[MF] That time I hooked up with some guy I had just met that night at a biker bar

One night, my girlfriends and I were looking for something to do. I [F20] suggested we try going to a biker bar near by to see if we could meet some hot guys. They were super nervous but had to admit it did sound like a promising idea. We did this several times.

It had a cool set up, like it had stalls from what used to be a drive in. The median was kind of like a patio, people would chill and drink and check out each others bikes. One time we went and there were a lot of people there, more than we’d ever seen there before. We got to chatting up a group of guys. I hit it off with this really hot guy, Kyler [M28] He was absolutely stunning and funny. Cool as a cucumber too, I was instantly so into him. We started making plans to hang out later in the week. Kyler was so direct, he wasn’t into games and it was sexy as fuck. He didn’t seem to have any interest in playing hard to get. He was looking for ways to put his hands all over me too. His love touches were so intentional, yet gentle and sensual. It was turning me on like crazy. He’d just grab me by my waist if he had to squeeze past me or up next to me. He’d brush his hands down my arm mid conversation or squeeze my shoulder if I said something funny. That was my favorite, he’d intentionally graze closer to my neck with his fingers. I wanted him to just wrap them around my throat already.

[MF] [F 20] Dry humping him [M 21] into an obsession and making him cum in this pants [ hate, enemies, humping, femdom, humiliation, clothed, classmates, obsession, fantasy]

I had known “Zack” for years. We had absolutely never gotten along. He would torment me relentlessly, he caused so much trouble for me in school. Constantly pushing my buttons, always trying to embarrass me in front of our peers and friends. I was pretty alternative and he was pretty “preppy” in a social sense. He would call me weird all the time and try to make me feel bad about myself. We actually got into several explosive arguments in class that resulted in us both being disciplined. At which point he’d call me crazy. I hated him, and I was pretty certain he hated me.

When we were seniors my best friend (Eric) started dating his best friend (Kate). Having to be in close proximity to him to be supportive of my friend was absolute torture. I avoided it as often as possible. I’d make up excuses constantly, Kate certainly knew, and I’m sure Zack and Eric did as well.

One afternoon I was in desperate need of a joint and my usual opportunities to smoke were limited. My car was being repaired, a bunch of parents were home for a holiday etc. My Eric’s mom was out of town, he had the house to himself. Kate convinced me to go smoke and chill at his house until we’d go to a party in the evening.

[MF] How that chubby girl [F18] managed to bag the hottest guy in school [M18] part 2/2 [school, classmates, brothers, fore play, petting, humping, squirting, big dick]

Brody and I told Ryan we were going to watch the Beowulf adaptation together since we were reading it for English. He said he couldn’t come, Brody said “and that’s fine”. I could feel something brewing around this and I didn’t care honestly. I wanted Brody bad bad. BAD.

Brody had asked for my number before I went home, he started texting me constantly. He even asked me for my class schedule. He met me in between most of my classes the next day and took me to lunch.

He would stroking my ego with those texts. I was getting wetter and wetter with each tiny stroke. My pussy felt damp and hot in my jeans, I wondered if he was throbbing in his pants for me again like he had the night before. He texted me that he was waiting outside of my last class before the bell rang. We left my car there in the parking lot and drove straight to his house. The whole car ride to his house I could feel his eyes on me, I felt like I was the only one watching the road sometimes. And I loved it.

[MF] How that chubby girl [F18] managed to bag the hottest guy in school [M18] part 1/2 [school, classmates, brothers, secret, fore play, petting, humping, fingering, hot tub, big dick]

