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Von Love Hotels in Tokio, FKK-Ferien in Griechenland bis zur heissen Nummer im Festivalzelt: Du erfährst, warum viele in den Ferien plötzlich mutiger, wilder und lustvoller sind – und was das mit unserem Nervensystem zu tun hat. Plus: echte Stories aus der Community.

A very public sibling feud sent Mia down a rabbit hole — and we needed to unpack it. From empire control to public fallouts, we dive into the dramatic Murdoch family saga that's playing out in public. Plus, we explore a growing trend — sibling therapy. With family relationships becoming increasingly complex, should more siblings be heading to the therapist's couch together? Also, we have our recommendations for your weekend. Something a bit sexy, something a bit controversial and the book Amelia Lester can’t stop talking about. And... our best and worst of the week. From an embarrassing moment, one of us thinks she’s beautiful and the jeans that transformed a wardrobe. Support independent women's media Get your tickets to the Mamamia Out Loud Live 2025 All or Nothing Tour Presented By Nivea Cellular What To Listen To Next: Listen to our latest episode: The Fingering Renaissance Listen: The 'Apple Cider Vinegar' Debrief We All Needed Listen: The Belle Gibson Fallout & Armie's 'D*ckhead Defence' Listen: The Exact Age A "Hot Mess" Is No Longer Cute Listen: The Great Attention Thief Listen: The Bully, The Mum & The Aftermath Of A Viral Video Listen: A Very Honest Review Of Nicole Kidman's 'Baby Girl' Listen: The True Story Of A Liar: Belle Gibson & Apple Cider Vinegar Connect your subscription to Apple Podcasts The End Bits: Sign up to the Mamamia Out Loud Newsletter for all our recommendations and behind-the-scenes content in one place. ENTER SUBSCRIBER GIVEAWAYS: Use code MMOLCRUISE for 20% off a yearly subscription. Recommendations: Mia wants you to listen to Mamamia's spicy new podcast Butter Jessie wants you to watch The Apprentice on Stan Amelia wants you to read Ask Not: The Kennedys and the Women They Destroyed, by Maureen Callahan What To Read: Read: Everything you need to know about the Mamamia Out Loud ALL OR NOTHING TOUR coming May 2025 Read: GET IN TOUCH: Feedback? We’re listening. Send us an email at outloud@mamamia.com.au Share your story, feedback, or dilemma! Send us a voice message Join our Facebook group Mamamia Outlouders to talk about the show. Follow us on Instagram @mamamiaoutloud CREDITS: Hosts: Mia Freedman, Jessie Stephens & Amelia Lester Group Executive Producer: Ruth Devine Executive Producer: Emeline Gazilas Audio Producer: Leah Porges Video Producer: Josh Green Mamamia acknowledges the Traditional Owners of the Land we have recorded this podcast on, the Gadigal people of the Eora Nation. We pay our respects to their Elders past and present, and extend that respect to all Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander cultures.Become a Mamamia subscriber: https://www.mamamia.com.au/subscribeSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Join us as we run through some exciting upcoming developments for the Scheduling Sin community and hear about our hilarious orgy adventure after our latest social! We will be at Play Champagne's Fetish Fest on April 4 in Indianapolis. Be sure to let us know if you're coming and join us for a LIVE recording of the podcast! Tickets go on sale Feb 10 and will sell out extremely fast! Click HERE for more information! PLEASE share your feedback and stories with us! Email Us: SnoMilf@yahoo.com Twitter (X): @SchedulingSin Join us on Discord: https://discord.gg/F4Wk558TaT https://schedulingsin.com IMPORTANT - Please read and respect our chat server rules before joining our Discord Chat Server. This service is completely free, there are many rooms to enjoy with fellow members of the swinging community. You MUST BE OVER 18 YEARS OLD TO JOIN THIS DISCORD SERVER. Our Discord chat is for social chat. it is not a pick up site or dating site.

Chris Santilli joins us to talk about all of the wild secrets at the world's most popular swinger resort, Hedonism II! https://hedonism.com/ Chris literally wrote the book on it, and has been to Hedo more than 70 times! Also this week... We've been ranked as one of the top podcasts in the world, so thank YOU... Errr... Spank you! - Sex Things To Aspire To In 2025 - Hot Sex In The Media - This week's Sex In The News - Your kinky confessions - We help a listener whose sex life is struggling - Gen Z and "dogs out" - New ways women masturbate - New Sex Facts! Sue McGarvie online: www.sexwithsue.com John Mielke online: www.milkmanshow.com (Fetlife: Megahurts) Our website: www.turnedonpodcast.com And our sponsor: www.edenfatasys.com

Send us a text message. We can't reply to fan mail, but if you want a response contact us at SwingerUniversity.comIn this episode of Swinger University, Ed and Phoebe dive into the nuances of "kissing and telling" within the swinger lifestyle. Explore the origins of this concept and how it contrasts between "vanilla" and lifestyle communities. We discuss social expectations, double standards, and when sharing experiences might actually serve a purpose—like building trust, creating safety, and helping others find compatible partners.Discover the fine line between healthy disclosure and TMI, and learn why "kissing and telling" in the swinger community is often more than gossip. Join us as we tackle questions like:Why might it be essential to share some details with trusted friends?How does sharing sexy stories strengthen bonds in the lifestyle?When should you stay silent to avoid unintended harm?Highlights:Origins & Social Standards: Why "kissing and telling" has been taboo since 1695.Swinger vs. Vanilla Perspectives: How relationship dynamics shape our views on privacy and openness.When to Share: Tips for safely navigating disclosure in tight-knit communities.Public Service Announcements: When sharing can prevent harm or protect others.Tune in to hear real-life examples and valuable advice to make informed choices in your relationships.Hashtags#SwingerLifestyle #KissAndTell #EthicalNonMonogamy #Swingers #RelationshipAdvice #SexPositive #SwingerPodcast #SwingerUniversityHighlight SummaryIntro to "Kissing and Telling" - Ed and Phoebe discuss how "kissing and telling" impacts social dynamics in both the vanilla and swinger worlds.History and Double Standards - An exploration of how society's double standards affect men and women differently.Boundaries in Sharing - Understanding when it's okay to share details and when it's best to keep things private.Why Sharing Matters in the Lifestyle - Reasons why sharing can help create safety, trust, and better experiences within the swinger community.Public Safety Concerns - Examples of when sharing information serves the greater good.Practical Tips for Disclosure - Best practices for ensuring your "kissing and telling" remains respectful and purposeful. Support the showOur Links: Patreon - Support us and get extra sexy content SwingLinks.club - Our Links PhoebeSwinger.com - All Phoebe's Spicy

Carly is into BDSM, women, sugar daddies, sexy stories and more and she called in to talk all about it. Tune in to hear all the details including how she enjoyed sex from a very young age, her first dom boyfriend who was much older than her and what went down with him, her next guy hooked up with who she called “the bruiser” and what would go down with him, when she started domming guys and why it was short lived, how and why she started interviewing people on tinder and banging them for a story, how she became a sugar baby and what went down with her sugar daddy, her hook ups with women and when she realized she was into them, her erotic stories written by women website and why she started it plus a whole lot more. Her eroctica website: https://readaurore.com/ **To see pics of THOMAS'S WIFE JADE + anonymous pics of most of my female guests + gain access to my PRIVATE Discord channel where people get super XX naughty + hear anonymous confessions + get all the episodes early and AD FREE, join my Patreon! It's only $7 a month and you can cancel at any time. You can sign up here: https://www.patreon.com/StrictlyAnonymousPodcast To Join SDC and get a FREE Trial! click here: https://www.sdc.com/?ref=37712 or go to SDC.com and use my code 37712 Want to be on the show? Email me at strictlyanonymouspodcast@gmail.com or go to http://www.strictlyanonymouspodcast.com and click on "Be on the Show" Have something quick you want to confesss while remaining anonymous? Call the CONFESSIONS hotline at 347-420-3579. You can call 24/7. All voices are changed. Sponsors: https://bluechew.com/ Get 15% OFF Blewchew plus first month FREE use code STRICTLYANON http://www.shamelesscare.com/strictly You can get one year supply of Doxypep for just $109 https://www.dipseastories.com/strictlyanon Hear the hottest stories on Dipsea! 30 day FREE TRIAL https://butterwellness.com/ Get 20% OFF your Butter Wellness prostate massager, use code STRICTLY https://viiahemp.com/ Have great sleep AND great sex with VIIA Hemp Gummies used code: STRICTLYANON for 15% off Follow me! Instagram https://www.instagram.com/strictanonymous/ Twitter https://twitter.com/strictanonymous?lang=en Website http://www.strictlyanonymouspodcast.com/ Everything else https://linktr.ee/Strictlyanonymouspodcast Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Wanderlust Swingers - A Swinger Podcast & Hotwife Lifestyle Stories Cocksucking Train, Electrical Play & More with Jason and Sarah Cate sits down with Jason and Sarah, a couple from the Upper Midwest, who share their bold journey into the swinging lifestyle after ten years of monogamy. From a surprising encounter with a stripper in Las Vegas to getting yanked into their first threesome, this episode covers all the bases of a wild and memorable adventure. Jason and Sarah get candid about how they embrace sensory play, including electrical stimulation, and why Jason calls himself an overthinker, but still manages to dive headfirst into all the excitement. Get ready for foam pits, sexy trains, and a few life lessons along the way! Episode Highlights: Their First Threesome: Hear the details of how Jason and Sarah were suddenly pulled into a threesome for their first lifestyle experience, and how it all went down. Foam Pit Fun: A line-up of men, a foam pit, and a cock-sucking train—Jason and Sarah spill the details on this unforgettable experience. Sensory Play Exploration: They open up about their love for sensory play, including using violet wands, flogging, and spanking, sharing how these experiences have deepened their connection. Lifestyle Events in the Upper Midwest: How do lifestyle events in their region differ from others across the country? Jason and Sarah talk about hotel takeovers and their favorite sexy travels. Sexy Stories & Sensory Play: From steamy playrooms to sensory explorations, Jason and Sarah give listeners a peek into their bold and daring experiences at lifestyle events, along with a few sexy mishaps that taught them valuable lessons. Lessons Learned: Overthinking in the lifestyle? Jason, the self-proclaimed A+ overthinker, talks about how to quiet those thoughts and dive into bold new experiences. Plus, the couple shares the importance of learning from your "oops" moments and how it has shaped their approach to the lifestyle. Conclusion: Would they recommend taking the plunge into swinging for other couples? Jason and Sarah offer advice for newcomers, and Cate wraps up with some great tips for those interested in sensory play. Join us for this wild ride and don't forget to check out more upcoming episodes and events! Upcoming Lifestyle Events & Links: Looking to experience a hotel takeover? Join Libertine Events for upcoming takeovers in the USA, UK, and Canada! Learn more at: www.libertineevents.com Join us in Miami 16-19th May, 2025 https://libertineevents.com/miami/  Join us in France 8-13th July, 2025 https://libertineevents.com/france/  Follow the Wanderlust Swingers podcast for more sexy stories and event news! www.wanderlustswingers.com   Tags: Sensory Play, Cocksucking Train, Swingers Lifestyle, Threesome Experiences, Foam Pit Fun, Violet Wand, Electrical Play, Overthinking in the Lifestyle, Swinger Adventures, Upper Midwest Lifestyle, Hotel Takeover Events, Non-Monogamy, Swinger Podcast

