My hands smell of him [MF] [married]

My hands smell of him tonight…

He said goodnight, I said I wanted to stay up a bit more. He kissed me goodnight, like he always does, and I… I just couldn’t stop kissing him back. Normally I’d let him go, especially after he’s had a long day at work like today…

But not this time.

I kissed his lips, tongue, cheeks. His temples. That sweet nose, the chin… I got ticked by the beard. I love him like the first day. He is so tall, slim, sweet, smart and his eyes… When I first looked into his eyes, over a decade ago, time just stopped. I had never believed that stuff but back then, for a moment, I was lost. All I could think was “Oh”.

I still think that.

When he finally stood up from the couch, I stood up too, and kissed him some more. Then I let him go, and there I was, sad, just about to give up when I thought… I am gonna need me some more.

So I went after him, and blocked him in the corridor. He smiled at me, and I kissed him. I brushed my hands on his beautiful body, and then I don’t know… I had to have him.

[FM][voyeur] Teenage fun on school trip [LONG]

I am in my mid-30s and married now, but there is a hot story from my past which I would like to tell.

—- Please no PMs thanks, I do this for me—-

I was 17 years old, and had recently discovered my sexuality. I was never overly sexual (until I met my husband, haha), but let’s say that the summer prior to that school year I had a decent amount of fun (with people my age). Fast forward six months and we’re in the middle of the school year and I am so so bored. There’s no one I like, and the guys at my school are giant assholes. Spring comes around and we go on this school trip in a European city. I can’t wait to resume some fun from the prior summer, so I pack some speakers, a CD I was really into at that time, and as soon as we are in the room I start playing it. I am sharing the room with my best friends, so we are all in a good mood. At a certain point we hear noise from outside so we open the window, and what do you know, there are some guys at the window of the room next door, hanging out as we are.

[MF] The Dream – Part 1 [LONG]

First timer here – I hope you will enjoy. I appreciate constructive feedback but please be gentle :)

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My long legs move confidently under my light, short mauve dress, my heels clacking on the shiny airport floor. Like my shoes, my dress is not that slutty – it could still be considered passable, even though the outline of my erect nipples is clearly visible through the light fabric, and the halter neck top of the dress has a long, deep cutout in the middle which shows the rest of my small, round and firm tits.

Truth is, I am incredibly turned on. Behind my big sunglasses, shielded by the brim of my large white hat, I am checking out guys by the gates, trying to be incognito about it. I just landed, and I am about to catch my connection flight in two hours, so why not have some fun in the meantime?

As I strut across the airport, I can feel men looking at me. My outfit is daring enough to catch their attention, yet decent enough to let them wonder. I like being an enticing puzzle; I love the game.