Taking care of my first married man since before the pandemic [FM]

There are a few men in my neighborhood that I like to take care of sexually. They have little or no sex lives with their wives and I always felt like I was doing a good deed by occasionally sucking them off or letting them fuck me. That pretty much stopped during the pandemic but two weekends ago I finally got back on the horse.

This particular horse is in his 50s and a really nice guy. His wife was gone for the weekend and I was really looking forward to taking care of him. Not just a quick fuck. I wanted to make him feel like a king. As soon as I got there I put down my bag of goodies and stripped down to my bra and panties. I led him by the hand to the bedroom and gave him a deep passionate kiss. “I’ve missed you so much. I want to spend the rest of the day showing you how much you mean to me.” For context, we aren’t in love, but whenever we hook up he likes for us to pretend that we are together. His real marriage isn’t a happy one, but pretending that he’s in a happy relationship with a woman who adores him really means a lot to him.

Girlfriend distracted me with sex and now dinner is ruined [FF]

This isn’t much of a story but we got a kick out of it and thought you might too. I was making dinner last night and just put the spaghetti into the pot and turned the burner on. My girlfriend comes up behind me and starts playing with my hair and kissing my neck. I tried to just enjoy it but she started moaning under her breath and I got more and more turned on. The water in the pot was still cold so I figured I had enough time for a quickie before I needed to come back. Turns out… she doesn’t just want a quickie. Also turns out… I didn’t want a quickie either. We went for quite a long time and forgot about the pot on the stove over High heat.

When we’re being intimate, there’s usually no room in my head for anything but “this feels so good!” and “she’s so fucking hot!” I don’t know how long it took us, but eventually another thought managed to fight its way in: “I have a kitchen.” I ran into the kitchen to find a huge boiled-over mess and a pot of extremely overcooked pasta. Most of the water was gone in fact. So, that’s ruined. On the upside, having a bag of deli turkey and goldfish crackers for dinner is a small price to pay for awesome sex.

Spent Sunday as a freeuse [F]ucktoy

So apparently the football season has started again, and a guy I’ve been hooking up with wanted to start it off with a bang. He was having his friends over to watch the game in his man cave on his big new tv and wanted to impress them even more by having a girl there for them to fuck, which of course turned out to be me. They all used me before the game, either cumming in my mouth or in my pussy. There was some argument on where I should be during the game. Some wanted me next to the tv so they could look at me and some wanted me to wait in the bedroom so I wouldn’t distract them. In the end it was decided that I should be their waitress and bring them whatever they wanted from the kitchen, or as it turned out the store, and picking up empty plates and beer cans. This isn’t the most degraded I’ve ever felt, but it got closer as the day went on, and I fucking loved it!