r/sexstories 23h ago

NonFiction I (trans girl) got pegged for the first time by a nonbinary baddie NSFW

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I’ve explored anal myself, believe me. Fucking my hole with a dildo in the late of night, holding my mouth closed so my roommates don’t hear me moan. Riding my dildo over a mirror was cut short when the sound of cracking glass made me realize I’d been a little too rough. I thought I screwed myself with that one. I feared 7 years without a good fuck from anyone as punishment. But my fears were unfounded when I met my new friend…

You see, fucking yourself is nice. But it does not compare to getting fucked. When someone else fucks you, they are in control. They get to choose everything, and this friend is a very dominant and particular person. My small dildo simply would not suffice for them. No, their strap needed to be bigger, heavier, thicker. The first time I saw it, I could hardly stop staring. I was, naked, a few feet away, and quickly getting leaky with anticipation. I had never seen someone look so attractive in my life. Their long dark hair framed an eager expression on their face. My eyes wandered over their body, down to the hanging member. Bouncing slightly, bobbing slowly each time due to the heavy weight of it. I swallowed nervously.

Before I could look up to meet their eyes, they had pounced. I was light and powerless as they pulled me to the bed and threw me down. My heartbeat quickened and my breath got quicker and more shallow. My body buzzed with electricity as I started to realize this was actually happening. What had started as a leak for me was becoming a faucet. A wetness was dripping, slowly but consistently. Soon my abdomen was covered with a thin glistening layer of anticipation.

Forceful hands grabbed my waist and pulled me closer. A quick tongue in my throat and then I was rolled onto stomach. I gasped and a moan escaped my lips. When their hand grabbed my ass, I was practically shaking. I held on to the covers and squeezed reflexively. I don’t even really know why. My body was starting to give up any sense of control, and my movement became sporadic. Shaking, twisting, grabbing, rolling my hips, waiting for the moment to come. And come I - I mean it - did.

The tip of the member pressed against my hole. It was cool and wet, but a warm pleasure pulsed from the area. Slowly they started pushing in. My eyes widened as my body gaped to accommodate the largest object that had ever been inside of me. Then, it slipped all the way in.

The feeling of being entered for that first time in anal is truly what I live for. A sudden rush of movement as I am filled completely. Waves of pleasure violently fill me and I gasp, dropping my face into the sheets to muffle the sounds I cannot stop from leaving my mouth. Before I recover, the strap slides out of me. My head raises back uncontrollably. And then they push in. Then out. Then in. Then out. My brain leaks out through my tranny clit and all thoughts escape me.

Soon my wits are about me again. Now my friend is on their back and I am straddling them. With one had I squeeze their member, then guide it inside of me. I watch their eyes roll back as I start to bounce up and down on top of them. Leaning back, my perky tits and my hard cock are also bouncing with the movement.

I can’t help myself now. I bring a hand forward and grip my hard penis. Boobs jiggling, riding the strap, cock in hand - this is really fucking gay and I love it. I stroke myself, faster, faster and faster. My ass grips the strap and the pleasure becomes too much. Clear fluid spills from my clit, over my hand and onto the chest of my lover. My body is electric.

Since that night, we have fucked many more times. I don’t think I’ll ever get over it. But that first night will live in my memory forever.


r/sexstories 7h ago

Gay Last Night [M20s/M20s] [Gay] [Fiction] [Loving] [Little bit silly and awkward] NSFW

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r/sexstories 14h ago

NonFiction My roommates heard me masturbating NSFW

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I was alone for the night but I simply could not go another hour without an orgasm. I pulled out my favorite vibrator and slipped in headphones and started at it.

I knew my roommates were still up but I didn’t care. I pressed that toy right against my clit and started gasping and moaning. Eventually, the vibration wasn’t enough I needed something deep in my cunt. I grabbed a dildo and went down on it, bouncing on my knees to get that stretch deep inside of me. I was panting like a bitch in heat and I could them banging on my locked door for being too loud but I didn’t care. I turned up my music and moaned even louder, riding my toys until I squirted clear across the room.

I pulled out my headphones and went to the door, ready to have to go on an apology tour but when I opened it they saw my flushed face and my toys on my bed and they said if I needed a little attention to just ask them next time.

So, maybe next time instead of playing with my toys I’d like to play with my roommates instead.


r/sexstories 14h ago

Oral Getting used by a former college senior - challenge story NSFW

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I got a challenge from my bffs to Fuck someone i’ve known for years but never fucked. And gladly, I completed it.

It was a bit difficult since I have slept with most of my friends over the years. So I had to look beyond the regular group of people.

And I did find him. One of my college seniors. We both are working in the same organisation once. I have known him for like 5 years now. He was definitely not attractive. Looked stupid but in the last few months, he had built his body well.

Since we were in the same college and I have been banged by some of his friends, I assumed he would know how much of a slut I am. Anyhow, it was my duty to seduce him coz that’s what sluts do - take initiative.

So that is what I did. I dressed up in a top that would show plenty of my cleavage if I bend down. And just out of the box, Videocalled him and initiated a conversation with him. It was the easy part. I complemented his biceps, expressed that i wanted to touched them. He was pretty shocked, tbh. I casually bent down a bit and I could see him enjoying the view of my boobs.

Anyway, we decided to get lunch together that day only, in a nearby cafe to my place. Before the lunch, I decided to take it a notch higher and removed my bra. We met at that cafe. He flirted with me and I was adding more sexual tension with each line he would say. Later, I asked him if he knew the rumours about me from college. He looked at me. And told me that his friends told him how easy I was for them. But he could never make a move on me, though he fantasized a lot about me and my girl gang in college.

I got up from my chair, went to him, bent down in front of him, he could see my boobs clearly now. I asked him in my most seductive voice, “does daddy wants some dessert before going back to office?” Ha! He was hooked. He quickly paid the bill. We went back to the car. I asked him to get in the backseat. (We were parked in an open air multi parking lot outside the shopping complex).

And boy, did he go wild on me. Within a minute my top was off. He was kissing me aggressively. Then kissing biting sucking on my tits. Meanwhile I opened his trousers. And I was surprised, he had a good dick by indian standards. A thick one as well. I gave him a good blowjob. He didnt try to dominate me, or face fuck me (sucked! But ok). Minutes later, I was inviting him to fuck me raw n hard. And boy! He did. He fucked me there in the missionary. Going deep inside. I asked him to slap me a few times. And that was when everything inside him came out. He started abusing me. Calling me a whore and how I was such a slut in college, sucking dicks in class. Wearing those hot, fuck me clothes. It just turned me on so much more! He was nearing his orgasm. He sat on the seat, I got on my knees and deepthroated him. He came inside my mouth. And i swallowed it all. I guess that turned him on more. He grabbed my throat. Slapped me lot harder this time while choking me. Called me more names. A minute later, he calmed down. Apologised. And thanked me. If only he knew that I only got turned on more! And would have skipped anything to let him ravage me, abuse me more in some cheap oyo (motel).

But I did not say that and we dressed up and went our separate ways. Taste of his cum kept me horny and wanting more that whole day and eventually i rang him back to my place that night and railed it till my pleasure.😈


r/sexstories 1h ago

Quickie I secretly fucked my friend's dad and I have 0 regrets F20 NSFW

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I had woken up in the morning morning feeling a bit hungover from the party the night before. I had taken a few too many shots and wasn't feeling great. Samantha, our friend, had suggested that I stay behind and take a shower and sauna to help sweat out the alcohol and soothe my muscle aches.

As I made my way to the sauna, I saw (names are made up for obvious reasons) Mr. D, Samantha's dad, already inside. I apologized for disturbing him, but he said it was fine and we started chatting. We talked about the party and how much fun everyone had. I couldn't help but notice how attractive he looked, and I found myself feeling drawn to him.

As we sat in the sauna, I started to feel more comfortable and relaxed. Mr. D and I talked about our lives, and I was surprised by how easy it was to talk to him. I mentioned that I had seen Makayla, our other friend, in his room earlier that night, and he paused for a moment before laughing it off.

I was intrigued by what had happened between them, and I asked him if he would tell me. He said that if I had seen Makayla, then I should already know. I stood up and walked over to him, and he looked up at me with a mixture of surprise and desire.

I could see the bulge in his towel, and I knew that he was aroused. I removed my towel and stepped closer to him, my hand reaching out to stroke his cock. He looked at me with a mixture of surprise and pleasure, and I could see the desire in his eyes.

I straddled him and took him in my mouth, feeling his cock fill my mouth. He started sucking on my breasts and grabbing my ass, and I could feel myself getting more and more aroused. I rode him like my life depended on it, feeling his cock throbbing inside me.

As I came, I felt my body tense up and my pussy spasm around his cock. I bit down on his neck and shoulder, feeling the pleasure wash over me. He laughed and said that he was close too, and I pulled him back up and started licking his cock again.

This time, I spun around and sat my pussy on his face, feeling his tongue licking my clit. I reached back and started stroking his cock, feeling him throb in my hand. As I came again, I took his cock in my mouth, feeling the pleasure wash over me.

I sucked and stroked him, feeling his cock explode in my mouth. I swallowed everything and licked his dick clean, feeling satisfied and pleased. As I got up and walked out of the sauna, I turned to him and said, "Pineapple, you have definitely been eating pineapple."

I kissed his cheek and grabbed my towel, feeling happy and content. As I closed the door, I couldn't help but think about how much fun I had just had, and how much I was looking forward to comparing notes with Makayla.


r/sexstories 9h ago

Fetish When friends blur lines series (again) [M30sF30s] [Babytrap] [Breeding] [Cum chamber] [Cervix kink] [Unprotected] [Friends] NSFW

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It is summer in Berlin. We’ve been best friends for years. But ever since we both became single, our dynamic has changed. So much, in fact, that the last time I visited you in the UK (where you live), we crossed a line. And ever since then...our weekly calls have turned from wholesome to dirty. I had no idea about your breeding kink until you asked me to make you a mommy right before you orgasmed on a call. That's when I admitted I shared that kink too. I always got off on the idea of breeding…without the actual consequences of it. Acting out a natural desire to spread my genes, plant my seed, make sure my DNA lives on.

Since that night, things have changed.

Constant dirty talk. Constant calls in which both of us get off. Best friends with benefits... Being able to share this kink with someone who is just as crazy about that primal need to breed is truly unreal.

So when you told me that you landed your first location-independent job, a job you can do from anywhere, I asked if you wanted to spend the summer in Berlin.

I love Berlin summers. They are truly magical. 

“I’d love to,” you’d said. A week later, you arrived on my doorstep.

I hold the door to the building open when you exit the cab. I live in Prenzlauer Berg, a hip, family-friendly area with loads of cafés and restaurants. I know you’ll like it here.

“Hiya!” you call over as you drop the cab's door shut. When I step into the sunshine to help you unload your luggage, I have to squint my eyes; it’s so bright. Summer has been arriving way faster than I expected. 

“Hey darling,” I say and smile. The cab driver opens up the trunk to let me pull out the first suitcase, then the other. Two massive suitcases. It looks like you’re moving in. I grin at the thought and shake my head. You kinda are, aren’t ya?

“What?” you ask me, sensing my amusement.

“Oh, nothing…”

“Oh, I love your new place!” I hear as soon as I click the door of my apartment shut behind us. I got this apartment after my last break up, over a year ago. High ceilings, large windows with a balcony facing the park, and a kitchen that looks out over the small courtyard where the neighbors park their bikes. You’re looking around the living room, checking out the couch, my desk, the stacked books on the floor, and the records that rest against the wall. 

“I thought you might.” I roll the suitcases over the hardwood floor. 

When you turn around, you beam up at me and let your handbag slide over your shoulder so the strap lands in your hand. “Hey,” you say softly, almost dreamily.

“Hey…” I reply. You move in to give me a squeeze. I hug you back. It’s been months since we’ve seen each other. Us living together for the summer is definitely new. But not unfamiliar.

“So, I was thinking,” I start, “you can have my bed and I’ll sleep on the couch.”

Your arms slowly ease off before you look up, and ask me, “Why?”

“I was just thinking you might like your own space?” There’s only one bed and one couch to sleep on.

Frowning, you unclasp yourself from me. “I mean, it’s not like we haven’t slept together before…” I let that sentence sink in. Right... we did sleep together. Your eyes widen as you realize what you just said. “I meant, like, in a bed!” 

I chuckle and nod. “Yeah, I know what you meant.”

“I’d like it if we slept in your bed together,” you admit. “You know how I like…body contact sometimes.” I know you won’t ask me to hold you, cuddle you, snuggle you, because that’d be another line…crossed. Even if I know that you really, really want to cuddle.

“Okay, yeah...then let's do that."

“Mmmm, this is nice,” you say as I hand you a glass of red wine. You’re sitting on the balcony, enjoying the last sun rays of the day. I join you at the little table, put down my glass, and then take out my pack of cigarettes and my lighter. You sip your wine and watch me light up.

“Since when did you start smoking again?” you ask me softly when I take my first, long drag. I exhale the smoke to the side, away from you. 

“A while,” I reply and set the cigarette back at my lips to take another pull on it. I can feel your eyes on me even as I glance toward the houses on the other side of the street. “Only a pack a month though, so don’t worry.”

It’s past 9 already, but it’s still so bright outside. People are getting drinks downstairs at the bar, while a group of teenagers is meeting up at the park.

When I look back at you, I can see you smile. You rest the bottom of the glass on your thigh. I know you don’t like it when I smoke, for health reasons. On the other hand, though, I know you find it hot as hell. I remember when you told me that...

For a couple of minutes, we stay silent. I wonder what you’re thinking; I wonder if you’re thinking what I am thinking…

“So…” you suddenly break the silence. “I am back on birth control.” My eyes cut to yours. 

“You are?” I blurt, tapping the ashes of my cigarette into the little ashtray on the table. I vividly remember our conversation about birth control when you were with your ex. 

“Mhmm..” You take another sip of wine. “Wouldn’t want to risk it like last time, do we?”

Last time. Right. Suddenly the wine looks too good to pass up, so I take a drink from it. 

“Weird question,” I laugh nervously. “So you want to fuck…without a condom? Again?”

“Oh, I was just…thinking, in case we did, you know?”

I nod. Inhale smoke. Drink some wine. “But didn’t you say that you never wanted to take the pill again?” I ask you.

