, sinking them down and grabbing my cock, and I brought the tip to her opening. I looked her in the eyes as I started to press it against her pussy, and she looked up at me, eyes almost pleading. I pushed my cock forward and felt the tip enter her. She gasped a little, but otherwise laid there.
I started to thrust into her slowly. My cock isn't massive by any means, so I pushed all the way in and then pulled back about halfway. After a few thrusts I looked down at her and asked if that was alright. She nodded again, and I kept going. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back into the pillow, staying mostly quiet but occasionally letting out a breath that had a moan attached to it. I kept it slow and steady at first, but then as I started to stare more at her body, and watch my cock slide into her, I found myself going a little faster. She breathed a little harder at that, so I kept going. I felt bad in the moment as I thought this, but I wanted more, so I pushed myself up and pulled out. She looked up at me with a look of panic like something was wrong, but I just stayed where I was and reached down. I gripped her behind the knees and pulled her closer, lifting her legs up into the air as I put my cock back in at a downward angle. She moaned harder when I started again, and she reached back to grab her legs herself. At this point she was staring at my cock as it slid into her pussy, and I was staring down at her face, enjoying her reaction as her mouth hung open and she breathed harder. My thrusts got harder again.
She made another moan that was louder than before, and then another, and just hearing that reaction had me feeling close to cumming. A few more hard thrusts and I knew I was going to. I leaned back down, putting her hands on either side of her head, and then I rested my face in the pillow next to hers as I started to thrust harder. I heard her give a sharp moan as I started going very fast, and then I felt her arms wrap around my back.
I started to cum, hard. I'm usually silent during sex except for when I cum, and this was no exception. I started to groan out hard as I felt it happen, and as I did I felt her face brush against mine. I turned a little, and I felt her lips press against mine again. I kissed back as I reflex as I felt myself cumming into the condom. All the while I was thrusting straight down into her pussy as she kept her legs spread. When I finally stopped I felt her keep kissing me, and I kissed back a couple times before I dropped my face down into the pillow.
Everything washed away. I pulled out immediately and then got off of her. She was laying there still, watching me as I got up, pulled the condom off, and threw it in the trash. I stood at the edge of the bed and looked at her once, but said nothing. Now I was feeling bad, I was thinking that I had just cheated, this was wrong, etc. I turned and went to the bathroom. I splashed some water on my face and then wiped off my dick with a wet washcloth.
Then I saw out the corner of my eye, that she was standing in the doorway. I thought she wanted the bathroom, so I started to turn to leave, but when I moved to pass her, she put one hand on my chest again, and leaned in for a kiss. I didn't reciprocate at first, but then she kissed me again, and her hand pushed me back. I took a step back into the bathroom, and she pushed me further until I was leaning against the sink. One of her hands was cupped, but the other went back to my dick.
At this point I was ready to tell her to stop, or to push her off me. But then as she started to jerk my cock again, she pressed her body against me, tits into my chest and her pussy grinding against my thigh. Her hand gripped my cock just the right way to jerk it when I was only half hard, and she began to kiss me harder again. The whole thing had me head swimming, but also my heart was racing, and after a few more kisses from her I turned my mouth to meet her's, and we started to kiss harder. My refractory period was usually zero, but it required very explicit urging that my girlfriend usually didn't bother with. In this case though, I wrapped my arms back around her as she pressed herself into me, and soon my cock was hard again. She felt it too, and no sooner had she pulled her mouth off mine to look down at my cock, did she sink onto her knees and put it back in her mouth. She went faster this time, really pushing herself down. When I saw her hands move again I realized why her hand was cupped. She had brought another condom.
As she quickly sucked my cock, she opened the second condom. She popped her lips off with a smack and then reached up, rolling it back onto me hastily. I gave it a few more pulls to make sure it was secure as she stood up. I took her by the hip and we spun around to change places, and she lifted her body up and sat on the edge of the bathroom counter. I spread her legs again and she wrapped an arm around my neck as I shoved my cock into her again.