A man leaves the office, only to find a delightful coworker surprise.by Fugman's Sexy Stories. listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. It was a long day at work, frustrating and annoying, absolutely loved the fact that it was over. I was ready for my 20 minute ride home, and watching some TV to try to relax, then bed. Never in my wildest dreams did I expect what happened next.When I arrived home, there was already a car in my driveway, one that I did not recognize. I pulled in behind the vehicle and went and looked inside to see if I recognized it, but nothing looked familiar. I went to the door to my house and it was unlocked. I went inside and smelled food cooking, a dinner table with two plates, some candles and two wine glasses and a folded piece of paper at the center of one of the plates. When I opened the paper, I saw two words, “dessert first!” I looked around the room, there on the wall, another note. I opened it, two more words…“come now…”I went down the hallway, and in front of the closed bathroom door, another note, “enter me!” I opened the door and was greeted to an incredible sight, Alison, one of the salespeople at my work, completely naked, covered in some kind of white liquid. On her body, just two words, “lick me!”I have never thought anything would ever happen with Allison, she was gorgeous, and I, well…I'm not. No thoughts ever entered my mind, she was way out of my league. Everyone at work wanted her, but to my knowledge, she never gave anyone a shot.I snapped back in to the moment once Allison looked at me and said, “kiss me!” I did not delay and I approached her and grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her to me. My lips pressed against hers as both of us opened our lips to let the other one in. Her hand reached up and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me in deeper to our kiss.I broke our kiss long enough to say, “are you sure?”She looked at me and smiled, “sorry, I was tired of waiting for you to make a move!” She said, “I've been into you for a while, you were just too dumb to realize it.”I pulled her close and kissed her hard, passionate and our bodies merged, coating my clothes with whatever this white substance was. She broke the kiss, and she whispered softly in my ear, “dessert first!” She grabbed my hand and slid it between us, and down between her legs.My fingers slid easily between her legs and between the folds of her womanhood. She moaned in my ear, “about time, I've wanted this for a very long time.”I bent my head down and kissed her neck as my fingers opened her and dove inside of her. I moved lower to the top of her chest and tasted the white substance, it was whipped topping, lots of it. I tasted the fluffy substance along with her skin. I was intoxicated, and I wanted more of her.My hands moved over her mound, and inserted my finger inside. Taking time to tease her, stroke her button, until I hear her moan again. Then I slid another finger inside, playing in her wetness, making her breathing erratic. She was enjoying my fingers, and I was enjoying the fact that I could give her this kind of pleasure to her.She pushed my hand away and told me to “come now…” And encouraged me to follow her into my bedroom. I followed her naked body, watching as her backside moved away. Her fine naked ass looked incredible as she jumped into my bed and laid down on her back.Allison motioned for me to come join her and I fought the urge to run and jump on top of her. Instead I casually walked over and sat down next to her sexy body. I touched her body as I stuck my finger in the creamy white stuff that covered her. I slid my hands over her body, paying close attention to her breasts, everything but her nipples.My hands fully coated in whipped cream, she grabbed my wrists and pulled it towards her, licking my fingers clean, one by one. Then she grabbed two of my fingers and pulled my hand until two of my fingers were all the way down.She about choked on my fingers, but she slid my hand back and forth down her throat, and I felt tingles down my body and my already semi hard rod, started to become turgid.She released my fingers and slid my hand down her body, straight down between her breasts, down her stomach and between her legs.My fingers slid easily between her lips, her arousal was very evident by how juicy she was. I bent over and captured her nipple between my lips. I loved the taste of the cream, but I really loved that I was sucking on the hottie from the office that everyone wanted. She tasted incredible, and I was loving every second of this magnificent beauty on my bed covered in cream.My lips and tongue moved over to her other nipple, and I nibbled gently. She let out a soft moan as my fingers played with her juicy opening and my mouth teased her nipples until they pointed straight up to the ceiling.I licked my way down her coated body, I stopped at her belly button, and licked circles around her belly button, leaving a warm wet circle of my saliva dripping into her button. I left a trail down from her belly button to her pubic bone.When my tongue touched her clit, she let out a loud moan, but when my lips surrounded her button and sucked gently, she came. Her scent flooded my nostrils as her juices ran down her seam and onto my bed.I continued softly sucking on her throbbing clit, as she rode out her climax, grabbing my hair and pulling my head hard into her privates. I slid my way up her body and kissed her again, this time, she tasted her own juices. Licking my lips and sucking my tongue into her mouth, she was incredibly turned on and there was only one way to satisfy her.Her hands helped me out of my cream covered shirt, and went for my belt. She unbuttoned my pants and quickly exposed my hard member. Her hand stroking me until I was completely solid. I stood up and removed every stitch of clothing I had left. She pulled my erection down towards her and wrapped her lips around me. Her head moved slowly down my pole until I filled her mouth completely. Again, almost choking on me. She continued sucking on my rod for a minute before she let it slip out of her mouth.She smiled at me, and said, “enter me!”I climbed on top of her and positioned my tool just above her sweet opening, running the head up and down her slit, coating myself with her juice. I poked the head inside, just to test the heat from between her lips, then I pulled out. I did this a few times before she grabbed my ass and pulled me deep inside of her. She gasped loudly as I entered as deep as I could, staying there, embedded inside of her.Slowly I started to move in and out of her. I withdrew until I almost slid out before I would slowly plunge back inside of her. She moaned every time I withdrew and gasped every time I pushed back inside. I could feel her muscles wrapped tightly around my hardness, not wanting to lose its grip on me. Back inside as her hands grab me by the hips and encourage me to push deeper within her.I pumped in and out of her with reckless ambition, pushing my own limits of stamina to the breaking point. This incredible woman who I didn't even know liked me, was about to feel my warmth flood her insides. I was almost to the point if crashing when she took a firm grasp at my tool and pulled it out, jerking me until I covered her in another cream. She cheered as my seed shot from between her legs to her chest and chin.“Dinner should be ready to come out of the oven,” she continued with a smile, “can you go check on it for me?”I said, “sure, but how did you get into my house to even do all of this?”She smiled again, “sorry, that's my secret!” As she walked into the bathroom to clean up. I got dressed and went to check on dinner.It's been a year since that first night, and she still won't tell me how she got in. But now she has her own key.by Fugman's Sexy Stories, for Tumblr

Spicing up the intimacy with fantasy fare.  by Fugman for Fugman's Sexy Stories - listen to the podcast at Steamy Stories My wife and I decided we were going to do something to spice things up in the bedroom. We decided to start writing down our fantasies that we haven't experienced yet, and let the other read them. So far, some of the fantasies aren't easy to fulfill without some planning, but we enjoyed the thoughts, the conversations and the steaminess that the letters brought to our conversations, and even just talking about it, has things getting hotter in the bedroom. Some were easier to fulfill and we've brought some of them to a hot reality. This is an open letter to my wife about one of my unrealized fantasy.For the longest time I have had this fantasy, it keeps entering my mind and I so much want for it to happen. It's one of those incredible fantasies that I've had in my mind forever, but I have not experienced it yet. I wake up early and as usual, I'm already standing tall and hard. I try to deny the urge, but my hand is constantly finding it's way to my hardness for a stroke or two. I look over to you and I hear your light snore, and I see your face, eyes closed and I decided to play. I'm getting warmer as my hand pumps up and down and I have to push the blanket off of me. The fan cools my skin quickly but the heat building up below is working against me. I tease the ridge going around the head of my erection and imagine that it is your tongue, your warm mouth teasing me, pleasing me. I push my underwear down and expose myself completely to the cool air in the room. My hand slowly working up and down my shaft, finger sliding in the wetness that is forming on the very tip of me. The more I play, the harder I get, the longer I get. I tickle my testicles as my other hand strokes my shaft, oh how I wish you would take over. I close my eyes as I continue torturing myself, stroking slowly up and down, building up the pressure. My hands feel good, but I really want yours to be on me, teasing, tormenting and carrying me closer to climax. With thoughts in my head of you, my hands working on my tool, I'm getting there. My eyes closed tightly as I'm enjoying my imagination of you taking over my entire body. Suddenly I feel your mouth wrap around the end of my tool, your warm mouth surrounding me as you slowly engulf my erection. I opened my eyes and connected with you as you licked and took my entire length down your throat. My eyes closed again as my head fell back and I enjoyed thoroughly your special treatment. I've always loved your mouth and what you do to me, and you were working me expertly as usual. The more you worked, the closer I was getting to finishing, and I had other plans. I pushed you away from my erection and rolled you over onto your back. I kissed you deeply before my lips travelled down to your neck. I pulled your tank top down to expose your nipples and I swirled my tongue around each one leaving them wet with my saliva. I blew gently on each nipple to dry them, and each one of them became hard and stood straight up. I pinched them each and moved further down your body. I grabbed your thighs and moved them open, I pushed your panties to the side and stroked your opening with my finger, you are already wet. I slid my finger up and down, coating my finger and making your breathing more shallow. I placed my finger at your entrance as my mouth came in contact with your clit. I slid my finger inside as my mouth surrounded you and gently sucked, getting a soft moan out of you. I sucked harder as my fingers slid in and out of your wetness. By the time I slid my fingers out of you they were soaked in your excitement. I have always loved the taste of you, and I wanted more, I moved my tongue around and then down into your wetness. My finger and tongue exchanged places as my tongue darted inside, my fingers stroked your button. Teasing it, swirling around as my tongue forced inside as deep as I could reach. You moaned again, which tells me that you enjoy what I am doing to you. I pulled my head back and just teased you with my fingers, watching you squirm and push your privates into my hand was fun to watch. I slid my hand out of you, looked at the wetness between your legs and slapped you right on your opening and your clit. The sound echoed throughout the room as I watched you inhale sharply. Again, “Slap” and I watch you again gasp for breath. I lifted my hand and saw the outline of my hand in pink as I came down again and again. Your moans and shortness of breath told me that no matter how much you protest, you love the effect it has on you. One more time, and you grab me by my arm, pulling me up to you. “Just do me already, enough foreplay, I want you inside of me right now.” You said with urgency as you reached down to guide me inside. My erection slid between your lips and slowly slid deeper inside. The look of satisfaction on your face was incredible, but nothing compared to your eyes once I was fully inside of you. The passion, the desire, the lust that your eyes showed me as I lay there deep inside of you. I was enjoying the feeling of being buried so deep, but I had to start moving. I slid back and forth with my hips, grinding inside before I moved back, almost removing myself. I could feel your lips closing as my rod slowly withdrew, then I pushed forward roughly and opened your lips right back up. I held inside again, moving back and forth, grinding inside until I moved back, nearly exiting you again. Your lips did not want to let go of me this time and you grabbed me by the hips, pulling me back inside deep. You pushed me off if you, and on to my back, looks like you are taking control. I lay on my back, erection pointing at the ceiling, and you turn around and face the doorway. Sliding down onto my pole, your opening accepting my entire length inside of you. You move your hips back and forth and I feel the head of my tool stroking your insides. But I was not prepared for you leaning forward, and grinding tightly against me. I hit areas inside of you that I never knew before and you moaned your obvious approval. When your butt lifted and I watched you drop onto me again and again, it was intoxicating as your moans echoed through the room. I grabbed a hold of your butt cheeks as they rose up and down, my tool driving deeper and deeper inside of your wanton cavern of flesh. I slapped your butt and you moaned. Louder and louder as you thrust me inside, you start to move faster and I knew you were loving ever second, every inch of me hitting everywhere inside. A couple of spankings later and you moaned loudly, I knew you were almost there, the edge of the cliff, and I needed to do something to finish you off. My finger nudged your butt hole and you started bouncing and moaning. You said loudly, “I'm going to come!” As you hit your orgasm, I knew it would not be too much longer for me as I felt your hands stroking my testicles. You massaged them, lightly squeezing them as you continued to move up and down on my rod, but a few moments, a few strokes later, your hand grabbed my testicles tightly, “come inside me, NOW!” As your fingers gripped, my eruption shot straight inside of you, fulfilling your demand. Your hands played with my testicles as you sat down completely on me, you played and played until they were empty and you were full of my seed. You sat there, my tool buried deep inside until I started to soften. You moved your hips back and forth, muscles gripping me tightly, until you slid up and off of me. My tool slipped out and you were dripping from our mixture of excited juices. My softening tool still leaking onto my belly as you left the room to clean up. by Fugman for Fugman's Sexy Stories

A Helping HandPosted by Fugman's Sexy Stories, narrated by GuyWelcome To Steamy Stories Podcast Spicing up the intimacy with fantasy fare.  by Fugman for Fugman's Sexy Stories - listen to the podcast at Steamy Stories My wife and I decided we were going to do something to spice things up in the bedroom. We decided to start writing down our fantasies that we haven't experienced yet, and let the other read them. So far, some of the fantasies aren't easy to fulfil without some planning, but we enjoyed the thoughts, the conversations and the steaminess that the letters brought to our conversations, and even just talking about it, has things getting hotter in the bedroom. [[MORE]] Some were easier to fulfill and we've brought some of them to a hot reality. This is an open letter to my wife about one of my unrealized fantasy. For the longest time I have had this fantasy, it keeps entering my mind and I so much want for it to happen. It's one of those incredible fantasies that I've had in my mind forever, but I have not experienced it yet. I wake up early and as usual, I'm already standing tall and hard. I try to deny the urge, but my hand is constantly finding it's way to my hardness for a stroke or two. I look over to you and I hear your light snore, and I see your face, eyes closed and I decided to play. I'm getting warmer as my hand pumps up and down and I have to push the blanket off of me. The fan cools my skin quickly but the heat building up below is working against me. I tease the ridge going around the head of my erection and imagine that it is your tongue, your warm mouth teasing me, pleasing me. I push my underwear down and expose myself completely to the cool air in the room. My hand slowly working up and down my shaft, finger sliding in the wetness that is forming on the very tip of me. The more I play, the harder I get, the longer I get. I tickle my testicles as my other hand strokes my shaft, oh how I wish you would take over. I close my eyes as I continue torturing myself, stroking slowly up and down, building up the pressure. My hands feel good, but I really want yours to be on me, teasing, tormenting and carrying me closer to climax. With thoughts in my head of you, my hands working on my tool, I'm getting there. My eyes closed tightly as I'm enjoying my imagination of you taking over my entire body. Suddenly I feel your mouth wrap around the end of my tool, your warm mouth surrounding me as you slowly engulf my erection. I opened my eyes and connected with you as you licked and took my entire length down your throat. My eyes closed again as my head fell back and I enjoyed thoroughly your special treatment. I've always loved your mouth and what you do to me, and you were working me expertly as usual. The more you worked, the closer I was getting to finishing, and I had other plans. I pushed you away from my erection and rolled you over onto your back. I kissed you deeply before my lips travelled down to your neck. I pulled your tank top down to expose your nipples and I swirled my tongue around each one leaving them wet with my saliva. I blew gently on each nipple to dry them, and each one of them became hard and stood straight up. I pinched them each and moved further down your body. I grabbed your thighs and moved them open, I pushed your panties to the side and stroked your opening with my finger, you are already wet. I slid my finger up and down, coating my finger and making your breathing more shallow. I placed my finger at your entrance as my mouth came in contact with your clit. I slid my finger inside as my mouth surrounded you and gently sucked, getting a soft moan out of you. I sucked harder as my fingers slid in and out of your wetness. By the time I slid my fingers out of you they were soaked in your excitement. I have always loved the taste of you, and I wanted more, I moved my tongue around and then down into your wetness. My finger and tongue exchanged places as my tongue darted inside, my fingers stroked your button. Teasing it, swirling around as my tongue forced inside as deep as I could reach. You moaned again, which tells me that you enjoy what I am doing to you. I pulled my head back and just teased you with my fingers, watching you squirm and push your privates into my hand was fun to watch. I slid my hand out of you, looked at the wetness between your legs and slapped you right on your opening and your clit. The sound echoed throughout the room as I watched you inhale sharply. Again, “Slap” and I watch you again gasp for breath. I lifted my hand and saw the outline of my hand in pink as I came down again and again. Your moans and shortness of breath told me that no matter how much you protest, you love the effect it has on you. One more time, and you grab me by my arm, pulling me up to you. “Just do me already, enough foreplay, I want you inside of me right now.” You said with urgency as you reached down to guide me inside. My erection slid between your lips and slowly slid deeper inside. The look of satisfaction on your face was incredible, but nothing compared to your eyes once I was fully inside of you. The passion, the desire, the lust that your eyes showed me as I lay there deep inside of you. I was enjoying the feeling of being buried so deep, but I had to start moving. I slid back and forth with my hips, grinding inside before I moved back, almost removing myself. I could feel your lips closing as my rod slowly withdrew, then I pushed forward roughly and opened your lips right back up. I held inside again, moving back and forth, grinding inside until I moved back, nearly exiting you again. Your lips did not want to let go of me this time and you grabbed me by the hips, pulling me back inside deep. You pushed me off if you, and on to my back, looks like you are taking control. I lay on my back, erection pointing at the ceiling, and you turn around and face the doorway. Sliding down onto my pole, your opening accepting my entire length inside of you. You move your hips back and forth and I feel the head of my tool stroking your insides. But I was not prepared for you leaning forward, and grinding tightly against me. I hit areas inside of you that I never knew before and you moaned your obvious approval. When your butt lifted and I watched you drop onto me again and again, it was intoxicating as your moans echoed through the room. I grabbed a hold of your butt cheeks as they rose up and down, my tool driving deeper and deeper inside of your wanton cavern of flesh. I slapped your butt and you moaned. Louder and louder as you thrust me inside, you start to move faster and I knew you were loving ever second, every inch of me hitting everywhere inside. A couple of spankings later and you moaned loudly, I knew you were almost there, the edge of the cliff, and I needed to do something to finish you off. My finger nudged your butt hole and you started bouncing and moaning. You said loudly, “I'm going to come!” As you hit your orgasm, I knew it would not be too much longer for me as I felt your hands stroking my testicles. You massaged them, lightly squeezing them as you continued to move up and down on my rod, but a few moments, a few strokes later, your hand grabbed my testicles tightly, “come inside me, NOW!” As your fingers gripped, my eruption shot straight inside of you, fulfilling your demand. Your hands played with my testicles as you sat down completely on me, you played and played until they were empty and you were full of my seed. You sat there, my tool buried deep inside until I started to soften. You moved your hips back and forth, muscles gripping me tightly, until you slid up and off of me. My tool slipped out and you were dripping from our mixture of excited juices. My softening tool still leaking onto my belly as you left the room to clean up. by Fugman for Fugman Sexy Stories

