I wasn’t able to hook up with a girl at the bar, so I fucked the taxi driver who took me home instead [FM]

This story takes place a couple of weeks before the first lockdown. I’d just broken up with my girlfriend of a couple of years and I was going out drinking with some friends in a bar after work. Although I was looking forward to shooting the shit and hanging out with my friends, I had been feeling pretty lonely and horny since the break up so I was also hoping to pick up a girl at the bar. To be honest, I’ve never been that great at flirting and whatever game I did have was super rusty from being in a relationship for a couple of years, so I had absolutely zero luck with the few girls that were in the bar that night. Despite this it was still a fun night, but I was still feeling a bit down as I called a taxi home.

My girlfriend’s vibrator gave me the best orgasm that I’ve ever had [FM]

This happened a few years ago but it is still something I think about a lot and I’ve often got off to this memory.

I was dating this girl who had really opened my doors sexually; she was the first girl who I had ever made squirt and she was the one who introduced me to using ropes and handcuffs during sex (which has since become my biggest kink).

One night, the two of us were fucking at her place. I had her hands tied together above her head. While I was deep inside her she asks me to stop, I was worried that something was wrong but she assured me that everything was fine. “Untie my hands” she said with a wicked, lustful smile on her face “I want to try something”.