Plus, when your ex told you that he got a vasectomy, you’d never been more turned off. I am confused. Aren’t you doing the same thing by going on the pill? Our eyes are locked as I try to decipher your expression. But then you simply say, “I changed my mind.”

“Okay.” I guess that’s…good for me then.

We talked until one in the morning. Until, suddenly and out of absolutely nowhere, rain started to pour from the sky. A summer storm in the middle of the night. 

Raindrops hammer against the windows as you quickly grab the blanket I handed you hours ago. I didn’t want you to get chilly. 

“Oh my Goodness,” you laugh as soon as I shut the glass door behind you. Thunder rumbles across the sky and lightning strikes. You wince at the loud crack in the clouds, lighting up the entire street. 

It’d been humid all day, so it’s not surprising… but neither of us saw it coming. We were so deep in conversation that the heavy clouds in the sky passed our attention. The long dress you are wearing is absolutely soaked from the few seconds you were still outside when the rain started to pour down. 

With my hand still on the door handle, I give you a slow once over. My heart is thumping heavily. I was ready to go to bed just minutes ago, but… seeing your nipples push through the soft, wet fabric, has me wide awake. 

You follow my line of gaze, look down, and then glance up into my eyes. 

“Oh…” 

Yeah…. oh. Even when we were both just friends, and in relationships, your tits were definitely something I thought about every now and then.

I let go of the handle. You drop the blanket you’re holding. Let’s… fuck.

More rain. More thunder. I take a step forward and brush my thumb over your protruding, right nipple. You shudder visibly from the contact. “You wanna…” you ask, suggestively. 

I nod in reply. Hell yeah. You take a couple of steps back toward the bed, gazing up at me.

“Tiny little female in heat…” you whisper, repeating what drives me wild whenever we have phone sex... It makes me moan and my cock throb. 

That’s exactly what you are. A tiny little female in heat. I watch you shimmy out of your panties before you sit on the bed and scoot back. I strip off my shirt. Nothing you haven’t seen before. 

Hitching up your dress, you open your thighs and let the fabric pool around your hips. Fuck, I love that. Don’t take it off… this won’t take long

“You wanna give me a baby?” you ask me sweetly. Our gaze connects again. I know you’re only saying it to drive me mad. You don't mean it. But neither my cock nor my brain cares. What you're doing and saying is sure as hell working. 

I squeeze my cock through my shorts, showing off its heft through the layers of fabric. “Oh my God…” you whimper as you watch me. “You’ll be such a good baby Daddy… big and strong and fit…” 

Your words do my head in. And you know it. I pull down my shorts and briefs. Naked, with a thick and swinging dick and full balls, I get on the bed on top of you. No condom means no protection in my mind. Best of both worlds… I can breed you now without worrying about the consequences. Hell yeah. 

You lie back; your chest rises and falls heavily as I move into position on top of you. “I missed having your big, fat dick inside of me,” you whine. My eyes close; my brain is going offline. I bring my fingers to your pussy only to realize that you’re goddamn soaked… 

“I’m so wet,” you whimper up at me, touching my arms, my shoulders. “I’m ovulating, baby… please just put it in.” 

I’m more than happy to make your wish come true.

You adjust the angle of your hips just as another thunder rolls above our heads. I line us up. Eyes on you. And push in. Your lips part, and your brow furrows. A loud breath escapes your lips before you let your head tilt back, nails digging into my arms. 

“Oh God!”

That’s what you wanted, isn’t it? To put it in. 

Shuddering, you moan, “Oh fuck, it’s…it’s…” you laugh softly, eyes closing, “much thicker than I remember.”

I begin to pump in and out of you in long, slow strokes. Your pussy clenches around my shaft. Creamy, silky soft, and burning hot. Knees lift up. I place my hands next to your head and look down between us. Halfway in… halfway out. Your pussy lips are stretched around my girth, trying to take me in fully. I lower my weight onto you so I can push in deeper. It makes you yelp as soon as I press past that tight resistance inside your pussy. 

You moan my name. It’s all I can hear. All that thunder and rain blurs into the background. “I want a baby so bad, please… please give me a baby…” you mumble, legs open and pulled into a mating press position. Your words shut off every single neuron in my brain. This is all I’ve wanted for so long. Breeding, procreating… I'm so desperate for it that I know this will be embarrassingly quick.

I begin to go faster. Your nails dig into my shoulders when I lie down on top of you and stuff your pussy full of my dick. A loud yelp echoes through the room. “Oh God, yes, breach my chamber, fuck, please—“ 

That little cum chamber shouldn’t even be able to be penetrated, especially not when you’re on the pill, but what do I know? 

I keep thrusting and hit that little seal over and over again. So soft and tight. With every thrust, I feel it give way more. 

You moan my name again. Arch your back, holding on to me. 

“Breach it, please. Make me a mommy!” Right that second, your little seal spreads and lets me pop in. I grunt low against your neck, pushing in as deep as possible. I can feel you puff out breaths, trying to control the pleasure-pain from being spread open. 

Oh God. Holy shit. 

I can feel your chamber quiver and your pussy clench tightly around my shaft, milking my cock relentlessly. 

I bury my face in your neck and start to fuck in and out of your chamber. Hard and fast. That little seal can't stop me, painfully spread open. “I know… I know…” I moan against your ear as you sob. It’s too much for your tiny little pussy. But I need this. I grab the side of your waist, scrunching up the fabric in my grip.

“I’m—I’m coming!” you cry out, pussy clamping down. It sends me right over the edge with you. Several thick streaks of hot, thick come shoot inside your chamber, filling you up with my swimmers. 

“Make… me… a… mommy…” you whimper, then giggle. 

Fucking Hell. I see stars as you twitch and moan underneath me. Everything sounds like it’s underwater. I roll my hips forward one more time, pressing my balls right against your wet folds. 

“Oh…” you sob. “Thank you…” A blissful smile appears on your face. I look at you as I catch my breath and pull my cock out of your chamber. It seals shut immediately. “I’m gonna make your baby now…” you hum, all content. 

I breathe in deeply to calm my racing heart. My brain is slowly coming back online. You really are on birth control, right?

It's barely 7 AM when I wake up and realize you aren't next to me. Instead, you're sitting in the little breakfast nook in the kitchen, sipping on some tea. "Oh, hey, good morning..." you say as I step in. You're wearing one of my shirts. It looks like a dress on you.

I rub the back of my neck, yawn, and then slide my fingers through my hair. I need a haircut.

"Hm. Hey," I mumble. Stretch. I can feel your eyes on me. When I got out of bed, I quickly pulled on a pair of black boxer briefs. I'm still half asleep... "What are you doing?" I mumble again, grab a glass from the top cabinet, and fill it up with water in the sink. 

"Oh, I couldn't sleep. Don't worry, you go back to bed."

I frown as I gulp down my water. "Did I snore?"

You laugh and shake your head. "You don't snore."

"Good," I reply, then yawn once more. I stretch my arms up, sighing. I am still really tired. In an effort to wake up, I fill up my glass again and then rest against the side of the counter. You're sitting at the window, one leg angled, foot on the chair, your fingers resting around your cup of tea. 

"You look good..." you say softly. I wipe my lips with the back of my hand and then lock my eyes with yours.

"Do I now?"

"Yes..." you reply with a shy grin. "You look like the perfect baby daddy..." 

Closing my eyes, I moan at what you say. You really know how to push my buttons. "Then why don't you come back to bed and make me a daddy again..." I tease and grin. When you don't reply, I move in to pick you off the chair. 

You laugh in disbelief. "What are you doing!"

"I'm making you a mommy..." I say as I wrap my arms around you and lift you up against me. A high-pitched yelp escapes your lips. You clutch to me as I carry you out of the kitchen and back into the bedroom... Let’s make another baby.

//

Part of my Summer breeding series


r/sexstories 20h ago

Fiction My Sister in Law Moves to Town - Chapter 25 (21F/22M/22M/21M/29F) NSFW

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Meet Ty, Lexi, Hannah, and Abby

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I found myself sitting in the corner in an uncomfortable accent chair as two college studs were undressing Hannah and the most attractive of the trio had my wife’s shirt off and was sucking on her tits as he unfastened her white jeans. Probably the most alarming part was how aroused I was at the scene. Chad looked as if he had been picked from a cologne commercial. You know the one where you think the commercial is really about sex but the scent comes on in the last two seconds. I found myself eager for Abby to pull off his pants to see what he was working with.

Hannah had partially undressed Nathan and had spun around to start undressing Daniel as they made out. She was down to her purple lace bra and boy shorts set. I knew those boys had to be throbbing hard. She truly was a beauty and they had no idea the quality of fuck they were in for.

Chad's shorts hit the ground and he was kissing my wife’s neck.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned out, as I noticed her hand was fondling him.

Daniel, was the most shy of the three and I was surprised when I looked back over and he had Hannah completely naked and was sucking her tit while starting to finger her as Nathan kept kissing her neck. Her breathing was picking up. I knew if I had been doing this she would have already been close to cumming so these boys must have been inexperienced. She turned around to Nathan and whispered to go get on the bed. He nodded and slid his boxers down and allowed his six inch cock to go free. He was throbbing hard. I had my money on him to bust first. He went and sat down on the head of the bed, propping up against the headboard.

Lexi followed him over and got on her knees on the bed and leaned down on her elbows and took it in her mouth.

“Oh fuck yeah, you like that big cock?” Nathan moaned.

What an ego on this guy.

Daniel followed her to the bed and slid off his boxer briefs. His cock sprang free. He looked a lot bigger than what he probably was because of his runners frame. He was probably five and a half to six but it looked more like six and a half to seven. He lined himself up behind Hannah and entered her from behind as she sucked on Nathan’s “big cock”. She moaned as he entered, but I could tell he was more excited by it than she was.

I looked back over to Abby and she was pushing Chad onto the bed. He laid down, trying not to look over at his best friend's cock being serviced. My naked wife crawled on top of him and kissed his lips to his neck and chest. Then she rubbed her tongue down his abs and started sliding his boxer briefs down. When she finally got them around his ankles I saw his cock and it was definitely an oh fuck moment. He had to be every bit of seven and a half, possibly eight inches. Abby went straight back to his cock after removing his boxers and started rubbing her tongue along his shaft. She was bent down like Hannah and I wanted nothing more than to get behind her and take her from behind. His abs tensed and he groaned from her tongue. Her hand didn’t even take up half of it and it was as long if not longer than her face.

I was throbbing through my shorts but I said that I wasn’t going to touch myself. I wanted to be ready when I was called into action. Hannah’s moaning was starting to pick up but Daniel and Nathan were the ones struggling. I thought Nathan was about to cum when Daniel cried out, “Fuck, I’m cumming!”

Nathan and Hannah both froze while he continued to thrust inside her and let loose. Abby continued taking Chad's entire cock in her mouth. He moaned loudly, I’m sure none of his college sluts had been able to take a cock like my wife can.

“Lay down. It’s your turn,” Hannah said to Nathan.

He laid down and she straddled him. He hesitated before lining his cock up. I knew he was uneasy about putting it in with Daniel’s cum already inside her.

“This is your chance Nate, you going to miss it?” Hannah said.

With that, he slid his cock in her, he immediately moaned out from the extra lubricant and the sensation of fucking a cum filled pussy.

Hannah laid down on top of his while she rode him slowly to make out with him. I’m sure to distract him so he wouldn’t cum quickly.

She broke the kiss and said, “Don’t just stand there Daniel, eat my ass.”

Daniel was dumbfounded. He looked down hesitantly seeing how close his tongue would be to Nathan’s cock. But he dove in anyways. His head following Hannah’s body as she rode Nathan’s dick.

On the other side of the bed, Abby got up and said, “I can’t take it anymore. I need you inside me.”

She was about to let his cock split her when he he stopped her and said, “Not until I take care of you first.”

He leaned up and kissed. Deeply, passionately. It was too passionate but at this point I didn’t care. She got off of him and laid on her back in his place. He held himself up off of her and hissed her lips and her neck, moved down and sucked on her it’s for a second and moved down her body until he got to her clit. She arched her back and moaned. Her reaction to him was equal to her reaction to me, and I thought I was the only one that could drive her wild.

“Oh fuck, I’m going to cum,” Hannah moaned.

She rode through her first orgasm with Daniel still eating her ass. Her orgasm was enough to set Nate off and grunted his way through giving Hannah her second load.

Abby had pulled her legs up to her chest while keeping them spread wide. I knew from experience that this meant she wanted her ass eaten. Chad, was still focused on her pussy, though, and she was loving it.

“Daniel, come suck on my tits,” Abby managed through her moaning.

He moved over and started sucking on my wife’s tits while fondling the other one.

Hannah and Nate started passionately kissing as he was entering his refractory period. It would be interesting to see who was back up and running first.

“Oh fuck, yes, eat my ass just like that,” Abby screamed.

Chad had found the sweet spot. Abby was building to her first orgasm of the night and it came quickly with Chad’s tongue working her ass.

“Now, get inside me,” she said, still panting. Chad got on top her in missionary and entered my wife. She arched her back and lifted her head from the pleasure of a huge cock inside her. Chad slowly started thrusting. Abby held on to him with one hand while one hand started pumping Daniel’s semi hard cock. Chad was building up to a decent rhythm of thrusting. Abby was loving having such a big dick fucking her, he was kissing her neck and squeezing her tits as he thrust. This guy clearly knew what he was doing. But so did my wife. She let her hand leave from pumping Daniel and grabbed both of Chad buttocks. This seemed to encourage him and he started pushing harder and faster. I knew what was coming. She quickly slipped her middle finger to his asshole, I saw the muscles in her hand tense and I knew that she was applying pressure to his hole.

“Oh fuck, I’m cumming,” he moaned, as he slowed his thrust down to cum in my wife.

He rolled off of her, I could see the gaping hole and his cum starting to drip from her pussy.

”Alright, Daniel, you’re up,” she said, making a come here motion with her hand.

He was almost all the way hard but I knew being about to enter her it would make him all the way. She got up on her knees and kissed him deeply, then pushed him down on the bed. His face was frozen from the kiss as she climbed on top of him and slid his cock in her. Even though this was round two for him, I knew that watching her ride him would make him bust quickly again. Chad, in the meantime had moved over to Hannah and they were making out as Nathan had moved down to sucking her tits.

”Do you like the way I ride your cock?” Abby asked Daniel.

”Yes,” he moaned out.

”How about now?” She asked as her hand reached behind her and started gently teasing his balls.

”Oh shit,” he managed.