A Helping HandPosted by Fugman’s Sexy Stories, narrated by GuyWelcome To Steamy Stories PodcastSpicing up the intimacy with fantasy fare. by Fugman for Fugman's Sexy Stories - listen to the podcast at Steamy StoriesMy wife and I decided we were going to do something to spice things up in the bedroom. We decided to start writing down our fantasies that we haven't experienced yet, and let the other read them. So far, some of the fantasies aren't easy to fulfil without some planning, but we enjoyed the thoughts, the conversations and the steaminess that the letters brought to our conversations, and even just talking about it, has things getting hotter in the bedroom.Some were easier to fulfill and we've brought some of them to a hot reality. This is an open letter to my wife about one of my unrealized fantasy.For the longest time I have had this fantasy, it keeps entering my mind and I so much want for it to happen. It's one of those incredible fantasies that I've had in my mind forever, but I have not experienced it yet.I wake up early and as usual, I'm already standing tall and hard. I try to deny the urge, but my hand is constantly finding it's way to my hardness for a stroke or two. I look over to you and I hear your light snore, and I see your face, eyes closed and I decided to play.I'm getting warmer as my hand pumps up and down and I have to push the blanket off of me. The fan cools my skin quickly but the heat building up below is working against me. I tease the ridge going around the head of my erection and imagine that it is your tongue, your warm mouth teasing me, pleasing me.I push my underwear down and expose myself completely to the cool air in the room. My hand slowly working up and down my shaft, finger sliding in the wetness that is forming on the very tip of me. The more I play, the harder I get, the longer I get. I tickle my testicles as my other hand strokes my shaft, oh how I wish you would take over. I close my eyes as I continue torturing myself, stroking slowly up and down, building up the pressure.My hands feel good, but I really want yours to be on me, teasing, tormenting and carrying me closer to climax. With thoughts in my head of you, my hands working on my tool, I'm getting there. My eyes closed tightly as I'm enjoying my imagination of you taking over my entire body.Suddenly I feel your mouth wrap around the end of my tool, your warm mouth surrounding me as you slowly engulf my erection. I opened my eyes and connected with you as you licked and took my entire length down your throat.My eyes closed again as my head fell back and I enjoyed thoroughly your special treatment. I've always loved your mouth and what you do to me, and you were working me expertly as usual. The more you worked, the closer I was getting to finishing, and I had other plans.I pushed you away from my erection and rolled you over onto your back. I kissed you deeply before my lips travelled down to your neck. I pulled your tank top down to expose your nipples and I swirled my tongue around each one leaving them wet with my saliva. I blew gently on each nipple to dry them, and each one of them became hard and stood straight up. I pinched them each and moved further down your body.I grabbed your thighs and moved them open, I pushed your panties to the side and stroked your opening with my finger, you are already wet. I slid my finger up and down, coating my finger and making your breathing more shallow.I placed my finger at your entrance as my mouth came in contact with your clit. I slid my finger inside as my mouth surrounded you and gently sucked, getting a soft moan out of you. I sucked harder as my fingers slid in and out of your wetness. By the time I slid my fingers out of you they were soaked in your excitement.I have always loved the taste of you, and I wanted more, I moved my tongue around and then down into your wetness. My finger and tongue exchanged places as my tongue darted inside, my fingers stroked your button. Teasing it, swirling around as my tongue forced inside as deep as I could reach. You moaned again, which tells me that you enjoy what I am doing to you.I pulled my head back and just teased you with my fingers, watching you squirm and push your privates into my hand was fun to watch. I slid my hand out of you, looked at the wetness between your legs and slapped you right on your opening and your clit. The sound echoed throughout the room as I watched you inhale sharply. Again, “Slap” and I watch you again gasp for breath. I lifted my hand and saw the outline of my hand in pink as I came down again and again.Your moans and shortness of breath told me that no matter how much you protest, you love the effect it has on you. One more time, and you grab me by my arm, pulling me up to you.“Just do me already, enough foreplay, I want you inside of me right now.” You said with urgency as you reached down to guide me inside. My erection slid between your lips and slowly slid deeper inside. The look of satisfaction on your face was incredible, but nothing compared to your eyes once I was fully inside of you. The passion, the desire, the lust that your eyes showed me as I lay there deep inside of you.I was enjoying the feeling of being buried so deep, but I had to start moving. I slid back and forth with my hips, grinding inside before I moved back, almost removing myself. I could feel your lips closing as my rod slowly withdrew, then I pushed forward roughly and opened your lips right back up.I held inside again, moving back and forth, grinding inside until I moved back, nearly exiting you again. Your lips did not want to let go of me this time and you grabbed me by the hips, pulling me back inside deep. You pushed me off if you, and on to my back, looks like you are taking control. I lay on my back, erection pointing at the ceiling, and you turn around and face the doorway. Sliding down onto my pole, your opening accepting my entire length inside of you.You move your hips back and forth and I feel the head of my tool stroking your insides. But I was not prepared for you leaning forward, and grinding tightly against me. I hit areas inside of you that I never knew before and you moaned your obvious approval. When your butt lifted and I watched you drop onto me again and again, it was intoxicating as your moans echoed through the room.I grabbed a hold of your butt cheeks as they rose up and down, my tool driving deeper and deeper inside of your wanton cavern of flesh. I slapped your butt and you moaned. Louder and louder as you thrust me inside, you start to move faster and I knew you were loving ever second, every inch of me hitting everywhere inside.A couple of spankings later and you moaned loudly, I knew you were almost there, the edge of the cliff, and I needed to do something to finish you off. My finger nudged your butt hole and you started bouncing and moaning. You said loudly, “I'm going to come!” As you hit your orgasm, I knew it would not be too much longer for me as I felt your hands stroking my testicles.You massaged them, lightly squeezing them as you continued to move up and down on my rod, but a few moments, a few strokes later, your hand grabbed my testicles tightly, “come inside me, NOW!”As your fingers gripped, my eruption shot straight inside of you, fulfilling your demand. Your hands played with my testicles as you sat down completely on me, you played and played until they were empty and you were full of my seed. You sat there, my tool buried deep inside until I started to soften.You moved your hips back and forth, muscles gripping me tightly, until you slid up and off of me. My tool slipped out and you were dripping from our mixture of excited juices. My softening tool still leaking onto my belly as you left the room to clean up.by Fugman for Fugman Sexy Stories

Spicing up the intimacy with fantasy fare.  by Fugman for Fugman's Sexy Stories - listen to the podcast at Steamy Stories My wife and I decided we were going to do something to spice things up in the bedroom. We decided to start writing down our fantasies that we haven't experienced yet, and let the other read them. So far, some of the fantasies aren't easy to fulfill without some planning, but we enjoyed the thoughts, the conversations and the steaminess that the letters brought to our conversations, and even just talking about it, has things getting hotter in the bedroom. Some were easier to fulfill and we've brought some of them to a hot reality. This is an open letter to my wife about one of my unrealized fantasy.For the longest time I have had this fantasy, it keeps entering my mind and I so much want for it to happen. It's one of those incredible fantasies that I've had in my mind forever, but I have not experienced it yet. I wake up early and as usual, I'm already standing tall and hard. I try to deny the urge, but my hand is constantly finding it's way to my hardness for a stroke or two. I look over to you and I hear your light snore, and I see your face, eyes closed and I decided to play. I'm getting warmer as my hand pumps up and down and I have to push the blanket off of me. The fan cools my skin quickly but the heat building up below is working against me. I tease the ridge going around the head of my erection and imagine that it is your tongue, your warm mouth teasing me, pleasing me. I push my underwear down and expose myself completely to the cool air in the room. My hand slowly working up and down my shaft, finger sliding in the wetness that is forming on the very tip of me. The more I play, the harder I get, the longer I get. I tickle my testicles as my other hand strokes my shaft, oh how I wish you would take over. I close my eyes as I continue torturing myself, stroking slowly up and down, building up the pressure. My hands feel good, but I really want yours to be on me, teasing, tormenting and carrying me closer to climax. With thoughts in my head of you, my hands working on my tool, I'm getting there. My eyes closed tightly as I'm enjoying my imagination of you taking over my entire body. Suddenly I feel your mouth wrap around the end of my tool, your warm mouth surrounding me as you slowly engulf my erection. I opened my eyes and connected with you as you licked and took my entire length down your throat. My eyes closed again as my head fell back and I enjoyed thoroughly your special treatment. I've always loved your mouth and what you do to me, and you were working me expertly as usual. The more you worked, the closer I was getting to finishing, and I had other plans. I pushed you away from my erection and rolled you over onto your back. I kissed you deeply before my lips travelled down to your neck. I pulled your tank top down to expose your nipples and I swirled my tongue around each one leaving them wet with my saliva. I blew gently on each nipple to dry them, and each one of them became hard and stood straight up. I pinched them each and moved further down your body. I grabbed your thighs and moved them open, I pushed your panties to the side and stroked your opening with my finger, you are already wet. I slid my finger up and down, coating my finger and making your breathing more shallow. I placed my finger at your entrance as my mouth came in contact with your clit. I slid my finger inside as my mouth surrounded you and gently sucked, getting a soft moan out of you. I sucked harder as my fingers slid in and out of your wetness. By the time I slid my fingers out of you they were soaked in your excitement. I have always loved the taste of you, and I wanted more, I moved my tongue around and then down into your wetness. My finger and tongue exchanged places as my tongue darted inside, my fingers stroked your button. Teasing it, swirling around as my tongue forced inside as deep as I could reach. You moaned again, which tells me that you enjoy what I am doing to you. I pulled my head back and just teased you with my fingers, watching you squirm and push your privates into my hand was fun to watch. I slid my hand out of you, looked at the wetness between your legs and slapped you right on your opening and your clit. The sound echoed throughout the room as I watched you inhale sharply. Again, “Slap” and I watch you again gasp for breath. I lifted my hand and saw the outline of my hand in pink as I came down again and again. Your moans and shortness of breath told me that no matter how much you protest, you love the effect it has on you. One more time, and you grab me by my arm, pulling me up to you. “Just do me already, enough foreplay, I want you inside of me right now.” You said with urgency as you reached down to guide me inside. My erection slid between your lips and slowly slid deeper inside. The look of satisfaction on your face was incredible, but nothing compared to your eyes once I was fully inside of you. The passion, the desire, the lust that your eyes showed me as I lay there deep inside of you. I was enjoying the feeling of being buried so deep, but I had to start moving. I slid back and forth with my hips, grinding inside before I moved back, almost removing myself. I could feel your lips closing as my rod slowly withdrew, then I pushed forward roughly and opened your lips right back up. I held inside again, moving back and forth, grinding inside until I moved back, nearly exiting you again. Your lips did not want to let go of me this time and you grabbed me by the hips, pulling me back inside deep. You pushed me off if you, and on to my back, looks like you are taking control. I lay on my back, erection pointing at the ceiling, and you turn around and face the doorway. Sliding down onto my pole, your opening accepting my entire length inside of you. You move your hips back and forth and I feel the head of my tool stroking your insides. But I was not prepared for you leaning forward, and grinding tightly against me. I hit areas inside of you that I never knew before and you moaned your obvious approval. When your butt lifted and I watched you drop onto me again and again, it was intoxicating as your moans echoed through the room. I grabbed a hold of your butt cheeks as they rose up and down, my tool driving deeper and deeper inside of your wanton cavern of flesh. I slapped your butt and you moaned. Louder and louder as you thrust me inside, you start to move faster and I knew you were loving ever second, every inch of me hitting everywhere inside. A couple of spankings later and you moaned loudly, I knew you were almost there, the edge of the cliff, and I needed to do something to finish you off. My finger nudged your butt hole and you started bouncing and moaning. You said loudly, “I'm going to come!” As you hit your orgasm, I knew it would not be too much longer for me as I felt your hands stroking my testicles. You massaged them, lightly squeezing them as you continued to move up and down on my rod, but a few moments, a few strokes later, your hand grabbed my testicles tightly, “come inside me, NOW!” As your fingers gripped, my eruption shot straight inside of you, fulfilling your demand. Your hands played with my testicles as you sat down completely on me, you played and played until they were empty and you were full of my seed. You sat there, my tool buried deep inside until I started to soften. You moved your hips back and forth, muscles gripping me tightly, until you slid up and off of me. My tool slipped out and you were dripping from our mixture of excited juices. My softening tool still leaking onto my belly as you left the room to clean up. by Fugman for Fugman's Sexy Stories

