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Foursome with Wrestling Buddy

Sara stood there half in shock, with the other half seemingly turned on. As I rolled over, I could make out her biting the right side of her lip while she was waiting for Kevin’s response.

I laid there wide-eyed waiting for his response as well. Without the slightest clue of what to do, I made eye contact with Sara.

Judging by the look on her face I was able to speculate two things. One, this wasn’t the first time this had happened. Two, she was shocked to see me in Kevin’s bed.

Kevin remained silent.

Sara chimed in again, addressing Kevin while gesturing towards me, “I should have known. After all this talk about him. I don’t even know why I am surprised.”

My body was completely exposed without a cover to guard myself at this point. I looked up for respite only to find the other girl from earlier gazing upon the scene below.

We made eye contact and I could see her eyes shift down towards my cock. I covered it with my hands. Read more »

Amazing love.

She is amazing.

She grabbed the cup from my hand and filled it with beer.

“Here you go! Don’t be a stranger,” Monica winked at me.

I smirked in response.

I was surprised she wasn’t beating off a bunch of drunk guys with a stick. Monica just has this mysterious lure to her and she looks the part as well. She is 4’11’’ with a figure that I fantasize about to this day and she is extremely intelligent and conversational, which is probable why we stayed together long past our expiration date.

The music changed and and I turned towards the dance floor. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to hand with my buddies upstairs or go dance. Not like I had someone to dance with at this point.

I sipped my drink and looked into the room where everyone was dancing. As I scanned the room, I caught eyes with Hayley.

She was dancing with Jason who barely looked coherent.

Hayley kinked her body to push back onto Jason’s pelvis while she looked in my direction. Read more »

From Out of Town

Tension was palpable between Tiffany and I. Tiffany was a friend of a friend of mine in from out of town.

We conversed and exchanged fleeting glances all night. Both of us knew that we would end up together at the end of the night.

We were at the bar with friends when Tiffany suggested that we duck out and call an Uber.

I was hesitant, but knew my other friends could fend for themselves so I dialed it up and had a ride meet us outside.

As I opened the door, Tiffany jumped in the car and slid over to the seat furthest from me. Doing so, her breasts jumped and immediately caught my attention.

I got in and buckled my seatbelt as she moved to the middle seat. Her bare leg touched my jeans as her hand found it’s way to resting on my thigh.

She looked up at me with her big blue eyes, “Can I stay with you tonight?” she asked as I needed to adjust myself before my blood shunted it’s way to my pelvis.

“Of course!” I replied As her hand shifted up and in towards my cock which began to bulge in my jeans. Read more »

Pleasant Surprise – Big Dick

“I don’t know, Doc. I just feel so conflicted.” I exclaimed as my therapist grabbed his iPad and attached his swiper to take my money.

He replied, “Well it sounds like you should revisit some things from recent years that you can’t quite let go of. Before we meet next time, I want you to try to resolve one interpersonal conflict. This could be old or something that comes up; doesn’t matter. Just do something to take a stand.”

“Alright,” I said before I walked out of the door.

As I walked to my car I continued to take deep breaths. Therapy lately had become stressful since we were drudging up the past in recent weeks.

“Sometimes sex is just sex, and there is no deeper meaning,” I said to myself as I hopped in my car to head towards home.

That day my therapist and I were talking about a gentlemen that I had relations with in grad school.

I would occasionally get drunk and send one something stupid, but that had been the only contact we’d had in about 5 years. Read more »

Failed [FFM] Threesome.

I’d been dating Michael for a year and we had an extremely active sex life. We lived right around the corner from one another so usually had sex twice a day, a few times a week.

He had a beautiful penis. Cut and thick, with decent length. Not the biggest I’ve had but he knew how to use it, thrusting against the walls of my uterus every time we made love.

It was Summer time, but we were both in classes at the university nearby. Michael loved summer school; maybe just school. Many times it took priority over me.

To be fair, I wanted to marry a doctor and that was his goal. Just the thought of him coming home after his potential residency makes me wet.

It was mid July and I convinced Michael to skip out on class to join me and some friends at the lake nearby.

He was hesitant, but I eventually convinced him.

We started up the boat and headed off in Michael’s direction to pick him up.

I could already see him as we approached. His abs were prominent as they glistened in the sun. I wanted him now. Read more »

Gameday encounter

It was 2015 and I was in graduate school. When Saturdays rolled around, that was typically my opportunity to play catch up. It was a brisk Saturday in the morning when I made my way down the stairs and stepped outside. Just a couple of blocks away, I was on my way to walk to the learning center to hole up in a room to study for the day.

This day was a little different as there was a game set to kick off this afternoon. Tailgaters were already arriving in their gear, setting up grills, tents, and team-colored plates and cutlery.

I didn’t have in my head phones like I normally do, so I heard a crack of a beer can to my left. “Can’t drink all day if you don’t start in the morning,” the man exclaimed.

He had on a red flannel shirt with a vest on top. Sunglasses with croakies on the end in the team’s colors. His tight Levi’s hugged his muscular posterior. He turned to the woman on the other side of their tent, and asked “Can I get you anything, sweety?” With a southern twang. She tilted her head, “Way ahead of you, dummy,” as she began to pour bloody mary mix into her glass that was already fit with the appropriate fixings. She wore a sundress that accentuated her large breasts that shook as she got the very last drop out of the bottle of bloody mary mix. I felt a slight jump in my jeans. Read more »

Relinquished Control FFM

Krista and I have been married for 5 years. We have a pretty active sex life; willing to try things here and there, but never anything too out of what you would expect.

We both worked long days, so the frequency at which we had sex was subject to that.

It had been a couple of weeks since the last time we fucked.

I work from home, while Krista has to go into the hospital everyday. She is a neurologist at a facility about two miles down the road. Unfortunately, she has been on call for the past 8 months after the other neurologist in her department resigned.

I could tell that she was on the verge of burnout as she typically would come home, pour a glass of wine, and drift off often before she finished the drink. Just yesterday, I carried her to bed after she fell asleep during an episode of Doctor Who. It was her favorite show, so it spoke volumes that she couldn’t keep her eyes open through the episode. Read more »