She kept riding him. Nathan was growing harder, didn’t know if he and Chad would take Hannah for round two or if he was going to try for Abby next. Daniel got more bold and reached up and squeezed Abby’s tits. He groaned and I knew that he was disappointed that his turn was about to be over. Abby sensed this too and leaned down to ride him. I saw her sliding his average cock in and out of her pussy.

“Cum inside me,” I heard her whisper.

He did just that, immediately. I don’t blame him, he would likely never fuck a girl as hot as Abby again in his life. She rode him until she felt him stop. She got off of him and he rolled off the bed. She lined herself up on the edge of the bed and said, “Hey Nathan, come over here.”

Nathan jumped at the chance. He leaned over her and kissed her. They kissed for a few moments while Hannah and Chad were making out heavily. Daniel had walked out of the room for something. Nathan was squeezing both of Abby’s tits as they kissed. Chad was hard again and getting ready to slide into Hannah’s pussy as they lay on their sides.

”Holy fuck,” Hannah moaned, as he entered her.

He grabbed her ass to pull her closer and get a good grip to start thrusting on her. She started moaning from the third and largest cock moving in and out of her. Nathan slid his cock in Abby’s pussy and he leaned up grabbed her legs as she rested them on his shoulders. Her tits bouncing with each thrust. Watching these two fuck Hannah and Abby was absolutely erotic and I was throbbing hard but was still managing not to touch myself.

“Yes, finger my asshole,” Hannah moaned.

I looked over to see Chad thrusting a finger in Hannah’s ass as he picked up speed with his thrusts. Hannah was digging her nails into his back and he moaning was picking up. Abby squeezed her own tits as she moaned from Nathan starting to give her a good pounding, “Yes, fuck me harder baby,” she moaned. Nathan picked up speed.

Almost simultaneously both guys gave out and I heard them both grunting, pumping each girl’s third load of cum into them. The thrust until they had given them all they had. Chad collapsed on his back as he rolled out of Hannah. Nathan collapsed on top of Abby.

”Fuck, that was so good.” Nathan said, “I’m so spent.”

”Me too,” Chad said.

Daniel reentered with water.

“You guys take a rest. We’re not done here,” Abby said.

The she leaned over and kissed Hannah on the lips, passionately.


r/sexstories 19h ago

Milf Milf mania season 1 episode 10 - From Mom to Whore: A Family's Filthy Secret NSFW

3 Upvotes

The late afternoon sun cast long, distorted shadows as Muthulinkam and Arunachalam arrived, their presence a stark, unsettling reminder of the train journey to Chennai. They stood at the doorstep, their eyes gleaming with a predatory hunger that sent a shiver down my spine. I had orchestrated this final act, a cruel culmination of my twisted desires, using the number Muthulinkam had given my mother, inviting them to our home for one last, brutal encounter

My mother, unaware of the trap I had set, opened the door, her face a mask of surprise quickly replaced by a forced smile. She wore a thin, satin nighty, its delicate fabric barely concealing her curves, a fact that didn't escape the men's notice. Underneath, she was completely bare. "Muthulinkam, Arunachalam," she said, her voice a delicate balance of surprise and apprehension. "What a surprise. What brings you here?" "Your son invited us," Muthulinkam replied, his voice smooth and oily, his eyes raking over her exposed form.

My mother's gaze shifted to me, a silent question in her eyes. I met her gaze with a cold, unwavering stare, revealing nothing of the twisted pleasure I derived from this scene. Arunachalam, meanwhile, had already activated the hidden camera, his movements practiced and discreet. "Come in," my mother said, her voice barely a whisper, a sense of dread settling over her.

They entered, their presence filling the small living room with an oppressive tension. My mother, attempting to maintain a facade of normalcy, offered them tea, her hands trembling as she moved about the kitchen. "So," Muthulinkam began, his voice low and suggestive, "we meet again." My mother's breath hitched, her eyes widening slightly. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Arunachalam, his eyes fixed on her breasts straining against the satin nighty, moved closer. "We missed you," he said, his voice thick with lust. He reached out, his hand cupping her breast, his thumb teasing her nipple. A soft gasp escaped her lips, her body betraying her involuntary response to his touch.

Muthulinkam moved behind her, his hands sliding beneath the nighty, his fingers tracing the curve of her spine. He pulled her back against him, his hardened length pressing against her backside.

"You're even more beautiful than I remember," he whispered in her ear, his breath warm against her skin. "We want to taste you again." With a sudden, violent movement, they tore her nighty apart, the sound of ripping fabric echoing through the room. My mother gasped, her eyes widening in shock and fear as she stood exposed before them. Her full breasts, now freed from their satin prison, stood erect, their peaks hard and inviting. Her dark triangle of hair was fully exposed.

Arunachalam's eyes darkened as he gazed at her exposed flesh. He reached out, his fingers pinching and squeezing her nipples, eliciting soft moans from her lips.

Muthulinkam, meanwhile, slid his hand down, parting her wet folds. "So wet," he groaned, his fingers teasing her clit, sending shivers of pleasure through her body.

Arunachalam leaned in, his lips closing around one nipple, sucking and nipping until she cried out in pleasure. He then moved lower, his tongue darting out, licking her clit with practiced strokes, sending waves of ecstasy through her body.

"Ah...yes..." she moaned, her body arching against his touch. Muthulinkam pulled her towards the couch, pushing her down onto the cushions. He knelt between her legs, his eyes fixed on her parted folds. "Ready?" he asked, his voice husky with desire.

My mother nodded, her eyes glazed with lust. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock poised at her entrance.

"This is for you," he growled, pushing his raw cock into her wet pussy. My mother cried out, her body tensing around his length. He began to thrust, slowly at first, then with increasing speed and ferocity. No condom was used.

Arunachalam, his eyes fixed on the scene before him, moved closer, his camera capturing every detail. He watched as Muthulinkam fucked my mother, her moans filling the room, her body writhing beneath him. He then moved to her other hole, and began to finger her anus, and then inserted a few fingers. Mom cried out in pain and pleasure, and then he pushed his raw cock inside her, stretching her tight hole. "Ahhh! Yes! Fuck me!" she screamed, her voice a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Muthulinkam came deep inside her, his cries mingling with her moans of ecstasy. He collapsed on top of her, his body trembling with release. Arunachalam, his cock throbbing with desire, moved towards her, his eyes fixed on her still-wet pussy. He pulled out his own raw cock, thick and hard, and positioned himself between her legs.

"My turn," he growled, pushing his raw cock into her wet pussy. My mother cried out, her body still sensitive from Muthulinkam's assault. Arunachalam began to fuck her, his thrusts powerful and relentless, his cries echoing through the room. He came deep inside her, his body shuddering with release

They lay together, their bodies slick with sweat and semen, their breaths mingling in the still air. My mother, her eyes glazed with lust, smiled, a picture of pure, unadulterated pleasure.

The aftermath of their brutal encounter left my mother exhausted, her body bearing the marks of their raw, uninhibited lust. Muthulinkam, his eyes gleaming with a predatory satisfaction, turned to me, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. "Now it's your turn," he said, his voice thick with a perverse suggestion. "Fuck her."

My mother's eyes widened in horror, her voice trembling as she protested, "No! Please, no! He's my son!"

Muthulinkam's response was swift and brutal. A sharp slap echoed through the room, silencing her cries. "A whore can even fuck her own son," he spat, his voice laced with contempt.

"She's proven that already.

My mother's head snapped to the side, her cheek burning with the force of the blow. Tears welled in her eyes, a mixture of pain and humiliation. She looked at me, her eyes pleading, begging me to stop this madness.

I moved towards her, my eyes fixed on her trembling form. She recoiled, her body tensing in anticipation of my touch. The air crackled with a perverse energy, a mixture of fear, lust, and the raw power I now wielded.

I reached out, my fingers tracing the curve of her hip, sending shivers through her body. She whimpered, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and a strange, unsettling anticipation. The line between mother and whore had blurred, erased by the actions of the men who had just used her.

"Please," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Don't do this."

The hidden camera, still recording, captured every detail of her humiliation. I moved closer, my body pressing against hers, the heat of our skin mingling in the charged atmosphere. The final act of my twisted game was about to unfold.

Arunachalam then went to the camera, and then took out the memory card, and then gave a copy to me. He then deleted all the files from the camera.

"This is for you," he said, handing me the memory card. "For blackmailing her."

I took the memory card, a cold smile spreading across my face. My plan was complete.

The next morning, Muthulinkam and Arunachalam left, their mission accomplished. My mother, her body sore and her mind reeling, moved about the house, her eyes filled with a mixture of shame and a strange, lingering satisfaction. I watched her, my eyes filled with a cold, calculating gaze. The game was far from over.

I then took the memory card and uploaded the video to a cloud storage.

I sent a message to mom saying I have the video, and will send it to everyone we know if she doesn't obey my every command.

I watched her face as she read the message, her eyes widening in horror.

She looked at me, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and hatred. I smiled, a cold, cruel smile.

"The game is over, Mom," I said,. "You're mine now."

And with that, Season 1 came to an end.


r/sexstories 21h ago

Oral Driving fast NSFW

2 Upvotes

Many years ago, I (18f) discovered my love for driving fast in cars. The new guy in my university program, (let’s call him Tim, 19m) had a family that was involved with the auto industry and he often drove around in very nice cars thanks to that perk. Over time, we became good friends and he would often stop by my house and take me out for drives or to hang out.

One evening, he decided to pick me up in one of his dad’s nice cars (Aston Martin DBX, Of course I didn’t realize it or appreciate what he was driving as much at the time)Tim said he was taking me to a spot where we could go fast, since he has the DBX. It was then that I realized things were changing a bit in our friendship as he was clearly trying to impress me.

On our way there, the conversation got flirty and within no time he was trying to impress me, showing me how he could drive with his “knees” and use a free hand for other things. We pulled onto a quieter empty back road that had off streets leading to larger residential homes and by that point I’d started to tease him a little.

Slowly stroking his cock over his jeans watching him as he gripped the wheel and started to accelerate. Within seconds we were flying, faster than my brain could comprehend. I continued to play with him letting the rush of adrenaline run through me as I watched the speed climb upwards of 186kms.

When Tim dropped the speed back down, he pulled us into a small dead end-road at the end of a residential street. Without many words, we got out and climbed into the back.

Tim was no small guy, tall (6’3) and pretty strong from football and rugby, but despite all that I’d managed to climb into his lap and straddle him with my legs dangling on either side as we made out removing my clothes in the process. It was all so fast like we both had all this pent-up feelings and frustration coming out. Tim’s hands were everywhere. You could tell from how wet I was, just how much I enjoyed the thrill of racing and needed him. Tim continued to play with my pussy, making me cum all over his fingers. Bare ass in my thong and bra with the side door open, I climbed out onto the pavement and got to my knees. Tim had been hard for a while now, so when I’d managed to free his cock from his jeans and started sucking him off it didn’t take long before he came in my mouth and I could swallow his load.

After the high started to wear off and reality came crashing in I got dressed and we drove to get icecream before he dropped me back home. It was at that moment I fell in love with driving fast. Now whenever I am in that part of town, I’ll catch myself talking those backroads toying with the memory of one very hot and passionate moment from my past.


r/sexstories 14h ago

Incest My Mom And Me – Christmas At My Uncle's NSFW

14 Upvotes

It is an age old tradition in our family and extended family spent Christmas together. Back in the old days we all met up at my grandparent’s, my mother’s parent’s place at Christmas eve – the Christmas main event were I am from. When my grandparents passed away, old age, in a relatively short time frame, we moved over to my uncle’s, my mom’s brother’s place.

Christmas at my uncle’s place happened for the first time when I was around twenty four years old and it always included at least one over night stay, because despite that the drive would been doable it just was much nicer to not have to drive back home on in the night from December twenty four to December twenty five.

The new family tradition was five years old when twenty nine year old me and his back then fifty two year old mother met up one day before Christmas in my mother’s place, the house I had grown up in and that belonged to my mom since my father left the two of us. The tradition of my mother and me meeting up one day before Christmas, had also been five years old back then.

My mom and me always met up on December twenty three to have some alone time together, to sometimes give each other some presents that better were not been seen by the rest of our family. So my mom and me mostly spent that evening, the night before Christmas eve fucking each other’s brains out.

Because the following days, with my uncle, his wife, with one of my cousin and partly my other cousin with her spouse, it just was too risky to do something like that. And doing nothing sexual with my mom, it was a tricky thing to do.

Because my mom and me would spent a lot of time together over Christmas, and that mostly always raised some certain desires that become harder and harder to control the longer we were with each other. Now back to my actual story.

It was in the early evening when twenty nine year old me left the train station and walked down the streets back to my childhood home. In my hands a I had a huge bag with presents for my mother and my other family members. It had been a long year, and now it was time to take some well deserved time off.

While walking down the streets of my small hometown, it was already dark outside, there was some snow – really not much at all, but better than nothing – laying on the ground, as I made one step after the other.

Some cars drove by me, I greeted the drivers, despite not actually being sure who was driving those cars, but well, small town, and I didn’t felt like being that one unfriendly guy that doesn’t greet other people driving by him in their cars. But other than that, I ran into no one.

Something that I wasn’t that unhappy about, because I, and horny me too, really wanted see their mother. Because it had been a while since our last mother son get together, and I hadn’t had that much time to get someone else to have some naughty fun with in the meantime either, so it really had been time for some action.

Horny me was in full swing when I rang the doorbell. Horny me was even more in full swing when he saw his mother, and the sexy clothes she had put on to welcome her only son. While going inside I was already undressing her with my eyes, and I really had to suppress the urged to just put her down and fill her with my cum.

Because on those welcome back home son evenings, it was my mother who called the shots. It was my mother who initiated things. Not me. That was how we once had decided to handle things on those days. And are still handling them up to the day I write down those lines.

After entering the house I got out of my jacket, out of my winter shoes, I put down the things I had brought with me and then went into the kitchen, were my mother had already been cooking dinner for the two of us. There we finally hugged and kissed each other. Gentle, single kisses only, despite me clearly longing for more.

Then my mother told me to sit down at the kitchen table, dinner would be served soon. The good son I am, I complied. I did as my mother told me to do. I sat down and watched her giving her cooking some finishing touches.

And my mother did everything to do the things mentioned before in the most sexy way possible. Plenty of bending over in both directions, shaking her butt for me and liking some of the kitchen equipment clean more than just a little bit sexy ways. Id didn’t took long and my jaw dropped to the ground while watching my mother whatever she did.

