The [F]irst time I slept with a married man

Second semester freshman year of college a bunch of the frats had a homecoming weekend so the older guys could come relive their glory days and meet the new pledges. I was at a party, happily drunk off jungle juice and sitting on the steps out back, when an older guy started talking to me and putting his hands on my legs. It wasn’t until after we made out that I saw the ring on his finger and decided to go back to the party. But something about it stayed with me, and it wasn’t long before I knew I wanted more.

I came back to school in the fall and about a month in I decide it’s time to explore this kink. So I made a post on craiglist F4M – College girl looking for married man. I got a ton of emails, but I wanted it to happen within the next few days and it can be hard for someone with a wife at home to find the time. Then I see Tom’s. He’s been married for 10 years and even though his wife puts out, he says she just lays there and he can’t do what he wants to with her, and there’s a picture attached. I see the ring on his finger and feel myself start to get wet. I was excited. We had a few back and forths and then he tells me he got a hotel room down the road from campus for the next afternoon.

[F]reeuse for the day

A few years ago I was dating a guy that spent most of his time playing video games. I’d go to his place on the weekend and our days would pretty much be him gaming until I interupted him for sex, then repeat and throw some meals in there until he crashed for the night. He wasn’t very kinky when we met, but nine months in he had learned enough and bought himself some gear.

One Saturday he surprised me. I had been out of town the weekend before and I guess without his regular weekly cum slut he got frustrated. I woke up that morning to the sound of velcro as he was preparing our four corner bed restraints. When I opened my eyes I saw him smirk and without a word he cuffed my ankle and reached across to grab the next one. Not wanting to ruin the moment I didn’t say anything and let him move up to my arms.

That time I 32[F] left my apartment door unlocked so [M]strangers could walk in and fuck me

For a brief period of time in college I had a one bedroom apartment on the edge of the downtown scene that made it easy to get laid as much as I wanted. There are a few types of men that really get me off, one of them is strangers. So one Saturday night I didn’t have any plans and didn’t feel like taking a college guy home. I had had enough of frat guys looking for a quick bj then back to the party. Not that I don’t love giving bjs, but they never wanted to spend all that much time using me. So I’m at home playing with myself when I start browsing Craigslist M4W. Nothing is really jumping out at me and I had posted myself before with great success so I thought I’d live out one of my fantasies.