Game On. [M] [F] Strip Tease, hooker heels, blow job, doggy style, creampie

I’m a MILF, recently turned 41 and have experienced a little uptick in my already very healthy libido. Many years of marriage creates a mixed bag of a sex life. Sometimes it’s married sex, quiet so you don’t wake the kids with the bedroom door locked. Sometimes it’s the kink. Either way, it’s always enjoyable. Lately I’ve been a lot more into the kink. I have nice little collection of stripper heels, lingerie, and tantalizing outfits.

My husband is a good man and works hard. He’s always been thrilled about my sexual appetite and has regularly thanked me over the years for being a freak in the sheets. I’m not the type of wife to bitch about his video game play time or his porn habits. I have control over every aspect of our daily life, organizing, scheduling, errands, social engagements. The bedroom is where I relinquish that control. I’m more submissive there and enjoy being told what to do. Not excessive to the point of harsh humiliation or abuse though, it’s just not my thing.

First time in a threesome. [MFF]

I have always wanted to have an experience with another woman. I’m not gay so a guy has to be present, but the urge to explore this dynamic has always been in my mind.

First a little description about me. I’m 5’10, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, athletic build.

Alex is around 6’2, dark hair and eyes, thin with a slight muscular build, nicely trimmed facial hair. We had been fucking regularly for a few weeks and upon telling him I wanted this experience, obviously he was game. Angie is a girl I worked with once for a short time in my customer service job. She’s friendly, shorter than myself. She has long black hair down to her waist and blue eyes. I had come to admire her form and checked her out often so I was glad she was into it. We’re not friends where we would have to hang out socially so the situation was perfect.

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Back Seat Bang [M] [F]

I was out bar hopping with my bi guy friend Daren one night, drinking, dancing, scoping out guys together. I start chatting up this guy in town for a wedding. He’s cute, nice face, average guy bod. As the time passes we became more intoxicated. He’s leaning with his back against the bar and I start dancing for him, putting my hands on his body while I wiggle around and grind on him. Daren comes over to us and starts dancing and grinding on me from behind so I’m sandwiched between them. We squeeze in closer so my body is pressed up against my new friend and I start making out with him. Hands are all over the place. Daren is reaching across my body and starts groping this guys ass while we’re dancing & making out. He notices it’s not just my hands on him, doesn’t seem that into it, but also doesn’t stop it either.

Fancy Fundraising. [M] [F]

Fundraisers can be incredibly drab. This one would be no different except it was slightly “fancier” in terms of attire. I love dressing up, in any fashion, for the pageantry of it. I was wearing a black floor length sequin dress with a deep slit up the right leg, not real low cut but enough to display some cleavage. It was itchy as hell but I still loved it because I looked amazing wearing it. Black open toed strappy heels with apple red polish. I have cute feet so I like to show them off. Red lipstick to match for some pop. My dirty blonde hair straightened because it doesn’t hold a curl worth a shit anyway. I looked stellar, and I knew it. I was making my way through the ballroom where people are mingling and I see him across the room. Sexy Stu.

We’ve only met twice before tonight. First at an event for an artist reception. Second was a low key night at a pub. Comfortable vibe, lots of getting to know you chit chat with drinks. I knew he was into me from that night because he had referred to me as “hot” in passing couple times in conversation.

Voyeur, mutual masterbation, oral, fingering. [M/F]

The costume party was pretty basic, dancing and drinks. The same old people from school, so in leaving I wasn’t missing much. I pop over the gas station before heading home and bump into him buying beer. Still so hot, athletic trim, smoldering. I noticed he’s already had a few, so I offer to give him a ride. He accepts and I tingle with a slight excitement. I had not seen him since last year before leaving school at graduation. I’d always had such an eye for him so this was a perfect surprise to chat and flirt without others around like they’d always been.

We start driving along and he says he’s not ready to go home yet and wants to have a few more beers. So I pull into the marina to park. It’s late so there’s no others cars around, parking lot was moderately lit from street lamps. I put on some music, low so we can talk and I light up a joint. The chatter was just slight. How’ve you been, what have you been up to since graduation, etc.