shemale sex story

Janice, my girlfriend was arriving today and I had made some preparations. I missed her a lot while she was away on a work trip for 10 months. I was also missing the sex, quite obviously and often found myself thinking of our neighbor. I also had a craze for threesome anal and soon it was going to happen. Brad was a lean and fit gym instructor, whom I often ogled at discreetly. And today, he was standing at my door, asking to wait as the handyman repaired his leaking roof.

At eighteen years old, I knew I was different from most other guys my age. I played football, but didn’t sleep around like most of my peers. I did get my dick sucked by one cheerleader but I was barely able to come. I had started realising that maybe I like gay sex. I had masturbated to images of a naked movie star and there was one boy that I fancied. Jacob had made a move but because I had an image to keep I rebuffed it.

I watched her moving through the room. Her gaze was fixed on the couple on the platform. I could tell she was feeling horny, by the way her legs moved, as if she was trying to rub something down there. Her body stiffened every time, the man penetrated his playmate with the whip handle. I knew what she was feeling and the atmosphere in the sex club was getting hotter.

I wake up feeling Shane between my legs. He was licking my pussy lips and clit slowly, taking his time. His head lies on my naked thighs as he licks me and looks up at me. He looks so adorable, the morning sun falling on him as he licks me. His hands run over my thighs and abdomen. He sneaks his hands above his head and cups my right breast. He weighs it and presses it, playing with it, all the while licking me. He pinches my nipple as I push my boob more into his hand. I mewl and he pushes his tongue inside my pussy. He is spearing me with his thick tongue and playing with my nipples. He goes back to my clit and sucks hard on it. His fingers enter me and he continues to suck on my clit. I come hard on his face. He kisses me fiercely and says “Happy Birthday baby!” I had just got the cute birthday gift ever. Regular sex is fine but it is a special day and birthday sex should never be missed.

It was dark in the hall, with dim lights. The only light that shone brightly was at the center, on a raised platform. A woman was screaming in pleasure. Tied up, suspended from the ceiling, she was spread out and we could all see her pink cunt. A man was penetrating her with a whip handle and drawing her juices out. The very way the voyeur was doing things, made me feel hot.

Alessia was always a wild child and that what attracted me to her at first. There was this need to subdue her and fuck some sense into her, may be a wild sex session with my maid. I had made her my submissive and I could fuck some sense into her on a regular basis. I loved doing that – fucking her, especially if she resisted me. I smile at that thought and enter my apartment.

I had a different sexual relationship with my husband Jan. He liked being the cuckolded husband and it added spice to our sex life. We had experimented with many kinks and one was when I had tied him up put him inside the slotted cupboard. From there he watched me getting fucked by a bouncer that we had found at a nightclub. He came just by watching us and I had a lot of fun getting rammed by a big black dick. That was a fun night.

I am a bachelor and working all day along with living along takes a toll. I lived alone in a PG and there is a maid that cooks and cleans for me. Slowly I got addicted to watching porn. I usually used to watch it alone and masturbate. But slowly I started becoming more addicted to it and started watching whenever I could. The story is mine where I had sex with my PG maid, so read on more.

I am just 30 years old, married, and have a hot and perfect figure which every man craves for. I love wearing Indian outfits and am quite fond of a saree. This showcases my natural beauty and busty boobs, and so I prefer draping a net saree with a deep neck blouse. This my story of how I got close and had horny fuck with servant in my bedroom.

My name is Zen and this is my real story of an erotic encounter with my friend’s mom. I saw her for the first time and fell in love with her. It was 4 years back when my other friends and I used to meet at night time for playing cards. We used to sit on a bench near four-way, discuss cricket, tease each other by their girlfriend’s name and many other things. One night, one of my friends introduced us to Harry. Harry was a few years younger to us. As there was no boy of his age in the locality. So he started hanging out with us. Soon as we were bored of sitting and chit-chatting. We all decided to play night games.

I have been into cross dressing for a while now and have kept it a secret from my wife. She likes to play and is a dominatrix. Usually, we go into dom and sub mode where I worship her cunt with my tongue as she flogs my ass. I like getting dominated by my wife. But tonight, she saw me, in my female form. I was at a local club, which she doesn’t frequent, with my gang and we were all dressed up as pretty women. I was wearing her glitziest dress and had a full face of makeup with a wig. Yet she recognized me. Now I am going home and I am not sure what awaits me.

