[FM] Weird experience

I was once out on my evening walk and finding a stranger to fuck me ( it was my master’s order and i had time limit of 10 mins to find one). I was wearing a party dress ( infact you can see that in my profile ).

Long story short i found a guy in our park,( our park has a small forest you can say 200-300 trees ). I took him there and he started groping me and fucking me exactly as my master was instructing him too.

I was on his cock with my back against a tree my tongue battling with his tongue and his hands squeezing my boobs when his phone rang.

He said it was his wife. My master told him to accept it and ordered me to moan as loud as i could. He accepted the call and with a straight face told him where he was ( and by that i mean not say that he is just at the park but gave exact directions of where in the park he was ). Anyway i tried to ignore that as he started pounding faster and faster.

[FM] I fucked a married man in his hotel room while his wife was in the pool downstairs

It’s my first time posting stories of my adventures and some people seemed to like it. Thought I’d share this one here as well.

It happened a few years ago while I (25 at that time) was still living in Dubai. I was always sexually active and had a few FWBs but there are times when our schedules wouldn’t match. So I would often be on Tinder looking for guys who are down for a good time.

One day I was on the app and this guy (36 at that time) caught my attention right away. He’s incredibly handsome – fit, nice hair, and a good sense of style. You can tell he really takes care of himself to look good. As I got more curious, I read his bio and he states “If you’re down for crazy, let’s chat.” Something about that excited me so I swiped right and we matched instantly. I texted him “Daddy” and waited for his reply.

Family Issues [M]

This is gonna be a long text cause this is my first time posting but I wanted to share my adventure that have keep advancing though the years.

Around 6 years ago I met a girl really attractive. We used to talk a lot only through IG and that stuff. One day (I remember it was Super Bowl day) I was hanging out with my friends. I posted a story and she replied that she was around 5 minutes away from me in another bar. I took that as a suggestion to meet her and I went to that bar with no hesitation.

For my surprise, she was not alone. Her mother was there and god; the first time I saw her I was speechless. She is not that beautiful but it has those sexy vibes just by looking at her. The way she talked and the dress she was wearing were fantastic. Not a slime woman, but a thick and hot milf.

Well, I was there for the daughter (my friend of IG). We had a casual first conversation and she introduced her mom. It was a nice talk with both of them but that was all for that day, but I was 100% sure that I wanted the mom and not my friend.

I [M] 28 teased her [F] 32 to the pint she couldn’t talk.

This happened probably about 4 years ago when dating my ex. This is perhaps one of my most fun sexual encounters and I wanted to put it in words ( I’m not a writer so I apologise in advance. I at least hope it gets someone else off) To paint a picture she was much shorter than me about 165cm, very curvy, almost perfect Double D boobs nearing on E. She had dirty blond long hair.
I’m about 185cm tall, broad shoulders.

It was a standard Nextflix an chill kind of night that more often than not ended naked and cum dripping out of her. Just they way she wanted, she had a big sex drive. She would often go down on me to the point of almost Cuming then stopping. Leaving me with no choice but to fuck a big load into her.

I had other plans this night and decided time and patience was on my side and since watching women squirm is one of kinks it was perfectly evil.

The biggest age gap I’ve had with someone I fucked, 42 years [mf]

Finishing my seven stories in seven days with this one. All the people who have accused me off spamming the subs I’m sorry and tonight is the last one

I was 20 he was 62. If you read some of my previous posts you’ll know I’ve been with my husband since I was 17 and he likes me being with other men. One of my other posts is about me going on msn back in the day with other men and stripping and playing with myself for them. One of them was this guy and it led to me going round to his to give him a blowjob but I ended up fucking him.

We met each other because we used to work together at the local supermarket. He was one of them friendly guys that every supermarket has been there over 30 years and done the same job the whole time. This guy worked in the bakery, I worked weekends in the fresh meats section while I was at uni. We worked the same shifts so our breaks always matched up and we used to sit with the same people around the same table and he was so funny, he had me crying tears of laughter every break time.