This time it was not slow, and I had no concern for going too hard. I started to thrust into her as she breathed heavily. I reached around and put my hand on her lower back, almost pulling her in closer to me as I thrust into her again and again. Her torso tipped back and she put both hands on the mirror behind her. I leaned forward as well, and for the first time I ran my tongue over one of her nipples. It brought another tiny gasp out of her, and after a few licks I felt it harden in my mouth. I did it several more times, and then again to the other one. By that point I had to pull out and bend forward, and I ran my tongue over her pussy a few more times as well.
I was breathing heavily when I pulled her off the sink, and I moved her by the hip back into the room. She immediately went back to the bed and laid on it again, but when I got over there I spun her onto her stomach. I heard the same gasp of surprise as I did it, but she agreeably pulled herself onto all fours as I pulled her hips upward. With me standing at the edge of the bed, I shoved my cock into her again and grabbed her by the hips. I felt her wince once as I started thrusting again, but then she just started breathing and moaning like she had before.
I felt myself getting close again, so I pushed her back down. She turned around and laid back as I climbed into the bed again and then on top of her. We went back to missionary like before, only this time I told her to wrap her legs around me. She did, and the slight change of the angle on her pussy made every thrust even better. I went harder and faster, pinning her into the bed until I came again.
This time I didn't pull out at first. We both laid there, her legs around my waist and her arms around my shoulders. I turned to face her and she leaned her head in to kiss me a few more times. This time I reciprocated, and she took both hands and put them onto my face as we kissed one more time. The last thing she said before I pulled out was "thank you."
I pulled out, and began to clean up. I fixed my hair and cooled off my face with cold water. I flushed the second condom down the toilet, not wanting my girlfriend to know of the second round, and hid the wrapper in my bag. I wiped her handprints off the mirror with a kleenex, and came back to find her getting back into her dress. She had her panties back on as she stepped into it, and she had me zip her back up before she went to the bathroom to fix her hair and check her makeup. I got dressed again in silence. I was tucking my shirt back into my pants when she emerged again. She put on her heels, and then turned to me. Without a word at first, we locked into each other again, her grabbing my face while I grabbed her around the waist, and we kissed one final time. She said nothing else, she just turned and left the room. I tied my tie, put on my shoes, and went back to the reception.
I was greeted by my girlfriend back at the reception with a kiss on the cheek and not a single word. We didn't speak about it the rest of the night. We even managed to have sex ourselves after the reception was done. In truth I felt a renewed vigor going into my usual sexual experience after the events earlier that night. We never had a detailed conversation about it at all. The next day she just asked how it was, but mostly with concern for her sister in her questions. I said I thought it went well, and she said her sister texted her that it was a load off her mind, and to say thanks.
A year has passed. Her sister is now across the country. She is in grad school. She has a boyfriend of a few months at this point. My girlfriend is now my fiancee as of this Spring. That's about it. I'm not sure what else to say about the whole ordeal. At this point in my memory it just feels like any other sexual experience I had with an ex.
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Straight Sex“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“You’re such a whore, Shelby! But that’s still fucking hot…” Chelsie said as I briefly mentioned one particular aspect of my vacation to the Cayman Islands. “How were they? Big? Muscular? Come on, Shelby, details!” “Geez, let’s not be too demanding here. It was just sex on the beach with three incredibly hot guys! After all, I was on vacation…” I just stared at Chelsie, hoping she wouldn’t judge me for spilling the contents of my wild and dirty vacation. “Oh, please do tell! And you couldn’t...
Group SexChelsea was late, the victim of a failed alarm clock and cab shortage. She silently cursed her tight skirt and heels as she flew through the lobby, skidding across the polished marble floor just in time to catch the elevator. Breathless, she jumped in, glanced at her watch, and exhaled in relief. The button to the fifth floor was already glowing, pressed by the elevator’s only other occupant. When she turned to say good morning, the words stuck in her throat. It was Liam, the gorgeous new...
