Author: wingsa345

Drunken Nights Out (MF) (Public)

My friends and I were heading to the club last Saturday. In the midst of our pregame, everybody was hyping up how many girls we were gonna get that night, when Sam turned to me and said “yea, but my boy over here will be sitting on the sidelines as usual” and everybody laughed along.
This didn’t feel fair.. sure he had fucked more girls than I had, but why did they have to make it out that I was so irrelevant in the game at getting girls. I wasn’t a virgin, but they made it seem like I was such a prude when we go out.. whatever….

Properly drunk, we pile into an Uber and roll out to the club. The club itself had great music, and that night, there were sexy girls all over from the bar to the dance floor. My boys went straight to work, hitting on girls and looking for girls to dance with. I was never one to dive right in like they did and started to edge around the dance floor looking for my friends. Finding Andrew and Alex talking to some girls, I came by to see if I could help them. Andrew leaned over to me and said “we’re good, but thanks for checking up on us mom”
“…. bruh.. I’m making my own moves.”
“Ok dude, but I’m gonna make moves with this sexy girl right over here.” And he turned back to her, putting his arm around her, cupping her ass that was nearly poking out of her tight blue dress. Read more »

A Trip to The Sex Store (MF) (Interracial) (Gloryhole)

I glanced left and right, hoping that nobody was looking as I entered the store. Even if somebody saw me, it was unlikely they would recognize me, a random guy from the next town over, but I was still anxious about walking into an adult store.

This wasn’t usually my scene, but since getting out of my most recent relationship a month ago, I hadn’t gotten any, and felt like my game had gotten atrophied in the time since I was single. A friend told me that if I came here, I might meet girls that would fuck without a lot of work. I agreed that I would go mostly because I was pretty sick of using my own hand and thought I’d scoop a flesh light.

The small store was mostly empty except one male cashier. Whatever, I thought, let’s just grab this thing and go home. After glancing at a Dillion Harper sleeve, I was drawn to the ass imitations for Angela White and Adriana Checkik. I was having a very serious mental debate between the two when I noticed a girl walked in. Read more »

Long Layovers (MF) (public)

The seatbelt light turned off and all around me, people stood up to gather their bags, but I only stretched and yawned. Usually, I try to get off the plane as soon as I can, but I knew I was facing a long layover in a small airport and had no intention of rushing to the waiting room.

Prompted by the frustrated looks of the person next to me, I grabbed my bag and headed to the door. As I disembarked, my thoughts drifted back to the movie I was watching on the plane, more particularly the leading actress was dancing across my mind. In the movie, the actress’s typical clothes, sweatpants and loose t-shirts, couldn’t fully hide her impressive body from my greedy eyes. This left me with hours trapped in an empty airport and feeling a little horny.

As expected, this minor airport was mostly empty with not a lot to do. Finding my gate mostly empty, I grabbed a seat and went back to my movie. The moment the actress reentered the screen, some blood redirected to my dick. I took some furtive looks around and sensing nobody looking, started to gently rub my dick through my pants causing it to slowly stiffen. I felt some rising excitement with the slight touches and knowing I was in public. Read more »

Mother Daughter Bonding (MFF)

I’d gone over to visit Allison a couple times in the following weeks. Not that I had stopped fucking her mother, Alice, Allison knew and would ask if I was taking care of her mother. They seemed close, but I was the first guy they both had slept with. There was this curious fascination that I was getting the other off and talking about me pleasing the other would get them wet and ready to fuck.

I smiled as this line of thinking had once again caused a tightness in my pants, just moments before I got to Allison. She’ll be excited how ready to go I am, I thought as I knocked on her door.

“Hey,” Allison answered, batting her eyes seductively. Her free hand found my chest to invite me in, before gently sliding down and finding my excitement heavily tenting my joggers.
“Must be happy to see me!” She teased.
“Very. You treat it so well.”
“Better than my mom? I bet she is a pro.”

I slid an arm around her little hips and drew her close. “You are my wet, little college slut though.” She moaned lightly, leaning in to kiss me. We found our way to the couch, I grabbed her thigh right below her shorts. Read more »

Her Daughter’s Birthday Gift (MF)

I had been messing with this older woman, Alice, for a couple weeks when she invited me over one Friday night. This didn’t feel any different from previous times when we met up, and since I was free and horny, I made my way to her place. I really liked fucking her and felt some blood redirect to my pants just thinking about her juicy tits, round ass, and pretty face. Since the relationship was strictly sexual, the fact that I’m in my mid twenties and she was much older never really came up.