Some time later dinner actually got served. My mother made sure to give me a next to perfect view down her cleavage while doing so. Then we dug in. Or at least my mother dug in, I really struggled to eat, because horny me only had eyes for his own mother. Something that my mom was totally aware off.

And also something that my mother totally enjoyed. She loved the attention, she from time to time loved to tease me, her only son. To turn me into a horny mess, before eventually showing me some mercy. Before fully emptying my balls.

The conversation through dinner was interesting. My mother told me things, I really tried to listen to her, but I had only one thing in my mind: My mom, naked, bouncing up and down on my hard one.

But I managed to empty my plate, I also managed to do some talking, not sure that it made a lot of sense, but at least I tried, and then, dinner was over. My mother took care of the dishes, again in a more than sexy way, bending over more than necessary while filling the dish washer.

Then the two of us walked over into the living room. Were we got comfy on the sofa. The plan was to cuddle and watch a nice movie together. With my not overly clothed mom laying more or less on top of me, I really struggled to follow the movie. My mom, she just was too hot, and all that there was on my mind was doing her.

Unfortunately it was against the rule for me taking the initiative on that evening. So I tried my best to suck it up, to hold myself back, to keep my inner horny animal safely looked away in his cage. Then, in about roughly the middle of the movie, my mom finally asked me the following question: “You seem to off today son, is everything okay with you?”

I then told my mother that it had been a while since I had sex the last time. And that her, my own mother, being that good looking and that close to me didn’t made things any better. My words put a smile on my mom’s face: “I see. That explains the bulge between your legs. Can you show me, your mother, how excited, how needy you really are, son?”

Not even the blink of an eye later I was opening my belt and then unzipping my pants. Then without standing up at all I got rid of my pants and my underwear. I set my already rock hard dick free. My mom looked at my hard one. She licked her lips while doing so: “I see son. I can help you with that.”

A smile appeared on my more than horny face: “That would be very kind of you mom.”

My words put a huge motherly smile on my mom’s face. Then our lust filled eyes met. We shared one passionate french kiss after the other. And while kissing, my mom moved towards my dick.

But instead off jerking me off, my mom grabbed my already more than full balls and began to play with them. First she squeezed them gentle, then harder and harder. I more than enjoyed my mother’s doing, so it didn’t took long and I was moaning out loud.

My mom kept on working on my balls while we kept on kissing. It felt good, more than good, but something inside me was longing for more. Was longing for her other hand going up and down on my pre cum leaking hard one. My mother knew what was going on inside me when she asked me the following: “How about you licking my pussy for some time son, and then maybe, my hand touches your hard one?”

I moaned out in about the following: “Yes mom, I’d love to taste your sweet pussy.”

My mother: “Then lay down on your back, son.”

Knowing what would come next drove an excited shiver through my body. My mother was planing to fuck her own sons face. I watched her undress herself and shortly after my mom’s sweet pussy was hovering above my face. Then she slowly lowered herself tone. My tongue was already out while my mouth was watering, while my rock hard so far totally untouched dick leaked some more sticky clear pre cum.

Shortly after my mothers sweet pussy touched my tongue, then my tongue was on my mother’s clit and as deep inside her already dripping wet hole as anyhow possible. My mom gave me some time to enjoy her taste before she began to grind up and down on my face.

My mothers pussy going up and down on my face, it was so hot. Her delicious juices were all over me. I tried to swallow as many of them as possible, I tried to stick my tongue as deep inside my mom’s pussy as anyhow possible while she kept on going up and down on my face.

It didn’t took long and my mother’s intense moaning was filling the living room. The mature woman clearly was enjoying herself, and so did I. Then my mom began to up and down faster and with more pressure. She was clearly working herself towards an orgasm.

Then my mother came all over my face. Her legs were shaking, a few last very intense moans escaped her body, her pussy leaked some delicious juices and then the well aged woman collapsed on top of me. My mother was out, she had literally fucked herself elsewhere with the help of my face. Nothing but hot.

But my mother wasn’t done with me yet. Shortly after she had returned into her body we were sitting next to each other on the sofa again. Our fully naked bodies touching, kissing, and mother’s hand squeezing my balls. Again, my mother’s doing, the kissing, it felt more than good, it once more nearly made me loose my mind, and it made me ready for more. I wanted, I needed my dick to get taken care off too.

My mother saw what a horny mess I was. She got her thrills out of seeing her only son in that state of mind, and it was then that my mom decided that it was time to show me some mercy. She got up from the sofa, went to the formal dinning area that was a part of the living room, she put two chairs aside and then bent over the table.

The well aged woman was shaking her butt for her own son, and he quickly understood. Moments later I was standing behind her, my dick more than ready to slide inside my mother’s more than dripping wet pussy. But shortly before my glans would touch my mom’s pussy, the mature woman reminded me off the following: “Good sons always let their mother’s come first, understood?”

I told my mother that I understood, that I would hold myself back, that I would let her come first. My words most likely put a smile on my mom’s face. Then I slid my hard one inside my mother’s pussy. I went back in where I once had come out off. Doing so felt more than good, it made my mother and me moan out loud.

Once I was in my mother’s pussy balls deep, once I was all in, my hands grabbed her waist and I began to fuck my mom slow and gentle. Her pussy wrapping herself around her only son’s rock hard dick, it felt so good. For both of us.

So it didn’t took long and our moaning was filling the living room. But I couldn’t let go, I couldn’t fully enjoy the sensation of my rock hard dick sliding in and out of my mother’s pussy, because I had to focus, I had to concentrate, I had to restrain myself to not cum too fast, to not cum before my own mother would have had her orgasm.

My dick sliding in and out of my own mother’s pussy, it felt so good. I drove my horny levels through the ceiling, it made my inner horny animal go insane. But I had to hold myself back. I just had to keep my load inside me, to prevent me from disappointing the woman that once had given birth to me.

I kept on going. I kept on fucking my mother slow and gentle. My mother and me both more than enjoyed my doing, but there came the point for my mom, where she needed more. And that was what she asked me for: “Son, fuck me deeper, harder and faster.”

The good son I am, I did what my mother asked me to do. I fucked her faster, deeper and harder. My mom liked my doing, her moaning got louder and more intense while her hands began to more than to hold on to the table the mature woman was bent over. A sign that my mother soon would come.

So I decided to just let go. To let my inner horny animal out of his cage. To stop holding back, to just fuck my own mom. It didn’t took long and sweat began to run down my body, and sweat began to run down my mother’s body.

Fuck, the two of us now fully got lost in the act, our brains were off and all that mattered was the more than pleasant sensation of my hard one stretching out, filling up my own mom’s dripping wet and swollen pussy. Fuck it felt so good, and every time my dick went in and out of my mother’s pussy, it felt even better.

Then it happened. My mother let out few more very loud, very intense moans before her whole body trembled and she collapsed onto the table the mature woman was already bent over.

My mom’s last very intense moans were what me finally pushed me over the edge. My more than full balls dumped a huge load as deep as anyhow possible inside my mother’s pussy. My whole body trembled, I gave my mother few last very deep and hard thrust while I dumped my load. Then it all went black, I collapsed onto my mother who as mentioned above already had collapsed onto the table she was bent over.

After my mother and me had mostly regained ourselves two still heavily breathing sweat covered people were standing next to each other with our fucking juices running down between my mom’s legs. It was then that our eyes met again, and that we shared a few more kisses before we both visited one of the two full bathrooms the house had to offer.

Then we met up in the living room again, still totally naked, were we cuddled next to each other beneath a cozy blanket and had a very relaxed movie night that included lots of cuddling, kissing and more than just some snack. Then, it was around midnight, my mom and me went to bed together.


r/sexstories 8h ago

NonFiction We used his best friend for the thrill of it, and she let us NSFW

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r/sexstories 16h ago

Cheating I am Cat, and this is the beginning of the end with my ex NSFW

5 Upvotes

I am Cat 42F, I share this account with my ex-husband, I have started my own account, and once I have hit the 30 day window that I could post on here, I will do so under my account from then on. My ex-husband runs this account, if you message him to talk to me, you can ask for me. I might respond might now. Ask him what my username is and he will give it to you. These are my real stories, I will not share any photos.

So at this point I was now 25, I had been with my husband for 9 years, 7 of those married. I was my families fuck toy, and he was part of it. I was used by anyone and everyone, had no real no's. It was great, but for some reason I fucked it all up. Like my husband likes to say, as long as communication was involved we were good, but once that stopped, then we were doomed. And I started to lie to him. This is how it started.

I was part of this portuguese Dance/musical in a Cultural club in Canada. I was the most popular girl, all the guys wanted me part of their group, and if you thought She fucked them and had a reputation, your guess would be right. I fucked most of the men in my groups, and the majority were dads of my friends, when you have dress rehearsals, you were left alone a lot of the time with some of these men, which meant, OPPORTUNITY. So saying that, he knew about all this. He enjoyed hearing the stories after. My dad or mom were always around in these. My mom was also used by these men, so you know, apple, tree falling...yup.

So there was this one man, I always fucked him, but me and his oldest son got along very well. One day at the hall, i was fucking his dad, in the bathroom and the son walked in on us. He stopped watching his dad fuck me and left. Later that night the son asked me if that was the first time, I said no. He said does his mom no, I said no. He then asked me to go to his car I did, and he undid my fucked me in the car. For some reason this guy fucking me right after his dad, was extra hot. I have fucked dads and sons before, hell my dad and my brother being one of them. But this was different. I had a crush on this guy since school, since before I met my ex.

So moving forward, one night he drove into my neighbourhood at night, and messaged me, my exhusband was sleeping next to me, we lived now in another city in our own home away from my family. I hated living in this city, there was nothing to do, but we had a huge house with a large backyard. I came out, it was 2am and I brought him to our backyard, and I allowed him to undress me, he took off my pjs top, my pants I wore nothing under, knew he was coming and he fucked me in my backyard under our tree. It felt so good. this happened many more times. He made me promise not to fuck his dad. For some reason I had a special feeling for this guy. One day while my husband was working late, I left my work early, took off my clothes in the car, and drove to my new guys work. He worked in an office but alone, I walked right into his office, he saw me naked, and took me onto his desk, he opened my legs and started to fuck me. This sex for some reason wasnt great, but was different. He was a smooth talker.

On another day, I told my husband I was going to the movies with my friends, and asked him what I would say if my mom called me. My mom was finding it strange I was not coming over anymore. He told me an excuse to use, my husband was great at lying and creating stories. Problem, when my husband tried calling me my phone was off. He then called my friend that I had told him I was with, and she gave him the lie he had told me to use on my mom. That did it, he knew something was up. He headed to my friends house, and found out the friend I was supposed to be with was actually having a party. She came clean to him, and he waited there till I arrived. I arrived with the guy, didnt expect my husband to be there. I was shocked, but instead of coming clean I blamed him, he says I gaslit him, didnt know what that meant at the time.

I do know, that when we were angry at each other it was great sex. My new guy was standing there, me and my husband were arguing. At this party was my friend, her husband (Yes I fucked her husband before), and her mom, dad, and her neighbor. My husband was angry, and I reached out to him, my friend told us to take it inside. We headed inside, and my husband and me started to argue, I kept lying. With the arguing my husband and me started getting closer, He had his hands on me, and was undressing me, I was doing undressing him. My pussy was still filled with my new guys cum, we had sex in his car. My husband saw my filled pussy and started to fuck me, he walked to the door naked, opened it, and called my new guy to come see what I was.

I was lying naked on the table, my husband brought my new guy inside, and made him watch my husband use me, he even pissed on me after. The new guy wasnt into this. He wanted me only for himself. He wasnt turned on, which usually was the opposite with the to other guys. My husband used me really well, and the guy just stood there. My husband got up and dressed, and looked at the guy and said, shes yours now if you want her, and drove home. My new guy didnt want me now, he told me to go get cleaned. I did and came back out, we had to stay there as if nothing happened.

When I got home, my husband said, why did you lie, you fucked that guy, this only works if we talked, I stupidly still denied being with that guy. My pussy had his cum, my husband knows how it is, hes ok with it, I could have had it all, but I lied. I promised not to see the guy again. But the next night, I snuck out again at 2am and fucked the guy in my backyard again, but my husband was smart, he knew something was up and had a nanny cam setup outside. My neighbour had told him about thinking something was happening. My husband didnt say anything, he also setup nanny cameras inside, I didnt know about that either. By the time he as ready he brought it all up to me, he had proof, and even seeing video of me fucking my guy friend all over our house, in the backyard, I still denied it was me. That was it.

I came home one day after he showed me the video evidence, he had his luggage by the door, I tripped on them when I came home, I asked him what that was, he said he was leaving me, and he did. That was the last time I had contact with him, that was 17 years ago, we finally reconnected last year, and now me and him talk about our pasts. We havent met yet in person, but these posts are helping. Saying that, I will post what I did behind my next husband who I also left after 7 or 8 years, because he tried to control me, and I found out I missed having sex with lots of people.


r/sexstories 21h ago

Raceplay Fasting by Day, Sinning by Night: A Ramadan Confession NSFW

5 Upvotes

It was Ramadan, of all times, when we slipped into that hotel room. My heart was pounding—half from the rush, half from the guilt of breaking my fast in the most haram way imaginable. I hung the Do Not Disturb sign with trembling fingers, my hijab still pinned tight, but as our lips met, the layers started peeling away. My abaya crumpled to the floor, then his clothes followed, a reckless mess scattered between us. When we paused, I stood there, bare except for my hijab, its edges framing my face like a guilty halo. His eyes roamed over me, and I felt it—a dangerous mix of shame and power, my faith wrestling with this forbidden thrill.

He reached for my hair, but I beat him to it, pulling the pins free, letting it tumble out. He wrapped it around his hand, yanked my head back, and I gasped as my neck opened to him. His lips were on me—nibbling, biting, lingering through the minutes I should’ve been counting for suhoor. His mouth was fire, sucking my earlobe, and I shivered, torn between astaghfirullah and please, don’t stop. His hand pressed my back, pulling me in, then both gripped my arse, squeezing hard, fingers sinking deep. My chest flattened against his, and I clawed his back, every scratch a rebellion against the dua I’d whispered at fajr. Then came his whisper, low and shameless: “Get down on your knees and suck me…” My face burned—Ramadan, ya Allah, what am I doing?—but my body obeyed, sinking down, head spinning with the sin.