Group SexFor the first few weeks working at Joelle’s, my feet never really touched the floor. This was everything I had dreamed of, and more. In case you don’t know about her - though I’d be curious if you didn’t - Joelle’s the woman who turned makeup into a true art. Where others only “applied” lipstick, rouge and eye shadow, she painted with an artist’s skill and turned the plainest women into goddesses, into true artwork. Nobody knew her surname, and nobody needed to. All the big stars flocked to her...
SpankingAidan Black stared at the online text that flashed up onto the screen. ‘I luv ur stories!’ He yawned, and took another sip of his Jack Daniels. He quickly typed a reply and then leaned back in his chair. ‘What do you like about them?’ He smiled at the long pause. All these fans are the same, he thought to himself. Innocent young girls that dream of being treated like dirty sluts and too afraid to tell their college boyfriends that doggy-style after a long alcohol-fused pub crawl just wasn’t...
ReluctanceIt had been five years since my wife died. I was stuck in a rut. It was as if my life had stalled the day Gina passed away. I was as emotionally healed as I would ever be, yet I lacked the will to go out and start anew. I worked, I came home. I slept, and then I headed back to work again the very next day. My life became a cycle. Rinse and repeat, ad infinitum.Maybe that’s why I allowed Christie to get so close to me. I told myself I just needed the help, but had I thought it through, I would...
TabooKailee knew she shouldn’t be here. He warned her of what would happen if she came into his space alone again. Shane, her father in-law was a good man, but he liked things his way. He wanted everything run his way. When Kailee and his son had to move back in with him and his wife while their place was being finished, the rules had been simple. Stay out of his office. Last week Kailee had been wandering around the large house, bored and looking for something to do. She walked down the hall and...
TabooI watched his plane lift off and disappear into the eastern sky. As I slowly walked across the airport terminal to the parking lot, I tried to compose myself as I wiped the last few tears from my cheeks. I could still feel his lips on my lips and the lingering scent of his shaving soap was still with me, but both sensations were rapidly vanishing. As I climbed into the car, I leaned back one last time saying good-bye to the man I loved. The feeling of the strength of his arms around me in our...
VoyeurAnna had only been living with Lincoln for three months, one week and five days when he walked in on her masturbating. He’d originally left with an overnight bag swinging from his clenched fist and a casual comment thrown over his shoulder to let her know he'd be spending the weekend at a friend’s place. Ten minutes after he'd walked out the door she'd stripped down to her tank top and panties, feeling the urgent need to relieve some of the tension that being around him regularly caused. In...
Straight SexDamon: I’ll bet you’ll get up to some trouble in Cabo. I smirked at the text that flashed up on our chat-log from the computer screen. He was always teasing me. Ashleigh: No trouble. At least not the good kind of trouble. I’m going with my boyfriend don’t forget. There was a pause, and while I anticipated his next words, I took a sip of the vodka soda I was prone to drinking while I spent my online hours chatting with my favorite virtual stranger, DamonX. I leaned back in my computer chair and...
TabooDedication: This story is just a bit of fun and is respectfully dedicated to all the tireless story checkers on Lush, whose hard work makes this site possible and who have to put with rubbish like this every day. Also, thanks must go to Fugly, whose story "Bag of Lush All Sorts" was the inspiration for this piece.I was in only my second month at Global Biofuels and still finding my way around the organisation. As the head of procurement in a modern, forward-thinking, ethical company, I had to...
TabooRobyn thought about sex a lot. She craved sex. Robyn wanted to feel a man’s strong masculine hands all over her naked body, to hear him whisper dirty words in her ear and make her pussy sopping wet.She imagined his hands pulling her hair back and his tongue in her ear as his thick hard cock penetrated her wet cunt. She wanted to feel his bulging biceps caress her sides and the feel of his sweat mixing with hers on their warm wet bodies.Just then Robyn looked up and saw bright red brake lights...