A Helping HandPosted by Fugman's Sexy Stories, narrated by GuyWelcome To Steamy Stories Podcast Spicing up the intimacy with fantasy fare.  by Fugman for Fugman's Sexy Stories - listen to the podcast at Steamy Stories My wife and I decided we were going to do something to spice things up in the bedroom. We decided to start writing down our fantasies that we haven't experienced yet, and let the other read them. So far, some of the fantasies aren't easy to fulfil without some planning, but we enjoyed the thoughts, the conversations and the steaminess that the letters brought to our conversations, and even just talking about it, has things getting hotter in the bedroom. [[MORE]] Some were easier to fulfill and we've brought some of them to a hot reality. This is an open letter to my wife about one of my unrealized fantasy. For the longest time I have had this fantasy, it keeps entering my mind and I so much want for it to happen. It's one of those incredible fantasies that I've had in my mind forever, but I have not experienced it yet. I wake up early and as usual, I'm already standing tall and hard. I try to deny the urge, but my hand is constantly finding it's way to my hardness for a stroke or two. I look over to you and I hear your light snore, and I see your face, eyes closed and I decided to play. I'm getting warmer as my hand pumps up and down and I have to push the blanket off of me. The fan cools my skin quickly but the heat building up below is working against me. I tease the ridge going around the head of my erection and imagine that it is your tongue, your warm mouth teasing me, pleasing me. I push my underwear down and expose myself completely to the cool air in the room. My hand slowly working up and down my shaft, finger sliding in the wetness that is forming on the very tip of me. The more I play, the harder I get, the longer I get. I tickle my testicles as my other hand strokes my shaft, oh how I wish you would take over. I close my eyes as I continue torturing myself, stroking slowly up and down, building up the pressure. My hands feel good, but I really want yours to be on me, teasing, tormenting and carrying me closer to climax. With thoughts in my head of you, my hands working on my tool, I'm getting there. My eyes closed tightly as I'm enjoying my imagination of you taking over my entire body. Suddenly I feel your mouth wrap around the end of my tool, your warm mouth surrounding me as you slowly engulf my erection. I opened my eyes and connected with you as you licked and took my entire length down your throat. My eyes closed again as my head fell back and I enjoyed thoroughly your special treatment. I've always loved your mouth and what you do to me, and you were working me expertly as usual. The more you worked, the closer I was getting to finishing, and I had other plans. I pushed you away from my erection and rolled you over onto your back. I kissed you deeply before my lips travelled down to your neck. I pulled your tank top down to expose your nipples and I swirled my tongue around each one leaving them wet with my saliva. I blew gently on each nipple to dry them, and each one of them became hard and stood straight up. I pinched them each and moved further down your body. I grabbed your thighs and moved them open, I pushed your panties to the side and stroked your opening with my finger, you are already wet. I slid my finger up and down, coating my finger and making your breathing more shallow. I placed my finger at your entrance as my mouth came in contact with your clit. I slid my finger inside as my mouth surrounded you and gently sucked, getting a soft moan out of you. I sucked harder as my fingers slid in and out of your wetness. By the time I slid my fingers out of you they were soaked in your excitement. I have always loved the taste of you, and I wanted more, I moved my tongue around and then down into your wetness. My finger and tongue exchanged places as my tongue darted inside, my fingers stroked your button. Teasing it, swirling around as my tongue forced inside as deep as I could reach. You moaned again, which tells me that you enjoy what I am doing to you. I pulled my head back and just teased you with my fingers, watching you squirm and push your privates into my hand was fun to watch. I slid my hand out of you, looked at the wetness between your legs and slapped you right on your opening and your clit. The sound echoed throughout the room as I watched you inhale sharply. Again, “Slap” and I watch you again gasp for breath. I lifted my hand and saw the outline of my hand in pink as I came down again and again. Your moans and shortness of breath told me that no matter how much you protest, you love the effect it has on you. One more time, and you grab me by my arm, pulling me up to you. “Just do me already, enough foreplay, I want you inside of me right now.” You said with urgency as you reached down to guide me inside. My erection slid between your lips and slowly slid deeper inside. The look of satisfaction on your face was incredible, but nothing compared to your eyes once I was fully inside of you. The passion, the desire, the lust that your eyes showed me as I lay there deep inside of you. I was enjoying the feeling of being buried so deep, but I had to start moving. I slid back and forth with my hips, grinding inside before I moved back, almost removing myself. I could feel your lips closing as my rod slowly withdrew, then I pushed forward roughly and opened your lips right back up. I held inside again, moving back and forth, grinding inside until I moved back, nearly exiting you again. Your lips did not want to let go of me this time and you grabbed me by the hips, pulling me back inside deep. You pushed me off if you, and on to my back, looks like you are taking control. I lay on my back, erection pointing at the ceiling, and you turn around and face the doorway. Sliding down onto my pole, your opening accepting my entire length inside of you. You move your hips back and forth and I feel the head of my tool stroking your insides. But I was not prepared for you leaning forward, and grinding tightly against me. I hit areas inside of you that I never knew before and you moaned your obvious approval. When your butt lifted and I watched you drop onto me again and again, it was intoxicating as your moans echoed through the room. I grabbed a hold of your butt cheeks as they rose up and down, my tool driving deeper and deeper inside of your wanton cavern of flesh. I slapped your butt and you moaned. Louder and louder as you thrust me inside, you start to move faster and I knew you were loving ever second, every inch of me hitting everywhere inside. A couple of spankings later and you moaned loudly, I knew you were almost there, the edge of the cliff, and I needed to do something to finish you off. My finger nudged your butt hole and you started bouncing and moaning. You said loudly, “I'm going to come!” As you hit your orgasm, I knew it would not be too much longer for me as I felt your hands stroking my testicles. You massaged them, lightly squeezing them as you continued to move up and down on my rod, but a few moments, a few strokes later, your hand grabbed my testicles tightly, “come inside me, NOW!” As your fingers gripped, my eruption shot straight inside of you, fulfilling your demand. Your hands played with my testicles as you sat down completely on me, you played and played until they were empty and you were full of my seed. You sat there, my tool buried deep inside until I started to soften. You moved your hips back and forth, muscles gripping me tightly, until you slid up and off of me. My tool slipped out and you were dripping from our mixture of excited juices. My softening tool still leaking onto my belly as you left the room to clean up. by Fugman for Fugman Sexy Stories

Two Hour Reqquest Hourposted by Fugman, narrated by GuyWelcome To Steamy Stories Podcast by Fugman's, Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Many years ago I used to be a radio DJ, a job I truly loved for many different reasons. First, I worked overnights on the weekend, so other than the DJ that worked at the other station in the building, there was no one ever around. I would invite my girlfriend and she would hang out with me pretty much my whole shift. I had an airshift one year around my birthday, and I invited Stacy to hang with me during my shift. [[MORE]] I worked from twelve am to 6am, and she came by about half an hour into my shift wearing my favorite little black dress that shoed my two favorite things, cleavage and her long legs. She usually stayed until I left for the night, so I figured she had something in mind. In the center of the room there is a big desk with an audio board and a microphone where I sit and do my show. On the other side a couple more microphones and chairs for the morning show. I sat behind this huge desk and Stacy sat behind me for the most part, she was my helper. She would help me get the music for my show. We would get to talking and then I would put my headphones on, flip the microphone on and talk to all the listeners. Stacy used to enjoy listening to the calls from all of the lonely people. Beginning at two o'clock, I did the “two hour request hour” an all request show, lots of callers, lots of requests. It's my busiest time of the Friday night show. I started taking calls around 1:30am, and by 2, I had enough requests and dedications to have most of the first hour planned out. It was a popular show, and it was nice to have Stacy's help. Right as the clock turned 2, I started my show, Stacy told me that she would be right back. I said ok, and started the “Two Hour Request Hour.” My phone's were hot and I was going good, answering phones and getting things ready. Other than answering the phones, I don't do a lot of live mic work during this time, it's all recorded phone calls. When Stacy came back in the room, I was recording a call, I caught her eye, and she winked at me. She disappeared and a second later, I felt her hands on my thighs. Her hands stroked me through my jeans, and my member came to attention under her fingertips. I looked at her under the desk, as she smiled her approval of my condition. Deftly, she undib my belt and unbuttoned my jeans, slowly lowering my zipper. Her hands pulled at my jeans until I lifted my butt of the chair so she could pull them down. She grabbed at my underwear in the process and suddenly, my hard tool was naked in front of her. She smiled at me, “don't forget you have a show to do, go ahead, answer your phones!” I tried to compose myself and answered a call, “Hi, this is John, can I send a song to Alice?' Just as I was about to reply, Stacy kissed my rod and slid me deep inside of her mouth. I tried to stay calm and responded, but I about stumbled over simple words, “sure, what do you want to say to her?” Stacy was slowly sliding me in and out of her lips, I looked at her, and she let me go only long enough to smile at me and softly say, “can't you talk?” She winked and I watched as her lips parted and she slowly took my length down her throat. John continued, “I want to tell her that she is my world, and can you play ‘The Only Thing That Looks Good On Me Is You' by Bryan Adams?” I mustered my thoughts, “Sure, will do, thanks for calling.” I hung up the phone and looked at Stacy bobbing slowly up and down in my lap. “Un-uh mister, don't neglect those phones” as she dropped on me again and again. It was difficult to work like this, but I am a professional, trained to deal with distractions and stay on task. I answered the next call, “Can you play ‘Fishnet,' by Morris Day and send it out to Sam from Jessica?” I managed to get out, “Sure, I can…” as I continued, Stacy wrapped her hands around the base of my very happy erection and stroked me, “do that!” As I said that, my voice cracked like a twelve year old. I thanked my caller and hung up, Stacy removed my tool from her lips and stroked me, she flashed me a wicked grin “what's the matter?” I tried to reply, “nothing,” but as I started, she wrapped her lips around my head and forcefully sucked on me like she was trying to get my cream out through my fleshy straw. My voice cracked. And my words faded as my head fell backwards. I took a moment to enjoy the sensations that her tongue sliding around the head were giving me. Then I answered the next call…“can you play….” The caller faded out as my girlfriend upped her game, and was stroking me, sucking on my head until my body uncontrollably pushed forward and I grabbed her head. I was able to respond to my caller, “yeah, I can do that,” but I don't really remember, or truth be told, care what they wanted to hear. Stacy's hand was tickling my testicles as she slid my hardness deep into her throat. Up and down, her head bobbed, as she started to make noises, vibrations travelled down my erection and I was fighting the urge to fire my seed. I answered the next caller, “Hi, can you play….” Once again Stacy was trying to get me to go over the edge, “and send it out to…” Stacy grabbed me tightly as I fired deep into her throat. “Oh yes, I can do that,” I said and hung up the phone as my hand grabbed Stacy's head and held her as my stuff flooded her mouth. “Oh my god yes,” I moaned as she gobbled up every last drop. She slowly loosened up her grip on my testicles and more semen shot into her mouth. She sucked on me until the last drop exited my body. She let me slip out from between my lips, smiling and wiping her lips for any lost drops of me. She came out from underneath the desk and smiled a wicked smile, “Happy Birthday baby!” I pulled my pants back up and put away my softening, recently spent tool, and fastened my pants. I had to go back and listen to the recorded phone calls, just so I could actually hear what song they wanted played. And the one call, the one where I exploded down Stacy's throat, you can hear me grunt at the exact second I shot. Stacy laughed at me, “you need to save that call, that's definitely a keeper.” I agreed. I finished the rest of my shift and we went home to get Stacy out of that little black dress that I like so much. This was not the only time Stacy and I did something at my work, but that's a story for another time. Read all of Fugman's Sexy Stories on Tumblr