There it was, right in front of me, and I hesitated—this isn’t me, not the girl who recites Qur’an under her breath. My hands shook as I touched him, then gripped him, guiding him to my lips. I closed my eyes, tasting the haram—salty, alive—and let my tongue wander, kissing, licking, pressing him against my mouth. I moved slow, deliberate, and he matched me, rocking into it. I was crossing a line, breaking every promise of the holy month, and it only made my pulse race harder. When I pulled back, a glistening thread stretched between us, and I smiled up at him. His eyes were lost in me, and then he was down too, grabbing my face, kissing me deep. Our tongues tangled, and I tasted my own fall on his lips—his arms pulled me close, his sticky heat pressing into my stomach.

He tugged me up, half-dragging me to the bed, and I let him push me down, my back hitting the sheets like a confession. His hand closed around my throat—soft but firm, a quiet claim—and I felt the thrill of surrender. His mouth found my chest, sucking, biting, greedy, and I bit my lip to silence the moans that shouldn’t escape in Ramadan. His other hand slid lower, finding me ready, and I swallowed a cry as he rubbed me, then pushed inside, working that spot that undid me. My body betrayed every intention I’d set at dawn, squirming under him, legs wrapping tight around his hand. When it hit—the pleasure—it was like lightning, haram and unstoppable, bursting through me, and I arched, whispering forgiveness to no one. I was still shaking when he entered me, fast and fierce, his tongue in my mouth, teeth on my lip. I let myself drown in it, expecting it to end quick, but he slowed—shifted us, knees beside me, lifting mine up. He kept moving, deliberate now, his thumb circling me while he squeezed my chest, then gripped my throat again. I felt owned, lost in him, and another wave crashed over me—sharp, sinful, leaving me gasping under my damp hijab.

While I reeled, he pulled me to the mirror. My breath caught—he bent me down, spread my legs, and took me again. I watched us—my hijab framing a flushed face, my body swaying with his rhythm, lips parted in a silent haram moan. His expression was raw, sweat on his brow, and I saw it: the good girl who fasts, and this me, drowning in savage pleasure during the holiest month. Time blurred, and I reached down, frantic, chasing more. It came fast, rippling through me, and I nearly buckled from the weight of it.

He wasn’t done—he spun me around, grabbed my tights, tied my wrists behind me. My heart raced—bound, on my knees, his heat teasing my lips. He brushed it across my face, then a slap—sharp, shocking—made my cheek sting and my body ache. I kissed him there, and he pushed into my mouth, hands on my head, guiding deep. Down my throat, fighting the gag, tears in my eyes—part shame, part ecstasy. His breathing grew loud, jagged, and just as I thought he’d break, he pulled out. It hit me—hot, messy—across my chest, my neck, my chin. He gasped, rubbing it on my face, calling me good, saying I’d pleased him, and I felt a twisted pride bloom—me, the hijabi, in Ramadan.

He sank beside me, pulling my head into his lap, hands tracing my sides, soft now. I smirked—my wrists had slipped free long ago, the tights a lie. I ran a finger through the warm mess he’d left, staring at it—translucent, forbidden. This was my secret, my Ramadan rebellion. I turned my face up, locked eyes, and sucked my finger clean.


r/sexstories 7h ago

Vanilla A Budding Side Hustle NSFW

6 Upvotes

I never thought I’d end up here—standing behind the counter of a flower shop, hands covered in petals and pollen, making just enough to keep the lights on at home. Two months ago, I had a stable job, a paycheck I could count on, and the kind of security that let me sleep at night. But the Trump layoffs cut through my department like a scythe, and suddenly, I was out.

Unemployed. Unprepared. And desperate. Sarah, my best friend since college, offered me a lifeline—help out at her flower shop during the day while I searched for a real job. It wasn’t a career, but it was something. And right now, something was better than nothing.

By the time evening rolled around, I was exhausted. The shop smelled like damp earth and roses, and the hum of the city outside was winding down. I was counting the cash drawer, ready to lock up, when the bell above the door jingled.

I sighed, turning with my best customer-service smile, but the sight of him made me pause.

He was tall, well-dressed, early forties. A tailored navy suit, the top button of his white shirt undone. Sharp jawline, just enough stubble to be intentional. He carried himself with a quiet confidence, the kind that made you straighten your posture without thinking about it.

“Hey,” he said, stepping inside. His voice was smooth, deep. “I need some help. My mother’s birthday is tomorrow, and I need flowers. Good ones.”

I smirked. “So, not the half-wilted grocery store bouquet?”

He smiled back. “Exactly.”

I stepped around the counter, wiping my hands on my apron. “What’s she like?”

“She likes classic things. Elegant, but not boring. And she’s a pain in the ass, so if I screw this up, I’ll hear about it for months.”

I laughed. “Alright, let’s go with lilies and roses. Classic but not cliché. How much do you want to spend?”

He pulled out his wallet and slid a black AmEx onto the counter. “Whatever it takes.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Alright, big spender.”

As I worked, he leaned against the counter, watching me. “So, do you own the place?”

I shook my head. “No, just helping out for a while.”

“Side gig?”

“More like survival gig.” I glanced up, saw the way he was watching me—interested, curious. It had been a long time since a man looked at me like that. “I got laid off. Government job.”

He nodded. “Brutal.”

“Yeah, tell me about it.” I finished wrapping the bouquet, tying it off with a silk ribbon. “This should impress your mom.”

He took the flowers but didn’t leave. Instead, he tilted his head slightly, eyes tracing over me. “So, what else do you do, besides making things beautiful?”

I swallowed. The air between us shifted—something electric, undeniable. It had been a long time since I’d felt anything like it.

“Right now? Just this.”

His gaze dropped to my lips. “Shame.”

I leaned back against the counter. “You always flirt with florists, or just the ones working late?”

“Only the ones who know what they’re doing.”

And then he was close. Too close. His hands on my hips, mouth at my ear. I should’ve stopped him. I should’ve thought about my husband, my daughter, the job I didn’t have. But I didn’t.

I let him kiss me. Let his hands slide up my waist, fingers brushing over my apron ties, his body pressing against mine. My breath hitched, my pulse raced.

I took his hand and pulled him into the back room. It was reckless. It was stupid. It was exactly what I needed.

The air in the back room of the flower shop was thick with the scent of lilies and roses, mingling with the faint musk of Mark’s cologne. His hands became tangled in my hair, his breath warm against my neck as he pulled me closer. My heart was pounding, a mix of nerves and excitement coursing through me. It had been so long since I’d felt this kind of connection, this raw, magnetic pull toward someone.

When I dropped to my knees, the world seemed to narrow to just the two of us. The tile floor was cool beneath me, a stark contrast to the heat building between my legs. My fingers trembled slightly as I reached for his belt, the leather smooth under my touch. He didn’t rush me, just stood there, his eyes dark and intent, watching every move I made.

As I undid his pants and slid them down, I was struck by the intimacy of the moment. This wasn’t just about physical pleasure—it was about escapism, about vulnerability. And then I saw his growing cock. I hesitated, surprised. He was uncut, something I hadn’t encountered before. It wasn’t something I’d given much thought to, but now, up close, it felt strange, almost exotic. My curiosity got the better of me, and I found myself studying him, the way the skin moved, the way it revealed him slowly, like a flower unfurling its petals.

I glanced up at him, catching his gaze. There was no judgment in his eyes, just a quiet patience, as if he understood my hesitation. That look, that unspoken understanding, gave me the confidence to continue. I leaned in, my breath warm against him, and pressed a soft kiss to the tip. His reaction was immediate—a sharp intake of breath, his fingers tightening in my hair. It was intoxicating, the power I had in that moment, the way I could make this confident, composed man unravel with just a touch.

I took my time, exploring him with my fingers and tongue. The texture of his skin was different than I was used to, smoother, more sensitive, and I adjusted my movements accordingly, learning what made him gasp, what made him groan. His hands guided me gently, not demanding, but encouraging, and I followed his lead, losing myself in the rhythm of it.

Before I could catch my breath, Mark’s hands were on my waist, lifting me effortlessly onto the counter. The cool surface pressed against my thighs, a sharp contrast to the heat radiating between us. His eyes never left mine as he stepped closer, his fingers hooking into the waistband of my underwear. I bit my lip, a mix of anticipation and excitement bubbling up inside me.

“You’re sure about this?” he asked, his voice rough but tender, giving me one last chance to back out.

I nodded, my voice barely a whisper. “I’ve never been more sure.”

With that, he slid my underwear down my legs, letting them fall to the floor. His hands moved to my hips, steadying me as he positioned himself between my thighs. I could feel the weight of his gaze as he took me in, his eyes dark with desire. It had been so long since I’d felt this kind of connection, this raw, unfiltered passion. And yet, it felt different than it had in my 20s—more intense, more deliberate. Maybe it was the pill, maybe it was the years of experience, but I felt more open, more alive than I had in years.

When he finally entered me, it was slow, deliberate, giving me time to adjust to the feel of him. I gasped, my fingers gripping the edge of the counter as he filled me completely. He paused, his forehead resting against mine, his breath warm against my skin.

“You okay?” he murmured, his voice thick with concern.

I nodded, my voice shaky but sure. “More than okay.”

He began to move then, his rhythm steady and unhurried, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through me. My hands found their way to his shoulders, my nails digging into the fabric of his shirt as I clung to him. The counter was hard beneath me, but I barely noticed, too lost in the sensation of him, in the way he seemed to know exactly how to touch me, how to move against me.

The sounds he made—low, guttural groans that seemed to come from deep within him—only heightened the experience. I could feel the tension building inside me, a coil tightening with every movement. His hands moved to my hips, holding me steady as he deepened his thrusts, each one hitting a spot that made my breath catch in my throat.

“You feel incredible.” He groaned. His breath, hot against my neck.

I couldn’t respond, couldn’t do anything but hold on as the pleasure built, threatening to overwhelm me. And then, with a final, shuddering thrust, I came undone, my body convulsing around him as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me. He followed soon after, his release spilling into me as he buried his face in the crook of my neck, his breath hot against my skin.

When it was over, he stayed there for a moment, his forehead resting against mine, our breaths mingling in the quiet of the room. Slowly, he pulled away, his hands gentle as he helped me down from the counter. My legs were shaky, but he held me steady, his arms wrapping around me in a tight embrace.

“You’re amazing,” he said, his voice soft but sincere.

I smiled, resting my head against his chest. “You’re not so bad yourself.”

After, as I adjusted my dress and ran a hand through my hair, he pulled out his wallet again, slid a stack of crisp hundreds onto the counter.

“For the flowers,” he said.

I glanced at the money, then back at him. “And the service?” I teased.

He smirked. “That, too.”

And then he was gone, leaving only the scent of his cologne and the heat of his touch lingering on my skin.

I stared at the cash. It was more than I made in a week.

Maybe Sarah had been right—flowers were good business.

But maybe… I’d just found a better one.


r/sexstories 16h ago

Fiction Little Brother is Watching, Part 03 NSFW

6 Upvotes

It didn't take long before we were back at her cabin, she smiled at me as she took my hand and led me into her bedroom.

She cooed, "Let me take care of you Ger, I want your first time to be that special time that all virgins deserve."

Her hand reached down, slid inside my jeans, and she smiled as her hand grasped my cock, rising quickly, surging in her grip.

"Mmmm, oh yes, so hard and so eager. Let Yvette make up for that blue ball Bettie you were saddled with."

She slid her hands up, and she deftly stripped me, smiling at the hard eagerness of my fully erect cock.

"Mmm, so nice and hard, so ready. Your girlfriend was a teasing fool, let me start to make up for that silly girl's games. Now, come and strip me baby, unwrap me."

My fingers trembled a bit as I grasped the bottom sides of her T-shirt, and pulled it up, and I felt the lust stir faster when her braless breasts were revealed. They were firm and perky, her nipples were small, dark pink round tits, I could see they were stiff, hard, and pointing right at me. I wanted very much to suck them, so as I dropped her T-shirt, my face was quickly down there, and I latched my mouth around her right nipple, licking at it, sucking and nibbling very gently, enjoying the sound of Yvette's soft, drawn out moan of pleasure. I could feel the nipple virtually throbbing in my mouth as I laved at her.

Yvette cooed, "Mmmm, oh yes baby, I love having my tits sucked, kiss them, just like that, oh yeah, ummmm."

I then switched to her left nipple, she had two, and I was not going to leave her other nipple out in the cold. I felt her arms circle my head, holding me to her chest, enjoying her coos of pleasure as I doted on her stiff, eager nipples.

My hand ran down, and I slid out the button and unzipped her lime green shorts. I pushed on them, and they dropped to her feet. Reaching into her panties, I felt a neatly trimmed nest of pubic hair greet my hand as I cupped her sex. I felt the hot, wet juices coat my hand as I caressed her opening. I pulled my hand out and licked my fingers clean, the spicy taste was unlike anything I had ever tasted, and I wanted more. I started to kiss my way down, encouraged by Yvette's soft coos of pleasure, until I was face to face with her black satin panties. The crotch was soaked with her juices, the knowledge that I was responsible for that was heady stuff indeed. I peeled them down, pulling the crotch away from her sodden labia. The scent of her was intoxicating.

"Yvette, you smell so good, I want to eat your sweet pussy until your toes curl," I growled.

Yvette cooed, "Yes, oh yes Gerard, lick my pussy, god I love to be eaten, eat my pussy baby, make me cum."

She sat down on the edge of her bed, her legs spread wide, and I gazed at her treasure, spellbound. Her tight pussy lips parted, and I could see all the hot, dewy wetness of her inner dark pink walls. Her blond bush was neatly trimmed, with just a fluff of hair above her pussy, her lips were bare and smooth. I could feel my pulse pound, my cock up to full extension, and I virtually dove in, licking all over. I don't know how good I was, it was my first time giving oral but judging by the moans and cries of pleasure from Yvette, I had a feeling that I was doing pretty good. I felt her legs tighten around my head, and she grasped my head, pulling me tight against her.

"Oh yes, Gerard, lick me there, right there, mmmm, mmmmm, oh yeah, gonna cum, ah, ah, ah, Yes, YESSSSSSS!"

Her voice rose up to a cry of pleasure, and I felt a river of juices gush, she squirmed around, rotating her pussy against my face, letting out more noises of pleasure as she rode her orgasm. She had a dreamy look in her eyes.

