My First Experiment

Other than a little bit of fooling around as a kid, I never really had a true experience with another guy. Never really thought much about it in HS and college. Then, shortly after being married for a few years, I began to get a little curious about what it would be like to hang out and explore with a man. I think that maybe the urge had always been there, but because of social and peer pressures to be straight all the time, I never ever even considered it.

At age 26, my interest became piqued and I started searching for online sites that might give me some ideas about where to explore my bi-curious side. I cannot even remember the website I found, but I started an online conversation with a random guy who was a little older than me at the time. We talked about jerking off together and the whole time, my cock was rock hard. Part of the thrill of the whole thing was that during the conversation I was having online in the other room, my wife was in the living room watching TV.

I know about that thing you do

“I know about that thing you do!” she said, starting to feel the liquid courage from the vodka cranberry coursing through her veins. She did that girl thing where she covered her mouth when she smiled, almost giggling.

“What are you talking about, Anita?” I knew exactly what she was talking about.

“You know, that thing you do with Susan, in the bedroom. She says it is incredible.”

“I’m not really sure you’ve got your story straight, Anita. Susan would not talk about our love-making like that.” I used that word purposefully, love-making. I wanted to conjure sweet, passionate, vanilla sex in her mind.

“Well, she won’t go into detail, but she says you do things differently than other guys. She says it is the most amazing thing she’s experienced. She said I should try it,” getting close to me and touching my arm.

“With me?” I asked, feigning incredulity and shocked. “I don’t think that’s what she meant.” That is totally what she meant.

My unofficial Sir Pt. 1

I had just finished dressing, a black lace body suit with a cut out around my pussy and ass. There was a full bottle of lube recently purchased along with a variety of toys laid out on the nightstand. I lit a cigarette and waited for him to finish showering.

I could see my reflection in the window, my small breasts and bubble butt. Just the right amount of curves. I put out my cigarette as I heard the shower shut off. He had no clue what he was about to walk into. All the lights were off but the room was illuminated with a couple candles. I could hear him approaching now.

He comes into the bedroom and sees me there waiting for him, on all fours with my ass in the air beckoning for him to near the bed so I could tease him. A smile spreads across his face as he walks towards me.

I am hypnotized by his body. His blonde hair, sexy smile, strong arms and chest. I trace the v-cut on his stomach down to his hips, dragging my tongue downward towards his semi-hard cock.

Part 9: Scared Little Slut is used by Daddy.

I think to myself about what I should do to you next and I have a hard time figuring it out but then it came to me, I’m going to… use your ass now.

I continue thrusting for only a few more moments and then slowly remove my throbbing wet cock from your dripping wet cunt.

“I’ll be right back, don’t remove the dildo from your mouth,” I say as I leave.

I wait for a reply but remember you can’t reply as your mouth is currently full and being used.

I make my way towards the bathroom to grab the lube and before I leave I look in the mirror, smiling at myself for the night I created and how much fun I’ve had. I grab the lube and make my way back to the bedroom.

Your moans fill the room as I enter, I see you wiggling your ass as if you’re asking for me to fuck it, your poor throat being fucked over and over again, your tits hanging and moving after each thrust from the dildo. It’s quite the sight to view.

Pizza Bitch Cum Machine

I had been out of work for a while when I finally caved and took a job delivering pizzas. It was humiliating, the hours were terrible and I hated myself daily, but it brought in enough money to make ends meet.

Really, I’m a musician. I’ve been playing guitar since I was 5. After years of attempting (*failing*) to become a famous rock star, I had relegated myself to joining a cover band. Playing “Summer Breeze” nightly did kill my soul a bit, but the band I was in had enough local success to enable us paid gigs, 5 nights a week. It was lucrative and I was able to make it my full-time job, until my fall fucked all that up.

The midwestern town I call home has brutal winters; just the bane of the population’s existence. The soul-crushingly low temperatures create horrific ice patches on the roads and sidewalks. Walking to get my mail one morning, I misjudged the stability of one of these swaths of ice and took a nasty spill, breaking my wrist on the concrete.

Like Mother, Like Daughter – An Erotic Adventure – Part 1 – The Deal [Age Play][Anal][Deepthroat]

**Part One**

**The Deal**

It was a beautiful summer day in southern Sweden. The sun shone down from a clear blue sky while I was driving along the fields in my BMW M6 Cab. I had only owned it for a couple of weeks and I was heading from my summer house outside of Kivik into work in Lund. When I was closing in on Loberod I remembered that there was a little Thai food wagon there that served an excellent fried rice. I drove into the small town that most people just passed through if they even knew that it existed. After a couple of hundred yards I saw the food wagon. It stood just where it used to, it must have been two years since I last ate there. I pulled up the car to the curb and stepped out. Two wooden tables with benches were placed just next to the wagon and two teenage girls sat there drinking Coke.

”Nice car”, said the first girl.

Sometimes you just need a [F]riend to help you

I was really nervous. I had never thought about actually going through with any of my fantasies before, yet here I was opening the door about to complete the most daunting of my sex fantasies.

This whole thing started when my friend, Jen, and I were talking about our sex lives. A couple of glasses of wine in we were both a little tipsy, inhibitions gone, and I finally let slip my deepest and darkest secret. Jen, always the more bold of us, looked shocked at first when I told her. Her face quickly transformed, though, into the widest smile I had ever seen.

“Oh my god! I’ve always wanted to do that, too, I just haven’t built up the courage to go through with it. We should do it together! That way we can both push our boundaries!” Her excitement was obvious, I could tell she really wanted to do it.

“Yeah let’s do it!” I responded.

The rest of the night we drank and talked more, setting up details of how and when we would do it. At the end of the night, we went to sleep, tired from all the alcohol.

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Your first MFM

The living room is full of vibrant sounds and lights. Your husband is sitting on the sofa, a beer in his hand, and his gaze is locked on the football game. Across the room sits a man a few years your junior. His dark brown hair is cut short along the sides, but you wonder if it’s not just long enough to pull on the top. Dressed in a long sleeve button front shirt with the sleeves rolled neatly and a nice pair of blue jeans you like that he dressed to impress. You eye his shoulders and move down to the arm he has resting on his lap. The sleeves look snug and you look forward to seeing the “gun show”.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

There’s a firm knock at the door and your final guest has arrived. It’s a young man in his late twenties wearing board shorts, a t-shirt, flip-flops, and towel around his neck. He’s in his late twenties, has curly beach blonde hair, and a surfer’s body.

Secret Desires Revealed (MF, MaleDom, Public pay, Multi Orgasms)

A group of friends, that’s what we were. A group of friends who are travelling the country. Right now i lay asleep in bed next to one of the hottest girls i know. She is wearing just a t-shirt and a thong whilst i wear briefs and a singlet. I escape to my dreams. I dream of just grabbing her by the waist and fucking her over and over, making her beg for my cock as i cum in her. What i didn’t realise was my body was doing just that.

My arms were stretching. Reaching for her turned back and wrapping around her. My hands glide over her skin, teasing all her sensitive places. In her dreams, she was in a business meeting about to be promoted and she can feel ghostly fingers tracing over her body. Her skin flushes a bright red and her pussy grows damp.

Her fingers glide down to her clit and she can’t help but start to rub it. My hands had started to play with her nipples in my sleep. We both began to moan, our bodies interwining as we got hotter and hotter. The smell of pheromones and sex beginning to cling to the air. My hands move from her breasts and push aside her own.