Three adventures of rediscovering my hot Milf empty-nesterBy Fugman. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.The Side of the RoadBlame it on the classic car and the mix tape.By Fugman.Sometimes you just need a drive through the countryside to calm your nerves. Things have become hectic at work lately, and I told Cherish that we should go for a long drive this Labor Day weekend, just to get away from everything for a day. Cherish agreed with me and we made plans to be gone for the weekend. Our daughter went off to college last weekend and we were finally back to just the two of us. All those memories of our early married years, before a baby surprised us; they were days of enjoying our nude sanctuary. We pledged we would return to that life. But life gets complicated and pressures mount, even when we aren't parenting. The upside was that a pregnant bride at nineteen, can still be a hot-looking empty-nester at age 37. And Cher is one hot milf.We agreed we would go to the bed and breakfast a couple of towns over, the route we took brought us through the very sparsely populated countryside, exactly what I needed.I could not wait until our trip, it seemed like the rest of the week dragged on and on; working late. Once Friday afternoon hit, I was anxious to get home, pack the car and grab Cherish for our weekend away. When quitting time came around, I was already in the car and on the way to load the classic car and go.When I reached the driveway, Cherish was waiting on the porch wearing a little tank top, white shorts and a light denim jacket. She was holding a small overnight bag.She smiled when she saw me arrive, “Ready to go?” she asked. I shook my head yes, went inside and grabbed my bag, and loaded the old 1969 Charger I kept just for weekends like this. I opened the car door and she jumped inside. I think she was as excited as i was to get out of the area for a couple of days. We went on our merry way.  It was a beautiful early September evening.“I made a playlist for our ride,” she smiled and started the first song. “I Wanna Sex You Up” by Color Me Badd; came through the aftermarket stereo sound system.I wanna sex you up(A tick tock, ya don't stop-stop, to the)All night, girl, you make me feel goodI want to (let me rub you down)I wanna sex you upI glanced at her and smiled. “Let's Get It On,” by Marvin Gaye, came on. We slowly worked our way out of the neighborhood, then out to the highway.I've been really tryin', babyTryin' to hold back this feeling for so longAnd if you feel like I feel, babyThen, c'mon, oh, c'mon, whoaLet's get it onAh, baby, let's get it on. We stopped just outside of town, at my favorite country Barbeque restaurant for a meal. Not in any hurry, we had a couple beers after the meal, then came out to the car as a gorgeous sunset was in its early stages.Then “I Want Your Sex” by George Michael.I've waited so long babyOut in the coldBut I can't take much more girlI'm losing controlI want your sexI want your loveI want your sexI want your, sex, sexCher bounced to the beat and held an imaginary microphone to her mouth as she pointed her sultry finger at me, while mouthing the repetitive lyrics.It's naturalIt's chemical (let's do it)It's logicalHabitual (can we do it?)It's sensualBut most of allSex is something that we should doSex is something for me and youSex is natural, sex is goodNot everybody does itBut everybody shouldSex is natural, sex is funSex is best when it's, one on oneOne on one I was starting to see a pattern, “Lay Your Hands on Me” by Bon Jovi started to play and I pulled over into the entry to a field, next to the pavement.Now, now, now babyDon't you know I only aim to please?If you want me to lay my hands on youWhat you gotta do is(Lay your hands on me), lay 'em on me(Lay your hands on me), come on, come on, come on(Lay your hands on me), everybody's gonna help me nowI opened her door and brought her to the front of the car and pushed her back and kissed her deep.The next track started to play, “I'm on Fire” from Bruce Springsteen.At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wetAnd a freight train running through the middle of my headOnly you can cool my desireOh, oh, oh, I'm on fireOh, oh, oh, I'm on fireI broke from our kiss and smiled at her, then I asked; “How long were you planning to let me drive before you wouldn't wait anymore?”“Not much further, you got the hint pretty quick!” she said with a sultry grin.Her heel found a solid ledge of the front bumper, and she hiked herself up onto the corner of the warm hood, I stroked her legs as she reached for my belt. I looked around at our surroundings, and other than an old barn located about 300 feet from where I pulled over, the sun set on the tall grass around us. We were completely alone, no one would know or care what we were about to do.Kim leaned back a little and unhooked my pants and licked her lips, “That's What I Like,” by Bruno Mars came on and we both giggled.Jump in the Cadillac(Girl, let's put some miles on it)Anything you want(Just to put a smile on you)You deserve it baby, you deserve it allAnd I'm gonna give it to youCool jewelry shining so brightStrawberry champagne on iceLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I likeLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I likeSex by the fire at nightSilk sheets and diamonds all whiteLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I likeLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I likeIt was perfectly timed. Her hand moved over the front of my pants and she moved it slowly up and down.I went to work on getting her white shorts off, she lifted her ass so that I could remove them without hesitation. She laid down on the hood as I dropped my mouth to her opening.“I just want you inside of me now, we can do all of that tonight at the room!” she said insistently, “Just do me now!”I pulled her down off of the hood, “Turn around, hands on the car ma'am!” I commanded as if I was pulling her over.She obeyed and got into character, “Okay officer, I'll do whatever you want, just don't give me a ticket!”I pushed my pants and underwear down, my turgid cock escaped and lurched outward, as if it caught the scent of a wet cunt, nearby.“Spread em, I need to check you for weapons” I said as she followed every instruction I gave her.My hands slid up her bare legs and grazed over her privates.“Do Me Baby!” she begged as “Just What I Needed” by the Cars came over the speakers. I don't mind you comin' hereAnd wastin' all my timeI guess you're just what I needed (just what I needed)I needed someone to feedI guess you're just what I needed (just what I needed)I needed someone to bleedI stood straight up and pushed her further onto the car. I held my erection and moved forward to slide into her. “I need to do a cavity search, miss. Your compliance will make this more pleasant for both of us.”“Oh Yeah, that is what I need!” she said as I slid into her moist opening. I slid in and out of her slow and shallow at first, but with each thrust, I went further inside of her. Her hands firmly planted on the hood, accepting my thrusts while pushing into me to gain more depth. She started to breathe heavier as I started to pick up speed.I held her hips firmly as I took control and plowed back and forth into her hungry body. She moaned every time i buried my hardness deep within her. Her hands gripped the edge of the hood as I forcibly took her and did not stop. I was pumping in and out of her as she was begging me to make her come.“Oh please baby, I need to come, make me come,” she said softly.I took it upon myself to push her over the edge as quickly as I could. I slipped a hand around and touched her clitoris.“Oh yes, just like that!” she was begging me to finish her off again.I pinched her clit and she pleaded for me to shoot inside of her. “Please baby, I need you to fill me with it!”She was talking dirty and I was loving it, my erection was rock hard and plowing deep inside of her as I felt the tickle way back inside.I said to her softly as I am plunging in her “I hope you are ready baby, because here I...”She screamed out her orgasm, “Come!”I pushed into her for all I was worth and grabbed her hips tight as I exploded deep inside of her. I held myself inside deep as every last drop of semen flew inside of her wanting hole.“Oh Baby, I needed that!” She said. Once I started to get feeling back in my legs, I started to slide back, removing my softening member. “No, not yet, I'm still enjoying you being inside of me.” I couldn't argue and I remained inside of her until she released my softened manhood with a slurp sound.“Pour Some Sugar On Me” by Def Leppard came on and she laughed.  Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweetLittle miss innocent sugar me, yeah, yeahNow c'mon, take a bottle, shake it upBreak the bubble, break it upPour some sugar on meOoh, in the name of lovePour some sugar on meC'mon, fire me upPour your sugar on meI can't get enoughI'm hot, sticky sweetFrom my head to my feet, yeahWe started to get dressed and we noticed that we weren't alone anymore. I never heard the police car pull up behind me, and we were too into it to notice anything anyway.The officer told us “Sorry, I didn't want to interrupt, you two looked so happy, but can you take it somewhere else.“Sorry officer,” Cherish said as she pulled her clothes back on and jumped in the car.“Sorry about that, the moment struck sir!” I said “Thanks for not interrupting us, we were close to finishing anyway.”He said “I know, I heard!” smiled and walked away singing ‘Pour Some Sugar on Me!'I hooked my belt and opened the door, just as I was about to get in, the police car went by slowly as he told us to have a good night. I'm sure that won't be a problem.“You Make Loving Fun” by Fleetwood Mac came on as I pulled out onto the road and we headed out of town.It would be different and you know it willYou, you make loving funAnd I don't have to tell you but you're the only oneYou, you make loving funIt's all I want to doYou, you make loving funIt's all I want to do We spoke about the experience and re-lived it all weekend long.By Fugman for Fugman's Sexy Stories.The Surprise!Road Trip surprises, and then even more surprises.By Fugman.My wife Cherish and I found ourselves driving across the state on a beautiful autumn day, for a friend's wedding. On the way there we stopped at a big truck stop for gas and a bite to eat. Cher was seated at a table in the sandwich shop when I finished fueling. I opened my phone's lodging app as we ate. A few minutes later, Cherish went to the travel plaza's restroom as I booked the room just 20 minutes down the road. I asked for a nice room and some champagne to be waiting in the room. I had already picked up massage oil to surprise her.When she came out of the bathroom, I told her; “Our room is booked, it's just 20 minutes down the road. “We left the travel plaza and made the short trek down the highway, then pulled in and parked in a big modern hotel-motel complex. It seemed like one of the newer & nicer motels and the ambiance of the lobby was nice. It had 2 stories, with both interior halls, leading to a massive indoor solarium & pool. About 20 rooms lined the walls of the solarium. Another 20 penthouse suites were on the 2nd floor balcony. About 40 exterior-facing rooms were accessible from the parking lot which wrapped around the complex. I checked in at the desk and got our key cards. I'd gotten the last available room, which was on the backside of the building. I went over to the lobby sofa where Cher was relaxing. I told her, “Go ahead down the hall, past the solarium, then out the far door, and go to room 128, there is a surprise waiting for you!"She kissed me and said "don't take too long, sweetie.""I'm just gonna park the car around back & grab the bags. Don't start without me," I said, as I headed the other direction, out the lobby front entrance.I parked just beyond the room. The lot was full and the sun was setting. The car next to mine had white letters on the back window, announcing; “Kyle & Betty' and ‘Just Married' written in shoe polish. I slung my duffle strap over my shoulder as two obviously tipsy bridesmaids giggled while walking toward the solarium entrance. Grabbing my wife's 2 bags, I muttered to myself; "How can one person need all of this for only two days?" I finally got all of her things ready and I headed down to the end of the sidewalk, towards room 128. I used my key and was shocked to see Cherish naked on the bed kissing and fondling a mysterious curvaceous naked woman. This woman was incredibly sexy and both of them woman seem to be enjoying themselves."Um, honey; what's going on?" I asked sheepishly. I was shocked and excited at the same time. My wife has told me in the past that she never had a chance to experience the love of another woman, and she was always curious and excited by the thought. But come on, I only left her alone to grab the bags for 5 minutes."Hi, honey;" she said with a smile, "thank you for Leah, she is sexy as hell."

Two Hour Reqquest Hourposted by Fugman, narrated by GuyWelcome To Steamy Stories Podcastby Fugman's, Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.Many years ago I used to be a radio DJ, a job I truly loved for many different reasons. First, I worked overnights on the weekend, so other than the DJ that worked at the other station in the building, there was no one ever around. I would invite my girlfriend and she would hang out with me pretty much my whole shift.I had an airshift one year around my birthday, and I invited Stacy to hang with me during my shift.I worked from twelve am to 6am, and she came by about half an hour into my shift wearing my favorite little black dress that shoed my two favorite things, cleavage and her long legs. She usually stayed until I left for the night, so I figured she had something in mind.In the center of the room there is a big desk with an audio board and a microphone where I sit and do my show. On the other side a couple more microphones and chairs for the morning show. I sat behind this huge desk and Stacy sat behind me for the most part, she was my helper. She would help me get the music for my show.We would get to talking and then I would put my headphones on, flip the microphone on and talk to all the listeners. Stacy used to enjoy listening to the calls from all of the lonely people. Beginning at two o'clock, I did the “two hour request hour” an all request show, lots of callers, lots of requests. It's my busiest time of the Friday night show.I started taking calls around 1:30am, and by 2, I had enough requests and dedications to have most of the first hour planned out. It was a popular show, and it was nice to have Stacy's help.Right as the clock turned 2, I started my show, Stacy told me that she would be right back. I said ok, and started the “Two Hour Request Hour.” My phone's were hot and I was going good, answering phones and getting things ready. Other than answering the phones, I don't do a lot of live mic work during this time, it's all recorded phone calls.When Stacy came back in the room, I was recording a call, I caught her eye, and she winked at me. She disappeared and a second later, I felt her hands on my thighs. Her hands stroked me through my jeans, and my member came to attention under her fingertips. I looked at her under the desk, as she smiled her approval of my condition. Deftly, she undib my belt and unbuttoned my jeans, slowly lowering my zipper. Her hands pulled at my jeans until I lifted my butt of the chair so she could pull them down. She grabbed at my underwear in the process and suddenly, my hard tool was naked in front of her.She smiled at me, “don't forget you have a show to do, go ahead, answer your phones!”I tried to compose myself and answered a call, “Hi, this is John, can I send a song to Alice?'Just as I was about to reply, Stacy kissed my rod and slid me deep inside of her mouth. I tried to stay calm and responded, but I about stumbled over simple words, “sure, what do you want to say to her?”Stacy was slowly sliding me in and out of her lips, I looked at her, and she let me go only long enough to smile at me and softly say, “can't you talk?” She winked and I watched as her lips parted and she slowly took my length down her throat.John continued, “I want to tell her that she is my world, and can you play ‘The Only Thing That Looks Good On Me Is You' by Bryan Adams?”I mustered my thoughts, “Sure, will do, thanks for calling.” I hung up the phone and looked at Stacy bobbing slowly up and down in my lap.“Un-uh mister, don't neglect those phones” as she dropped on me again and again.It was difficult to work like this, but I am a professional, trained to deal with distractions and stay on task. I answered the next call, “Can you play ‘Fishnet,' by Morris Day and send it out to Sam from Jessica?”I managed to get out, “Sure, I can…” as I continued, Stacy wrapped her hands around the base of my very happy erection and stroked me, “do that!” As I said that, my voice cracked like a twelve year old.I thanked my caller and hung up, Stacy removed my tool from her lips and stroked me, she flashed me a wicked grin “what's the matter?”I tried to reply, “nothing,” but as I started, she wrapped her lips around my head and forcefully sucked on me like she was trying to get my cream out through my fleshy straw. My voice cracked. And my words faded as my head fell backwards.I took a moment to enjoy the sensations that her tongue sliding around the head were giving me. Then I answered the next call…“can you play….” The caller faded out as my girlfriend upped her game, and was stroking me, sucking on my head until my body uncontrollably pushed forward and I grabbed her head.I was able to respond to my caller, “yeah, I can do that,” but I don't really remember, or truth be told, care what they wanted to hear.Stacy's hand was tickling my testicles as she slid my hardness deep into her throat. Up and down, her head bobbed, as she started to make noises, vibrations travelled down my erection and I was fighting the urge to fire my seed.I answered the next caller, “Hi, can you play….” Once again Stacy was trying to get me to go over the edge, “and send it out to…” Stacy grabbed me tightly as I fired deep into her throat.“Oh yes, I can do that,” I said and hung up the phone as my hand grabbed Stacy's head and held her as my stuff flooded her mouth. “Oh my god yes,” I moaned as she gobbled up every last drop. She slowly loosened up her grip on my testicles and more semen shot into her mouth. She sucked on me until the last drop exited my body. She let me slip out from between my lips, smiling and wiping her lips for any lost drops of me.She came out from underneath the desk and smiled a wicked smile, “Happy Birthday baby!”I pulled my pants back up and put away my softening, recently spent tool, and fastened my pants. I had to go back and listen to the recorded phone calls, just so I could actually hear what song they wanted played. And the one call, the one where I exploded down Stacy's throat, you can hear me grunt at the exact second I shot.Stacy laughed at me, “you need to save that call, that's definitely a keeper.” I agreed.I finished the rest of my shift and we went home to get Stacy out of that little black dress that I like so much. This was not the only time Stacy and I did something at my work, but that's a story for another time.Read all of Fugman's Sexy Stories on Tumblr

