My girlfriend loved the fuck out of me. [MF]

I’m sitting in the recliner, she comes in to say she’s going to the gym. She’s in a gym crop top and stretch pants.

I’m a boobs man, more so than an ass man. But there’s something erotically unsettling about a toned midriff on a woman. And when like my girlfriend, there’s a navel ring thrown in there, that exposed belly becomes my sexual Achilles heel. I’ll die there.

So normally I’d fuck her. I wouldn’t even say anything. Lusty stare, feeble protests from her, kiss her belly while she laughs loudly initially then stops laughing when I kiss lower and lower. Get her wet enough and then fuck her against a wall.

Today there was going to be no fucking. Several times that week we tried to have sex and I just couldn’t stay hard. Was playing snooker with a rope. Shit week at work, plus some other personal trouble I told myself it was. Surely I shouldn’t be having dick troubles in my 30s. The last time we tried was painful. I ate her out and she came but was squirming, restless, submissively whimpering, staring at me with pleading fuck me eyes.

He tied me up on the first date [MF]

Today is my BF [23 M] and my [23 F] one year anniversary, so I thought I’d post a little something to honor where our physical relationship began.

We’d been texting for a month or two before we starting dating, and definitely got racey via dm’s. We’d touch ourselves to others word porn. And to make it that much better, we hadn’t seen each other physically for a year prior due to covid. So literally, our words and intellectual connection was enough to get us both horny and riled up. We’d been talking from across the ocean, so finally, he decided to move up to my city last summer the same week my parents were out of town for a wedding. I took this chance to stay with him in his new apartment a literal DAY after he moved into town.

For how serious we both were about dating each other, we were both equally excited (and nervous) to get inside each other’s pants. I remember facetiming my bestie the night before and practice hugging and kissing a pillow raised 1 foot above my head for practice – I hadn’t been intimate with anyone in quite a while, and he’d told me he was 6’ 2’ – a whole foot and three inches taller than me. I didn’t want to fuck up the whole date by giving him an awkward first hug! What if it spoiled the vibes and then I didn’t get laid after dinner?

Anonymous encounter [FM]- Part one

*Consent was given in advance through discussions online beforehand. Safe is sexy!

I stood there alone on the boardwalk, leaning against the railing and watching the sun hang low over the horizon as the morning mist started dissipating over the beach. The waves were lapping at the sand, mesmerizing me as I nervously waited. I kept hearing footsteps approaching on the boardwalk, from the right or the left, and I would hold my breath for a moment wondering if they would slow behind me. But they always kept walking, fading to the other side of me as the locals went on with their routine morning walks. My hands started fidgeting, clenching and unclenching as I tried to relax. I was impatient to feel a stranger’s hands on me, to feel an unknown body press against me. I wanted the thrill of an anonymous encounter, to see how far I would take it.

Sexy high school reunion led to sexy storytime – let [m]e know i[f] you want more! [meta]

So I’d just walked into my 10th High School reunion party when I saw her. Jenny Jones (not her real name, because her real name is Sarah Smith and she’d probably be annoyed about it being used in a dirty story online), my all-time HS crush. She was an unidentifyable mix of French and Asian and Black and Canadian and Jewish, she stood between 5’0” and 6’1”, with long thick slender legs and impossibly-perky antigravity-enabled tits that my cyborg-vision instantly identified as being perfect natural DD’s. Her flawless skin was pale like moonlight while also sporting a perfectly-smooth tan that definitely came from working outdoors rather than a tanning bed, and her makeup was bold and tastefully understated.

Jenny had been the captain of our schools volleyball team and soccer team and cheer squad and chess club, and had the ass and brains to match. I’d been madly in love with her when we were teens, but back then I was totally invisible to girls like her. We’d kept in loose contact on FB, and I’d come to really respect and admire her for her inspiring work to save orphans while also competing at the national level in woman’s synchronized diving, but it was clear she’d never forgotten her small-town roots, because her dirty pickup truck had a novelty license-plate holder that read “I’VE NEVER FORGOTTEN MY SMALL-TOWN ROOTS” and it was in her profile pic.

I [M] ate my boss’s [F] ass after the staff party

School’s out for summer! As a result, wecteachers had our end of year party last night. I had fooled around with my boss a while back (check my last story out) and was certain we would do it again given she told me she wanted me to fuck her, but I wasn’t sure when we’d have another opportunity. We’d had a couple of moments in her office but since it was end of year everyone was extremely busy and staying late after school to mark exams, get reports done etc.

