A hand strike on the inside of the thigh of the widely spaced legs. - Wider legs! Another blow. — Wider, I say! She obediently spread her legs and bent even more in the lower back, exposing her holes towards him, hoping to feel his cock in one of them and finally finish. He knew about her desire, and he liked that she was in such a state that she was ready for anything for his permission to finish. He ran his hand over her back, waist and hot buttocks, which he had just hit with a belt to interrupt her fifth attempt at cum. Fingers slid to the hole of the priests, massaged the entrance and went down to the slippery slit. Slightly caressing his lips, two fingers dived into the vagina. She yelped and leaned back, trying to push them harder, but they immediately slipped out of her flaming hole, preventing her from doing so. She trembled, and he raised his hand to his face and, smelling his wet fingers, smiled contentedly and went up to her head lying on the floor, put his hand to
The following morning I wake up and get out of bed to try and get my day started. I lean over and kiss Tori, tell her how amazing last night was and ask if she wants any coffee. She grumbles a yes and request some excedrin as well. I throw on some sweats and tshirt and head to the kitchen. I return with some coffee and meds for Tori. she thanks me and ask if Diana is up. I say I had not heard from her yet. Tori tells me to go check on her and take her some coffee. As I am walking out, Tori says, “make sure you get her whatever she needs.” I don't think much of this comment assuming she means coffee, water, meds etc. I make another cup of coffee and head downstairs to check on Diana. The bedroom door is open as I approach and I pop my head in and see that Diana is still asleep. I lightly knock on the open door to announce I’m there and tell her I brought her some coffee. She wakes up and in a sexy sleepy voice says “Heyyy…” I approach the bedside table and set the coffee down. She sits
Matches with real names and events are accidental. *** He fell asleep and woke up with the thought of her when she was not around - the one that turned his usual, recently difficult life, which took away the ability to walk, upside down. Only she, without difficulty, by her very existence, was able to reveal in him that which even he was inaccessible to. Only with her could he be himself and feel—namely, feel, and not understand what was happening. For a year now, they had been enjoying not someone and not someone's emotions, but themselves - themselves entirely, because now they had each other. — Hello. Good morning. — Hi, my girl. What's with the voice? “Again... Sob-sob... Again he...” - Ira, come to me. They sat at the table, her tear-stained eyes shone, looking at the loving look of the Master. And he did not hide the tenderness and awe for her and enjoyed the freedom that he felt with this woman. For all the many years of practice, even before the car accident that
When I was in Uni, I ended up dating an American girl I had met through a 3way with her friend…not the friend from this story and a tale for another day. Brigitte lived and went to Uni in a different city from me. About 2 or so hours away by train and we would alternate each weekend at each other’s place. When we met, she spent a bit more time up in my place and after a couple of weeks I was invited down to hers and to meet all her friends who I’d heard so much about. In particular I had heard loads about her hot Bulgarian housemate Ina who she described as tanned, long legs, long dark hair, huge eyes and a direct quote, the best tits she’s ever seen. First night down there I got to meet all her friends and one things for sure, Ina was everything she had described and more. She was incredibly hot, and so so flirty with a dirty mind. The type of girl when she walked into a room, every guy noticed. First night down we all went out partied hard, had a lot of fun. Day 2, the inevi
Last year I went on holidays with the family to fiji and it was quite hot when we were there so majority of the time we were in swimmers. The hotel we were in had a roof top with a swim up bar. The family had been there all day and then decided to head back to the room but I stayed in the pool and had a few more drinks, I noticed a girl about my age (21-22) with this sexy black bikini by herself aswell. I’d had a few drinks at this stage so I decided to slowly swim over to her and strike up a conversation, turns out she was in the same situation as me and on holidays with her family too. I asked if she wanted to join me at the bar and she accepted. After a few drinks we were getting quite flirty and a lot of touching was happening, i had to keep adjusting my shorts and I think she noticed that. I then asked if she wanted to come back to my room and keep drinking to which she very gladly said yes. We got back to my room and I said I needed to shower and as a joke asked if she want