In my family, women are always covered in a Burkha. It is believed that covering up a woman’s body keeps them safe from evil eye be it from their own father or even their husband’s ninth wife. Like in the western world, when I was a kid, we were never exposed to a woman’s body, apart from their eyes or their feet. Clean beautiful feet with mehendi design or alta dye stain, often made me wonder about what lied under it. Destiny had something else defined for me and I sharing my story of fetish seduction on my wedding night.

I remember the time I went to Mr and Mrs Lewis’ parties. Every year they threw an annual bash, complete with over the top decor and food. That year, I was sixteen and a hot Latina was serving cocktails. I was instantly attracted and got a hard on. She was wearing this short black dress, showing off her toned legs in heels. I was going to fuck her in those, I knew it. My kinky imaginations led to outdoor sex with the maid.

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I had never thought about BDSM as a sexual act that would appeal to me. So, I never even thought about trying it. But the first step into BDSM sex, for me was with someone so sensuous and beautiful, that I enjoyed it thoroughly.

I had met Josie at a bar and she had no qualms in letting me know that she was a shemale. We both were drunk and horny, so she let me feel her up. I had had gay encounters and considered myself bisexual, so I wasn’t afraid of touching another penis. It made me hard. I was too drunk for sex so I shared my contact information with her and when we met, there was a porn flick made on my camera while having sex with a shemale.

I have been exploring my sexuality for a while now and while I cannot confirm that I am a straight man, I am still not sure which category I fall into. But a trans person is living right next to my apartment – Benny and I feel like doing dirty things with him. I mean like he dresses so well and rocks a full face of makeup with a slight beard. He does have generous boobs and I have thoughts of my trans neighbor, every time.

I was a forty something married woman, but I didn’t enjoy my sex life. My husband was always too busy and often away on business trips. I needed sex and for the first few years I used vibrators and other toys to manage. But I had always dreamt about fucking a boy toy, a young one and riding him till I was satisfied. And one day an opportunity knocked at my door.

I had the will to live happy, that’s what my Nana had said. Today at 28 with a body on the heavier style, I still am sassy and outspoken. Sometimes I do feel let down by my body but I feel I make it up with my will to stand proud and strong. One day, I chose to visit some adult dating websites portal and signed up to see what it is about. What did I know that I would meet someone special from a dating website.

Hi, I am Shamil, I am 26 years old and Leather boots, especially the new ones attract me a lot. I don’t remember since when I acquired this fetish sexual attraction to the leather boots but one incidence, from 3 years ago is still fresh in my mind. I was on a trip to Goa with my gang. We walked into the hotel and were waiting in the lobby. I was sitting closer to the gate. A few minutes later the smell of fresh leather teases my nostrils. I turn around and see a woman wearing a short skirt, a shirt and knee-length high heel leather boots.

BJ and I were going strong. If you haven’t read the previous story yet, read the part-1. We were attracted to each other, were intimate and pined for each other when away. Then slowly things started to get hotter and we just couldn’t get enough. There was no opportunity we left to touch each other, to fondle or even kiss each other. We kissed behind closed door elevators, within ATM kiosks and even behind bushes if we got a chance. And then just one day on the fly, we decided to do it. Have first sex and lose our virginity.

Hi, my name is Sam and I am a 26-year-old, slim physic cross dresser. I am a fashion designer and have a thing for female clothing. Not only I love designing female clothes but I also enjoy dressing as a girl. Coming to my story, this incident took place some years back when I was around 20 years old and had cross dresser romance session with my real Aunt. With fair and curvy physic, I can look more girly than a girl with my cross dressed attire.

I had watched Mrs. P for over a year now, the hot MILF next door and I knew she was quite horny. She had many suitors who would visit and then I would hear banging on the wall followed by moans. I fantasized about her and then one day I met her in person. Her glance was quite lascivious and I knew this lady wanted a good banging. I proposed to her that I would bang her if she would make a porno with me. I would hide her face of course. She agreed.

I had been lonely for a while and I missed having someone to talk to or even have sex with. I was bored and my work kept me busy 6 days of the week. Italy is a beautiful place to live but if you are single, nothing that a place can do for you. I wanted some company one night and decided that I would try a phone sex service. I was open to talking to a stranger on phone sex and get something to manage my boredom and loneliness.

My name is Ashley, I am 18 years old. Most people would describe me as outgoing and laid back. My parents are quite successful. My mother is a human rights lawyer and my father runs a large company. I guess that’s why they place such high expectations on me. They say laid-back means lazy and my only drive is to a party, but what do they know? I will get to my dad’s secretary part of the story little later.