Consensual Sex

Anal Pleasure for Him and Her

As I sit here thinking how write this, I have a rather large orange sitting comfortably inside my colon. I usually push it halfway out then pull it back in. It will usually suck in really quick snapping my anal ring shut. Then the orange jumps up inside of me hitting my prostate on the way past. It’s is a really wild feeling. By the way I am a 36 year old male. I am not gay, but anal insertions are my fetish, and here is my story. It started years ago, when I was in my early teens. One night I was lying on my side running my hands over my ass and in the crack and over my anus. I always was repulsed by the thought of male anal sex or even exploration …

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Letter to readers: Ch 2

Intro – Keith and I thought it might be nice to “go public” . This is relatively easy for me being an exhibitionist and also a nudist (not exactly the same thing). Keith, however, is a little more hesitant about such things. It adds to his charm. If you haven’t read his story first you have to. This is chapter 2. Here’s the link to his story: http://stories.xnxx.com/letter_to_readers.php If you all enjoy this half as much as I do you’ll love it! Love and Kisses, Cathy —————————————————– Dear Reader, I am a 36 year old engineer. My name is Paul Cook. My wife, Cathy, an accountant, is one really sexy 33 year old woman. I’ve been married to her five years and still she surprises me almost every night. Mostly I’m continually surprised at how …

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Becoming Charlotte – Part 17: The End of an Era

The girls watch in awe as the stripper slams his huge cock into my eager pussy as I kneel on the chair, gasping and panting as he stretches me wide with each hard, deep thrust, spanking my bare ass and making the residual cream fly in every direction, a pleasured squeal and squeeze of my muscles on his pounding shaft accompanying each one. I grip the back of the chair tightly as my fifth orgasm builds fast within my pulsing sex, the chair’s cushion already soaked with my dripping juices.       Well, I’ve never started a chapter like that before! I’m Charlotte or Charley if you’re new, welcome back if you’re not. I used to be a 45yo man until a scientist from a local pharmaceutical company used me as an unwilling test …

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WAKING UP IN A STRANGE BED AFTER TOO MUCH TEQUILA

I woke up a bit dazed… my brain still fuzzy from sleep… wondering what had jogged me awake… then realized it was my cell phone vibrating on the nightstand by the bed, which meant I must’ve turned off the chirping “ring” tone before I fell asleep. As I struggled to open my bleary eyes and find my bearings… my mind immediately drifted back to the previous night’s activities. With a wry smile tugging at the corners of my mouth, I remembered going out with Crystal… one of my best friends from work… to a Country & Western bar… where we could drink and dance and get a little rowdy. The two of us liked to take an occasional break from our husbands, and enjoy a girls’ night out about once or twice a month… and …

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Stallion Experience

When I invited Ley to join me at my west Texas ranch, she didn’t hesitate accepting my invitation. Ley is 33 never married, we meet at a wine tasting event in Grapevine. We arrived and got settled in and then went to the barn. The heat of the day was increasing, there were big fans blowing in the barn to cool the horses and cattle in the other barn. Ley and I were leaning on a paddock fence watching the horses. The big stallion is sniffing around one of the mares and his cock is showing interest. She had never seen horses mate before and was mesmerized. She watched fascinated as the stallion’s cock grew bigger and bigger, she is feeling flushed when he reared up and penetrated the mare. She stood her ground while …

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Another Barbara(pt1)

Barbara(pt1) Model Turns Slut – Part1 by NiteWriter I spent most of my morning reviewing applications for my latest modeling job. I was surprised at the response of my newspaper ad. Finding one attractive girl to model swimsuits would be an easy task, out of the 100 applications I received. The magazine publisher was in a hurry and needed someone by next week. With the pictures submitted, choosing the best ones for interviews was going to be difficult. I reviewed the pictures and all the information the girls wrote. There was one girl who wrote some comments that I couldn’t believe. This 21 year old blonde named Barbara was 5′ 6″ tall, 115 lbs, 38 inch breasts with a slender well developed build that accented her bust. She was very attractive. On her application she …