Two Hour Reqquest Hourposted by Fugman, narrated by GuyWelcome To Steamy Stories Podcast by Fugman's, Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Many years ago I used to be a radio DJ, a job I truly loved for many different reasons. First, I worked overnights on the weekend, so other than the DJ that worked at the other station in the building, there was no one ever around. I would invite my girlfriend and she would hang out with me pretty much my whole shift. I had an airshift one year around my birthday, and I invited Stacy to hang with me during my shift. [[MORE]] I worked from twelve am to 6am, and she came by about half an hour into my shift wearing my favorite little black dress that shoed my two favorite things, cleavage and her long legs. She usually stayed until I left for the night, so I figured she had something in mind. In the center of the room there is a big desk with an audio board and a microphone where I sit and do my show. On the other side a couple more microphones and chairs for the morning show. I sat behind this huge desk and Stacy sat behind me for the most part, she was my helper. She would help me get the music for my show. We would get to talking and then I would put my headphones on, flip the microphone on and talk to all the listeners. Stacy used to enjoy listening to the calls from all of the lonely people. Beginning at two o'clock, I did the “two hour request hour” an all request show, lots of callers, lots of requests. It's my busiest time of the Friday night show. I started taking calls around 1:30am, and by 2, I had enough requests and dedications to have most of the first hour planned out. It was a popular show, and it was nice to have Stacy's help. Right as the clock turned 2, I started my show, Stacy told me that she would be right back. I said ok, and started the “Two Hour Request Hour.” My phone's were hot and I was going good, answering phones and getting things ready. Other than answering the phones, I don't do a lot of live mic work during this time, it's all recorded phone calls. When Stacy came back in the room, I was recording a call, I caught her eye, and she winked at me. She disappeared and a second later, I felt her hands on my thighs. Her hands stroked me through my jeans, and my member came to attention under her fingertips. I looked at her under the desk, as she smiled her approval of my condition. Deftly, she undib my belt and unbuttoned my jeans, slowly lowering my zipper. Her hands pulled at my jeans until I lifted my butt of the chair so she could pull them down. She grabbed at my underwear in the process and suddenly, my hard tool was naked in front of her. She smiled at me, “don't forget you have a show to do, go ahead, answer your phones!” I tried to compose myself and answered a call, “Hi, this is John, can I send a song to Alice?' Just as I was about to reply, Stacy kissed my rod and slid me deep inside of her mouth. I tried to stay calm and responded, but I about stumbled over simple words, “sure, what do you want to say to her?” Stacy was slowly sliding me in and out of her lips, I looked at her, and she let me go only long enough to smile at me and softly say, “can't you talk?” She winked and I watched as her lips parted and she slowly took my length down her throat. John continued, “I want to tell her that she is my world, and can you play ‘The Only Thing That Looks Good On Me Is You' by Bryan Adams?” I mustered my thoughts, “Sure, will do, thanks for calling.” I hung up the phone and looked at Stacy bobbing slowly up and down in my lap. “Un-uh mister, don't neglect those phones” as she dropped on me again and again. It was difficult to work like this, but I am a professional, trained to deal with distractions and stay on task. I answered the next call, “Can you play ‘Fishnet,' by Morris Day and send it out to Sam from Jessica?” I managed to get out, “Sure, I can…” as I continued, Stacy wrapped her hands around the base of my very happy erection and stroked me, “do that!” As I said that, my voice cracked like a twelve year old. I thanked my caller and hung up, Stacy removed my tool from her lips and stroked me, she flashed me a wicked grin “what's the matter?” I tried to reply, “nothing,” but as I started, she wrapped her lips around my head and forcefully sucked on me like she was trying to get my cream out through my fleshy straw. My voice cracked. And my words faded as my head fell backwards. I took a moment to enjoy the sensations that her tongue sliding around the head were giving me. Then I answered the next call…“can you play….” The caller faded out as my girlfriend upped her game, and was stroking me, sucking on my head until my body uncontrollably pushed forward and I grabbed her head. I was able to respond to my caller, “yeah, I can do that,” but I don't really remember, or truth be told, care what they wanted to hear. Stacy's hand was tickling my testicles as she slid my hardness deep into her throat. Up and down, her head bobbed, as she started to make noises, vibrations travelled down my erection and I was fighting the urge to fire my seed. I answered the next caller, “Hi, can you play….” Once again Stacy was trying to get me to go over the edge, “and send it out to…” Stacy grabbed me tightly as I fired deep into her throat. “Oh yes, I can do that,” I said and hung up the phone as my hand grabbed Stacy's head and held her as my stuff flooded her mouth. “Oh my god yes,” I moaned as she gobbled up every last drop. She slowly loosened up her grip on my testicles and more semen shot into her mouth. She sucked on me until the last drop exited my body. She let me slip out from between my lips, smiling and wiping her lips for any lost drops of me. She came out from underneath the desk and smiled a wicked smile, “Happy Birthday baby!” I pulled my pants back up and put away my softening, recently spent tool, and fastened my pants. I had to go back and listen to the recorded phone calls, just so I could actually hear what song they wanted played. And the one call, the one where I exploded down Stacy's throat, you can hear me grunt at the exact second I shot. Stacy laughed at me, “you need to save that call, that's definitely a keeper.” I agreed. I finished the rest of my shift and we went home to get Stacy out of that little black dress that I like so much. This was not the only time Stacy and I did something at my work, but that's a story for another time. Read all of Fugman's Sexy Stories on Tumblr

Three adventures of rediscovering my hot Milf empty-nesterBy Fugman. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.The Side of the RoadBlame it on the classic car and the mix tape.By Fugman.Sometimes you just need a drive through the countryside to calm your nerves. Things have become hectic at work lately, and I told Cherish that we should go for a long drive this Labor Day weekend, just to get away from everything for a day. Cherish agreed with me and we made plans to be gone for the weekend. Our daughter went off to college last weekend and we were finally back to just the two of us. All those memories of our early married years, before a baby surprised us; they were days of enjoying our nude sanctuary. We pledged we would return to that life. But life gets complicated and pressures mount, even when we aren't parenting. The upside was that a pregnant bride at nineteen, can still be a hot-looking empty-nester at age 37. And Cher is one hot milf.We agreed we would go to the bed and breakfast a couple of towns over, the route we took brought us through the very sparsely populated countryside, exactly what I needed.I could not wait until our trip, it seemed like the rest of the week dragged on and on; working late. Once Friday afternoon hit, I was anxious to get home, pack the car and grab Cherish for our weekend away. When quitting time came around, I was already in the car and on the way to load the classic car and go.When I reached the driveway, Cherish was waiting on the porch wearing a little tank top, white shorts and a light denim jacket. She was holding a small overnight bag.She smiled when she saw me arrive, “Ready to go?” she asked. I shook my head yes, went inside and grabbed my bag, and loaded the old 1969 Charger I kept just for weekends like this. I opened the car door and she jumped inside. I think she was as excited as i was to get out of the area for a couple of days. We went on our merry way.  It was a beautiful early September evening.“I made a playlist for our ride,” she smiled and started the first song. “I Wanna Sex You Up” by Color Me Badd; came through the aftermarket stereo sound system.I wanna sex you up(A tick tock, ya don't stop-stop, to the)All night, girl, you make me feel goodI want to (let me rub you down)I wanna sex you upI glanced at her and smiled. “Let's Get It On,” by Marvin Gaye, came on. We slowly worked our way out of the neighborhood, then out to the highway.I've been really tryin', babyTryin' to hold back this feeling for so longAnd if you feel like I feel, babyThen, c'mon, oh, c'mon, whoaLet's get it onAh, baby, let's get it on. We stopped just outside of town, at my favorite country Barbeque restaurant for a meal. Not in any hurry, we had a couple beers after the meal, then came out to the car as a gorgeous sunset was in its early stages.Then “I Want Your Sex” by George Michael.I've waited so long babyOut in the coldBut I can't take much more girlI'm losing controlI want your sexI want your loveI want your sexI want your, sex, sexCher bounced to the beat and held an imaginary microphone to her mouth as she pointed her sultry finger at me, while mouthing the repetitive lyrics.It's naturalIt's chemical (let's do it)It's logicalHabitual (can we do it?)It's sensualBut most of allSex is something that we should doSex is something for me and youSex is natural, sex is goodNot everybody does itBut everybody shouldSex is natural, sex is funSex is best when it's, one on oneOne on one I was starting to see a pattern, “Lay Your Hands on Me” by Bon Jovi started to play and I pulled over into the entry to a field, next to the pavement.Now, now, now babyDon't you know I only aim to please?If you want me to lay my hands on youWhat you gotta do is(Lay your hands on me), lay 'em on me(Lay your hands on me), come on, come on, come on(Lay your hands on me), everybody's gonna help me nowI opened her door and brought her to the front of the car and pushed her back and kissed her deep.The next track started to play, “I'm on Fire” from Bruce Springsteen.At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wetAnd a freight train running through the middle of my headOnly you can cool my desireOh, oh, oh, I'm on fireOh, oh, oh, I'm on fireI broke from our kiss and smiled at her, then I asked; “How long were you planning to let me drive before you wouldn't wait anymore?”“Not much further, you got the hint pretty quick!” she said with a sultry grin.Her heel found a solid ledge of the front bumper, and she hiked herself up onto the corner of the warm hood, I stroked her legs as she reached for my belt. I looked around at our surroundings, and other than an old barn located about 300 feet from where I pulled over, the sun set on the tall grass around us. We were completely alone, no one would know or care what we were about to do.Kim leaned back a little and unhooked my pants and licked her lips, “That's What I Like,” by Bruno Mars came on and we both giggled.Jump in the Cadillac(Girl, let's put some miles on it)Anything you want(Just to put a smile on you)You deserve it baby, you deserve it allAnd I'm gonna give it to youCool jewelry shining so brightStrawberry champagne on iceLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I likeLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I likeSex by the fire at nightSilk sheets and diamonds all whiteLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I likeLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I likeIt was perfectly timed. Her hand moved over the front of my pants and she moved it slowly up and down.I went to work on getting her white shorts off, she lifted her ass so that I could remove them without hesitation. She laid down on the hood as I dropped my mouth to her opening.“I just want you inside of me now, we can do all of that tonight at the room!” she said insistently, “Just do me now!”I pulled her down off of the hood, “Turn around, hands on the car ma'am!” I commanded as if I was pulling her over.She obeyed and got into character, “Okay officer, I'll do whatever you want, just don't give me a ticket!”I pushed my pants and underwear down, my turgid cock escaped and lurched outward, as if it caught the scent of a wet cunt, nearby.“Spread em, I need to check you for weapons” I said as she followed every instruction I gave her.My hands slid up her bare legs and grazed over her privates.“Do Me Baby!” she begged as “Just What I Needed” by the Cars came over the speakers. I don't mind you comin' hereAnd wastin' all my timeI guess you're just what I needed (just what I needed)I needed someone to feedI guess you're just what I needed (just what I needed)I needed someone to bleedI stood straight up and pushed her further onto the car. I held my erection and moved forward to slide into her. “I need to do a cavity search, miss. Your compliance will make this more pleasant for both of us.”“Oh Yeah, that is what I need!” she said as I slid into her moist opening. I slid in and out of her slow and shallow at first, but with each thrust, I went further inside of her. Her hands firmly planted on the hood, accepting my thrusts while pushing into me to gain more depth. She started to breathe heavier as I started to pick up speed.I held her hips firmly as I took control and plowed back and forth into her hungry body. She moaned every time i buried my hardness deep within her. Her hands gripped the edge of the hood as I forcibly took her and did not stop. I was pumping in and out of her as she was begging me to make her come.“Oh please baby, I need to come, make me come,” she said softly.I took it upon myself to push her over the edge as quickly as I could. I slipped a hand around and touched her clitoris.“Oh yes, just like that!” she was begging me to finish her off again.I pinched her clit and she pleaded for me to shoot inside of her. “Please baby, I need you to fill me with it!”She was talking dirty and I was loving it, my erection was rock hard and plowing deep inside of her as I felt the tickle way back inside.I said to her softly as I am plunging in her “I hope you are ready baby, because here I...”She screamed out her orgasm, “Come!”I pushed into her for all I was worth and grabbed her hips tight as I exploded deep inside of her. I held myself inside deep as every last drop of semen flew inside of her wanting hole.“Oh Baby, I needed that!” She said. Once I started to get feeling back in my legs, I started to slide back, removing my softening member. “No, not yet, I'm still enjoying you being inside of me.” I couldn't argue and I remained inside of her until she released my softened manhood with a slurp sound.“Pour Some Sugar On Me” by Def Leppard came on and she laughed.  Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweetLittle miss innocent sugar me, yeah, yeahNow c'mon, take a bottle, shake it upBreak the bubble, break it upPour some sugar on meOoh, in the name of lovePour some sugar on meC'mon, fire me upPour your sugar on meI can't get enoughI'm hot, sticky sweetFrom my head to my feet, yeahWe started to get dressed and we noticed that we weren't alone anymore. I never heard the police car pull up behind me, and we were too into it to notice anything anyway.The officer told us “Sorry, I didn't want to interrupt, you two looked so happy, but can you take it somewhere else.“Sorry officer,” Cherish said as she pulled her clothes back on and jumped in the car.“Sorry about that, the moment struck sir!” I said “Thanks for not interrupting us, we were close to finishing anyway.”He said “I know, I heard!” smiled and walked away singing ‘Pour Some Sugar on Me!'I hooked my belt and opened the door, just as I was about to get in, the police car went by slowly as he told us to have a good night. I'm sure that won't be a problem.“You Make Loving Fun” by Fleetwood Mac came on as I pulled out onto the road and we headed out of town.It would be different and you know it willYou, you make loving funAnd I don't have to tell you but you're the only oneYou, you make loving funIt's all I want to doYou, you make loving funIt's all I want to do We spoke about the experience and re-lived it all weekend long.By Fugman for Fugman's Sexy Stories.The Surprise!Road Trip surprises, and then even more surprises.By Fugman.My wife Cherish and I found ourselves driving across the state on a beautiful autumn day, for a friend's wedding. On the way there we stopped at a big truck stop for gas and a bite to eat. Cher was seated at a table in the sandwich shop when I finished fueling. I opened my phone's lodging app as we ate. A few minutes later, Cherish went to the travel plaza's restroom as I booked the room just 20 minutes down the road. I asked for a nice room and some champagne to be waiting in the room. I had already picked up massage oil to surprise her.When she came out of the bathroom, I told her; “Our room is booked, it's just 20 minutes down the road. “We left the travel plaza and made the short trek down the highway, then pulled in and parked in a big modern hotel-motel complex. It seemed like one of the newer & nicer motels and the ambiance of the lobby was nice. It had 2 stories, with both interior halls, leading to a massive indoor solarium & pool. About 20 rooms lined the walls of the solarium. Another 20 penthouse suites were on the 2nd floor balcony. About 40 exterior-facing rooms were accessible from the parking lot which wrapped around the complex. I checked in at the desk and got our key cards. I'd gotten the last available room, which was on the backside of the building. I went over to the lobby sofa where Cher was relaxing. I told her, “Go ahead down the hall, past the solarium, then out the far door, and go to room 128, there is a surprise waiting for you!"She kissed me and said "don't take too long, sweetie.""I'm just gonna park the car around back & grab the bags. Don't start without me," I said, as I headed the other direction, out the lobby front entrance.I parked just beyond the room. The lot was full and the sun was setting. The car next to mine had white letters on the back window, announcing; “Kyle & Betty' and ‘Just Married' written in shoe polish. I slung my duffle strap over my shoulder as two obviously tipsy bridesmaids giggled while walking toward the solarium entrance. Grabbing my wife's 2 bags, I muttered to myself; "How can one person need all of this for only two days?" I finally got all of her things ready and I headed down to the end of the sidewalk, towards room 128. I used my key and was shocked to see Cherish naked on the bed kissing and fondling a mysterious curvaceous naked woman. This woman was incredibly sexy and both of them woman seem to be enjoying themselves."Um, honey; what's going on?" I asked sheepishly. I was shocked and excited at the same time. My wife has told me in the past that she never had a chance to experience the love of another woman, and she was always curious and excited by the thought. But come on, I only left her alone to grab the bags for 5 minutes."Hi, honey;" she said with a smile, "thank you for Leah, she is sexy as hell."