MILFAnal “You like that, don’t ya Fugs, hey?” asked Eric. “You like a big cock going deep in that sweet tight little puckered up ass?” “You know I do, Babe,” I said between thrusts. “But, do you want to talk or fuck?” “Oh, let’s talk please,” Eric smirked. “How was your day, sweetheart?” “Well asshole, it was going fine... until you opened your mouth. So, stop being a smart ass, shut up and”... BDSM “Take it like the bitch you are,” I said, as I rammed my condom covered rubber opaque cock...
Straight 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 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 SexMike, Enough endless talking. You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit. Please see attached; everything has been arranged. Yours, Jen. No further explanation.A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I read the attachment. It read as follows:Dear Mr. Stone,Thank you for choosing Alaska Airlines. Please make note...
AnalI think I fell in love with Claire the first time I saw her, standing with her team mates in her hockey kit in the queue for dinner in the refectory of our University Hall of Residence. Dark haired, athletically built and sporty, she seemed a long way out of my class. Despite being basically tall and good-looking myself – in great shape after many years playing rugby – there was something about her that I found different from other girls and, frankly, intimidating but I couldn’t get her out of...
Wife Lovers“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‘To pluck a beautiful flower from the desert is an unpardonable sin.’ – Man Of Mountain, Shoshone Medicine Man My best friend Karla, lived with her dad, Hank, in a trailer until she was eighteen. Then she fixed up an empty trailer, one of those old chrome things with the rounded corners, and moved into it by herself. She used to get spooked in that trailer all by herself. She would call me on the phone and say, “Jan, come over and spend the night. You know I’ve got NetFlix; we’ll rent something...
SupernaturalI love sex. I suppose that doesn't make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn't so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me.Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it's easier for guys, but I don't know if that's true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about their intimate secrets. I think that's a shame. How can we hope to achieve a satisfying sex life if we are too...
MasturbationSomething powerful stirred inside me when I heard the groan of carnal satisfaction over the gentle waves. That something had been trying to return for a while, nudged toward life with every sultry glance and beautiful body that I encountered or imagined. But when I turned the corner that night and saw her on his lap, rolling her hips, unmistakeably fucking, that was when it officially re-awakened. It had been asleep for literally years; when I moved to Jamaica, it truly slept in peace. It was a...
Group SexSaturday evening was delightful, the club was jumping, and there lots and lots of pretty people around to enjoy. A tall brunette was giving me the eye, and the way she was looking at me told me we were on the same wavelength. She finally walked up to me and spoke."Can I buy you a drink, pretty lady?"Silly girl, of COURSE you can!"I'd love that, and I love Cosmos. My name's Elizabeth, and you are?"She smiled and it was the kind of smile I liked."I'm Kendra, and I'm impressed, you're very...
LesbianI sighed, hit “send” on my email, and wondered if it was time for another trip across the road to Costa. The office was supposed to be air-conditioned, but it didn’t seem to be working today, just when it was most needed. It’s not that I was complaining about the hot weather, it’s just that I’d much rather be out sun-bathing than stuck at my computer all day.Suddenly I heard a voice behind me.“I don’t suppose you’ve got any Ibuprofen, Annie. This heat’s given me a splitting headache, and I must...
Office SexMy boyfriend and I were cuddled together in my bed enjoying the post coital bliss that followed a nice, but not spectacular fuck. I was gently fondling his rapidly deflating penis as he softly massaged my labia - both slippery with various sexual fluids. Devin broke the moment asking, “On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate this?” “Sssh,” I sighed, “Let's just enjoy this.” “Seriously,” he said, “One to ten, with a ten being mind blowing.” “Devin, let it be,” I protested, “Just be quiet.”...
Group SexPamela had already made the picnic and packed it into a wicker basket when the boys arrived. She’d cleaned the kitchen as well, been a thorough little domestic goddess with her mom and dad away for the week. And finally she had changed from jogging pants and T-shirt into her costume. Nothing outlandish, just a simple white-muslin dress and sandals, and then to the garden to pluck daisies and buttercups and ring them into a crown and a necklace. She stood before her bedroom mirror adjusting the...