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Your Eyes

One of the things I have always derived pleasure from throughout my life is music. Both listening to music and making it have always been a source of great satisfaction for me. I have been playing guitar and writing songs since I was a young teenager. Like other guys my age I worshiped the rock stars of the day. I watched in awe as they strut their stuff onstage before thousands of screaming young girls who seemingly would have done anything to spend the night with them. Like other guys my age, I went home and practiced my guitar for hours hoping some day that I would get my shot at stardom. Alas, it was never meant to be. Marriage, kids and a host of other responsibilities found their way into my life and soon …

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A New Day, A New Us part 8

Tuesday morning comes fast for me and I’m not struggling to get ahead of the curve as Katy, Liz and I get our shit ready and head out for school. The morning gathering in the parking lot has Imelda there with Kori ahead of me. I can tell the introductions have already been done for the most part and while everyone gives me the ‘how the hell’ look about my fourth girlfriend I mostly ignore it as we head to class. And as epic of a day as it could be it passes with nothing happening, nobody get’s backed into a corner, no bullying across the campus. Nothing. It feels odd but when I bring it up at homeroom only Ben seems to be on alert with me about it. “Honey you backed them into …

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Meeting Amanda: Tommy and Amanda’s Realization – Chapter 5

Tommy and Amanda lay in bed for almost half an hour before they decided to get up. Tommy couldn’t believe how he was starting to feel about this girl, who was pretty much a woman now. He kept telling himself he needs to end this, but the thought of not being able to be with her scared him. He couldn’t believe he was thinking like this. “What the hell am I doing? I think I’ve totally lost my mind worrying about something like that. Hell this never should have happened in the first place.” He thought to himself. But just then Amanda looked him in the eyes and gave him such a deep and loving kiss that he totally forgot about everything that was going through his mind. He held her close, totally loving the …

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He Didn’t Trust Her

Fbailey story number 502 He Didn’t Trust Her When my neighbor was forced by his company to go overseas for two months of training he came to me and asked me to keep an eye on his wife while he was gone. He obviously didn’t trust her. He invited me out for a few drinks and to talk. He gave me some spare keys that he had made up for me. He gave me the keys to his house, garage, car, and storage shed. He asked me to keep a close eye on her and keep track of the mileage on the car. He was sure that she would cheat on him. Then the next day he was off to Europe. Charlene came right over as soon as he was gone and said, “My husband …

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Dating Danielle-reposted fix

This is the first part of a multi-part story…if the feedback is good I will post more. Though this is based on factual events it is strictly a work of fiction and the names have been changed to protect the innocent. DATING DANIELLE (The making of a slut) Danielle was the daughter of my employee at the convenience store I managed. At 11 she was cute as a bug and just starting to develop as a woman. Her small breasts were mere bumps at this point on her otherwise flat chest. Her mother had confided that she had just started her period. Her mother treated her badly, so my plan I felt would work well. The day came when I could proffer my plan. Danni as I called her was at the store one day …

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Teacher Fun

When Michael and I first met, we became instant friends, just because we were around the same age and into similar things. We both adored Game of Thrones, hated tomatoes on our burgers and loved teaching. He’s my high school’s gym teacher, and I the music director. And boy oh boy did we have sexual chemistry. Michael made sure to give me some type of compliment, or make funny sex jokes (that turned me on). Not to mention that he’d always come into my room to hang out during his off periods or we’d grab lunch together. To say the least, we became really close really fast. We’d sometimes even hang out on the weekends. One night out, he had had a little too much tequila, so I offered for him to stay the night …

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The Chauffeur (#38) The Investigation Begins

The Chauffeur (#38) The Investigation Begins By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 The next morning when I woke up, I found myself in bed with both Jill and Dakota once again. Jill faced away from my back and Dakota was all snuggled into me with her cute ass pushed up against my groin. Once again, my bladder ruled my brain urging me to head to the bathroom. I quietly moved out of the bed and into the bathroom. After finishing my morning duties, I washed my hands and came out of the bathroom looking at my two lovelies still sleeping. I put on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt and headed out to the kitchen grabbing my phone off the charger on the way out. Once in the kitchen, I poured myself …