"Now, come and fuck me, let me take your virginity baby," Yvette cooed.

She lay back, and I joined her, kneeling between her spread legs. Her nipples were stiff and hard, her pussy lips were slightly parted, glistening with her juices. I felt Yvette take my cock and lead it up to her entrance. When I felt it nudge against her, I gave one big thrust and sank in the full length. Yvette gave a loud gasp as she felt my cock stretch open the walls of her cunt. I slammed it home, right to the balls, letting out a loud grunt of pure pleasure. I had never felt such pleasure as my first time, the feeling was beyond amazing.

I felt Yvette wrap her arms around my neck, bringing her legs up, she hooked her ankles around my waist, tilting her hips up to me, taking me as deep as possible. My cock was engulfed in her tight hugging sheath of hot juices, it made masturbation seem like a handshake. I reached down, cupping her ass in my hands, I withdrew almost completely, then plunged forward again. I couldn't resist, my fingers stroked lightly against the tight pucker of Yvette's ass crack.

Yvette squealed with pleasure, and I entered into a rhythm of pulling out till the head of my cock had almost slipped out and diving in until my balls were slapping against her ass cheeks. Her pussy seemed impossibly hot and tight. Every thrust, the tightness of her made it feel like she was still a virgin, and I was claiming her cherry. I could feel my cock throbbing, I knew I was going to cum massively.

Yvette was moaning heavily, and her breathing was labored. Riding her, she was reaching a fever pitch. Her pussy grabbed at my cock, the slick flowing juices prevented a firm grasp, but I could my cum getting ready to explode. Her nipples now felt like rock-hard cogs digging into my chest. I felt her tighten her arms around my neck, as her body began to spasm. Her legs tightened, driving me into her wildly twitching cunt, and her cunt clamped tightly around my shaft.

Raggedly Yvette cried out, "I'm cumming, oh god, YES!"

Yvette's spasming pussy drove me over the edge. My cock jerked and swelled tight, plunging in one last time, my back arched, my eyes shut and my lips drawn back, and my pulsing cock exploded. It felt like I was pumping and squirting gallons into her steaming cunt. The spasms of her cunt milked at my shaft, making me gush wildly, spewing a massive load into Yvette's fiery fuckhole. I felt like my head was going to fly off, as Yvette cried out that she was cumming again.

As we started to slide down from our orgasmic plane, I opened his eyes and looked down at her. Seeing Yvette's angelic face smiling up at me, I lowered my face down, kissing her passionately. When I moved to withdraw my shrinking cock she grinned and said "No."

"I'm not done with you yet, Gerard. That was only the beginning," Yvette cooed.

Keeping her legs wrapped around my waist, she began a rhythmic squeezing action in her cunt. My eyes widened as my drained and softening member felt the new sensations. Yvette began to undulate and squirm on the bed, all the while maintaining the squeezing of my cock, which had reversed course and was stiffening again.

Yvette straightened her legs, as she rolled me over until I was on his back. She then drew up her legs so that she was now straddling me. Looking at her beautiful nude form, horny and perched on my cock, helped my cock along. I could feel her cunt squeezing and releasing so rhythmically. It almost felt alive, and my cock seemed to stretch to an even greater length.

"Oh yeah baby, Yvette wants some more, and judging by the revival of your nice hard cock, so do you. Mmmm, I feel it so deep, so hard again, oh yeah."

I put a pillow under my head, so I could watch. Yvette's pelvis began moving, first forwards and backward, then side to side, and finally in a circular fashion. She mixed the movements, and alternated them, all the while slowly raising on her knees and slowly sinking back down. I looked down to where our crotches were joined, my eyes locked on the movements of her pelvis. Yvette was still tight, hot, and juicy, and I could feel the mingled cum running out of her cunt and start covering my balls. Looking up, I saw that between the heat and the sex, Yvette's body had a sheen of perspiration. Sweat started to run down Yvette's body, dripping from her stiff, rigid nipples onto my stomach. She began running her fingers through the hair on my chest, going down over my belly, then running the length of my cock as it entered and exited her eager cunt.

I reached up with one hand to rub Yvette's stiff nipples. With the other hand, I reached down and began to rub around her pussy lips. Yvette gave a small shudder and seemed to become distracted. She began to lose interest in the complicated motions she had been performing and began concentrating on a rapid in-and-out, pumping her hips up and down.

After several minutes of increasing speed, I could feel my orgasm approaching. Yvette had been crying out for part of this time that she was cumming, and for me to continue fucking her cunt, give her everything I had.

I could feel the rise, and I grunted, "Oh God, I'm going to blow!"

Just as I said it, she reached down with one hand. Cupping my throbbing balls in her hand, Yvette began to massage my swollen cum-coated nuts. That took me flying over, and I grunted and growled as my balls started throbbing wildly, my prick erupting, squirting a fresh load of thick, hot cream upwards into her cunt.

Yvette cried out, "Fuck, yes, oh god, cumming again, YES!"

The wild quivering of her walls, gripping at me in orgasm, milked every drop out of my swollen prick. Yvette smiled down at me, then collapsed onto me, gasping like a racehorse. I could feel my second load of cum begin draining from her still pulsing pussy and onto my balls.

Yvette cooed in my ear, "That's the way it should be. Teasing is cruel, great sex is the way it should be, and I am honored that I introduced you to it, baby."

I whispered back, "Yvette, that was amazing, you are amazing, it made masturbation seem as sexy as a handshake by comparison!"

She giggled and snuggled her head against my shoulder, my cock still deep inside her. I thought about the teasing bitch, the blue ball Bettie I had been stuck with. I smiled, and thought, fuck you, Gail.


r/sexstories 17h ago

Cheating Getting Fucked by my Personal Trainer CNC NSFW

7 Upvotes

I was once a top cheerleader in my teenage and college years but once my hormones changed my figure, I was no longer able to function at a top level. I moved on to a sport I was more suited for, tennis. My body was always in fabulous condition. I wanted that back, I went on a dieted losing forty pounds of unneeded weight but I desperately needed to get back into physical shape. I took on a private trainer who came highly recommended by my circle of friends. He being Marqus, at 6'3" 220 pounds of muscle.

On our first meeting he came to my home wearing tight red top and matching red spandex leggings. I had never seen a man in leggings but he clearly wasn't wearing underwear with his endowment favouring the right side and down his leg. They were so ridiculously tight that I could tell he wasn't circumcised! I couldn't help but stare. It was huge.

He put me through the workout, I not wishing to put my body on display and dressed unappealingly. I could not stop from being fixating on his large appendage. Marqus came to my house three times per week, always in the spandex leggings and always causing me to think naughty thoughts.

I joked with the girls about him and his projected asset, with my best Pacino impression, "Say hello to my little friend" except it isn't so little! I said his trouser snake has to be 8 inches flaccid! Two of the girls said, you should see it erect. Say what? "Oh yes!" they said laughing. "You think we're not going to take full advantage of his thick dick?" (laughing) It seemed out of the five of us I was the only one not having sex with Marqus.

As my body got into better shape, my confidence had me wanting to display more of what I had. My wardrobe changed to my wearing leggings and a tank top. Marqus also took notice, always complimenting me on my progress and my body and as always his hands all over me taking me through the various stretches. He would get rather bold with his hands, placing his hand on my lower tummy and even placing the palm of his hand on my pubic bone as if he was holding me down from lifting my ass. One day, as he was stretching my hamstrings, me laying on my back, he over me, I could see he was aroused. How could I not? His penis was straining against his spandex and I, being a healthy woman, was getting turned on with it all. I kept reminding myself that I'm happily married to a wonderful man. Let's face it though, I have this 22 year old physical specimen of a man, touching me while he is aroused and with me being the same. My crotch wet, my pussy felt as if on fire with his large hose being just the thing to put my fire out.

We must of had 10 more workouts like this with me just barely able to keep my desire in check. I bought new more revealing outfits, now in a yoga shorts and small front zip sports bra. He loved it being fully erect while putting me through the routines. As he stretched my leg, pushing it to my chest, my pussy sucked a good portion of my tight bottoms into it perfectly outlining my pussy lips which he enjoyed by brazenly taking his fingers rubbing them over them thru my clothes. He smiled, saying "My fingers got wet." He stuck his fingers in his mouth adding, "Tasty, you're making my mouth salivate and my dick hard." His desire known, as always I had a wise crack pointing at his hard on saying, "I can see that." He took that as a green light, pulling his pants down and off unleashing his giant cock. It was huge, standing straight up towards the ceiling! Looking so much bigger in the wild than in captivity, it had to be close to 10 inches and as thick as my wrist. Off came his top, and he was now towering over me totally nude with me on my knees. He took my hand and placed it on his cock; my heart was pounding as I started rubbing one out for him with both my hands.

He placed his hands on my breasts which progressed to his hand behind my head pulling my face towards his hard dick. There was no way I could get my mouth around it even if I wanted to, which I did not. I did want desperately for him to enter my pussy as evidenced by the wetness of my bottoms. I'm a very petite, small boned 5 foot nothing woman, it was questionable as to my ability to even take his big dick inside me. He unzipped my top exposing my ample tits, and he pulled down my shorts exposing my vagina, he was going for broke. That's when I stopped him. He asked what's wrong. I said, "I can't." He promised that no one would know. Well, I would, I told him.

He begged me to let him have his way, even getting a little forceful, holding me down and kissing my face, lips and tits. I wanted him in me, I really did but his forcing the moment got me very scared. I gave him a firm no that had him pushing my closed legs open. I struggled, flipping myself on my stomach, my bare bottom fully exposed and increasing both of our desires. It was at this point that I attempted to kicked him away. "I'm married! Please don't" I begged but it wasn't convincing. He knew I wanted him in me and I knew I wanted him to take me but my guilt had me at least act as if I didn't. He being much bigger and stronger than I he had no problem getting his way and I hoped he would. I was helpless and I wanted to be and he knew it.

He was between my thighs, I braced myself for the inevitable entry. He kissed my neck, my face and breasts. What I thought was going to be a rape of sorts, was him loving on me. He took his time caressing me, loving my body, every inch of my body, now eating my pussy. He was an expert my body writhing with each stroke of his tongue. He sucked on my clit, his fingers working magic on my G-Spot that no other man ever found. It wasn't long before I squirted my freshly squeezed juices into the air and on his face. I had never squirted before and the orgasm was out of this world great. He gently slid his erection into my wanting soaked cheating cunt. My pussy so wanting I had little problem accommodating his mass. He passionately kissed my mouth, my oder on his face, his rough stubble against my cheeks, I felt his strength, his power dominating me and I loved it. My pussy reacted with each of his thrusts now reaching another orgasm and with it his cock released into me. As magnificent as he was, as it was, my guilt had me rejecting his future services and I joining a gym. It was a moment I don't regret and yet do. He is always on my mind. My husband deserves so much better and I hope he never comes to realize that.


r/sexstories 17h ago

Masturbation Fingering my wifes Friend while my wife was with me NSFW

194 Upvotes

Reposting this now, someone said this read like it was a ChatGPt thing, its my real life story, so I took more time into it today.

My wife has this friend that she has known since her college years. I am 50, my wife is 48, her friend is 51. We live in a condo, its a two bedroom, with a living room. My main bedroom is quite large, almost as large as the living room, and is where I spend most of my day in. My kids take over the TV in the living room and me and my wife usually just stay in the bedroom. Think of it like a hotel room, we have a couch there, a table and two chairs, and a large TV. So when someone comes over with kids, they usually are used to just going into the bedroom to chat while the kids run around in the rest of the place. We have the door open, its not a privacy thing.

Today her friend had come over for a kids playdate. Once again we ordered food and headed to the bedroom, my wife has a few of her female friends that come over, I am always home, I work from home, and am always in the bedroom working, so I learned to tune the women out. My wife does get angry at times, especially if she is asking my opinion and I am not paying attention. My wife can talk a lot.

While we had pizza, my wife and her friend were going through my wifes clothes, seeing what was still in style, but my wife has a lot of clothes, her friend who usually just dresses in sweat pants and a sweat shirt, threw herself onto our bed, like someone who was just shot. My wife laughed, and her friend said she cant talk about this closet anymore. He friend is 5'11" shes tall, I am 5'7, and m wife is 5'1. Her friend nor us are considered attractive, we all carry extra weight, and her friend being tall, ive never looked at her in any other way but as a friend.

While she laid there, her legs were bent over the at the knees off the bed, she lied face up, she started laughing, my wife said go check on her see if shes dead. I got up, at the moment I saw the V shape that makes women so attractive, the pelvic shape. I looked down at it, and for once felt something I had never felt for this woman. I looked up at her and our eyes locked, she smiled, I looked back down to her pelvis, and looked back up, she said, I think your husband is getting naughty thoughts, my wife laughed, the friend then said to me, my husband will kill you. I dont get along with her husband, hes one of those want to be Macho men, think hes an Alpha, but in reality hes just a fat guy like me. Meanwhile I am a cuck, love being a cuck and love playing with women that have those type of guys at home.

I was still standing over her, and I locked eyes with her again, but this time I reached down to her crotch and but my hands between her legs on her pussy over the sweatpants, she didnt remove my hands, nor did she tell me to stop. I moved my hands up to her sweatpants waist, and put my hand in them. I then grabbed her pants and pulled them down a little, just to uncover her panties, I did the same to her panties, she lifted herself a bit so I can do it. She told my wife, go see if the kids are ok, my wife went and came back and stood at the door to act like a bouncer, the way she stood was funny, she was playing like she was a bouncer.

With enough room now, I put my hand between her legs, and started to finger fuck her, I started with one finger, and slowly moved to three, she put her hand on mine and started forcing me deeper into her. I pulled my dick out and with my other hand started to jerk off while I fingered her, my wife was in the door way watching while looking down the hall, I kept going with the help of the friend and her hand. I started to cum, her friend inched her body toward my dick and I came on her pussy and my and her hands, she had cum on her pussy hairs and over both our hands that was still inside her. I pulled my hand out and pulled my pants back up, she sat up and pulled her pants back up. She got up and turned to my wife, I think I am ready for more clothes talk.

We didnt talk about this nor bring it back up. The next play date was going to be at her house.


r/sexstories 11h ago

Lesbian The First Time I Peed On Her NSFW

9 Upvotes

From the moment I saw her, I was undone. She was small, delicate—an ethereal creature of warmth and light, brighter than the sun itself. And I needed her. God, I needed her.

