We Met Online [F30/M32] [blowjob] [cumshot] [Orgasm]

I knocked on Emily’s door feeling nervous to meet her in person for the first time. We met online like most people do nowadays and I traveled to her state to have our first real date. She opened the door and had a big smile on her face as she greeted me with “Hey slut!” We both laughed and she hugged me.

“Wow Daisy Duck, you’re even more gorgeous in person,” I said while admiring her low cut top, curled brown hair, and shorts that showed of her toned legs.

“Haha oh shut up,” Emily spouted. “Want to come inside?”

“Of course,” I said and I winked at her as I passed through the front door.

We had decided to have the date at her house and make dinner there. I brought a couple bottles of wine and some movies to watch. We worked on making chicken fettuccine Alfredo and opened the first bottle of wine. I poured a couple glasses as she cooked and handed one to her. We climbed the glasses together in cheers and both took a sip.

“I can’t believe you’re actually here,” said Emily.

Lesbian Fantasy [FF]

Emily sat at the Korean place by her house and sipped on her glass of wine. Her finger tapped on the glass and stroked the stem as she switched back and forth between people watching and scrolling on her phone. She was particularly aroused tonight after having an unusual conversation with one of her girlfriends about what it would be like to sleep with a woman. She wore a low cut top showing off her breasts and shorts that left her tight legs exposed.

Glancing up from her phone again, she sees a tall brunette at the bar wearing tight jeans and a white tank top. Her slim figure was accented by a tight fit butt, and small but perky boobs. Her hair was curled and lay at the mid of her back. After admiring her for a little too long, the brunette glanced over and their eyes met for half a second. Emily felt her heart jump and heat rush to her face as she was flushed with embarrassment.

Emily looked back down at her phone hoping to ignore the thoughts of the hot brunette having her way with her. But she felt the presence of someone standing next to her.

The Girl Next Door [MF]

I was 12 years old when Molly moved in next door. I remember staring out my window and watching her family move in. I focused on her and noticed her curly brown hair and pretty smile. She bounced around and laughed as her parents unloaded boxes and tried to get Molly to help unload. I was immediately attracted to her free spirit and cheerfulness and had a feeling we would become friends.

Later on in the week I was riding my bike through our neighborhood enjoying the cool crisp spring air. I was dazing off thinking about how nice it was when I turned a corner and almost ran into Molly on her bike. We both skidded to a halt and Molly bust out laughing.

“Why are you laughing? We could have killed each other!” I shouted.

Giggling she responded “Oh stop being so dramatic, we didn’t crash right?” “I’m Molly by the way, what’s your name?”

“I’m Sam.” I responded shyly.

“Well Samual, we should ride bikes together sometime if your not too chicken. I promise I won’t crash into you.”

She winked and rode off quickly. I sat there and thought, “what a cool girl.”

The Roommates

Samantha and I had been roommates for two years now and we were staying in on a Saturday night watching Netflix. We didn’t plan on being roommates this long but failed relationships and dead end jobs kept us together. I didn’t mind though, Sam was a beautiful brunette with a slim body and a sweet caring personality. We had agreed that we would never hook up or date so we could remain decent roommates. After two years I had basically fallen in love with Sam but never told her for the sake of the friendship and fear that I would lose her.

We were having a great time hanging out, hyped up on wine and joking with each other like friends do. She was looking good in a white tank top and gray pajama bottoms that were tight around her ass. I’m pretty sure she wasn’t wearing a bra and the thought of that caused some blood to rush to my cock. I had to adjust to hide the growing bulge in my gym shorts. The movie we were watching on Netflix ended up being very erotic and sparked some conversation.

The Girl Next Door [MF]

I was 12 years old when Molly moved in next door. I remember staring out my window and watching her family move in. I focused on her and noticed her curly brown hair and pretty smile. She bounced around and laughed as her parents unloaded boxes and tried to get Molly to help unload. I was immediately attracted to her free spirit and cheerfulness and had a feeling we would become friends.

Later on in the week I was riding my bike through our neighborhood enjoying the cool crisp spring air. I was dazing off thinking about how nice it was when I turned a corner and almost ran into Molly on her bike. We both skidded to a halt and Molly bust out laughing.

“Why are you laughing? We could have killed each other!” I shouted.

Giggling she responded “Oh stop being so dramatic, we didn’t crash right?” “I’m Molly by the way, what’s your name?”

“I’m Sam.” I responded shyly.

“Well Samual, we should ride bikes together sometime if your not too chicken. I promise I won’t crash into you.”

