Secret phone sex at her boyfriend’s party [MF]

I’d been chatting to my fwb Amy all day about a meet up we were having next week so naturally things were getting quite flirty. She was getting ready for a party her boyfriend was having and sent me some pictures in the dress she was wearing. It was gold, hugged her curves and showed just enough of her ass.

I told her she looked amazing in it and that she should wear it out with me soon, but that she wasn’t allowed to wear any underwear so at the end of the night I could fuck her in it.

An hour or two later she texts me at the party. “I can’t concentrate, all I can think about is you fucking me in my dress.”

“Naughty girl,” I replied.

“It’s bad,” she said. “I can feel myself getting wet.”

I asked her if she had any headphones and she did.

“Go the bathroom” I texted. Put your headphones in and tell me when you’re there.

She did as she was told and when she got there I video called her straight away.

My first hotwife experience [MF]

A few years ago I was in a London pub on a Friday night and wound up talking to Kiera. She was dressed well, classic black number, gold ear rings and a delicate necklace that subtly drew the attention down. She had a great figure, full and curvy, and was a little older than me which was a nice surprise. I’d always had a thing for older women but never really got the chance to talk to them.

My friends had moved on to the next bar so we were left alone. The conversation was fun. She was eloquent and witty, and things were getting a little bit flirty. She explained she was visiting for work, asked me what the dating scene was like in london and wanted fun stories about nights out.

We’d been sharing a bottle of Malbec and carefully inching closer to each other as the night meandered on, and it was only when she went to pay that I noticed a flash of silver on her left ring finger.

“Is that a wedding ring?” I asked, slightly shocked.

“It is,” she replied with a hint of a smile.

Doggy style sex dressed as Tinkerbell [MF]

I was visiting a pal at Uni for his birthday in Essex. It was a social for his rowing club and the theme was ‘Disney’. He was going as Peter Pan and his girlfriend Wendy, so we decided to it was funniest if I went as Tinkerbell.

Thankfully my rig was looking decent and I have alright legs for a dress, so I think I just about pulled the look off. A tight green dress, knee high socks with stars on, a wand and a set of fairy wings.

We went to uni club and somehow I ended up pulling someone. We went back to her flat and in the flurry of undressing, my drunken brain decided it would be funny to keep the fairy wings on.

She was petite but with amazing curves, and gave a really, really good blowjob. When I was hard enough I picked her up and turned her around so I could see her gorgeous round ass. I teased her for a second with the tip of my cock before sliding in. She had a mirror next to her bed and at one point I distinctly remember seeing our reflection and simultaneously enjoying how good she looked bent over and finding it funny how I was railing her from behind with the fairy wings still on.

[MF] Making her cum, sitting on my lap on the train

A story from a few years ago about my ex-FWB Jasmine

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We sat next to each other on the train, the light gradually dimming as the sun set.

We hadn’t been able to keep our hands off each other all day as we walked through the city with our fingers intertwined, lips locked and bodies pressed against each other almost constantly.

She was sat on my lap, her body resting against mine as we kissed. Her soft, supple lips felt divine. My right hand slipped up her back and started to lightly pull at her hair.

I was growing hard and she could feel me through my jeans. She smirked and started to stroke me through the fabric. Her fingers wrapped around the width, sliding up and down, drawing a soft moan out of my lips.

I pulled her closer so I could whisper in her ear.

“Naughty girl,” I said with a soft growl. “But two can play at that game.”

My left hand drifted below her dress and started to work up her thigh, my fingers lightly digging in to her skin. I reached her panties, a white, thong, and started to stroke her through them.

I [28M] made her [25F] cum in the back of a bar [MF]

I was meeting Amy for the second time. We couldn’t go anywhere else yet as her fiancé was home and being with me is against the rules (she could play with couples but no individual guys).

She’s really submissive and very responsive. A whisper in her ear, a little pull of her hair and the right words instantly make her putty in my hands.

We were at the back of a quiet pub, nestled away in a corner and I was teasing her. Telling her what I was going to do to her next time we could meet properly. What a good girl she would be for me and how I was going to use her until she couldn’t remember her fiancé’s name.

I had one hand on her thigh, and the other on the nape of her neck. I was alternating between squeezing it gently and then moving it into her hair and carefully grabbing a fistful.

She was whispering quietly, desperate to stay quiet as I kept talking. Kept telling her about how it would feel when she was stretched around me and I was filling her. How I’d fuck her pretty face on camera then have her sit on my lap as we watched it back and I played with her clit.