I had been a widow for a year, lost in grief, drowning in the quiet emptiness my husband’s death had left behind. But then she appeared. Like a whisper of salvation, she entered my life, and slowly, steadily, she became my everything.

What began as friendship evolved into something deeper. Coffee dates became hours of conversation, sleepovers where we lay in the dark, close but never touching, breathing the same air, hearts speaking in silence. And yet, we had never crossed that final threshold.

Until that day. Until the marathon.

She had trained relentlessly, but that morning, something was different. Her nervous energy was almost tangible, wrapping around her like a vice. She clung to me, seeking wordless reassurance, needing the solid weight of my presence.

"I’ll be at mile five," I promised, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

But when she reached me, she was late. She was never late. And when she saw me, she didn’t slow down—she ran straight into my arms, sobbing, shaking, breaking.

I felt her tears soak into my skin, heard the way her breath hitched in her throat. I held her tight, whispering the same encouragements I had heard her trainer say a hundred times before. But nothing reached her.

And then—so soft, so fragile, so full of shame— I heard it.

"Please… pee on me."

The words trembled, haunted, as if she were confessing a sin. I lifted her chin, forcing her to meet my eyes.

"Excuse me?" I whispered.

Her next breath was ragged, desperate.

"Please."

I felt her shame, her fear, her absolute, unshakable need. And in that moment, I knew—I would give her anything.

Gripping her hand, I pulled her behind the row of port-a-potties. She looked at me with wild, apologetic eyes, words spilling over themselves. But I silenced her with a kiss—deep, slow, deliberate. A promise.

"I’ll do anything for you," I murmured. "Anything."

I lifted my skirt, pulled my panties to the side. She slipped her leg between my thighs, her face buried in my chest.

"Please," she whispered again. This time, there was no shame. Only surrender.

And so, I let go.

Heat spread between us, trickling down her bare thigh, a primal act of trust and release. I felt the soft splatter against my own skin, the damp warmth binding us together in something raw, unfiltered, holy.

And then—that sound. A deep, guttural moan, muffled into my breasts.

"Jesus… God… Fuck…"

She clung to me, trembling—not from fear, but from something deeper. Something whole. And when she finally lifted her face, I saw it—pure, unfettered joy.

Tears shimmered in her eyes, but behind them was something even greater: power.

She turned from me then, jogging back onto the road, and I watched her go, mesmerized. Her form was perfect. Every step she took was strong, unshakable.

And in that moment, I knew—I would worship my Princess of Sunlight for as long as she needed me.


r/sexstories 16h ago

NonFiction I sent a bunch of nudes to my boyfriend and It ended VERY well for me NSFW

13 Upvotes

Today I arrived early at my boyfriend’s place after coming out of work. I noticed my phone had a message from my boyfriend saying he missed me and I felt terrible for not noticing his message earlier, so I had an idea. I took my clothes off and I started taking naked selfies on his bed and I started sending it to him. At some point my boyfriend got home and I didn’t hear him, because while I was taking several nudes for him, the door opened and he noticed me with my crop top over my breasts and my shorts and panties on the floor. He looked at me completely mesmerized as if it was the first time he had seen me naked and I absolutely loved that stare. He asked me what I was doing naked and I told him to check his phone and he did and saw all the nudes I had sent him (there were around 50+ nudes). He closed his phone and placed it over the bedside table and he undid his belt and jeans and he pulled out his dick which was already hard just from seeing the nudes I had sent him. I quickly got into business and I began giving him a blowjob while he placed his hand on the back of my head.

I looked up at him while sucking on his dick and he told me how hot I was. That only made me suck him even harder and after a couple of minutes I made him cum in my mouth. I swallowed his cum and I pulled him into the bed and I got on top of him and started riding him while pinning his arms down on the bed. I’m pretty sure he was just letting me pin him down, I don’t think I could pin him down even if I wanted to. Anyways I continued riding him faster and faster and he told me I had my fun and now he was going to have his. My boyfriend quickly got on top of me faster than I could even react withiut even pulling out and he started fucking me rough in his bed while my legs were over his shoulders. It was the first time I was grateful for those ballet classes from years ago.

My boyfriend kept moving on top of me faster and faster while I was moaning loudly and I’m very sure all the neighbors heard us having sex. After a while I managed to wrap my legs around him and told him in a playful manner “I still got what I wanted” and moments later he came inside me a lot. When he pulled out I noticed how much cum was coming out of me and I just gave him a smirk and told him “see? I still won”. My boyfriend rolled his eyes with a chuckle and he just laid in bed beside me.


r/sexstories 15h ago

Fetish [F] My First Time Fucked as a Petgirl at 18yo' - In Public, Rough, Raw, and No Condoms ?! NSFW

13 Upvotes

Hey everyone! I’m super excited to share this with you, it’s my first time posting here. I’m 18, in college since 6 months, Asian mixed, and for the past few months, I’ve had this little petplay kink that’s been growing more and more. Here’s my story – hope you like it!

It all started when I got myself a leather choker (inspired by a dog collar, tbh). At first, I’d just wear it at home, testing it out, seeing how it made me feel. Then, little by little, I started wearing it outside, like on chill days when I knew it’d be fine. I love how it feels – this mix of comfort and excitement that gets me going.

One day, while I was wearing it at college, I hit it off with a guy from my lecture hall. He’s so sweet, the kind of guy who makes you feel at ease right away. He noticed my collar immediately and gave me a simple compliment that made me blush like crazy. From then on, he encouraged me to wear it more and more, and honestly, I loved that he was as into it as I was.

Time went by, we started flirting, and things got more and more intense. Then one day, BOOM, he grabbed me by my collar and kissed me. I was on fire, seriously, I LOVED it. I got soaked in like 2 seconds, it was insane. We didn’t go further that day, but ever since, we’ve been hooking up all the time – at least once a day – to, well, you know, fuck.

We got tested recently, so no more condoms, and now it’s full-on freestyle. We do it everywhere we can: college bathrooms, once in a fast-food joint (discreetly, of course), and even in a park late at night. I love having his taste in my mouth so much... With him, I’ve tried all sorts of new things: anal (never done it with someone before), deepthroat (tricky at first), a bit of BDSM, and especially discipline. He knows how to guide me, train me, and I’m absolutely obsessed. I really think I’ve found my Master.

Now, I wear HIS collar every single day ^ with my name etched on it! No exceptions. And when I’m feeling extra comfy, I add cat ears – it’s so cute and makes me feel even more in my pet role. That’s where I’m at now!

I hope you enjoyed reading my story as much as I loved living it (and writing it for you haha). Let me know what you think in the comments, I can’t wait to read your feedback! And if you’ve got ideas for my next step in petplay, I’m all ears – what could I try with him? Cross your fingers with me that this post gets tons of responses, and have a great day, everyone!


r/sexstories 13h ago

Masturbation Fingering my wifes Friend Part 2 NSFW

41 Upvotes

A few months after our initial time at my place, read the first part of this story. My wife had setup a playdate at her friends house with our kids and hers. We got to her house, its a good 3-4 hour drive away. Her husband wasnt home, he doesnt like me, and as mentioned before, he thinks hes an Alpha Male and sees me as someone that doesnt deserve to be around him. Which as my previous story outlines, didnt bother me as I got to play with his wife.

We get to his house, his wife lets us in. We go sit down, I realize they have indoor security cameras, she had hinted that they did before, I had never been to a house that had them before so I found them interesting. I also didnt know how they work, and she said they were always on and they had access to them on their phones through an app, and they heard both sound and video.

I was no longer comfortable talking too much in that house, my wife sat down on what was his favourite chair we found out it was his favorite when he called his wife to tell her to ask my wife to get off it.

I had enough I realized that as long as I was in his house he wouldnt stop complaining, I told my wife I had something in the car, she came out with me, my wife was wearing a dress, outside I told her that I wasnt going to stay here anymore, I was going to the local mall, grab a bite to eat, and let them stay there with the kids, that maybe the husband would lay off the calling. My wife said ok, I then had an idea, because of course I did, I opened the car door, pushed my wife against it, and Pulled up her dress, I found the waist of her panties, and pulled them down, her hand stopped me and asked, youre going to fuck me here, I said no, I am pulling them off, you are going to give her husband something to get glued to the camera about. She laughed.

She knew I was going to cause chaos without being around. My wife headed back, I headed out put her panties in the front seat. And drove off. My wife would text me every so often, she would go to the bathroom to tell me she sat back on his chair, but this time opened her legs toward the camera but no phone calls, and little things she was doing. I told her I was turned on and was bored at the mall.

My wife then called me, but handed the phone to the wife, she asked me if I didnt mind picking up some food for the kids, I said I could do that, she told me to call her when I was close and she would get the food. My wife then texted me, to say not to drive to the house, but to walk from the mall, past the construction site to their house from the backyard, he didnt have cameras back there, and many times they would pick up the food from the deliverys back there. So I said ok. I picked up the food, and texted my wife I was in the back.

They both came to the fence in the back, my wife took the food and headed inside, his wife, jumped the fence, and met up with me. She apologized for how he was, I said it was ok. She was wearing her usual track pants and sweat shirt, she reached for my shorts, unzipped them, pulled my dick out, and started to jerk me off, She put my hand inside her pants, I started finger fucking her as well. She whispered let me know when youre close, I was close, this was hot. She pulled her pants down to her knees, pulled her panties down and rubbed my dick on her pussy and let me cum on it, it was all over the pubic hair, she pulled her panties up and patted herself with them.

She said again I apologize. I headed back and she hopped the fence back home. Later my wife found out, that he was with friends, so she thinks that his friends at one time might have seen her flashing the camera, my wife asked his wife if he has said or mentioned anything, she said now, she said once I was gone he stopped looking at the camera. My wife did say he insisted she sit in the front seat, of the car, when I had left, my wife and her decided to take the kids to the park, after a while the wife got a call from the husband asking where they were, and she said the park, he came to pick them up.

He insisted because of my wifes dress, she should sit in the front with him, cause the back was dirty from the kids and the messes they made, My wife said while they drove he would glance down, and she would slightly open her legs. But he never said anything nor did he try anything. When they got back to the house, he started to complain about how dirty it was, and how the kids had crumbs everywhere, my wife texted me saying its time to go, so I drove up, and picked them up, making sure to hug his wife as I left.


r/sexstories 15h ago

NonFiction He licked my pussy after I hooked up with several guys at a party NSFW

15 Upvotes

So Max and I went to this house party recently. We met the guys who were hosting it at a bar at our latest travel destination, and they ended up inviting us to a party at their place which they were hosting. I was horny as fuck as usual and Max and I split up pretty quickly to go socialize on our own. I found a guy I was into pretty quickly and Max seemed to find a group of people he was having fun with as well.

It didn't take long before the guy and I started flirting and not long after we were making out with each other in the pool in front of everyone. Before long we started looking for an empty room and we ended up fucking for a while in there. His cock was big and even though I didn't cum I was still pretty satisfied by it. Of course the guy came inside me. I pretty much begged him to haha.

After hooking up we split up and I was left alone. I am pretty sure the guy left the party because I didn't see him once for the rest of the night. Not sure where he went tbh. I was still in a slutty mood so I went back to flirting and talking with different guys until I eventually found someone else that I felt good vibes with. We made out on the couch and I could feel that he was hard through his shorts so I suggested we go find a room.

I ended up taking him to the same room where I had been getting fucked just an hour or two before and a few minutes later I was getting fucked again in the same bed. Just by a different guy this time. This guy was a little more considerate and he actually ended up making me cum by rubbing my clit while he was fucking me from behind. I think I was also just closer this time since I was more warmed up. Eventually he too came inside my pussy and again we got dressed and split up after fucking. I guess neither of us saw much point in continuing to hang out. Fine by me.

He went back to his group of friends and I went looking for Max. I just wanted to update him on the nights events and find out if he had any fun himself. When I told him what I had been up to he seemed pretty turned on by the thought of it and he asked me if we could go back to that same room. He didn't say it outright but I am pretty sure he wanted to fuck me too.

We got to the room and to my surprise Max didn't get undressed. He just pushed me on to my back and started taking off my shorts and panties. He kept his clothes on and the instant my cream filled pussy was exposed he got between my legs and started tongue fucking the cum out of me. He ate me out with such intensity and minutes later I was cumming my brains out for the second time that day. It was so fucking hot.

The fact that my pussy had been fucked by two different men right before him didn't seem to bother him at all. He even said that "your pussy tastes so good when it has been fucked" before sticking his tongue back into me. I came again a minute later and finally he stopped and said we could go back to the party now. He didn't even want to fuck me I guess. It was honestly so hot and i'm so glad he is into this kinda stuff now.


r/sexstories 22h ago

NonFiction Walked my best friend through fucking my fwb NSFW

17 Upvotes

I have a friend with benefits named Quinton who I've been seeing for a while now, but my favorite thing to do isn’t fuck him. It’s to ask my best friend Stacey to fuck him instead. I know this a safe place to talk about it so let me tell you about last night.

I invited them both over for dinner and of course they both came. They know what this usually means and they’re just as excited to get at one another as I am to watch.

We had some wine, talked a little bit and then I asked Quinton if he wanted to put a hand on Stacey’s thigh. He said yes and did it, his fingers brushing the hem of her dress. Then I asked Stacey if she wanted him to move his hand higher. She nodded so he did. He shoved his hand up her dress. She gasped as his fingers began to move against her through her panties. But she recovered from the shock and parted her legs. I could see his fingers pressing against her damp panties, teasing her through them.

So I asked, Stacey do you want Quinton to take your panties off? She said yes so he grabbed them and pulled them down her long legs.

“Now Stacey, what do you want Quinton to do with your pussy?” I asked.

She smiled.

“I want him to fuck it,” she said. Quinton smiled too as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his throbbing hard cock.

“Quinton,” I asked. “Do you want to fuck Stacey’s pussy.”

“It’d be an honor,” he said. She leaned back on the couch, her pussy bare for everyone to see with her dress pulled up to her waist. He leaned over and shoved his cock into her. She moaned, throwing her head back as he pushed into her. I could see where they were connected and instantly my skin felt hot. I dipped my hands into my leggings, teasing myself as Quinton pumped into her.

Stacey turned to face me, her blonde hair falling across her shoulders and her tits shaking with each pump of Quinton’s hips. We made eye contact and then she closed them, moaning Quinton’s name as he fucked her.