She winked and rode off quickly. I sat there and thought, “what a cool girl.”

The Pool Boy [MF]

I got a summer job cleaning pool around my town since I wanted to save money for college. I had just graduated high school and my parents spent my college tuition on a new boat so here I am. It wasn’t the most exciting job since I do it alone most of the time so you don’t have the pleasure of co-workers to fuck with. The heat this summer was also brutal, so I was always wearing my short swimming trunks and tank tops to keep cool.

The request came in for a new client in a high end neighborhood across town and the boss gave it to me. He told me to mind my manners and make sure I do a good job because the people in this neighborhood tip well. I gathered up the supplies I needed, got in the truck, and headed over there. I pull up to a white house that has stairs leading from the street, a beautifully landscaped yard, and large windows on both stories. I though “man I’ve never been to a house this nice.”

The Nice Guy [MF]

I was drinking in a bar alone on a Thursday night after a bad day of work reflecting on the past year of my life. After my girlfriend left me, I had been in a downward spiral and didn’t know when it would stop. I was working a dead end job and living in a shitty apartment. I liked this bar because it reflected how shitty I feel. It was a small dive bar that felt like an old time saloon. It was dim lit, had a single bar that ran the length of the room, and a few cocktail tables throughout. Most of the stools and decoration were falling apart and the carpet smelled like 20 years of cigarettes and beer.

I sat in my sorrows with my hat pulled down low, beard grown and scraggly, wearing an old t-shirt and jeans. As I sipped on a glass of bourbon, a group of twenty-something aged beautiful women walked up to the bar to order drinks. I didn’t bother attempting to be social given the state of my emotional health, but of course fate had other plans. The enthusiastic group brought energy and cheerfulness that I hadn’t seen in some time. Upon chatting and waiting for their drinks, a beautiful redhead woman wearing a tight white tank top, jeans, and brown heels bumped into me.

Morning Wood [MF]

There’s nothing better than sleeping in on the weekend and then waking up to some sex. It’s that kind of sex where it’s lazy but passionate and just feels so right. Afterwards you even lay in bed for another hour and then get up and make a nice breakfast. It’s the best was to start a Sunday and it ensures you’ll start the week off in a good mood.

I wake up with the sunrise peaking through the window, the rays of light reflecting off the headboard and streaming across the room. I’m under a white comforter and the gray walls with white trim are perfectly shaded with sunlight and shadows. It’s the kind of morning where the birds are chirping and there’s a calmness in the air.

I look over at my wife laying next to me, she’s facing away from me on her side. The shape of her butt and hips outlined in the comforter and her blonde hair gleaming from the sun rays. I look down and grab my cock over the comforter and realize I’m fully erect. Turning over, I scoot towards my wife and sneak my arm under hers and onto her chest while spooning her butt with my dick.

The Wedding [MF]

There’s something about wedding that brings out the best in couples and makes everyone want to show their love to each other. I’m not sure if it’s the wedding vows, the dancing, getting dressed up, or just the general vibe of weddings, but my girlfriend always wants to fuck afterwards. This particular night, she decided she wanted wear a tiny black dress that was skin tight and short enough to make a priest blush. Her brunette hair was curled and laid just passed her shoulders and she wore some nude heels.

I was wearing a blue suit, white button up shirt, and brown shoes. As we were enjoying cocktail hour, she adjusted my collar and told me how handsome I looked. I smiled and said she looked smoking hot in her little dress. She pulled me down to her level and whispered in my ear, “I’m not wearing any underwear.” My heart skipped a beat and I replied “easy now, your gonna make my cock hard. She laughed and said “that’s the idea.” I told her “well yeah but not right now in front of all these people.”

Hot Yoga [MF]

I started going to yoga after my long term girlfriend broke up with me. I needed something to heal my depression and anxiety and I also wanted to get my mind and body feeling good. Hot yoga provided me with much more than I expected including improved confidence and self esteem.

The room itself can be arousing. 15-20 half naked people sweating for an hour in many different revealing poses will do that. I never really tried to meet anyone at yoga since I was just working on myself. But after going consistently for 6 months, I was feeling good and confident. That’s when this brunette bombshell joined the studio and everything changed.

It was a late Friday night class and she walked into the lobby and I was instantly attracted. Her hair was curled and up in a pony tail and she was wearing a dark green sports bra with matching yoga pants. She looked like she was already in shape with her B cup breasts, slim tummy, and thick legs. I just wanted to grab a handful of her ass.