For those of you who haven’t read my last story, she has amazing curves, a big ass, dark hair and light skin. She’s confident and outgoing which is a really attractive quality of hers that draws people in. Men around the school have commented on her being hot even though one could argue that physically she’s probably a 6 or 7/10, she is just one of those women that has something about her.

I spent the day pleasing strangers [FM]

I’ve been feeling pretty depressed, so I thought I should just let guys fuck me to feel better. The more they treat me like an object, the better I feel.

I had this one fwb who’s always talking about gangbangs, so I told him I’d really want to be his property today and that he would decide who was gonna fuck me and how.

I arrived at his house, he made me suck him, bent me over and fucked my ass raw and finished inside me. Then he told me to go to his bed and wait. Idk how he got the guys to come, but I spent hours in his bed and guys just kept showing up, fucking me how they wanted like I was a fucktoy there for them.

Some fucked me raw, others didn’t. A lot of them filled my mouth with cum, but a few filled my pussy or ass. They called me names, pulled my hair, spanked me, choked me and were very rough. I fucking loved it.

He told me after that 11 different guys used me, and that next time it has to be at least 15.

[MF] I just came while he slapped me with his cock.

I had previously posted this on slutty confessions, and the same thing happened again to me last night, so I felt a repost was in order! 😘

He made me cum 9 times tonight, one of the best of the evening was while he slapped me in the face with his big, thick rod and humped my face. All I was allowed to do was pull on my nipples until it hurt. And I still came like crazy. Later in the evening, he whispered in my ear what a slut I was for coming like like that and it made me cum again.

Somewhat unrelated, but FYI, the last time I came, he was whispering in my ear about how he was going to make me post the story on Reddit. He made me cum thinking about all the people people reading the story.

My girlfriend (25) and I (28) had the craziest weekend together! (Pt 3) [mf]

So this is the final segment of my girlfriend and I’s super fun weekend while we were on a beach vacation with her family.

After we finished fucking in the ocean (again), we got dressed and went back on to the beach to lay out and dry off. As we layer out, we giggled about how horny we’ve been the last few days and just begin talking about sex and just taking a deeper dive in discussing what turns us on and what our kinks are. As we talk, we decide we want to carry on our adventures through the night. I mentioned to her about the strip clubs we saw on the drive in, and it was decided. We would be going to the strip club that night.

See I’ve been to strip clubs and she’s only been once which was with me in Vegas. She loved it. We’ve had a threesome before and knows I love it when she plays with girls so she gets into it too. I told her that I thought it would be hot if she fucked a stripper. She teased me like “oh yea?” But I don’t think she thought I was serious. At this time, we’re dried off and head back inside.

Hooking Up During a Zoom Meeting [MF]

Mandy and I have certainly had a lot of memorable adventures together, but strangely we have rarely pursued the “nooner.” I am not sure if over our years together we have taken a break during our workdays for a quickie more than I can count on one hand. This came up in conversation a few times during the COVID shutdown as one of those “why have we not taken advantage of this more” topics. I think part of it is Mandy not knowing what online meetings are one-on-one and which meetings I do not necessarily need to be on video for or actively participating. I tried to elaborate more when we would talk about our day in case she decided to become adventurous.

[MF] A quickie with my [20M] future wife [20F] while working at my parents’ restaurant

My parents have owned and operated their own restaurant for longer than I’ve been alive. Working there was one of my first jobs. Meanwhile, my wife Laura has a decent amount of job experience as a waitress. It therefore made sense that, one summer while we were still dating, my parents offered Laura a part-time job at the restaurant. Presumably due to the opportunity to work with her *awesome* boyfriend, Laura eagerly accepted this offer. She fit in quite well as a waitress, working very hard (in line with her character) and earning the deep respect of my parents.

Of course, working together also had its *special* benefits. Right after our shifts, Laura and I would quickly go home and have sex. One day, though, we just couldn’t wait. It was early afternoon, and I didn’t think I would be able to make it until the end of the shift without getting my Laura fix (especially considering that her blouse buttons looked like they were about to pop off her chest). Thankfully, our opportunity came when our manager Wojciech (awesome guy by the way, he still works there today) told Laura and I that we could take our lunch break. That gave us about 45 minutes to do our thing.