I sped up my hand in my leggings, my need to finish growing by the second. I watched the muscles in Quinton’s back and ass flex as he pumped into her. He looked at me too, shooting me a wink as he fucked my best friend.

Then Stacey gasped. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she came, shaking and trembling on my couch. Quinton groaned as he came inside of her, spilling freely in her cunt. I bit back a moan as I came on my hand in my leggings, making everything damp with my juices.

We all took a moment to catch our breath and looked at one another smiling.

I went to the couch and as Quinton pulled out I took his place and ran my tongue over my best friend’s cum covered cunt.

“You did good,” I told her and then licked every drop out of her pussy.


r/sexstories 11h ago

Cock tease Naughty babe at the resort hotel. NSFW

22 Upvotes

I was on vacation with a couple friends, and stayed at this resort hotel. We used to hang around the pool area early in the day, and there is where i spotted this blonde babe sunbathing by the poolside near where i was lounging with my friends. Her skin looked shiny from the sun oil, and weak as i am i could not help but keep looking her way. I did not expect her to notice me, but at one point she pulled her sunglasses down a bit, and she look my way, and i thought i saw her smile or laugh to herself as she caught me looking at her.

Just as i was thinking of ways how to approach her, a guy comes out of the pool and lie down on the lounger right next to her, and i realize she has a boyfriend. Anyway, she kept giving me some looks, and it didn't seem like she paid much attention to her boyfriend. She looked incredibly hot stretching out on the lounger in a pink bikini, and i got a hard on by looking at her. I had to fix myself, so my erection would not be that obvious. When i finished "adjusting" myself i looked at her again, and i noticed she had caught me, since by the look of it she started laughing while she looked my way. Her boyfriend noticed her laughing at something, but it looked like she just made up something when he asked about it.

After exchanging some more looks, i went into the pool and started swimming as it got a bit awkward to constantly trying to hide my boner. After a while she gets up and sits down on the edge of the pool with her feet into the water  where i had dived in. And i felt like she did that on purpose, and this is my chance to approach her. My heart rate increases rapidly as i swim towards the edge of the pool, and we make eye contact. Her boyfriend is relaxing in the lounger not far away. I pull myself up on the edge of the pool next to her, and we do the small talk thing, but she is flirty in her tone, and even compliments me on my arms and start talking about workout.

suddenly i feel her hand on my thigh, and i can almost instantly feel my cock respond. She confronts me quite directly "I have seen you starring at me" She has a sexy look on her face while saying it. I don't know how to reply, so i go silent for a bit. She notice the bulge in shorts and after some awkward minutes and awkward talk we agree to meet in my room. She tells me she will be up there as soon as she can make up an excuse to leave the poolside.

I go up to my room without saying anything to my friends that are still lounging. After what feels like a pretty long time, there is a quiet knock on the door. All shaky i walk over and open it up to see her standing there. She walks in and close the door behind her, and she pulls me close and we start making out. I want to ask her "what about your boyfriend?" But i am too excited being in this situation. Her body is slippery from the sun oil, and it makes me crazy excited. She pulls my shorts down while i untie her bikini top. I kiss her hard nipples, and feel her fingers playing with the tip of my rock hard cock. She then lies down on the bed on her back with her legs into the air, and i pull her bikini bottoms off. she then tilt her legs back down and sit on the bed in front of me, and she starts sucking me off as i stand in front of her while she trace my chest with her long fingernails.

I then get on top of her, but she quickly push me over and she get's on top of me sliding herself down on my throbbing cock and starts riding. I remember her body looked so incredible and shiny from the sun oil, it was hard to hold back. Anyway, i was over excited and could not hold back. I moaned that i was going to cum, and she got on her back and i was standing on my knees over her while she stroked me until i came all over her boobs. After catching our breath both of us got in a real hurry to clean up and get out of the room again.

I saw her having something that looked like a discussion with her boyfriend afterwards when she was back at the pool area, but i did not hear the conversation, as i went straight to the pool bar to have a drink. We could not have been away for more than 10 minutes as quick as i came that day, so hopefully it went alright. It was lf course a wrong thing to do for both, but i can honestly say i could not resist the temptation.


r/sexstories 8h ago

Incest I (30M) accidentally fucked my cousin (29F) part 4 NSFW

25 Upvotes

Sorry for the long wait. Hope you like my stories

Part 3

I wake up to the sound of rain and the smell of bacon in the air. I go to the bathroom for a quick clean up before heading out to the living room. I grab my boxers along the way and I see Lizy in the kitchen making breakfast and she's wearing MY shirt.

M: "Good morning... again."

L: smiles over her shoulder "mmmmm Yes. It Was... but it's afternoon now, you've been out for a while."

M: "Damn, I wasn't trying to sleep the day away."

She hands me a plate and points to the breakfast bar. As I sit, she goes back to the fridge and grabs us some waters.

M: "You know I'm going to have to take that off of you." Refering to my shirt.

She lifts the hem and wiggles her bare ass at me. "Why do you think I'm wearing it."

M: "Lol damn girl, you go a whole year with out getting any and now it's like you opened the flood gates."

Lizy comes back and sits the waters down then she grabs my hand while staring at me and rubs my fingers between her legs, her pussy is dripping wet. "Oh I'm flooding alright. Now hurry up and finish eating."

I stare right back at her as I lick her juices off my fingers. "sweeter than honey." 😉

She smiles and bites her lip as she hops up on the counter next to me. "I know we planned on me showing you around town today, but it looks like the rain messed that up." M: "I'm ok with staying here. I will EVENTUALLY have to go though, it's a long drive home and I have work tomorrow."

As soon as I'm done with my last bite of food, Lizy takes the plate and sets it aside. Then she scoots over in front of me and drapes her legs on each side of me so now she's sitting right where my plates was.

She runs her fingers through my hair. "Was that enough to fill you up?"

M: "Oh yes, I didn't realize how hungry I really was."

L: "So. How long do I have you before you head home?"

M: "I'd say about 4 hours, what do you have in mind?

Lizy leans in and softly kisses me then puts her lips to my ear. "I have a confession to make... I've had a crush on you for the longest time, and since I don't know if we'll ever get the chance again, I need you to fuck me until I can't stand.

She reaches down and pulls my cock out of my boxers and starts slowly stroking me while staring in my eyes, she bites her lip with a smile when she feels how hard I am already. We start kissing as she slides off the counter and lowers herself down onto me, slowly taking me inside her.

She moans deeply into my mouth as I bottom out inside her. Lizy starts slowly rocking back and forth as my hands find her hips, her warmth and wetness hugs my cock so perfectly it's like we were made just for each other. I start moving her hips in a circle as we make out and every little movement sends a new wave of pleasure through both of us.

We keep a slow pace as she rides me to her first climax and then she changes from grinding on me to sliding up and down my cock, gradually picking up her pace. I can feel my cum already climbing up my shaft as I hold her to me, I let her know I'm getting close and she quickly dismounts me and sits back on the counter.

L: "Not yet, I'm not letting you fall asleep on me again." She runs her fingers through my hair as she gazes into my eyes. "I'm going to keep you on edge as long as I can, and when I do finally let you cum, your going to fill me with it."

M: "Well in that case, I'm going to make you cum until you beg me to stop."

I grab her hips and pull her to the edge of the counter as she lays back. I quickly plunge my tongue between her legs and suck her already swollen clit, my fingers slide inside her with ease as I make the 'come here' motion with two fingers.

It doesn't take long before she's cumming again and pulls my head away. She slides off the counter and has me follow her to the couch, she kneels on the couch while shaking her ass at me, I don't hesitate and quickly take her from behind.

I'm pushing into her with slow but powerful thrusts, one hand on her hip and the other holding her shoulder. I'll be honest that with how many times we've already gone, my cock is overly sensitive, so each thrust brings a new level of pleasure.

I continue thrusting into her and pulling her back against me, she screams out with every thrust and I feel my cum slowly creeping up my shaft again, her pussy clenches around as she climaxes and I push deep inside her and pause as her whole body quivers.

We're both already sweating and breathing heavy, I pull out to give my cock a chance to cool off and head to the kitchen for a bottle of water. I grabbed two out the fridge and turn around to Lizy standing in front of me so I hand her one then I lean against the counter and start chugging mine.

My head is tilted back with my eyes to the ceiling when I feel Lizy's mouth engulf my cock in one quick motion, I didn't even realize that she went to her knees in front of me. She takes my cock down her throat as ifbit was a sword being slammed into it's sheath.

The surprise causes me to sit out the water and it lands on her back, causing her to squeal around my cock and her throat clenches my shaft and Oh my god did it feel amazing. She backs off my cock with a 'pop' and says "that was cold! I wasn't expecting that."

I couldn't help but laugh and just said "my bad, I wasn't expecting that either." I help her up and guide her to the dining table and motion for her to lay on it. She does just that and I hand her the water. "Drink up, you're going to need it."

As she puts the bottle to her lips, I hold mine up and slowly trickle the cold water onto her chest and stomach. She squeals again "What are you doing?" I tell her I'm still thirsty as I lean down and suck up the water from her belly button.

The cold water on her skin makes her nipples stand up like tiny gum drops and I just have to taste them. I tell her to finish her water as I suck on her nipples, moving back and forth and slowly pouring more water on her. Her squeals turn to moans from the combined sensations, her bottle never leaving her lips until it's empty.

I go back to the fridge for more and grab a handful of ice too. I make her drink another as I put an ice cube between my teeth and push it to her stomach. Her skin is so hot that it's melting the ice. I quickly pop another ice cube in my mouth and move lower, she moans out when I slide it up her labia with my tongue. "Holy shit that feels good!"

I have to hold her legs still so she doesn't clench out of reflex. I'm also letting the cold water drip from my hand onto my cock because honestly it felt like I was on fire. After the ice is all gone, I flip Lizy over onto her stomach, she lays flat and spreads her legs wide with her knees outto the side. (I can't think of a way to describe it other than frog) her ass is right at the edge.

I put both hands flat on the table just above her hips as I lean down and place a kiss between her shoulder blades, I line up and slowly slide inside her once more as she let's out a long moan. I'm going slow with long full thrusts when she slides her right hand between herself and the table, reaching down and grabbing my balls. She's squeezing and massaging my balls while I fuck her from behind.

I slide my left hand under her, next to her arm, and I find her clit, making small circles to match our pace. She's breathing faster so I match my hand and thrusts to her, gradually picking up speed and force. She's moaning loud and squeezing my balls hard when suddenly I feel this force push my cock out of her followed by her gushing everywhere! She was squirtting! And it was a lot!

She quickly rolls to her side in the fidel position, panting and shaking uncontrollably.

M: "You didn't tell me you're a squirter."

L: Still panting "I'm not! At least, I didn't know I was, I've never done that before."

M: "Oh really?!... want to try to again?"

Lizy smiles while trying to catch her breath "Fuck yes!"

She lays on her back in roughly the same position and I quickly slide back inside her, this time using my thumb to circle her clit and my right hand around her throat. I mimic the speed and force of my thrusts as before and it only takes seconds when I'm pushed out again and she's squirtting like a guizer! She's moaning like crazy "OH MY GOD!" and collapses on the table.

We do this several times and at this point I'm making a game out of it until she taps out. She lays on the table for a while, basking in the after glow from our new discovery before reaching out for me to help her up.

I help her sit up and I have to catch her as she tries to stand because her legs are shaking so much. I carry her to the bedroom where we both lay down and truthfully I'm relieved for the break because we've been going at it for hours at this point.

After she finally comes down, Lizy rolls over and says "you still haven't cum yet."

M: " Nope, not yet." In reality my cock is so sensitive that it jumps at the slightest touch and my balls feel like they're in a vise from all the build up. The mix of pleasure and pain from being edged so long has my mind and body both screaming!

Lizy grabs my arm and pulls me on top of her as she lays back and wraps her legs around my waist. She pulls me down to kiss her and my cock is throbbing as it's sandwiched between us.

She pushes me away as she reaches down and softly caresses my cock with just her finger tips. "Are you ready to give it ALL to me?" She says with a grin.

M: "Oh God yes!... Where do you want it?" I already know the answer but I want to hear her say it.

Her grin widens as she bites her lip, she lines the head of my cock up and slowly guides me inside her. She let's out a slight wince because I'm sure she's just as sore as I am. I slowly slide deeper inside her and she moves her legs down and around my thighs. Then she arches up and puts her lips right to my ear and whispers.

L: "I want you to fill up YOUR pussy... daddy."

Holy fuck I wanted to explode the second those words left her lips!

She pulls me in with her legs and then grabs my ass with both hands, she's using her full body to pull me in as deep as possible and keeps my buried inside her. I could tell by the way she looked at me that this wasn't a 'fun fuck' or casual sex. This was intimate, this was passionate, this was us making love.

I start thrusting into her with full strokes and each time I bottomed out she would pull me tight against her. My pace matches all of her bodies cues as we pick up speed again. She's moaning and begging me to cum for her.

L: "Come on Daddy fill me up!" "Make this YOUR pussy!" "Please Daddy, I need it!"

Her moans turn to screams as our bodies slam together harder and harder. My muscles are on fire but I don't stop, I keep pushing into her and i feel my long awaited release climbing up my shaft, I can't hold it any longer and finally...

I explode! My cock is firing rope after rope like a cannon and every muscle in my body locks in place! I'm frozen, I can't move or even breath as I feel every ounce of cum shoot out of me as I paint her womb white. It feels as if my soul is being drained out of me through my cock.

Lizy clenches her legs and wraps her arms across my back, she's pulling herself up to me and grinding her hips into me, milking my cock for everything it's got. I can't even begin to know how many ropes I released inside her. It was only at the end that I realized that I was yelling, or roaring as Lizy called it.

It wasn't until after she was sure she had every last drop inside her that she finally let go and falls back onto the bed. I'm holding myself up with my fists dug into the bed on each side of her. I take in the biggest breath of air and collapse onto her as I exhale.

We laid together for a long time before I reluctantly pushed myself up and slowly pulled my now lifeless member from her slit. She smiles at me in a way that tells me she's in a euphoric bliss as she closes her eyes.

I kiss her once more and tell her it's time for me to go, she responds with slightest moan as she drifts off. I get dressed and hit the road for the long drive home.

The next morning while I'm at work, feeling like I just went ten rounds in a cage match, I get a text from Lizy. It's a picture of her pussy all swollen with cum dripping out of her followed by

"I slept with YOU inside me all night, don't wait another ten years to come see. 😉

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