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I was [f]inally able to fuck hi[m].

I couldn't spend the night. I tip-toed out of his apartment and walked down the back stairs as the sun broke the horizon. As I climbed into my front seat, a rush of relief washed over me. The sexual tension that had been building for years was finally broken. I lit up a cigarette, turned my key in the ignition and headed home, feeling like I had conquered the world.

Deep, delicious, dirty, drunken anal. Oh yes! [F][M]

There’s a particularly delicious advantage to having discovered anal sex; for those few days a month when vaginal sex is out of the question (for us anyway), we can still have lots of fucking fun!

We were invited to a wedding reception at the weekend, so we had a whole child-free evening to ourselves. My man is not just expert at pleasing me in the bedroom (and the lounge, kitchen, bathroom, garden, car….) he is an awesome dancer too. It’s one of the things that first attracted me to him, and dancing with him never fails to get me horny.

The Game [m/f]

I have not written anything like this before but this was just some really awesome sex that I had the other day with my boyfriend.

We cuddled up to each other, like we always do, to watch a movie. I don't remember much of that movie.

He held me close in his arms and squeezed me tight. Our bodies, at this point, are basically magnetic to each other.

[F]ingering my submissive girlfriend in public while on vacation.

She warned me that she gets really horny when drinking bourbon. After two drinks, we were sitting at the bar with her hand up my shorts, playing with my hard cock. At one point she even removed her hand, showed me the sticky pre-cum she gathered off the tip of my cock, and licked it off her fingers. She also spent a lot of time talking about how hot it would be to watch me fuck the cute bartender in the bathroom. We proceeded to a dance club full of rave girls, gay guys, and lonely straight men looking for a piece. We pulled up a spot on the couch, even though it was fairly wet...

"Please, please.."

I came in the door and immedietely walked toward his bedroom. I sat down in the nearest chair and awaited his entry. Upon entering I asked him how work had went. He answered that it had gone well. I look up at him and his face is dripping wet with rain and sweat. My sex drive was already through the roof today. Nervous, I look down at my hands. All of a sudden, his warm hands are guiding my face toward his yearning mouth. Passion. His lips crash into mine and I melt. Instantly feeling my pussy pulsing. He kisses me with the fury of a raging fire.

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