When you're incapable of an emotional connection, can hookups fill the gap? When Nonbinary Polyamorous Storyteller Nurse Comedian Ex-Nun Kelli Dunham loses multiple partners to cancer, she looks for community in a Brooklyn LGBT Grief Support Group, and ends up loafer-deep in anonymous sex among the scrubby pines of Fire Island. Plus, Dixie talks Sex Geek Summer Camp, Bawdy in Portland and her new How to Be Bawdy virtual workshop. #GriefSex   “We must make love in between the bombs” - Paul Monette   Song: ‘F*ck the Pain Away' (Peaches)   About the Storyteller:   Kelli Dunham is the nonbinary ex-nun polyamorous storytelling nurse comedian that's so common in modern Brooklyn. Kelli has appeared on Showtime and the Discovery Channel, PBS Stories From the Stage, the Moth Mainstage, the Cinderblock Comedy Festival, the Women in Comedy Festival, and nationwide at colleges, Prides festivals, fundraisers, at oh so many nursing conferences and even the occasional livestock auction. Kelli's latest show, Second Helping, is coming to Ithaca, NY this week (July 12th) to Ann Arbor Michigan on August 2nd and OshKosh, Wisconsin on August 16th.   Hate live shows? Second Helping with Kelli Dunham, Kelli's hilarious and earnest new podcast–inspired by all the questions she gets about asking for, receiving and learning how to accept help– is produced by Kinehora Production and debuting early this fall.  Sign up to be the very first to know when it premiers!   You can also find Kelli on substack, youtube, instagram, tiktok and facebook.   Grief l Gay l Nature l Queer l Anonymous Sex l Hookup l Cruising l LGBT l Twink l Death l Raw l Play Party l Dungeon l Loss l Public Sex l Emotionally Devastated l Fire Island l Lookout l Bottoms Up l Condom l Lube l Buttplug l Dildo l Penis l Anal Hook l Human l Scholarship l Mental Health l Budget Cuts l Meat Rack l Subway l Appetizer l Wilderness l Lesbian l CisGender l Healing l Beach l Star Trek l   Episode links:   ‘How to Be Bawdy' Storytelling Workshop - learn Dixie's complete 5-Step System & Learn the Craft of Sexy Stories from Award-winning Story Coach and Professional Storyteller Dixie De La Tour.   Have you ever listened to a story at a live performance or on a podcast, and wished that you could share your own personal stories in such a well-crafted, relatable way? It's easy, if you have a System...and Dixie De La Tour has one. She's taught thousands of new and experienced storytellers to tell their story at Bawdy Storytelling. And now YOU can learn her simple system, too. Join Dixie for her all new workshop: 'How to Be Bawdy: Dixie's Secret System for Uncensored Storytelling', a 6 week hands-on storytelling intensive. It starts next week! You'll engage in group & solo exercises in a sex-positive, community-based environment as you find & refine your own stories under Dixie's expert direction. Try our your own most intimate stories in a positive, supportive setting. 'How to Be Bawdy' includes special topics in sexuality, kink and gender-related storytelling, to help you articulate your stories clearly. With live sessions, weekly office hours, best practices for NSFW stories, performance tips, storytelling-related neuroscience, a custom workbook, coaching from Dixie - and a final storytelling performance for you and your friends.   WHEN: Mondays, July 22 - August 26th, 2024 Time: 5:30 - 7:30 PM PDT (8:30 - 10:30 PM EDT) PLUS Weekly Office Hours: Wednesdays, 5:30-7:30 PST (Optional weekly hours for custom coaching, Q&A, story advice & more) WHERE: Online, so that you can attend from anywhere in the world   And coming in August: How to Be Fascinating: Dixie's Secret System for Brilliant Storytelling (live and in-person!)   The Dixie Ramble: My Substack 'The Dixie Ramble' is starting next week. Substack is a great way to receive audio, video and written work from me. You can subscribe to The Dixie Ramble at https://substack.com/profile/22550258-dixie-de-la-tour   And Folks, I'm still considering ending the Bawdy podcast at 300 episodes. That means there's less than a month's worth of episodes to go. Podcasting is a lot of work, and I'm wondering if I should put my energy to better use. Should I write a book? Start creating online courses? Sell pics of my feet?   If you love Bawdy, I need to hear from you. This decision will affect both of us. And if you listen, please make a One-time or Ongoing Donation to keep the Podcast going!   One Time Donation links are at:   Venmo: @BawdyStorytelling or https://www.venmo.com/bawdystorytelling CashApp: https://cash.app/$DixieDeLaTour Paypal: paypal.me/bawdystorytelling Zelle: https://www.zellepay.com/  Email address is  BawdyStorytelling@gmail.com BuyMeACoffee: buymeacoff.ee/bawdy   Ko-fi : Ko-fi.com/thanksbawdy     Ongoing Support for the Podcast: Better yet, Join Bawdy's Patreon now to get exclusive Patreon-only rewards (and my eternal gratitude). Podcasting has been decimated by high profile celebrity podcasts, and Independent podcast like Bawdy are suffering…The Golden Age of Podcasting is over, so if you love the Bawdy podcast, remember: this thing is entirely Listener Supported, and we need your financial assistance to continue.   It's at https://www.patreon.com/Bawdy Sign up now and get the Replay of the Portland BawdySlam! (Plus the Portland curated show is up on Patreon, waiting for you)   Private Coaching:   Sexuality and Kink Coaching: I'm available for sexuality and kinky coaching, and story coaching. If you've always wished that you had someone to talk to openly, I'm here to support you (and give advice, if you want it - you decide what role I play. I'm a great listener, and a coach with many years of experience in this world.   Story Coaching: I'd love to work with you on your personal story, because Storytelling is essential to your work, dating and social life. Right now I'm offering private coaching on Zoom… Want to work on your personal branding? (your dating profile, website, storytelling for job interviews, etc). I can help you live the life that you've always dreamed about: communicating with clarity, feeling more confident when you speak socially and on stage, landing your dream job, and discovering what makes *you* tick - storytelling is so good for figuring out what drives you. Whether it's getting onstage for the first time, writing your memoir, creating a podcast, opening up your marriage, embracing a new identity or finding your way to a new, more authentic life, I can help. Email me at BawdyStorytelling@gmail.com and let's make it happen. Bawdy Got Me Laid perfume: Dixie has created her own fragrance and it's getting rave reviews!   Here's a review of #BawdyGotMeLaid : “Okay hear me out, THIS PERFUME IS ABSOLUTELY AMAZING. I will probably never buy perfume from another shop. That's how good these are. #bawdygotmelaid is so sexy, so sweet, so delicious. The Amber and ylang ylang is what sold me, and it did not disappoint!” - Carlie You'll love #BawdyGotMeLaid, scented with golden Honey, Amber, Ylang Ylang, and warm Vanilla. There's also our creamy Bawdy Butter, Hair & Bawdy Oil, & more. Bawdy Got Me Laid cologne - in a beautiful bottle, or a convenient roll-on applicator - means you can deliver your own great smelling Motorboats while supporting Bawdy. It's sexy yet innocent, and even moms and kids love it.   Get yours today at https://bawdystorytelling.com/merchandise Read more reviews here: https://sucreabeille.com/products/bawdygotmelaid   Subscribe to the Bawdy Storytelling email at https://bawdystorytelling.com/subscribe   Where should I bring Bawdy next? Do you want Bawdy Storytelling in *your* city? I'm ramping up for more cities and live shows. Maybe an evening of *my* personal stories, or a House Concert, a BawdySlam, or ? Send me a message, tell me what you're thinking, and let's work together. Message me at BawdyStorytelling@gmail.com   Check out our Bawdy Storytelling Fiends and Fans group on Facebook - it's a place to discuss the podcast's stories with the storytellers, share thoughts with your fellow listeners, & help Dixie make the podcast even better. Just answer 3 simple questions and you're IN! https://www.facebook.com/groups/360169851578316/ Thank you to the Team that makes this podcast possible! Team Bawdy is:   Podcast Producer: Roman Den Houdijker Sound Engineer: David Grosof Storytelling support by Mosa Maxwell-Smith Video & Livestream support from Donal Mooney Bawdy's Creator & Host is Dixie De La Tour & Thank you to Pleasure Podcasts. 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Are YOU blushing? Or are WE blushing? Some days, we are just girls who want to hear a good story that makes us scream and squeal. In this episode, let's take things up at notch and share some risqué stories that would make our hearts flutter and faces flush. Get ready to tune in for some serious hushing and blushing this episode! Check out the new NARS blush at Sephora Singapore here or in-stores now!  Watch this episode on YouTube: https://youtu.be/OZVFmo6m8EISee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Spicing up the intimacy with fantasy fare.  by Fugman for Fugman's Sexy Stories - listen to the podcast at Steamy Stories My wife and I decided we were going to do something to spice things up in the bedroom. We decided to start writing down our fantasies that we haven't experienced yet, and let the other read them. So far, some of the fantasies aren't easy to fulfill without some planning, but we enjoyed the thoughts, the conversations and the steaminess that the letters brought to our conversations, and even just talking about it, has things getting hotter in the bedroom.Some were easier to fulfill and we've brought some of them to a hot reality. This is an open letter to my wife about one of my unrealized fantasy. For the longest time I have had this fantasy, it keeps entering my mind and I so much want for it to happen. It's one of those incredible fantasies that I've had in my mind forever, but I have not experienced it yet. I wake up early and as usual, I'm already standing tall and hard. I try to deny the urge, but my hand is constantly finding it's way to my hardness for a stroke or two. I look over to you and I hear your light snore, and I see your face, eyes closed and I decided to play. I'm getting warmer as my hand pumps up and down and I have to push the blanket off of me. The fan cools my skin quickly but the heat building up below is working against me. I tease the ridge going around the head of my erection and imagine that it is your tongue, your warm mouth teasing me, pleasing me. I push my underwear down and expose myself completely to the cool air in the room. My hand slowly working up and down my shaft, finger sliding in the wetness that is forming on the very tip of me. The more I play, the harder I get, the longer I get. I tickle my testicles as my other hand strokes my shaft, oh how I wish you would take over. I close my eyes as I continue torturing myself, stroking slowly up and down, building up the pressure. My hands feel good, but I really want yours to be on me, teasing, tormenting and carrying me closer to climax. With thoughts in my head of you, my hands working on my tool, I'm getting there. My eyes closed tightly as I'm enjoying my imagination of you taking over my entire body. Suddenly I feel your mouth wrap around the end of my tool, your warm mouth surrounding me as you slowly engulf my erection. I opened my eyes and connected with you as you licked and took my entire length down your throat. My eyes closed again as my head fell back and I enjoyed thoroughly your special treatment. I've always loved your mouth and what you do to me, and you were working me expertly as usual. The more you worked, the closer I was getting to finishing, and I had other plans. I pushed you away from my erection and rolled you over onto your back. I kissed you deeply before my lips travelled down to your neck. I pulled your tank top down to expose your nipples and I swirled my tongue around each one leaving them wet with my saliva. I blew gently on each nipple to dry them, and each one of them became hard and stood straight up. I pinched them each and moved further down your body. I grabbed your thighs and moved them open, I pushed your panties to the side and stroked your opening with my finger, you are already wet. I slid my finger up and down, coating my finger and making your breathing more shallow. I placed my finger at your entrance as my mouth came in contact with your clit. I slid my finger inside as my mouth surrounded you and gently sucked, getting a soft moan out of you. I sucked harder as my fingers slid in and out of your wetness. By the time I slid my fingers out of you they were soaked in your excitement. I have always loved the taste of you, and I wanted more, I moved my tongue around and then down into your wetness. My finger and tongue exchanged places as my tongue darted inside, my fingers stroked your button. Teasing it, swirling around as my tongue forced inside as deep as I could reach. You moaned again, which tells me that you enjoy what I am doing to you. I pulled my head back and just teased you with my fingers, watching you squirm and push your privates into my hand was fun to watch. I slid my hand out of you, looked at the wetness between your legs and slapped you right on your opening and your clit. The sound echoed throughout the room as I watched you inhale sharply. Again, “Slap” and I watch you again gasp for breath. I lifted my hand and saw the outline of my hand in pink as I came down again and again. Your moans and shortness of breath told me that no matter how much you protest, you love the effect it has on you. One more time, and you grab me by my arm, pulling me up to you. “Just do me already, enough foreplay, I want you inside of me right now.” You said with urgency as you reached down to guide me inside. My erection slid between your lips and slowly slid deeper inside. The look of satisfaction on your face was incredible, but nothing compared to your eyes once I was fully inside of you. The passion, the desire, the lust that your eyes showed me as I lay there deep inside of you. I was enjoying the feeling of being buried so deep, but I had to start moving. I slid back and forth with my hips, grinding inside before I moved back, almost removing myself. I could feel your lips closing as my rod slowly withdrew, then I pushed forward roughly and opened your lips right back up. I held inside again, moving back and forth, grinding inside until I moved back, nearly exiting you again. Your lips did not want to let go of me this time and you grabbed me by the hips, pulling me back inside deep. You pushed me off if you, and on to my back, looks like you are taking control. I lay on my back, erection pointing at the ceiling, and you turn around and face the doorway. Sliding down onto my pole, your opening accepting my entire length inside of you. You move your hips back and forth and I feel the head of my tool stroking your insides. But I was not prepared for you leaning forward, and grinding tightly against me. I hit areas inside of you that I never knew before and you moaned your obvious approval. When your butt lifted and I watched you drop onto me again and again, it was intoxicating as your moans echoed through the room. I grabbed a hold of your butt cheeks as they rose up and down, my tool driving deeper and deeper inside of your wanton cavern of flesh. I slapped your butt and you moaned. Louder and louder as you thrust me inside, you start to move faster and I knew you were loving ever second, every inch of me hitting everywhere inside. A couple of spankings later and you moaned loudly, I knew you were almost there, the edge of the cliff, and I needed to do something to finish you off. My finger nudged your butt hole and you started bouncing and moaning. You said loudly, “I'm going to come!” As you hit your orgasm, I knew it would not be too much longer for me as I felt your hands stroking my testicles. You massaged them, lightly squeezing them as you continued to move up and down on my rod, but a few moments, a few strokes later, your hand grabbed my testicles tightly, “come inside me, NOW!” As your fingers gripped, my eruption shot straight inside of you, fulfilling your demand. Your hands played with my testicles as you sat down completely on me, you played and played until they were empty and you were full of my seed. You sat there, my tool buried deep inside until I started to soften. You moved your hips back and forth, muscles gripping me tightly, until you slid up and off of me. My tool slipped out and you were dripping from our mixture of excited juices. My softening tool still leaking onto my belly as you left the room to clean up. by Fugman for Fugman Sexy Stories