“There is a wonderful massage parlor here,” I heard, lying on the beach, ten meters from the waves splashing on the coastal sand. “I’ve been coming here for the second year solely because of him. Go, you won't regret it. I turned my head towards the speaker and saw two men sitting under a canopy. The speaker was about forty years old, like me, his interlocutor - much more. I myself would not refuse a good massage - the consequences of an injury received a long time ago were affecting, therefore, after waiting for my peer to go to the water, I followed him. After a couple of minutes, I already knew where to look for a massage parlor, as he dubbed it. “Just don’t get too carried away,” he said with a grin, “otherwise I last year ...,” he didn’t finish, and I didn’t specify what he meant, following how his toned body dived into the oncoming wave. The next day, before dinner, I went to the indicated address in the village. I forgot to say that this year I was vacationing at a recreat
I was going to get waxed for the first time. i was nervous because my lips are a-bit on the longer side. i got lunch and then made my way over. i arrived and the lady was doing it out of her house. she prepared me and her stuff. i lay on the table legs open and my pussy exposed. i could see her nipples and thong through her tight dress. i was worried she could see me getting wet. she told me to relax as she applied the first bit of wax. about the third time she put the wax on i needed to pee. i asked her to get up and she said i need to wait till she yanks this strip off. it felt like forever. she reached for the wax and her pinky grazed my clit. i accidentally let out a small moan and she looked at me. she yanked the wax and i got up as quick as i could. i couldn’t find the bathroom and it was to late. i grabbed my pants and held them on my crotch. she came over and slightly moved the clothes. she saw me starting to dribble. she quickly laid a towel on the table and told me it’s alrig
The sun had already set, and the trees around the street seemed even darker. Once again, scolding herself for staying late at work, Oksana walked through the half-empty streets to her home. Her peers spend time in clubs and bars at this time, but she is too tired to think about anything other than the evening series and a cup of instant soup. In addition, constant study at the university, and then a busy work schedule to pay for a small apartment, did not leave time to meet with few friends and dates with guys. She did not consider herself ugly, always trying to dress with taste, even despite the constant lack of money. Looking in the mirror, she saw a tall girl with long black hair down to her waist. The ability to eat anything, and at the same time not lose her thin waist, was her pride. Oksana would call herself a beauty, but small breasts were the weak point of her figure. On the way home, thoughts about the upcoming vacation were interrupted by the horn of a car by the roa
About a year ago I met this girl on Tinder. I was searching for some fun, sex and nothing too serious. Few days passed by before I matched with her. Our convos soon became very sexual. We shared our kinks, talked how we like to do it, what porn we like and stuff like that. She lived pretty far away from me so it was pretty hard to arrange a date. We chatted for a month and a half at least before we saw each other for the first time. We talked about everything but the main focus was on sex. Every night we would sext and send each other nudes. In one of those convos she mentioned that they practiced prostate exam. I told her that she should use me to practice jokingly. Right away she became very interested in that idea. She asked if I would be interested in that and tried to convince me with arguments that I would cum harder and much more than usual. Those are pretty good arguments if you ask me. After a more than a few weeks we went on a first date. Drinks, movies and sex in her car ma
Short version… In the late 90s, I worked in the mall in my hometown in the summer after my freshman year of college. My good friend from high school, Tara, also worked in the mall and we’d often take breaks together. One day, she told me she’d gotten her clit hood pierced. This was shocking to me. Not the piercing part. As a peripheral punk rock kid, most of my friends had body modifications. Tara was not one of my punk rock friends, though. She was an athlete, a long-distance runner, and it caught me off-guard. We chatted about it, sitting in the food court and she said sometimes, if she moved her legs together a certain way, she could cum from it. That’s why she’d gotten it. I told her I didn’t believe her and asked her to show me. She said she wasn’t sure if she could do it but asked me to walk with her. After a few minutes, she changed how she was walking, sliding one leg forward at a time, almost like a model. She’d looped her arm through mine and I could hear her breath star
