[FM] My [26M] Fiance’s Friend [27F] Told Me She Wants to Fuck Me

Apologies, as this is a bit long, and not super spicy but I don’t think it’s worth splitting into two stories.

Last weekend I went out with a group of friends that included me, my fiance and a few other people, one of whom works with my fiance. We’ll call this friend K. The night was spent getting very drunk and playing bar games, and a good time was had by all. Eventually we all ended up at a table, with K seated on one side of me.

A little background here, my fiance has mentioned to me before that K thinks I’m hot and totally her type. K’s husband and I have the same ethnic background and he looks similar to me if I was broader and heavier. Basically, a bizzarro version of me if I had more of a dad bod. While extremely flattered, I’ve never thought much of this before since I’m engaged and she’s married.

I [f] put on a show for for a guy in the changing rooms [mf]

So this happened a few weeks ago, It was a Friday and I needed to go shopping for something to wear for a night out with my girls on the Saturday, I head to the local shopping centre alone, I’m browsing and pick a few things to try on, some dresses, skirts, tops and accessories.

I head to the dressing room and enter one of the stalls, I draw the curtain and began to try one of the dresses on, I hear a few voices, any how, one of the dresses was really cute but slightly the wrong size, it was a bit big for me, if any women are reading.. we all know a size 8 in one shop can be a size 10 in another.

I slide open the curtain to ask of of the girls working the changing rooms if they could get me the smaller size, they head to the shop floor and while I’m waiting a couple enter the changing rooms, hes the nerdy type, 6”2 maybe, quite skinny with longish shaggy hair, but quite well dressed, she was a biggish girl long baggy tee and jeans, her hands are full of clothes, I felt sorry for him, I know he’s going to be sat there a while, he sits on the sofa just in the right of my stall. I’m 5”4 blonde hair blue eyes, I hate saying this, it seems so vain but, I do get a lot of attention.

[MF] Tied my wife outside for her birthday

My wife and I took a little trip for her birthday to a cabin in the woods with a hot tub and a nice view. When we arrived, the balcony wasn’t quite as secluded as we thought, as there a few other cabins in the area with an eye line to our porch. We didn’t think about it too much and enjoyed a nice dinner and a few drinks, then got into the hot tub in the early evening.

We began to tease each other and started talking dirty about what we wanted to do to celebrate her birthday. When she starts to get turned on she gets pretty adventurous. She was sitting next to me in the hot tub, and turned to climb on top of me, straddling me. My wife is very sexy, she has an athletic build with thick thighs and a big ass, light brown skin with long dark curly hair. She has lovely curves, and 34C tits that are firm and perky. She was wearing a skimpy black bikini, and that coupled with our dirty talk and touching meant I was already hard when she got on top of me. She pulled her top off, exposing her boobs and her cute nipples. I took them in my mouth, and she moaned quietly as her nipples hardened on my tongue. I slid my hands down to grab her ass as her hands fumbled with my shorts.

Blew and Swallowed my Dad’s friend in a parking lot for some weed [MF]

This is one of those memories that stuck with me purely as a result of how unbelievably slutty I felt during the experience lol.

My friend Vina and I were hanging out at a mall one day, both broke as fuck, and incredibly bored as a result. We were both sitting in the food court sharing a Cinnabon (all we could afford lol) when I suddenly spotted someone I recognized. His name was Dan, and he was a friend of my Dad’s who had a small grow operation. This guy ALWAYS had great weed on him, so I figured it couldn’t hurt to catch his attention and see if he wouldn’t give us some.

When Vina and I went out we would always dress like total whores – basically challenging each other to see what we could get away with in public without getting arrested. I was wearing my go-to [booty cheek shorts](https://i.imgur.com/dbs5yg8.jpg) that were 2 sizes too small on me, along with a tiny [halter top with no bra](https://i.imgur.com/hMtWTTB.jpg). It was one of my favorite tops because you could clearly see the outline of my nipples through it lol.

On my knees in a swanky bathroom [FM]

After a day of chores and mourning Roe, I asked my new husband if he wanted to see a photo exhibit in the city last night to brighten our spirits.

I’ve been out of commission due to a little health thing, and I knew his balls were swollen, so I wanted to look cute and get him worked up while we were out. I switched to a bouncy little skirt, put on red lip stain, and took off the bra under the spongy little v-neck top I’d worn all day. When he saw me, he told me how hot I looked and grabbed me by the hips. I knew he wanted to bend me over the kitchen table, but we had timed tickets! So out the door we went.