Fantasies for a Sexier Year – [MFM] [FF] [Group]

Like many of you out there I’m starting the new year with a lot of pent up desire to live life more freely. And I’m hopeful that I can fulfill some long-held fantasies and find myself in a position to dream up some new ones.

I love travelling and I’m yearning to revisit some of my favourite destinations and discover some new ones. Being abroad is when I let loose and open myself up to new experiences. That includes exploring lifestyle communities and clubs in the places we visit. Feeling warm, tropical sun on my naked body while being sensually massaged and pleasured? Yes, please. I’ve written about some of our lifestyle experiences but after two years of keeping to ourselves we’re eager to get back out there and continue to broaden our horizons and create new experiences.

I can’t wait to reconnect and socialize with sexy people. I miss flirting and the frisson of excitement when you make a new connection – the thrill of that initial physical contact and the tantalizing escalation as the erotic potential builds. I love passionate kissing and having my body stimulated by new partners.

[Group] My wife and I try swinging with my X and her husband

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My wife Molly and I had always attempted to be be flexible on boundaries on our relationship. We tried poly, but found it ended up being too complicated and at least one person was never in sync with the rest. I had to move us around a lot at work and she got tired of that so we finally picked a place and stuck with it, coincidentally that put us somewhat near a popular vacation destination that my exgirlfriend and her husband often visited. My ex and I had dated briefly in college our romantic chemistry barely lasted a Summer but our sexual chemistry lasted up until we both met our future spouses at the same time. We would see each other every so often for a trip, or whenever one of us was in the other town. We never really got along so we didn’t bother trying to impress each other. The low level animosity just made the sex better and easier as we didn’t have to prove anything to the other. We stopped seeing each other when I met Molly and she met Sasha, coincidentally at the same time.

The time I 19F was convinced by my bf to be a hooker for a night for a 53M. Part 2 [MF]

Thank you so much for the positive comments and feedback on my story! As promised here is part 2!

First try was a success. My boyfriend for the entire week bragged to me about how we did it. About how hot the entire deal had been from start to end. He asked me countless times to repeat the story, and in most of those times, I would jerk him off.

He also gave me the best sex he had given me in a while. He seemed so active. As for me, I enjoyed the sex I had that night. The way that man handled me, dirty talked to me, the way he kissed. That man had been the first one to run his mouth from my neck all the way to my pussy. And I had to admit I loved it.

It took us around a month to talk about doing it again, we both agreed we had enjoyed it. And wanted to do it one more time. He insisted again that the guy should be someone we knew. He was so sold on the idea that the even offered me to fuck his best friend.

Fucked my teacher’s husband [FM]

So a thing about me is that I graduated from highschool at 16 because I was a pretty good student and skipped a grade and my parents enrolled me a year early. After that I didn’t want to start college right away because I didn’t want to be the 16 year old girl at college (also some colelges literally had an age limit, tough brakes). I had a two year gap during which I did some volunteer work, some studying and some things I will tell you in my future entries (hehee). I didn’t keep in touch with many people from highschool but oddly I was on speaking terms with a teacher, Ms. Leotardo. She was very fresh out of teaching school so she was 24 at the time. She was my art teacher and we spent a lot of time together in and out of school. Although I had discovered my slutty side a few years ago already she was never part of my devious plans, until I learned about the hubby…

When I [m] had a midnight fuck with a slim thick UCLA girl.

Her post was intriguing: “Petite girl with big tits looking for a hot guy to pick me up and fuck me.”

I fit that bill.

After a brief chat, I got her snap. We sent pics and I was pleased to see that she was a petite girl with big tits. Like, really big for her size – she was 5’2 with 32DDDs. She showed me two videos of her sucking cock, and I knew she would be a fun time.

I drove over to UCLA at around midnight to pick her up (the second time I’ve done that; the first was after the undie run with this adorable little bio major…but that’s a different story). She was wearing sweats, sides, and a big coat with only a bra on underneath. We made small talk, got back to my place.

I immediately had her take off her coat and bra. She got to her knees and said, “Wow. You weren’t kidding.” And fit most of me in her mouth, gagging a bit. I told her point blank that I was going to cum in her – and she squeaked in her little girl kink voice, “I need your cum in me daddy, please.”