This sexual experience still fuels all my lusty behavior after all of these years. I still get all wet and achey thinking about it. I like to imagine he gets throbbing and dripping for me thinking about it too.
I was friends with a guy, “Ryan”. [M20] He was a couple of years older than me, but we had a ton of mutual friends. We started spending more and more time with each other one year. We enjoyed the same music, we would get stoned in his backyard and listen to music in his room and talk for hours sometimes. And when the weather was nice for it we’d vibe in his hot tub. Sometimes there were other friends but a lot of the time it was just us.
His brother, “Brody”, was in my grade. But we didn’t have any classes together and I had actually never had a conversation with him. But after me and Ryan started spending time in the hot tub together I noticed Brody more and more.
He would pop up more frequently, and sometimes it almost seemed like he was lurking.
Never having had any interaction with Brody, I assumed he paid very little attention to me. I was chubby, freckled, nerdy, weird, and probably pretty bitchy honestly. He was quite literally the hottest guy in our grade. Literally every girl wanted this guy. He is 6’4” and constantly setting state records for athletics. Had a full ride to a huge university before we were even seniors. He was very handsome too… and he had a good personality. He was friendly and light hearted, a fun guy for sure. His family was well to do and everyone knew of them. Had any girls attention he wanted available to him.

Danny pt 5. Home and cumming [mf][ds][good girl][creampie][squirting][choking][non fiction][sensual]

As we approached Danny’s block I felt him pawing at me. He tugged at my blouse. Brushing his hand across my lower back. His fingers grazing my ass. He stopped at the top of his walk way and motioned me to continue to the door ahead of him. I looked back at him and saw him shamelessly looking me up and down a few paces behind. I reached his step and before I could turn to face him I felt his breath on my neck. He whispered “I’ve been waiting for this moment for weeks”. I closed my eyes and tried to lean into him, but I stumbled back and my eyes fluttered open. He was in front of me putting his key code into the pad on the door.

His tanned and muscular hand had a firm hold on my forearm. I think he loves watching me be a tinge embarrassed. I love being in control of everything, always. There was never any relinquishing of control to Danny. He just always seemed to have it, gracefully. Every step of the way down this path with him he would gently reminded me HE is in control. Down to the very last detail. “Are you alright love?” He was grinning, wide eyed. I blushed and wiggled away from him. “I’m fine”. I stepped in front of him and walked inside.

Danny pt 4. The pub [MF] [DS] [mdom] [fsub] [foreplay] [public] [fingering] [tights] [skirt][praise] [sensual] [non fiction]

Danny held me under his arm and guided be down the blocks of his hometown, telling me about all the spaces he loves and pointing out all things of interest. The street was lit with holiday lights and he looked so ethereally handsome. We approached an underwhelming looking building, I would even call it plain! He said “I’ve always wanted to bring someone special here and I’ve yet to have have the chance. I’ve played through it in my head probably a hundred times. I want to share it with you.”

He held the door for me and followed me in closely. His hand on my back. He was always touching me. It was like he couldn’t help it. I absolutely loved it, I think it was why I was always so wet for him. He was working me up constantly. The pub was not plain, it was stunning. The walls were adorned with hand painted, scenic murals. The bar was dripping with class, granite and marble for days. There were chandeliers over the bar and huge vases filled with fresh cut flowers. The booths against the walls were very tall and cozy. Made of fine, heavy, antiquated wood. Wrapped in a buttery, soft, green genuine leather. Danny slipped my coat off. He handed both of ours to a young woman behind a hostess stand. A man walked up, greeted Danny by name and walked us to a booth towards the back of the room. There were some small groups of people at the tables, a couple at the bar. I was riddled with thoughts about Dannys interactions with the server. “A reservation must be required. Does he know him? Is this another one of Danny’s intricate plans?”

Danny pt 3. The shower [MF][DS][undressing][shower][foreplay][fingering][kissing][spanking][voyeur]