We arrived to the stunning old New York museum around 7pm. The exhibit was a moody, violent, subversive, sexy. The lighting was minimal and designed dark pockets all over the space. Once or twice, I approached him from behind and reached around to tug on his the thigh of his shorts, knowing the fabric was pressing his dick, moaning quietly just for him before walking away. He pressed me against the wall for a hard kiss in one of the stairwells. The topless self-portraits of women confronting objectification were the perfect extra stimulation.

my Italian adventure [Fm] [busty]

I’m thirty-four and recently divorced, no cheating or anything on either side, we just grew apart after nearly fifteen years. We have a teenage daughter together who spent the beginning of the summer holiday’s with her Dad this year (they went to Florida for a couple of weeks). We have been separated for almost two year’s now but barely intimate for much longer, we just saw each other differently, and I must admit neither of us had dressed up nice for a meal out or anything in a long time. More like brother and sister than husband and wife.

When my ex moved out it was autumn, so the cold and sense of loss meant I spent most of my time in a dressing gown curled up on the sofa (my daughter being out with her friends more often than not). I was a bit miserable. Until around spring time last year, I was having a bit of a clear out when I found a pile of old photos from when our girl was little and remembered how much happier I looked back then and it showed in my appearance.

Fucked my ex for the first time in 7 years [MF]

My ex and I split up over 7 years ago, since then we’ve both moved on, blocked each other on most socials and got on with our lives. She moved town before moving back, she got engaged and had a baby, I progressed in my career and dated other women and shagged as often as I could.

Every now and then, we’d hit each other up on one of the communication apps where you send time limited images and exchange nudes, videos, sexting, etc. Would tell me that she misses my cock and howher fiance doesn’t compare sexually and I would tell her how I’d love to make her cum on my cock again. We’d both cum and that would be it for another little while.

Fast forward to a couple of months ago and she wants to do it for real in person. Her baby had been premature and recently passed and was probably feeling destructive or looking to feel something. I wasn’t about to pass up the chance to stick my dick in her but had no desire to let her know where I live these days so suggested we fuck in the car for old times sake and she agrees.

Got Drunk and Sucked my Uncle’s Dick [MF]

I’d always thought my Uncle Mark was attractive. He was tall, about 6’3″ compared to my 5’3″, dark hair, took care of himself at the gym, had some nice stubble going on and just enough chest hair to be attractive without being overwhelming or ‘hairy.’ When I got older, my attraction to him turned away from just noticing he was attractive to slowly but surely lusting after him. At the pool in my Dad’s backyard, family trips, whenever we were together I found myself looking at him longer than allowed. He would harmlessly compliment me, my looks, my outfits, but never anything inappropriate. As my Dad’s brother, I knew it was a line that would never be crossed. Or so I thought.

A few months ago, I was living in the city after having graduated college a semester early, freshly 22. Uncle Mark sent me a text letting me know he would be in town for work, and if he could take me out for dinner to catch up, and let me save money considering I (still) have an entry-level job. I jumped at the chance for two reasons: I would be able to see him again, and also a free meal at some place probably nicer than I was going to with my friends.

Let my childhood friend use my asshole to soothe his broken heart [MF]

Giving this whole “quickly-written-and-less-than-ten-pages” story thing a try.

I have this friend from childhood who I briefly “dated” in middle school, but never did anything with besides kissing (I was a bit of a late bloomer). He was always incredibly sweet to me, and one of the only people in my life who remained a friend through childhood, into adulthood. We don’t talk often, but we still catch up occasionally, and it’s always great to hear from him.

A couple years ago, I reached out to him through social media to see how he was, as last I heard he was getting very serious with a girl he and I both knew from high school. Turns out she cheated on him and broke his poor little heart. Being the caretaker I am, I asked him if he wanted to come hang out and talk about it, cry on my shoulder, use my body to make himself feel better – you know, normal stuff. I didn’t actually say that last part lol, but I was kinda hoping he would make a move XD

Diary of a Cadet Ch. 2: First fun with Chase [MF] [F18]

Diary of a Cadet Ch. 2: First fun with Chase [MF] [F18] [18,18]

Hey everyone! This is Chapter 2 of my not so safe for work diary as a cadet at a Senior Military College. Be sure to catch up with Part 1 for a lot of the back story! Without further ado, please enjoy Part 2! <3 Taylor

The morning after my explicit email to Chase, detailing how I masturbated in the shower thinking of him that lead to a confession that I wanted more for us than just a date, I was nervously awaiting my first class of 4 today with Chase to see what he would do in person. In each of the classes, he was his polite, friendly, charming self and made me laugh and smile with every interaction. But he didn’t ask the question. Over email last night we had talked about being a couple and he said tomorrow. Well tomorrow is now today and you still aren’t my boyfriend do what’s wrong? Did you have second thoughts come the light of day? I sat through 4 frustrating classes with the question left unasked and went to practice somewhat perturbed, but I couldn’t show it because the rules say I’m not supposed to be dating anyway.