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The Artist

The Artist I have three siblings. My name is Adam and I’m the 2nd child. My eldest sister is currently studying abroad, the apple of my parents’ eyes. Personally I thought she was too up herself. It’s nice that she’s abroad in France. She would fit in there. My little brother was wild even with our family being relatively well off. He chose to hang about with the local wannabe gangsters. Hopefully he gets out of that phase before he ends up dead or in prison. My little sister Alana, is easily my favourite. She was always a bit odd in a nice way. She was still in school but her only love was art. Her enthusiasm for it is infectious, myself I struggle with stick figures. I love watching her paint and generally love …

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A guy and his…? 39 Physical

Jake turned slowly hearing the familiar female voice behind him. Finally he was face to face with a beautiful, wide eyed, dark haired Amira. “What do you mean it still may be possible? A shocked Jake told the royal princess. Bowing low to Jake she stated, “For all that you have done Master Jake, anything that me and my brothers can do for you wouldn’t be enough. We of the Jinn realm owe the Ever Last Master so much. The fact that our power can help you fills our hearts with great joy!” Leaning close Amira whispered, “I would still love to have you filling me Master Jake!” Jake blushed then nodded. Rasmir came up and bowed low to both Jake and Amira, “You should listen Master Jake. We of the council are powerful true, …

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Naughty date night with hub

This is the first story I’ve ever written; it is 100% true and it about me. Going Forward, I want to write about my naughty experiences as they occur, I want to document not just what happens but also create a timeline detailing when they happen. All my stories will be totally true and will tell you all about my experiences, anything that is worthy of note. I don’t know if anyone will read my story but at the very least it is a way for me to put down in writing the fun I have had. If anyone reads it then great, it will be a massive turn on for me and add to the naughtiness of it all. First, a bit about me…. I am a married, 37-year-old woman who looks quite a …

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Being Jim Ch.6 Lessons of Life pt4

Author’s note: I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper. (Figuratively speaking). Since it did turn out to be rather long I have decided to break it down into several smaller portions both for ease in posting and for reader consumption. That said… I hope you enjoy this long winded tale. It is a true story, all of this really did happen. Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven of many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, one of many, contributing to the waft and weave that is the Whole cloth, …

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires – Chapter 27 – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part Two – Afternoon Delight

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Twenty-Seven – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part Two – Afternoon Delight Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, cream pie, grope, hp, magic, spank, unif Ronald Weasley had just had an exceptional dream; in it, Hermione had come to his bed in her slutty school uniform, tight floral panties and an extremely horny demeanor. His dream was so vivid, so life-like, that it felt almost real. Little did Ron know however, that it was no dream that he had experienced so vividly, but a real life encounter. Instead of plowing an imaginary Hermione, he had actually fucked his younger sister, pumping her young teen twat full of his …

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My Arab mom

In the quiet, suburban neighborhood where she had lived for the past decade, Zara was known for her warm smile and the meticulous care she took of her garden. Each morning, she’d don her hijab and gloves, stepping outside to greet the dew-kissed flowers with a gentle spray from her watering can. Her son, Khalid, had long outgrown the need for her constant attention, but she never ceased to marvel at the man he had become. Tall and broad-shouldered, with a gentle nature that belied his fierce protectiveness, he was the pride of her heart and desire of her loins. After seeing him stroke his cock in the shower and release 16 long, hot, rich, creamy ropes of cum from his 10 inch cock fully erect as he whispered “Oh Mom swallow it all, I …

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the wet dream_(1)

I can feel her wetness as she slowly mounts my rigid manhood. Her back is to me and I see the redness of her auburn hair as her hips begin to gyrate luridly upon my staff. Her hands are gripping my thighs as mine are hers, and we breath in unison to the rise and fall of each of her rhythmic pumping motions. Her steamy snatch gasps and gurgles as her first orgasmic release signals her satisfaction. I can feel her shake almost uncontrollably from her sexual excitement. Her slender feet are on either side of me, her toes clinched like a clinched fist as she withdraws my rod from her slickened hole. With her fingers, she retrieves some of her joy juices from her twat and applies it to the rim of her puckering …

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