[MF] A Late Night Movie (Cheating)

***I originally posted this a couple years ago and deleted it. Reposting for posterity. ***

*After a long time lurking in this and other true(ish) story subreddits, I’ve decided to share some stories of my own. I’ve had a good couple of decades of sexual activity and I’ve got quite a few stories to share ranging over that time.*

*About me: I’m 39 years old, 5’9″ and solidly built from years of spending time in the gym, but not so fanatically that I have no body fat because I still like pie. Suffice it to say I look good in clothes and I’m happy with how I look naked. In the equipment department, I’m nothing more than average all around.*

“I want you to answer the door naked and I want my dick in your mouth as soon as it closes and I’m inside,” I texted Tracy as my wife at the time went to bed with barely a “goodnight” to me. We were on the downslope at this point. We both knew the marriage was over but weren’t yet at the point of admitting it out loud yet. After putting my son to bed, I had planned on going to a movie alone – my escape from having to spend any more time with her than necessary. She was supportive of my plan, since she had about the same amount of desire to spend time with me. It was one of the few things in our marriage that we agreed on.

[MF] Blowjob in the park, and then finishing in my wife (Part 1) [Cheating]

This story is from not long ago but prior to covid.

We met on tinder, both of us matching with anonymous profiles and clear descriptions of our situations and what we were looking for. I normally wouldn’t have swiped right, but it’s much easier to have an affair when the other person is in the same situation, so I thought I’d give it a shot. We started chatting almost immediately upon matching and turned out to have similar interests and similar goals and we very quickly moved to Kik, where we just as quickly setup a coffee meeting for the next day. It turned out we lived about 50 miles from each other so we found a place in between where we could be reasonably sure we wouldn’t run into anyone we knew.

As I drove to the meeting place, I was understandably nervous. I mean, I knew quite a bit about her from our chats but neither of us had shared pictures with each other, so I didn’t really know what to expect. Was it really a man? Someone my wife knew? My wife herself? Would we be attracted to each other? While I was fairly sure it wasn’t any of the first three, I had no idea about the last, but even if that was the case, if the worst that happened is that I had a friendly conversation with someone over coffee, I’d still count that as a win.

[M]y [f]avorite season

It was a tinder notification that started it. “You’ve matched with Summer!”. I immediately open the app and see the profile of a gorgeous, petite, blonde 21 year old. “You’re my favorite season!” was my first message and it wasn’t long before we discovered we were looking for the same thing and set up a coffee meet. I got there a few minutes before she did and sat outside, which gave me a wonderful vantage point to admire her as she walked up to the table.

Summer is a few inches shorter than my 5’9″, very slim, beautiful face and blonde hair. She is 21, looking for something casual. I am white, bearded, fit, 38 years old and married. We chatted for a good hour, ranging from topic to topic with ease, both of us feeling more and more comfortable with each other. When it was time to go, we were both on board and decided to work out our next meetup over text.

She told [m]e she always wanted to [f]uck an older guy

We met on a website and quickly decided to meet for a coffee. At a starbucks, we sat for about an hour and got to know each other and decided we definitely wanted to move further. The problem was that she’s 21 and I’m 38, so our schedules and lives are completely different. Finding the time proved to be a challenge, but we decided to meet for a drink the next day before she had to go to work.

Jess is a pretty little Mexican girl, about 5′ tall with beautiful brown skin, small tits, and a fantastic ass. When we met for drinks, she was wearing leggings that hugged every curve and I wanted to take her immediately, but knew it was just drinks because she had to go to work. While we were talking, we ended up getting to why we were doing this. I told her I was just looking to have some fun and she contacted me, so I went for it. I wasn’t necessarily looking for a younger girl, but it was cool that it worked out that way. When I asked her the same question, her response was “You’re sexy and I’ve always wanted to fuck an older guy.”

[FM] Let’s Go to Tahiti Together

*After a long time lurking in this and other true(ish) story subreddits, I’ve decided to share some stories of my own. I’ve had a good couple of decades of sexual activity and I’ve got quite a few stories to share ranging over that time.*

*About me: I’m 37 years old, white with dark skin. 5’9″ and solidly built from years of spending time in the gym, but not so fanatically that I have no body fat because I still like pie. Suffice it to say I look good in clothes and I’m happy with how I look naked. In the equipment department, I’m nothing more than average all around.*

Back when I was 22, I deployed to Iraq with the Marine Corps for the first time to participate in the invasion. It was a rough time – a lot of gas alerts, sleeping in the dirt, staying up late watching the desert, being shot at, shooting at people…you know, the standard invading another country drill. It was a long deployment and by the time I got home, I was ready to let loose. On the way back, I managed to coordinate a trip to Vegas with some friends from home to spend a couple of days drinking and taking in the sights. The trip was everything I needed it to be, especially coming back from war. This story doesn’t take place then, however, but the trip was the catalyst to the events that follow.

[MF] A Late Night Movie (Cheating)

*After a long time lurking in this and other true(ish) story subreddits, I’ve decided to share some stories of my own. I’ve had a good couple of decades of sexual activity and I’ve got quite a few stories to share ranging over that time.*

*About me: I’m 37 years old, white with dark skin. 5’9″ and solidly built from years of spending time in the gym, but not so fanatically that I have no body fat because I still like pie. Suffice it to say I look good in clothes and I’m happy with how I look naked. In the equipment department, I’m nothing more than average all around.*

“I want you to answer the door naked and I want my dick in your mouth as soon as it closes and I’m inside,” I texted Tracy as my wife at the time went to bed with barely a “goodnight” to me. We were on the downslope at this point. We both knew the marriage was over but weren’t yet at the point of admitting it out loud yet. After putting my son to bed, I had planned on going to a movie alone – my escape from having to spend any more time with her than necessary. She was supportive of my plan, since she had about the same amount of desire to spend time with me. It was one of the few things in our marriage that we agreed on.

[FM] – The time where my beard led to anal

*After a long time lurking in this and other true(ish) story subreddits, I’ve decided to share some stories of my own. I’ve had a good couple of decades of sexual activity and I’ve got quite a few stories to share ranging over that time.*

*About me: I’m 37 years old, white with dark skin. 5’9″ and solidly built from years of spending time in the gym, but not so fanatically that I have no body fat because I still like pie. Suffice it to say I look good in clothes and I’m happy with how I look naked. In the equipment department, I’m nothing more than average all around.*

“I’ve never kissed with a man with a beard before”.

That was the first message she sent. I was two months post separation from my first wife and had created a profile on PoF for some casual fun. It was a weeknight and I was home relaxing after a long day at work and a long evening of trying to deal with the logistics of getting divorced. I don’t recall my exact response but it was sufficiently witty enough for the conversation to continue. Taking a look at her profile, I discovered that Brittany was a cute, mid-20s blonde, 5’4″ and perfectly curvy with lips that looked soft and juicy and wonderfully kissable; overall, perfect for what I had in mind.