Author: existentialthird

[FM] Getting nailed in the garage

“Maybe we should have a bit of fun on the ride tonight,” he texted me, about an hour before he was due to get off work and come pick me up. I had been idly contemplating what to wear, because the fifteen or so minute drive to his place was always a fun time to get the both of us revved up.

“What did you have in mind?” I asked him, hoping for some kind of prompt I could use to drive him wild.

“I dunno… maybe something vibrate-y, maybe some bare skin…”

Oh, that would do nicely.

I have a long button-up coat that I wear during winter, and since it’s finally cold enough to wear it regularly, I knew I could get away with a lot. I picked out my faux-garter fishnets and my favorite piece of lingerie, a purple lace babydoll, topped it off with my trusty black kitten heels, and put my long coat on over it, buttoning it all the way to the top. The coat covered me up nicely, making it look like perhaps I merely had on a low-cut top or dress. Since he had mentioned something vibrate-y, I also grabbed my trusty vibrator, a nice old-fashioned standard battery-operated thing that has served me well for years. I hadn’t put on any panties, after all. It would be easy to use on myself on the way over. Read more »

[FM] The best reason to lose out on sleep

So last night I had plans to sleep over at the boyfriend’s, which was fun because I was off at four and he was still at work until a little after eleven. I find this enjoyable because it means I have plenty of time to send him dirty texts and pictures, link him to other sexy Redditors’ posts, basically just be the biggest tease I can be. His reactions are always fun.

I just got a new pair of faux garter fishnets that I decided to show off for him (and Reddit), which earned me a few text replies that indicated I was going to get it later. Win-win, in my book.

The bar was closed when we drove by after he picked me up (we were considering getting a drink and teasing each other some more, but if they’re really dead sometimes they close early) so we headed straight back to his place. He all but pushed me into the bedroom, cock hard against me as we kissed, and I got his belt and pants undone and dropped to my knees, freeing his cock and just going to town on him. Read more »

[FM] Playing dirty at the movie theater

The FWB wanted to see Deadpool this weekend; I’d already gone once with my roommates but hey, it was a pretty good movie, I had no problem seeing it again. Besides, it gave me the perfect chance to be evil…

We fuck before the movie, of course; it’s supposed to be a quickie, which we remember about thirty minutes in, after some oral, nipple play, a nice, slow ride… switching to doggy style gets us back on track, him pounding us both into a quick orgasm. After that we’re off, first to grab a bite to eat and a drink or two, and then to the movie.

We have, nearby, one of those nicer movie theaters, the kind with the plush, lazy-boy-style recliners, ample room, and even a tray table. The theater also sells beer and hard cider, which is kind of nice if you like that sort of thing. When you buy your tickets you get to pick your seats, and I find that Deadpool is still disappointingly popular, but then, it is a Saturday evening… I choose seats as far to the back and out of the way as possible, which isn’t much. There are people seated just two places over. Read more »

[FM] A little public debauchery…

We make plans to go out for drinks just a few blocks from his place, at a convenient little dive bar where one of the bartenders makes us extremely strong drinks because she’s the best and she likes us. It’s a chill place with a lot of regulars who don’t ask too many questions.

We decide to walk over since it’s nice enough, getting our first drinks and afterward heading for the pool table. There’s a mini bar-like-counter near the table along with a few stools, so it’s a good place to hang out that also offers a degree of seclusion. He requested the particular top I’m wearing, a low-cut black shoulder cut out satin-y thing that I’ve paired with a cute purple and black skirt and heels. I didn’t bother with panties.

Bar nights like this are always just extended foreplay. We chat, usually suggestively, while I just *happen* to lean over directly across from him when he’s trying to line up a shot (I never said I play fair…) and we both touch and tease as the night progresses and we get tipsier. At one point I bend far over the table to make a shot and I’m rewarded with a dark whisper, his lips right next to my ear: “If I ever get that pool table and you bend over like that again… well, we’ll see if you can still make that shot with my cock buried in you.” Read more »

[FM] When his spouse gets home during the mid-morning hookup

The convenient thing about having a FWB who works second shift (while my schedule varies each week) is that we have plenty of mornings free to fuck for several hours at a time. That’s what was on the agenda this particular morning, as I showered and decided what to wear. I knew it would be a skirt or dress, of course, because I like to make sure everything is easy access… I get what I want faster that way. Eventually I settled on a simple, very low-cut black dress and my trusty little kitten heels. I wore my favorite bra, too, a deep red, front-clasping one that makes my ample cleavage look even more spectacular, and a pair of pink lacy panties.

I don’t usually wear underwear when we get together like this; honestly, why bother? But today I needed them, since the day previous a fun new toy had come in the mail: a small, perfectly shaped clitoral vibrator that I could press into place and have my panties hold it snug and secure. I toyed with myself for a few minutes while I waited for him to pick me up, testing all the various settings. It’s a wonderful little piece of technology. Read more »

[FM] Trying to tease him (even in front of his spouse), get teased back even harder

So my FWB picks me up at midnight after he gets off work, driving what I dub his “sexy car” (a classic Firebird) and we head back to his place. I’m a fan of this car for many reasons (the seats go very far back, and the height of the hood is perfect for *several* positions) but chief among them has to be how easy it is to reach over and grope him while we head wherever we’re heading. Nothing too distracting, just teasing strokes, my fingertips dancing across his cock through his jeans…

I already told him via several steamy texts that I might be in a teasing mood, having fun getting him all worked up and making him wait… in his response he said he was pretty sure that would torture me too. Well, he wasn’t wrong, but that wasn’t going to stop me from trying. Read more »