To my dismay, she was dressed pretty casually and resisted my attempts to move her straight to the bedroom. Instead, she sat me down on the couch and said she had a favor to ask –

“I know we haven’t really discussed her before, but I want you to meet my daughter” (I tried to mute my surprised reaction but my eyebrows rose in shock and confusion)
“… uh.. ok, sure.. When?” I stammered out.
“She will be here in a little bit, and when she gets here, I want to watch you fuck her”. Read more »

Quarantine Adventure: Misplaced Texts (MFF)

The rest of the week, I kept texting the two of them. It was surprisingly difficult to maintain two different sexting convos at the same time without mixing them up. Luckily, I’d been replaying each encounter constantly, which helped sort out the details.

By the weekend, in both conversations, there were hints of another meet up. I was too happy to oblige. Thursday night, I confirmed with Eva to come through the next day after work. In the morning, I shot off a “looking forward to seeing you after work” text and waited.

Soon, Eva was walking in and we were in the bedroom, making out. Both of our shirts had come off and I was finishing kissing from her nipples to between her thighs when we heard a knock at my front door.

“Did you order food or something?” Eva said, disappointed. I shrugged, annoyed at the timing. I pulled myself away from the intoxicating aura between her legs, and slumped out of the bedroom, bothering only to flick my dick up into the waistband, but not to put a shirt on. I looked over my shoulder, and saw Eva lightly touching herself. I hurried now. Read more »

Quarantine Adventure: Meeting the Nosey Neighbor (MF)

The next morning, I woke up to a sexy selfie from Riley with a caption, “So sore, but I slept so good last night!” I smiled, saving the picture. I had no intention of showing somebody else, but I knew I would be returning to it again, when I needed a reminder how it felt inside her.

Replaying yesterday, I remembered my neighbor watching. I didn’t know her name, but I had seen her around. Once, she was on the elliptical in front of me at the gym. Her ass bouncing in those leggings was mesmerizing.

A couple days later, I finally decided to take out the trash. Walking away from the dumpster, I noticed a lucky surprise. That cute neighbor was walking towards me with a bag of trash.

“Hi! I’m Eva” She greeted brightly as she heaved trash into the dumpster.

“Hey, James” I replied, not sure how to play this, but she was straight to the point.

“I saw your little show the other day.” I actually blushed a little. “Entertaining. I just wish I could have gotten a closer look.”

“Oh, word?” Read more »

Quarantine Adventures: Shooting Virtual Shots (MF) (FACETIME)

After a couple weeks of social distancing, I was getting antsy. Out of habit, I picked up my phone, but was sick of my normal apps and started scrolling through my phone when I noticed Riley. We had met at a bar months ago and met for drinks a couple of times, but nothing more.

I figured “what the hell”, and shot her a lame ass wyd text, and to my surprise got a quick response. We started chatting about how bored we were and realized we both were a potentially contaminated flight away from our family, and left with phone calls with friends and family.

After a number of texts we agreed to a FaceTime happy hour. When the video came up, I was treated to a cute dirty blonde with a bottle of wine. I cracked open my rum and began chatting again.

On the first glass, I became aware of how much I missed being around sexy girls. Her little shorts were riding high up her legs and her tight shirt cupped her perky tits. In her comfort, her bra-less nipples poked through her shirt mesmerizing me. Read more »

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Quarantine Adventure: Returning the Favor (MF)

Riley leaned back against the bed, her face splattered with my cum as she stared back up at me. A couple drops of cum dripping down onto her shirt, in a sloppy sexy mess. I was still in full afterglow of euphoria, but I was nowhere near done with her today.

I pulled her shirt over her head, then pulled her back onto the bed. She unsnapped her bra as I climbed on top of her and started kissing her neck. I kissed down to her recently freed nipples and sloppily licked one.

Riley moaned, “that feels so good,” as I switched to the untouched one with my mouth, circling the wet one with a finger.

“Fuck this feels even better than I hoped.”

“This ain’t the end.” I whispered, mouth still full of tit. She clumsily pulled off her leggings. Taking the signal, I left her nipples, kissing across her taut stomach to the edge of her sexy panties. I buried my face between her thighs, teasing her with kisses on her panties. Read more »

Quarantine Adventures: Really Missed Physical Contact

The next couple days, I was so horny thinking about Riley. I was backed up, so that on our planned Saturday meet up, I was ready to go rounds. Friday night, I scrubbed my apartment clean. The weeks of quarantine alone meant this was a very involved process.

Just to confirm, I texted her that night to see if she was in for Saturday and received a sexy selfie in response. Only the promise of tasting the delicious body in the picture the next day gave me the willpower to not rub one out right then, but it took a while to coax my boner back down.

Like a kid on Christmas Eve, I barely slept that night. It’s not that I never get laid so this is a complete rarity, nor that I’m constantly getting laid so going more than a couple of days without pussy is death. It was the combination of a solid dry spell, the lack of other people around, plus the shot of adrenaline of fucking somebody new. Based on our conversations, it seemed she was feeling the same way. Read more »