Spicing up the intimacy with fantasy fare.  by Fugman for Fugman's Sexy Stories - listen to the podcast at Steamy Stories My wife and I decided we were going to do something to spice things up in the bedroom. We decided to start writing down our fantasies that we haven't experienced yet, and let the other read them. So far, some of the fantasies aren't easy to fulfill without some planning, but we enjoyed the thoughts, the conversations and the steaminess that the letters brought to our conversations, and even just talking about it, has things getting hotter in the bedroom.Some were easier to fulfill and we've brought some of them to a hot reality. This is an open letter to my wife about one of my unrealized fantasy. For the longest time I have had this fantasy, it keeps entering my mind and I so much want for it to happen. It's one of those incredible fantasies that I've had in my mind forever, but I have not experienced it yet. I wake up early and as usual, I'm already standing tall and hard. I try to deny the urge, but my hand is constantly finding it's way to my hardness for a stroke or two. I look over to you and I hear your light snore, and I see your face, eyes closed and I decided to play. I'm getting warmer as my hand pumps up and down and I have to push the blanket off of me. The fan cools my skin quickly but the heat building up below is working against me. I tease the ridge going around the head of my erection and imagine that it is your tongue, your warm mouth teasing me, pleasing me. I push my underwear down and expose myself completely to the cool air in the room. My hand slowly working up and down my shaft, finger sliding in the wetness that is forming on the very tip of me. The more I play, the harder I get, the longer I get. I tickle my testicles as my other hand strokes my shaft, oh how I wish you would take over. I close my eyes as I continue torturing myself, stroking slowly up and down, building up the pressure. My hands feel good, but I really want yours to be on me, teasing, tormenting and carrying me closer to climax. With thoughts in my head of you, my hands working on my tool, I'm getting there. My eyes closed tightly as I'm enjoying my imagination of you taking over my entire body. Suddenly I feel your mouth wrap around the end of my tool, your warm mouth surrounding me as you slowly engulf my erection. I opened my eyes and connected with you as you licked and took my entire length down your throat. My eyes closed again as my head fell back and I enjoyed thoroughly your special treatment. I've always loved your mouth and what you do to me, and you were working me expertly as usual. The more you worked, the closer I was getting to finishing, and I had other plans. I pushed you away from my erection and rolled you over onto your back. I kissed you deeply before my lips travelled down to your neck. I pulled your tank top down to expose your nipples and I swirled my tongue around each one leaving them wet with my saliva. I blew gently on each nipple to dry them, and each one of them became hard and stood straight up. I pinched them each and moved further down your body. I grabbed your thighs and moved them open, I pushed your panties to the side and stroked your opening with my finger, you are already wet. I slid my finger up and down, coating my finger and making your breathing more shallow. I placed my finger at your entrance as my mouth came in contact with your clit. I slid my finger inside as my mouth surrounded you and gently sucked, getting a soft moan out of you. I sucked harder as my fingers slid in and out of your wetness. By the time I slid my fingers out of you they were soaked in your excitement. I have always loved the taste of you, and I wanted more, I moved my tongue around and then down into your wetness. My finger and tongue exchanged places as my tongue darted inside, my fingers stroked your button. Teasing it, swirling around as my tongue forced inside as deep as I could reach. You moaned again, which tells me that you enjoy what I am doing to you. I pulled my head back and just teased you with my fingers, watching you squirm and push your privates into my hand was fun to watch. I slid my hand out of you, looked at the wetness between your legs and slapped you right on your opening and your clit. The sound echoed throughout the room as I watched you inhale sharply. Again, “Slap” and I watch you again gasp for breath. I lifted my hand and saw the outline of my hand in pink as I came down again and again. Your moans and shortness of breath told me that no matter how much you protest, you love the effect it has on you. One more time, and you grab me by my arm, pulling me up to you. “Just do me already, enough foreplay, I want you inside of me right now.” You said with urgency as you reached down to guide me inside. My erection slid between your lips and slowly slid deeper inside. The look of satisfaction on your face was incredible, but nothing compared to your eyes once I was fully inside of you. The passion, the desire, the lust that your eyes showed me as I lay there deep inside of you. I was enjoying the feeling of being buried so deep, but I had to start moving. I slid back and forth with my hips, grinding inside before I moved back, almost removing myself. I could feel your lips closing as my rod slowly withdrew, then I pushed forward roughly and opened your lips right back up. I held inside again, moving back and forth, grinding inside until I moved back, nearly exiting you again. Your lips did not want to let go of me this time and you grabbed me by the hips, pulling me back inside deep. You pushed me off if you, and on to my back, looks like you are taking control. I lay on my back, erection pointing at the ceiling, and you turn around and face the doorway. Sliding down onto my pole, your opening accepting my entire length inside of you. You move your hips back and forth and I feel the head of my tool stroking your insides. But I was not prepared for you leaning forward, and grinding tightly against me. I hit areas inside of you that I never knew before and you moaned your obvious approval. When your butt lifted and I watched you drop onto me again and again, it was intoxicating as your moans echoed through the room. I grabbed a hold of your butt cheeks as they rose up and down, my tool driving deeper and deeper inside of your wanton cavern of flesh. I slapped your butt and you moaned. Louder and louder as you thrust me inside, you start to move faster and I knew you were loving ever second, every inch of me hitting everywhere inside. A couple of spankings later and you moaned loudly, I knew you were almost there, the edge of the cliff, and I needed to do something to finish you off. My finger nudged your butt hole and you started bouncing and moaning. You said loudly, “I'm going to come!” As you hit your orgasm, I knew it would not be too much longer for me as I felt your hands stroking my testicles. You massaged them, lightly squeezing them as you continued to move up and down on my rod, but a few moments, a few strokes later, your hand grabbed my testicles tightly, “come inside me, NOW!” As your fingers gripped, my eruption shot straight inside of you, fulfilling your demand. Your hands played with my testicles as you sat down completely on me, you played and played until they were empty and you were full of my seed. You sat there, my tool buried deep inside until I started to soften. You moved your hips back and forth, muscles gripping me tightly, until you slid up and off of me. My tool slipped out and you were dripping from our mixture of excited juices. My softening tool still leaking onto my belly as you left the room to clean up. by Fugman for Fugman Sexy Stories

Carly Pifer's creative field research about sex and dating surprised her by becoming super sizzling for herself. Her intimate interviews overseas led to steamy romps, including sex with two very different Frenchmen in one day.   Once Carly's study was over, current events prompted her to want to celebrate positive sexual experiences. She's been on a mission ever since. Check out Aurore at readaurore.com and @readaurore on Instagram.   Celebrate mindful masturbation at The Pleasure Chest! IG: @GirlBonerMedia  TikTok: @GirlBonerRadio  FB: @MyGirlBoner  augustmclaughlin.com/girlboner    patreon.com/girlboner   Produced by August McLaughlin. The interview featured in this episode was engineered by Makenzie Mizell.  

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Not every company has a whiz-bang product, so how can you make it pop? Squarespace Chief Creative Officer David Lee has done that, winning tons of awards and making campaigns with the likes of Adam Driver, Zendaya, Dolly Parton, Keanu Reeves and John Malkovich (which earned him an Emmy). Here, he offers a unique way for entrepreneurs to think about their brands, and some big questions to ask when you start crafting your new stories.

Not every company has a whiz-bang product, so how can you make it pop? Squarespace Chief Creative Officer David Lee has done that, winning tons of awards and making campaigns with the likes of Adam Driver, Zendaya, Dolly Parton, Keanu Reeves and John Malkovich (which earned him an Emmy). Here, he offers a unique way for entrepreneurs to think about their brands, and some big questions to ask when you start crafting your new stories.

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Listen to the full story: https://audiodesires.com/story/alone-time You and your girlfriend have gone camping for the weekend and your constant teasing has driven her to the limit. While she gives you an incredible time, your neighbour in the campsite can't help but get excited by the scene you're putting on. Please be aware that this explicit erotic story is intended for mature audiences. Listener discretion is advised.

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Listen to the full story: https://audiodesires.com/story/dirty-talk-nathan In this tantalizing episode of "Audio Erotica," submerge yourself in a realm of forbidden allure as we venture into the depths of desire and passion through an enticing workplace liaison. Join us as we delve into the captivating tale of Nathan, your coworker and confidant, who unveils his hidden affections with a seductive Australian accent. Amid the lunchtime quietude of the office, the magnetic pull between you and Nathan intensifies, creating the backdrop for an exhilarating dance of pleasure and discretion. Brace yourself for the thrilling risk of a forbidden affair with a colleague, where the electrifying possibility of being discovered adds a pulsating edge to every intimate interlude. Embark on the ultimate audio erotica escapade as you navigate the complexities of fulfilling your cravings within the professional confines. Allow the flame of passion to kindle as you partake in intimate rendezvous, ascending to newfound pinnacles of pleasure while meticulously preserving the equilibrium between secrecy and unbridled desire. This episode of "Audio Erotica" presents an explicit narrative that will render you breathless and yearning for more. If you hunger for the intoxication of taboo yearnings and are ensnared by the allure of coworker fantasies, this installment is an indispensable listen. Permit Nathan's seductive Australian accent to shepherd you through this scorching workplace liaison that pushes the boundaries of pleasure and stirs your imagination. Tune in to "Audio Erotica" for an immersive audio encounter that breathes life into your innermost fantasies. Subscribe now and prepare to be enticed by a universe of alluring tales, explicit narratives, and candid dialogues that leave no desire unexplored. Embark on a journey of forbidden allure that will linger in your thoughts, igniting an insatiable craving for more.

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I'm introducing a new series today that you literally helped me create: Sexy Stories! You share your juiciest, most personal success stories with me, and I read them aloud on the show. Because sometimes the best way to learn about sex comes from other people and their experiences. First: parents who sent their kids away and tried pegging for the very first time. Hear how it went… from the husband's perspective. Next, a married couple of 20 years have an unexpected night on the dance floor involving a chance meeting with a hot stranger – and then, their very first threesome. Finally, she orgasms for the first time during penetration, but you'll never guess how she got there.If you have a Sexy Story you would like to share on the podcast, send it to feedback@sexwithemily.com with “Sexy Story” in the subject line! Please only include information (such as names) that you are comfortable being read aloud on the podcast.Show Notes:How to Talk Like a Good Little SubORDER MY NEW BOOK! Smart Sex: How to Boost Your Sex IQ and Own Your PleasureTAKE THE SEX IQ QUIZ! Email proof of purchase to smartsex@sexwithemily.com and I'll send you a link to take the quizVIIA Hemp Co's High Love Libido Gummies (code EMILY for 15% sitewide + Free 2pc High Love THC Libido Gummy Sample Pack) Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

I'm introducing a new series today that you literally helped me create: Sexy Stories! You share your juiciest, most personal success stories with me, and I read them aloud on the show. Because sometimes the best way to learn about sex comes from other people and their experiences. First: parents who sent their kids away and tried pegging for the very first time. Hear how it went… from the husband's perspective. Next, a married couple of 20 years have an unexpected night on the dance floor involving a chance meeting with a hot stranger – and then, their very first threesome. Our third story begins with a crush on a girl wearing pantyhose, then takes a turn into self-pleasure involving the very same pair. Finally, she orgasms for the first time during penetration, but you'll never guess how she got there.If you have a Sexy Story you would like to share on the podcast, send it to feedback@sexwithemily.com with “Sexy Story” in the subject line! Please only include information (such as names) that you are comfortable being read aloud on the podcast.Show Notes:How to Talk Like a Good Little SubORDER MY NEW BOOK! Smart Sex: How to Boost Your Sex IQ and Own Your PleasureTAKE THE SEX IQ QUIZ! Email proof of purchase to smartsex@sexwithemily.com and I'll send you a link to take the quizVIIA Hemp Co's High Love Libido Gummies (code EMILY for 15% sitewide + Free 2pc High Love THC Libido Gummy Sample Pack) Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Sex Charlotte Zillow of the Week Thursday 5/25/23

This week I chat to my very handsome SEXPO friend, Luke Skewes. He's an intimacy and relationship coach, the expert of experts! We chat about his line of work, his tips to spice up your sex life AND how he, himself ... spiced up a relationship - JUICY! I also share info about my families past AND I once again traumatise my Producer, Nat.  LINKS  Follow @LukeSkewes on Instagram Follow @christianhull on Instagram Follow @listnrentertainment on Instagram  CREDITS Host: Christian HullProducer: Natalie Turner Audio Imager: Nial Fernandes Social Producer: Amber Lowther Supervising Producer: Elise Cooper Managing Producer: Sam Cavanagh  Find more great podcasts like this at www.listnr.com/See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

This week I chat to my very handsome SEXPO friend, Luke Skewes. He's an intimacy and relationship coach, the expert of experts! We chat about his line of work, his tips to spice up your sex life AND how he, himself ... spiced up a relationship - JUICY! I also share info about my families past AND I once again traumatise my Producer, Nat. LINKS Follow @LukeSkewes on Instagram Follow @christianhull on Instagram CREDITS Host: Christian HullProducer: Natalie Turner Audio Imager: Nial Fernandes Social Producer: Amber Lowther Supervising Producer: Elise Cooper Managing Producer: Sam Cavanagh Support me!: https://www.patreon.com/christianhull

My gal, Abbie Chatfield and I unpack one of my worst sex experiences (Still triggered). I also get some expert advice on my mission to read the news live on a radio station AND we have a brand spanking (ooh!) new game, The Sound Of Secrets - Can you guess the sound?  See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Today we are sharing a conversation between Melanie and Dan Purcell all about Sexy Stories aka dirty talk! LINKS: Get the new Back to Basics Bootcamp Course: https://anatomyofus.com/backtobasics Interested in Women's Group Coaching? Apply Now: https://anatomyofus.com/womens-group-coaching Join Seth's Badass Husband Mastermind: badasshusband.com Download the Clearing Structure in the Resources section at https://www.anatomyofus.com/ https://anatomyofus.com/ https://www.patreon.com/m/anatomyofus High-Performance Coaching: https://anatomyofus.com/coaching To find a virtual counselor visit http://betterhelp.com/us

Mens Room Question: For better or worse, what was your most memorable sexcapade?  

Mens Room Question: For better or worse, what was your most memorable sexcapade?