Me and my boyfriend have been together for just over a year and have an incredible sex life. He’s bought the slut out in me and I absolutely love it. When we were first together he told me about his fantasy to share me with his best friend, we had all known each other for so long and I found him hot so I almost instantly agreed. I’ve now been shared by them 3 times. The first was a while ago when drunk at my bf’s house, my bf was using my vibrator on me over my thong in his bedroom when his best friend walked in, he then held the vibrator himself and one thing led to another and they both fucked me. The second time was in someone else’s house after a party, the three of us were sharing the same bed. I was sleeping between them both and again one thing led to another and they both ended up double penetrating my 😽 The third happened just yesterday. He slept round ours the night before and in the morning I was taking a shower. After about 5 minutes they both walk in, without even s
I am twenty two years old. My name is Luci. I will say right away that this is not a female name. It's short for "Lucifer". And, my parents are very far from religion. It's just that my mother really likes this name. Now about my mom. I love her very much, and I am a very exemplary son. In fact, my dad and I love her. But, my mom has girlfriends. And this is what my story will be about. My mother is in her forties, but you will never give her more than thirty. Probably good genes and a lot of sports. Her friends are the same. All look very good. If I had the opportunity, I would fuck them all, and I am very selective in women. I don't like girls who hang themselves around my neck. I love the chase and the riddle to fuck my brain, so much so that already sparks flew. One time my mom was throwing some kind of party, in honor of something there. You can’t remember everything, and you don’t need to. And there I saw her. As far as I understood, it was one of my mother's friends. She was
Working at summer camp when I was younger was some of the most fun, I had at that time. Because the camps were separated, the girls did not feel pressure to look nice or behave a certain way. It was a very “girl power” experience at times. We did do things with the boy’s camp, and we hung out with them occasionally on our time off, but for the most part it was just us girls. To say the camps are old and a little run down is an understatement. Those camps have not had any real work done on them, besides paint, since the 80s. So, when big storms hit… it could be scary. I think it was the second year I was there when a huge storm hit the camp a couple weeks in. Usually, we just keep everyone inside and away from windows and wait it out. That night, however, lightning struck one of the main electric lines that ran through the main part of the camp. One of my coworkers was walking nearby when it happened... and was lucky she was not hurt. The power was out for the entire camp. Everyth
I’ll be honest though, leaving the room to let her get dressed while she laid there on the table topless, her chest and face flush and breathing deeply, her legs spread in a diamond under the sheet … let’s just say that was tough. After she dressed and during our little post massage chat while she was checking out, she scheduled another massage in exactly two weeks - this time a 90 minute session instead of her usual 60. With her permission I extended that to two hours in my calendar, and told her in my most professional persona (which isn’t very convincing) that we should plan on having a bit longer of a pre-massage consultation next time, just to make sure we’re both on the same page with what she wants out of these sessions. She responded with a bit of a cheeky smile, saying she would definitely think long and hard about it, then gave me a big hug and left. 100% honesty again - I was so turned on when she left that I quickly got myself off in the restroom before my next client sh
My wife and I took a trip with her friend and the friends boyfriend to Las Vegas to celebrate wifes friends birthday. First I'm going to describe my wife to get it out of the way. She's about 5'2", brunette, brown eyes, light skinned latina with 32DDD tits, nice hips, nice ass. We ended up sharing a room so we were in a suite that had queen beds and a living room space. The three of them went before me because It was a last minute thing for me because of work. So they arrived a couple hours before me but we linked up and went to get some food. After some food we got good ol herbs and edibles, some drinks, and the first evening we spent in the hotel. The drinks start flowing and the vapes and edibles are kicking in and we're having fun. My wife and I fuck constantly. We can't have enough of one another. We're just sexually attracted to each other and it's awesome! So when you add liquour and weed, it amplifies it by alot! So we're starting to get handsy with one another and she starts