Danny helped me settle in when we got to his place and asked me if I wanted to go out for dinner or a drink at a local pub up the street from his house. I said yes of course but that I smelled like airplane and would need to take a shower first. Danny took me by the hand and lead me to his bathroom. He had a big beautiful shower, fully enclosed in glass. He stopped me at the shower door and faced me towards himself before reaching into start the water. He turned back towards me, pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor. He held his hand underneath the falling water, biting his lip and smiling at me in silence. He ran his finger tips up and down my forearm, and then the front of my tummy. When the water was warm he whispered “There,” and then he leaned in and kissed me softly. I felt his hands on the clasp of my bra and wrapped my arms around his neck. He kissed me deeper. I felt the band of my bra release with a snap. Danny slid it down, letting it fall to the floor next to my shirt. I looked up and watched him look down at my chest, exposed and bare. He kissed me deeply, unbottoning my jeans. He grabbed the fabric at each of my hips and forced them down to join the rest of my clothes. I moaned. And Dannys firm hand slapped my ass.
He grabbed my waist and turned me to face the shower door and placed his hand on the small of my back. I felt his other hand running up my torso. Then he stopped at my breast, grabbing it tight in his hand. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes. I moaned again, louder. I felt his longer fingers wrap around my throat, his strong hand softly squeezing. My head felt lighter, my stomach alive with a sudden fluttering. I felt my pussy’s nectar drip down my thigh as my breathing became heavy. He put his foot on the crotch of my jeans in the pile of my clothes. “Feet up,” he said as I stepped out of their confinement “good girl.”
Danny put his mouth on my cheek. He lingered there with his mouth slightly opened, his warm breath on my skin sent shivers down my spine. And then he kissed me softly once. He released my throat and ran his hand back down my body, I gasped. He guided me gently into the shower, “I’ll get your bag”. While he was gone I stood under the running stream of hot water. I asked myself “Is this really happening right now?” It all felt like a powerful and lovely dream.
He returned and took a loofa from under the sink. He looked up and smiled wildly at me when he caught me staring at him, still open mouthed and stunned. He reached in handing me my bar of soap and the loofa. Then he closed the shower door and walked back to the counter. He shaved his beautiful face, he styled his air and brushed his teeth. All without seemingly ever taking his eyes off of me for more than a second. I starred back at him. He watched me wash my body. And then I rinsed at length, giving him the show I know he wanted. Looking into the depths of his soul, and he looked into mine. I felt tethered to him by something binding, an intense longing.
When I was finished, I turned the water off. I heard Danny’s voice firmly say “Don’t move”. I stood there with my back to him, water dripping off of my body. I felt so exposed and vulnerable, and it was absolutely thrilling. I peeked back over my should and saw Danny pick up a folded towel from the counter top. He walked to the shower, opened the door. I turned to him. He looked me up and down, and then he shook the towel out. I lifted my arms up above my head. “You really are a good girl,” he said before wrapping the towel around my body. I put my arms down and took ahold of the towel.
I stepped out of the shower, Danny’s hand returned to the small of my back and I could feel his breath on my ear. He said “I want to feel you”. My breath shook and I nodded yes. “I need to hear it, love” Danny said as he grabbed my ass. “Yes, yes! Yes” I stammered. Danny chuckled and pushed two fingers slowly into my pussy and groaned. He approved. I tilted my head back and sighed as he wiggled his fingers around deep inside of me. I felt my knees weakening, my thighs started trembling. Danny jerked his hand back, I gasped again. He walked to the bathroom door way, turned back and said “I’m ready when you are”.
When I looked at him in shock, he smiled and winked. He left me in the bathroom to dress. I met him in the living room, he took my hand in his and whisked me out the front door. I didn’t KNOW that this man was just getting warmed up for the evening, but I certainly had my suspicions.

A good lay over…. [stranger] [hook up] [dom] [bbw] [squirt]

It was the week before Thanksgiving, I was going through a divorce at the time and had a rough day regarding that. But I had told a friend I would pick her up from the airport that day. I picked her up and told her what had happened she suggested we stop at a near by restaurant for a drink. So we did, and there was a pretty big crowd inside, so we opted for their patio. We got our drinks after awhile. I had been looking over at the other group on the patio more than I wanted to admit. My girlfriend noticed and leaned into ask “Who?”. I looked at one of the men sitting at the table and raised my eyebrows. She said “Yeah, he’s fine.” He had a sexy laugh, and a killer smile. And I had definitely noticed his dreamy accent.