Group SexOn a warm, quiet night, Lauren lay in bed listening, through her open bedroom window, to the deep moans of an unknown woman that was repeatedly brought near climax, only to be edged back from her orgasmic bliss. Lauren’s husband, dead to the world in a deep sleep, lay next to her, oblivious of the other woman but thirty feet outside their window, being ravaged by Jason, who had been their best man just three years ago.Lauren’s fingers were massaging her rock hard nipples as she imagined Jason’s...
CheatingJack’s Story Despite all my reservations, I had agreed to house sit my parent’s place for a month this summer while they were on vacation in Europe. My parents lived in the suburbs and were far from my usual stomping grounds. Literally there was nothing, but nothing, around unless your amusement was the local shopping mall.“Jack,” my father had said, “your mother and I would feel so much more comfortable if you were here. There has been this wave of robberies in this area occurring when people...
MILFSeven o’clock, the black numbers showed clearly against the silver LED background. Tanner noted the time with a sense of detachment, not concerned or hurried, but with an awareness that his guest would soon arrive. A geisha, Tanner thought while gazing out through the expanse of windows in his penthouse apartment.Tanner rolled the word through his mind again, sampling its meaning as if he could taste its implications. Would she offer sex? Probably, but there was no guarantee. From what little...
Straight SexThe city is lonely and my bedside table is in disarray. Cherry cola fizzes in a champagne flute. A ragged copy of Albert Camus’ The Fall holds a position of importance in place of a Bible. It’s bookmarked at Jean-Baptiste’s recollection of that warm autumn night by the River Seine. I like to reread that passage when I can’t sleep. Next to it, there’s a half-smoked joint in a vintage glass ashtray that I stole from an ex-lover’s apartment. I can’t remember his name, but there’s something...
HardcoreIt was just another normal day in the cheese aisle when I first noticed her. Customers came and went as normal buying all manner of chilled foods. The queue at the deli ebbed and flowed as people clamoured for cheese, cold meats and fresh pizzas. It was my job to manage the staff and ensure all the shelves were fully stocked. In hindsight I didn't pay too much attention the first time, but after four days of seeing her visit my aisles I knew every curve of her body! On day one she bought milk...
LesbianAs the door closed behind me I looked at my watch. One a.m. I should be home in less than half an hour. It smelled refreshing and invigorating outside. As I walked to my car the last few drops of his semen ran down my leg. My bra and panties were in my purse. I was dressed in my normal work attire, not having showered after. I was sure I was ripe with the fresh sent of rigorous sex. When I arrived home intended to drop my clothes, get into bed, odorous as I was, and shower in the morning.I...
Cuckold(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 SexGav slipped off his leather jacket and hung it over the back of his chair. It was Monday again and he needed to get to grips with the project that he was overseeing. He was head of IT Infrastructure at a busy lingerie firm. Lucy’s Underwear Show House had a turnover of £120 million and was one of the fastest growing businesses in the sector. In spite of the recession the company had made inroads into the ‘bedroom’ market capitalizing on the gap left by a recently dissolved name. Gav was a...
TabooSeattle, Winter ‘07 Her name was Lucy, or at least that’s the name she used, and she was a junkie. I didn’t need to see the track marks to know. In my line of work, I’d seen enough addicts to ID them quickly. She said she was 25, another lie. Closer to 20 would be my guess. That’s the thing about junkies. Lying comes naturally. It’s second nature. “I want to get clean.” See? Translation. I’d rather go to rehab then the slammer. Eventually, I got the truth out of her, though. Surprisingly,...
SeductionIda Hoe was waiting nervously back stage as her arch rival, Holly Keyhole, performed on stage riding Hoss Bigg cowgirl style on a trampoline. She could hear the audience shouting in delight. The raucous cheers were almost deafening.Ida was horrified that Holly might give an unsurmountable performance. Ida barely trailed her for first place in this grand finale episode of Miss American Pornstar. Winning the title of the first Miss American Pornstar would not only make her the newest rage in the...
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