Okay. I have three stories I want to eventually share on this page and this one is a long one but worth it. Things get crazy half way down but I recommend reading everything! It’s a gooden! It’s one of the sexiest and wildest thing that has ever happened to me. Today I will be sharing part 1 of this crazy time in my life. I’m male, 32. I go to the gym but I’m not crazy with it, I’m 5’9 and 2 and a half months ago I got gifted a deep tissue massage for my birthday from my girlfriend (We have a somewhat open relationship that basically comes down to us being allowed to sleep with other people if it feels like an experience we would hate to miss out on! It sounds crazy but we have a complex system ironed out that works for us 😅) I went to the massage place on a Tuesday morning. It was a little room in the back of a hairdressers and I had to wait in a corridor for 5-10 minutes before the masseuse appeared from her room. There was a knee jerk reaction as she first appeared and I thou
So I \[21 f\] was hanging out with my bestie \[27 m\] last night and things got a little spicy. We have fooled around a bit so it's nothing new, but figured I'd share the story anyway. We were just hanging out at his place last night and we were just watching the last episode of Stranger Things (we wanted to wait to watch it together). After it ended, he playfully slapped my butt. I wiggled it a little for him, and he started grabbing it and ended up pulling my booty shorts down. After my shorts were completely off (I wasn't wearing panties/underwear), he started eating me out a little while I was standing and he was sitting on his couch. I decided to take my T shirt off (again, nothing else underneath), so I was completely naked. I laid back on his couch and he continued eating me out. I was holding his head with both hands and gripping tightly with both legs. It went on for like 5 minutes. Afterwards, I got up and he sat back on the couch and started taking his shirt off. I got o
We were drinking cheap wine on her apartment floor because all her furniture was still in boxes from moving in last week and she asked me how many people I'd slept with and I said zero and took a big sip. She didn't laugh. That's the first thing I want to say because I'd been terrified of that, the laugh, the oh you're kidding, the wait seriously? She just looked at me and said "why" like she was asking about something normal. I told her I'd come close twice, once at prom and once at a party freshman year, but both times I got too in my head about it and made up an excuse to leave and she nodded like that made perfect sense. She was sitting cross-legged across from me in leggings and an oversized hoodie, dark curly hair piled up, no makeup, and she had this thing about her where she listened with her whole body, like she leaned toward you. "Do you want it to be some random hookup," she said, "or do you want it to be with someone who gives a shit about you." I said I mean obviously
That day, I returned home earlier than usual. Not that much earlier—about an hour, maybe an hour and a half. It was just that the office renovations had been delayed indefinitely, and the boss, with a wave of his hand, sent us all home. I was actually glad: I could collapse on the couch and watch something until Nastya got home from work. But Nastya was already home. I realized it right away—her sneakers were standing in the hallway, thrown haphazardly, with her socks sticking out of one. Next to them were men's shoes. Not mine. My first thought was stupid: a plumber. But a plumber wouldn't leave his shoes behind. A plumber would leave his boots, heavy work boots, with the laces untied. But these were leather, polished, with a neat, narrow toe. The kind worn by men who take care of themselves. I put the bag on the floor. Quiet. Too quiet for repairs. A sound came from the bedroom. Soft, rhythmic. The creaking of a bed—our bed creaked just like that, in one spot, at the foot
I moved in with my best friend and her husband while I was sorting out my living situation. The three of us got along well, it was easy and comfortable, and nothing was weird until about four months in when my best friend and I were out drinking and she told me she had been thinking about having a threesome and asked if I would be interested in being the other girl. I said yes immediately. She is my best friend and her husband is attractive and I had been living with him for four months and noticing that fact for about three and a half of them. We told him about it when we got home that night. His face was something. The three of us kissed and got a bit touchy and it felt like something was starting, but she pumped the brakes after a while and said she was not quite ready for the full thing yet. But then she said something that changed the next two months of my life. She said she would not mind if he and I slept together on our own, as long as she was not in the house when it happe